로그인Searching for a tiny pin in an ocean is equivalent to a waste of time, so is trying to find out who Nicholas Jager Khaid is. A simple and jovial billionaire CEO during the day and a Ruthless and Stoic Mafia boss during the night, using girls like he uses perfumes and disposing of the can. When his path crossed with Dalia Bluey, a virgin who sells aphrodisiacs in a club, he wants more than just a night of use and disposal but unknown to him that she's just a weak girl acting tough to survive. One night of pleasure turns her to his addiction but as the heir of the Jager Family, he has responsibilities to shoulder and enemies to tackle. He has to choose between making her tough or being her shield. But what happens when he finds out that Bluey is the rejected daughter of his rival in another Mafia clan and that they now want her back? Or when he finds out that she is pregnant with his child? And when his father order for the erasing of his memories so he can focus on the family's legacy? Will his Satera swim an ocean to be with her Khaid? Does love really not live to be achieved?
더 보기DESDEMONA
“Cursed child. Bad omen. The Alpha’s doomed bride.”
That’s what they called me since the night I was born under the blood moon.
I hear it every day, even from my parents. To them, I am nothing but a mistake. Bad luck wrapped in flesh.
Even my name ‘Desdemona’ tells it all, an ill-fated, cursed name just for me. Sometimes I wonder if they named me that on purpose, just to humiliate me more and remind me that I am nothing but a curse that shouldn't have been born.
I shouldn't be treated like this, no one should be treated like this, my existence only brings pains and sorrows to me.
My gaze shifted to my sister, Selene. Their beautiful perfect Selene. The daughter they wanted, and gets all the love, care and attention.
“Mona! Come here,” Mom’s voice cracked as she walked towards me.
Before I could reply, her hand was already pulled in my hair, dragging me inside to the dark storeroom.
“Stay here, and don’t try to cause any trouble. I don’t want you ruining your sister’s wedding!” she spat, shoving me down onto the cold floor.
The air pressed against me as I stared at the walls. This… this was where I always ended up. My cage. My prison. I was treated like an animal they could lock away whenever guests came, whenever there was a celebration.
And still, like a fool, I had hoped today might be different. That maybe, just once, I could be allowed to watch, to feel like I belonged.
A bitter laugh escaped me, sharp and broken. Why did I even think I deserved that?
“Did you just laugh?” Mom voice was sharp and dangerous, her shadow fell over me like a storm
She grabbed the broom, and my stomach twisted, my chest tightened and my lip parted slightly, a bitter smirk escaped my mouth. I already knew what was coming.
“What are you planning, cursed child?!” Her words cut deeper than the broom ever could. “Did you want to cast your evil eye on my Selene?”
The first strike landed hard against my back. I clenched my teeth, forcing myself not to cry out. I had learned long ago that screaming only fed her fury.
I curled on the floor, covering my head with my arms, the broom cracked against my skin. But worse than the pain was the ache that to her I wasn't a daughter, I was nothing but a burden that she wanted to hide.
When she finally stopped, her footsteps faded away slowly leaving me in the dark silent room.
I lay there on the cold floor, my whole body trembling, bruises all over my skin. But what hurt the most wasn’t the beating. It was knowing that I could scream, and bleed, without anyone caring.
If I vanished tomorrow no one would notice, not my mother, my father or sister, I should not have been born.
I crawled on the floor, groaning in pain as I moved gently, the storeroom was piled up with food, and nothing else.
I wanted to escape, but where to, my eyes sight soon faded and lost its gaze, as I fell into the night.
The storeroom door creaked open, and a harsh line of light cut into the dark room, the bright lights hit my eyes, I blinked slowly, trying to adjust.
It was Selene.
My chest tightened, I curled my leg together, biting my lip.
Why is she here? Did she want to mock me?
Selene smirked and moved slowly towards me, her steps were steady and dangerous. She bent down in front of me grabbing my chin, making me look into her eyes.
“Did you steal the gold earrings betrothed to me, I know that you wanted it, but you should have asked instead of stealing it.”
My breath caught as I shook my head, and grabbed her hand. “No I didn't….. no,”
She snapped my hand away, pushing me to the floor. “If you didn't steal it, why did I find this in your belongings?” She asked, raising her brows, and showed the earnings to me.
I furrowed in fear as I crawled back to her pleasing. “I am sorry, I…… I….. didn't,” my lip trembled in fear.
Selene stood up and looked down on me. “Strip her naked and beat her 20 lashes!” She yelled, her voice sharp and clear.
Before I could react, the maids had already rushed in. They stripped me naked and lashed my skin without hesitation.
My chest tightened, and I closed my eyes, my whole body aches in pain, and this betrayal hurts more.
Selene eyes sparkled with delight as if my pain was the sweetest entertainment
At first I thought that Selene likes me, she plays with me, before she started framing me for the things she does, and I get blamed for everything, but I thought that It was ok as long as she likes me, but she does not. She despises me.
Every lash burned my skin, but worse was the humiliation. Stripped, exposed, treated like nothing, and my own sister watched with a smile, that when I realized she didn't just despise me, she enjoyed seeing me break. I groaned on the floor, as I saw a satisfying smile on her face.
“I am sorry…….” I pleaded as my eyes teared up. No one listens and continues to beat me.
I wanted to scream, and tell them I was innocent, but the words were stuck in my throat, I knew even if I shouted, no one would believe me.
“Next time, you will learn not to steal from me,” she smirked, she took a few steps and stopped.
