"You think you can just leave without a trace after what happened that night?" His hands pinned her arms above her head, his piercing blue eyes boring into hers. "W-what do you mean?" she stuttered, his scent reminding her of that night-the night that had changed her life completely. "What do I mean? Are you seriously asking me that, woman? If your brain can't recall how we burned together on that bed, how about I remind you right here?" His face was dangerously close as he growled into her ear. Her eyes widened. He meant it. Every single word. He was the king of the entertainment world, after all. "Let me go," she demanded stubbornly, her voice barely audible. He let out a low, dark chuckle that sent a chill down her spine. "Let you go? Oh, I'll let you go, Tatiana. But not until you understand the consequences of crossing paths with me." •••••••••• In the world of the entertainment industry, we see constant change and creativity. Trends come and go, as do collaborations between artists and producers. This world can make anyone wish to be a part of it-it is said to be inspiring and enjoyable... Meanwhile, that's only on the surface. The same world is filled with deceit, betrayal, fake love, ruthless competition, toxic fans who could ruin you, suicide, and dissatisfaction... This world is mostly dominated by men. How can a woman, hurt by this world, face it-especially when she had a night and her life tangled with the king of them all?
"What's with the long face, darling?" Nathan, Tatiana's fiancé, whispered as he placed a stunning silver necklace around her neck that matched her wedding gown.
"Nervous?" he asked, and she nodded. "Yeah, me too. I can't believe you'll be my wife in the next hour. It means the world to me, my love."
Tatiana's father, Mr. Wallington, a powerful business tycoon, saw his daughters as mere tools for building his empire. Every word he spoke was final, and even her mother had no say against his wishes.
Despite being bound to Nathan, the CEO of Stardust Entertainment Company, by her overbearing father for the past five years, Tatiana had grown to love Nathan. He was sweet and charming.
After Nathan left, Tatiana's smile faded. It was her wedding day, but she felt conflicted. Lately, Nathan's suspicious behavior had left her puzzled.
Her phone buzzed; it was a message from Jolene, her assistant.
~You were right, Tatiana,~ the message read.
Tatiana had asked Jolene to keep an eye on Nathan due to her unease. She knew it was a crazy request, but she needed to be sure before marrying him.
She clicked on the video attached to the message, and her heart sank. It showed Nathan kissing another woman, with the camera angle only revealing his face. The woman seemed somewhat familiar.
Tatiana stormed out of the room and spotted Nathan's assistant, Flynn, and asked,
"Where's Nathan?"
"Over there," Flynn gestured to the other side of the hall, but his expression turned concerned upon seeing Tatiana's distressed look.
"Ma'am," he called after her, but Tatiana was already walking away.
As Tatiana made her way through the hallway, her head spun, and her chest tightened at the sound of moaning. She recognized the voices and couldn't believe it was happening on her wedding day.
"Ma'am, you need to come. The guests are waiting," Flynn called again, his worried gaze following her.
She reached the door and forcefully pushed it open. Her world shattered as she witnessed Nathan slamming himself into one of his artists, Paisley.
Not only was Paisley Nathan's artist, but she was also Tatiana's rival.
Tatiana stood frozen as the two ignored her completely. Her face paled, and her lips parted in disbelief. She had suspected something was going on between them, but she never imagined it would be this extreme.
Nathan groaned at his release, and Paisley laughed sarcastically.
"It felt amazing," Nathan whispered.
Tatiana felt a chill down her spine as the reality of Nathan's words hit her. Tears streamed down her face like a waterfall, and bile rose in her throat, making it hard for her to breathe.
After they dressed, Nathan approached Tatiana, showing no remorse.
"What is this?" Tatiana's voice trembled. "I've given you everything, even sacrificed my dreams to please you. How could you do this to me?!"
Nathan sighed. "Don't take it to heart, darling. I'm marrying you, not her. Forget what you just saw," he said shamelessly.
Tatiana's hand flew to Nathan's face, delivering a swift slap. She was shocked by her own actions, but she couldn't contain her anger.
She realized that this man had never treated her well, always treating her like trash and then begging for her forgiveness. And naive as she was, she would always come back to him.
She saw the shocked look on Paisley's face, and Nathan's face reddened with anger. Regret washed over her the moment her eyes met Nathan's again.
