The Billionaire Who Bought Me The Moon
“No! I don’t care if you buy me the city skyline, Jason. I’d still tell you to fuck off.”
Jason Hale smirked. “What if I bought you the moon?”
Samantha Torres’ life isn’t what she planned. Once a top science student, she now waits tables to pay off debt and care for her family. And the one wound she’s never healed? Jason, the man she loved in college, who cheated and broke her heart.
Now, five years later, Jason is back. He’s heir to a billion–dollar empire and determined to win her again. He claims he’s changed, and he tempts her with lavish gifts, promises, and the same charm that once ruined her. But Jason has dangerous secrets, and Samantha swore that she would never fall for him again.
Until her brother’s gambling debt pulls the mob to her doorstep…and Jason becomes the only man who can save her.
Now she is drawn back into his world of wealth and risk, and Samantha finds herself torn between old wounds and new desires. But enemies circle fast: his ruthless twin, the woman who once came between them, and a rival who wants her for himself.
Will Samantha walk away from Jason, or will she risk everything to find out if love is worth the danger?
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Chapter: Chapter 41 - Promises, PromisesOne minute, Samantha was crying into Jason's chest and the next minute she woke up in what looked like a hospital bed.Samantha's eyelids fluttered open, and for a second, she didn't know where she was, or how she'd gotten there. Her body felt like it belonged to someone else; she tried to lift her hand, but couldn't.She started to panic then, breathing frantically. She'd been taken again! They'd bound her hands, and she couldn't move!She blinked hard, forcing herself to focus on her surroundings. Relief washed over her when she realised that no, she wasn't tied up; it was just an IV line and some medical tape. She tried to move, but pain shot up her ribs and she gasped softly before lying back down."Hey, easy, sweetheart," a nurse murmured, appearing beside her. "You're safe now. You're in St. Augustine's Trauma Centre. Try not to move too much, okay?"Safe. What a fucking joke, the word didn't even make sense to her anymore, because nothing about what she'd been through felt saf
Last Updated: 2025-10-04
Chapter: Chapter 40 - Superman's Got Nothing On Me# Chapter — The RescueThe van's engine roared to life, and the driver sped up so fast that everyone in the van leaned sideways, then forward, almost falling out of their seats.Samantha forced her hands over her ears, trying to drown out the noise of gunfire and kidnappers shouting over each other as they slammed doors and loaded bullets into their weapons."Move it, princesa," Marcus snarled, his fingers digging cruelly into her arm hard enough to bruise. The noises only got louder, the rival gang had been eerily quiet before, but they shouted on top of their voices now. "Contact left!" A sharp military-sounding voice yelled from out of the darkness. Out of the tiny, black tinted windows, Samantha could see armed men coming out of the shadows like demons, their rifles blazing as they shouted in accented English. "The girl! Give us the girl!""She's worth ten million to the right buyer!" another roared. "Hand her over or we'll take her from your corpses!"Marcus yanked Samantha har
Last Updated: 2025-10-03
Chapter: Like A Whole Different Planet Mattias launched one of the purple smoke bombs back at the werewolves and they yelped and fell back. None of them were about to risk losing their minds or going mad, and in that brief moment of confusion, Mattias escaped, leaving their sights completely.The cage bounced violently against the uneven ground as two men carried me deeper into the forest. I had stopped struggling and yelling a while ago, mostly because my arms ached from gripping the bars and I didn't want to give them the satisfaction of seeing me wear myself out.When the cloth came off my head, the first thing I noticed was the camp. I'd expected some kind of fortress, but this wasn't that at all. It was a sad, almost pathetic scattering of tents and shacks patched together from scrap metal, wood, and torn tarps. Smoke curled from a few dull fires, and I caught the sour smell of stew mixed with wet dirt and sweat.Small children darted between the shelters, their thin faces lighting up with curiosity when they saw the
Last Updated: 2025-10-02
Chapter: Chapter 39 - She's A FighterSamantha's eyes shot up to the ceiling, searching frantically for her hero to come down and rescue her. Meanwhile, the men froze with their guns halfway raised. Marcus's jaw tightened as he scanned the ceiling like he could see through it, his eyes following the sound of the chopper as it grew louder above them."Shit," the scarred Canadian muttered, lowering his weapon slightly and sighing. "Not the fucking police. I'm not going to prison again man.""Could be FBI," another voice added nervously. "That might be federal equipment up there.""Or SWAT," the quiet one said, cocking his rifle with a sharp click. "Jesus Christ, what the hell were we thinking, kidnapping a freaking billionaire's girlfriend. The entire world's military is about to be on our ass cause he probably fucking bought them or something."Marcus snarled, his face twisting with rage. "Enough with your bitching. The cops won't shoot at us if we use her as leverage and put her in the line of fire. Grab the girl. Now!"
