Spellbound with you

Let me go mr Ace De Sylvano

"Call out my name…." He whispered bitting my earlobe "A...ce…." "No, the one you'll be screaming soon.." "Ohhh...yes...da...dy" I moaned my inside dripping wet already Dumped by her four years relationship, Catherine Myers, the CEO of Catherine Fashion Store, becomes cold and bossy. She never give two glances at men again as she sees all men as same What happens when…Ace De sylvano, becomes her secretary, a handsome devil, whose identity is unknown to anybody Feelings is bound to happen Walls are bound to collide What's the real intention of Ace for suddenly stepping into Catherine's life? Who is Ace De Sylvano?

The CEO'S Rejected Wife

"Please don't do this…." I whimpered as tears continue to fall from my eyes "You should have thought about that before you foolishly agreed to be my wife!" This was his last word before he thrust into me brutally. "AHH!!" A loud cry escalated from me, as I felt my whole body breaking into shreds…..

Aqua the Rejected Omega

The season has finally come, the season of the Ritual of the Moon, the only season the Omega's are given the privilege to scent their mate Aqua is one of the Omega's, she's the daughter of one of the heads of the council she's been molested, kicked, head, attack, and rejected, but her only strength was the "Moon ritual" the ritual that will change her life for good, the ritual that will bring her mate to her "I Alpha Zethro reject you Aqua as my mate, curse the mouth you use to spout out "Mate" However Aqua's little fantasy has once again been shattered above repair, her hope has been stepped on. In the seek for power Aqua agreed to be a sex slave to the strongest and most feared Alpha, on the terms that he will train her to be strong like him. Will Alpha Rudolfo and Aqua be more than Alpha and a sex slave? What happens when Alpha Zethro comes back to claim his rejected mate.

Hated By The Earthly Alpha

Venus, a young girl who was a descendant of hell, wakes up on a bad day and is accused of committing the great sin of hell. Her stepmother queen Amore the third, gave no room for mercy as she's only following her daughter's heart desire who was Morgan. Morgan was Venus' step sister but hated her over her beauty, her hatred reached its peak when she confessed her love to prince Lovato on his eighteenth birthday but he left her and chose Venus. Morgana went mentally deranged and sought from her mother the banishment of Venus. Queen Amore, liked the idea, went on with it, giving Venus no mercy; she sent her forth to earth but unknowingly to her mother, Jodha, her rival. Venus finds herself in the earthlings' world in the house of a rich woman who claims to be her mother, but her life changes when she was forced by her mother to attend VILLE HIGH, a school filled with earthlings, Venus was unaware that Ville High is only for the Members of Crescent moon park, as she was the only human insight. On her first day in school she mistakenly bumped into Zerome the Alpha prince, whose aim is to become the strongest Alpha, Zerome perceived her scent and marked her his prey as to him she is nothing but a mere human and is not supposed to be in VILLE HIGH, "I will torment you till you leave" was his everyday anthem to her. But with each pain he inflicts on her selfless self he feels it double leaving him wondering in confusion "Who is she to mess with his thought, body, and soul?" He finds himself getting attracted to his human prey girl with the most enchanting blue eye. "Can fate bring these two different worlds to collide as one?"

My Girl, My Addition

"Strip," I authoritatively said to her with my deep baritone voice, She removed her baggy clothes with her hands shaking, remaining her pant and bra, fuck I muttered she's widely set "Take that off too, "I said referring to her undergarments, she gulped down saliva nervously pulling everything down, her medium size breast popped out, with her nipples so pinkish and so plumpy looking so yummy, I feel my dick twitch in my pants, merely looking at her am already thinking of how to spoil her and the things, I would do to her, I will be the only one to ruin and make her, I swear to kill any mother fucking bastard that nears her I thought to myself. Isabel made a deal with to most dangerous drug lord to be "his" and only his, his to ruin, break and mend his property his possession his asset.

The Billionaire's Medicine: His Silent Obsession

My stepmother sold me like a piece of inventory to a man known for breaking people just to plug the financial crater my father left behind. I was delivered to the Morton estate in the middle of a freezing storm, stripped of my phone, and told that if I didn't make myself useful, my senile grandfather would be evicted from his care facility by noon. The master of the house, Adonis Morton IV, was a monster living in a silent mausoleum, driven to the brink of madness by a sensory condition that turned every sound into a physical assault. When I was forced into his suite to serve him, he didn't see a human being; he saw a source of agony. In a fit of animalistic rage, he pinned me to the wall and nearly strangled me to death just for the sound of a shattering teacup. I only survived by using my grandfather’s secret herbal blends and pressure-point therapy to force his overactive nervous system into a drugged sleep. But saving him was my greatest mistake. Instead of letting me go, Adonis moved me into a guest suite connected to his own bedroom by a hidden door. He didn't just want me as a servant; he needed me as a human white-noise machine to drown out the demons in his head. The nightmare deepened when he took the promissory note that defined my freedom and tore it into confetti. By destroying the debt, he destroyed my exit strategy. He replaced my maid’s uniform with a silver silk dress that clung to my skin but did nothing to hide the dark, ugly bruises his fingers had left on my neck. He branded me as his "primary care associate," a title that was nothing more than a gilded cage. I felt a sickening sense of injustice as he forced me to sign a contract that banned me from contacting other men and required me to sleep wherever he slept. He looked at me with a possessive heat, calling me his "medication" rather than a woman. My family had sold my body, but Adonis Morton was intent on owning my very presence, using my grandfather’s medical bills as a leash to keep me within twenty feet of him at all times. Standing in a neglected greenhouse with mud staining my expensive silk, I realized I was no longer a victim waiting for rescue. If I was going to be his medication, I would learn how to be his cure—or his undoing. I began clearing the weeds with a cold, calculated frenzy, determined to turn this prison into my laboratory. He thinks he has trapped a helpless girl, but I am going to pry open the cracks in his stone walls until his entire world comes crashing down.

