SYNOPSIS " What are you?" Amelia stuttered, moving backward until her back touched the wall. "What am I? Well, I am an Alpha in the werewolf world," Bruce D'Amelio spoke up, a sly smirk dancing at the corner of his lips. "An Alpha? I am doomed!" Amelia turned pale as she watched Bruce turn into a big black wolf with golden eyes, right in front of her eyes. ............. On the day of her wedding to her fiancé, Tristan, Amelia discovered that he had been cheating on her with her best friend, Lilith. Desperate to save herself from marrying a cheater like Tristan, Amelia found herself a new husband - a stranger she met in the wedding hall's restroom. Without even knowing what he was, she proposed a contract marriage. What would Amelia do once she found out that the man she married was not an ordinary man? How would she react if she saw him transform into a big black wolf?
Amelia stood in the men's restroom, holding her ball wedding gown tightly against her chest.
Tears welled up in her eyes as she contemplated the shattered dreams of her marriage.
The realization had hit her hard.
Her supposed fiance, the man she had trusted and loved, was nothing more than a cheating opportunist who had set his sights on her family's wealth.
Lost in distress, Amelia failed to notice her surroundings and accidentally bumped into a masculine chest.
Startled, she slowly raised her gaze and found herself in a pair of cold, piercing eyes.
The intensity in those eyes sent shivers down her spine, but desperation clouded her judgment as an idea pumped into her head.
She held his suit and looked straight into his eyes.
" Please marry me," she pleaded, her voice trembling.
The man raised an eyebrow, clearly taken aback by her sudden request.
" Why should I marry you?" He asked, his voice cold.
Amelia's heart raced, knowing she had to find the right words to convince the stranger in front of her to save her from the monster she had pledged her life to.
" A contract marriage!" She proposed, her voice quivering as she tried to control the tears in her eyes.
" We can stay married for six months, and after that, we can both go our separate ways. I'm begging you, please save me from this embarrassment, from the man I thought I loved, but he turned out to be a deceitful, money-driven person."
The man looked at Amelia quietly for a moment, his face showing no emotion.
Still holding the stranger's hand, Amelia noticed how cold his hands felt on her skin.
They were as cold as his eyes.
But the fact that she was desperate to escape her situation made her not think too much about it.
All she wanted at that moment, was to get away from her cheating fiance.
" What would be my gain in this marriage?"
The man's voice was low and menacing.
Amelia thought for a while before replying, " I will do whatever you want."
" Okay, now, tell me what happened." He said. " I want to understand what's going on before I make any decisions."
Amelia felt a huge burden being lifted off her heart.
She took a deep breath before narrating her story to him.
Her fiance had been cheating on her with her best friend, Lilith, and also using their relationship as a way to extort money from her family.
Everyone regarded him as the perfect son-in-law, but only Amelia knew the evil behind his smiles.
The man listened to her, his face devoid of any emotion or sympathy, and when she was done, he sighed.
"I can't promise you a happy ending," he said slowly. "But I can help you escape this bad situation, after all, I also need you."
Amelia frowned; she didn't understand the last statement he made.
"What do you mean?"
She asked, but he avoided her question and continued, "If you think a contract marriage is the answer, I'll consider it."
"Thank you so much."
Amelia smiled, her eyes filled with gratitude.
She knew it was a lot to ask, but she wanted to get away from her fiance.
Amelia stretched her hand for a handshake, which the man accepted.
" I will draft out the contract and how long it would last, but first, I need us to get married."
As they shook hands, Amelia felt his cold hands again, but she didn't say anything.
"Let's go; it's almost time."
She led the man, back to the busy wedding hall, where everyone was laughing and having a good time.
As they made their way through the crowd, whispers followed.
Eyes watched them curiously, speculating the unexpected turn of events.
Amelia was embarrassed, but she had to push forward.
She knew she had made a deal with a stranger, but at that moment, her escape was all that mattered to her.
As they stood there, a man in formal attire approached them with a scroll in his hand.
"I am the officiant," the man announced. "Are you ready to proceed with the wedding?"
Amelia glanced at the stranger, her eyes searching for a hint of reassurance.
After searching for a few seconds, she found none, so she took a deep breath and nodded.
" Yes, let's proceed."
The exchange of vows was quick, and soon, the wedding came to an end.
As Amelia and the stranger made their way towards the exit of the hall, her family was disappointed.
Most especially her grandfather, Grandpa Lawson.
He was filled with anger and disbelief.
He couldn't fathom why Amelia had chosen to marry a total stranger instead of her fiance, Tristan.
" Why did you get married to a stranger instead of Tristan?"
Grandpa Lawson demanded, his voice filled with anger and his eyes burning with fury.
Through her tear-filled eyes, Amelia mustered the strength to respond.
" Grandpa, Tristan is a bastard, a cheating freak. I caught him with Lilith, my supposed best friend, this morning." she sobbed.
But her explanation only seemed to fuel Grandpa Lawson's rage.
He couldn't believe that Tristan, who came from a noble family, would betray Amelia in such a way.
So he took sides with Tristan and didn't believe his granddaughter.
" Tristan is from a noble family. He can never cheat on you, and Lilith is your best friend," the old man declared.
" I can never and would never marry a cheat who is after my family's fortune," Amelia said, her voice firm.
