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Liam Gorenzo, the Alpha of the LOCK HEART PACK, coldly declared, “I, Liam Gorenzo, hereby renounce you, Arielle Dawn. You shall never grace the position of my mate nor reign as Luna over our pack.” These merciless words tore Arielle apart. Once a part of the pack she regarded as family and bound to Liam by the fated mate bond, she was now cast out. The public rejection was a searing pain that seemed worse than death itself. But Arielle was not one to be defeated. Now a spurned omega, she was a picture of heartbreak and rage. She set out on a journey, determined to become stronger. With each passing day, she trained her body and mind, vowing to one day make Liam pay for the humiliation and pain he had caused. The once-broken Arielle was on a path of self-empowerment, her sights firmly set on avenging the wrongs committed against her.
There I was, abandoned and mortified at the altar by my then-boyfriend. In a most unexpected turn of events, Quincy Carrington, the father of my ex, stepped up and presented a proposition that left me reeling. He proposed marriage. What was initially conceived as a mere façade, a means to salvage my shattered dignity and even the score, soon took on a new dimension. Quincy, in his magnanimity, pledged to come to my family's rescue during their trying times. He would foot the bill for my sister's college education and ease the burden of my father's medical expenses. However, the stipulations were not to be taken lightly. I was required to take up residence with him, convincingly portray profound love, and persuade his family of the authenticity of our relationship. As time unfolds and we cohabit, this sham of a marriage begins to possess an uncanny semblance of reality. I catch myself envisioning a shared future, a life intertwined with his. But alas, just as the pieces of our newfound happiness seem to fall perfectly into place, I unearth a staggering secret that has the potential to obliterate the very foundation of what we've painstakingly constructed. Can the love that has gradually blossomed between us endure the revelations lurking in Quincy's past?
“Mate!” He said out loud, and I felt the feeling engulf me. We entwined our lips with the ecstasy of finding each other. His hands were pressing me close to his body as though he wanted me to enter into his body. If that was possible, I wouldn't have refused. I had not looked at his face, and so, I raised my head. “Red… re–d eyes.” I couldn't keep my mouth closed. My eyes were fixed at him as I stepped backward. “Are you okay?” He asked. His hands wanted to touch me, but I didn't let them. When he was too close, I turned in the direction of the exit as I raced out of the hall. ************************************************ Leah had dreamed that a man with red eyes was going to be her killer. She had an innate ability to see future events through her dreams, and they always came true, and it made her parents come to the understanding that the dream had revealed her fate. In order for her to look for a way to find a solution, she was advised by her parents to attend the mating ceremony to find a mate. Everything became crazy for her when her found mate turned out to be the same man in her dreams. She had run away from the hall of the mating ceremony, and had lost focus in everything. She had seen another problem, but was she going to reject her mate for being the same man in her dreams? Her mate, Grimes, wasn't in the best of situations either. The day he found Leah as his mate, was the same day he discovered his mistress was pregnant for him. What was he going to do to overcome all these obstacles that were against his being with Leah?
"Please... I'll do anything you say. I'll even be your slave." "I'm sorry." Freida began to sob. Once the tears started, it was impossible to turn off the floodgates. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry." "No. Shush," he said, pulling her in for a tight hug. He stroked her hair gently, and she almost felt comforted. "You aren't sorry. Not sorry enough." "Not Yet." Freida knew she would regret making such promises to a guy like Damon—a sadistic bully who would show her no mercy—but she had no other choice. She would have to suffer to save the people she loves, and living in the hope that Damon would stick to his promise to keep her secret. But, as cruel and twisted as Damon can be, Freida finds herself wondering if there is another side to him. Does she have what it takes to melt a heart of stone, or will she be completely destroyed by him?
Queenie dale a 27 year old billionaire marries Arnorld shaw one of her worker out of the blue to cover up her relationship with Christine Monroe another billionaire but the both of them gradually fall in love with Arnold , who falls for another sofia martel , the web keeps spinning as Arnold tries to find himself , and love in a world of powerful strong women who all would not take know for an answer but might be able to share .
