Zikky Zara
Zikky Zara's Book(1)
THE BILLIONAIRE'S MAID: BEING HIS OBSESSION
Romance
Lorelei's heart hammered fast as she
rushed towards the exit of the
restaurant's place.
She glanced at her
back, never wanting to stop as she
clutched at the strap of her bag.
"Why is he here?" It was what she kept
on asking herself the moment she saw
the familiar man standing in front of
her.
"Lorelei!" the man spoke behind her in
a low, firm voice.
"Lorelei!"
"No..no..don't look back, just keep on
running." she told herself.
The sky was already dark when she successfully came out of the hotel. She was about to continue walking towards the road when she realized that she brought her car, making her turn towards the small door leading to the parking lot.
Why did she even go here? She could just ignore her father's orders!
If she didn't come out then shed never see this man again!
"Lorelei! I said we need to talk!" a hand
stopped her from walking and turned
her around.
"Why would you keep on
running away from me, huh?" Dark brown eyes, thick brows, a square,
chiseled jawline, and straight nose one would wish to have.
It was the same features she had longed to see for months, and now he was here in front of her, standing as casual as he could be like they were nothing but old friends...as though he was chasing after her just so they would catch up.
"Excuse me? W-who are you?" she
narrowed her eyes. Anger and
impatience were evident in the man's
eyes when she gazed at him.
She cursed in her head. Why, of all her
flings, does she have to meet this man?
She should've just stayed inside her
house!
"What?" he let out a peal of hysterical
laughter, his grip on her arm tightened
as he pulled her closer.
"After months of chasing after you, you
will tell me that you don't know me?"
"I don't know what you are saying! Let
me go or I will call the police!" Lei
threatened, but the man in front of her
seemed so persistent that he did
nothing but shake his head.
"Not until you talk to me, Lorelei. We
have so many things to talk about!"
"I don't even know you, Mister! Guard!"
she cried for help, glancing at the
empty parking lot.
Her heart pounded against her chest.
Heat formed at the corners of her eyes
as she tried to depart from the man's
hold. Just seeing him right now already
felt like her heart would crush into
pieces, and he even dared to demand
her time for a talk?
Was he kidding her? No woman would
ever try to be with him again if she knew she'd be a wreck! Or not for her, at least.
Now that she learned how rotten he is, the only thing Lei wanted to do
was to avoid him and live her life alone.
"Stop acting like a different person, Lei!
What is this? What happened to you?!"
his brows furrowed, his hands reached
for her shoulders as he crouched.
The warmth and the electrifying feeling
came into Lei's skin the moment the
man held her. It was something familiar,
yet foreign.
If she was still the same
person months ago, she would
probably prefer to hug him and never
talk to anything.
She would prefer to just embrace him and forgive him even when he was not sorry. But this person..this man wrecked her more than what she could imagine.
Lei moved her shoulders, her hand
reaching out to him as she removed
those from her frail body.
"Don't touch me, I don't like other people holding me" she uttered in the coldest voice she had.
The man, on the other hand, couldn't
understand anything. He was just
enjoying his stay at one of his business
partner's wedding, only to be surprised
by the sudden appearance of the woman he had been looking for for
months.
Lorelei Heymans, his girlfriend, was in
front of him. Or she wasn't. Because the woman that he loved was someone
sweet.
The Lorelei in front of him right
now stood like a stranger, not just
because of the way she dressed but
the tone and the expression he kept on
seeing through her.
It was as if his mere appearance
annoyed the hell out of her.
Lorelei Heymans smirked.
Crossing her arms, she lifted her chin high, glancing at the man with the proudest look she had, even when she was already breaking in the inside.
"l already told you, Mister. I wasn't the
person you were looking for" she
answered and turned her back to the
man.
"No" the man held her arm again.
"You are still my girlfriend, Lorelei. We are still not done talking!" his voice
thundered.
"What else should we talk about, huh?
We are done!" she yelled back, her eyes
turning into slits as she groaned.
What good can it do if she keeps on hiding from him, anyway? She had done it for several months and she grew tired of it.
"We haven't seen each other and you
are telling me we are done? And what
is this? Why are you wearing this
dress?" he held on to the hem of her
short, white body-hugging dress, his
eyes filled with judgment.
Lorelei furrowed her brows, finding his words ridiculous.
"You are not like this! I was just gone
for-"
"Don't expect that everything that I do
is related to you, Griffin" Lorele You might like
My Stepbrother, My Ruin
Daisy_D "I knew he was trouble the moment I walked into our shared house. The way his hands gripped my waist when no one was looking, the way his voice dipped when he said my name, it wasn't just wrong, it was dangerous. He wasn't just my stepbrother, he was my undoing."
