"I heard you are getting married "Liam Wu drawled. "Gege, how is that any of your business? "Clay Wuyan asked. "My business is your business. Aren't you the one who kissed me four years ago? "Liam Wu moved closer and towered over him. "You bastard, you don't deserve to be near me'" Clay Wuyan seethed. ****************************************************************************************** Step Brothers Liam Wu and Clay Wuyan's life had changed since their parents died. Things got worse when Clay Wuyan kissed him and announced they were not siblings. Remembering his promise to his adopted parents Liam to protect their son, he escaped Beijing for Wuhan city. He witnessed a car accident on the highway and saved Mafia Boss Selkath Shi. But a year later Selkath passed away leaving Liam Wu in charge of the mafia. When Liam takes over the Mafia, he realizes that Zira Zhen is not satisfied with Selkath's last wishes and is ready to overthrow Liam, even if it means killing him. Ram Su Cheng, Liam's assistant finds out that Clay Wuyan is engaged to his boss Kate Meifeng. The worse news is that Zira Zhen is already headed to Beijing and his key target is Clay Wuyan.
I can't believe I came back" I whispered to myself. The evening breeze of Beijing hit my face as stood by the cafe window peeking at Clay Wuyan who was seated in the corner.
When I arrived in Beijing this afternoon, I never expected to see him here. This was our special cafe, and the memories had pushed me to come over and have a meal. To my surprise, the object of my affection and desires was here already. Engrossed in his cell phone he with an adorable look that I had never seen.
What the fuck should I do?" I whispered as I ran my hands through my hair. For the past three years, I had lived my life as a cold-blooded ruthless Mafia but here I was hesitating.
I huffed, threw caution to the wind, and walked into the cafe. He immediately lifted his head and his eyes widened when they landed on me. He stood up and his eyes sparkled with a glint of happiness. I felt my heartbeat race as my body vibrated. Clay Wuyan opened his mouth, but no words came out.
My mind raced as the words in my brain echoed.
Every day, Yearning asks me,
That sense of warmth Which I forgot Years ago,
O wandering soul Make me yours Just for once,
ust for once Make me your own.
These words, embedded deep in my heart rang out so loud that I gasped for breath. I thought this was going to be easy but being here, my heart ached all over again. I turned around and walked out of the cafe. I knew that there was no place in the world that I could run to since my heart belonged to Clay Wuyan.
Four years ago, I escaped knowing well that I was being a coward. Clay Wuyan had the power to make his soul feel alive and every cell of his body burn. My feet slowed down when I reached a silent ally. Out of breath, I stopped and leaned back on the wall gazing at the wide sky above.
"If the Mafia knew that I could run away from someone" I muttered in a huff. I knew that by running away again, it was inevitable to create a deeper misunderstanding between us.
My body calmed down as I gazed at the Beijing night sky. I had missed this view and had immediately rushed back to Beijing to protect Clay Wuyan. Hiding behind this reason, I knew that my heart had other plans. Clay Wuyan was my everything. I closed my eyes and visions of him came rushing back.
Him. His visions, his memories, his smile.
Lost in thought the numbness in my right leg made me snapped me out of it. Sighing to myself, I turned to leave and found Clay Wuyan standing in distance watching me. All the calmness and strength I had gathered vanished. I was surprised that he had followed me. Time seemed to stand still as I watched the angry expression on Clay Wuyan"s face. Ignoring his defiant stance, I walked over and stood in front of him.
I was about to speak when he asked, "You are back?" The slight crook in his voice sounded like he had struggled to speak.
"Yes," I responded. "I arrived this afternoon."
Clay Wuyan nodded. He then turned around and stated coldly, "The alleys are too cold and not safe at this time of the night. Let's go home".
I followed him in silence as we walked back to the cafe. I knew that Clay Wuyan would not forgive me easily but that did not matter. For now. The important thing was to protect him from the Mafia.
"Where did you park your car? "Clay Wuyan asked interrupting my thoughts.
"At the basement of the building. "I responded quietly.
"Okay then, let's meet at the condo, my car is parked near the cafe too. "Clay Wuyan stated. He walked into the Cafe, while I was left standing at the entrance. I knew that things between us would get difficult, but I was ready to face them. The big question would be, was Clay Wuyan ready to listen?
Speeding through the highway, I admired how the city had changed. I called my head of security and commanded "Keep your distance for now. Find a hotel near the condo and keep a low profile. I don't want to spook him."
Half an hour later I arrived at the condo and found Clay Wuyan parking his red convertible. Since when had his taste changed to this flashy car? I got out of the car, and I knew he could tell by the way I stared at the car I had questions.
"I bought it six months ago, at first it was a whim, but now I love it" He laughed. His laughter was a surprise and it vibrated through my body like an electric current.
"Did someone recommend it to you?" I asked.
"Yes," Clay Wuyan nodded but did not go deeper into the details. The action made me angry and sad at the same time. I had no rights to clay but I wanted everything he had to be connected to me. Yes. I was selfish and possessive.
Going up the elevator we arrived at the condo. Upon entering, Clay Wuyan switched on the lights and walked straight to the open kitchen space. I stood numbly in the living room paying attention to every single action that Clay Wuyan did. I craved the look on his face, but it required courage. A few minutes later, Clay Wuyan walked out back to the room.
His beautiful face shone in the bright light, his dimples gracing his beauty, his hair laying care-freely on his cheeks, the mole on his lips, his bright smile increasing the beauty of his surroundings. Clay Wuyan was simply, breathtaking.
