“Emily Jones”The girl who skipped from her dark past but then her faith cross path with a man who had evening he got and hold the power to make the girls heart flutter without making any effort but when he saw her, he couldn’t take his eyes off her as he got obsessed over her
Christy had to do surrogacy for money, for a lot of money, for some reasons...
She spent a turbulent night with a strange man in a strange villa for one, not one, many rounds of sexual intercourse, and eventually got pregnant.
After giving birth to a twins of one boy and one girl and giving them away like agreed, her pain didn’t stop. She gave birth to another baby boy on the way back home.
With overjoy, she kept the youngest son to herself and raised him by herself.
Will she meet the other two babies of hers ever again?
Will she meet the father of her three children ever again?
"Feisty? I like that," I uttered. I smiled at the thought of her trying to take charge once I bedded her.
"Stop ordering me, Zack." she seethed, slamming me back. I spinned her into my arms but she retaliated, spinning me back. This makes us roll continuously till we hit a large tree.
"Then quit being difficult," I said. We both groaned at the fierce impact of the tree as I untangled my hands from hers.
Standing up, she attempts to kick me but I block it, slamming her against the tree.
"Do you have a death wish?" she asked. I raised her hands against the tree and she struggled continually.
"Allow me to give you a piggy back ride," I said mockingly and she glared at me. She had stopped struggling but I still made my grip on her firm because she never gave up no matter what.
"Over my dead body!" she exclaimed.
"Now be a good boy and let me go," she added.
"It looks like you don't know this so let me enlighten you-You are trapped in my arms so I'm the one calling shots not you," I declared.
Zara is an English princess betrothed to Zack, a Spanish prince since childhood. Once they become adults, they are required to marry each other which they both do. However, they notice they are both opposites.
Zack is arrogant, dominating and is seen as a lady's man. While Zara who had no idea of how to be a princess, is a tomboy and hardheaded person, ruled by her emotions. She is also kind hearted. But, it takes someone close to her to know it.
Could they both find missing pieces to what they actually want? Or will they be swallowed by their prides and villians in the royal household?
"Oh my God! It's Liam James!" someone yelled. From the expensive cologne I smelt, I knew that was definitely Liam.
What was he even doing here?
I was handling everything just fine.
"He came to save his girlfriend, Cinderella." A female paparazzi dreamily said.
"That's so romantic." Another added.
"Kiss, please." I heard. That brought my eyes to abrupt shock.
"Yes, kiss." Another added.
"Kiss, kiss, kiss!" They began chanting together.
"Kiss, kiss, kiss..." They continued. My eyes drifted to his. I did all my best to signal to him not to do it.
Liam immediately placed his soft lips on mine.
Oops, seems I was too late!
*From Zero to Hero*
20 year old Eleanor Reyes, dreams to be a model. She hates the rich, ever since her father dumped her mother, after she got pregnant for her.
Thus, her mother raises her as a pauper.
However, she believes that one day, she would make a breakthrough.
With the help of her best friend, Chloe, she gets an opportunity to model for a big organization - Pink Moda. She is thrown into the world of the rich even without asking.
Liam James is a mysterious CEO billionaire, who is arrogant to everyone. However, this changes after she perks his interest, at workplace. She seems to be the only female who can resist his charms.
Even if she can't deny the intense attraction and chemistry between them, she ignores his every attempt to get her. This is because of the bad impression he made, on their first meeting.
She makes a bet with her friend, Chloe to never fall for an egoistical bastard like Liam.
In the end, will she give in? Not when Liam burns her like a moth to a flame? Or is this another slow burn romance?
With past secrets unleashed, and a set back in her modelling career, find out how she fights through it all. . .
What have I done?”
The words were lost to the air and heard by no one, but she couldn’t help but repeat them over and over again as warm tears trickled down her cheeks.
Everything that happened was on her shoulders. There was no one else to blame for the imbalance on Earth.
She had allowed a monster to thrive, to take a place of power in the werewolf kingdom when he didn’t deserve it. He was everything that she didn’t see in a leader.
Harsh. Greedy. Relentless.
He had enough, but he wanted more, and she didn’t stop it. No one did, and she didn’t think they could. The people close to him loved him out of fear, and not one wolf dared to tell him where he went wrong.
A bitter smile formed on her lips as she closed her sphere of magic.
As the Moon Goddess, she was supposed to have ultimate control, but somehow, this was out of her reach.
If she killed the wolf, there would be even more problems because so many wolves depended on him. If she didn’t kill him, the werewolf race would live on in fear and no freedom.
They would be slaves chained to his existence.
Anger bubbled in her chest, and she gripped her staff tightly until her knuckles were white and her veins were prominent.
The infamous Alpha was ruining everything. He didn’t deserve any happiness for what he had done.
Suddenly, a sinister smirk formed on her face as an idea started to form in her mind.
She snapped her fingers and transported herself to the room she needed for her plan.
The Chamber of Souls.
It was the place where she decided everything from birth to death for each werewolf in existence. The walls were lined floor to ceiling with narrow shelves that extended for miles. Each shelf had a row of tiny boxes on it, each containing a wolf’s soul.
The Moon Goddess raised her staff to summon the one she needed, and a few seconds later, a little box flew off a shelf from the far right and into her hand in a flash.
A frown formed on her face as she ran her thumb over the gold plated name on the box.
Such a beautiful name wasted on an evil soul.
She leaned her staff against her body and opened the box up with two hands to eye the glowing, white sphere that was nestled in the cushions.
