A crown prince is set to choose a bride among the Ten selected ladies from the kingdom. Will he be able to choose a suitable bride among the ladies?
A crown prince is set to choose a bride among the Ten selected ladies from the kingdom. Will he be able to choose a suitable bride among the ladies?
Katherine's eyes snapped open, her face contorted in terror. She screamed, her voice piercing the night air, as sweat dripped from her brow.
Her parents, Mr.and Mrs.Noah, rushed into her room, concern etched on their faces.
Mrs.Noah's eyes widened with worry as she enveloped Katherine in a warm hug. "Sweetie, what's wrong?" she muttered, her voice soft and warming.
Katherine's body shook uncontrollably, her eyes wild with fear.
Mr. Noah's brow furrowed, his voice firm but gentle. "Speak, baby. What happened?"
Just then, Diana and Stella, Katherine's step-sisters, strolled into the room, their faces twisted in annoyance.
Diana's lips curled into a scowl. "Can't someone have their beauty sleep in this house anymore?" she complained, her voice laced with sarcasm.
Stella's eyes rolled heavenward. "Must we have this kind of night every day? Can't she just sleep without having nightmares?"
Mrs. Noah's expression turned stern, her eyes flashing with warning. "That's enough, girls," she chastised, her voice firm. "Your sister needs our support, not your criticism."
Diana and Stella exchanged a sullen glance before stomping out of the room.
Mrs. Noah's expression softened as she cradled Katherine's trembling form. "Shh, baby. We're here for you."
Katherine's gaze locked onto her parents', her eyes brimming with tears.
Mr.Noah's brow furrowed with concern, his eyes locked onto Katherine's trembling form. "Katherine, what did you see?" he asked, his voice gentle.
Katherine's eyes welled up with tears, her voice stuttering. "I...I saw him again, h...he was drowning."
Diana's expression twisted into a scowl, her eyes rolling heavenward. She let out a dramatic sigh, her shoulders sagging.
Stella's face contorted in frustration, her lips pursed. "What's with you and this mysterious guy in your dreams?" she snapped, her voice laced with annoyance. "Why does he have to be the one you keep dreaming about? You haven't told us what you're hiding."
Mrs. Noah's gaze turned icy, her eyes flashing with warning as she stared down Stella. Her expression softened as she cradled Katherine closer, her voice a soothing whisper. "Shh, baby. Don't mind your sisters. We're here for you."
Katherine's face buried in her mother's shoulder, her body shaking with sobs.
Diana's expression remained unyielding, her arms crossed. Stella's scowl deepened, her eyes narrowing at Katherine.
Mr. Noah's jaw clenched, his eyes stern. "That's enough, Stella," he warned, his voice firm
Mrs. Amma's eyes filled with concern, her brow furrowed. "Do you know who he is?" she asked, her voice soft.
Katherine's head rolled weakly on her mother's shoulder, her eyes closed. "I don't know, Mom... his face is blurry... I don't know who he is."
Diana's expression turned dismissive, her lips curling into a smirk. "He's no one, just your imagination," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "I've warned you countless times to stop watching all those movies you see online, but you'll never listen."
Stella's face mirrored Diana's disdain, her eyes rolling heavenward. "Let this be the first and last time you wake us up from sleep because of your silly nightmares," she hissed, her voice venomous. "I have to wake up early tomorrow for work."
With a shared glance of annoyance, Diana and Stella turned to leave. Stella's door slammed shut behind them, echoing through the silent hallway.
Mrs. Amma's gaze followed her departing daughters, a mixture of disappointment and worry etched on her face. She cradled Katherine closer, her expression softening.
Katherine's eyes remained closed, her body still shuddering with sobs.
Mr. Noah's jaw clenched, his eyes narrowing in disapproval, but he remained silent, letting his wife comfort their distressed daughter.
Mrs. Amma's face radiated warmth and comfort, her eyes filled with empathy. "Come on now, sweetie, go back to sleep, you know you have a big day ahead tomorrow."
Katherine's eyes pleaded, her voice trembling. "I don't want to sleep alone, Mom, it's scary."
Mrs. Amma's expression softened further, her lips curving into a gentle smile. "Alright, I'll sleep next to you until you fall asleep."
Mr. Noah's eyes, filled with understanding, met his wife's before he nodded and quietly exited the room, leaving the two alone.
