Rejected in church

"Just one night"

His breath on my neck made my body shiver. I didn't know what he was doing to me but I seems to be enjoying every bit of his torture on my body . He sucked on my earlobe and my mouth flew open itself and I made some sounds I don't understand. Ariana Chris the third child and second daughter of Mr and Mrs Chris the richest billionaire in the whole of Texas . Even though her dad was the richest in the whole Dallas texas,they where still strict and over religious . Growing up in a strict and over religious home and told never go close to anybody and do nothing to damage the image of her family because her dad was also an elder in the church . Arianna was know as that nerdy girl from a rich home,her parents where always strict when it comes to her ,ignoring her two elder siblings Hardin and Clara waward lifestyle . Clara never liked her,they where real enemies. Arianna finally had admission into the college of her dreams and was finally free from the bondage of her family . What happens when the over religious meet Rico sway . Rico sway a 22 year old guy, his hottest guy on campus and also in the whole of Texas . His also one of the young billionaire, though no one know the source of his wealth . He had many tattoos and piercings all over him,giving him the bad boy look . he never believes the word love infact he desest it . What happens when the two people from different world finally meet. they where two different humans with different characters and beliefs . it was just a night . it was the night that changed everything . I would be posting daily if you guys comment on every episode . Extract from the story . "Rico what are you doing ?' I asked looking at him as he pushed me on the bed and started climbing on top of me with a sly smile on his face . "come ok pumpkin,am not going to hurt you never "he said with sincerity in his voice and I relaxed . I watched him as he slowly pulled off the gown from my body ,this was the guy I had grown to love ,who cares what he is or what he does,all that matters to me is that I love him . when he parted my legs,I stared at him unable to do a thing ,it was as if I went numb in his hands,I was now naked in front of him . I stared at him as he look at my body and I couldn't explain that look ,the fire in his eyes was something I couldn't just explain . "you are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen "he said and I closed my eyes . "the softness of my private part made my eyes open and there he was bent over my legs and sulking me . moans tore out of my mouth and I cried out in pleasure . I was in my whole world of fantasy, nothing matters to me right now . this was the man I loved,no matter what people say about him ,I would love him till enternity. warning: story is strictly 🔞contains lot of sex scene and erotic scene , lot of bloodshed . Brought to you by authoress yole ✍️

With every breath

With every breath (the ritual ) "wolf tales" prologue . no matter how hard he tried to stop it, it was still going to come, it was still going to manifest . the days where drawing closer . the day he had dreaded most in his 20 years of living was still coming closer while he watched helplessly. being the alpha of the most dreaded pack didn't change the fact that he was scared . Callum Blain had always lived in a mysterious pack house and been the alpha wasn't an easy task . in every twentieth year, as it has always been done ,the alpha are expected to search for something in a cave outside the pack house, something that has never been found, it’s a matter of life and death and each alpha had never survived it even though they didn't see their body . each alpha is expected to have a heir that would take over from him, if he dies and how it's been going ,no one had ever survived it, not even his father . meeting his mate lately wasn't something he had wished for .and having a weak mate made it more complicating. what Happens even he goes into the cave ?. what's in there ?. what happens when the other pack decided to fight them because they had no alpha . I guess you have to read to find out

The Scars Behind My Golden Dress

I spent four hours preparing a five-course meal for our fifth anniversary. When Jackson finally walked into the penthouse an hour late, he didn't even look at the table. He just dropped a thick Manila envelope in front of me and told me he was done. He said his stepsister, Davida, was getting worse and needed "stability." I wasn't his wife; I was a placeholder, a temporary fix he used until the woman he actually loved was ready to take my place. Jackson didn't just want a divorce; he wanted to erase me. He called me a "proprietary asset," claiming that every design I had created to save his empire belonged to him. He froze my bank accounts, cut off my phone, and told me I’d be nothing without his name. Davida even called me from her hospital bed to flaunt the family heirloom ring Jackson claimed was lost, mocking me for being "baggage" that was finally being cleared out. I stood in our empty home, realizing I had spent five years being a martyr for a man who saw me as a transaction. I couldn't understand how he could be so blind to the monster he was protecting, or how he could discard me so coldly after I had given him everything. I grabbed my hidden sketchbook, shredded our wedding portrait, and walked out into the rain. I dialed a number I hadn't touched in years—a dangerous man known as The Surgeon who dealt in debts and shadows. I told him I was ready to pay his price. Jackson and Davida wanted to steal my identity, but I was about to show the world the literal scars they had left behind.

Once The Foolish Wife, Now His Eternal Obsession

For three years, Cathryn and her husband Liam lived in a sexless marriage. She believed Liam buried himself in work for their future. But on the day her mother died, she learned the truth: he had been cheating with her stepsister since their wedding night. She dropped every hope and filed for divorce. Sneers followed-she'd crawl back, they said. Instead, they saw Liam on his knees in the rain. When a reporter asked about a reunion, she shrugged. "He has no self-respect, just clings to people who don't love him." A powerful tycoon wrapped an arm around her. "Anyone coveting my wife answers to me."

