Mokee's life was turned upside down when her family's influential conglomerate faced financial ruin. Her father's business clashes led to a downward spiral, shattering her dreams of becoming a top actress. The situation worsened with her mother's passing and her elder sister's departure with their life insurance policy. Left with her father and younger brother, Mokee worked tirelessly to make ends meet and pay off their massive debt. Cove Lee and Orion Kang, two famous actors and inseparable friends who consider each other soulmates. Their strong bond is put to the test when they meet Mokee, a strange lady who unknowingly disrupts their lives. Both men find themselves falling for her uncontrollably, leading to a complicated love triangle. As Mokee navigates her feelings for the two men, she realizes their connection is rooted in a past life. A thousand years ago, their destinies intertwined in a messy love triangle, with one man destined to hurt the woman he loves, another destined to be hurt by her, and the woman destined to hurt the men who love her. What will be the outcome of their complicated relationships? Will they find a way to break the cycle of hurt and heartache, or will their love triangle repeat itself for eternity?
If there comes another lifetime, I'll find you, If there's really another life after this, I'll definitely make sure to find you..." Those words wouldn't stop ringing in her head continuously as if they're put on repeat.
Her grip on the duvet tightens, so as her head keeps on shaking from one side to the other on the pillow it's laid on.
"No...no...don't" She kept on murmuring, her eyes tightly shut with beads of tears strolling down from her face to her already dampen neck, some sweats already gathered and settled on her occiput.
"Please...no..." Her face squeezes more so as it produces tears with her breathing intensifying.
One could tell she was having a terrible nightmare.
"And when I do, I promise to remember you first, When we do meet again, I promise to love you first..." The words continued sounding loudly in her head nonstop getting her more agitated.
"Please...please don't...don't..." She whimpers out with shivering voice.
"So, wait for me...wait for me..."
"Wait...you have to wait..."
"Wait..."
"No...no...no..." She began to cry out loudly, her body shaking vigorously on the bed so as her breath seizing.
"MOKEE! MOKEE!! WAKE UP!!! GET BACK TO YOUR SENSES MOKEE!!!" A pair of hands began shaking her on the bed, trying to wake her up however, she keeps on gasping for breath like someone who would give up any minute soon. Alerted, the person waking her up put more pressure shaking her and her voice grew louder.
"WAKE UP YOU CRAZY B*TCH!!! YOU CAN'T GIVE UP! WAKE UP MOKEE PLEASE!!!!" She gave her a punch on the face out of desperation and strangely, that seems to work. Mokee let out a long breath with her eyelids flying open.
"Hey! Are you okay? Are you alright, look at me. Mokee are you back to your senses??" The lady bombard her with questions immediately she rose back to consciousness. Mokee slowly rotates her eyeballs to her and on seeing her, she bursts into more tears.
"Nana!!!" She cried out sitting up and throwing her arms around her.
"It's okay...it's going to be okay...you're fine" Nana assured patting her back slowly while Mokhee only cries more on her shoulder.
After stroking her back for a while, Nana pulled away from the hug cupping Mokee's wet face.
"What happened, I thought you stopped having this dream?" Nana questioned concerned. Mokee only shook her head in confusion.
"I don't know...I don't know also, I don't know why I'm suddenly having it again, I don't know why this is happening again I don't f**king know why I am...I am.." She gasps, choking on her tears.
"Hey, calm down...it's okay. It's alright...you'll be fine hmm?" She hugs her again and sighs.
"What could have trigger this...it's been long, what could have been the cause of you having this attack again?" Nana sighs deeply.
Mokee disengage and held Nana's hand.
"What is wrong with me, why...why is this happening to me, you must know since you're a psychologist uh??" Mokee asked with desperation.
Nana sighs.
"Do you still not remember any faces?" She asked. Mokee shook her head indicating a 'No'
"I can only hear their voices, I can only hear their screaming...their painful screams...the pains...the...argh!" She places her hand on her heart.
"My heart hurts, it hurts so much...I'm in pains Nana...please save me...please..." She says with her voice cracking.
"SNAP OUT OF IT ALREADY MOKEE!" Nana grip her shoulders.
"Listen to me, there are no voices anywhere, there's no pain...you are fine okay? Trust me, you'll be" She assured her again. Mokee slowly nodded.
"Now I want you to catch your breath slowly, breathe in" Nana took a breath in gesturing to her to do the same.
Mokee also took a breath in as she says.
"Then out...slowly" Nana let out a breathe and Mokee did also.
"Now do that five times" Nana commanded and Mokee did.
