Willette is the Duke's daughter. She is a perfect girl. Beautiful, elegant, considerate, and never makes a mistake. She is hailed as the Flower of the West Sea. She is the fiancée of the First Prince, and the future Queen. Until one day, the enemy Crown Prince Marco kidnapped her and raped her in front of her fiancé. Willette, who was insulted and humiliated, did not receive any sympathy or guilt from her fiancé. In the midst of terrible pain, she glimpsed the truth of this world - she actually lived in a romance novel. The story revolves around a lovely and kind Cinderella, Eve. All the excellent men will fall in love with the 'Female Lead', Eve. This includes Willette's fiancé Lanchester, Lanchester's younger brother, and the future King of the enemy country, Marco... Willette counted on her fingers for a long time and still couldn't count all the concubines of the 'Female Lead'. She looked at her fiancé in the carriage, who was noble and handsome. The future male supporting character was speaking to her in a cold and arrogant tone, "Even if you lose your chastity, I will still marry you. I don't think you have anything to be sad about." Willette didn't feel sad at all. She just decided to kick this dog thing and become a non-conformist bad woman.
Willette's hands were tied behind her back and a blindfold covered her eyes.
She was roughly pushed and shoved, not knowing how far they had gone before stopping. The air was filled with a damp, pungent odor and a faint hint of blood.
Someone pushed her to the ground and removed the blindfold. Willette blinked her sore eyes and took in her surroundings.
She was in an underground interrogation room divided by floor-to-ceiling glass.
The hanging lamp above swayed precariously and emitted an annoying creaking sound. Behind the glass was an iron chair, and a young man dressed in military uniform was locked in it.
His once neatly combed black hair was now messy and covered his smooth forehead.He had a pair of thick, cold eyes that resembled the black diamond necklace on Willette's neck.
Willette subconsciously called out, "Lanchester..."
"Lanchester Leonard." Another cynical male voice called out the prisoner's full name.
"The First Prince of the West Sea is really unlucky. You could even get attacked and captured while patrolling the border with your fiancé."
Willette turned her head to see the man behind her, but before she could see his face, he grabbed her by the roots of her hair.
His hard military boots pressed against her lower back as if to crush her abdomen, squeezing her internal organs into a pulp.
Under the man's malicious pull, Willette had to raise her head, revealing her fragile swan-like neck.
"Look at your fiancé, how pitiful she is."
He chuckled and breathed into Willette's ear, his hot and humid breath tickling her eardrum, frivolous and intimate.
"She's the famous flower of the West Sea, praised by all the wandering poets for her beauty. All the dirty and vulgar men want to taste her flavor."
"Lanchester, what do you think if I throw her into the military camp? There are only Tuso people outside of this interrogation room. They haven't touched a woman in three months, and they're so hungry that they can make love to their scabbards."
Lanchester, sitting on the iron chair, just raised his eyes at the remark.
The First Prince of the West Sea was a cold and arrogant man. Even as a prisoner, he still stood straight with an expressionless face.
Only the greenish-blue bruise on his mouth hinted at the violence he had suffered earlier.
"What do you want?" he asked.
The man behind Willette smiled and forcefully lifted her chin, inserting a finger between her lips and teeth to stir.
The movement was particularly rough, almost tearing the corners of Willette's mouth.
She tried to dodge, but the man became more and more aggressive, directly grabbing her restless tongue and imitating thrusting.
"Umm... let me go..."
Willette said incoherently, her white jade-like cheeks turning a shameful shade of red. Saliva uncontrollably spilled out, flowing down her chin onto her undulating chest.
"I want the territory of Wind Frost Mountain Range and Ontario Castle," the man who was insulting her said casually, "it's not much, Your Highness, give them to me, and I will naturally let you return to your country safely."
Willette's entire body tensed up.
She knew very well that these areas were critical border checkpoints, and if given up, the neighboring country Seragon could easily invade and consume a large amount of land and people in West Sea.
But if Lanchester refused to agree, she would fall into the most miserable situation. She would be humiliated, abused, and left with nothing...
Then she heard Lanchester's calm and indifferent words.
"It's impossible. Marco Streller, you won't get anything from me."
Willette's breathing stopped.
She felt the temperature of her hands and feet constantly dropping, and her abdomen, which was under heavy pressure, twitching with pain.
