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By oguruth
The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband is an interesting Billionaire novel about Olive & AngelesâŚ.In a conspiracy, she was taken back from the countryside to marry him instead of her sister. The so-called weak husband in rumors she married turned out to be a business tycoon with one hand covering the sky. âHusband, […]
By oguruth
The Billionaireâs Regret Novel Synopsis After a secret engagement with his long-time lover; Victoria, Oscar had the nerve to declare his love for his Childhood friend, Ingrid publicly.Not knowing Victoria was pregnant with his heir, he humiliated her and fired her from the company, leaving her homeless and helpless. Five years later, their paths crossed […]
By Novelist
In a parallel realm, I discovered a vital lesson through arduous circumstances. During my time in the Kingdom of Eldoria, I dwelled with my betrothed's family for three long years. Rather than regarding me as their future son-in-law, they subjected me to servitude, stripping away my dignity. Motivated solely by my affection for my beloved, Lady Elysia Pendragon, I endured every torment. She illuminated my existence, casting a radiant glow upon my path. Regrettably, my entire universe crumbled on the fateful day I stumbled upon Lady Elysia's infidelity. Never before had I experienced such profound anguish, shattering my very soul. Embark on the full saga to delve deeper into this tale of woe...
By Novelist
Kathleen Johnson was sitting on the bed with a blanket wrapped around her. There were small red bruises on her exposed smooth shoulder and delicate collarbone. Although she was in a daze, it was undeniable that she still looked sexy. The sound of running water from the bathroom stopped abruptly, and Samuel Macari came out of the bathroom with a white towel wrapped around his waist after a while. He had broad shoulders, a lean body, well-defined abs, and the chiseled features of a male model. No, he looked much better than a male model. âWhy are you in a daze?â Samuelâs deep and magnetic voice rang out. âHave you thought of what you want?â Kathleen regained her senses. She swallowed a lump in her throat as she looked at the manâs muscular body. Is it okay if we donât get a divorce? Her voice was sweet as usual, and her eyes were filled with a hint of innocence and misery.
By Novelist
My Three Darlings by Anonymous is a beautiful novel with a heart-wrenching story. If this cover doesnât raise your temperature a few degrees, the story will. Grab a fan before reading this one, because it really heats up. This is such a lovely book. The author writes characters that make you feel as if you literally stepped into the pages of her book. Characters are definitely the strong point of the novel. It does take a while to untangle them in the beginning but read carefully and persevere, itâs worth it. A lot of it is predictable but it doesnât detract from the story at all, since itâs written with humor, entertaining situations and interesting characters.
By Novelist
He kissed me deeply and I knew in that moment that we would be all right. Snapping the now finished book shut, I sighed. Normally I wasnât the type of girl who obsessed over romantic stories, but last week changed that. All Iâve been doing is reading these unrealistic romantic stories and obviously imagining myself as the female lead. Who is the male lead, you might be wondering? The same guy who stole my heart four years ago, Hunter Hall. âAarya, do you want to come grocery shopping with me?â My momâs unmistakable voice shouted up the stairs. âNo, Mom.â I replied. Aarya Bedi, thatâs my name. I am nineteen years old, and if you canât already tell from my name, I am Indian, and yes, I am a werewolf. Currently, I live with my parents, Sid and Tara; theyâve been mated/married for twenty-seven years. My older brother, Sai, is twenty-four and his mate, Zoya, is also twenty-four. Our pack is called Black Moon; I love our community. Everyone knows everyone and growing up here was amazing. Right now, I am training to be a pack doctor; it was always something I wanted to do. Read the full story to discover more....
By Novelist
Amy was busy with her laptop when her phone suddenly chirped, she almost ignored cause of how engrossed she was but decided to take a look at the screen of the phone at a time when the call was almost coming to an end. Seeing that the caller ID was her husbandâs secretary, Joan, she picked up the phone quickly as she wondered why she must have called him. She only saved Joanâs number cause sheâs her husbandâs secretary and on days when she may not be able to reach her husband, Callan, at work, she would simply call Joan to pass the phone to him. But this time was the first time that Joan would be placing a call across to her. She answered the call as she placed the phone gently on her ear, but the filthy sounds she heard left her flabbergasted and troubled. She had to look at the screen of the phone again to be sure that it was Joan that pulled a call across, she placed the phone on her ear again and heard the same filthy sounds, they were hard and loud moans that depicts clearly that someone was having a heavy round of s*x with her.
By Novelist
Anastasia, help! Iâve been molested at the club! The desperate and helpless sound of her best friendâs voice was the only thing on Anastasia Tillmanâs mind as she rushed over to the clubhouse. Room 808. Anastasia looked up at the number plaque on the door of the private room. It was the same room number that her best friend, Hayley Seymour, had texted her. Without another thought, she barged through the door to save her friend. When the door swung open under her hand, she was greeted by the darkness within. Suddenly, a strong hand clasped around her wrist and dragged her into the dark room, followed by a loud thud as the door slammed shut. âHeyâwho are you, and what do you want?!â Anastasia shrieked, her eyes darting around wildly as she tried to make out her surroundings. âSettle down, and Iâll treat you well.â A manâs deep and husky voice spoke close to her ear. The next second, Anastasia was unceremoniously tossed onto the couch, and before she could scramble to her feet, a lean and strong body pinned her down. She let out a muffled cry when a pair of lips that tasted like peppermint captured hers. The man on top of her felt burning hot to the touch. A sense of hopelessness brought tears to her eyes as she tried to struggle against the man, but in the end, she could do nothing but endure the manâs ferocity
By Novelist
A Man Like None Other is a beautiful novel with a heart-wrenching story. If this cover doesnât raise your temperature a few degrees, the story will. Grab a fan before reading this one, because it really heats up. This is such a lovely book. The author writes characters that make you feel as if you literally stepped into the pages of her book. Characters are definitely the strong point of the novel. It does take a while to untangle them in the beginning but read carefully and persevere, itâs worth it. A lot of it is predictable but it doesnât detract from the story at all, since itâs written with humor, entertaining situations and interesting characters.
By Novelist
Itâs hot. I feel so hotâŚ.. Courtney wondered if it was because she had drunk too much as she felt hot all over. Then,
she vaguely heard what she thought was the sound of the door being pushed open.
When she forced herself to open her eyes and look toward the only light source, she saw a few people standing perfectly straight at the door with reverence. They were greeting a tall and erect figure that was walking toward them from the other end of the red carpet.The manâs long legs came to a stop before he asked in a cold voice, âHave you confirmed that sheâs clean?â
Yes, Master.âWhat are they saying? Who is that guy? Is he Isaac?Courtney wanted to open her eyes wide to see the man carefully, but the room to the door was closed. Now, she couldnât see anything clearly; she could only hear the sound of someoneâs footsteps bapproaching her bed.