A misunderstanding started the beginning of their story. On her way to find her sister, Joyce bumped into Arvin and spent a wild night together. Obsessed with her sweetness, he wanted to keep her to be his side, always. After drafting a contract, she agreed to be his lover for one month. By the time the contract expired, she had stolen her heart. His limitless adoration, however, brought her nothing jealousy which led to danger. Overwhelmed with endless conspiracies, betrayal, and desperation, she left with strong resentment. Years later, she came back to avenge herself. Little did she know that she had already stepped into his trap.
"Joyce, the company will be hosting a party after work tonight," Anna Yan said as she looked up at Joyce Xin with a smile. However, Joyce Xin, who was sitting opposite her, gave her a worried look. The two were childhood friends. They had been inseparable all their lives- from kindergarten, to primary school, to high school, and even up until they went to university. They had always gone down the same path. People who they had just met would often think that they were sisters. Now, they were even working at the same company.
"Oh, is that so? I cannot go to the party. I have to go to the Flying Dragon International after work tonight."
"Why do you even go to that kind of place? Could it be..." Anna Yan said in a teasing voice.
"Well... It's because of my troublesome younger sister," Joyce Xin explained.
"Did she run away from home again?" Anna Yan asked.
"Yes... My father's friend said that he saw a girl who looked just like her hanging around the new urban district. We will go there to look for her."
"Well, good luck to you. I'm heading out. I'm going to go to the restaurant first. Bye..." With that, Anna Yan stood up and picked up her handbag. She walked out of the office elegantly, not a hair out of place. She looked perfect from every angle.
Standing in front of the massive doors of the Flying Dragon International, Joyce saw many young, well-dressed women streaming into the building. Joyce Xin looked carefully at everyone who went in. Suddenly, her eyes lit up.
"Emma..." Before Joyce Xin could stop the girl who looked like her sister, the girl had already disappeared through the side doors of the building. Joyce Xin hurried to catch up with her but a man with a stern face stood in front of her, blocking her way.
"Miss, you don't belong here."
"I...I..."
"What?" The man looked suspiciously at the strange girl in front of him, glowering at her. "Are you new here?"
"Oh... Yes. Yes... I am!" Joyce Xin stammered.
"Who introduced you this job?" the man asked gruffly.
"E-Emma... Emma is my..."
"Oh, you must be talking about the girl who went in just now. Well, then. Move along. Go straight to make up and change your clothes. The guests will be arriving soon." 'It turns out that Emma is really here. I must take her home tonight,' Joyce Xin thought to herself. Determined, she took a deep breath and walked through the doors. However, she couldn't find her sister in the dressing room. 'She must be out,' Joyce Xin thought. Then she tried to make her way to the dance floor.
'Oh my God, this is really a depraved place!' Joyce Xin was shocked. She let out a small gasp when she finally found herself on the dance floor. Dozens of men and women were carousing and laughing. They were caressing and making out with each other with abandon. The women were heavily made up and they seemed eager to let the men fondle their bodies. The men's eyes were filled with excitement and something else --- lust. Joyce Xin blushed. But there was no time for her to be embarrassed. She needed to find her sister and get the hell out of that place.
Joyce Xin walked out of the dance floor. She wandered for a bit and found herself in the area where the private rooms were located. Each room was occupied, and Joyce did not dare imagine what was happening inside the rooms. She knew the doors would only open if one of the people needed to use the restroom or they were done doing their business. Where on earth was Emma?
"Ouch!" Joyce suddenly felt like she had walked into a wall. When she was about to raise her head and lecture the person who was standing in her way, a nervous voice spoke from behind her, "Ah, Mr. Arvin, I'm sorry. Did she hurt you? Are you okay?"
'What?' Joyce thought to herself, 'It was him who bumped into me. How is he the victim? How is this my fault?' The voice belonged to a fat man, who seemed to be one of the building's workers. He was shaking his head apologetically and bowing in front of the man who had hit Joyce. 'Oh, this is so irritating...' At that moment, Joyce saw the man's face. Her jaw dropped open. She could not believe her eyes. He was both handsome and beautiful at the same time. The man was massive---about 1.85 meters in height! His features were sharp and his eyes shone like diamonds. His rosy cheeks gave him a boyish charm but he had a dark and mysterious aura. He was unbelievably gorgeous. Joyce raised an eyebrow. 'All right. You are good-looking. I'll forgive you.'
Then she turned to leave when the fat man stopped her. "Are you new here? Don't you know the rules? Why don't you apologize for bumping Mr. Arvin?"
The man called Arvin patted the front of his Armani suit. "Forget it," he said with contempt.
"Oh, Mr. Arvin, you are so generous!"
Joyce couldn't stand it anymore. She initially had not planned to say anything but this man was crossing the line. "It was you who bumped into me and now, you want me to apologize. Didn't your mother teach you how to be polite?"
