"Do you Mrs Chantel McCarty take Mr Dominic Winfrey as your lawfully wedded husband till death do you apart?" The priest ask the average woman glaring at the man on a retro suit. If look could kill, then Dominic would be unconscious right now. The priest made to ask again but the woman replied. "No, I don't" her replied shocked everyone epecially her parents. "As the matter fact, I know nothing about this motherfucker" she paused and look back at the priest whose eyes was widened like that of a watermelon. "But who cares, I don't have damn right to make ma own decision. I'm sure Mr Demonic... oh sorry.. I meant to say Dominic, would say Yes, so I guess you should proceed Mr Priest, there's no need for you to ask since you know you can't do a damn thing to stop this wedding.. Gawd! my foot is killing me" She reach down and took off her heels. When she was done she took a deep breath and smiled to everyone in the hall not noticing the Dominic cold glare on her. His blood was boiling. "Mr Dominic Wing..." "Yes I do" Came a cold voice from Dominic as he glare at the Priest who shuddered in fear. Poor him. "I now p..pro..noun you both a..as Hus..band a..and wife" The priest stammer as his hand shaking. The wife was crazy and the husband was damn scary. ✯✯✯ Being the most feared and ruthless Billionaire, Dominic Winfrey have a lot of rivals. Due to the pressure from his family to settle down and in order to protect his company from hostile take over, he have no choice but to proposed a marriage to the McCarthy family first daughter. The two families decided to merge for business collaboration. Unfortunately for him, Chantel McCarthy wasn't that type of a submissive woman. In fact she is the opposite of a perfect wife. Soon, series of comic events escalates in between them. ✿✿✿✿ Wanna find out the drama between these two? What happened when an unexpected feeling came between them?
A Rolls-Royce boat tail stopped at a large building. A finely dressed Man came down from the car and went to open the door for someone. The reporters outside the building began to snap rapidly when a tall figure got down from the car.
They couldn't help but gushed at his beauty.
His black retro suit hugged his muscular body perfectly, a red handkerchief could be seen folded neatly in his front chest pocket.
Glancing down, was a pair of perfectly straight legs leading to a pair of well polished black shoes. Although he was wearing a sunglasses.. his perfect jaw line, sharp nose and sexy lips are enough to drive any woman crazy.
Dominic Winfrey the president to Sky co-operation, his ways of treating business is ruthless. No one dares go against him.
His aura was like a madevil King.
"Mr Dominic, a word please?"
"What do you have to say about the rumour"
"We need explanation"
"The rumour aren't true.. right?"
"Please say something.."
The reporters kept pushing each other to take pictures. He got back from a business trip just to hear a rumour of him being a gay since they hardly see him with a woman.
No doubt, this rumour must have started from one of his competitor. The five bodyguards didn't give the reporters the chance to even touch him. On his side, was his trusted assistant.
***
He sat in his shinny black office chair while flipping the document before him with one hand. His sliver eyes held no emotion as read the content in the folder. The two men standing before him couldn't utter a word because of the chilling aura in the room. He closed the folder, then rest his chin on his finger before raising his gaze to them. He was quiet.
As the silence dragged on, one the men opened up to speak. "This rumour is affecting the company greatly sir..."
"Don't you think I know that?" Came a cold question from the man in seat. "The chart shows that our sales have dropped by 10%. How unimpressive Enzo. Any other update?" Dominic asked his assistant.
"The shareholders are in a hot seat right now. I don't think the unpleasant news is going to get down soon but we are trying our best to make sure it doesn't affect the company" Enzo assured.
"A pose of threat? People are sure desperate, Did you find out who let out this strange rumours?" Dominic asked caressing the silver ring on his index finger.
"According to my research sir, it shows that this rumour might have come from the Braun co-operation. Judging from how hostile they are since they were flabbergasted on how the company had expand" Enzo explained hoping this information might help them.
Dominic glanced at each photos he pulled out from the envelope. It shows a woman talking to the reporter who started the rumour. "She's an employee in the Braun company" Enzo added not waiting for him to ask.
"The Braun are quite immature to think this could demoralize the company my family built hard for" His eyes turned icy cold as he spoke with ferocity.
"Keep this safe, don't expose it to the press yet. It won't help for now until the rumour is vindicated. Meet with the press and find a way to bring this rumours down" he hand the pictures back to him.
"Yes sir" Enzo nodded. That's one thing he likes about his assistant. Always active.
