After a breakup, I started an online romance with a younger guy. After spending the night with him, I planned to get dressed and leave. Who would have thought he was determined not to break up and became clingy...
After a breakup, I started an online romance with a younger guy. After spending the night with him, I planned to get dressed and leave. Who would have thought he was determined not to break up and became clingy...
The man in the suit was tightly bound with a tawny hemp rope.
He was on his knees, with a brilliant-hued rose held in his mouth.
I intertwined the ropes across his back, merging his wrists and arms into an intricate pattern of rope.
The man uttered a muffled groan, and two rose petals of sanguine hue dropped onto the floor.
I smiled slightly but did not stop.
His face appeared even paler, yet with a blood-red rose in his mouth, the contrast was strikingly vivid.
His muscles began to tremble slightly, and a coarse voice continuously emanated from his mouth.
I leisurely sat in front of him, my high heels clicking, and admired his appearance from above.
The man before me was strikingly handsome.
His beautiful eyes were half-closed, the elongated corners tinged with tears, exuding a pale yet brooding aura.
The red rose that was being lightly bitten in his mouth further accentuated his beauty of a combination of red and white.
This was the first male friend I met online, very young, only twenty-two.
We got acquainted via an online application. Since I learned about this thrilling and forbidden delight from this younger man, it was as if a new world had been unveiled to me. Every few days, when I was in a restless mood, during my menstruation, or when I was in a bad mood or unhappy, I would torment him severely.
He would do everything he could to make me happy; it was a mutual agreement.
Everything seemed to change three months ago, when I found out that my boyfriend had cheated on me.
My boyfriend, Richard Burton, was the one with whom I had been in a relationship for three years.
We were already discussing marriage, but because I refused to sleep with him, he turned to another woman. He even added insult to injury by calling me a hypocrite!
My parents are honest people, lifelong farmers. From my childhood, they had educated me that "Women should protect themselves well" and that premarital sexual activity was not permitted. As a result, I had a very strong sense of morality and had never slept with any man.
However, what was the use of being so conservative?
I was still a virgin at 27, and my boyfriend also cheated on me.
With an inner void, my friend downloaded the app for me and then I incidentally got to know this young and charming younger man before me.
Initially, it was just for fun and to vent.
But strangely, after a few encounters, I was not averse to him in the slightest. I even felt quite relished being coaxed by him and even had the intention of entrusting my first time to him.
Although it was my first time playing such a shameful game, I had fantasized about it countless times.
I subjected him to all kinds of humiliation and demanded from him at will.
Under my 'torment', he trembled with excitement.
In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, in the bathtub, before the full-length mirror, we played our consensual games.
Indeed, there was a thrill in conquering a proud spirit.
Perhaps my smile carried a tinge of provocation, or perhaps it was overly brilliant.
In an instant, the man was captivated by my smile, as if driven mad by my provocation.
He appeared as if maddened by my provocation, gazing at my me, possessing an unyielding and fierce spirit, and then he lunged at me!
The game spiraled out of control!
I was so frightened I took a step back, trying to escape...
But I failed...
Afterwards, as I lay in a daze, still not fully recovered, the young man whispered teasingly in my ear, "Was it really your first time, Dolores? Do you like it when I'm bold? I can make you even happier... Is it that my figure is not attractive enough that you don't show any interest in my good looks any more..."
The man deliberately elongated the ending syllable and indolently raised his eyes, smiling at me.
I suddenly snapped awake!
Glancing at the young man who was lying on the bed, I was thoroughly perplexed.
Kaelen was supposed to be my destiny. The future Alpha of our pack, my childhood love, and my fated mate. But one night, I smelled another woman on him-a sickly sweet Omega scent I knew all too well. I followed him and found them under the great oak, locked in a lover's kiss. His betrayal was a slow and deliberate poison. When his precious Omega, Lyra, staged a fall, he cradled her like she was made of glass. But when he sabotaged my saddle during a dangerous jump, causing my horse to throw me and break my leg, he called it a "warning" not to touch her. His care for me afterward was just damage control to avoid my father's suspicion. At a public auction, he used my family's money to buy her a priceless diamond, leaving me humiliated and unable to pay. I finally understood what I'd overheard on the pack's mind-link days before. To him and his brothers-in-arms, I was just a "pampered princess," a prize to be won for power. Lyra was the one they truly desired. He thought he could break me, force me to accept being second best. He was wrong. On the night of my 20th birthday, the night I was supposed to be bonded to him, I stood before two packs and made a different choice. I rejected him and announced my union with a rival Alpha, a man who sees me as a queen, not a consolation prize.
Elena, once a pampered heiress, suddenly lost everything when the real daughter framed her, her fiancé ridiculed her, and her adoptive parents threw her out. They all wanted to see her fall. But Elena unveiled her true identity: the heiress of a massive fortune, famed hacker, top jewelry designer, secret author, and gifted doctor. Horrified by her glorious comeback, her adoptive parents demanded half her newfound wealth. Elena exposed their cruelty and refused. Her ex pleaded for a second chance, but she scoffed, “Do you think you deserve it?” Then a powerful magnate gently proposed, “Marry me?”
Livia Shelby, 19, is forced into marriage with Damian Alexander - a ruthless CEO with a cold heart. Hate simmers beneath the surface, and sometimes it blurs the line between resentment and desire. But what happens when the love that grows between them is bound by a contract... and forbidden to be spoken? Author's Note: This book has been previously published on several platforms. This version is a revised and improved edition.
Linsey was stood up by her groom to run off with another woman. Furious, she grabbed a random stranger and declared, "Let's get married!" She had acted on impulse, realizing too late that her new husband was the notorious rascal, Collin. The public laughed at her, and even her runaway ex offered to reconcile. But Linsey scoffed at him. "My husband and I are very much in love!" Everyone thought she was delusional. Then Collin was revealed to be the richest man in the world. In front of everyone, he got down on one knee and held up a stunning diamond ring. "I look forward to our forever, honey."
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?"
After two years of marriage, Kristian dropped a bombshell. "She's back. Let's get divorced. Name your price." Freya didn't argue. She just smiled and made her demands. "I want your most expensive supercar." "Okay." "The villa on the outskirts." "Sure." "And half of the billions we made together." Kristian froze. "Come again?" He thought she was ordinary-but Freya was the genius behind their fortune. And now that she'd gone, he'd do anything to win her back.
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