"When a broken-hearted girl has a one-night stand with a powerful CEO, she never expects to see him again. But fate has other plans. After a shocking pregnancy and a devastating loss, she finds herself in his sights once more. This time, he's determined to make her his. Can she resist his charms, or will his unplanned obsession become her greatest love?"
EMMA'S P.O.V
"Ahh, yes, harder!"
I moan in raptor delight as my body is being pounded mercilessly. The sounds of our private parts slapping against each other fills the room and turns me on even more. I don't know how we reached this point, because I'm drunk, but I don't care. I've decided to let myself go today. My moans and that of the man using his big members to drill into me are the only things I can focus on.
His mouth is on my neck. My ear. My breasts. I moan, digging my fingers into his back. He kisses me, biting my lip a second time. I make a strange noise. It's strangled sounding. I feel this coiling inside me. This is tightening. I'm going to come again. It's going to happen. I've never been with a guy twice before.
Ready?" he asks me.
For what? Ready for... I want to ask him, but I can't, so instead I nod. His eyes are on mine. He's using one arm to save weight. He's using the other to hold one of my legs up higher. Then he starts moving. Hard punchy thrusts that take my breath away from the word go. My mouth falls open. I didn't expect it, but the coiling is back.
The tightening. The urgency. The need. At first, I couldn't make so much as a sound. I can't do anything but gape. My eyes are wide and on his. His face is strained but beautiful. So beautiful. His eyes are on me. I can't look away. When I start breathing again, it's ragged. Like I can't get enough air. My fingers grip his shoulders tighter. My legs grip him tighter too. I'm groaning. I'm making some other noise. I can't stop. I'm loud. I don't usually make this much noise, if at all. I can't help it. The coiling. The tightening. I'm there.
Right there.
"Fuck,..!" I curse out "...fuck, fuck, fuck!"
"Oh..." he growled. "Emma," It's a deep rasp. "Oh... Emma." I wonder how he knew my name.
I saw a flicker of something in his eyes. An emotion. That and him saying my name...it has me spiraling out of control. He grunts, pulling my leg up higher. He's jerking into me. Saying my name again. I think I might curse some more. I'm not sure. I definitely say his name as well. I orgasm for a long time. He finally slows, easing in and out of me. Then he buries his face in my breasts. We're both panting hard. The last thing I remember is seeing a blurry face lean over, then I fall asleep.
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"Ahh! " Oh my God!" I shrieked in alarm as I woke up naked and in bed with a strange man. The man was still asleep. Timidly, I kicked him off the bed using my feet. He fell to the ground with a thud. Slowly, I inched off the bed, the blanket wrapped around my body. The man slowly came around.
"W..wh.. " Who are you and what am I doing here?" I asked him.
He looked at me with a confused look on his face. His blonde bed hair gave him an adorable appearance.
"What do you mean?" he asked in a raspy voice, his eyes looking cold.
"I.. I. Mean what am I doing here naked with you?" I squeaked. Then suddenly, it all came to me. I was drunk last night because my boyfriend of three years had broken up with me and cheated on me with my cousin.
"Oh no," I covered my face in shame. What have I done? This is why I never drank.
"Erm, look mister, yesterday was a mistake. Okay? " I didn't mean it, I'm sorry...but bye", I quickly apologized and ran out with the blanket and my clothes in my hands. Luckily, I found a bathroom where I changed back into my clothes.
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"What! Do you have a nightstand? With a stranger?"
"Yes, please stop reminding me" I groaned out in embarrassment under my blanket, as Jenny Clark, my best friend who I lived with, stared at me in shock.
"Well, forgive me, but this is way too shocking. " You, the missing-too-reserved, had a nightstand with a stranger," she squealed.
"I know, I'm so ashamed. I was so drunk, and so I didn't know what I was doing."
"It's okay, so tell me. How was he? Was he good? Did you orgasm? How many times did you orgasm? Tell me all the juicy details." her eyes were shining with curiosity.
"I don't know. Stop making me remember. I ran out immediately. I apologized to him."
"Come on, you need some excitement in your life after what that bastard has done to you," she spoke solemnly.
"Yes," I nodded in agreement. "But I don't think I will ever find love again."
"Hey! " Don't let that bastard make you become the worst yourself. She clasped my hands in hers. "You deserve to be happy."
"Thank you, Jenny"
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"No! How could this happen? " Why me?" I sobbed as I sat down in front of a restaurant clutching an envelope. I had just been fired from my job without any reason. I was a diligent worker, so what happened? It had been three weeks since that incident with that man and I had already forgotten about it, but life had decided to throw another hurdle my way.
"Well, well. " If it wasn't my dear old ex, a mocking voice sounded above me. I raised my head to see Pascal Smith, my ex-boyfriend, with his hands wrapped around my cousin Samantha. The two of them had evil smirks on their faces.
