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Sleeping With My Sister's Husband
As usual, Huo Beiting entered her room with a strong smell of alcohol, stripped her clothes violently, glared at her like a hungry wolf, and dragged over her slender body--even he got married today. "Don't touch me!" Xia Ranran glared at him and struggled, "You are married! Go back to your wife's room and sleep with her. I'm not your plaything!" Her voice was hoarse and she looked resolute, "From now on, you cannot touch me!" "Show me how you can get away from me." Huo Beiting smirked and pressed on her, "Xia Ranran, accept your fate. You are my plaything, unless I get tired of you. You will always be my lovely plaything. I will ride on you, play with you, and torture you!" As usual, Ranran could not move and totally dominated by him. The next morning, Ranran got up dizzy and found Huo Beiting was flirting with his new wife. "Darling, was I too gentle last night? You don't seem to be tired this morning." Qiao Kexin's face reddened, "Shut up! Ranran is here. Stop being a jerk." "Well, I can be more 'jerk' *************** Sleeping With My Sister's Husband Chapter 1 She Doesn't Deserve to Have my Baby The rainy night seemed to be particularly long. Xia Ranran curled up on the bed and listened to the rain outside the window. She felt cold out of no reason. She smelled some kind of strong alcohol, and the blanket on her body was suddenly lifted, and her pajamas were pulled off and thrown aside. " Beiting, can we not do it today ... " Ranran grabbed the man's large, strong hand and gently pleaded, " I don't feel well. " " Do you have the right to say no? " Huo Beiting glared at her with his dark eyes, and he looked drunk. Ranran tried her best to push him away, " Qiao Kexin is just next door. She is your girlfriend. " " So what? " Huo Beiting controlled her body and sneered, " you can shout a little louder, to let everyone see how a pure little sister seduced her brother. " He ruthlessly inserted her. Ranran's back tightened in pain, but she did n' t call out. Each time, she felt that it was torture. However, the man riding on her did n' t think so. It was the same tonight. After several rounds of penetration, he was still not satisfied. He turned her over and was about to penetrate again. Ranran couldn't stand it anymore. She lay on the bed and whispered, "No, Beiting, I'm pregnant... " The man stopped abruptly, then turned her over and grabbed her chin, "Say it again. " "I am pregnant. " Ranran bit her lip and told him word for word, "I just had a test today. It's been six and a half weeks. " "Who permitted you to conceive my child? " Huo Beiting clenched his fist, as if he was provoked by a beast, "Didn't I ask you to take the contraceptive pill! " Ranran wanted to explain, but when she opened her mouth she felt her throat is tight. Her eyes turned red, "I want to keep the child... " "You have no right! You don't deserve to have my baby. Huo Beiting stood up and threw her clothes to her, "get up! " "Why? "Ranran felt even
A Night with the CEO
In this life to earn your place is to learn how to fight for it. A love between a secretary and a CEO that was always forbidden. Lust will be the only key for them to be one, for them to be strong enough to fight for their love as they face the challenges that they need to overcome. *************** A Night with the CEO Perfect Secretary " good morning sir! " Monique said. While greeting her boss who is walking on its way to his office. " What my schedule for today? " Tristan asked with a cold tone. " Sir your schedule for today is you have a lunch date with Mr. Vergoza for the proposal of partnership, you also have a 3pm meeting with the board directors of the company and Tonight at 7pm Mrs. Villadoza prepared a dinner date for you and your fiance. " Monique said. "Cancel the dinner at 7pm, tell her im busy! " He said in a cold tone. " Yes sir" Monique said and walked towards her desk. Monique Tam is a 20 years old secretary of Tristan Villadoza the CEO of Villadoza Company its been 2 years since she started working here. She is a half chinese and american. She lives alone. While Tristan Villadoza is the CEO of Villadoza Corporation and also known as the cold hearted guy since he treats people coldly. "Coffee" He said through the telephone. Monique already prepared for it, so she entered the office and place the coffee at his desk. While the CEO was acting as if he's reading the news paper in front of her. "Um boss ? "monique asked. " What is it? " Tristan answered while trying to concentrate on reading the news paper. "The news paper is turned upside down "she said stopping her self from laughing. So tristan turn out to see and he felt embarrassed. He hided the news paper in his table and acted as if it didn't happen. " Send me the documents regarding the project land and also the papers that i need to sign" He said in a bossy tone. " Sir? "monique said. " What is it now? Im trying to concentrate "the boss said while reading the documents in front of him. " Well actually that is the document that your asking for " She said. He stopped. He pinched his eyebrows as if he's confused. "Ill just call you if i need anything" He said as if he's already conceding defeat. "Yes sir " Monique said and walked towards her desk. "Why is she so damn perfect " ...
