Novel & Cerita Humiliation From Miss Alika

Aliyah danced and danced throughout the night till they left the nightclub, her face was awash with exhaustion, and the thought of the embarrassment she had just gone through, was like like bulb in her throat she couldn't swallow, After the nightclub they had wasted no time In leaving, which she was actually thankful for, any other minute in that outfit and she just might have died of intense shame. As they went on, she randomly peered at Ben who was driving and paid no attention to her. the humiliation she faced, making her dance in front of all those horny perverts, It was something she could never forget for the rest of her life, and it was all because of this uncouth man, her eyes were r

Joana was pleased as well; she would deal with Alia properly once the party was over. As for Rhea, she was the most delighted of all. She could barely contain her joy at Alia’s public humiliation. Soon, Alia would be gossiped about as Jasper’s ex-wife—not only a lowly country bumpkin, but also a thief. Blame yourself for being so smug, Alia, Rhea thought. You deserve to be humiliated, scorned, and insulted for your low status. The security personnel dragged Alia forward roughly, but before they could reach the door, they suddenly halted.

Utterly humiliating. The moment she turned on her phone, the screen was flooded with dozens of notifications that tore at her heart. Messages full of insults from Gavin's family, along with a short video circulating online: Plus-Size Girl Humiliated on Her Engagement Day. The video clearly showed her falling hard to the floor with her dress torn.

Charles did not like at least bit the old woman's indirect referral. "Sir please...." Charla made out a bleak request taking steps back "I do not have time for unnecessary drama, Charla. Do not beat around the bush and come to the point directly." Charles told her firm. "Sir Aliza is not a girl without a character. In fact she is fired. All the marks you see on her face are not the results of sexual turn-ins but the blemishes of severe abuse both from her aunt and her fiancé. Aliza desperately needs a powerful someone's help who could bring her out of the clutter and may be some psychological counselling too for the years of oppression, torture she had to suffer.

My world fell apart over an encrypted link from the dark web. My husband, Don Marcello, was there on our marriage bed, pounding into another woman. All the top bosses in North America were watching. He held her in his arms, laughing about me. His fragile, naive little trophy wife who could never leave him. Even the live chat was a stream of insults. Calling me the useless wife who couldn't even get her husband into bed. But the worst part? The way he acted when I found out. He grabbed my chin. Told me the whole disgusting betrayal was just "an act to keep our allies happy." He even let his mistress brag about it to every socialite in the city. My humiliation became their afternoon entertain

I am terrified, scared of any possibility that I was so speechless as I keep on processing what was happening. Everyone on the platform has transformed into their wolf form except me. Once again I looked at Alpha Henderson to see the disappointment on his face which broke my heart into pieces. I don't know why but my eyes landed on Celina and saw her looking intensely at me as if she was waiting for something to happen. Just then my heart ached, and I couldn't help but scream in pain while holding it. Is it me or... There was a sudden brightness that came out of me? I shook my head, I might be hallucinating.

She hissed. Tears swelled in my eyes and I let it fall. I could not hold it back. The pain and humiliation was too much for me. “You had better clean that up,” Lila sneered then took her leave towards the Alpha's private quarters in the west wing. I felt a fresh sob coming and I broke down and cried. I was crying because everything inside me felt shattered like I was crumbling from the inside out. How did it come to this? How had I gone from being a part of a pack, with a family who cared about me, to this—a prisoner, beaten, humiliated, and forced to do the work of a servant?

Holding the weapon. His face pale, his hands shaking. The entire room fell silent. And Damon whispered, voice breaking: “I’m sorry, Alpha.”

another yelled, splashing a wave of cheap beer near my boots. “She looks like a scared little bird! Let her cry!” The laughter echoed in my ears with Liam’s mocking voice. You‘re nothing without me, Alina. You‘re pathetic. Panic seized my lungs. I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t move. I was paralyzed on my hands and knees, staring at the sticky wooden floorboards, humiliated. I had failed. Tears instantly pricked my eyes. I wanted to curl into a ball. I wanted to run back to my concrete cell and lock the door forever.

asked Linne. Hearing the question, Floria turned her face away a little with a slight blush. But it was different with Alisa, who immediately lowered her head in dejection to hear it. The question apparently reminded her of what happened in Vitania. Akiha, Rikka, Sena, Isabel, and all the bad memories she had seemed to come back. “Um…, I…” “Eh, why, Sis Alisa?” Linne asked with a surprised expression.