**Blurb** When Sodium receives an unexpected invitation to Crystal Towers, he knows stepping back into Chlorine's world is a dangerous mistake. Years ago, they were inseparable-a perfect yet volatile pair, destined to combust. But Chlorine is no longer the girl he once knew. She's a billionaire mogul with an empire built on power, secrecy, and ice-cold ambition. Now, she's asking for his help. Her father, a ruthless titan, is forcing her into an arranged marriage to protect her legacy. Refusing means losing everything she's fought to control. Desperate, Chlorine turns to the only man who ever understood her fire. As old sparks reignite and past betrayals come to light, Sodium and Chlorine find themselves locked in a dangerous game of love, lies, and power. Together, they must defy the odds, but in a world where trust is a weakness and loyalty can shatter in an instant, will their bond survive the storm-or destroy them both? **A story of passion, betrayal, and undeniable chemistry, *Collision* will leave you breathless and craving more.**
**Chapter One**
Sodium knew it was a terrible idea to show up at *Crystal Towers*. The place reeked of exclusivity and wealth, two things he avoided like poison. But when he got the invitation, signed in bold letters with the unmistakable "C," his curiosity got the better of him.
Crystal Towers, owned by none other than Chlorine, the reclusive billionaire socialite, loomed ahead. Every inch of the building sparkled, reflecting the aura of its enigmatic owner. Chlorine wasn't just rich-she was untouchable. Rumors surrounded her like a storm cloud: dangerous, magnetic, untamable. And yet, here he was, summoned to her domain.
The invitation didn't say much. Just a time, a place, and the promise of answers. Sodium adjusted the collar of his shirt, feeling out of place among the sea of expensive suits and glittering gowns. His life had always been straightforward-simple reactions, predictable outcomes. Chlorine, however, was anything but predictable.
As he stepped into the grand ballroom, the air seemed to change. It became sharper, almost electric. He spotted her instantly. Chlorine stood at the center of the room, her silver gown catching the light like a prism. Her piercing green eyes scanned the crowd, sharp and assessing, until they landed on him.
For a moment, Sodium thought he saw a flicker of something in her gaze. Recognition? Amusement? Whatever it was, it disappeared as quickly as it came. She raised a glass to her lips, sipping champagne as though she hadn't just undone him with a single glance.
"Mr. NaCl?" a voice interrupted his thoughts.
He turned to see a man in a crisp suit, clipboard in hand. "That's not my name," Sodium replied, annoyed.
The man smirked. "Apologies. Miss Chlorine insists on giving everyone nicknames. She said you two go way back."
Sodium's jaw tightened. Way back was an understatement. He and Chlorine were like two halves of the same equation, destined to meet but doomed to combust. Their history wasn't just complicated-it was volatile.
Before he could respond, the crowd parted, and Chlorine herself began walking toward him. Her every step was deliberate, her presence commanding. When she finally stood before him, Sodium couldn't help but notice the faint scent of ozone in the air.
"Sodium," she said, her voice smooth as glass. "I was wondering if you'd show up."
"Chlorine," he replied, keeping his tone neutral. "You didn't exactly give me a choice."
She smiled, but there was no warmth in it. "You always have a choice. You just rarely make the right one."
Her words stung, but Sodium refused to let it show. "Why am I here?" he asked bluntly.
Chlorine's smile widened, but her eyes remained unreadable. "You'll see," she said cryptically. "But first, let's dance."
Before he could protest, she grabbed his hand and pulled him onto the dance floor. The orchestra struck up a haunting melody, and suddenly, they were the center of attention.
"Chlorine," he hissed, trying to keep his composure. "I'm not here to play games."
Her grip on his hand tightened. "Good," she said, leaning in close. "Because this isn't a game. This is war."
The words sent a shiver down his spine, but he didn't back down. "I don't know what you're up to, but I'm not going to let you drag me into it."
Chlorine laughed, a sound that was equal parts enchanting and chilling. "Oh, Sodium," she whispered. "You've already been dragged in. The question is, can you survive it?"