Mrs. Amma slid into bed beside Katherine, enveloping her in a warm hug. Katherine snuggled deeper into her mother's embrace.
As Mrs. Amma's hands stroked Katherine's hair, her face relaxed, her eyelids fluttering shut. Her breathing slowed, and her body surrendered to sleep.
Mrs. Amma's gaze lingered on her daughter's peaceful face, her eyes shining with love and protection. She gently kissed Katherine's forehead.
The room settled into a serene silence, the only sound Katherine's gentle snores and the soft beat of her mother's heart.
Mrs. Amma's eyes drifted closed, a gentle smile still on her lips, as she cradled her daughter, keeping the darkness at bay.
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.Mr. Noah, a well-known businessman who deals in wines, was married to two wives, Kate and Amma. He had two kids with each of them. Kate birthed two kids; a boy, Tony, and a girl, Katherine. Amma had two daughters, Stella and Diana.
Amma, being the first wife, was married to Noah for five years with no child. She was friends with Kate for ages. Due to complications in her marriage, she begged Kate to marry her husband and bear him children.
Amma's eyes pleaded, her face etched with desperation. "Amma, what you are asking is very big, I can't do it," Kate said, her voice laced with hesitation.
Amma's expression turned beseeching, her hands clasped together. "Please, I don't want my husband to marry another woman into the house who will turn my husband against me," she implored, her voice trembling.
Kate's brow furrowed, uncertainty written across her face.
Amma's eyes welled up with tears. "You have been my friend, and I trust you... please do this for me," she begged, her voice cracking.
Kate's resolve began to waver, her expression softening.
Months passed, Amma's persistence unwavering. She continued to beg Kate, her words laced with desperation.
Kate's face reflected her inner turmoil, her eyes filled with empathy.
Finally, after several months of begging, Kate's expression changed. Her shoulders sagged, and she nodded slowly.
Amma's face lit up with relief, tears streaming down her face. "Thank you, Kate. Thank you," she whispered, grasping Kate's hands
Kate's smile was weak, her eyes still clouded with doubt.
Amma's grip tightened, her eyes shining with gratitude. "You won't regret this, I promise."
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They were living happily as one big family until Kate took in for the first time.
Noah's face beamed with joy, his eyes shining with happiness.
Amma's expression softened, her eyes filled with gratitude.
Noah and Amma were blessed by the news, especially after five years of their marriage without a child. A child's cry would finally be heard.
It was a day of joy for everyone.
After two months of Kate getting pregnant, Amma also got pregnant, and the joy increased.
Noah's face lit up with double delight, his eyes sparkling with elation.
Kate's smile broadened, her face glowing with shared happiness.
Amma's eyes shone with tears of joy, her face etched with gratitude.
Noah was made the happiest man, and the family continued to grow in peace and unity.
Several months later,
Kate's face contorted in pain as she pushed through labor. Noah's anxious expression mirrored Amma's concerned gaze.
Finally, Kate gave birth to two babies: a boy and a girl.
Noah's face lit up with joy, but their happiness was short-lived.
Kate's eyes welled up with tears as she lost her baby girl.
Amma's expression turned somber, her eyes filled with empathy.
The family rallied around Kate, offering comfort and solace.
The next month, Amma's face glowed with triumph as she gave birth to two girls.
Noah's eyes sparkled with delight, his face alight with joy.
The celebration continued, and the family grew as one.
Two years passed.
Kate's radiant complexion returned as she conceived again.
But fate had other plans.
Kate's face paled as complications arose during delivery.
Noah's anxious expression turned to horror.
Kate's eyes locked onto Noah's, her voice barely above a whisper.
Amma's face crumpled, tears streaming down.
Kate's life slipped away, leaving behind a baby girl.
The family's joy turned to despair.
Amma's expression firmed, determination etched on her face.
"I'll take her children as my own," Amma vowed.
Noah's eyes, red-rimmed from tears, met Amma's, gratitude shining within.
Years passed, the children growing up as one.
Tony, Kate's son, grew strong and confident.
Katherine, Kate's daughter, blossomed into a sweet girl.
Stella and Diana, Amma's daughters, flourished.
Tragedy struck one fateful night.
Tony's face twisted in agony as he lay crippled from an accident.
