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The Million-Dollar Escape

The Million-Dollar Escape

I was a struggling musician in Brooklyn, barely making ends meet. Then I found Vic, an amnesiac girl with wide, scared eyes, and my world changed. We shared instant noodles and cheap wine, her laughter filling my cramped studio. She believed in my music, even when I didn't, and her gift of my grandmother' s vintage guitar pick became a symbol of our pure, impossible love. But then, Vic remembered her past. She transformed into Victoria Ashford, a cold, sharp heiress, returning to her glittering world. The woman who once fussed over my paper cuts now looked at me with polite indifference. Our profound connection was replaced by her mother' s demands and Spencer Hayes, her new, polished fiancé. I became her humiliation, a relic from a life she disavowed. At a lavish gala, she dismissed my pain when Spencer' s friends deliberately crushed my guitar hand. The hand I needed for every note, every chord, now irrevocably damaged. My music, my livelihood, my very soul, was shattered as she stood by, unmoving. How could the girl who understood my deepest dreams become this calculating stranger? How could she watch my life' s passion be destroyed without a flicker of remorse? The truth was colder than any winter: she saw my suffering as mere inconvenience. Then, her mother offered me a million dollars to disappear. A breakup fee for a love she never recognized. I took it, not as defeat, but as the only way to escape the golden cage and rebuild. I left, determined to forge a new path, far from the echoes of what we once were.
The Unwanted Wife's Ultimatum

The Unwanted Wife's Ultimatum

I was seven months pregnant, a text from my distant husband, Ethan, promised a New Year's Eve "surprise." I desperately hoped it was a chance to mend our fraying marriage before the baby. But stepping into the upscale lounge, the "surprise" became my worst nightmare. Ethan was intimately draped around his executive assistant, Lily Vance, who was brazenly wearing my designer gown. His friends snickered, their amusement signaling my reaction was the only surprise. When confronted, Ethan showed no remorse, just cold annoyance. Lily gloated that my dress looked better on her. Then Ethan cruelly dismissed me, claiming I couldn't satisfy him, calling me "not exactly arousing." Lily sneered he needed "a real woman, not a... vessel." Overcome, I vomited, splattering her stolen dress. She shoved me, I fell, hitting a table, and my water broke. "The baby!" I gasped, but Lily convinced Ethan I was faking. He dragged me to a VIP restroom, locked me inside, dismissing my pleas for help as "drama." Alone, trapped, in agonizing labor, my phone lost, I heard their indifferent laughter, their intimacy, through the door. Hours later, strangers found me, covered in blood, barely breathing. I woke in a hospital, heart-shattering truth: my baby girl was stillborn. And Ethan, the man who'd built an empire with me, had blocked the hospital's desperate calls about our child. His utter callousness, his active neglect in our daughter's death, burned away every last shred of loyalty. He would not, could not, get away with this. In that sterile room, a cold, pure resolve ignited: he would pay for everything.
To Seduce A Cold, Heartless Huntress

To Seduce A Cold, Heartless Huntress

She came in through the window like an angel of the night, so incredibly beautiful––her eyes bright with pure hatred, and her dagger pointing straight at him. Kracus asked, "Who are you? Who sent you!?" Ever so calmly, she responded, "I'm the last face you'll ever see. Tonight, I'll take your life in the most graphic way you could ever imagine." Then, she threw the dagger straight at him. ****************************** Tessera Rinderson is popularly known as 'The Torturer' in the underworld, due to her unmatched skill in inflicting unimaginable pain and torture to her quarries. Just her name alone strikes fear into the hearts of the most merciless crime lords, for all her targets end up dead-some in methods more gruesome, more graphic than one could fathom. She answers to no one, serves no master-a woman with a heart carved out of stone. Humor eludes her; she never learned how to smile. Some argue she possesses no soul; her brown eyes, cold and devoid of life. She marked a new prey, and his name is Kracusian Kingston. A multimillionaire who commands a chain of hotels, and for personal reasons, he has become a special target for her. She harbors an intense hatred towards him to the extent that her entire existence revolves around the day she can finally bring an end to his life. And that day finally came. However, when she goes after him, she is bound to discover that things aren't as they seem with the devilishly handsome multimillionaire. Not only does it seam like everything she'd thought she knew was wrong, but the man tempted her in ways she'd never been tempted before... . . Author's note; If you're looking for a book featuring a villainous kickass heroine-who doesn't know the word 'love' prior to meeting the hero, a quest for revenge packed with action scenes, a well-told love story and highly explicit, vividly described and well detailed steamy(xxx) scenes, then this book is for you. If not...well, feel free to check out the free chapters. Who knows? It might just draw you in-even if it's not your usual read, haha!
Nemesis Is Obsessed With Me