He had always been able to heal my heart. Since childhood when first laid my eyes on him after coming back from the military, he was running in the wet corridor, jumping and laughing, the whole air danced when he smiled. His voice had a charm, and his suppressed laughter always made me feel happy. That beautiful moment was my downfall and my future.
Standing in front of him, full of remorse knowing that I couldn't hear it anymore since I had shattered both of us.
"I believe my room is still the same," I asked.
Clay Wuyan nodded. "Yes. The cleaning lady comes once a week. It"s as clean as you left it."
"You updated the condo. The seats a new right?" I was making conversation.
He nodded, "I am going to bed now. There is a sandwich in the fridge if you are hungry" He left me standing and walked into his room. Had he just dismissed me? I expected nothing less after being away for four years. I deserved this kind of treatment for being a bastard.
"Why are you here, trespassing on my condo like a thief?" Amory Roman voice was laced with anger. " I want us to overthrow the current government “Milo Bastian responded in confidence. ***************************************************************** And that is how upstanding and righteous Detective Roman met Mob Boss Milo Bastian. They joined forces working together to bring down the crime rate while having a secret relationship. Things did not go as planned and Detective Roman ended up shooting and killing Milo Bastian during an operation. Laced with grief, Detective Roman’s guilt has seen him being termed as a non-performer. The Mob had a new boss as the crime rate with drugs and guns increased in the streets. Two years later, a detective by the name of Soren Kafele arrived in Beijing as the Deputy Chief of Police and was a perfect likeness to Dead Mob Boss, Milo Bastian. In his Euphoria, Detective Roman knew he had been given a second chance. And he was not going to back down!
“ What did you see ?” Leonardo asked as he condescendingly moved towards Chef Levi. Chef Levi took a step back, dropped the mop, and whispered, “ What the fuck are you, Leonardo?” ****************************************** Left penniless, after buying the Siri Michelin Restaurant, Chef Levi was forced to hire more staff since his current staff had quit. The new hire Leornado Besian is too good to be true and Chef Levi knows that he is more than meets the eye. Demon Prince Leornado Besian is a rebellious prince who wants nothing to do with the Besian Family Business or becoming Demon Lord. He hides deep in the city and interviews for a Chef job in a Michelin Restaurant. Sparks fly between him and his new boss. But will Chef Levi be willing to accept him for who is or accept where he comes from? Or will both of them end up being burnt by the kitchen flames?
In order to fulfill her grandfather's last wish, Stella entered into a hasty marriage with an ordinary man she had never met before. However, even after becoming husband and wife on paper, they each led separate lives, barely crossing paths. A year later, Stella returned to Seamarsh City, hoping to finally meet her mysterious husband. To her astonishment, he sent her a text message, unexpectedly pleading for a divorce without ever having met her in person. Gritting her teeth, Stella replied, "So be it. Let’s get a divorce!" Following that, Stella made a bold move and joined the Prosperity Group, where she became a public relations officer that worked directly for the company’s CEO, Matthew. The handsome and enigmatic CEO was already bound in matrimony, and was known to be unwaveringly devoted to his wife in private. Unbeknownst to Stella, her mysterious husband was actually her boss, in his alternate identity! Determined to focus on her career, Stella deliberately kept her distance from the CEO, although she couldn't help but notice his deliberate attempts to get close to her. As time went on, her elusive husband had a change of heart. He suddenly refused to proceed with the divorce. When would his alternate identity be uncovered? Amidst a tumultuous blend of deception and profound love, what destiny awaited them?
In Lothlann Continent, talent in martial arts won cultivators respect. Darren Chu, a mediocre talent in martial arts, was deemed a loser by everyone. His status changed when a fireball fell from the sky and hit him on the head. He cheated death. Empowered with the ability to assimilate other creatures' talent, Darren sought to better himself and seek vengeance against those who had wronged his family, including his little sister. "You will kneel in front of me one day," swore the future lord of martial arts.
"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!
"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.]
Julia and Evan were the perfect couple-or so she thought. But everything changed when Evan abruptly ended their relationship, leaving her heartbroken and unable to tell him she was carrying his child. Years later, Julia has built a life for herself and her son, Andy, while Evan has risen to unimaginable wealth and success. Their paths cross again at a chance meeting, but Julia soon discovers Evan has moved on with someone else. Julia is done with the pain. She's fought battles alone, raising a son who deserves the truth about his father, even if Evan doesn't deserve her forgiveness. When Julia told Evan years ago she had something to say, he didn't listen. Now, it's time for him to listen. But is it too late to reclaim what he lost? "We should break up," he'd said, the words cutting through her like glass. The pregnancy test in her pocket stayed hidden, just like the child they would never share. Now, it's Evan's turn to hear the truth-and to face his deepest regret.
After a one-night stand with Gavin Russell, the Powerful and cold alpha CEO, Iris Green was smitten and she thought there could be something between them after realizing they were fated mates. Her hopes were crushed by his harsh words, "I don't eat the same food twice." Broken, she returned to her city to manage her family business but soon realized that a seed had been planted. Giving birth to a set of twins, she could not endure raising them alone, when they looked exactly like him. She sent one of them to Gavin with a note, "Dessert after supper." Gavin frowned when he received the parcel, from his son. He sent people to fetch that blondie but it was as if she disappeared from the face of the earth. Of course, the Green family was mysterious and she was the new head of the family. She only gets seen whenever she wants to be.