Alicia A young girl who is snatched away from her cushioned life by a handsome kidnapper is forced to indulge on a journey of self discovery and self indulgence. What will happen when she falls for her kidnapper, will he return her feelings?
Alicia A young girl who is snatched away from her cushioned life by a handsome kidnapper is forced to indulge on a journey of self discovery and self indulgence. What will happen when she falls for her kidnapper, will he return her feelings?
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THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION. EVERY NAME, PLACE OR INCIDENT IN THIS BOOK IS THE AUTHOR'S IMAGINATION, ANY RESEMBLANCE TO PEOPLE DEAD OR ALIVE IS COMPLETELY COINCIDENTAL.
*Alicia's POV*
"Honey I'm back" I step into my room hoping not to find Aiden sprawled across the sofa, glued to his phone just like how I left him hours ago to hit the gym. (But yup there he is....how I wish I'd be wrong just this once) I said to myself
I've been working my ass off at the gym for the last three months and I've been getting a lot of compliments lately from everyone except my boyfriend, he doesn't seem to care, heck I bet he didn't even notice I left the house earlier. typical Aiden
"Aiden if this relationship is going to work some things need to change" I said seething in anger
"Uh-huh" that's all he said
"Are you even listening to what I'm saying" I said getting frustrated with his behavior
"Yeah. Hahaha. Cool" he said not looking up from his phone, it is crystal clear to see that he's attention belongs to the warzone happening on the screen.
"You know what's worse than being ignored by your boyfriend? It's having him pretend he's listening when really his mind is a thousand miles away" I slump down on the sofa next to Aiden feeling exasperated. "Aiden it's high time we talk about our relationship"
"Oh hi babe, where have you been? I called out for you just now to bring me a beer from the fridge but the house was totally silent" he said looking at me
"I went to the gym I told you before I left" I said.
There is silence as Aiden's focus reverts to his phone. I am fuming now with anger, without thinking I snatch the phone away from him in a desperate bid to get his attention.
"I'm tired of having to fight for your attention all the time, all you care about is your video games. I've spent two years trying to make this relationship work while you just don't give a damn". i said fuming now and if i was a cartoon then smoke would definitely be coming out of my ears.
"Are you fucking kidding me? Do you have to bring this up now when I'm in the middle of watching possibly the best gameplay of the year, give me back my phone" he said in anger
"You've been at it for hours Aiden" I said matching his anger
Before Aiden leaps up to wrestle his phone back from my hands, I toss it back on the sofa
"Damn it now I have to rewind the video to watch what I've missed. Thanks a lot Alicia" he said getting his phone
"Whatever Aiden I'm done with this, I'm getting ready to go out for lunch with dad" I said going to the closet, leaving Aiden who is lost again in his phone
(I can't believe I've wasted two years with this spoiled man child. He never really cares about my feelings....infact he doesn't seem to care much about anything except for his stupid video games. Also there's the issue in the bedroom, our sex life had been quite 'modest' and that's me just being generous. I know I'm quite inexperienced but Aiden is the only man I've ever slept with. Maybe it's time for me to explore what's out there, find a guy who keeps me up on my toes) I said to myself while getting ready.
After an hour I head out to the living room to search for my dad Richard.
"There's my baby girl" he said smiling
"Hi dad you're looking very sharp" I said
"Thank you darling, Sophia bought me this outfit" he said
Of course she did, my dad's girlfriend who is half his age i know she is only with him because of his money but I can't say that cause dad loves her
(I'm not going to let Sophia get between me and dad, its suppose to be our dad-daughter time) I said to myself
"So how is my baby girl doing" he asked
"I'm doing just fine dad" I said smiling
"And where is Aiden? I thought he was joining us today" he asked
"Actually we're going through a rough patch in our relationship at the moment" I said looking down
"Darling if there's one piece of advice I can give you its this.... A relationship is a constant work in progress, it's not easy. You have to put in the effort to make the other feel appreciated. If either one drops the ball, it's the beginning of the end". He said
"But you and mom made a relationship look so easy.....you guys definitely set the bar too high for me" I said
"Your mom....." His voice trails off as if remembering some now distant memories, beautiful but still painful
"Your mom was an exceptional human being and so are you. Alicia don't you ever settle for less than you deserve in a relationship. Is Aiden giving you trouble" he asked looking worried
"We just need to work things out that's all" I said
"Well he better hold his end up, the last thing i want to see is my baby girl getting hurt" he said
"So dad when are we going to the mansion? It's June the perfect weather to be there" I said excited
The mansion is a lovely place that dad built especially for mom, every detail of it was designed to her liking. The three of us used to spend every summer there, we made it a family tradition. Even after mom passed five years ago due to cancer, we still go there to keep the tradition alive.
"About that..... I think we may have to cancel our trip this year" he said
"What?! You can't do, that it's our family tradition. Mom would be very disappointed" I said in anger
"Honey I know you haven't fully recovered from her untimely passing but life must go on" he said
"But I've been looking forward to it dad, is it because of work? Look we don't have to spend weeks like we do, we can stay just for days" I said
"Honey I'm all packed" as if on cue Sophia appears all smiles and giddy with excitement
"Oh hi Alicia! I can't wait to see the mansion that Richard has been talking about. Are you coming with us" she asked
"No honey she's not, it'll be just the two of us" he said
"Dad what is this all about" I asked confused
"Darling i was about to tell you.....I'm taking Sophia to the mansion this time but once i come back I'll take you to any place you want in the world, just the two of us I promise" he said looking at me for an answer
Without saying anything I shoot my dad a look of contempt. I know it's because of this bitch Sophia I hate her so much.
