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Trapped By The Phantom: His Little Lamb

Trapped By The Phantom: His Little Lamb

I woke up to the screech of a megaphone and realized I had transmigrated into a YA novel called *Roses Under Thorns*. I wasn't the beloved heroine. I was Chloe Carrillo, a disposable scholarship student whose only purpose was to die in a tragic car crash to advance the plot. Desperate to survive, I tried to become invisible. But fate played a sick joke, making me the roommate of the female lead and drawing the suffocating, obsessive attention of her powerful brother, Dean Gibbs. While desperately avoiding Dean's controlling grasp, my nightmare worsened. An untraceable cyberstalker began hunting me. He called me "Little Lamb." He left a burner phone in my secret library hideout, sent photos of me taken from ceiling vents, and texted me the moment I stepped out of the dorm shower. "The water looks warm. Enjoy your shower." The police couldn't help, and asking Dean meant trading one terrifying cage for another. I didn't understand why this was happening. I was supposed to be a nobody, yet I was trapped in an invisible web, monitored every second of my life. Refusing to be a victim, I tracked down the university's legendary phantom hacker, Ashton Bridges. I handed him my devices, begging him to trace the stalker, thinking I had finally found a safe ally. I didn't know that as soon as the lab door closed behind me, he pulled up a live camera feed of my bedroom, his lips curving into a predatory smile. "Little Lamb, you walked right into my arms."
The Jilted Wife's Spectacular High Society Return

The Jilted Wife's Spectacular High Society Return

On our third wedding anniversary, I spent six hours preparing a perfect dinner for my billionaire husband. But when I went into his study, I accidentally unlocked his private server and discovered my entire marriage was a sham. He explicitly chose me—a girl with zero background and zero resources—just to build a "controlled environment" to punish and provoke his ex-girlfriend. When I confronted him and demanded a divorce, he violently yanked me back, causing me to crash into a marble table. I was six weeks pregnant. As I bled out on the floor, he just stood there and watched coldly. Later at the hospital, his ex strutted into my room to mock my miscarriage. Worse, I overheard my husband telling his partner that he let me fall on purpose to eliminate any permanent ties, and even bribed the doctor to falsely declare me permanently infertile. "She has no resources. In thirty days, she'll be begging to come back." He sneered, confident that his meticulously designed cage had broken me completely. He thought I was just a pathetic charity case he could throw away. He didn't know that before I became his docile wife, I was "The Shepherd," an underground racing champion with 45 million dollars sitting in an offshore bank account. I took off my blood-stained coat, left his diamond ring on the table, and initiated a million-dollar transfer. This time, I was playing by my own rules.
The Billionaire's Obsession (Owned)

The Billionaire's Obsession (Owned)