She crouched down and whispered to my ears, her voice sugar coated, but cruel. “Have you heard? Tomorrow the villagers are planning to send you away as a sacrifice to the northern Alpha.”
She smirked and traced down my jawline. “You can as well ask your wolf groom to give you earrings, so you won't have to steal. You know that everyone will be at peace when you are gone forever, mother will be happier, when her burden is lifted.”
The word hit me like a stone, my stomach twisted, my body trembling, but no sound came out from me.
Her laughter echoed through the room as she walked away, I was left naked in the dark room again.
I groaned on the floor, rolling in pain, my body covered in blood and bruises. From inside I heard the faint laugher—the laughter of my parents and Selene celebrating, while I lay forgotten in the dark.
I trembled on the floor, unable to move my body. I haven't had anything to eat this morning, maybe that's why I am so weak.
I tried to lift my hand, but I had no strength left, before I knew it. My vision turned blank and I fell into the dark night.
MTP ArenaQye stood in MetroPaul’s private study, the phone dancing in her hand as his voice crackled with cold, aristocratic disappointment.“What’s going on, Qye? Why is Nepher still up and cocky on my neck and why is Khaid still clad up in a suit everyday like his life is not falling apart.” Metropaul’s voice was like dry parchment. “Except you're doing a bad job at it.”Qye’s knuckles were white, her jaw locked so tight it ached. Inwardly, she was a screaming furnace of rage, but her voice came out like silk. “I understand, Metropaul. My apologies. I’m working towards it.”“Working towards it? I think I expected so much from you. Specter said you were his best”“I am” she said, gritting her teeth.“I doubt that” Metropaul scoffed. The smoke from the gigantic pipe in between his lips curled up like a sultry stripper into the air. “So, this girl hasn't gotten hit yet? How protected can she be?”“About that. I have information you might be interested in” She brought out her phone an
KHAID'S RESIDENCE The morning sun didn't bring warmth. It brought a cold, clinical light that sliced through the heavy curtains of the lighted room. When Satera Bluey's eyes fluttered open, the first thing she saw wasn't Khaid’s face, but a stark white note resting on the nightstand.Meet me at the North Perimeter training field. 07:00 sharp.— K.Beside the note lay a set of charcoal-grey gym wear. The fabric was sleek, reinforced at the joints, and smelled faintly of newness. Confused and still feeling the ghostly weight of yesterday’s grief, she freshened up and pulled the suit on. It hugged her frame like a second skin, making her feel exposed in a way she couldn't quite name.“Do I even know where the north perimeter training field is?” She soliloquized as she stepped out of the room. She stepped out toward the North Perimeter, and the sheer, eerie vastness of the training grounds swallowed her whole.“A place like this exists in here?” She couldn't help the bulge in her eyes
Bluey woke up, dizzy. Her head was foggy from the event of the day. Slowly, she sat up on the bed but a new wave of headache hit her instantly. The ragged broken sound of grief filled the air. The sedation had worn off, leaving her raw, exposed, and drowning in the memory of her near -death experience that claimed another person’s life“Ahhhhh” she let out a long hiss. As if on cue, the door opened and Khaid entered into the room. “You’re awake” He asserted and moved closer to the bed to sit. “How are you feeling” he sat on the edge of the bed, his frame casting a long, protective shadow over her.Bluey looked at him and the event of the day started rushing into her head again and the tears started rushing in torrents again.“shhh” Khaid murmured, his voice a low vibrating hum against her temple. He pulled her into his laps, his large arms enveloping her completely. He was so big that she seemed to disappear against him like a small bird seeking shelter in the hollow of an oak tree.
“Khaid, where are you heading to so quick? Have you seen your father?” Jane asked with a weak smile on her face. All the maids that were hovering over her have all left, leaving only her on the couch.Khaid sighed in frustration. He just wanted to walk out but he stayed out of curtesy and gave Jane a bored look. “Yes mother, I’ve seen him” then he proceeded to leave.“Stay for dinner, Nicholas.” She looked at him with a puppy eyes. “Please” she added quickly.“Why are you forcing this?” Khaid blurted.Jane sat up properly. Her brows raised and furrowed. “Forcing what?”“This!” Khaid gestured to the whole house. “This forced familiarity and warmth and affection out of nowhere. Why are you trying to be the best mother you were not 15 years ago?” he faced her squarely.“I …Khaid…I …” Jane stuttered helplessly as she tried to sit up properly.“I thought as much” Khaid shrugged nonchalantly and made to leave.“I’m sorry.” Jane stood up. Her legs shook badly and she quickly held the arm cha
MTP Arena The guards hurled them out of MetroPaul's presence. They were dragged towards the dreary dungeon. A dungeon where the weak takes his last breath and the strong never remain the same.“Do not maltreat her” Jerry yelled at one of the guards. “No matter what happened, she's still the boss’
Bluey I was standing in front of the full-length mirror, smoothing out the wrinkles in my clothes. I had chosen something somber—dark trousers and a simple grey knit sweater—out of respect for Jasmin’s mother. My eyes were still a bit puffy from the night before, but the herbal tea I’d made for my
I stared at him, my brain momentarily short-circuiting. "You’re a lawyer?" I repeated, the word feeling foreign in my mouth.Sage didn't answer me immediately. He glanced at me abruptly, then turned his back to me, returning his attention to the cops who were practically fawning over him like he wa
Anna entered the spacious lounge. She found Khaid sitting on a plush cushion chair, his focus absolutely on the laptop , his fingers furiously punching the keyboard on his laptop. The air hummed with his concentration."Khaid," she called softly.He looked up succinctly, his gaze sharp, and told he
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