There was a burst of mocking laughter in the interrogation room. The man named Marco removed his fingers and no longer played with Willette's tongue. Instead, he tore open her shirt with force.
The cloth covering her chest was so thin that it could hardly withstand a blow.
After being torn apart, the delicate and soft flesh of her breasts was exposed to the cold air, the tender red nipples trembling, looking so pitiful.
Willette let out a low cry and wanted to cover her exposed chest.
But her hands were still tied behind her waist.
"Don't... don't do this..."
Her voice trembled uncontrollably. There were only two people in the interrogation room, her fiancé Lanchester, who was locked in a chair, and Marco who was inflicting the abuse.
She couldn't see Marco's appearance, but she could feel him cutting her skirt into shreds with a blade. And her fiancé sat behind the glass window, just looking at her with calm and cold eyes.
"Lanchester, Lanchester!" Willette was trembling all over, "Save..."
She only managed to utter one syllable and could no longer say a complete sentence.
Marco behind her spread her legs, making her kneel on all fours. The sharp and cold blade of the knife drilled into the seam of her pants, and with a light flick, the pitiful few pieces of cloth disappeared.
The bright light above her head shook, illuminating the sight between Willette's legs.
The plump and pink petals trembled slightly as the deeper flesh inside shrank in fright.
"Ah, so lovely."
Marco praised her insincerely as he slid the knife handle over her tense anus, parted her quivering lips, and ruthlessly thrust into her entrance.
A tearing pain shot through the center of her legs.
Willette couldn't catch her breath and her teeth chattered, "Lanchester..."
She didn't know why she called out her fiancé's name. Calling out had no meaning.
It was this man inside who abandoned her, watching her being humiliated and defiled.
"Tsk."
Marco cursed with some dirty language, "She's still a virgin."
He pulled out the knife handle, undid his belt, and his thick and long member bounced off Willette's legs.
At that moment, Lanchester finally pressed his lips tightly together, motionless, watching the brutality outside the glass window.
His fiancée had a pure and beautiful face like a white rose, her platinum curls were always meticulously arranged into a bun, and she wore a sky blue silk dress with a black diamond set in a silver border at the base of her neck.
Because black diamond was the color of his eyes.
Now her hair was disheveled, her breasts were pressed pitifully on the ground, and she was arching her back like the cheapest whore.
The complex ruffled hem of the dress was piled up on her waist, and Marco held her white and smooth thighs, which could not be closed even when they were pressed together.
Under the pale light, he could see the cruel excitement on the face of the Crown Prince of the enemy country.
Marco was the Crown Prince of the Seragon Empire, with handsome features and golden hair. He was called the lion of the empire because of his outstanding military capabilities.
Now, this lion was about to rape his fiancée.
With his thick, bulging, and terrifying member, inch by inch, into the entrance that Willette had never opened to any man before.
For three years, Rhea and Patrick lived in a secret marriage. Then one day, Patrick suddenly proposed a divorce. Rhea forced a smile, took her money, and walked away. Thus began her path to greatness, mastering the art of antique appraisal, and effortlessly navigating the world of collectibles. After the divorce, Patrick watched his stunning ex-wife on television and deeply regretted his decision. Transforming into a devoted admirer, he scoured the world in search of her. "Darling, my heart is yours, my life is yours—come back to me." Rhea, with her red lips slightly parted, replied, "Sorry, I'm very busy. No time for you!" Eventually, Rhea met the savior from her youth. On the day of her grand wedding, disaster struck. She abandoned the groom and rushed to Patrick’s shattered body, overwhelmed with sorrow. Patrick, holding a diamond ring, knelt before her on one knee. "Darling, let’s remarry!"
