I Stole The Male Lead's First Night Novels & Stories

LILIANA’S POV I blinked my eyes open, my attention landing on the male sleeping beside him. I smirked and shifted closer, my eyes not leaving his face. He was handsome. Perhaps not as magnificent as Saint but he was okay. I was going to enter the Baxter through him and take everything that belonged to me away from that bastard. I refused to let Leslie continue to enjoy the perks of being married to such a family while I stood on the sidelines and got hitched to a man like Adam.

"I already fulfilled my end! It isn't fixable! What's done is done, and I can't take back what I did. So just let it go." I didn't realize he was storming toward the stairs until he nearly collided with me. "Shit! Who the hell are you again?" I didn't think he'd been paying attention when Kael introduced me. I scrambled to stand and stammered, "I'm Gemma. I was stolen by Connor." His gray eyes flashed with surprise and then went cold. "Good. Someone I can share trauma with. Excuse me." Without waiting he shoved past me. I stumbled, slipping on the smooth adobe, right into Kael's waiting arms. As if I'd been harmed, he pulled me against him, once again chest to chest.

So your sassy attitude will go in match with your character. Jacob you are the first male and the new lover of the female lead. Ethan, which is your character's name, will end up falling in love with Jazz not too long after she murders her boyfriend. Your character is rich and uses his influence to cover up Jazz’s character’s murder because he finds her interesting and loves her. He will help her to uncover many truths and help her recover from her Insanity. Then, Ivan, your character's name is Jeremy. He is the third male lead and his character is going to cheat on his loving girlfriend with her half-sister and is later stabbed to death by Jazz’s character so he doesn't live so long.

his friend, Ty, laughed, pushing another glass into his hand. Landon's usually sharp mind was dulled by the alcohol. He staggered towards the elevator, his vision hazy. He pressed the button for his floor, but in his intoxicated state, he got off at the wrong one. He stumbled down the hallway, trying to find his room. He saw a door slightly ajar and assumed it was his. Pushing it open, he saw a figure on the bed. In his clouded mind, he thought it was the woman his friends had arranged for him. Without thinking, he moved towards the bed, his actions driven by a mix of frustration and desire.

Knowing she could not dally anymore, she shouted, "Okay, okay! I will tell you the real truth now! Just stop!" Laura's dark skin now seemed to sag, weighed down by the crushing burden of her secret. Her grey hair appears dull and lifeless, like a veil of shame cast over her face. Her brown eyes, once warm and loving, now filled with tears, brimming with a deep remorse that threatened to spill over. Her voice trembled, a barely audible whisper, as if the words themselves were toxic, poisoning her very soul. "Tristan, I, I stole you," she stammers, the words hanging in the air like a challenge, a gauntlet thrown down, daring him to confront the truth.

“Check the entertainment pages.” I put him on speaker and opened my browser. The headlines loaded one after another like a series of small detonations. Adrian Cole Mystery Fiancée — Gold Digger or Cinderella? From Broken Engagement to Billionaire — The Calculated Rise of Lucy Vale. Lucy Vale a Gold Digger— Who Manipulated The CEO Into a Hasty Engagement After Her Failed Relationship. They uploaded everything. Raphael. The broken engagement. My father’s medical bills — reframed with surgical cruelty to paint a picture of desperation.

"We're not leaving until morning." The elevator opened. He walked her backward into the room without breaking the kiss, and the door fell shut behind them, and Sloane made the only decision she'd been certain of all night. She reached up. Pulled him down. "Don't be gentle," she whispered. His eyes went dark. And whatever was left of the old Sloane Carter — the faithful one, the patient one, the fool — burned away completely.

I’ll see you later. I ended the chat and dropped the phone onto the table, heaving a long sigh. I had just lied to Bella. But then, I really couldn’t have slept with Aiden without remembering it, right? I grabbed my phone and stormed out of the office, heading straight to the audition. What I didn’t know was that Aiden would be there too. Not just as another actor—but as the male lead. And guess who landed the female lead? Me. A perfect match, right?

I defended myself, but I already knew shit was about to hit the fan. Celeste was clearly mad, and I had to get myself out of that situation quickly if I wanted to gain her trust still. “Why did you call my fiancé instead of yours?” Celeste asked. “Someone stole my money, and I needed Seth to hack some systems and get it back for me. I had to call him. Those were my hard-earned millions, and it was the only thing that mattered in the whole incident.” Celeste nodded like she understood me. “Someone stole your millions?” She asked.