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The Billionaire Fiancee's Revenge

The Billionaire Fiancee's Revenge

Kimberly Clark believed she had finally escaped a lifetime of being overlooked because of her plain looks. After years of standing in the shadow of her sister, she had found her place-and her heart-in Alexander Wellington, heir to a powerful empire. With him, she was no longer invisible. She was seen, valued, and loved. Their wedding was meant to mark the moment her painful past gave way to a brighter future. But on the night of Alexander's bachelor party, her sister, Summer, struck with ruthless precision. Disguised as hotel staff, she drugged his drink and followed him into his room-her jealousy twisting into obsession. Alexander resisted, fighting the haze overtaking his body. "Stop, Summer," he groaned, shoving her back. But she clung tighter, whispering words meant to wound: "She doesn't deserve you. I'm the one you should want." Then came the message-sent from an unknown number. Kimberly, hurry. Alexander isn't feeling well. Room 1207. She rushed to the hotel, heart pounding with fear. When the door swung open, she saw Alexander on the bed with Summer-his shirt undone, Summer pressed against him. To her, this was betrayal. The man she trusted above all seemed to have shattered her. Blinded by heartbreak, she fled into the night. Tears blurred her vision as she stumbled into the street. Headlights flared. The impact was brutal. Glass tore into her face, blood pooling as the car sped away. She was left broken. Her face was destroyed. An elderly man, grieving his own losses, found her and refused to let her die. She lost her memory, but he gave her a new name, flew her abroad for facial reconstruction, and stood by her through every painful surgery. Three years passed. Her face was rebuilt. Her body healed. Her memory returned. Her soul was sharpened by pain. Now, she returns-not as the ignored daughter, not as the bride who bled in the street. She carries a new face, a new identity, and a vow carved deep within her: To reclaim what was hers. To confront the sister who betrayed her. And to face Alexander-the man who once held her heart, the man she cannot forget, and the man she must decide whether to love again... or destroy. The Billionaire Fiancée's Revenge When love is broken by betrayal, vengeance becomes the only vow.
The Billionaire's  Nanny

The Billionaire's Nanny

"Leave her in my house and find someone else; I don't care," Lucas angrily retorted. "Lucas!" she chastised. "Without any resistance, the kids welcomed her as their first nanny." "Another person will be found. Get that piece of trash out of my house for the time being; I can't bear her." The only thing that stuck in my mind was the sentence "piece...of...shit." Thank you for your continued support and encouragement. Life has never been simple for Hudsontine Channing. She has challenges in life alone after being sent to a foster family at a young age. She gets into debt, and the only person she can think of to pay it off is one of the most reprehensible people she has ever known. She becomes a live-in nanny for Lucas Maxwell's children out of desperation for a higher-paying position. After deciding that all she needs to do is concentrate on the kids and ignore him for the upcoming year, she finds that this is easier said than done—perhaps because she is unable to control the way her body freaks out around him. Although Lucas is cruel and cold-hearted, he loves his twins more than anything in the world. He would go to any lengths for them, even if it meant hiring the one person who made him nostalgic for a time in the past he really wanted to forget. Before he meets the stunning and courageous Hudson, he has little interest in women in general. He gives his business and his children his full attention. The only issue is that, despite being more infatuating and obnoxious than their own mother could ever be, the new nanny gives his twins more love than their mother ever could. He finds that she is a huge distraction, and it doesn't help that he still wants to spend the night with her in spite of all of his dislikes for her.
Bully King Became My Husband

