Not everyone finds love, not everyone finds what they desire for. Both are from different worlds, but can love to fix them? Can love help them fight the war without weapons? He is rich, he was just named as the worlds hottest ma alive. Between fame and love or work and love which will he choose? Will he make the right decision? And if it's the right choice will jeon Evel-Hyun be able to help and protect him and save him from himself? Can love really change anything? Will Axel ever be okay? Maybe their love will always be frozen unless....
All the k-pop artists and bands were available. The boy bands and the girl bands were all in the building with other guests. The mood there was expensive and priceless, the fashion was on another level, talk of the expensive cologne and the mouth-watering hairstyle cause everyone there was an idol and if not an idol then the person was super rich or connected to the event. Not forgetting about the waiters and the waitresses whose work was to make sure that everyone and anyone who needed a drink or anything was fully served.
This was a perfect time for the artists to mingle because on other occasions it's really rare. My bandmates were already busy chatting with their own choice of people. On my part, I was just standing at the furthest corner of the super big hall, with a glass of white wine in my hand, which I was just holding because so far I hadn't made any sip. There were so many people here and that's why I don't want to drink, not even a tiny drop. I was looking all around the room, scanning the faces of the people at the party and I realized that I actually don't know a lot of them.
Everyone seemed so happy because their faces were glittering and glimmering. I don't know w
hy but it felt like I was the only one who wasn't in a good mood at all, I don't even know why I felt this way but every time someone would pass by and say hi they'd give a very beautiful smile though praying that they do not take much time because I didn't feel like it.
The men were all I'm black, but the girls were in all colors. The hall was so big, carrying up to a capacity of around three hundred plus people. Scanning the room from where I was and happy that no people were clinging to me, I found it a better thing to do. I didn't want to talk to any girl because it would sparkle dating rumors.
I didn't know how I looked out in that direction, he was coming towards me, he was in a black suit as well and had a black mask on. His hair was perfectly styled. He caught my attention and I kept on staring at him as he got closer to me. For a moment I thought that he was coming to me but when he got closer he made eye contact which left me puzzled as he walked past me. How on earth could someone have such beautiful eyes? The eye contact left me on pause for some minutes.
Once I got back to my senses I realized that I was smiling, I looked behind me, to the direction where he had headed but there was no sign of him. Did I get numb for such a long time that he disappeared on me? How could that happen so fast? I started looking for him but in a way that someone wouldn't notice that I was looking for someone. No one was in a mask in this hall, apart from him. When I couldn't find him I used the stairs to the hallway corridors which were still filled with people and looked below but I still could not see him. Or maybe he had taken off his mask, right? And even if he had taken it off, is still know him.
I can't get off his height, his walking style, and how he is dressed off my head. I know everyone here is dressed in black but with him, I just feel like it's different. There's no way id forget his sweet smell. I just hope he hasn't left the party yet.
I just hope that he hasn't left the party yet because I really wanna see him and maybe say hi, that's if he lets me talk to him. I walked around the corridor and still, there was no sign of him or sense of his smell anywhere. I had to find him in any way or the other. That meant if the party was over and I hadn't found him yet id ask Mr monoban about all the people who attended the party and then maybe their picture.
I want to know his name, hear him talk and even see his whole face. I know this is insane but I want to know him. I kept on looking down below but I could not spot him. I looked at my bandmates and they were still busy with girls. If I could spot them then I could spot him too.
After almost an hour of trying to find him, I was starting to give up. I didn't know why my heart was breaking when I thought that I would not be able to see him again and probably never see him. That's if my plan b doesn't work too. It made me feel like I was giving up on something so important to me. I felt an ache inside and even my mood worsened.
I decided to use the washroom, not because I required it but just because I felt that the place was so crowded and needed some private space to try and boost my mood. I didn't want to use the washrooms on the floor I was in because I was sure most of the other people were using
them. I rushed upstairs in a hurry to avoid being spotted by someone especially by my bandmates because they'd follow me.
Getting to the washrooms I locked the door behind me. No one would consider getting in. I stood there leaning my back on the door with my eyes closed. But this place smelled familiar. I concentrated on the smell with my eyes closed, I couldn't get enough of the sweet smell.
I opened my eyes slowly, and he was there, right in front of me, looking at me, so close that I had to hold my breath and look away immediately. He might have sensed that I was tense that he moved away and sat on top of the cemented sink area. I needed to breathe and thanks to him for moving away. I walked slowly and sat next to him. The place was a little bit high and our legs were not touching the ground.
All this time he was just looking at me. The fact that I was seated next to him and he was looking at me like that made me uncomfortable.
