This book contains hot mature scenes and languages. Read at your own risk! This is bad! This is really bad! I am about to have an affair with my boss! My legs shook like a convulsion effect and I gasped out loud, my face buried under his chin, catching my breath. "Val..." His voice came again, damn his sexy deep voice ,it's not helping me in any way. My eyes were half closed,I can't even think straight at the moment. When will my life ever be better than this? Getting laid and trashed. How did I get here?! ****** On what should have been her happiest day, Valerie Jumbo was publicly dumped by her fiancé Luke-only to watch him marry her best friend, Kamsy. Betrayed. Humiliated. Heartbroken. Mocked, for her genuine love and blind trust. Valerie realized she had been nothing more than a tool for their pleasure, support, and convenience. Desperate for a fresh start, she agreed to a one-time date with her billionaire Boss, CEO Prince Norman. A sinfully irresistible playboy and every woman's fantasy. But what began as a simple distraction turned into a whirlwind romance as Prince sought more than just her time. He wanted something he had never desired from any woman before. Valerie's heart! Her healing was slow, but her growth stunned everyone, and most importantly, her new love life turned into a fairy tale. From a timid, rejected woman to the queen of the spotlight! Guess who came crawling back to her, begging for another chance? Her Ex Luke! Valerie can only smile and say, "Thank you, Ex." Warning! Adult content included! Enjoy!
Define your Mr. Right
Handsome? Charming? Gentle? Caring?
Well, mine isn't that complicated. I just want someone to love me just the way I am, an average girl, but it seems like it's the hardest thing ever.
I picked up my baggage and turned in the other direction.
My body was wet, and my hands were shivering.
I tried to guess if it was from the heavy rain or just soaked by my own tears.
I looked up and guessed right-the weather was sunny with no sign of rain. It was all my miserable tears.
My name is Valerie, and I was engaged nine months ago to my Mr. Right, Luke. I never knew that everything had turned wrong the moment I introduced him to my best friend, Kamsy, two years ago.
"You should have seen it coming, lol! Don't be sad-I'll name our daughter after you, bestie,"
Kamsy shouted after me, standing at the doorpost with my boyfriend... ex-boyfriend, holding her waist in a way that broke my heart.
I didn't look back. I tried not to fall either. I felt dizzy and weak. I had cried several times, begging him that we could work things out, but his words kept ringing in my head:
"You... and I... just a mistake, Valerie. I... didn't know what I wanted when I engaged you. You're not my type. I'm sorry. You should move on."
He said this to me hours ago when he came to my workplace-on our anniversary day.
"But... we've been together for three years now. You've never complained to me about anything. Where have I gone wrong?"
I replied in tears.
"Three years together doesn't mean we're going to be together forever. Please understand like an adult. You're embarrassing me by making me look bad. People are watching."
I turned slowly and stared at the faces of my colleagues.
Yes, he came to my workplace to break up with me, with the customers and everyone watching.
Our loved-up huge picture was still mounted on my table.
I never ceased to gush and brag about him to my colleagues. Now it felt more like a joke of a picture.
"I want to know what I did wrong. Please, just tell me, Luke."
"Are you dumb? What can't you understand, Valerie!"
He screamed at me.
That made me scared he might try to slap me if care wasn't taken. My colleague and friend Daniel came to my rescue.
"Bro, please, can you go softer on her?"
He told Luke gently.
"Stay out of our business!" Luke snapped back at him.
"This is a workplace, not your house, Mr. Man. Where's the security!"
Daniel shouted back, annoyed.
The company's senior security came to us and asked Luke to leave or he would force him to.
I quickly dried my face with the back of my hand.
"Please, security, it's okay. Just a minute," I pleaded, then turned to my boyfriend.
"Baby, can we just-"
"Don't call me that. Stop it! Your things are outside the door already. Come pick them up."
He finally said and left, leaving me swimming in my endless tears.
"How interesting, our perfect relationship!"
Jennifer, one of my female colleagues, shouted, and a few others laughed mockingly.
I tried to run after him, but my feet froze. I slowly sat down, my hands shaking uncontrollably.
The next customer waiting looked at me with the most pitiful eyes.
I tried to smile back at her, but I couldn't. Instead, more tears rolled down my cheeks.
"Ma... madam... your name, please?"
I stuttered and brushed the tears off my face as I continued attending to the customer. My fingers couldn't even hold a pen well.
