"You are an old expired woman! You should be thankful I gave you attention. Most women your age are not worth it. You're... what? Forty? Expired!" Ava felt that to her bones. This wasn't just an insult; it was an attack on her very being, her self worth. Expired? ***** Single at 37, Ava was ready to move on from a painful, traumatic past until the four men who sexually harassed her one night were found the next day, good as dead, beaten beyond recognition. A coincidence? Karma? No one knows. But that was only the beginning. A mysterious young man named Kai appears, right on time to rescue her from her abusive relationship. However, Kai isn't just anyone. He's the little boy she once saved. The one who had made her laugh with his innocent promise: "One day, I'll grow up strong and rich. Then, I'll marry you." Ava had laughed and jokingly accepted his marriage proposal. She never thought much of it. It was just a joke from a boy younger than her. A childish promise that will be forgotten, nothing more. So why is he standing before her, claiming to be her husband? After nineteen years! He's all grown up now. Powerful. Wealthy. Unstoppable. Despite their daunting 11-year age gap, Kai will stop at nothing to tear down the walls around her heart and prove he's the only man who will ever love her the way she deserves. Even if she's not ready. Even if she fights it. Even if she resists. He swore he'd have her. And Kai always keeps his promises. She was his savior. Now, she's his obsession.
"Miss Ava".
Ava looked up and noticed the anxious expression on the Clara's face.
Clara, one of the younger waitresses and a co-worker.
She was barely out of her teens. She looked kind of tense as she clutched her tray, nervously.
"What's wrong, Clara?" Ava asked curiously.
Clara hesitated a bit, glancing over towards a table of four men in the corner.
The men were loud, whistling at every passing waitress.
"I... I'm scared to serve that table," Clara said and lowered her gaze. "They're always... touching, groping. And they laugh it off like it's nothing. I really tried to tell them off last time, but they just got worse."
Ava's eyes followed Clara's gaze to the men, who were currently making rude gestures toward another waitress. Her brows arched into a tight brown.
Men like them piss her off.
They all looked like middle-aged men, making passes at an 18-year-old for what exactly?!
They were clearly old disgusting creeps .
"They've been bothering you?"
Ava asked softly.
Clara nodded quickly.
"I'm sorry. I know I'm supposed to do my job, but-"
"Hey," Ava interrupted gently, placing a hand on Clara's shoulder.
"It's okay. You don't have to apologize for not wanting to deal with creeps like them. I'll handle them. Don't worry about it."
Clara looked up at her, eyes wide with relief.
"Really?"
Ava smiled back.
"I'm older, and maybe that'll intimidate them enough to behave. You just focus on your other tables, okay?"
Clara sighed in relief.
"Oh my goodness thank you, Ava. Thank you so so much".
"Don't mention it."
Ava smiled back and with that, Ava grabbed her tray and headed toward that particular table.
As she approached, the men's laughter died down, and as they turned their attention to her.
"Evening, gentlemen," Ava said, trying to keep her tone professional, wearing a polite smile.
"What can I get you?"
One of the men, a middle-aged guy with a receding hairline and an arrogant smirk, leaned back in his chair, checking her up and down.
"Well, well. They sent a mature lady to serve us this time."
Another one smirked.
"Yeah, no more of those little girls. You've got experience, don't you?"
Ava ignored there comments , pulling out her notepad.
"What drinks do you want, sir?"
The first man chuckled, leaning closer.
"What's your name...pretty thing, can I call you mummy?"
The others laughed loudly.
Ava ignored them, still forcing a smile, trying to stay ....professional.
"Ready to order?"
The third man, with a cockier appearance added.
.
"She's got that mummy vibe. Bet she likes to be on top and take the lead. Never had a female dominate me in bed before, but for you I love to try..."
The table erupted in laughter, and Ava felt her patience thinning bit by bit.
However, she kept her expression straight, refusing to give them the reaction they wanted or let their words get to her.
"Gentle men. Let's keep it about the drinks, shall we?" she said with a fake smile, her pen poised over her notepad.
"Alright, a serious question," the first man said. "What color is your underwear?"
"Excuse me?"
Ava snapped with a tight frown.
The table erupted in another loud laughter, and Ava's grip on her notepad tightened out of anger.
"Or better yet," another one cuts in, "what's your cup size?"