Tatiana winced as he forcefully grabbed her neck, slamming her back against the wall, his jaw clenched.
"How dare a bitch like you lay your filthy hand on me? Have you forgotten who I am? I'm your fucking husband, and you should listen to me. Forget what you just saw and go to the hall where our guests are waiting for us to get married."
Even in pain, Tatiana's face remained cold. Normally, she would have begged him to stop hurting her, but not this time. She had had enough of his senseless actions.
"Screw you, Nathan."
He scoffed. "Don't tell me you're planning to break up with me on our wedding day, Tatiana. You'll be humiliated in front of the guests. This wedding is going to bring a lot of resources to your father's company. Are you planning to disappoint him?"
Tatiana bit her lip, knowing how angry her father would be if the wedding didn't happen. She resented the fact that she, as a woman, was expected to bow at the feet of a man like Nathan.
"Well, screw him too," Tatiana's jaw clenched as Nathan let out a mocking laugh.
He released her, and she gasped for air. Her lungs burned from the lack of oxygen.
"Very well then. Let's see how you handle the humiliation you brought upon yourself. I can't wait to see it," he said, glancing over at Paisley, who smiled at him before leaving the room.
"Prepare the car. We are leaving," Tatiana overheard Nathan ordering his assistant.
"But sir, the--"
"It's not happening. My fiancée just broke up with me on our wedding day, so I should drown my sorrows with a drink, don't you think?" Nathan replied sarcastically.
Tatiana shut her eyes, biting down on her lower lip and trying to control her emotions.
"How stupid of you to let such a man slip through your grasp," Paisley spoke as she stepped forward. "If I were you, I wouldn't have let him go."
"Just get your whore ass out of here," Tatiana's blood boiled.
"You know, I should thank you, selfish bitch. First, you got out of my way in the industry, helping Nathan rise to his position, and foolishly thinking that Nathan would appreciate your sacrifice. And now, you've given me the opportunity to have him all to myself. I never wanted him to marry you anyway. Have fun with the humiliation. Don't worry, I'll make sure everyone sympathizes," Paisley said.
Paisley was a famous actress with millions of followers. If she manipulated the media, Tatiana would be even more humiliated, despite being the victim.
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Tatiana, still in her wedding dress, downed her fifth bottle of beer, the burn in her throat a welcome distraction from her heartbreak. She had left the wedding too without anyone noticing.
She replayed the betrayal in her mind, muttering bitterly to herself and feeling a mix of anger and sorrow. Grabbing a sixth bottle, she sought oblivion in its depths.
Jolene, her assistant, spotted her and hurried over, concern etched on her face. She thanked the bartender who had called her and helped Tatiana to the car.
Jolene made several calls as they drove to a hotel, where she struggled to get Tatiana to the room she had prepared.
Tatiana rolled over, burying her face in the pillow and drifting into a drunken sleep. When she woke up, still intoxicated, she found herself in different clothes and Jolene gone.
"Jojo?" she slurred and stood up drunkenly, staggering out of the room, going wherever her feet took her.
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Tatiana woke up with a throbbing head, her eyes meeting the strange luxurious room. The only memories she had were of Nathan's betrayal and Jolene's help.
"Ouch," she winced at the pain in her head as she tried to get up. Immediately, the quilt left her chest, her exposed breasts bounced out. She gasped and quickly covered up with a frown, realizing she was naked.
"Did Jolene undress me?" she mumbled and heard the sound of running water, indicating someone else was in the room.
She spotted some clothes on the couch and went to check, her eyes almost popping out of their sockets upon seeing that they were a man's clothes.
'Yes... harder, baby... Fuck me... yes!'
Her hand flew to her lips, as her words echoed in her head. She ended up sleeping with a strange man! The term 'strange man' could mean anything.
An old man, a crippled, a man who has an infection. He could be anyone.
"I'm so dead" She mumbled, and as mind pondered on what she had done, a door opened and he stepped out.
