Because of what I witnessed the night before my wedding that really broke my heart. I decided to push my plan of seducing Frederik Wilford for my sister to taste my sweetest revenge for making me feel worthless and unwanted. I thought she's a great person, a good sister that loves me so much but damn! She's a fake innocent whore, a two-faced bitch that wants to fuckin' get everything to me. I will get my revenge, double – no! Triple the pain she had caused me. Just wait and you will feel the sweetest vengeance that you can ever feel Diana, my fake slut one of a kind sister.
I am Leysa Frank, 23 years old, a professional lyrical dancer and an owner of a clothing store.
I have an older sister, Diana Frank-Wilford, 28 years old, who is already 5 months married to Frederik Wilford, 30 years old, his family is the owner of big and prestigious hotels around the globe, not just that they also owned huge malls and private islands. He's really rich, his family is so damn rich --and he's freaking hot, tall, and handsome.
And I have a secret crush on him – just a simple crush, like how I idolized handsome actors that I saw on televisions and social media platforms.
One time, I found myself fantasizing about him and me, fucking each other. Cause com'on! He's really hot and oozing with sex appeal.
I also planned to seduce him, one time. But I stop myself from doing so, because he's my older sister's husband. Duh? Even how much I wanted him, I can't hurt my sister's feelings. I knew that she really loves him that much. And actually I have a long time boyfriend that I love so much and I wanted to be with forever, and we will tie the knot next month. Its just that I feel a little bit attracted to Frederik, because he is so handsome and sexy. Oh well, my fiancé, Daniel Apolonio is also handsome and hot, but he is really nothing compared to Fred. But I love Daniel so much that I know who loves me, too. If he doesn't love me, he wouldn't ask my hand for marriage. And we also planned to have a double wedding with my sister, Diana and her husband, Fred but then because of some Filipino wedding curse they called "sukob", that it's a bad luck for two sisters to get married in the same calendar year, even though we were not really siblings by blood, we just followed what the elders' said. So Daniel and I just waited to change the year before getting married which its already next month, and also for us to have our own wedding exposure.
But because of what I witnessed the night before my wedding that really broke my heart. I decided to push my plan of seducing Frederik Wilford for my sister to taste my sweetest revenge for making me feel worthless and unwanted. I thought she's a great person, a good sister that loves me so much but damn! She's a fake innocent whore, a two-faced bitch that wants to fuckin' get everything to me.
I will get my revenge, double – no! Triple the pain she had caused me.
Just wait and you will feel the sweetest vengeance that you can ever feel Diana, my fake slut one of a kind sister.
A ring? A thing that is so beautiful to wear... An accessory to your fingers - A jewelry, a simple jewelry. But I did not expect that this simple thing would give me a more complex life. A life I never dreamed of having but just happened to me in an instant. In the blink of an eye, everything changed -
They don't know I'm a girl. They all look at me and see a boy. A prince. Their kind purchase humans like me for their lustful desires. And, when they stormed into our kingdom to buy my sister, I intervened to protect her. I made them take me too. The plan was to escape with my sister whenever we found a chance. How was I to know our prison would be the most fortified place in their kingdom? I was supposed to be on the sidelines. The one they had no real use for. The one they never meant to buy. But then, the most important person in their savage land-their ruthless beast king-took an interest in the "pretty little prince." How do we survive in this brutal kingdom, where everyone hates our kind and shows us no mercy? And how does someone, with a secret like mine, become a lust slave? . AUTHOR'S NOTE. This is a dark romance-dark, mature content. Highly rated 18+ Expect triggers, expect hardcore. If you're a seasoned reader of this genre, looking for something different, prepared to go in blindly not knowing what to expect at every turn, but eager to know more anyway, then dive in! . From the author of the international bestselling book: "The Alpha King's Hated Slave."
Anabel found out she was pregnant and dialed her husband's number to share the good news to him. They have been married for two years without a child. Desmond's mother had been accusing her of being barren and unproductive. When the call was picked, she was flabbergasted and broken. She was hearing a loud moan of feminine voice. "Ohh! Yeah! Don't stop fucking me! Fuck me harder baby!" accompanied with sound of skins slapping against the other. She went home to confront her husband and end up receiving a divorce paper. Desmond divorced him for a lady his mother was rooting. Few months later when he found out that his ex-wife is a billionaire heiress and she is pregnant with twins, he went crazy!
The dream of everyone with regards to marriage is to be able to find that special someone and settle down with them. Even arranged marriages grant you an opportunity to meet your partner briefly before the wedding. How will you feel about waking up in the morning with someone sleeping next to you who is not just anyone but your legally married partner yet with no memory of how that had happened in just a few hours of going out the previous day? This is the story of Jason Haward and Julia Harrison, two strangers trapped in a marriage they never planned. The quest to find out why led to the unfolding of a mystery which made them realize they are both living a lie. To find out more, read this amazing story of love, betrayal, revenge and murder.
After two years of marriage, Kristian dropped a bombshell. "She's back. Let's get divorced. Name your price." Freya didn't argue. She just smiled and made her demands. "I want your most expensive supercar." "Okay." "The villa on the outskirts." "Sure." "And half of the billions we made together." Kristian froze. "Come again?" He thought she was ordinary—but Freya was the genius behind their fortune. And now that she'd gone, he'd do anything to win her back.
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."
My marriage to Mathias was supposed to make me the happiest woman in the world. Although I knew he didn't love me, I thought he would fall for me once I showered him with all the love I had to give. Five years passed and Mathias still didn't give a damn about me. Instead, he met his true love and cut all ties with me because of her. He showed her off; something he never did for me. His abandonment pushed me into depression. I was broken in every sense of the word. Even on my deathbed, my so-called husband didn't come to say goodbye to me. When I opened my eyes again, I found myself reborn. I was still Mathias's wife and it was two months before he met his true love. In this life, I refused to be hurt by him again. After talking some sense into my head, I asked him for a divorce in other to escape being heartbroken like I was previously. Mathias tore up the divorce papers time and time again while also shutting me down. "Rylie, stop all this nonsense! Playing hard to get doesn't work anymore!" To show him that I was dead serious, I went ahead to file for divorce. Only then did he panic. He abandoned the "woman of his dreams" and came to my side. "Please give me a second chance, Rylie. I promise to do right by you. You'll be the only woman in my heart from now on. Don't leave me, okay?" A war broke out in my mind after this apology. On one hand, I didn't want to be hurt again. And on the other, I didn't want to let go of the man I loved so dearly. What should I do?!