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I stood still, every muscle locked in place as her words echoed around the auditorium.She was good, talented even. I got to give it to her.The sobs. The trembling. The long, tragic monologue. It was the kind of performance that split a crowd right down the middle: those who believed her, and those who couldn’t breathe under the weight of what they now doubted.My jaw clenched as I watched the same people who’d looked at her with suspicion moments ago now glance at Serena—Bianca—with empathy. As if her story rewrote the evidence, erased the lies, justified the deceit.They were willing to forgive anything and anyone but me. Not that I need their forgiveness anyway. I regret nothing. She probably thought she got the upper hand now but I’d seen it—the calculation behind her tears. The way her eyes flicked across the room, checking reactions like a performer reading her audience.“This is how she plays them,” I whispered under my breath.The panel shifted in their seats. Some leaned in

Ava’s POVSerena didn’t know she’d been invited.The look on her face when she saw the crowd, the cameras, the admin, and Wolfe standing at my side was priceless. She paused in the doorway. Hesitated.But she couldn’t turn away—now that everyone had already noticed her presence.She walked in anyway, heels sharp against the marble floor, like it was just another PR event where she could control the narrative. She sat near the front with her back straight and lips pressed into a thin line. Not a crack in her demeanor. Good.Let’s see how long that mask holds.I stepped up to the podium.“I called this formal press conference to address the allegations pinned on me and Professor Wolfe,” I said. “You want answers. You want to know if the rumors are true. If the professor standing next to me is a predator. A monster. If I am the victim or not?”“Today, we’ll give you the answers. But you might not like them.”I clicked play.[SLIDE 1 – The IP Trail]A glowing digital footprint appeared,

I told Professor Wolfe everything; what I thought, and why Serena had gone after us. He listened, calmly, and he understood. We both knew it wasn’t just about jealousy anymore. Serena wanted to ruin us. So, we came up with a plan to expose her. Step one was clearing his name. But that was easier said than done. The story had been so perfectly crafted, so calculated, that finding proof he never abused that minor felt almost impossible. And after the scandal recently broke, people were merciless. They dug up his past and dragged Wolfe’s name all over the internet. T*****r, Reddit, blogs—everywhere you looked, someone was calling him a predator. A lot of people believed he should’ve been thrown back in jail. “Once a creep, always a creep,” they said. To them, the fact that he slept with a college student just confirmed it. It didn’t matter that I was legal. Or that I consented. Or that I was the one who initiated it. None of it mattered. “He hasn’t changed.” “He never will.” I trie

Professor Wolfe couldn’t understand why Serena had come after me instead of him but I did. Because I’m a woman, and I know how far we’re willing to go for the man we want.But Serena isn’t just any woman.She’s the obsessive kind. The kind who watches from the shadows, heart burning, as the man she covets touches someone else again and again. She didn’t just want him. She wanted to replace me.And this? This was her elaborate plan to tear us apart and claim him as her own.We stayed like that for hours—cuddled together, whispering soft, sweet nothings until the sky outside darkened.11:00 PM.Professor Wolfe finally stood. “It’s getting late. I’ll walk you home.”My hand instinctively reached out, curling around the fabric of his jeans. A cold wave of dread crept in, tightening in my chest. With him, I felt something I hadn’t known in so long; peace. I didn't feel judged, abandoned, hated, or mocked; instead, I felt loved and cherished. My fist tightened around his jeans as I conclud

I hadn’t checked my phone all day. I was too afraid of messages and of what people were saying. But when I finally turned it on, one message flashed on the screen.No name. No number. *8PM. Greenhouse storage behind the old Bio lab. Come alone. Don’t tell anyone. —W*My fingers trembled around the phone. My heart ached just seeing that dash and a single letter. He was still out there. Still trying. I pulled on a hoodie, tucked my hair under a cap, and masked up like the Dean said. I looked like someone in hiding. Someone guilty.The campus was quiet at night. The greenhouse storage was tucked behind overgrown hedges and a rusting door. Abandoned.I knocked once.The door creaked open from the inside.And there he was.Wolfe.No blazer. His sleeves were shoved up to his forearms like he’d been too restless to sit still. His jaw was tight like he was clenching down words too dangerous to speak. But his eyes—God, his eyes found mine instantly, like they’d been waiting. Burning.It had o

Straight to a room at the end of the hall was a conference room. Curtains drawn. A table already filled, two school administrators, one student liaison, and a legal rep. There was a camera set up in the corner. My palms started sweating. “Miss Clarke,” the older woman said, nodding. Dean Harrow. She looked like she hadn’t slept either. “Please. Sit.” I did, without meeting anyone’s eyes. “This will be recorded for documentation purposes only,” the legal advisor said. “This is not a criminal proceeding. Yet. But you are advised to speak carefully and truthfully.” “Understood,” I murmured. Dean Harrow folded her hands in front of her. “Let’s start from the beginning. We need you to confirm the nature of your relationship with Professor Wolfe.” I swallowed. My throat was so dry it burned. “We were involved… personally.” “And how long has this relationship been going on?” I hesitated. “A few weeks.” A beat of silence. Pens scratched paper. “Were you aware that faculty-student r

