"Haven't I warned you not to test me princess?" He asked angrily as he brought his face closer to mine. "You can't tell me what I can and can't do. I'm not your property!!" I screamed angrily at his face as I tried to release his hold on my wrist. He gripped me harder and pushed me towards his chest as he held my waist with his free hand. I signed in ecstasy as I caught a whiff of his manly cologne. "Really??" His husky voice brought be out of my dreamland. "Let's see then!" He muttered before forcefully pressing his warm lips on mine. ************** Selina Cortez is a twenty-four year old and poor orphan who had big hopes and dreams of being a very successful fashion designer. She was nice to people who show her kindness but wouldn't let anyone harrass or bully her. She looked innocent but has the heart of a warrior. Her dreams were cut short when she crossed path with Damian Black, a very powerful mafia lord who was known for his cold and brutal nature. Not knowing who he is, she was disgusted at his behaviour but on the other hand, she amused him. After their first meeting, he couldn't get his mind off her. He wanted her all to himself even though it meant taking her against her will. What happens when a Mafia lord falls in love with an ordinary girl? A war is bound to break out because the cold mafia finally has a weakness. Join me in this amazing ride filled with love, lust, revenge and betrayal. Note: This novel contains many R rated scenes like violence and smut. If you don't like this type of stories, don't bother starting it.
~6:00 AM IN THE MORNING~
Selina groaned in as sleep as her alarm wouldn't stop ringing.
When she couldn't take the noise anymore, she stood up from her bed and was about to switch it off but something made her stop desd on her tracks.
Her sleepy eyes widened when the saw the time on her wall clock.
"Shit... shit... I'm late!!" She cussed onswardly as she scampered out of the room towards the bathroom.
She stripped off her night dress and stood under the running shower. She took her bath swiftly and ran out towards her wardrobe.
She took out an office outfit and put it on. After that, to put on a pair of comfortable heels.
She sat in front of her medium sized mirror and decided to apply light make up on her face because of the dark circles under her eyes.
She wasn't able to sleep the last night because she was very anxious.
She had finally been able to get invited for an interview in a designing company after trying for so many years.
She had sent them one of her designs for about two months. When she was finally giving up hope, they sent her an email three days ago saying they would like to invite her for an interview.
She has been preparing herself for the D day ever since.
She couldn't miss her chance to show the world her capabilities. Besides, her rent is already becoming due and there are other things she needed money to pay for. She desperately needed a job right now.
"Perfect." She muttered in satisfaction when she was done touching up her flawless face with make up.
She stood up and stared at herself at the mirror in admiration. She was very beautiful and even she couldn't deny it.
She brought out her hand bag and picked up her phone.
"Jesus... I'm late.." She muttered as she stared at her phone screen. She scampered out of her apartment and was lucky enough to biard a taxi immediately.
"Where to miss??" The taxi driver asked her.
"Black and co designers." She muttered hurriedly.
"Okay." The taxi driver answered and zoomed off immediately.
He got there in no time and she paid him before getting out of the taxi.
"Thank you sir." She said respectfully.
The taxi driver nodded his head before zooming off.
She stood in front of the huge skyscraper. She still couldn't believe that she could step her feet in here.
She took in a shaky breath vefore walking into the building. Her eyes wandered around the hall in admiration.
She couldn't believe her eyes.
"So this is what the interior looks like??" She asked herself.
She had only seen the front of the building whenever she passed by it but never the inside.
She smiled happily. She hoped she would be accepted.
"Hello!!" Her daydream was cut off by a male voice.
"Are you here for the interview?" The man dressed in a suit asked her.
"Yes." She answered.
"Your name?" He asked again.
"Selina Cortez."
"Selina Cortez..." He muttered as he glanced through a file ge was holding.
"Okay.. Here's your number." He handed her a piece of paper.
"Go and sit at the lobby and wait for your number to be called. Good luck." He said before leaving.
"Thank you." Selina muttered as she glanced at the paper. She was number fifty two.
She saw many people sitting at the lobby so she walked towards them.
"Excuse me.." She called one of the lady sitting there.
The lady lifted up her head to see who was calling her.
