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[Divorced now What 1] Divorced! Now what?
Bethany was home when she should not have been. Her husband came home unexpectedly, followed close behind him, her twin sister, soon they were having s*x on the floor in the lounge room, not even making it to the bedroom. Shocked that it was her twin that betrayed her, she looked at what to do about it. First Divorce, second take everything from him, but how does she get back at her sister? Has this made Bethany lost and betrayed, no longer trusting her family, will she find love again, or will she do something stupid, like having a string of one-night stands?
He's an Alpha: She doesn't Care
Wynta a wolf-less rogue has no interest in living within a pack after rejecting her first mate, an Alpha's Heir at just 18. She at 32 now finds herself playing an odd game of I'll only come into the pack and allow initiation if you can convince me to willingly set foot on pack territory with her employer. It's fun for her, to use her rogue status to deny her Alpha Employer, Edward at every turn. His own son and eldest heir to the pack, Jared. Who's lived away from the pack for eight years. Unwittingly ruins his father's plans that have finally come to fruition after five years of Edward trying to bring Wynta into the pack. He's finally tricked her with an ancient wolfen law that makes her unable to say no and has to set foot on pack territory, allowing him to finally initiate her into his pack. Only to have his son, Jared ruined all his hard work. Edward knows Wynta won't fall for the same trick twice and is furious with his son. Jared's punishment for ruining his father's plan, is that now Jared is charged with bringing Wynta in. Jared finds her difficult to deal with but surprisingly, he also finds her amusing at times. She has that full female rogue mentality of 'I don't care', though no one knows her past, where she came from, or how long she's been a rogue, this intrigues him and after one encounter where he is rendered unconscious, by Wynta on the street, and he opts to play a game with her of his own making. A devious game of punishment is pleasure, in order to seduce her into being initiated into the pack. A fun game for him and surprisingly her. Will Wynta allow herself to be seduced by Jared? when she knows that all it is for him; is just a way for him to have her initiated, so he can go back overseas to his life? Can she resist the charm of who Jared is and stay a rogue. Can he bring her in? Will she ever stand before him under the weight of a full moon? As Edward wants her to, he is playing his own game to find his son a Mate and Luna that will draw him in, by the sheer challenge she presents to all Alphas, something Edward knows his son won't be able to resist.
[Black And Gold Series 2] Coming Home For Christmas
Six years ago, Lacey Carpenter was living the dream. She had been accepted into a top New York college to study teaching and she was engaged to marry her childhood sweetheart Dylan Tate but her perfect life and perfectly planned future came crashing down when she caught Dylan cheating on her with her brother Luca and to make matters worse she went to drown her sorrows at a local bar only to end up in bed with her brothers best friend Logan Black. Unable to stay in New York City anymore, Lacey ran away and for the past six years, she's been living in London England under the name Lacey Wright with her kids and best friend Carmella. How is Lacey going to react when the holidays arrive and she's stuck between whether or not she should stay in London or go home to New York?. Will she finally decide to go back home and confront her past?. How will she react when she sees Logan again and he confesses his love for her?. Will she allow him to be a part of their baby's lives?. Will Luca and Dylan's betrayal ultimately turn out to be a blessing in disguise for her? But most importantly, can Lacey let go of the past, forgive her family and enjoy a happy family Christmas with the ones she loves the most? only time will tell.
Not So Saint Nick
Not-So-Saint-Nick WGrier Bush grew up in a picturesque town in the foothills of the Colorado Rockies much like the ones all those made for television Christmas movies used for their backdrops. Except for her the idyllic life was ruined as a teenager and so doing what any girl from those movies did, she left the small town and moved to the big city. Now Grier was the administrative assistant to the sexiest, and more importantly, the grouchiest man in all of New York State, maybe even America. She spends most of her time smoothing feather’s he’s ruffled and keeping him from firing entire groups of people on a whim. She could never understand her best friend Hazel’s obsession with the man. Sure, he looks good but he’s a jerk of the highest order. Nick Santos has a secret. Not only is he the billionaire CEO of the country’s biggest confectionary company, but he is also the crown prince to the Ice Fairy Queen and to the man the rest of the world knows as Santa Claus. Family pressure and an intense resentment to his parents for putting the children of the world ahead of their own has made him a surly son of a b***h and he wears his title as meanest CEO on earth like a badge of honor. Leaving the family behind to build his empire was easier said than done though and they’re always at his back, chasing him to come home. Losing his creative spirit a long time ago, Nick is surprised when returning his assistant’s laptop bag to her to be struck with the most delicious sense of inspiration. When the woman who for five years has kept him from umpteenth litigation issues, stays ice cold while managing to deal with her boyfriend and her best friend in Grier’s bed together is nothing short of revolutionary. Suddenly he wants to help her burn the world down one bag of prank candy at a time. Grier returns home for the holidays only to find her ever-annoying boss is following her. When he declares he’s going to help her get revenge against her cheating exes and her best friend by posing as her lover, she knows there is no good to come of it. Yet, with her parents and sister egging the billionaire psychopath on, what is a girl to do but join in the chaos the gorgeous man is bringing to the party. Ready to rip her stockings off her body to hang by the chimney without an ounce of care, Grier decides Christmas this year is going to be a whole lot of naughty, not an ounce of nice and maybe, just maybe, a touch of love.