Playing with the Devil's Son
Clarissa Johnson- She's eighteen years old and she managed to escape from Hell without the Devil's permission. Now, she is being hunted down in the Living World, but what happens when she gets attached to a human girl and drags her into this whole mess? Anthony Lurken- He is the Devil's son with a charm no girl can resist and he gets sent to capture and bring back Clarissa. His father warns him not to fall in love with a human, but humans are what he uses. Will he meet his match? He's got one girl playing with his heart and Clarissa playing with his mind. What does a devilishly handsome guy need to do to catch a break? Tatiana Davey- An eighteen year old girl who is apart of the New York rich society. When she finds out her parents have arranged her marriage with Darren Little, the Heir to a million dollar enterprise and a hot genius, she is infuriated. Then she meets Clarissa and her life changes forever. At times it seems for the better and at others for the worst. Who's going to end up back in Hell? *************** Playing with the Devil's Son Chapter One Playing With the Devil's Son Chapter One CLARISSA POV The eerie sound of the piano continued to haunt me as I focused on the long dark red hallway in front of me. My legs were screaming in protest as I ran. My mouth was dry, my breaths were coming out in pants and I could feel my heart crashing against my chest. The ground rumbled with every step they took and I could hear them getting closer. My blood turned cold. I wasn't going to make it. Sweat dripped down my face and I pushed my aching legs forward. I heard them howl behind me and I knew they were much closer. If only everything would have gone right. I should've just grabbed the pendant and ignored Anthony’s haunting music. My distraction may have caused me my life. Now the hellhounds were after me and Satan was not happy. I gripped my dagger and the pendant tightly in each hand. I looked behind me quickly and I saw the dog-like creatures. They growled viciously and barred their horrible teeth. Terror gripped my body, but I pushed myself further. Only a little more. A hellhound jumped towards me and I slashed out with my long sharp dagger. A splash of black goo erupted out of the cut and I heard the body hit the ground. Whimpers followed as another hellhound crashed into it. As I ran, I slashed and stabbed any hellhound that got too close. I yelled in pain as one clamped its sharp teeth down on my right calf. I plunged my dagger into its skull and I watched as it completely disintegrated. The other hellhounds took this opportunity to gain on me. Shit. I threw my dagger and I watched it hit its mark. Another hellhound disappeared and I continued to run. Pain shot through my leg and my chest was ready to explode, but I was not about to stop. I barged inside a large dark room with an altar in the middle of it. I saw them pick up speed as they tried to stop me. I scrambled to reach the altar. I s
Reason To Believe
Madeline "Addie" Jane is a senior in high school. Feeling indebted to the father who gave up on his dreams to raise her after her mother died she is now following the path he had wanted to take. But it comes at a cost. A musician at heart, her own dreams are fading fast. When her father finds a job in a small town Addie decides to take a small piece of her life back, but the repercussions might just be more than she was prepared for. When her music teacher Mr. Scott hears her sing he asks her to join his band. Feeling torn Addie is unsure about her decision, but the music overrides her insecurities and Addie finds herself falling in love with music and Mr. Scott. While Addie struggles with her feelings, Mr. Scott and her new friends help her to see just what she is capable of. But it is only a matter of time before her world begins to fall apart, and Addie is left with a decision. Follow her dreams and believe in herself, or follow the dreams her father has for her and potentially lose him forever. *************** Reason To Believe Chapter One “First day at your new school Madeline. ” Dad said as I sat at the table. He’d made me a bowl of oatmeal, although given that my stomach was churned up with nerves; I wasn’t sure I’d be able to eat much. “Don’t remind me. ” I groaned. Starting at a new school four months into senior year hadn’t been all the appealing. Dad had been offered a better job managing the Veterinary clinic here and we had to go where the money was. “That’s not my Madeline, you love school. ” He replied looking over his newspaper at me. He was frowning. I lifted a spoonful of the warm oatmeal to my mouth and force fed myself. He’d put honey in it, just like I preferred but even that wasn’t enough to coerce me into eating it. It wasn’t his fault he was under the impression that I loved school. I’d let him think that for as long as I could remember. He had always strived for my success, my career plan had been set in stone from the very first day I’d walked into preschool. “I’m just a little nervous I guess. ” I mumbled. “I only had a few friends back home, and now I need to make new ones. ” I smiled as I thought of Jack and Kristen. We’d been friends since fifth grade, when I’d told them I was leaving we all cried and then promised to keep in touch, I hoped more than anything we’d stick to it. It was just me and dad, it had been for most of my life and it was lonely. I was four when my Mom died in a car accident. She had been travelling out of town for work and she never returned. I was young, but I still remember the day the police officers arrived to tell us. They had stood on our doorstep, their blue caps in their hands. They had looked down at me, sadness in their eyes. They had talked to dad, voices not much louder than a whisper. I hadn’t been able to make their words out, but once dad double backed into the staircase behind him, and let out a weak strangled gasp; I knew it was bad. I placed my