As the music swelled and the world blurred around them, Sodium couldn't shake the feeling that he'd just walked into a trap. But the worst part? He wasn't sure if he wanted to escape.
"Fetch," he mutters, snapping me out of my vague thoughts. He holds his firm member in his hand, and confusion paints my face like a vivid mural. "Excuse me?" I utter, my voice tinged with disbelief. "Be a good girl and fetch." He wagged his cock in front of my face. I get up on my feet to make my way towards him but he shakes his head. "Dogs don't walk on twos, crawl to me Nora." ••••• After being betrayed by both her ex-fiancé and her best friend, Nora Colton finds solace in a one-night stand with a stranger. But her world is turned upside down when she returns home to find that the same stranger, Elias Santiago, holds a gun to her father's head. Known as the Devil of Detroit, Elias offers Nora a deal: to save her father's life, she must become his contractual pet for a year, catering to his every whim. As Nora reluctantly agrees to the arrangement, she finds herself drawn to Elias despite his dangerous reputation. But as secrets begin to surface, their relationship is tested in ways neither could have imagined. Will they defy the odds and find love amidst the chaos, or will the revelations tear them apart?
"You're breaking a rule! Don't fucking touch me." "Fuck the rules, you already broke it when you wore this dress." My heart plummeted, a heavy thud echoing in my chest, as the weight of his last words settled upon me like a leaden anchor "Well Fuck off, I don't want you Tristan." I spat bitterly, all he did was smirk deviously dangerously closing the bridge between our lips. "Fuck it Willow, I want you." He said as he crashed his lips against mine. ______________ Willow Davis finds herself wedge in between one of her father's gamble, having lost the bet she is sold to the ruthless arrogant billionaire, Tristan Donovan, who wants nothing more than to make out a trophy of her. over the course of time they slowly get close but fear of falling in love Tristan has set three rules; "NO STAYING IN CONFINED OR CLOSED PLACES TOGETHER NO ANY FORM OF PHYSICAL CONTACT NO FALLING IN LOVE" But what happens when he's caught up in his own web and breaks one or all together? How far will he go, riding of every single rule? Will the arrogant billionaire finally fall in love? find out in SOLD TO THE ARROGANT BILLIONAIRE.
Adaline was born with a worst luck. Her mother, an infamous prostitute was beheaded after she was born and the moment she could work she was trained as a slave girl for her younger sister, Nyla, from the moment she could walk. If that wasn't enough the Empress of the Peralez Empire had her wolf stripped away from her. All because she bore a striking resemblance to her mother. Things could not be worse when she is betrothed to Alpha Grant of the Hazem Empire as the next corpse bride. Across the continent, everyone is aware of Alpha Grant's curse; "Any woman that sleeps with him is destined to die." Adaline is left with no choice other than to sleep with the first man she set her eyes on. •••• I began to stripping in front of him as he watch me with red in his face. "Who's room is this?" He inquired noticing the expensive taste of the room. "It's Nyla's room" I answer as his eyes widened in shock, his face was null as he tries to process what I just said. "Are you crazy?" He yelled at I proceeded to take off more of my clothes till I was buck naked in his front, my soft smile confused him. "Have sex with me." I uttered making my way towards him, I made contact with his erection as he hovers his palm over his hard member.
From two contrasting worlds, both shattered and yet their fragments came together, forging a fragile heart. But did they grasp that love's embrace wasn't meant for them? Aware of the odds, they plunged into the abyss of affection. Meet Quinn Fields, a young and bumbling lieutenant, resuming her police career after severing ties with her abusive ex. She carves a fresh start, leasing a tranquil Portland apartment, dedicating herself to relentless volunteering in her quest for promotion. One fateful night, Quinn crosses paths with a battered, unconscious stranger during her patrol. Guided by her generous and naive nature, she tends to his wounds, only to awaken the next morning to an empty apartment. Two weeks later, destiny weaves a cruel twist. She encounters AXE-L, a notorious and perilous gang leader. Little does she realize that the man she once nursed is the one now leveling a gun at her trembling head.
