Ava had the perfect life, but it all fell apart. Now, reborn as Aria, she's trapped between loving again and seeking revenge. With a dark past haunting her and a deadly obsession looming, can Aria escape her demons and find true happiness once more
AVA'S POV
"Doctor, no good news yet?" I asked with a hint of hope and expectation as she sat in front of me and my heart sank when she shook her head.
"I'm sorry, Mrs Ava. It's still the same. Considering the tests we've conducted, you're healthy enough to carry your own baby, but I still can't understand why you haven't gotten pregnant for the past four years now. Your husband's tests, too, were perfectly fine when conducted; I can seem to decipher what is wrong." The doctor replied and I let out a sigh as a lone tear ran down my face.
"What exactly have I done wrong? Why does nothing keep working? This issue has caused a lot of arguments between me and Blair... Blair has never tried to argue with me before but these days, I'm sure he's tired of me already. All I've ever wanted was to be the mother of his kids but why does fate have to treat me so unfairly?" I sobbed as I buried my face in my hands and she gently patted my arm.
"You can always try IVF. Talk to Blair about it, maybe he'll agree to it this time since he's so desperate for a child." She suggested and I sniffed as I wiped my tears with the back of my hand.
"I don't know if he'll accept that. He's always been a traditional man, you know. He loves everything natural. But I'll try to talk to him again." I replied as I picked up my bag and left the doctor's office.
Walking to the car, I couldn't help the thoughts that spiraled through my head. Marrying Blair was everything I had ever wanted. It was like a dream come true because he was my first love and he treated me like nothing less. He's always adored me and cherished me with everything he had.
Our love was like that of a fairytale, it was almost perfect, but I just had to mess it all up by not being able to give birth. Blair had always loved kids and I knew that it broke his heart that I couldn't give him one.
If only...
A loud car honk suddenly drew me out of my thoughts and I realized that I had been walking on the main road.
"I'm so sorry!" I yelled as I immediately walked over to the roadside and bowed apologetically while the driver yelled at me.
"If you wanna die, go choose to die somewhere else! Not with my car!" He yelled as he drove away and I let out a tired sigh.
Wouldn't dying be better than living an infertile life? I retraced my steps as I returned to my car and drove back to the house in sorrow and agony.
I walked up to our room and to my surprise, Blair was seated inside, looking very dejected and furious. I walked up to him and tapped his shoulder, causing him to jump in shock.
"Oh, it's you." He said when he saw me and I frowned at how sad his expression was.
"Did something happen, Blair? You know you can talk to me." I said while trying to comfort him, but he immediately shrugged me off and turned away.
"Blair? Come on, please talk to me." I begged and it was like he had finally snapped as he got up with anger written all over his face.
"You want me to talk to you? Fine. Do you know what your infertility has caused me? I'm an object of laughter in my family! Even at work, everyone knows me as the one who was married for four years without a child. People even accuse me of being impotent. Is that what you wanted to hear? Are you happy now?" He yelled in frustration and I stood there frozen as his words stabbed my heart harder and harder.
"You think this is my fault, Blair? We've run billions of tests, and it has been proven that I'm not infertile, yet you still think I'm the problem? Do you think I don't want to carry my child? Our child? The only solution we have now is IVF, and I've tried explaining it to you, but you just won't listen!" I replied as tears welled up in my eyes and he let out a frustrated groan.
"If you mention that stupid thing to me one more time, I won't hesitate to throw you out of my house. You're making me regret my whole life's decisions!" He yelled and my heart sank to the deepest depths of my stomach as tears fell freely down my face.
"Hey, I didn't mean all that..." He started but I just smiled at him in response as I turned around and left the room. He had told me exactly what was on his mind, he regretted marrying me.
I couldn't hold in my tears as I walked into the kitchen and cried to my heart's content. Everything was weighing me down, everything was making me crumble and there was no one to support me, no one that I could turn to for comfort.
After crying for a few minutes, I wiped my tears and turned around, only to find my mother-in-law staring at me with a smug smile on her face.
"Mother." I greeted and she eyed me while her face contorted into an expression of disgust as she looked at me.
"I'm not your mother. I definitely wouldn't give birth to an infertile thing like you." She replied with a sarcastic tone and I fought back the tears that threatened to fall as I moved to walk past her when she held my hand back.
"There's one thing I want you to know, and that is, you're leaving my son's house very soon. I'll make sure of it."
"I'm his wife. You can't just separate us as you wish. I will get pregnant and I'll stay by Blair's side." I replied with a determination I never knew I had and she let out a devious laugh that made my skin crawl.
