LOGINSloan Vale isn’t just a billionaire—he’s a king in a world built on whispered names, silk-bound power, and decadent sin. By day, he’s untouchable. Polished. Controlled. But by night, he rules The Crimson Order, a secret society where the elite indulge their darkest desires and make deals sealed with blood and pleasure. He’s never had a reason to break his own rules. Until her. Ivy Sinclair is a broke, brilliant art student just trying to survive. When she delivers a painting to an exclusive event, she stumbles into a hidden world she was never meant to see. Sloan’s world. The moment he lays eyes on her, he knows she doesn’t belong. Too innocent. Too pure. Too tempting. She should have run. He should have let her. But instead, he offers her a choice: walk away and forget what she saw… or surrender to him and learn just how deep the rabbit hole goes. Ivy agrees but she’s not as innocent as she seems. As Sloan draws her deeper into his dangerous orbit, he finds himself addicted to her softness, her fire, her secrets. She awakens something in him that’s been dormant far too long. Obsession. Protection. Lust. But Ivy didn’t stumble into his world by accident. She’s running from something darker. Something deadly. And when her past collides with his empire, both of them will have to decide what’s worth more: power or passion. Vengeance or love. In a world where everything comes with a price… will she be his salvation, or his ultimate ruin?
View MoreIf time could freeze for all eternity; what feelings would time transform into? Would these feelings of forever become the essence for a love that never changes? Or has the love changed to become eternal? For now, as he held her deep in his arms, one second would be enough. Satisfied for those brief seconds when she was in his arms, even when the thought of letting her go hurts him inside.
The man stood tall as he embraced the woman in his arms; he squeezed her tight. She was much shorter than him, so her head reaches to his chest. He inhaled the sweet scent of her hair, and listened to her angelic voice when she asked, "Are you okay?" He realised, he can't live without her. Someone he thought he could never love, an unreachable artifact he would never own. The one person he thought, "It's better if I hate you."He remembered back to six months ago when he met her for the first time. It was Mid-April, and the sky was as bright and beautiful as it could be after the rain. The grass was wet, but a refreshing vivid green and the air smells like spring.He sat near the window in a coffee shop that day. The shop was near his company. His full name was Yang Tian-Xu. Yang was his surname, and his birth name, Tian-Xu. As direct descendants of the Yang Family, he knew his burden. Many remembered the Generals of the Yang family as an old folklore; and the Yang family histories were long forgotten by many. However, their descendants still remembered and worshipped the family.It took no effort for him to keep himself busy as he stared outside the window. The busy street kept him entertained as he sat across from Jin Qi-Long; both his friend and business partner. Jin Qi-Long may be Yang Tian-Xu childhood friend, but they have different personalities. Yang Tian-Xu had always been the serious type, never mixing his personal or business matters together. While his friend was more playful and likes to goof around, be it personal or business. Today's meeting was to discuss a new product that Jin Qi-Long's company were supposed to release in August.Yang Tian-Xu's company was a family business, known as Yang Corps. They were a large corporation in the country but their main office was in a city, known as City Y. Legal offices, medical hospitals, banks, and real estates were a small portion of their operations. But if the business they invested in can gain them wealth, Yang Corps would invest.Despite not needing to provide for his family, Yang Tian-Xu was a workaholic. Wealthy, but he still had goals to have Yang Corps become even bigger. He took over the marketing and advertising departments of Yang Corps. They scheduled a meeting today, to discuss the auditions plans for the commercial. However, Jin Qi-Long's only interest was women. He wanted to have the famous singer, Lee Yin-Yin; the lead actress in the commercial for his new product.Yang Tian-Xu just sat and listened while the guy rambled on about how beautiful this actress and singer was. Yang Tian-Xu had a suit on, and he looks dashing and handsome as every girl that walks by would sneak a glance at him.A handsome young and successful businessman. He sat with his back straight, he had an aura around him that showed his confidence. He had everything anyone ever wanted; money, power, even women if he desired. He listened to Jin Qi-Long talk as he sat still. The talk was about random things where it wasn't important or business related. The topic did not interest him, and he stared outside the window, again.Outside on the busy street, with plenty of people moving back and forth. He stares at a homeless man who sat there with his pet dog across the street; they looked as if they eaten nothing for days and were dirty. Yang Tian-Xu stares at them with pity in his eyes.Life must suck for them, he thought. Then a girl; who looked like she was still in High School, walked by, dressed in a simple light-blue T-shirt and a pair of ripped up dark-blue jeans, her shoulder-long black hair dangling in the wind.She didn't just walk past them, she smiled and gave the homeless man a bag. Grateful for anything he could have, he nodded in appreciation as he opened to see it filled with food. He hurried to grab a bite, snatching a sandwich from the bag, munching it fast as he thanked her.The girl gave him another bag. Pet food, it was the one with balanced nutrition for dogs. She then smiled at the dog as she bent down to pat its head. She got up and left, with a sweet innocent smile on her face, she waved farewell to them both. Yang Tian-Xu did not notice, but his eyes followed her for a minute or two before he turned his attention back to Jin Qi-Long.The guy continued his talk about how great this singer was as if Yang Tian-Xu cared. Because they were friends for a long time, Yang Tian-Xu let him continue talking nonsense. The two spent at