BILLIONAIRE'S SUGAR BABY

Five years ago, Lara Westwood ran away from the clutches of Ashton Mason on a rainy night when she recognised the devil in him. He destroyed her. He got her addicted to being submissive to him. It had been hard for her to forget the way he touched her, dominated her and made her beg for everything he had to offer. She stayed hidden from him for five years and she finally found someone to protect her from the devil. Just when she thought she is free from his sinful reign, he returns in her life to take back everything which belongs to him. Her body, her heart, her soul. She is his property and he will do everything in his power to get her back even if it means to disguise himself as an Angel and secretly ruin everything she had built once again. Because everything is fair in love and lust.

“ Pl-Please. I am no slave. Don't make me do this. ” I pleaded in a low tone, my voice breaking even if I tried my best to not breakdown and forget my former Status of the Princess of Mylvania. “ You, Princess Kiara Sindlaire, are no longer Royalty. You are the King's Slave. ” Dark King whispered in his bone-chilling authorative voice making my heart to drown in the pit of my stomach. -War was raging and Kiara Sindlaire was found at the very wrong place, at the very wrong time. King Cassian De Kiligian, the rumoured Blood sucker with extraordinary Mystical Powers, took her as his slave. To bed her, to keep her as hostage against her Kingdom, to torture her for revenge. But everything took an unexpected turn when Kiara turned out to be someone Cassian was searching for, to attain more power. The absolute Power. But what happens when Lust for Power turns into something more sinister and compelling? What happens when all the secrets of the Dark King are revealed to the enslaved princess?

Abused. Tortured. Forced. Aster Scott had to go through it all when Vaden King kidnapped her for revenge on her wedding day. He broke her into tiny pieces to fill the cracks in his heart. He made her, his slave, his property, his little bird in a cage but it was still not enough. He wants more - more - more. He wants her to suffer so her adopted father — the Alpha King can feel every ounce of her pain. He wants to possess her body, he wants to invade her mind and he wants to rip her soul apart. He wants everything she is ready to give him and what she doesn't want to give him, he is going to snatch it away by force because he is the Alpha of the rogues who only know the ways of blood, sex and war.

“ Pl-Please. I am no slave. Don't make me do this. ” I pleaded in a low tone, my voice breaking even if I tried my best to not breakdown and forget my former Status of the Princess of Mylvania. “ You, Princess Kiara Sindlaire, are no longer Royalty. You are the King's Slave. ” Dark King whispered in his bone-chilling authorative voice making my heart to drown in the pit of my stomach. -War was raging and Kiara Sindlaire was found at the very wrong place, at the very wrong time. King Cassian De Kiligian, the rumoured Blood sucker with extraordinary Mystical Powers, took her as his slave. To bed her, to keep her as hostage against her Kingdom, to torture her for revenge. But everything took an unexpected turn when Kiara turned out to be someone Cassian was searching for, to attain more power. The absolute Power. But what happens when Lust for Power turns into something more sinister and compelling?

Linsey was stood up by her groom to run off with another woman. Furious, she grabbed a random stranger and declared, "Let's get married!" She had acted on impulse, realizing too late that her new husband was the notorious rascal, Collin. The public laughed at her, and even her runaway ex offered to reconcile. But Linsey scoffed at him. "My husband and I are very much in love!" Everyone thought she was delusional. Then Collin was revealed to be the richest man in the world. In front of everyone, he got down on one knee and held up a stunning diamond ring. "I look forward to our forever, honey."

"You're mine, little puppy," Kylan growled against my neck. A soft gasp escaped my lips as his lips brushed my skin. My mind screamed at me to push him away-the Lycan Prince who had humiliated me again and again, but my body betrayed me, leaning into him before I could stop myself. He pressed his lips against mine, and his kiss grew more aggressive, more possessive as I felt my legs weaken. What was I doing? In a split-second, I pulled away and slapped him hard across the face. Kylan's eyes darkened, but the smirk on his lips exposed his amusement. "You and I both know we can't fight this, Violet," he said, gripping my wrist. "You're my mate." "And yet you don't want me," I replied. "You told me you were ashamed of me, that l'd never be your queen, that you'd never love me. So please, accept my rejection and let me go." "Never," he whispered, his grip tightening as he pulled me closer. "Soon enough, you'll be begging for me. and when you do-I'll use you as I see fit and then I'll reject you."

She thought he was the villain. He was only trying to save his soul. Rena lives in a world of sunshine, sweets, and simple dreams. Until one reckless decision drops her into a dark realm of secrets, curses and werewolves. Kidnapped, heartbroken. She doesn't know who to trust anymore especially not Logan, the arrogant, cruel Alpha who's keeping her as a hostage. Until she discovers his dark secret. He's been hearing her thoughts all along. Now the walls between them are crumbling. And when feelings grow where hatred once lived, a curse demands that blood becomes a love that demands sacrifice. But how can she give her heart to the one who might need it to die?

Rumors claimed that Fernanda, newly back with her family, was nothing more than a violent country bumpkin. Fernanda just flashed a casual, dismissive grin in response. Another rumor suggested that the usually rational Cristian had lost all sense, madly in love with Fernanda. This frustrated her. She could tolerate gossip about herself, but slander against her beloved crossed the line! Gradually, as Fernanda's multiple identities as a celebrated designer, a savvy gamer, an acclaimed painter, and a successful business magnate came to light, everyone realized they were the ones who had been fooled.

Her fiance and her best friend worked together and set her up. She lost everything and died in the street. However, she was reborn. The moment she opened her eyes, her husband was trying to strangle her. Luckily, she survived that. She signed the divorce agreement without hesitation and was ready for her miserable life. To her surprise, her mother in this life left her a great deal of money. She turned the tables and avenged herself. Everything went well in her career and love when her ex-husband came to her.

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."