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Heart's Redemption

Heart's Redemption

Melissa sat down on the plush king-sized bed, playing with her fingers as different thoughts crossed her mind. "It's my wedding night... OMG, what's going to happen? Why am I even asking that?What else happens during wedding nights?  I'm finally getting the love of my life, "she thought, and a slight smile appeared on her rosey lips. She pulled up her legs on the bed and hugged her knees tightly, burying her already red face in between her thighs. The door slowly opened, and a tall masculine figure walked in. Melissa raised her head and quickly adjusted herself to a sitting position before standing fully. She walked over to the masculine figure, who was removing his coat. She hugged him from behind, and he stopped in his tracks. "Brian," she drawled, inhaling his musk scent. Without warning, he pushed her away from him, and she fell on her butt. "AAhhh." She winced softly, rubbing her sore behind. Brian turned around to face her and squatted in front of her "Marrying me wasn't enough for you; now you want to get pregnant with my child... How low can you stoop for a couple of bucks?" Brian said in a tone that reflected his anger and annoyance. Melissa raised her head and a surprised and devastated look etched on her face. "What?"... Melissa DeVille is a sweet, smart, and beautiful lady who believes in marriage. What happens when her arranged marriage lands her with a broken-hearted man who hates the fact that they are married and wants to make the marriage hellish and unbearable for her? Brian Sullivan. Rich, handsome, and successful businessman. He seems like the perfect man with no flaws, and he truly was. Kind, courteous yet with a strong demeanour-not until the tragic incident that wiped away his smile. Find out what happened that turned the perfect man into a stone-cold beast and how Melissa DeVille comes into play.
Desire Awoken

Desire Awoken

"Laupe that's right!" He begged his father to keep whipping him. His body is full of wounds and he does not know why he is still alive. "You're worthless! Stupid!" he whipped him again. "Ouchthat's right! Alas!" she just cried. She's only 12 years old but she's already an assassin. She grew up in an orphanage, she thought it would be nice if someone would adopt her but she was wrong. Lei Ong adopted him when he was 8 years old. she was so happy because he was very kind to her at first, when he was still visiting her at the orphanage but when her adoption became legal. That's where his ordeal began. "Stupid! Why don't you kill Simoun?!" he slapped her again and again. at the age of twelve he could hardly count the people he killed just because of his father-in-law's order. She tried to escape but she failed. He just caught him and tortured him, he almost had one of his men lay him down if he hadn't pretended to be asleep. she failed her mission because she felt sorry for the man she was about to kill. He has a family and he helps the poor. Simoun Agante is actually a Mayor in their city but his father-in-law has him killed for an inexplicable reason. "S-sorry Laupe! It won't happen again!" He apologized to the man but he spat on him and kicked him in the stomach which made it difficult for him to breathe. "Argh." He moaned. "Next time you fail I'm gonna kill you!" he also knocked him against the wall.
She's Wearing A Red Dress

She's Wearing A Red Dress

The cold breeze hit my face, I kept looking into the distance while puffing on the cigarette I was holding. I was sitting in the rooftop, I inhaled heavily before closing my eyes. "I should bring alcohol, what a waste of time if I go down here right now." I whisper to myself. the sun is going down, its like telling me that the day is ending here. But no, this is not the end of the day. I sighed again and again, inhaling the smoke. "That's bad in your health, you know." I tsk before looking at my back. "And that's not your business, leave me alone Fairon." "C'mon, mom has been looking for you for a while now." I heard him sigh. "I know, just.. just leave me alone, I need to finish this before I go down," I continued to puff my cigarettes and look away. "You still brat, okay fine. Just please wash your mouth before going down." I didn't answer him. I heard his footsteps walking away. Few minutes past and I'm done what I'm doing. I left where I was and started walking away. It's not that far, there is also an elevator connected to the rooftop so I quickly reached the bottom of the hotel. I caught up with my family sitting together in the living area of ​​the hotel. If I were someone else, I might mistake them for members of the dead people. It's not just a joke their social look, they look perfect, you'd almost think they couldn't break a plate, they're even better than royalty if they act, very modest. I walked into them, as what I though they were looking at me weirdly like if I'm a ghost. "Look at you REIN." the emphasis on my name is really well known here. I look at myself from toe to head, I'm not kidding I literally look at myself just what this old woman told me. "Is there anything wrong?" "C'mon you smoke again rein? jusko iha smell that smell," I simply smelled my breath and it smelled okay fine. I heard a sigh and I looked at my brother looking at me. Shaking his head, he turned and left. I shrug my shoulder and sit beside my cousin. he looked at me weirdly, and i ignored his stare. "You smell cigarettes," he whispered to me. I frown and look at him, "of course I do, tsk." "What a shame, pfft." I simply stepped on his foot, I felt him look at me so I ignored it. "Rein, can you stop doing that?" I looked at my dad when he said that. "What?" "Oh my gosh, sister! Aren't you ashamed my gosh look at yourself!" It's a real animal. "And what for??" I said to her, she smiled sweetly at that. "Bruh, you always wearing that dress, then you still smoke like yuckk!" Oa it said. Other people looked at it so I just sighed. This witch's head is so good, her brain will come out when I bump it!! "Why do you care about that? Hmm?" I calmly said to her. I saw her make a face after she heard what I said. "B-because I'm your sister hahaha, I do take care of you sisss!" Oh, this is crazy, we're not close when you're a shet! Ahem! I laugh sarcastically, the way people look at me makes me happy. Why? Nothing. "For your information, I'm not your sister, Ena. I'm not part of your family, I hope you understand that." I said before standing up. I look lastly and my whole family, they're looking at me with mixed emotions in their eyes. I don't blame them. What a shame.. "W-what?" "Flag." "Hey!"
The Artist's Billionaire

