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Every Wild Needs Innocent

Every Wild Needs Innocent

Noise and smoke greeted me when the bus door opened. That's it, I'm really here in Manila. I stepped off the bus. The heat of the sun immediately hit my fair skin. For sure, when I seek refuge in the wilderness, I will blush. Before crossing to the other side, I made sure no cars were passing by until I finally made it across. I was right. My skin immediately turned red because of the intense sunlight. "Sister, where is the jeep?" I asked the woman selling coolers. She turned her eyes to me when I spoke to her. "You see that mall?" she pointed. I followed her gaze. I nodded slowly. "Yes," I said politely. "Behind that mall, there are jeep parking lots." "Ahh, is that it? Thank you." I bought a cooler from her first, then set off. I was drinking the cooler I bought earlier while walking to the jeep parking lot. I just realized how big Manila is. If you're from the provinces, you'll have a hard time finding parking in Manila. I reached the jeep parking lot. I stood aside first and did not get in. I took my wallet out of my pocket to check if I still had enough fare for the boarding house. I only had five hundred pesos left in my wallet. It was only one hundred when I took it out. A strong wind blew. "Come on!" Unfortunately, a strong wind blew my money away. In a panic, I quickly tried to pick it up. "My bad luck!" I said to myself. I managed to pick up four hundred pesos, but one was missing. I looked for the missing bill. I noticed that the wind kept blowing it towards the middle of the road. Desperate to retrieve the flying money, I suddenly crossed the road without noticing the many passing cars. "What! Are you trying to kill yourself?!" The jeep driver yelled at me because he almost hit me. "I'm sorry..." I apologized. He shook his head before driving off. I turned my eyes back to the bill. I was very grateful it was now on the ground. I immediately stepped on it. But unexpectedly, a car suddenly appeared. Using my hands, I tried to shield myself, closed my eyes, and waited for the impact. Beep!! I thought my life was over. I slowly opened my eyes and immediately noticed the bulky figure in front of me. "Are you okay?" It was a man's baritone voice. When I opened my eyes completely, my mouth fell open. A well-built man stood before me. I couldn't help but be amazed at what I saw. He looked like a sculpture, very neat and perfectly carved. For some unknown reason, my heart started pounding. "Hey, are you okay?" I snapped out of my trance when he spoke again, still blinking. "A-Ah, y-yes. I-I'm fine..." I stammered. Electricity ran through my whole body when he held my hand to help me stand up. "Do you feel any pain in your body?" he asked again. I shook my head. "No. I'm really fine," I assured him so he wouldn't worry. "Bro, let's go!" I looked at the car of the man who almost hit me. I noticed another man in the car, wearing shades and looking obviously irritated. I turned my gaze back to the man in front of me. "This is my friend's calling card." He handed it to me. I accepted it immediately. "Just call him if you feel any pain in your body." I nodded slowly. "Thank you." "I gotta go!" he said goodbye. I bowed slightly and smiled as a farewell. I moved aside because I noticed I was still blocking the road. I watched them until they disappeared from sight. Later, I looked at the calling card he gave me and read the name written on it. "Knoxx Cassius Wolverson."
Too Late Mr CEO: Watch Me Reign

Too Late Mr CEO: Watch Me Reign

For three years, Felicity lived in the shadows as Ellsworth's secret lover, even offering herself as a marriage pawn to secure his corporate empire. But the moment his fragile "savior," Camila, returned, Ellsworth shredded Felicity's proposal without a second thought. He dragged her to an underground clinic, intending to forcibly drain her rare golden blood for Camila's surgery. He stripped her of her dignity, evicted her into a freezing storm, and even offered her to a Wall Street predator. When Felicity was secretly drugged and nearly assaulted at a club, Ellsworth didn't save her. Blinded by twisted jealousy, he believed she was willingly cheating. He locked her in his estate's freezing cellar, chained her wrists, and brutally whipped her with a riding crop before violating her on the cold concrete floor. The extreme physical trauma caused massive internal hemorrhaging. Waking up in the hospital, the doctor delivered the final, crushing blow: her uterus was irreversibly damaged. She would never be a mother. She had given him her youth, her blood, and her absolute loyalty, only to be butchered for a manipulative fraud who faked her illness. As Camila stood outside her ward gloating over her barrenness, the last fragile thread of Felicity's humanity snapped. She ripped the IV from her bleeding arm and walked out. "From this day forward, I will burn his empire to the ground!" She picked up her phone and dialed his deadliest Wall Street rival.
The Billionaire's Virgin Saint: Trained For Sin

