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Fated to meet again
It was a contracted marriage at first but as time goes on, they fell in love with each other. Beatrice Alexander got into a contract marriage with Brandon Emerson, the son of a millionaire. Both of them didn't like each other because it was a contracted marriage but something happened and that was when they realised they love each other. Brandon suggested to start afresh and they did, they lived as a happy couple. Beatrice was framed for a crime she knew nothing about, Brandon divorced her because of it and her family suddenly despised her, she had no other choice than to accept fate. Beatrice left France for London and when she got to London, she found out that she was pregnant, she started working as a waitress to gather up some money for she and her unborn child. At work, she went to the VIP section to take others and was surprised to see Brandon, she happily told him about their baby but he ignored and didn't believe her. She again accepted it as fate, she gave birth to a baby girl and took care of her with the little she had. Five years later, after giving birth, she returned to France. This time around, not as the Beatrice living Brandon, but as a powerful business woman and a caring mother. Will the truth ever be known? Why was she framed?Mr and Mrs Alexander were discussing about their daughter when she walked in.
"Dad? You are here?" She asked him. She was holding a shopping bag, it was obvious she went shopping.
"Yes, I didn't go to work today" he replied her.
"But dad, you don't normally stay at home, so what's wrong?" She asked. Mr Alexander glimpsed at his wife who gave her the "go ahead" look.
"May we have a word with you?" Mr Alexander suddenly asked.
"What do you......" Beatrice was saying but was disrupted by her mother.
"Beatrice, go drop your things upstairs and then we can have the conversation" Mrs Helen said.
"Alright mom" Beatrice said and headed upstairs to her room.
"Why did you sent her off?" Mr Alexander asked.
"You told me to tell her, but you sent her off. Why?" He queried.
"Am sorry, I realised she needs to freshen up and be her self before having this conversation. We can't just go ahead and tell her like that" Mrs Helen explained and her husband kept quiet for a while, before speaking.
"So, how are we going to break the news to her?" Mr Alexander asked, worriedly.
"What news?" They heard Beatrice asked, she was climbing down the stairs.
"Come have a seat" Mrs Helen said and Beatrice sat down.
"You know the Emerson company right?" Mr Alexander said to Beatrice.
"Yes, the one they named after their son, Brandon" She replied him. She was playing with her nails.
"Yes, Brandon industries" Mr Alexander confirmed.
"So, what happened to the company?" she asked her dad. he was about replying when her phone rang, it was her best friend calling.
"Can I take this call?" She pouted.
"You are an adult Bea, stop behaving like a baby. We are having an important discussion here, so any thing should be kept aside" Mrs Helen stated and Beatrice frowned her face.
"Mr Emerson brought us a proposal, he wants to merge with our company" He said and Beatrice jumped up in joy.
"Wow, congratulations dad" she said, jumping on him like a baby.
"Thanks but there is something else" Mr Alexander paused, he sighed before continuing.
"For this merger to be strong and also for there to be more investors, you must get married to his son, Brandon" Mr Alexander concluded his statement.
"What?" Beatrice scoffed as she sat down.
"Married to his son?" She scoffed again. "Can't the merging go on without me getting married to Brandon" she asked.
"There have to be some bond between the company. If there is no bond then no investors would like to invest in the company, because they will be afraid that we might end up quarrelling and then break the merger. If that happens, then the investors will be the one at loss" he explained.
"But dad, I don't like him" She almost yelled.
"What don't you like in him? He is handsome, rich, famous and all" Mrs Helen stated, counting her fingers.
"He is a Casanova for crying out loud! How am I sure he's not gonna be bringing whores to our matrimonial bed" Beatrice yelled.
"You know what? Am out of here" she stood up and headed upstairs to her room.
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NOT YOUR LUNA ANYMORE
On the day Isabella was suppose to swear her alliance to the pack, she was accused of treason and was confined in her chamber. Alpha Liam who is her mate try to prove her innocence but all the evidence point fingers to her. After determining her punish for treason which is to be killed because that/0/82895/coverorgin.jpg?v=f619e42f739e7a83cbb20d2726596538&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Not Your Nanny Anymore
My life with tech billionaire Ethan Hayes, two seemingly perfect children, and a meticulously managed household in New York City, was outwardly flawless, a gilded cage where my tireless efforts remained invisible and unappreciated. I awakened abruptly, not in the sterile care facility of my terrify/0/82033/coverorgin.jpg?v=ad37f918ce2146ccd7f836def4e2e05d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Not Your Diner Girl Anymore
For two years, I, the quiet girl from the town' s greasy diner, nursed a secret, pathetic crush on Ethan Hayes, our school' s golden boy and star quarterback. He embodied everything I admired, a perfect hero from a storybook. Then, one day, I collapsed at a noisy pep rally, and when I came to, he w/0/84102/coverorgin.jpg?v=ce12a55a61777d50b481c8ec7d580d6b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Not Your Pathetic Ex Anymore
I spent seven years loving Nicole, putting her dreams before my own. I promised her the world, believed she was my future. Then, she chose him – Ryan, her volatile artist ex, the one who' d already broken her heart. I died for that betrayal, a quiet overdose, a final pathetic act of devotion. Bu/0/52822/coverorgin.jpg?v=20240812133845&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Not Anymore
Hurt, wounded and , Fiona Johnson is born. Her identity changed, her kind heartedness learnt to be mean and she sealed off emotions until she succeeded in avenging her parents death and getting back her inheritance. Kindness is weakness,she thought. Now she believed in giving to the world what/0/84846/coverorgin.jpg?v=31ac9ad0afeb7526cf79b21a924cb798&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Goodbye, I'm Not Your Substitute Wife Anymore
For three years, I was Mrs. Sarah Davis-a title that meant nothing more than being a ghost in my own opulent home. My architect husband, Mark, kept our marriage a secret, a mere convenience while his heart belonged to another. The shattering truth unveiled itself in a hidden room: a shrine filled w/0/82253/coverorgin.jpg?v=dbd1c8f031af75aaa9445e75ff6b67c7&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Not Your Fated Mate
I want a divorce because now, I have found my fated mate. My husband, Gray, pushed me away. It seemed that I was slapped by Fate. Who told me to go against the idea of the werewolf mate and marry someone who is not my fated mate? My life fell into darkness when my husband took his fated mate back/0/82052/coverorgin.jpg?v=20251103100308&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Not His Story Anymore
Olivia stood in our penthouse, divorce papers clutched in her hand. New York City lights glittered outside, a familiar backdrop. But for me, this wasn't just déjà vu; it was a living nightmare I' d already survived. My heart didn't race, my hands didn't shake. I knew this scene too well. The last/0/86570/coverorgin.jpg?v=b7ae58f1c773e916177d3926a4193b7e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
I'm Not Blind Anymore!
