He was a Kung Fu head trainer, who was framed by his two trainees in a rape and murder case of Clushia, a female trainee, who was obsessed with him. He was convicted and brought to the maximum penal institution called the 'Hellhole', for no prisoner got out of it alive. In one of the prisoners' riots, he was forced to fight to defend himself but ended up killing another prisoner. He was put to an oubliette. Unknown to him, that oubliette is the door to an underground city, with an arena for the so-called "Game of Fangs and Death" by the Alpha Pharoah. The game is for five nights. If he wins, he will be given a free pass leading to a secret passage, away from the 'Hellhole'. Could there be an escape for him from the 'Hellhole'? Could his heart find an escape from the Alpha Pharoah's daughter, who has a lot of similarities to Clushia? It was like, Clushia had been born again through her. Would suddenly his never known powerful blood and lineage eventually help him escape from his death?
And they say, "In every man's triumph or fall, there is a woman, behind."
Fiel Davidal was a Kung Fu Champion who eventually became the head trainer of Wolvy's Martial Arts Training Center owned and Managed by the WNC Company, a well-known Martial Arts Institution, that has trained and produced gold medalists in every competition.
Fiel Davidal is a man of strength, a wise mind, more than enough money to spend as an unmarried man, and a peaceful life with sexcapades with different women from time to time.
Until, Clushia, a new female trainee, has enrolled at Wolvy's Martial Arts Training Center. Clushia is a beautiful, young maiden, who immediately showed interest and later obsession with Fiel Davidal.
This is where the complexity in Fiel Davidal's life started.
"Clushia, stop this. This is not right. I am your trainer and you are my trainee," Fiel Davidal said as he tried to stop Clushia from kissing and hugging him.
"I know, you want me also, Sir. Why are you trying to hinder what you feel for me?" the young woman said as she hugged her trainer, tighter and claimed his lips aggressively.
Fiel, who has been attracted to the young beauty, was not able to control himself and gave in to his lustful desires. He kissed back Clushia with such fiery and wildness.
Clushia became more aggressive as she felt her handsome trainer, giving in to her seduction. Her right hand traveled down and got inside his Kung Fu pants. When she reached her target, she played with it the way she knew how to let a man moan in delight.
Fiel Davidal was no longer in control of himself as he lifted the young woman and put her butt on his sturdy wooden executive desk. They were inside Fiel's office in the training center.
When Fiel took her, he felt her groan with pain and he was confused. How come that he was the first man in her life? She showed him how aggressive she is as a woman; brave and liberated.
Fiel stopped from thrusting inside her and looked at her with a furrowed forehead, but Clushia encircled her delicate hands around his neck and kissed him deeply as she moved herself to let Fiel penetrate her more.
With that, Fiel's last ounce of control snapped and he gave her what she craves for. She was moaning in delight as Fiel pounced at her repeatedly and with a certain speed; from a slower phase to picking up higher until it reached its maximum speed, which eventually brought her to that peak of complete ecstasy.
"Clushia," Fiel moaned as she called her name.
"Oh, Fiel. You are so good," Clushia murmured while tears drifted from her eyes. She had given it all to Fiel even though she had no guarantee that he would love her back. She just wanted to feel loved by him. She truly loved this man and from the onset that she laid eyes on him, she knew very well that she finally found the man, whom she would spend her whole life with.
Fiel saw her tears and suddenly, he felt guilty. "Clushia, I am sorry for this. I was not able to control myself," he said worried as he apologized.
"Don't mind me, Sir Fiel, these are tears of joy. I am just so happy to finally make my fantasies come to reality," the young woman said with a smile, although tears were still dripping down her cheeks.
"Clushia, I wanted to be responsible for this. Tell me, when do you want me to visit your home and tell your parents of my intention to marry you?" Fiel suddenly said without even thinking much.
With full of astonishment, Clushia looked at the man, who had been in her dreams for so many nights. "Fiel, are you sure you wanted me to be your wife?" she said, exclaiming.
