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The Ruined Heiress Plans Her Vicious Revenge

The Ruined Heiress Plans Her Vicious Revenge

I was the heiress to the Sterling Group, engaged to Brook, the ultimate Wall Street savior who stepped in with emergency capital when my family's company faced sudden bankruptcy. But one morning, I accidentally answered his hidden burner phone. It was my sweet best friend, Chelsey. Through the speaker, I heard them laughing about how they successfully framed my brother for an eight-year federal prison sentence just to get the Sterling heir out of the way. Worse, Brook casually admitted he had bribed the nurses at the private facility to swap my father's life-saving heart medication with placebos. "Nature will take its course," he said coldly. He was paying to let my father die so he could drain my last architectural patents, transfer them to his own enterprise, and kick me to the curb. Seconds later, Brook walked into the bedroom, brushed my hair behind my ear, and lovingly called me his sleeping beauty. A wave of pure, physical nausea crashed over me. The man I was about to marry, the man the media praised as a fiercely devoted hero, was the monster orchestrating my family's complete destruction. Tears were a luxury I could no longer afford. I didn't scream, and I didn't confront him. Instead, I washed my face, slid the five-carat diamond ring back onto my finger, and drove straight to his headquarters. If he wanted to use my family's tragedy to build his empire, I would play the perfect, broken fiancée—right until I burned it all to the ground.
THE BADBOY Baby Doll

THE BADBOY Baby Doll

THE BADBOY'S Baby Doll "So you're admitting you're a bad person?" I teased. "I'm a bad boy." "Then that makes me a bad girl?" "No." He gently tilted my chin upward. His eyes locked onto mine. A dark smirk appeared on his lips. "You're beautiful like a doll. Feisty and strong." His voice dropped lower. "So I'd say you're the Badboy's Baby Doll." ★★ Everyone knows Trevor Macall. The ruthless king of Dominant High School. Trevor Macall was every girl's fantasy and every student's nightmare- a dangerously handsome bad boy with a cold heart, a ruthless reputation, and secrets buried so deep that no one dared to uncover them. Then Claudia Jackson walks into his world... She had never been good at following rules. Unlike everyone else, Claudia refuses to bow to Trevor's reputation. She challenges him, fights back, and sees beyond the cold mask he wears. One unexpected encounter turns into countless collisions, heated arguments become irresistible attraction, and before either of them realizes it, the girl who was supposed to stay away becomes the only one capable of breaking through Trevor's walls. For the first time, Trevor finds himself wanting to protect someone more than he wants to protect his secrets. But love has never been kind to people like them. But loving Trevor means becoming a target, because the closer she gets to him, the more dangerous his world becomes. As enemies emerge from the shadows, long-buried truths come to light, and Trevor's dangerous past catches up with him, Claudia is forced to choose between walking away... or risking everything for the boy everyone fears. Sometimes, the most dangerous bad boy doesn't steal your heart. He becomes the only place it ever belonged.
BAD BOY INLOVE