"...Pascal" I gasped.
"Are you stalking me?" I shook my head. No.Good. Have you received good news from your boss?"
I frowned in confusion, he clicked his tongue at me, "She doesn't know?"
"Babe" Samantha whined, "...tell her already, don't keep her waiting."
"Sure, I told him to fire him. Yes me. " Since I'm also a sponsor of the company, your boss has to listen to me." He grinned.
"It, was it you? " But why?" I cried out; tears ran down my face. All I ever did was love you both. Why do this just to hurt me?"
"I never loved you. You don't deserve to be happy. I can't have my ex-girlfriend working for my company."
Then they left me crying as I sat there. People saw me crying but no one wanted to help me, I figured. Suddenly, my phone rang.
"Hey Jenny", I tried to sound normal.
"... Hey" her voice sounded hesitant, not chatty like Jenny at all.
"What's up".
"Umm, Emma do you remember the test you took a week ago?"
"Yeah, what does it say?" I had a bad feeling.
"Well... Emma, it says....it says you are pregnant"
Savannah Hart never thought that an invitation to some private art show at the mysterious Blackwood Manor could turn her whole life around. But stepping into the seductive snare of Damien Blackwood, the dark, magnetic billionaire who knows the taste of control means spiraling into a whirlpool of dangerous desires and painful needs. And as Damien pulls her into his world filled with sensuality and secrets, Savannah must determine whether total surrender is freeing or will shatter her beyond repair.
After both of her parents' disappearances, Scarlet Marigold, daughter of an alpha, is forced to live as a servant in the house of her stepmother, who was speculated to have been the cause of her parents' death. As beautiful as she is, Scarlet is regarded as useless and worthless because she is a human, just like her mother. Thinking her life couldn't go any more astray than it had already gone, Scarlet is forced into the bed of a stranger and, that same day, is substituted for being the puppet bride of an Alpha known for his cruelty and heartlessness. What will happen when she finally decides to cut off those strings pulling at her from all angles and, worse, what will change when she finds out that the man who had forced her to his bed was the same cruel alpha she was already coming to love?
Ella Johnson had spent so long wishing that the moon goddess mated her to her best friend, Keith Kingston, who was the son of their alpha. But her best friend rejects her on the spot when this happens and sells her to the Kennedy brothers. Feeling like her life couldn't be more surprising, she soon finds out that all three of the brothers are her mates and each of them is ready to turn the earth upside down for her even though they bully her.
All she wants is to become an heir just to get back at those who taunts her. However, that's only possible if she brings home her husband. Unfortunately, she recently got divorced and that seems impossible. His mission is to eliminate her within 24 hours just so she wouldn't become the heiress. However, things goes awry when he accidentally become her substitute husband and he finds himself unraveling a dark past attached to this woman. Would he be able to eliminate her? Would she become the heiress she wishes to be when everyone wants her dead?
I gulped hard as his breath fanned my face. This was it but then why do I feel mousey. I've waited for this moment, to make him lose everything. It would be the last of him...but... He trapped me between the table, searching my eyes for an answer. His gaze affected me in so many ways. Sweat beads on my face as he tightened his arms around my waist. My heart felt like exploding as i quivered under his hold. We exchanged breath as how heads were pinned together. I could barely concentrate as I fluster my lashes. His hotness simmers through the linen gown I wore. "We shouldn't be doing this" I muttered barely recognizing my voice because it was felt like a weak moan. My wolf glares at him. Her mouth retracted as she barred her teeth. A warning that I shouldn't fall for that. He sighed softly and said; "I know Tricia, but I can't help myself from falling" I almost rolled another line, tried to push him back but he captured my lips, twirling my tongue to his taste. I went numb, not restraining him and the dagger in my hand fell. However, I shuddered in hold when I heard a little voice called; "Dad?" *** She's rejected by her mate on her wedding day and humiliates her. Pained, she runs away, only to return 5 years later as his stepmom. Now that she belongs to his household, it was time to take revenge. What happens when there a deadly secret behind his rejection? Would she gain her revenge on him when an unexpected spark reawakens between them?
Ellie believed that she had everything: a devoted partner in Daniel, a residence, and a bright outlook on life. However, her world comes crashing down after she suffers a great betrayal. As the situation develops, Ellie becomes the stereotypical innocent victim of circumstance in a serious and unexpected turn of events. Eloquent as she may be, Daniel's poisonous words alter the course of her existence, and the courthouse becomes a cage for all her dreams and ambitions where, showering in silence, she is robbed of all her tomorrows. With Daniel in control of the powers that be and her best friend Emily abandoning her, Ellie is thrown into prison, which she perceives as a death sentence. Yet, on her way to the rehabilitation center, a different side of her that she had never known emerges. Daniel may have quite a few things, but he did not anticipate one, which is Ellie's spirit. While Elaine, all this while, has been a puppet conniving spirit for quite some time, the twist comes as she gets sick and tired of the isolation and decides to fight for her life and all that makes her, her. This compelling story of betrayal, strength, and endurance will keep you on the edge of your seat right to the last word. Does Ellie have it in her to rise from the extreme destruction that Daniel has caused to her? Or is that the end for Ellie as Daniel's sadistic tendencies take full charge and crush her completely?