Fiel smiled at her and gently caressed her lovely face. "I do, Clushia. I wanted you to be my wife."
With much happiness, Clushia embraced Fiel and gave him rains of kisses on his cheeks to his laughter.
"Let me bring you home, Clushia," he then offered as he gathered their clothes that had been scattered on the floor.
"No, there is no need, my Love. See you tomorrow. "
"Clushia, where are your parents? Let me talk to them tonight," Fiel insisted but Clushia sweetly stopped him from speaking as she gave him a quick kiss and thereafter ran outside of his office like a jolly kid.
Fiel shook his head with a smile on his lips. Clushia is still young and he knows he needs more patience to cope with his married life with her. With a wider smile, he sat on his executive chair and closed his eyes, thinking about Clushia. The young woman whose love for him and bravery caught him off guard and took him out of his comfort zone.
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"Mr. Fiel Davidal?" A police officer asked the Kung Fu trainer of the Wolvy's Martial Arts Training Center. Beside him is another Police Officer, who seemed younger than him.
With a furrowed forehead, Fiel Davidal nodded. " Yes, I am Fiel Davidal. May I know Sir, why you are looking for me?" he inquired, with a wondering voice.
"I am here to ask you a few questions about Ms. Clushia __."
Fiel's forehead furrowed more. "What about her, officer?"
"Where were you last night Mr. Davidal?" the police officer asked while looking at Fiel keenly.
Furrowing further, Fiel replied to the Police Officer. "I was at home, sleeping.
"Do you have a companion at home, who could testify to that?"
"I live alone, Officer. May I know why I am being asked with these nonsense things?"
"Ms. Clushia was found dead last night. She was raped and killed."
Fiel was shocked. "What? I just saw her last night when she left this training center." Suddenly, Fiel could feel a certain pain that crept through his heart as if a sharp blade cut through it. He felt his knees weaken as his feet stayed rooted on where he was standing.
"Did you follow her after she left, Mr. Davidal?"
Fiel looked at the Police Officer and with a shaking voice, he answered, "No. I stayed here for a while before I went home."
"Mr. Fiel Davidal, there are pieces of evidence and witnesses pointing to you as the culprit. Please come with us without any resistance. Be reminded that you are entitled to be silent and to have your lawyer, who would defend you."
When a Queen in an Ivory mask, with hidden secrets and a man of mystery met, an uncontrollable heat and passion overwhelmed them both. Queen Anastasia of the North Kingdom, is a woman with dark secrets, widely known as the most voluptuous yet sadist, Wolf Queen of the North, whose real face was hidden inside an ivory wolf's mask. It became her marque. Her sexual desires and satisfaction are being ruled by a unique condition called voyeurism. No man could ever arouse her. From the South Kingdom, Rodwartem, a man of mystery too, who has been thrown into the sea during infancy and rose to fame as the deadly warrior of the South, heard about the Wolf Queen and his interest rose greatly. He vowed to expose her identity, so he volunteered as a decoy when the South's Lycan King planned to conquer the North. Would Rodwartem be able to fulfill his intention and the South Kingdom conquer the North through him, or he would fail just like the other men who tried to outwit the Wolf Queen in an ivory mask? In the end, would a story full of dark moments, lust, greed, pride, hatred, and evilness be ruled by love?
