HANABI
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The Billionaire Rejected Me
Billionaires I held onto my stomach, crying in front of the father of the child I was carrying.
"Who is she, Laz?" the beautiful woman asked gently.
"Get in my car, baby," Laz told the woman. He turned to me with a harsh look. "What else are you looking at? Leave!" he shouted, causing more tears to fall.
I didn't leave; I stayed and continued crying in front of him.
"Laz? Why is she crying? Tell me," her voice was so gentle, like an angel.
"Get in my car, now, Samantha," Laz softly coaxed the woman.
My chest ached even more because of the way he treated her.
"L-Lazarus, please..." I begged until I found myself kneeling in front of him.
It hurt so much. It hurt like I couldn't bear it anymore. I didn't love him, but I didn't want my baby to grow up without a father.
I was doing this for the sake of the child, not just for my own desires.
I saw how he clenched his fists before I lowered my head and touched the floor.
He knelt down too and roughly grabbed my hair, forcing our gazes to meet.
He looked at me with intensity.
"I don't want to see your face. From now on, don't let me fucking push you away," he said.
His words made me cry even harder. He let go of my hair forcefully and stood up.
He wrapped his strong, muscular arms around Samantha's waist.
"Wait, Laz-"
"Get in, okay?" Lazarus interrupted Samantha and kissed her forehead.
Samantha had no choice but to get into the front seat of Lazarus's car.
Lazarus turned around and opened the driver's seat. He was about to get in, but he stopped when I stood up and spoke.
"Y-You're so selfish but thank you. Thank you for giving me this little blessing. I hope you sleep soundly every night, Lazarus."
He finally got into the car and drove away quickly.
I watched his car fade into the distance until I felt the rain pour down.
I caressed my belly. It's not that big. I'm three weeks pregnant and now I'm trying to convince my baby's father to help me.
But he didn't.
He left me pregnant.
"Y-Your daddy left us, baby..." You might like
Mated To The Dark One
Black Barbie I used to move through life with the gnawing belief that something inside me was tainted, wrong in a way I could never explain. Daylight felt like a lie I was forced to live under, its brilliance too harsh, too exposing. I never truly belonged in the sun. Maybe that's why, when I saw him, cloaked in shadow and sin, I felt something awaken deep within me.
Agostino Santini was everything I wasn't supposed to want, yet everything I craved. He looked like he had been carved from my darkest fantasies, his presence an intoxicating gravity I couldn't resist. The world called him many things: predator, monster, omen of death. And maybe he was. But to me, he was something else entirely.
He didn't just save my life, he breathed something new into it. With every glance, every whispered word, he unraveled the tight threads of restraint I'd bound myself with. He touched me like he knew every secret my skin kept hidden. He gave me a taste of pleasure so raw, so consuming, it made me question everything I thought I knew about desire.
All he ever asked of me was my blood. But I knew if I surrendered that, I wouldn't be able to stop there. I'd give him everything. My body. My heart. My soul. And I did. Willingly.
His dark magnetism blinded me to the truth until it was far too late. I was drawn to him like a moth to flame, compelled, helpless. And when I stepped too close, the fire didn't just burn. It consumed.
That's when I learned the most devastating truth of all. Love like this doesn't end in happily ever after.
It ends in ruin.
And in the end, only one of us will survive. Caught In Between Two Alphas
Ag Admirable "Kyra," Roderick started, taking a few steps forward. "Tell me, does the child belong to me?"
Norway scoffed mockingly. "You're really delusional. She was with me that night, and now you expect the child to be yours."
Roderick spun immediately to face him. "You took advantage of her that night. That's the obvious truth."
"And you didn't do the same to her?" Norway hissed, stepping closer to him. "You were the one who marked and made her your Luna against her will."
"Enough!" I snapped, as I never expected that from either of them, stepping between them.
Roderick's eyes shockingly softened at me, though it was just for a breath. "Kyra... I need to know the truth."
Norway's gaze darkened on hearing that. "You don't need to know anything. You have no business here. You just want what she carries and nothing more."
Roderick's expression didn't even deny it; he made no effort to debunk whatever Norway said against him.
He stared at me weirdly-maybe hungry, determined, desperate. "Kyra, you know we were together and there is a possibility that the child is mine. Not a possibility, I'm sure the pup is mine, I can feel it in my body."
"I can also feel in my soul that the child is mine," Norway countered. "And Roderick, don't forget I was with her recently and after that you two have not been together, so there is no way the child is yours."
"I was with her shortly before you, so I'm the father of the child."
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Kyra Redwood, the daughter of the Alpha of Redwood Pack, the useless and weak princess of the Pack has never for once seen love her entire life, not even from her Father.
Roderick Dark Shield, the head of all devils as known to be, has set his eyes on her and needed something she had in her, something no one could ever possess.
Norway Blackthorne, the gentle but dangerous Alpha of all rogues, has set his eyes on her because the devil's Alpha liked her, and he wanted everything the devil set his eyes upon.
Caught in between the two Alphas, each with great power. Would Kyra find love, or would it just be another battle for power? Wake Up, Dream Boy!
Mr. Ben Having some of the poems in the first edition of the poem collection, ‘The P.O.T (Poured Out Thoughts)’ published in several poetry magazines as High On Poems, Earthborne Magazine, Deadsnakes and so on, the author has ushered in the second, titled ‘The P.O.T (Poured Out Thoughts) ---The Reloaded.
It is said to be ‘reloaded’ because there are other poems to be added to make this edition slightly richer than the first. With poems as ‘Out of the Box’, ‘Dad Loves Me’, ‘Heralding God’s Magnificence’ being published in notable poetry journals and magazines, the sequel is hoped to make an impact to the entire world, beginning with the readers.
The Table of Contents has the additional poems that readers, who have read the first edition, would realize. They are intended to look into general issues, family, gender, parental, religious (Christian faith), children, love and personal/motivational.
The aim behind this piece is simple. As said in the first edition, it is about entertaining, enlightening, inspiring or motivating and enabling people think for themselves.
Worthy of Note: The author believes that subsequent edition(s) of the work would carry the above-stated aim.