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Ayoko: Webfic allAfter a heated confrontation with her husband and mistress, Brianna was pushed down to stairs.She thought she would die but when she woke up again, she realized that she traveled back two years ago, when it was not late for her to correct her path.The first thing she needed to do when she was reborn was divorce that scum.She saved from the darkest time but he lied to her and murdered her in the end.This time, she would not repeat the same mistakes anymore.She would bring the glory of her family back and make those people who betrayed her pay the price!However, in the process of climbing up to the peak of her career, she met a very intimidating and handsome man who kept on messing with her head through his bold attitude.Brianna doesn't want to be involved with another man again, for she has proven to herself that they will just drag her down, but her constant incidents with him are slowly breaking the wall she built to protect her heart.Brianna will surely choose her career over a man this time, but it’s possible to choose both, right? What if he hurt her too?No! She won’t risk it but…“You have to run away from me, Bree. Coz I’m done running away, I’ll chase you now.”
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Ayoko: Webfic allWillow Nason suffered a calculated betrayal. Her virginity was taken, and the man from that fateful night left a token of his presence behind.However, she lost the token and could not locate the man, leaving her with nothing and an uncertain future.Five years later, armed with four little treasures, she returned with a determination to turn things around.Unintentionally, she drew the attention of an immensely powerful figure who held the power to make life-altering decisions in the world.First child: "Mommy, I've hacked into the tycoon's company. He'll come to apologize to you."Second child: "Mommy, I accidentally got involved in a scheme and lured the tycoon to our home."Third child: "Mommy, the tycoon wants to take me abroad to taste gourmet food."Fourth child: "Mommy, Daddy left you a priceless token."She had always believed her treasures to be ordinary little kids, so why were they all prodigies?!Then, a certain influential figure who was cold and imposing arrived at her home. He forced her to the corner of the bed and said, "Woman, you gave birth to my children secretly. You need to be held accountable for that." "What do you want me to do?" Willow said in a panic.The tycoon wrapped his arm around her waist. He flashed her a devilish smile and said, "Give birth to another one."
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Ayoko: Webfic allSophie Patterson. Don't you dare walk away from me." Logan's menacing stare bore at me. I suddenly didn't feel drunk anymore. I sobered up quickly. "What, Logan? You're gonna tell me that you suddenly love me again? That you're here to sweep me off my feet? Please! I didn't need you all this time, and I don't need you now." He clenched his jaw, fisting his hands. "Enough. Stop being so damn stubborn. You know I do. I love you. I never stopped loving you, Sophie. It was always you."I left my hometown hoping to never see him again. I left with his baby still inside of me. Seven years after, and here I am again. Standing before him and a six-year-old wanting to know who his dad is, and asking me to marry him because everyone in his class but him and his best friend don't have a daddy. What am I supposed to do with all these feelings that are resurfacing? I'm realizing every day that I never got over him. I merely suppressed my feelings, and him telling me this now- in my face, just made things more complicated. This is book 2 of Loathing Logan.
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Ayoko: Webfic "This can’t be the proposition she was going on and on about for weeks with her annoying ass voice which always makes my damn ears ring! Miss. Rhino can’t be serious!This has absolutely no benefits nor profits behind it and as matter of fact, if we invest, we would be at a loss! I’m not interested in this. Why the hell I hired her?”He looked at the documents in the folder on his desk I had brought in for him by his Chief Operating Officer, Miss. Rhino."Get Ms. Rhino on the line and instruct her to find herself in my office immediately!”"Yes sir,” I answered sharply."And Miss. Blackman, reorganize my schedule for the upcoming week. Cancel that nonsensical meeting with Mr. Hoggers since I’m not interested in investing one billion dollars in his shitty business. Also, fax those documents to the sixth level and proof read these for me before one p.m.And can you send Julia a bouquet of white roses with a note attach to it which reads ′thank you′ and get my father on the line,” he ordered although it may sound like he was asking me.I nodded yes and took two stacks of paper from his hands and exited his office immediately.I called Miss. Rhino and informed her that she was needed in Mr. Hollen’s office.