Asalea's eyes narrowed. She can guess that the event is a wedding ceremony. So, she will be attending a wedding occasion. “Whose wedding is this?” she asked the man who fetched her. “Yours Madam.” He said and then got something inside his paper bag. “Please wear this,” the man said again handing her a black veil with a tiara in it, beautifully adorned with black diamonds. “What did you say?!” Asalea gasped in surprise. “This is your wedding Madam.” The young man repeated his prior statement. “Who shall I be marrying?” with narrowed eyes, Asalea asked again. “You will know later on. Please be ready Madam. The wedding march will start.” Then the man stepped aside and motioned her to walk forward when the wedding march song started to fill the whole astrodome. Asalea does not know if she will follow or will make herself invisible and run. She chose the first. She knows that she will be dead if she will run. At least they will not kill her. Looking at her elegant black gown, veil with tiara, and wedding venue of the wedding; she knows she will be marrying someone of a high profile from the Glodeous Kingdom. She can still start her life here and then plan for her revenge later on against the Ecleteon werewolves. With her chin held up, Asalea made her graceful walk going to the altar. Getting nearer the altar, she saw the back of a man standing in front. Asalea surmises that he might be her groom. “Hmm, not bad,” she murmured. Slowly the man turned his back and faced her when she was already walking almost beside him. Asalea’s eyes grew big when she recognized the man. “Hello, my pretty vampy.” He whispered and intensely looked at her with his ocean-like deep blue eyes.
Grazziena struts her catwalk on the ramp. It is already ten o’clock in the evening, yet the Beauty Contest is just in its mid-way. She is afraid and she is getting nervous. She will shift into her cursed wolf form when midnight falls. She was cursed by Thutaara, the powerful witch of Mt. Reveree. Her only cure can be found in the last words whispered by her Luna Mother before she took her last breath. Finding the cure is however incomprehensible. Until she met the Billionaire Governor Draeko, who swept her off her feet. But then her life was swamped with doubts and confusion when Lumaro, the soon-to-be Alpha of the Cold Mountain Pack, suddenly appeared claiming her as his mate. Between the Young Governor Draeko and the soon-to-be Alpha Lumaro of the Cold Mountain Pack, who is her true mate and her cure?
He is a Dragon Warrior sent to the Thregonad Village to rule its people. He is fearless, handsome and robust but cold hearted. Then he found her in the verge of death; a Lycan Princess with all her grace and beauty but with hidden spirit of being a warrior too. Secretly, he fell in love with her but she has a fiancé waiting or searching for her; the Duke of Sussex. What will happen if circumstances would force the Lycan Princess to submit herself as a wife to the Dragon warrior?
"Ouch!" Yhera almost bumped her head in her Montero's steering wheel. She automatically stopped her car and glanced at her car's side view mirror. She saw a red jaguar car. She opened her car and walked near the red jaguar, with anger plastered in her face. The door at the driver's side slowly opened and an almost six feet tall man came out, with a smirk on his face. Atty. Yhera with hands on her hips, speaks with sparkle of irritation in her tone, "Mister didn't you see my big Montero in front of your one hell of a kind red jaguar?" Amazed with such question, the man's eyes have been fixed to Yhera's face. Like he was studyingher raised eyebrow, her heart shape face, nose bridge and small supple red lips; all without any traces of make-up except for a thin face powder. "What a sweet angel in her outbursts of anger," the man whispered, eyes now raking at her slender figure, covered with a white sleeveless lacy blouse and tight fitting maong jeans. His eyes travel in her perfectly shape arms, hips and toes in stiletto. Her fair, perfect skin with thin cat hairs, top it most. "Finished doing your physical survey, Mister?" Yhera with irritation asked the man. "Uhuh, yes! I am Seigfred by the way." He extended his right hand to Yhera with a confident smile. Yhera looked at Seigfred's extended hand then slowly fixed her eyes on the man's dark brown, a bit chinky and mysterious eyes, a well sculptured nose and lips, and a ruggedly, handsome face. Yhera's heart skips to beat. "Well, Ma'am did I pass your physical survey?" The tone of Seigfred seemed so amused. Wanted a love story with a little bit of mystery? Have a roller coaster ride then in "The Red Jaguar" until you finally relaxed in the end.
Rosalynn's marriage to Brian wasn't what she envisioned it to be. Her husband, Brian, barely came home. He avoided her like a plague. Worse still, he was always in the news for dating numerous celebrities. Rosalynn persevered until she couldn't take it anymore. She upped and left after filing for a divorce. Everything changed days later. Brian took interest in a designer that worked for his company anonymously. From her profile, he could tell that she was brilliant and dazzling. He pulled the stops to find out her true identity. Little did he know that he was going to receive the greatest shocker of his life. Brian bit his finger with regret when he recalled his past actions and the woman he foolishly let go.