Will You?: older woman younger man romance
19-year old Lance is your typical teenager - raging hormones and all. He is crazy enough to fall in love with a single mom twice his age. But this inexperienced young man has three things guiding him - his heart, brain and crotch. For Christ's sake, which should he follow? Cara is a first-time divorcee settling down to a life of quiet independence, but a strange attraction to her friend's yummy son threatens to make her lose her senses. She has no idea what to do. Should she protect her sanity or should she just let it go to hell? From Amazon bestselling author of Message In The Bottle, this is not a romantic story you'd want to miss! *************** Will You?: older woman younger man romance PART I - Chapter 1 "Hey, honey," Carol called as she beat eggs in a shallow pan. "Yeah, Mom," Lance mumbled weakly as he dragged his feet over to his busy mother in the kitchen. She had seen him passing by and was glad at the good timing. "Are you free? I need you to take a DVD to someone. " She was bustling all around the kitchen as she spoke. "Why not just stream it over? ", he grumbled. "It's a DVD, sweety, not a porn video. " He blushed as he recalled when his mother had caught him streaming a leaked porn video with his friend, Dylan. "By the way," she continued, now sure of success in breaking down his resistance. "It's just videos of a programme I launched some time ago, so it's too important to be trusted with your software thing. " "Come on, Mom," he sighed and rolled his eyes, but she didn't see him. "Thanks dear, I'm grateful. " "So who's the person? " "Oh it's Cara. She couldn't come for the programme because of Lisa's illness. Until that kid's hale and hearty, Cara's not leaving home. Remember how I excused myself from everything when Anna fell so sick? " Lance remembered. It was just a few months ago when his young cousin fell gravely ill and had no other close relative nearby to look after her other than Carol, her parents having died years ago. But her recovery, like everything else about her, was swift. Nowadays, the girl was spending some time with her mother's family. "But you can still stream it; it's easier," Lance mumbled. "Of course, dear. You and Dylan can. But me and Cara, we are old school. We prefer the good ol' slot and play. And just in case she's forgotten, what she's looking for is the second and third videos. Now, if you're done with your complaints and reservations, the DVD is just beside the TV. Thank you. " With a smile, Lance went back to the sitting room. He wondered how his mother managed to anticipate his thoughts. Not that she was a psychologist, but she cert...
Working under the CEO
Chapter 40: Epilogue
Damon curled a hand into her hair and pulled back, savouring the startled yelp she let out and the exposed line of her throat. He took the opportunity to bite down on her pulse, feeling her heart rate spike beneath his lips before licking a stripe over it to soothe the sting. "Beg me to make you come, Mia." She scoffed. "In your dreams, maybe." *** Mia Grace's life would have been picture perfect if not for her new boss, Damon Rossi. Hes demanding, insensitive but also completely irresistible. After Damon Rossi returns from his trip to Spain, he fills the position as the new CEO, replacing his father. Mia expected him to be sweet and kind like her, also a lot older but he's completely opposite. Almost instantly, she hates the man yet lusts after him all together. As they continue working together, everything around them is put to test, from their will to remain professional to their feelings, desires, only to reach a point where nothing ever will be the same again. *** *************** Working under the CEO Part 1 Mia made her way back down to the ground floor where the mailroom was located. It is a busy spot with lots of people going in and out on a regular basis. After all but one constant was sitting at the desk, happily humming to some song that she didn't recognise, shuffling through paperwork as though he would never want to be anyplace else. She stared at the man before hurrying up with her work even though she's met with a large grin. "Not so bad, was it? " Sean asked, a glint of mischief ever-present in his eyes. It was about his humming. She knew that. "Not at all, Sean. " Mia lied while trying to get her work done. It shouldn't be her responsibility for crying out loud. There are so many people in the office, but she got entrusted with that. With a sigh she stared at the light beeping, her insides curling with the clock ticking. "A woman after my heart. You are the only one who appreciates my talent, Mia" Sean exclaimed like the overdramatic man he was, throwing his arms in the air. Sitting in the tiny stuffy office making copies of each and everyone from the floor does that to you. It's not a glamorised job, after all. "Yeah, yeah" Mia answered, although she can't seem to get her head around his words. Just then she heard the door push open. Looking over her shoulder, she noticed Lizzie. She was also working as a receptionist in the same office. "Hey" Lizzie shyly smiled. "Hi. Is Mr Rossi in today? " Sean made a noise. "The big boss? " Mia swallowed the little extra moisture in her mouth from thinking about those bright green eyes. The way they stayed on her. The way they widened and flared every time he's irritated. She never saw him smile. Bet he would look mesmerising with those eyes crinkling. His deep voice, so high strung and harsh, that almost made her insides melt. No! She cant be having such kind of thought about her boss. That's not very professional. "Not the only thing that's big about