Isabella Anderson's life was turned upside down by a single sentence from her doctor: “Miss Isabella Anderson, you are pregnant.” The shocking news left her utterly bewildered. Despite being nineteen, she had never been intimate with any man. Even more incredible was that the lab results showed she was already four months pregnant. The doctor informed her that due to her physical condition, she couldn't undergo an abortion and would have to carry the baby to term. Returning home, Isabella's father, Lucas Anderson, was furious. Rumors spread rapidly, and everyone began mocking her. Speculation arose that the Mitchell family, her fiancé’s family, would undoubtedly call off the engagement. As everyone awaited the Mitchell family’s response, her fiancé, Dylan Mitchell, unexpectedly appeared at the Anderson household. Seeing Isabella’s swollen belly and her unattractive appearance, Dylan angrily declared that although he loathed Isabella, he wouldn't call off the engagement if the baby could be given away after birth. Isabella, moving from confusion to reluctant acceptance of reality, had already developed feelings for her child after feeling its heartbeat. She firmly refused to give up the baby or allow the engagement to be called off. At that moment, her baby decided to come early, and she went into labor amid the chaos. **Five Years Later** “Mommy, wake up, the plane is taxiing!” Isabella was awakened by her daughter Amelia's voice as they returned from abroad. Over the past five years, Isabella was no longer the overweight and unattractive girl she once was. She had become slim, exuding an exceptional charm, and now stood out as a stunning beauty. She informed Amelia that their return was primarily to handle the annulment of her engagement with the Mitchell family, but her most important mission was to find her other child, who had been taken away by force. Just after stepping off the plane, Isabella received a call informing her that Asher Perez, the head of the most powerful family, was gathering information about her worldwide. Isabella had a secret identity: she was the world’s top surgeon, and Asher wanted to find her to cure his family member’s illness. However, Isabella was not concerned about this; her priority was to find her son and avoid getting entangled in the affairs of powerful families. As she left the airport, Isabella unexpectedly ran into her former fiancé, Dylan. Dylan did not recognize the slimmed-down Isabella and flirtatiously approached her. Isabella gave him a cold glance and walked away with Amelia. Upon returning to her home country, Isabella checked into a luxurious hotel owned by the Perez Group. Unexpectedly, she encountered a little boy, Charles Perez, and mistook him for her daughter. It turned out that Charles was Asher Perez's son. Seeing their interaction, Asher mistakenly believed Isabella was trying to use Charles to get close to him. Their meeting was disastrous, and at this point, Asher had no idea that the beautiful woman was the top surgeon he had been desperately searching for.
Olivia's past life was a series of sacrifices for Aiden Brown, her chosen mate who loved Mia Taylor, his fated mate. Olivia sold her dowry to support Aiden, but he funneled their savings to Mia. When their son fell ill, Olivia pawned her jewelry to cover expenses, only to be scorned by Aiden. Determined, she reopened her pharmacy, gaining success and respect. Mia returned, marrying Alpha Committee Chairman and belittling Olivia. Aiden's infidelity and constant comparisons to Mia further crushed Olivia. When her son, loyal to Aiden, demanded she close the pharmacy, Olivia collapsed, heartbroken by the betrayal. After being reborn, Olivia returned to the fifth day of her marriage, determined to change her fate completely. Although she could not return to the time before her marriage, she was resolute in making Aiden pay for his actions. The path of rebirth was not smooth, but Olivia was determined not to repeat her mistakes. She returned to her family and re-established her own influence. In a twist of fate, Olivia was mistaken for a spy by the powerful Clark wolfpack's army and nearly lost her life. Using her medical skills, she cured the future Alpha of the Clark wolfpack, Alexander Clark's headache. Young, promising, and highly influential, Alexander Clark proposed that Olivia become his mistress. Reluctantly, Olivia had no choice. She could only navigate the whirlpool of power and intrigue to regain control of her own destiny.
"Tell me, why do you have to marry me?" "Because I love you, of course." Olive spoke sweet words, but there was not a trace of affection in her cold eyes. Vincent Stone, Alpha of the Stone Wolfpack, sneered. No one in this world dared to treat him, Vincent, as prey; what audacity. Little did Vincent expect that the day after Olive's proposal was rejected him, she watched as he walked past her with his future mate, without even glancing at him. Vincent was immediately irritated: Is this how much she loves me?! ****** “Is it worth it, Olive?” Sydney’s voice cracked with emotion, her heart aching for Olive. Of course, it was worth it, Olive thought. Since the moment her mother, Alana, was driven to suicide by Ivy and Finley, she no longer lived for herself. Besides, the marriage alliance between Stone Wolfpack and Davis Wolfpack was originally meant for her. She was merely reclaiming what was rightfully hers.
