Author Wizkiss
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His Desire- Sadie
Romance Nathan sat on the roof with a portrait in his hand.
He has been looking at her portrait for the past hours and he is not ready to let go of it.
He stared at the picture with a satisfied smile on his face.
His Sadie! He just can't stop staring at her.
She was really his sweet angel which portrayed the meaning of her name. Sadie!
He hugged the portrait before dropping it.
He picked up his drawing paper and pencil ready to sketch her beautiful face again.
Every corner of his room has her picture, everything!
And almost all his belongings too. His plates were designed with her picture, his phone pouch was her, his wrist band has her name.
His private company is in her name, his box has her picture, his closet, just name it.
The workers thought he's running mad, no one believed it's love except his family and of course, his personal guard.
He smiled at nothing, closing his eyes before starting the sketching.
He's been stalking her ever since that fateful day they met , that fateful day she became his sweet angel.
He knows her every move, everything she does and how she's being treated in her own home .
He turned his hand in a fist and his jaw tightened.
The thought of that does nothing but angers him.
He wants to save her, he wants to take her out of that bondage but it's not yet time.
She doesn't even recognize him, it will be insane to go ask her out for marriage when she doesn't know him .
He's going to make them pay, watching his Sadie from a far distance seeing her in tears, seeing her lonely, seeing her sad and seeing her feeling unloved hurt his heart so much.
If only she knew that she had him, he would love her forever.
When he gets her, no strand of her hair can be touched unless it's the person's destiny to die by his hands.
For what they are doing to her, he's never going to forgive them.
When the time comes, he will destroy them with just a snap of his fingers.
" Young master " Kaleb called bowing slightly.
Nathan raised his head giving him a questioning look.
He knows he doesn't like to be disturbed when he's up here so why is he here?
" I am sorry to disturb you young master but I thought it's important I tell you this now "
Kaleb said and bowed his head again, gulping hard.
His young master has been in a very good mood for a long time now, he doesn't want him to go back to his old attitude of being cold and alone plus what he dreads to happen again.
This will definitely do worse to him if he hears it but it's still his duty to inform him.
"What is it, Kaleb?"
Nathan asked calmly, taking his eyes back to his sketchbook .
"It's..ummm. It's Sadie, young master."
His heart divided into two the moment he heard Kaleb mentioned Sadie.
He stood up in a swift standing curiously close to Kaleb with his heart racing fast.
What about her?" Nathan asked breathlessly, he's finding it difficult to breathe all of a sudden.
Kaleb glanced at his young master as he opened his mouth to speak but no words came out.
He knows what this is going to cause to his young master, he knows he might become mentally unstable after this.
That is scaring him because he doesn't want that to happen.
"Talk to me Kaleb, what happened to Sadie?"
Nathan yelled impatiently.
"Sadie! She was stabbed by her sister a few minutes ago, young master."
Kaleb paused to watch his young master's expression and to his surprise, it held none.
Nathan tried processing what he just heard.
Stabbed? His Sadie stabbed? That can't be!
"I am sorry young master, I don't think she will make it." Kaleb added!
Before he could shift away slightly as he felt uncomfortable.
He saw his young master collapsing to the floor struggling to breathe.
"Young master," he called with his body shaking in fright.
Nothing must happen to him. Nothing!
"Young master please," he called again but Nathan couldn't answer.
He couldn't breathe, he couldn't! As much as he tries!
He got an attack! His attack was back!
Kaleb's fear came true.
The inhaler! He needs to get it as fast as he can.
With that, he left his young master on the floor and dashed out of the roof. You might like
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Viviene Trigger/Content Warning:
This story contains mature themes and explicit content intended for adult audiences(18+). Reader discretion is advised.
It includes elements such as BDSM dynamics, explicit sexual content, toxic family relationships, occasional violence and strong language.
This is not a fluffy romance. It is intense, raw and messy, and explores the darker side of desire.
*****
"Take off your dress, Meadow."
"Why?"
"Because your ex is watching," he said, leaning back into his seat. "And I want him to see what he lost."
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Meadow Russell was supposed to get married to the love of her life in Vegas. Instead, she walked in on her twin sister riding her fiance.
One drink at the bar turned to ten. One drunken mistake turned into reality. And one stranger's offer turned into a contract that she signed with shaking hands and a diamond ring.
Alaric Ashford is the devil in a tailored Tom Ford suit. Billionaire CEO, brutal, possessive. A man born into an empire of blood and steel.