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Ayoko: Webfic allIn the outskirts of Sydney, a place where the Mafia are the government, there was a boy called Calvin. He is a final-year student at Brimford University, Sydney, Australia. At twenty-nine, he has achieved what an eighty-year-old man cannot. He is a handsome guy with a lukewarm personality—not too cold, not too warm. He looks quite harmless, yet he is the leader and owner of "Leo Group," the most popular and dangerous mafia group in Australia.The name of this group sends shivers down people's spines. A mafia group known for its ruthless operations, you are inviting death if you mess with them.Calvin is basically a solitary person and doesn’t interact much with people. He is also the top student in the entire school.Dorothy is a fresher who was mistakenly assigned a course she didn’t want to study. All her attempts to change it were in vain. To make matters worse, the lecturers were all on vacation, and the course was not an ordinary one.Accepting her fate, she started looking for someone to teach her the course. There was no one who could help her except the lukewarm and isolated Calvin. Gathering all the courage she could muster, she approached him and told him her intentions. He agreed to help her but with a condition: he asked her to marry him.
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Ayoko: Webfic Suzy has been secretly in love with Leonard for seven years, and when she finally became Mrs. Xu, everyone laughed at her for suddenly flying up the branches as a pheasant who turn into a phoenix.
But she didn't care, what she cared about was that Leonard was finally hers.
When Suzy first married Leonard, she felt that it didn't matter if he didn't love her, it would be fine if he would love her in the future.
But Leonard had no heart.
She has money, beauty, and a perfect body. Why should she waste her life on Leonard who was a robot with no emotions?
The divorce agreement Suzy prepared has been directly signed by Leonard. From now on, the sky was high and the ocean was wide. She walked brightly with young and fresh men by her side.
After the divorce, Leonard was able to see his ex-wife's scandals on the trending list within three to five minutes. Yesterday, she was sharing dinner with the head of a start-up company, and today she was building a nest of love with a rookie actor.
Leonard held his mobile phone in one hand, and typed, "You should all go screw yourselves! This is my woman!"
Suzy, who has been living a colorful life, asked, "Who are you, sir?"
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Ayoko: Webfic “I want to study well your majesty. I am not fit to be the Queen of the Empire, I want to study archery and I want to be a knight instead. ”
I really had no plans to study politics before, I was blinded by love and decided to take what I am not good at. I took politics but deep inside I really want to be a knight. I know archery and swordsmanship, Dad taught me before he disappeared. He would always train me to be one since I don’t have a brother.
I was a little rebel back in then, I don’t wear fancy dresses and wear fancy shoes. I always go out and play with swords. But when papa had an accident, the King took care of me and dressed me up to be a princess. Not that I don't want to but I really wanted to hold a sword again.
"Instead of taking politics, I wanted to be a knight." I don’t want to be the Queen if it will end my life anyway.
"But do you want to marry my son?"
‘If only he would marry and love me too’ That’s what I would answer in my mind case…
“I do not wish to marry the prince. I wish to be a knight who protects the prince. ” I said confidently.
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Ayoko: Webfic allHer marriage has been unsuccessful since that day she got married to him. One sided love, and his unknown hatred towards her. "I'd rather sleep in the guest room than with you". His threatening voice echoed inside the room before he left. She finally understood the reality, married to him for a whole five years, only to discover now that he only used her to claim his inheritance. She was so heartbroken when she caught her own husband and his Mistress on a date that he has never taken her to, not even once. Anyways, who was she to call her his Mistress?. She should have understood that the Lady was his only Love of his Life, on the other hand, she was just an urgent second choice because his family didn't support his marriage with a lowly class. But now he actually became the Boss that he was, he didn't care about any bullshit from his family."I guess, I won't regret what I'm about to do, I'm tired".Night falls, her drunken Handsome Husband she had admired all those years was finally at her own mercy. "There's no backing down this time around!. I won't always be treated like some pushover!". When the morning time arrived, a document "DIVORCE AGREEMENT" could be seen at the top of the bed."Where is she?!"."E…. Em…. Your wife already left Boss".
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Ayoko: Webfic On the brink of a life that seemed too dull to excite her, amidst the chaos of the insurgency that threatened not just her happiness, but the little she had as a world; Maryam Bukar Ibrahim seemed to battle more wars than her 16 years old and autistic brain could handle.
It became too much to bear, too much grief for her heart to take and a commitment her innocent yet frail body could endure. As if that wasn’t enough, destiny found a way of getting her married to a soldier, at the brink of her father’s death and the last words he pronounced were of her becoming Mrs. Na’im Bolori.
For Captain Na’im Bolori, marriage was the last thing he thought for his life. He was the prince of the Kingdom of Maiduguri and suffering from an unmentioned illness broke more of his engagements than he cared to count. Being a soldier was his lifetime dream, yet rescuing a dying father only to get him married to his weird and two colored eyes daughter was something he had never imagined.