Andrew Jones was a billionaire heir, searching for true love. He thought he had gotten one when he feigned his identity to be a pauper but his wife left him for a millionaire. He needed to take his wife home as requested by his father. What happened when he met someone who didn't flinch at his statues like other Ladies did in the past? He got interested in her but she didn't want him. He made a deal to foot her brother's hospital bill but she has to make him feel loved. What does he mean by "feel loved" Do you think it will be possible? How would two people who are in search of true love make each other feel loved? What challenges would they face in the quest for love? Would his father find out that the marriage was based on a contract? Would his ex wife let them be? What's the identity of the new lady?
“Crossing a sea of rot to meet the host of this infamous place, I had to control my hands trembling with fear. Of all the stories, the urge to find out which one is true has brought me here. Imagination does not go beyond what is inherited during life, and to notice the beauty of darkness traced by the withering red of lava flowing like a perverse river with no return. Desperate souls who don't know their own sins punishing themselves without end, and few so few that I could count on my fingers, accepted their destiny humming about the happiness in accepting what they are, what they were born to be, destinies traced from the cradle to exercise such perversity, now receiving caresses from the one who instilled in them wickedness. I should, as a good Christian, find it fetid and rotten, but to the Father that I serve the lie is a temptation, so I tell them the truth if paradise is not as good as hell, leave me here with the thorns of my soul and the thorns of my rose spilling the blood of my sins in this room lined with desires being presented by darkness itself with all the debauchery in letting itself be conquered by the Devil.”
A young lesbian girl find herself entangled with a legend that she never asked for. With everything that is happening in her life, can she be able to find love she thinks she doesn't deserve or will she be able to gain recognition from a family that looks down upon her or unravel the conspiracy within her cult and obtain total supremacy?
“I know you wanted me to kiss you on the couch,” Drake growled before slamming his mouth down on Lydia’s. Lydia let out a low moan against his mouth, allowing his tongue to enter into her mouth. Their tongues battled for dominance as Lydia ran her hands across Drake’s muscular arms. Drake broke the kiss, leaving Lydia breathless. “Do you want this?” He asked. His voice is low and throaty. Lydia could tell from his voice how turned on he was. Lydia nodded shyly. “Words Lydia,” Drake said, “I need to hear you say you want me as much as I want you.” ************************* Lydia is just a woman trying to make ends meet. Her mother was in a terrible car accident, causing Lydia to drop out of college, quit her waitressing job and join Mia Novella’s escort service. Will Lydia be able to find herself again, after sinking so low? Drake Whittenberg, is a self-made billionaire. He is the heir to the Wittenberg family, though he doesn’t want anything to do with his family. It’s the reason he left home at 18 and started his real estate empire. Ten years later, and his baby brother is getting married, and he wants Drake to be the best man for his destination wedding. Not wanting to face his family, Drake dials up Mia Novella’s escort service. Will Lydia and Drake be able to conqueror their hidden demons together?
Athena, the firstborn progeny of Alpha Caden, strides back into the fold with an unwavering determination. "I've returned to claim what's truly mine," she proclaims, her voice slicing through the air and halting all chatter. "I am here to ascend as Alpha." A wave of astonished intakes of breath and hushed whispers of disbelief ripple through the gathered throng. In the chronicles of werewolf lore, a female firstborn to an Alpha was an anomaly. But the likeness between Athena and the fabled first queen is as clear as day, and the commanding resonance in her tone leaves no room for doubt. Once the initial hubbub has quieted, she resumes her address. "Though I was deprived of the chance to know my father on a personal level, his deeds and character were the stuff of legend. Alpha Caden was the epitome of kindness, a paragon of thoughtfulness, his passion for his pack burning bright. He lent an ear to the laments of the least among them, toiled alongside them in the most menial of tasks, and made it a point to visit the destitute. His name was spoken with love and respect." She patiently awaits the murmurs of concurrence to ebb away. "Yet, I am not cut from the same cloth. I will write my own chapter in the history of our kind."
