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Handsome, rich, so the target of many women makes Jerome Fernandez's life look so perfect. However, of the many women who wanted to be his lover, only Alanis Swan was not the least bit attracted by the man's charm. But who would have thought, Jerome and Alanis, who already had their own partners, had to accept the arranged marriages that their parents had planned since they were still small. United in a marriage bond that is based on love, they even openly wave flags of war against each other. Can the two of them survive the marriage bond? Or does one of them have to give up on the situation and finally separate?
The marriage of the only heir to the Fernandez family has just been completed. After holding a press conference and answering so many questions from the media crew, it was time for the bride and groom to leave to rest.
So while in one of the hotel rooms, both unwind. Looking for each other's position to stretch their muscles for hours stOliverng, serving the guests.
"Are you tired? You can sleep here with me." Jerome, the groom, deliberately patted his palms on the mattress. Suggesting that the woman who had officially become his wife a few hours ago lay beside him.
Of course, Jerome was playing around. How could he sleep with a woman he did not love?
"You should have given up and chose to sleep on the couch, Jerome Fernandez. I am a woman." Alanis pursed her lips. She didn't want to accept Jerome's invitation to sleep in the same bed.
Jerome laughed seductively. He loved seeing Alanis upset like she was right now.
"Oh come on, honey. Are you sure you don't want to sleep with me? I'm your husband. It's very common for husband and wife to sleep together and do the first night ritual, right?"
Alanis snorted indignantly. She felt like throwing up hearing Jerome's babbling. She swore she would kick the man out of the way if she weren't tired.
"Fine, if you don't want to give in, I'll sleep in another room. Doesn't this hotel have a lot of rooms?" said Alanis.
Jerome smiled in response to Alanis's annoyance.
"Please sleep in separate rooms, Mrs. Fernandez. So I'll make sure that tomorrow your name will appear in every news headline."
Alanis growled. Feels like everything she does looks awry. It was doubtful that he slept in the same bed as Jerome. Even though their current status as husband and wife, she didn't want anything wrong to happen between them. Even sleeping in a different room is not the right choice. Of course, the paparazzi made this a fine meal for their headlines. Ah, no way; it definitely can't happen until a crazy idea pops into Alanis's head.
The woman suddenly smiled broadly at what she was thinking at the moment. Hopefully, what she has planned this time will work. The next second, Alanis stepped confidently towards where Jerome was lying.
With confidence, she landed her petite body right beside the man. Adjust the position to face Jerome's body directly.
"Come on, husband, let's sleep. Don't you want to hug me, so I don't feel cold?" Alanis unexpectedly wrapped her arms around Jerome's waist and rested her head on the man's arm.
Suddenly, Jerome was taken aback. He didn't expect Alanis to reply openly to the game he deliberately created.
"Why daydream?" she asked. "Should I take off my pajamas first so that our first night goes perfectly?" Alanis brought her fingers to touch Jerome's cheek gently. While the man could only remain silent stiffly see his wife's behaviour now.
A moment later, Alanis straightened up. Then she began to direct her hands to unbutton the pyjama she was wearing one by one.
"What are you doing?" asked Jerome in between the hot activities his wife was creating.
Alanis smiled seductively at Jerome.
"Undressed all my clothes. So what else?"
Jerome took a deep breath and let it out harshly. He was suddenly frustrated with Alanis's behaviour.
"Stop it, Al!" ordered the man while holding Alanis's fingers to stop unbuttoning her pyjamas. "Okay, this time, you win. Please enjoy your bed. I will sleep on the sofa tonight."
Annoyed, Jerome stepped out of bed. He immediately lay down on the sofa bed available in their room.
"Yes!" Alanis shouted in her heart. She looked delighted because her game again made Jerome have to give up. Alanis is starting to understand what her husband's weakness is at this point.
"Don't be happy just yet. I swear I will repay you in the future!"
Alanis didn't seem to care. Choose to pull the blanket to cover her entire body. Leaving Jerome, who was still awake, feeling annoyed.
"We'll see, Mr Arrogant, who survives or finally gives up on this damn marriage!"
For Calvin Harald, all the events between him and Kimberly Smith were not just a coincidence. For some reason, he was so sure, the woman whose status as his boss was specially destined by God to be with him. No matter how hard Kimberly refuses, Calvin will never give up. Count, twice they slept together. However, the beautiful woman kept denying it, even assuming that Calvin was not her ideal type of man. Will Calvin's love be reciprocated in the end? Or Kimberly remains stubborn, holding on to her convictions.
Axel faces a dilemma when his mother asks him to get married soon. In fact, Axel has been dating Rachel for the past five years. However, as a top model, Rachel refuses to get married right away because she’s at the peak of her popularity. In this difficult situation, Laura, a woman from Axel’s past, unexpectedly reappears and catches his attention, even making Axel fall in love with her again. So, what about Rachel? Will she accept being suddenly abandoned by Axel?
It's normal to idolize a handsome and famous artist. However, if the person you idolize suddenly becomes your lover or partner, it must feel extraordinary. This is what Velia Snow is currently experiencing. She often daydreams and even dreams of having a lover of a famous artist or actor. One day, Rayyen Muller, a handsome actor on the rise and crazy about women, is involved in a big scandal. The man had no wind, no rain, deliberately making Velia a temporary Fiance to dispel the skewed gossip that was hitting him. Velia of course happy. Especially when Rayyen introduced herself to the broader public that she was the man's lover. Will their relationship in the end continue to a more severe level, or will it stop in the middle of the road?
Rena got into an entanglement with a big shot when she was drunk one night. She needed Waylen's help while he was drawn to her youthful beauty. As such, what was supposed to be a one-night stand progressed into something serious. All was well until Rena discovered that Waylen's heart belonged to another woman. When his first love returned, he stopped coming home, leaving Rena all alone for many nights. She put up with it until she received a check and farewell note one day. Contrary to how Waylen expected her to react, Rena had a smile on her face as she bid him farewell. "It was fun while it lasted, Waylen. May our paths never cross. Have a nice life." But as fate would have it, their paths crossed again. This time, Rena had another man by her side. Waylen's eyes burned with jealousy. He spat, "How the hell did you move on? I thought you loved only me!" "Keyword, loved!" Rena flipped her hair back and retorted, "There are plenty of fish in the sea, Waylen. Besides, you were the one who asked for a breakup. Now, if you want to date me, you have to wait in line." The next day, Rena received a credit alert of billions and a diamond ring. Waylen appeared again, got down on one knee, and uttered, "May I cut in line, Rena? I still want you."
"You're mine, little puppy," Kylan growled against my neck. A soft gasp escaped my lips as his lips brushed my skin. My mind screamed at me to push him away-the Lycan Prince who had humiliated me again and again, but my body betrayed me, leaning into him before I could stop myself. He pressed his lips against mine, and his kiss grew more aggressive, more possessive as I felt my legs weaken. What was I doing? In a split-second, I pulled away and slapped him hard across the face. Kylan's eyes darkened, but the smirk on his lips exposed his amusement. "You and I both know we can't fight this, Violet," he said, gripping my wrist. "You're my mate." "And yet you don't want me," I replied. "You told me you were ashamed of me, that l'd never be your queen, that you'd never love me. So please, accept my rejection and let me go." "Never," he whispered, his grip tightening as he pulled me closer. "Soon enough, you'll be begging for me. and when you do-I'll use you as I see fit and then I'll reject you."
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."
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