It was supposed to be a marriage of convenience, but Carrie made the mistake of falling in love with Kristopher. When the time came that she needed him the most, her husband was in the company of another woman. Enough was enough. Carrie chose to divorce Kristopher and move on with her life. Only when she left did Kristopher realize how important she was to him. In the face of his ex-wife’s countless admirers, Kristopher offered her 20 million dollars and proposed a new deal. “Let’s get married again.”
Rena got into an entanglement with a big shot when she was drunk one night. She needed Waylen's help while he was drawn to her youthful beauty. As such, what was supposed to be a one-night stand progressed into something serious. All was well until Rena discovered that Waylen's heart belonged to another woman. When his first love returned, he stopped coming home, leaving Rena all alone for many nights. She put up with it until she received a check and farewell note one day. Contrary to how Waylen expected her to react, Rena had a smile on her face as she bid him farewell. "It was fun while it lasted, Waylen. May our paths never cross. Have a nice life." But as fate would have it, their paths crossed again. This time, Rena had another man by her side. Waylen's eyes burned with jealousy. He spat, "How the hell did you move on? I thought you loved only me!" "Keyword, loved!" Rena flipped her hair back and retorted, "There are plenty of fish in the sea, Waylen. Besides, you were the one who asked for a breakup. Now, if you want to date me, you have to wait in line." The next day, Rena received a credit alert of billions and a diamond ring. Waylen appeared again, got down on one knee, and uttered, "May I cut in line, Rena? I still want you."
When Zora was sick during the early days of her pregnancy, Ezrah was with his first love, Piper. When Zora got into an accident and called Ezrah, he said he was busy, when in actual fact, he was buying shoes for Piper. Zora lost her baby because of the accident, and throughout her stay at the hospital, Ezrah never showed up. She already knew that he didn't love her, but that was the last straw for the camel's back, and her fragile heart could not take it anymore. When Ezrah arrived home a few days after Zora was discharged from the hospital, he no longer met the woman who always greeted him with a smile and cared for him. Zora stood at the top of the stairs and yelled with a cold expression, "Good news, Ezrah! Our baby died in a car accident. There is nothing between us anymore, so let's get a divorce." The man who claimed not to have any feelings for Zora, being cold and distant towards her, and having asked her for a divorce twice, instantly panicked.
"I, Erika Blackwood, stand before you, Alexander Robertson, with a heavy heart. I hereby reject you as my mate. The bond we once shared has grown fragile, and my soul yearns for a different path. May you find solace in the love of another, and may we both find the happiness we seek." Alexander didn't say a word and looked at me. But he refused to accept. *********** Erika Blackwood is the next Alpha in line of the Ironclaw Pack. She hides her identity and gets mated to the Alpha of the Moonforest Pack, Alexander Robertson. Three years passed, but Alexander is still unwilling to let go of his childhood sweetheart. Erika is mistreated and eventually framed by the same childhood sweetheart. Now she leaves with that humiliation, and goes back to her pack, swearing vengeance on those who hurt her. They all waited for her to return and beg, but what happens when they realize that the famous Ironclaw Pack that was going to help in the rogue war, was ruled by a woman named, Erika Blackwood. Now her Ex mates want her back. Other Alphas want this woman.. But will she accept any of them? Or will she stay independent forever?...
"Sign the divorce papers and get out!" Leanna got married to pay a debt, but she was betrayed by her husband and shunned by her in-laws. Seeing that her efforts were in vain, she agreed to divorce and claimed her half of the properties. With her purse plump from the settlement, Leanna enjoyed her newfound freedom. The constant harassment from her ex's mistress never fazed her. She took back her identities as top hacker, champion racer, medical professor, and renowned jewelry designer. Then someone discovered her secret. Matthew smiled. "Will you have me as your next husband?"
Rachel used to think that her devotion would win Brian over one day, but she was proven wrong when his true love returned. Rachel had endured it all—from standing alone at the altar to dragging herself to the hospital for an emergency treatment. Everyone thought she was crazy to give up so much of herself for someone who didn’t return her feelings. But when Brian received news of Rachel’s terminal illness and realized she didn’t have long to live, he completely broke down. "I forbid you to die!" Rachel just smiled. She no longer needed him. "I will finally be free."