~A Night For A Dime, Cash For My Body, My Dignity For Survival. Annabelle Sinclair never believed there is any good left in the world, she's a pessimist who would rather be alone than be with any other, with a heart cold as ice, a face beautiful as Cinderella guys would love to get one taste of her and she took it to her advantage. ***** All was going well until she made one costly mistake, she paid the price for it and she never remained the same. Years later, she's trying to build herself back up, she dug up graves to keep her past buried but no matter what it always came back to haunt her. Some say a mistake can only be undone by another so that's exactly what she did, she made yet another mistake and this time it was even worst than the last. She became..... A GIRLFRIEND FOR HIRE.
~Annabelle~
I barged into his room, hot tears threatening to spill from my eyes. It took everything in me not to blur my vision with my tears. He lay on his bed playing a game, his eyes darted from the game to me and I couldn't take it anymore, I began to cry. He seems so nonchalant about what was happening to me right now focusing more on his game.
"How could you Fallon?" I ask, he provided no answer probably confused. I brought out my phone opening my Instagram to show him what was trending, his latest tweet.
"You tweeted, last night was amazing. Never knew virgins could be so great, it was her first time yet I enjoyed every bit. How could you!." I yelled in agony.
"I'm sorry babe, I didn't think it would mean anything, I was just excited over being with you. I'll delete it immediately." He picked up his phone and deleted the tweet, surprisingly smiling as nothing happened.
"Deleted or not, I'm a trend now. People screenshotted it and it already had thousands of views. How could you be so damn stupid, it's over Fallon, I never want to see your face again! My parents would see or hear of it and what they will think of me, they have high hopes that I'll remain a virgin till I get married "
"What's the difference babe, we're getting married anyways." He stood up and earned a resounding slap on the cheek.
"You're not getting it, you ruined my life, it's over and don't you dare come close to me. I never, ever want to see your face again." I exclaimed with a tone of finality and stomped out of his room with tears still streaming down my cheeks.
My parents went through heaven and earth to get me into this college. I worked effortlessly to get them some money while in it. Worked as a nanny, caretaker, laundry woman, anything to get a few dollars and send to them and now Fallon ruined everything and there's no way I'm coming back from it. My reputation down the drain.
Every place I went, fingers were pointed at me. They called me "The Virgin Lady." This was ironic since I lost it to Fallon last night. I had dreams, goals and ambitions. I wanted to be successful and make everyone proud. I even thought I had the perfect boyfriend to support me but instead, reality slapped me on the cheek. I should never have thought I was in love with him or that the world was any good, most people stand by you but once this sort of thing gets out, they desert you like flies. Now I'm alone in the world with no one to help me. Doesn't matter because no matter what I'll make it.
Just when I thought everything was over, something else happened.
I just got out of class after the female lecturer called me aside giving me a lecture on what I did, the funny thing was that she didn't care to know anything. She found out I have my virginity away to a guy, he tweeted about it and I was suddenly trending and she felt the need to offer some motherly advice. I sat by for the next hour as she talked. I nodded my head occasionally until she was done, hung my bag over my shoulders and made my way out of her class. The night was still young as most students were still outside. I cuddled myself walking towards my dorm room. I walked past a footpath which was a bit lonely. And then, I saw two shadows hovering over me.
I turned behind and they pounced on me, pushing me down on the ground, one on each side. A firm hand was placed on my cheeks so I couldn't shout, I simply whimpered. The night was dark, I couldn't see their faces only their stone-cold eyes were visible, they reeked of alcohol making me feel nauseous.
"Hey Virgin Lady " His voice was hard and firm, I tried to get out of his grip but it was of no use.
"Fallon can't be the one to have a taste of this alone, sharing is caring isn't it." The other guy at my left added with a deep chuckle.
The other guy held me with his two hands as the first one unbuckled his belt, I could see he was huge and hard. My theory that there was no good left in the world was confirmed as these two were about to rape. He ripped my shirt off me latching his tongue on my dangling breasts. I screamed in pain but it was only muffled by the hand over my lips. I closed my eyes deciding to let whatever was gonna happen, happen.