His family rushed to his side, shock and worry etched on their faces.
Katherine's eyes welled up with tears, her small face contorted in distress.
Amma's expression turned resolute, her eyes filled with determination.
Noah's jaw clenched, his face set in resolve.
"We'll get through this together," Amma whispered.
Tony's gaze locked onto Katherine's, his eyes filled with love and gratitude.
His family became his rock, especially his kid sister, whom he cherished deeply.
Everyone was still living happily until Diana and Stella's expressions changed, their faces clouding with resentment.
Diana's eyes narrowed, her voice laced with venom. "It's all your fault, Katherine. Everything wrong in this family is because of you."
Stella's face twisted in jealousy, her lips curling. "Dad loves you more, that's why he's always favoring you."
Katherine's eyes widened, her face etched with confusion and hurt.
Amma's expression turned concerned, her brow furrowed. "Girls, what's going on? Why are you talking to Katherine like this?"
Diana's gaze didn't waver. "You're always taking Dad's attention, Katherine. He's always there for you, but never for us."
Stella's voice rose. "Yeah, and now Tony's accident is all because of you too."
Katherine's tears welled up, her face crumpling.
Noah's face darkened, his eyes flashing with anger. "That's enough, girls. You have no right to blame Katherine for everything."
Amma's expression firmed, her voice stern. "We're a family, and we stick together. We don't turn on each other."
Diana and Stella's faces fell, but their eyes still simmered with resentment.
Tony, observing from his wheelchair, his face twisted in anguish. "Stop, Diana. Stop, Stella. Katherine doesn't deserve this."
Katherine's eyes met Tony's, gratitude shining within.
The tension lingered, the family's harmony fractured.
Katherine stood tall, her slender figure commanding attention. Her long, raven-black hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall of night, its soft waves framing her heart-shaped face. Her piercing emerald eyes sparkled with warmth, fringed with thick lashes that seemed to flutter with every blink.
Her skin was a radiant canvas of porcelain, smooth and unblemished, with a subtle sheen that hinted at a life lived in the sunshine. Her nose was small and delicate, slightly upturned at the tip, giving her an endearing, pixie-like quality.
Her father loved her and she always says she reminded him of her late mother and she has the lookalike of her mother.
Noah assigned his two daughters to take over his wine company since Tony is not fit because of his condition,he also ask Katherine to join his company, but she refused and insisted on working in a publishing company, that's her dream job, and her father agreed to the discussion she made, but her two sisters mocked at her, but her brother stood by her including Mrs.Amma.
Here comes, the Ryder's family, A royalty's family. King Ryder the fourth took after his father as the king of his country, he was married to Queen Charlotte and they were blessed with four sons and two daughters, whom are: Dominic, the first child, Ethan, the second son, Lucas the third son, Alex, the fourth son follow by the two identical twins; Ruby and Riley.
Dominic, the eldest brother and crown prince, stood tall at thirty, his commanding presence undeniable. His dark brown hair was styled to perfection, with hints of messiness that only added to his allure. Piercing blue eyes sparkled with kindness, fringed with thick lashes that seemed to flutter with every blink. Chiseled jawlines, sharp cheekbones, and a small nose defined his regal features. Broad shoulders and a strong physique filled out his tailored suits, accentuating his royal status.
Ethan, Twenty-eight years old and effortlessly charming, boasted light brown hair that always seemed perfectly messy. Warm hazel eyes shone bright and friendly, set amidst an oval face dotted with freckles across his nose. His lean, athletic build moved with quiet confidence, clad in casual yet elegant sweaters and jeans.
Lucas, Twenty-five years old and radiating mischief, sported dark blond hair stylishly tousled. Bright green eyes sparkled with trouble, framed by a heart-shaped face with full lips and a small nose. His slender, agile physique darted with ease, showcasing trendy fashion choices.
Alex, Twenty-three years old and quietly compassionate, presented sandy blond hair neatly trimmed. Soft gray eyes shone gentle and kind, set within a round face smattered with freckles. His petite, athletic build exuded quiet strength, clad in classic yet simple outfits.
Ruby and Riley, nineteen-year-old twin sisters, shared an ethereal beauty. Ruby's rich auburn locks cascaded in curly vibrancy, framing deep brown eyes warm with expression. Her slender, athletic build flowed in bohemian chic, with flowing dresses accentuating her free spirit.
