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Too Late Mr. Noble: You Can't Afford Me

Too Late Mr. Noble: You Can't Afford Me

I had played the role of Hunt Noble’s perfect partner for three years, a polished asset to his multi-billion dollar empire. But the mask slipped when I saw a photo of him smiling at another woman with an intimacy he hadn’t shown me in months. When I tried to walk away, Hunt didn't beg for forgiveness. He pinned me against a cold marble counter and reminded me that I was his property. "I provide for you. I don't answer to you." At the city's most prestigious gala, I made one final, desperate plea for a real commitment. He laughed, calling our relationship a "merger of assets" and labeling me a "bad investment" with a failed career. He had his lawyers draft a thirty-million-dollar NDA to buy my silence, treating our three years together like a business transaction to be settled and filed away. I signed the papers and threw the keys to his penthouse in his face, desperate to reclaim my soul. But that same night, I was drugged at a high-end club by a predator who thought I was unprotected. Before the darkness swallowed me, Hunt reappeared, a violent shadow who beat my attacker until the floor was slick with blood. I woke up back in the one place I swore I’d never return to: his master bedroom. As Hunt washed the filth of the night off me, his eyes burned with a terrifying, renewed possessiveness that the $30 million check couldn't hide. "You don't go anywhere without my permission." I realized then that the money wasn't my exit fee—it was the down payment on a permanent cage. If I ever wanted to be free, I couldn't just walk out. I had to burn his entire empire to the ground.
Secret Wife is A Hero

Secret Wife is A Hero

I was Asset 7, a "ghost" kept in a high-security facility with no memory and paralyzed vocal cords. My only value was my silence, making me the perfect disposable tool for the world's elite. Everything changed when I was sold to Culver Lancaster, a media billionaire drugged with a dangerous synthetic aphrodisiac. His staff needed a woman who couldn't talk, couldn't sue, and didn't exist in any official directory. They scrubbed my skin raw like a piece of meat and threw me into a dark penthouse with a man who had lost his mind to the drug. Culver didn't treat me like a human; he choked me against a door and used my body as a shield against his own madness. When I tried to run, his security hunted me down with dogs, and Culver threw me into a freezing wine cellar. I spent days in total darkness, starving and dehydrated, lapping dirty water off the floor just to stay alive. I lay on that cold stone, wondering why my life had become a series of cages and scars. I couldn't even scream to let the world know I was dying. How could a man claim to protect me while treating me like a disposable object? But when Culver finally came to the cellar to feed me, I didn't surrender. I bit him hard enough to draw blood, watching the shock in his eyes as I communicated the only way I could. Now, I wear the silk uniform and the velvet mask he bought for me, playing the role of his obedient "Shadow." Culver thinks he owns a broken girl he can lock in a velvet panic room, but I'm a weapon who just found her target. Every kiss is a reconnaissance mission, and I'm going to burn his empire to the ground.
Bride of the Demon Lord

Bride of the Demon Lord

Just like every other young lady at her age, she also wants to get married to the very Man of her dreams.. but things are rather better to remain a dream... Are losing her parents in such a tender age, Li Wai young, moved in with her uncle who also have a daughter who happens to be the same age as her, thank goodness they get along so well and are considered as blood sister from childhood till when they are adults.... Her uncle and Aunt took her in like their own child whatever Li Xi'an have can also be found in her room and of course the two girls do querie like other kids their age do , but when ever that happens Li Xi'an will end up being repreminded while Wei young will be pampered, but this only made her Miss her parents more.... ******** Looking at her aunt kneeling in front of her, reminding her how good she have been treated since she moved in with them. " Wei young'er , please you have to replace Xi'an I know you are not prepared for this but now the whole of Li family is in your hands, marry young master Gu and if he didn't treat you well we promise to allow you seek devoice..." She looked at her uncle who have been sitting quietly all this while with his head bowed.. realizing that he is not planning on saying anything she slowly turned to her aunt and gently squeezed her hand, helping her up, . " Get up Aunt" using her small hands to wipe off her tears, she gave them a bitter smile, " I will marry him, I will get dressed and marry young master Gu " after her gentle voice said this she ran as fast as her legs could carry her back to her room, leaving her uncle and his wife speechless but they were happy the great storm have been cleared up by her simple reply. She cried her eyes out that very night wishing her parents where with her,her elder sister Li Xi'an was supposed to be the bride but after a long disagreement with her parents she ran away living her to take her place, the two girls never wanted to be a part of an arranged marriage but dua to some problem known only to the elders concerning the family business the elders have no choice but to arrange for one of the girls to get married to the son of their business rival Gutangxing, infact like other parents this couple wanted their biological daughter to be the lucky one but the lady thought otherwise because of her child hood crush.. some one who doesn't know anything about her existence.. ******* Father you know there's no way am marring that lady, someone I don't even know , for crying out loud ! , I also heard that she has a record of visiting a phycologist.." a crazy woman " I rather die than marry her ' he said to himself over and over again. Tangxing, cryed to his father,who remain adamant about not changing his decision, " and who said you don't know her , the both of you went to the same middle School, High school and even University, so you most have met at that time maybe you don't remember, but don't worry after the marriage you will get to know each other better" he said in a final note.. Clearly frustrated by his father, he started reminding him, when he was born,how old he is and giving him reasons why he should be allowed to enjoy his youth.. His brother couldn't help but laugh at his pedigament , for the first time he was happy that he is not the eldest son of their family..... Father please don't do this to me, he quickly went to his mom but she is clearly on her husband's side especially when who ever gets married to this lady will become the CEO of Gu crops... The offer is very entirsing but I just can't spend the rest of my life with a crazy stranger..."" He said standing up... " You better get dressed tomorrow for the wedding" old man Gu snarred at him with a serious face making the others to remain calm... "I WILL MARRY HER" In the midst of the calm living room came a very clear and arrogant voice making the entire family to shiver in fear even father Gu... SOME WHERE IN TANGXING 's heart he was very happy and grateful for the intervention of his step brother .. even with his Cold and ruthless attitude he is forever nice to him and his brother ( or so he thought because this person has no clue on what family is) but why is he suddenly interested in this marriage.. Bro..." He wanted to ask but his father bite him to it.. " Who allowed you in "? " Oh!! I forgot that I need permission to come see my father, " he said nonchalantly... The door opened again and two huge men came in with guns standing behind him, dressed in a well known uniform .. What? Who gave you the right to the underground world ? Father Gu asked Furiously.. "10 years ago the Li family members made the life of a young lady miserable sending her to her earlier grave ,I want them to feel the same pain as I did then and after that I will come for you too, don't think you will excape punishment for your crimes, " he said totally Ignoring his questions...
The Fake Wife's Spectacular Genius Comeback

