Imperium Press

Setelah kematian Primadigda, Antabogo pun menjadi raja menggantikan saudaranya. Raja Antabogo ternyata masih merasakan ketakutan dalam dirinya kalau-kalau Aryanaga akan datang untuk membalaskan dendam. Oleh karena itu dia bersekutu dengan Raja Azrael. Dengan senang hati Raja Azrael memberikannya kekuatan dan dukungan.Aprilia dan Bandi pergi ke Kerajaan Naga Laut Timur. Di kerajaan ini mereka diutus oleh Raja Belzagum, ayah Aprilia untuk meminta bala bantuan, sebab apabila Kerajaan Naga Laut Timur digempur oleh tiga aliansi kekuatan besar, maka bisa-bisa seluruh Dunia Bawah akan runtuh. Aprilia pun diutus ke Kerajaan Peri, Bandi diutus ke Imperium. Sementara itu Aryanaga dilatih oleh Raja Salamander selama di Penjara Tujuh Pintu. Di penjara ini juga ingatan masa kecil Aryanaga pun dikembalikan, sehingga dia bisa mengerti betapa dia sangat mencintai Aprilia. Dia juga tahu alasan kenapa ayah, ibu dan dirinya dihukum, semua karena dirinya. Aryanaga pun bertekad untuk bisa keluar dari Penjara Tujuh Pintu, tapi sebelum itu dia harus melawan alter ego yang selama ini menguasai dirinya.Saat Aprilia sampai ke Kerajaan Peri, dia disambut oleh Ratu Elyana yang ternyata juga masih teman dekat ayahnya dan Raja Primadigda. Begitu Aprilia memberikan maksud kedatangannya ke Kerajaan Peri, ternyata Kerajaan Peri tidak bisa membantunya. Demikian juga Bandi yang berada di Imperium, malah terlibat sesuatu yang membuatnya ditawan. Peperangan pun tak bisa lagi dihentikan ketika seluruh pasukan telah bersiap untuk menyerang. Pasukan Aliansi yang dipimpin oleh Pangeran Darius, anak dari raja Azrael telah mengepung Kerajaan Naga Laut Timur dari segala penjuru. Kerajaan Naga Laut Timur adalah benteng terakhir. Tidak ada pertolongan, satu-satunya yang menjadi harapan adalah mukjizat. Sanggupkah Aryanaga dan Aprilia menolong Kerajaan Naga Laut Timur?

Élise Vernon ist eine Gefangene im goldenen Käfig. Als Tochter eines tyrannischen Vaters erfährt sie, dass sie Mathias Deverell heiraten soll – einen kalten, unnahbaren Milliardär –, um eine Unternehmensfusion zu besiegeln. Ihr erstes Treffen ist frostig: Er bietet ihr eine Ehe auf Zeit an. Drei Jahre. Keine Liebe. Keine Kinder. Keine Hoffnung. Verzweifelt streift Élise durch die Straßen von Paris… und begegnet ihrem perfekten Ebenbild: Chloé, einer jungen Frau, die ums Überleben kämpft. Sie macht ihr ein wahnsinniges Angebot – ihre Leben für zwei Monate zu tauschen. Chloé nimmt an. Doch sie trägt ein Geheimnis in sich: Ihr Vater wurde von den Vernons ruiniert… und sie sinnt auf Rache. Dank eines raffinierten Make-ups wird Élise zu „Julie“, einer unscheinbaren Hausangestellten im Anwesen von Mathias. Der Mann, der seine zukünftige Ehefrau verachtet, ohne sie wirklich zu kennen, beginnt sich langsam in diese stille Dienerin zu verlieben. Und Élise… entdeckt den Mann hinter der Maske – und verliert heimlich ihr Herz an ihn. Doch als sie die Wahrheit enthüllen will, weigert sich Chloé, ihr Leben zurückzugeben. Drohungen werden zu tödlichen Intrigen. Am Vorabend der Hochzeit wird Élise entführt und gefangen gehalten… während Chloé an ihrer Stelle Mathias heiratet. Gebrochen, aber am Leben, flieht Élise nach New York. Sie nimmt eine neue Identität an: Elena Rossi. Innerhalb von drei Jahren baut sie sich ein Imperium auf. In Paris erkennt Mathias die Wahrheit… zu spät. Er macht sich auf die Suche nach ihr. Doch wird er Vergebung finden? Und Chloé – bereit, alles zu zerstören, um ihr gestohlenes Leben zu behalten – wird sie sie beide vernichten, bevor die Liebe eine zweite Chance bekommt?

