"Do you think you can deny the bond between us?" The cold masculine voice made me drift back. How can I accept the fact that I am remated to my ex–mate, and his brothers? "Amelia, just give up. It is high time you stop lying to yourself," just when I thought I was free, a sexy voice echoed close to my ear lobe, making me wet instantly. I wanted to walk out of the dark room, but I got stopped by my ex–mate, the man I never wanted to see. "Do you also want to claim me like your desperate brothers?" "Yes! You are my second chance mate, have you forgotten?" He leaned closely, and captured my lips without giving me room to reply. ______ Amelia's life turned upside down when she found out the moon goddess gave her second chance mates after what happened to her. Not just mates, but her exmate, and his brothers! Now, she is stuck between brothers who want her on their bed, and want to claim her. Can she defile her lust, and live in the same house without finding herself drawn to their bed? What happens when each of the brothers are ready to do anything to claim her? What happens when what she thinks they felt towards her was nothing aside from a burning lust created from a bet? A bet of who she will accept!
Amelia's POV
"Are you awake?" A voice questioned coldly.
In a strange room, I opened my eyes only to see the presence of a half naked man, obviously from the bathroom and about to dress up.
Slowly, I sat up. Though I felt weird pain lingering underneath me.
"Who are you? Why am I here? Why did you kidnap me?" I asked with teary eyes, but my voice stated otherwise. It was loud, and knew no fear.
I clearly remembered rushing home only to find my mother dead after my rejection. How I came here was a misery I am not ready to know. All I want is to get the hell out of here, and see my mother one more time.
I want to beg for her forgiveness, and apologise for not being the daughter she always wished for.
"I ask a question, who are you and why the fuck am I here?" After waiting without a response from the man who was smirking at me, I questioned rudely again.
He roughed his wet hair, making him look seducing before he walked closer to me. His gaze instilled an unknown fear in me, and reminded me of someone I badly wanted out of my memory.
"Mate, did you get so drunk that you forgot we had a steamy night?" His cold voice brought back memories of yesterday.
Everything suddenly became vivid as if it was replaying in my head. Starting from the moment I was rejected by the man I have loved all my life, broken, and embarrassed in front of everyone, down to the moment I came down to an unknown bar, It was all vivid.
"Steamy night?" My lips tilted as I recalled his words. How on earth we met, had a steamy night, and what does he meant by 'mate', made me curious.
He placed his sexy hand on my thigh before he began, our gaze interlocking each other, "Amelia, last night, I found you. A mate which I never requested."
From his voice, the fact that he hated the mating bond was obvious. His gaze alone made me wish I could disappear from here.
"Mate? Stop being ridiculous! There was no way I am your mate, nor can I be mated to another wolf after my rejection which was yesterday," I paused, then lowered my gaze not to feel intimidated. "Everyone knows that the moon goddess hardly gives second chance mates. Once broken, and forever."
To my amusement, he burst into laughter as if all my explanation was an epistle of rubbish. How can a man be this crazy?
He leaned closely to perceive my scent before he drifted back. "You've got a nice scent, maybe that was the reason my wolf can't resist you no matter how hard I tried."
"Amelia, maybe you haven't found out, lowly Omega hardly has a chance to be remated, but you were given that chance, how fortunate. But you know what, you will never have my mark!"
Hearing those words again, it made my head suddenly begin to ache. Memory of last night began to replay uncontrollably.
The moment my wolf lost control for the first time just by seeing him, how I suddenly went into heat, and began to advance towards him, I recalled everything. It was a rough night, and a steamy one.
Even though I could only feel it in my memories and the aftermath underneath me, I knew it was really steamy.
"And did I ask for your mark?" Even if I know that was a clear lie, I can't help but inquire.
After what Sean did to me, I will never love any man. I will never become any man's thing, not even to a damn mate! I don't need a mate when they will only make life a living hell for me.
He chuckled at my words before he retired to what he was doing before I began the conversation. I could only observe his masculinity, and perfect torso which was sexy, only a stone will resist his touches anyways.
I remained silent until he was done dressing before I asked him, "Since I spent the night with you, won't you leave me some money for drugs and dress? Will you just abandon me here?"
Even though I knew I was practically begging, I made it sound like I was demanding it.
"Kind of. You must not leave this room until I come for you. At least you are my mate until I reject you, you remain so," he paused with a smirk lying on his lips. "My secretary will take of you in my absence, so make sure to behave well while I am away or else -"
Before he could complete his statement, I gave him no room for it, "Or else what, mister? This is practically kidnapping! Do you think I don't have a life of my own aside from this hella shit called 'mate' uh?"
"Not Mister to you, Frank. You can call me Frankie," he corrected me before we went back to our discussion. "Who cares about your life? In as much as you are my mate, you are wholeheartedly mine. Your body, soul, heart, and life, got it?"
Frank did not allow me to say a word before he stormed out of the room.
After he was gone, I took my time to study the room, especially a specific space which looked like where it began last night.
Not only did my bra, and pants go flying their ways, but three condoms were laughing at me on the floor.
"Damn! Which man uses three condoms for a night, thank goodness I did not recall all this madness." I stated. Deep down, I wished I was sober when this happened.
I wanted to know how I felt last night, and how weird I was when I was in my heat.
"Ma'am, do you need anything?" A female's voice asked me from outside of the door.
"Yes. I need something. Come in quickly," I didn't hesitate to call her in for questioning.
"Ms Secretary, why am I being held captive here? Who is Mr Frank? Uh?" After she came in, I started questioning.