Shifted Fate
Amy was the luna of her pack, growing a pup in her stomach when the alpha betrayed her and took her life, and that of her pup. When she woke up six years earlier she decided to change everything. Revenge would be something she focused on.
Inferno Demon Riders MC: My Five Obsessed Bullies
You ever wonder how your life can change so drastically in a matter of minutes? I once thought that I had the best life. I was surrounded by friends who protected me, a mother who loved me with all she had, and all the happiness in the world. All of that changed the day my mom announced that she was getting married. To a member of the Inferno Demons motorcycle club. It wasn't that I didn't like the club, or my stepfather. In fact, I was the reason that they had met in the first place. It was what came after that shocked my world. I thought being step-siblings with one of the people I was closest to would be the best thing to ever happen to me, but it was the exact opposite. Overnight my life changed. My five biggest protectors and closest friends started shutting me out. I was ignored, forgotten, and pushed aside. But I never said a thing. I just took it all, hoping that things would go back to normal. Maybe they grew sick of me. Maybe I just didn't fit in with this biker lifestyle. I was growing accustomed to my new life, sort of, when things changed again. A father that I knew nothing about, haven't seen since I was too young to remember had suddenly popped into my life. He was a stranger. Granted, he tried to visit me while he fought my mom for custody of me. I wish I had known that he had a snowball's chance in hell of winning that custody battle. I was promised I'd get to come home to see my mom. I was promised that my being forced to leave wasn't the end. I was promised that two years would fly by, and I might even have a little fun. I was promised a lot of things. And all of them ended up empty. Nobody cared. Nobody checked on me. Nobody called, texted, visited. Not that they would have been allowed to. My sperm donor (as I like to call him), had lied. Straight threw his teeth. To all of us. Me, my mom, the judge, everyone. And he got away with it. For over a year I endured pain and abuse. I was beaten into submission. I was turned into someone that wasn't me. When I escaped the first time, I finally realized why no one had checked up on me. I thought that my mom would have been riddled with guilt, but... that wasn't the case. The lies my stepsister spread about me had gotten worse after I was forced to leave. Everyone took her side, including my mom. Of course, I was found again. Or rather, given back to avoid more drama. My own mother handed me back to the man who was responsible for the black eye I had, the welts on my back, the... nightmares that I had. She handed me over like I was an object, and that was when I realized that there was no hope left for me. That was the day that the first crack formed in my heart. Despite all that I had been through, I still thought I had people who loved me. I thought I had five protectors who were waiting for me, I thought I had a mother who would have given her life for me, I thought that I had somewhere safe to go. But it was all a lie. I had been looking at life through rose-colored glasses, and now they were officially off. That crack spread slowly, oh, so slowly, but it was there. It started. It was too late. I had officially given up, but not in the docile sense. No, if anything, I became more of a problem. And that was what I wanted; to be a problem for everyone. Until I met him. For once, the noise in my head was quiet, the pain in my chest eased the slightest, and for the briefest of moments, I felt safe. He made me realize that's what I had been craving. Safety. And he handed it to me on a silver platter. I should have chucked those rose-colored glasses the moment I took them off instead of holding onto them with the last sliver of hope I possessed. Maybe I would have saw the signs sooner. Maybe I would have picked up on the lies before that ring was on my finger. Maybe I could have avoided another disappointment in my life. But that would be too easy. That would be too nice. That would be... apparently, not what I deserve. However, I was not going down this time. I was done being made a fool. I was done being abused. I was done being forced. So, I took one last shot. Just one more. If I died because of it, so be it, but if I survived... If I could really get far enough away... I could live. I could really live. I could start over. I could be free. But freedom always comes at a cost. I should have known I would be caught. I shouldn't have let five years of freedom get to my head. I should have been more careful. Because now I'm found again, but this time it wasn't my sperm donor who had found me, or my husband, or my mother. It was Karma, the president of the Inferno's Demons MC, the boy who used to wipe my tears and bandaged me up when I scrapped my knees, and he looked pissed to see me. Why did Karma have to steal me away from my quiet life? Is he going to send me back to my sperm donor and husband? Does he know what I've been through? Do any of them even care? And why is he so pissed about a promise that they broke first?
All Yours, Daddies.
