"Kitty, spread your legs." he commanded and pulled his penis out of his drawers. "What?" I said sitting up, shocked. I tried to move away but he shoved me back on the bed. I crawled backward landing heavily on my back. "I said spread your legs!" he barked. "I-I'm not ready," I managed to say, and I wasn't. The last thing I wanted to do was have sex with him, but he seemed suddenly keen on it. "Ready?" He said, his brow arched. "Who gives a fuck about that? Bitch ready or not, I will have my way with you; don't forget that we're legally married now. This is your fucking duty!" I wanted to say something, but my mouth had suddenly gone dry, and the words remained stuck in my throat. He climbed onto the bed with his knee and pried my legs apart. Harshly, he tore off my thong, and I saw a lecherous smile spread on his face as he gawked at my genitalia. He slipped a condom over his erection and tapped my genitalia with his sheathed penis. "This is going to be fun," he grinned evilly, and my heart dropped. Billionaire daredevil, Clayton Rocco, is an egomaniac and certainly, someone you wouldn't want to displease. His alluring looks and sexual aura make every woman look past his arrogance, selfish lifestyle, and playboy acts. The young billionaire craved nothing else but the lust of ladies who warmed his bed at night, until he came across Nadine, a beautiful club waitress, a lady who stole from him. 23yrs old fraudster, Nadine Moore, swindles the wrong man and now, he wants it all, every single bit of her.
Nadine.
I shut my eyes for the second time since the call began.
My phone was placed on the kitchen counter, while I used a knife on some vegetables. Preparing dinner just before my shift had to be the most aggravating thing ever.
"Are you even listening to me?" Naomi asked.
"Of course, I am!" I yelled from where I stood.
"Shit. Just a minute!"
I stood on my toes and tried to reach for the jam on top of the shelf.
The kitchenette was small, but I couldn't blame anyone. It was all I could afford, and since I've been saving for a better future, I have to manage this.
"You know what?" Naomi said. "Just do your thing, and I'll see you later at work."
"Uh- okay. I'll be there soon." I turned to look at the screen, and my lips twitched.
"I'm sorry, Naomi, I'll be there in-"
The call ended before I could say anything else, and I exhaled audibly. There was so much to do and very little time.
Naomi knew how occupied I was, so she kept her stories for later. I have no idea what exactly she wanted to say, but I knew it had to be one of her club stories.
Despite not being able to stand people, Naomi is the closest person to me. She makes my stay at the club bearable and less stressful.
I wouldn't say she's my best friend cause the word feels weird. I'll say she's the closest person to me after my sister, Anna.
"Oh shit," I blurted and turned to the pot when I realized my food was already burning.
I tried to wave the smoke off and just tossed the pan away.
When I finished with that, I changed the pan and started again. This was the most annoying part of having a sibling.
You wouldn't be able to do things without considering them, and again, you have to make them dinner even if it means going late to work.
I've had this job for only a few weeks and couldn't afford to lose it. Not yet, and not when I have a bunch of bills to take care of and a teenage sister who keeps asking for cash.
I checked my phone screen to see the time and calculated the minutes I had left.
I had barely forty minutes before my shift, and I was making dinner. I still had to take my bath and get my bag packed.
"Here smells nice!"
Of course, it scented nice. I rolled my eyes and continued cooking.
"Hi, sis," Anna said, and a small smile tugged on her lips.
"Hey. How are you?" I asked and loomed in her direction.
She dropped her backpack and fell to the dining table. "Tired and starving. What's for dinner?"
"Whatever you make," I blurted.
"Ourgh!! Nadine," she dragged. "I swear I'm starving."
"And I'm running late," I told her. "Come and have this, it's yours."
Her brows flickered, and she jumped up in happiness. "You're the best sister ever!!"
I tried to wriggle out of her hug and took off the apron. I placed it on the table and used my hands to trace my hair.
I tried arranging my red hair, but the strands kept slipping off my hands.
Anna Moore looked like she has been starved all her life, and she hastily took a bite from her plate of food.
When she raised her head to look at me, a furrow appeared on her forehead.
"What?" I asked. "Why are you staring at me like that?"
She chewed gently and paused. "You look weird. Like awful, but a bath can solve that. Uh- a perfume too."
"You are a fucking piece of shit," I laughed.
"Glad you got the joke," she chuckled and returned to her food.
I smiled and turned away. "I'll just have my bath and get ready for work. I'm working all night so don't expect me."
"I hate it when you work all night," Anna admitted.
"Yeah, me too. I have to be around annoying proud people, and I hate it so much."
After my shower, I felt good. A sudden sensation coursed through me, and I felt fresh.
I grabbed my usual T-shirt from the wardrobe and jumped up while wearing my skinny jeans.
Everything was going as planned till I couldn't find my shoes. There was no way I'd go to work wearing a pair of slippers, so I crouched to the floor and tried to find it.
