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After a humiliating betrayal leaves her life in ruins, gentle and self-effacing Amara Blake crosses paths with the enigmatic billionaire, Damian St. Clair, during a chance encounter at a lavish charity gala. A single night of unbridled passion leads to a cascade of complications when Damian cold, commanding, and utterly unattainable enters her life for good. Struggling to reclaim her shattered confidence, Amara must navigate the complexities of Damian's world while rediscovering her own strength. But beneath his marble exterior lies a man burdened by secrets. Can their fragile connection survive the storm brewing on the horizon, or will it crumble under the weight of their scars?
Amara Blake gazed at her phone's broken screen, taunted by the text message that lingered there. Every time she reread it, the same searing ache continued to pierce her chest. "I'm sorry, Amara, but I've met someone else."
Each letter was a harsh reminder of her small-town hopes being dashed in the icy, inhospitable center of the metropolis, and the words felt like a slap. With her hands shaking a little, she set the phone down on the table and exhaled deeply before swiping the screen away. She felt completely alone, even though the coffee shop around her was bustling with life.
"Are you okay, Amara?"
She was startled out of her reverie by the voice. When she looked up, she saw her friend Leah standing there with a worried expression on her face. Even Leah, who had supported her through thick and thin, was unable to completely comprehend what it was like to be so far away from home and to suffer the betrayal of someone she believed she could trust.
Amara lied and forced a smile that stopped short of her eyes. "I'm fine," she said.
Leah arched an eyebrow in a doubtful tone. "You don't appear well. You've spent the last hour gazing at that phone. What took place?
Amara's fingers clenched around her cup's rim. She detested the fact that she was still impacted by it and that she was allowing it to influence her. In actuality, though, she had no idea how to make it stop hurting. What caused her to be so innocent? She had put her trust in him. He had given her all of his promises. And he was gone now.
Amara shook her head and whispered, "It's... nothing." "I simply..." Her emotions were about to overflow, and her words drifted off. The truth was there, buried deep within her, but she didn't want to acknowledge how crushed she felt or cry in front of Leah.
Leah rejected it. Her eyes narrowed in worry as she slid into the chair across from Amara. "Amara, hurry up. You cannot continue to avoid it. Since you moved here, you have been suppressing all of this. I see it. It cannot simply be dismissed.
Amara took a deep breath and closed her eyes for a time. She wanted to share everything with Leah, including the heartache and betrayal, how she had centered her entire life on him, and how everything had fallen apart in a single, ruthless text message. She wasn't prepared, though. Not quite yet.
Amara finally muttered, "I don't know if I can do this anymore, Leah," in a tight voice. "I wanted to start over, so I came here. I considered... You know, I imagined it would be different. However, it seems like everything is collapsing.
Leah's face softened, and she squeezed Amara's hand across the table. "You're more resilient than this. Even though it seems unachievable at the moment, you will overcome it. It's only a portion of your tale, not the entirety of it-this city, this job, everything.
Amara gave an absent nod, but the words didn't make her feel better. Far from the little hamlet where everyone knew her business, she had dreamed of succeeding in the metropolis and creating something for herself. All those dreams seemed meaningless today, though. In pursuit of a success that seemed so far away, her life had devolved into a string of meaningless days full of meetings and interminable hours at a job she didn't love. She had given so much of herself to this man, and now he was gone.
Amara said in a voice that was almost audible above a whisper, "I don't know where I'm supposed to go from here." "Leah, I believed he was the one. I believed that my story would finally finish happily. But now, without him, I'm not even sure who I am. What should I do at this point?
Leah's eyes became empathetic. "You figure things out. Amara, you've always been able to do that. Even if you aren't able to perceive it at the moment, you are incredibly strong.
Amara remained silent. At that moment, she was unable to recognize any strength within herself. She could only perceive the sensation of loss and emptiness that had seized every aspect of her life.
Leah reclined in her chair and gave her companion a close examination. "Look, I'm aware of your pain. However, don't let him be the cause of your failure. You have progressed this far. Don't allow the mistakes of one person to define who you are.
She was surprised by how sharply the words sliced through her. She pushed back the tears that pricked the corners of her eyes as she met Leah's stare, refusing to let them fall.
