My hands trembled when I heard the opening of the car I was riding. There was a cloth covered in my mouth and I couldn't breathe. "Can you do that?" A man taught me. My companion grabbed me and rubbed my arm and thigh. I want to cry but I hold back. I might be slapped again. "This'll do. Take that to the mansion," I was returned to the carriage and moved to wherever I was taken. I work in a beer house as a waitress. In the town there are missing women every night but also returned after a few days. Some of them do not remember. I could hear my heartbeat because of the overwhelming. A few hours later my car stopped. The man pulled me out and pulled me to a large mansion. I was swallowed when we entered. I looked at the big door behind me. I want to go home. We went up to the second floor. I just stooped down the whole time I was in the mansion. Concerned with what happens. We entered a large room and knelt down. "You two, leave." I heard a man say. I heard the two men leave me and shut the door. I was still bowing and I could see someone knelt in front of me. She moaned as she grabbed my back hair and raised my head to close our eyes. "You're too good looking for a waitress in a beer house. Are you really not an escort?" asked it and examined my face. My forehead twitched. Escort? Really? He smelled my neck and kissed it softly. "And you smell really good." My feathers rose as this man did! M*nyak ba toh? "You'll do good pretending to be my wife," she pulled my hair out and stood up. Wife? What- Before I could protest, I had a fragrant smell that dropped my lid.
I woke up to feel my head reading.
I stood up looking at who I was with.
"Just sit down Ma'am! You might even stand up!" Said a lady.
I rolled my eyes and realized that I was in a large bathroom.
And lately I was soaked in water with flowers. I looked at myself, my eyes widened and sat down again and hid my naked body in the water.
"Don't be shy Ma'am! Your body is beautiful!" She approached me continuing to shave my hair.
Because of the confusion I let her know what she was doing.
"What am I doing here?" I will ask.
He didn't answer.
I remembered that the man had said something to me before I was dying.
Wife daw?
After I was in the bathroom, Manang dressed me in a fancy dress.
I retreated when he showed me a smile.
"I want to go home!" I suddenly cried and he was shocked.
Her face was swollen again.
I heard the door open and the man I was talking to was spitting there.
He stared at me and I was conscious.
"What took you so long?" angry man asked the lady.
Manang just stooped.
I approached Manang and let her do what she would do again. I feel pity for her. It's not his fault.
The man sat on the bed and just looked at the process of dressed.
Manang took off the robe I was wearing. I swallowed and laughed because a man was looking at me. Fortunately I have panties!
She put on the brassiere and followed the dress. She fixed my hair and put a make up on her face. Light lang.
Then Manang left. I saw the man standing up and approached me.
He's so tall! Until he shoulders me!
"What do you want from me?" I immediately asked.
"Act as my wife." he replied.
My forehead twitched.
"This is kidnapping! I'll sue you!" I threatened him.
"You can't sue the duke," he smirked. "And this ain't kidnapping. You're not a kid anymore,"
I feel like I'm going to explode in his philosopher.
"Let me go! I don't know why you want me to be a wife-"
"Pretend to be a wife." He corrected me.
"Even so! This is against the human rights! What would the people say when they found out that their dear Duke had committed a crime!"
I retreated to him.
She sucked and had a paper on the table.
I stared at it and angrily looked at her.
"You need to sign this so the contract will be completed."
"What if I don't agree?" I'm challenging.
"Then I'll make you agree by force?" That was a threat.
My hands are swollen.
"You know? Why don't you ask the daughters of the Baron and the count? I'll bet they'll do this job perfectly than me!"
Is my life quiet and will he just interfere? The last thing I want to do is get married.
"I like the low statuses. They can't meddle with some of my business."
He stood up.
"Now," getting impatient. Seeing his face in a hurry. "I'm really bad when I get mad" he threatened.
I pulled out your paper. And read the ones written there.
"Will I benefit from this?"
Can I get something? And why is it? I am kidnapped and forced to do this. Do you think Venna can get you?
"Of course. You'll have full access to my bank account. What is mine, is yours too," he said confidently.
I took the ball and immediately signed the paper.
I'm quick to talk to just money!
I was drinking tea while watching people who were here at the tea party.
The host is the daughter of Baron Nallon. And Duke Vilchez just invited us here.
I'm the only one here at the table. My dear wife left me. I feel like he's looking for a lot of people.
I heard some whispers about me.
