Olivia had planned to wed Aland, the man she cherished. However, a one-night stand caused Olivia to lose everything. Her lover lost trust in her and dumped her. Olivia discovered one day that the one-night stand had connected her to Zayden Alvedro Sanders, a wealthy businessman and the head of a mafia gang. Things get complicated. Olivia also has to deal with the mafia's head. How will Zayden and Olivia's story continue?
"Pel, let's go home," said Oliv, feeling uncomfortable in the club.
Olivia Ethana Mateus was the granddaughter of Simon Mateus, who owned Switzerland's largest health research company. Her cousin, Penelope Alberta Mateus, stood in front of her.
"Come on, Oliv. We should have some fun; it's a bachelorette party before your wedding to Aland tomorrow," Penelope said.
"It's late," Olivia complained, feeling uncomfortable in such a place.
"Relax. Drink this first," Penelope said, handing her a pink cocktail glass. Without thinking, Olivia gulped down the drink.
"Um, it's sweet," Olivia said, looking at the empty glass.
"Yeah, you like things that don't have a strong aroma and aren't bitter," Penelope replied.
"Yeah, right." Olive's gaze on the empty glass became more and more blurred. "Ugh, I'm suddenly sleepy," she muttered.
"Really?" asked Penelope, noticing Olivia's pale face and heavy eyes.
"You're drunk, Oliv."
"Um, really? I'm usually a strong drinker," she muttered, finally losing consciousness. Her head hit the table, and she fell asleep.
Penelope smiled at the sight of Olivia losing consciousness. Then she called someone on her cell phone.
After a few minutes, two men came over to Penelope.
"Take this girl upstairs." Just lay her down on the bed in Room 1152," Penelope ordered.
"Yes, ma'am."
Two men carried Olivia away. Penelope grinned as she continued to stare at her stepsister's departure.
"Do you believe you can have Aland?" Penelope muttered. "The land is mine!"
***
"Ugh, it's so hot," Olivia complained, feeling uncomfortable in her sleep. She slowly took off all her clothes because she felt very uncomfortable.
At the same time, a man had just entered the room and was quite surprised to see that she was taking off her clothes on the bed with sensual movements.
"Who is that woman?" muttered the handsome man.
The man was Zayden. He walked over to the bed with his suit off.
"What are you doing here? I don't need a comfort woman," Zayden said with a sharp look in his eyes.
When she heard that exclamation, Olivia turned to the source of the voice. "What are you doing here? This is my room," Olivia complained. "Ah, you must be the new maid, huh? You don't have to help me change. I'm going to sleep like this; you go out," Olivia said, laying down on the bed wearing only her underwear.
Zayden was very confused when he heard the exclamation of the strange woman in front of him. "Where is this alien woman from?" exclaimed Zayden, who was starting to get annoyed, especially when he was equated with a servant. It really offended his pride.
Zayden reached into his pants pocket and attempted to contact someone to help him get the alien woman out of his room.
"Hey, you!" called Olivia, causing Zayden to frown at her with a confused look. "Get me a drink; I'm so thirsty."
Zayden felt as though someone was trampling on his pride. A little girl, capable of breaking a mafia leader's bones in an instant, ruled his entire life.
Zayden walked closer to the bed, one knee rising to the top to get closer to Olivia, then pulled her arm until they were very close.
"Get out of here!" she demanded with a glare.
"Wait! Your eyeballs are so beautiful; the color of your eyes is so bright, like a piece of gold," complimented Olivia, who was glued to Zayden's two eyeballs.
"Stop playing around; get out of here!" Zayden tugged Olivia's arm until he pulled her off the bed.
Olivia protested, "Ouch, it hurts; you're a rude servant, you cat!" as she averted Zayden's hand.
"What did you say? Bad cat?" Zayden started to get angry right there.
"Yes, like a Bengal cat that has golden eyes," Olivia replied.
Her father was known as the Jaguar, and she was known as the Leopard, who was stout, muscular, and agile. How could one compare her to a small, insignificant Bengal cat?
"I'm still patient; get your clothes on and get out of here!" Zayden chided.
"No, I'm going to bed," Olivia replied, walking back to her bed.
"What kind of alien is this woman?" complained Zayden, who immediately lifted Olivia's body onto her shoulder and rushed her to the door.
"Let me leave, Bengal. Put me down!" Olivia burst out and grabbed Zayden's hair, making her grimace.