Amara's voice was full of passion as she continued, "I don't know if I can keep pretending." "Acting as though I can manage everything and that everything is alright." I believed I was capable of strength. I believed I could succeed. However, Leah, I don't think I'm suited for this.
Leah leaned forward and spoke in a forceful tone. "Amara, you don't have to act fake around me. However, you can succeed. You've handled worse, I've seen. All you have to do is keep your identity in mind.
Amara took a deep breath. Really, who was she? The girl who just had a suitcase full of hopes when she arrived in the city? Or the shattered woman who can't even glance at her phone without losing it while she's seated in a coffee shop? She no longer recognized herself.
She ran a hand through her hair and let out a loud sigh. "I'm not sure what to do. Everything I've fought so hard to achieve seems to be slipping away.
After examining her for a while, Leah resumed her conversation. "Are you aware of my thoughts? You should, in my opinion, give up on the notion of perfection. It's not necessary for everything to work out at once. That isn't how life is. Take each day as it comes. You remain who you are. And that's sufficient.
Amara inhaled deeply as she attempted to process what Leah had said. Perhaps she was correct. Perhaps she had been so preoccupied with finding a fast fix for everything that she had lost sight of what was most important: herself.
Leah gave her a grin and squeezed her hand once more. And I'm always available if everything else fails. You don't have to work alone on this.
Amara returned the smile, but it was a bittersweet one. "Thank you, Leah. Without you, I don't know what I would do.
Leah gave a wink. "It is likely that you would still be sitting here, gazing at that phone."
For the first time in days, Amara felt a little lighter and laughed quietly. However, she found it difficult to let go of the burden of her own feelings. There was still plenty for her to learn.
When her phone buzzed once more, she briefly thought about ignoring it. However, she picked it up out of curiosity and saw another message from her ex. It was brief and contrite: "I apologize. I hope our friendship endures.
With her hand hovering over the response button, she had the familiar sting in her chest. However, she put the phone down again and turned it off entirely. He didn't have to give her closure. She needed to give herself closure.
Amara got to her feet and picked up her luggage, saying, "I think I'm done with the city for today." "I need time to reflect."
Leah stood beside her and nodded. "Let's leave this place. You can walk with me.
For the first time in a long time, Amara felt as if she might be able to move on as they left the coffee shop together. Perhaps she had not yet been defeated by the metropolis.
All she had to do was find her path.
When cruel Alpha Hayden attacked and slaughtered Lila's pack, her entire life falls apart. She runs into the forbidden forest alone in fear and despair, but Kian, a strong Alpha with a bad and sorrowful past, saves her. Reluctantly taking Lila in, Kian is overwhelmed by the idea that he is impotent because of a fertility test that is carried out by the doctor and his ex-wife named Flora. However, Kian rejects Lila because he believes she is trying to deceive and trap him after a single passionate night results in an unplanned pregnancy. Lila leaves Kian's pack after feeling rejected and heartbroken, but she is saved by Kael, a charming werewolf who gives her the affection and attention she needs. Lila quickly learns that not everything is as it seems, though, since Kael has his own secrets. Lila has to make her way through a web of lies, treachery, and unspoken secrets as danger approaches. When Kian comes back to win her back, can she trust him again, or will the wounds from his rejection keep them apart for good?
Tobias has always been the Beta, the loyal second-in-command, the enforcer of pack law, and the protector of his Alpha's family. For years, he's watched Lily Blackthorn, his Alpha's sweet, innocent younger sister, grow into a woman. He knows she is forbidden to him, but when she goes into her first heat, the scent of her awakens something dark and primal within him. Tobias fights it. He tries to stay away. But his wolf is relentless, whispering one undeniable truth: She is mine. Lily has always admired Tobias, the brooding, disciplined warrior who guards her brother's side. But when her heat takes hold, she sees the hunger in his eyes. She feels the pull between them. And she wants to surrender. One night. One forbidden taste. And Tobias is lost. But when the Alpha discovers their betrayal, Tobias is forced to make an impossible choice, fight for the love that could tear the pack apart, or abandon his mate to save himself.