Liam Gorenzo, the Alpha of the LOCK HEART PACK, coldly declared, “I, Liam Gorenzo, hereby renounce you, Arielle Dawn. You shall never grace the position of my mate nor reign as Luna over our pack.” These merciless words tore Arielle apart. Once a part of the pack she regarded as family and bound to Liam by the fated mate bond, she was now cast out. The public rejection was a searing pain that seemed worse than death itself. But Arielle was not one to be defeated. Now a spurned omega, she was a picture of heartbreak and rage. She set out on a journey, determined to become stronger. With each passing day, she trained her body and mind, vowing to one day make Liam pay for the humiliation and pain he had caused. The once-broken Arielle was on a path of self-empowerment, her sights firmly set on avenging the wrongs committed against her.
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There I was, abandoned and mortified at the altar by my then-boyfriend. In a most unexpected turn of events, Quincy Carrington, the father of my ex, stepped up and presented a proposition that left me reeling. He proposed marriage. What was initially conceived as a mere façade, a means to salvage my shattered dignity and even the score, soon took on a new dimension. Quincy, in his magnanimity, pledged to come to my family's rescue during their trying times. He would foot the bill for my sister's college education and ease the burden of my father's medical expenses. However, the stipulations were not to be taken lightly. I was required to take up residence with him, convincingly portray profound love, and persuade his family of the authenticity of our relationship. As time unfolds and we cohabit, this sham of a marriage begins to possess an uncanny semblance of reality. I catch myself envisioning a shared future, a life intertwined with his. But alas, just as the pieces of our newfound happiness seem to fall perfectly into place, I unearth a staggering secret that has the potential to obliterate the very foundation of what we've painstakingly constructed. Can the love that has gradually blossomed between us endure the revelations lurking in Quincy's past?
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“Mate!” He said out loud, and I felt the feeling engulf me. We entwined our lips with the ecstasy of finding each other. His hands were pressing me close to his body as though he wanted me to enter into his body. If that was possible, I wouldn't have refused. I had not looked at his face, and so, I raised my head. “Red… re–d eyes.” I couldn't keep my mouth closed. My eyes were fixed at him as I stepped backward. “Are you okay?” He asked. His hands wanted to touch me, but I didn't let them. When he was too close, I turned in the direction of the exit as I raced out of the hall. ************************************************ Leah had dreamed that a man with red eyes was going to be her killer. She had an innate ability to see future events through her dreams, and they always came true, and it made her parents come to the understanding that the dream had revealed her fate. In order for her to look for a way to find a solution, she was advised by her parents to attend the mating ceremony to find a mate. Everything became crazy for her when her found mate turned out to be the same man in her dreams. She had run away from the hall of the mating ceremony, and had lost focus in everything. She had seen another problem, but was she going to reject her mate for being the same man in her dreams? Her mate, Grimes, wasn't in the best of situations either. The day he found Leah as his mate, was the same day he discovered his mistress was pregnant for him. What was he going to do to overcome all these obstacles that were against his being with Leah?
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"Please... I'll do anything you say. I'll even be your slave." "I'm sorry." Freida began to sob. Once the tears started, it was impossible to turn off the floodgates. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry." "No. Shush," he said, pulling her in for a tight hug. He stroked her hair gently, and she almost felt comforted. "You aren't sorry. Not sorry enough." "Not Yet." Freida knew she would regret making such promises to a guy like Damon—a sadistic bully who would show her no mercy—but she had no other choice. She would have to suffer to save the people she loves, and living in the hope that Damon would stick to his promise to keep her secret. But, as cruel and twisted as Damon can be, Freida finds herself wondering if there is another side to him. Does she have what it takes to melt a heart of stone, or will she be completely destroyed by him?