What if your brother's best friend became your worst distraction? Klaus, with his chiseled charm, piercing gaze, and reckless smile, was that distraction for Morticia. •••••••••• Morticia Addams had always noticed Klaus, her brother's best friend, since they were young. He was the ultimate forbidden fantasy. The man who could have anyone, and usually did. But she? She was an off-limits--an innocent nerd who lives in the shadow of her protective brother. Or at least, that's what she told herself. She had always thought she stood no chance with Klaus because he's a notorious womanizer who chased everything in a skirt. For years, she watched as Klaus broke hearts and left women craving more of his reckless love and lust. But when she got into the same college as him, everything changed... Then, she discovered a different side of him - fierce, primal, and unapologetic. ~~~~~~~~~~ "Wha-is that a banana in your pocket?" Her gaze dropped on the bulge between his legs. He moved closer, trapping her against the wall. "Yeah. Would you like to eat it up?" His eyes drifted to her chest, lingering on her hardened nipples. "I wouldn't mind."
"Don't send me away! I promise to do whatever you want. Don't just send me back!" Desperate Candy pleaded with the man she knows nothing about. He slowly turns to look at her, his gaze piercing as ever, sending a chill down her spine. Stepping closer, he reached her chin and raised it to make her meet his eyes, using his index finger. "Little woman, accepting to be my wife means I'll own you and there's no turning back. You seem too fragile to be in my hell." He warned in a deep, dangerous tone. With nervousness kicking in, she took a deep breath. She'd rather face his hell than stepmother be stuck in the misery her stepmother had prepared for her. "Yes, I want to be your wife. In return you'll have to protect me from my stepmother," She boldly declared prompting the man's lips to curl up into a devilish smile. His gaze went down to her slightly exposed cleavage, and lust filled them. "Strip." He ordered. ... A deal.. With the Billionaire devil.... Will Candy ever regret her decision? What happens when enemies, dark secrets and unexpected emotions threatened to tear them apart?
Being into college was one of Amelia's biggest dream. She swore to make her single mother proud by getting good grades and not allowing any distraction. However, he came destroying her plans. It all started from one night when she got drunk and kissed him. Swearing never to see him again, only for a twist of event to happen. "This is your childhood friend Logan, though you might not remember him. You'll be staying here since it's close to your college" Amelia's mom announced. You could imagine the shock on Amelia's face. The well-known play boy at school.. is now her housemate?! She saw Logan's lips curled up in a dirty smirk. His eyes dancing with excitement. Logan the sexiest guy at Barnard college. His rich father was well know in the city. His favourite hobby was to watch a girl scream out his name while he does dirty things to her. He is a loner, his father seems to be keeping something deep away from him. He experienced strange things that got him questioning his humanity.. Crossing paths with Amelia, he saw something different, she was too innocent and he wanted to change that. Her look, body, just everything about her drives him crazy.. Amelia isn't the type that easily submit, in fact she pretty crazy.. Even with that, Logan wanted her.. all of her. ___ "Let go off me!" Amelia yelled trying to get away from Logan's hold. However, he threw her to the bed, hovering and burying his handsome face at the crook of her neck. Amelia froze, hating the way her body was responding to his touch. She wanted to push him away but couldn't.. "S..top.. our parent are at home.. please" She uttered in a whisper. "Your arousal intoxicate me, Mel," He growled into her ear. "You make me do things I don't wanna do. What did you do to me little witch?" He sniffed in her scent that oddly intrigued him. Kissing her neck, he rolled his tongue wet on her sweet flesh. "You're mine" he whispered. Unknown to him, his eyes flashed red.. ____ What happened when these two entangled into a world they never imagine? A legacy that would change their lives forever? Deep secret, unwanted emotion and enemies surfaced from the dark.. diving them into a path where their desire became strictly forbidden... Will these two be able to handle it?.. Find out...
"Don't send me away! I promise to do whatever you want. Don't just send me back" Desperate Candy pleaded with the man she knows nothing about. He slowly turn to look at her, his gaze piercing as ever, sending a chill down her spine. Stepping closer, he reached of her chin and raised it up to make her meet his eyes, using his index finger. "Little woman, accepting to be my wife means I'll own you and there's no turning back. You seems too fragile to be in my hell" He warned in a deep, dangerous tone. With nervousness kicking in, she took a deep breath. She'll rather face his hell than to be stuck in the misery her step mother had prepared for her. "Yes, I want to be your wife. In return you'll have to protect me from my step mother," She boldly declared prompting the man's lips to curl up into a devilish smile. His gaze went down to her slightly exposed cleavage, and lust filled them. "Strip." He ordered. ... A deal.. With the Billionaire devil.... Will Candy ever regret her decision? What happens when enemies, dark secrets and unexpected emotions threatened to tear them apart?
