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Irina is almost eighteen years old. She comes from a modest family and works as a waitress to support her sick mother. Finding love or dreaming of big things has never been a priority for her: her family comes first. But what will happen when she discovers that she is now linked to the most powerful and ruthless billionaire in the world, a man whose influence extends far beyond borders? Xander. The name alone is enough to send chills through the business world. Beautifully attractive, but renowned for his legendary cruelty, Xander does not believe in the concept of love or destiny. For him, everything is a game of power and control. When their worlds intersect, he is convinced that this meeting is a kind of bad joke orchestrated by life. But as soon as he sees her, he decides that Irina will be his, whether she likes it or not. "Aren't you happy? I asked shyly, as he looked out over the city from the window of his huge office. The reflection of the city lights danced on his face, making him even more inhumanly beautiful. But something in his dark eyes chilled me. " Happy ? » He laughed dryly, without the slightest trace of humor. He seemed almost mocking. "Happiness doesn't exist for me. And that will never change. » Those words broke me, but something about him attracted me despite myself. Will I give in to this dangerous game, or end up losing more than my heart?
The incessant ringing of the bell at the entrance to the small café where Irina worked echoed again and again, mingling with the hushed conversations of the customers seated at the table and the sound of the cups that she carefully placed on the trays. The morning had been particularly lively, and she already felt fatigue weighing down her legs. Yet she never stopped, even when her muscles protested. She had learned to move forward, whatever the cost.
Irina placed a black coffee and an apple pie in front of an old regular who thanked her with a smile. She responded politely, her mind already on another command. Each gesture was calculated, precise, like a mechanical dance that she had repeated every day since she got this job.
"Irina, two cappuccinos for table three! » called Paul, the manager, from the counter.
"I'm going!" » she replied, grabbing a tray to place the steaming cups on.
She navigated deftly between the cluttered tables, her apron slightly stained from the morning. Table three was occupied by two elegant young women, probably there to enjoy a quiet morning in this remote corner of the city. They wore discreet but obviously expensive jewelry, and their handbags were from a brand Irina had only seen in magazines.
"Here are your cappuccinos. Is there anything else I can get you? » she asked with her professional smile.
"No, it's perfect, thank you," one of the women replied, barely glancing at Irina.
The other, however, stared at her for a moment, his piercing blue eyes detailing her tired but delicate face. Irina felt a slight discomfort, but she didn't pay attention to it. She quickly returned to the counter to take another order.
Hours passed, and Irina glanced at the wall clock. Two more hours before the end of his shift. She wiped her forehead with the back of her hand, adjusted her apron and was about to clean a table when she noticed that the woman with blue eyes had left a folded note under her cup.
Irina approached, intrigued, and grabbed the note. It was a tip. A huge tip. Ten times more than most customers left. She felt her heart racing.
" Everything is fine ? » Paul asked, noticing her surprised look.
"Yes, yes, just... she left this," she replied, showing him the note.
Paul shrugged his shoulders. "Good for you. Keep it, you deserve it. »
Irina discreetly slipped the note into the pocket of her apron, still confused. Why had a stranger left him so much money? She finished her service in silence, her mind preoccupied by this strange gesture.
Returning home, Irina entered the small apartment she shared with her sick mother. The walls were slightly shabby, and the furniture, although clean, was showing its age. She placed her bag on the table and headed towards her mother's room.
"Mom, I'm home," she said softly as she opened the door.
His mother, lying on a modest bed, gave him a tired smile. "Did you have a good day, sweetheart? »
" As per usual. But... look what I got today. »
Irina took the note out of her pocket and showed it to her mother.
"A customer left this for me. I don't understand why. »
His mother frowned, but her smile widened. "Maybe she saw how hard you work." You deserve it, Irina. »
Irina shrugged her shoulders, unconvinced, but she didn't want to worry her mother. After making sure everything was in order for her, she headed to the small kitchen to prepare dinner.
It was then that she noticed an envelope slipped under the front door. Frowning, she picked it up. The envelope was made of thick, luxurious paper, adorned with a golden seal. The address was not theirs, but her name was clearly there: **Irina Sokolov.**
She carefully opened the envelope and discovered a sumptuous-looking invitation card. The golden letters shone in the dim light of the apartment.
**"You are cordially invited to a prestigious gala organized by Fondation X."**
The details of the event were written at the bottom: a luxurious hotel in the heart of the city, a strict dress code, and a date - just three days away.
Irina felt her heart pounding. It was a mistake, obviously. Why would someone like her receive an invitation to such an event?
" What is this ? » asked his mother from the bedroom.
Irina hesitated for a moment before entering the room with the map. She handed the invitation to her mother, who adjusted her glasses to read it.