"Hi," I said with a smile and tried to act as composed as possible. He just looked at me and said nothing. " Uhm....im .....my name is Jeon Evel" he just looked at me still, saying nothing. I didn't know what to say next.
" Why are you here? Hiding from someone?" He asked in A low calm composed voice. If this is how he speaks then I'm not sure if I'll ever get over it.
" No...." why was I this tense I couldn't even speak that well. " What about you, why are you here all alone?" I asked him, I took advantage of the fact that he wasn't looking at me.
" It feels better....now," He said in his angelic low tone and looked at me.
"So what's your name?" That question popped into my head and I had to ask. He looked at me and I avoided him. If he keeps on looking at me like that I might not be able to control myself.
What happened next I did not expect it at all. His head rested on my lap and he closed his eyes. "it's so crowded and noisy down there .....let me rest a little" He said tilting his head to position it well. I didn't want to disturb him so I just let him. His eyes looked tired and weary even when they were still closed.
Aria Lane is desperate. Her grandmother is in the hospital, bills are piling up, and every job application ends in rejection. On her way home from another failed interview, she's attacked on a dark road-until a mysterious man intervenes and saves her life. That man is Lucien Blackwood, the cold, powerful CEO of Blackwood Industries-and the secret Alpha of a ruthless werewolf pack. He didn't mean to get involved, but he couldn't just let her get assaulted; his guilt would haunt him forever. By good luck, Aria ends up getting a job at the Blackwood company but as a cleaner. Aria, needing the money for her grandmother, swallows her pride and accepts. But the more she tries to stay away, the more their bond deepens-and the more Lucien's wolf wants to claim her. Yet his past is dangerous. His ex-mate still lurks in the shadows. The ex that he can't get over.
" In shadows deep, where secrets lie, a union cursed, a fate away. From forbidden love, a child born, with power dark both night and norm. On the twenty-first moon's rise, the beast within shall terrorise, his heart with rage, soul with pain, he'll wear destructions bitter chain. No peace for him, no solace found, till loves true light shall him surround. But should hate consume his heart, the world from him shall be torn apart. By my command, the curse shall stay, until dawn of a fateful day, when love or wrath shall break the seal and reveal his destiny's cruel wheel."
Tatiana Marley a half Americana and half Jamaican girl gets dumped by her boyfriend on her 19th birthday but the same day she happens to meet someone by chance who becomes her favorite person. But will she find love and experience it? will she truly find the one person she can call hers? A person worth fighting for? will this relationship be a happy ever after or will it just tear her to pieces as Dave had done to her?
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."
Yelena discovered that she wasn't her parents' biological child. After seeing through their ploy to trade her as a pawn in a business deal, she was sent away to her barren birthplace. There, she stumbled upon her true origins—a lineage of historic opulence. Her real family showered her with love and adoration. In the face of her so-called sister's envy, Yelena conquered every adversity and took her revenge, all while showcasing her talents. She soon caught the attention of the city's most eligible bachelor. He cornered Yelena and pinned her against the wall. “It's time to reveal your true identity, darling.”
"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!
Trigger warning!!! Intended for mature readers who enjoy morally complex, slow-burn, poseesive, forbidden, dark romance that pushes boundaries. ***EXCERPT*** Blood everywhere. Trembling hands. "No!" My eyes blurred. His lifeless eyes stared back at me, his blood pooling at my feet. The man I loved-dead. Killed by the one person I could never escape - my stepbrother. *** Kasmine's life was never hers to begin with. Kester, her stepbrother, controlled and monitored her every move. At first, it was all sweet and brotherly until it began to turn into an obsession. Kester was the Alpha, and his word was law. No close friends. No boyfriends. No freedom. The only consolation Kasmine had was her twenty-first birthday, which was supposed to change everything. She dreamt of finding her mate, escaping the sickening control of Kester, and finally claiming her own life. But fate had other plans for her. On the night of her birthday, not only was she disappointed that she wasn't mated to the love of her life, but she found out that her mate was none other than him - Her tormentor. Her stepbrother. She'd rather die than be mated to a man whom she had known as her big brother all her life. A man who would do just anything to make sure she was his. But when love turns to obsession, and obsession turns to blood, how far can one girl run before she realizes there is nowhere else to run to?
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!
Belinda thought after divorce, they would part ways for good - he could live his life on his own terms, while she could indulge in the rest of hers. However, fate had other plans in store. "My darling, I was wrong. Would you please come back to me?" The man, whom she once loved deeply, lowered his once proud head humbly. "I beg you to return to me." Belinda coldly pushed away the bouquet of flowers he had offered her and coolly replied, "It's too late. The bridge has been burned, and the ashes have long since scattered to the wind!"