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All Evie Hayes wanted was to finish her college degree in peace, far from the chaos of her past. But when she moves into her stepfather's house near Ravencrest University, she finds herself stuck with Ryder Kingsley, her stepbrother and the school's golden boy.
Ryder is everything she's sworn to avoid, arrogant, infuriatingly handsome, and completely off-limits.
When late-night arguments turn into stolen touches, their forbidden connection becomes impossible to ignore. But in a world where secrets don't stay hidden, someone's bound to uncover the truth.
And when they do, Ryder and Evie will have to decide if the risk is worth the ruin.
The Alpha King's Hated Slave
Kiss Leilani Once upon a time, there were two kingdoms once at peace. The kingdom of Salem and the kingdom of Mombana...
Until the day, the king of Mombana passed away and a new monarch took over, Prince Cone.
Prince Cone, has always been hungry for more power and more and more.
After his coronation, he attacked Salem.
The attack was so unexpected, Salem never prepared for it. They were caught off guard. The king and Queen was killed, the prince was taken into slavery.
The people of Salem that survived the war was enslaved, their land taken from them. Their women were made sex slaves.
They lost everything, including their land.
Evil befall the land of Salem in form of Prince Cone, and the prince of Salem in his slavery was filled with so much rage.
The prince of Salem, Prince Lucien swore revenge.
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Ten years later, thirty-years old Lucien and his people raided a coup and escaped slavery.
They went into hiding and recuperated. They trained day and night under the leadership of the fearless and cold Lucien who was driven with everything in him to get back their land, and take Mombana land too.
It took them five years before they ambushed and attacked Mombana. They killed Prince Cone and reclaimed everything.
As they screamed out their victory, Lucien's eyes found and pinned the proud princess of Mombana. Princess Danika. The daughter of Prince Cone.
As Lucien stared at her with the coldest eyes anyone can ever possess, he felt victory for the first time.
He walked to the princess with the slave collar he'd won for ten years rattling in his hand as he walked. He reached close to her and with a swift movement, he collared her neck.
Then, he tilted her chin up, staring into the bluest eyes and the most beautiful face ever created, he gave her a cold smile.
"You are my acquisition. My slave. My sex slave. My property. I will pay you in spades, everything you and your father ever did to me and my people." He stated curtly.
Pure hatred, coldness and victory was the only emotion on his face.
. My CEO Daddy
ELAINE MALLIN After being framed by her boyfriend and best friend, Nicole ended up spending the night with a mysterious stranger. She thoroughly enjoyed the unexpected rendezvous, but when she woke up the next morning, she couldn’t help but feel bad about what she did. All of her guilt, however, was washed away when she saw the face of the man lying next to her.
“He’s... beautiful,” she whispered, awed by what she was seeing. Her guilt quickly turned into shame, and it drove her to leave the man a bit of money before she left.
Kerr was astounded. ‘Did that woman try to pay me? Like a prostitute?’ he thought, offended. “Ask the hotel manager for the surveillance video,” he commanded his assistant authoritatively, his eyebrows furrowed. He had a determined expression on his face. “I want to find out who was in my room last night.”
‘And when I find that woman, I’m going to teach her a lesson!’
Where will their story go? Entangled In The CEO's Arms
Redfury Miley's life fell apart on the night of her 19th Birthday. The celebration was tainted by the business of betrayal. At the party, Miley's drink was spiked, and when she felt ill, she staggered out of the room, only to stumble upon a conspiracy between her boyfriend and her sister. She had always known that her sister didn't love her. but what she hadn't expected was that her boyfriend, whom she had always trusted, was also in cahoots with her.
Realization stung sharper than the cold air outside as she discovered their cruel intentions to humiliate her.
Overwhelmed and betrayed, she found refuge in an unfamiliar room. But fate, it seemed, had a cocktail of sorrows lined up for her. In the room she sought refuge in was Logan Pierce. This man, a dominant and arrogant person, and her boyfriend's uncle were known to be a living nightmare for those who would cross his path.
Under the influence of drugs, they slipped into a night, and he took her for the first time in ways she wished she could forget. Waking up to a world where accusations were hurled at her from all corners, her family turned their backs on her. Placating Logan seemed to have ranked higher than standing up for Miley, their own blood. Disowned and discarded, Miley found herself abandoned on the relentless, heartless streets.
Years later, she had blossomed into the U.S. manager of Hales company. During a business meeting, she stumbled upon Logan once again. But the passing years had erased Miley's face from Logan's memory, arousing within him a curiosity and fascination for this elusive lady director. unable to recall the tragic past, Logan felt unwarranted anger towards Miley as he continuously evaded her- thus beginning their forbidden dance of desire yet again. 
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