"Good. There's no cause for alarm. You're fine"Nana smiles. Mokee let out a reliving breath, unlike five minutes ago, she has calmed down and she could feel her nerves relaxing.
She sniffs in and sweep her hair up.
"What's the time?" She quizzed.
"Prolly past 10" Nana replied simply, Mokee eyes went wide rather on hearing that.
"WHAT!! Pas...past what!"
"10. The last time I checked it was 9:45 and that was before I took my bath, choose my dress, apply make up and came to your room to wake you up but then I saw you on the verge of death and with my amazing skills I revived you" Nana replied tauntily.
"You crazy lady!" Mokee pushed her away sharply from the bed making her fall to the floor.
"Ah!" Nana yelp at the sudden push while Mokee sprang from the bed to the wardrobe pouring out the clothes there on the bed.
"I have a f**king audition by 11 and you're just waking me up!!" She yelled as she goes through her wardrobe like a crazy woman.
"Wow! Now it's my fault you overslept uh! You should be thanking me for saving your damn ass this morning, if I hadn't been here you would prolly be having an audition in the pit of hell right now you crazy bitch!" Nana yelled back at her.
"You...you had some drinks last night didn't you, you came home totally wasted. What sane woman get drunk a night before she has an audition, only an insane woman like you does!" Nana added.
"Yesterday was my pay day how can I not drink? Those f**king debtors collected every dime from me!!!" She threw some clothes at her then march into the bathroom hurriedly.
"What a f**king pain she is seriously!" Nana huffs marching out of the room also.
In speed, Mokee did everything she is to do and within three minutes, she was dressed up already, speeding out of her room.
"I'm making some hangover soup, have it before you leave" Nana said from the kitchen.
"Do I look like I have time for that! I'm so f**king late!" Mokee replied searching the living room frantically, she seems to be looking for something.
"Where the f**k is it! Hey have you seen my phone anywhere??" She asked.
"You prolly dropped it somewhere unimaginable last night when you got drunk. The soup will be ready soon so wait a minute you can't go to the audition like that, I'm sure you're probably having hangover and taken the way you've bawled out your eyes this morning, are you trying to scare them there. What will happen if you suddenly faint, then the audition becomes useless" Nana says.
"Coming out from someone who gave me a punch on the face while I was on the brink of death" Mokee countered.
"Hey! That was to save you! I did that to bring you back to life" Nana defended.
"Ohhh...where did I put it last night..." Mokee held her head trying to recall.
"Ah!" She snaps her finger as something crossed her mind.
"The fridge!" She ran to the fridge and on opening it she saw her phone there lying beside some drinks.
"Ugh! It's frozen already..." She hisses.
"Nevertheless you can't go on empty stomach, wait a minute and_ HEY!!!" Nana yelled at her on seeing her gulping down a can filled with milk inside.
"Satisfied? I'm leaving" Mokee dropped the can and rushed away from the fridge.
"You can't take that, you'll get an upset stomach!"
"Just worry about yourself you gangster! My cheek still hurts you know!" Mokee shouted back running towards the door.
"You should be thankful I saved your life! My f**king fist brought you back to life you ungrateful b*tch!"
"What kind of a Doctor beat up their patients to save them, You're not a psychologist! YOU'RE A PSYCHOPATH! A F**KING PSYCHOPATH! If I fail this audition I'm not gonna pay the rent for a year just know that you QUACK!!" She ranted running out of the house.
"LIKE YOU'VE PAID FOR A F**KING YEAR!!" Nana shouted back at her.
"Ugh!! That annoying b*tch...she should be grateful I saved her life..."
Macy Lockwood, is a woman with so much fortune yet with a dark past that she has hidden from the world, an enemy of a man who once came over to her house for family dinners when they were much younger. Returning to the city with high hopes and expectations to secure a deal with a big retail store she is in for a shock in her life when she finds out that her Fiance has been planning to break up with her but that's not all of it, Arthur King announces that they will both be getting married, an occasion that she never thought to happen in this life or the next. In the spirit of revenge, Macy agrees to the contract marriage with Arthur, each for their gain. What happens when Macy’s secret is threatening her own life and others connected to her? What happens when the dynamics between Arthur and Macy begin to change and it’s not just pretence? Will they be able to go back to address the chaos from their past? Or will external forces disrupt the blooming of their relationship?