"You should rest for now. I will be back tomorrow,"
The lady said with care and left. I nodded and muttered, "Thanks."
As soon as she was gone, I bent down on my table and cried.
None of my female colleagues cared to console me. Instead, I could hear them mumbling words to each other. I had to put myself together or I would lose my job for being a crybaby during office hours.
I got up and walked to the restroom to wash my face clean.
After the day's work, I rushed straight to my boyfriend's place.
Seeing my things outside hurt me like I was just stabbed in the heart.
I tried to remember what I did wrong, but nothing. How many times did I forgive his cheating, and how many abortions did I have to save our relationship?
I clutched my abdomen and knelt down there, crying in pain.
The door opened. I looked up and saw my friend Kamsy. This time, I had no idea what was happening between the two secret lovers. I was too shocked to speak. I just stared at her in surprise.
"Kamsy, what are you doing here?"
She ran to me. "Are you okay? Did he hurt you?"
I broke down crying and hugged her.
"Kamsy, what did I do to deserve such an embarrassment? I did nothing wrong!"
"Shhh, it's okay. I have talked to him," she said and helped me up to my feet.
"How did you know about this?" I asked, looking up at her, curious, as streams of tears kept rolling down my cheeks.
Luke came out of the house. The two gazed at each other, then back at me. Then Kamsy broke into a very loud laugh.
I hope this is a joke. Why are they acting like they know something I don't? I was still having hiccups from crying as I watched her in confusion.
"Kamsy, what is happening? Can someone talk to me?"
She walked back to Luke and kissed him. My eyes grew wide, and my heart shattered.
How do you destroy a man who's already destroyed you? Eleanor was the perfect wife-loyal, selfless, and willing to sacrifice everything for her marriage. She gave up her dreams and career to be a traditional wife. But for her husband,Charles Thompson, it was never enough. He was a serial cheater. A narcissist. A man who shattered her spirit, cost her health, her womb, future of being a mother and the life of her beloved sister. Then left her broken beyond repair. But not anymore. The Eleanor he knew is gone. Another Eleanor is reborn. She's tired of being the victim. Now, she's the hunter. Her mission? To bring Charles to his knees. In this game of secrets, lies, and revenge, Eleanor is ready to take risks she never imagined. She'll break every rule, cross every line, and stop at nothing until justice is served. He ruined her life. Now, it's her turn to ruin his. This isn't just revenge. It's personal. She's not here to forgive, and she's not here to forget. Charles made the mistake of underestimating her. Now, he's about to learn about a woman's rage.
"Do you think I will ever walk hand in hand with a girl three times my size? I only dated you because I wanted to know what it feels like, being with a plus size". That statement got her speechless,her heartbreaking so hard it hurts. "Look ,shit happens sometimes". "Tim.... it's... my first time". She sobbed loudly. "Get over it, not like I forced you to give me your virginity,I had to go, clean up the red stains before leaving". He snarled. Beauty's heart pounding, and her tears flow endlessly. He left and slammed the door after him. **** Bullied for being a plus size since her childhood. Beauty Hills had to deal with insecurity ,trauma and depression, most especially self hate. Her name( Beauty) was said to be the exact opposite of her appearance. After many failed toxic relationships, she moved on and got a job in a fashion company. There she had a one sided crush on her terribly handsome and reserved boss,but Who wouldn't! Not every day you get to see a terribly good looking billionaire who isn't arrogant or proud of his looks,a top green flag! Every single beauty queen in the company is head over heels! Beauty knows she got no chance to compete with them It's useless to dream that big! Maybe not...