He took her home not because he wanted, not because he was ever going to accept the so called marriage, between, she was only 16 years old! But destiny decided to play with his heart and test how capable he was of controlling himself and protecting the ones he loved. As said, When A Soldier Loves...He Kills To Protect.
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Ayoko: Webfic allMy father says, "I earned some pocket money from my fruit business. I'll transfer five million dollars to you!"
My dormmate says, "Your father only gave you a 500-dollar allowance? Man, that's cheap!"
I say, "I'll buy you anything you want. Money isn't a concern for me."
My ex-girlfriend says, "I can't believe you have the nerve to act like you're rich when you barely have any money in your wallet. You disgust me!"
I've never once thought of concealing my identity as a wealthy person, but everyone seems to take me for a pauper. No one believes me when I try to prove myself. Instead, they mock and laugh at me.
Well, at least it helps me see who my true friends are.
Those who abandoned me because they thought I was poor—I'll make them regret everything.
Those who were still nice to me and didn't mind me being poor—I'll help them get everything they want in life.
Poor people deserve to have friends, too. These friends are people who can be relied on in times of difficulty.
Poor people also deserve to have love. A partner like this is worthy of my love.
As for pretending to be poor… Why does it seem quite fun to me?
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Ayoko: Webfic " Are you happy now? Are you happy breaking me into pieces? I fell for you, Even though I know I shouldn't have." A sob escaped my lips. I didn't want him to see me this vulnerable but I can't keep it anymore.
'What? I love you Kristen for goodness sake. I was just here because I needed to make things clear"
'When? Where? How?"
'What do you mean?"
'Where is this love you're saying? I can't feel it anymore. When do you love me? When it's convenient for you? How do you even know you love me, I don't even know what love is?" I almost whisper everything I said but I made sure he heard me
He stood there just like he always does. Stands there and just stare at me while I am at my weakest point.
I smiled 'Just....nevermind I said that."
I turn away and he runs his fingers through his hair then I look back. I parted my lips wanting say something but I stop myself afraid that I might regret it later and that I might hurt myself even more.
I shake my head, close my eyes and took a deep breath. When I open my eyes, our eyes met. I gave him a faint smile and turned away.
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Ayoko: Webfic all"You are so daring. Do you know that? What will I do with you?" He asked, gazing into her sparkling, beautiful eyes."Permit me to love you, Andy. That's all I want." She responded with so much boldness and sincerity that it almost, just almost, made his stone heart melt. But who could ever melt his stone heart?A billionaire who gave up on love even before experiencing it because all that life threw at him were nothing but rejections since birth. Nobody ever wanted him, and she was a poor and naive girl with family problems weighing her down. She has never been in love, and love is not on her list of priorities.Two extremely different people were brought together by unavoidable circumstances, or perhaps fate. Call it whatever you want.When their worlds collide, their goals get compromised by their undeniable burning desires for each other, and this fire melts down their fears, worries, and beliefs in the blink of an eye. An insecure single father and a naive maid are swimming in the ocean of an unnamed fire that threatens to consume them both if they rebel against its spark. Call it lust. Call it addiction. Call it obsession. Give it the tag you see as best fitting. But truth be told, theirs is a milestone of a complicated, challenging, but prodigious, heart-stirring romance journey like no other.
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Ayoko: Webfic Werewolf"She is mine!" Nolan growled."I will do anything just to not see her with anybody else!" Owen barked, turned to me, and grabbed my hand. "You have to choose one now, but remember that your choice comes with consequences. Choose this guy, and I'll do whatever it takes to separate you, even if it means dropping a head."*****************Enrolling in a new school wasn't really Genevieve's cup of tea. All she wanted was to lay low and complete her high school days, she was a sick werewolf after all. What she didn't expect is to catch the attention of the two most feared boys in the school who just happened to be rivals.Trying her best to ignore them but a string keeps pulling her to them and they both weren't pleased with the idea of sharing especially when she finds out she was mated to both of them.Could this be a mistake made by the moon goddess? What happens when she shows she isn't interested in any of them but then the so-called queen bee of the school just so happens to be friends with both of them and is hell bent on making her life in the school hell?Will she ever give one of them or both of them a chance especially when she finds out her whole life might have been a deceptive illusion?
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Ayoko: Webfic My mate.
So weak.
So pathetic.
I have a weak and pathetic mate. He thought as he looked at her with disgust and displeasure in his eyes.
Just like me, when I was human. She is a human! I don't want a mate. I don't want a weak and pathetic mate! She can't fix me! She's nothing! Screw this!