Last Updated: 2025-10-02
Chapter: Chapter 38 - Small Rocks, Children's Shoes, and Mechanical BirdsThey'd abandoned her after making her appear on their humiliating video. Samantha's mind raced a mile a minute as she thought about the dozen things that could go wrong if she got caught.But it didn't matter. She wasn't going to die here, she had a family to take care of! The jagged piece of concrete that she'd hidden underneath her foot was her secret weapon, her only chance out of this godforsaken prison.She'd cried desperately, trying to keep quiet while still scratching at the bindings for what felt like hours, every single scrape sending lightning up her arms until they hurt so bad from the effort, that she felt like they might fall off.She felt her palms get sweaty with nerves, but she never gave up, until finally! Finally, the ropes began to give, little by little, a thread would snap, and every time it felt like she was closer to freedom.Her heart beat quickly, with one last push of effort, the last strand tore, and her right hand slipped free. It was trembling and so sti
Last Updated: 2025-10-01
Chapter: Chapter 37 - What's She Worth To You?The photo of Samantha's bruised, trembling face looked back at him as though someone had pressed a hot iron straight into his chest. Her wrists were bound to the chair and her head tilted down in defiance despite everything, her body shaking. They'd made her look so small and breakable.And beneath it, the words:Fifty million. Twenty-four hours.Now Jason had paid more than that for a private satellite, for a jet, for scraps of land he'd never set foot on. He'd even bought the moon for Samantha, all without breaking a sweat, because there was much more where that money came from.But this wasn't about money, this was about the arrogance of a few money-hungry strangers to put their hands on what was his. Why would anyone put a price tag on her, as though Samantha could be bought or sold by anyone but me?His knuckles cracked against the edge of the desk, tearing his skin, but he didn't feel it. Instead, he kept his eyes glued to his phone until it buzzed again with a message from the
Last Updated: 2025-09-30
The Luna Reborn: Surviving As The FL In A Werewolf Romance
There is nothing Iris loves more than curling up with a ridiculous werewolf romance, laughing her head off at every over-the-top, cringey scene and swooning at the shameless smut. But one night, partway through an e-novel by a mysterious "Author 456", she chokes on a Doritos chip, dies, and wakes up inside the story as the doomed heroine.
Now she’s trapped in a medieval werewolf afterlife with bizarre werewolf laws, dangerously hot Alphas, and plotlines she knows will end in her eventual demise. There’s Alpha Kieran, her volatile, possessive fated mate who’ll tear kingdoms apart to keep her. And there’s Alpha Rowan, the charming first love who still holds a piece of her heart and isn’t afraid to fight for it. Their rivalry is a ticking time bomb that is already threatening to spark a war, and Iris is right in the middle.
As if juggling two jealous, dominant Alphas isn’t enough, a human rebellion is rising, and every move she makes could shift the story’s fate. She's got only one goal; to survive long enough to find a way back home before her “tragic ending” catches up to her.
Expect heated glances, possessive growls, steamy arguments that turn into even steamier reconciliations, and enough bedroom (and not-so-bedroom) scenes to make you blush in public. This is a laugh-out-loud, heart-racing, smut-laced romance you won’t be able to put down.
