Samantha McCartney is turned into the laughing stock of her family when her childhood crush and soon-to-be husband a wedding ring on her younger sister's instead of her on their wedding day. Devastated and heartbroken, Samantha gets drunk and ends up having a one-night stand with someone she had only seen on TV and more; happened to be the estranged stepbrother of her childhood crush.
Some sacrifices have to be made for the family, no matter the cost.
Annabelle sat on a chair, her hands placed on her lap. She did not utter a word-she just stared at the people around her, taking in the words, making sense of them, and understanding her fate. Even if she had not been consulted in the beginning when the decision was made, she could not bring herself to disagree now. If there was one thing her mother taught her while growing up, it was the importance of making sacrifices.
She looked back at the TV screen, the images and captions blurring-merging into one. It wasn't as if she was not paying attention, but the image on the screen, the man whose picture made the headlines that evening, was more than just a face to her now. He was going to be her reality.
"Annabelle?" her mother's voice jolted her from her reverie. Not that she had been deep in thoughts anyway.
"Yeah?" she answered.
"You have said nothing the entire time. We don't want to force you to do something you are not comfortable with. It is just that... this is the only option we have. You are the only hope we have at this point," her mother said.
Annabelle knew her mother was telling the truth. She knew that if there was any other way, she would have taken it, no matter the risk. But they were standing at the edge of the precipice, and she was their only solution.
"Ma, I said I'd do it and I meant it. You aren't forcing me to do anything. I know just how much the company means to you and Pa. If it takes me settling down now, I would do it over and over again in a heartbeat. Besides," she stared at the TV for a couple of seconds and turned to look at her parents, "he sounds like a good man. The news, articles and magazines cannot possibly be wrong. Can they?"
Her mother hesitated for a minute or two before shaking her head.
"I doubt they are wrong. He is a decent man."
Annabelle smiled. "Then why do you have such gloomy look on your faces? You should be happy, right?" she looked at her father.
"We are happy. Extremely so. Thank you," her father responded.
"Alright then. I think I'll go get some rest. "
Annabelle let the tears pour down from her face when she was well away from the living room. Placing her palm over her mouth to stifle the gasp, she dragged her legs heavy with sadness to her room.
She wasn't happy-that was clear. The truth was, she was dreading her future. She was dreading having to marry a man who, up till yesterday, was just another face on the news, another headline in articles and another eligible bachelor on gossip magazines.
Talon Jameson. She said the name over and over again, rolling it around her tongue. Annabelle Jameson-maybe it would do the trick. Maybe she would fall in love with his last name that the thought of getting married to him would not feel so bad.
She tried it again and gave up. It wasn't like it was going to work anyway. But she could not reject it, not when she knew that he was the key to keeping her family off the streets. Her father had told in her in no certain terms yesterday, 'we are neck deep in debt and if we do not pay by month's end, they will take this house and the company. We will be left with nothing. Thankfully, I have a solution.
Although she had not known at that point that the solution was her, she had made up her mind that whatever help her Pa needed, she would offer. Which was why, when they sat her down today and he said, 'Mr. Jameson has offered to give us the money that we need, but only on one condition. That you marry his son,' she said yes without even thinking twice.
According to her father and the magazines, Talon Jameson was said to be the heir of a billionaire conglomerate. But his father, in his will, specified that the only way Talon would ever take over the empire was if he was married. The old man also added a clause that his son was to get married before the month was over or his assets would be liquidated and given to charity. The blogs, magazines, and other platforms had created their own theories about who he would marry. They even created a list of the most eligible women in his age group, calling on him to pick from them.
Just last week, Annabelle had the same conversation with her friend, Jess, who had been nursing a crush on Talon Jameson for years. Even though Annabelle wasn't interested, Jess had proceeded to talk her ears off, citing her own list and giving reasons why she thought each woman was perfect. Never in her wildest dreams did she think that a conversation she didn't even have the least bit of interest in would become the center of her life.
How did she not see that her father was going through a severe financial crisis? Maybe she could have helped; she could have done something to avert what was about to happen. She sighed. It wasn't like she had a degree in finance anyway. She was more attuned to art and creativity, unlike her father, who preferred cooking books and numbers.
Some sacrifices had to be made for family, no matter the cost.
She was ten when her mother first spoke those words to her and eleven years later, she was having to live them.
Her phone rang and she picked it up. It was her best friend, Jess.
"Hey," she said.
"You will not believe this!" Jess's voice was high with excitement. "I just saw in the new 'Real Men' magazine that Talon has chosen his fiancée! I bet it's one of the women on my list."
You might have to let go of that bet.
Annabelle took a deep breath. "You are not gonna believe this. Not in a thousand years."
