
When Roads Collide
ActionArrogantGoodgirlPossessiveFirst LoveForgivenessRevenge
Cole Patrick is merely a doorstep spawn who is reluctantly adopted by the Wyatt dynasty. He endures the mistreatment from the family but cannot speak up because the Wyatt's are powerful and influential. Zye Wyatt is an exception. She shows him kindness but is careful not to do it in front of the other members of the family. An innocent touch, a shared laugh, and suddenly, their bond blossoms into a forbidden love, ignited under the stars one lazy evening.
However, their ruse comes to an end on prom night when Zane, Zye's brother finds them kissing behind the school library. He reports to their father who ships Zye abroad and kicks Cole out. At 18, homeless and determined to rise above his status, Cole forges a path of his own.
Ten years later, Zye, broken and fresh from her divorce, finds herself looking for work in a small town. She is attracted to a bike gang from the town and is interested in joining as a step to her freedom. She realises that the bike gang leader is none other than Cole. Hardened by life but still her first love. However, their reunion does not last longer. A private investigator sent to find Zye's whereabouts reports them to her dad.
The fragile peace they've curated shatters as shocking truths emerge: Cole wasn't abandoned; he was stolen from his mother after Mr. Wyatt brutally murdered his father. And his mother? Alive, a prisoner of the Wyatts' dark secrets all these years. Now, Cole stands at a crossroads: choose the woman who once offered him solace, or embrace the roaring vengeance for his shattered past and reclaim his stolen birthright. Can their love, forged in the fires of deception and longing, survive the ashes of Wyatt family lies?
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Chapter: A glimmer of Kindness(Cole's POV)The servant quarters were a world away from the main house, even though they were just a short walk across the manicured lawn. For me, they were a refuge, a place where the air felt lighter and the shadows of Zane's cruelty couldn't quite reach. Mr. Patrick, the gardener was a kind man, his smile always warm, his eyes crinkling at the corners when he laughed. He never asked about my days at school, never questioned why I spent my afternoons reading dusty books by the mango tree instead of playing with Zane.It was a quiet afternoon, the sun shining lazily in the sky. I was engrossed in a worn-out copy of Treasure Island, the adventures of Jim Hawkins, a welcome escape from monotony. A rustle in the bushes pulled me from my book. My heart pounded. Had Zane followed me? Was he about to launch another one of his "pranks"?Instead, a small, familiar figure emerged, her bright eyes wide with a mixture of curiosity and defiance. It was Zye. Almost 13, she was a wisp of a girl with a fierce
最終更新日: 2025-06-13
Chapter: Little Tormentor (Cole's POV)The stale air of the detention room clung to me. Outside, the last rays of the afternoon sun painted the windows orange, a vibrant contrast to the gloom within. Each tick of the oversized clock on the wall echoed in the silence, mocking the ache in my chest. This was my fifth time in here. All because of Zane, my brother. Despite him being older than me, we were in the same class. He was not the brightest tool in the box and was always landing me in trouble. Today was no exception. I was here because he had taken my science project about the solar system and presented it as his own. "Cole, you can go now," Mrs. Davison's voice was flat, devoid of warmth. She probably thought I was a delinquent, a liar, just like Zane had told everyone. I mumbled a thanks and grabbed my backpack, its weight a familiar comfort against my weary shoulders. The walk home was a blur of familiar streets and unfamiliar thoughts. The anger was a slow burn, but beneath it, a deeper current of loneliness flowe
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Chapter: Not a Wyatt( Cole's POV)The air in the servants’ quarters was thick with the scent of disinfectant and the nervous flutter of my own little heart. Tomorrow was the day. The day I would officially become a Wyatt. Or, at least, a version of one. Morison had told me, his eyes soft with a mixture of pity and hope. “A big party, Cole. For you. To welcome you.” The words felt hollow, like promises whispered in a dream.That night, sleep escaped me. I tossed and turned, willing sleep to find me but it couldn't. My mind couldn't stop replaying the conversation I had stumbled upon. Mrs. Cecilia had sent me to the mansion to take the grocery list to Mrs. Wyatt for approval. She was not in the lounge room so I decided to look in the patio. I was nearing the back door when I heard Mrs. Wyatt's voice.“It’s total madness. Alistair! LUDICROUS!” Her thin and brittle, sliced through the silence. “To give him the Wyatt name? My family’s name? Our ancestors’ name? He’s not a Wyatt. He’s nothing. He’s… a street urchin you pick