My Alpha's Heartless Contract Wife

"Anya, a 'wolfless' in a world of powerful werewolves, was invisible, drowning her sorrows and desperately lonely. One drunken text, a desperate cry for attention, accidentally reached the Alpha, pulling her into his terrifying orbit. Now, she's trapped, a pawn in his game, forced to warm his bed while he waits for his true mate, her heart breaking with every stolen moment. As a 'wolfless' in the Blackwood Pack, Anya felt like an outsider, always yearning for a connection. One night, in a drunken haze, a misdirected text meant for her best friend landed in Alpha Declan Blackwood's inbox: ""Send me something hot."" Minutes later, the most powerful, terrifying man in the Pack stood at her door, claiming her with a possessive kiss that ignited a dangerous, unwanted fire. The next morning, his cold indifference shattered her world. Publicly humiliated and instantly fired, Anya became a pariah. Her dying mother's urgent need for a million-dollar heart transplant left her with an impossible choice: accept the Alpha's cold, transactional marriage proposal or watch her mother die. She became his ""placeholder"" wife, a contract, not a partner, all while battling a confusing attraction to the man who treated her as property. Why did he demand her, only to remind her constantly of her worthlessness, especially when everyone knew he waited for his true mate? Her world crumbled when she overheard Declan tell his returning ""true mate,"" Kristin Larsen, that Anya was ""just a substitute."" Despite the crushing betrayal and a strange, unyielding pull, Anya, fueled by her mother's desperate need, vowed to survive this gilded cage and reclaim her life before she lost herself completely."

Jilted Bride's Revenge: The Valkyrie Awakens

I had been a wife for exactly six hours when I woke up to the sound of my husband’s heavy breathing. In the dim moonlight of our bridal suite, I watched Hardin, the man I had adored for years, intertwined with my sister Carissa on the chaise lounge. The betrayal didn't come with an apology. Hardin stood up, unashamed, and sneered at me. "You're awake? Get out, you frumpy mute." Carissa huddled under a throw, her fake tears already welling up as she played the victim. They didn't just want me gone; they wanted me erased to protect their reputations. When I refused to move, my world collapsed. My father didn't offer a shoulder to cry on; he threatened to have me committed to a mental asylum to save his business merger. "You're a disgrace," he bellowed, while the guards stood ready to drag me away. They had spent my life treating me like a stuttering, submissive pawn, and now they were done with me. I felt a blinding pain in my skull, a fracture that should have broken me. But instead of tears, something dormant and lethal flickered to life. The terrified girl who walked down the aisle earlier that day simply ceased to exist. In her place, a clinical system—the Valkyrie Protocol—booted up. My racing heart plummeted to a steady sixty beats per minute. I didn't scream. I stood up, my spine straightening for the first time in twenty years, and looked at Hardin with the detachment of a surgeon looking at a tumor. "Correction," I said, my voice stripped of its stutter. "You're in my light." By dawn, I had drained my father's accounts, vanished into a storm, and found a bleeding Crown Prince in a hidden safehouse. They thought they had broken a mute girl. They didn't realize they had just activated their own destruction.

Love's Sweetest Surprise: From Brokenhearted To Billionaire's Wife

For five years, I believed I was living in a perfect marriage, only to discover it was all a sham! I discovered that my husband was coveting my bone marrow for his mistress! Right in front of me, he sent her flirtatious messages. To make matters worse, he even brought her into the company to steal my work! I finally understood, he never loved me. I stopped pretending, collected evidence of his infidelity, and reclaimed the research he had stolen from me. I signed the divorce papers and left without looking back. He thought I was just throwing a tantrum and would eventually return. But when we met again, I was holding the hand of a globally renowned tycoon, draped in a wedding dress and grinning with confidence. My ex-husband's eyes were red with regret. "Come back to me!" But my new groom wrapped his arm around my waist, and chuckled dismissively, "Get the hell out of here! She's mine now."

Abandoned Luna: Now Untouchable

For eight years, Cecilia Moore was the perfect Luna, loyal, and unmarked. Until the day she found her Alpha mate with a younger, purebred she-wolf in his bed. In a world ruled by bloodlines and mating bonds, Cecilia was always the outsider. But now, she's done playing by wolf rules. She smiles as she hands Xavier the quarterly financials-divorce papers clipped neatly beneath the final page. "You're angry?" he growls. "Angry enough to commit murder," she replies, voice cold as frost. A silent war brews under the roof they once called home. Xavier thinks he still holds the power-but Cecilia has already begun her quiet rebellion. With every cold glance and calculated step, she's preparing to disappear from his world-as the mate he never deserved. And when he finally understands the strength of the heart he broke... It may be far too late to win it back.