Chapter: Chapter 11Raelynn arrived at the studio just before noon. The space was tucked into a quieter stretch of Music Row—nothing flashy, just brick walls and blacked-out windows—but it had a certain kind of reverence about it. She could feel the sweetened touch of creativity inside, like the walls themselves remembered every note that had been recorded there. It was intimidating. And exciting.Inside, Brad Kingston stood behind the glass of the control booth, talking to a technician. His posture was relaxed, but the way he moved—ever so gallant, a self-assured air of masculinity in his carriage betrayed the weight he carried in the industry. A man used to being obeyed, listened to. Followed.Raelynn took a breath and stepped in.He noticed her immediately. "Hey. Right on time."She nodded, shifting the guitar case on her shoulder. "Didn’t want to keep the mogul waiting."Brad grinned. "Titles are overrated. Come on in."She followed him into the inner room where a few mics were set up and a warm ambe
Huling Na-update: 2025-07-12
Chapter: Raelynn - Nashville, TNSYNOPSISShortly after a messy break up with her boyfriend, justin, 21yrs old country singer, Raelynn, falls in love with Brad Kingston, her mother's billionaire boyfriend/music label mogul. What started as one drunken night of sexual intimacy, leads to rounds after rounds of forbidden passion.***Raelynn felt like a failure that very day, it was worse because she could not explain how she was feeling in that moment because her boyfriend, Justin, had broken up with her earlier that day and the album she released about a week ago was a flop.Tears welled up in her eyes as the neon lights of Broadway Avenue glinted through the rain-slicked windshield like stars on the pavement.She could still hear Justin’s voice telling her, Someone will love you, I hope you find that person as certainly that person isn’t me.“Mother fucker! Damn it!” she yelled under her breath with tears trickling down her eyes.Coming back to Nashville seemed like the perfect remedy to her pain.Nashville breathe
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Chapter: Chapter 9The world around me faded at the sharp sense of pain that shot through my bloodstream all the way to my brain. I could sense the flesh of my vagina rudely giving way to his incalcitrant penis. Clothes slipped away, as did the walls we’d built. His body against mine was warm as he grounded deep inside. We moved like people who’d been holding back for far too long, every breath shared, every touch sent an electric shockwaves across my spine. I want to push him off me but he held me and fucked me. “Fucking take this dick, you wanted it” he yelled at my stubborn pussy refusing to path ways. It was as though the more I tried to push back for comfort, the more he pressed himself further and I was grateful that he knew what I wanted, to be a property of his desire and not the other way around. He ran his hand along my waist, his voice low in my ear as he continued to pound me. “I tried to stop wanting you.” “So did I,” I whispered. “But you’re… impossible.” He chuckled, but it was
Huling Na-update: 2025-07-11
Chapter: Chapter 8For the few seconds that followed, I was in a haze from the slap. “You know don’t have to let me do this,” he said softly, his fingers probing the depth of my pussy as he explored, his voice nearly reduced till it was almost a whisper. “We can forget this ever happened. No one has to know.” What did he mean No one has to know? I understood his reasons for secrecy but fuck that, whatever he was doing to me was too good even though it was wrong. We had already crossed too many lines in less than an hour. The kisses we shared has been something I desired to have for weeks and months ago and I am glad it that had lasted a little too long. And now, right here, he is asking us to stop and forget he did not just wipe out the biggest dick I have ever seen? “I don’t want to forget,” I said, my voice trembling with pleasure. “Fuck me Daddy! Fuck me!!.” He came all over me, slow and careful, as if giving me one last chance to stop him. I didn’t. I would never dare.His hand cupped my
