An adventure can announce the advent of a legend, just as it can announce its fall.
A lost and frightened soul finds himself awake in an unknown place, a strange being gives him an opportunity to seize, the opportunity to live a life like no other and to rise among the masses, will he be succeed, or fall in the rivers of time?

Although I have such weirdos in the school, but still I have some awesome experiences.
Today is 18 December, and I had my last exam. And tomorrow is the most awaited day of my life, IT'S MY BIRTHDAY!!!!
I am just sooo excited about it. I am going to be 16 this year.
More than me, my friends are excited about it. When I was returning home, they started shouting, 'party, party, party' and I was just dumbstruck. Oh god, I felt embarrassed but I also felt good to have them.
In eve when I was searching through my cupboard what to wear tomorrow, I found a brand new dress already placed for me there.
My goshhh, this was the best surprise ever by my parents. I was sooo happy. It was a jute golden brown pounchu and black innerwear with a damage black jeans.
I thanked them for such a fantastic birthday present.
Oh my... I can't wait for tomorrow...

"She was always perfect in every field.. Studies, sports, dance, martial arts... 
But what happens when she finds out that these achievements were fake... '' 

This is the story of a young teenager girl, Alexia Petrova, whose life turns upside down on encounterance with some hidden mysteries...

The main story trifurcates into vol 2, vol3 and vol4. Choose your male lead and continue whichever you like.

I look at myself in the mirror.
I'm wearing a long black dress with navy flats. My hair is up; sticking to my head with pins.
"Hurry up! We don't have all day!" Draco yells, somewhere downstairs.
"Coming!" I yell back, exiting my room.
While I walk down the stairs, I see Theo and Pansy waiting for me.
"About time you got here! What are you wearing? Who died?" Theo jests, watching me.
"Oh hush, Theodore! At least she looks good!" Pansy says.
Theodore gasps.
"How dare you! I look ravishing!"
I snicker and grab Pansy's arm.
"Cone on, you two. Can't be late to my own party!" I say, dragging them to dining room.
I throw the doors open, and sashay in.
(I learned it from Draco and Lucius.)
"Hello everyone! Welcome to my birthday party!" I yell.
The only people there are Crabbe, Goyle, Blaise Zabini(couldn't be bothered to come to Draco's party), Lucius, Narcissa, Me, Pansy, Theo, and Daphne Greengrass. 
I immediately headed towards the refreshment table.
I got myself a spiked drink and waited for Theo and Pansy to catch up.
"You-huff-walk-pant-so damn fast!" Theo pants, standing next to me.
"Oh please. Pansy's in heels and she didn't break a sweat," I say.
All of a sudden, Daphne walks over to me.
"Hey Felicity. Happy Birthday," she says, checking Draco out(which is gross).
"What do want, Greengrass?" I ask, exasperated.
"I just wanted to wish you a happy birthday!" She says, eyes on Draco.
"Just go, Daphne. I know you aren't here for my birthday," I say, dismissing her.
Pansy snickers with Theo.
Daphne gasps.
"Fine!" She says, whirling around in her minidress.
After Greengrass leaves, they start to sing.
When I'm done blowing out my candles, Blaise walks up to me and slips me a package.
"Happy birthday Felix," he whispers in my ear.
I turn around, but he's already gone.
I'm left alone to open my presents.
Of course, I have to open the one Blaise sent first.
"Who gave you that?" Draco asks, eyeing the package.
"Blaise," I answer, starstruck at the contents.
Blaise got me an enchanted necklace! It's a snake that slithers around my throat.
Everyone oohs and aahs.
Draco got me Fantastic and Where to Find Them, Pansy got me hair ties, Crabbe got me chocolate, Goyle got me Pumpkin Pastries, Lucius got me a spellbook, and Theodore got me a falcon(Jade). But Narcissa, got me a gift that might top all of the other gifts: A Nimbus 2000.
When I left the room that night, my hair was in a ponytail, I was wearing a necklace, I had a falcon on my shoulder, and I was reading a book while munching on chocolate and Pumpkin Pastries.

This is my other story, but in a different time period.

NOTE: THIS WORLD AND IT'S CHARACTERS AREn'T MINE, THEY ARE JK ROWLING'S!!!!

