The most important thing for me and my girl Freya was survival, and there was only one way we saw fit to achieve that-capping up men, very successful men
The most important thing for me and my girl Freya was survival, and there was only one way we saw fit to achieve that-capping up men, very successful men
Before me stood a guy in a hoodie, his face hidden in the shadows. Pointing a gun at me, he sneered, "You know what, bitch? You fucked with the wrong one. I'm gonna kill you in front of your little boyfriend, and then I'm gonna kill him."
He cocked the gun and fired-right at my face.
I jolted awake, gasping for air. My heart was pounding. Shaking off the nightmare, I grabbed my phone and called freya. She had been like a sister to me from the moment we met.
"Hi, Celes. This better be important," Freya said as she picked up.
"Freya, I had that dream again," I said.
"I told you to stop falling asleep watching The First 48," she said.
"Shit, maybe you're right," I admitted.
"I know I'm right. And besides, death in a dream means a new beginning. Speaking of which, tonight's New Year's Eve party is gonna be so fucking lit-and it's your birthday, bitch!" Freya said.
"To be honest, I'm not even in the mood. I just want to sit on the couch, sip champagne with the love of my life, and watch the ball drop," I said.
Freya paused for a second, then said, "Okay, for one, you're on the phone with the only motherfucker that's got real love for your ass. And two, the only couch we're gonna be on is in VIP. And three, fairy-tale endings don't happen for girls like us."
She took a breath, then added, "So I'm gonna need you to get up, go to the closet, pop the tags on one of those badass dresses, and get snatched, bitch. It's hunting season."
That's Freya-always finding a way to cheer me up and always looking out for me.
At the club, Freya made sure we were in VIP. With the music pumping and the electric atmosphere, I had to admit-I was loving it here. Across from our table, two guys were drinking with some girls. Freya tapped me and pointed at one of them.
"Ooh, he's cute as fuck," I said.
"That number on his chain is even cuter," Freya added.
"What do you think-football or basketball?" I asked.
"Shit, I don't even know, but either way, it works," she said. "Come on, shoot your shot, sis."
"Nah, not with all those bottles in his face," I replied. "I'll wait till he goes to the bathroom or something."
"Can I get you ladies anything else?" the waitress asked with a smile.
Freya smirked and tapped her, pulling her close for a whisper. The waitress leaned in, listening as Freya subtly pointed at the guys' table. A moment later, she pulled out some cash and tipped the waitress with a knowing grin.
"What did you just do, bitch?" I asked, raising a brow.
Freya grinned. "Sent them a bottle of Ace-so we'll be the only girls they see for the rest of the night."
"Come again? A bottle of Ace? Bitch, that's a thousand-dollar bottle," I said in disbelief.
"No, that's a thousand-dollar investment," she corrected. "I guarantee we'll see a return on it."
Freya had put me up on game. She taught me everything-from how to scout the players to how to score.
The waitress delivered the bottle to their table, then gestured toward us. They turned back with a smile.
"Whoo-la," Freya smirked. "Let the game begin."
A few moments later, one of the guys strolled over, stacks of cash in hand.
"Hey, who do we owe for this gift?" he asked smoothly.
Freya waved him off. "Put your money away-don't insult us like that."
"That so?" he said with a smirk. "What's your name?"
"Freya," she said.
"Freya, I'm Kalif." He nodded, then gestured to his friend. "And this is my brother, James."
"James Allen," the second guy said, locking eyes with me in a way that sent a chill down my spine. "And you are?"
"I'm Celes," I replied, reaching out as he extended his hand.
"The pleasure is all mine," he added, his grip firm and warm.
Just like Freya predicted, we were the only girls they had their eyes on all night. I was with James; Freya had Kalif. More bottles came, and, damn-these guys were loaded. They didn't hold back, throwing money on us as we gave them a night to remember.
By the time the drinks were gone, we ended up in the VIP room, where we made sure they got a long-lasting experience they wouldn't forget.
With a contract, they got married in a flash. He doted on her, loved her, and made her the envy of all women in the world. When she took the pregnancy test sheet and stood happily in front of him, he handed over the divorce papers. She didn't ask him for an astronomical compensation,and left without any property. Five years later, when she and her fiancé were choosing the wedding dress arm in arm, he suddenly showed up. He dragged her to his side and said possessively, "Baby, my son said, he doesn't want a stepfather."
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"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?
Hazel Queen had loved her husband with all her heart for three years. But the one thing she never saw coming was the cold, shocking truth: he wanted a divorce because his mistress was pregnant. Heartbroken and betrayed, Hazel decides to move on and returns to Queen Corp, where she steps into her true role as the powerful female president, worth hundreds of millions. This revelation shocks her ex-husband, Damon Price, who never knew that the woman he left behind was the mastermind behind the famous Queen Corp-the Heiress of the Queen family, who had supposedly died in a fire three years ago.
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