The South Continent elite circle knew that Ethan Myers, esteemed and unapproachable, had a chosen mate from North Continent whom he hadn't even met. Rumor had it that she was the Alpha of Myers Wolfpack, Ethan Myers' grandfather Brandon Myers' arranged chosen mate. North Continent and South Continent were worlds apart in development. Hence, the young elites lamented and the socialites were envious: Myers Wolfpack's Future Alpha was actually paired with a country bumpkin from North Continent? It was simply squandering a rare opportunity! Moreover, everyone knew Ethan Myers was ruthless and aloof, untouched by the allure of many beautiful female werewolves. How could he possibly accept an arranged marriage, especially with a country bumpkin chosen mate? So, everyone eagerly awaited the arrival of this North Continent chosen mate in South Continent, only to see her rejected by Ethan and sent back to North Continent in disgrace. **** No one knew that Ethan Myers, the usually aloof and pristine future Alpha of the Myers Wolfpack, had been experiencing intensely passionate dreams with a woman every night for the past year. The woman in his dreams was soft and delicate, with an indescribably pleasant fragrance. Whenever she was beneath him, she would look up at him with tearful, cat-like eyes, almost crying yet not quite, making him break his usual restraint again and again. Each night, the dream's setting and his identity would change. Sometimes he was a general, and she was his lady. Other times he was a powerful warlord, and she was his concubine. Upon waking, his inner wolf would insist that this woman was his fated mate, destined to be with him through countless lifetimes. Unfortunately, he could never clearly see her face in his dreams, only catching her surname—Miss Roberts. He swore to find the woman who disturbed his dreams, for if he didn't, both he and his wolf would go mad. However, before he could find her, a car accident left him blind and crippled, unable to shift into his wolf form, and stripped of his right to lead the wolfpack. **** Juliana Roberts had a secret. For the past year, she had been entangled with a man in her dreams every night. At first, she thought it was just a phase, something to do with her hormonal cycle, and that it would pass in a few days. But the dreams persisted, night after night, and always with the same man. Fortunately, the man was handsome, well-built, and matched her tastes perfectly in every way. Juliana didn’t mind; she even got used to it. After all, it was like having a boyfriend she could only meet in her dreams. Before Juliana' s grandfather died, he told her that she has a marriage agreement to the grandson of the Alpha of the Myers Wolfpack in South Continent. He urged her to flee to South Continent for protection; otherwise, her uncle and aunt would marry her off to a local tyrant in exchange for wealth and power. After a perilous journey, she arrived at the Myers Wolfpack, only to find that her fiancé was blind and disabled. Furthermore, he had lost his inheritance rights because he couldn't transform into his wolf. However, under her meticulous care, Ethan Myers' condition started to improve remarkably, leading them to suspect that they were not just chosen mates, but fated mates. Moreover, Ethan bore a striking resemblance to the man in her dreams, making their destined union even more enigmatic.
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Chapter 1 Raped in Front of Fiancé
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Chapter 2 Look, Another Man Is Fucking You
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Chapter 3 Fuck You, You Little Bitch
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Chapter 4 The Unloved
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Chapter 5 Retrieving the Key from Her Body
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Chapter 6 Fuck you, Lanchester
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Chapter 7 Guard Simon
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Chapter 8 Secret Desire
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Chapter 9 Get Out
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Chapter 10 Masturbating with the Handkerchief
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Chapter 11 I want you
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Chapter 12 Miss, please don't do this to me
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Chapter 13 A well-behaved dog should be rewarded
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Chapter 14 The Crazy Dog in Heat for the Mistress
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Chapter 15 Letting Go of The Past Self
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Chapter 16 Beloved Eve
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Chapter 17 Taming the Dog
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Chapter 18 The Man Who Went to the Wrong Door
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Chapter 19 Give Her an Oral Sex
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Chapter 20 Nothing under the Dress
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Chapter 21 The Debut of the Female Lead
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Chapter 22 Under the Moonlight, a Stolen Kiss
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Chapter 23 The Scent of a Stranger on Her
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Chapter 24 The First Time in Bed
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Chapter 25 Thrusting Deep Inside
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Chapter 26 Morning Love
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Chapter 27 Failed, but Not Completely
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Chapter 28 Lanchester, Ah---
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Chapter 29 Do You Want to Do Something
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Chapter 30 Licked in front of Prince Leo
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Chapter 31 The Devil's Servant
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Chapter 32 The Sex Experience in Library
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Chapter 33 Unexpected Changes
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Chapter 34 The End Justifies the Means
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Chapter 35 Greed
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Chapter 36 Entering the Flower Hole
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Chapter 37 Embrace, Love-making, and Kissing
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Chapter 38 Collecting Bodily Fluids
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Chapter 39 Devil in the Basement
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Chapter 40 Despicable
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