“Marry me. Put this thing on tomorrow. You are going to tell the press that Bella cheated on me and we started dating, when Bella found out she tried to separate us and when she could not she blackmailed you to upload this photo. This will make me hate you, but we have already reconciled,” he explained. What the hell? How did I get myself into this sought of mess? **** Laura finds herself in a great dilemma when her mother is kidnapped. They ask her to post the photo of Eric Sloan the son of a multi-billionaire together with Damien Avery, the son of the prime minister and she should tag them as gay. To keep her mother alive she reluctantly posts it drawing the attention of the arrogant billionaire together with his powerful family and fans. To rectify her mistakes he asks her to marry him, thereby waving off the allegation of him being gay. He promises himself to make it his life mission to destroy her for what she did. As the truth unfolds, what started as a revenge turns into a dangerous obsession and all he wants to do is to protect her, to claim her, own her, and keep her within his dark abyss.

At three in the morning, I stare at the unknown transaction record on my phone screen, my fingertips turning cold. The record is for a payment of 2980 dollars, made for an executive suite at the Wisteria. The time of payment was 8:00 pm last night. My husband, Tristan Griffin, is a detective. He was on the night shift last night. I clutch my phone, my knuckles turning white as I text Tristan, "I just saw your credit card bill for a hotel stay last night. What's up with that?" His reply is instant. "Our team had to work overtime at the last minute, so they put us up at the hotel. I forgot to tell you about it." I scan the text and sputter. The Wisteria is located in the western region of the city, which is on the other end from where his squad is stationed. I don't press him for more details and click on the bank app on my phone. Having found the vendor's address through the payment record, I sent it to my best friend, Rowena Sheffield, who works as a private detective. She replies instantly with an "OK" emoji and follows up with, "Give me a second. I'll find out everything you want in a jiffy!"

As the college entrance exams approached, I paid the top student in our class to tutor me. But the day she came over, she brought along her childhood sweetheart and insisted that he join our study sessions. I declined her request politely, and she did not press the matter further. The boy left my house in defeat and was struck by a car, suffering injuries so severe that they left him crippled. He could no longer continue his education and was forced to drop out, taking on grueling manual labor to survive. The girl continued tutoring me nonetheless. We both gained admission to the same university, grew close over time, fell in love, got married, and started a family. But on the night of our wedding anniversary, Sharon slipped poison into my soup and watched impassively as I began to convulse and vomit blood, the crimson stain spreading slowly across the floor. "This is what you owe Harry," she said with cold venom. "Taste what it's like to lose all hope." It turned out that she had harbored resentment toward me for all those years. When I opened my eyes again, I was back to the day she first came to my house with her friend.

On the day I attend the centennial celebration of my alma mater, I encounter my first love, Victor Whitmore. After he delivers a speech as an alumni representative, he publicly presents me with a diamond ring. "Back then, you said you wanted to use your 'Wild Roses' design to make me a wedding ring. Now it's my turn to propose. Claire Webb, will you marry me?" The auditorium erupts in excitement. Everyone waits for me to nod tearfully in agreement. After all, I once pursued Victor with such passion that it shocked the entire school. However, everyone has forgotten something. Back then, I was accused of plagiarizing Emma Palmer's work for my graduation project. Victor knew the truth, yet he slandered me as the plagiarizer. At the press conference, as the brand representative, he announced that they would cease collaboration with me and called for me to be blacklisted across the industry. On the very day my reputation was ruined, I moved abroad. Now that I'm back, his close friend keeps advising me. "He's been waiting for you all these years. Even though you embarrassed him back then, you're still the one in his heart. "He even made a scene at the principal's office just to get your graduation certificate. Claire, he truly loves you."