A Divorce He Regrets

The day Raina gave birth should have been the happiest of her life. Instead, it became her worst nightmare. Moments after delivering their twins, Alexander shattered her heart-divorcing her and forcing her to sign away custody of their son, Liam. With nothing but betrayal and heartbreak to her name, Raina disappeared, raising their daughter, Ava, on her own.Years later, fate comes knocking when Liam falls gravely ill. Desperate to save his son, Alexander is forced to seek out the one person he once cast aside. Alexander finds himself face to face with the woman he underestimated, pleading for a second chance-not just for himself, but for their son. But Raina is no longer the same broken woman who once loved him.No longer the woman he left behind. She has carved out a new life-one built on strength, wealth, and a long-buried legacy she expected to uncover.Raina has spent years learning to live without him.The question is... Will she risk reopening old wounds to save the son she never got to love? or has Alexander lost her forever?

The Mute Heiress's Fake Marriage Pact

I was finally brought back to the billionaire Vance estate after years in the grimy foster system, but the luxury Lincoln felt more like a funeral procession. My biological family didn't welcome me with open arms; they looked at me like a stain on a silk shirt. They thought I was a "defective" mute with cognitive delays, a spare part to be traded away. Within hours of my arrival, my father decided to sell me to Julian Thorne, a bitter, paralyzed heir, just to secure a corporate merger. My sister Tiffany treated me like trash, whispering for me to "go back to the gutter" before pouring red wine over my dress in front of Manhattan's elite. When a drunk cousin tried to lay hands on me at the engagement gala, my grandmother didn't protect me-she raised her silver-topped cane to strike my face for "embarrassing the family." They called me a sacrificial lamb, laughing as they signed the prenuptial agreement that stripped me of my freedom. They had no idea I was E-11, the underground hacker-artist the world was obsessed with, or that I had already breached their private servers. I found the hidden medical records-blood types A, A, and B-a biological impossibility that proved my "parents" were harboring a scandal that could ruin them. Why bring me back just to discard me again? And why was Julian Thorne, the man supposedly bound to a wheelchair, secretly running miles at dawn on his private estate? Standing in the middle of the ballroom, I didn't plead for mercy. I used a text-to-speech app to broadcast a cold, synthetic threat: "I have the records, Richard. Do you want me to explain genetics to the press, or should we leave quietly?" With the "paralyzed" billionaire as my unexpected accomplice, I walked out of the Vance house and into a much more dangerous game.

He Thought I Was A Doormat, Until I Ruined Him

The sterile white of the operating room blurred, then sharpened, as Skye Sterling felt the cold clawing its way up her body. The heart monitor flatlined, a steady, high-pitched whine announcing her end. Her uterus had been removed, a desperate attempt to stop the bleeding, but the blood wouldn't clot. It just kept flowing, warm and sticky, pooling beneath her. Through heavy eyes, she saw a trembling nurse holding a phone on speaker. "Mr. Kensington," the nurse's voice cracked, "your wife... she's critical." A pause, then a sweet, poisonous giggle. Seraphina Miller. "Liam is in the shower," Seraphina's voice purred. "Stop calling, Skye. It's pathetic. Faking a medical emergency on our anniversary? Even for you, that's low." Then, Liam's bored voice: "If she dies, call the funeral home. I have a meeting in the morning." Click. The line went dead. A second later, so did Skye. The darkness that followed was absolute, suffocating, a black ocean crushing her lungs. She screamed into the void, a silent, agonizing wail of regret for loving a man who saw her as a nuisance, for dying without ever truly living. Until she died, she didn't understand. Why was her life so tragically wasted? Why did her husband, the man she loved, abandon her so cruelly? The injustice of it all burned hotter than the fever in her body. Then, the air rushed back in. Skye gasped, her body convulsing violently on the mattress. Her eyes flew open, wide and terrified, staring blindly into the darkness. Her trembling hand reached for her phone. May 12th. Five years ago. She was back.

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.

Between Ruin And Resolve: My Ex-Husband's Regret

After two years of marriage, Sadie was finally pregnant. Filled with hope and joy, she was blindsided when Noah asked for a divorce. During a failed attempt on her life, Sadie found herself lying in a pool of blood, desperately calling Noah to ask him to save her and the baby. But her calls went unanswered. Shattered by his betrayal, she left the country. Time passed, and Sadie was about to be wed for a second time. Noah appeared in a frenzy and fell to his knees. "How dare you marry someone else after bearing my child?"