A normal 20 years old virgin girls cross her path with the king of snakes and fall in love, but when was love easy. Facing many different obstacles of life and the struggle for power the love between two only gets deeper.
A normal 20 years old virgin girls cross her path with the king of snakes and fall in love, but when was love easy. Facing many different obstacles of life and the struggle for power the love between two only gets deeper.
In the month of February at the first wednesday night it was heavily raining in the city of Wuxi, their was no one at streets because of rain. In balcony of an old University dormitory located at the most isolated part of the city hidden in deep jungle a girl with fair skin, light blue eyes, dark long lashes with arked eyebrows, rose pink lips, blushing cheeks, blue knee length long hairs, slender but strong muscular body, long legs and hands was sitting on steel chair with a cup of coffee seemingly enjoying the rain.
Bang! The door slumed open, and a girl with short dark hairs, small cute brown eyes, straight eye brows, pink lips and cheeks, short height was standing in the middle of the door all drunk. Looking around the room she shouted, Calista!
On hearing her name Calista came in to the room from balcony holding her cup of coffee and a poker face she sat on the bed facing door looking straight in the eyes she asked with serious tone and undefined expressions; " How may I help you Greta"
Greta: you better stay away from my man, he doesn't like women like you.
Calista: Oh! With no emotion on her face
Greta: almost shouting on calista face, I'm telling you.... before she could even finish what she wanted to say she was interrupted by Calista with a serious yet mocking tone;
" Baby if I was even least bit interested in your boyfriend then by now he would have been in my bed not your arms, so if he is their with you then its him who is coming after me not me going to him, now go either find your self a loyal boyfriend or keep running around room to room to claim him yours."
Greta eyes flashed with anger she clinched her fist and was about to say something that Calista got up from bed put her cup down on her study table with wall near the door slowly walked towards door and taking advantage of her hieght she stand right infront of Greta and looked down at her with an eye pleasing grin on her face she stated every word cleard , loud and firm;
"Loyal boyfriend doesn't make you claim them they claim you"
And bang she shut the door on greta face. And stood with door for few seconds and went to her bathroom. The room where Calista was living was a master bedroom which students could have either because they were rich or the A graders of the university. Ofcourse in case of Calista she was an A grader bright student of her bach what she had was earned by her but not inherited. The room was on the star floor the top floor of the three most luxurious floors of the dormitory. It had a master bed in the mid adjusted to the wall beside balcony facing the door, a study table at right end corner wall of the bed facing the bed, with a coffee table on the right wall of bed adjacent to the window of balcony, at the left of bed was the dressing room which led to the bathroom, the room was decorated with blue and black and white marble floor. Black curtains hanging on the windows of balcony, blue silk bedsheet with black velvet embroidery. With blue carpet under the bed. Their was a sofa with a glass table at left wall of the bed and a mini kitchen setup at the left corner. The bathroom was all white with a bathtub at the center, a shower at the left corner separated from the rest of washroom with glass wall and a toilet seat adjacent to the shower and at the left of the bathtub. At the right side of the tub was the wash basin with a cabinet under and a full mirror on top of it.
Calista took a shower changed into a night gown and sat at the dressing table in the dressing room. After carefully applying her skin care products she went and lay down on the bed by now it was already 10p.m. Due to hectic day Calista went to sleep right away.
It was 1 a.m at night that Calista woke up at restless sounds coming in from her balcony. She hurriedly got out of bed cautiously open the coner of curtain to look out at the balcony but found no one their. Calista all confused open the curtain completely and was obout to open the window when she backed off from window in horror.
Unaware of what to do Calista carefully scanned the glowing green skin with black strip 3 to 4 meter long snake laying on the floor of balcony. After a few minutes of shock when calista summed up her courage and went forward to take a closer look of the snake she found that it was badly injured and was having trouble breathing.
"I heard you're going to marry Marcelo. Is this perhaps your revenge against me? It's very laughable, Renee. That man can barely function." Her foster family, her cheating ex, everyone thought Renee was going to live in pure hell after getting married to a disabled and cruel man. She didn't know if anything good would ever come out of it after all, she had always thought it would be hard for anyone to love her but this cruel man with dark secrets is never going to grant her a divorce because she makes him forget how to breathe.
The night Claire Richards caught her husband cheating, she planned her revenge. She transferred billions in hidden assets, gathered undeniable proof of his affair, and destroyed the mistress's reputation. When Claire handed Lucas Bennett the divorce papers, he tore them to pieces. "Divorce? Not a chance!" Lucas snapped. But Claire only smiled. "The waiting period is over, Mr. Bennett. You're out." Sharp, stunning, and done playing nice, Claire steps into a world dominated by two powerful men: her furious ex-husband and the cold, mysterious CEO feared by all. But this time, she's calling the shots. Watch as a clear-headed woman takes control, turns heartbreak into strength, and brings the man who once cast her aside to his knees.