‼️🔞WARNING: Readers advisory. Sex, Smut, Cravings, Cock, Temptation all packed in one erotic adventure!! I have always imagined my 34-year old stepdad behind me fucking me, kissing the nape of my neck slowly, deliciously, hands gripping on my waist pulling my flush to him. I arched my back for more pressing my butt cheeks on his erection. Fuck. I could feel the way the buldge press against my butt, making my pussy swollen and aching for more, instinctively I moved my hips grinding slowly to ease the painful desire I felt. Wanted him to reach for my nipple, squeeze and pinch until a small moan escaped my lips, slowly let his tongue slid down from my neck to my breast. Craved for him to stop then gave a wicked smile and suddenly grab my nipple in his mouth sucking and biting it. My body trembled. Not from fear. But want. Pleasure. My thighs glistened, stained from sheer arousal. Who says love can't draw you to the forbidden one. Olivia has always been obsessed with her stepfather- Lucian. A 34 year old with a cock that would rip her into pieces, But still she yearns for him, Craves for him. Join the smut fun!

When I find out about that woman's existence, it turns out that they've been dating for a very long time. Simon Jensen protects her very well. Even though he's already attended banquets with her and has introduced her to all of his friends, I still have yet to see any of her photos. Heck, I don't even know her name. If it weren't for the fact that Simon was unable to resist that woman's coquettish pleading and brought her to the fashion show press conference as a brand investor, I'd probably remain in the dark forever. At this moment, I stare at Simon from far away, who's currently gazing at his lover standing on the runway. There's a hint of a gentle smile in his eyes. The camera flashes keep clicking. One of the reporters can't resist asking, "Mr. Jensen, are you a fan of Angela Stewart as well?" Simon never averts his gaze from Angela. He replies, "No. She's the love of my life." So, it turns out the cold and aloof Simon is capable of doting on a young woman to this degree. I spin the dull wedding ring around my ring finger subconsciously. That's when I realize how meaningless this marriage actually is.

His hands feel cold against my hot skin and it won’t be wrong to say that he is doing his best to trace my wrists sensually while he removes the handcuff from my right hand. I hold my breath back when his teasing fingers touch my palm in a slow motion. Heat shoots down to my core, making me press my thighs together as he closes the distance between us and whispers in my left ear. “ Why are you squirming, hot lips?” ******** When Valentina Morgan joined hands with the enemy to take down the Mafia of her own boyfriend, little did she know she will be facing the biggest manipulator in all history, Matteo Vitali. He is every bit of the type of controlling men she hates but the six feet four, sex on legs man, can attract even the dead. And soon she falls in line of the people wondering if they should let go of everything and enjoy the nights of passion in the arms of the biggest manipulator_____Matteo Vitali wanted Valentina Morgan, the moment he laid his eyes on her pouty pink lips and when she is in his hands, he will be damned to give up this chance to bend her at his will even if he has a secret which can break her beyong repair, because he admits. “ She's mine ”

I had just been discharged from surgery for a collapsed lung when my boyfriend took me to a childhood friend’s birthday party. At the party, he yanked off my ventilator and used it to inflate party balloons. My chest seized violently, as if my lung had been torn open. Justin Miller turned to Sophie Shaw proudly and said, “See? This is so much easier than blowing them up with your mouth.” I gripped the doorframe. I was gasping as my vision blurred. “Justin, I need that to survive! I can’t breathe!” His expression darkened. “Sophie was kind enough to invite you to her birthday party. Know your place! Besides, she put in a lot of effort for this day and spent hours preparing for it. Are you really going to ruin the celebration?” I struggled to speak through the pain. “Is her surprise more important than my life?” I extended a trembling hand toward the ventilator, but Justin waved it aside. He said impatiently, “I already checked. You won’t die from holding your breath for just a moment. Don’t be so selfish!” At that moment, pain stabbed me in the chest, and I used every ounce of my strength to press the emergency call button my brother had given me.