"I WILL MAKE THEM ALL REGRET THE DAY THEY MET ME! I WILL MAKE THEM WISH THEY WERE NEVER BORN! AND I WILL MAKE THEM HATE THE DAY THEY THOUGHT OF BETRAYING ME!"
"You will, Sweetie. And I'll help you with that..."
Those were the last words Avery spoke and heard before passing out in her bloody red wedding gown, on the same day she was supposed to marry her boyfriend from senior high school.
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Avery McCallum, the sole heiress and president of the McCallum Group of Companies, had her whole family wiped out on her wedding day. Framed for her grandfather's murder and stripped of her position, Avery vows to take revenge on those who wronged her. But her powerless state seems to mock her determination.
Enter Archibald Donovan. She used to hate the devilishly hot and narcissistic chairman of the A² Corp who also happened to be her older brother's best friend, but when consumed with the need to take revenge, she begged him to marry her in return for fulfilling a long list of conditions. Archie agrees, and a month later, Avery re-emerges as Ava Donovan, a rising actress and the wife of the most powerful man in the country.
With her newfound status, Avery systematically destroys her adversaries, uncovering dark secrets and hidden agendas along the way. But as she navigates the treacherous landscape of her new life, she must confront the truth about her family's past and at the end of it all, come back to him.
She owed him after all...
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EXCERPT
Archie's eyes darkened when he saw her stumbling out of the wine cellar, a bottle of wine in one hand and her night robe, in the other. She was literally half naked.
"Hey..." her greeting came out in a slur, and that was all he needed to know she was drunk. Very drunk, at that.
"Why?" he asked simply, knowing she would interpret his question as she usually did.
"I...I visited them today. The flowers on their stones were already wilted and...and...it broke me. I wanted to be happy and at the same time, I wanted to cry," Avery replied, inhaling short wisps of air before she continued, "Then I found the cellar."
"Did it work?"
She shook her head slowly in reply, lifting her head up in time to see a mischievous smirk curl on his lips.
"Don't be sad, Baby girl. I happen to know a way to make you cry and keep you excited at the same time," he said.
"Really?"
"Wanna try it, Mama?"
Avery nodded, slowly but firmly as he closed the distance between them.
As he promised, she did cry...in pleasure.
Note: This book is participating in the Cupid's Quill Contest. Your support is highly appreciated!
In order to prevent the union of two other mafias from affecting his power, Ravi, the leader of the world's largest mafia group, and known as the "Devil", sent someone to secretly kidnap the youngest daughter of the Diaz family, Cecilia, who was going to be married in a mafia union. Ravi fell in love with Cecilia when he first saw her. He forced Cecilia to be his woman and changed her name to Irina.
Thus, a twisted love story began ......
Ravi took his shirt off and threw it on the bed to reveal his perfect pecs and abs. He stood under the chandelier and I got a good look at him. He was in his early twenties and had short, crisp silver hair, deep blue eyes, and an intimidatingly cold countenance without the slightest hint of expression. There was a skull tattoo on the right side of his neck, which was the symbol of the Hernandez family mafia.
"Take off your clothes." He said to me in an impassive, commanding tone.
I wanted to survive, so I had to obey. I took the necklace off, threw it on the floor, and then reached for the zipper behind my back with my hands. I couldn't get the zipper off my back even though I switched back and forth with both hands. Ravi came over, went behind me, and gently unzipped the zipper. My long, trailing skirt instantly slipped to the floor. He picked me up and walked over to the bed, where he laid me down gently. He propped his upper body on one arm and crouched over me while his other hand tousled my hair behind my ear. He licked his lips and whispered in my ear, "Do you know what to do?"
A young man awakens to a startling transformation, finding himself thrust into the body of Song Qingshu, accompanied by Zhou Zhiruo.
“Girl, your smile is so sweet!”
“Madam, you smell so good!”
How can I live a happier life than Wei Xiaobao if I don't become the number one expert!
#Sexual Cultivation Technique #Ancient China #Beautiful Female Lead Betrayal #Enemies Become Lovers #Harem #Kingdom Building #Older Love Interests #R-18 #War #Younger Love Interests
It's basically a story about a guy reborn in a story he knows about.
Also, check out "BLACK TECHNOLOGY", it's another fantastic story about reincarnation, tragedy... Although it takes a different part, also that novel isn't R18, and Honestly, I think it's way better.
I, the devil, forced to start with just three beauties!
[WARNING : MATURE CONTENT R-18]
* Would the waifus in the Devil's own Harem be considered advocates of evil?
* Would the Devil's lemons be considered forbidden fruits?
If YES, then tuck tight and be ready to be led astray!
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["DID YOU HEAR?"..."THEY SAY THE DEVIL WALKS AMONG US NOW.""]
[..."WHATEVER. PROBABLY JUST SOME COSPLAYER TRYING TO GET LAID.""]
IF THEY ONLY KNEW, THE FORMER LORD OF HELL, CURRENT JOBLESS BUM, HAD TRADED HIS THRONE of BONES for a CRAMPED APARTMENT and STUDENT LOAN DEBT.