She let out a deep breath before she sat next to me on the bed, "I don't know much about him, but one thing is clear; Mr. Frank is doing this to protect you," she stated.
My eyes blinked rapidly at her words, finding it ridiculous, "how?"
She wanted revenge, and he wanted her fake identity as his wife. _________ Olivia Jaylen, a wealthy lady whose father left her a great fortune, lost everything to her husband, who betrayed her and took everything from her. When she discovers her ex-husband has been having an affair with her cousin throughout their entire marriage, she seeks revenge. In order to make them feel the same pain she had felt, Olivia proposes a contract marriage to the wealthiest man in the city. It was supposed to be a win-win; Olivia would get her revenge, and Alden would become the owner of their family's billion-dollar company. Alden isn't who she thought he was. He's a sadist who enjoys people's pain. But instead of feeling turned off, Olivia begins to find this side of her fake husband attractive. What happens when Alden and Olivia are unable to resist their attraction to each other? And a secret that will tear them apart is revealed?
“Marry me, and I will take responsibility as the father of this child. I will love, cherish, and be a responsible father to this baby.” _______ Cassandra, who was broken after she found out her fiancé was having an affair with her friend, and wanted her dead, called off the wedding in front of everyone. That same night of her wedding, she got drunk, and had a night with the country's popular playboy. Two months later, she found out she was pregnant. This time, she wanted nothing from the stranger, but his fatherly responsibility. But he doesn't want to just be the father of her child, but her contracted husband; her husband for twelve months. He is ready to not just protect her, but help her avenge her ex–fiancé, sister, and father, and everyone who trampled on her. Not having any choice, she decided to get married to a stranger. Richard, on the other hand, who never thought he was going to love anyone, gradually fell for her, and now he isn't ready to let go of her. Will he be able to make her love him, and stand by his side? What happened when Cassandra found out he is her sister's ex–boyfriend, who she was dying to have back? What happened when she found out he did not only want her baby, but her? Will she stay, or regret ever signing the contract?
"Walk up to him, lure him, tame him, make him fall in love with you, make him get obsessed and break his heart!" That was the order given to the little fragile Ivan by her helper. Yes, she suffered at the hands of her cruel stepmother and siblings until she met the popular chairman Lucian of Lucs group. He offered to save her from her pain and make her live the luxurious life which she has always wished for. A life of becoming an actress and getting the major role but can it work for her? Will she be able to abide by the law? Will she break the heart of who she truly loves and can sacrifice anything for? Will she be able to tame him? Read to get the answer of the unanswered questions.
Linsey was stood up by her groom to run off with another woman. Furious, she grabbed a random stranger and declared, "Let's get married!" She had acted on impulse, realizing too late that her new husband was the notorious rascal, Collin. The public laughed at her, and even her runaway ex offered to reconcile. But Linsey scoffed at him. "My husband and I are very much in love!" Everyone thought she was delusional. Then Collin was revealed to be the richest man in the world. In front of everyone, he got down on one knee and held up a stunning diamond ring. "I look forward to our forever, honey."
After three secretive years of marriage, Eliana never met her enigmatic husband until she was served with divorce papers and learned of his extravagant pursuit of another. She snapped back to reality and secured a divorce. Thereafter, Eliana unveiled her various personas: an esteemed doctor, legendary secret agent, master hacker, celebrated designer, adept race car driver, and distinguished scientist. As her diverse talents became known, her ex-husband was consumed by remorse. Desperately, he pleaded, "Eliana, give me another chance! All my properties, even my life, are yours."
Rumors said that Lucas married an unattractive woman with no background. In the three years they were together, he remained cold and distant to Belinda, who endured in silence. Her love for him forced her to sacrifice her self-worth and her dreams. When Lucas' true love reappeared, Belinda realized that their marriage was a sham from the start, a ploy to save another woman's life. She signed the divorce papers and left. Three years later, Belinda returned as a surgical prodigy and a maestro of the piano. Lost in regret, Lucas chased her in the rain and held her tightly. "You are mine, Belinda."
“You need a bride, I need a groom. Why don’t we get married?” Both abandoned at the altar, Elyse decided to tie the knot with the disabled stranger from the venue next door. Pitying his state, she vowed to spoil him once they were married. Little did she know that he was actually a powerful tycoon. Jayden thought Elyse only married him for his money, and planned to divorce her when she was no longer of use to him. But after becoming her husband, he was faced with a new dilemma. “She keeps asking for a divorce, but I don’t want that! What should I do?”
"You're pathetic!" Brenden sneered, each word cutting deep into Corinna's heart. Years of emotional wounds had drained every ounce of love she once held. "I've wasted enough time on you. If there's a next life, I hope we never meet again." Her words severed the bond between them like a blade. From that moment on, Brenden was haunted by her absence—unable to sleep, longing for the warmth he took for granted.
There was only one man in Raegan's heart, and it was Mitchel. In the second year of her marriage to him, she got pregnant. Raegan's joy knew no bounds. But before she could break the news to her husband, he served her divorce papers because he wanted to marry his first love. After an accident, Raegan lay in the pool of her own blood and called out to Mitchel for help. Unfortunately, he left with his first love in his arms. Raegan escaped death by the whiskers. Afterward, she decided to get her life back on track. Her name was everywhere years later. Mitchel became very uncomfortable. For some reason, he began to miss her. His heart ached when he saw her all smiles with another man. He crashed her wedding and fell to his knees while she was at the altar. With bloodshot eyes, he queried, "I thought you said your love for me is unbreakable? How come you are getting married to someone else? Come back to me!"