LOGINBook One of The Sherova Chronicles In the glittering city-state of Sherova, power is inherited, marriages are strategic, and every elite family has something to hide. For eight years, Ava Greenmore sacrificed everything to help build her husband’s legal empire—until one devastating betrayal shattered the life she thought she knew. Determined to reclaim her future, Ava walks away from the powerful Moore dynasty, unaware that her own past holds a secret capable of changing Sherova forever. As ancient bloodlines, hidden fortunes, and dangerous alliances begin to surface, Ava finds herself drawn to the one man powerful enough to challenge an empire—Jace Moore. But beneath the city’s glittering skyline lies an even greater mystery. Buried beneath Sherova is a forgotten world waiting to rise, and the truth could ignite a war that will change everything. Power. Betrayal. Legacy. Some lies destroy lives. Others reshape history. Welcome to Sherova.
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Parang may malamig na tubig na ibinuhos sa kanya. This is fvcking too much. Nasa labas ito ng pinto at heto naman ang masungit niyang boss, dinidilaan ang kanyang pagkababae na para bang nakasalalay doon ang buhay nito. Patuloy siyang kinakain at hinihimod ni Zach habang nakahiga siya sa ibabaw ng kanyang mesa. Gustong umungol ni Hannah sa sarap pero hindi niya magawa. Ang hirap magpigil, pakiramdam ng dalaga parang mababaliw siya sa ginagawa ni Zach. “Hannah?” “Answer her,” bulong ni Zach. “Y-yes! Uhh... N-nandito ako!” sigaw niya, pilit pinapakalma ang sarili. “Hindi ka ba sasabay sa amin mag-lunch?” tanong nito. Huminto si Zach sa ginagawa at tumingala sa kanya. “Sa akin ka na sumabay kumain.” Napakagat ng labi si Hannah. Ito ang unang pagkakataong inaya siya ni Zach na sabay silang kakain. Hindi niya alam kung anong mararamdaman. “Hannah, sasabay—” “H-hindi na. Sa susunod na lang!” sagot niya. Napangisi si Zach bago pinagpatuloy ang pagkain sa kanyang namamasang pagkababae. “S-stop…” Hinablot ni Hannah ang buhok ni Zach para maitulak ito palayo, pero hindi bumibitaw ang lokong lalaki. Then he grunts against her snatch as he continues licking her hungrily. Pakiramdam ni Hannah namamaga na ang hiyas niya dahil sa marahas nitong pagsipsip. “Uh! Uhh,” hindi mapigilang mapaungol ni Hannah nang mahina. Parang may unti-unting namumuo sa puson niya na gustong sumabog. “Come on my face, little bunny,” she hear him say. “Do it.” utos nito bago sinipsip ang kuntil niya. Nagsimulang manginig ang mga binti ni Hannah habang tumitindi ang kiliti at sensasyon. “Ah! Ahh! Z-zach...” tinakpan niya ang bibig para hindi makagawa pa ng ingay. All her muscles lock up as heat blooms from her core, exploding outward. Huminga siya nang malalim at napabulalas ang pangalan nito habang nilalamon siya ng orgasmo. Akala ni Hannah tapos na sila, pero nagulat siya nang maghubad ng pang-ibabang suot si Zach at pumuwesto sa gitna niya. Ibinaon nito ng madiin at sagad ang b****a sa madulas niyang lagusan. “Uhh! Uhm! Zach!” napasinghap siya habang isinisigaw ang pangalan nito. Dahan-dahan muna ang galaw ni Zach. Pagkatapos ay mas bumilis. “Ah! Ah! Your cock is so big,” halinghing niya. Ang tanging sagot ni Zach ay mga pigil na ungol. “Ahh! Zach. Bilisan mo, Ohhh…” hindi alam ni Hannah kung saan hahawak. Sa lakas ng bayo ni Zach sa pagkababae niya, halos mahulog ang kanyang ulo sa mesa. “Ahh! Fvck, Hannah!” napa-ungol si Zach sa sarap. “Ah! Ah! Ah!” bumabaon ang mahahabang kuko ni Hannah sa tagiliran nito. “Ohh... baby... isagad mo pa. Isagad mo pa... ang sarap! Ohh!” Biglang huminto si Zach at hinila siya patayo bago pinatuwad sa mesa. “Uhh!” she moaned. Mahigpit na hinawakan ni Zach ang balakang ni Hannah bago umulos ng malalim. Binabayo siya nito mula sa likuran. “Uh! Uh! Uh!” she cries out, throwing her head back as her back arches. “That feels so good, Zach! Mmm… Ibaon mo pa!” Namumula na ang pang-upo ni Hannah sa kapapalo ni Zach. “K******n mo pa ako, Zach. Ibaon mo!” she begged. Natawa si Zach sa sinabi niya. “My pleasure, baby.” Nagpakawala ng malalim na ulos si Zach. “Ohhhh!” she let out a long moan. “Ang laki talaga ang alaga mo. Ang sarap pa,” malandi niyang