A girl trapped in between two destiny, a destiny she had no choice but to pick one.
In the shadows, a centuries old conflict raged between the vampire clans. The fragile peace had been shattered and the war between the rival faction The Tenebrous and The Darkmire had begun.
Amidst the chaos, a strong vampire named Lucian fought alongside with the royal guards alongside his wife Princess Gabriella. The war raged across the land from the dark alleys of Ravenhurst to the ruined Eastern cryptwood.
Lucian and Gabriella fought side by side, their skills honed from centuries combat. Their sword moved swiftly making them formidable to their enemy causing the Darkmire warriors to retract giving the Tenebrous Warriors victory.
During the night, The Tenebrous Warriors held a big festival celebrating their victory, the sound of glasses clinking, victorious laughter and music filled the hall.
Lucian gazed at his wife with deep affection as she danced to the music with her friends, her green sparkling eyes shone with Joy and Life, her long permed blonde hair were cascading down her back. She gazed at her husband but her smile didn't last long before an arrow suddenly pierced her throat.
Lucian world shattered as the rushed to Gabriella's side, cradling her limp body in his arm, " No, no, no.... This can't be!" He whispered, his voice trembling with anguish.
The music and laughter ceased, replaced by stunned silence.The Tenebrous Warriors gathered around with shock which etched on their face.
A faint whisper escaped from Gabriella's lips : " Forgive... Me... Lucian... I ... Love " Her eyes locked onto his them faded into the external darkness.
Lucian grief exploded into a raging vortex, his fangs bared and his claws extended
" Find the assassin !!!" He bellowed, his voice was dripping with venom " Bring them alive!"
The Tenebrous warriors scrambled to obey , Lucian thought burned with a singular focus: Vengeance
Meanwhile, in the shadows, a figure watching the unfolding carnage with interest. A hooded figure clad in dark leather, slipped away unnoticed .
" The game has begun" The figure whispered, a sly smile spreading across his face.
Little Sabrina snuggled deeper into her childhood bed, entranced by her mom soothing voice.
" And then, Lucian, vowed to avenge his beloved Gabriella's death" her mother read from the worn, leather bound book.
Little Sabrina eyes sparkled with wonder " Mom, do you think Vampire really exist?"
Her mother smiled " About that sweetie, I can't tell but you shouldn't worry about it, okay?" Lucy replied " Okay" Sabrina replied with a nod and smile on her lips.
" Good girl " Lucy commented caressing her hair and pecked her forehead " Goodnight, sweetheart " she said" Goodnight, mom " Sabrina replied and cuddled her teddy bear before closing her eyes.
Lucy tucked her sheet and turned off the lights before leaving the room.
Sabrina's window flew opened with a sudden gust of wind and dead leaves which followed Sabrina quickly opened her eyes and sat up straight, her heart throbbed in fear
" Who's there?" She asked in a quivering voice, her palm were sweating just like Cold sweat which formed on her forehead.
A bright white light shone into her room, she quickly covered her eyes with her hand but peeped through her fingers. A woman walked into her room,her face beam with white light just like her dress, she was bare footed " Fear not, Daughter of Athena " She said, her voice were filled with Warmth, Tenderness and royalty aura.
" Daughter of Athena?" She asked looking dazed " Yes, you're the offspring of Athena the third and the .......
"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."
Everyone was shocked to the bones when the news of Rupert Benton's engagement broke out. It was surprising because the lucky girl was said to be a plain Jane, who grew up in the countryside and had nothing to her name. One evening, she showed up at a banquet, stunning everyone present. "Wow, she's so beautiful!" All the men drooled, and the women got so jealous. What they didn't know was that this so-called country girl was actually an heiress to a billion-dollar empire. It wasn't long before her secrets came to light one after the other. The elites couldn't stop talking about her. "Holy smokes! So, her father is the richest man in the world?" "She's also that excellent, but mysterious designer who many people adore! Who would have guessed?" Nonetheless, people thought that Rupert didn't love her. But they were in for another surprise. Rupert released a statement, silencing all the naysayers. "I'm very much in love with my beautiful fiancee. We will be getting married soon." Two questions were on everyone's minds: "Why did she hide her identity? And why was Rupert in love with her all of a sudden?"
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.
He told her to call him Daddy. Not because he earned it, but because he fucking owned her. The moment she signed that contract, she stopped being a woman with dignity and became his filthy little plaything. His holes to use. His mess to ruin. He didn't just fuck her, he rewired her. Stripped her clean of boundaries and filled her with sin. Every punishment made her scream. Every game dragged her deeper into his twisted world. And the way he praised her... Good girl. She should've run the first time he said it. But Daddy doesn't let his toys leave. He breaks them until they beg to stay. ** Mia's life changed the night she let a stranger ruin her. One night. She never expected to see him again. Until she walked into her new job... and her boss turned around. Ace.Her one-night sin in a thousand-dollar suit. Only this time, he wasn't asking her to be his assistant. She was to be his wife.
When Zora was sick during the early days of her pregnancy, Ezrah was with his first love, Piper. When Zora got into an accident and called Ezrah, he said he was busy, when in actual fact, he was buying shoes for Piper. Zora lost her baby because of the accident, and throughout her stay at the hospital, Ezrah never showed up. She already knew that he didn't love her, but that was the last straw for the camel's back, and her fragile heart could not take it anymore. When Ezrah arrived home a few days after Zora was discharged from the hospital, he no longer met the woman who always greeted him with a smile and cared for him. Zora stood at the top of the stairs and yelled with a cold expression, "Good news, Ezrah! Our baby died in a car accident. There is nothing between us anymore, so let's get a divorce." The man who claimed not to have any feelings for Zora, being cold and distant towards her, and having asked her for a divorce twice, instantly panicked.
Janet was adopted when she was a kid -- a dream come true for orphans. However, her life was anything but happy. Her adoptive mother taunted and bullied her all her life. Janet got the love and affection of a parent from the old maid who raised her. Unfortunately, the old woman fell ill, and Janet had to marry a worthless man in place of her parents' biological daughter to meet the maid's medical expenses. Could this be a Cinderella's tale? But the man was far from a prince, except for his handsome appearance. Ethan was the illegitimate son of a wealthy family who lived a reckless life and barely made ends meet. He got married to fulfill his mother's last wish. However, on his wedding night, he had an inkling that his wife was different from what he had heard about her. Fate had united the two people with deep secrets. Was Ethan truly the man we thought he was? Surprisingly, he bore an uncanny resemblance to the impenetrable wealthiest man in the city. Would he find out that Janet married him in place of her sister? Would their marriage be a romantic tale or an utter disaster? Read on to unravel Janet and Ethan's journey.