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Chapter 1: Escape Diane's eyes scanned the dimly lit alleyway, her heart racing with anticipation. She had been planning her escape for weeks, waiting for the perfect moment to flee the orphanage. The orphanage. A place where children were sent to be "cared for," but in reality, were subjected to abuse, neglect, and a fate worse than death. Diane had seen it happen to countless others. Children who had grown too old to be of use were forced into prostitution, their innocence lost forever. Diane's determination hardened. She would not suffer the same fate. She would escape, no matter the cost. With a deep breath, she made a run for it, dashing through the alleys and side streets of Valencia. Her feet pounded the cobblestone streets, her heart pounding in her chest. She had been running for what felt like hours, her lungs burning and her legs aching. But she didn't stop. She couldn't stop. Finally, she saw a glimmer of hope – the city gate, looming in the distance. With a surge of adrenaline, she sprinted towards it, her feet carrying her across the threshold into freedom. Diane slowed to a stop, gasping for breath. She had made it. She was free. But as she looked around, she realized that freedom came with a price. She was alone, with no family, no friends, and no money. The world stretched out before her like an endless, daunting sea. Diane's eyes stung with tears, but she refused to give in. She had come too far, risked too much. With a newfound determination, she set off into the unknown, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead Chapter 2: Separation As they walked away from the mysterious man, Diane couldn't shake off the feeling that she had just made a mistake. Who was that man, and why was he lying on the ground, injured? But she didn't have time to dwell on those thoughts. Ashley was pulling her along, urging her to move faster. "We have to get out of here," Ashley whispered, her eyes scanning the surrounding area. "We don't know who that man is or what he's involved in." Diane nodded, knowing that Ashley was right. They had to keep moving, had to find a safe place to hide. As they walked, the streets became increasingly familiar. They were heading back to the part of town where they had grown up, where their families had lived. But as they turned a corner, Diane's heart sank. The houses were gone, replaced by a row of gleaming new buildings. Ashley's eyes met hers, and Diane saw the same shock and grief reflected back. Their families were really gone. Without a word, they turned and walked away, disappearing into the crowded streets. As they walked, Diane felt a sense of unease growing inside her. She had saved the mysterious man's life, but at what cost? Ashley seemed to sense her unease, and she squeezed Diane's hand reassuringly. "We'll get through this together," Ashley whispered. Diane smiled, feeling a surge of gratitude towards her friend. As they walked, they stumbled upon a small alleyway. Diane hesitated for a moment, wondering if they should investigate. But Ashley nodded, and together they stepped inside, their hearts pounding in unison. The alleyway was narrow and dimly lit, the walls lined with trash cans and broken crates. Diane's eyes adjusted slowly to the darkness, and she saw that the alleyway stretched out for several blocks. Suddenly, Ashley grabbed her arm, pulling her back into the shadows. "What's wrong?" Diane whispered. Ashley nodded towards the end of the alleyway, where a group of men were gathered. They were talking in hushed tones, their faces illuminated by the faint glow of cigarettes. Diane's heart sank. They had to get out of there, fast. Without a word, they turned and ran, their footsteps echoing off the walls of the alleyway. As they emerged onto the streets, Diane felt a sense of relief wash over her. They had made it out alive. But as they looked around, they realized that they were lost. The streets were unfamiliar, and the buildings seemed to stretch on forever. Ashley's eyes met hers, and Diane saw the same fear and uncertainty reflected back. What were they going to do now? As they stood there, frozen with uncertainty, Diane felt a strange sensation wash over her. It was as if she was being watched, as if unseen eyes were trained on her. She spun around, but there was no one there. Ashley's hand found hers, and together they took off, disappearing into the crowded streets. And that's when everything went black. Chapter 3: New Beginnings Diane's eyes fluttered open, and she was met with an unfamiliar ceiling. She sat up, looking around frantically. Where was she? Ashley was lying next to her, still fast asleep. Diane shook her gently, and Ashley's eyes opened. "Where are we?" Ashley whispered. Diane shook her head. "I don't know." As they looked around, they saw that they were in a small, cozy room. There was a fireplace, and a kettle was simmering on the stove. Suddenly, an old man appeared in the doorway.