"Yes??" She asked calmly.
"I wanted to know where the interview is taking place?" Selina asked.
"Just wait here till your number is mentioned." The lady answered curtly.
"Thanks." Selina sighed before taking her seat.
"Number thirty nine, you're up next." The man tgat gave Selina her number called.
A lady claded in skimpy dress stood up and walked stylishly towards an office at tge end of the lobby.
Shock was too little to explain what Selina was feeling.
"How can she dress like that to apply for a job??" Selina asked lowly but it was enough for the lady beside her to hear.
"Why wouldn't they when the CEO is very hansome and rich.." The lady said.
"But still, it isn't appropriate." Selina said.
"No one here cares about that. You see, most of these applicants aren't here because they actually want a job." The lady muttered.
That was when Selina noticed that most of them that applied where ladies and they were all dressed like hookers. Well, except the one that was that just talked to her.
Selina prayed inwardly that the CEO shouldn't be a man that is controlled by his manhood.
Her prayers were answered because it wasn't up to two minutes the skimpy dressed lady entered the office when she barged out with tear filled eyes.
"She must have been rejected." Selina thought happily.
Applicants kept trooping inside the office happily and returning immediately with pain and shame in her eyes.
Selina didn't notice when it got to her turn.
"Number fifty two." The man called.
Selina stood up nervously as she walked towards the office. She shut the door behind her before walking in.
She stared in surprise as she saw the interviewer's face. He looked so handsome.
"Is he the CEO??" She asked herself.
"Nah.. if he is, he wouldn't waste his time in checking applicants for a job interview. He has more important things to do." She replied her question.
The interviewer assessed her first before nodding. He was satisfied with her outfit.
"Have your seat." The interviewer said. Selina took a seat opposite him.
"Good morning sir." She greeted.
"Hmm..." He grunted.
"Selina right?" He asked.
"Yes sir." She answered living the way her voice rolled out of his mouth.
"Okay. Why do you think we should hire you??" He asked again, this time in a more serious manner.
"I believe I should be hired because of my capabilities. Clearly, my work is one of a kind. If you hire me, I'll make sure you all wouldn't regret...." She paused when she saw him smiling at her in amusement.
"What's wrong?" She asked.
"It's just that your speech really amused me." He answered with a wide smile.
"Is he taking my desperation as a joke?" She thought angrily but knew better not to say it out.
She just let out a small smile.
The interviewer chuckled when he saw the anger in her eyes.
"I loved your work and speech. But I can't make a decision right now. I'll send you an email when I've discussed with the others." He said, his eyes assessing her reaction.
Her heart sank when she heard his words.
"That means I've been rejected also." She thought.
"Okay." She muttered before standing up feeling downcast.
"Thank you for your time." He said.
She nodded her head sadly before leaving the office.
The interviewer watched her every move intensely as she left.
He looked down and glanced at her application letter.
"Selina Cortez. How interesting.." He muttered with a smirk.
"Don't ever let me smell another man on you Kitten." He pinned me up against the wall holding my hands above my head. "You are...... mine Only mine." ------------------------------------- Rafael Santigo Montez, heir to The Montez Mafia. On the streets he's known as The Shiv. Deadly with his hands and even deadlier with a blade in them, he is not the one to fuck with. Isadora Fiorella Cortez, a feisty little new comer that has just applied to work fora strip club called The Silver Paw. Little does she know that not only is her boss panty dropping hot, but he's in the mafia. Tables take a turn when she bumps into him on her first night working as a server. Get ready for this thrilling story * * *
A young lady was found half dead in the cold streets of miami, florida. Raped, brutally beaten, and shot twice in her thighs....it would take a miracle for her to survive. A tiny glint of luck shines on her when Mrs grace, a business mogul, rich and kind, discovered the dying young lady. She takes her home, but the young lady Selene is a breath away from dying... and only a miracle can save her Mrs grace does the unthinkable, she uses her magic powers to heal her. In so doing she kills her self. Her powers are transfered to Selene. The power to heal, To kill, And to enchant. Selene is given a new chance to live. But revenge runs in her veins. She is set on a dangerous mission, to kill every man she came across, to enchant them or use them as her sex toy. She's an enchantress She's every man fantasy, She's every man's dream, She's every man's sex goddess. A night with her, makes you yearn for more. Fate brings her to a rare man...and he's not enchanted by her beauty. He's doesn't want her, doesn't wanna bed her. Selene is blinded with fury, rage and passion to kill him, her sole mission is bed him and to kill him, And she would stop at nothing to do so. Will she succeed? Or will she fall in love? And if she does...wouldn't it be too late
Lexi Monroe is a seventeen year old senior. Everything was perfect until her boyfriend dumped her unexpectedly. The terrible thing is that she still likes him, a lot. Now meet Tyler Evans. He's drop-dead gorgeous guys at school. Tyler and Lexi used to be close friends at middle school but everything changed because of a little misunderstanding, so they became sworn enemies. What happens when their lives became intertwined again and they had to act as fake lovers? Will they overcome their differences or will they make things worse? Find out in this interesting and intriguing story.