Kiss & Switch
Maggie never thought that there could be another person living inside her body. She read books about parallel worlds, but she didn’t expect even in her wildest dream that the human from another universe could actually be inside her own body. Or, perhaps inside her mind? Until one day, Dustin, the dashing psychology student, approached her and asked questions about the consecutive odd changes in her personality—changes that Maggie didn’t expect to be dangerous. *************** Kiss & Switch Chapter 1: Triggered "MAGGIE, aren't you going to school today? " Madison asked her daughter when she noticed that she's not hurrying to eat her breakfast. "Is there something wrong? You seemed silent. " Maggie looked up and smiled at her mother. "I'm fine, mommy," she said and took a bite of her bacon and egg sandwich. "My headache is not going away, and it kinda distracts my focus," she added and pressed her fingers on her temple. "D'you have some meds, mom? " Madison gave her one tablet of ibuprofen and a glass of water. "After the meal," she said and sat in front of her. "Does it really hurt? Why don't you skip classes today and go with me to the clinic? " "Hell no, mom," she said with a chuckle. "I don't want to skip the only days that I will see Dustin. " "Is he the cute guy on the psychology department? " Madison asked that made her daughter smiled sweetly. "Did you talk to him? " "Nah," Maggie replied. "He's snobbish. And, he only talks to the professors. I've never seen him talk to other students, except with his classmates. " "Maybe he's just avoiding getting attention from other girls," her mom said. "You say he's a popular guy, right? If he talks to other female students, it might cause issues. " Maggie frowned. "That's kinda illogical," she complained. "He's a psychology major. He should practice social interactions. " She pressed her lips together. "He's far different from Uncle Jacob, even though they're both on the same field. " Maggie's mother didn't speak, and she got used to it. Every time she mentioned Dr. Jacob, her mom always switched to her not in the mood mode. And for over her twenty years of existence, she never saw her talked to the doctor politely. Whenever he's visiting their house, her mom is always pretending to be busy in the kitchen. "Mom," Maggie called her mother's attention. "Don't you want to remarry? " Madison stopped putting bacon on the loaf. "I'm busy in our bakeshop; I don't ha...
Drizzle of Cries
Axel Donovan Ramos, a Doctor in the making, wasn't really sure what to do with his life after countless of unfortunate events that he encountered. His life was filled with nothing but rain; always cold and crying. But when he met the young Chelo Ojeda who paints her way to his storm with vivid colors—he realized, life without rain is clearly much prettier and livelier. *************** Drizzle of Cries The Downpour of Rain Prologue I’ve been always curious of the cycle of life; reasons on why and how it works, destiny and human choice, life and death, truth and lies, and chances and such. I have been engrossed with them when I almost lost my chance to fulfill my innermost desires and most private dreams. My experiences in this lifetime, at a young age, taught me to live life to the fullest, without any regrets. The world moves in a strange and inimitable manner; life goes on amidst the chaos and unfairness that it entails. You live, and then neither anyone of us has an idea when death will take our lives. You meet people; love them with all of your heart, only to be broken in end. You follow your dreams; fueled by a strong passion to achieve them, but you’ll either get played with luck or mischance. And like most people would say, life is cruel and unfair. You never know what life will give you—what your true destiny is—the reasons behind anything. And I want to spend my life looking for it, this life of mine, taught me to never expect anything and that enjoy every second of the day being happy. It was my philosophy in life. Being sick and stuck on the hospital for a long time, I almost lost my chance in this existence, and then I realized I don’t have any time to waste another moment anymore. I should be doing something right now—follow my dreams, maybe—or learn a new hobby and the likes. Right. Lost in daze of my trance of thoughts, I didn’t realize that I added a different color on my painting. I almost shriek in shock when I saw the odd looking tint of the original palette I planned earlier. The aesthetic rosy pastel motif of my painting of the sky turned distressed when combined with the mistake touch of black. Black, most of us constructed this color with death, and we got used on this assembled implication of colors—followed the norm and continued life carrying the roles, social construct, and meanings that created by men t...