I know! I'm not as high class as you all are! But now I am!
I stood up high.
And go to the table with sweets! I took a cupcake and ate it softly.
Three women approached me. And they were the ones who were talking behind my back!
Let's see. What we have here.
"Nice to meet you Duchess Vilchez," smiled one.
I just smiled. Not wanting to interact.
"We notice that dress you're wearing was branded as a limited edition in our favorite boutique! That's so lucky of you!" said the other one.
"Your husband must really spoiled you huh?" They giggled.
My smile was gone. What exactly do they need from me?
"There's a rumor that's spreading earlier, that you came from a beer house? Is it true?" worried one question.
So this is their purpose?
"H'wag Nelly!" One by one. "The duke shouldn't pick a low class like a waiter in a beer house, right duchess Vilchez?" Then she giggled.
I have been fooled by this girl!
"Whoever spreads that or she must be challenging the House of Vilchez, right?"
I could feel the handkerchief on my side.
They lost their smiles.
"When my dear wife found out it might get angry," I made a sad face. "I don't want him to be angry! Maybe stress!"
I wiped the handkerchief with a small tears that came out of my eyes. I'm a good actress so why not try my skills now?
"He or she must be punished right?"
I looked at them one by one and nodded. They are afraid to smile.
"Y-yes Duchess! When we find out who is spreading this gossip, we will immediately report to you!" One replied and his companions nodded.
"Thank you!" I sound really grateful.
They said goodbye to me and I went back to my seat.
They really think I can't take them down huh? Well they got it wrong!
I'm laughing at my will!
After a half an hour, the duke went back to me. She was with Baron Nallon and her daughter.
"Nice to meet you duchess," Baron greeted.
"Nice to meet you too Baron Nallon, you look radiant today!" Bati ko.
The Duke kissed my forehead and I just smiled at him.
I couldn't help but look at Baron's son who had just given me a bad look.
"Nice to meet you Lady Jeanne!" I greeted it.
He didn't answer me so I laughed at his justice.
"I'm sorry Duchess my daughter's not in the mood right now,"
I gave an 'Oh!' Look and smile.
Duke and Baron talked a lot about the war in the past.
I didn't even have to say what they were saying so I just ate.
"You know? A lady shouldn't eat that much," Lady Jeanne told me.
I rapidly blinked my eyes at her remark. I put my cupcakes in the saucer.
While wiping the hand I asked him.
"And why is that my lady?"
He suffered.
"Didn't you read books? To maintain the body of a lady you should eat less! To satisfy one man's needs!"
Suddenly Duke and the Baron stopped.
I raised my eyebrows.
"You see, I'm not born to satisfy anyone, my lady. So why follow some crappy girly books?" I teased her.
She was surprised.
"I'm not a child duchess Vilchez. So don't treat me like a kid!"
"But you haven't even celebrated your coming of age yet," I pouted to tease her more.
"Vena." Duke threatens me.
Baron laughed and I saw Lady Jeanne's anger.
Well, I'm just being honest!
"That's why you rejected my proposal! Because you chose this trash! Really? A waitress from a beer house?" Lady Jeanne said angrily and stood up.
He got the attention of some so I was joking. For him.
"Jeanne!" Baron Nallon said.
Her chest is high because of anger! I'm going to fire the fire!
"Baron Nallon," Duke called.
Fear of turning it to the Duke.
"Y-yes Duke?"
My wife stood up and supported me.
"We promised to close this matter, to not cause any troubles in the future." It sounds like a threat.
"I will fix this matter, this'll never happen again," it stooped.
I approached my wife. I snake my arms into his arms and leaned against his arms.
"Lady Jeanne, I think you know already why I rejected your proposal,"
The woman took a deep breath and nodded. Maybe there's a reason right? Why is he still blaming me?
We didn't finish the party and left the venue.
"Okay? Am I doing good pretending as your wife?" I asked as I took off the gloves I was wearing.
"You caused trouble, so no." He looks disappointed.
His handsome face made a tired expression.
I sucked and looked at the scene outside the carriage.
Maybe I should be good next time!
PROLOGUE Arrange marriage?! I thought that wattpad was just an eexist as well as in the real world..eh what if i arranged marriage to a blind ... A handsome and hot blind ... Can you even be so ugly ??? Can it be happily ever after your marriage oh your wife still blinds the past?!
