A tragic love story between two different personalities, A lord and his maid,Warps in this beautiful story in 1800 when Blacks personality are not valued in the society of white. A ruthless Duke of Hastings, a man of ambition and power. Fear and highly respected by society, fell in love with his handmaid Isabella, a black gorgeous low-class lady know as nothing but a commoner or even a slave living all her life as a maid. Cross the path of this brutal lord, And forever be His handmaid!
The morning Bells rings
"Wake up!!!!" Lady Gogo shouts "I said wake up!!!!" The morning bell is usually Lady Gogo.
"Get your fucking lazy ass up! The chores are not going to fix themselves! Now!!!" There we go, running up and down in the morning. Everyone has something to chasing or something chasing them. My job was appointed as a kitchen maid assisting the cooks in the kitchen.
I don't want to been cut in the middle of any punishment today, this is the way to survive as black. We have no choice but to either be maids to riches lords or ladies or be concubine, roadside prostitutes that's are the choices left for a black woman.
"Isabella! What the heck are you doing here go and do some useful things!" Lady Gogo roars, her most serious job is yelling or screaming. I immediately leave the chopping of the vegetables to attend to the immediate need Lady Gogo demand, well, nothing much, That's how the morning job has to be done. Everyone running and attending to their masters. Especially when the lords demand early morning breakfast.
I quickly pick up a broom, dustpan, mobbing stick, and bucket, to join the other maids in the hallway. Cleaning and mobbing. The busiest hours of the day are always in the morning! All job has to be done before 8:00 am. That's the law made by no other than the Lord! Yes! The lord I said!! Duke of Hastings!
I'm so lucky! glad to be just a kitchen maid, being a kitchen maid doesn't have to attend to anyone else except your kitchen duties, and I love it! Why? I'm not a personal handmaid to anyone! Being a handmaid means your worst nightmare! Made any slight mistake you're done and gone, either be whip ten times or served the worst punishment of your life!
After that's, I hurried up to rush back to the kitchen but something happens along the road. "Oh my God, what the hell!" Not Lady Emily, "are you blind?"
"I'm sorry milady, please forgive me" I begged, pick up the bucket and mob which I accidentally pour on Lady Emily's dress. "You must be stupid! How do your useless apologize going to fix this!" She thunders her voice at me. "I think too much freedom makes you people think you're special"
"Please... milady." I was already on my knees because I knew the outcome of my mistakes. I shudder down in fear. Speaking of a female beast, she's one in kind.
"Guards!!!" She calls out in rages. Two huge muscle men appears from no where "take this thing and teach her the lesson she would never forget in her life!" She ordered me to be punished. With the looks on the faces of the men? I knew am dead, they smirk devilishly at me, This is it, being gone!
They grab me up, ignoring my pleading taking me away to where exactly? I don't know but all I knew is not good!
"Please, I begged you"
"Shut up you maid!" One yells at me, "if you love your stupid life, shut the hell up!"
Of course, I love my miserable life! I kept my mouth shut till they drag me to the destination of my punishment. I closed my eyes, never wants to see what they would do to me. Praying for the worst to happen. Then, just then, I heard a thunder deep voice!
"What's the hell do you think you're doing!Fuckers!"
That's the gate of hell speaking!
The devil himself!
"I said I own you!" He repeated sending shriver down to her spine as she stood still. His steps count closer to her like rocket taking off it landing "What should I do? He's getting closer" she whispered under her breath, perspiration forming on her head. The strange man seeing her turning into a nervous wreck Smirked devilishly, approaching her, he said in a low voice. "You're mine now. My little lamb" A desperate parent offered their daughter in exchange of their company. To saved them for going back to the street. Leaving the girl under the captivity of the tycoon Boss who's appears to be the devil himself No matter afar she tried to escape from his grips, she always found herself back in his hands. Will she accept her fate of being his mistress forever? Or will love prevail?
A tragic love story between two different personalities, A lord and his maid,Warps in this beautiful story in 1800 when Blacks personality are not valued in the society of white. A ruthless Duke of Hastings, a man of ambition and power. Fear and highly respected by society, fell in love with his handmaid Isabella, a black gorgeous low-class lady know as nothing but a commoner or even a slave living all her life as a maid. Cross the path of this brutal lord, And forever be His handmaid!