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Chapter: Chapter 7It felt as though I was reliving a dream, I was curled up in this man's arms.I watched closely as he took a generous sip of his wine, and then he pulled me onto his lap. Bringing his lips to mine, he gradually shared the drink with me, directly from his mouth and then sucked the softness of my lips into his warm mouth.We carried on like this, I did not know how long, I was too engrossed in the act that I did not give a damn about the time that swept by, so we continued in that motion until the bottle was half empty, and by then, I was floating on cloud nine. His hands were gliding over my shoulders, collarbones, and scooping my breasts when, all of a sudden, he playfully tipped me onto the couch."You are such a naughty girl", he said, smacking my face and spreading my legs. I landed on my back with a soft huff, feeling him settle on top of me. Using the palms of his hands, he began to work on my breast and then moved down my stomach. After days of dreaming for this moment and hour
Huling Na-update: 2025-06-28
Chapter: Chapter 6“I have a chef who usually comes on monday to prepare an array of meals for the week.” I quickly got on the stool in his kitchen, looking for nothing in particular. I never knew I was unconsciously manifesting my next move. “Interesting..” I said, turning my bubble butt his way so he has a better view of my pussy lips. "What are you doing up there? I thought we could sit and have a bite to eat first. I'm starving, and moreover I feel like a very bad host obliging you to help make dinner" he said as he leaned up and plucked me off the stool. I let myself be as he helped me down he brought me against him, it was so close, very close to himself to the point my nipples rubbed against his macho rock hard chest through the cotton night wear he got me that evening. I moaned softly at the electric sensation of his nipples kissing his chest through my nightie. My breasts were tangible, so tangible enough that I didn't bother wearing any piece of clothing or brassier underneath, but t
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RELUCTANT BRIDE FOR THE RUTHLESS BILLIONAIRE
“Your body is mine, your soul is mine, you are mine, I have waited for this moment all these years and now that you are mine, there is nothing you can do about it” He said with his hands pulling at my pant as we wrestled in his king sized bed.
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“In your dreams! I refuse to be yours, I will never accept you as my husband! You’re a monster” I cried.
I struggled to push him off, he was determined to have me. He was stronger, bigger, I was no match for his firm grip.
“No woman has ever rejected me, how dare you think you can deny me your body” he grumbled.
“My father may have given me to you as collateral for whatever terrible business deal you both had, but he sure did not give you rights over my sense of will” I said fiercely
I tried to fight him off, but he was too strong, in one strong pull, he ripped my pants apart, stripping me bare.
“Please don't, I’m a virgin!” I tried to protest further,
“Even better!!” were the last things he said before he knocked the air out of me in one stroke.
I watched the fire of desire burning in his eyes consume him, it was nothing like I imagined, and I realised he was the perfect man for any woman but me, I hated him.
Basahin
Chapter: Let our Love, Heal UsAUTHORS POV One Month Later…The house was nothing like the Lorenzo mansion. It was smaller, cosier, and warm in all the ways the old place had never been. No marble statues or chandeliers, no cold halls echoing with silence. Instead, it smelled of fresh paint, new beginnings… and Dean’s laughter filling the house.Pedro had proposed she comes with him to the new house and spend at least one months with dean, and himself, if she decides she wants to go back, he won’t stop her, she remembered how he called her privately and told her sign that she would stay for a month.She had told him she did not need to sign the papers as she was going to stay for the one month and then decide for herself.But that very day, Tessa stood in the doorway, a single box in her arms. Pedro had insisted on carrying everything else. She watched him now, carefully arranging Dean’s toys in the living room. “You don’t have to do that,” she said, smiling. He turned and gave her that awkward, half-smile that
Huling Na-update: 2025-07-05
Chapter: A Wish In ColoursAUTHORS POV The school auditorium emptied slowly, the buzz of excited parents and proud children drifting into the twilight. Dean had done brilliantly in his school play, dressed as a little tiger in one play and a tree who had to learn how to stand tall even in the storm. Tessa’s heart had swelled with pride. Pedro, sitting beside her, had clapped louder than anyone. At one point, he’d even let out a whistle, which made her roll her eyes, though secretly, it had amused her. Now, as they stepped out into the night, a drizzle had started. The light mist quickly became cold rain. Pedro looked up and cursed softly. “Of course,” he muttered, pulling off his coat. Before Tessa could protest, he gently draped it over her shoulders. His fingers accidentally brushed against her collarbone. She stilled, her breath catching just slightly. “You’ll catch a cold,” he said, his voice softer than usual. Tessa didn’t reply. Her eyes met his for a moment—just a moment—and then she looked away, bi