This book contains hot mature scenes and languages. Read at your own risk! "Ahhh...". She threw her head back and gasped at the sudden vibrating sensation from her underwear. "What..what..what was that?" "A little toy and a bigger one playing with each other". Antonio replied and pressed the button again. Angela arched her back at the sweet torment,her fingers digging into the sheets tightly. "Stop..stop..please,this is bad,my head is spinning..i ...can't..take...it". Her mouth moved convulsively. "The setting is still low, you are already so twitchy,your body is just so ready". He replied dry, watching her face closely. "Please....". "Those faces you make...you better stop or I will get hard enough to not hold back". He replied and increased the speed. "Haaa...ahhhh..wait...stop ...please". Angela cried, her eyes bulging,as she fought with herself..her thighs vibrating too. "Seeing you cry to it is actually more interesting,I should use it often on you..,this is pretty fun". He pressed the next button. "Stop please...it keeps grinding on my..clit. so hard.I..think something's coming out...my body...ahhh..I am gonna pee..stop". "If you do that...well you will explain to the doctor and nurses, how you wetted the sheets, you can do better,just hold it in". He smirked. She rubbed her thighs together and bit hard on her lower lip,trying to hold back. "Let's take it to the next level,shall we?" She opened her eyes widely,her tongue out salivating. "No..no..please..no..more...." Suddenly she felt herself shaking convulsively. I am at my limits..this is bad..I can't let this pee out...but it's extremely hard,she thought and burst into tears. "Freckles,I will advise you to save the tears we are just warming up". He breaks into her thoughts. "I.. can't..I can't...ahh nghh!" Her eyes rolled back... Anthonio watched her intently, a cigar clamped in his teeth,a hand in his pocket and the other with the remote. He could feel himself hardened. She had that insane effect on him. "Fuck! I am hard". He cursed under his breath. Suddenly the door opened. "Grandma?" Angela gasped, tears clouded her eyes as she tried to keep her face straight and voice steady. *****ADULT CONTENT HERE* read at your own risk! "No matter the time or place,you will spread your legs for me when I say so,that's my condition,can you do that?" Angela met his eyes and swallowed convulsively. "Yes". Her voice trembled. Angela, a 24 yrs old and breadwinner of her poor class family was left with no other choice other than to say yes to Mr Antonio inorder to save her nieces. Antonio Montero of the famous Montero family! The incredibly handsome, famous idol and young billionaire also known as the sexiest man of his generation. A toxic playboy with many sex scandals. Nevertheless, Angela wasn't a fan of his looks or movie roles as most girls including her very own sister, not even in the least in love with him nor he with her. He got a death wish to grant and she, emotionally blackmailed. Most girls would die to find themselves in this situation but not Angela... One year Angela will have her simple life back. But what will she do if it becomes a life time imprisonment? There are far many secrets about the Monteros that got her entrapped.
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.
Betrayed by her mate and sister on the eve of her wedding, Makenna was handed to the ruthless Lycan Princes as a lover, her indifferent father ignoring her plight. Determined to escape and seek revenge, she captured the interest of the three Lycan princes, who desired her exclusively amid many admirers. This complicated her plans, trapping her and making her a rival to the future Lycan queen. Entwined in jealousy and vindictiveness, could Makenna achieve her vengeance in the intricate dance with the three princes?
" Don't say anymore word than you already have, don't..." I stuck a finger out at him, sauntering away on my heels when a hand wrapped itself around my arm. Breathlessly he whispered, "You know that I do love you and...fine, what exactly was I supposed to do?" "Protect me and stand up for me. That is what you do for someone who you claim you love!" ************ Out to spite her ex-boyfriend after he had broken up with her on her birthday, Daphne slept with a stranger who turned out to be his uncle while trying to rebuff his words that she was unwanted by others. Was she ready for the wild chase that followed when he found out years later that she had been pregnant with his heirs and that she had been hiding the truth all this while? Faced with the ruthless CEO, known as the beast, who wasn't ready to back down, Daphne does everything possible to make sure her kids wouldn't be taken from her, but what happens when love gets in the mix of it all? Would she be able to conquer these weird feelings and give in her all amidst her scars? And with how deadly he turned out to be? And faced with her ex who still wants her back, what choice is she going to make?
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.
Rumors said that Lucas married an unattractive woman with no background. In the three years they were together, he remained cold and distant to Belinda, who endured in silence. Her love for him forced her to sacrifice her self-worth and her dreams. When Lucas' true love reappeared, Belinda realized that their marriage was a sham from the start, a ploy to save another woman's life. She signed the divorce papers and left. Three years later, Belinda returned as a surgical prodigy and a maestro of the piano. Lost in regret, Lucas chased her in the rain and held her tightly. "You are mine, Belinda."
Two years ago, Ricky found himself coerced into marrying Emma to protect the woman he cherished. From Ricky's perspective, Emma was despicable, resorting to underhanded schemes to ensure their marriage. He maintained a distant and cold attitude toward her, reserving his warmth for another. Yet, Emma remained wholeheartedly dedicated to Ricky for more than ten years. As she grew weary and considered relinquishing her efforts, Ricky was seized by a sudden fear. Only when Emma's life teetered on the edge, pregnant with Ricky's child, did he recognize-the love of his life had always been Emma.