The Fake Wife's Spectacular Genius Comeback

For five years, Chloe's only goal was to build a family with her billionaire husband, Julian. But at the fertility clinic, a nurse accidentally handed her the wrong clipboard. The pregnant patient's name was Isabelle, and the emergency contact was Julian Sterling, complete with his unmistakable signature. Tracking his car to a private club, Chloe peered through a cracked door and saw Julian lounging with a pregnant woman. "Don't worry about Chloe," Julian laughed to his friends. "That fake marriage certificate is all it takes to keep her happy. She's just a free, live-in caretaker." A trip to the city archives confirmed the brutal truth: there was no record of their wedding. She was legally single. Her entire life was a carefully constructed fraud. The billion-dollar company she helped build with her genius patents was entirely in his name. He even moved the pregnant mistress into their penthouse, claiming she had a stalker. Worse, Chloe found hidden Ambien pills in his nightstand. He had been secretly drugging her every night just so he could sneak into the guest room to sleep with Isabelle. Five years of absolute devotion, rewarded with a fake marriage, stolen life's work, and chemical assault. How could the man she loved be such a calculating monster? Sitting in the dark, the last ember of her love turned to ash. Chloe wiped her tears, transferred her assets, and put on her sharpest power suit. She wasn't going to just leave; she was going to tear his empire to the ground.
The CEO's Unwanted Wife Strikes Back

The CEO's Unwanted Wife Strikes Back

For three years, I endured a freezing, arranged marriage with Julian Carlisle-Vance, foolishly hoping my childhood crush would eventually warm his heart. But the moment his "friend" Seraphina called about a minor wrist ache, he abandoned me in our bed, rushing to her side and publicly flaunting his devotion online. When I finally handed him the divorce papers, willing to walk away with absolutely nothing, he refused to sign. Instead, he blackmailed me. He blocked the settlement for my younger brother's impending assault charges, using his freedom as leverage to force me into a sick ultimatum. "The marriage stays on paper, but in private, you will be my mistress." He wanted to strip me of my dignity, keeping me as a secret plaything while my own father conspired with Seraphina, putting my late mother's precious jadeite necklace up for auction just to punish my disobedience. Julian even twisted a moment of my vulnerability, accusing me of secretly loving his dead brother, using that paranoid delusion as an excuse to ruthlessly degrade me. I didn't understand why the man I loved hated me so much, or why my own family would sell my mother's soul to the highest bidder just to keep me leashed to a psychopath. But when I saw my mother's necklace headlining the Sotheby's VIP preview, the suffocating despair inside me finally burned away into a cold, clear rage. I wiped my tears and calmly began planning my appearance at the auction. They thought the necklace was a chain to bind me, but I was going to make it my weapon.
My Ex-Husband's Unforgivable Sin

My Ex-Husband's Unforgivable Sin

It was our restaurant' s 5th anniversary of its first Michelin star, a night my husband Andrew and I always celebrated. I was pregnant with our first child, a dream we had talked about since college. But Andrew wasn't here; he was in San Francisco for an "emergency board meeting." So, I decided to surprise him at his downtown office, box of his favorite cronuts in hand, with our Golden Retriever, Buddy. The smile I prepared died on my face the moment I pushed open his office door. Andrew wasn't alone. He was entangled with his junior partner, Molly Johns, on his expensive mahogany desk. "Since Gabby got pregnant, she's always tired. All this 'nesting' bullshit. It's a complete turn-off," Andrew laughed, his words a cold dagger. The box of cronuts slipped from my numb fingers, hitting the floor with a dull thud. My world shattered when Molly, sensing my panic on the fire escape, shoved me, and I tumbled down the slick metal stairs. The last thing I saw before blacking out was blood, so much blood, and Andrew choosing to steady Molly instead of reaching for me. I woke up in a sterile hospital bed, my stomach flat and empty. Our baby was gone. Andrew came in, disheveled, but not heartbroken, and later, I overheard him promise Molly he' d "make it up to her." My heart, already broken, turned to dust. How could he? How could the man I loved, the father of my lost child, not only betray me but then side with my attacker? How could anyone be so cold, so utterly without conscience? The injustice burned through me, but it also crystallized my resolve. With Buddy' s warm head in my lap, the only comfort left, I picked up my phone and called my lawyer. "I need you to draft divorce papers," I said, my voice shockingly steady, "Effective immediately."