PROLOGUE She is rich, beautiful, sexy and kind hearted. But despite her beautiful life she only lives as a simple woman who dreams of having a simple life and freedom. The type you can do is what you want. But on the other hand, his dreams for herself will be fulfilled if she is married to a man she does not know and the worst of it is that she does not love. Especially in a cold hearted Casanova King is none other than Sean Darryl Villacorte. The son of one of the most richest people in the world. He is cold, Casanova and a young businessman at the age of 26. There is no mercy or say that we have no heart. She bought her almost every hour. Will Fhara even have a happy ending in her love story or will her life be miserable with her future husband? But what if they fall in love to each other? Will they give hearts or forever to be afraid of being hurt Let's their love story begin!
There are children playing. Many stoned the man and was obviously known in the village.
"Mang Lsco, good afternoon. It's nice to be with us." Promise a young man hauling a wood.
"So are you Peter. Improve the scandal." Mang Isco's reward. Your Peter has a headache. We stopped at a small shop and the people who were hanging out as if I were looking closely.
"Which bebot, buy ten sticks-o." Manong shouted.
"Isco, the girl with you is nice." Language of an elder. I just smiled at them. I'm not used to hear a compliment with others.
"You said more, Which Basyang." He replied here.
"Well, what's your name? It looks like I saw you in the newspaper." Promise one that seems to be thinking and wondering if
Where did he really see me.
"Oh there you stick-o. I heard the salesman which is Manong called her Aling Bebot.
"Thanks ho. Oh how we're going to get ahead. Next time you just interview him when he's famous and he's an actor." It promised and I obeyed. Manong is really weird. The luck of his wife and his children is definitely lucky.
"Tay, that's it." Promise the girl I think is at the age of 12-13. She looked up at me.
"Oh em gee, kuyaaaaa !!!" He shouted exclamation. I was surprised. Then he looked at me again with his sarcastic eyes.
"Ate Chloe, why are you crying. See your voice." A fat boy appeared as he shook his head and shook his head.
He's so cute.
O__O That's how he looks to see me.
Seriously? What's on me?
"Hey, keep your mouth shut for you." Chloe said and covered her sister's mouth without even taking her away.
"Take off your hand Ate Chloe, the scent. You just get off the CR and you just finish it. The boy was moaning and the brother's hand was removed. I laugh at them. Grabe!
"Pao-pao, you'll be fine later." It whispered but I still heard it.
"Ah, I'm sorry for my children."
"It's okay. Actually, they're really happy." I promise and smile to turn to them.
"You heard that Pao? We're so happy."
"Of course Ate Chloe because I'm not binge, just like you. Mom has always called you." I couldn't help but laugh. I just didn't want to squeeze Pao's pussy."Or he's right. That's right, this is your stick-o." It did not reach what the father gave.
"Where's your mother?" No one answered the two and they were just looking at me intently.
"Hey! Chloe is really your binge. Mom's been calling you. Tay, that's it ---" Like the brothers she couldn't keep up with what the map was about to say.
Is there something about me?
He's handsome, moreno and tall with dimples.
"I'm asking you where your mother is? So why do you look like that?" Instead of answering Manong, they really focus more on me.
"Come on, come in. Sorry at our house ah." It's Chloe then pulls my hand. I just stared at him.
"You look good. I can go to you in the room so I can hug sleep." Pao-pao said. You know a lot of young people. At first they were like a statue now that they were more than a reporter with many questions.
"Ate, what's your name?" That's Pao-pao.
"Fhara Rayne Mariano but you can call me Ate Fhara."
"Ate, what is it?" He asked the brother so I laughed.
"You're so cute." And I messed up the hair.
"Can you say that I'm more handsome than Kuya." I even looked at his older brother who was still quiet. Right when I turned around, I had his eyes and a small smile on his lips. Avoid it I don't know why.
"You are both handsome." I smiled.
"Ayieeee !!! Kuya, you're so handsome." Chloe's sarcasm is really interesting. But he was just a bad idea.