Pahh!!!
Her grandfather slapped her across the face, and her cheeks turned red instantly.
" You're a disgrace to the Bernardino family, Amelia. Don't ever come back to this family, I have disowned you as my granddaughter."
" It's a matter of time before you come crawling on your knees begging for me to take you back!"
Grandpa Lawson spat.
" Let's get out of here, hubby," Amelia said as she touched her red cheeks before reaching for the stranger's hand and intertwining their fingers.
She walked out of the wedding hall with her new husband, leaving her parents and her grandfather behind.
" Come back here, Amelia!"
Grandpa Lawson shouted desperately; his voice echoed through the hall, but his words fell on deaf ears as Amelia and her husband disappeared.
Argghh!!!!
Holding his chest, Grandpa Lawson crumpled to the ground. He was overcome by a sudden bout of intense pain.
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.
Desperate to handle her grandmother's towering medical bills, Gianna agreed to a contract marriage with Tristan, the enigmatic man she'd once shared a one-night stand with. She assumed they'd fulfill each other's needs and dissolve the arrangement once the terms expired. Unbeknownst to Gianna, this marriage was a dream Tristan had clung to for ten relentless years. Certain she was just filling someone else's role, Gianna prepared to leave when that other woman returned. But Tristan, his eyes burning with unspoken emotion, seized her trembling hand and declared, "You’re mine. Now and always."
Once upon a time, there were two kingdoms once at peace. The kingdom of Salem and the kingdom of Mombana... Until the day, the king of Mombana passed away and a new monarch took over, Prince Cone. Prince Cone, has always been hungry for more power and more and more. After his coronation, he attacked Salem. The attack was so unexpected, Salem never prepared for it. They were caught off guard. The king and Queen was killed, the prince was taken into slavery. The people of Salem that survived the war was enslaved, their land taken from them. Their women were made sex slaves. They lost everything, including their land. Evil befall the land of Salem in form of Prince Cone, and the prince of Salem in his slavery was filled with so much rage. The prince of Salem, Prince Lucien swore revenge. 🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳 Ten years later, thirty-years old Lucien and his people raided a coup and escaped slavery. They went into hiding and recuperated. They trained day and night under the leadership of the fearless and cold Lucien who was driven with everything in him to get back their land, and take Mombana land too. It took them five years before they ambushed and attacked Mombana. They killed Prince Cone and reclaimed everything. As they screamed out their victory, Lucien's eyes found and pinned the proud princess of Mombana. Princess Danika. The daughter of Prince Cone. As Lucien stared at her with the coldest eyes anyone can ever possess, he felt victory for the first time. He walked to the princess with the slave collar he'd won for ten years rattling in his hand as he walked. He reached close to her and with a swift movement, he collared her neck. Then, he tilted her chin up, staring into the bluest eyes and the most beautiful face ever created, he gave her a cold smile. "You are my acquisition. My slave. My sex slave. My property. I will pay you in spades, everything you and your father ever did to me and my people." He stated curtly. Pure hatred, coldness and victory was the only emotion on his face. .
"Sign the divorce papers and get out!" Leanna got married to pay a debt, but she was betrayed by her husband and shunned by her in-laws. Seeing that her efforts were in vain, she agreed to divorce and claimed her half of the properties. With her purse plump from the settlement, Leanna enjoyed her newfound freedom. The constant harassment from her ex's mistress never fazed her. She took back her identities as top hacker, champion racer, medical professor, and renowned jewelry designer. Then someone discovered her secret. Matthew smiled. "Will you have me as your next husband?"
6 years ago, Lydia suffered a brutal betrayal orchestrated by her own husband and step-sister, who drugged her and framed her. In a twist of fate, she ended up having a one-night stand with a stranger. Don't even remember what he looked like. Later, in the throes of death, she discovered the truth about her mother's death all those years ago. In the blink of an eye, she lost everything. 6 years later, Lydia returned with her genius son, vowing to exact revenge on all her enemies! Little did she know, she encountered an incredibly familiar man at the airport! *** The man was briskly pushing open the door to the restroom, heading to the urinal. Even with such a mundane action, he did it with unparalleled elegance and grace. Lydia, following him in a daze, saw his fierce lower body and suddenly snapped back to reality. She let out a high-pitched scream, instinctively covering her eyes with her hands, her cheeks flushed, and stood there stiffly, unsure of what to do. Lambert furrowed his brows slightly but remained calm as he continued to relieve himself. The sound of water hitting the urinal made Lydia's face even redder. She angrily shouted, "You pervert!" Little did Lydia know that Lambert, seeing her in this state, had a flicker of recognition in his eyes. Memories from many years ago flashed through his mind, and his heart couldn't help but stir. It was her!
For ten years, Daniela showered her ex-husband with unwavering devotion, only to discover she was just his biggest joke. Feeling humiliated yet determined, she finally divorced him. Three months later, Daniela returned in grand style. She was now the hidden CEO of a leading brand, a sought-after designer, and a wealthy mining mogul—her success unveiled at her triumphant comeback. Her ex-husband’s entire family rushed over, desperate to beg for forgiveness and plead for another chance. Yet Daniela, now cherished by the famed Mr. Phillips, regarded them with icy disdain. "I’m out of your league."