I woke up at 6 a.m. to find the bed empty. When I felt the spaces that Theodoros and Danzo had occupied the night before, they felt cold, implying that they had been outside the room for a long time. I wrapped the bed sheets around me and was about to fall asleep again when a soft knock echoed around the room, and then a familiar voice called from outside, “My Queen, we are here to help you take your bath.” It was Sasha and the 3 other maids that I couldn't recall their names. They helped me take my bath and even brought in many assorted dishes that filled the wide table in my room. I feel like they're planning to fatten me up with all these. I shook my head dramatically and ate. As I ate, the other 3 maids left, except for Sasha, who stood in a corner with her head bowed. Yesterday, the maids left immediately after I started eating and came back to clear the table after I was done, but today was different. I always ate alone with no one in sight to watch me eat. This was a f

"Patience baby, we need to get you prepared to take our dicks" Danzo deep a finger into my cunt and started to finger fuck me, he doubled the fingers inside me and before I knew it, he had three fingers inside me.I moaned, my breath becoming a bit ragged and out of place as Danzo finger fucked me, stretching me a bit with his fingers. Theodros trailed kisses down my neck, nibbling and biting and leaving his prints around my collarbone until his lips brushed my nipple. His warm mouth covered my nipples while his other hand fondled my breasts. I moaned and gasped, my breathing quickening as I felt the upcoming orgasm. Danzo replaced his fingers with his mouth, circling and teasing my clit with his tongue. I grabbed his hair as my toes dug into the bed. "I'm... Cummin-g" My fingers clenched more tightly around his dark hair. Shit, that might hurt. But Danzo didn't wince, neither did his tongue falter. My hips rose off the bed while my knees stayed locked in position as I orgasmed.

I opened my eyes and I found myself on a gigantic bed. It was three times the size of mine back home and I could swear that I'd never slept this well as I did a few minutes ago. I stood up and as soon as I placed my foot on the floor, up to 4 ladies rushed to both my sides. I was startled and moved a bit further away from them.They appeared to be around my age, and they all had maid uniforms on."Aw, you're so beautiful" A brunette spoke, staring at me in admiration.Me? Beautiful? Ehhh??Though these ladies were maids and wore the maid's uniform, a black and white gown that covered their knees, it still didn't hide their beauty.My beauty could never hold a candle compared to theirs. Is this the legendary natural beauty that the women of the oldest centuries were rumored to have?I shook my head, beauty aside.Turns out they were maids sent by Theodoros to help me with my bath. I tried talking them out of bathing me, but they didn't listen, so I gave in. I was guided to a luxurio

"Marilyn, please give us your answer" Danzo spoke softly, leaning down to kiss Marilyn's already shut eyes.I brushed my lips against her fair knuckles, urging, waiting, and wishing that she would say yes to something that anybody in her shoes would find bizarre."yes" Her tiny murmur was heard, and I paused for a few seconds. A smile formed on my face as I buried my face into the crook of her neck to contain my happiness.Finally!After decades of waiting and fighting against the sun god's wrath. My kingdom and people were now given a chance to be redeemed and very soon, our former glory shall be restored. I stared back at the little girl who had fallen into a deep sleep. She appeared to be around the age of 18 or maybe, 19. I couldn't help but think about the significant age difference between her and us. We brought her from her home and timeline to the past, telling her to bear our child. I can't imagine how terrifying it would be for someone in her position. And I know exactly w

The cheers and applause from the crowd left me stunned. Theodoros' words echoed in my ears again and again. My heart skipped a beat. Will I be their bride?What the fuck are these people smoking??The only thing I could do at that point was to stay put until the crowd dispersed. I've got so many questions to ask. They'd been bugging me ever since I first appeared in this bizarre country.The kingdom of Elyria was believed to be cursed, leading to the extinction of its people due to their inability to bear children. And just a few minutes ago, Danzo said that I would be their bride and bring forth an heir to continue their legacy. Was I dreaming, or had I truly traveled back in time?I groaned, pulling my hair in frustration, but a muscular hand grabbed both my palms, clasping them together in front of me."You will hurt yourself" he spoke softly, "I know you have many questions and are feeling confused and panicked, but don't worry, we would never hurt you. We'll answer all your que

An ancient curse. A desperate spell. Two brothers claim Marylin Rose, a mysterious woman from a different timeline, as their only hope for an heir. But at what cost to her freedom?Wanna find out?Add this book to your library!°°°°°°Our school took a trip to the largest and most well-known museum in our country. The Genesis Museum, it was called. A museum filled with artifacts and traces of lost culture and traditions. Most of the students grumbled and complained, finding the trip 'boring' and yep, I was among the said people. I see no use in this meaningless trip. Why do we, as living people, have to worry about the affairs of the dead and what they did back in the 1990s?I fought the urge to roll my eyes as the teacher walked towards yet another painting of a prominent figure, rambling on about their background, status, and past works and urging us to take notes. My eyelids drooped and I yawned. Suddenly, I heard the female students screaming in admiration, and I had to snap my