They continue to ask questions and I only give the answers.
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We're here at the balcony, it's a long time ago. I also met Mang Isco's children and wives. Kevin is the eldest. He was 17 years old. Chloe, the second, was interested in her older brother. She was 13 old. Pao-Pao, who is 7 years old. Aling Linda is Mang Isco's wife. Their family is perfect.
"Ate Fhara, did you know that my older brother has long dreamed of seeing his long time crush." I was surprised to look at Chloe while eating.
"Huh? What do you mean?" We almost waited for her to answer except for Kevin who was bowing and silently eating fast.
"Ah e what because .... you've been around for a long time ..." he looked at his older brother before saying herself again.
PROLOGUE Arrange marriage?! I thought that wattpad was just an eexist as well as in the real world..eh what if i arranged marriage to a blind ... A handsome and hot blind ... Can you even be so ugly ??? Can it be happily ever after your marriage oh your wife still blinds the past?!
"Good day to all of you! I am here to bring a news from the director of Kenque University, Mr.Raymond Kenque." What is the need for this King anyway? Is all the penalty he imposed on innocent creatures? "Because you don't know the language of English I will just listen--" "Stop it. It ignored me and just kept going. " It will start at midnight, so everyone who wants to study will be prepared and practiced. Long words sir. The gentleman left with the guards. Contest? Psst..kokohan. I know that King just wants to see us kill in front of him. "Hera !!" Vien shouted. It ran to me while waving. “Oh why?” I asked. "Let's go hehe! I want to study at the Palace Hera ... Let's go!" Vien said excitedly. I like it but I'm sorry and "I don't want to." I replied. I was walking away but he pulled me out. "Ehhhhhh ... easy naaaa heraaaa! Sometimes I just get along with you ehhh ... alright naaaaaaaaa" Vien. "Stop Moko Vien. You know I don't want to get involved in that palace ... we're just going to die there so I don't want to." And walked away. It wasn't a nail when I heard Vien yelling. The kulet really -.-. "I listed you so you can't do anything wahahaha" tsk. Headache. ------------------- • Continuation will be in the comments. • --------------------------- • |
"Let's stop this madness, Phen ..." I promised Stephen, my boyfriend. After a few minutes we were just sitting here in the plaza chair and I was in a distance when I invited him here to 'min. I felt like he was stuck beside me because of what I said. "Gianna ... B-why?" "It's simple, I don't want to ..." I said no emotion. The moment I said that, he immediately went in front of me and knelt down. I beg you to look at her and meet her gaze on me. "No, I will not. I will not allow, dear. Tell me, did I do something wrong ---" "You did nothing wrong, Phen ..." I replied to him and he still didn't look in the eye. Because by the time I did that, I might retreat and not make the plan to break up with her. 'You did nothing wrong, Stephen. I have something wrong. I have the problem. ' I promise in 'king mind. I don't want to spend it anymore, because I know that the longer I get, the more I will hurt her. "So, why? Why, dear? Why? I know, you won't ask and say it for no reason ..." he said as he held my two hands and the voice pleaded . "Do you want a reason? Of the reason?" "Yes, dear. I want to know ---" "Okay, fine. I don't love you and I never love you."