Riley's honey-blonde hair fell sleek and straight, illuminating bright blue eyes sparkling with laughter. Her athletic yet elegant physique glided in classic, tailored outfits, showcasing refined poise.
The siblings' striking features and regal bearing reflected their noble lineage, yet their warmth and kindness shone brighter still.
Dominic, commanded the corporate world as CEO of Ryder's Industries, the family's esteemed conglomerate. His Ivy League pedigree - an MBA from Harvard and a Bachelor's in Business Administration from Oxford - had prepared him for the role. With strategic vision and leadership prowess, Dominic propelled the company to unprecedented heights.
Ethan, the compassionate healer, had traded his royal title for a doctor's coat. A medical degree from Cambridge and residency at Johns Hopkins had honed his skills as a cardiothoracic surgeon. His steady hands and empathetic heart made him a beloved figure in the medical community.
Lucas, the sharp-witted lawyer, navigated the complexities of corporate law with ease. Yale Law School and the University of London had equipped him with the expertise to safeguard Ryder's Industries' interests. As a partner at Ryder & Associates, Lucas's persuasive arguments and razor-sharp mind made him a formidable force.
Alex, the innovative engineer, fueled Ryder Innovations' cutting-edge projects. His dual degrees from MIT and Berkeley had ignited a passion for mechanical engineering. With each revolutionary design, Alex solidified the company's position as a technological trailblazer.
Ruby and Riley, the vibrant twins, were blossoming scholars. Ruby's diplomatic flair and passion for international relations flourished at the University of Edinburgh, while Riley's artistic talents unfolded at UCLA. Their diverse interests and skills would soon propel them onto the world stage.
Their noble upbringing and exceptional education had cultivated leaders, each forged in their own unique fire.
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The warm sunlight streaming through the grand windows of Ryder Manor cast a golden glow on the assembled family. Dominic, resplendent in his tailored suit, stood at the head of the table, surveying his loved ones.
To his right, Ethan laughed with Ruby and Riley, the twins' eyes sparkling as they teased their older brother. Lucas, seated beside Alex, engaged in a heated debate about the latest tech innovations.
Their parents, the king and queen, entered the room, dignified and smiling. "Family gatherings are always my favorite," the queen said, her eyes shining with warmth.
As they took their seats, Dominic raised his glass. "To family, and to another year of love, success, and happiness."
The room echoed with the clinking of glasses and joyful murmurs.
Ethan turned to Ruby and Riley. "How's university life treating you both?"
Ruby rolled her eyes good-naturedly. "We're surviving, thanks to Mom's care packages."
Riley grinned mischievously. "And Dominic's constant checks on us."
Lucas chuckled. "Someone has to keep you two in line."
Alex interjected, "I'm working on a revolutionary new project. Want to hear about it?"
The king's eyes lit up. "Always eager to hear about innovation, Alex."
As the evening unfolded, laughter and conversation flowed freely. The Harrison family's bond was palpable, forged through love, respect, and shared value.
I gave him three years of silent devotion behind a mask I never wanted to wear. I made a wager for our bond-he paid me off like a mistress. "Chloe's back," Zane said coldly. "It's over." I laughed, poured wine on his face, and walked away from the only love I'd ever known. "What now?" my best friend asked. I smiled. "The real me returns." But fate wasn't finished yet. That same night, Caesar Conrad-the Alpha every wolf feared-opened his car door and whispered, "Get in." Our gazes collided. The bond awakened. No games. No pretending. Just raw, unstoppable power. "Don't regret this," he warned, lips brushing mine. But I didn't. Because the mate I'd been chasing never saw me. And the one who did? He's ready to burn the world for me.
Three months into their marriage, Stella Dawson had been diligently playing the role of a delicate, spoiled flower-pushing every button she could-until she finally drove the CEO to the brink of madness. Alexander Sterling coldly tossed the divorce papers at her. "Let's get divorced." Tears welled up in Stella's eyes, but inwardly, she was grinning from ear to ear. *Good riddance to being the CEO's wife! I'm going back to being the richest woman alive!* Alexander was certain he'd never regret his decision. That is, until he saw his ex-wife surrounded by admirers, amassing wealth, and dominating every industry she touched. Power players from all fields bowed before her, declaring, "Little sister, just say the word, and we'll take down anyone who dares mess with you!" Swallowing his pride, Alexander squeezed his way into the crowd of handsome men. "Sweetheart, I take it back. Let's get back together."
