"We need to get out of here," Ethan whispered. "We've heard enough." As they turned to leave, their luck ran out. One of Victoria's guards spotted them and raised the alarm. The room erupted in chaos as the guards moved to intercept them. "Ethan, go!" Sophia urged, pushing him towards the exit. But Ethan refused to leave her behind. "We're in this together," he said, grabbing her hand and leading her through the maze of corridors. They dodged security and raced towards the back entrance, their hearts pounding with adrenaline. Just as they reached the exit, they were confronted by Victoria herself. "Going somewhere?" Victoria sneered, her eyes filled with malice. "You should have stayed hidden, Ethan. Now it's too late." Ethan stepped protectively in front of Sophia. "This ends here, Victoria. You won't get away with this." Victoria's smile widened. "We'll see about that." When independent lifestyle columnist Sophia Davis attends a lavish charity gala, she never expects to cross paths with the enigmatic and powerful billionaire, Ethan Blackwood. Drawn into his world of opulence and secrets, Sophia finds herself entangled in a passionate and dangerous affair. As their undeniable chemistry ignites, Sophia discovers that Ethan's charm hides a labyrinth of shadows, including his covert work with the FBI to dismantle a ruthless crime syndicate. Together, they must navigate a web of deceit, rivalries, and high-stakes confrontations. From glamorous galas to secret safe houses, their love is tested by external threats and internal struggles. But through it all, their bond deepens, proving that even in the face of peril, true love can thrive. Filled with romance, suspense, and thrilling twists, "Can't Resist the Billionaire" is a captivating tale of passion, trust, and the ultimate fight for survival. UNLOCK MORE CHAPTERS, UNLOCK MORE STORIES
The grand ballroom of the Blackwood Hotel was a breathtaking sight, adorned with glittering chandeliers and elegant floral arrangements. The annual charity gala was in full swing, and the air buzzed with the chatter of the city's elite. Among the guests was Sophia Davis, a renowned lifestyle columnist known for her sharp wit and keen observations. She was there to cover the event, her discerning eye capturing every detail.
Sophia stood in a corner, her notepad in hand, jotting down notes about the extravagant décor and the who's who of the city's high society. Her green eyes sparkled with curiosity, and her auburn hair cascaded in waves over her shoulders. She had always been good at blending in, observing without drawing attention to herself. But tonight, something-or rather, someone-would change that.
Ethan Blackwood, the host of the evening and one of the city's most enigmatic billionaires, was making his way through the crowd. Tall and impeccably dressed, Ethan exuded an air of confidence and authority. His steel-blue eyes scanned the room with a mix of boredom and detachment, until they landed on Sophia.
Ethan's interest was piqued. Unlike the other guests who sought his attention, Sophia seemed uninterested in his wealth and status. She was engrossed in her work, completely unaware of the effect she had on those around her. Ethan decided then and there that he had to meet her.
As he approached, Sophia felt a presence at her side. She looked up to find Ethan standing before her, his gaze steady and intense. Her heart skipped a beat, but she quickly composed herself, determined not to be swayed by his charm.
"Good evening," Ethan said, his voice a deep rumble that sent shivers down her spine. "Enjoying the gala?"
Sophia raised an eyebrow, a hint of a smile playing on her lips. "Just here for the story," she replied. "But it's quite the event."
Ethan smiled, a genuine expression that softened his otherwise stoic demeanor. "Well, I'm glad you think so. I couldn't help but notice you over here, working so diligently. Might I ask what you're writing about?"
Sophia hesitated, unsure of his intentions. "I'm covering the event for my column," she said. "Capturing the essence of the evening, if you will."
"Intriguing," Ethan said, leaning in slightly. "And what have you captured so far?"
Sophia looked into his eyes, searching for any hint of pretense. She found none. "The atmosphere is elegant, the guests are glamorous, and the host is...unexpectedly engaging."
Ethan chuckled, a sound that warmed the cool air around them. "Well, I hope I can live up to your observations. How about an exclusive interview? It might add a unique touch to your story."
Sophia's eyes widened in surprise. "An interview? With you?"
"Why not?" Ethan said with a shrug. "I think it could be quite interesting. Plus, I'd love to hear your take on things."