Yelena discovered that she wasn't her parents' biological child. After seeing through their ploy to trade her as a pawn in a business deal, she was sent away to her barren birthplace. There, she stumbled upon her true origins—a lineage of historic opulence. Her real family showered her with love and adoration. In the face of her so-called sister's envy, Yelena conquered every adversity and took her revenge, all while showcasing her talents. She soon caught the attention of the city's most eligible bachelor. He cornered Yelena and pinned her against the wall. “It's time to reveal your true identity, darling.”

He told her to call him Daddy. Not because he earned it, but because he fucking owned her. The moment she signed that contract, she stopped being a woman with dignity and became his filthy little plaything. His holes to use. His mess to ruin. He didn't just fuck her, he rewired her. Stripped her clean of boundaries and filled her with sin. Every punishment made her scream. Every game dragged her deeper into his twisted world. And the way he praised her... Good girl. She should've run the first time he said it. But Daddy doesn't let his toys leave. He breaks them until they beg to stay. ** Mia's life changed the night she let a stranger ruin her. One night. She never expected to see him again. Until she walked into her new job... and her boss turned around. Ace.Her one-night sin in a thousand-dollar suit. Only this time, he wasn't asking her to be his assistant. She was to be his wife.

For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.

Once upon a time, there were two kingdoms once at peace. The kingdom of Salem and the kingdom of Mombana... Until the day, the king of Mombana passed away and a new monarch took over, Prince Cone. Prince Cone, has always been hungry for more power and more and more. After his coronation, he attacked Salem. The attack was so unexpected, Salem never prepared for it. They were caught off guard. The king and Queen was killed, the prince was taken into slavery. The people of Salem that survived the war was enslaved, their land taken from them. Their women were made sex slaves. They lost everything, including their land. Evil befall the land of Salem in form of Prince Cone, and the prince of Salem in his slavery was filled with so much rage. The prince of Salem, Prince Lucien swore revenge. 🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳 Ten years later, thirty-years old Lucien and his people raided a coup and escaped slavery. They went into hiding and recuperated. They trained day and night under the leadership of the fearless and cold Lucien who was driven with everything in him to get back their land, and take Mombana land too. It took them five years before they ambushed and attacked Mombana. They killed Prince Cone and reclaimed everything. As they screamed out their victory, Lucien's eyes found and pinned the proud princess of Mombana. Princess Danika. The daughter of Prince Cone. As Lucien stared at her with the coldest eyes anyone can ever possess, he felt victory for the first time. He walked to the princess with the slave collar he'd won for ten years rattling in his hand as he walked. He reached close to her and with a swift movement, he collared her neck. Then, he tilted her chin up, staring into the bluest eyes and the most beautiful face ever created, he gave her a cold smile. "You are my acquisition. My slave. My sex slave. My property. I will pay you in spades, everything you and your father ever did to me and my people." He stated curtly. Pure hatred, coldness and victory was the only emotion on his face. .

“Do I want a taste?” his voice deeper than he had ever spoken. His eyes pinned on me like I was the only thing that fascinated him. “What do I do?” I thought to myself as he moved closer to me, I wanted to run away, to resist him but I was pinned to the wall by him. “Gosh I hate this man so much” his scent, his body, his beautiful green eyes, he was driving me crazy. I know this is wrong, he has a fiancee and all but that makes me want him even more. “Get on the bed and spread your legs” his cold voice woke me up and then I remembered I was just a maid to him. “Yes master”.