Lesley Perkins wrapped her arms around her shivering self. Her gown clinging to her body, and her teeth chattering from cold and fear. Her eyes clouded with tears as she walked down the dark alley, anxious to get home. Her life's a mess!, Hell!, it had always been a mess!. Oh!, how she wished she never had this trip tonight!. How she wished she didn't have to see those haunting images. How she wished she never believed she could be loved.. Who's she kidding?, she's always been a slut and would forever remain one. Her heart clenched painfully and she broke into quiet sobs. She jerks out of her reverie at the skittering sound of a can behind her, making her glance behind her shoulders; heart in her mouth. She saw a figure in black hoodie and black pants coming towards her. Whoever is it is was quite huge and reminded her of someone she wished she never knew. Scared, began to walk faster. Hoping and praying that she was wrong, that he hadn't found her. No sooner had she increased her pace that cold hands grasped her neck, hot breath fanning the name of her neck and before she could scream, a wet napkin shoved roughly to her nose. She felt weak to the bones as she inhaled the choky liquid from it, her sight doubled and became blurry as her eyes began to shut close on its own accord, her kneels buckled and she collapsed into very strong arms and the last thing she heard was; "Welcome home my little slut." before she blacked out. _______________________________________ Lesley Perkins escapes into Newyork to start a new life with a total different identity. Away from her past life of pains, secrets and depressions. Living in Newyork, she encounters Gary Gauthier, a rich Newyorker. Newyork's idol and she began to fall helplessly for him. Tried as much as she could, she couldn't stop her little heart from falling in love with him. Little did she know that tragedy will struck, little did she know that her past life will catch up with her. Threatening to tear her apart from her new life of love and happiness, threatening to crush her.... ___
Coralline Scott was once a loving and cheerful girl. Though without parents, she still enjoyed her life without worries. She had the best boyfriend a girl would ever ask for and a very good friend. Life was going great for her until her caught her best friend and boyfriend having intercourse. She couldn't contain the heartbreak she felt until she crossed lanes with the most powerful man in New York, Damon Gonzales. He was someone who would sacrifice anything for her happiness but will Coralline be willing to open her heart again for someone else? What happens when Coralline finds out that her ex boyfriend is related to the person that made her an orphan. How would she feel when she finds out that her relationship with her ex boyfriend was just a plot. Grab onto your seatbelt and join me in amazing and intriguing ride between love and revenge.
"You're mine, little puppy," Kylan growled against my neck. A soft gasp escaped my lips as his lips brushed my skin. My mind screamed at me to push him away-the Lycan Prince who had humiliated me again and again, but my body betrayed me, leaning into him before I could stop myself. He pressed his lips against mine, and his kiss grew more aggressive, more possessive as I felt my legs weaken. What was I doing? In a split-second, I pulled away and slapped him hard across the face. Kylan's eyes darkened, but the smirk on his lips exposed his amusement. "You and I both know we can't fight this, Violet," he said, gripping my wrist. "You're my mate." "And yet you don't want me," I replied. "You told me you were ashamed of me, that l'd never be your queen, that you'd never love me. So please, accept my rejection and let me go." "Never," he whispered, his grip tightening as he pulled me closer. "Soon enough, you'll be begging for me. and when you do-I'll use you as I see fit and then I'll reject you."