Destiny POV


     "Destiny, get out of bed NOW! Don't make me come up there!" Yelled my mom from the bottom of the stairs.
     I had hit the snooze button one too many times, and now I was going to be late for the last week of my senior year.
     I shot out of bed and into my bathroom in an attempt to wake myself up and make myself look like a human and not a walking zombie.
     As soon as I turned on the shower, I jumped in and cursed aloud when the icy water hit my body. 'Well, step one waking up is complete,' I sarcastically thought as I adjusted the temperature and sped through my morning routine.
     Hopping out of the shower, I wrapped myself in my favorite fluffy bath towel and took a look in the mirror. Everyone has said how much I looked like my mom, and I saw it more every day. I had her large golden honey-colored eyes and smooth caramel skin. My long chocolate brown hair almost reached my waist, again just like my mom, but mine was curly while hers would have been considered wavy. I had plump, pouty lips, and a small button nose, which I loved, but I would say that my favorite feature would have been my curves. Mom blessed me with a fantastic hourglass figure.
     At 5'2, I would say that I would have been considered attractive by many, but I had never dated or even had a boyfriend. I liked to keep to myself and avoid the drama, so even with my physical appearance, not too many people took the time to approach and get to know me. 
     I pulled myself out of my haze of thoughts and pulled my hair into a giant messy bun before rushing into my closet and throwing on my favorite yellow maxi dress and brown gladiator sandals. Because of my short stature, I had to tie a knot in the front of the dress to keep from tripping over it, but I still loved it. I stopped in front of my vanity and applied a bit of mascara and some lip gloss before I grab my things and head downstairs of the pack house.
     On the way down, I look at my phone and saw that I had enough time for a quick breakfast before I had to leave. I did an air fist bump before I rounded the corner into the kitchen. I loved food and was not ashamed of it. I said my good mornings as I passed a few members of the pack already having their breakfast at the large island and looked over to see more in the dining room. I gave them a wave before I opened the fridge, stuck my head in, and started unconsciously doing my happy food dance. "Oh, what deliciousness do you hold dear fridge?" I said while scanning the shelves. 
     My brother Dustin came in, saw me, and being the brat he is he slowly walked up behind me and yelled "Boo" so loud that I let out an ear-piercing shriek, banged my head on the inside of the fridge, and almost choked on my heart that had leaped into my throat. I tried to regain a bit of my composure, which was hard to do with about twenty pack members trying to hide their amused faces. While Dustin's doubled over laughing, I spun around and landed a right hook on his rib cage, quickly putting a stop to his laughter. "Destiny, what the fuck?!" He yelled after registering the blow. "Oh, don't play innocent with me, you ass. My eyes are still crossed from the impact of my head, hitting the top of the fridge!" 
     "Aww, I'm sorry little sis," he replied while giggling and petting the top of my head like I was a puppy. I slapped his hand away. "You're a whole six minutes older than me, big deal. And stop petting me unless you want a bruise on your other side too." As twins, Dustin and I could fight like cats and dogs one minute then be the best of friends the next. I loved my brother more than anything, and I knew he felt the same about me. He rubbed his sore side for a few seconds. "That right hook has gotten better. I see you have been paying attention in combat training, finally." 
     I used to hate combat training. It always seemed more like a punishment than anything else. As the daughter of the Alpha of the Blood Moon pack, it was ingrained on me early on that Dustin would take over the position from our dad one day, and once I found my mate, I would bare his pups and just be a 'good wife.' My mom, Blood Moon's Luna, found this notion to be insane and insisted that I start training immediately. What if my mate was an Alpha from another pack?
No one wanted a Luna who only knows proper place settings and floral arrangements. Dad was hesitant at first, but because it's almost impossible to deny your mate, even if your the Alpha, he gave in, and I'd been in training for the last six months. Since I had Alpha blood, I was much fiercer than other wolves, and I'd caught on in training rather quickly. I could keep up with pack warriors who'd been training since they were pups. My strength had brought me great pride, and it was incredible knowing that I could defend myself and my pack if the time ever came. I looked up at Dustin and smiled. Even though we were twins, we couldn't have looked more different. 
     He had dad's fairer skin, green eyes, and wavy brown hair. He also had a fantastic, friendly personality and a smile that could make anyone's day. At 6'2, he towered over most kids at our school, and the girls couldn't seem to get enough of him. With his good looks and soon to be Alpha status, one would think that he would be a man whore sleeping through the entire female population, but that couldn't have been farther from the truth. 
     Dustin believed in the importance of mates and wanted to wait for his. She would always she would always share everything from his first kiss to his first time having sex. To Dustin, there was nothing more special than sharing all your firsts with the one the Moon Goddess herself made especially for you.
     I also believed in mates, but I didn't think I was as excited about finding mine as Dustin was. He knew his place in the pack and the world, but my future was still up in the air. I think that scared me a bit. 
     While off in my own world, my mom walked into the kitchen with a big smile on her face. The way she was almost bouncing on her toes told me that she was up to something, and she couldn't have been more excited about it. "Are you ready, my babies?" Dustin and I looked at each other, than back to mom. "Huh?" We both said at the same time. She rolled her eyes but quickly regained her excitement. "This Saturday? It's all set. I've got the whole pack preparing, and your dad has invited four Alphas and a few chosen guests from neighboring packs. It's going to be so much fun!" Dustin and I we're still completely lost, and our faces must have clearly shown it because mom threw up her hands and yelled. "Your Birthday? Don't tell me you forgot that you turn eighteen this Saturday and can finally find your mates! Oh, I can't wait to be a grandma, I'll have the cutest grand pups ever." With that, realization struck, and my eyes went wide as saucers. My eighteenth birthday? How could I have forgotten my birthday and my eighteenth at that? "Holy shit!" I squeaked before I can catch myself. 
     Mom shot daggers at me and said, "Excuse me?" So dangerously low; it gave me chills. "Sorry, mom," I whispered, which seemed to do the trick because almost immediately, she was back to chattering about the party, mates, and everything else. I tuned her out and quickly opened my mind link to Dustin. Most wolves couldn't mind link until their wolf had fully awakened, but because we are twins, we could link each other and no one else.

     *Did you know about this party? And how did I forget our birthday?*

     *I had no idea. Dad's invited four other packs? Do you know how much that increases our chances of finding our mates, Destiny? As much as we hate parties and being the center of attention, this is a good thing.* 

     *Good for who? What if my mate is from another pack or an abusive asshole with a foot fetish, or worse, what if he doesn't like cheese?*
     *Really Destiny, disliking cheese is worse than being an abusive ass? Get your shit together, sis.*

     *Whatever...*

     I cut the mind link just as I heard mom speak again. "Okay, babies, off you go. You don't want to be late. It's your last week, after all." It was then that I didn't even get a chance to grab breakfast. She started pushing us towards the door, and my stomach rumbled in protest. With her wolf senses, she heard the sound and smirked. "That will teach you not to hit the snooze button so many times." With that, Dustin and I were out the door and headed for his car. This day sucked already.

(Warning: Mature, 18+ only)

     When Destiny turns 18, she knows that she will eventually find her mate. What she doesn’t know is what will happen when she finally does. The betrayal of rejection knocks her down, but she’s not meant to be down for long. She is meant for greatness. Follow along as she overcomes to get everything she has ever wanted, but was too afraid to ask.

xExerptx

     “You will not cum yet, understand Little One?” Hearing him say this makes me almost fall over the edge. I can barely form a coherent thought, let alone words. Suddenly, I feel a hard smack on my ass. I gasp at the impact, it hurts so damn good. “Answer me, Little One.” He growls in my ear. “YES, DADDY! I UNDERSTAND!” I feel myself starting to fall apart. My legs are shaking uncontrollably and the tears are running down my cheeks.
     “Hold on baby, just a little bit longer.” I nod my head vigorously. “Daddy, please!” I beg, I don’t know if I’m begging him to stop or to keep going until my last breath. Then suddenly his fingers are gone. Almost immediately my body weeps from their absence. “Open.” I do as instructed and open my mouth. He inserts the same two fingers he was just ravishing me with allowing my tangy sweetness to coat tongue. I drink down my juices hungrily, I feel as if I’m going insane.

Next morning Paul woke at six-thirty. Sue had left, and May was lying beside him. May smiled then kissed, Paul. An hour later they showered together. May made breakfast then they left for the Center. Tonight they were going to eat at the Italian restaurant.

That evening May came into the lounge, she looked stunning. She had a blouse on that showed off her beautiful breasts. She was wearing her pearls which were long but weren't her usual pearls. The pearls were in three strings. They fell between her beautiful breasts. Unusually for May, she was wearing trousers which showed her curvy figure and her beautiful vulva. She was also was wearing three-inch heels.

Paul poured her a glass of Champagne, he sat on the sofa beside her and said, "May, you are looking fantastic. Are those new pearls as they look different from your other ones?"

