So, I woke up on the day I was supposed to be executed. You know, normal Tuesday stuff. My head was chilling on a wooden platform, and there was this tiny blade dangling right above my neck. Cute, right? Just waiting to slice through and end my fantastic life. Naturally, I thought, "How do I get out of this mess?" And what genius idea came to mind? Pregnancy! Yep, I faked a pregnancy. And not just any pregnancy — I told the Emperor, the very psycho who ordered my execution, that I was carrying his child. Spoiler alert: I was definitely not. But hey, it worked! I kept my head attached to my body. However, when the universe is determined to mess with you, even a fake baby bump can't save you forever. I kept up the act for a whole month before finally running away. Ah, freedom! No more psycho Emperor, no more looming execution, just me, living my best fake-pregnancy-free life, laughing like I was finally out of a bad soap opera. Or so I thought. Because of course, luck had to have the last laugh. Somehow, I ended up being the mother of the male lead. You heard that right. The male lead. In this ridiculous story, I’m not even his real mother, but here I am, stuck inside the palace with a literal murderer, aka the Emperor, who — plot twist! — killed the male lead’s actual mom and turned her into a freaking energy crystal. And now, I'm supposed to save the day. Me, the villainess who's not even supposed to be here. How? No clue. But one thing’s for sure, luck and I need to have a serious talk. Screw you, luck!
Mason is the richest man in country A as well as the most targeted bachelor. Ava, her mom, and dad are average people living a simple life or so she thought. What will happen when Ava's parents suddenly vanish and not even the police can find them. Well, this story is about Ava figuring out the mystery of her parent's whereabouts as well as the origin of her real family. Whilst figuring out her feelings for Mason who is by her side through it all. Will Mason and Ava end up together or will life send them separate ways?
(my fuel is readers support, please support me in this journey for wsa 2025 (^∇^)ノ♪ will have regular update in next month and wont lock early) Silas knew that being born as an omega meant his life wouldn't have many choices—unless you came from a privileged family, where your trait didn't matter and you could live comfortably. When a baron adopted him, Silas saw a glimmer of hope and vowed to repay the man he called father. However, though it was better than life in the orphanage, Silas knew he would never truly belong to the family. He was groomed to obey, and his adoptive father planned to use him to expand connections with noble families. As he grew older, his father repeatedly offered him in marriage to the son of a grand duke, an alpha, only to be rejected every single time. Eventually, just before the grand duke's son left for military service, his father received an answer: the grand duke's son agreed to the connection—but only on the condition that Silas would be a consort. It wasn't uncommon for alphas to have multiple consorts, though it wasn't what Silas desired. Still, as an omega, this was the only way he could repay the baron's kindness. * Silas remembered what Alric was like back when they were at the academy. Cold, quiet, and someone who despised omegas. He knew what kind of fate awaited him and gave up on the kind of love he often read about in books. After all, real life wasn't the same as the fantasies penned by writers. Instead, Silas decided to prepare himself for decorating the "cage" he would live in—a life filled with the constant refrain of "at least, at least, at least." He would get used to it. He had to. But something felt different. Why was Alric treating him so differently now compared to the way he had back in school? Alric's eyes were filled with a tenderness and sorrow that Silas couldn't understand. It was the kind of look that made Silas want to hold him close. — (Read the info for more additions)
Synopsis She : You will be better off without me. We were never meant to be. [ Esther Ross ] He : Without you, I am as good as dead. You are the only one I ever desired and you are meant to be mine forever and ever. [ Felix Carter ] _____________________ Mini scene "Hey, you! Be my husband." Esther grinned at the delivery man in front of her. "Sure, let's get married before the matrimonial courts close down." The guy held Esther's wrist as he dragged her. "Don't worry, if they close down. I will make them reopen." Esther looked as her hands entwined with the guy. However, she missed the fox smile on his face. ________________ She got her trust broken down by the one she considered to be hers only. Her love was called to be cheap and disgusting. She lost her first love to her younger sister. From then onwards, she began to dislike handsome males. She viewed them as bait to catch the big fish. She detested handsome looking faces. _____ He was the most handsome and sought after guy in the whole country. His face has been declared 'the most handsome face of the generation' by World Records. He garnered attention wherever he went but he was too shy to ask others to stop staring at him like he was a delicacy. Yet he had to disguise himself to meet her. He couldn't show his real face to her. ___________ Can he make her fall for him after everything that happened with her? _____________ Hello to all out there, this is me your not so amazing author back with another story. This time I am writing this book for WPC - 195 under the ice-cold CEO. I hope you guys support me!! Stay safe and love you all __________ Updates schedule: Max 3 chaps per week. Min. 2 chaps. One update on Sunday while others on any day within the week. *Disclaimer The cover isn't mine. The picture is from Pinterest and edited by my friend.