Forced to take her sister's place as bride to the ruthless Lycan King Sebastian, Eleanor faces a marriage filled with cruelty and humiliation. Though she is his destined mate, Sebastian remains blind to their connection, his hatred for her ruining what should have been an unbreakable bond. When her powers emerge on her twentieth birthday, Eleanor finally gains the strength to defy her tormentor. But her bid for freedom ends in tragedy-captured, violated, and left for dead. In her final moments, she makes a desperate plea to the Moon Goddess for a second chance at life. Her wish is granted, sending her back in time with her memories intact and vengeance burning in her heart. But as Eleanor plots her revenge against the Lycan King, she stumbles upon dark secrets that change everything she thought she knew. The web of lies and betrayal runs deeper than she could have imagined, and the true villain may be hiding in plain sight.
The dream of everyone with regards to marriage is to be able to find that special someone and settle down with them. Even arranged marriages grant you an opportunity to meet your partner briefly before the wedding. How will you feel about waking up in the morning with someone sleeping next to you who is not just anyone but your legally married partner yet with no memory of how that had happened in just a few hours of going out the previous day? This is the story of Jason Haward and Julia Harrison, two strangers trapped in a marriage they never planned. The quest to find out why led to the unfolding of a mystery which made them realize they are both living a lie. To find out more, read this amazing story of love, betrayal, revenge and murder.
After three years of loveless marriage, Kira was slapped with divorce papers. She has shown him her unrequited love throughout her entire marriage with him, but he decided to turn blind eyes all because of his lover. Distraught and heartbroken, Kira choose to sign the divorce papers with bitter heart. But then and there, she promised herself that when she's back, he will come crawling to her, but she will make him pay for hurting her. Join Kira as she transform to a wealthy heiress and soared as the CEO of a multi-billion-dollar empire, a remarkable healer and make her ex-husband pay!
In the previous life, Maggie Johnson was so cowardly, gullible and stupid that she was coaxed by her fiance and stepsister and then broke her legs and lost everything including her fortune, love and even life. However, she was so lucky that she was reborn in the year before everything happened. Since her life restarted, how could she repeat a previous tragedy? Therefore, in this life, she took the opportunity to improve herself and take revenge on the ones who had ever insulted her. Facing the people who had humiliated her previously, she became smart and experienced to break their frames and tricks that had caused her to hurt in the previous life. Finally, no one could stop her pace to amaze the world any more.
"Lucien, let's get a divorce," I said in a peremptory tone that was long overdue, the most decisive farewell to this absurd marriage. We had been married for exactly three years-three years that, for me, were filled with nothing but endless loneliness and torment. For three years, the husband who should have stood by my side through every storm, Lucien Sullivan, had completely disappeared from my life as if he had never existed. He vanished without a trace, leaving me alone to endure this empty, desolate marriage. Today, I finally received his message: "I'm back. Come pick me up at the airport." When I read his words, my heart leapt with joy, and I raced to the airport, thinking that he finally understood my love and was coming back to me. But his cruelty was far worse than I could have ever imagined-he was accompanied by a pregnant woman, and that woman was Carla, my closest and most trusted friend. In that moment, all of my previous excitement, all my hope, and all of our shared laughter and tears turned into the sharpest of daggers, stabbing into my heart and leaving me gasping for air. Now, all I want is to escape from this place that has left me so broken-to lick my wounds in solitude. Even if these wounds will remain with me for the rest of my life, I refuse to have anything to do with him ever again. He should know that it was his own hand that trampled our love underfoot, that his coldness and betrayal created this irreparable situation. But when he heard those words, he desperately clung to this broken, crumbling marriage, unwilling to let it end-almost as though doing so could rewind time and return everything to how it used to be. "Aurora, come back. I regret everything!" Regret? Those simple words stirred no emotion in me-only endless sadness and fury. My heart let out a frantic, desperate scream: It's too late for any of this!