Just then I heard a grunt and what sounded like a feminine voice.
"Run." She whispered close to me, I grabbed my clothes not daring to look back. I ran as fast as I could to my dorm room, opened the door and slammed it shut. Oblivious of the fact that I was semi-naked, my roommate opened her eyes letting them trail my body.
"You just couldn't get enough." She said sarcastically and I gulped.
I slumped on my bed, crying for the second time today. Fallon had ruined me and I knew this was just the beginning. It only fueled my determination to be successful, no matter what I had to make it even it takes everything out of me, I will be successful.
******
Kyla Malik, a simple, boring nerd from Lockwood high. Much to her distaste, she's forced to go a party where she engages in a game of truth of dare. She thought it'd be for fun but it ended up giving her a whole new life different from her once boring one. Richard Lockwood, his dad owns the school so he can practically do anything he wants. He has a reputation of never refusing a dare, he had the reputation of getting a blow job from a girl simply because he was dared to. Needless to say, he can do anything What happens when he's dared to do something extreme that pushes him to the edge, makes him quake in his big boy pants. What happens afterwards? What's the dare and will he accept it? ******
Camilla is a decent girl by the books - The greatest bad thing she did was burn her own home. The other complication in her life is a secret that includes Dylan Emerton. What's absurd is that Camilla is compelled to move into Dylan's house, the alternative is being homeless. Being this close to him is futile; Camilla thinks back to her past. His touch. The pain that ensued. But Dylan doesn't. Not even in the slightest. How long will it take before their past traps them? And of what good is the undeniable attraction to each other.
~ Your words mean nothing. I own you and there's nothing you can do about it. ~ Shy, crude and simple college student, Cat Grant is drawn into a world of lies, deceit and treachery not by desire, simply by a harsh force of will. Ethan Quinn, one of the most dangerous mafia lords in the city, by night. A billionaire and one of the most successful CEOs in the city, by day. For years, he’s been at war with his rivals and for years he’s defeated them all until Ted Grant. He keeps searching for a loophole and finally one presented itself or in this case, herself. His simple plan was to use her to get rid of a much bigger problem. Too simple in his humble opinion. Sadly, nothing ever is in this world...
~Every Celebrity has that one fan that stands out. The biggest fan. What happens when you get married to your idol and find out he's nothing like you imagined. Instead of being sweet, he's rude and cold. But there's nothing you can do, till death do you part. **** ~Javier Thompson, New York's sweetheart. To everyone he's perfect. Unknown to them, it's just a front to be popular, in reality he's harsh and cruel. Cold and blank. ~Leah Anderson, his biggest fan who's dream comes true when she gets married to him. Her heart becomes shattered when she find out exactly who she got married to. Why did she get married to him and how? Why did he get married to her? Why is he cold? And would everyone find out exactly who he is? What secrets would be uncovered? How does their marriage work out in the end? Read on, Find out.
"Carroll Brown is dead! But you have to marry him in your sister's name." My mother said to me in a cold tone. My sister was engaged to the hottest billionaire. It should have been a perfect marriage. Unexpectedly, Carroll was dead in an accident. My sister didn't want to become a widow, so she forced me to marry her dead fiance. And I had no right to refuse her. Actually, I was the biological daughter of the Smith family. My sister was an adoptive one. My sister and I had been swapped at the hospital when we were just born. My parents had already had a deep relationship with her. So they chose to sacrifice me. On the wedding day, I was taken to the mourning hall. "Ma'am, please keep Master company and let him feel warm." The housekeeper said with a cold expression. I couldn't help but look up at the portrait above the coffin, and my heart skipped a beat at this glance. The man in the portrait was more handsome than the superstars in Hollywood. Carroll Brown? My dead husband? Wow, he was really handsome! I didn't know how long had passed when my stomach began to rebel. After one glance at the coffin, I swallowed my saliva and then begged with my fingers crossed. "Mr. Carroll, I'm starving! May I eat your pastries? You don't mind, do you?" "I do." "Ah!" Scared, I broke out in a cold sweat. My legs went limp, and I fell to the ground. I shouted, "Ghost!" Carroll curled his lips, leaned over, and touched the black coffin. "Mr. Carroll has risen from the dead. What do you think of this headline tomorrow?"