*Seventeen years ago* Mr Daniel Pablo, head of the famous and most powerful gang in all of New York, my father. He owned and controlled one of the biggest mob in Brooklyn. It was evening, he sat regally on his lush couch, smoking from his pipe, releasing thick smoke into the atmosphere, not minding that I was there with him, and I was only a ten year old boy. I raised my head, watching him keenly as he sucked in air and slowly breathed out thick white smoke, staring into space, one would tell he was lost in his thoughts. "Honey!" Mom cat walked into the lounge, wearing a red tight dress with a pair of high heeled shoes which clanged the marbled floor as she moved. "My love" dad moved the pipe and kissed her on her lips, staining his lips with her thick red lipstick. Of course, even an animal would tell that they were deeply in love with each other. "Garry is coming tomorrow.... for a business meeting" he placed the pipe at his side stool and made my mom sit on his laps. "Oh really?.... it's been a long time" she smiled, snuggling closer to him getting into his mouth, forgetting that I was there. Mom's eyes moved and her gaze landed on my eyes, I then looked away, continuing with the book I had in my hands. "Mario my son... It's time for bed, let's go" she walked over and took the book from me. "Let's go sweet" she said, I got up and moved. "It's already late" she added, walking with me till we got to the stairs. "Yvonne!.... Come take Mario to his room, it's time for bed" She called the maid servant. Of course, she never puts me to bed by herself, she was always busy. "Alright Mario.... Let's go" the lady reached out and took hold of my hand. " Don't! " I half yelled with my little voice as I withdrew my hand. Lady Yvonne, the new caretaker was startled as she let go of me, her face all scrunched up in surprise. "Oh, He doesn't like people touching him" Mom said from where she was, probably tangling her tongue with dad's. "Oh I'm sorry dear let's go" lady Yvonne led me upstairs to bed. ★The next day★ "Sir Pablo!, So good to see you" Mr Garry smiled as he fist bumped dad's gloved hand. Dad's hands were always gloved with knuckle gloves which covered half his fingers and his palms. Seeing him, you would think he was about to fight someone but no, it was just a normal accessory he fancied. "Garry, Have a seat" they both sat and started talking. Meanwhile mom and Garry's wife Mrs Monika had long been engaged in their feminine discussion as they talked and laughed. My gaze traveled and rested on Racheal their daughter who by right was supposed to be my friend but thanks to me, we weren't friends, because I didn't like having friends. "Mario honey, Go play with Racheal" Aunt Monika said, all smiles. I stared at her for some time with my usual unsmiling and stoic face. "What do you take me for ma'am? Playing is for kids, I'm not a small child" I said with an irritated expression and moved my gaze over to Racheal who sat on the marbled floor, playing and talking to herself. I could sense that Mrs Monika was shocked and felt a bit disrespected because I sounded that way. "My goodness!... Mario honey!" Mom released one of her fake laughs trying to cover up my actions, I just stared at her not bothered at all. "How about you be nice and show her to the library" mom smiled at me, there was an underlying meaning to her smile which only I understood, she always did it whenever she was trying to warn me. "Racheal dear, go with Mario to the library" Mom smiled brightly at the little girl. "Okay" she got up from the ground and skipped down to me, she made an attempt to touch me but I moved back, sending a glare her way. "Don't touch me" I hissed as I climbed the stairs, Racheal following slowly behind me. "Hahaha.... don't mind him Monika, kids can really be a handful at times" That was my mom, still trying to cover up. ★present ★ "I do not understand you Mario, is it that you are not man enough or your dick is paralysed?" Dad asked me looking pissed. " Father I..." I didn't even know what to say because the one who should be pissed was me, not even dad. " Or are you gay!?, Tell me Mario, why you have decided to die single!, you go about fucking your fellow men huh?, you chase after dicks? " " Dad!, I'm not gay!, Okay?, .... Just let me be" I looked away. " Then why have you refused to get married?, Racheal is there, and she won't remain single for ever, look at me" he spread his arms proudly. " Look at me, I'm a real man, and I proved it by getting married to your mother and having you, why do you want this legacy to end in your hands, son?, your mother and I are getting old" " Dad enough with that shit, I do not love Racheal or any other female out there!, I cannot love any female dad!, is it so hard for you to understand!?" "Shut up!" Dad swung his hand and hit me hard on my face. " Don't talk to me that way, I'm your father" My face stung really badly, my
Winning The Heart Of A Cold Man

Winning The Heart Of A Cold Man

I slowly got out of the car after it stopped at the place I was going to. I am here now at a cafe where I will wait for my fiance. "Mr. Heynam, I'll just wait here outside." My driver promised. I just nodded to what he said and immediately entered the cafe. The place was filled with the coffee's aroma. It felt so nice. . . . I groaned. I looked at my watch several times but the person I was waiting for was still not here. 'It's been thirty minutes already!' I sighed. "Mr. Heynam?" I was surprised when someone suddenly called my last name. I immediately looked at him. "Ah-- It's me." I said and stood up. I reached out my hand to shake hands but he didn't accept it and just sat on the other side of the table. I smiled in awkwardness. "What did you want to discuss?" He said seriously after sitting down. "This is about our marriage. I wanted to clarify things with you first." I told him first and faced him. "I don't want to marry you when you have that boyfriend." I promise. He glared at me before uttering a word. "Do I look like a man who has time to find a lover? Do you even think that I am interested in getting married?" He asked me annoyed. I was silent. "If you also think that I have time for this, then you're wrong. If that's all you tell me, I'll leave." He said before standing up. "Mr. Alfonso." I just called. "Before you go, I want you to know that what I dislike the most in men are those who are grumpy and careless." I promised him. "If I will marry you, then I suggest you start changing your attitude towards others." I added. He just looked at me. "Are you kidding?" He said and I frowned. "What?" I'm confused by this question. "What right do you have to say that to me?" He asked me and before I could answer he approached me. His eyes were fierce. "Mr. Heynam, know your place." I was silent and my eyes widened. I clenched my fists and bit my lower lip. I just looked at Matthew Jayden Alfonso, my soon to be husband. He stared at me annoyed, "Go home." He told me, but I was silent. He sighed. "Go home and don't be stupid. I hate dealing with foolish people." He said before turning his back on me and leaving the cafe. I was blank for a moment. I'm Nah Lien Heynam. I am the fiance of the man from earlier Matthew Jayden Alfonso. We will get married soon because our families want to share our wealth. I'm also the only child of the Heynam family, so my parents have no choice but to marry me off. I hate it... but there's nothing I can do. My parents wanted more power, and as their son I couldn't do anything.
TALES OF THE HEART AND THE HEARTLESS TEAR'S