least two to three hours at the cafe, but it was just the chattering voice of Jin Qi-Long as he rambled on about the super-hot girl: Lee Yin-Yin, who was also an actress and model, however, Yang Tian-Xu nodded, not giving a care about anything else.The time passed by slower than he wanted it to as he saw the time displayed 1:35 p.m. on his cellular phone. Yang Tian-Xu ended their meeting, "Hey, it's getting late. I have to go back."Jin Qi-Long protested and complained, "Aw! But why? We can go out for a drink, it's rare for us to hang-out, you’ve been so busy." he wanted his friend to stay with him, hangout, grab a bite to eat and talk about girls. But Yang Tian-Xu rejected his offer as he got up from his seat."Yeah, I have a lot of documents to look over and sign." Going their separate ways, Yang Tian-Xu left the coffee shop.A busy day in the area means no parking space close by, so he parked at a park-aide up the street from the cafe. As he walked over, he passed by the homeless man and the dog. However, just like anybody else he passed by, he ignored them and only took a glance.Author's pov.Willa's throat broke open in a raw piercing cry the moment she saw Ivy. A frail confused woman she staggered forward and threw herself into her sisters wide arms. “Ivy!” In a maze of limbs and tears the sisters held on to one another in the middle of the grand hallway. Willa was hit by a wave of reality as Ivy's arms encircled her slender body. It wasnt a dream. Solid and breathing against her Willa was alive. Ivy burrowed her face in her sisters dusty hair and cried “Willa… oh my God Willa. It's you... I thought I wouldn't see you ever again.”Willa's body was shaking uncontrollably and her voice was a choked whisper. “All night long I ran. I just kept running without knowing where I was going. I could hear them talking while they held me in a cellar. Their purpose was to be used against you.”A fierce protective instinct took precedence over all other considerations and Ivy held her closer. “Willa it's over now. You're all right. We're safe.”There was a quiet symp
Author's pov Ever since Sophia's desperate search for Sloan a subdued anticipation and an odd silence had hung over the mansions great halls. Victor showed up on schedule his demeanor a façade of composed professionalism. Sloan had called him sharply and asked for an urgent meeting Victor's mind was buzzing with all the possible outcomes. He walked into the foyer with a relaxed self-assured smile prepared to talk about whatever urgent issue had come up. Sloan was waiting for him with his arms folded across his chest and a somber expression. There was no small talk or the customary cordial greeting. There was an unspoken tension in the air right away. They were speaking in a low voice that was barely audible in the hall when the sound of heavy deliberate footsteps on the marble floor abruptly broke the silence. A group of police officers filed into the mansion their presence a startling intrusion in the opulent setting. Victor's assured grin wavered. His gaze flitted to Sloan a qu
Author's pov Sophia smiled as she walked with a light assured gait. She had awoken from a particularly restless night with a renewed sense of purpose and energy. The early morning light coming through the mansions windows felt like a new beginning and a sign that things would get better today. Ivette's room was where she was going. She wanted to see her before they were overwhelmed by the tasks of the day and more importantly to find out where Ivette had gone the previous evening. Sophia was acutely aware of the minute changes occurring in the mansion and Ivette's abrupt late-night departure had been a noticeable shock. After reaching Ivette's door she was ready to knock when she heard a low agitated voice coming from inside. It was from Ivette.The voice was more piercing tinged with a desperate rage Sophia had hardly ever seen. Curiosity held her back a strong and perilous force. She hesitated and pressed her ear against the cool doors wood. “Don’t blame me Victor! I followed yo
IVETTEWith a chilly smile on my lips I entered the mansion through the hefty front doors. Inside the atmosphere felt different heavier and burdened by the weight of unspoken sorrow. It was the ambiance I had meticulously planned and was anticipating. My mind had been replaying the scene all morning: the desperate muttering the womans agonized cries, the abrupt tragic silence and finally the solemn procession of bereaved family members and distraught employee's. It was a bitterly perfect triumph. I had had the perfect plan. This powerful odorless liquid which I obtained from a contact was the result of days of painstaking preparation. There were only a few drops of this supplement added Ivy's meal.It was a slow-acting poison designed to resemble an unexpected sickness a terrible fever that would eat away at her from the inside out. It was intended to gradually kill her while removing the baby and erasing any evidence of my involvement. I had visualized her, her glowing beauty wani
IVY In front of me was Ivette's in the grand hall a never-ending expanse of gleaming marble and subdued luxury. Every action I took reverberated intensifying my own hearts tumultuous beat. With her back to me she was standing in front of a tall portrait her posture stiff and uncompromising. The
IVY. I was almost startled out of my skin by the calm funny voice that cut through my self-pity. My head jerked up and my breath caught my tear-streaked face, likely looking like a snotty startled raccoon. Ivette was standing there seemingly emerging from the shadows themselves. She was as usual
VICTOR Tendrils of smoke curled languidly each wisp bearing a whisper of my growing annoyance. I reclined in my absurdly large custom-made leather chair which was more expensive than some peoples whole yearly salary. My lavish office was usually a haven of calm a hallowed place where plans were c
IVY. I lay crumpled on the ground the asphalt scraping my cheek my scream still fresh and desperate as it tore through me. The sleek black car had slid to a stop creating a shimmering impossibly strong barrier between me and the dark people who had just pulled me out of my apartment. Despite its






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