The screech of tires, then a blinding impact. I shoved my fiancée, Chloe, out of the way, taking the full force of the crash. I woke in darkness, my world reduced to a black void. "I can't see," I whispered, panic rising. Chloe promised she' d be my eyes, my guide, my unwavering support, swearing we/0/82816/coverorgin.jpg?v=7ce45801ae33acb14871845dbf3edcb6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Not His Second Choice Anymore
I woke up in 1982, my 22-year-old body buzzing with memories of a 72-year marriage to Mark Johnson. This was my second chance. Today was the day Mark proposed in our past life, and my heart beat with familiar hope, ready to relive our perfect love story. I found him at the town gathering, my hear/0/28293/coverorgin.jpg?v=c03c95de04457b527db0a94824bb34ed&imageMogr2/format/webp)
I'm Not a Hero Anymore
So i met God after being killed. Starting with the normal reincarnation crap, i declined and a deal was made to be resurrected, and that's pretty much how everything went. My one goal is to just be surrounded by boobs and everything women. (No R18 scenes though) Full title is: I'M NOT A HERO ANYM/0/73449/coverorgin.jpg?v=67b3fac5b95d2a050ef806c4e19b35c8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Not your divorced!
Lunar looked in his eyes after the kiss, he wanted more, they both wanted more. He pulled her closer, he was about to kiss her again when a knock on the door interrupted. He stood up and answered the door. "Hey!" He greeted aloud. "Hi daddy!" Kaila greeted in a loud excited tone. Daemon li/0/45480/coverorgin.jpg?v=65d19d6cc8fd19ff0990ac7a6a74b941&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Not Your Luna
Hallie is determined to become the best female top warrior no matter what it takes. She is not going to let anything stop her, not even some mate bond that she doesn't even want. Until she meets Hugh while away training for a place in the kingdom, will Hallie be able to achieve her dreams, or will s/0/72353/coverorgin.jpg?v=20250306050316&imageMogr2/format/webp)
I'm Not Your Whore!
Alana is forced to marry Adrian, a cold and vengeful heir to a business empire. This marriage isn't about love-it's punishment. To Adrian, Alana is merely a tool for revenge for the betrayal her family has committed against him. From the first night, Adrian treats her with contempt, viewing her as/0/72926/coverorgin.jpg?v=20250324161125&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Your Husband Not Your Brother-in-law
Eighteen-year-old Anne had her first vivid and passionate sex dream. In the midst of its ups and downs, she couldn't make out the other person's face. But when she woke up, she found herself clutching a man's hand tightly. "Brother Arthur?" Twenty-three-year-old Arthur slowly pried her tightly clasp/0/59038/coverorgin.jpg?v=7d21bc289a7fc371e46f1f5a65f31f36&imageMogr2/format/webp)
I'm Your Wife, Not Her!
Lisa never felt like she had a husband, despite being married for a year. She always does everything herself without the help of a husband. In fact, during this time Lisa very rarely ate together with her husband. Because Lisa's husband pays more attention to his female friends than to Lisa who is a/0/82026/coverorgin.jpg?v=594ae7f6be06a61a4755dccecc0eebc1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
I am Not Your Villainess
Years ago, I, Ava, the adopted daughter, stumbled upon an old screenplay that labeled me the villainess. It foretold my role: a sacrifice for my 'perfect' sister, Chloe. Desperate to rewrite my fate, I poured kindness into the lives around me, subtly guiding studio executive Ethan Crawford to succes/0/84071/coverorgin.jpg?v=20251103181438&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Not Your Average Law Firm
I was a zombie, fueled by lukewarm takeout and dreams of sleep. As a junior associate at a top New York law firm, my life was a blur of billable hours, 72-hour work marathons, and the soul-crushing weight of corporate expectations. After preparing for a merger that felt like a lifetime, I finally/0/25638/coverorgin.jpg?v=2308b40b9b6870de2f52ec779c1ecb5b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
I Am Not Your Victim.
***THIS BOOK IS COMPLETE*** Harmony Moon Series Book: 1 “Harper, you look beautiful as ever. The look of captivity suits you.” His voice is low and seductive. He made me sick. “What do you want with me, Alpha Thane?” I spat the words out. His menacing smile curled over his white teeth. It is a terr/0/26272/coverorgin.jpg?v=5a98cb5d9751a18c100c7de29b664891&imageMogr2/format/webp)