Sophia considered the offer. An exclusive interview with Ethan Blackwood could boost her column's readership significantly. But more than that, she was intrigued by the man himself. There was a depth to him that she couldn't quite figure out, and she wanted to know more.
"Alright," she said finally. "Let's do it."
Ethan's smile widened. "Excellent. Shall we step outside? It's a bit quieter on the terrace."
Sophia nodded, following him through the throng of guests and out onto the terrace. The cool night air was a welcome relief from the bustling ballroom. They found a secluded corner, and Ethan gestured for her to sit.
"Tell me, Sophia," he began, his voice soft and inviting. "What drives you to do what you do? What makes you passionate about writing?"
Sophia was taken aback by the personal nature of his question. Most people she interviewed were more interested in talking about themselves. But there was something in Ethan's eyes that told her he genuinely wanted to know.
"Well," she said, choosing her words carefully, "I've always loved stories. There's something magical about capturing a moment in time, about sharing someone's experience with the world. It's my way of connecting with people, of understanding their lives."
Ethan nodded thoughtfully. "I can see that. You're very talented at what you do. It takes a certain kind of person to see beyond the surface, to capture the essence of things."
Sophia felt a blush creep up her cheeks. "Thank you," she said softly. "What about you, Ethan? What drives you?"
Ethan's gaze turned inward, his expression pensive. "I've always had a need to prove myself," he admitted. "To show that I can succeed, not just for my own sake, but for those who believe in me. My mother, my friends-they've supported me through everything. I want to make them proud."
Sophia listened, captivated by his sincerity. She felt a connection forming, a bond that went beyond the superficial. For the first time in a long while, she felt like she was truly seeing someone.
Their conversation continued late into the night, the terrace becoming a private world of shared thoughts and dreams. As the evening drew to a close, both Sophia and Ethan knew that their lives were about to change in ways they couldn't yet imagine.
"I don't want this anymore, I've tri..e.d. I've tried my best" Richard screamed as his neck vein turned blue. "This is the longest, full moon, ev.e..er" Esther said as she fell to the ground. "No!!!!!!!!" Richard grunt as he crawled to where Esther fell. It was indeed a nightmare! but this time, the only thing waking up were the dead! "Evil came upon us" We don't deserve this, right? Esther asked as she coughs blood splatters on the heap of black leaves on the ground" "Indeed, Stay wi...th meeee...." Richard stuttered. "I can't lose you too, today?" (Esther caresses his neck, drawing marks of blood on his face, with her plam filled with her own blood) (coughs....) "You know what, you have to do? Esther speaks with her last breath "You know i can't do that" Richard held her tight as tears filled his eyes "Look at me, hey... look at fucking me" Esther retorts "I can't turn to one of them" Esther smiled as she heaved (her heart starts beating fast) I can't You can't let me turn to one of them I can't do it Esther Pull yourself together No way Look at me , It's what i want. Stoopppp CRACK!!!! (NECK BREAKS)
In her previous life, Kimberly endured the betrayal of her husband, the cruel machinations of an evil woman, and the endless tyranny of her in-laws. It culminated in the bankruptcy of her family, and ultimately, her death. After being reborn, she resolved to seek retribution against those who had wronged her, and ensure her family's prosperity. To her shock, the most unattainable man from her past suddenly set his sights on her. "You may have overlooked me before, but I shall capture your heart this time around."
COALESCENCE OF THE FIVE SERIES BOOK ONE: THE 5-TIME REJECTED GAMMA & THE LYCAN KING BOOK TWO: THE ROGUES WHO WENT ROGUE BOOK THREE: THE INDOMITABLE HUNTRESS & THE HARDENED DUKE *** BOOK ONE: After being rejected by 5 mates, Gamma Lucianne pleaded with the Moon Goddess to spare her from any further mate-bonds. To her dismay, she is being bonded for the sixth time. What’s worse is that her sixth-chance mate is the most powerful creature ruling over all werewolves and Lycans - the Lycan King himself. She is certain, dead certain, that a rejection would come sooner or later, though she hopes for it to be sooner. King Alexandar was ecstatic to meet his bonded mate, and couldn’t thank their Goddess enough for gifting him someone so perfect. However, he soon realizes that this gift is reluctant to accept him, and more than willing to sever their bond. He tries to connect with her but she seems so far away. He is desperate to get intimate with her but she seems reluctant to open up to him. He tries to tell her that he is willing to commit to her for the rest of his life but she doesn’t seem to believe him. He is pleading for a chance: a chance to get to know her; a chance to show her that he’s different; and a chance to love her. But when not-so-subtle crushes, jealous suitors, self-entitled Queen-wannabes, an old flame, a silent protector and a past wedding engagement threaten to jeopardize their relationship, will Lucianne and Xandar still choose to be together? Is their love strong enough to overcome everything and everyone? Or will Lucianne resort to enduring a sixth rejection from the one person she thought she could entrust her heart with?