In a city that never sleeps, temptation lurks in the shadows... When Isabella starts college, she envisions a life filled with new friendships, thrilling experiences, and a future with Alex, her devoted, loving boyfriend. Together, they share a bond built on trust and years of unwavering companionship. But beneath the surface of their perfect love, a quiet restlessness brews within her, a craving for something more... something dangerous. Then she meets him. Professor James is enigmatic, confident, and intoxicating, a man whose very presence sends a shiver down Isabella's spine. What begins as a fleeting fascination soon ignites into an illicit affair, one that consumes her with a passion she never knew she was capable of feeling. With every stolen glance, every whispered secret, she spirals deeper into a forbidden world, where desire eclipses reason and every choice carries consequences. Torn between the comforting love of Alex and the electrifying pull of James, Isabella teeters on the edge of ruin. But in a game where hearts and reputations are at stake, can she truly have it all... or will she lose everything?
Sandra Saunters has never known love, only cruelty. Branded a bastard, she endures years of scorn from her indifferent father, venomous stepmother, and heartless half-siblings. The only solace she has is in the arms of her childhood sweetheart Armin Jacobs, until the night she finds him tangled in bed with her stepsister, shattering the last piece of her fragile world. Determined to rewrite her fate, Sandra escapes to a new city, vowing to bury her past. Years later, she returns not as the broken girl they discarded, but as a powerful, ambitious woman with a thirst for vengeance. Desmond Willis an enigmatic, silver-haired billionaire with a reputation as a ruthless heartbreaker. He doesn't believe in love, only in control. When he proposes a one-year contract marriage, Sandra sees the perfect opportunity to further her ambitions and exact revenge on the family that wronged her. But the game changes when passion ignites and unexpected emotions blur the lines. As Sandra finds herself torn between her growing love for Desmond and the reappearance of Armin who refuses to let her go, she must navigate a world of power, deceit, and betrayal. Yet, the greatest danger lies closer than she ever imagined. When the truth about her true enemies is revealed, Sandra must decide whether to let the past define her, or claim the future she was always meant to have.
In Lothlann Continent, talent in martial arts won cultivators respect. Darren Chu, a mediocre talent in martial arts, was deemed a loser by everyone. His status changed when a fireball fell from the sky and hit him on the head. He cheated death. Empowered with the ability to assimilate other creatures' talent, Darren sought to better himself and seek vengeance against those who had wronged his family, including his little sister. "You will kneel in front of me one day," swore the future lord of martial arts.
After two years of marriage, Sadie was finally pregnant. Filled with hope and joy, she was blindsided when Noah asked for a divorce. During a failed attempt on her life, Sadie found herself lying in a pool of blood, desperately calling Noah to ask him to save her and the baby. But her calls went unanswered. Shattered by his betrayal, she left the country. Time passed, and Sadie was about to be wed for a second time. Noah appeared in a frenzy and fell to his knees. "How dare you marry someone else after bearing my child?"
Charlee was left at the altar and became a laughingstock. She tried to keep her head high, but ultimately lost it when she received a sex tape of her fiance and her half-sister. Devastated, she ended up spending a wild night with a hot stranger. It was supposed to be one-time thing, but he kept popping up, helping her with projects and revenge, all while flirting with her constantly. Charlee soon realized that it was nice having him around, until her ex suddenly appeared at her door, begging for another chance. Her tycoon lover asked, “Who will you choose? Think carefully before you answer.”
"You're pathetic!" Brenden sneered, each word cutting deep into Corinna's heart. Years of emotional wounds had drained every ounce of love she once held. "I've wasted enough time on you. If there's a next life, I hope we never meet again." Her words severed the bond between them like a blade. From that moment on, Brenden was haunted by her absence—unable to sleep, longing for the warmth he took for granted.
"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."
Kallie, a mute who had been ignored by her husband for five years since their wedding, also suffered the loss of her pregnancy due to her cruel mother-in-law. After the divorce, she learned that her ex-husband had quickly gotten engaged to the woman he truly loved. Holding her slightly rounded belly, she realized that he had never really cared for her. Determined, she left him behind, treating him as a stranger. Yet, after she left, he scoured the globe in search of her. When their paths crossed once more, Kallie had already found new happiness. For the first time, he pleaded humbly, "Please don't leave me..." But Kallie's response was firm and dismissive, cutting through any lingering ties. "Get lost!"