The idea of being stolen from what's rightfully yours, should be got everyone considered as unfair. Yet, nobody seems to care or, more like nobody wants to rebel. After the death of his father, the poor prince was lost. Abandoned by many, his position of future emperor was questioned, of course back then he was only a boy, so he couldn't rule. But he was now twenty-one, shouldn't he be crowned? His mother told him he wasn't quite yet ready, the council always finds way to exclude him for states affairs and his uncle, the current king regent... He is by far, the worse. But all those people wouldn't stop him, he would be emperor, he was born to be. So, he found a plan and he found allies. And now he is ready to fight for the throne and the empire. ___ Ps:The images used on the cover are not mine, the credits go to the artists.
Pandora De Mevius’ developed a crush for her childhood best friend, Braxton Goldman, but he suddenly disappeared one day without informing her, leaving her heartbroken and devastated. Now, Pandora has moved on, is now successful, and happily in a relationship, when her father comes with a contract marriage proposal that puts a halt to her perfectly outlined future, and brought her face to face with Braxton, a man she’d rather strangle than be in close proximity with, and what’s worse? He’s the man she was supposed to get into a contract marriage with.
“Don’t make me repeat myself twice, part those legs for me, Bunny.” His deep voice which always sends my brain reeling due to how silky it sounds, washed over me slowly as he murmured quietly against my throat. I tried to point out to him that there was no way I’d be able to do as told with his legs still pinning mine down, but the words died down in my throat when he sucked the skin over my beating pulse into his mouth. “Go on. You want to be good for me, don’t you?” “I— I do.” I choked out, letting out a breathy whimper when he wrapped his free hand around my throat and squeezed on it a little. ——— Forced to marry the ruthless mafia lord, whom everyone was afraid of at the age of eighteen, Sofia had no other choice but to follow her father’s wishes like a dutiful daughter was supposed to. While Luca Ricci only took a wife, because he wasn’t getting any younger at the age of thirty-three. She was the angel to his demons, the light to his darkness, the innocence to his sins… He wanted to protect her, since the moment he locked eyes with hers on their wedding day and saw the amount of fright brewing in it. He wanted to make her good for him, to mark her as his; with his handprints on her ass and his cum dripping off her face. To own her completely, to wrap his hand around her throat and do so many sinful things to her body. But he was the mafia lord, and danger just seems to be lurking around him, wherever he goes, and in whatever he does. He must protect his wife at all costs.
Skylar is a emergent policewoman, who accepted the most famous murder case in the entire country. She has to catch a man whose identity, facial features, and body structure are unknown. The public only knows his criminal name: "Demon", accentuating even more his spiteful remorseless nature. Demon is a malicious mafia boss who killed, tortured, and deceived thousands of victims, and Skylar moves into his supposed hideout to sneak into his life undercover. Little did she know that she soon would discover she had something in common with such a psychopath, and the more time she spends with him the more her mind softens and the barrier over her heart shatters. But will she succeed in catching him and locking him in prison forever or will she end up being one of the numerous victims sunk in his charm? Abstract: “I hate you. I fucking hate you. How many times did I tell you that you have to stop being so violent?” He pulled his hair back and scoffed, annoyed by her words so full of anger and resigned, annoyed by the whole argument itself. Was she going to cause the umpteeth scene? “And you to keep hitting people as a beast! That guy had his whole face bruised! You promised me you would try to calm down and be less violent! Why would you hit that guy now?” “You would’t understand.” was his answer, he frowned his eyebrows and grunted at the memory of what that guy did. He would have hit him again, again until the anger and the memory wouldn’t let go of him. “Stop pretending you’re evil and cruel, stop pretending you don’t have a heart and you are clueless about other people. Stop being so fucking vile because I hate you when you act like that.” “I’m like that Madisyn. I’m that. You will never change me, you will never heal me nor fix me. I am this and people fear me for this. Everyone fears me.” “I don't fear you.” She took a step forward and exhaled out a heavy breath. “Why would you hit that guy Demon?” She asked this time more patiently and gently. “Because he dared to look at you, and talk about you. He said he would do bad things to you, he commented on your appearence and all the things he would do to you and I can’t even imagine something bad happening to you. If he dared to lay a hand on you. I would have killed him with a smile on my face.” Skylar closed her eyes and took a deep breath. “I can defend myself on my own Demon.” She caressed his cheek gently. “I know you can.” his eyes enlightened of a red reflection, “but that’s my job. Nobody touches you.”
