When her father was still alive, she was referred to as the most beautiful, loved and luckiest girl in the town. Her boyfriend, as well as every other boy that came across her beauty, worshiped and adored her. She had everything. But all that ceased to exist after her father's tragic passing. All assets under her father's name were ceased in order to pay off his supposed debt that came out of nowhere. Her mother became a first class drunkard, her younger brother was driven from his school due to lack of funding and to make matters worse, she got a scar on her face. She moved from the most beautiful and luckiest girl to the most tragic and ugly on. From an aspiring model, to a common news broadcasting accountant. So many tragic things followed from there. Her boyfriend cheated, and she got set up to be raped by a stranger. But they say, after three strokes of bad luck comes good luck. The man who was been 'paid' to sleep with her was none other than the richest man in the human world, Nelson Divine. A true born Alpha. Will this be the start of her good luck after enduring bad luck till now? Find out the secrets of mates and bond and how a tragic story led to a beautiful one
9 pm, one alluring night, after drinking too much at her birthday party, Grace's boyfriend picked her up and brought her to a room he booked at the hotel.
Still trying to come to her senses, she felt an excruciating headache.
As her vision cleared, she could make out a man and a woman kissing passionately in the dimly lit room.
Like being struck by lightning, Grace looked at the two of them in shock as they continued to kiss by her bedside.
"Cindy stop it. Grace only just fell asleep. We don't need to wake her up now if we need to get the plan done," the man warned as he restrained the woman by her waist.
"Come on. Are you afraid that your so-called girlfriend will wake up?" Cindy responded in an annoyed tone.
"I miss you. I need you. You have been spending so much time with her that you seem to forget about our deal.
"Babe, you are such a troublemaker. Let's go to another room and do it. We send that man here and get the deal done.
Once it's done, you and I can fully be together. No strings attached to her. Understand?"
"Oh. I want to do it in front of her. Make her hear my moans. Maybe she can wake up in between, watch but not do anything.
The drugs would numb all her senses" Cindy swiftly unbuttons the man's shirt as their lips locked again.
Grace tried to hold back her tears but she could feel the wetness on her cheek. What they had said was right. She could only feel the light senses of her body.
She couldn't move, but she could hear and she could see. Nothing hurts more than this.
"Behave! Let's go to a separate place. Isn't the bathtub your favorite spot? We can do it there but not here, okay?"
"Fine, you go first" Cindy nudged the man's chest towards the door. As soon as he was out, she walked towards where Grace lay and leaned in whispering into her ear.
"I am sure you enjoyed what you saw. He is no longer yours. But mine. You don't deserve a man like that. He is too good for you. You are nothing but a skinny human being, who is scared of her own shadow.
Grace wanted to spit at the lady's face so badly but she couldn't move her lips.
It was only when the door shut finally was when she felt her world shatter into millions of pieces.
Three years ago, her family used to be at the top.
Her sister was a top model, her dad a rich billionaire, her family was rich but all that changed after her sister died. Her father ran into debt, and he pushed her, her brother, and her mother away. Divorcing and cutting them off.
The once-top Valdes family was now in shatters. Still, her boyfriend's family wanted her in their life. After being betrothed since childhood, they had their moments like any other relationship.
Her boyfriend was sweet on some occasions, and harsh on some occasions.
He was hot but also cold. She appreciated that connection. That love that she could not find anywhere else.
She made sure to work hard to keep this position as his girlfriend and soon-to-be fianceé. She loved him more than anything in this world.
And she thought he loved her too.
No! She couldn't believe it. This must be a dream, just a horrible nightmare, everything will be alright tomorrow.
Grace continued to lie to herself, until she heard the door click. Her eyes moved toward the figure that just walked in. No, as the person staggered in.
She gulped in her fear as the person walked towards the bed.
She could make out his figure, he had broad shoulders. His face was sharp, eyes dark. His hair was a bit ruffled and his eyes were unsure.
The strange man licked his lips as if parched, his eyes scanning the room toward her. He took off his jacket and T-shirt. His trousers. She could see it, the hardness within his boxers.
He walked towards her and lay on top of her, his hands running over her body. She gulped. More tears ran down her cheeks.
Her fear had led her to whimper.
That little noise she made seemed to have struck something in the man as his hands became softer. She could see that he was trying to stop.
But whatever her boyfriend and that Cindy lady must have done to him was preventing him from doing that. She wanted to scream, shout, push him away but she couldn't.
She just lay there and let him continue with what he was doing. Her body betrayed her halfway as she fell more into it.
The next day arrived as quickly as midnight had come. Grace realized her body was finally back to normal.
Her mind went to last night's event. Being someone who had always liked mild things, she had allowed Victor to throw her the best birthday ever.
Trusting him with herself. Trusting that he loved her. Only for him to cheat on her in her presence and put her in her predicament.
If he wanted to break up why not just tell her?
Why not just end it? Why hurt her like this? Damage her. Make her feel wanted only to push her aside like a rotten egg.
"I am sorry."
A voice that sounded like melted caramel pouring on popcorn spoke out, making her open her eyes. In the brightness of the room, she could see his face.
His eyes were sharper than before, his nose well elongated, and his light pink lips looked pouty and cute. His sharp jawline gave him a hard expression.
Grace frowned, sitting up on the bed, the blanket covering her chest. Her cheeks tainted pink as she saw his broad naked chest.
"It's fine. We were both in a predicament that we couldn't avoid."
His eyebrow furrowed in a deep frown.
"I don't seem to like this predicament.
"Neither do I.
The room was quiet and awkward. She clutched hard on the blanket as she could clearly remember who had done this to her.