"Also, I need you to find suitable suitors for me. An independent one to be precise. Make sure you go deep on her background, very important. I want every single details about her. Make the report brief and well written. This should be ready as soon as possible" He requested.
"Yes sir" he bow lightly and left the office to get ready for the new tasks given to him.
***
[AIRPORT]
Two ladies stood impatiently at the airport. One kept biting her finger while the other one was busy playing with her dress. Their eyes was scanning furiously at the crowd.
"Where is she?" Maltida muttered biting more of her finger. She was wearing a big top and a normal trouser.
"Oh Gosh, I can't wait to see how she looks. It's been two years" Laila, traditional India girl with her hair covered with a beautiful fabric.
"I know right?" Matilda muttered.
"By the way stop bitting your fingers" Laila scolded.
"I can't help it"
The crowd slowly reveal a tall figure. Perfect curvy shape, her hips sways at each steps she took. Her crop top reveal her tummy, a ring was one her belly button. Her long slender legs led to a pair of black heels matching with her black penciled trouser. A black sunglasses rested on her perfect sharp nose.
"OMG! I think I just spot and angel is that really Chantel" Maltida mouth dropped as she slowly drop her finger.
"I almost didn't recognize her" Laila stuttered.
"Hey bitches!!!" Chantel screamed when she spot them stretching her arms wide.
"Arghhhh!!!!" Both Laila and Maltida screamed at once as the both to hug.
People passing by gave them a look.
"I missed you so much!!" Maltida squealed resting her head on Chantel shoulder.
"How could you have forgotten us.. gosh look how beautiful you are. I'm so jealous!!" Laila pinched her cheek.
"We should celebrate your comeback, a club night tomorrow?"
"Yes, it's been long I got wasted" Chantel smiled.
After a 30 minutes ride, She got to her own apartment. She lives alone. No strings attached but she loves her privacy.
Her phone rang almost immediately she walked in. It was a video call from her mother.
"Look who's in New York!" Mrs Katerina grin happily as soon as she appeared on the screen.
"Hey Mom" Chantel smiled pulling off her shoes using her feet.
"Gosh I missed you, how was your journey and time in China?" She asked.
"My journey is stressful and my time in China was damn frustrating. I can't even eat their food" Chantel said and they both chuckled. "Gawd I miss home"
"We missed you so much. Come visit home tomorrow okay? We all can't wait" Mrs Katerina said.
"All?..." Chantel asked having a doubt in her voice. If everyone misses her then her father is definitely not among them.
"C'mon Chantel he missed you too but didn't show it though"
"Yeah of course he wouldn't. I left because he keeps telling me what I should and should not do" She rolled her eyes.
"It's for your own good Chant" Mrs Katerina called her in short in which she loves to hear.
"Oh really? So why did he want me to come back?" She asked.
For a moment, Mrs Katerina eyes changed but she quickly compose herself.
"You'll find out once you come here dear" she answered.
After a while of silence, Chantel replied. "Okay, bye I'll see you tomorrow" She said.
"Bye my love. You look so cute, I wanna kiss your cheek"
Letting out a light chuckle, Chantel end the phone called before going upstairs. Undressing herself, she went towards the bathroom to freshen up.
Sweeping her hair backwards, her small rose tattoos on her left shoulder was revealed.
After taking her dinner she collapsed on the bed and let out a sigh.
"End her, and burn her body." Those words rolled off cruelly from the tongue of my destined one-MY MATE. He stole my innocence, rejected me, stabbed me, and ordered me to be killed on our wedding night. I lost my wolf, left in a cruel realm to bear the pain alone... But my life took a twist that night-a twist that dragged me into the worst hell possible. One moment, I was the heir to my pack, and the next-I was a slave to the ruthless Lycan King, who was on the brink of losing his mind... Cold. Deadly. Unforgiving. His presence was hell itself. His name a whisper of terror. _He swore I was his, craved by his beast; to satisfy even if it breaks me_ Now, trapped in his dominant world, I must survive the dark clutches of the King who had me wrapped around his finger. However, within these dark reality, lies a primal fate....
