This story is about a girl who has a lot of fantasies In her mind, the question is will she get trapped in her fantasies or will she make a promise with something that'll make her life full of regret?
There's this figure stood in my way, my question is who could it be? I slowly creep up behind the figure, I can hear it breath as if there was an angry beast in front of me. I couldn't help it but I kept coming closer and closer to the figure until I was able to touch its back, I slowly touched the figure and it turned around to face me.
It was dark as if there was no light on earth but somehow I saw red eyes glowing piercing through my soul, I felt as if I couldn't move as if I was frozen in ice but what was utterly weird was that I felt such a strong sexual desire to this figure and all of a sudden I felt a snarling bite piercing through my skin, I flinched as the pain was shooting sharp spasms throughmy neck leaving me breathless, I saw the figure enjoying the view of me suffering but instead of feeling angry I..I...felt relieved somehow. I find myself opening my eyes just to see that I was in my bedroom "ugh why do I always have the weirdest dreams!" I cried. I was super lazy to get up from bed, so I tried to fall asleep again but then I hear my phone go "ding" I frustratedly got up and checked my phone.
It was my friend asking what we are going to do this Saturday. Obviously I love the paranormal so I texted "how about we go explore the abandoned hospital that's near our neighbourhood" and my friend started to spam me as usual that it's "too scary" but then surprisingly she texted "let's do it" and as soon as she texted that I started jumping up and down from excitement but strangely I felt that sharp pain in my neck and I flinched as soon as I touched it, it felt as if the dream was real.
I went to the bathroom to check what's on my neck and it looked like a vampire had bitten my neck, I started laughing at the fact that I thought a vampire bit me but as soon as I started laughing the pain got worse making me cough blood, I started panicking I felt as if my insides were getting crushed, my eyes were swollen surrounded by black veins and my lips squirting out black blood which made me feel turned on. I slowly started touching myself until I felt the figures presence behind my back making me ache to see more. The lights were red I felt this unusual desire that I can't describe its so strong, the figure came close, I can feel his breathing on my skin making me get goosebumps, without a warning or fear I move closer to the figure wanting to feel its touch. The figure was staring at me with its red glowing eyes ,obviously I couldn't help it but to make eye contact with it, the figure was super close to me and it slowly held its arm out but then without me realising its hand is grabbing my neck roughly, I felt more excited as the lights started to flicker red and black, it felt as if I was in hell making love with satan. The figure was just stood there as if it wasn't real, I wanted to touch it but it disappeared, only to find out it was another dream and I was back in my bedroom.
Yelena discovered that she wasn't her parents' biological child. After seeing through their ploy to trade her as a pawn in a business deal, she was sent away to her barren birthplace. There, she stumbled upon her true origins—a lineage of historic opulence. Her real family showered her with love and adoration. In the face of her so-called sister's envy, Yelena conquered every adversity and took her revenge, all while showcasing her talents. She soon caught the attention of the city's most eligible bachelor. He cornered Yelena and pinned her against the wall. “It's time to reveal your true identity, darling.”
Lyric had spent her life being hated. Bullied for her scarred face and hated by everyone-including her own mate-she was always told she was ugly. Her mate only kept her around to gain territory, and the moment he got what he wanted, he rejected her, leaving her broken and alone. Then, she met him. The first man to call her beautiful. The first man to show her what it felt like to be loved. It was only one night, but it changed everything. For Lyric, he was a saint, a savior. For him, she was the only woman that had ever made him cum in bed-a problem he had been battling for years. Lyric thought her life would finally be different, but like everyone else in her life, he lied. And when she found out who he really was, she realized he wasn't just dangerous-he was the kind of man you don't escape from. Lyric wanted to run. She wanted freedom. But she desired to navigate her way and take back her respect, to rise above the ashes. Eventually, she was forced into a dark world she didn't wish to get involved with.
Everyone was shocked to the bones when the news of Rupert Benton's engagement broke out. It was surprising because the lucky girl was said to be a plain Jane, who grew up in the countryside and had nothing to her name. One evening, she showed up at a banquet, stunning everyone present. "Wow, she's so beautiful!" All the men drooled, and the women got so jealous. What they didn't know was that this so-called country girl was actually an heiress to a billion-dollar empire. It wasn't long before her secrets came to light one after the other. The elites couldn't stop talking about her. "Holy smokes! So, her father is the richest man in the world?" "She's also that excellent, but mysterious designer who many people adore! Who would have guessed?" Nonetheless, people thought that Rupert didn't love her. But they were in for another surprise. Rupert released a statement, silencing all the naysayers. "I'm very much in love with my beautiful fiancee. We will be getting married soon." Two questions were on everyone's minds: "Why did she hide her identity? And why was Rupert in love with her all of a sudden?"
Her fiance and her best friend worked together and set her up. She lost everything and died in the street. However, she was reborn. The moment she opened her eyes, her husband was trying to strangle her. Luckily, she survived that. She signed the divorce agreement without hesitation and was ready for her miserable life. To her surprise, her mother in this life left her a great deal of money. She turned the tables and avenged herself. Everything went well in her career and love when her ex-husband came to her.
Anabel found out she was pregnant and dialed her husband's number to share the good news to him. They have been married for two years without a child. Desmond's mother had been accusing her of being barren and unproductive. When the call was picked, she was flabbergasted and broken. She was hearing a loud moan of feminine voice. "Ohh! Yeah! Don't stop fucking me! Fuck me harder baby!" accompanied with sound of skins slapping against the other. She went home to confront her husband and end up receiving a divorce paper. Desmond divorced him for a lady his mother was rooting. Few months later when he found out that his ex-wife is a billionaire heiress and she is pregnant with twins, he went crazy!
Belinda thought after divorce, they would part ways for good - he could live his life on his own terms, while she could indulge in the rest of hers. However, fate had other plans in store. "My darling, I was wrong. Would you please come back to me?" The man, whom she once loved deeply, lowered his once proud head humbly. "I beg you to return to me." Belinda coldly pushed away the bouquet of flowers he had offered her and coolly replied, "It's too late. The bridge has been burned, and the ashes have long since scattered to the wind!"