Emily Williamson, an 18 year old girl, is the only child of both of her parents, who are average earners. She doesn't always bring friends around but is used to her parents bringing their friends over. She feels uncomfortable whenever one of her father's friends comes over, but she thinks it's just her thoughts and he would never have eyes for her because he's her dad's childhood friend, and moreover, he has a wife and kids. And even though he's about the same age as her father, he's more handsome and even richer, owning several companies and estates, what could he possible want from a girl like her?
"I don't think I want to celebrate this year, you guys," I said to Katie and Nyla, my best friends. I sat on my bed, looking at an old picture of younger me, it was a birthday picture from my third birthday. It was a picture of my parents and I, and my little birthday cake, lit with candles.
Katie stood up from my dressing chair that was facing my bed and came to sit beside me, while Nyla was still at my closet, checking out my new clothes.
"Emily, its your eighteenth birthday today, what are you saying.? Katie said.
"Don't worry guys, I'm cool this time, we already celebrated."
Very early this morning, my parents threw a little surprise party for me, I wasn't even surprised at all. I came down stairs early this morning to have breakfast, like a normal day, because I even forgot my own birthday. Then, they came out of nowhere with a cake, shouting happy birthday in my face. My best friends, Katie and Nyla , were there, they were the only friends I had. I also saw Kyren, my close but very distant boyfriend, I didn't care anyways, I just wanted this day to be over already. After the party, everyone went back to their usual pretence, except my best friends that stayed back because they knew I wasn't okay.
"Oh, please, Em." Nyla said, leaving my closet to come sit beside me too. "You don't always have to be this boring. Look, I know something fun we could do tonight, your parents don't have to know..."
"Nyla, she doesn't need any of that right now," Katie interrupted, knowing what Nyla was about to say.
"It's just a little fun here and there, guys, don't be so boring," Nyla said in a chuckle.
"We're not going to a club Nyla," Katie shut her off. But, I didn't really think that was a bad idea. I had never tried out any of those stuff, so it wouldn't hurt if I tried it out on my eighteenth birthday, I'm now an adult after all. After more talks and thoughts, we all decided to go to the club party later that night, it was a masked party after all, no one would see my face.
Katie and Nyla both stayed at my house that day till it was time to go to the club. I told my parents I was going for a sleep over at Nyla's place because her parents were out of town and she was all alone. They agreed, but they didn't know we took along with us the clothes that we would wear to the club that night. Immediately we got to Nyla's place, we changed into the club wears.
"Isn't this a bit too short?" I asked Nyla.
"Come on, Emily, today is your special day, let's have fun tonight." Katie gave her a very hard stare because she didn't like this idea at all, she just wanted me to be happy. In our little friend group, Nyla had always been the wayward one, always trying out new things, whether it was harmful or not.
We booked a ride and headed straight to the club. I thought the driver would suspect that we were still so young to be going to a club, but we didn't look like kids at all, and we were masked so...
We got down from the ride and stood in front of the club, I was a bit hesitant, but we were already there, I just had to go in. We were stopped by two bouncers and I was already relieved that we would go back, but to my surprise, Nyla had passes for three of us, so she dragged us in. Everything seemed so strange, I had never been to a place like this, and my parents would freak out so bad if they knew I was at a club and not Nyla's.
Everyone was either naked or almost half naked, I didn't know why I was so surprised, it was a club anyways. A man came along and spanked Nyla at her behind, I thought she would react violently, but she turned around and smiled, she wore a skirt so short that it revealed almost half her ass. "Why would that make someone smile? I asked myself.
He dragged her by her hand over to the VIP area, where there were other masked men. Katie shook her head slightly and held onto my hand as we walked around, looking for a place to seat at least. There were lots of wild things going on, and I just couldn't get my mind off it. I saw a girl on a strippers pole, doing her work, and there were lots of men paying a lot of cash just to watch her move her body seductively. That was on one side, on another side, I saw a girl on only her underwear, her boobs were just out in the open. She knelt down as two men surrounded her, pouring wine all over her boobs, and her tongue was out, she seemed to be enjoying it.
Just when I thought I had seen it all, I saw a man forcing his large ass cunt into a girl's mouth while another man penetrating her from behind. Other naked men surrounded them, shouting for joy, like they were waiting for their own turns, and a lot of money was being staked on this girl.
"Gosh, this place is so disgusting," Katie said and spat.
"It's okay, Katie, it's just a club, and it's just this once," I assured her. I somehow convinced her to be free tonight and do whatever she wanted to do because we wouldn't come back here again. "We only live once, and besides, we're masked, no one would know it's us," I told her.
We finally got a place to sit at the bar after walking around for five minutes. We had just one shot, and Katie was already feeling it. "Maybe this isn't so bad after all," Katie said as we both met out a loud chuckle and like 3 other shots.
I think some men might have heard us, so a group of them walked right over to the bar where we sat. "Hi ladies," one of the masked men said.
"Would you like to have a drink with us? Another one asked.
"I think we're okay..."
"Yeah, sure," Katie interrupted. My eyes were wide in shock, maybe she was just drunk and wanted to have some fun. She waved at me, smiling as one of them carried her on his shoulder, leaving me behind.