"Here you are," I scoffed and stretched to bring the shoe from beneath the bed.
I used the wet rag to clean it and slid my legs into it.
Looking at my reflection in the mirror, I turned slightly to the left and packed my hair into a ponytail.
My hazel eyes looked beautiful as always, but I needed to get the perfect look.
There was nothing more perfect than owning an eyeliner and being able to use it whenever.
I lined my eyes carefully till I got the desired arc. My mouth opened slightly, and I used my fingers to clean the excesses.
"Don't ruin this," I told myself and used a wipe instead.
"You're running late!" Anna Moore's voice yelled from the dining area.
She was only seventeen, but she sounded so mature, and you'd mistake her for my age.
Well, the only difference was that she still depends on me for necessities and that is very okay.
Anna is my only sister, and I tried my best to cater to her needs.
"I'm coming!" I responded and reached for my bag.
It wasn't a fancy bag, just some shopping bag big enough to contain my cup of coffee, my next read, and of course, my clothes.
I dashed out and met Anna standing by the doorway. She was looking at the screen of a phone.
I looked closer, and it was my phone.
"What's that?" I asked when she kept looking blankly.
"Look," she said softly and turned the phone to me.
My heart sank.
ANOTHER REJECTION!
Irene, a college graduate, decided to find a job due to so many failures. Finally, she got a job to work as a maid, a job she found too low for her degree. Nevertheless, she decided to give it a try only to be caught around the web of the handsome Michael Bills, the billionaire son, an affair that leads to so many secrets unfolding.
Back in the 18th century, a series of wars created havoc in the hearts of different kingdoms. Susan, a young shy brunette was brought into a different kingdom as a maid after a brutal war between her kingdom and the kingdom of Dunab. Captured by the king's men along with other young girls, Susan was subjected into total slavery and placed to work for the royal household. Losing her family to the war, Susan, torn apart by the reality had no other choice but to surrender to this new life of slavery for the rest of her life. New to the kingdom, Susan, sent on an errand by the Queen to a neighboring kingdom, lost her way deep in the woods only for her to cross paths with Prince Alexander, the ravishing handsome prince of Dunab during his daily hunting. It was love at first sight for the both. Susan never knew that Alexander was the prince of the kingdom she served, neither did Alexander have any idea who Susan was. But everything changed during their second encounter during a royal party of Prince Alexander's engagement with Princess Genevieve of Ruhan, a neighboring kingdom. Alexander found himself falling deeply in love with Susan, and no matter how they both tried to stay apart from each other, a force always seemed to pull them together. Will they be able to change the hands of fate? And what happens when their love becomes a path of destruction for Susan.
Layla Madison is a 36 year old CEO and billionaire of high esteem who is feared by her staff and rival companies in the United States. She is a tall, busty blonde with a scar on her lap which was as a result of a physical abuse done to her by one of her exes. She is a misandrist and does not believe that love exists because of her past experiences with men. But what happens when a handsome man is employed as her PA and Layla finds herself in an erotic affair with him? Will this be the Paradise Layla has been searching for or a path that leads to her destruction.
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.
Betrayed by her mate and sister on the eve of her wedding, Makenna was handed to the ruthless Lycan Princes as a lover, her indifferent father ignoring her plight. Determined to escape and seek revenge, she captured the interest of the three Lycan princes, who desired her exclusively amid many admirers. This complicated her plans, trapping her and making her a rival to the future Lycan queen. Entwined in jealousy and vindictiveness, could Makenna achieve her vengeance in the intricate dance with the three princes?
After being kicked out of her home, Harlee learned she wasn't the biological daughter of her family. Rumors had it that her impoverished biological family favored sons and planned to profit from her return. Unexpectedly, her real father was a zillionaire, catapulting her into immense wealth and making her the most cherished member of the family. While they anticipated her disgrace, Harlee secretly held design patents worth billions. Celebrated for her brilliance, she was invited to mentor in a national astronomy group, drew interest from wealthy suitors, and caught the eye of a mysterious figure, ascending to legendary status.
Their marriage was nothing but for the benefit of the two families. He could choose anyone to be his bride, but the moment he laid his eyes on her, he knew she was the one he wanted. However, their marriage didn't last for a long because of her indifference. Until the moment he signed the divorce agreement, he finally witnessed her true colors. It turned out that she also took advantage of him. Their divorce was not an end but the start of the real love game.
On her wedding day, Khloe’s sister connived with her groom, framing her for a crime she didn’t commit. She was sentenced to three years in prison, where she endured much suffering. When Khloe was finally released, her evil sister used their mother to coerce Khloe into an indecent liaison with an elderly man. As fate would have it, Khloe crossed paths with Henrik, the dashing yet ruthless mobster who sought to alter the course of her life. Despite Henrik’s cold exterior, he cherished Khloe like no other. He helped her take retribution from her tormentors and kept her from being bullied again.
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."