His metallic gray eyes pierced into hers, and Jacqueline felt like he was luring her into his dark abyss. She took nervous steps backward, but she didn't know that he loved the chase and derived pleasure from watching her run.She knew she couldn't run nor hide from him, but there was no other option. He easily cornered her against the wall, trapping her there. One of his hands snaked around her tiny waist, and the other caged her between himself and the wall. "Tell me what you want, Jacqueline," he said, his hot breath fanning her neck. The moonlight cast a shadow on him, making him look like the devil he was. "What I want is to drag you to hell where people like you belong," she seethed. He let out a raw, deep chuckle that had her insides twisting."And you think you'll leave hell after dragging me there? Interesting," Alexander chuckled. "I'll make sure you won't get out of there. I'll make sure you have nowhere else to run but my arms. My name will be the only thing you can pronounce because it will be the only thing you think about, and when that happens, you'll be completely mine, Jacqueline," he said sinisterly. Trapped between love and war, Jacqueline must sail through if she intends to protect the people she loves.
Jacqueline felt her blood freeze completely. This wasn't how it was supposed to go. No! She looked him in the eyes, but there were no emotions in them. He was supposed to beg for her touch like all the other rich men did. Why was he different? How was she going to hand him the drink now?Jacqueline's head started pounding as fear consumed her. What if things didn't go as she had planned? Jacqueline tried to regain her composure and switch to action mode.
"We... shouldn't be rushing things," Jacqueline forced a smile as she placed her hand on his arm, feeling his biceps and those veins. "We have the whole night to spend together," she said, her voice breaking.
She might just pass out because of the coldness this guy was exuding. He looked at her hand as if it were dirt, and Jacqueline quickly withdrew it.
"Let's have a drink," she said. She elegantly walked over to the table, poured two glasses of wine, and slipped a sleeping pill into his glass unnoticed.Jacqueline's heart kept drumming in her ears as she carried the glass of wine. She carefully walked towards him, praying internally not to slip and fall.
His chilling gaze wrecked her body. She handed him the wine, and he eyed it before taking it from her.Jacqueline felt relieved when he took it. Now he just needed to drink it, and everything would be solved.
Jacqueline watched him drink half of the glass before he handed it back to her. She set the glass on the table.She just needed to be a little patient for five more minutes. After that, he would fall asleep and wouldn't remember anything that happened the following morning.
"Won't you get on the bed?" he asked, his eyes twinkling with mirth before quickly returning to normal.
Jacqueline gulped and got on the bed, feeling his eyes on her like a dangerous predator. With the vibe she was getting, her subconscious was already telling her he might want her as a sacrifice and not for sex.
Jacqueline lay on the bed and stared at him, waiting for his next orders, which made his eyebrows twitch. Wasn't she the best in the club? He had heard she had serviced many men, but the girl in front of him gave him the vibe of a... no way. He smirked. Some girls liked acting docile at first; they always wanted him to make the first move. He rolled his eyes and walked towards her.
Jacqueline gulped nervously as he approached. She had been mentally counting the seconds and minutes; it had been five minutes now, and he should at least be looking tipsy. What was he going to do now? Rip her clothes off? Jacqueline felt hot sweat roll down her back.
He walked towards her on the bed and leaned his face closer to hers. "Strip. I'm not going to repeat myself," he said in a low, dangerous tone, and Jacqueline started stripping without advice.
Her hands shook as she removed her crop top, leaving her in her black bra. Her bum shorts came off next, and she felt the cold air hit her as she was left in her panties.His eyes raked over her body, but Jacqueline couldn't read anything in those empty eyes. He slightly pushed her onto the bed, and Jacqueline's heart raced even harder as he hovered above her. It had been ten long minutes; why wasn't the drug having any effect on him?
As Jacqueline was lost in her thoughts, looking as distressed as ever, she was unaware that his eyes had been on her, noticing the slight changes in her expression. He had been expecting her to try to hold or touch him like all the other girls did, but none of that was happening with her. She even looked like she was about to cry, and it was surprisingly turning him on.
Jacqueline gasped when he pinned her down; she couldn't move an inch. He touched her down there, and Jacqueline instantly clasped her legs, making him frown. He had managed to touch her down there, and it was so small he doubted air had ever entered it.
"Shit," he muttered under his breath, and Jacqueline felt like she might cry at any moment.
"Are you a virgin?" he asked, making Jacqueline's throat run dry. Her eyes were already filled with tears, and if she blinked, they might flow like a river.
"You are," he mumbled, running his hands through his silky black hair. He left her on the bed and began putting on his clothes.
Jacqueline's mind was in chaos. Everything had gone totally wrong, and now he was going to report to her boss. Her life was finished. Jacqueline hurriedly put on her shirt and shorts, and she sprinted out of bed.
She ran to him and stood in front of him. He was much taller than she was.Her face was wet with tears, and it seemed the words were stuck in her throat. If he told her boss about her virginity, it would be over for her.
"Please... please don't tell anyone about this," Jacqueline pleaded. She had never been this scared before; she could feel her whole body shaking.
