Ibrahim Moon
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Alone On An Island With Seven Gorgeous Women
Modern My best comrade-in-arms died in that nightmare of a battle, and I was discharged from the army. I summoned up the courage to call my girlfriend and tell her of my retirement, but she had even bigger news for me. She was marrying my close friend. I had lost my comrade, my girlfriend, and my friend. I could barely move my limbs and get on the plane that would carry me and the urn that contained the ashes of my comrade. To make matters worse, the woman sitting next to me on the plane started berating me. I was drowning in helplessness and anger. Why did fate keep playing these cruel jokes on me?
The plane started to act strangely and then broke down. We went spiraling and crashed into the sea. Seven women and I were the only survivors, and we managed to reach a nearby desert island. These were my companions on this isolated island. Eliza, an attractive Hollywood actress. Rosie, a spunky young lady from a wealthy family. Karin, a mature and elegant married woman. Tracey, a mellow stewardess. Hazel, a wise translator. Anya, a cold and distant intern. And Stella, a righteous and brave policewoman. Some might be driven to despair on this wild and unforgiving island, but I found new strength, responsibility, and bravery within myself. I swore that I, Marlon Becker, would ensure the survival of these beautiful ladies. You might like
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Claudette Ever since I was a child, I had always been poor. Every time I came home from school, I would be met with the sight of my father busying himself in the kitchen.
From my earliest recollection, I would always remember my father wearing his old factory uniforms in the house. His hair was snow-white and he had very dark skin. He would usually smoke cheap cigarettes and the car he drove around was a Santana which was a real wreck.
Despite all our hardships, my father threw himself into his work for 18 years and raised me to his best abilities, and I ended up not disappointing him as I managed to get into a very good university.
Because I came from poverty, I had to work a part-time job in order to pay the high tuition fees. I knew my classmates must’ve looked down on me because I was so poor, but I did my best to not let that bother me.
On the day of my 18th birthday, my father announced that he was going to give me a birthday present and that he would bring it to me in person.
That day I saw my father in a new light.
My father’s coarse snow-white head had turned shiny black. He had replaced his tattered clothes with expensive Givenchy suits, and he even wore a Patek Philippe watch around his wrist. The old Santana was now a limited edition Rolls Royce.
I stared at my father with bewildered eyes and asked him in an incredulous voice, “Dad, is our family really the richest in the world right now?”
My father took out a Mayan Sicars cigar worth $500,000, lit it, and blew out a smoke ring. “Son, I know you’ve suffered a lot for the past 18 years, and I feel ashamed that I couldn’t have provided more for you. I want you to take this ten million as pocket money first. You can ask me for more later if it’s not enough!” Irresistible Desire: How My Life Being Upended
Micah Liggett "Keith, I need to you have sex with my wife secretly."
This request hit me like a bolt from the blue.
My billionaire boss just asked me to secretly have sex with his wife, a charming lady from the upper class.
I was merely his driver!
Why did he ask me to do such a thing?
Was he impotent?
Did he find his wife sexually unattractive?
Or was he out of his mind?
Before I could ask him any questions, he explained why he made such an outrageous request.
He wanted me to impregnate her!
My boss's father suffered from cancer and had only two years to live. As the first son, he was given an ultimatum to produce an heir, otherwise, his inheritance worth billions of dollars would be given to his younger brother.
Now that he was desperate, he revealed why he hadn't been able to impregnate his wife during their eight-year-old marriage.
He suffered from necrospermia—dead sperm!
Nobody, including his wife, knew about his condition. I was his confidante, so he wanted me to do the job.
I agreed because I couldn't resist his wife's charm. She was every man's dream.
From that day, the course of my life changed for good.
I became a billionaire and strings of beautiful women were at my beck and call. And here is my story...