His thoughts were going berserk with the rushing flashes of his past. He tucked his hand roughly through his hair in an unsuccessful attempt to stop the replay of those horrible evocations. He laid her on the small grass patch at the side of the deserted road. She was half-conscious, so she could hear him.
"Hey!" He said, jerking her pale face gently. Blood was covering half of her face but she was still looking beautiful in the moonlight. The sparks weren't going unnoticed as he reminded himself that it was just the mate-bond. He was determined in his decision and he wasn't going to change it. The girl opened her eyes slightly and with that, he did what he thought was right at that time.
"I, Kane Wilson, reject you as my mate!" He said, with all the strength he could have mustered in his miserable state of emotions and with that, he left her there, feeling extreme pain in his heart. But he pushed that pain aside and ran from there at his maximum inhuman speed. Away from her!
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Ayoko: Webfic When a naive, British physiotherapist, Merlyn James, is offered the job of a lifetime, she decides to let go of her grief of being orphaned because of a certain beast.
Moving on is exactly what the doctor ordered regarding her health and it is what she could do because of her weak heart.
But, when she comes face to face with a sexy and irresistible blast from her past, she realises that this time she just can't walk away but teach him a lesson of life even if it means stirring up old memories and pain, risking her heart and life on earth.
Assertive and controlling CEO, Stephen Collomen, is the notorious cold hearted businessman of Los Angeles. He is irresistibly handsome with sparkling sea blue eyes and high cheekbones. Girls swoon on him and revere the soil he walks, exalting him like a hero of their fantasies yet the Apollo's heart thuds only for the much arrogant yet an innocent angel Merlyn James- the girl who brought him many sleepless night, the girl he wants to desperately win over and the girl he wants nothing but to destroy.
Shackled to obligations--obligations he didn't necessarily want, he wanted to get away from the past. Yet fate had a different story to tell.
Can Stephen successfully fight with his feelings for the beguile British lass, Merlyn James fight his demons that he has been chasing since his past birth and embrace the future they're fated for?
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Ayoko: Webfic allWARNING: THIS BOOK MAY CONTAIN STEAMY AND SEXUAL CONTENT WHICH IS STRICTLY NOT FOR KIDS UNDER +18 "So the rules of the game is simple" he began. "For every glass of drink that I take, you'll remove one piece of clothing from your attire. If I pass out before you get completely naked, then I'll grant you one wish but if I don't, then I'm free to do whatever sinful thing I want with you for the rest of the night. No questions asked. Are you game?" A smile feathered on his lips as he stared at her, waiting for her final decision. He is the handsome, sexy and heartless devil. The sinner.She is the purest, innocent and beautiful angel.Two polar opposites, one single attraction.***Having lived in the convent all her life, Hera Whitson manages to secure a job as a maid in the household of Bryce Donovan. The inhuman sex god that has the entire female population at his feet. He lives for sex, he celebrates and relish the electricity of it with every fibre of his being and sees no better reason for being alive.One look at Hera and Bryce is smitten. She is like an addictive drug, a moth to a flame and he will do anything to get burned by her. Relinquished by her heat.What happens when Hera finds herself battling against her principles and sexual attraction for Bryce? Will she be caught in the web of Bryce's twisted game of lust?
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Ayoko: Webfic allAfter eighteen years in the Tate family, Paige Tate suddenly found out that she wasn't her parents' daughter.Their biological daughter was back, and Paige was abandoned. They were about to send Paige back to her hometown, which was an allegedly poor county...However, the so-called poor county turned out to be the area where the most expensive villas in the country gathered!Overnight, she went from a fake daughter of a relatively rich family to a real daughter of a top family!Her biological parents doted on her unconditionally. They allowed her to have at least 1.6 million dollars as her pocket money, drive whichever luxury car in the garage she favored, buy whatever customized luxuries in the world she pleased, and choose any top school she preferred.If she didn't want to go to school, she could kill her time with the family business!What shocked Paige the most was that she had a fiancé...Her fiancé proposed to break off the engagement, and Paige didn't give a damn. However, she was confused by what happened afterward. He had proposed to break off the engagement, and then he clung onto her as if he was a completely different person!He became so clingy and handsy.Paige was annoyed. "Who are you, Sir?""Baby, I am your husband.""I don't have a husband. An ex-fiancé who wants to break off our engagement is all I have."Martin Stowe, the world's richest man, feared by everyone in the world, was speechless.He wanted to punch himself as he was so silly that he called off the marriage without even meeting Paige...