May replied, "They are different when I wear them in one string there are around fifteen inches of much larger pearls at the longest part of the string. Tonight we could use them so you can find out if you prefer the larger pearls when you are inside me."

Paul put his fingers onto the thicker pearls and said, "May, we will do that. They feel much thicker. I enjoyed it the last night when I did it with you and Sue."

They finished the bottle and left for the Italian restaurant. The restaurant was now stocking some of Paul's wines. They had a bottle of Champagne with their meal. When they were walking home, May said, "Paul, don't worry about Alex's cars. They are yours. I only want a token payment for them. I have spoken with Mags. She is happy you are taking them. It will cost a lot to look after them. Mags suggested you keep the best and start trading in the others."

Paul stopped then kissed May very passionately and said, "That was nice of Mags. May, if you could still conceive I would love a child with you too."

May kissed Paul and said, "I still have my periods, and I am not on the pill. I would love to have your child. I would also love it if you had a child with Mags though I am not so sure if Mags wants another child. As I have told you before, I am a wealthy woman, not in the class of Jill but still rich. Alex inherited a yacht charter company which is making over five million a year. It is based in London and run by an ex-Royal Navy Commodore. In the next weeks Lena, you and I should visit their HQ and meet the Commodore. Would you like me to arrange for Mags to come with us? You have had two sisters, would you like a mother and daughter? "

Paul replied, "May, we will do that soon. Mags spends a lot of time with me when she is in the Center. Should we invite her up to the apartment one day? It is amazing that Alex owned this Charter company. How did he inherit it?"

May smiled and answered, "Yes we will do that soon. I haven't spoken to Mags about this, but I sense she would be interested. Alex had worked in London after he qualified. He was a brilliant accountant. He met the owner of the Charter company in a gay bar thirty years ago. Alex did the audit for his Company. As the company prospered so did Alex's relationship. The man who owned the company died eight years ago. Alex inherited his entire estate. There is also a Townhouse in Kensington and a manor house on the south coast of England."

They went straight to bed when they got home. Ninety minutes later they fell asleep. They had used the larger pearls, and Paul said, "There is a difference, especially when you grip me."

As they lay in each other's arms afterwards, May said, "Those pearls belonged to my mother, I wonder if she ever used them as we did tonight?"

The next weeks were fantastic. The Center was very busy. The Bistro in the Center was busy all day. Everyone was working hard, and the Center was taking off. The second floor was full, and there was a waiting list for the third floor. The props business was also busy. The BBC and STV were the biggest customers. The wine company was increasing its turnover every week.

The Gibson Group was thriving; all the systems had been upgraded. Lena and Jack now had their information on their laptops anywhere they were. Jill was so happy with what Paul had done for her business. Both Paul and Lena had salaries of five million a year from the Gibson Group. Jill adored Paul and all he had done for the Gibson Group. Paul was regularly with Lena, Sue, Jean and May.

Lena and Jack were working very closely. The software Lena had installed was doing a fantastic job. As personal were retiring, they were not being replaced.

The school half term started the next day. Kay, Mags, daughter, had been invited to a birthday party and sleepover. Mags was going to stay with May that night. May had suggested to Paul that they would all go to the Indian restaurant close to the flat. May had invited Paul for drinks at six thirty. Paul arrived, and May lead Paul into the lounge where Mags was sitting on the sofa sipping Champagne. Both Mags and May looked beautiful. Both were showing cleavage and May was wearing a pair of tight pants which showed the form of her vulva perfectly.

Mags said, "I am so excited about tonight. This is the first night I have been out for years. May and I are on our second bottle. We were talking about this, and we both get horny when we drink too much."

Paul smiled then replied, "That's not a problem. I love it when May is horny, and if you get as horny as May, then we all have some fun. May, have you booked a table at the Indian restaurant? If you haven't then, we can order a takeaway and have a night at home or would Mags prefer to go out?"

May said, "I haven't booked a table so as we want Mags to have a special night tonight. Mags would you like to eat out this evening?"

Mags replied, "Let's have some fun now, and we can go out later. How do you feel about this? May, you are arousing me with your tight trousers. I can see the full outline of your vulva, and it looks beautiful."

Paul started to undress. Mags and May did the same. May wasn't wearing any panties. Paul put his hand on her vagina, and three fingers slid inside her easily. Mags wasn't wearing any panties either. She popped her breasts out of her bodysuit. May, Sue and Mags were so similar in how they looked. They all had fantastic bodies. They also had perfect vulvas. Paul thought if he just saw their vulvas he couldn't tell the difference between them.

Paul then kissed Mags. Their tongues were exploring each other's mouth. Their hands were exploring each other's bodies. May was on her knees sucking Paul's cock and massaging his testicles. Paul's hand slid down to Mags's pussy. Mags opened her legs as Paul slid two fingers inside her. Mags had a big clit too. Paul then laid Mags on the carpet. They were soon 69ing.

Mags was soon taking all of Paul's cock in her mouth. Her tongue was everywhere. She was splendid at it. Mags was gripping Paul's fist, as she was now so wet she could take his fist. Paul was unrelenting in his sucking of Mags's clit. Mags loved it. She was gripping Paul's cock and pushing against it with force. May was using Mags's cum as lube and now had four fingers inside Mags's ass.

Mags was moaning with pleasure. She had spread her legs wide open to allow May and Paul access. Mags said, "I'm ready for you but can I go on top as it's been so long since I have had a cock and I have never had one as big as this?"

Paul replied, "No problem."

Paul then lay on the carpet. Mags squatted over him then started to rub the tip of Paul's cock against her clit. She was good at this. A couple of minutes later she had half of Paul's cock inside her and was gripping firmly. She soon had a powerful rhythm going and was taking the full length. Mags pounded Paul for fifteen minutes then had an enormous orgasm. After she had come, she came off Paul, kissed him and said, "That was wonderful. I came so many times but I will be better after dinner."

Paul then bent May over. May was very wet. There was no need for foreplay. Paul slid into her pussy doggy style. Mags was playing with May's tits as Paul rode her. Twenty minutes later Paul exploded inside May. May had been very noisy as Paul had ridden her. This had been good for Mags as she was now talking dirty. They then showered and dressed for dinner.

As they walked out of May's flat a car drove into the car park. A very distinguished looking woman got out of the car. The lady said, "May and Mags, how are you? I have an old girlfriend, who is in the hospital here that I was visiting and thought that I would call round to see your new flat. I am so glad that I have met you."