TALES OF THE HEART AND THE HEARTLESS TEAR'S

Amira Ben didn't meet her mother. She was abandoned and abused by her father who blamed her for the death of his wife, Mia Ben. Amira's mother had died while giving birth to her. Since then, she'd no nothing but hatred and abuse from her narcissist stepmother who persecute, abused, and victimized her without any wrongdoing. Tears become her daily food because there's not a day Sara won't make her feel pain and the memories of her mother's death giving birth to her. To this day, the memories bring her to tears and have terrified her of having her own child. However, she took the opportunity not to fall into the wrong hand as she met Oscar who took care of her wellbeing. Oscar was handsome from the dept of his eyes to the gentle expression of his voice. Tall sculpted face, broad shoulders. He was the kind of handsome that could easily get into anyone's bones, making them defenseless. 'HOW DO I MANAGE TO GET TO KNOW THIS GUY ON MY 18th BIRTHDAY, THAT IS IRRESISTIBLE TO SOMEONE OF MY KIND.' She thought to herself as she was engaged publicly in a shopping Mall. But the two-year marriage left her nothing but despair. As she was forced to sign the divorce papers. However, she was so lucky as she travel around Europe and she met a man and got engaged for the second time, but Amira walked out of her engagement party. She was terrified of having another public engagement, which meant exchanging the delights of a bride for the embarrassment of a deserter. Olivia, Amira's neighborhood had similar issues with her, as Olivia never attended her public proposal because she doesn't like being put on the spot or being made to feel obligated to say yes. And she made it clear to her fiance that she would hate a public proposal. As the very idea gives her hives and makes her queasy with anxiety, and she skipped her public engagement.
Marrying My Best Friend Brother

Marrying My Best Friend Brother

"Shany, are you okay? Is there something wrong with you? Did Zack scare you?" aunt asked "My back hurts" I guess last night it was annoying "Ohh my honey my suspicion was right" said aunt then looked at uncle "Zack you need to marry Shany as soon as possible" tsh just marry? Huh? "Yes?" I screamed when I realized what Uncle said I'm getting married, I don't have a boyfriend after marriage "In case what happened to you is fruitful when you are married, there will be no problem" "What happened? What happened?" I will ask "I will marry her" Ali replied and I looked at him evilly "Please sweetie just marry my son this is for your good" aunt said gently "Please sister, you and brother are ok," Zai Zai said with his two palms still touching "Do you have anything to do with this?" I asked her seriously "Don't leave me, I don't know what Mommy will say," he answered "Can I talk to Ali for a moment" I stood up immediately and pulled him away "What, won't you object?" I said to him "They are my parents" he answered without emotion "How are you willing to marry someone you don't love?" He stared at me, I stared at him too, what is this staring contest? "You will marry me whether you like it or not" he turned his back on me "just zip your mouth I know you and Zaira have planned it, isn't this what you want" he left What does that mean? We? I don't want to, I don't want to marry someone who doesn't love me What on earth is happening before my sister has even given birth and then I will get married I want to scream that I don't want to but my voice doesn't seem to want to I came closer to her because it was my choice "Shany sweetie Zack and I have already talked about the engagement party next week, I want you to come with all the preparations" said aunt smiling
If the duke desires

If the duke desires

What happens when the spoiled and incredibly sexy future Duke of Angelford tricks an incredibly ambitious and wild African-American law student into dating him? Hervé is convinced it's just what he needs to get his parents off his back about marrying and settling down, but Sadie is nowhere near as harmless as he thinks she is. If the Duke desires, Sparks start fires... ******************************************************************************************** She is going to be perfect for this! She's walked out of a class that isn't through! Told me I need indicators attached to my ears and doesn't even thank me for picking her papers up! Sadie! Her name is Sadie! 'What's wrong with how you look? I think it's fetching.' I announce as she starts to walk away. Eliciting no response from her I follow her, taking her elbow unconventionally 'I feel really bad about bumping into you like that. Maybe I should drop you in town. I have an appointment there too.' I announce as she stares at her elbow like she is about to do something eccentric like slap the wits out of me. I hold my turf though. It should be worth it! She looks from my hand clutching at her elbow to my face, her temper a tad doused by the dominance of my height I suppose, or maybe the irritating tanzanite of my eyes; I'm not sure which. 'What do you drive?' she inquires as if to gauge her response from my own 'a Bentley.' I announce. She smiles 'a car?' she pries 'a car.' I confirm 'I guess that's as good as anything.' She shrugs freeing her elbow 'is that disappointment or a recompense for my bumping into you so ungraciously?' I inquire lightly, finding it intriguing that she hadn't flinched at the sound of Bentley as most women had before 'are those the terms for having an opinion?' she replies handing me her files like I was Hughes! 'I'm Herve by the way.' I introduce myself 'Sadie.' She says with a smile
His Ideal Woman