Rena got into an entanglement with a big shot when she was drunk one night. She needed Waylen's help while he was drawn to her youthful beauty. As such, what was supposed to be a one-night stand progressed into something serious. All was well until Rena discovered that Waylen's heart belonged to another woman. When his first love returned, he stopped coming home, leaving Rena all alone for many nights. She put up with it until she received a check and farewell note one day. Contrary to how Waylen expected her to react, Rena had a smile on her face as she bid him farewell. "It was fun while it lasted, Waylen. May our paths never cross. Have a nice life." But as fate would have it, their paths crossed again. This time, Rena had another man by her side. Waylen's eyes burned with jealousy. He spat, "How the hell did you move on? I thought you loved only me!" "Keyword, loved!" Rena flipped her hair back and retorted, "There are plenty of fish in the sea, Waylen. Besides, you were the one who asked for a breakup. Now, if you want to date me, you have to wait in line." The next day, Rena received a credit alert of billions and a diamond ring. Waylen appeared again, got down on one knee, and uttered, "May I cut in line, Rena? I still want you."
For two years, Bryan only saw Eileen as an assistant. She needed money for her mother's treatment, and he thought she'd never leave because of it. To him, it seemed fair to offer her financial help in exchange for sex. However, Bryan didn't expect to fall for her. Eileen confronted him, "You love someone else, yet you always sleep with me? You're despicable!" The moment she slammed the divorce papers down, he realized she was the the mysterious wife he married six years ago. Determined to win her back, Bryan lavished her with affection. When others mocked her origins, he gave her all his wealth, happy to be the supportive husband. Now a celebrated CEO, Eileen had everything, but Bryan found himself lost in another whirlwind...
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.
"Get undressed and wait for me in bed. Keep your legs open until I finish my shower," he commanded with the power of his Alpha status and as her mate. She wanted to resist. "Do you think I'm the same Luna you forced in the past? I refuse to submit to you. I won't let you touch me." He growled softly, feeling a hot desire for her. She was no longer the unattractive Luna he remembered - she was gorgeous. He wanted to devour her with his tongue. He pulled her close and pushed her onto the bed, licking the back of her ear, making her moan in pleasure. He whispered, "I won't touch your body. Just your p*ssy until you beg for more." He used to be next in line for Alpha and was under the control of his grandfather, the Alpha king. He had to accept mating with the woman he disliked the most - the daughter of one of the most powerful Alphas in the werewolf kingdom. If he didn't, he might lose his chance at being Alpha king after his grandfather's death. He thought he was mateless at the time. He didn't choose to mate with the unattractive woman, so he cheated on her day and night. But, one drunken night, he lost control and slept with her. Later, he forced her to break their mating bond. But, he discovered she was carrying his triplets. He forced her to be his mate again, or she wouldn't see her children again. Six years later, he was no longer weak. He was the Alpha king of werewolves.
Janet was adopted when she was a kid -- a dream come true for orphans. However, her life was anything but happy. Her adoptive mother taunted and bullied her all her life. Janet got the love and affection of a parent from the old maid who raised her. Unfortunately, the old woman fell ill, and Janet had to marry a worthless man in place of her parents' biological daughter to meet the maid's medical expenses. Could this be a Cinderella's tale? But the man was far from a prince, except for his handsome appearance. Ethan was the illegitimate son of a wealthy family who lived a reckless life and barely made ends meet. He got married to fulfill his mother's last wish. However, on his wedding night, he had an inkling that his wife was different from what he had heard about her. Fate had united the two people with deep secrets. Was Ethan truly the man we thought he was? Surprisingly, he bore an uncanny resemblance to the impenetrable wealthiest man in the city. Would he find out that Janet married him in place of her sister? Would their marriage be a romantic tale or an utter disaster? Read on to unravel Janet and Ethan's journey.