Mags and May then hugged her. May said, "Aunt Anji, it's wonderful to see you. May I introduce you to Paul, he is the new man in my life. We are going for an Indian. Would you like to join us?"

Anji replied,"How do you do Paul? I am feeling peckish. I love a hot curry. I would love to join you. Is there a chance that I could stay the night with you as I would like a drink tonight. A blanket on the carpet would do me."

May said, "Aunt Anji, we would all love your company tonight. It's nearly six months since I have seen you but I think you have an appointment at the Clinic soon."

Anji replied, "Please stop calling me Aunt Anji, call me Anji. I am at the Spa most days. I love to swim there. It is wonderful that Debbie and Jill are pregnant. I am so fond of both of them. Debbie has excellent staff at the Spa. The lady that I was visiting in hospital swims at the Spa as well."

Anji locked her car, and they walked to the restaurant. They were shown into a booth at the back of the restaurant. Paul ordered a bottle of Rene's Champagne; the restaurant were customers of Paul's wine company. Anji excused herself and went to the restroom.

May said, "Anji is my mother's younger sister. She is in her early seventies. She is in fantastic condition as I know she is very active at the Spa. Paul, don't be surprised if she makes a move for you. I know that she has many girlfriends, but I also know she loves cock. She is a widow. Her husband was a lawyer, but he was much older than her. Mags have you a problem if we share Paul with Anji tonight?"

Mags replied, "I would love that. I think that she could be very hot. She has always been kind and generous to me. I am so horny I could go to bed with anyone tonight. My pussy is still tingling. Paul, you are wonderful."

Anji came back to the table. Paul stood up and waited until she was seated before he sat down again. Anji looked stunning. She had the same figure as Sue, Mags and May. She was also wearing a similar string of pearls as May's mother. They toasted each other then Anji said, "This is my favourite Champagne. This is what I drink at home. I buy it in the Spa wine shop."

May replied, "It is Paul's Champagne. He imports it into the UK. I love it too. We often go to Champagne and stay in Jill's Chateau. It's wonderful there."

Anji said, "I have it now. Paul, you must be a wonderful man. I know that Debbie, Jill and looking at Mags and May, are over their heads in love with you. I find you very handsome with a lot of class. I adore your Champagne. I also believe that you are a lawyer, but you don't practice as you have an excellent Antique Center and Auction House. I am a lawyer and am the Senior Partner in quite a large law firm."

"I love Antiques and Collectables. I have a very very large house. I need to downsize so perhaps you can help me with this. At my firm, we do a lot to finalise Estates. This is tedious work for us. We would welcome having a company that could help us with this work. My firm specialises in this type of work. I am happy that I have met you."

The meal was served. They all ate in silence. Paul and Anji had a lot of eye contact. Paul knew what Anji had offered him but knew that there could be consequences. Paul found Anji very attractive. She was showing a lot of cleavage. Then Paul felt Anji's foot on the inside of his thighs pushing his legs apart. Anji smiled and winked at Paul as she gently massaged his hardening cock with her foot.

Mags's phone rang, it was the mother of Kay's birthday party friend. Kay was missing Mags. She couldn't sleep and was very upset. Mags told the mother she would take a taxi and be there in ten minutes for her. May said, "Poor Kay, the divorce is having an effect on her. I will ask Jill if we can bring her to the Chateau for the school holidays. Has she a friend she could bring with her as they would have a fantastic time in the pool?"

Mags replied, "That is an excellent idea. The girl who's birthday is today, Ann, her mother, Dot, who is a widow would be able to come as I spoke to Dot yesterday and she had nothing planned. I will just take Kay home tonight and will bring her and Ann to the Center with me tomorrow morning."

Mags kissed Anji on the cheek and Paul a full passionate kiss with her tongue deep in Paul's mouth then left. Paul settled the bill then went to the restroom and took a Viagra. They left the restaurant and walked back to May's apartment. Paul was walking in the middle with his arms around Anji and May. He was cupping one of their breasts with his hands. Anji's breasts was slightly larger and heavier than May's. Both their nipples were hard.

As they approached the apartment, Anji said,"I have a small overnight bag in the car. I had better get it."

Paul asked,"Would you like me to help you?"

Anji replied,"Why not?"

May went to open the main door of the block of flats. Paul and Anji went to Alice's Mercedes and removed the bag from the boot. Paul thought that it was quite a big and cumbersome overnight bag. May had left her handbag holding the door ajar and taken the lift to her apartment on the third floor. Paul thought she was going to tidy up the lounge.

Paul and Anji kissed as they waited for the lift. Paul could feel the weight of Anji's breasts on his chest. The elevator arrived, and they went inside. Paul selected the floor, and they kissed again. Anji was hot as she pushed her pussy against Paul's leg. She rotated her pussy against his leg. The door opened, and they walked into May's apartment.

May was in the kitchen on her smartphone. May said,"Paul, please get a bottle of Champagne and three glasses and take Anji into the lounge. I feel for little Kay. I am emailing Jill to ask if we can bring her and her friend for the school holidays. I don't want to phone as she may be asleep but I know that she checks her emails regularly, so I will probably hear from her in the morning."

Paul got the Champagne poured three glasses and took a glass to May in the kitchen. May whispered, "Anji likes you. I have never seen her looking so interested in anyone before. Anji is an intelligent and wealthy woman. She is in her seventies, she has no children and her husband, who was much older than her, died five years ago. I know that she loves hard and rough sex. I will finish this email then join you. I feel for Mags and Kay. I am choosing my words carefully, so Jill fully understands."

May kissed Paul and Paul went into the lounge. Within two minutes Anji and Paul were naked and on the floor 69ing. Anji had an incredible body; she was still firm, she had beautiful breasts and nipples. Her vulva was identical to May's, Sue's and Mags's. Anji had a large clit which Paul was now sucking as he finger fucked her with four fingers. Anji was very wet. She was gripping Paul's fingers as Paul was fingering her. She was also taking the full length of Paul's cock in her mouth.

After fifteen minutes of foreplay, Anji had come several times. She manoeuvred Paul on the carpet so that she could go on top of him. Anji then squatted over Paul as she gently massaged her clit with the tip of Paul's cock. Anji was now taking half of Paul's cock. She was rotating her hips and gripping Paul's shaft. Soon she was taking the full length and was riding Paul with a fantastic rhythm. Paul was playing with a nipple and rubbing her hard clit as Anji rode him.