Arvin Yi was silent for a moment. Then, he curled his lips with interest. "Huh?"
"Mr. Arvin, it's not like that. Sorry! She is new. Please don't be angry." The fat man shook his head apologetically once more. He faced Joyce and growled at her. "Go away!" Joyce felt insulted. 'Humph! Go away? Even if you beg me to stay, I will not!'
She rolled her eyes and began to walk away. Suddenly, Arvin Yi called after her. "You're new here, aren't you? Why don't you come in and have some drinks with me?"
"Okay, okay. Mr. Arvin, I will arrange it for you right away." The fat man narrowed his eyes at Joyce. "Well, what are you waiting for? Hurry up!"
Sawyer, the world's top arms dealer, stunned everyone by falling for Maren—the worthless girl no one respected. People scoffed. Why chase a useless pretty face? But when powerful elites began gathering around her, jaws dropped. "She's not even married to him yet—already cashing in on his power?" they assumed. Curious eyes dug into Maren's past... only to find she was a scientific genius, a world-renowned medical expert, and heiress to a mafia empire. Later, Sawyer posted online. "My wife treats me like the enemy. Any advice?"
Life was a bed of roses for Debra, the daughter of Alpha. That was until she had a one-night stand with Caleb. She was sure he was her mate as determined by Moon Goddess. But this hateful man refused to accept her. Weeks passed before Debra discovered that she was pregnant. Her pregnancy brought shame to her and everyone she loved. Not only was she driven out, but her father was also hunted down by usurpers. Fortunately, she survived with the help of the mysterious Thorn Edge Pack. Five years passed and Debra didn't hear anything from Caleb. One day, their paths crossed again. They were both on the same mission—carrying out secret investigations in the dangerous Roz Town for the safety and posterity of their respective packs. Caleb was still cold toward her. But as time went on, he fell head over heels in love with her. He tried to make up for abandoning her, but Debra wasn't having any of it. She was hell-bent on hiding her daughter from him and also making a clean break. What did the future hold for the two as they journeyed in Roz Town? What kind of secrets would they find? Would Caleb win Debra's heart and get to know his lovely daughter? Find out!
"I, Riccardo Saviano, future Alpha of the Grey Shadow Moon Pack, reject you, Artemisia Guerrieri, Daughter of Alpha Franco of the Blood Moon Pack, as my mate and future Luna." One single sentence. One stupid single sentence was all it took to disintegrate my life. And the day of my birthday, on which this sentence was audaciously uttered to me, I lost the love of my life, my future mate, and my wolf, all at once. As I'm still assembling the pieces of my shattered heart years later, there they come. Like lightning out of a crystal blue sky. My Mates. But wait... If I am mated to triplets, how come I'm about to be mated to 5 gorgeous men? *** TW: explicit and foul language; spicy content; explicit sex scenes ***
Darya spent three years loving Micah, worshipping the ground he walked on. Until his neglect and his family's abuse finally woke her up to the ugly truth-he doesn't love her. Never did, never will. To her, he is a hero, her knight in shining armour. To him, she is an opportunist, a gold digger who schemed her way into his life. Darya accepts the harsh reality, gathers the shattered pieces of her dignity, divorces him, takes back her real name, reclaims her title as the country's youngest billionaire heiress. Their paths cross again at a party. Micah watches his ex-wife sing like an angel, tear up the dance floor, then thwart a lecher with a roundhouse kick. He realises, belatedly, that she's exactly the kind of woman he'd want to marry, if only he had taken the trouble to get to know her. Micah acts promptly to win her back, but discovers she's now surrounded by eligible bachelors: high-powered CEO, genius biochemist, award-winning singer, reformed playboy. Worse, she makes it pretty clear that she's done with him. Micah gears up for an uphill battle. He must prove to her he's still worthy of her love before she falls for someone else. And time is running out.
Joelle thought she could change Adrian's heart after three years of marriage, but she realized too late that it already belonged to another woman. "Give me a baby, and I'll set you free." The day Joelle went into labor, Adrian was traveling with his mistress on his private jet. "I don't care whom you love. My debt is paid. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other." Not long after Joelle left, Adrian found himself begging on his knees. "Please come back to me."
In the previous life, Maggie Johnson was so cowardly, gullible and stupid that she was coaxed by her fiance and stepsister and then broke her legs and lost everything including her fortune, love and even life. However, she was so lucky that she was reborn in the year before everything happened. Since her life restarted, how could she repeat a previous tragedy? Therefore, in this life, she took the opportunity to improve herself and take revenge on the ones who had ever insulted her. Facing the people who had humiliated her previously, she became smart and experienced to break their frames and tricks that had caused her to hurt in the previous life. Finally, no one could stop her pace to amaze the world any more.