"A gala? » whispered his mother. "That's amazing, Irina! »
"But... it must be a mistake. I have nothing to do with that sort of thing. »
His mother shook her head, her smile still present. "Maybe someone saw something in you that you don't see yet. You should go. »
Irina bit her lip, skeptical. She had nothing to wear for an event like this, and she had no idea who might be behind this invitation.
"What if it's a trap or a joke? » she asked.
Her mother gently placed a hand on her daughter's. "Sometimes life surprises you, my darling. If you don't go there, you'll never know what it's like. »
Irina sighed, her eyes fixed on the invitation. Part of her was terrified of ending up in a world that wasn't hers. But another part, buried deep, was curious.
She spent the rest of the evening thinking, her gaze lost on the map that shone under the light.
The next day, at the café, she risked asking Paul a question. "Have you ever heard of Foundation X? »
Paul raised his eyebrows, surprised. " Of course. It is one of the most influential charitable organizations in the city. They organize huge events. Why are you asking that? »
Irina hesitated, then answered cautiously. "I received an invitation to their gala. »
Paul stared at her, incredulous. " You ? An invitation? »
She nodded. "I don't understand why. »
Paul crossed his arms, thoughtful. "Maybe someone noticed your work. Or maybe it's that woman from yesterday. You know, the one who left you that big tip? »
The idea made its way into Irina's mind. Was it possible that this woman was connected to this mysterious invitation? But why would she do that?
The following days were filled with mixed doubts and excitement. Irina finally decided to go, encouraged by her mother and Paul. She had saved up to rent a simple but elegant dress, and a colleague helped her with her hair and makeup.
When the day came, she stood in front of the mirror in her small bedroom, nervous but resolute. She had no idea what awaited her, but one thing was certain: her life might never be the same again.
In a world dominated by money, Clara, an ambitious young woman, falls under the spell of Alexander, a seductive alpha who promises her a life of luxury. But once married, she discovers that he is a possessive manipulator, keeping her prisoner in an opulent palace. Isolated and watched, Clara realizes she has lost her freedom and engages in a daring fight to escape this stifling existence. By forming secret alliances with other oppressed women, she discovers an inner strength she never knew existed. In an explosive confrontation with Alexander, Clara must choose between the illusory love of a powerful man and her unwavering quest to regain her independence.
Maximilian "The Titan" Moretti is the respected billionaire at the head of the Moretti empire, a company known for its power and influence in the business world. At a lavish gala evening celebrating the year's achievements, Maximilian meets Sofia Blackwood, a young woman newly inducted into the exclusive business circle, but whose origins remain a mystery. Maximilian, famous for being a fiercely hardened bachelor, hides a secret that no one dares to guess: he has sworn never to get attached to anyone to protect his heart from a devastating betrayal in the past. Intrigued by Sofia and her quiet determination, he proposes an unexpected pact: a purely physical relationship, without emotions or commitments. In exchange, Maximilian promises to watch over her and offer her the security she has never known in the cutthroat world of business. Sofia, hesitant at first, reluctantly agrees, thinking she can keep her feelings at bay. But can anyone really resist the magnetic pull of a Titan? As their affair blossoms in the luxurious suites of five-star hotels and glamorous parties where money and power reign supreme, dark forces begin to manifest. A former rival of Maximilian's, hungry for revenge and intent on destroying his empire, discovers their secret relationship. Armed with compromising information about Sofia, he threatens to reveal everything to ruin Maximilian's reputation. Meanwhile, Sofia discovers she has a hidden talent for negotiation that could upset the balance of power in the business world. As danger draws near and secrets begin to come to light, Maximilian must confront his own demons while protecting Sofia. Their forbidden relationship could be the key to overthrowing his rival or the cause of his downfall. Who will crack first? In this dance between power and passion, is the heart strong enough to triumph over all-consuming ambitions?
Aria, a young human girl with a broken destiny, is forced to marry Kael, a feared and domineering Alpha, to replace her runaway sister. But this is no simple arranged marriage-it is a pact of domination, an oath imposed by the ancestral law of the wolves. Kael, Supreme Alpha of the Shadowclan, tolerates neither weakness nor disobedience. At first revolted by her condition, Aria tries to rebel, but each challenge she throws at Kael only fuels his desire to bend her to his will. Between merciless punishments and power plays, an electric tension builds between them, transforming each confrontation into a dangerous dance between submission and passion. But in the shadows, a much more menacing force lurks. Kael's old enemies resurface, and Aria discovers that she is more than just an offering: she is the key to a forgotten prophecy, one that could either destroy the Alpha or make him invincible. In a spiral of intrigue, betrayal, and unspoken desires, Aria must choose between total submission... or becoming the Alpha herself.