"Stop it!"
Plak!
Olivia's face turned red, and she became even more annoyed as Zayden slapped her hard on the ass.
"Argh!"
Zayden yelled as Olivia bit down hard on her earlobe. Spontaneously, Zayden lowered Olivia to the floor. Olivia's bite had hurt her ear, so she held it tightly.
"What are you? Why is a woman so rude?" Zayden complained, becoming irritated.
Olivia got up from her position and groaned because her waist and butt were hurting. "You bastard cat!"
Olivia moved quickly and bumped Zayden's body until they both fell onto the bed, with Olivia's body on Zayden's and their lips touching and sticking together. For a moment, their gazes met, but then Olivia closed her eyes and didn't move from that position.
Zayden wanted to get up, but Olivia didn't move at all and hugged her body very tightly. "What is she doing? Is she a descendant of Baboon?" Zayden complained because he could not let go of Olivia's embrace.
Until he felt the regular breathing that signaled she had fallen asleep,
"What an unlucky day," Zayden complained, finally not wanting to argue anymore and letting the woman sleep there.
***
Sunlight streamed in through the window, making Olivia blink her eyes repeatedly. She slowly opened her eyes and frowned as she looked around-a place unfamiliar to her. She got up from her position and was shocked to see such a handsome man beside her. She became very agitated and couldn't remember what happened last night.
"What the hell is going on?" mumbled Olivia, opening the blanket and becoming even more shocked when she wasn't wearing her clothes from last night, nor did the man beside her look dressed.
Olivia rushed down the bed, picked up her clothes from the floor, and entered the bathroom without thinking.
After five minutes, Oliv came out of the bathroom, already dressed. She was about to leave the room, but she remembered something. She opened her bag, wrote something on a small piece of paper inside, and placed the paper and two bills on the corner table. Then she left the room.
Fifteen minutes later, Zayden woke up from his sleep. He scrambled up and leaned his back against the headboard. His gaze moved around the deserted room.
"Where's that Baboon woman?" muttered Zayden as he got off the bed and walked to the bathroom. He opened the bathroom door, and there was no one there. He didn't find her clothes either, until his tail caught something on the table near the door. He walked over to the table and picked up the small piece of paper that was there.
"Thank you for your service last night. After this, let's pretend we never met or had any contact."
Anger flushed Zayden's face as he read the message.
"Service? I served him?" Zayden, feeling offended, muttered. He looked at the two bills on the table that were worth a thousand dollars.
"My price last night was two thousand dollars? Damn it!" Zayden was so angry that he crumpled the paper and money. Clearly, it was an insult to him to be the young master of the Sanders family, the head of Switzerland's largest pharmaceutical and food industry company. The leader of a large mafia group called Black Cat.
"I won't let that woman go!" he muttered with a vengeful look in his eyes.
***
Jasmine was forced to marry a man she had long admired and secretly loved. Her hidden feelings turned into obsessions. Eventually they got married, and who knew that marriage wouldn't be as wonderful as it turned out to be? After marrying Sean, Mine went through her days quite depressed and restless. She thought that after having him, she would be happy and content. But it turned out to be wrong; her one-sided love didn't need just having, but wanted reciprocal feelings as well. Until a third person came along to destroy their marriage.
It was this desire for revenge that made a man named Sebastian Earl Sanders obsessed with Renata Cassaundra Wiratama. He tries to approach Renata solely to carry out his revenge. But uncontrollably, Sebastian began to obsess over this cheerful girl. He always wanted to be with Renata. And at the same time, he couldn't control his desire to be around her. Will Bastian be able to carry out his action to take revenge on the Wiratama family?
When I see it again, then at that time I will never let go again. A woman is walking towards the elevator in a skyscraper. Several files were in his arms. She pressed the elevator button and lowered her head while gently tapping on the black high heels she was wearing. Ting! After waiting for quite a while, the elevator door finally opened wide, and he immediately entered it without thinking. He pressed the number button according to the floor he wanted to go to. However, his eyes immediately fell on someone. The atmosphere inside the elevator immediately felt gripping, as if there was a dark and eerie aura enveloping the elevator. Of course, it wasn't because of the presence of a ghost, but an even scarier creature. The woman immediately glanced behind her to see if she had looked wrong, and her gaze met the piercing dark gray eyes of someone she once knew. The man grinned a little with hungry gazes tracing his whole body, making the woman feel very nervous and scared. "Se-good afternoon, Mr. Davero," he muttered nervously. "Afternoon," he answered hoarsely. The tall, handsome man stepped closer to the woman, leaving her stunned. She backed away slowly. The man who was called Davero did not stop his movements. He continued to corner the woman until he touched the elevator wall behind him. He looked scared because the man was getting closer. "Long time no see," said Davero with a grin that made the hairs stand on end. The woman could not move a bit. Moreover, the man's hand touched the wall right beside the beautiful woman's head. "What do you want from me?" asked the woman in a weak voice, almost a whisper, after gathering all her courage. "You!" Instantly, the woman's body tensed, and she got goosebumps because she heard a whisper full of threats and pressure that was undeniable. Unknowingly, the woman held her breath out of fear. "You're Mine!"