BAD BOY INLOVE

Delilah Morgan, the fierce and fearless young woman. she was known as the "crazy bitch" of the Morgan family. In her early twenties, she possessed a striking appearance, with fierce looks and a sexy body that turned heads wherever she went. Delilah was not one to tolerate any nonsense from anyone, regardless of their status or possessions. She lived by her own rules and didn't care about societal expectations. As the only daughter of Mr. and Mrs. Morgan, who happened to be one of the top 5 wealthiest families in the whole state, Delilah had the freedom to fly wherever she pleased and look down on everything and everyone. The Morgan family's wealth gave her the wings to explore the world without any limitations. Delilah Morgan was a force to be reckoned with. Delilah ain’t believe in love or give it a chance. She thought she could control her desires and remain single forever. But everything changed when she got accepted into Crestwood College and fell in love with a mysterious and unpredictable guy. Who is the guy between Aron Harrison and Jace Hunter? Let me introduce the two Boy to you. Aron Harrison, the most cocky guy you'll ever come across. He doesn't give a damn about a girl's appearance or even bother to give them a second glance. In his mind, all girls are the same and just a bunch of sluts. But little did he know, his perspective would completely change when he crossed paths with the one and only Delilah Morgan. Their encounter is like adding a spicy twist to a bland dish. Delilah's charm and uniqueness captivate Aron, challenging his preconceived notions about women. Jace Hunter, the ultimate bad boy who prides himself on his seductive prowess. He's got a reputation for being a player, he do boldly declaring, "I'm Jace Hunter, and I hunt every p!ssy in town." Love is not on his radar, as he believes it's just a myth. But everything changes when he meets the enigmatic and captivating Delilah Morgan. Their encounter is like a spicy twist in a sizzling dish. Jace's smooth-talking ways are put to the test as he finds himself drawn to Delilah's irresistible charm. As their story unfolds, Jace begins to question his beliefs and realizes that there's more to life than just casual encounters. Will Jace be the one who ends up with Delilah Morgan or Aron Harrison? The answer lies in the unexpected plot twists and turns of their captivating journey. Stay tuned, as their story continues to unfold with passion and intrigue!
The Higher Power

The Higher Power

Parting his lips, Jordan placed the burning cigarette on his mouth and stood up from his seat before walking towards his shelves containing all his important documents related business, but soon there a light tug on his arm stopped his actions. It was her, he knew it cause no one other than her had the audacity to enter and exit his cabin without his permission. His wife, Hattiea. Or maybe the woman pretending to be his wife? Jordan's dark eyes landed on the culprit immediately with darkness but as soon as he found her behind him close to him... He got lost for a moment or so... The proximity rose slight tension between them. Raising her fingers up, Hattiea pulled the burning cigarette out from his mouth which was still resting on his lips. Her delicate fingers brushed his chin and lips softly. Following by the smoke, he released his minty breath in slight awe, her breath taking face was so close to his face. They both never came so close to one another actually. Even though it had been quite of time getting married with one another, they minded their boundaries well. As it was not any marriage of love for them but a marriage full of compromises. Hattiea's eyes soon travelled up from his lips back to his eyes, which were still staring at her ditching their shame. "It's dangerous for your health." Hattiea exclaimed hinting his smoking habit, while looking right into his eyes. Her hazel eyes were blank yet they held millions of emotions. "So are you!" Jordan's smoky breath caressed her face. The deepness of his voice solely made Hattiea's heart race million times faster. It was true... she was dangerous for him. Way too dangerous to handle.
Escaping The Billionaire's Ten Million Dollar Debt

Escaping The Billionaire's Ten Million Dollar Debt

For seven years, Stella Lane was Julian Sterling's perfect assistant and obedient possession, bought for three million dollars to keep her dying brother alive. But her gilded cage shattered the night Julian wagered her in a poker game against a ruthless underworld boss. He had the winning hand, yet he deliberately threw the game. "Go. Fulfill your duties." Julian's voice was as cold as ice as he handed her over to the predator. When his security team eventually intervened, it wasn't a rescue—it was just Julian sanitizing his property before his upcoming wedding to a wealthy heiress. Desperate, Stella handed in her resignation, only to be trapped by a ten-million-dollar breach-of-contract penalty. To further break her, Julian forced her to serve his new fiancée at a family dinner like a lowly maid. His grandmother even tried to pawn her off to a crude, arrogant heir, promising her massive debt would be cleared if she entertained him. Stella had given Julian her youth, her body, and her absolute loyalty, mistaking her jailer for a savior. Why was she just a disposable toy to him? Why, after discarding her for a perfect bride, did he still insist on torturing her with impossible debts and endless humiliation? Waking up in a hospital bed with severe pneumonia after finally fighting back, Stella looked at her phone ringing with Julian's name. She calmly ripped the IV needle from her bleeding hand and powered the phone off. The contract was dead, and this time, she was choosing herself.