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Ayoko: Webfic allI was at my top-secret workplace when my father called me. He asked me to come home because he had set up an engagement for me.The guy is impressive in every way. Not only is he handsome, but he is also the well-known CEO of a listed company.I'm not allowed to travel by air because of my special status. So, my superior even lent me his official car so I could make a good first impression.I've arrived at my fiancé's company building at the agreed time. Just as I'm about to back into a parking spot, a red Ferrari comes speeding toward me. It crashes right into my car, as I can't stop in time.The car owner arrogantly rolls down her window. She points at me and scolds, "You little bitch. Where the hell were you looking? Do you even know how to drive?"Swallowing my anger, I retort, "You clearly tried to steal my parking spot, but you have the nerve to try to pin the blame on me?"She is visibly displeased by my accusation. "What do you mean 'your' parking spot? You bitch, I'm not afraid to tell you off. Don't you know? The Grant family owns everything in Seacrest!"I'm stunned for a few seconds. Then, I take my phone out and call my fiancé. "I just heard one of your employees claim your family runs Seacrest. Is this true?"
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Ayoko: Webfic 'You are a billionaire Jason. Every man would love to have sex every day with different women for a living and become rich. Your complaining comes off more like a spoiled brat."
I will get the board together to talk about the next move we will be making to possibly expand."
Jason laughed out loud then. 'Expand?" He repeated. 'Who the hell is going to help me?"
Dan sat back up with a stern look on his face, fidgeting with his hands. 'I was thinking about Janet."
'You already prostitute me and now you want to prostitute my twin sister?" Jason shook his head in disbelief.
Dan stood as well. 'It would boom the business if men can be treated sexually and not just women. Think of the money it will bring in." Dan tried to persuade his son, but the look on Jason's face was disgusted.
'I won't allow my sister to be used by you. You have already fucked up our lives for your mistake and now…You are fucking unbelievable. Is that why you called me to have this dinner with you?" he scoffed.
'Please, son, just ask her…"
'Don't call me son, Dan. You are not a father."
My name is Jason Sanders better known as 'The Sex Doctor". Now, of course, mines isn't the life you envision for yourself when they ask you what it is you want to be when you grow up but my life - as seemingly perfect as it was – changed the day I met…. HER.
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Ayoko: Webfic RománticaEn el cuarto año de su matrimonio con Regina Escobar, Santos Torres por fin había encontrado una solución quirúrgica capaz de curar por completo la esclerosis lateral amiotrófica de ella.Justo cuando Santos estaba a punto de firmar el consentimiento para la operación, la enfermera alternó la mirada una y otra vez entre la pantalla y la cara de Santos, cuando de repente habló con extrañeza.—Doctor Santos, el sistema indica que usted y la señorita Regina no tienen relación matrimonial. Según el reglamento, solo los familiares directos están autorizados para firmar el consentimiento.Santos estaba seguro de que era un error del sistema y decidió buscar a Regina para que ella firmara; al fin y al cabo, su enfermedad no podía esperar.Pero cuando Santos llegó a la empresa de Regina y abrió la puerta, escuchó las carcajadas de ella y sus amigas.—¡Regina sí que es lista! Hace cuatro años, en silla de ruedas, hizo una boda falsa con Santos. Ahora que puede volver a caminar, enseguida se casó legalmente con el joven sobrino de Santos, Braulio Torres. ¡Tiene todo y la vida le sonríe!—Jajaja, de día en la cama consintiendo a Braulio, de noche regresa a la mansión para amar a Santos. Regina, ¿de verdad puedes con los jóvenes y los mayores al mismo tiempo?Santos, al enterarse de todo, dio media vuelta y se alejó.Ojalá que la compañía de Braulio pueda luchar contra la esclerosis lateral amiotrófica de Regina hasta el final.
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Ayoko: Webfic Werewolf***This story has a lot of steamy scenes that are not suitable for minors.***A hundred years after the war where werewolves lost against humans, Kaiya finds herself imprisoned in an island park where they are hunted on a weekly basis for human’s entertainment. However, when the ownership of the island park changes, she finds her mate, who is a newly crowned King.*************************************“You are the first freed werewolf, does not mean that you will be the last.”“Is that why you freed me? To set an example?”“No. I freed you because you will be my woman.”My breathing stops. The way he puts a claim on me makes me want to claim him too.“Ah! Don’t worry about answering me now. I will give you time to consider me.”I look at the table and entwine my fingers together. I take a deep breath and look back at him. “I want that too,” I whisper. “I want to become your woman too.”I answer the surprise on his face by flushing scarlet. Then, he looks away and I can see a blush creeping on his face too. “So, starting now, are we together?” he asks.“Before that, we need to do a promise.”“A promise?”I take his hand to mine and say, “You are my mate, whom I promise to love and cherish forever, until the gods and fate separate us.”He squeezes my hand and answers, “You are my mate, whom I promise to love and cherish forever, even if the gods and fate may try to separate us.”