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Queenie dale a 27 year old billionaire marries Arnorld shaw one of her worker out of the blue to cover up her relationship with Christine Monroe another billionaire but the both of them gradually fall in love with Arnold , who falls for another sofia martel , the web keeps spinning as Arnold tries to find himself , and love in a world of powerful strong women who all would not take know for an answer but might be able to share .
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Andrew Jones was a billionaire heir, searching for true love. He thought he had gotten one when he feigned his identity to be a pauper but his wife left him for a millionaire. He needed to take his wife home as requested by his father. What happened when he met someone who didn't flinch at his statues like other Ladies did in the past? He got interested in her but she didn't want him. He made a deal to foot her brother's hospital bill but she has to make him feel loved. What does he mean by "feel loved" Do you think it will be possible? How would two people who are in search of true love make each other feel loved? What challenges would they face in the quest for love? Would his father find out that the marriage was based on a contract? Would his ex wife let them be? What's the identity of the new lady?
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“Crossing a sea of rot to meet the host of this infamous place, I had to control my hands trembling with fear. Of all the stories, the urge to find out which one is true has brought me here. Imagination does not go beyond what is inherited during life, and to notice the beauty of darkness traced by the withering red of lava flowing like a perverse river with no return. Desperate souls who don't know their own sins punishing themselves without end, and few so few that I could count on my fingers, accepted their destiny humming about the happiness in accepting what they are, what they were born to be, destinies traced from the cradle to exercise such perversity, now receiving caresses from the one who instilled in them wickedness. I should, as a good Christian, find it fetid and rotten, but to the Father that I serve the lie is a temptation, so I tell them the truth if paradise is not as good as hell, leave me here with the thorns of my soul and the thorns of my rose spilling the blood of my sins in this room lined with desires being presented by darkness itself with all the debauchery in letting itself be conquered by the Devil.”
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“I know you wanted me to kiss you on the couch,” Drake growled before slamming his mouth down on Lydia’s. Lydia let out a low moan against his mouth, allowing his tongue to enter into her mouth. Their tongues battled for dominance as Lydia ran her hands across Drake’s muscular arms. Drake broke the kiss, leaving Lydia breathless. “Do you want this?” He asked. His voice is low and throaty. Lydia could tell from his voice how turned on he was. Lydia nodded shyly. “Words Lydia,” Drake said, “I need to hear you say you want me as much as I want you.” ************************* Lydia is just a woman trying to make ends meet. Her mother was in a terrible car accident, causing Lydia to drop out of college, quit her waitressing job and join Mia Novella’s escort service. Will Lydia be able to find herself again, after sinking so low? Drake Whittenberg, is a self-made billionaire. He is the heir to the Wittenberg family, though he doesn’t want anything to do with his family. It’s the reason he left home at 18 and started his real estate empire. Ten years later, and his baby brother is getting married, and he wants Drake to be the best man for his destination wedding. Not wanting to face his family, Drake dials up Mia Novella’s escort service. Will Lydia and Drake be able to conqueror their hidden demons together?
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Athena, the firstborn progeny of Alpha Caden, strides back into the fold with an unwavering determination. "I've returned to claim what's truly mine," she proclaims, her voice slicing through the air and halting all chatter. "I am here to ascend as Alpha." A wave of astonished intakes of breath and hushed whispers of disbelief ripple through the gathered throng. In the chronicles of werewolf lore, a female firstborn to an Alpha was an anomaly. But the likeness between Athena and the fabled first queen is as clear as day, and the commanding resonance in her tone leaves no room for doubt. Once the initial hubbub has quieted, she resumes her address. "Though I was deprived of the chance to know my father on a personal level, his deeds and character were the stuff of legend. Alpha Caden was the epitome of kindness, a paragon of thoughtfulness, his passion for his pack burning bright. He lent an ear to the laments of the least among them, toiled alongside them in the most menial of tasks, and made it a point to visit the destitute. His name was spoken with love and respect." She patiently awaits the murmurs of concurrence to ebb away. "Yet, I am not cut from the same cloth. I will write my own chapter in the history of our kind."
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