Katrina Collateral Damage. This is what I am to him. Something that will get hurt along the way in the plan of his revenge. A soft spot to get at my father with because both I and my siblings were his weakness but me mostly and what did the bastard do when figured it out? He put my father in a pit that only he can be the only one to get him out off by marrying me. He Was My Doom. Daemon Years ago Ivan Russo took the light I had in my life from me when his precious daughter wasn't even born yet but I waited. Day by day I became a strong man, stronger than my father ever was, and day by day she was growing up too. Beautiful little spoiled Katrina . She's her father's little girl but she will be his demise soon. She will remember the day of her eighteenth birthday for the rest of her life, because it will be the day she becomes my wife. It will be the day he hands me his daughter with his own hands. The day she will become Katrina Ditio. She Was Mine From The Day She Was Born.
Katrina
I do.
That was it. The word that just sealed my fate forever.
The word that will burn my last eighteen years into ashes and all of that because of one vengeful man.
Daemon Ditio.
And in his defence, what is a better way to get revenge against a man who feels? Take one of his daughter's away. Easy peasy right?
I held back the tears threatening to fall because I have never cried before, not in front of anyone or even myself. I'm assuming that why I've always been called 'The Frigid Princess'
I never showed emotions in front of anyone, no matter how I felt even now, especially now.
Because if I wanted to follow my emotions then I would've already pulled my father's gun from behind his back and shot the man standing in front of me. My husband.
"You May kiss the bride." I was so lost in my rage that I even forgot about this part, how? How am I supposed to kiss the man who took any that was left of my freedom away from me.
My eyes drifted to Sasha, my twin sister.
My other half, who was one of many reasons for this sacrifice that I'm making by marrying this man.
Her eyes were glowing with unshed tears because unlike me, Sasha still felt something even after her accident she still did and for that I envied her.
I envied her because I wished that I was able to feel and show whatever emotion I want in front of everyone, without being scared of what Natalya would do but I can't, not anymore.
All of a sudden, I felt a heavy weight on my wrist before I was pulled into a solid hard chest yet my expression never showed my surprise which appeared to piss him off.
Daemon has already made it plainly clear to me that he disliked my cold personality.
My mind became a complete blank the moment I felt the presence of his lips getting closer to mine. My heart was ramming against my ribcage, my legs felt like jelly and I would have already been on the ground if it wasn't for his strong arm around my waist.
I've never been this close to someone before because surprisingly enough, Daemon has kept his distance from me the whole engagement time out of respect to the brotherhood or maybe he just couldn't handle seeing the daughter of the man who killed his beloved ones.
Before his lips could connect with mine, he placed them beside my ear as he whispered huskily, forcing shivers to go through my whole body.
"Till death do us apart, dear wife." He pulled back as slow as a snail would, his lips brushed my cheekbones before his pitch black eyes were piercing through my blue ones.
"So pray to god that my death is soon because it will be the only thing that will set you free from me," He paused and my borrows furrowed when he did but that shouldn't have surprised me since I knew that he liked playing mindfuck games.
Out of the blue, he was crushing me against his chest, his lips brushing over mine as he continued "because you are mine. Mine to kill. Mine to play with. Mine to destroy."
He slammed his lips on mine, not giving me anytime to recover as he pushed his tongue in my mouth without permission.
Because Daemon Ditio never needed permission. He always took what he wanted and I... was something he wanted too.
And now he had me.
My fate was sealed the moment I stepped inside that school. A simple sentence, seven measly words that put a target on my back, was all it took to turn three years of my life into a nightmare. Savaş Ewald became my tormentor and my nemesis without knowing a thing about me… or did he? How was I supposed to know, when I didn’t have a single memory of my past and no one willing to tell me anything? I need Savaş in order to find out about my past, but he doesn't play by the rules. He trades answers for kisses, clues for pieces of myself, but how much of myself am I willing to give him in order to find out the truth? The closer I get to finding out who I am, the more I realize Savaş Ewald will be my destruction.
Yelena: Scarred, Haunted by her nightmares, and completely alone. Domenico: Powerful, Boss of the underworld, and Possessive of one person. They met back in high school and almost fell in love when Yelena was betrayed by Dom so she ran away for two years. Dom didn't stop looking for her until he found her and he discovered a way to keep her his forever, he asked his father to make an arranged marriage between their families to avoid wars and blood. "I was wondering when you'd show up." pausing for a second to turn around she continued "Dom." "Hello, Sweetheart."
[Cute Baby + Secret Identity + Powerful hero and heroine!] Caroline loved Damian with all her heart for five whole years. She devoted herself to him and lived humbly for his sake. However, when the couple faced a crisis, she hoped that the news of her pregnancy would fix their marriage, but what she got in return was just a divorce agreement. And to make things worse, while she was about to give birth, she had fallen into someone's trap and her life was in danger. After managing to survive such a harrowing experience, she was determined to cut all ties with the man. Five years later, she re-emerged with her head held high, being the CEO of a famous company. Those who used to bully her now got a taste of their own medicine. And the truth about the past gradually surfaced... Dazzled by Caroline's newfound confidence, her ex-husband wanted to get back together with her, but she just turned a blind eye to his advances. Damian pleaded desperately, "Honey, our baby needs both his parents. Please remarry me!"
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?"
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.
"Mr. Evans, please maintain some dignity. Don't forget I'm your brother's wife!" Having caught her husband and best friend together in the bed, Elena wanted nothing more than to exact revenge on the people she once called family. She refused to be a pitiful divorcee and vowed to make everyone who had once looked down on her beg for forgiveness. And to start with her newfound freedom, Elena indulges in a one-night stand with a stranger. However, what was meant to be a fleeting escape turns into a nightmare when she learns that the stranger is none other than her husband's older brother! Would Elena be free from the shackles of her marriage? Or would the mysterious stranger make her life a living hell since he seemed to have a personal vendetta against his family? [The story is 18+ and involves mature content.]
Blinded in a crash, Cary was rejected by every socialite—except Evelina, who married him without hesitation. Three years later, he regained his sight and ended their marriage. "We’ve already lost so many years. I won’t let her waste another one on me." Evelina signed the divorce papers without a word. Everyone mocked her fall—until they discovered that the miracle doctor, jewelry mogul, stock genius, top hacker, and the President's true daughter… were all her. When Cary came crawling back, a ruthless tycoon had him kicked out. "She's my wife now. Get lost."
"Never let anyone treat you like shit!" I learned that the hard way. For three years, I lived with my in-laws. They didn't treat me as their son-in-law but as a slave. I put up with everything because of my wife, Yolanda Lambert. She was the light of my life. Unfortunately, my whole world came crashing down the day I caught my wife cheating on me. I have never been so heartbroken. To have my revenge, I revealed my true identity. I was none other than Liam Hoffman—the heir of a family with trillions of dollars in assets! The Lamberts were utterly shocked after the big reveal. They realized what fools they had been for treating me like trash. My wife even knelt down and begged for my forgiveness. What do you think I did? Did I take her back or made her suffer? Find out!