He also suffers from a neurological condition-he can't feel. Not objects, not pain, not even human touch.
Until Meadow touches him, and he feels everything. And now he owns her. On paper and in his bed.
She wants him to ruin her. Take what no one else could have. He wants control, obedience... revenge.
But what starts as a transaction slowly turns into something Meadow never saw coming.
Obsession, secrets that were never meant to surface, and a pain from the past that threatens to break everything.
Alaric doesn't share what's his.
Not his company.
Not his wife.
And definitely not his vengeance.
The Billionaire's Cruelty, My Secret Daughter
Rabbit The thunder cracked over the Hamptons, but it was nothing compared to Elena Sharp's scream. She lay twisted on the marble foyer, accusing me of trying to kill her baby. My husband, Julian, walked in, saw the scene, and his eyes froze me out of his life forever.
He didn't listen, shoving a separation agreement across the desk, accusing me of murder. Stripped of my name and home, I was thrown out, left with nothing but my clothes and a terrifying secret growing inside me.
My accounts frozen, I ended up in a crumbling Philadelphia row house, forced to pawn heirlooms. During a fire, my water broke, and I delivered our premature daughter, June, whose lungs were damaged. I stole formula to feed her, facing massive medical bills.
Accused of destroying an heir, I was exiled while carrying his true legacy, fighting for every breath. The injustice burned, but June's life was my only fight.
Three years later, June needed life-saving surgery. Julian's dying grandmother called me back with the funds, forcing a cruel charade with the man who hated me, a man still oblivious to his daughter. Pregnant and Divorced: I Hid His Heir
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The next morning, Julian served divorce papers, callously ending their "duty" marriage for his ex, Serena. A horrifying contract clause gave him the right to terminate her pregnancy or seize their child. Humiliated, demoted, and forced to fake an ulcer, Vivian watched him parade his affair, openly discarding her while celebrating Serena.
This was a calculated erasure, not heartbreak. He cared only for his image, confirming he would "handle" the baby himself. A primal rage ignited her. "Just us," she whispered to her stomach, vowing to sign the divorce on her terms, keep her secret safe, and walk away from Sterling Corp for good, ready to protect her child alone. His Twisted Game, My Dangerous Love
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Julian's abuse escalated, gaslighting Vesper, funding his secret life. Damon, a germaphobic billionaire, became her unsettling anchor amidst his chaos.
As "Iris," Vesper exposed Julian's mistress, Serena Sharp, sparking brutal war: poisoned drinks, a broken leg, and the horrifying truth-Julian murdered her parents, trapping Vesper in marriage.
The man she married was a killer. Broken and betrayed, Vesper was caught between monstrous brothers, burning with injustice.
Refusing victimhood, Vesper reclaimed her identity. Fueled by vengeance, she allied with Damon, who vowed to burn his empire for her. Julian faced justice, but matriarch Eleanor's counterattack forced Vesper's choice as a hitman aimed for her. The 100-Point Divorce Plan
Gavin For three years, I documented the slow death of my marriage in a black journal. It was my 100-point divorce plan: for every time my husband, Blake, chose his first love, Ariana, over me, I deducted points. When the score hit zero, I would leave.
The final points vanished the night he left me bleeding out from a car crash. I was eight weeks pregnant with the child we had prayed for.
In the ER, the nurses frantically called him-the star surgeon of the very hospital I was dying in.
"Dr. Santos, we have a Jane Doe, O-negative, bleeding out. She's pregnant, and we're about to lose them both. We need you to authorize an emergency blood transfer."
His voice came over the speaker, cold and impatient.
"I can't. My priority is Miss Whitfield. Do what you can for the patient, but I can't divert anything right now."
He hung up. He condemned his own child to death to ensure his ex-girlfriend had resources on standby after a minor procedure. My Fiancé Married Me To My Rival
rabbit At my best friend's birthday party, I drank tainted wine and passed out.
When I woke up, I heard the doctor say it could cause severe nerve damage.
I teased my fiancé Cayden Hewitt, asking who I was and where I was.
He hesitated, staring at me, then called my rival Liam Hewitt.
"You're Julia. He's your fiancé. You're getting married soon."
I froze, thinking he was joking too.
My best friend, Vivian Green, slipped her arm through Cayden's, looking every bit like a couple in love.
Eventually, I was about to marry Liam.
But Cayden, with eyes red from emotion, stood in front of the car to stop it, pleading, "Julia, don't marry him. I've realized I can't let you go."