Growing up, Georgia was made to believe that she wasn't a werewolf. Her mother had always warned her strictly to stay away from werewolves, stating that they were wild beasts with no empathy in them. But in a sudden turn of events, Georgia accidentally crashes into Alpha Damian, and they make love together. After finding out that she wasn't a werewolf and she was now carrying his child, Alaric strikes a deal with her - engage in a contract marriage with him, and act like she was an actual werewolf in order to save his reputation.Well, what happens when she eventually uncovers her true identity as a werewolf? What happens when she finds out that the man she had fallen deeply in love with was the same person responsible for her parents death?Will her true mate eventually find her and save her from the evil monster she had gotten married to?
"You look absolutely stunning, darling. You really cannot wait to reunite with your lover, huh?" Aunt Emilia said with a grin which spread from ear to ear.I nodded happily at her words and turned back to the mirror as if to confirm what she just said.I returned my gaze at her, my smile radiant. "Thank you, aunt." I said in a shy tone. "Of course, I can't wait to see him. He means just so much to me, and I can't trade our love for anything.""Uhh... I see. Someone is in love here." She teased and we both burst out in laughter at the joke.
Then her smile suddenly faltered, her face squeezed into a pale, sad look.I walked up to her and crouched beside her as soon as I noticed the sudden switch in her countenance. "What's going on, aunt? You don't seem happy." I asked, worried.I couldn't get myself to sit back and watch her in that mood. Aunt Emilia has been everything for me ever since my parents died.She had taken me in her arms, tending to every one of my needs like a mother would do to her daughter. She was the absolute best thing that ever happened to me after my parents demise, and right now, I was willing to repay her in a thousand fold. I didn't want her to feel any kind of pain- not even the slightest pain.She sniffed and lowered her head. Her face dug into her palms as she let out muffled sobs. Then she raised her head up at me, tears clouding her eyes."I wish my sister and her husband were here to witness the success of their only daughter. They suffered so much for this day, but they are not here to witness it." She said, tearing up even more.My blood went shrill, my emotions rising. I wrapped my hand around her shoulder, fighting back the tears which tried to force its way out of my eyes.I patted her on the back, feigning a smile. "Everything is going to be fine, aunt. I just need you to stop bothering your heart with the past events of our lives. Everything is in the past now and I know for sure that my parents are proud of me - even in death.""No, you don't seem to get it, Georgia." She said, now turning to face me. She gripped my hands in hers. "Your parents were the best supporters. They always prayed for this day, but now that it's here, they are not alive to witness it. It sucks...it really does."A teardrop escaped from her eyes, falling on my wrist. I opened my arms and embraced her in a tight hug, feeling her warmth in mine.Watching her look that way only heightened my emotions, and I sure wasn't in the mood to be sad-not yet. It was my big moment and that was enough reason already to be happy."I understand you perfectly well and I can tell exactly how you feel. But at the same time, I don't want you to harm yourself."She nodded and offered me a little smile. "Alright, I've heard you." She said and wiped off the tears on her face. "What next right now?""Oh, I was just getting my luggage ready. I will be leaving in an hour so I don't miss the flight.""Okay... Make it snappy then. I can't afford to let you miss this opportunity to see the one dear to you." ~As soon as it was 3pm, I picked up my luggages and took it into the trunk of the car. Aunt Emilia got into the driver's seat, gearing the car to life.I got into the car shortly, and she zoomed off without saying a word to me. There was an awkward silence between us as we only exchanged occasional glances at each other.Aunt Emilia's eyes filled with emotions, and even though she tried to hide it, I could tell that my journey to an entirely different country was going to affect her deeply.As we pulled up at the airport, she got out quickly and hurried to my side, opening the door with care. She held it ajar until I had fully stepped out of the car.Afterwards, she headed towards the trunk to get the luggages. I couldn't help but admire her enthusiasm despite the fact that she didn't seem to look so happy earlier.We got into the airport lounge, and I approached the checkpoint with my luggage. I waved my last goodbye to Aunt Emilia as she drove off, and that was when I realized that I was actually more attached to her than I could imagine.A wave of loneliness engulfed me as soon as she was gone. All through the flight, I kept to myself, thinking about everything she had told me before leaving.In less than three hours, we finally arrived at our destination.I checked out from the airport and booked a ride to Steven's house. As the car sped by the busy road, I couldn't help but admire the beauty of the city.Everything seemed to have changed in just two years of being away.I had only been away for two years but it felt like I was gone for an eternity. I could only imagine what Steven's reaction would be as soon as he saw me.My grin spread from ear to ear at the mere thought of seeing him again. I got to his estate, and the security welcomed me in, and the car sped on to his apartment.Alighting from the car, I paid the driver and took out the luggages in the car's trunk. Excited, I headed straight for Steven's room but stopped in my tracks when a certain voice danced into my ears. My heart skipped a beat, and I leaned against the narrow walls to get a grip on myself."Oh yes! Steve! Right there!" A woman's erotic voice filled the air, and I froze at the spot.
A billionaire in need of a wife. A struggling artist in need of hope. A contract meant to keep emotions out-until hearts get in the way. Aiden Thorn doesn't believe in love. After a painful betrayal, the tech mogul only trusts logic, control, and contracts. But when his late grandfather's will forces him to marry within 30 days to inherit the Thorn Estate, Aiden makes a bold offer to a fiery stranger. Elena Reyes has lost everything-her father, her financial stability, and soon, her family's gallery. When Aiden proposes a six-month marriage contract that could save her legacy, she reluctantly signs on the dotted line. But what starts as a business deal spirals into a tempest of stolen glances, heated arguments, and undeniable passion. As secrets from their pasts emerge and rivals plot to tear them apart, Aiden and Elena are forced to confront the truth: this contract may have started with signatures, but it's their hearts on the line. Will love be enough to overcome betrayal, or will their deal shatter before it can truly begin?