When Sara Lexington decided to loosen up a bit by getting drunk and ended up giving her virginity to a complete stranger, she didn't expect this to become such a huge problem. - “ I can make you forget everything by pleasuring you in ways you didn't even know existed! ” He whispered before leaning down and nibbling on her earlobe, making her moan loudly “ Ple-Please...” She pleaded, dragging her nails down his bare back without caring about how she didn't even know his name. (Recommended for 18+ audience strictly) *************** Pleasure Seeker Chapter 01 BEFORE YOU READ! This is a mature themed book so if you feel uncomfortable at any point, leave peacefully! Follow me on insta @authorsy56 for Character aesthetics and updates. Enjoy Reading! AUTHOR|~S. Y AUTHOR'S POV Tears streamed down her face, as she drove her car rashly, remembering about what happened at her Grandmother's birthday party tonight. Getting humiliated was nothing new for her, but this time, the embarassment she had faced, pushed her off the edge. She was about to retaliate but the only thing holding her back, was the thought of being the successor of Lexington's Group one day. This was the ultimate goal of her life from forever and she would stop at nothing to inherit Lexington Group of Companies. Angrily, she parked the car in the parking lot of the club, she usually went at and wiped her tears away, before fixing her make up, by looking in the rear view mirror. Heaving a heavy breath, she tried to calm herself down. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't accept how her Grandmother grabbed her arm and threw her out of the party, after she tried to tell her, that her cousin Maria was lying about acquiring the shares in Black Inc. Shooking her head, she opened her car's door and stepped out, revealing her perfectly featured face with her green eyes squinted, a perfect straight nose standing arrogantly, heart shaped lips adorned with dark red lipstick and her broad forehead frowning. She looked like a hot mess with the light make-up on. She was wearing a red short dress and was ready to just drown all her worries tonight. She needed to attend the meeting with the Board members tomorrow anyway. Walking towards the Club, she raised her head up and casted the same cold and emotionless facade on her face. The guards pushed the doors open when they saw her. She was well known in the city, as she was the youngest Grand-daughter of The Lexington's. The loud music was blaring in the club and the voice hit her ears ju...
A Mistaken Truth
A night that was meant to be a celebration, ends in tragedy, when Katie, a local veterinarian, becomes the victim of a sexual assault. She must learn to come to terms with the consequences, such as falling for the officer assigned to the case. Avery, a newly appointed police officer with the Tucson Police Department, is assigned his first case. Trying to make a name for himself, he arrogantly plans to solve this case in record time. Falling for the victim was never part of his plan, and he finds that this case will turn his world upside down. *************** A Mistaken Truth Chapter 1 Avery "31-113" "31-113, go ahead. " "912 for a suspected 491 at University Medical. " "10-17" The nurse nods her head at me as she enters the room that I am currently situated outside of at University Medical for a hospital follow-up on an open sexual assault case. A recent graduate of the Southern Arizona Law Enforcement Training Center and the newest member of the Tucson Police Department, I am sitting outside the room of the victim in my first solo case. I am nervous, this is my opportunity to earn the trust and respect of my community and co-workers. Although I graduated from the training center with high marks and received positive feedback from my ride along the first few weeks, this is the first call I am handling by myself. I have been waiting for what seems like an eternity for the opportunity to speak with the victim. "Damn", I mutter under my breath, "I would have one of the worst headaches of my life today! " I am regretting that I had gone out the night before with friends, celebrating officially completing training with the department, my headache being an obvious reminder of this. As the nurse exits the room again, I interrupt her, "Excuse me, nurse. Could you please bring me some ibuprofen, aspirin, anything for a headache? " "Certainly, Officer. " The nurse heads down the brightly lit hallway, that seems to be magnified by the glossy paint on the walls, or it's my head; considering how I spent my night, it is more than likely my head. While she is gone, I gather my things together, taking inventory of everything I will need while questioning the victim. I certainly do not want to walk into my first case without a pen. The nurse returns with a small cup containing two ibuprofen and a cup of water. I toss the pills into my mouth, gulping the water to wash them down, as the nurse disappears into the victim's room again. I hear muffled voices, then the nurse appears again at the ...