"He's a murderer, you're an assassin. You're basically meant for each other." Zachary said in a cocky tone. "We made a deal, Zachary, I picked you, not Sinclair." Hannah claimed. "1.2 billon dollars is unreasonable." Zachary said. "Sinclair gave my uncle 1 billion. I just need you to top his. It's not unreasonable." She yelled a few minutes from now Zachary could go deaf. "No, I can't just give you 1.2 billion dollars, you're not worth it." Zachary said in a fit of anger. The line went silent and he almost regretted saying that, almost. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Hannah Victoria, the only child of Mason Mendova, lives with her relatives after the death of her father. She resides with Ephraim Mendova, her uncle, his wife, Beatrice Mendova, and his three children. Lilly, Christian and James. She is an assassin trained to eliminate the Mendova's opponents. Zachary Montiquez is a self made billionaire. Due to the amount of time he spends on his company, every woman that dates him accuses him of not giving them enough time. They cheat on him and end up blaming Zachary. His parents want him to settle down but he couldn't care less. Hannah wants out of the Mendova's family but she's given a task to pick one man out of Seven candidate to marry. Likely, all the men given to her hates her so she'll have to pick the one she can handle. Fate brings Zachary and Hannah together on Lilly's birthday party. Although, they didn't start off good but Hannah ends up proposing to him since he's a candidate of the men chosen and he accepts. The two bound together by hatred concludes on living a horrid marriage of absolute chaos. But soon enough, their Hatred for one another would create a bond that surpass the thorn of disdain.
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."
On her wedding day, Khloe’s sister connived with her groom, framing her for a crime she didn’t commit. She was sentenced to three years in prison, where she endured much suffering. When Khloe was finally released, her evil sister used their mother to coerce Khloe into an indecent liaison with an elderly man. As fate would have it, Khloe crossed paths with Henrik, the dashing yet ruthless mobster who sought to alter the course of her life. Despite Henrik’s cold exterior, he cherished Khloe like no other. He helped her take retribution from her tormentors and kept her from being bullied again.
Kallie, a mute who had been ignored by her husband for five years since their wedding, also suffered the loss of her pregnancy due to her cruel mother-in-law. After the divorce, she learned that her ex-husband had quickly gotten engaged to the woman he truly loved. Holding her slightly rounded belly, she realized that he had never really cared for her. Determined, she left him behind, treating him as a stranger. Yet, after she left, he scoured the globe in search of her. When their paths crossed once more, Kallie had already found new happiness. For the first time, he pleaded humbly, "Please don't leave me..."Â But Kallie's response was firm and dismissive, cutting through any lingering ties. "Get lost!"
"Then let's get a divorce!" With courage, Leora left her husband's house, after being accused of poisoning his mistress. Her in-laws and sister-in-law had planned various ways to kick her out of Peter's house and in the end Leora gave in. However, no one expected that things would turn 180 degrees after the divorce. When everyone who had hurt her was happy with each other's lies, Leora returned. This time, she was no longer the poor orphan girl from the orphanage. She has changed and not only that, she also carries a big secret that will make everyone turn to worship her feet.
It was supposed to be a marriage of convenience, but Carrie made the mistake of falling in love with Kristopher. When the time came that she needed him the most, her husband was in the company of another woman. Enough was enough. Carrie chose to divorce Kristopher and move on with her life. Only when she left did Kristopher realize how important she was to him. In the face of his ex-wife’s countless admirers, Kristopher offered her 20 million dollars and proposed a new deal. “Let’s get married again.”
Betrayed by her mate and sister on the eve of her wedding, Makenna was handed to the ruthless Lycan Princes as a lover, her indifferent father ignoring her plight. Determined to escape and seek revenge, she captured the interest of the three Lycan princes, who desired her exclusively amid many admirers. This complicated her plans, trapping her and making her a rival to the future Lycan queen. Entwined in jealousy and vindictiveness, could Makenna achieve her vengeance in the intricate dance with the three princes?