I was finally brought back to the billionaire Vance estate after years in the grimy foster system, but the luxury Lincoln felt more like a funeral procession. My biological family didn't welcome me with open arms; they looked at me like a stain on a silk shirt. They thought I was a "defective" mute with cognitive delays, a spare part to be traded away. Within hours of my arrival, my father decided to sell me to Julian Thorne, a bitter, paralyzed heir, just to secure a corporate merger. My sister Tiffany treated me like trash, whispering for me to "go back to the gutter" before pouring red wine over my dress in front of Manhattan's elite. When a drunk cousin tried to lay hands on me at the engagement gala, my grandmother didn't protect me-she raised her silver-topped cane to strike my face for "embarrassing the family." They called me a sacrificial lamb, laughing as they signed the prenuptial agreement that stripped me of my freedom. They had no idea I was E-11, the underground hacker-artist the world was obsessed with, or that I had already breached their private servers. I found the hidden medical records-blood types A, A, and B-a biological impossibility that proved my "parents" were harboring a scandal that could ruin them. Why bring me back just to discard me again? And why was Julian Thorne, the man supposedly bound to a wheelchair, secretly running miles at dawn on his private estate? Standing in the middle of the ballroom, I didn't plead for mercy. I used a text-to-speech app to broadcast a cold, synthetic threat: "I have the records, Richard. Do you want me to explain genetics to the press, or should we leave quietly?" With the "paralyzed" billionaire as my unexpected accomplice, I walked out of the Vance house and into a much more dangerous game.
The sterile white of the operating room blurred, then sharpened, as Skye Sterling felt the cold clawing its way up her body. The heart monitor flatlined, a steady, high-pitched whine announcing her end. Her uterus had been removed, a desperate attempt to stop the bleeding, but the blood wouldn't clot. It just kept flowing, warm and sticky, pooling beneath her. Through heavy eyes, she saw a trembling nurse holding a phone on speaker. "Mr. Kensington," the nurse's voice cracked, "your wife... she's critical." A pause, then a sweet, poisonous giggle. Seraphina Miller. "Liam is in the shower," Seraphina's voice purred. "Stop calling, Skye. It's pathetic. Faking a medical emergency on our anniversary? Even for you, that's low." Then, Liam's bored voice: "If she dies, call the funeral home. I have a meeting in the morning." Click. The line went dead. A second later, so did Skye. The darkness that followed was absolute, suffocating, a black ocean crushing her lungs. She screamed into the void, a silent, agonizing wail of regret for loving a man who saw her as a nuisance, for dying without ever truly living. Until she died, she didn't understand. Why was her life so tragically wasted? Why did her husband, the man she loved, abandon her so cruelly? The injustice of it all burned hotter than the fever in her body. Then, the air rushed back in. Skye gasped, her body convulsing violently on the mattress. Her eyes flew open, wide and terrified, staring blindly into the darkness. Her trembling hand reached for her phone. May 12th. Five years ago. She was back.
Silvia lost everything in one night-her parents,her trust,and her mate. Coming home from their funeral,she found her "fated"partner,Zack,tangled with another she-wolf. "You'll always be my Luna... even if I need variety,"he said,smirking. Heartbroken but fierce,she rejected him-and turned to someone far more dangerous. "I need help,"she whispered. Sherman leaned closer,his voice like silk over steel. "I offer more than help,little wolf. I offer everything he couldn't give you." Now married to Zack's powerful half-brother,Silvia plays a deadly game of loyalty,vengeance,and survival. But Sherman Carter doesn't help for free-and as their bond deepens,truths unravel. Is Silvia just a pawn in Sherman's war? Or is she becoming the Queen who'll burn the whole pack down? When love,betrayal,and bloodlines collide,how far will one omega go to save her family-and destroy the mate who broke her soul?
In her previous life, Kimberly endured the betrayal of her husband, the cruel machinations of an evil woman, and the endless tyranny of her in-laws. It culminated in the bankruptcy of her family, and ultimately, her death. After being reborn, she resolved to seek retribution against those who had wronged her, and ensure her family's prosperity. To her shock, the most unattainable man from her past suddenly set his sights on her. "You may have overlooked me before, but I shall capture your heart this time around."
"Stella once savored Marc's devotion, yet his covert cruelty cut deep. She torched their wedding portrait at his feet while he sent flirty messages to his mistress. With her chest tight and eyes blazing, Stella delivered a sharp slap. Then she deleted her identity, signed onto a classified research mission, vanished without a trace, and left him a hidden bombshell. On launch day she vanished; that same dawn Marc's empire crumbled. All he unearthed was her death certificate, and he shattered. When they met again, a gala spotlighted Stella beside a tycoon. Marc begged. With a smirk, she said, ""Out of your league, darling."
The whispers said that out of bitter jealousy, Hadley shoved Eric's beloved down the stairs, robbing the unborn child of life. To avenge, Eric forced Hadley abroad and completely cut her off. Years later, she reemerged, and they felt like strangers. When they met again, she was the nightclub's star, with men ready to pay fortunes just to glimpse her elusive performance. Unable to contain himself, Eric blocked her path, asking, "Is this truly how you earn a living now? Why not come back to me?" Hadley's lips curved faintly. "If you’re eager to see me, you’d better join the queue, darling."
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