Cassia Sanders lost both her parents at a tender age and was abandoned by her only family for the sake of greedy ambitions. Years later she took over the family business as a hidden genius and dominated the industry. Matthew Miller the most eligible bachelor, cold and domineering despised the weak, fragile scheming women of his past. He returned after a few years to manage his father's company as a rival to the all powerful anonymous CEO. What will happen when the two cold personalities collide? Will love.... or business prevail?
It has been eight hours of continuous work, with little or no rest, these meetings are never ending......
Gush I'm so tired of this daily routine ,when will I find some free time to just relax and enjoy life, to just be normal, to fall in love ,to get marry to start a family, to have a meaningful life........
"oh hey ,let me introduce myself ,I'm Cassia Sanders. The most successful business woman in the world at just the age of 24. In my opinion I'm easy on the eyes, with shoulder length silky blond hair, long slender legs, mature in all the right places and evenly toned fair complexion that brings out the shine in my chestnut brown eyes."
My parents died at the hands of their best friends and business partner when I was just 12 years old......
The cruel world of greed is all around us, sometimes even closer than we can imagine...., but karma's a b****, shortly after my parents demise, those heartless so called friends died in a car accident.
I was left all alone to fend for myself. Ofcourse I had other relatives that held the responsiblity of taking care of me during this unfortunate time in my life, but.........
They were only by my side in hopes of acquiring the fast rising highly profitable business that my dear parents started with their own sweat and blood ,CS ENTERPRISE, named after me......
However, in the event of my dad's death the firm was to only be temporarily managed by my uncle Rick Sanders, as he was my father's only brother......but on the day of my eighteen birthday all power, rights and responsibilities would then belong to me.
To the outside world I was a gentle princess that inherited great wealth and lived a spoiled socialite lifestyle.
Far from the truth though..., I had an extremely difficult life after I lost my beloved parents, yes I was their priceless posession, but I was as humble and loving as they were, but sometimes your kindness becomes your greatest weakness......
After that sorrowful year I spent the remaining of my adolescence pursuing various studies to be the best in everything I can imagine, hoping to at least give my parents a peaceful rest knowing I'm strong and independent. whether it was in business, finance ,politics,learning to master musical instruments, dance or even cooking ,i worked my absolute best in achieving unimaginable success at a youthful age.
Throughout this challenging chapter of my life the only person that stuck faithfully by my side was my father's most trusted assistant ,uncle Nolon Ryon....
He helped me ensure I got what rightfully belongs to me when the time was right and guided me every step of the way .Now for the pass seven years I've been dominating the business world behind the scenes.
No one would ever believe that a multi billion dollar corporation with hundreds of branches both locally and internationally was been meticulously managed by a seemingly fragile princess......
I love being the hidden genius, the way people often unknowly misjudge and ridicule me, only to be serve with a stinging hot face slap.....it's simply satisfying.......
"uncle Nolon, I don't think I can do this anymore....i need to get a life, I've yet to be in a relationship or feel butterflies in my stomach from a first kiss and all that crap." I said to him as I sat on my chair ,closed eyes, layed back depressed in my office after a four hour long meeting.....
" But, I want true love...."
He sighed at my words, "my child just be patient and everything will happen at the right moment.....nothing comes too soon or too late, but just when it should, even if we might not see it or understand it"
Although we're not blood related, uncle Nolon treats me as his own beloved child. He's always there for me ready to offers comfort and advice when needed.....
" Uncle Nolon, I think i have to get away for a while and just have some fun ,live a normal life for a bit...i mean business is stable and all the important projects have been handled ,things can run smoothly without me for a few weeks, don't you think?"
I have been occupied with this fast moving world for half my life already and finally today I really feel the need for a change, to do something spontaneous, even a little bit crazy.....
"yes dear, but what are you up to? where will you go?....uncle Nolon, replied trying to understand what was going on in my mind...
I cut him off saying ,"somewhere other than here......,I'm not giving up, just need a short brake......"
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MILLER'S ENTERPRISE...
"Hey have you guys seen the new CEO, he's so hot....."
"yeahhhh yummy ,I wonder if he's single......
"Don't even go there, I heard he's cold as the artic and vicious as a starving bear...."
"says who? those are just rumors..., the old chairman before was really easygoing, maybe like father like son"
"it's your funeral, don't blame me for............."
"WHAT THE HECK DO YOU GET PAY FOR??? TIME IS MONEY, GET BACK TO WORK NOW!!!!!"
As the receptionist and other workers were busy speculating about the new boss, the thundering yell of an unknown voice could be heard. A pin drop silence spread throughout the usually hectic hallway.
At that moment a tall well build ,sexy handsome young man dressed in a fine navy colored tailored made suit that perfectly complemented his alluring blue eyes, walked in with the presence of a king, his appearance was jaw dropping yet intimidating....
Everyone was left stunned at the sight of this devilishly handsome man......but there senses was once again awakened by his cold words .........
"DO I NEED TO REPEAT MYSELF???"
With those echoing words, they all scattered back to their duties as if nothing had happened....
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Hey lovely readers this is my first try at writing a novel ,so let me know what you guys think.
lots of love.....
♡♡♡♡Inntri♡♡♡♡
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.
They don't know I'm a girl. They all look at me and see a boy. A prince. Their kind purchase humans like me for their lustful desires. And, when they stormed into our kingdom to buy my sister, I intervened to protect her. I made them take me too. The plan was to escape with my sister whenever we found a chance. How was I to know our prison would be the most fortified place in their kingdom? I was supposed to be on the sidelines. The one they had no real use for. The one they never meant to buy. But then, the most important person in their savage land-their ruthless beast king-took an interest in the "pretty little prince." How do we survive in this brutal kingdom, where everyone hates our kind and shows us no mercy? And how does someone, with a secret like mine, become a lust slave? . AUTHOR'S NOTE. This is a dark romance-dark, mature content. Highly rated 18+ Expect triggers, expect hardcore. If you're a seasoned reader of this genre, looking for something different, prepared to go in blindly not knowing what to expect at every turn, but eager to know more anyway, then dive in! . From the author of the international bestselling book: "The Alpha King's Hated Slave."
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