"Lucien, let's get a divorce," I said in a peremptory tone that was long overdue, the most decisive farewell to this absurd marriage. We had been married for exactly three years-three years that, for me, were filled with nothing but endless loneliness and torment. For three years, the husband who should have stood by my side through every storm, Lucien Sullivan, had completely disappeared from my life as if he had never existed. He vanished without a trace, leaving me alone to endure this empty, desolate marriage. Today, I finally received his message: "I'm back. Come pick me up at the airport." When I read his words, my heart leapt with joy, and I raced to the airport, thinking that he finally understood my love and was coming back to me. But his cruelty was far worse than I could have ever imagined-he was accompanied by a pregnant woman, and that woman was Carla, my closest and most trusted friend. In that moment, all of my previous excitement, all my hope, and all of our shared laughter and tears turned into the sharpest of daggers, stabbing into my heart and leaving me gasping for air. Now, all I want is to escape from this place that has left me so broken-to lick my wounds in solitude. Even if these wounds will remain with me for the rest of my life, I refuse to have anything to do with him ever again. He should know that it was his own hand that trampled our love underfoot, that his coldness and betrayal created this irreparable situation. But when he heard those words, he desperately clung to this broken, crumbling marriage, unwilling to let it end-almost as though doing so could rewind time and return everything to how it used to be. "Aurora, come back. I regret everything!" Regret? Those simple words stirred no emotion in me-only endless sadness and fury. My heart let out a frantic, desperate scream: It's too late for any of this!
On the night of her birthday, Anastasia's world is turned upside down. Her father's brutal attack sets off a chain reaction that shatters her dreams and changes her life forever. In a shocking twist, her father is forced to reveal a dark secret. Anastasia is to marry into the infamous Greyson family, the most powerful and feared dynasty in the world. And her husband to be is none other than Dante Greyson, the enigmatic, ruthless billionaire with a reputation for getting what he wants, no matter the cost. As Anastasia is dragged into the Greyson's treacherous world, she's confronted with a toxic web of family dynamics, including an ex-girlfriend with a hidden agenda, a mother-in-law who despises her, and sisters-in-law who'll stop at nothing to destroy her. But Dante, the man she's bound to, is a puzzle she's desperate to solve. With a heart frozen by past betrayal, can he ever love again? And what happens when the sparks between them ignite a fire that threatens to consume them both? But just as Anastasia begins to navigate this treacherous new world, a sinister message arrives, shattering her fragile sense of security: "Leave Dante or get caught up in the storm"
Being second best is practically in my DNA. My sister got the love, the attention, the spotlight. And now, even her damn fiancé. Technically, Rhys Granger was my fiancé now-billionaire, devastatingly hot, and a walking Wall Street wet dream. My parents shoved me into the engagement after Catherine disappeared, and honestly? I didn't mind. I'd crushed on Rhys for years. This was my chance, right? My turn to be the chosen one? Wrong. One night, he slapped me. Over a mug. A stupid, chipped, ugly mug my sister gave him years ago. That's when it hit me-he didn't love me. He didn't even see me. I was just a warm-bodied placeholder for the woman he actually wanted. And apparently, I wasn't even worth as much as a glorified coffee cup. So I slapped him right back, dumped his ass, and prepared for disaster-my parents losing their minds, Rhys throwing a billionaire tantrum, his terrifying family plotting my untimely demise. Obviously, I needed alcohol. A lot of alcohol. Enter him. Tall, dangerous, unfairly hot. The kind of man who makes you want to sin just by existing. I'd met him only once before, and that night, he just happened to be at the same bar as my drunk, self-pitying self. So I did the only logical thing: I dragged him into a hotel room and ripped off his clothes. It was reckless. It was stupid. It was completely ill-advised. But it was also: Best. Sex. Of. My. Life. And, as it turned out, the best decision I'd ever made. Because my one-night stand isn't just some random guy. He's richer than Rhys, more powerful than my entire family, and definitely more dangerous than I should be playing with. And now, he's not letting me go.
Livia Shelby, 19, is forced into marriage with Damian Alexander - a ruthless CEO with a cold heart. Hate simmers beneath the surface, and sometimes it blurs the line between resentment and desire. But what happens when the love that grows between them is bound by a contract... and forbidden to be spoken? Author's Note: This book has been previously published on several platforms. This version is a revised and improved edition.
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