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Chapter: The Invisible Boy (Cole's POV)The sun, relentless and unforgiving, beat down on the dusty path leading from the servants’ quarters to the main house. I was ten, and the path was etched into my memory, every pebble, every crack. It was a route I knew intimately, yet one I was rarely allowed to fully explore. My world was largely confined to the small, neat rooms behind the imposing mansion, a world of hushed conversations and the ever-present scent of cleaning products and warm food.My name is Cole Junior. Morison had named me Junior as they did not know my second or third name. I was not a "Wyatt," like Zane and Zye. I knew I was different. Different enough to be kept in the shadows, while the Wyatts lived and dined in the light.Ten years. Ten years of wondering why. Why was I always given hand-me-down clothes, sometimes a little too big, sometimes a little too small, always with the faint scent of Zane’s perfume still clinging to them? Why were my toys always second-hand, chipped and worn, while Zane’s latest g
最終更新日: 2025-06-13
Chapter: Doorstep Delivery It was a spring morning, not too cold, nor too hot. The sun was mild in the sky, its usual hotness dulled by a looming sense of change. The Wyatts were still asleep in their opulent mansion. The workers were milling around, cleaning here, dusting there. They had to wake up early and satisfy Rosalie Wyatt's OCD by bleaching, sweeping, dusting and mopping the whole compound. Short, plump and with a sharp tongue, Rosalie was feared by all her workers.The Wyatts were a family figure worth emulating. They held galas, helped the poor, donated a lot of money to charity. Mr. Wyatt even had a statue erected, at the centre of the town, in his honor. Rosalie's sharp tongue was always hidden whenever they were in public. Beyond the pearly gates of their mansion, she was always smiling-her white and neatly arranged teeth out for everyone to see. She was always dotting on her husband and son.Today was no exception for the workers. As soon as the alarms started ringing, mops, lawmowers and bleache
最終更新日: 2025-06-13

Whispers of Submission
SteamyDark RomanceDominantGoodgirlAge Gap
Twenty-six, brilliant, and achingly untouched, PhD student Cassie walks into the city’s most exclusive sex club because of a bet against her virginity. She chooses him blindly: a cruel Dom who drags her to the hidden chambers, spreads her trembling thighs, and takes her virginity with slow, savage thrusts while she screams. She never sees his face.
She buries the memory under ambition, until her mother’s death forces her back to her home.
Her brother offers her an internship with his best friend, Reginald Walker; an introverted, lethal and impossibly controlled CEO. The man whose mere presence makes her wet and reckless. Cassie pushes until Reggie snaps, chains her on the wooden crucifix, spreads her legs and fucks her till she's speaking in tongues.
Despite the fact that Reggie cannot do emotions, their secret affair turns raw and desperate: His hand is always fisted in her hair, his neck filled with hickeys that his shirt cannot hide. Their love and lust is so violent it terrifies them both.
Then the devil returns. Dominic is the one who broke Cassie's virginity and he recognises her one night at a party. He does everything to get a taste of her again, including blackmail.
When Reggie refuses to believe that the pictures he received are from the past, he walks out but they get back. Before they can fully reconcile, Reggie's ex comes with full force. Cassie runs to her brother with a broken heart. Reggie drowns in whiskey and self-loathing. On his knees in the rain,he begs for her forgiveness and love.
She gives it, but nothing is the same again. They start over slowly, trying to rebuild what Dominic nearly destroyed.
One careful kiss, one trembling “I love you,” one fragile heartbeat at a time
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Chapter: Prologue (Emily and Asher's story)Emily stood near the edge of the garden, heart racing. The champagne had loosened her inhibitions and she was ready to make a really bad decision. She had noticed Asher gaze following her throughout the day. When no one was looking, he raked her body with an intense hungry gaze that made her soak her panties. Right now he was giving her the same hungry look. He was leaning against a stone pillar a few feet away from her. It was night time but she could see the intensity in his eyes when they met hers. The sexual tension around them could choke an adult. Asher waited until no one was looking before pulling Emily into the darkness. She was caught off guard and was almost opening her mouth to scream when he put his hand on her mouth. "Shhh! Don't scream, it's me," Asher said. Her back was on one of the trees. "What is going on?" Emily hadn't expected him to pull her. "Nothing much, I just wanted to do this." Before Emily could ask what he wanted to do, he connected their mouths. Em
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Chapter: D-DayReggie and Cassie had decided on a small destination wedding. The venue they had chosen was beautiful. It was aprivate garden overlooking the ocean. It was bathed in the soft glow of the setting sun. The musician they had hired was playing softly on stage as guests took their seats. The theme was simple and perfect. It was an invites only intimate wedding. The reception would take place at the huge villa that was adjacent to the garden. Everything was set and ready. The villa was huge and magnificent and could accomodate more than fifty people. Cassie stood in front of the mirror in her designated room and sighed. Her heart was pounding with joy and nerves. This was really happening. She was in a flowing ivory gown with delicate lace detailing that hugged her figure gently and a long train that whispered against the grass. Her hair was styled in loose waves, adorned with small white flowers. Emily and Sarah stood beside her in soft blush dresses, both beaming with happy tears."Are
