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Hailey and Landon's honeymoon was supposed to be the beginning of forever, but a tragic accident shatters their dreams when Landon loses his memory. Waking up with no recollection of his new wife, he sees Hailey as a reflection of his ex, Nicole, a woman who nearly destroyed him. Driven by resentment and clouded by confusion, he mistakes Nicole as the one he belongs with and proceeds to push Hailey away, demanding a divorce. But Hailey refuses to walk away from the man she loves. Fueled by heartbreak and resolve, she's determined to remind Landon of the life they had planned together, even if it means enduring his cold indifference. Little does Landon know that the woman he believes is his true love is the woman who caused his memory loss. As Hailey battled his twisted memories and Nicole's deceit, sparks of connection begin to reignite, Landon finds himself torn between a past he can't fully recall and a love he can't deny. Can Hailey reclaim her place by his side, or will Nicole's deception erase their love forever?
The gathered guests sat in silence, their eyes fixed on Hailey and Landon. The room was filled with soft floral arrangements and candles, giving the space a gentle, romantic ambiance, as if the walls themselves were holding their breath for this moment.
Hailey looked across the aisle, her heart racing as she met Landon's steady gaze. Her dress flowed around her, delicate lace hugging her shoulders, while her veil trailed behind. She could hardly believe this moment was real. Landon stood, his eyes brimming with quiet emotion, hands slightly trembling as he waited for her. It was as if time slowed, and they were the only two people in the world.
When Hailey finally got to him, the officiant begin the ceremony. He spoke with warmth and reverence, guiding them through the sacred promises they were about to make. And then, it was time for their vows.
Landon took a deep breath, his eyes never leaving Hailey's. He reached for her hands, nervously, and began, his voice laced with emotions. "Hailey, from the moment I met you, you became my light, my happiness, my peace of mind. With you, I found the kind of love I thought only existed in fairy tales. Today, I promise to stand by you, to protect you, and to cherish you, for every tomorrow we'll ever have. I vow never to stop loving you no matter where life takes us. I feel complete with you, and today I give you all that I am and all that I have. Forever."
Hailey's eyes glisten with tears as he spoke, and she squeezed his hands, drawing strength from his warmth.
She took a steadying breath, looking up into his eyes. "Landon, you are my heart's home, the joy I never dared to dream of. With you, I am free to be myself, to love with every piece of who I am. You are my best friend, my partner, and the love of my life. Today, I promise to stand by your side through every challenge, every joy, and every moment. I promise to believe in you, and to never let go of this love we've found. I give you my heart and every tomorrow, with every beat of my soul," Hailey promised, her own voice filled with fierce love as she said her vows.
There was a soft murmur of emotions in the room as Hailey finished. Their hands, still linked, felt like an unbreakable bond; a promise written in the heart rather than on paper.
They exchanged rings, sealing their promises. The officiant pronounced them husband and wife, and a joyful cheer rose from their family and friends. Landon's fingers gently brushed Hailey's cheek as he pulled her close, their first kiss as husband and wife filled with the magic of their new beginning.
Hours later, the reception and farewells had flown by in a joyful blur, and they found themselves on Landon's private jet bound for Miami, ready to begin their honeymoon.
Landon turned to face her, his eyes twinkling. "I can't believe we finally did it," he whispered, brushing a stray lock from her cheek. "Mrs. Landon Cooper, welcome aboard."
Hailey's laughter was a mix of warmth and joy. "Mrs. Cooper," she repeated, letting the words linger on her lips as she gazed up at him. "I don't think I'll ever get used to hearing that."
"You better. Because I plan on saying it every chance I get," Landon replied, his voice low as he pulled her closer.
They laughed together as they remembered their day, holding hands as the jet soared through the clouds.
