In the bustling streets of modern-day New York City, love, betrayal, and ambition collide in "Bound by Daylight with Her Desire." Alexis Anderson, the charismatic CEO of Daylight Groups, is thrust into a whirlwind of emotions when she meets Mia, a tender-hearted waitress, at a nightclub. As their romance blossoms, dark forces threaten to tear them apart. With an arranged marriage looming and secrets unraveling, Alexis must navigate the treacherous waters of love and loyalty to find her true path. Will she follow her heart's desire or succumb to the pressures of society and duty? Find out in this gripping tale of passion, revenge, and undying love.
Beep! Beep! Beep!
Waking up is the absolute worst.
Ugh! I groggily reached over to silence the alarm and reluctantly got out of bed. Making my way to the bathroom, I couldn't help but admire its luxurious features; a walk-in steam shower, an oversized jacuzzi jetted tub, a separate dressing area, and high-end fixtures.
I live in one of my dad's prized penthouses, complete with floor-to-ceiling windows, expansive outdoor balconies, and all the perks.
I'm the heir to our family business.
I have three close friends, all guys; Max, Lucas, and Carlos. We've been friends since high school.
After my shower, I headed back to my bedroom, which is incredibly spacious with walk-in closets and sliding glass doors leading to a private balcony.
I quickly selected my outfit for the day; I had planned it out the night before so getting dressed was a breeze.
Today, I opted for a sleek black three-piece suit, accessorized with my trusty Rolex and black Oxford shoes. I put on my perfume as well before running my hand through my short dark hair then I made my way out of the room.
Passing through the living room with its cozy fireplace and elegant decor, I locked up the house, grabbing my phone, keys and briefcase.
Living in a penthouse means having your own private elevator; a small luxury that never gets old.
Ding!
The elevator chimed, signaling my arrival at the car park.
Making my way to where I parked, I found Marcus, my personal driver, already waiting for me.
"Good morning, ma'am . Hope you slept well?" Marcus greeted me warmly.
"My sleep was interrupted, Marcus, and I'd prefer to drive myself today, thank you," I replied, reaching for the car key.
"But, ma," he hesitated.
"Marc, I insist that you take a break from driving me every morning. It's your daughter's birthday, isn't it? Spend the day with Clara instead. I'll drive myself back home and tell her that I owe her a birthday gift," I suggested with a smile, catching him off guard.
Concerned, he inquired about my father. "W-w-what about your father?" he stammered.
Taking the keys from his hand, I walked towards the driver's seat.
"I'm perfectly capable of driving myself, Marcus. My father knows that, and I'm not as spoiled as Ria, so don't worry about him," I reassured him.
Ria, my younger sister, tends to think the world revolves around her.
"Thank you very much, ma'am ," Marcus responded gratefully.
"And stop with the 'ma,' you're old enough to be my uncle. Call me Alexis or Alex, please," I insisted.
"You're so kind, thank you very much," Marcus replied, visibly relieved.
With a light-hearted salute, I entered the car, ready to take the wheel.
"You're welcome, sir. Have a pleasant day," I concluded, acknowledging our roles with respect and appreciation.
As I drove, my phone rang, and to my annoyance, it was my best friends inviting me for a group call. I
'm typically not a fan of talking on the phone while driving, especially with this particular trio whom I affectionately refer to as a bunch of douchebags.
Despite my reservations, I begrudgingly answered the call, fully aware that it might not end well.
"I'm on my way to work, you guys know that, right?" I reminded them as I picked up the call and placed it on loud speaker.
"Yeah, and I'm a lazy asshole who doesn't have work to do," Carlos responded sarcastically.
"Whatever, asshole," I retorted.
"Hey, ease up, guys. It's too early for your shenanigans. My head's still pounding from last night," Max chimed in, known for his party-loving ways.
"Yeah, mine too. Still trying to savor the fantastic sex I had last night," Lucas added, the resident ladies' man.
I couldn't help but cringe at his casual mention of his romantic endeavors.