Alyssa is a young superstar in her early twenties who decides to marry a billionaire twice her age hoping to pay off her mother's debts. Her husband's son Calcel is extremely handsome that Alyssa doesn't resist falling in love with him. " I love you even though you are my step mother ! " Calcel declared looking straight into Alyssa's eyes. Alyssa couldn't believe her ears. Didn't Calcel hate her earlier for breaking his father's marriage ? How did he end up falling in love with her ? Alyssa wondered. For the full story please read and support this novel only available at Web Novel. Love You ...
In the enchanting world of showbiz, where dreams intertwine with reality, actress Catherine and fashion director Thomas found themselves bound together in a contractual marriage. Theirs was a union forged not by love, but by a mutual desire for convenience and public image. As the lights shimmered and cameras flashed, they played the perfect couple, their smiles masking the emptiness within. Yet, beneath the glitz and glamour of their extravagant lifestyle, a delicate dance unfolded. Catherine, with her captivating beauty and relentless ambition, yearned for true love, while Thomas, a master of disguise, hid his wounded heart behind a facade of indifference. Together, they navigated the treacherous waters of fame, their scripted romance blurring the lines between truth and fiction.
Wen Yiran was betrayed. The man she loved sent her to a mental hospital, leaving her to suffer in agony. Branded as insane, abandoned, and tortured, she endured unspeakable pain. Electroshock therapy, isolation, and despair, until she fell into a coma and gave birth to twins. But when she woke up, only one of her children was in her arms. Four years later, she finally escapes with her younger son determined to find the child stolen from her. But before she can, she’s caught—again—by Fu Xichen, the very man who destroyed her life. "You sent me away yourself. We have nothing to do with each other anymore," she says, holding her son close. But Fu Xichen only chuckled darkly, caging her against the wall. "Over? You gave me two sons, Wen Yiran. You’ll never be free from me." Before she could lash out, her little boy stepped up, glaring. With his tiny foot, he kicked Fu Xichen’s shin. "Be nice, bad daddy! Or I’ll find Mommy a better husband!" Silence. Then, a deep, dangerous laugh. Fu Xichen’s eyes burned with something unreadable as he called over the older twin, the son she’d been searching for. "Take your brother outside to play," he said smoothly. The moment they left, he grabbed Wen Yiran, pulling her against him. His breath brushed against her ear, sending shivers down her spine. "How about we have another child?" She should hate him. She should run. But with her sons caught between them, escaping Fu Xichen might not be so easy this time…
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A pretend relationship... within a pretend relationship. It sometimes hard to know who is who? What will happen when a billionaire playboy who is into BDSM meets an innocent, thief, dominance female who does not believe in submission. He has set his sights on her, and he will stop at nothing to have her. She was his obsession, his only love. will she be able to resist him or will he allow her to dominate him... Declaimer: The picture is not mine and was borrow from google. credit goes to the owner.Cecil pulled away from the kiss and saw Aaron's eyes which were as wide as they could get. There were multiple emotions flashing through his eyes. Cecil saw the way the bride, their families and all other guests looked like they were struck by lightning. He lowered his head and could feel the glare Aaron, who was standing in front of him, was giving him. He had no other choice though. That was the only thing he could do at the moment. Aaron was shook was an understatement. Cecil was in an arranged marriage he wasn't willing to do. He wanted to do something or the other and just get out of it. When he saw Aaron, he decided to go big or go home and acted on impulse. But little did he know that his actions would lead to something more than he anticipated. Find out to see what happens to this groom who crashed his own wedding in the most extravagant way.