It was larger than a marble but smaller than a golf ball, and the glow was bright enough to blind any other creature. That was enough to show how powerful this wolf was.
His power blinded people.
She grabbed her staff and placed it on the sphere, ready to put an end to the wolf’s reign with the curse she was about to place.
The voice of her mate startled her from her concentration and the box toppled to the floor, causing the sphere to roll out of the cushions and to her mate.
He crouched and picked up the sphere, studying it carefully as he straightened.
“This is Alpha Alrik’s soul. What are you doing with it?” He asked, walking over to her and picking up the box as well.
The Moon Goddess bit her lip and looked down at the sphere, “I was going to..”
Her mate raised an eyebrow, “You were going to?”
“I was going to curse him so he wouldn’t have a mate.”
This time both his eyebrows rose in surprise, “That’s a bit shocking coming from you. You spend much of your time fawning over newly mated wolves.”
“He doesn’t deserve a mate. How can anyone want someone like him? He’s poisonous to the core.”
“Cassandra, I think you’re forgetting what I was like before I met you.”
Her mate’s reminder made her freeze for a moment.
He took that as a chance to continue, “Think about it, Cassandra. The curse could create even more problems if he takes his rage out on innocent wolves.”
The Moon Goddess cocked her head and stared at her mate curiously, “Then what would you suggest? How do I stop him?”
He took her hand and pressed the sphere into her palm, “I think he should have a mate, but it shouldn’t be someone who fears him and will submit to his dominant nature. If his soul is poison, his mate should be the antidote.”
She took the sphere from his fingers slowly and rolled it between her own as her mind started to whirl, “Someone strong, but not cruel. A kind soul with a powerful voice. A woman whose authority matches, or perhaps even surpasses his.”
“Exactly,” her mate whispered, “Like you.”
She smiled softly and placed the sphere back in the box her mate was holding.
It was time to stop the beast in his tracks a different way, one that would not only benefit him but all the wolves under his power.
Her loyal servants flew out to greet her immediately and bowed their heads, “Ms. Cassandra, what do you wish?”
She gave them a small smile, “Otis, Bertram, I want you to travel down to earth to find a mate for Alpha Alrik Kuznetsov.”
Their eyes widened at the name of the evil Alpha. His deeds were known around the world.
“Are you sure, Ms. Cassandra?” Otis asked, clearly baffled by the request.
The Moon Goddess nodded, “Yes, I am sure. It doesn’t matter what species his mate is, I want her to be as strong and vocal as he is, but for good ca
Jason West: A vampire and Prince of the Night Kingdom, is madly in love with his human friend, Glaiza.
Jessica Steven: A vampire slave who secretly loves their Prince.
Glaiza Roberts: A human who fears nothing, including vampires and werewolves, but falling in love into one of the supernatural beings.
Forbidden love which circulates into these three totally different creatures will be challenged and proven as a marriage takes place in their life. Read to find out more about what happened to them.
Georgia Brooks, the notorious, troublesome tomboy is the caretaker of Clark Brown, the mysterious, cold man who is an undercover billionaire. Georgia's motive is to uncover him and just make him happy.
But what when secrets are revealed and the badass tomboy is close to tears?
Join them on this rocky road of adventures which includes their occasional fights and revenge, stolen kisses, trip to a circus, journey to England, landing in jail, and much more!
How do you choose between the woman you love and your own flesh and blood?
Her plight for vengeance will not be deterred, even by the one who owns the last piece of her
I was once just a beggar on the street, then like all poor girls I met a prince and fell in love.
But I didn't get my happily ever after as beauty was the Devil's joke that only the blind could see.
So a twist in my tale I ended up becoming a hunter and executioner, until one day an Enforcer crossed my path.
I told him I will destroy him, I did. I never lied.
He loves me, but what he doesn't know is that his love for me won't change the direction of my bullet, just the expiration date of our love.
"My end by your hands would be like this water touching the moon." Beggar
"Give me one reason why I shouldn't kill you right now?" Zero
"I can give you a hundred why you should." Beggar
In the small town of Kanla the tension stirs in its misty waters as more young girls fall prey to the enemies within. When one of their own women falls victim The Satan Sniper's Motorcycle Club will stop at nothing to catch the ones who wronged them. This is the final part of Beggar and Zero's story.
How love finds its way to reach you
Meera ~ Harsha
Meera: Sensitive, humble, loving, self-esteemed, matured, huge
introvert and gets messed up by her emotions.
Harsha: Extremely optimistic, excessively confident, chilled out,
dashing, successful, and attitude are freaky.
Different in nature’s but..
Similar in one emotion..
Loved each other secretly since their teenage!
Lived in the neighborhood!
Acted like strangers!
As they had their own barriers to step forward!
The duo got parted away, without even having a single proper talk!
After four years, they met!
Are they going to confess their love towards each other? Or going to
skill in concealing their affections?
To know more, and to join their journey.
Come and travel with them
"When plain Emma Cole went for an interview at a prestigious establishment, she immediately saw how out of her league she was. However, the CEO, Ethan Hollen, hired Emma to be his personal Coffee maker at his mansion.
Coffee wasn't the only thing getting stirred up. Emma and Ethan later developed feelings for each other but Ethan's fiancée, Sharon Constantine, had no intentions of becoming a woman scorned. She made plots for her revenge and did everything she could to make Emma's life a living hell, including kidnapping her.
And as if that wasn't enough, Ethan lost sight of his love for Emma and that drove a wedge between them. Can love find its way back to the once upon a time happy couple?"