WELL... TECHNICALLY, HE HAD NOT...... BUT AFTER WHAT HAPPENED TO HIM, HE SURE AS HELL WISHED HE HAD.
HERE'S THE DEAL...
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Lucifer, the Morningstar, faces a career crisis of biblical proportions. After Hell undergoes a corporate makeover, the underworld board of directors boots out their slacker CEO for being dead weight in their new profit-driven hellish paradise. Talk about a fall from grace!
"Learn some responsibility!" they'd shouted as they slammed Hell's gates in Lucy's face. "Maybe try working for once, loser!"
Cast out and clueless, Lucifer crash-lands on Earth with nothing but his devilish good looks and a résumé woefully short on non-evil skills. Determined to prove his worth, he vows to show them he could become the ultimate success story - starting from the bottom of the corporate ladder. After all, who needs hell and its bylaws?
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[CAUTION : Made by a degenerate]
No ntr
No Yuri
He might turnout to be a woman snatcher! (Don't think too highly of the devil.)
DISCLAIMER : Cover isn't mine
"Genova is missing!" Sally yells so hard that she doesn't need a gong and a trumpet to make this announcement.
These three words and audible gasps of shock from the workers outside put us all in panic.
"How did you know?" Damon lets go of her, and she goes crashing on the floor due to her ill-judged movement.
"She dumped the wedding dress inside a bathtub full of water, and I've spent over an hour searching everywhere for her,"
My stomach squeezes and tightens into knots, as I try to properly align the words I just heard.
"Can it be that she eloped with an old lover?"
"Did she possibly develop a tad of cold feet before the wedding?"
"Aside from smoking which of course is a bad habit, Genova is a nice girl. Alpha Cahill might be abusive because of his alleged monstrous nature,"
"Fucking worse timing of the century, isn't it?"
Several uncertain questions are flying in the air, until my mother, Meredith Rose, slams her fist against the table in front of everyone, startling us all and gaining silence almost immediately
"Enough!" She bellows, her veins bulging out along her neck in exasperation. "We've got to figure out a way out of this, Or Alpha Cahill will shred us into pieces. The loans we are owing, your father's uncleared debts after his death. My fucking god, I can't believe Genova will do this to us," mom facepalms in distress, tapping her feet against the floor in frustration.
"Let's go find her, it might be she's homesick already and wants some time alone," Archibald suggests, while he's being stopped by Sally with a raise of the hand.
"Few of the workers formed a search party and one came with the news of someone seeing a tomboy who bears a striking resemblance to Genova, running away with a man." Sally points this out, and all three of my brothers exchange knowing looks, with their lips thinning.
"Jack Snyder," they chorus and I gasp.
I cannot believe she's ran away with that psycho ex of hers. Who in their right state of mind will ditch her own wedding with Alpha Cahill and run away with a man who's lost all sanity?
My mom who has been silent all these while suddenly shivers-jolts, her eyes sparkling with certainty, then she points at me, the youngest Brewer sibling.
"You, Mathilda...you will have to take the place of your sister to marry Alpha Cahill."
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Mathilda's life changes when her elder sister runs away on her wedding day and she's being persuaded by her mother and brothers to protect them from an impending wicked fate until she reluctantly agrees to marry Alpha Cahill. She's left with no alternative but to adhere to not bring shame to the Alpha and put the lives of her family members at stake.
Will she be able to cope with Alpha Cahill who doesn't regard her in any aspect, but is enraged and wouldn't let her go while he's in search of her elder sister?
She's however, forced to reject her own mate after becoming the Luna of the Blackwood pack, and what she doesn't expect is to develop feelings for Alpha Cahill in the process of protecting her family.
But she has no idea a lot is in store for her as Luna of the Blackwood pack.
The dreadful Luna Ritual if Cahill touches her and she gets pregnant,
Cahill's half-brother who seems to be infatuated with her.
And having to face the jealous female population of the Blackwood and other neighboring packs.
Puzzling circumstances are shoved into the picture when Cahill's actual, self-entitled Luna-wannabe mate comes out from nowhere and makes her presence known, perplexing him and hurting Mathilda. And just as Mathilda is contemplating if she and Cahill will be able to overcome everything and everyone, Genova Brewer returns. This leaves Mathilda wondering if Cahill will be with her or choose her sister, his first love over her. She's only a substitute for Luna, or isn't she?
Syle‘s quiet life was going quite smooth for years after her parents sudden disappearance. She managed to keep her life as normal as a parentless kid can have. But, one serene night , her quiet life turned upside down when a handsome stranger made a shocking revelation , a revelation beyond human imagination.
Gods sought entertainment, thus, they introduced a game of "Reincarnators." Only one can become a veritable "God."
Haruto Sakamoto, known by his friends and family as an unmotivated bastard. He spent his time as a shut-in playing numerous RPGs or engaging in pornography. No real goals in life.
The first time he gets motivated to save a beautiful girl, he dies by stabbing. Then, he is reincarnated into a new world, a world of Swords, Guns and Magic maybe this is indeed his chance to make up for his previous life.