To save her pack from famine and war, Elyara is sold by her father to the most feared Alpha in the territory: Ravenn, the Lord of Ash. Feared and respected, Ravenn does not take a wife out of love, but out of duty. To him, Elyara is just an offering, one more piece in his kingdom of ice and blood. Torn between her father's betrayal and fear of her future, Elyara swears never to submit. But Ravenn is a ruthless Alpha, a king among beasts, and he has never tolerated disobedience. In an isolated castle, surrounded by wolves who do not all want her well, Elyara discovers a world much darker and crueler than she had imagined. Yet, beneath the tyrant's armor, she glimpses flaws... and a burning desire that consumes her as much as it terrifies her. Over the moons, fear turns into fascination, hatred into passion. But can you love a monster without becoming its own? When an old enemy resurfaces, Elyara will have to choose: flee and regain her freedom... or embrace her destiny alongside the Alpha.
Lena, a 23-year-old woman, finds herself married to a much older man, Henri, in circumstances beyond her control. Despite the luxury and privileges she obtains, Henri, cold and distant, seems incapable of offering the love and attention she seeks. Little by little, Lena loses the affection she had for him, feeling more and more alone in this marriage. The situation becomes complicated when Léna falls in love with Maxime, Henri's son, a charming and ambitious young man. Maxime, although married and engaged in another relationship, also lets himself be drawn into this dangerous game of forbidden passion. They find themselves caught in a whirlwind of desires and lies, fighting against their contradictory feelings. Their impossible love story, filled with sacrifices, leads them towards a fatal outcome where love and betrayal mix forever.
Nyx Draven is the daughter of the Alpha of the Blood Twilight Pack, a feared and untamable clan. But Nyx refuses to be a simple obedient heiress. She defies tradition, despises arranged marriages, and prefers clandestine fights to royal balls. However, when she reaches the age of eighteen, the law requires her to choose a mate. She selects one... but three years later, he betrays and abandons her. Now a single mother, Nyx is summoned to the Royal Ball of Destinies, where she will discover the identity of her true destined mate. Dante Vörhees is the newly crowned king of the werewolf kingdom, a ruthless Alpha marked by an ancient curse. He must find his queen before the next blood moon, or see his throne reduced to ashes. When he discovers that his destined mate is Nyx, an untamable rebel with a tumultuous past, he refuses to believe it. She is everything he doesn't want... and everything he needs. But an unforgivable mistake threatens to shatter their bond before it can blossom. Betrayals, pack wars, and conspiracies stand between them. Can the rebel Alpha and the cursed king love each other without destroying the kingdom?
In order to fulfill her grandfather's last wish, Stella entered into a hasty marriage with an ordinary man she had never met before. However, even after becoming husband and wife on paper, they each led separate lives, barely crossing paths. A year later, Stella returned to Seamarsh City, hoping to finally meet her mysterious husband. To her astonishment, he sent her a text message, unexpectedly pleading for a divorce without ever having met her in person. Gritting her teeth, Stella replied, "So be it. Let’s get a divorce!" Following that, Stella made a bold move and joined the Prosperity Group, where she became a public relations officer that worked directly for the company’s CEO, Matthew. The handsome and enigmatic CEO was already bound in matrimony, and was known to be unwaveringly devoted to his wife in private. Unbeknownst to Stella, her mysterious husband was actually her boss, in his alternate identity! Determined to focus on her career, Stella deliberately kept her distance from the CEO, although she couldn't help but notice his deliberate attempts to get close to her. As time went on, her elusive husband had a change of heart. He suddenly refused to proceed with the divorce. When would his alternate identity be uncovered? Amidst a tumultuous blend of deception and profound love, what destiny awaited them?
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."
Belinda thought after divorce, they would part ways for good - he could live his life on his own terms, while she could indulge in the rest of hers. However, fate had other plans in store. "My darling, I was wrong. Would you please come back to me?" The man, whom she once loved deeply, lowered his once proud head humbly. "I beg you to return to me." Belinda coldly pushed away the bouquet of flowers he had offered her and coolly replied, "It's too late. The bridge has been burned, and the ashes have long since scattered to the wind!"
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?"
My boyfriend called, "Baby!" as he jumped out of bed and scrambled to pull his pants off the ground. "Please, I can explain my love." Shutting my eyes, I inhaled deeply and tried not to cry when I realized that my dream of the man not being my boyfriend had been dashed. "What?" I asked, "What do you want to explain?" How did you lie about having a business meeting while you were in bed enjoying yourself with my best friend, even though I told you I was in serious pain, is that it?" I stood there, my heart pounding, and tears streaming down my face...
The whispers said that out of bitter jealousy, Hadley shoved Eric's beloved down the stairs, robbing the unborn child of life. To avenge, Eric forced Hadley abroad and completely cut her off. Years later, she reemerged, and they felt like strangers. When they met again, she was the nightclub's star, with men ready to pay fortunes just to glimpse her elusive performance. Unable to contain himself, Eric blocked her path, asking, "Is this truly how you earn a living now? Why not come back to me?" Hadley's lips curved faintly. "If you’re eager to see me, you’d better join the queue, darling."