"You are now Mrs El Ricci, so you must act accordingly" He says coldly. "I've never tolerated mistakes, and you are no exception." A shiver ran through me as he stares into my eyes. I look down not wanting to meet his piercing eyes and nod. He silently walks off. ____________________ When Phoenix Arlington witnessed her dad get murdered, there is only one person she knows who could help her get revenge. Lorenzo El Ricci. He offers her a deal, but can she trust him? Lorenzo El Ricci is a powerful businessman, but also apart of the Mafia. He has the looks, money and has every girl on their knees for him. As his parents pressure to get married is increasing, he finds himself a girl he could marry without a commitment of love. _____________________ We break the kiss and we look each other in the eyes. "You're driving me crazy. Your words, actions, your body, I want it all." He whispered. "You can have it all." I Replied immediately smashing our lips together once again. ORIGINAL AUTHOR 01_PartyPartyYeah_01 ON WATTPAD
The jeers followed her like a persistent shadow. "Murderer!" the crowd screamed, their faces contorted in a grotesque parody of the adoration she once commanded. Just months ago, they had screamed her name, their voices a deafening roar as she shimmied across the stage, a beacon of light and pop perfection. Now, their cheers had morphed into venomous hisses, their eyes burning with a hatred that chilled her to the bone. Noelle clutched her lawyer's arm, his face a mask of grim determination. The cameras flashed, capturing her every move, every tremor of fear. The headlines screamed: "Pop Princess Plummets: Noelle Accused of Murder." The irony wasn't lost on her. Her life, once a carefully constructed fairytale of fame and fortune, had become a grotesque tragedy. The trial was a circus. The whispers, the sneers, the relentless scrutiny – it was a constant assault on her senses. Her once loyal fans, the ones who'd plastered her face on their bedroom walls, now reveled in her downfall. They devoured every salacious detail, every whispered accusation, every tear she dared to shed. The verdict was a foregone conclusion. Guilty. Noelle watched the judge pronounce the sentence, her mind a whirlwind of disbelief and despair. Death by lethal injection. ‘At least they did not give me the electric chair’ she thought to herself in a poor attempt at humor. * Months later, a solitary figure knelt at her grave, the wind whipping at his hair. Rain lashed down, mirroring the tears that streamed down his face. "I'm sorry, Areum," he sobbed, his voice hoarse with grief. "I'm so sorry I was too late." He clutched a single, wilted rose, its petals stained crimson, a poignant reminder of the life that had been brutally extinguished. * Noelle is a bright star who has the world at her feet, she feels no guilt about being the other woman coming between a husband and his wife. After all, Evan had been in love with her since they were teenagers. The only reason he married Ma-Ri was because his family demanded it, if he had a choice he would surely have picked her… When she gets wrongfully accused of murdering Ma-Ri, she loses everything and is sentenced to death, everyone including Evan turn against her and she is left to die a miserable death. She is reborn and this time she faces the humiliation of being the woman who is being cheated on. She is determined to end the cycle and not let the future she had seen come to pass, she decides to step out of the picture and focus on her career. In doing so, everything changes, Evan clings to her and refuses to let her go, a mysterious stranger who has been studying her also steps in and decides to fight for a chance to be with her.
To pay off his father’s debts, the cold and aloof actor, Tu Yan, was sold to the second young master of the wealthy and powerful Gu family. This alpha, who has a physical disability, may seem gentle and warm, but Tu Yan is persistent in stepping all over him like dirt under his shoes. Filled with resentment for how his life has become, Tu Yan wanted this second young master to sign a divorce agreement everyday. On the other hand, although it was a contractual marriage, Gu Chenbai felt that it was love at first sight.
"Then do as I said hottie" She unbolt my trouser which she tossed away smiling at my rod again "Will I be her paid for this or what? I don't understand" I thought. "If it's about the money then don't worry cos I can give you any amount you want,as long as you pleasure me" She fell on the large table and widened her leg pulling me to the middle. "How come she knows I'm thinking about the money? Does she heard me or what?" I hesitate. "This isn't right" "5 thousand dollars? What do you say?" She smirked My eyes widened. In my whole existence,I've never make as much as 5 dollars. She want to give me for pleasuring her. What more? She'll be pleasuring me equally. "Deal!" I uttered out and immediately dived my dick inside her,fucking her fast immediately... "Fuck!" **** Claire Walker is 25,a pretty,curvy young independent and successful lady. She lives alone since age of 16 after she lost her parents to plane crash. As the only child with no siblings/half siblings she inherit their whole riches and wealth alone. After college she started managing her family's company. She's tactful and dedicated,kind loved by everyone especially her workers. All Claire ever wanted was to have a family of her own. Get married at the right age and have her own kids. But,she suddenly develop a strange wild urge. She got nymphomaniac at age 23 and she her wild urge for sex grows every single day,she can't go without having sex a day or she'll die. Yes she will. She became a regular customer at different hotels and bars,get fucked by random mans every single night. She become a professional night stander,she doesn't get payed for getting fucked. She paid them instead.