Twenty minutes later Paul exploded inside Anji's pussy. Anji had orgasmed thirty seconds before him. Anji was glowing. She kissed Paul very passionately for several minutes then said,"That was wonderful. I have never been fucked as well in all my life. Paul, your cock is adorable, I will need that several times a week. Is this possible?"

Paul replied, "It's possible, but we must arrange our diaries so that this can happen. It may also mean that you have to share me, but it can be done. Every weekend I'm either at the Chateau or the villa at Sotogrande. If we plan then, we can do it."

Anji answered,"I know that you are busy, but I would love to spend some quality time with you. I am sure we can have a lot of fun. I thought May would have joined us. I wonder where she could be?"

Paul topped up their glasses then went to the kitchen. May was not there, but there was a handwritten note lying on the kitchen table. It read: "Hi guys, I have had a pleasant chat with Jill who fully understands what is happening with young Kay. Paul, you have to phone Gibson Air's office at the Airport tomorrow at eleven thirty to confirm the details of the flight. We will all come to the Center at ten. It is wonderful that Ann and her mother, Dot, can go with us."

"I heard exciting noises coming from the lounge so decided not to interrupt you. I will see you all at the Center tomorrow morning. I will be able to give you a more detailed update then. I feel a lot better about Kay now. We must all try and give her more confidence. Lots of hugs and kisses to both of you. Love May xxx."

Paul read the message to Anji. Anji kissed Paul then said, "We all must make an effort to give Kay more confidence. Her father is a complete ass hole. I warned Mags not to marry him. He's nothing more than a legal aid lawyer. May set him up in his first office. I believe that he has now opened his fourth. I also believe May asked Jill if she could recommend a lawyer. Jill phoned me, and I gave her the name of the best. My firm gives his business a lot of work every year so that he won't be billing Mags."

"Tomorrow can we spent the whole day together. I want to see your Center and warehouse then I want to show you my office and then my house. I think that the house would make an excellent Hotel. I would like you to advise me on this."

Anji then kissed Paul. She opened her legs wide for him; inviting him to explore her wet pussy. Ten minutes later Paul was back inside Anji. He had her on the floor bent over as he pounded her pussy doggy style. Anji loved it hard and rough. Thirty minutes later they both came together. Anji was glowing. Anji said,"We must come to an arrangement. I love how you fuck me. Paul, I want to get to know you. Forget about our difference in age; we are so compatible."

Five minutes later they were both sound asleep.

The title itself is the synopsis :) ENJOY

Staring at the figurine with a crooked lips in his hand, the boy turned and fumed in aggravation, "Daddy, why did you stand behind me without making a sound? Don't you know that it's frightening?!"
"I didn't do it on purpose. Who knew that you're such a coward?" The man felt wronged. "Look at your hand-baked birthday cake; those three figurines are so cute, but mine is ferocious-looking! I object to it!"
"Your objection is invalid!"
Lifting the figurine, the boy carefully examined and compared it to his father. He then expressed his view. "It looks very much like you."
Mu Yazhe: "…"
"Well, that's how you usually look!" His gaze then fell on the figurine's crooked mouth and he chuckled. "Daddy, you're such a poor thing; your mouth is all crooked!"
"It's all your fault!" cried his father.
He retorted, "If not for you silently standing behind me, I wouldn't have gotten a shock and ended up making a mistake!"
The man chuckled. Giving his son a back hug, he rested his chin on the little lad's shoulder as he looked at his sugar-stained hands. "Are you giving this to your mother as a birthday gift?"
"Yes!"
The boy then placed his father's figurine on the cake and did a final touch-up. As he worked on the cake, he asked, "Does it look good?"
The man put on a solemn yet pensive face as he pondered on it for a bit before giving his evaluation. "It's passable."
"What do you mean by 'passable'?!" Youyou protested out of outrage. "I think I've done a fantastic job here!"
"Can these sugar figurines be eaten?"
"Aside from mommy's figurine and mine, you can eat any of those left!" he graciously offered.
His father knitted his brows and feigned dissatisfaction in a teasing tone. "Why can I only eat mine and your brother's but not yours and your mommy's?"
"He he! That's because mommy's figurine is the most adorable of all; no one else is allowed to eat it!"
Done with the last step, he looked at the finished product and reveled in his excellent craftsmanship.
"What a beautiful cake! Mommy will definitely like my homemade cake!"
With that, he pivoted on his feet and laced his arms around his father's shoulders. "Daddy, when are we visiting the movie set?!"
"We'll go after your brother is let out from school."
"Yippee!" He was overjoyed. "I can finally see my dearest mommy! I almost couldn't sleep last night from all my longing for her! She surely has forgotten that today is her birthday; I must give her a big birthday surprise!"
His father scratched his nose indulgently. "Alright!"
Little Yichen saw the exquisite-looking cake in the kitchen when he returned home from school.
He rushed over and stared at it for a long time. His saliva was about to drool at the sight!
He then turned and ran toward his brother, chirping happily like a little bird.
"Bro, did you bake this for mommy?"
"Yes, I did!"
The younger twin was feeling very proud of himself.
The greedy, older boy pestered thusly. "When are we going to the movie set?"
The father and sons decided the night before that they would visit the movie set today to give the woman in their family a big birthday surprise.
Out of their excitement and anticipation for her birthday today, the twins did not manage to get a good sleep last night.
The older brother's gift to his mother was also made by him personally. He dangled the gift in front of his twin in a mysterious manner.


She became a surrogate mother in exchange for over a million yuan.

As the esteemed CEO of the most powerful Empire in the capital, he holds absolute power, while she is just an adopted daughter to a family of lowly status. She agreed to bear him his offspring, simply because her adoptive father's business was failing.
 
On the day of her delivery, the elder brother was born healthy, but the younger one was stillborn. Having fulfilled the contract, she disappeared from his sight along with the astronomical sum of money. 


Six years later, he is still that arrogant and high-profile CEO. When she accidentally gets embroiled with him again – like a canary trapped in his cage, he closes in on her. “Woman, do you think you can escape from my clutches?!" 

However, he does not expect a little kid to interfere; the boy pompously points his little finger at him and warns, “Mu Yazhe, you’d better leave her alone! She's mine – this baby's woman!” 

The man is alarmed, simply because the little kid's facial features are identical to his...