Elodie took a deep breath and knocked, the sound echoing in the quiet corridor. A moment of silence passed, broken only by the pounding of her heart. Finally, the door snicked open, revealing a surprised Dashiell. 'Can't you see the Do Not Disturb sign? We don't want-' His initial frown quickly morphed into confusion at the sight of his wife. 'What are you doing here?' he demanded. 'Your girlfriend invited me,' Elodie replied, her voice laced with icy calm. She tried to peer past him, but his broad frame blocked the view. A saccharine voice chimed in from within the room. 'Elodie? Oh dear, we didn't mean for you to find out this way. It's just that-' Elodie cut her short. 'Oh please, Selene. Spare me the fake apologies. You wouldn't have sent me all those texts if you didn't want me to know.' Dashiell shifted uncomfortably, his face a mask of annoyance. 'What texts?' Elodie stepped past him, taking in the luxurious suite with a sardonic smile. The king-sized bed, the scattered rose petals, the lingering scent of sex – it all painted a vivid picture of their betrayal. She looked up at Dashiell, her gaze unwavering. 'I want a divorce.' ****** Dashiell lived a life of luxury, surrounded by the best things money could buy. But when a car accident left him vulnerable, he met Elodie, a seemingly ordinary woman who nursed him back to health. Mistaking her for just another employee, Dashiell entered into a loveless marriage with her solely for convenience. However, fate had a different script in store. Elodie, the 'ordinary nurse,' held a secret more precious than any diamond: she was the sole heiress to Northstar, a vast and powerful enterprise. Unaware of her true identity, Dashiell cast her aside when his ex-girlfriend returned, leaving Elodie humiliated. But Elodie was not one to be easily broken. She shed the facade of the meek nurse, reclaiming her rightful inheritance and stepping into the role of Northstar's CEO. Now, the woman Dashiell discarded was the one holding the reins of power. As Elodie thrives in her new role, Dashiell is consumed by regret. He finally sees Elodie for the extraordinary woman she truly is, realising the depth of his mistake. But will his remorse be enough to win back the heart he so carelessly discarded?
The day Lilah found out that she was pregnant, she caught her fiancé cheating on her. Her remorseless fiancé and his mistress almost killed her. Lilah fled for her dear life. When she returned to her hometown five years later, she happened to save a little boy's life. The boy's father turned out to be the world's richest man. Everything changed for Lilah from that moment. The man didn't let her experience any inconvenience. When her ex-fiancé bullied her, he crushed the scumbag's family and also rented out an entire island just to give Lilah a break from all the drama. He also taught Lilah's hateful father a lesson. He crushed all her enemies before she even asked. When Lilah's vile sister threw herself at him, he showed her a marriage certificate and said, "I'm happily married and my wife is much more beautiful than you are!" Lilah was shocked. "When did we ever get married? Last I checked, I was still single." With a wicked smile, he said, "Honey, we've been married for five years. Isn't it about time we had another child together?" Lilah's jaw dropped to the floor. What the hell was he talking about?
“Drive this woman out!” "Throw this woman into the sea!” When he doesn’t know Debbie Nelson’s true identity, Carlos Hilton cold-shoulders her. “Mr. Hilton, she is your wife,” Carlos’ secretary reminded him. Hearing that, Carlos gives him a cold stare and complained, “why didn’t you tell me earlier?” From then on, Carlos spoils her rotten. Little did everyone expect that they would get a divorce.
Elena, once a pampered heiress, suddenly lost everything when the real daughter framed her, her fiancé ridiculed her, and her adoptive parents threw her out. They all wanted to see her fall. But Elena unveiled her true identity: the heiress of a massive fortune, famed hacker, top jewelry designer, secret author, and gifted doctor. Horrified by her glorious comeback, her adoptive parents demanded half her newfound wealth. Elena exposed their cruelty and refused. Her ex pleaded for a second chance, but she scoffed, “Do you think you deserve it?” Then a powerful magnate gently proposed, “Marry me?”
Life was perfect until she met her boyfriend's big brother. There was a forbidden law in the Night Shade Pack that if the head Alpha rejected his mate, he would be stripped of his position. Sophia's life would get connected with the law. She was an Omega who was dating the head Alpha's younger brother. Bryan Morrison, the head Alpha, was not only a cold-blooded man but also a charming business tycoon. His name was enough to cause other packs to tremble. He was known as a ruthless man. What if, by some twist of destiny, Sophia's path were to intertwine with his?
Melanie married Ashton out of gratitude, but she quickly found herself entangled in a web of relentless challenges. Despite these struggles, she stayed true to her commitment to the marriage. In the hospital room, Ashton indifferently attempted to draw her blood, disregarding her discomfort. This callous act was a harsh revelation for Melanie, awakening her to the grim reality of their relationship. Resolved to prioritize her own welfare, she decided to sever ties. With newfound resolve, Melanie filed for divorce. In the process, she unveiled her concealed identities, leaving everyone in shock. Throughout these turbulent times, Melanie realized that Derek, Ashton’s uncle, had been discreetly protecting her all along.