PROLOGUE She is rich, beautiful, sexy and kind hearted. But despite her beautiful life she only lives as a simple woman who dreams of having a simple life and freedom. The type you can do is what you want. But on the other hand, his dreams for herself will be fulfilled if she is married to a man she does not know and the worst of it is that she does not love. Especially in a cold hearted Casanova King is none other than Sean Darryl Villacorte. The son of one of the most richest people in the world. He is cold, Casanova and a young businessman at the age of 26. There is no mercy or say that we have no heart. She bought her almost every hour. Will Fhara even have a happy ending in her love story or will her life be miserable with her future husband? But what if they fall in love to each other? Will they give hearts or forever to be afraid of being hurt Let's their love story begin!
"Good day to all of you! I am here to bring a news from the director of Kenque University, Mr.Raymond Kenque." What is the need for this King anyway? Is all the penalty he imposed on innocent creatures? "Because you don't know the language of English I will just listen--" "Stop it. It ignored me and just kept going. " It will start at midnight, so everyone who wants to study will be prepared and practiced. Long words sir. The gentleman left with the guards. Contest? Psst..kokohan. I know that King just wants to see us kill in front of him. "Hera !!" Vien shouted. It ran to me while waving. “Oh why?” I asked. "Let's go hehe! I want to study at the Palace Hera ... Let's go!" Vien said excitedly. I like it but I'm sorry and "I don't want to." I replied. I was walking away but he pulled me out. "Ehhhhhh ... easy naaaa heraaaa! Sometimes I just get along with you ehhh ... alright naaaaaaaaa" Vien. "Stop Moko Vien. You know I don't want to get involved in that palace ... we're just going to die there so I don't want to." And walked away. It wasn't a nail when I heard Vien yelling. The kulet really -.-. "I listed you so you can't do anything wahahaha" tsk. Headache. ------------------- • Continuation will be in the comments. • --------------------------- • |
"Let's stop this madness, Phen ..." I promised Stephen, my boyfriend. After a few minutes we were just sitting here in the plaza chair and I was in a distance when I invited him here to 'min. I felt like he was stuck beside me because of what I said. "Gianna ... B-why?" "It's simple, I don't want to ..." I said no emotion. The moment I said that, he immediately went in front of me and knelt down. I beg you to look at her and meet her gaze on me. "No, I will not. I will not allow, dear. Tell me, did I do something wrong ---" "You did nothing wrong, Phen ..." I replied to him and he still didn't look in the eye. Because by the time I did that, I might retreat and not make the plan to break up with her. 'You did nothing wrong, Stephen. I have something wrong. I have the problem. ' I promise in 'king mind. I don't want to spend it anymore, because I know that the longer I get, the more I will hurt her. "So, why? Why, dear? Why? I know, you won't ask and say it for no reason ..." he said as he held my two hands and the voice pleaded . "Do you want a reason? Of the reason?" "Yes, dear. I want to know ---" "Okay, fine. I don't love you and I never love you."
PROLOGUE: A woman who has long lived in the world of men since her eyes open, A woman who has long lost the world to which she deserves, A woman who does not believe in the word "magic" A woman with a beauty and a loving woman What if this woman had the powerful power of all. What if he discovered his personality. Is he responsible for it or not? Meet her . . . . . . . . . . . Her name is ayesha dem harrien "the long lost powerful princess"
PROLOGUE "Amara Celestine Fuentes!" I was nervous to hear Dad's voice in my room. I was faster to get down from the blanket I had linked to get down from the window of my room. When my feet fell to the ground, I was surprised and I saw Papa looking at me too. "Bye, Papa" I smiled and waved at him and picked up my wallet that fell to the ground. "Amara, come back here!" It shouted but I just shook my head. "You can't leave, you're married tomorrow!" "I don't want to get married!" I shouted and began to run away. He called me but I didn't bother to turn around. I raised my hand to the air and waved again even though I was running. "Armando, chase Amara!" My eyes widened when he heard what he had said as I walked home. Sh*t! They didn't have to be overwhelmed because I was really*really*around when I was in a bad mood. I slipped into the hole from the bamboo fence. I always go through it every time I run away from Papa. This road is out of the road where there are many passing vehicles. I ran even more so that I could get them out because I knew they would look for me on the highway. When I reached the road, I wrapped my hands on the passing vehicles. No one stops at all so I'm dancing to the twitter. There was a vehicle to go again so I stopped in the middle of the road. I was still very tight because I was as low as it was speeding. I was surprised to hear a series