Tags: Adorable Child, CEO, Sweet Romance, Scheming, Wealthy Aristocrats, Fluff, Two-faced, Child, Rich and Powerful, Treachery

I woke up to bright lights that blinded me. It seemed kind of weird as to how I knew I was a baby once more. I felt exhelarated and happy at what happened knowing that something happened. There was something odd though, where was god? How come I didnt meet that guy, was it because I deleted my memories with him before choosing my wish?
As I felt the pain in my ass and cried out I heard words but my ears didnt feel developed for it. I wonder was I reborn back in time or was I born in some other fictional world? Its most likely the second if I would of wished for it. I must have chosen Haikyuu as that was my favorite world just because of the sport. I might be labled boring for not choosing a fantastic adventure world such as Naruto, but I also don't want to die man like jee you wanna risk your life fighting for a corrupted leader? Yeah.
So Its been a couple of weeks, sucking off a titty felt weird to me as I've never done  it too much. I started hearing better and mostly the situation was clear when I heard I was born around Tokyo around the poor area. It seems like my mother and fathers relationship wasnt a good one after I was born. My father wasnt an asshole, he just didnt want to care for me.
A couple months pass and I find out that my parents just divorced and it felt kind of weird. They wouldnt be together in the same house. I've never experienced this before and It kinda feels weird. I don't need special attention from a father for me though. My father seemed to pay Child Support easily as he probably got a job from a company. My mother was a housewife before the divorce but even with the child support money she had to start working.
She found a baby sitter among her friends ready to take care of me when she wasnt at home to do it herself. Its been about 2 years since and I have started walking and talking at the same time. In my own free time I would try and read but it was not as good. I asked for a volleyball around my 2nd birthday and have been training by myself. Tossing the ball to yourself feels really good as it developed muscle memory needed to toss to someone else. I started running as it felt good to be fast and knowing that I was fast in this run felt good.
As I came with a training schedule that was good for a child in my age I became the fastest kid in elementary school. Yes it was a good feeling, I won all the races needed and all the girls were after me. There was a time in where I got bored of running and didnt need it. I focused on jumping power this time as It would be needed during a match of volleyball. My mother seems to have gotten addicted to Alcohol, Its very annoying dealing with her singing of songs and sometime delusional thinking.
Its been 7 years and I am ready to graduate elementary school and head into junior high. I wonder which school I should pick to start my volleyball career. Jindai Junior High seemed like a good one. It had a volleyball club with a court to support it. It seemed this year was the start of the volleyball program. The school was academic but very competitive in winning so they planned this beforehand scouting kids across the country who attended volleyball camps. I didn't get scouted because I didnt attend a Volleyball camp.
As my tenth birthday is upcoming I had a thought of what could happen once I was 10. My brain was more developed and better than when I was a child.
It is now my tenth birthday and I now see a sort of system that looked from a computer mmrpg. I felt sort of weird seeing this as even If i saw it in novels. It felt surreal and weird to be the only one seeing this. If this system wasnt one that impacted me I would probably be looked as a schizo. Well after a while I start getting used to seeing the screen and click onto it with my mind.
Welcome to the VolleyBall System!

After graduating high-school as a 2nd string member of the Volleyball team. Chasing after the upper, and underclassmen Hagiwara decides to quit but under a certain accident he dies...

"So, Nate," my father begins from the table next to ours, and Nate swivels in his chair to face him. "What is it that you do?"


I cringe inwardly. Of course this question was going to come up. Natalie and I share a look before I look back to Nate who smiles at my father.


"I work with Julianne."

"What do you do there?" my dad asks.


"I'm a senior partner, sir."


Dad nods and narrows his eyes at me. "So you're her boss?"


"Yes," Nate states, his eyes not leaving my dad's.


The whole room has quieted now, and everyone is listening to the exchange happening between my dad and Nate. Dad's not being a jerk, but we all know this is the official inquisition.


Nate laces my fingers with his and squeezes gently, reassuring me.


"And what, exactly, is going on between you and my daughter, son?" Dad leans back in his chair and crosses his arms over his chest, his handsome face neutral, but his eyes narrowed.


Without missing a beat, Nate states in a strong, sure voice, "A mutually respectful and loving relationship, sir."


Wow.


"Damn," Matt mutters, and I look around the room to see the girls grinning and the boys looking at Nate with respect on their handsome faces and I feel a wide smile blossom on my lips. My dad continues to eye Nate, sizing him up, and finally nods once and grabs his beer.


"Okay then."

He winks at me and I wink back and we all return to our lunch, chatter breaking out again amongst my brothers.


"So, Jules, I get to surprise you now." Natalie wrestles her way out of her chair smiling at me and I look around the room, confused.


"Huh?"


"Well, it was your birthday this week, and we didn't get to throw you a party, so we're celebrating now." Natalie smiles smugly and walks into the house, Luke and Will following her, and I look around again, to find everyone grinning at me.


"You're all in on this?" I ask.


"Honey, you didn't think we forgot your birthday?" My mom grins at me and I frown.


"You all sent me flowers and texts and called me."


"Those aren't presents, kid, that's just what you do on someone's birthday." Will states as he walks in the room, loaded down with gift bags.


Holy shit.


"This is Nat and Luke's party." I state firmly and shake my head.


"Jules, shut up," Natalie murmurs and leans down to kiss my cheek on her way back to her seat.

I look up at Nate who is grinning delightedly at me. "Did you know about this?"


He shrugs. "Of course."


Well, hell.


Will sets the gifts on the table and takes his seat. "Open them, kid."


"Stop calling me that," I mutter, my usual response to his nickname for me.


"No," he responds with a grin.


I frown at the gift bags and look around at my family again to find everyone watching me. Finally Nate chuckles and hands me a bag. "Open them, baby."


I work my way through the gifts, delighting in the new silver bracelet from Luke and Nat, a gorgeous scarf from Isaac and Stacey, and a wide array of generous gifts from my whole family. By the time I'm done, I have tears in my eyes and a wide smile on my face.


"Thanks, guys. This is fantastic, and unexpected." I loop my pretty new red scarf around my neck and slide the bangle bracelet on my wrist.


"We have one more thing," Natalie says and smiles at me.


"What?" I ask.

"A full day at the spa, you and Natalie, after the baby comes," Luke says with a smile.


"Nice! Thanks, I won't turn that down." I grin at Natalie and she smiles back.


Suddenly, Nate places another small, gold gift bag on the table in front of me. I look up into his gorgeous gray eyes and frown.


"You already gave me my birthday present."


"Julianne, everyone is giving you gifts today. Do you think I'd come empty-handed?"


"But…"


"Stop," he murmurs and cups my cheek in his hand, making me look into his eyes. "I've already told you how I enjoy giving you gifts. Just open it."


I hold his gaze for a moment and then look inside the beautiful gold bag. Nestled inside is a red Cartier box.


"Nate…"


"Just open the box, please."

