"Is five thousand enough?" Mistaking the cute man CEO for a technician, I forcefully pushed him down. Once was enough to get addicted. "I'll keep you long-term, go get a physical check-up." As the financial backer, I put on a strong front. My body could be toyed with, my thoughts could be manipulated. Until I heard various celebrities calling him "President Tu," I felt deflated. I accidentally bumped into the King of Hell! I tried to escape, but he pinned me against the wall, lightly nibbling on my earlobe and said, "I'm willing to give in, do you want it?"
"Is five thousand dollars enough?" I asked.
Mistaking the charming young CEO for a pimp, I forcefully pushed him down.
One time and I was hooked.
"I'll keep you long-term relationship, go get a health examination." I said.
As the benefactor, I put on airs.
He seemed completely under my dominion, both in body and mind.
It wasn't until I heard everyone referring to him as "Mr. Campbell" that I was surprised.
I had unwittingly bumped into the kingpin himself!
I tried to escape, but he put me against the wall, lightly nibbling my earlobe, saying, "I'll pay you, how about it?"
1.
"I don't want a daughter like you, because you tore this family apart!" My mom said to me.
"Mr. Baxter has already filed a lawsuit. If this continues, the company's future looks bleak..." Subordinates said to me.
My mother ended up in a mental hospital, blaming me for shattering her happy life.
My father sued me in court over the company for the sake of his mistress.
I took a long gulp of alcohol, suppressing the urge to cry.
Suddenly, a vague figure emerged at the door.
I saw a man who was bare-chested.
From his face to his waist to his thighs, he was like a perfect sculpture.
Every part of him stirred my senses!
Just standing there, he was irresistibly attractive to me.
I wanted him!
My brain reacted instinctively.
I reached for his arm.
With a flick of my hand, I pulled off his towel.
I stared dumbfounded at that part of him, so big, If only...
I dragged him towards the bed, stumbling with each step.
At first, he played hard to get, but after a few rounds, he was more eager than I was.
It felt like floating on a cloud.
The next day, with a pounding headache I woke up, and my body felt like falling apart.
I was alone in bed.
For a moment, I thought last night was a dream, but the marks all over me were clear.
When there was a beep, the door opened, and footsteps approached.
The man walked into my sight.
I swallow saliva, and he was still handsome!
Last night he was wild and alluring, but now he seemed more noble.
"I brought breakfast and hangover cure, and you can eat them later." The man said.
His voice was deep and magnetic, though a bit hoarse.
I realized I had been staring him too long.
I took out my phone, gesturing for him to enter his PayPal account number and his Whatsapp account.
Then I saw his profile.
I chuckled softly and sent a message.
I transferred five thousand dollars to him via PayPal.
"Is five thousand dollars enough?" I asked.
His face darkened and unhappy.
I gave him a teasing smile, asking, "What? Is that not enough?"
He suddenly grinned roguishly, saying, "If you need anything, just call me."
I made an "OK" gesture, saying, "OK."
But I knew we wouldn't meet again.
The taste of alcohol was a one-time experience, both the first and final time.
The company was at a critical juncture, and some people were bound to play tricks...
2.
It's been a month since my last hospital visit.
Today, the doctor at the hospital called me and said my mom wanted to see me.
When my mom was lucid, she would remember that I was her beloved daughter.
Back then, my father, mother, and I were in a very happy family.
My parents were childhood sweethearts. After they graduated from college, my father proposed to my mother.
I had seen their photo albums from childhood, filling an entire room.
As a child, I often squeezed in room, flipping through their albums one by one.
I fantasized that the prince and princess love story would happen to me too.
A knock on the door interrupted my memories, just as I closed my notebook.
Alan Ellis walked in.
"Rosalie, you should attend the party tonight, more contact with peers." Alan said.
I shook my head, not having time to explain.
Alan continued saying, "These years, the most difficult times have survived. It wouldn't hurt to find someone to keep you company."
I gave a sly smile, teasing and saying, "Mr. Ellis, you should move on!"
Alan gave a bitter smile, about to speak again.
