In the glitzy world of fame and fortune, love is a dangerous game. Atticus Monroe, the world's biggest pop star, is used to living in the spotlight. His electrifying performances and heartthrob persona make him a global sensation, but behind the flashing cameras and screaming fans lies a broken heart longing for something real. Enter Ivan Laurent, a young billionaire with charm, power, and a mysterious past. Their connection is instant, a whirlwind romance that burns brighter than any spotlight, yet darker secrets loom in the shadows. As Atticus and Ivan's worlds collide, they discover that love at the top comes at a steep price. Beneath Ivan's cool exterior, lies betrayal-whispers of hidden agendas, jealousy, and a dangerous deal that threatens to unravel everything they've built together. Atticus struggles with the mounting pressure of his fame, while Ivan hides secrets that could destroy the fragile bond between them. Love becomes a battleground, where passion and pain blur the lines, and trust is a luxury neither can afford. Broken is a story of love tested by betrayal, where hearts are shattered and mended in the pursuit of something real in a world full of lies. As the pieces of their lives fall apart, Atticus and Ivan must decide if love is worth fighting for-or if some hearts are too broken to be healed.
Atticus Monroe had grown used to the constant rhythm of life on the road. The flashing lights, the deafening roar of fans, the endless waves of applause-all of it fueled him, but it also left him feeling hollow. It was as if every scream added another layer between him and the rest of the world. His fame had come at a price-loneliness.
Tonight, he was backstage at the sold-out concert of his latest tour, the energy of the crowd vibrating through the walls. Atticus sat in his dressing room, staring at his reflection in the mirror. His deep brown eyes, lined with smudged eyeliner, looked tired, as though they carried the weight of the fame he could never escape.
His best friend and manager, Jaxon, burst through the door, grinning ear to ear. "Another one in the books, Atticus! That crowd was insane! You're unstoppable!"
Atticus forced a smile. Jaxon had been with him since the beginning, back when they were just two kids dreaming of making it big. Now, their friendship felt like the only thing that still kept him grounded.
"Yeah, insane," Atticus muttered, running a hand through his jet-black hair. "But you know, I'm starting to wonder if this is all there is."
Jaxon frowned and sat down beside him. "What are you talking about? You're living the dream! Every guy in the world wants to be you, and every girl-and guy-wants to be with you."
Atticus leaned back in his chair, closing his eyes. "Maybe that's the problem, Jaxon. I'm tired of people wanting the idea of me, the pop star. No one actually wants me."
Jaxon sighed, not knowing what to say. He wasn't the best when it came to emotional conversations, but he understood Atticus. "Look, you just need a break. After this tour, why don't we head to the coast? Take a vacation, get out of the spotlight for a while."
Atticus nodded, appreciating the thought, but deep down he knew that even a vacation couldn't fill the void. He wasn't sure what could.
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Meanwhile, across the city, in a towering glass office that overlooked the skyline, Ivan Laurent was working late, as usual. The click of his keyboard echoed in the nearly empty office, illuminated only by the dim glow of his desk lamp. Ivan, the CEO of Laurent Enterprises, a global tech empire, was known for his ruthless business tactics and icy demeanor. His friends often teased him for being a machine, always calculating, always thinking ahead. But beneath his sharp suits and cold exterior, Ivan was hiding something no one knew about-a broken heart.
Ivan pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose and rubbed his temples. He hadn't felt anything real in years. Sure, he had his circle of business partners and a handful of people he could call friends, but none of them knew him-the real him.
His phone buzzed, interrupting his thoughts. It was Aiden, his childhood friend and the only person who knew even a fraction of his secrets.
Come on, man. You've been locked in that office for days. Let's go out tonight. Just one drink.
Ivan considered ignoring it, but he knew Aiden would just keep texting. With a sigh, he texted back.
Fine. One drink.
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Later that night, in a sleek downtown bar frequented by the city's elite, Ivan sat across from Aiden, nursing a glass of whiskey. The music was low, the atmosphere dim, with soft conversations buzzing around them.
Aiden, always the life of the party, leaned back in his chair, watching the crowd. "So, when are you going to stop pretending to be some emotionless CEO and actually live a little? You're rich, Ivan. Filthy rich. You could do anything, go anywhere, meet anyone-and yet here you are, sulking over a whiskey."
Ivan smirked, swirling the amber liquid in his glass. "And you think meeting someone is going to fix whatever you think is wrong with me?"
Aiden chuckled. "Maybe not, but you could at least try to enjoy yourself. When was the last time you felt anything? When was the last time you let anyone in?"
Ivan's gaze turned distant as he thought about it. He had built walls so high around himself that even he couldn't remember the last time he let anyone close. "I'm not interested in love, Aiden. People have ulterior motives. Trust me, I've seen it in business, and I've seen it in relationships. I'm fine the way I am."
Aiden sighed dramatically. "You're impossible. Anyway, there's this new artist in town-Atticus Monroe. Pop star. Huge right now. Apparently, everyone's obsessed with him. Maybe you've heard of him?"
Ivan shook his head. "I don't follow pop culture."
"Well, I do, and the guy's a total heartthrob. He's performing tomorrow night downtown. You should check it out. Who knows, maybe you'll feel something other than cold indifference for once."
Ivan gave a noncommittal shrug. "I'll pass."
But as fate would have it, Ivan and Atticus's worlds were about to collide in ways neither of them could have predicted.
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The next night, Atticus stood on stage in front of a packed arena, the spotlight casting a warm glow over him. His eyes scanned the crowd, but for some reason, he felt a strange pull, as though something-or someone-was waiting for him beyond the sea of faces.
And miles away, Ivan sat alone in his office, unable to shake the feeling that his perfectly controlled world was about to change forever.
When Mr.Barry dies his family rips apart due to his property. And through this his daughter-in-law Lucinda and her mother are in much danger because of the properties that he left her and Ivan his elder son. His death is also investigated because it's believed he didn't die a normal death and the prime suspects are his younger son Atticus and his wife Marsha and also Mr. Barry's wife Sarah. But there is also a third party who has the whole evidence and the person is mysterious. Might it be one of his sons? Or his workers? Or his rivals or someone just close. Stay tuned. The story has some erotic scenes that's why it's writen over 18. Thank you for the support. Author, joestassy Akinyi.
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For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.
June Rivera was divorced by her husband after three years of marriage because he wanted to be with her sister who was pregnant for him. Kicked to the curb with a divorce and rejected by her parents,she struggles to make ends meet and get a job until she saves Luis Ambrose from an accident - the only child of Rafael Ambrose, a widowed man and the CEO of Ambrose Corporation. When little Luis asks to have her as a nanny, and Rafael's mother pressures him to get married, they draw a contract. To be Luis's nanny and his fake wife for one year in exchange for 50 million dollars!
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After two years of marriage, Sadie was finally pregnant. Filled with hope and joy, she was blindsided when Noah asked for a divorce. During a failed attempt on her life, Sadie found herself lying in a pool of blood, desperately calling Noah to ask him to save her and the baby. But her calls went unanswered. Shattered by his betrayal, she left the country. Time passed, and Sadie was about to be wed for a second time. Noah appeared in a frenzy and fell to his knees. "How dare you marry someone else after bearing my child?"