#### Warning :- Mature content ahead..... ####

Jules Montgomery is too busy and content with her life to worry about her man, especially one Nate Mckenna. If growing up with four brothers has taught her anything , She know to stay away from sexy mens with tattos and motor cycles. That goes doubles if he is your boss.

During the one incredible night they shared, he violated the no faternization policy.....among other things, and it won't happen again..

Jules won't risk her career for mind-blowing sex. No matter how much her body and heart start arguing with her... 

Nate Mckenna can give a shit about the no faternization policy.. He wanted Jules and he'll always have her. The rules could bend around them, or be damned.

He's not a men to be taken lightly and Jules Montgomery is about to find out just how he responds to being pushed aside after the best night of sex he's ever had. She can fight all she wants , but he'll have her in his bed in the end.

"Are you hungry? Shall we have something?" I asked Jonathan.
"Good idea!" he said. I stood up, when I looked down at him, he was rubbing his arm.
He took me to a cake shop and bought a good chunk of cream cake for us. When we had finished the dessert, he asked me, "Why do you like such awful stuff?"
"I hate it, but you prepare it every day!" I finally told him. Then, we looked at each other with a smile, pushing the leftover cake aside.
He wiped the cream off my lips with his fingers, as he used to do. In the past, I felt nothing. Today, suddenly I felt my lips throbbing but recovered after I used my hands to massage my lips for some time.
What's your favorite food?" he asked.
"I... "After I drank a mouthful of peach juice, I answered, "I like the pasta you cook for me!"
"Good!" He couldn't wait to take me home, and he went down to the kitchen and cooked a bowl of delicious pasta for me.
That's the most delicious thing I've ever eaten, and I finished it off. He sat next to me and watched me finish it, then asked, "Is it delicious?"
"The best I've ever tasted! I can't believe you can cook," I told him.
"When I was young, my father always gambled, and my mother had to work in the workshop very early, she had no time to attend to me, so I am used to cooking," I said.
"This is the only thing I can cook. If you like, I'll make it for you every day," he said.
"No!" I licked the fork clean and told him that once was enough.
"Well... " He held me in his arms and whispered close to my ear, "When will you allow me to enjoy a wonderful thing?"
"What do you want?" I asked.
"What do you say?" He stroked my body, his hands sliding from my shoulder to my thigh slowly. "Let me have a try, I have been waiting for this day for a long time."
As his fingers rubbed against my legs, my knees began to soften, and my body became so weak. "There are still a few days left before your eighteenth birthday. Would you like the most unforgettable birthday, let me celebrate it to show that you have grown up?"
"Grown-up," I said. He stressed it so hard that I knew the meaning, as innocent as I was.
Though I was expecting something, I said, "No." Although I had little expectation in heart, I pushed him away and refused it shyly, "No."
"When a woman refuses, it has the opposite meaning, in fact," Jonathan said.
Then I pushed him away and ran upstairs. Lying in bed to recollect the day, I felt delighted, smiling secretly. What was love? People who hadn't experienced it would not understand the infatuated feelings.
On my 18th birthday, he did give me the most unforgettable birthday. It was a beautiful day, with white clouds and blue sky. He took me to the piano teacher's door and hugged me and kissed me. "I'm going to be late, " I said.
"Then go upstairs and I'll go to the office. Call me when you're done, I'll take you to a special place to celebrate your adulthood," he said.
I smiled shyly, "Well!"
When I was about to get out of the car, he took me by the hand again with a wicked smile. "I have a white silk scarf for you," he said.
A white, silk scarf. I curled up in his chest, I drew a circle with my fingers. "Do you intend to tie me down?" I asked
"As you like," he replied.
"Really?" I smiled and kissed his face. Imitating his tone, I whispered in his ear: "It must be extremely exciting binding you to the bed and watching you beg me!"
He shivered and held my body with his arms, "Don't play the piano. Let's go now."
He was about to speak when his cell phone suddenly rang. "Where are you?" Troy's voice was a little anxious.
"At the piano studio with Desiree, what's the matter?" he wanted to know.
" It is very crucial, we must meet and talk!" Troy insisted.
"Where are you?" Jonathan asked him.
"At your house, " Troy said.
"Okay!" Jonathan's expression was nervous.
I got off the bus, a little disappointed. The car started, and he waved at me through the window. When I waved my hands, I grinned. I was completely absent-minded, not knowing what I was doing in the piano class.
After playing a song, I peeked at the teacher, waiting for criticism. "Well done! Your melody is filled with sweetness and anticipation, and passion," she said. After the praise, my teacher showed a slight concern, "Desiree, are you in love?"
There was no way to hide emotions in music. I nodded honestly.
"You are still young, don't expect too much from love," she said.
"Oh!" I knew what she meant. She had been alone, in her fifties. Her music was always sentimental, and she must have experienced a failed relationship.
She sighed and patted me on the shoulder, sitting in the chair next to me, "I had a student once, who was as innocent as you, expecting poetic and pure love. She always said that if her lover could take her to see the sea of blood-red flowers, she would die for him!
The sea of blood-red flowers! Yes, fantastic flowers!
"By coincidence, she has the same name as you, but her last name is Smith, Desiree Smith," she said. I froze. Desiree Smith was a poetic girl, who could play the piano.
"She was very talented, and I had great expectations that she would…Unfortunately, she committed suicide for the man, only twenty years old. Therefore, you'd better…"
Her name was buzzing in my mind. I suddenly remembered the last letter! That girl wanted to hear the words, I love you! She yearned for a romantic date, a movie, a sea of bright, red flowers, and hoped that he would remember her birthday and her name.
It was the reason that he gave me her name. He took good care of me and caressed me so tenderly. He wanted me to develop my piano skills when I was nine years old. It turned out that he had always seen me as her, and I was just a substitute. He made all her wishes come true through me. "No! No!" I shouted and ran down the stairs despite the loud call from my teacher.

At a young age, she witnessed how her whole family being murdered by a notorious gang leader whom his Dad work with. She never forgets his face and wishes one day she'll get revenge on him who killed her entire family.

She was brought into an orphanage and later on, the murderer had come to adopt her. She was raised as her adopted daughter and she swears to take his life if she'll be given a chance. Fate had changed when he takes her as his wife.

She learned to love him after being secretly married to him but he had hurt her again and left her alone in the hospital after she lost their child and leaving  the words: "Don't let me see you again!"

Fate played again and they reencountered. Her husband arranged the waiter to hand a check as payment for having a one night snack with him. She knows they hated each other and wanted to take revenge with each other but deep down in heart she still longing for his love and affection.