He had the privilege of keeping his memories, could you imagine a perverted man in his late forties within the body of a child. That's exactly who Haruto became. He was reborn as Archibald Pendragon.
In every part of the world the name Pendragon is a well known one, after all it hails from the king of Camelot and the one who slew the dragons that terrorized them. But, Archibald wasn't born to that branch of the family, instead to the lower of the three houses under the name Pendragon.
Yet, he was born with the genes of the Sword God, something unknown to him. This grants him the advantage of intense skill with a sword and high physical prowess, how does he survive in this new world?
As the story goes on, Archibald discovers he's not the only one who reincarnated into this new world. There are “others” some stronger and others on a dimensionally higher level.
But he just wants to live a peaceful and honorable life, will that be possible when Gods seek entertainment?
Find out...
[Another WSA entry for you to read, I put a lot of work into it so please give your support]
"What is Teamwork?
What is Friendship?
What are Dreams and Unity and all those inspirational crap?
Those are nothing but fairy tales in the face of my absolute power, speed, and technique!
I am Santi Arthrit. The best Sepak Takraw player in the world.
You can come to me in singles, doubles, a full Regu, or even in hundreds! I will crush you all with pure domination.
I am the Legendary One-Man Team.
The One-in-a-billion prodigy.
I am the Takraw God!
Nothing and no one in this world can ever stand against me. I am undefeated!
I am unbreakable!"
Or so he thought until a harsh and shameless reality smacked his face in a form of a Balut-flavored Sepak Takraw ball.
"WHO DID THAT!?" a furious Santi scanned the crowd until a cheeky-looking Balut vendor popped forward with an annoyed face.
"My name is Chiko and you owe me three hundred seventy-five pesos! No. Make it four hundred for the spilled peanuts, taxes, and fees!"
Behind him is a pale-looking janitor cleaning the mess they made. A simple-looking guy, carrying the scariest secret.
On the other side, an ex-convict, bald fatty was busy stealing purses and phones with literal ease from the audience.
Little did they know that the balut vendor, the janitor, and the purse snatcher are all fated to become a Sepak Takraw Team that will soon shake the world.
***Daily release at 10:00 am!****
"You are neither human nor monster. You are destined to live and die alone," a spirit whispered to her.
She was a nameless child born with the ability to see dead people's spirits.
Due to this curse, she was banished as an ominous monster to the forgotten land. They made her the Priestess of the land, who existed solely to channel dead people's spirits. People feared her yet sought her power at the same time.
Everything changed when the Roseau Empire invaded. Led by the bloodthirsty tyrant, they slaughtered people, destroying her homeland.
"Since no one called you by your name, you will now be called Aisha in the name of Emperor Archibald Lywellyn Ambrose."
His heaven-defying declaration preceded his return with her as a spoil of war to his empire.
No one ever considered that he would force her to marry him later. Before his decree, her frozen heart skipped a beat.
In reality, it was all an illusion because the Emperor had never put her in his eyes even once.
"What I need is your power, not you. Bring me back my love by channeling Rosetta's spirit. For I will only acknowledge her as my wife and Empress."
Trapped in the tyrant's clutch, can the Priestess survive? What would happen when this pair of enemies begin to feel attracted to each other?
Archibald B Dulac est un jeune homme de dix-huit ans qui fût adopté il y'a quelques années par sa tante suite au décès de ses parents.
Entre souffrance, humiliation et trahison le tout rythmé d'années en années par sa famille, ses prétendues amies et son lycée, Archibald est contraint de courber l'échine et de subir cela en silence.
Mais tout bascula lorsqu'un jour, le jeune Dulac découvre qu'il a la capacité d'influencer et de manipuler le temps sous différentes formes.
Il n'a alors qu'une seule idée en tête pour utiliser ses nouveaux pouvoirs : la vengeance.
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Archibald B Dulac is an eighteen-year-old boy who was adopted. A few years ago by her aunt after her parents died.
Between suffering, humiliation and betrayal with his family, his so-called friends and his high school, Archibald is forced to bend his back and endure it in silence.
But everything turned upside down when one day, young Dulac discovered that he had the ability to influence and manipulate time in different ways.
He had only one idea in mind to use his new powers : revenge.
It is said that after Nate Archibald's marriage was ruined, he casually dragged a woman on the street and got married!
That woman was just released from prison, and the wedding photos were all taken in prison clothes!
"What is the purpose of approaching me?"
Jenny Rhodes ran away, thinking that this man in a wheelchair would definitely not be able to outrun her!
Unexpectedly, this man stand up straight!
Failing to escape, she was slammed into the wall, and Jenny Rhodes was helpless, "You cheat! You're pretending to be a lame!"
Nate Archibald laughed, "How could it be? I was just worried that my wife would run away. Maybe this is called a medical miracle."
Nate Archibald thought he married a nomal girl, but he didn't expect her to have so many fake identity that he couldn't find it!
"Hackers, doctors, painters, designers...you can confess to yourself, how many fake identity do you have?"
"Well...about...a hundred or so..."