"You've got to stop with the one-night stands, Lucas. You might get an infection," Carlos and I chimed in.
"And get yourself a girlfriend, dude," he added.
"It's not my fault the girl was hot, even though I can't remember her name," Lucas defended himself.
"And it's not my fault the party was too good not to get high," Max added.
"I agree with you, Max," I shook my head, listening to their conversation.
"I clearly warned you all last night but you didn't listen. Now look who woke up headache-free and disease-free," I remarked as I arrived at work and turned off the engine.
I turned off the loudspeaker and placed the phone to my ear.
Stepping out of my car with my suitcase and phone, I approached the front door and greeted the security men, Anthony and Mike.
"I hate you," Carlos responded on the call.
"Me too," Max and Lucas chimed in. I stepped out of the elevator, heading for my office.
"Well, the feeling's mutual. I hate you all very much, now get off..."
"Good morning, Miss. Anderson," my secretary, Charlotte, cut me off as she handed me my coffee after opening my office door.
I smiled and mouthed a thank you to her before turning my attention back to the call.
"Wait, is that your secretary, Charlotte? Tell her this bad boy says hi," Lucas chirped in.
"No, I will not say that. And stop hitting on my secretary or you'll be banned from my office," I warned.
"Who else heard Alex inviting me to her office today?" Carlos suddenly asked.
"I heard her tell us to come over as well," Lucas answered. "Max, are you in?"
"Yes, of course," Max agreed.
"I don't want to see your ugly faces in my office today or I'll have security escort you out," I threatened.
"She's bluffing," Lucas coughed.
"Ugh, goodbye, assholes," I didn't wait for a response before ending the call.
Despite our banter, our conversations always brought laughter and companionship amidst our diverse personalities.
No matter how ridiculous those three could be, I still loved them, but I'd never admit it.
Upon entering my office, I settled into my chair and enjoyed a sip of the coffee thoughtfully prepared by Charlotte. It was a delightful blend, perfectly suited to my tastes.
Eager to delve into the day's tasks, I summoned Charlotte to join me.
As she entered, my gaze was inadvertently drawn to her attire; a striking red gown that accentuated her figure, stopping just above the knee.
The snug fit of the dress highlighted her curves, while her choice of black stiletto heels added a touch of elegance. Her cascading blonde curls framed her features, enhancing her already captivating beauty. With each movement, her long, bare legs commanded attention, creating a captivating allure. Struggling to maintain focus, I was momentarily lost in admiration until her discreet cough snapped me back to reality.
"Ahem, Miss Anderson, you called for me."
Startled, I composed myself, only to be met with a knowing smirk from Charlotte, who had undoubtedly observed my reaction.
"Yes, Charlotte, I wanted to review my schedule for today," I managed to say, attempting to regain my composure.
As she turned to retrieve her notepad, I found myself momentarily fixated on her silhouette, her curves drawing my attention.
I couldn't help but notice her confidence as she sashayed out of my office, leaving me momentarily flustered.
COALESCENCE OF THE FIVE SERIES BOOK ONE: THE 5-TIME REJECTED GAMMA & THE LYCAN KING BOOK TWO: THE ROGUES WHO WENT ROGUE BOOK THREE: THE INDOMITABLE HUNTRESS & THE HARDENED DUKE *** BOOK ONE: After being rejected by 5 mates, Gamma Lucianne pleaded with the Moon Goddess to spare her from any further mate-bonds. To her dismay, she is being bonded for the sixth time. What’s worse is that her sixth-chance mate is the most powerful creature ruling over all werewolves and Lycans - the Lycan King himself. She is certain, dead certain, that a rejection would come sooner or later, though she hopes for it to be sooner. King Alexandar was ecstatic to meet his bonded mate, and couldn’t thank their Goddess enough for gifting him someone so perfect. However, he soon realizes that this gift is reluctant to accept him, and more than willing to sever their bond. He tries to connect with her but she seems so far away. He is desperate to get intimate with her but she seems reluctant to open up to him. He tries to tell her that he is willing to commit to her for the rest of his life but she doesn’t seem to believe him. He is pleading for a chance: a chance to get to know her; a chance to show her that he’s different; and a chance to love her. But when not-so-subtle crushes, jealous suitors, self-entitled Queen-wannabes, an old flame, a silent protector and a past wedding engagement threaten to jeopardize their relationship, will Lucianne and Xandar still choose to be together? Is their love strong enough to overcome everything and everyone? Or will Lucianne resort to enduring a sixth rejection from the one person she thought she could entrust her heart with?
