I turned my head to look at my surroundings as soon as my eyes popped open, I was not home, I was not in a hospital, I was definitely nowhere I'd been before, the cream walls and broad brown dressing table in the room unfamiliar to me. I was in someone's house. I had been kidnapped! I searched for a door in case I could find an escape route, trying to pull my hands from the grip of the chains that held them either side of my body on this uncomfortable bed. My attempt proved futile in releasing myself but my eyes landed on a startling sight. A large black wolf with a few streaks of light grey at the tips of its fur stood right in front of what looked like a white door, its demonic eyes boring into mine, looking ever so ruthless. A loud growl and groans of pain emanated from it and it started making weird body contortions. Whoever it was must be shifting back. It had been so long since I'd witnessed it. A few quick seconds later, a man stood there, a man that put anger on my face. It was Rogan, and he was...naked. I wanted to cover my eyes but closing them shut was my best shot at avoiding the dangling large structure I had unfortunately witnessed between his legs. "There's no need to hide, my Luna. It'd actually benefit you to open your eyes and have them accustomed to the body that will make love to you mercilessly each day. You can't deny fate little princess, you and I were meant to be and that is how it is to remain." He spoke the words in a cunning tone and I knew I needed to escape as soon as I could! ×× Rogan was the Alpha of one of the strongest packs around and after spending years trying to find his mate, he finally meets his long awaited partner. But she is a wolf that denies her nature, blending in with the normal world and its beings. She denies him, wanting nothing to do with wolves and their unscrupulous doings. But he is willing to go all lengths to get her and make her his Luna.
I turned my head to look at my surroundings as soon as my eyes popped open, I was not home, I was not in a hospital, I was definitely nowhere I'd been before, the cream walls and broad brown dressing table in the room unfamiliar to me. I was in someone's house. I had been kidnapped!
I searched for a door in case I could find an escape route, trying to pull my hands from the grip of the chains that held them either side of my body on this uncomfortable bed. My attempt proved futile in releasing myself but my eyes landed on a startling sight.
A large black wolf with a few streaks of light grey at the tips of its fur stood right in front of what looked like a white door, its demonic eyes boring into mine, looking ever so ruthless. A loud growl and groans of pain emanated from it and it started making weird body contortions. Whoever it was must be shifting back. It had been so long since I'd witnessed it.
A few quick seconds later, a man stood there, a man that put anger on my face. It was Rogan, and he was...naked. I wanted to cover my eyes but closing them shut was my best shot at avoiding the dangling large structure I had unfortunately witnessed between his legs.
"There's no need to hide, my Luna. It'd actually benefit you to open your eyes and have them accustomed to the body that will make love to you mercilessly each day. You can't deny fate little princess, you and I were meant to be and that is how it is to remain." He spoke the words in a cunning tone and I knew I needed to escape as soon as I could!
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Rogan was the Alpha of one of the strongest packs around and after spending years trying to find his mate, he finally meets his long awaited partner. But she is a wolf that denies her nature, blending in with the normal world and its beings. She denies him, wanting nothing to do with wolves and their unscrupulous doings.
But he is willing to go all lengths to get her and make her his Luna.
I swear my life got ruined the day my school's notorious badboy, Fabian moved next door to my house. Ever since then he'd been obsessed with getting me into some sort of relationship with him and I didn't trust him, not his intentions, not his deeds, not his family, nothing! But I still let him enchant me and lure me into his embrace, and now I'll never be the same. ×× He stalked closer towards me, making me retreat till I couldn't anymore. My back had hit the wall and I had nowhere to run to, though I really wished I could disappear instead. He put his hands on either side of my head and his hot breath fanned my face as a satisfied smirk stretched his cheeks. He must be enjoying just how helpless I look right now. "F-fabian a-aren't we s-supossed to be doing the assignment instead of-" I tried to question eagerly but only stuttered before he cut me off by grabbing my chin roughly, placing my lips dangerously close to his. He smelled of cigarettes and strong cologne. On any other day I'd be disgusted by the nicotine scent, but something was different right now. It smelled..good, appealing even. His other hand snaked behind my waist, grabbing my butt and I immediately shuddered under his touch. I regretted ignoring my intuition, I knew I should've just done the homework on my own. Damn Mr Claudio for pairing us! "Shut up, you know you want this. I see how you look at me everyday, this is your opportunity to get what you've always been thirsty for sweetheart." And with that his lips crashed into mine and I gave into his plea, the same plea my body shared with him. ×× He was nothing but bad news, one to not be involved with, she was just an innocent girl trying to make her parents proud. Riley never intended to mingle with a person of his character,a rascal rule breaker, conceited little bastard , but her heart led her straight into his arms. And she stayed there, addicted.