"Alright, that's enough," she said coldly. "Order your drinks or I'm walking away."
Instead of backing down, one of them reached out and grabbed her wrist.
"Come on, pretty, don't be like that. We're just having fun."
Ava yanked her arm back, stepping back out of reach.
"Touch me again, and you'll regret it," she snapped, her voice filled with anger.
The man raised his hands in surrender.
"Whoa, calm down. No need to get all uptight. You're acting like you don't like the attention. You should learn to take compliments, lady. You're not getting any younger. Might as well enjoy the attention while it lasts."
"Yeah, we're just having fun. You should try it sometime, might take a few years off that serious face of yours," the first man added.
The others laughed again, their voices became louder, drawing attention to the scene.
Ava clenched her jaw, but before she could respond, the first man leaned closer.
"You know, you should feel lucky we're hitting on you at all," he sneered. "Most women your age don't get this kind of attention. You're... what? Forty? Expired. You should be thanking us."
Ava froze for a split second, his words hitting like a slap on the face.
"Excuse me? What did you say to me?"
Ava asked slowly, her face blank.
"You heard me," the man sneered, leaning back in his chair with a smirk.
"You're past your prime, bitch. You should be thankful someone's still giving you attention."
The other men laughed even harder.
Then one of them mumbled ,
"Don't waste your energy, man. She's too stuck-up to appreciate it."
Ava inhaled deeply, trying to calm herself the fuck down. Else she would do something she'd regret and probably put herself behind bars. She had dealt with countless creeps in her years working at the bar, but this was different.
This wasn't just harassment; it was an attack on her very being, her self worth.
Expired?
Did the harassment change because she aged?
Still, she kept her cool.
"First of all," she said, her voice low and razor-sharp, "I'm thirty-seven. Second, I don't need attention from men like you. I am sorry to tell you this but I don't think any woman will find that hairline attractive. And thirdly, I'm here to do my job, not entertain your delusions and insecurities. So I'd appreciate it if you could keep your opinions to yourself."
The man's smirk faded slightly, replaced with irritation but he tried to cover it up with a fake smile.
"That attitude's why you're still single, I bet."
Ava leaned in closer, her eyes narrowed.
"And your lack of respect is probably why you're still here hitting on women who want nothing to do with you and girls old enough to be your grand daughters. You should be ashamed of yourself."
The man's face darkened, his ego clearly bruised.
His friends exchanged awkward glances, their laughter fading.
She's a young widow who lost everything. Her husband, her daughter and her voice due to trauma and grief. He's a billionaire idol and a single father to autistic genius twins. Betrayed by love, he became a sadist and swore never to love again. Hiring a mute nanny for his children was a terrible idea, especially one who reminds him of that certain woman he hates to death. It's just a temporary trial, he told himself. But one night changes everything. When one of his twins has a violent meltdown, she freezes-haunted by memories of her own child she couldn't save. As a sadist, he was supposed to be furious, irritated,even. Instead, he silenced her panic with a desperate, impulsive kiss that shocks them both. A mistake. It has to be! He must fire her. Send her away. But his twins have bonded with her. And the real problem? He doesn't want her to leave either. Not now. Not ever.
"I married you out of pity. Now you have gotten so fat and ugly after childbirth". Her eyes clouded as she scoffed in disbelief. "Victor?" "Let me finish, I have seen women who are in shape after the same childbirth. This divorce is for your own good too. The internet trolls are coming after you." "I don't care what they think! All that matters to me is you. Tell me Victor. Do you also think I am fat and ugly? Unfit to be the first lady by your side?" She asked, tears streaming down her face. ********** Alina believed in Victor's dreams, stood by his side, and supported him even when the world laughed at the idea of an ordinary low class man becoming president. Not even his own family believed he could ever achieve it. But Alina was there, offering her full support. It was a miracle, like magic! Against all odds, Victor won the election. But once he rose to power, he became unrecognizable to Alina. Gone was the man she once loved. In his place stood a ruthless leader who flaunted his affairs, shamed her for her post-pregnancy body, and allowed the world to mock her as The President's Fat, Ugly Wife. Humiliated, heartbroken, and abandoned, Alina, an orphan, had no one but her child to hold onto. Just as she was trying to stay strong, Victor served her divorce papers. On the same day, they lost their child. A day later, he announced his engagement to his secret mistress, revealing that they were expecting a baby together. Alina had to undergo therapy and psychological counseling to heal. Three years later, Victor announced his campaign for a second term. And Alina did the unthinkable, she ran against him. What started as a joke to many turned into the most shocking election in history. No one believed she would win. But she did! The world that once laughed at her now chants her name. And call her, Excellency! Victor realizes too late that he didn't just lose the presidency. He lost the woman who made him president! She was the powerful secret weapon behind his election success. But how?
