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Rumor has it that Winfred, a wicked and merciless maniac, has scared away his six wives. To keep her family from going bankrupt, Lainey becomes the seventh wife of Winfred, as well as the only exception in his life. From then on, no one is allowed to speak ill of Winfred, who is under the protection of his wife. Is he disliked for his unattractive appearance? Kissing his masked cheek, Lainey comforts sweetly, "Honey, don't worry, we can get plastic surgery. It's said that Uscein is very good at plastic surgery!" To save enough money for plastic surgery, Lainey works harder and harder, leaving Winfred behind at home alone. Looking at the empty house, Winfred regrets having told such a lie...
Sitting on the big bed, Lainey Warren shivered like a frightened bird with a pitiful look.
She looked timidly and cautiously at the fierce man in front of her, feeling like her heart was grabbed by a hand.
"What... What... What do you need me to do?"
Her voice trembled.
"Do you know what you're about to face?" The man asked in a cold voice.
The left side of the man's face looked perfect. However, on the right side, there was a long scar from the corner of his eye to the cheek. Moreover, the skin on his right face was uneven and shocking, as if it had been burned by a fire.
At this moment, the man was staring at Lainey expressionlessly. He frowned tightly, as if he was going to vent his dissatisfaction at any time. The cold aura that was revealed from the inside made people feel more and more terrified of him.
He kind of looked like a bad guy or a villain from those TV shows.
"I, I know."
The man's gaze was too intimidating, making Lainey subconsciously move a few times back to get away from him. Yet she no longer dared to move as she thought of his identity.
His name was Winfred Sloan, and he was Lainey's newly married husband. Today was their wedding night.
"Huh!"
Looking at Lainey, who was obviously so scared of him that she was almost about to wet her pants but still had a stiff upper lip, Winfred laughed and bent down to pinch her chin and raise her head.
"Are you afraid of me?"
Lainey shook her head shook quickly, "No, I'm not. You're my husband. I'm not afraid of you."
Although Lainey said so, she was almost scared to death in her heart. Yet she didn't dare to show it as she knew she couldn't irritate Winfred.
Winfred's hand followed Lainey's chin all the way down to her neck and then grabbed it with stronger force. He asked, "Then aren't you afraid of death?"
"No... I'm not!"
The big hand on Lainey's neck exerted more and more strength. She clearly felt that the air in her lungs was being rapidly drawn out, the strong sense of suffocation made her face turn red and then green.
Lainey desperately wanted to breathe, but still did not dare to move.
She'd be worse off if she offended Winfred.
Lainey looked as if she were on her way to execution, which amused Winfred. He smiled, but his face look even more horrible and violent as that long scar twisted along with his face muscles.
After teasing Lainey enough, Winfred let go of her neck.
Lainey gulped in the fresh air. For the first time, she felt that it was so good to be alive.
"Take off your clothes."
Winfred coldly gave the order.
Lainey was stunned, and her face turned red immediately.
She had never undressed in front of a man.
But it was only normal for Winfred, her husband, to make such a request to her.
Was he going to sleep with her now?
"Are you unwilling?" Seeing Lainey dawdling, Winfred frowned unhappily and turned around, "If you're unwilling, get out!"
"I am!" Lainey hastily reached out and pulled Winfred's arm, saying with tears in her eyes, "Mr. Sloan, I'm willing!"
Her dad had told her that if she couldn't please Winfred, the Warren family would go bankrupt. Then they wouldn't have the money for her mother's treatment, which would then cause her mother's death. Therefore, Lainey didn't dare to and couldn't offend Winfred.
Lowering her head, Lainey began slowly unbuttoning the white puff-sleeved shirt she was wearing.
"Should... Should I continue?"
After taking off the shirt, Lainey only had a pair of underwear on her body. Under Winfred's sharp gaze, she blushed.
Lainey held herself with arms, her head about to lower to the floor.
After a brief appearance at a birthday celebration, Ayra Carter's life took a drastic turn when the famous billionaire's heir chooses her to be his new mum.. "I like you a lot so you have to come home with me and be my new mummy" Arya's heart warmed as she stared at the cute little boy in front of her.. "Cutie.. Why don't you pick again?... I'm about to get married" "My son chose you and that's final! become his mum!" A loud authoritave voice broke into the room.. Now what??? ... Not him! Mr Kyle Anderson! The man who doesn't take no for an answer..