"Sweetheart, the Devil always gets what he wants. Sooner or later you will want me as much as I want you." "But mom-" "Shhh.... let loose angel, this is your destiny. ######## Lucifer. Father of Sin. King of Hell. The Devil is obsessed with me. He married my mother just so he could own me. No matter how hard I try, I can't escape him. He just doesn't want to let me go and I don't know why. I have never understood his fascination with me. Most of the time he is just there, staring at me like an adept predator sizing his prey, gazing into my soul with those piercing, soulless silver-blue eyes. He calls me angel, but wants nothing more than to stain my innocence and ruin me with pleasure. ##### When a sweet, innocent, naive little angel mingles with the step-father from Hell. Vanessa does not know what a normal life is. She is shunned by the world, has no friends and has never dated or been kissed. She likes to blend in with the walls and she has no idea what she really is to the Devil. Vanessa is the Devil's step-daughter, but the Devil knows that they were destined to be so much more and he will stop at nothing to make her his.
"Never let anyone treat you like shit!" I learned that the hard way. For three years, I lived with my in-laws. They didn't treat me as their son-in-law but as a slave. I put up with everything because of my wife, Yolanda Lambert. She was the light of my life. Unfortunately, my whole world came crashing down the day I caught my wife cheating on me. I have never been so heartbroken. To have my revenge, I revealed my true identity. I was none other than Liam Hoffman—the heir of a family with trillions of dollars in assets! The Lamberts were utterly shocked after the big reveal. They realized what fools they had been for treating me like trash. My wife even knelt down and begged for my forgiveness. What do you think I did? Did I take her back or made her suffer? Find out!
Rosalynn's marriage to Brian wasn't what she envisioned it to be. Her husband, Brian, barely came home. He avoided her like a plague. Worse still, he was always in the news for dating numerous celebrities. Rosalynn persevered until she couldn't take it anymore. She upped and left after filing for a divorce. Everything changed days later. Brian took interest in a designer that worked for his company anonymously. From her profile, he could tell that she was brilliant and dazzling. He pulled the stops to find out her true identity. Little did he know that he was going to receive the greatest shocker of his life. Brian bit his finger with regret when he recalled his past actions and the woman he foolishly let go.
"Is it considered betrayal to develop feelings for your best friend's boyfriend? What about when fate intervenes, and he turns out to be your destined mate? You might think it's luck and thank the moon goddess for such a twist of fate. That's what I believed until the love of my life uttered those dreaded words: 'I want a divorce!' As I stared at the pregnancy test in my hands, I realized it was better to keep my secret to myself. My name is Violet, and this is my story."
Linsey was stood up by her groom to run off with another woman. Furious, she grabbed a random stranger and declared, "Let's get married!" She had acted on impulse, realizing too late that her new husband was the notorious rascal, Collin. The public laughed at her, and even her runaway ex offered to reconcile. But Linsey scoffed at him. "My husband and I are very much in love!" Everyone thought she was delusional. Then Collin was revealed to be the richest man in the world. In front of everyone, he got down on one knee and held up a stunning diamond ring. "I look forward to our forever, honey."
After hiding her true identity throughout her three-year marriage to Colton, Allison had committed wholeheartedly, only to find herself neglected and pushed toward divorce. Disheartened, she set out to rediscover her true self-a talented perfumer, the mastermind of a famous intelligence agency, and the heir to a secret hacker network. Realizing his mistakes, Colton expressed his regret. "I know I messed up. Please, give me another chance." Yet, Kellan, a once-disabled tycoon, stood up from his wheelchair, took Allison's hand, and scoffed dismissively, "You think she'll take you back? Dream on."
Darya spent three years loving Micah, worshipping the ground he walked on. Until his neglect and his family's abuse finally woke her up to the ugly truth-he doesn't love her. Never did, never will. To her, he is a hero, her knight in shining armour. To him, she is an opportunist, a gold digger who schemed her way into his life. Darya accepts the harsh reality, gathers the shattered pieces of her dignity, divorces him, takes back her real name, reclaims her title as the country's youngest billionaire heiress. Their paths cross again at a party. Micah watches his ex-wife sing like an angel, tear up the dance floor, then thwart a lecher with a roundhouse kick. He realises, belatedly, that she's exactly the kind of woman he'd want to marry, if only he had taken the trouble to get to know her. Micah acts promptly to win her back, but discovers she's now surrounded by eligible bachelors: high-powered CEO, genius biochemist, award-winning singer, reformed playboy. Worse, she makes it pretty clear that she's done with him. Micah gears up for an uphill battle. He must prove to her he's still worthy of her love before she falls for someone else. And time is running out.