PROLOGUE: A woman who has long lived in the world of men since her eyes open, A woman who has long lost the world to which she deserves, A woman who does not believe in the word "magic" A woman with a beauty and a loving woman What if this woman had the powerful power of all. What if he discovered his personality. Is he responsible for it or not? Meet her . . . . . . . . . . . Her name is ayesha dem harrien "the long lost powerful princess"
PROLOGUE "Amara Celestine Fuentes!" I was nervous to hear Dad's voice in my room. I was faster to get down from the blanket I had linked to get down from the window of my room. When my feet fell to the ground, I was surprised and I saw Papa looking at me too. "Bye, Papa" I smiled and waved at him and picked up my wallet that fell to the ground. "Amara, come back here!" It shouted but I just shook my head. "You can't leave, you're married tomorrow!" "I don't want to get married!" I shouted and began to run away. He called me but I didn't bother to turn around. I raised my hand to the air and waved again even though I was running. "Armando, chase Amara!" My eyes widened when he heard what he had said as I walked home. Sh*t! They didn't have to be overwhelmed because I was really*really*around when I was in a bad mood. I slipped into the hole from the bamboo fence. I always go through it every time I run away from Papa. This road is out of the road where there are many passing vehicles. I ran even more so that I could get them out because I knew they would look for me on the highway. When I reached the road, I wrapped my hands on the passing vehicles. No one stops at all so I'm dancing to the twitter. There was a vehicle to go again so I stopped in the middle of the road. I was still very tight because I was as low as it was speeding. I was surprised to hear a series of bushes. Seeing it stopped, I quickly ran the driver's seat and knocked on the window. It opens right away. "Are you d*mn crazy?!" She immediately gave me a hug but I didn't pay attention to her anger. "Help me!" I have a promise. It just grabbed me by the forehead. "I'm not buying your act, Woman" It has driven the car's engine so I'm more in shock. "Someone is chasing me! Please, help me!" I begged him. "I saw a lot of people like you doing this just to fool the innocent. I'm not stup*d to fall in your trap" he promised. He was about to leave the car again but I hung half of my body in the air. It was blown away by the panic. "I'm not cheating on you! There are those who are chasing me and when I get caught by them they will definitely kill me" I forced myself to make myself more believable. "H-don't you help me? When something goes wrong with me ---" "Ride!" I stopped talking when he opened the door to the passenger seat. I smiled secretly because my acting seemed effective. I left the window of his car and immediately boarded the passenger seat and closed the door. It was driving away so I turned to our place. I saw Armando there too, so the wind blew me away. It seemed like a thorn in the chest. He didn't hold back the whole trip. I was just looking out the window and thinking about where I was going today. I have no friends who can stay home. I don't like my relatives either. His cellphone rings so I look at his behavior. She pressed her ear white. "Mr. Fuentes' daughter is missing? So, the wedding is off. That's a great news" I returned the look to the window because of what he said. I was so blurred and stuck in my seat. I secretly bitten my lower lip and shook my arm. I ran away so the wedding would not continue but here I am now in the car of the person who seems to be marrying me. I bowed my head and shook my palm. I think, I'm totally doomed! ---
My hands trembled when I heard the opening of the car I was riding. There was a cloth covered in my mouth and I couldn't breathe. "Can you do that?" A man taught me. My companion grabbed me and rubbed my arm and thigh. I want to cry but I hold back. I might be slapped again. "This'll do. Take that to the mansion," I was returned to the carriage and moved to wherever I was taken. I work in a beer house as a waitress. In the town there are missing women every night but also returned after a few days. Some of them do not remember. I could hear my heartbeat because of the overwhelming. A few hours later my car stopped. The man pulled me out and pulled me to a large mansion. I was swallowed when we entered. I looked at the big door behind me. I want to go home. We went up to the second floor. I just stooped down the whole time I was in the mansion. Concerned with what happens. We entered a large room and knelt down. "You two, leave." I heard a man say. I heard the two men leave me and shut the door. I was still bowing and I could see someone knelt in front of me. She moaned as she grabbed my back hair and raised my head to close our eyes. "You're too good looking for a waitress in a beer house. Are you really not an escort?" asked it and examined my face. My forehead twitched. Escort? Really? He smelled my neck and kissed it softly. "And you smell really good." My feathers rose as this man did! M*nyak ba toh? "You'll do good pretending to be my wife," she pulled my hair out and stood up. Wife? What- Before I could protest, I had a fragrant smell that dropped my lid.
My boyfriend called, "Baby!" as he jumped out of bed and scrambled to pull his pants off the ground. "Please, I can explain my love." Shutting my eyes, I inhaled deeply and tried not to cry when I realized that my dream of the man not being my boyfriend had been dashed. "What?" I asked, "What do you want to explain?" How did you lie about having a business meeting while you were in bed enjoying yourself with my best friend, even though I told you I was in serious pain, is that it?" I stood there, my heart pounding, and tears streaming down my face...