I'm a moaning mess as Antonio slams into me from behind. His hips hit me hard, and each deep thrust sends shockwaves through my body. My breasts bounce with every movement, my eyes roll back, and I moan his name without control. The pleasure he gives me is overwhelming-I can't hold it in. I feel my walls tighten around his thick length. The pressure builds fast, and then- I explode around him, my orgasm tearing through me. He groans loud and deep as he releases inside me, his hot seed spilling into me in thick pulses. Just when I think he's done, his grip shifts. He turns me over and lays me flat on the bed. His dark eyes stare into mine for a moment, filled with raw hunger. I glance down- He's still hard. Before I can react, he grabs my wrists, pins me down, and pushes himself inside me again. He fills me completely. My hips rise on instinct, meeting his rhythm. Our bodies move together, locked in a wild, uncontrollable dance. "You're fucking sweet," he groans, his voice rough and breathless. "I can't get enough of you... not after that night, Sol," he growls, slamming into me harder. The force of his words and his thrusts make my body shake. "Come for me," he commands, his voice low and full of heat. And just like that, my body trembles. Waves of pleasure crash over me. I cry out, shaking with the force of my orgasm. "Mine," he growls again, louder this time. His voice is feral, wild, like a beast claiming what belongs to him. The sound sends a shiver down my spine. *** Solene was betrayed, humiliated, and erased by Rowan Brook, the man she once called husband, Solene is left with nothing but her name and a burning hunger for revenge. She turns to the one man powerful enough to destroy the Brooks family from within: Rowan's estranged and dangerous uncle, Antonio Rodriguez. He's ruthless. A playboy who never sleeps with the same woman twice. But when Solene walks into his world, he doesn't just break the rules, he creates new ones just for her. What begins as a calculated game quickly spirals into obsession, power plays, and secrets too deadly to stay buried. Because Solene isn't just anyone's ex... she's the woman they should've never underestimated. Can she survive the price of revenge? Or will her heart become the next casualty? And when the truth comes out, will Antonio still choose her... or destroy her?
Nadine reunited with her family, convinced she'd been discarded, rage simmering-only to find collapse: her mother unstable, her father poisoned; a pianist brother trapped in a sham marriage, a detective brother framed and jailed, the youngest dragged into a gang. While the fake daughter mocked and colluded, Nadine moved in secret-healing her mother, curing her father, ending the union, clearing charges, and lifting the youngest to leader. Rumors said she rode coattails, unworthy of Rhys, the unmatched magnate. Few knew she was a renowned healer, legendary assassin, mysterious tycoon... Rhys knelt. "Marry me! The entire empire is yours for the taking!"
Camille Lewis was the forgotten daughter, the unloved wife, the woman discarded like yesterday's news. Betrayed by her husband, cast aside by her own family, and left for dead by the sister who stole everything, she vanished without a trace. But the weak, naive Camille died the night her car was forced off that bridge. A year later, she returns as Camille Kane, richer, colder, and more powerful than anyone could have imagined. Armed with wealth, intelligence, and a hunger for vengeance, she is no longer the woman they once trampled on. She is the storm that will tear their world apart. Her ex-husband begs for forgiveness. Her sister's perfect life crumbles. Her parents regret the daughter they cast aside. But Camille didn't come back for apologies, she came back to watch them burn. But as her enemies fall at her feet, one question remains: when the revenge is over, what's left? A mysterious trillionaire Alexander Pierce steps into her path, offering something she thought she lost forever, a future. But can a woman built on ashes learn to love again? She rose from the fire to destroy those who betrayed her. Now, she must decide if she'll rule alone... or let someone melt the ice in her heart.
Sawyer, the world's top arms dealer, stunned everyone by falling for Maren—the worthless girl no one respected. People scoffed. Why chase a useless pretty face? But when powerful elites began gathering around her, jaws dropped. "She's not even married to him yet—already cashing in on his power?" they assumed. Curious eyes dug into Maren's past... only to find she was a scientific genius, a world-renowned medical expert, and heiress to a mafia empire. Later, Sawyer posted online. "My wife treats me like the enemy. Any advice?"
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