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Ayoko: Webfic all"I'm so over Cassandra." Aidan Ziegler sneers, swirling his wine glass with a lazy smirk. "A real woman is soft and sweet—like Clara. As for her..."
In the corner, a glass suddenly shatters in a man's palm.
Cassandra Callum stands frozen, holding the cake she made to celebrate their three-year anniversary, eyes locked on the blood trickling down from his sharply defined fingers.
Tristan Freeman, head of Freeman Group, slowly wipes his hand clean. His dark gaze sweeps over her tear-reddened eyes. "Ms. Callum, would you like to marry me?"
The city explodes with gossip.
Everyone thinks a broke little designer has climbed her way into wealth and power—
what no one knows is that this marriage is a trap Tristan set five years ago.
His private gallery holds over a thousand sketches of her profile—from that day in sophomore year when she crouched in a rainy alley feeding a stray cat,
to her backstage at a runway abroad, gently arranging jewelry.
Late at night, he stares at security footage, cigarette in hand, as Aidan kneels in a storm, soaked and shaking. Tristan suddenly pulls his delicate wife into his arms.
Later, a finance reporter captures the once cold and ruthless Tristan,
down on one knee before Cassandra. His hands tremble as he holds a pregnancy test.
Cassandra flashes her wedding ring and laughs softly. "Surprised, Mr. Freeman?"
Tristan, once known for being sharp and vicious, blinks back tears,
then presses a trembling kiss to the faded mark on her ring finger.
"Cassie, when you were 22, I wanted to say..."
"Say what?"
He leans in, his voice hoarse as he whispers, "The cake was really sweet."
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Ayoko: Webfic His eyes were red . The girl in front of him was looking all innocent but she was behind all
his miseries . He badly wanted to throw her out of the house . If it wasn't for her parents he would have throw her out of the house .He controlled his inner beast .
' Listen you gold digger I am giving you a day . A single day pack your cloths and get the hell out of
my house . '
The girl in front of him shivered like a leaf in storm . He came dangerously close to her . She felt his
breath and so did he .
' Or else I will show you what happens to gold digger like you . I am not interested in you . But I will make your life hell .And I am man of my words .'
His eyes were précising her soul .
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' No no please I beg you don't this to me . Please you can hit me, beat me but don't touch me .
Please . ' She cried in agony . She can't take it anymore . She is tired of this life . She felt pathetic .
' Shhh!!! Dove I am with you . I am so sorry . For me you are in this condition . I am so sorry . ' He
couldn't control his tears anymore .
He actually made her life hell .
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*Will you ever be able to forgive the person who made your life hell ?*
*Will you ever be able to spend your life whom you hate ?*
*Will you ever be able to amend your destiny?*
Join the journey of Advika and Siddharth to find how they find love in pain and sorrow, in
repentance and grief, in hate and lie.
Remember not every love is selfless.
This is the story of beast's selfish love for his beauty.
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Ayoko: Webfic I am Loraine Windrug, the most eligible bachelorette on this continent, every man competes for exclusive rights to me. My bank account is loaded, I even own more cars than I can drive, my multimillion-dollar mansion has every convenience imaginable.
Men long for me, either for their guaranteed business success after a date with me or as hunters because of my reputation as an elusive billionaire. Love is written all over me, everything I touch turns to gold, every party I go is a success, every commercial event I attend turns into a blockbuster. But I only date a handful of hotly singles with whom I share a secret friends-with-benefits relationship, satisfying my freaky side with wild, kinky sex. But I never trade my virginity.
And then comes that inescapable moment when I fall hard on that one man who is far beyond my reach. Dordrich Fellogan; is a billionaire media mogul, but sadly enough, married. His wife Elena and his children adore him.
Yet I pursue him, had him deep inside, but cannot keep him. His love is not mine. After one of my evil jealous ex-lovers hints his wife, she catches us red-handed in the act, started an embarrassing scene, I flee from his life.