"You're mine, little puppy," Kylan growled against my neck. A soft gasp escaped my lips as his lips brushed my skin. My mind screamed at me to push him away-the Lycan Prince who had humiliated me again and again, but my body betrayed me, leaning into him before I could stop myself. He pressed his lips against mine, and his kiss grew more aggressive, more possessive as I felt my legs weaken. What was I doing? In a split-second, I pulled away and slapped him hard across the face. Kylan's eyes darkened, but the smirk on his lips exposed his amusement. "You and I both know we can't fight this, Violet," he said, gripping my wrist. "You're my mate." "And yet you don't want me," I replied. "You told me you were ashamed of me, that l'd never be your queen, that you'd never love me. So please, accept my rejection and let me go." "Never," he whispered, his grip tightening as he pulled me closer. "Soon enough, you'll be begging for me. and when you do-I'll use you as I see fit and then I'll reject you."
Elodie took a deep breath and knocked, the sound echoing in the quiet corridor. A moment of silence passed, broken only by the pounding of her heart. Finally, the door snicked open, revealing a surprised Dashiell. 'Can't you see the Do Not Disturb sign? We don't want-' His initial frown quickly morphed into confusion at the sight of his wife. 'What are you doing here?' he demanded. 'Your girlfriend invited me,' Elodie replied, her voice laced with icy calm. She tried to peer past him, but his broad frame blocked the view. A saccharine voice chimed in from within the room. 'Elodie? Oh dear, we didn't mean for you to find out this way. It's just that-' Elodie cut her short. 'Oh please, Selene. Spare me the fake apologies. You wouldn't have sent me all those texts if you didn't want me to know.' Dashiell shifted uncomfortably, his face a mask of annoyance. 'What texts?' Elodie stepped past him, taking in the luxurious suite with a sardonic smile. The king-sized bed, the scattered rose petals, the lingering scent of sex – it all painted a vivid picture of their betrayal. She looked up at Dashiell, her gaze unwavering. 'I want a divorce.' ****** Dashiell lived a life of luxury, surrounded by the best things money could buy. But when a car accident left him vulnerable, he met Elodie, a seemingly ordinary woman who nursed him back to health. Mistaking her for just another employee, Dashiell entered into a loveless marriage with her solely for convenience. However, fate had a different script in store. Elodie, the 'ordinary nurse,' held a secret more precious than any diamond: she was the sole heiress to Northstar, a vast and powerful enterprise. Unaware of her true identity, Dashiell cast her aside when his ex-girlfriend returned, leaving Elodie humiliated. But Elodie was not one to be easily broken. She shed the facade of the meek nurse, reclaiming her rightful inheritance and stepping into the role of Northstar's CEO. Now, the woman Dashiell discarded was the one holding the reins of power. As Elodie thrives in her new role, Dashiell is consumed by regret. He finally sees Elodie for the extraordinary woman she truly is, realising the depth of his mistake. But will his remorse be enough to win back the heart he so carelessly discarded?
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Madisyn was stunned to discover that she was not her parents' biological child. Due to the real daughter's scheming, she was kicked out and became a laughingstock. Thought to be born to peasants, Madisyn was shocked to find that her real father was the richest man in the city, and her brothers were renowned figures in their respective fields. They showered her with love, only to learn that Madisyn had a thriving business of her own. "Stop pestering me!" said her ex-boyfriend. "My heart only belongs to Jenna." "How dare you think that my woman has feelings for you?" claimed a mysterious bigwig.
Bailey seems to be never destined to fit in, a little geeky, but under it all, a hidden beauty that so many seem to miss, but still not what her pack Alpha is looking for in a fated mate... so he is determined to reject her and make her life hell. Bailey, knowing her life will likely never be the same focuses on what she can control, her future, and heads off to study; becoming a teacher. Asher is the Beta of Autumn Valley Pack, a neighbouring pack. A broken man having suffered the loss of his mate after a rogue attack, Asher is slowly crumbling. Falling to pieces. A shadow of his former self, and not a man that anyone wants to be around anymore... Until, Autumn Valley Pack require a new teacher, and Bailey finds herself there and pushed together with the Beta. Is there a connection building or is that in their imaginations? And what will happen when Bailey's mate comes back to claim what is his?
There was only one man in Raegan's heart, and it was Mitchel. In the second year of her marriage to him, she got pregnant. Raegan's joy knew no bounds. But before she could break the news to her husband, he served her divorce papers because he wanted to marry his first love. After an accident, Raegan lay in the pool of her own blood and called out to Mitchel for help. Unfortunately, he left with his first love in his arms. Raegan escaped death by the whiskers. Afterward, she decided to get her life back on track. Her name was everywhere years later. Mitchel became very uncomfortable. For some reason, he began to miss her. His heart ached when he saw her all smiles with another man. He crashed her wedding and fell to his knees while she was at the altar. With bloodshot eyes, he queried, "I thought you said your love for me is unbreakable? How come you are getting married to someone else? Come back to me!"