I quickly cut him off, waving my hand, leaving with a parting remark, and saying, "The hospital called, so I'm going to see my mom."
Alan had always loved my mother. After my mom got married, he went abroad.
When my mom was admitted to the mental hospital, Alan returned.
Over the years, he helped me get the company back on track.
He looked after my mother with great devotion.
He was the second most devoted man I knew, with the first being my father.
Perhaps because Alan never got my mom, so his devotion lasted longer?
I shook off the thoughts in my mind.
Opening the car door, I inserted the key.
The screen of the spare phone left in the car lit up..
I unlocked my phone and took a look at my messages with Aron.
[Aron: Are you home?]
[Aron: Need anything?]
The messages were over a month apart.
Next, he sent a photo of abs.
I realized it was the irresistibly attractive guy.
Was his job not doing well lately?
I tossed the phone aside.
At the hospital, I walked around the door of the ward several times, before daring to turn the doorknob.
As I opened the door, my mom rushed over and hugged me, saying, "Rosalie, I'm sorry that hurt you again."
I patted her back, listening as she said, "I love you the most, will you forgive me?"
I kept repeating, "Mom, I'm fine, I'm fine..."
We laid on the hospital bed and my mom held me in her arms, telling me stories as if when I was a child.
I remembered things from long, long time ago.
"Rosalie, look what I brought you!" My dad said, he took something out of the bag, looking at me with doting eyes.
"Wow! It's my favorite dress, Dad, I love you so much!" I said happily.
That day was my eighteenth birthday party, but I discovered the world was totally changed.
Through the door crack, my best friend and my beloved father entangled.
I've been throwing up all day.
3.
A nurse pushed the door opening.
I wiped away the tears from the corner of my eyes, hugging my mother back, saying, "I'll come see you next week."
Recalling what the doctor told me, "The patient's condition has improved, as long as she's not agitated..."
"Bang..." I slammed on the brakes.
Rear-ended!
I got out of the car and a man came up to me.
It was him again! What a coincidence?
He seemed to have anticipated, shrugging helplessly and saying, "Let's go with insurance."
After handling everything, I turned to leave.
He raised his voice, saying, "Let me buy you a drink."
I rolled my eyes at him, saying, "How predictable."
Motioned him to lead the way..
My instincts hinted that this man had a purpose in approaching me.
The child who was clearly born from my belly has no blood relation to me at all. Do you believe it? I don't believe it either! However, the paternity test report in front of me stabbed into my eyes like a knife, piercing my heart and forcing me to accept the truth!
"I never thought I would assist in the birth of my husband's lover's child."
My husband was extremely arrogant about his affair, even during the divorce negotiations, he didn't forget to threaten me...
I discovered my husband was cheating on me through his WhatsApp profile picture. The other person is wealthy and powerful, publicly assaulted me, and caused me to lose my job, ultimately making it impossible for me to stand in the industry! I pretended to compromise, taking careful steps, and slowly closed in on them!
I never expected that the daughter of the nanny I sponsored for her education would be having an affair with my "phoenix man" husband, mocking me as a boring old woman while sleeping in my big bed. They caused me to have a miscarriage and are plotting to take my house and swallow my company. I am carefully planning my counterattack, digging one pit after another for this pair of scoundrels, so they can jump in themselves. I want them to understand just how great the consequences of betraying me will be!
Once by chance, I discovered that my husband had two phones, and one of them contained secrets I was not allowed to touch. In that phone, he and his mistress were like a family, while I was just a pig waiting to be slaughtered. They had prepared a trap for me, wanting to take everything I had and leave me with nothing. When a woman no longer talks to you about feelings, it's hard to say who the real loser will be in the end.