She had no choice but choose to have a night with a strange inorder to paid off her late father bills. Just becoming a delivery slut for a night to stinky rich secretly billionaire was all her wanted "Just a night " she thought to herself. What could possibly goes wrong? When one night change her life forever with the strange man who never wants to give up on her, After the streaming night them had together...
"Ahh!" She was in a moaning mess. She did not want to feel anything for this man. She hated him. His hands began to move all over her body. She gasped when he pulled down the back chain of her dress. The chain stopped at her lower waist, so when he zipped it off, her upper back and waist were exposed. "D-Don't touch m-ummm!" His fingers rolled around her bare back, and she pressed her head against the pillow. His touches were giving her goosebumps all over her body. With a deep angry voice, he whispered in her ear, "I am going to make you forget his touches, kisses, and everything. Every time you touch another man, you will only think of me." - - - Ava Adler was a nerdy omega. People bullied her because they thought she was ugly and unattractive. But Ava secretly loved the bad boy, Ian Dawson. He was the future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack. However, he doesn't give a damn about rules and laws, as he only likes to play around with girls. Ava was unaware of Ian's arrogance until her fate intertwined with his. He neglected her and hurt her deeply. What would happen when Ava turned out to be a beautiful girl who could win over any boy, and Ian looked back and regretted his decisions? What if she had a secret identity that she had yet to discover? What if the tables turned and Ian begged her not to leave him?
After two years of marriage, Sadie was finally pregnant. Filled with hope and joy, she was blindsided when Noah asked for a divorce. During a failed attempt on her life, Sadie found herself lying in a pool of blood, desperately calling Noah to ask him to save her and the baby. But her calls went unanswered. Shattered by his betrayal, she left the country. Time passed, and Sadie was about to be wed for a second time. Noah appeared in a frenzy and fell to his knees. "How dare you marry someone else after bearing my child?"
Lindsey's fiancé was the devil's first son. Not only did he lie to her but he also slept with her stepmother, conspired to take away her family fortune, and then set her up to have sex with a total stranger. To get her lick back, Lindsey decided to find a man to disrupt her engagement party and humiliate the cheating bastard. Never did she imagine that she would bump into a strikingly handsome stranger who was all that she was currently looking for. At the engagement party, he boldly declared that she was his woman. Lindsey thought he was just a broke man who wanted to leech off her. But once they began their fake relationship, she realized that good luck kept coming her way. She thought they would part ways after the engagement party, but this man kept to her side. "We gotta stick together, Lindsey. Remember, I'm now your fiancé. " "Domenic, you're with me because of my money, aren't you?" Lindsey asked, narrowing her eyes at him. Domenic was taken aback by that accusation. How could he, the heir of the Walsh family and CEO of Vitality Group, be with her for money? He controlled more than half of the city's economy. Money wasn't a problem for him! The two got closer and closer. One day, Lindsey finally realized that Domenic was actually the stranger she had slept with months ago. Would this realization change things between them? For the better or worse?
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.
Charlee was left at the altar and became a laughingstock. She tried to keep her head high, but ultimately lost it when she received a sex tape of her fiance and her half-sister. Devastated, she ended up spending a wild night with a hot stranger. It was supposed to be one-time thing, but he kept popping up, helping her with projects and revenge, all while flirting with her constantly. Charlee soon realized that it was nice having him around, until her ex suddenly appeared at her door, begging for another chance. Her tycoon lover asked, “Who will you choose? Think carefully before you answer.”
Madisyn was stunned to discover that she was not her parents' biological child. Due to the real daughter's scheming, she was kicked out and became a laughingstock. Thought to be born to peasants, Madisyn was shocked to find that her real father was the richest man in the city, and her brothers were renowned figures in their respective fields. They showered her with love, only to learn that Madisyn had a thriving business of her own. "Stop pestering me!" said her ex-boyfriend. "My heart only belongs to Jenna." "How dare you think that my woman has feelings for you?" claimed a mysterious bigwig.