Corinne devoted three years of her life to her boyfriend, only for it to all go to waste. He saw her as nothing more than a country bumpkin and left her at the altar to be with his true love. After getting jilted, Corinne reclaimed her identity as the granddaughter of the town’s richest man, inherited a billion-dollar fortune, and ultimately rose to the top. But her success attracted the envy of others, and people constantly tried to bring her down. As she dealt with these troublemakers one by one, Mr. Hopkins, notorious for his ruthlessness, stood by and cheered her on. “Way to go, honey!”
They don't know I'm a girl. They all look at me and see a boy. A prince. Their kind purchase humans like me for their lustful desires. And, when they stormed into our kingdom to buy my sister, I intervened to protect her. I made them take me too. The plan was to escape with my sister whenever we found a chance. How was I to know our prison would be the most fortified place in their kingdom? I was supposed to be on the sidelines. The one they had no real use for. The one they never meant to buy. But then, the most important person in their savage land-their ruthless beast king-took an interest in the "pretty little prince." How do we survive in this brutal kingdom, where everyone hates our kind and shows us no mercy? And how does someone, with a secret like mine, become a lust slave? . AUTHOR'S NOTE. This is a dark romance-dark, mature content. Highly rated 18+ Expect triggers, expect hardcore. If you're a seasoned reader of this genre, looking for something different, prepared to go in blindly not knowing what to expect at every turn, but eager to know more anyway, then dive in! . From the author of the international bestselling book: "The Alpha King's Hated Slave."
"I've warned you from the beginning. Don't marry him, but you won't listen." She stood close to me and smiled with concern. "You are not a woman worthy of a man as handsome, rich, smart, and virile as Blaze." My whole body trembled at her words. "Have you no shame?" I asked in a quivering voice. "Take a good look at yourself, Heather." She looked at me in the mirror. "You can't even look at your ugly face. Do you think Blaze can endure a lifetime of looking at that face?" Heather Bailey had a surprise from her husband that night: a divorce agreement. After a year of marriage and facing ups and downs, she couldn't believe Blaze intended to divorce her. But she was devastated when she saw him gazing lovingly at another woman because that person was closest to her. Shortly after she put her signature on their divorce papers, shock waves caught her up. Her flower shop was severely burnt, beyond repair. Her father's company collapsed, and her parents blamed her. She struggled to rebuild her life from the ground up and became more successful than ever. Having many customers who came from influential families, she started her action against Blaze. She won the very thing he wanted. But that was just the beginning.
Yelena discovered that she wasn't her parents' biological child. After seeing through their ploy to trade her as a pawn in a business deal, she was sent away to her barren birthplace. There, she stumbled upon her true origins—a lineage of historic opulence. Her real family showered her with love and adoration. In the face of her so-called sister's envy, Yelena conquered every adversity and took her revenge, all while showcasing her talents. She soon caught the attention of the city's most eligible bachelor. He cornered Yelena and pinned her against the wall. “It's time to reveal your true identity, darling.”
The day Raina gave birth should have been the happiest of her life. Instead, it became her worst nightmare. Moments after delivering their twins, Alexander shattered her heart-divorcing her and forcing her to sign away custody of their son, Liam. With nothing but betrayal and heartbreak to her name, Raina disappeared, raising their daughter, Ava, on her own.Years later, fate comes knocking when Liam falls gravely ill. Desperate to save his son, Alexander is forced to seek out the one person he once cast aside. Alexander finds himself face to face with the woman he underestimated, pleading for a second chance-not just for himself, but for their son. But Raina is no longer the same broken woman who once loved him.No longer the woman he left behind. She has carved out a new life-one built on strength, wealth, and a long-buried legacy she expected to uncover.Raina has spent years learning to live without him.The question is... Will she risk reopening old wounds to save the son she never got to love? or has Alexander lost her forever?