Dao Romance Options Novels & Stories

Hands raised and index finger pointed. “Just watch out! If until the due date you do not pay installments,” said Rambo. “Don’t blame anyone if we drag you to the club.” “W-what do you mean?” A grin rises on their fierce faces. Rambo grabbed Velia’s chin until the girl grimaced at it. “If you can’t pay the loan with money, you can pay it with your body. You can have sex with us.” Velia’s body instantly relaxes. They laughed while leaving.

This wasn’t the time to become self-aware. “I’m joking,” August laughed. “But I don’t see the harm in seeing if there could be something between us.” Straight forward, I kinda liked that. A smirk of my own appeared. “We’ll see.” I wasn’t sure what I was really supposed to call August. All I knew was that my new… situationship I guess, was my daughter’s choice. Hopefully, Aaliyah chose right.

The slap turned his head to the side, and his cheeks burned, but it didn't even faze him in the slightest. Gaze still locked onto Stacy, he muttered with despair, "Please… Please, Stacy… Please don't marry someone else…" Gareth looked down at him coldly, his tone carrying a hint of warning, "Please leave, Mr. Dorne. If not, I don't mind calling security." But Joseph didn't move. He kept staring at Stacy, his voice cracking, "Don't do this… I know I was wrong, so please…" Jeanne trembled with fury, grabbing his arm with desperation in her voice, "Joseph, get out! Stop embarrassing yourself!"

My free hand grip the folds of my dress, and I take another breath, steadying myself. The priest begins the ceremony, his voice echoing through the hall as the murmurs suddenly halt. “We are gathered here today…” His words fade into a background hum as my mind races. Each syllable, each pause, is a reminder of the choice I made. I accepted Dravon's proposal, not just for love, but for safety and politics.

"Thanks, Allie. Don't stress yourself too much regarding this, you need to focus on your health for your baby. You're due is near. We can't afford to get you sick before your delivery day." "By the way, Wen, I got a package from Angel. I hope you can help me open it." Allie sent a letter of apology to Angel and now Angel's sending her gift is a good sign. "No problem, Allie. I'll be there in a minute. I will just put this one in the oven, then we can look at it later." I'm excited to see what's inside her package too. I want to relax as much as possible today. Mark will come back later after securing an alliance with the Ravenmaw Pack in the West. They are rich in agricultural stocks and the

He shrugged then took a sip of his drink. No. No, this couldn't be happening. I'd worked too hard, come too far, invested too much effort to lose to some nobody who'd just shown up. "Even if that's true," I said, my voice harder than I intended, "it doesn't matter. Destined mates aren't everything. Plenty of Alphas choose mates based on politics and power rather than some mystical bond." "True." Ryan's smile was knowing. Almost mocking. "But Damon's always been a romantic at heart. Believes in that destiny shit more than most. If she really is his mate, he's not going to let her go easily."

I turned to ask Damon. He nodded. " I did. He is out discussing a marriage alliance for his daughter." He informed me. " His daughter huh? He wants to sell her to the highest bidder?" Roman mused, a dangerous glint flickering in his eyes. " I don't mind buying her. I'd be thrilled to have my brother's killer daughter screaming under me as I fuck her brains out." He added. " I am starting to think you are obsessed with that japa woman." I sneered.

asked Sarah, bewildered. "It's a proposal. Marry me and I'll change your life forever. You won't have to work here anymore," Damon replied with a smirk. Sarah couldn't help but laugh at Damon's proposal. "You can't be serious," she said "I am. Think about it. This could be the opportunity of a lifetime," replied Damon. "That's crazy!" Sarah shouted. "Think about it," said Damon as he left the coffee shop. Sarah Len stared at him like he was an alien. She wondered if he was crazy.

"Before I do, did you hear there was a fight at the gala? Two guys, I think it was Rinaldi and that contact from the De Winter family. Probably over a woman." "Dante." He straightens. "Right. Matteo told us Maksim Orlov was making moves. Pursuing a formal marriage arrangement. With someone." He squints. "I cannot remember the exact name." Every muscle in my body goes rigid in the same instant. "Darmos," Enzo supplies. "Nicholas Darmos," I say. Enzo nods. "His daughter. The Greek Mafia princess. Orlov wants to marry her."

"Honey, give you that choice." Regina was now in a hazy state of mind, she faintly overheard the conversation between the two men and knew that her current situation was very bad. Darryl Rider gives her two choices. One is that she will follow the old billionaire and accept to be his lover, live dependent on him and forever lose her freedom and innocence. The other option is for her to seek help from Darryl Rider, the most notorious mafia boss in Italy. Thus, she will have to prepare mentally to take unforeseen risks. Who doesn't know how cruel and scary Darryl is, so of course Regina is afraid of him.