A man like Travis Sinclair wants nothing more than a woman who matches his sexual prowess and is used to getting everything he wants. A cold-hearted billionaire ,he lives by one rule - no love, no commitment. Ayanna Davies isn't looking for a relationship. She's focused on her work and the financial security it brings. As a high end escort, her client is full of filthy rich men who are willing to pay handsomely for her services. But when Travis Sinclair becomes one of her clients, she begins twice about mixing work with pleasure. Not knowing that he is an old acquaintance whom she despises.

"It's getting hot in here, don't you think?" I shudder as my clit becomes wet with his smooth voice. I melt away in his arms. He kisses me with a passion I've never felt before, and I moan into his mouth, lost in the moment until I sense him kicking open a door. I realize we're in a room. He continues the kiss as I wrap my leg around him, pulling him closer, his erection pressing into me. I feel my panties dripping wet from arousal. He releases me, resting his back on the headboard, and grabs my thigh, pulling me closer. His hand goes to my hair, releasing it to let my curls fall freely. He guides his fingers from my scalp to the ends of the curls, muttering in a husky voice, "Fucking beautiful. ****** Jasmine found herself trapped in a loveless marriage. Her world shattered when she uncovered her husband's betrayal on his birthday. Heartbroken and betrayed, she made the difficult decision to leave him and start anew in Illinois, with her friend Ava by her side. As Jasmine tried to go through her new life, a one-night stand left her pregnant, uncertain about the father's identity. But complications arose as Maxwell, Jasmine's ex-husband, refused to let go. Jasmine discovered shocking truths about Ava's betrayal. As secrets unraveled and loyalties were tested, Would she find the strength to overcome the obstacles in her way? Could she trust her heart, or would the shadows of the past forever haunt her?

"I'm going to tell you what I have in mind," he murmured. "First you're going to strip down until you're completely naked," he whispered against her ear. "Then I'm going to tie you up so you're completely powerless and subject to my every whim." "Mmm, sounds good so far," she murmured. "Then I'm going to insert a plug to prepare you for me. After that I'm going to spank that sweet ass of yours until it's rosy with my marks." She shivered uncontrollably, her mind exploding with the images he evoked. She let out a small whimper as he sucked the lobe of her ear into his mouth. God, she could cum with just his words. She was already aching with need. Her nipples tingled and hardened to painful points. Her clit pulsed and twitched between her legs until she clamped her thighs together to alleviate the burn. "And then I'm going to f**k your mouth. But I won't cum. Not yet. When I'm close, I'll flog you again until your ass is burning and you're on fire with the need for relief. And then I'm going to f**k that ass. I'm going to take you hard and rough, to the very limits of what you can withstand. I won't be gentle. Not tonight. I'm going to take you as roughly as you can stand. And then I'm going to cum all over your ass. Are you ready to be completely and utterly dominated?"

"Leonard Bryant is a man of the hour in Sea City. He has won the Pritzker Prize at a young age, which is considered as Nobel Prize in the architecture field. An architectural drawing of his can be auctioned to hundreds of millions yuan. Everyone takes him as an architectural design talent. But everyone also thinks he is gay because of his frequent refusal of women. Ashley Powell has been taking Leonard as her idol and loving Leonard for several years. For him, Ashley chooses to learn architectural design during university. As the saying goes, "when there is a will, there is a way", she finally gets the chance to work in Bryant Group after her graduation. At the graduation ceremony, Ashley was coaxed by her classmates to test if Leonard is gay. A little drunk Ashley came to Leonard's room, then .... 'Who says this man is gay? He is not gay but a beast!' Ashley thinks."

"You're my wife in name only, on paper only. My heart and love will never be yours." Edward made it clear to Daisy that she was nothing to him. They were both victims of family greed -- the marriage was arranged for them. Six years passed. She remained quiet, gaining a reputation in the army as a tough-as-nails colonel. When she walked into his life again, Edward fell in love with this woman, unlike any he had known. She surprised and delighted him. But will Daisy take him back? Can their son keep them together? Can the rift between them be healed? Pick this one up and find out!