Maggie Norton used to be the worst real heiress in the world. Her parents didn't love her and her brothers didn't coddle her. She was even killed by a fake heiress who robbed her of everything. One day when she was reborn and came back, facing her parents and brothers who were blind inside, she turned around and came to the paranoid boss who only spoiled her! Faced with doubts and ridicule from the outside world, and the dispute between true and fake heiress, Maggie Norton took them as a game. A direct disciple of a master of painting, the only successor of a master of embroidery designer, and an inheritor of various intangible cultural heritage... The secret identities were unveiled one by one, and everyone couldn't help admiring her. This is not only a heiress, but also a treasure house of walking culture! The fake heiress finally lost and the big brothers also knelt down, said, " little sister, we will only spoil you from now on! Seeing this, the paranoid boss hugged his beloved woman into his arms, and sneered, " I am the only one who can spoil her."
The ferocious laughter resounded through the sky, accompanied by thunder. The lighter was lit. The gasoline on the ground exploded in an instant!
The fire roared in despair and painful, and the two vicious faces ...
No! She couldn't admit defeat like this!
Anger, unwillingness and regret were intertwined and burning in her soul. After the sharp pain, a white light flashed...
Maggie suddenly came to herself and found herself... On the spiraling mountain road where she died?
She widened her eyes in surprise. She was back. She was still alive. It was not too late!
Maggie braked hard, and the car behind her stopped. Soon, a pair of cold eyes stared at her.
Marshall Parker! She was going to marry him today, but Luna Norton, the foster daughter, and Larry Miller, her childhood sweetheart, instigated her to run away from the wedding.
She didn't expect that Marshall would end up in the sea of fire with her...
But she didn't know until she died that Luna had tried every means to harm her. And it was not until then that she realized that Larry wasn't the one who had saved her when she was a child, but that man was Marshall!
"Get off the car."
At this time, four words came out of Marshall's pale lips. His handsome and gloomy face was expressionless, which made people tremble with fear.
His slender eyes were full of sharpness. He stared at Maggie and said, "I say, get off the car."
The man seemed to have run out of patience. If she didn't respond, he would use the most terrible method to deal with her.
"Then I'll get out of the car... Why are you so angry?" Maggie was still a little afraid of his indifferent face, but when she thought of the past that she had misunderstood and the oath she had made before her death...
She opened the door. As soon as her feet touched the ground, her wrist was grabbed and she walked back.
Marshall's fingertips were so hot that they almost burned her skin.
Maggie felt painful, and tenderly discussed with him gentle. "I'm not going to run away. Can we talk about it?"
The man paused, and suddenly pulled off the gray tie with one hand. He put Maggie's hands together, quickly twined around several circles and tied her up. He said in a dangerous tone, "Do you want to discuss it? It's okay now."
Maggie swallowed. It seemed to be an unprecedented challenge for her to repay his kindness.
When she was about to say something, she heard the roar of a car again...
Maggie's eyes changed. It was them!
This car was driving one hundred meters forward, which was a trap set by Luna and Larry in advance, which would make Maggie hit the car.
Maggie's car had been damaged for a long time. The gasoline would leak after the violent collision.
Marshall, who followed her closely, couldn't escape either. Kill two birds with one stone!
Their plan was so sinister that Maggie had no idea of it. What's more, she was even grateful to them for helping her escape from the wedding. It was really ridiculous and pathetic!
But now...
After getting off the car, Luna was stunned for a while, with disappointment and regret in her eyes, as if she felt a little pity that she failed to push Maggie into a trap.
But she quickly hid her anger and looked at Maggie worriedly, "Dear sister... I and Larry were too worried about you, so we came here."
Larry pretended to care about her, "Maggie, are you okay?"
When Marshall was about to put Maggie into the car, he rolled up his eyes and glanced at them, saying coldly, "Get out."
He had always been so indifferent and unpredictable. It was well-known in New York that it was difficult to provoke him.
The Parker Family also rose up under his decisive means.
If they could die together today...
Luna showed an innocent and natural expression, "My brother-in-law, since you have found my sister, hurry back to the wedding. The guests are waiting."
Maggie sneered in her heart and pretended to be confused. She asked loudly, "Luna, what did you say?"
"Dear sister... I'm doing this for your own good. You've escaped from the wedding and been caught by my brother-in-law. Don't struggle anymore."
She seemed to be kind and suggested, "The road on our way here has been blocked because of the collapse of the mountain. Brother-in-law, please take my sister to the front road."
Marshall squinted and sat in the driver's seat.
Maggie immediately grabbed his hand and shook her head at him. The woman's body temperature came, and Marshall's body was slightly stiff.
Maggie didn't notice and looked at Luna who was standing outside.
And there was also Larry.
These two people she hated most.
They lied to her, hurt her, killed her... She would never let them go!
A sharp light flashed and lit up Maggie's face. Her bright eyes were full of sneer and hatred, like a devil staring at Luna!
