First-Person POV Web Novels & Badgirl Divorce Stories

"Darling, this ends when you are entirely mine once more. I have a thousand ways of chasing you down. Some of which you won't enjoy." Her sultry, alpha voice makes Abel's body to stiffen. "Fuck off!" Abel hisses in a firm voice. ******* Vanessa Sterling, the beautiful billionaire owner of starlight styles, a fashion brand known to all elite circles, dumps her beautiful husband, Abel Blackwood, for his brother, Cyrus, who is fast becoming a renowned designer. She cruelly tells Abel, "Face it, you're a nobody. Cyrus is a talented designer that can elevate my brand," before handing him divorce papers which he grudgingly signs in shame before disappearing. Three years later, Abel Blackwood resurfaces as the most sought after male model. With his breathtaking, chiseled features and muscular physique, he has become the muse of top designers. Every major fashion house is clamoring to book him for their runway shows. Vanessa is stunned when she sees her ex-husband's beautiful face plastered across billboards and magazine covers. He is no longer the unknown man she once discarded. Many excellent women are chasing after him, including her friends and business rivals. But there isn't a woman on earth that can rival Vannesa's wits or determination Abel Blackwood will become hers again . . . or else...

Aria endured Richard's cruelty and betrayal until death released her—only to wake five years in the past. Armed with knowledge of her tragic fate, she walks away before the nightmare begins, building an empire from ashes while he remains oblivious. But when Richard finally realizes what he lost, his desperate attempts to reclaim her are met with icy indifference. Now the hunter has become the hunted, and Aria holds all the cards. Will she grant him mercy—or make him beg?

"Open your legs wider for me, baby…” Adeline bit her lip while spreading her legs right in front of the face of her fiancé’s father. Without any hesitation, Matthew went straight for her intimate spot, forcing her to grip the grass beneath her while her other hand tangled into his hair. His nose slid up and down her core, leaving Adeline dripping in sweat and her legs trembling uncontrollably. She kept glancing around nervously, terrified that Marky might catch them at any second. But it was hard to think straight when the dangerously handsome Dr. Matthew was staring up at her. His usually serious, sleepy eyes were now consumed by intense, raw desire for her. When Matthew began thrusting his tongue into her, she bucked upwards, feeling the heat and firmness of his tongue deep inside her. “Ughhh, daddy, please…” she whimpered softly, pressing herself even harder against his face.