sabi habang gumigiling ang balakang. “You want it, hmm?” nakangising sabi ni Zach. “Shit! Uhh, Zach!” she shrieks. “Oh yes!” Ang tunog ng pagsasalpukan ng kanilang ari, pati ang malilibog nilang ungol ay pumupuno sa loob ng opisina.The stranger did not move.Neither did Jace.The tunnel seemed to narrow around them, ancient brick walls swallowing every breath until even the sound of dripping water felt intrusive.Ava could hear only three things.Her own heartbeat.The distant rumble of Sherova above their heads.And Jace’s measured breathing directly in front of her.He hadn’t looked back once.He simply stood between her and the stranger as though the decision required no thought at all.It unsettled her more than she wanted to admit.Not because she believed she needed protecting.Because no one had ever stepped in front of danger for her without expecting something in return.Not Lance.Not the Moore family.Not the lawyers she had once called colleagues.Jace had done it instinctively.That frightened her in an entirely different way.The stranger’s gloved fingers rested lightly atop the silver cane.“You always did have impeccable timing, Mr. Moore.”Jace’s expression remained unreadable.“I’ve never met y
Silence.Not the peaceful kind.The dangerous kind.The kind that settled over a room moments before someone made a decision that could never be undone.Elite Restaurant had gone completely still.Crystal glasses rested halfway to lips.Forks hovered over expensive entrees.A violinist stopped playing in the middle of a note, the unfinished melody dissolving into an uneasy hush that seemed to ripple through the entire dining room.Nobody looked away.Not when Lance Moore stood opposite Ava.Not when Jace Moore positioned himself almost imperceptibly between them.Not when Rebecca’s perfectly rehearsed smile began to crack.Sherova loved scandals.But this…This was history.The Moore family had never fractured in public.Until now.Lance smiled.It was the smile Ava had once mistaken for confidence.Now she recognized it for what it truly was.Control.Or rather…a desperate attempt to regain it.He slipped one hand into his pocket, his posture loose enough to appear relaxed to anyone
Sherova did not sleep.It watched.By dawn, the city had already begun digesting yesterday’s rumors, reshaping them into polished lies and whispered truths that traveled faster than the morning financial reports.News helicopters circled above Moorecrest.Luxury sedans lined Imperial Road.Satellite vans crowded behind wrought-iron gates where reporters stood in thousand-dollar coats pretending patience while waiting for the first member of House Moore to make a mistake.They wouldn’t.Not publicly.The Moore family had survived four generations of scandals because they understood something few dynasties ever truly learned.Truth was irrelevant.Control was everything.Christian Moore stood alone in the east gallery overlooking the estate.The mansion stretched across nearly forty acres, every stone imported from Italy, every column hand carved, every garden meticulously designed to appear effortless despite requiring dozens of full-time groundskeepers.Visitors called it beautiful.C
By sunrise, Sherova belonged to Ava Greenmore.Not because she owned it.Because no one could stop talking about her.The first headline appeared at 5:17 a.m.THE BILLION-DOLLAR DIVORCE THAT SHOOK SHEROVASix minutes later another followed.AVA GREENMORE LEAVES HOUSE MOORE WITH BILLIONSBy six o’clock, financial publications had picked up the story.At seven, business analysts began speculating how twenty-five percent of Lance Moore’s personal holdings disappearing overnight would affect Moore & Moore’s voting structure.By eight…every breakfast table in the Elite Quarter was discussing only one thing.Ava Greenmore.Sherova had always awakened quietly.Private chefs prepared breakfast in estates hidden behind iron gates.Luxury vehicles departed compound after compound with military precision.Helicopters lifted executives from rooftop pads toward Financial District towers.Gardeners trimmed imported hedges worth more than most homes south of the Crown River.From above, everything
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