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THE PRISON SO PASSIONATE
Romance *
A gentle touch ignited Harper's senses, transporting her to a realm of ecstasy. Fingers danced across her skin, leaving trails of fire. Her eyes fluttered open, but the darkness obscured his face. Only his pinkish lips, curled into a sly smile, were visible.
"Who are you?" she whispered, her voice barely audible.
The stranger's silence was deafening. His fingers continued their exploration, sending shivers down her spine.
Suddenly, the memories flooded back. The party, the drinks, the laughter... and then, nothing.
Logan Vaughn, France's most influential billionaire, stood at the pinnacle of power. His razor-sharp jawline, piercing brown eyes, and chiseled features made him irresistible. Yet, his heart remained frozen, encased in a fortress of steel.
A painful past had sculpted him into the man he was today. College sweetheart, Emily, had shattered his trust, leaving him vulnerable. The wound still lingered, refusing to heal ,A drug addict.He tagged himself
Now, Logan's focus lay elsewhere. His grandmother, Sharon Vaughn, had left him a legacy – and a challenge.
( "To my beloved family and friends, I, Sharon Vaughn, being of sound mind and disposing memory, do hereby declare this to be my Last Will and Testament,I give, devise, and bequeath all of my property, real and personal, tangible and intangible, wherever situated, to my grandson ,Logan Vaughn
"What ...!!, that's impossible..!!"Ravissante snapped angrily.
The old man ignores him and continue
"This includes, but is not limited to, my entire estate, including real estate, investments, bank accounts, and personal effects ,I intentionally make no provision for my other children, or any other relatives, as I have made other arrangements for their well-being during my lifetime."
Gaspard was shocked to the bone ,and Henri was forced to stand up from his sitting position.
Logan himself was stunned,he was not believing his ears
"I hereby declare that this Will revokes all prior Wills and Codicils, and that it is my final and only Will."
"Never.....!!!, that's not possible....!!"Elise growled.
"I think it's a fake.....!!"One of the share holders,who has being rooting for Henri spoke up .
"I'm not done....!!"He snapped angrily at them, they all turn back to him , waiting for a hope , wishing to wake up from their slumber.
"And he can only have all this asset ,if he gets married to, A Miss Harper Woods....., within the space of a month....!!!"He drops a bombshell.)
The will's stipulations echoed in his mind: "Marry Harper Woods within a month, or forfeit the inheritance."
Logan's eyes narrowed. Harper, the accused murderer, was now his key to unlocking the Vaughn empire.
As he gazed at Harper, a spark of determination ignited within him. He would keep her, no matter the cost.
But Harper's secrets threatened to upend his plans. What lay hidden beneath her carefree facade?
And as the darkness closed in, Logan realized that this game of power and seduction had only just begun.
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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.
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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.
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