The Billionaire's Virgin Saint: Trained For Sin

"Angela, please stop. Let me talk to you. Please, let me hold me like you asked. I'll do anything pleaseeee my angel", my voice was barely above a whisper and the words that came out sounded like it belonged to someone else. I don't know what I'm begging for, but it's urgent. Something's happening to me, and I love it. "Call me your angel again" she whispered, her lips brushing against my ear. The words sent a shiver down my spine . Her breath was warm against my skin, and as she bit down lightly on the lobe of my ear, I couldn't help but close my eyes, surrendering to her. ____________________________________ Ryan James has built his world around three things: his daughters, his mother and his empire. Everything else is secondary, including women. For him, relationships are transactional, and he's never cared about anyone's happiness... until he meets Angela. Angela is a woman haunted by her past. A stripper and the owner of an adult toy shop, she's learned to run from pain and avoid attachments. But when she agrees to marry the cold, gruff CEO, Ryan, to settle a debt, she's forced into a marriage that demands her to stay. As the two navigate their complicated union, Ryan finds himself drawn to Angela– something he's never felt for anyone before. But can he face the demons that have shaped him? And can Angela stay still long enough to confront her own fears? Or will her past always make her run?
Running Away To My Erased Heir

Running Away To My Erased Heir

The night I ran, I left everything behind. My dead fiancé's ghost. His brother's cold hands reaching for me. A father who won't meet my eyes because he's already sold me to the highest bidder. I thought I was escaping. Then a stranger pulled me from the darkness, and I learned what real danger looks like. Damon moves like he owns the world. Talks like every word matters. Looks at me like I'm the only woman who ever made him feel something. He says he's the son the Kings family erased, the bastard they tried to bury. He says Evan loved me-really loved me-and that's why I should trust him. He wants me to sign a contract. One year as his wife. One year to help him destroy the family that destroyed us both. One year pretending to belong to a man who makes my heart race and my skin burn every time he's close. But the closer we get, the more I feel him keeping secrets. He touches me like I'm fragile. Looks away when I ask about Evan. Holds the truth behind his teeth like it might cut us both. And the whole time, I'm falling. Falling into his warmth. His danger. His impossible kindness that feels too real to be fake. But if I've learned anything from the Kings, it's this: the men who save you are always the ones who need you most. And the ones who need you? They're the ones who hurt you in the end. Evan knew something the night he died. Something about my father. Something about the deal that would make the Kings the most powerful people in the country. Damon knows too. And the only way he'll tell me? Is if I say yes. Say yes to the contract. Say yes to the marriage. Say yes to the fire building between us that feels less like pretending every single day. But when I finally learn the truth-about Evan, about my father, about the empire that wants us both dead- Will the man holding me survive what comes next? And more terrifying: Will I survive loving him?
Broken vows  Mended hearts

Broken vows Mended hearts

Anna never believed in fairy tales. Orphaned young and raised by cruel relatives, she learned that love was fleeting and trust was dangerous. The only thing she could count on was herself-until a chance encounter at a café changed everything. It started with a clash, a spilled cup of tea, and an arrogant, wealthy man who seemed worlds apart from her. Yet fate had its own designs. Against all odds, their paths crossed again, and what began as indifference turned into something deeper-something real. But love built on fragile trust can shatter in an instant. Betrayed by her best friend, humiliated by the man she loved, Anna was left with nothing but heartbreak. He dismissed her, pushed her away, only to realize too late that he had lost the one thing money couldn't buy. When his perfect world crumbles, he comes crawling back, offering grand gestures and desperate apologies. But Anna is no longer the same girl who once loved him blindly. Just as she dares to open her heart again, a devastating secret comes to light-a hidden wife, locked away in the shadows of his past. With lies and betrayal threatening to consume her once more, Anna must decide: will she risk everything for a second chance at love, or will she walk away and reclaim the life she fought so hard to build? A story of heartbreak, redemption, and love's ultimate test, Broken Vows, Mended Hearts is an unforgettable journey of resilience, sacrifice, and the courage to choose oneself, even when the heart begs otherwise.