Venice Blackman a famous ballet dancers captures the attention of the strange man, with a strange background, Waylen Smith. His Aura, his color, his personality intrigues her and both end up falling in love. The wall between them is their secret passion, the dark side of their career fails their love, being the worst separater of all time. Their love ends up like a wilted flower but the magic happens when Venice turns out to face her enemy in front of thousands, there stands Waylen, with a Gun straight at her forehead. The mysterious wall breaks and empathy rises, the infatuated desires reincarnates, awaking the desire of love in their hearts.
She dances in the dark, her dark figure in the dim light gleams, what is she a swan?
There was a chaos outside, the roar of audience had made half of the people deaf, it was a pure glamorous event for which everyone had been waiting. It was the final entry of the swan, the final show up,
Her silhouetted figure was printed on the banners, people were crazy after her, in the middle of the crowd there stood someone else, hiding behind the crowd, his eyes never left the banner, who was he? The mysterious figure.
"Now we present the dark swan, glamour of the dark night, Venice Blackman." there was a round of applause, the hall waa filled with silence as the music echoed between the ginormous walls.
There appeared Venice, behind the large magenta curtains, her black ballet suit stuck tightly to her body, fully showing her curves.
In just a blink of an eye, her body started to move as if it was a flower dancing in the breeze. She whirled and twirled in front of the silent audience, making everyone fall in the awe of the magnificent scene of beauty in front. She really danced like the swan, infact she was the famous Black Swan.
There was a man in middle same as her, dark suited man, having a straight face as if he hadn't smiled in years. He had his eyes only at her, his eyes moved as she moved, he took breathe as she did.
"So, do you like her?" the person sitting beside him asked grinning, of course he knew he had one, though the other man was serious but the look in his eye couldn't lie, he surely had been victorious this time. He was satisfied.
The black Swan kept dancing, she danced, as if she was galloping in the fields under the bright sky, between the lush green fields. She had a calm smile on her face, the smile of peace. She really loved what she was doing.
There was a sudden stop in her moment, everyone gasped. It was the end, her last move. The show had ended and she vanished. The music also came to halt, finally announcing the end, no one looked satisfied, they wanted more...
There was something in her, which captivated everyone, her charm was over everyone and no one could deny, how smooth she was. Her every move was amazing..
Someone in there was also moved by her and his last target was her. He had to get her.
His motive had suddenly changed and his eyes only stared her and no one else but there was something. Something which stopped both from being together, coming close..
It was a accidental love with no secrecy but a sudden storm changed everything. It was a sudden storm which erupted a feeling of love inside her. Not long ago that sudden feeling of love also turned into smoke, leaving her miserable behind. The sudden trauma changed her from weak to strong, into a person who now knew how to protect herself. Fate played again and brought them together. This time it was something new. It was something strange. A new mystery and new trails... "Love can't be forced. It can happen once but not twice." her words pierced through his heart. Shattering it into pieces. "The forgotten love never dies." both were persistent to get their loved ones but the walls of fate were too strong. Slowly the flame of love started to ignite and they were again in love... The love which they thought was love but once again destiny played.. There they were left with an unsolved enigma, the enigma of love which was being written by fate
She was hurt. She was bullied and made fun of. And the only hope that kept her going was finding her mate. She has always been weak. Weak to the world. Why? Because she was a lantern. She didn't have a wolf. That's what everyone thought about her. When she found her mate, he wanted her to be his slut and not a wife. She might be an omega, but it doesn't mean she will take disloyalty and betrayal lightly. So she did something that no one in history ever did. She rejected an Alpha. "I, Alexis Clark, reject Brandon Sterling, the alpha of Black mist pack, and consider myself a free soul until I decide so."; Were her last words before she left that torturous place and became a rogue. A rogue that everyone was fearing and finding. Why? Because she was the rogue that has become one of the biggest problems of almost all the packs in the country. She was Alexis Clark. A rogue that rejected an Alpha, stealth food, kill other rogues, and more than that was living with humans and studying with them. What will happen when her case is given to the world's most dangerous alpha, Sebastian Sinclair, who has taken it upon himself to punish this rogue. The one who hated rogues and omega to a level that was beyond understanding. Why? Because his mate was an omega, who betrayed him with a rogue before dying. How will Alexis tackle this alpha, in whose College she was studying and living under hiding for almost a year? What will Sebastian do when he finds out the new girl he had been talking to is none other than the rogue omega that he had decided to kill? "To love you with all my might was my only wish, but you were the only one who gave me endless suffering. So today, I promise myself to not fall for anyone."; A simple saying that both Alexis and Sebastian had vowed upon. Will they be able to find their love amidst all these problems?
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.
Two years ago, Ricky found himself coerced into marrying Emma to protect the woman he cherished. From Ricky's perspective, Emma was despicable, resorting to underhanded schemes to ensure their marriage. He maintained a distant and cold attitude toward her, reserving his warmth for another. Yet, Emma remained wholeheartedly dedicated to Ricky for more than ten years. As she grew weary and considered relinquishing her efforts, Ricky was seized by a sudden fear. Only when Emma's life teetered on the edge, pregnant with Ricky's child, did he recognize-the love of his life had always been Emma.
When they were kids, Derek saved Norah's life. Years later, after Derek ended up in a vegetative state from a car crash, Norah married him without a second thought and even used her medical knowledge to heal him. For two years, Norah was devoted, seeking his affection and looking to settle her life-saving debt. But when Derek's first love returned, Norah, faced with divorce, didn't hesitate to sign. Despite being labeled as forsaken, few knew of her true talents. She was a race car driver, a famed designer, a genius hacker, and a renowned doctor. Regretting his decision, Derek begged for her forgiveness. Just then, a charming CEO intervened, embracing Norah and declaring, "Back off! She's my wife!" Taken aback, Norah blurted out, "What did you say?"
After a passionate night, Verena left some money and wanted to leave, but was held by her companion. "Isn't it your turn to make me happy?" Verena, always disguising herself as ugly, slept with her fiance's uncle, Darren, in order to escape her engagement with her unfaithful fiance. Darren had respect and admiration. Word of his romantic escapades circulated, some saying they saw him kissing a lady against a wall and others calling it gossip. Who could ever tame Darren's heart? Then, shockingly, Darren was caught bending down to help Verena with her shoes, all to score a kiss from her!
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.