His Majesty's Devious Sins
[Mature Content.] "Past, present, and future, I will always want you." _______ Adeline had a plan to obtain her freedom: Step one: kill the King. Step two: run away and live happily ever after. Did that happen? No. Adeline's plan was rudely interrupted by a mysterious, yet handsome stranger who stole her weapon at midnight. Elias Luxton was a heartless King notorious for his merciless antics. He was the monster that lurked in the shadows. Adeline Rose was a dethroned Princess with a dark past. After her parents' murder and an super stealing her throne, she flees to the Empire of Wraith and unexpectedly meets Elias. Elias claimed he knew her. But she didn't remember him. And Adeline wants nothing to do with him. The problem? Adeline was supposed to kill him, but he wants to marry her. Will she be able to escape the clutches of this shameless King? Or will she have to face the demons of her past, all alone? _______ [WARNING: THERE'S MATURE CONTENT IN THIS STORY] Excerpt: "Now, take it off." She blinked up at him, astonished by his words. "What?" she whispered, wondering if her ears had betrayed her. "My shirt," he mused, his burning gaze landing upon her. "But why?" she asked. "So the next time I wear it, I have flashbacks of ravishing you." _______ Editors: okatuvslife & Skale93 This book is found exclusively on webnovel.com. Please do not post it anywhere else.
Pitiful Designer
The next morning, Lydia Claymore won the shareholder meeting by a landslide. She had completely seized control of the board of directors and the people that held the most shares of the company. It wasn't even a competition at this point. When photos of Lydia's close relations with the Queen were revealed, enough was said.
Lydia was standing in the center of the meeting, being congratulated by men and women double and triple her age.
Lydia plastered on her best smile, professional and arrogant. She was self-assured of herself, each move made without hesitation. Her eyes flashed when she shook the hands of the people that were initially not on her side.
Soon, people began trickling out of the door, excited for tomorrow night's celebration dinner. It didn't take long before the Claymores were the only ones in the spacious room.