Trigger warning!!! Intended for mature readers who enjoy morally complex, slow-burn, poseesive, forbidden, dark romance that pushes boundaries. ***EXCERPT*** Blood everywhere. Trembling hands. "No!" My eyes blurred. His lifeless eyes stared back at me, his blood pooling at my feet. The man I loved-dead. Killed by the one person I could never escape - my stepbrother. *** Kasmine's life was never hers to begin with. Kester, her stepbrother, controlled and monitored her every move. At first, it was all sweet and brotherly until it began to turn into an obsession. Kester was the Alpha, and his word was law. No close friends. No boyfriends. No freedom. The only consolation Kasmine had was her twenty-first birthday, which was supposed to change everything. She dreamt of finding her mate, escaping the sickening control of Kester, and finally claiming her own life. But fate had other plans for her. On the night of her birthday, not only was she disappointed that she wasn't mated to the love of her life, but she found out that her mate was none other than him - Her tormentor. Her stepbrother. She'd rather die than be mated to a man whom she had known as her big brother all her life. A man who would do just anything to make sure she was his. But when love turns to obsession, and obsession turns to blood, how far can one girl run before she realizes there is nowhere else to run to?
When Zora was sick during the early days of her pregnancy, Ezrah was with his first love, Piper. When Zora got into an accident and called Ezrah, he said he was busy, when in actual fact, he was buying shoes for Piper. Zora lost her baby because of the accident, and throughout her stay at the hospital, Ezrah never showed up. She already knew that he didn't love her, but that was the last straw for the camel's back, and her fragile heart could not take it anymore. When Ezrah arrived home a few days after Zora was discharged from the hospital, he no longer met the woman who always greeted him with a smile and cared for him. Zora stood at the top of the stairs and yelled with a cold expression, "Good news, Ezrah! Our baby died in a car accident. There is nothing between us anymore, so let's get a divorce." The man who claimed not to have any feelings for Zora, being cold and distant towards her, and having asked her for a divorce twice, instantly panicked.
"Mr. Evans, please maintain some dignity. Don't forget I'm your brother's wife!" Having caught her husband and best friend together in the bed, Elena wanted nothing more than to exact revenge on the people she once called family. She refused to be a pitiful divorcee and vowed to make everyone who had once looked down on her beg for forgiveness. And to start with her newfound freedom, Elena indulges in a one-night stand with a stranger. However, what was meant to be a fleeting escape turns into a nightmare when she learns that the stranger is none other than her husband's older brother! Would Elena be free from the shackles of her marriage? Or would the mysterious stranger make her life a living hell since he seemed to have a personal vendetta against his family? [The story is 18+ and involves mature content.]
Natalie used to think she could melt Connor’s icy heart, but she was sorely mistaken. When at last she decided to leave, she discovered that she was pregnant. Even so, she chose to quietly leave his world, prompting Connor to mobilize all of his resources and expand his business to a global scale—all in a bid to find her. But there was no trace of Natalie. Connor slowly spiraled into madness, turning the city upside down and leaving chaos in his wake. Natalie finally surfaced years later, with wealth and power of her own, only to find herself entangled with Connor once again.
"I'm going to tell you what I have in mind," he murmured. "First you're going to strip down until you're completely naked," he whispered against her ear. "Then I'm going to tie you up so you're completely powerless and subject to my every whim." "Mmm, sounds good so far," she murmured. "Then I'm going to insert a plug to prepare you for me. After that I'm going to spank that sweet ass of yours until it's rosy with my marks." She shivered uncontrollably, her mind exploding with the images he evoked. She let out a small whimper as he sucked the lobe of her ear into his mouth. God, she could cum with just his words. She was already aching with need. Her nipples tingled and hardened to painful points. Her clit pulsed and twitched between her legs until she clamped her thighs together to alleviate the burn. "And then I'm going to f**k your mouth. But I won't cum. Not yet. When I'm close, I'll flog you again until your ass is burning and you're on fire with the need for relief. And then I'm going to f**k that ass. I'm going to take you hard and rough, to the very limits of what you can withstand. I won't be gentle. Not tonight. I'm going to take you as roughly as you can stand. And then I'm going to cum all over your ass. Are you ready to be completely and utterly dominated?"