After spending a night with a strange man on the day before her wedding, Arianna left the country to start her life afresh. The 22-year-old Arianna Jason lived her life pleasing those she loved the most, without knowing that she was simply a prey being nurtured for the day of her ruin. Her life has tasted the butter pill of betrayal. She wants to give back to the world what she's got but how can she change her good, innocent personality to fit into a cruel society and world? Can her sweet nature be contaminated, or will she make it through, paddling on the right path?
6 years ago, Lydia suffered a brutal betrayal orchestrated by her own husband and step-sister, who drugged her and framed her. In a twist of fate, she ended up having a one-night stand with a stranger. Don't even remember what he looked like. Later, in the throes of death, she discovered the truth about her mother's death all those years ago. In the blink of an eye, she lost everything. 6 years later, Lydia returned with her genius son, vowing to exact revenge on all her enemies! Little did she know, she encountered an incredibly familiar man at the airport! *** The man was briskly pushing open the door to the restroom, heading to the urinal. Even with such a mundane action, he did it with unparalleled elegance and grace. Lydia, following him in a daze, saw his fierce lower body and suddenly snapped back to reality. She let out a high-pitched scream, instinctively covering her eyes with her hands, her cheeks flushed, and stood there stiffly, unsure of what to do. Lambert furrowed his brows slightly but remained calm as he continued to relieve himself. The sound of water hitting the urinal made Lydia's face even redder. She angrily shouted, "You pervert!" Little did Lydia know that Lambert, seeing her in this state, had a flicker of recognition in his eyes. Memories from many years ago flashed through his mind, and his heart couldn't help but stir. It was her!
Three years ago, Cecilia was left battered and alone by the man she loved most, Alston, yet she bravely completed the wedding ceremony while pregnant. Three years later, although they were married, they grew apart over time. Cecilia focused on her career, no longer foolishly believing in love. But her transformation instantly threw Alston into a panic... And what is the secret from 11 years ago that Cecilia has always been reluctant to reveal? *** "She went to a law firm, met with a lawyer..." A lawyer? Is Cecilia suing someone? Who? Is there any recent litigation against the company? Alston suddenly chuckled coldly, "Who could she sue? I'm the CEO of this company. How come such a matter doesn't come to me first?" The assistant swallowed nervously, speaking softly, "Sir, there's no litigation against the company. She met with... a divorce lawyer."
A sudden twist of fate connected Helena to a prominent and influential person. To onlookers, she appeared as a naive bimbo. In truth, she was a top-tier specialist, shrouded in layers of hidden identities. Charlie declared, “She’s quite delicate and easily hurt. Cross her, and you’re crossing me.” The elite families, outwitted by Helena's prowess, kept these truths from him. Helena eventually broke free from Charlie, sending him on a frenzied worldwide hunt. To him, she was a bird with dazzling wings, and his goal was to help her reach new heights.
Rachel used to think that her devotion would win Brian over one day, but she was proven wrong when his true love returned. Rachel had endured it all—from standing alone at the altar to dragging herself to the hospital for an emergency treatment. Everyone thought she was crazy to give up so much of herself for someone who didn’t return her feelings. But when Brian received news of Rachel’s terminal illness and realized she didn’t have long to live, he completely broke down. "I forbid you to die!" Rachel just smiled. She no longer needed him. "I will finally be free."