He was now dressed in a white shirt, black jeans, and a black leather jacket.He looked at her with a bored expression, making Jacqueline feel like a pest he wanted to get rid of.
"Please, I'm willing to do anything. Don't tell my boss about this," Jacqueline pleaded as more tears fell from her eyes.He leaned closer to her and gazed into her eyes as if trying to uncover all her dirty secrets.
"You'll do anything, huh?" he asked, and Jacqueline nodded gingerly.
"I'm willing to do anything," Jacqueline said.He let out a bone-chilling smirk, making him look like a devil, and Jacqueline's hands shook nervously.
"Marry me then," he deadpanned. Jacqueline felt like her ears had malfunctioned; there was no way what she heard was correct.
"Do you know what that means?" he asked, raising her chin with his finger.
"It means you'll become my slave," he said coldly, and Jacqueline's body stiffened.
In order to fulfill her grandfather's last wish, Stella entered into a hasty marriage with an ordinary man she had never met before. However, even after becoming husband and wife on paper, they each led separate lives, barely crossing paths. A year later, Stella returned to Seamarsh City, hoping to finally meet her mysterious husband. To her astonishment, he sent her a text message, unexpectedly pleading for a divorce without ever having met her in person. Gritting her teeth, Stella replied, "So be it. Let’s get a divorce!" Following that, Stella made a bold move and joined the Prosperity Group, where she became a public relations officer that worked directly for the company’s CEO, Matthew. The handsome and enigmatic CEO was already bound in matrimony, and was known to be unwaveringly devoted to his wife in private. Unbeknownst to Stella, her mysterious husband was actually her boss, in his alternate identity! Determined to focus on her career, Stella deliberately kept her distance from the CEO, although she couldn't help but notice his deliberate attempts to get close to her. As time went on, her elusive husband had a change of heart. He suddenly refused to proceed with the divorce. When would his alternate identity be uncovered? Amidst a tumultuous blend of deception and profound love, what destiny awaited them?
Their marriage was nothing but for the benefit of the two families. He could choose anyone to be his bride, but the moment he laid his eyes on her, he knew she was the one he wanted. However, their marriage didn't last for a long because of her indifference. Until the moment he signed the divorce agreement, he finally witnessed her true colors. It turned out that she also took advantage of him. Their divorce was not an end but the start of the real love game.
My family was on the poverty line and had no way to support me in college. I had to work part-time every day just to make ends meet and afford to get into the university. That was when I met her—the pretty girl in my class that every boy dreamt of asking out. I was well aware she was out of my league. Nevertheless, I mustered all my courage and bravely told her that I had fallen for her. To my surprise, she agreed to be my girlfriend. With the sweetest smile I had ever seen, she told me that she wanted my first gift for her to be the latest and top-of-the-line iPhone. I worked like a dog and even did my classmates’ laundry to save up. My hard work eventually paid off after a month. I finally got to buy what she wanted. But as I was wrapping my gift, I saw her in the dressing room, making out with the captain of the basketball team. She then heartlessly made fun of my inadequacy and made a fool out of me. To make things worse, the guy whom she cheated on me with even punched me in the face. Desperation washed over me, but there was nothing I could do but lie on the floor as they trampled on my feelings. But then, my father called me out of the blue, and my life turned upside down. It turned out that I was a billionaire's son.
Once upon a time, there were two kingdoms once at peace. The kingdom of Salem and the kingdom of Mombana... Until the day, the king of Mombana passed away and a new monarch took over, Prince Cone. Prince Cone, has always been hungry for more power and more and more. After his coronation, he attacked Salem. The attack was so unexpected, Salem never prepared for it. They were caught off guard. The king and Queen was killed, the prince was taken into slavery. The people of Salem that survived the war was enslaved, their land taken from them. Their women were made sex slaves. They lost everything, including their land. Evil befall the land of Salem in form of Prince Cone, and the prince of Salem in his slavery was filled with so much rage. The prince of Salem, Prince Lucien swore revenge. 🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳 Ten years later, thirty-years old Lucien and his people raided a coup and escaped slavery. They went into hiding and recuperated. They trained day and night under the leadership of the fearless and cold Lucien who was driven with everything in him to get back their land, and take Mombana land too. It took them five years before they ambushed and attacked Mombana. They killed Prince Cone and reclaimed everything. As they screamed out their victory, Lucien's eyes found and pinned the proud princess of Mombana. Princess Danika. The daughter of Prince Cone. As Lucien stared at her with the coldest eyes anyone can ever possess, he felt victory for the first time. He walked to the princess with the slave collar he'd won for ten years rattling in his hand as he walked. He reached close to her and with a swift movement, he collared her neck. Then, he tilted her chin up, staring into the bluest eyes and the most beautiful face ever created, he gave her a cold smile. "You are my acquisition. My slave. My sex slave. My property. I will pay you in spades, everything you and your father ever did to me and my people." He stated curtly. Pure hatred, coldness and victory was the only emotion on his face. .
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