What if your brother's best friend became your worst distraction? Klaus, with his chiseled charm, piercing gaze, and reckless smile, was that distraction for Morticia. •••••••••• Morticia Addams had always noticed Klaus, her brother's best friend, since they were young. He was the ultimate forbidden fantasy. The man who could have anyone, and usually did. But she? She was an off-limits--an innocent nerd who lives in the shadow of her protective brother. Or at least, that's what she told herself. She had always thought she stood no chance with Klaus because he's a notorious womanizer who chased everything in a skirt. For years, she watched as Klaus broke hearts and left women craving more of his reckless love and lust. But when she got into the same college as him, everything changed... Then, she discovered a different side of him - fierce, primal, and unapologetic. ~~~~~~~~~~ "Wha-is that a banana in your pocket?" Her gaze dropped on the bulge between his legs. He moved closer, trapping her against the wall. "Yeah. Would you like to eat it up?" His eyes drifted to her chest, lingering on her hardened nipples. "I wouldn't mind."
"You think you can just leave without a trace after what happened that night?" His hands pinned her arms above her head, his piercing blue eyes boring into hers. "W-what do you mean?" she stuttered, his scent reminding her of that night-the night that had changed her life completely. "What do I mean? Are you seriously asking me that, woman? If your brain can't recall how we burned together on that bed, how about I remind you right here?" His face was dangerously close as he growled into her ear. Her eyes widened. He meant it. Every single word. He was the king of the entertainment world, after all. "Let me go," she demanded stubbornly, her voice barely audible. He let out a low, dark chuckle that sent a chill down her spine. "Let you go? Oh, I'll let you go, Tatiana. But not until you understand the consequences of crossing paths with me." •••••••••• In the world of the entertainment industry, we see constant change and creativity. Trends come and go, as do collaborations between artists and producers. This world can make anyone wish to be a part of it-it is said to be inspiring and enjoyable... Meanwhile, that's only on the surface. The same world is filled with deceit, betrayal, fake love, ruthless competition, toxic fans who could ruin you, suicide, and dissatisfaction... This world is mostly dominated by men. How can a woman, hurt by this world, face it-especially when she had a night and her life tangled with the king of them all?
"Don't send me away! I promise to do whatever you want. Don't just send me back!" Desperate Candy pleaded with the man she knows nothing about. He slowly turns to look at her, his gaze piercing as ever, sending a chill down her spine. Stepping closer, he reached her chin and raised it to make her meet his eyes, using his index finger. "Little woman, accepting to be my wife means I'll own you and there's no turning back. You seem too fragile to be in my hell." He warned in a deep, dangerous tone. With nervousness kicking in, she took a deep breath. She'd rather face his hell than stepmother be stuck in the misery her stepmother had prepared for her. "Yes, I want to be your wife. In return you'll have to protect me from my stepmother," She boldly declared prompting the man's lips to curl up into a devilish smile. His gaze went down to her slightly exposed cleavage, and lust filled them. "Strip." He ordered. ... A deal.. With the Billionaire devil.... Will Candy ever regret her decision? What happens when enemies, dark secrets and unexpected emotions threatened to tear them apart?
Being into college was one of Amelia's biggest dream. She swore to make her single mother proud by getting good grades and not allowing any distraction. However, he came destroying her plans. It all started from one night when she got drunk and kissed him. Swearing never to see him again, only for a twist of event to happen. "This is your childhood friend Logan, though you might not remember him. You'll be staying here since it's close to your college" Amelia's mom announced. You could imagine the shock on Amelia's face. The well-known play boy at school.. is now her housemate?! She saw Logan's lips curled up in a dirty smirk. His eyes dancing with excitement. Logan the sexiest guy at Barnard college. His rich father was well know in the city. His favourite hobby was to watch a girl scream out his name while he does dirty things to her. He is a loner, his father seems to be keeping something deep away from him. He experienced strange things that got him questioning his humanity.. Crossing paths with Amelia, he saw something different, she was too innocent and he wanted to change that. Her look, body, just everything about her drives him crazy.. Amelia isn't the type that easily submit, in fact she pretty crazy.. Even with that, Logan wanted her.. all of her. ___ "Let go off me!" Amelia yelled trying to get away from Logan's hold. However, he threw her to the bed, hovering and burying his handsome face at the crook of her neck. Amelia froze, hating the way her body was responding to his touch. She wanted to push him away but couldn't.. "S..top.. our parent are at home.. please" She uttered in a whisper. "Your arousal intoxicate me, Mel," He growled into her ear. "You make me do things I don't wanna do. What did you do to me little witch?" He sniffed in her scent that oddly intrigued him. Kissing her neck, he rolled his tongue wet on her sweet flesh. "You're mine" he whispered. Unknown to him, his eyes flashed red.. ____ What happened when these two entangled into a world they never imagine? A legacy that would change their lives forever? Deep secret, unwanted emotion and enemies surfaced from the dark.. diving them into a path where their desire became strictly forbidden... Will these two be able to handle it?.. Find out...