Five years later, when he is left a broken, bankrupt man, I return. I face him as a business partner. I own almost all the shares of his company. His wife abandoned him at the lowest point of his life, his future is now in my hands. I reinstate his media chain, drive him crazy with lust, but keep him out of my bed. When Elena wants him back, he’s to decide between Elena and me. But I am true love, desirable, unforgettable and more. The triumph card is with me…
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Ayoko: Webfic RománticaDespués de ser expulsada de la familia García, María García se convirtió en la verdadera heredera multimillonaria. La familia García se arrepintió. Aprovechándose de los años de crianza, exigió la mitad de la fortuna de la familia Fernández como retribución. María se rió fríamente, y con un simple amuleto de la verdad, reveló la fea cara oculta de la familia García. El exnovio intentó volver y enredarse nuevamente. María levantó la mano y le dio una bofetada. Los primos la despreciaban, pensando que ella era una vergüenza. Pero entonces, el jefe de la familia González se presentó.—¡Cualquier condición está en la mesa, siempre que Pedro Fernández esté dispuesto a salvar a mi hija! Incluso la familia Gutiérrez, con la que la familia Fernández tenía viejas rencillas, llegó lamiendo el suelo,—Todo fue culpa de mi hermano pequeño. Mientras el Maestra María nos ayude, de ahora en adelante el Presidente Pedro será mi hermano mayor! Con el tiempo, incluso el primo que siempre desafiaba a todo el mundo se convirtió en su fiel seguidor,—¡Ella es mi única hermana! ¡Quien se atreva a insultarla, insultará a toda mi familia! Cuando la familia Fernández se dio cuenta de la situación, se sorprendieron al descubrir que la pequeña y supuestamente indefensa María era en realidad una gran maestra en La Orden Verdadera del Esoterismo.Exorcismo, oraciones y escrituras, salvar a la gente y aún tenía que conquistar a Alejandro. María dijo,—Estoy muy ocupada. Alejandro Rodríguez, dispuesto a aliviar su carga, respondió:—No necesitas conquistarme, ya soy tuyo.
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Ayoko: Webfic all"Carroll Brown is dead! But you have to marry him in your sister's name." My mother said to me in a cold tone. My sister was engaged to the hottest billionaire. It should have been a perfect marriage. Unexpectedly, Carroll was dead in an accident. My sister didn't want to become a widow, so she forced me to marry her dead fiance. And I had no right to refuse her.Actually, I was the biological daughter of the Smith family. My sister was an adoptive one. My sister and I had been swapped at the hospital when we were just born. My parents had already had a deep relationship with her. So they chose to sacrifice me. On the wedding day, I was taken to the mourning hall."Ma'am, please keep Master company and let him feel warm." The housekeeper said with a cold expression. I couldn't help but look up at the portrait above the coffin, and my heart skipped a beat at this glance. The man in the portrait was more handsome than the superstars in Hollywood.Carroll Brown? My dead husband? Wow, he was really handsome!I didn't know how long had passed when my stomach began to rebel. After one glance at the coffin, I swallowed my saliva and then begged with my fingers crossed. "Mr. Carroll, I'm starving! May I eat your pastries? You don't mind, do you?" "I do.""Ah!" Scared, I broke out in a cold sweat. My legs went limp, and I fell to the ground. I shouted, "Ghost!"Carroll curled his lips, leaned over, and touched the black coffin. "Mr. Carroll has risen from the dead. What do you think of this headline tomorrow?"
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Ayoko: Webfic allIn a desperate attempt to pay off her mother's debt, Yanne John found herself forced into marriage with Steven, the young master of the Lucas Family. However, Steven had been bedridden and in a vegetative state for the past three years. Many believed Yanne to be a widow, her father manipulated her, and her sister took pleasure in her misfortune.Unexpectedly, one fateful night, the seemingly lifeless vegetable miraculously woke up and began misbehaving towards Yanne. He accused her of being a gold digger, willing to marry a man in such a state for financial gain. They struck a deal: if he completed a task, they would divorce, setting her free.But despite reclaiming his possessions, Steven couldn't let go. Yanne confronted him, questioning why he clung to their marriage when he clearly disliked her love for money. To her surprise, Steven tearfully confessed, "Yanne John, you mean everything to me. Without you, I am nothing."Unbeknownst to him, his love for her had taken root deep within his being, impossible to sever. And so, their relationship transformed from one of convenience to one of genuine affection.Soon, everyone discovered that Yanne, once married to a vegetable, had turned her life around. The cool and distant husband had become utterly devoted, obeying her every command as if it were an imperial decree. Not only did she have a loving husband by her side every night, but she also had a pair of adorable twins. To top it all off, she had become the wealthiest woman in the world—a true winner in life.During a media interview, Yanne was asked about her secret to taming her husband. With a mischievous smile, she replied, "The secret is... psychological warfare!"