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Chapter: The ProposalCassie was dressed in an elegant dress. Her body was well moisturized as they had just come from a spa. "I need to pick up Isla from Asher's before going home," she said to her friends. She had been forced to shop for a new dress after one of the waiters had spilled soul on the dress she had left the house in. The impromptu visit to the mall had earned her three dresses and four pairs of shoes. Emily and Sarah had also gotten some clothes and shoes. "We are going. Be patient. I just need to pick something from my boyfriend," Emily said eith a mischievous smile. The urge of wanting to see Emily's supposed boyfriend trampled Cassie's need to go get Isla. She knew she was safe at her uncle's. Asher wouldn't let anything happen to her. He could die for that little munchkin. "Okay, only of we get to see this mysterious boyfriend of yours," Cassie said begrudgingly. She parked at the underground packing lot before handing the valet her keys. "We will be out jb a moment, " she said as
最終更新日: 2026-06-07
Chapter: First birthdayCassie had officially taken the reins of one of Reggie’s smaller but promising companies. It was a boutique lifestyle brand focused on upcoming brands. She had started part-time after her maternity leave, but within months she was fully in charge. Reggie watched with pride as she thrived in the role. She balanced the board meetings with motherhood in a way that left him in awe. He, in turn, had mastered the art of balancing work and fatherhood. He was always home by five in the evening unless there was an unavoidable situation. Isla's bath time found him home. He always delighted in reading her the bedtime stories. Their life had settled into a beautiful rhythm. Mornings were for family breakfasts, afternoons for work, and evenings for quiet moments together. Isla Grace, now turning one, was the center of their world. She had jist learned how to walk and was now babbling happily, and lighting up the room with her giggles. Her imported princess dress sparkled under the light. Today
最終更新日: 2026-06-07
Chapter: A lotThe drive back from the hotel was filled with a quiet, contented glow. Reggie kept one hand on the wheel and the other intertwined with Cassie’s, their fingers laced together on her lap. The city passed by in soft morning light. Both of them were still wrapped in the warmth of the night they had shared. Cassie leaned her head against the seat, a small, satisfied smile playing on her lips. “I had missed that,” she said softly. “You almost broke my back sir." Reggie squeezed her hand. “Are you okay? Should I take you to the hospital?" His tone was worried. "I am okay, nothing a massage can't fix," Cassie said with a smile. "It was intense in the best way possible. I can't believe how many orgasms you got out of me." Her pussy clenched just from thinking about it. "A record for me too. Let's not go that long without sex again. Okay?" "We won't. I won't let you. Having you inside me made me realize how much I had missed being your submissive. Maybe we can do it at the lair," Cassie s
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Chapter: Heated He turned her slowly to face him, eyes dark with a mixture of hunger and deep tenderness. “I’ve missed you like this,” he whispered, voice rough. "I want to touch you everywhere, lock you from head to toe." Cassie’s breath caught as he leaned in, kissing her slowly, reverently. His lips moved against hers with careful devotion, as though he was afraid she might break. Cassie deepened the kiss, opening her mouth to let him in. He broke the kiss and breathed in heavily. "The things you do to me," Reggie said as he touched her reverently. His hands slid up her back, slowly unzipping her emerald dress with gentle fingers. The fabric pooled at her feet, leaving her in lace lingerie that still fit her new curves beautifully. “You’re so beautiful,” he murmured against her neck, trailing soft kisses down her collarbone. He lifted her carefully and laid her on the bed, covering her body with his own. His touch was feather-light at first, palms gliding over her breasts, thumbs brushing her
最終更新日: 2026-06-06

Sold to the Billionaire
Third-Person POVContemporaryCEOGoodgirlProtectiveAge GapFlash MarriageForgiveness
Maisse, a twenty four year old partial orphan finds herself in trouble when she is laid off her job and her other workplace sold to a Billionaire. She has to find a way to earn money to support her twin sisters through school.
To add salt to the injury, her father tells her that he has arranged for her to get married to a strange man. Her father has already gotten a part of her bride price. Maisse is torn between running away from home and taking care of her sisters. She has to make a difficult choice. If she agrees to get married to someone she does not love, who will take care of her sisters, and how will she live with someone who bought her with cash. If she refused to get married and runs away, her father will turn to her little sisters.
The billionaire on the other hand has to fulfill his grandfather's dying wish: To marry so as to access the inheritance. He falls in love with Maisse before the wedding day but Maisse flees after he makes a decision that affects her life and that of her sisters.