"Don't send me away! I promise to do whatever you want. Don't just send me back" Desperate Candy pleaded with the man she knows nothing about. He slowly turn to look at her, his gaze piercing as ever, sending a chill down her spine. Stepping closer, he reached of her chin and raised it up to make her meet his eyes, using his index finger. "Little woman, accepting to be my wife means I'll own you and there's no turning back. You seems too fragile to be in my hell" He warned in a deep, dangerous tone. With nervousness kicking in, she took a deep breath. She'll rather face his hell than to be stuck in the misery her step mother had prepared for her. "Yes, I want to be your wife. In return you'll have to protect me from my step mother," She boldly declared prompting the man's lips to curl up into a devilish smile. His gaze went down to her slightly exposed cleavage, and lust filled them. "Strip." He ordered. ... A deal.. With the Billionaire devil.... Will Candy ever regret her decision? What happens when enemies, dark secrets and unexpected emotions threatened to tear them apart?
Rachel used to think that her devotion would win Brian over one day, but she was proven wrong when his true love returned. Rachel had endured it all—from standing alone at the altar to dragging herself to the hospital for an emergency treatment. Everyone thought she was crazy to give up so much of herself for someone who didn’t return her feelings. But when Brian received news of Rachel’s terminal illness and realized she didn’t have long to live, he completely broke down. "I forbid you to die!" Rachel just smiled. She no longer needed him. "I will finally be free."
It's true what they say about marriage: one partner's always happier than the other. ~~~ Julie's world is shattered when her husband, Ryan, reveals that he wants an open marriage. His reason: he needs a child as they've been unable to have one. Julie reluctantly agrees to save her marriage. The next day, Ryan returns home with his secretary, confirming Julie's long-held suspicion that their affair was taking place behind her back. Julie, heartbroken and enraged, seeks solace in a bar, where she meets a fascinating stranger named Luke, who changes the game. Julie confides in Luke over drinks, and he proposes a risky plan: he will act as her "boyfriend" to turn the tables on Ryan. Julie agrees, setting off a chain of events that will challenge everything she thought she knew about love, loyalty, and herself.
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."
"Please trust me, I didn't do anything." "I don't believe you. I am rejecting you as my Queen and giving you the punishment of death." Alina was living outside her pack for five years. Her parents didn't try to contact her and always ignored her. Her best friend convinced her to go back to their pack and she agreed. But she had never imagined what was waiting there for her. She never thought she would meet her mate and had to face betrayal from everywhere. She had to pay for the crime which she never committed. Aaron Robertson is the king of Lycans. He is a very dominant and powerful King who not only rules Lycans but also rules other ranks of werewolves. Everyone is afraid of Lycans and he is the king of them. But who knew that he would get a mate who was just a simple Omega with no powers and strengths? He called her weak all the time but little did he know that his weak Omega would give him the biggest betrayal of his life for which he had to give her the sentence of death.
"There will be no falling in love, we will only act as a loving couple when we are in public, we will share a room to make it believable, but no intimacy, touching is off-limits. We'll only have sex once a month, and that's solely to produce an heir. You won't interfere in my business, and I won't interfere in yours. You will be my wife in every sense and you will not be involved with any other man," he said, arrogance seeping from every word. I watch his mouth move, I'm not ready to fall in love with any man, especially not one as arrogant and egoistic as him. I can handle acting as a loving couple, and as for intimacy once a month. I can agree to that just to satisfy my sexual cravings with no strings attached. "Where can I sign?" I asked since I had nothing to lose. *** Nadine's wedding dreams turned to nightmares when she caught her sister and fiancé cheating! With a secret recording, she's ready for revenge. But then mysterious billionaire Logan West offers a deal: A Contract Marriage to take down her ex's empire. But what Nadine doesn't know is her life is getting complicated as she takes her chance to get revenge or risks everything for a chance at love?"
Janice, the long-forgotten legitimate heiress, made her way back to her family, pouring her heart into winning their hearts. Yet, she had to relinquish her very identity, her academic credentials, and her creative works to her foster sister. In return for her sacrifices, she found no warmth, only deeper neglect. Resolute, Janice vowed to cut off all emotional bonds. Transformed, she now stood as a master of martial arts, adept in eight languages, an esteemed medical expert, and a celebrated designer. With newfound resolve, she declared, "From this day forward, no one in this family shall cross me."