I ran after I died. The moon goddess gave me another chance to live. Married to a ruthless Lycan that was rumored to be cursed by the moon goddess herself. But I was killed by his minion... behind the bars of her torment... A new story began and he battled with his demons, in a world where truth was far fetched. I was his pawn, his toy, his game...until I discovered one night, when I was soaked in blood that I regretted the day I met him. I'd given up the Lycan beast, to marry a monster. I fled from the Alpha of Bloodmoon Park, the gruesome Lycan that every person feared, to be with this man that seemed soft at first glance. It made me wonder, what if I had stayed? The gruesome Lycan might be fearsome but I never heard him pierce a woman's heart with his claw. In a world where wolves howled at the moon and the lines between man and beast are blurred, danger lurked through the shadows, after the day I married the beast that visited my bed every night. Caught in a web of betrayal and deceit, the man I had fallen in love with had become the monster I wished I could flee from. A deadly threat to my life especially when I realized he was getting married to my step sister, the same girl that made my life hell when I was an omega. I wished I could get my revenge, but how could I, when I was lying in a pool of my own blood, dead? Will the goddess grant me another chance?
Life was perfect until she met her boyfriend's big brother. There was a forbidden law in the Night Shade Pack that if the head Alpha rejected his mate, he would be stripped of his position. Sophia's life would get connected with the law. She was an Omega who was dating the head Alpha's younger brother. Bryan Morrison, the head Alpha, was not only a cold-blooded man but also a charming business tycoon. His name was enough to cause other packs to tremble. He was known as a ruthless man. What if, by some twist of destiny, Sophia's path were to intertwine with his?
I am the most talented doctor, the genius artist, the most famous jeweler designer, and I am going to be the richest one, making Conor, the king of a super powerful family, lose his crown… Conor was hunt down me for six years because I raped him. No, because he raped me. It didn't matter anyway. Since be selling by my father, I was gonna be Conor's fake wife. The noble people thought I would be a disgrace to their family since I was the mentally handicapped. What fuck! When I was going to be gotten rid of as rubbish, a baby boy showed up and called me mom. Conor gaped at baby boy since the baby boy just looked like child version of him. Conor sheathed in my body, moaning, “Don’t hide from me. Tell me everything, sweetheart.” I blinked, grinning, “Our baby girl also misses her daddy.” Conor, "…"
Rejected by her mate, who had been her long-time crush, Jasmine felt utterly humiliated. Seeking solace, she headed to a party to drown her sorrows. But things took a turn for the worse when her friends issued a cruel dare: kiss a stranger or beg her mate for forgiveness. With no other choice, Jasmine approached a stranger and kissed him, thinking that would be the end of it. However, the stranger unexpectedly wrapped his arms around her waist and whispered in her ear, "You're mine!" He growled, his words sending shivers down her spine. And then, he offered her a solution that would change everything...
Warning: This book has high sexual assault displays, but does not support any form of rape. I, Alpha Edward Parker, swear that I will keep you tied to me until I make you pay for what you did to my mate," he swore, gripping my chin in a bruising hold. "Not only will you wish for death, but you will beg for it, and it will be too far from you." I could feel the eyes of the whole pack on us. They probably came to experience a normal wedding, but that couldn't be further from the truth. I was being married off to a groom because he wanted revenge. Tears welled, and I wanted to scream, "I am your mate; I'm the one who saved you, not her." But I knew no one would believe me. I was his mate, how could he not recognize me? Four years ago, Amanda happened to save a total stranger, but due to a string of misunderstandings, her sister took her place. The stranger then promised a vow of betrothal to his savior. Not seeing any use in correcting the error, Amanda allowed it. That was her biggest mistake because the stranger ended up being her own mate. Caught in a web of lies and confusion, she decides to set herself free by speaking the truth. But her plans are thwarted when her sister turns up dead, and she is pinned as the main suspect. A mate out to seek revenge for another, a forced marriage, an underlying plot, a web of lies, and many dark secrets. How can Amanda navigate all these without losing sight of herself? How will she speak the truth when she has already lost her voice and has been destroyed by her own mate?
“You need a bride, I need a groom. Why don’t we get married?” Both abandoned at the altar, Elyse decided to tie the knot with the disabled stranger from the venue next door. Pitying his state, she vowed to spoil him once they were married. Little did she know that he was actually a powerful tycoon. Jayden thought Elyse only married him for his money, and planned to divorce her when she was no longer of use to him. But after becoming her husband, he was faced with a new dilemma. “She keeps asking for a divorce, but I don’t want that! What should I do?”