She was the notorious Alana Wilson, a shameful daughter of the Wilson family. Her reputation went downhill after she broke her engagement with her fiance, Albert Harris. They pointed finger at her, calling her a cheater. However, in truth, who was the cheater here? Alana would do anything she could to have her engagement with Albert broken, even if it meant sacrificing her own reputation. Ten years of abuse she endured in her last life was enough. She made sure that in this life, she would never marry that cheating bastard again. As her previous crush, as well as her brother's best friend, Lorenzo Miller is now back to the country, what would happen to her already messed up life? Especially when her ex-fiance also didn't want to leave her alone. Sequel is out now! Rebirth of the Billionaire's Vengeful Actress Wife
Dear readers, this book has resumed daily updates. It took Sabrina three whole years to realize that her husband, Tyrone didn't have a heart. He was the coldest and most indifferent man she had ever met. He never smiled at her, let alone treated her like his wife. To make matters worse, the return of the woman he had eyes for brought Sabrina nothing but divorce papers. Sabrina's heart broke. Hoping that there was still a chance for them to work on their marriage, she asked, "Quick question,Tyrone. Would you still divorce me if I told you that I was pregnant?" "Absolutely!" he responded. Realizing that she didn't mean shit to him, Sabrina decided to let go. She signed the divorce agreement while lying on her sickbed with a broken heart. Surprisingly, that wasn't the end for the couple. It was as if scales fell off Tyrone's eyes after she signed the divorce agreement. The once so heartless man groveled at her bedside and pleaded, "Sabrina, I made a big mistake. Please don't divorce me. I promise to change." Sabrina smiled weakly, not knowing what to do...
Lindsey's fiancé was the devil's first son. Not only did he lie to her but he also slept with her stepmother, conspired to take away her family fortune, and then set her up to have sex with a total stranger. To get her lick back, Lindsey decided to find a man to disrupt her engagement party and humiliate the cheating bastard. Never did she imagine that she would bump into a strikingly handsome stranger who was all that she was currently looking for. At the engagement party, he boldly declared that she was his woman. Lindsey thought he was just a broke man who wanted to leech off her. But once they began their fake relationship, she realized that good luck kept coming her way. She thought they would part ways after the engagement party, but this man kept to her side. "We gotta stick together, Lindsey. Remember, I'm now your fiancé. " "Domenic, you're with me because of my money, aren't you?" Lindsey asked, narrowing her eyes at him. Domenic was taken aback by that accusation. How could he, the heir of the Walsh family and CEO of Vitality Group, be with her for money? He controlled more than half of the city's economy. Money wasn't a problem for him! The two got closer and closer. One day, Lindsey finally realized that Domenic was actually the stranger she had slept with months ago. Would this realization change things between them? For the better or worse?
P-please, I beg you. Come let's go tell Christian I had no hand in whatever happened, p-please." I clutched the lapel of his jacket desperately. "Let's go. You need to tell my husband you were paid." "Young lady, you're harassing me." His tone was cold and his stare granite. But I could care less. "You harassed me first! You had sex with me without my consent, my husband knows and now I'm pregnant with this child he doesn't want. You ruined my marriage! I-I hate you!" ************************************ Caught by her husband with another man on their matrimonial bed the morning after her birthday, Hailey Codza could not defend herself. As though it's not enough, she gets pregnant. Her enraged husband decides to pay her back for her infidelity by having an affair with his ex-girlfriend - Denise Kellers, the family Hailey never knew she had. Losing her family's wealth and company to her husband and his ex (now girlfriend), she is devastated, homeless and penniless as all her credit cards are blocked by her husband. She sees the man who is responsible for her pregnancy. The man she has no idea how he'd found his way to her matrimonial bed - Jared Johnson. Jared is annoyed when this strange woman disrupts his meeting and accuses him of ruining her life, marriage and impregnating her. It affects his business deals and having no choice, he marries her to calm the public whilst engaged to someone else. But he loathes her and allows his family treats her badly. Hailey who has fallen in love with Jared is broken when she can no longer take the humiliation. She signs the divorce papers and leaves, only to arrive six years later to the country as a self-made, secret billionaire and a mother of twins. Now her two ex-husbands are begging to have her back...
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.
Blurb "Part your legs for me, princess" Alpha Damian humored huskily like he was intoxicated, I whimpered as he voice sents a jolts of emotions round my body. An emotion that I wasn't supposed to feel. Selene was 18 years old when she found out that Alpha Jasper of the Silver Crescent pack was her mate at her Awakening ceremony. Being a reject with no parents she lived with him for over one year as a slave and he never acknowledged her as his mate because he couldn't accept a reject as his mate. On her 20th birthday, her mate not only rejected her and chose her best friend; Imogen, as his new mate, but he also sold Selene to the most feared Alpha; Alpha Damian of the Crimson Moon pack whom everyone referred to as a beast. Not knowing why Alpha Damian chose to buy her, she can only resign herself to fate. What has the moon goddess installed for me again? Is this the freedom she solely crave for? Will she be tied down with the shackles of the unknown?