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Chapter: Prison Visits and Bitter Old MenMattias waved him off with a sharp flick of his hand. "It's just wolves regrouping. They always circle before they strike, nothing new." His eyes slid to me, lingering for a second too long, before snapping back to his men. "Keep the camp quiet, no firelight, spread the signal if they get closer."The scout hesitated, glancing between us. "But sir, if they get past the outer perimeter...""Then we'll handle it the same way we always do." Mattias's voice dropped low. "Or do you need me to hold your hand through basic defensive strategy?"The scout's jaw tightened. "No, sir.""Good. Now get out. And tell Gregor to stop spreading panic through the camp. Last thing we need is our own people turning on each other before the wolves even get here.""I'm injured too, but you don't hear me crying about it, do you?" Mattias snapped, and though his shirt was still damp with blood, his voice carried enough force that the man clamped his mouth shut and left.Mattias stood, testing his side, then
Last Updated: 2025-10-04
Chapter: Flirting With The Enemy The ropes around my wrists had rubbed my skin raw. I shifted against the pile of blankets, trying to find a position that didn't feel like my bones were being ground into dust.Across from me, Mattias sat slumped on a stool, his shirt clinging wet with blood. He was pale under the dim lamplight, his lips pressed into a thin line of determination. For all his big speeches about prophecy and destiny, he looked like one strong breeze could knock him out cold."You're going to bleed to death before your grand plan even starts," I said finally. "Some rebel leader you are."He lifted his head, a flicker of his grin appearing. "Worried about me already?""Worried about getting sprayed with your blood when you keel over and die," I shot back. "I just washed this dress last week."That earned me a laugh, although it sounded low, rough and half-choked by pain. "You've got claws, I'll give you that. The werewolves have been teaching you well"I rolled my eyes. "Yeah, you hate them. I get it. Now
Last Updated: 2025-10-03
Chapter: Like A Whole Different Planet Mattias launched one of the purple smoke bombs back at the werewolves and they yelped and fell back. None of them were about to risk losing their minds or going mad, and in that brief moment of confusion, Mattias escaped, leaving their sights completely. The cage bounced violently against the uneven ground as two men carried me deeper into the forest. I had stopped struggling and yelling a while ago, mostly because my arms ached from gripping the bars and I didn't want to give them the satisfaction of seeing me wear myself out. When the cloth came off my head, the first thing I noticed was the camp. I'd expected some kind of fortress, but this wasn't that at all. It was a sad, almost pathetic scattering of tents and shacks patched together from scrap metal, wood, and torn tarps. Smoke curled from a few dull fires, and I caught the sour smell of stew mixed with wet dirt and sweat. Small children darted between the shelters, their thin faces lighting up with curiosity when they saw
Last Updated: 2025-10-03
Chapter: Strength Vs SmartsMattias's knife pressed against my ribs as the howls echoed outside. Wolves were coming fast, and I thought that meant he was screwed, but apparently, he'd planned for this. Because instead of panicking, he grinned."Perfect," he muttered. "Right on time.""What the hell are you talking about?" I spat, trying again to shove his bloody arm off me.He didn't answer, he just pulled me toward the window, and before I could scream again, a loud crack split the night air. Thick, white, choking smoke billowed up from the far end of the compound. My eyes watered instantly, and I coughed, nearly doubling over with dizziness.Mattias's grin widened. "See? That's the difference between us and them. The dogs rely on their teeth and claws, but we rely on our brains."Through the haze, I could hear chaos breaking out outside. Wolves were barking orders at each other now, and I could hear the thundering of paws scattering in every single direction for miles around. The patrols had been split, and
Last Updated: 2025-10-01
Chapter: SET me freeI yelped, scrambled back, and nearly tripped over my own dress. "What the actual..."A man shifted in the sheets, blinking at me through a curtain of greasy hair. His face was hidden in shadow and half-bloodied. One eye looked sharp and clear; but the other was ringed with swelling and dark bruises. I had never seen him before in all the time I'd spent around the pack, but even as I couldn't recognize him, could tell that he was probably really handsome under all that bruising, but what the hell was he doing in my bed?"Well," he groanded, voice rough with exhaustion. "Took me long enough to find you."I froze. He was human, and I didn't need wolf senses to know it. His eyes were just a regular brown, not the bright flashy colors werewolves usually had, and there was no scent of power or any anything, just the stink of dirt and sweat.And somehow, this stranger had ended up in my bed."Okay," I said, holding up my hands. "I know I'm irresistible, but breaking into my room and taking
Last Updated: 2025-09-30
Chapter: Both Sides Of A CoinThe sound of the rip echoed through the corridor, and we both lost our balance and fell down, staring down at the book stretched between us, or rather, the two halves of it. The leather binding had split clean, the pages ragged and fluttering, and even though my half still pulsed faintly with that strange glow, Serenya's half sat dark and heavy in her grip.For a moment, neither of us spoke. My chest rose and fell asleep I breathed heavily with shock and effort, like I'd just run a marathon."Well," I said finally, face-palming, "Congratu-fucking-lations, librarian. We just broke your precious antique, I hope you're happy!"Serenya's mouth pressed thin, equal parts anger and fear. Her fingers clutched her half of the book so tightly that her knuckles went white. "Do you have any idea what you've done?""You mean what we've done, because you're not blaming this on me too, are you?""This isn't a joke, Iris." Her eyes flashed with frustration, "That book was bound in sacred rites, ever
Last Updated: 2025-09-28
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