How do you destroy a man who's already destroyed you? Eleanor was the perfect wife-loyal, selfless, and willing to sacrifice everything for her marriage. She gave up her dreams and career to be a traditional wife. But for her husband,Charles Thompson, it was never enough. He was a serial cheater. A narcissist. A man who shattered her spirit, cost her health, her womb, future of being a mother and the life of her beloved sister. Then left her broken beyond repair. But not anymore. The Eleanor he knew is gone. Another Eleanor is reborn. She's tired of being the victim. Now, she's the hunter. Her mission? To bring Charles to his knees. In this game of secrets, lies, and revenge, Eleanor is ready to take risks she never imagined. She'll break every rule, cross every line, and stop at nothing until justice is served. He ruined her life. Now, it's her turn to ruin his. This isn't just revenge. It's personal. She's not here to forgive, and she's not here to forget. Charles made the mistake of underestimating her. Now, he's about to learn about a woman's rage.
This book contains hot mature scenes and languages. Read at your own risk! This is bad! This is really bad! I am about to have an affair with my boss! My legs shook like a convulsion effect and I gasped out loud, my face buried under his chin, catching my breath. "Val..." His voice came again, damn his sexy deep voice ,it's not helping me in any way. My eyes were half closed,I can't even think straight at the moment. When will my life ever be better than this? Getting laid and trashed. How did I get here?! ****** On what should have been her happiest day, Valerie Jumbo was publicly dumped by her fiancé Luke-only to watch him marry her best friend, Kamsy. Betrayed. Humiliated. Heartbroken. Mocked, for her genuine love and blind trust. Valerie realized she had been nothing more than a tool for their pleasure, support, and convenience. Desperate for a fresh start, she agreed to a one-time date with her billionaire Boss, CEO Prince Norman. A sinfully irresistible playboy and every woman's fantasy. But what began as a simple distraction turned into a whirlwind romance as Prince sought more than just her time. He wanted something he had never desired from any woman before. Valerie's heart! Her healing was slow, but her growth stunned everyone, and most importantly, her new love life turned into a fairy tale. From a timid, rejected woman to the queen of the spotlight! Guess who came crawling back to her, begging for another chance? Her Ex Luke! Valerie can only smile and say, "Thank you, Ex." Warning! Adult content included! Enjoy!
"Do you think I will ever walk hand in hand with a girl three times my size? I only dated you because I wanted to know what it feels like, being with a plus size". That statement got her speechless,her heartbreaking so hard it hurts. "Look ,shit happens sometimes". "Tim.... it's... my first time". She sobbed loudly. "Get over it, not like I forced you to give me your virginity,I had to go, clean up the red stains before leaving". He snarled. Beauty's heart pounding, and her tears flow endlessly. He left and slammed the door after him. **** Bullied for being a plus size since her childhood. Beauty Hills had to deal with insecurity ,trauma and depression, most especially self hate. Her name( Beauty) was said to be the exact opposite of her appearance. After many failed toxic relationships, she moved on and got a job in a fashion company. There she had a one sided crush on her terribly handsome and reserved boss,but Who wouldn't! Not every day you get to see a terribly good looking billionaire who isn't arrogant or proud of his looks,a top green flag! Every single beauty queen in the company is head over heels! Beauty knows she got no chance to compete with them It's useless to dream that big! Maybe not...