"Why don't we watch and see?"
For ten years, Daniela showered her ex-husband with unwavering devotion, only to discover she was just his biggest joke. Feeling humiliated yet determined, she finally divorced him. Three months later, Daniela returned in grand style. She was now the hidden CEO of a leading brand, a sought-after designer, and a wealthy mining mogul—her success unveiled at her triumphant comeback. Her ex-husband’s entire family rushed over, desperate to beg for forgiveness and plead for another chance. Yet Daniela, now cherished by the famed Mr. Phillips, regarded them with icy disdain. "I’m out of your league."
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.
Desperate to handle her grandmother's towering medical bills, Gianna agreed to a contract marriage with Tristan, the enigmatic man she'd once shared a one-night stand with. She assumed they'd fulfill each other's needs and dissolve the arrangement once the terms expired. Unbeknownst to Gianna, this marriage was a dream Tristan had clung to for ten relentless years. Certain she was just filling someone else's role, Gianna prepared to leave when that other woman returned. But Tristan, his eyes burning with unspoken emotion, seized her trembling hand and declared, "You’re mine. Now and always."
After hiding her true identity throughout her three-year marriage to Colton, Allison had committed wholeheartedly, only to find herself neglected and pushed toward divorce. Disheartened, she set out to rediscover her true self-a talented perfumer, the mastermind of a famous intelligence agency, and the heir to a secret hacker network. Realizing his mistakes, Colton expressed his regret. "I know I messed up. Please, give me another chance." Yet, Kellan, a once-disabled tycoon, stood up from his wheelchair, took Allison's hand, and scoffed dismissively, "You think she'll take you back? Dream on."
"Ahh!" She was in a moaning mess. She did not want to feel anything for this man. She hated him. His hands began to move all over her body. She gasped when he pulled down the back chain of her dress. The chain stopped at her lower waist, so when he zipped it off, her upper back and waist were exposed. "D-Don't touch m-ummm!" His fingers rolled around her bare back, and she pressed her head against the pillow. His touches were giving her goosebumps all over her body. With a deep angry voice, he whispered in her ear, "I am going to make you forget his touches, kisses, and everything. Every time you touch another man, you will only think of me." - - - Ava Adler was a nerdy omega. People bullied her because they thought she was ugly and unattractive. But Ava secretly loved the bad boy, Ian Dawson. He was the future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack. However, he doesn't give a damn about rules and laws, as he only likes to play around with girls. Ava was unaware of Ian's arrogance until her fate intertwined with his. He neglected her and hurt her deeply. What would happen when Ava turned out to be a beautiful girl who could win over any boy, and Ian looked back and regretted his decisions? What if she had a secret identity that she had yet to discover? What if the tables turned and Ian begged her not to leave him?
Once upon a time, there were two kingdoms once at peace. The kingdom of Salem and the kingdom of Mombana... Until the day, the king of Mombana passed away and a new monarch took over, Prince Cone. Prince Cone, has always been hungry for more power and more and more. After his coronation, he attacked Salem. The attack was so unexpected, Salem never prepared for it. They were caught off guard. The king and Queen was killed, the prince was taken into slavery. The people of Salem that survived the war was enslaved, their land taken from them. Their women were made sex slaves. They lost everything, including their land. Evil befall the land of Salem in form of Prince Cone, and the prince of Salem in his slavery was filled with so much rage. The prince of Salem, Prince Lucien swore revenge. 🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳 Ten years later, thirty-years old Lucien and his people raided a coup and escaped slavery. They went into hiding and recuperated. They trained day and night under the leadership of the fearless and cold Lucien who was driven with everything in him to get back their land, and take Mombana land too. It took them five years before they ambushed and attacked Mombana. They killed Prince Cone and reclaimed everything. As they screamed out their victory, Lucien's eyes found and pinned the proud princess of Mombana. Princess Danika. The daughter of Prince Cone. As Lucien stared at her with the coldest eyes anyone can ever possess, he felt victory for the first time. He walked to the princess with the slave collar he'd won for ten years rattling in his hand as he walked. He reached close to her and with a swift movement, he collared her neck. Then, he tilted her chin up, staring into the bluest eyes and the most beautiful face ever created, he gave her a cold smile. "You are my acquisition. My slave. My sex slave. My property. I will pay you in spades, everything you and your father ever did to me and my people." He stated curtly. Pure hatred, coldness and victory was the only emotion on his face. .