"I may not know what you want or what you like or whatnot but you have shown me that you want out of this marriage and that's one thing that I know I'm going to help you with it" Callum replied and Athaliah smiled mirthlessly. "That is what you want. That's what you've always wanted. You are the one who went to work on our wedding night without saying a word to me. You are the one who leaves the house before I wake up and come back when I'm asleep. You are the one who treats me like a plague, someone you can't stand for a long time, and you've done that for two years Callum and now you dare to stand in front of me and tell me I showed you I wanted out of this marriage" Athaliah said shaking her head. "How dare you?" she shot at him. **************************** Bound by a marriage forged in the crucible of misunderstanding, Athaliah and Callum found themselves tethered to a union neither of them wanted. Athaliah' compelled by familial duty and Callum, driven by his grandfather's desire. The union was doomed to crumble and fail. Within a mere two years, after his grandfather's death, the ties that bond them together snapped, and with two signatures, their paths were set separate and different from each other. Fate, that fickle mistress, intervened years later, bringing them back to each other's orbit igniting the spark and electric connection anew and the both of them dared to grasp at the second chance fate had offered. But then again, history began to repeat itself, patterns began to replay, and Athaliah and Callum are faced with their shared past, forced to confront the ghosts of their past. With new revelations and unfolding layers of complexity, the fabric of their relationship was stretching thin, and Athaliah's perception is shattered after unearthing a scared truth.
"What if I don't fall in love with you?" she asked apprehensively. Instead, his lips curved into a small smile that messed with her chest. "You will" he replied confidently and she knew at that moment that she already had. --------------------------------------------- A loveless marriage. Her parents' mysterious death. Dangerous secrets. Zaria Williams would do anything to find out who caused her parents' death and why. Taking over their company and ending her loveless marriage after disappearing for one year was the first step. With her two brothers as the last of her family, Zaria is further pulled into a web of dangerous secrets and dangerous territories even without having any idea of it. And there was only one reason, he protected her without question, without a word, without she even having an idea of it.
THE MONTELLE FAMILY SERIES (BOOK ONE) âJulian?â the latter called out in shock and surprise as Julian sucked in a breadth and turned to face the latter maintaining his flat expression. âWhen did you come back?â the latter asked again. The question instantly made a plethora of memories wash over Julian. He discovered he could remember everything that happened that day clearly as if it had happened the previous day. He remembered every word and everything that had happened and they seemed to suck the air of his lungs and as his legs almost turned to powder. His trust was broken and his so called loved ones betrayed him. Not even one of them remained; they had all taken his side and left him stranded and all alone. With his father's threat of giving his company to charity if he didnât come home; Julian Montelle is forced to abandon the life he had built for himself in Hong Kong. Coming back to the place that held the worst and horrid memories for him wasnât an option but for some unknown reason. Julian found himself getting on a plane and getting back to take back his rightful heritage and property. This time around, he came back to take revenge on everyone who had something to do with what happened back then and who had abandoned him. And as well this time around, he wasn't alone and had someone who stood beside him without any questions.
When Gianna Emerson best friend gets dumped by her boyfriend; Gianna is determined to make him go through the same pain and hurt he made her best friend go through. Get close to him, make him fall in love with her and then mercilessly dump him. It was the most perfect and flawless plan except that it didnât involve Gianna falling helplessly in love with him. Whatâs more, her Favourite rule of friend is âthough shall not fall in love with your friendâs exâ
Since when they were little, Gabriella Armani had developed a huge crush on her elder brotherâs best friend but the latter had never given her attention or even treated her like her a girl, he had always treated her like a younger sister; much to Gabriellaâs annoyance. After severally promising to marry him when she grew up, she left the country or her studies. Never in his life did Kiley imagine that a point in his life, he would start to see Gabriella Armani as woman and not as the younger sister who followed him everywhere.
Despite being an easy target for bullies; Tessa OâBailey never got bullied. The bullies werenât scared of her but they never touched her either. And Tessa had no idea why but she was glad, at least she could now do whatever she wanted but when she somehow got into detention with the schoolâs bad boy, it didnât take long for her to realize why.
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 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.
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 statureâthe 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!"
"I, Sophia Addison, of the Crescent Moon Pack, deny your rejection, Jacob Carter." I smiled triumphantly at him and he just glared at me. I can hear loud gasps and whispers throughout the place. They cannot believe that their goody-two-shoes of a senior year president is rejecting me in front of everybody. What goody-two-shoes? More like a two faced jerk! That is why, here I am, denying his rejection. Oh well, I refuse to suffer alone. So...let us both suffer together my dear mate.
Ivy Rosalia Jones, a young and beautiful doctor working at a suburban hospital, is determined to marry a man she met through a blind date, even though he is paralyzed. Actually, the marriage was meant to be symbolic, with both of them intending not to interfere in each other's affairs after the wedding. However, Ivy never expected that she would end up marrying the most influential man in the world. Shawn Dyxon Tate, Ivy's husband, has no intention of letting his beautiful wife go. Once she entered his life, he made a decision to spoil her and gave her the world she never had.
After a passionate night, Verena left some money and wanted to leave, but was held by her companion. "Isn't it your turn to make me happy?" Verena, always disguising herself as ugly, slept with her fiance's uncle, Darren, in order to escape her engagement with her unfaithful fiance. Darren had respect and admiration. Word of his romantic escapades circulated, some saying they saw him kissing a lady against a wall and others calling it gossip. Who could ever tame Darren's heart? Then, shockingly, Darren was caught bending down to help Verena with her shoes, all to score a kiss from her!