They were my brother’s best friends—the HawkThorne brothers. Wealthy, ruthless, and filthy enough to make the whole city drop to its knees. I was the good girl once. The perfect wife. Until my husband had s*x with half my office and shoved me into an open marriage I never asked for. One night at a bar was supposed to be my rebellion—a dirty little secret to make me forget. I never expected to run into them. Six years had made them look harder, darker, and so much hotter. I shouldn’t have let them touch me. Shouldn’t have let them ruin me against a bathroom sink with their filthy mouths and rough hands. Three men. One night. No promises. But the eldest HawkThorne pressed a card into my palm before I could slip away. I thought I could handle them. Thought I could survive their obsession. Now I’m learning there’s no such thing as just s*x with the HawkThorne brothers. They don’t share. They claim. They corrupt. And they’re coming for every last filthy piece of me, and I want them to. #starywritingacademyV
Chosen, just to be Rejected
A tale of one she-wolf's life Belladonna who knows she was chosen by her father to be mated off to Alpha Parker of the Lustrous Moon, to be his Luna, but to also be rejected at a later date for his Goddess-Gifted Mate. She was chosen by her Alpha and Luna as a way, she knew to get rid of her from their own pack. They mated her, the bastard daughter of the Alpha off to their enemy. No one has ever seen her wolf, she cannot be called forth by just anyone. Not her father, not Parker. Being mated to Alpha Parker was not what she expected, he is an Alpha that takes his words in every deal he makes seriously, he follows all of the rules of any agreement he makes to the very letter. Including the very mating alliance that saw her mated to him. Once mated to Alpha Parker something odd happens within the pack, every time Belladonna goes into heat, it sees that babies bloom within the pack just months later, there are also suddenly no deaths occurring within the pack from childbirth, not the mother or the child. Something she doesn't understand; but can only attribute to her wolf that is a mystery even to her, knows things that one should be able to know. Not even Belladonna understands her type of wolf, is her wolf normal or as her grandmother once stated a Wolf of Destiny? What is a Wolf of Destiny? Can she ever be called out and, if so, who is the one that can call her out? Only one can control her Wolf, is what her grandmother told her once, and only one can remove a Wolf of Destiny. But the Fate of the one carrying a Wolf of Destiny is hard and sometimes unforgiving. A tale of the fate for one she-wolf that just wants to live her life as she chooses to, to have a peaceful life, as a pack doctor. To one day understand who she is and what her wolf really is, but if she learns the truth behind it all, can she survive the fate of Wolf of Destiny, will she still be the same when the truth comes out
From Best Friend To Fiancé
“You have no idea what you’ve done to me. I’ve been replaying every sound you made, every way you came apart for me.” His grip tightened. “I’m not letting that go. I’m not letting you go. Fuck the friendship. I want you.” I let out a little gasp. His thumb rubbed across my lower lip. “I don’t just want to fuck you—I want to keep you. You’re my favorite sin, and I’ll commit it again and again until you understand you’re mine.” His lips twitched a little. “You’ve always been mine, Savannah.” ——- Her sister is marrying her ex. So she brings her best friend as her fake fiancé. What could possibly go wrong? Savannah Hart thought she was over Dean Archer—until her sister, Chloe announces she's marrying him. The same man Savannah never stopped loving. The man who left her heartbroken… and now belongs to her sister. A weeklong wedding in New Hope. One mansion full of guests. And a very bitter maid of honor. To survive it, Savannah brings a date—her charming, clean-cut best friend, Roman Blackwood. The one man who’s always had her back. He owes her a favor, and pretending to be her fiancé? Easy. Until fake kisses start to feel real. Now Savannah’s torn between keeping up the act… or risking everything for the one man she was never supposed to fall for.
Just One Kiss, before divorcing me
A contract marriage to her hot billionaire boss, for three years Marrin Reeves is seen as Calvin Reeves loving wife. They are the dubbed as the Dream Couple of Huston's wealthy elite society. But no one knows it's all a lie. She's just contracted to make him look like a family man. After three years of marriage, Calvin puts divorce papers in front of her, he wants a no contest divorce. Which she will agree to, but only on her own terms. She wants cash, not the house, she wants everything paid out before the divorce is final and she wants Calvin to take her to the airport when he sends her away for good; out of the country, never allowed to return. A one-way trip to Italy. Along with the one thing she's never gotten inside their marriage. She wants just one kiss, a real kiss goodbye, from the man she loves, before divorcing her. The plane crashes, and Marrin is never seen again. Calvins obsession to find Marrin turns dark when he finds out she was never on the plane but faked a call to his answering machine, one of her screaming in fear and the sounds of the plane crashing; she played him for a fool those three years, and then took him for 16 million dollars in their divorce settlement, now he knows why she insisted on a cash settlement she was just after his money. He wants his money back and to punish her for putting him through all the anguish and guilt of believing she was on that plane, that he sent her to her death; when she wasn't even on the plane. Other women then start turning up in his life telling him they are his missing wife. They had amnesia and have just regained their memory. Trying to get him to take them in, he knows it's only for his money. Because none knows that his and Marrin's marriage was a sham bar he and his lawyer. That they got a divorce, it was never publicised. Where is Marrin? Can he find her and make her pay. Eight years later and Calvin comes face to face with Marrin's doppelganger; one Marilyn Riddley an author of fantasy romance, in his city of Huston; for a book signing. His obsession with finding Marrin sees him become dark and twisted in his new obsession; to make one Marilyn Riddley admit she is Marrin Reeves or a lookalike just out to try and steel his billions. Can Marily Riddley escape the Marrin Obsessed Calvin Reeves or is there something more to the story? She has her own mysterious past: something she herself has no memory of, she woke up eight years ago in a West Virginia hospital told she'd had a horrific car accident, that has left her body cover in scars.