Bully King Became My Husband

Warning: 18+ ‘‘Felicia...’’ he whimpered as he entered me from behind. I bit the inside of my lower lip to keep a muffled scream from coming out, which was very close to happening. Marcus positioned his hands on my hips and began to find his rhythm in a way that was deliberate but profound. I arched slightly to allow Marcus to knead my breasts after his hands crept underneath me and into the space between them. While he was rolling my nipples between his fingers, I was having a terrible time stifling the groans that were coming out of my mouth. ‘‘It’s okay, baby…’’ he whispered into my ear. ‘‘Just moan for my name…’’ I rested my cheek against the pillow, my eyelids immediately closed tightly, and every time Marcus thrust into me, I was pushed forward, but his pace was slow, and he always pulled out completely before entering me again, making sure that I took every inch of him. ‘‘Felicia…’’ his voice was shaking as he whispered my name, his hand moved to rub my clit, and I felt like my body was about to explode. My thoughts were all over the place, and I'm at a loss for anything else to say. ‘‘Don’t---’’ my words were cut short due to the extreme pleasure he was giving me. ***** Felicia is a sixteen years old high school student and was about to confess her love to her crush on the first day of the new term, however, she was stopped by Marcus, the bully king in her class and she accidentally fell down the stairs. When she woke up, she found her traveled into the world ten years later. To her surprise, the bully king in her school became her husband, but what made her shocked even more was that they had a three year old son!
BETWEEN FAME AND LOVE

BETWEEN FAME AND LOVE

In a world of music filled with fame and secrets, Nora, a girl with a mysterious past, is adopted by Mr. Harrison after a hit-and-run accident leaves her with no memory. While building a new life, she dreams of uncovering her identity. Her world changes when she joins StarLake High, where her favorite boy band, Phoenix Four, attends. Among them is Zane, the cold and enigmatic lead singer, burdened by guilt over his former bandmate Max's mysterious disappearance. Nora's kindness wins over Madison, Zane's playful five-year-old sister, leading her to move into the luxurious Phoenix Mansion as Madison's babysitter. Nora convinces Madison's mother, the influential Miss Carter, to support her dream of becoming a singer under Phoenix Records. While adapting to life at the mansion, Nora finds herself drawn to Zane, who struggles with his growing feelings for her, fearing it could bring disaster. Meanwhile, Max, driven by revenge, lurks nearby, threatening Zane's happiness. Complicating matters, Isabella, the ambitious lead singer of the Phoenix Girls, sees Nora as a threat. Determined to win Zane's affection, Isabella schemes to sabotage Nora at every turn. As tensions rise, Nora discovers someone is searching for a long-lost daughter, a secret that could change her life. Amid love, rivalry, and danger, Nora must piece together the truth about Zane, Max, Isabella, and her own past. Will she uncover her identity, fulfill her dreams, and help Zane confront his fears before Max returns to settle old scores?
ONE NIGHT WITH STRANGERS

ONE NIGHT WITH STRANGERS

He tied my two hands up to a pole. Even my two feet. He even covered my eyes with a white cloth. My breathing quickened because he did that. Sweat was dripping from my forehead to my shoulders. I'm Fucking Nervous! I moved a little when I felt his finger on my neck against my chest. I really feel that way because I only have a bra and Panty! My blouse and skirt were ripped. Intentionally! I bit my lips when his tongue touches my soft breast. And I knew my bra was no longer there because she was free to kiss my chest. He sucked my peak while his hand were busy playing my left breast. I know Im wet down there. I feel that! "Ahh .." I couldn't help but moan at what he was doing to my body. He controlled me. My Whole Me! "Like that?" he asked with a painful voice. Even boys can do that huh? He pulled my panty down. When I felt my panty in my feet, my heart beat so fast. My breathing quickened even more because I knew he was free to see my whole body without obstruction. I want to see him! I want to see his face! The more heat he made playing with my delicacy. His finger teased my core. It caresses the center of my delicacy. I moaned loudly even though I had been suppressing it ever since. "You're wet ... and I'm fucking turn on." I moaned especially as I felt a finger slowly insert into me. When I'm about to moan, he covers my lip. He kissed me violently but was also slowly replaced by a softer and more painful kiss. Gradually my body and mind became his slave and I was drowning in what he was doing to my body. My own body is betraying me. Eventually I let out a loud and long growl. I'm so overwhelmed by the sensation he's giving me, and it's too late to remember .. "A stranger got my First."