She was startled and took two steps back. "Sister..."
Hearing the thunderous sound, Luna looked at her again, but only saw the usual gentle expression on Maggie's face.
Did she make a mistake? She must have seen it wrong. This idiot was so gullible that she couldn't suspect her!
"Since you want to go back, my sister, please lead the way."
Maggie smiled and said, "Marshall and I will follow you."
"Oh, you don't have to do that, do you?"
Luna didn't dare to go. The whole road was temporarily closed, and the trap was left to Maggie. She didn't have the courage to touch it.
Larry was a little anxious, "Maggie, hurry up, or you won't be able to hold the wedding ceremony!"
Maggie chuckled, "Larry, you asked me to run away from the wedding this morning, and now are you urging me to go back?"
As soon as she finished her words, Marshall's eyes were fixed on Larry. He said coldly, "Larry, it's you. Very good."
Cold sweat broke out on Larry's forehead. He was doomed to be targeted by this monster. If Marshall didn't die, he would be chased and tortured endlessly in the future!
He could only urge her anxiously, "Maggie, I'm doing this for your own good. Mr. Parker, please take her back as soon as possible and take the road ahead..."
Maggie tilted her head. "Marshall."
Her voice was clear and touching, with tenderness and sweetness. For the time being, Marshall suppressed the anger in his heart, and his Adam's apple rolled. "Hmm?"
"What do you think will happen on the road ahead? Is there any trap?"
With Marshall's eyes darkened, he asked coldly, "Really?"
"Call the police," said Maggie, "I have a hunch that the road ahead is definitely not suitable for passing."
Luna's eyes widened and her voice trembled, but she didn't forget to sow dissension between them. "Sister, what are you talking about? Are you buying time just to escape from the wedding?"
Feeling the coldness and wantonness of the people around her, Maggie looked at Marshall with her clear and clean eyes and said, "I won't run away. Trust me once, okay?"
"Only once, Maggie," said Marshall in a hoarse voice.
Then he untied his tie.
"You are so kind!" a smile appeared on her face. Maggie called the police immediately, "Hello, this is..."
Luna and Larry's expressions changed dramatically. They had thought of many murder plans, but they never thought that Maggie would call the police?!
What should they do...
The two with a guilty conscience were almost scared to death. If they found that...
They were doomed!
What happens when an all business Alpha planning his chosen's mating ceremony, smells the most wonderful fruity scent that belonged to his curvy mating ceremony planner. Confident plus size Ji'lahni, her two cousins, and friend owns a successful Wedding planning company along with a dance, and self defense workout studio, get hired by their new friend who is like a mother to them to plan her sons wedding I mean mating ceremony? What will happen when the sassy plus size women step into the world of werewolves? Read to find out.
She was a world-renowned divine doctor, the CEO of a publicly traded company, the most formidable female mercenary, and a top-tier tech genius. Marissa, a titan with a plethora of secret identities, had hidden her true stature to marry a seemingly impoverished young man. However, on the eve of their wedding, her fiance, who was actually the lost heir to a wealthy dynasty, called off the engagement and subjected her to degradation and mockery. Upon the revelation of her concealed identities, her ex-fiance was left stunned and desperately pleaded for her forgiveness. Standing protectively before Marissa, an incredibly influential and fearsome magnate declared, "This is my wife. Who would dare try to claim her?"
"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!
"Ahh!" She was in a moaning mess. She did not want to feel anything for this man. She hated him. His hands began to move all over her body. She gasped when he pulled down the back chain of her dress. The chain stopped at her lower waist, so when he zipped it off, her upper back and waist were exposed. "D-Don't touch m-ummm!" His fingers rolled around her bare back, and she pressed her head against the pillow. His touches were giving her goosebumps all over her body. With a deep angry voice, he whispered in her ear, "I am going to make you forget his touches, kisses, and everything. Every time you touch another man, you will only think of me." - - - Ava Adler was a nerdy omega. People bullied her because they thought she was ugly and unattractive. But Ava secretly loved the bad boy, Ian Dawson. He was the future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack. However, he doesn't give a damn about rules and laws, as he only likes to play around with girls. Ava was unaware of Ian's arrogance until her fate intertwined with his. He neglected her and hurt her deeply. What would happen when Ava turned out to be a beautiful girl who could win over any boy, and Ian looked back and regretted his decisions? What if she had a secret identity that she had yet to discover? What if the tables turned and Ian begged her not to leave him?
"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."
After hiding her true identity throughout her three-year marriage to Colton, Allison had committed wholeheartedly, only to find herself neglected and pushed toward divorce. Disheartened, she set out to rediscover her true self-a talented perfumer, the mastermind of a famous intelligence agency, and the heir to a secret hacker network. Realizing his mistakes, Colton expressed his regret. "I know I messed up. Please, give me another chance." Yet, Kellan, a once-disabled tycoon, stood up from his wheelchair, took Allison's hand, and scoffed dismissively, "You think she'll take you back? Dream on."