Would their fate change this time and heal their broken heart? What if she discovered the truth behind the tragic death of her family, would she forgive him or she still takes his life to fulfill her ambition of killing him.

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Henry sighed as he looked at his own reflection. Michael was using a lint roller to make sure the green velvet of his tuxedo. He wanted to look nice for her. So he had brought out his diamond cuff links and the pomade. The velvet green he knew really brought out the rosy tones in his face and it was immaculately cut so his body's angles were captured in what little muscle Henry felt he had gained. It was by no means anything to flex about. But, his hair was combed over severely in the 'princely' style he hoped would make her heart skip. He even considered jewelry for a moment but shook Michael off. He wasn't really trying to be a prince. 
His present to her he hoped would make up for this shabby attempt of his to look passable for her. The event hall downstairs had been done up with some help from local vendors. There were lily of the valley which were curled into beautiful trellis that were hanging off the ceiling.  There were strange star flower ornaments which hung randomly and matched beautiful although they were made of different metals. They were all rimmed in gold to keep the line clean as Henry's eyes moved across it. There were long rows of tables which were laid out. There were long lines of antique lights which ran across the rafters of the ceiling.  The exposed wood of the wall which had yet to be completely finished in the hall was covered with a beautiful white fabric that had a shimmering silver thread running through it. It brought the ethereal quality of the room to a full fruition. On top of the stage was a small table for two where there was a small banner hung with a the letters spelling out: happy birthday.
He couldn't believe it had all come together.  Henry checked his watch and was happy that in such short time he could come up with something so elaborate.  The backdrop behind them held a picture of the two of them which had been taken at the hospital by a nurse. He was admiring the settings when he felt a tap behind him.
As he turned there was a bright flash in his face of an old fashioned camera so he was temporarily blinded.  Henry rubbed his eyes quickly to get the strange sensation to pass. He opened his eyes as he felt cool hands holding his.  The soft smell of her lavender lotion made her identity unmistakable. The blur as he opened his eyes settled and his heart skipped when he saw how her dewy makeup complimented the white dress he had chosen for her.
She smiled automatically when she confirmed that he was all right.  "My goodness," Ellie said as she looked past him into the hall. "What make you think that I needed all this?  Is this a wedding dress? I was debating whether or not I should put it on. But, you know I can't resist something that has such excellent pockets.  I can't believe that something this beautiful and embellished could be functional. I put my phone in this pocket. Michael insisted it was just a party dress, but did you really go to all of this for me?  What's the occasion for making something so glamourous? And wow, you really do pull off green velvet in a way I wouldn't have imagined. Like an Asian Elvis?"
Henry could feel his expression dampen.  "What? No. I'm supposed to look like a . . . you know what if you like Asian Elvis, I'll take that.  As long as you like it . . . no love it, then it's justified." 
As Ellie opened her mouth to retort something, no doubt going to stroke his ego, he quickly crushed her into his arms in a kiss.  His hands touched the pearls covering the back of her dress and he tried not to dislodge them. The gown had a sweetheart neckline so most of her chest and back were exposed to his hands.  He traced up her spine as he could feel she was starting to really enjoy the kiss and was touching his back in a way that made him sure that she was as happy as he had hoped her to be. Henry was almost as happy as she even though his mood had been dampened that the trouble brewing in New York had come to sweep him back.  It wasn't going to be easy to leave this haven and the angelic fairy who ran it. Ellie pulled back with him and looked at him with a harsh look. Henry tucked a curl behind her ear as he softly explained. "You look positively angelic. You're quite the beauty whose come to her Birthday Ball."
Ellie's mouth opened hugely as she gasped.  "Oh no, you couldn't have. Are you serious that you invited all the villager people here into the house for that old family tradition?  I haven't had one in years? You know I was poor for so long or you know traveling, practicing, or working for my job that I really haven't had a sit down birthday party in many many years.  Usually the only indication I have that another year has passed is usually a nice text message from Nolan. If I'm lucky and I won the race, then maybe the hotel would give me a complimentary birthday cookie.  But you know how it is those things have been sitting in a storage room for months."  
As Henry took her hand to the small lover's table, the camera flashed again.  Ellie tried to pose but the cameraman shook his head. He explained. "Just candids for tonight, my lady."
Ellie turned to Henry in a bit of annoyance.  "Why did you hire a cameraman? It's such a weird attention to this party.  How did you know? Rightley? Who deserves a raise?"
Henry patted her hand as he sat opposite of her.  "Yes. And you're right he does deserve a raise. This is a public attraction as well so we have been needing some photographs to spice up our dismal website.  And who better to model than us? I don't know, call it business and pleasure, even though I know it's bad form to do both. I just wanted you to have memory of the good times we shared together.  The dress is a Tony Ward Couture that came from a local showroom. All the decorations also came from local vendors as well. It's really just going to be fantastic when I take you into the ballroom when everyone arrives so we can dance your night away.  You know the full club experience if we'd been in new york."
"Henry, I feel so sad that we didn't do anything for your birthday.  If I'd known you'd go to all this trouble, I would have made more of an effort.  You've outdone me big time."
"True.  If I had more resources to draw on, it would have been so.  I would have invited the royal family as well as your tenants, but I do think it will be nice to have an event here for everyone.  We've opened the grounds as well so people can make merry around the house. There's a full carnival outside if you want to go explore later." Henry looked at her with a mischievous glint his eyes. "There's a ferris wheel on the park outside, if you want we could do it outside. It's always been on my bucket list, and it is our house and land."
"Henry!  That will ruin this dress."


Facing a marriage deadline, CEO Henry Wong impulsively weds Ellie Chen, a broke former professional race car driver dying of a wreak she had on the track. 

In return, her younger brother will receive a generous scholarship -- and Henry will have the enchanting Ellie as a wife, if only for a time. 

Then fate takes a hand, and Henry suddenly finds herself with a healthy, vibrant wife -- a siren he finds it hard to keep his eyes off of.

Henry turned to the other woman who was standing in the room as he clutched Ellie close to his chest. "You have seen it yourself now Aunt Dorota, she is such an elegant lady, with a humble character, and her kind nature is something I will never find again. And you know, she has the strength to match my mother -- she used to be a well-known race car driver you know." 

The hug around Ellie started to grow uncomfortable as she squirmed a little. She wanted to move away, but knew that would detract from all the work that had been put in upto this moment so she swiveled her head. Like a butterfly landing she put her head on his shoulder and looked at Dorota. "I'm so lucky to have you, my love."

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