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Ayoko: Webfic ng all the bad act anyone could ever think of,
Pretense happens to be one of the most dangerous, if you think you have seen the most dangerous act in the world then, you are just about to see one that is more dangerous when you read this book.
Mr Daniel happens to be a very rich billionaire who has everything I want in the world, but basically wasn't content with what he has.
She run over 36 companies in different countries around the world, the distance most company he converted them into his,
And then one day, he met one which wasn't easy for him to convert to his.
The CEO was a fearless man who has been into business for a very long time, practically knows every statics of a businessman, and decided not to fall into Mr Danielk's trap.
Daniel still didn't give up, he waited patiently for that day he would finally lay fingers on that company.
The man who owned the company was already getting old and wanted to give his company to someone since he had no child,
And then he remembered his nephew, he said for her and later he found her, after hearing all her stories and how a parent died years ago, did not hesitate before giving her his multi-billionaire company.
She died a few weeks later and she began to manage the company,
Mr Danielk was so happy at this, he decided to use this as a method of getting the company,
but little did he know that the businessman had already taught his nephew everything you know.
What if Mr Danielk uses a strategic means of getting the company such as marriage or love, do you think she would fall into his trap?
And if she doesn't fall into his trap, do you think Mr Daniel would ever give up on the company?
Find all this out in this exciting and interesting book.
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Ayoko: Webfic Story Of a Mysterious Professor, a girl full of life and Mr Stranger. ** "Now you'll just follow my command." As he told me, I nodded my head meekly, sitting on the desk. "Professor wants his favourite student to stand up and come to him." As he commanded, I stood up and sauntered to him. My heartbeat is accelerating with every step which I'm taking toward him. "Now remove your top for your professor, my favourite student." As he ordered, I flushed, moving my eyelashes down. "Do it fast, Princess. I'm waiting." As he spoke, I moved my eyes up at him shyly. He pointed his finger at my top. I held the hem of my green top and pulled it over my head, gazing at his handsome face sheepishly. "Now give it to me." As he said, I instantly gave my top to him, and he inhaled my scent from the top, closing his eyes. "Your scent is exquisite, Princess." He whispered after opening his eyes. He kept my top on the table. "Now this." He pointed his finger at my bra, asking me take it off. I blushed hard before taking my hands behind and unlocking it. This is really increasing my excitement. As I removed it, he moved his eyes down at my twins and then up at me. "You're really beautiful, Princess." He complimented me, touching my heart. He pulled out his hand, and I gave my bra to him. Then like this, I pulled out my jeans and undies too and gave them to him. This is arousing my desires more. He is gazing at my body like he's gazing at the stars. "I like you like this. You are so beautiful, Princess. For me, your body is perfect from every corner." I smiled at him.
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Ayoko: Webfic "Strip" Medusa's breath hitched on hearing his command, she could have argued but it had no room for discussion.
She took off the face-covering scarf, her fingers trembled as she bend to slowly slide off her long pink skirt then took off her panties.
Her thighs were coated with arousal which dripped down as she stood up parting her long silver hair to a side, arching her back to take off the bralette.
Medusa was all naked infront of him, her clothes lying at his feet when she peered at him through her eyelashes.
Her thighs clenching on seeing him drinking her with a wild animalistic lust in his eyes which had darkened as his pupils dilated.
"Rhy-"
"On the bed, face down, ass up." Medusa gasped softly when he took off his long coat throwing it down along with her clothes.
"NOW" she didn't need to hear anything after that as she scrambled on the bed getting on all fours arching her back and raising her ass for him.
She put her head down turning to a side watching him taking off his belt, her cheeks burning crimson at the exposing position her body was in.
She was completely bare to him, her body all for him to do as he wished, to play it like an instrument for himself. All ready for his punishments.
"Keep your hands at the back" The bed dipped behind her as he settled on bed. He held both her wrists binding them together with a leather cloth..the rough belt he had taken off.
Her heavy breathing was only sound that could be heard and his intense gaze on her was the only thing she could focus on. Minutes passes when he didn't touched Medusa making her squirm.
A loud smack upon her butt made her yelp in surprise which soon turned into a wanton moan. His hands massaged her ass digging his fingers as his large calloused palms gently gave them a squeeze.
"You will listen to me little girl." His lips traced her earshell whispering it to her.
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