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Chapter: The QuestionsThe suffocating air of the small house felt heavier than usual, each breath Maisse took a painful reminder of the conversation that had just shattered her fragile world. Her father’s words, "You will marry him," echoed in her ears, a death knell to her dreams of independence. The familiar scent of stale beer and old cigarettes, usually just a background hum.She retreated to the cramped bedroom she shared with Emmy and Emily, the twins. The fading light of the setting sun cast long, weary shadows across their three single beds, crammed into the small space. Maisse sank onto her own mattress, its springs groaning in protest, and buried her face in her hands. The hot, stinging tears came unbidden, a deluge of despair and frustration.A soft rustle from Emmy’s bed made her look up. The twins were huddled together on one bed, their faces pale and etched with worry. Of course, they had heard. The thin walls of their home offered no privacy from their father’s booming pronouncements.“Maiss
最終更新日: 2025-05-21
Chapter: The FightThe familiar scent of stale beer and old cigarettes clung to the air the moment Maisse stepped through the door. It was a smell that had haunted her childhood, an invisible shroud that had settled over their small, neglected home. The sun, once a fierce eye in the mid-morning sky, was beginning its descent, casting long, distorted shadows across the worn linoleum floor. Her shoulders ached from the long commute into the city and back, her feet throbbing inside her sensible, if slightly scuffed, flats. Her legs were tired from walking and, hope, a fragile thing she had held on to for long, was slowly giving way to a gnawing despair. "Maisse! Is that you?" Her father's voice, thick and slurred, boomed from the living room. It was less a question and more an announcement of her presence, an acknowledgment that she had returned to his orbit. She took a deep breath, steeling herself. "Yes, Father. I'm back." She walked into the living room, her eyes scanning the familiar chaos: overflowi
最終更新日: 2025-05-21
Chapter: Maisse's POVI needed to find a new job as soon as possible. My savings were not going to last us a week and I needed to pay rent as end month was soon approaching. I could not ask my father to chip in despite it being his responsibility to house the twins. He did not care about that. I did not want my sister's to suffer so I had to make sure that I had money to sort out the bills,take them to school and save for an occasional ice cream treat here and there. At the moment though, we could not even afford to get three meals a day. Old Prisley who used to help had also closed shop. I did not want to go to him and home to stress him out. I knew he would give us food if I went to him but I did not want to. He had done enough for me. The only other place I could go to was the former diner. Old Prisley had said that the new owner was willing to give me a job. All I needed to do was go to him and present myself. I was going to tell him that I had been sent by Old Prisley. I just hoped that I would get a
最終更新日: 2024-10-10
Chapter: Bronton's POV The hospital visit had had me in all sorts of moods. I wished Sir Bronton would wake up and tell me that all was going to be alright. I did not expect him to live forever, we were just mere human beings after all, I just needed him to stay a little bit longer. Was that too much to ask? If he died then I was going to be left with no one. When you are rich like I was, most people believed that you could never be lonely-what with the throng of people depending and following you around. That was far from the truth in my situation; there were people around me but there was no one with me. I was always alone, save for my grandpa. And because I did not like showing vulnerability, I never let people see that. I braved it like the big boy that I was. But now that my favourite human was on his death bed, I was starting to feel the loneliness start to creep in. It did not matter that there were people in the mansion and companies working for me, I was still lonely. Me barely talking to my former
最終更新日: 2024-09-12
Chapter: Almost DyingBronton was seated in his office, a pen in his mouth. His brain was tired from all the meetings and thinking he had done. He promised himself some rest as soon as he got back to his grandfather. He was worried about his health and had he not insisted that Bronton leave for his trip, Bronton would have stayed with him at the hospital. Bronton had never had to take care of any sick person. The last time his grandfather was sick, it was the maids that took care of him. He had wanted to stay but did not know what to do so he had left with the promise of visiting. Thank God he got well before Bronton could return.Bronton’s mind was also filled with thoughts of the phone call. He had been celibate for a long time and someone pinning a pregnancy on him was absurd. He was not opposed to kids, as a matter of fact he had thought about having a few of his own. He had not had the best of parents; neither his mother nor father showed him any kind of parental love. His grandfather however, had giv
最終更新日: 2024-03-07
Chapter: Ultimatum Maisse had to go home now. Old Prisley had assured her of a job and she was sure he was not going to fail. If anything he would personally take them to meet the buyer. He was that kind and compassionate. Maisse was lucky to have him.Old Prisley had given her some foodstuff to take home. She was so grateful she almost cried. She hugged her for so long as she was filled with immense gratitude."Thank you very much. I don't know how to repay you." She said before wiping away a lone tear that had escaped her eyes. She had been feeling very defeated before coming here. Now her heart felt at peace, albeit momentarily. She was going to bask in this little peace because she knew it was going to crumble soon. She shook her head so hard when thoughts of marriage started escaping through the door she had closed in her brain."Anytime my dear. Just make sure you come visit me during the weekends. My wife and I would love to host you every weekend if possible." Old Prisley said as he patted her
最終更新日: 2024-01-19