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Chapter: Curtains AUTHORS POV Dean was in the sitting room when the bell rang. It had only been a few days ago when Tessa visited. He leapt from the floor where he’d been coloring. “It’s her!” he shouted, abandoning his crayons and flying down the hallway, socks sliding on the marble tiles. Pedro, in his study, looked up from his laptop and checked the time. He hadn’t expected her until later. When he opened the front door, Dean was already latched to Tessa’s legs like a koala. “Hi, sweetheart,” Tessa cooed, bending to hug her son properly, burying her nose into his soft hair. She looked up at Pedro with guarded eyes. “You said five. It’s only four.” Pedro shrugged faintly, stepping aside. “I didn’t want to waste an hour that could be yours.” Dean dragged her toward the sitting room. “Mummy, come see what I made!” She followed, and Pedro trailed behind quietly, watching her take in the living room. There were framed photos of Dean everywhere now — his first lost tooth, a birthday pictur
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Chapter: A Night In The same HouseAUTHORS POVTessa hadn’t planned to stay.But after Dean clung to her hand, whispering “Please don’t go, Mummy,” and Pedro stood quietly behind him, saying nothing—just watching her with weary, guilt-ridden eyes—she found herself saying: “I’ll stay. Just for tonight.”Pedro didn’t smile. He only nodded once, as if afraid anything more would shatter the fragile truce.Upstairs, she helped Dean change into his pyjamas, the small Spiderman set she’d packed for him tucked into the overnight bag Clarissa had delivered earlier.“Mummy, are you really staying?” he asked as she brushed his hair back.“Yes,” she said softly. “I’ll sleep right next to you.”He grinned, gap-toothed and tired, and leaned into her touch. “Good. Daddy tried to make dinner. It tasted weird.”Tessa chuckled lightly. “Oh really.”“I would have him make something better next time” Tessa said.***The kitchen looked like a war zone.There was a blackened pot on the stove, the smell of burnt rice hanging in the air like
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Chapter: Dean Runs AwayAUTHORS POV The Lorenzo mansion had grown quieter over the past few weeks—quieter, but not calmer. The atmosphere inside was like walking through thick fog—stifling, uncertain. Pedro sat in his study, fingers curled tightly around his glass of scotch, watching the ice melt slowly. He hadn’t heard Dean’s footsteps in over an hour. Normally, the boy would be bouncing down the hall, dragging some toy or book behind him, or calling out for “cartoons” or “snacks.” But tonight, the silence was ominous. Then came the crash. Pedro jumped to his feet and stormed out. He found Dean in the hallway, clutching a broken action figure. His face was flushed, and his tiny hands were trembling with frustration. “I told you not to touch my toys!” Dean shouted. Pedro, already on edge, snapped. “And I told you to stop screaming in this house! Enough, Dean!” The words shot out like daggers, louder than he’d ever spoken to the child. Dean froze. He did not know when he yelled. His eyes widene
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Chapter: Let it be Real, LordAUTHORS POVThe office was unusually quiet that morning.Tessa sat at her desk with her elbows propped on the smooth glass surface, fingers laced beneath her chin, eyes fixed on the empty coffee mug in front of her. Files sat untouched. Her laptop screen was still on the login page. She hadn’t been able to focus since she walked in.Her mind wasn’t here.It was back at the Lorenzo mansion.Back in Dean’s smile as he blew out birthday candles.Back in Pedro’s voice when he’d said, “Tell me what to do.”He’s changing, she thought. Or he’s pretending better than before. But which is it?The knock on the door snapped her back.Clarissa peeked in. “You’re not in a meeting, right?”“No. Come in,” Tessa said softly, straightening.Clarissa entered with a cup of hot tea in one hand and a little wrapped pastry in the other. She placed both on the desk.“You skipped breakfast,” she said knowingly.Tessa smiled faintly. “Thanks.”Clarissa sat in the chair across from her and studied her friend c
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