She thought she was the love of his life, and he became the love of her life that fateful day she had seen him at the pack's party. Selene Grace was only a replica of Alpha Leo's real mate, and when he spotted her, Leo immediately claimed her as his Luna in order to suppress the rumors of him being mateless. Being unable to conceive turns Selene's marriage into a nightmare, and as if that wasn't enough, Alpha Leo finally reunites with his long time lover and mate, rejecting a pregnant Selene as a result. 5 years later, Selene, a now successful doctor, receives an invitation to the moon shadow pack in order to rid the pack of a deadly disease which has struck it. Will Selene return back to the pack which had caused her so much pain, and what would she do when she realizes that she is mated to the Alpha who had betrayed her in the past?
My name is Katia, and I am just trying to survive until my fated mate arrives. Which may be easier said than done. Rejectection is the last straw. Whispering my acceptance of his rejection. I run through the pack house, out across the manicured lawn into the forest. "I'm sorry, my sweet girl," I say to my wolf. I'm sorry you have been stuck with me and have had to suffer everything I have. She whispers," it's not your fault, Katia. We came to a cliff with a waterfall. The hurt keeps pounding at me. I need it to stop. My sweet girl, and I just want peace, I keep running and leap off the cliff. Spreading my arms wide, with tears streaming down my face, I fall, not making a sound, waiting for sweet oblivion where we feel nothing ever again. "I love you, my sweet girl! Until we meet again, "My wolf replied just before we hit the water, "I love you too, Katia. I have never regretted a moment with you." The Snow Moon pack is having their last barbecue of the summer next to the waterfall on their land. The adults are laughing and joking while watching the pups play. The alpha, beta, and gamma are swimming with some of the older children and playing a game of Marco Polo. Someone yells, "Oh my goddess, someone just jumped over the waterfall!" Everyone is frozen as they watch what looks to be a child falling arms spread wide, no one makes a sound. The small body hits the water like a plane crashing into the side of a mountain. The alpha, beta, and gamma, spring into action, swimming towards the area the person went under. The alpha is screaming his wolf is going crazy repeating, "Find her. Find her...find her!" They dive and the beta surfaces with a small person in his arms. Alpha takes the girl from his beta, laying her on the ground. The men are shocked by what they see. She is covered in scars and injuries. Her body is twisted and broken. The Beta asks, "Who could have done this to someone so defenseless?" Alpha drops to his knees, repeating, "MATE...MATE...MATE!"
Marriage was a bed of thorns for Stella. She lived like an overworked and unhappy slave for six years in her matrimonial home. One day, her uncaring husband, Waylon said to her, "Ayla will be back soon. You have to move out tomorrow." "I want a divorce," responded Stella. She left without shedding a tear or trying to change Waylon's stone-cold heart. Days after their divorce, they met again. Stella was in the arms of another man. Waylon's blood boiled at the sight of her looking so happy. "So, you couldn't even wait a while before jumping into another man's arms?" he queried distastefully. "And who are you to question my decision? It's my life, so I call the shots. Stay out of my business!" Stella fired at him before turning to look at her new man with shiny eyes. Waylon immediately lost it.
Sandra Hill, the long-lost real heiress of the Hill family, was shunned by her own kin. Instead of embracing her, they bestowed their affection upon an impostor. They even arranged her to marry a vegetative man in place of her so-called “sister”. Sandra sneered, refusing to put up with this humiliation, cut off ties with the Hill family immediately and ran into the flash marriage with Wesley Cooper, her unconscious billionaire husband. With her incredible medical skills, she defied the odds and revived him. Little did she expect that her husband spoiled her with all his love... A medical genius, a computer prodigy, a national treasure in painting, and a racing legend... Her husband revealed her various identities, leaving the Hill family regretful. Her father came pleading, "It's Dad's fault. Please come back." Her mother wept, "Mom will protect you from now on. Please come back." Even her five brothers knelt before he, begging for forgiveness. Yet, Sandra's smile held a hint of mockery as she vowed, “Never!”
Three years ago, Cecilia was left battered and alone by the man she loved most, Alston, yet she bravely completed the wedding ceremony while pregnant. Three years later, although they were married, they grew apart over time. Cecilia focused on her career, no longer foolishly believing in love. But her transformation instantly threw Alston into a panic... And what is the secret from 11 years ago that Cecilia has always been reluctant to reveal? *** "She went to a law firm, met with a lawyer..." A lawyer? Is Cecilia suing someone? Who? Is there any recent litigation against the company? Alston suddenly chuckled coldly, "Who could she sue? I'm the CEO of this company. How come such a matter doesn't come to me first?" The assistant swallowed nervously, speaking softly, "Sir, there's no litigation against the company. She met with... a divorce lawyer."
Amy didn't expect that her husband whom she had loved and trusted earnestly for many years would be cheating on her by having sex with his secretary. When she confronted him, he and his secretary mocked and ridiculed her, they called her barren to her face, afterall, she had not conceived for the past three years that she had been married to her husband, Callan. Terribly Heartbroken, she filed for divorce and left to the club, she picked a random gigolo, had a hot one night stand with him, paid him and dissapeared to a small city. She came back to the country six years later with three identical cute boys and three identical cute girls of the same age. She settled and got a job but soon find out that her CEO was the gigolo she had sex with six years back at the club. Will she be able to hide her six little cuties from her CEO, who happens to be the most powerful man in NorthHill and beleived to be infertile? Can Amy and the most powerful man in NorthHill get along considering the social gap between them.