The incident that night, made Mr. Danial unable to forget the beautiful woman, nicknamed the little ct. That fierce figure with two beautiful eyes managed to steal Danial's attention. And who would have thought that the little cat was one of the employees. At that time Danial was determinedto have a complete little cat.
Everyone was shocked to the bones when the news of Rupert Benton's engagement broke out. It was surprising because the lucky girl was said to be a plain Jane, who grew up in the countryside and had nothing to her name. One evening, she showed up at a banquet, stunning everyone present. "Wow, she's so beautiful!" All the men drooled, and the women got so jealous. What they didn't know was that this so-called country girl was actually an heiress to a billion-dollar empire. It wasn't long before her secrets came to light one after the other. The elites couldn't stop talking about her. "Holy smokes! So, her father is the richest man in the world?" "She's also that excellent, but mysterious designer who many people adore! Who would have guessed?" Nonetheless, people thought that Rupert didn't love her. But they were in for another surprise. Rupert released a statement, silencing all the naysayers. "I'm very much in love with my beautiful fiancee. We will be getting married soon." Two questions were on everyone's minds: "Why did she hide her identity? And why was Rupert in love with her all of a sudden?"
After hiding her true identity throughout her three-year marriage to Colton, Allison had committed wholeheartedly, only to find herself neglected and pushed toward divorce. Disheartened, she set out to rediscover her true self-a talented perfumer, the mastermind of a famous intelligence agency, and the heir to a secret hacker network. Realizing his mistakes, Colton expressed his regret. "I know I messed up. Please, give me another chance." Yet, Kellan, a once-disabled tycoon, stood up from his wheelchair, took Allison's hand, and scoffed dismissively, "You think she'll take you back? Dream on."
Allison fell in love with Ethan Iversen, the soon-to-be Alpha of the Moonlight Crown pack. She always wanted him to notice her. Meanwhile, Ethan was an arrogant Alpha who thought a weak Omega could not be his companion. Ethan's cousin, Ryan Iversen, who came back from abroad and was the actual heir of the pack, never tried to get the position nor did he show any interest in it. He was a popular playboy Alpha but when he came back to the pack, one thing captured his eyes and that was Allison.
To the public, Arabella was Owen's trusty secretary who catered to all his needs and served as the primary blood donor of his beloved, who was in a coma. Behind closed doors, she was Owen's submissive wife. Arabella was quiet and obedient, and she endured every humiliation without a word of protest. Rumored to be a neat freak, Owen had tossed the last woman who had dared to kiss him into the river. Yet he pinned Arabella against the wall and demanded, "Give me a child, and I’ll let you go!" Arabella pushed him away and flashed him a cold smile. "You are not worthy!"
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."
"Who is she?" I asked, feeling tears well up in my eyes. "He met her at the Alpha training camp," he said. "She is a perfect suitor for him. It snowed last night, indicating that his wolf is happy with his choice." My heart sank, and tears made their way down my cheeks. Alexander took my innocence last night, and now he is taking that thing in his office as his Luna. **** Emily never shifted on her 18th birthday and became the laughingstock of the pack. When her old crush, Alexander Black, returns from Alpha Training, she never expected him to be her mate. After a night of passionate love, Emily finds out that young Alpha Alexander has taken a chosen mate. Heartbroken and humiliated, Emily runs off and disappears from the pack. Now, five years later, Emily is a high-ranking warrior in King Alpha's army, specializing in sensitive matters. When her best friend invites her to a night of music and laughter, she never expects to run into her mate, Alexander. Will Alexander figure out it is Emily? Will he chase after her, and most of all, will Emily be able to keep her secrets safe?