This book contains hot mature scenes and languages. Read at your own risk! "Ahhh...". She threw her head back and gasped at the sudden vibrating sensation from her underwear. "What..what..what was that?" "A little toy and a bigger one playing with each other". Antonio replied and pressed the button again. Angela arched her back at the sweet torment,her fingers digging into the sheets tightly. "Stop..stop..please,this is bad,my head is spinning..i ...can't..take...it". Her mouth moved convulsively. "The setting is still low, you are already so twitchy,your body is just so ready". He replied dry, watching her face closely. "Please....". "Those faces you make...you better stop or I will get hard enough to not hold back". He replied and increased the speed. "Haaa...ahhhh..wait...stop ...please". Angela cried, her eyes bulging,as she fought with herself..her thighs vibrating too. "Seeing you cry to it is actually more interesting,I should use it often on you..,this is pretty fun". He pressed the next button. "Stop please...it keeps grinding on my..clit. so hard.I..think something's coming out...my body...ahhh..I am gonna pee..stop". "If you do that...well you will explain to the doctor and nurses, how you wetted the sheets, you can do better,just hold it in". He smirked. She rubbed her thighs together and bit hard on her lower lip,trying to hold back. "Let's take it to the next level,shall we?" She opened her eyes widely,her tongue out salivating. "No..no..please..no..more...." Suddenly she felt herself shaking convulsively. I am at my limits..this is bad..I can't let this pee out...but it's extremely hard,she thought and burst into tears. "Freckles,I will advise you to save the tears we are just warming up". He breaks into her thoughts. "I.. can't..I can't...ahh nghh!" Her eyes rolled back... Anthonio watched her intently, a cigar clamped in his teeth,a hand in his pocket and the other with the remote. He could feel himself hardened. She had that insane effect on him. "Fuck! I am hard". He cursed under his breath. Suddenly the door opened. "Grandma?" Angela gasped, tears clouded her eyes as she tried to keep her face straight and voice steady. *****ADULT CONTENT HERE* read at your own risk! "No matter the time or place,you will spread your legs for me when I say so,that's my condition,can you do that?" Angela met his eyes and swallowed convulsively. "Yes". Her voice trembled. Angela, a 24 yrs old and breadwinner of her poor class family was left with no other choice other than to say yes to Mr Antonio inorder to save her nieces. Antonio Montero of the famous Montero family! The incredibly handsome, famous idol and young billionaire also known as the sexiest man of his generation. A toxic playboy with many sex scandals. Nevertheless, Angela wasn't a fan of his looks or movie roles as most girls including her very own sister, not even in the least in love with him nor he with her. He got a death wish to grant and she, emotionally blackmailed. Most girls would die to find themselves in this situation but not Angela... One year Angela will have her simple life back. But what will she do if it becomes a life time imprisonment? There are far many secrets about the Monteros that got her entrapped.
“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?”
Rachel used to think that her devotion would win Brian over one day, but she was proven wrong when his true love returned. Rachel had endured it all—from standing alone at the altar to dragging herself to the hospital for an emergency treatment. Everyone thought she was crazy to give up so much of herself for someone who didn’t return her feelings. But when Brian received news of Rachel’s terminal illness and realized she didn’t have long to live, he completely broke down. "I forbid you to die!" Rachel just smiled. She no longer needed him. "I will finally be free."
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."
What happens when an all business Alpha planning his chosen's mating ceremony, smells the most wonderful fruity scent that belonged to his curvy mating ceremony planner. Confident plus size Ji'lahni, her two cousins, and friend owns a successful Wedding planning company along with a dance, and self defense workout studio, get hired by their new friend who is like a mother to them to plan her sons wedding I mean mating ceremony? What will happen when the sassy plus size women step into the world of werewolves? Read to find out.
In the previous life, Maggie Johnson was so cowardly, gullible and stupid that she was coaxed by her fiance and stepsister and then broke her legs and lost everything including her fortune, love and even life. However, she was so lucky that she was reborn in the year before everything happened. Since her life restarted, how could she repeat a previous tragedy? Therefore, in this life, she took the opportunity to improve herself and take revenge on the ones who had ever insulted her. Facing the people who had humiliated her previously, she became smart and experienced to break their frames and tricks that had caused her to hurt in the previous life. Finally, no one could stop her pace to amaze the world any more.
Elena, once a pampered heiress, suddenly lost everything when the real daughter framed her, her fiancé ridiculed her, and her adoptive parents threw her out. They all wanted to see her fall. But Elena unveiled her true identity: the heiress of a massive fortune, famed hacker, top jewelry designer, secret author, and gifted doctor. Horrified by her glorious comeback, her adoptive parents demanded half her newfound wealth. Elena exposed their cruelty and refused. Her ex pleaded for a second chance, but she scoffed, “Do you think you deserve it?” Then a powerful magnate gently proposed, “Marry me?”