His Ideal Woman

"What are you still doing here, Sydney?" I asked Sydney in surprise when I saw her still on my bed. I just finished taking a shower. He was wearing no top and only his boxer shorts. "We're done," I added. I grabbed my bathrobe and adjusted its tie. "I'll take a shower here before I leave your unit, Eljeh." My thin eyebrows met and he grabbed my bimpo. He even wrapped it around his waist. "Why? Can't you just leave without taking a shower?" I asked him annoyed. "Last night's exercise made me sweat. I smell sweat and my body is sticky," he said and I blew air out of my mouth. "Why did you say something rude? What is exercise? Your mother, ha! You didn't sleep here!” I yelled at him and was about to hit him when someone rang the doorbell at the door of my condo. "Maybe those are your girls again, Sydney. Are you really a mother, bringing a girl to my condo?” I asked him annoyed and I walked to open whoever was outside. I also felt his obedience. "I don't have a girl, Eljeh and if there is one—" I opened the door and was about to scold his girls who rushed in because for a month that's what I always do. "You're my only woman..." he added and wrapped his arm around my waist but I... It's like I just saw a ghost. My eyes widened and I could hear a loud pounding in my chest, as if I was going to be deaf. It seems like my soul will run away. "A-Azul..." I said his name. His eyes have no emotion and it's really cold. His jaw was tensing. I was filled with nervousness and fear of what he might think. Just by his reaction, I already know what the outcome of all this is. "I wish I had believed at first that you were just fooling me, Eljehanni," he promised coldly and firmly. "Babe, what do you mean? Wait, I'll explain, Azul," I said and grabbed his arm but he just shook it. I was hurt by what he did. "He's your boyfriend Sydney Montessori, isn't he?" he asked me and looked at Sydney. I removed his arm from my waist and approached Azul. "Let me explain, Azul... You're thinking wrong now," I said nervously but he stepped away from me. "Babe..." “Look at yourself, Eljehanni. To the man next to you? It's clear you're just fooling me. Since you seduced me, you already have a boyfriend! That's why I don't want to get close to you because of your attitude, Eljehanni!" he accused me. "What? What are you talking about, Azul?! Nothing... I don't have—” “Thank you for your best friend, Eljehanni. I made you come here to find out about the fraud you did to me.” "No! You're thinking wrong! I'm not fooling you, Azul!” When he turned his back on me, I chased after him even though I was only wearing a bathrobe. I don't want him to leave me suddenly before I have explained to him. "Babe! Blue!” I didn't reach the elevator because it closed immediately. I pressed it a few times but it didn't really open. Tears were welling up in my eyes and I was about to take the elevator when Sydney pulled me away. "You're going to follow him wearing just that?" "Why didn't you leave my condo and why did you go out?!" I shouted at him furiously. I hit his chest. "Who is that man and you are still crying for him?" "My fiancé!" I cried and screamed, which even shocked him. “S-Sorry...” He said he was with my best friend. I don't know why they are together and he said something that I don't understand. What am I just fooling him? I don't know what he said. I called Snow because he was the only one he was referring to as my best friend, but because when I returned home to the Philippines, we had a falling out. But why is my fiancé with him? That girl didn't answer my call and wanted me to go. I got dressed right away and Sydney was about to come with me when I stopped her. He is at the hotel checking in. At that moment, nothing really entered my mind but to rush Snow. I don't know if he is angry with me again. When I arrived at his hotel suite, it was open because there was a slipper on the chin to prevent it from closing completely. I opened it and looked for her inside because she didn't seem to be here but I saw her phone on the bed. He still has luggage. I looked at his bathroom door because I could hear the water splashing. Maybe the witch is taking a bath. I didn't think twice and went there. When I opened it, it seemed like a knife had been plunged into my chest. My tongue froze at what I saw and I couldn't speak anymore. If before I was filled with anger in my chest but now... I only felt pain and pain in my heart. "Ohh, Azul..." My hand trembled and I seemed to have been nailed from where I was standing. I saw my fiancé kiss Snow. It was leaning against the wall because both of its legs were on Azul's waist. They were all wet with water because they were under it. My fiancé wasn't wearing a t-shirt but Snow... She was almost naked and one of her breasts was covered by his big palm. He was kissing her neck and he was also moving like... My vision darkened and I saw myself adjusting Snow. I also