“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.
Once upon a time, there were two kingdoms once at peace. The kingdom of Salem and the kingdom of Mombana... Until the day, the king of Mombana passed away and a new monarch took over, Prince Cone. Prince Cone, has always been hungry for more power and more and more. After his coronation, he attacked Salem. The attack was so unexpected, Salem never prepared for it. They were caught off guard. The king and Queen was killed, the prince was taken into slavery. The people of Salem that survived the war was enslaved, their land taken from them. Their women were made sex slaves. They lost everything, including their land. Evil befall the land of Salem in form of Prince Cone, and the prince of Salem in his slavery was filled with so much rage. The prince of Salem, Prince Lucien swore revenge. 🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳 Ten years later, thirty-years old Lucien and his people raided a coup and escaped slavery. They went into hiding and recuperated. They trained day and night under the leadership of the fearless and cold Lucien who was driven with everything in him to get back their land, and take Mombana land too. It took them five years before they ambushed and attacked Mombana. They killed Prince Cone and reclaimed everything. As they screamed out their victory, Lucien's eyes found and pinned the proud princess of Mombana. Princess Danika. The daughter of Prince Cone. As Lucien stared at her with the coldest eyes anyone can ever possess, he felt victory for the first time. He walked to the princess with the slave collar he'd won for ten years rattling in his hand as he walked. He reached close to her and with a swift movement, he collared her neck. Then, he tilted her chin up, staring into the bluest eyes and the most beautiful face ever created, he gave her a cold smile. "You are my acquisition. My slave. My sex slave. My property. I will pay you in spades, everything you and your father ever did to me and my people." He stated curtly. Pure hatred, coldness and victory was the only emotion on his face. .
Looking at the divorce papers my lips curled up into a mocking smile. 'How big fool I am? How can I think that he will give a chance to this marriage? How can I forget that I was nothing more a tool in his eyes to vent his anger until his beloved Tara is back. Since, she was back, how can he let me stay there?' "After you will sign these papers, you will receive 100 million dollars as alimony." the lawyer added. Because of his words, I came back to my senses took the pen from him, and signed the name. I have also gotten exhausted from this marriage both physically and mentally. Even though I had wanted my child to be born into a complete family, I didn't want my child to have a stepmother and live miserably like me for the rest of his life. After taking the papers from my hand, the lawyer gave me the bank card, turned around, and was about to leave when he paused at the door. He then turned around and added, "Mr. Carter said that he hoped that you won't pester him, or you have to bear the consequences." The lawyer's words were like a knife stabbing in my heart, but I still nodded. Anyway, I also don't plan to have anything to do with him anymore. I just want to live a good life with my children. After the lawyer left, the ward fell into silence. I placed my hand on my belly and said to my children, "Baby, I am sorry, Mommy can't give you a complete family! But I promise you, I will do my best to give the love of both mother and father." 'As for giving one of my child, I will never do that. They are my babies and my alone. I and I will give birth to all of them and raise them no matter what.' Four Years Later... Anya came back to the country with her three kids, to inherit the company left by his grandfather...
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.”
Lucien Gray, the young and powerful head of an international consortium, has always had everything within his reach-wealth, influence, and any woman he desires. But when the unassuming Nina Morrison crosses his path, something unexpected happens. She doesn't fall at his feet, nor does she seem impressed by his status. Her indifference sparks an irresistible challenge in Lucien-a desire to conquer her at all costs. Determined to make Nina his, Lucien's pursuit becomes relentless. But Nina's fiery spirit and refusal to be controlled push Lucien to his limits. With every struggle and defiance, the tension between them grows, threatening to shatter the boundaries Lucien has always maintained. Now Lucien vows to claim her as his own. Will Lucien's obsession break Nina's spirit, or will she force him to confront his deepest vulnerabilities? In a game of power and desire, who will win-and at what cost?