Kingdom of Ammon, A kingdom of where humans and supernatural beings lives in peace. However in this kingdom there exist a witch, Morgen. Her mother died because she couldn't provide the money to cure her sickness. Out of anger she blamed the kingdom for not helping her out even with her constant plead. She met with the devil, something which is forbidden in the land. She received a book on how to release a Demon named Baal. A power powerful Demon enough to destroy the whole kingdom. Years passes by as Morgen got the power. She released the demon which killed her and began to attack the kingdom. Sorcerers in the kingdom tried to stop the demon and couldn't succeed.. But.. A particular Sorcerer, Zeus managed to capture it using every bit of his power. He then sealed it into his own new born baby. "What do you think you're doing!" Anastasia the mother of the child yelled. "We have no choice my love" Zeus said to his wife but then a massive explosion occurred killing both of them. The baby lived, having the mark of the sealed Demon in him. The king of this kingdom saw this and decided to keep the son of the sorcerer according to the kingdom's wish. He was named Zameil. Zameil grew up without love from the king since he was labeled as a demon. Of course, the demon disturb him sometimes and the unfair treatment from the king and brothers made it worse. A girl was destined to change all of this, Elizabeth.. the king found out about the girl through one of his most trusted sorcerers. She was bought to the palace and was made to be Zameil's bride... she failed... Chaos rented the kingdom... But.. There was a second chance. *** In the 21th century, Alice Lancaster; A 19 years old rich sassy high school girl with some issues with her mother. She always had this dream of her death. Alice was well known as the most rebellious girl in school. She tried to help her best friend who got bullied but almost met her end because of it. By the time she woke up, she found herself in the kingdom of Ammon, in her past life (Elizabeth) where she was destined to save the land from the released Demon named Baal. The heaven gave the kingdom's story to be WRITTEN AGAIN. Is Alice going to cope in this new world? What really happened in the past? What happens when she becomes Zameil's bride? What is Their fate? 𝑭𝑰𝑵𝑫 𝑶𝑼𝑻....✍️
'It a lonely life, we came to this world alone and we are definitely going to die alone. On the day of one's funeral, they'll only cry but no one is going to lay in that coffin with you. we are all a loner' The constant beep of her phone made her stop writing. Annabelle stretched her hand then stop the alarm. Standing, she massage her finger and neck before heading towards the door to open it. She was firstly welcome by the thick smoke coming from eleven dangerous tattooed men sitting round a table. They were busy discussing about their dangerous business when they spot a strange young girl walking towards them. She bought out a gum and began to chew, something she loves doing when she's about to play dirty... "Hey kid!" One of them yelled not expecting a young girl to be here. She look 16! The place is a well restricted area in which only them could have access to. "How hell did you even get in. Get out of here kid!!" The man yelled standing up to his feet. Annabelle stopped walking. Her long black hair covered most part of her face. "Hey calm your nerves Leo, maybe this little cutie lost her way, you shouldn't be hard on a kid you know" The other man beside him said then stood. He walked towards Annabelle with a small smile on his face. His red eyes scan her body. She is young, slim and sweet with her shape. The only weird thing about her was the aura. The man decided to ignore it. "Hey sweetie, are you lost? You can stay in my room tonight then I'll take you back to wherever you came from" the man said when he was close enough. He licked his lips having some nasty thought running through his mind. In a split of second, The man felt a sharp pain down his abdomen, blood drip of his lips as his eyes widened when he look down. There was a knife dipped into his stomach and this young girl was holding it. "I never told you I am lost" Annabelle whispered in a husky voice before slashing the man's stomach, his intestine dropped as he slowly went down to the floor. Other men who saw this got shock and quickly grab their weapons but the light went off. "Playtime" She smirked under the dark bringing out two dagger as bloodlust filled her eyes. ______ One word to describe her, CREEPY.. the world around her is dark, her favorite color was black, her favorite scene is to see someone laying on his/her pool of blood. She was made this way by Lord Smith; A dangerous dark American man know to be a ruthless mafia. He adopted Annabelle after her parents was killed before her when she was only three. He bought her up training her like no other. Diving shitty things into her head enough for her to see only the dark side of the world.. she was like his weapon. Lord Smith decided to enroll Annabelle into a highschool for some unknown purpose. There, she become THE NEW GIRL with a dark personality, teachers and students gets a chilly vibe around her... Well Except for one person... Meeting him wasn't part of her plan.. The fact that he triggered a dead emotion inside her baffled her... Who is he? What is the mysterious thing in Annabelle's story? What happened when unexpected feelings, Secrets and realization kick in? What is her fate as THE NEW GIRL? 𝗙𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝗼𝘂𝘁༆⁂⁂⁂✍️
Her fiance and her best friend worked together and set her up. She lost everything and died in the street. However, she was reborn. The moment she opened her eyes, her husband was trying to strangle her. Luckily, she survived that. She signed the divorce agreement without hesitation and was ready for her miserable life. To her surprise, her mother in this life left her a great deal of money. She turned the tables and avenged herself. Everything went well in her career and love when her ex-husband came to her.