The Artist's Billionaire

In the opulent and tumultuous backdrop of modern-day Rome, "The Artist's Billionaire" weaves an intricate tapestry of passion, power, and peril. Isabella Rossi, a gifted artist with a soul as vibrant as her paintings, finds her world irrevocably altered when her work catches the eye of Alessandro Bellini, a magnetic and enigmatic billionaire. Their chance encounter at Isabellas art gallery ignites a whirlwind romance that transcends the boundaries of their disparate lives. Alessandro, a man of immense wealth and influence, is drawn to Isabella's unpretentious charm and profound creativity. As their relationship deepens, Isabella is thrust into a world of luxury and danger, far removed from her modest beginnings. Alessandro's business ventures, which intersect with the shadowy underworld of the Vero Neri mafia, place them both in the crosshairs of a deadly game. The serenity of their blossoming love is shattered by a violent attack orchestrated by the ruthless mafia boss, Enzo Moretti. The assault on Alessandro's associates and the invasion of his home force him to unleash his formidable resources, revealing the depths of his power and the lengths he will go to protect Isabella. Amidst the chaos, Alessandro orchestrates a counterstrike, demonstrating his dominance and demanding a reckoning from Moretti. In the ensuing confrontation, Alessandro's strategic brilliance and unwavering resolve bring Moretti to his knees, securing a tenuous peace. Yet, the harrowing experience leaves Isabella grappling with the realities of her new life. The allure of Alessandro's world, with its blend of passion and peril, is both intoxicating and terrifying. She yearns for the simplicity of her past while being irresistibly drawn to the man who has vowed to safeguard her at any cost. "The Artist's Billionaire" delves into the complexities of love and loyalty, set against a backdrop of wealth and danger. As Isabella and Alessandro navigate the treacherous waters of their intertwined fates, they must confront their deepest fears and desires. This tale of romance and intrigue explores the delicate balance between vulnerability and strength, and the transformative power of love in the face of adversity.
Tears Of A Mistress

Tears Of A Mistress

"Yes, let's say I fucking love it." he said making me smile. We stayed in that position for a while and I shivered again for the second time. he changed our position so he was on top again. He put his hand on my side and moved freely on top of me. "Ohhh! Fa-Faster please." "I can't hear you, baby?" He was still teasing and slowed down his movement as he entered with full emphasis. I held his seat to make him lean more. "Alright, hurry up." "Next, baby." he said and sped up again. While he wasn't moving as fast as he was, he was relentlessly kissing my lips. I like this. I want to give him everything. he is the man who made me feel strange feelings. I feel that I will be very hurt when he leaves me. So I will do everything to be the only woman for him. We hugged each other and I was amazed by his last strength. I rested deeply and accepted the warm liquid he released from my insides. We kissed again and smiled at each other. He pulled out his length and left on top of me. He stood next to me and hugged me so I leaned on his chest and closed my eyes. "Flirt!" I woke up when someone grabbed my hair so I winced in pain especially when it pulled me down on the bed. "Suzanne!" "You're an animal! You're an animal, Atreo!" I was confused as I wrapped the blanket around my naked body. I looked at the woman who was beautiful, sophisticated, well dressed, and maybe the same age as Kuya. "Suzane, please, don't come here." I looked at both of them because I couldn't understand why the girl was crying. The woman looked at me when I stood up. I was shocked when he slapped me so I held my cheek and looked at it. I can see his tears and anger on his face. "You're flirtatious! You managed to hook up with my husband!" I was almost pierced and couldn't breathe from what he said. Husband? Is Atreo his wife? I looked at Atreo Ripler Alvarez. The guy I thought was single. The man I thought I could have. "Grace, let me explain." I cried and almost wanted to sink to the ground in my situation. I hate myself. I ran outside with only a blanket covering my nakedness. I could hardly see the road because of my flooding tears that blurred my vision. "You're flirtatious! You managed to hook up with my husband!" "You're flirtatious! You managed to hook up with my husband!" "You're flirtatious! You managed to hook up with my husband!" What the woman said kept echoing in my mind. I sat down on a rock and hugged myself as I continued to sob. "You are nothing but a mistress, Grace."