Nemesis Is Obsessed With Me

"Now licked it, Liam." He said in a mocking manner. Liam who's kneeling in front of him, clenched his fist as he looked at him with a furious expression and said. "Fuck you, we can just wipe it with a tissue. Why do you always have this rotten behavior of yours?. Making a simple situation so complicated, you damn psycho. He frowned hearing Liam's words then let out a little laugh and said. "Why? can't I do anything I want when you're living without paying any expenses here at home?. Just lick it already, it's your fault anyway. "I won't do it, aunt Sylvia wants me to stay here too. She said it very clearly, so I could continue my studies. I, I'm not here to be your slave Kairo!". Kairo pressed his forehead's temple as he let out a little sigh and said. "Haa.. Lick it or I leak your photos with that stinky alpha you're messing with before?". Liam's eyes shook hearing what Kairo said. Even against his will, Liam slowly bowed in front of Kairo's feet to wipe the ice cream spilled on Kairo's shoes using his tongue and said. "I'd do anything.... Just, just don't leak those photos Kairo". "Haha! look how I shake you over a mere photo. Haa... so unlucky to be born as a recessive omega isn't?. Kairo said while tapping Liam's shoulder. Liam looked at him with disgusted eyes and said. "Even you're the last alpha living on earth. I won't let you have me, you psychotic bastard. Upon hearing Liam's words. Kairo got mad and suddenly pushed him on the floor. "You really got a lot of nerve to talk like that huh?" He said while ripping Liam's shirt. Liam who's lying underneath Kairo struggled pushing him with all his might and yelled. "Fuck you! let me go! Didn't you hear what I just said?? I won't make out with you even it costs humanity's extinction!". "Haa.. hahaha you're funny Liam, so ridiculous.". He said as he let go of him and sat back into the chair. Kairo chuckled and added. "As If I'd do it with you either. Get out of my sight, you nasty omega"
The Divorce That Freed His Heart

The Divorce That Freed His Heart

The cryptic message flashed on my phone: coordinates and a chilling command – "Come get your father." My heart hammered as I raced to a remote construction site, mud sucking at my boots. But the man crumpled on the ground, twisted at an unnatural angle, wasn't my dad. It was Emily's father, barely clinging to life, his face a bruised mess. Then Emily called, her voice cold and devoid of concern. "An ambulance? Don't be ridiculous, Liam. Do you have any idea what kind of scandal that would cause? I have the quarterly review next week and a promotion on the line." I stammered, "He's barely clinging to life!" "Then it's inconvenient timing," she said, her voice like ice. "Just get him out of there." I watched, frozen, as two burly men loaded her father onto a stretcher like a sack of debris, a piece of my own father's birdhouse, a gift tossed into the back of the van. "His death is so inconvenient," Emily' s voice echoed in my head. Back home, Emily and her friend Mark, her smirking business rival, accused my father of exploiting her, blaming him even for the birdhouse. My mother's jewelry box, the last tangible link to her, was shattered by Mark, its contents spilled across the floor. A cold, clear rage flooded me. I knew the truth, a truth they were desperately trying to bury. "The man you had beaten and left to die," I roared, pointing at Emily. "The man whose body you had dumped like trash… was your father." I had endured years of her father's criticism, her belittling, her financial exploitation. But now, something had snapped. I met her gaze, a numb certainty settling in. "I want a divorce."
Burning passion

Burning passion

"I belong to you Jaden, you and only you. So please fuck me like this was the last night you would spend with me." Jaden watched her keenly as she laid naked on his bed. He couldn't believe his innocent looking housekeeper would be looking this lewd on his bed. Since his first sex with her, every one of his other whores couldn't satisfy him anymore. Jaden, the billionaire star that had all the sluts in Los Angeles at the tip of his fingers, the hard core guy who had little or no respect for women other than to have them as vessels for his cum, couldn't believe he would later succumb to the love and affection of a woman. Emily had walked into his life as his housekeeper and since the day he had set his eyes on her, something about her overwhelmed him. Struggling between her morals and her feelings for her boss, staying under the ruthless boss roof was hell for her. But somehow, she was able to raise her head up high. Forced to pick between his old, dark, ruthless and selfish self, and an innocent looking lady that would later change his life, Jaden found himself standing at a crossroad. But their burning passion guides them, as each of them fights their old self in order to welcome a new being into existence. Jaden fights his dark past and his old self to be able to blend with his newly found love, while Emily forces herself to get used to darkness to be able to blend with her lover.
Falling For The Most Hated Hollywood Girl

Falling For The Most Hated Hollywood Girl

I was the adopted daughter of the wealthy Ruiz family, but the moment their true heir appeared, I was thrown away like trash. Not long after being kicked out, my adoptive father and uncle hired a hitman to stage a fatal car crash on Mulholland Drive. Pinned under an overturned Porsche with a shattered leg, I watched the hitman point a suppressed pistol between my eyes. "The Ruiz family sends their regards." Before this, my reputation had already been completely destroyed by a director, a pop idol, and a reality TV star, leaving me blacklisted and universally hated. My adoptive family didn't just want me ruined; they wanted me permanently silenced to tie up loose ends. The hitman pulled the trigger, and the original Alicia died in despair, tasting only rain and blood. Until her last breath, she didn't understand. Why did the family she loved treat her like a disposable object? Why did those three men maliciously frame her and turn the world against her? Opening my eyes again, the fear was gone, replaced by an ancient, cosmic indifference. I, the Arbiter, had taken over this deceased vessel. Moving faster than the human eye, I crushed the hitman's steel gun with my bare hand and turned his soul into dust. Looking at the memories of those who wronged this girl, I signed a contract for the very reality show they were starring in. Since I borrowed this body, taking out the trash is a required courtesy.