I ran after I died. The moon goddess gave me another chance to live. Married to a ruthless Lycan that was rumored to be cursed by the moon goddess herself. But I was killed by his minion... behind the bars of her torment... A new story began and he battled with his demons, in a world where truth was far fetched. I was his pawn, his toy, his game...until I discovered one night, when I was soaked in blood that I regretted the day I met him. I'd given up the Lycan beast, to marry a monster. I fled from the Alpha of Bloodmoon Park, the gruesome Lycan that every person feared, to be with this man that seemed soft at first glance. It made me wonder, what if I had stayed? The gruesome Lycan might be fearsome but I never heard him pierce a woman's heart with his claw. In a world where wolves howled at the moon and the lines between man and beast are blurred, danger lurked through the shadows, after the day I married the beast that visited my bed every night. Caught in a web of betrayal and deceit, the man I had fallen in love with had become the monster I wished I could flee from. A deadly threat to my life especially when I realized he was getting married to my step sister, the same girl that made my life hell when I was an omega. I wished I could get my revenge, but how could I, when I was lying in a pool of my own blood, dead? Will the goddess grant me another chance?
Vanessa was about to get engaged when she discovered that her groom-to-be was cheating on her with her own sister. Instead of creating a scene, she went to the club and hired the most desirable gigolo she found. After a wild night of passion, she gave him a generous check. "Thanks. I may require your services in the future." The gigolo was mad at her for being heartless, but Vanessa dismissed his words as an attempt to get her attention. It was only later, when she had to seek out the renowned Mr. Fuller to help with her business, that she realized the man she had slept with was no gigolo at all.
Bethany, a stunning woman burdened by financial woes, wrestled with her future prospects in the city after fleeing her manipulative former lover. At the same time, a bold and unyielding man began to pursue her with relentless passion. The word on the street was that the aloof Mr. Swanson had taken under his wing a woman of striking beauty, allegedly snatched from his best friend. He showered her with lavish gifts and was captivated by her every word. They said she was not merely a beautiful woman, but a unique treasure that demanded constant dedication and attention.
My family was on the poverty line and had no way to support me in college. I had to work part-time every day just to make ends meet and afford to get into the university. That was when I met her—the pretty girl in my class that every boy dreamt of asking out. I was well aware she was out of my league. Nevertheless, I mustered all my courage and bravely told her that I had fallen for her. To my surprise, she agreed to be my girlfriend. With the sweetest smile I had ever seen, she told me that she wanted my first gift for her to be the latest and top-of-the-line iPhone. I worked like a dog and even did my classmates’ laundry to save up. My hard work eventually paid off after a month. I finally got to buy what she wanted. But as I was wrapping my gift, I saw her in the dressing room, making out with the captain of the basketball team. She then heartlessly made fun of my inadequacy and made a fool out of me. To make things worse, the guy whom she cheated on me with even punched me in the face. Desperation washed over me, but there was nothing I could do but lie on the floor as they trampled on my feelings. But then, my father called me out of the blue, and my life turned upside down. It turned out that I was a billionaire's son.
To the public, she was the CEO's executive secretary. Behind closed doors, she was the wife he never officially acknowledged. Jenessa was elated when she learned that she was pregnant. But that joy was replaced with dread as her husband, Ryan, showered his affections on his first love. With a heavy heart, she chose to set him free and leave. When they met again, Ryan's attention was caught by Jenessa's protruding belly. "Whose child are you carrying?!" he demanded. But she only scoffed. "It's none of your business, my dear ex-husband!"