RATED 18+ (WARNING) - EXPLICIT SCENES. "Strip for me" the beastly alpha called, his voice echoed from his dark cell, causing a shiver to go down her body. She couldn't fight the way her body reacts to him. Her nipples harden from his touch. "I can smell your wetness omega" he mutters, his hands tracing under her skirt till he feels up her wet jeweled folds, causing a hiss from her lips as his fingers push in. He whispers to he ears, a voice filled the dangerous promise "you are mine" .******. Elise Aldermen is the daughter of the Silvernight Pack's chief alpha. She has waited her whole life for her marriage ceremony, hoping it would be the best day of her life. However, she gets the shock of a lifetime when her betrothed coldly rejects her and makes her a slave after finding out her true origins, even though they were already bound. Not Not only is she claimed to be a bastard on her mating day, but she is also disowned and rejected by her pack and mate. Elise's life turns into a nightmare as she is thrown into the dungeons as the cruel alpha's slave, only to be handed off to his greatest beastly champion, who dwells in the dark cells. Elise soon discovers that the beast she is now forced to be marked and bound to is more than a monster; this beastly alpha could also be her fated mate.
The day Lilah found out that she was pregnant, she caught her fiancé cheating on her. Her remorseless fiancé and his mistress almost killed her. Lilah fled for her dear life. When she returned to her hometown five years later, she happened to save a little boy's life. The boy's father turned out to be the world's richest man. Everything changed for Lilah from that moment. The man didn't let her experience any inconvenience. When her ex-fiancé bullied her, he crushed the scumbag's family and also rented out an entire island just to give Lilah a break from all the drama. He also taught Lilah's hateful father a lesson. He crushed all her enemies before she even asked. When Lilah's vile sister threw herself at him, he showed her a marriage certificate and said, "I'm happily married and my wife is much more beautiful than you are!" Lilah was shocked. "When did we ever get married? Last I checked, I was still single." With a wicked smile, he said, "Honey, we've been married for five years. Isn't it about time we had another child together?" Lilah's jaw dropped to the floor. What the hell was he talking about?
After hiding her true identity throughout her three-year marriage to Colton, Allison had committed wholeheartedly, only to find herself neglected and pushed toward divorce. Disheartened, she set out to rediscover her true self-a talented perfumer, the mastermind of a famous intelligence agency, and the heir to a secret hacker network. Realizing his mistakes, Colton expressed his regret. "I know I messed up. Please, give me another chance." Yet, Kellan, a once-disabled tycoon, stood up from his wheelchair, took Allison's hand, and scoffed dismissively, "You think she'll take you back? Dream on."
In their three years of marriage, Chelsea had been a dutiful wife to Edmund. She used to think that her love and care would someday melt Edmund's cold heart, but she was wrong. Finally, she couldn't take the disappointment any longer and chose to end the marriage. Edmund had always thought that his wife was just boring and dull. So it was shocking when Chelsea suddenly threw divorce papers at his face in front of everyone at the Nelson Group's anniversary party. How humiliating! After that, everyone thought that the formerly-married couple would never see each other again, even Chelsea. Once again, she thought wrong. Sometime later, at an award ceremony, Chelsea went onstage to accept the award for best screenplay. Her ex-husband, Edmund, was the one presenting the award to her. As he handed her the trophy, he suddenly reached for her hand and pleaded humbly in front of the audience, "Chelsea, I'm sorry I didn't cherish you before. Could you please give me another chance?" Chelsea looked at him indifferently. "I'm sorry, Mr. Nelson. My only concern now is my business." Edmund's heart was shattered into a million pieces. "Chelsea, I really can't live without you." But his ex-wife just walked away. Wasn't it better for her to just concentrate on her career? Men would only distract her—especially her ex-husband.