of bushes. Seeing it stopped, I quickly ran the driver's seat and knocked on the window. It opens right away. "Are you d*mn crazy?!" She immediately gave me a hug but I didn't pay attention to her anger. "Help me!" I have a promise. It just grabbed me by the forehead. "I'm not buying your act, Woman" It has driven the car's engine so I'm more in shock. "Someone is chasing me! Please, help me!" I begged him. "I saw a lot of people like you doing this just to fool the innocent. I'm not stup*d to fall in your trap" he promised. He was about to leave the car again but I hung half of my body in the air. It was blown away by the panic. "I'm not cheating on you! There are those who are chasing me and when I get caught by them they will definitely kill me" I forced myself to make myself more believable. "H-don't you help me? When something goes wrong with me ---" "Ride!" I stopped talking when he opened the door to the passenger seat. I smiled secretly because my acting seemed effective. I left the window of his car and immediately boarded the passenger seat and closed the door. It was driving away so I turned to our place. I saw Armando there too, so the wind blew me away. It seemed like a thorn in the chest. He didn't hold back the whole trip. I was just looking out the window and thinking about where I was going today. I have no friends who can stay home. I don't like my relatives either. His cellphone rings so I look at his behavior. She pressed her ear white. "Mr. Fuentes' daughter is missing? So, the wedding is off. That's a great news" I returned the look to the window because of what he said. I was so blurred and stuck in my seat. I secretly bitten my lower lip and shook my arm. I ran away so the wedding would not continue but here I am now in the car of the person who seems to be marrying me. I bowed my head and shook my palm. I think, I'm totally doomed! ---
Kara Martin was known as Miss Perfect. She was a beauty with good personality and successful career. Unfortunately, her life changed at one night. She was accused of adultery, losing her job, and abandoned by her fiance. The arrogant man who slept with her did not want to take responsibility. He even threatened to kill her if they met again. What's worse, Kara was pregnant with twins and she chose to give birth to them. Four and a half years later, Kara returned to work at a large company. As the secretary, she would frequently face their notorious CEO. Kara thought it wouldn't be a problem, but as it turned out ... the CEO was the father of the twins!
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."
She was a world-renowned divine doctor, the CEO of a publicly traded company, the most formidable female mercenary, and a top-tier tech genius. Marissa, a titan with a plethora of secret identities, had hidden her true stature to marry a seemingly impoverished young man. However, on the eve of their wedding, her fiance, who was actually the lost heir to a wealthy dynasty, called off the engagement and subjected her to degradation and mockery. Upon the revelation of her concealed identities, her ex-fiance was left stunned and desperately pleaded for her forgiveness. Standing protectively before Marissa, an incredibly influential and fearsome magnate declared, "This is my wife. Who would dare try to claim her?"
Rena got into an entanglement with a big shot when she was drunk one night. She needed Waylen's help while he was drawn to her youthful beauty. As such, what was supposed to be a one-night stand progressed into something serious. All was well until Rena discovered that Waylen's heart belonged to another woman. When his first love returned, he stopped coming home, leaving Rena all alone for many nights. She put up with it until she received a check and farewell note one day. Contrary to how Waylen expected her to react, Rena had a smile on her face as she bid him farewell. "It was fun while it lasted, Waylen. May our paths never cross. Have a nice life." But as fate would have it, their paths crossed again. This time, Rena had another man by her side. Waylen's eyes burned with jealousy. He spat, "How the hell did you move on? I thought you loved only me!" "Keyword, loved!" Rena flipped her hair back and retorted, "There are plenty of fish in the sea, Waylen. Besides, you were the one who asked for a breakup. Now, if you want to date me, you have to wait in line." The next day, Rena received a credit alert of billions and a diamond ring. Waylen appeared again, got down on one knee, and uttered, "May I cut in line, Rena? I still want you."
On the day of their wedding anniversary, Joshua's mistress drugged Alicia, and she ended up in a stranger's bed. In one night, Alicia lost her innocence, while Joshua's mistress carried his child in her womb. Heartbroken and humiliated, Alicia demanded a divorce, but Joshua saw it as yet another tantrum. When they finally parted ways, she went on to become a renowned artist, sought out and admired by everyone. Consumed by regret, Joshua darkened her doorstep in hopes of reconciliation, only to find her in the arms of a powerful tycoon. "Say hello to your sister-in-law."