It was probably that lady's idea.
Who was she? Grace did not know.
The man rolled his shoulders and was about to get up when the door banged open and a bunch of reporters rushed inside. Flashing lights at them.
And the middle of it all was her now ex-boyfriend. He clapped cheerfully as if he was in an auditorium, a slight smirk on his lips.
"Fallen mistress of the Valdes family had now resorted to sleeping with men for leisure With more flashlights, Grace had to cover her face and her eyes.
As the flashes made her want to run, her adrenaline was building in her veins. She raised her palms to cover her eyes.
However, an arm circled her shoulders. She removed the hand from her eyes and looked at the man who wrapped his arms around her.
The man looked up at the people who had rushed into the room. His gaze was cold, one that lowered the temperature of the room.
If glares could kill, everyone in the room would be dead by now.
"It seemed like everyone would have to get up early to hear this news. However, I am afraid to disappoint you.
I Alpha Nelson Divine would have to sue you for invasion of privacy of me and my fianceé.
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Tiara's life turns blissful when she has a nightstand with a billionaire and gets pregnant with a billionaire's child. She sees the pregnancy as an opportunity to get out of poverty, forcing the man to take responsibility. Now, she is the daughter-in-law of the Goldman's, basking in luxury and privilege. But she will never have one thing she has always craved - her husband's love. Being rich comes with problems only money can solve and others money can't. As she faces the life-threatening hassle of being the wife of Mr. Laurel Goldman, her perspective begins to change. Will the love that blossoms in her turn her into a good person, or is it all just a facade to become the next billionaire in a few months
Sonia, a talented yet struggling baker, is mocked by her step father after she was unsuccessful in finding a mate doing her 18th birthday. With her unreasonable step father making life unbearable for her fate takes an unexpected turn when she was mated with the enigmatic billionaire tycoon, Alexander Oman who turn out to be her best friend mate too. Camile, A rich spoil brath with good charater. Friends with Sonia and Patricia beautiful like a goddess and was favored by moon goddess with a mate on her 18th birthday who was no one but the enigmatic billionaire tycoon, Alexander Oman who she found out he is also mated to her friend. But their newfound connection faces a formidable adversary—Patricia, Sonia and Camile's cunning and vengeful best friend whose thirst for revenge threatens to shatter the fragile love blossoming between Sonia, Camile and Alexander Oman. "Mates with two friends" is an enthralling werewolf romance that delves into the complexities of the human heart. Will Camile and Sonia Friendship and Alexander's hidden vulnerability be enough to withstand the storms of deception and revenge? Prepare to be captivated by a tale of passion, redemption, and the resilience of love among mates, as they build their own masterpiece of happiness against all odds.
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The happiest day of any woman, is usually her wedding day, right? But it wasn't the case with Pamela Grayson. She sobbed before, during and after the wedding. It is difficult for her to comprehend why her parents would force her into a marriage with a man who is in coma, that doesn't have the slightest probability of ever coming out of it. But what can she do than to accept it? After all her sister had seduced her fiancé and was pregnant with his child. Her dowry was going to be used to sponsor an elaborate wedding for her sister and her supposed fiancé. But the most tragic part of Pamela's story was that the man she got married to was even more ruthless and cruel to her than her family when he came out of coma. He forced her to terminate their surrogate babies, he divorced her and severed every ties with her. But fate brought them to cross paths again. Now a princess, an heiress and the CEO of the largest cooperation in the continent: What does the future hold for the both of them and their quadruplets which Louis Hayden thought had been flushed away? A story of destined fate, Twist and mystery...
She doesn't remember getting married. Why? Sophia went to Las Vegas only to drink her pain away. Little did she imagine, she would end up becoming someone's wife. But who’s the lucky guy? Who knows? Even she doesn't remember. She was fucking intoxicated! All she has is a marriage contract with an expiry date and a bank balance big enough to pop her eyes out. Contractual terms: 1. Do not marry anyone else unless I permit you. 2. Try not to whore around. Your mother-in-law wouldn't be happy. 3. If I request a live-in relationship. You have to comply. 4. Sex is optional. 5. Contract Termination? Sorry Honey... In my family, couples don’t divorce. PS: I was kidding. Let's catch-up after three years to end this shit and get more money. If there are rules against having sex while drunk, there should be rules against getting married while drunk too. Because THIS isn't fair!
Katie was forced to marry Dillan, a notorious ruffian. Her younger sister mocked her, "You're just an adopted daughter. Count your blessings for marrying him!" The world anticipated Katie's tribulations, but her married life unfurled with unexpected serenity. She even snagged a lavish mansion in a raffle! Katie jumped into Dillan's arms, credited him as her lucky charm. "No, Katie, it's you who brings me all this luck," Dillan replied. Then, one fateful day, Dillan's childhood friend came to her. "You're not worthy of him. Take this 50 million and leave him!" Katie finally grasped Dillan's true stature—the wealthiest man on the planet. That night, trembling with trepidation, she broached the subject of divorce with Dillan. However, with a domineering embrace, he told her, "I'd give you everything I have. Divorce is off the table!"
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Rena, forced to flee to escape a marriage to a man as old as her father, made a spontaneous decision to marry Kellan, a stranger whose skills in homemaking were only matched by his financial acumen and his gentle demeanor. As their marriage unfolded, it took on a comforting predictability, with Kellan consistently showing himself to be reliable in every emergency. This sense of security crumbled when Rena uncovered Kellan’s true identity and the hidden motives behind their union. Enraged, she initiated a divorce and disappeared. Yet, it was not long before Kellan found her once again...