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“I will make a promise right here right now. I promise to love you always. And I mean you three; you and our babies. I promise to love and cherish you always. But more than ever, I promise to protect you from every harm that would dare to come your way. I would kill for you three. I would die for you.” “Oh, Dominic,” I said, finally sobbing. His immensely heartfelt proclamations and finally broken me down and I was sobbing hard into his chest. “Thank you. Thank you for your love and your promise. I love you more than anything else in the world.” “I love you too babe. I love you too.” I didn’t know when exactly the decision became clear in my mind, but it was clear as day. I knew what I had t

Blurb Lyra's world shattered into a million pieces the night she found her destined mate, Alpha Kieran, locked in a passionate embrace with another woman at his birthday party. With cold finality, he rejected her as his mate and publicly chose the Beta's daughter instead. Broken and humiliated, Lyra crossed paths with a wounded Vampire being hunted by her own family and the pack's hunters. One reckless act of compassion changed everything. When the people she trusted abandoned her and left her to face death alone, the Vampire stepped out of the shadows, ready to break every rule for her sake. What began as a debt of gratitude quickly became something far more dangerous. The powerful Vam

whether he ignored my crying state or how horrible i look (i was able to take a glimpse of myself in the mirror and that is when i only realised why the maid screamed… i looked like Sadako) but the Viscount still informed me about some great news. The others tried to stop him and let me express my feelings but to no avail. “The project was so magnificent, Milady! It was a beauty! It was so magnificent how it works, and how it was built,oh goodness, I had a great time watching it. I enjoyed it all!” The viscount continued to blabber on about how he was amazed by the turbine and how it works as well as how dedicated and efficient the workers were, even how generous and helpful the villagers we

Though the love from Rayn started as Lust and greed but with time he showed he can be better person and his love for his wife Aurora is about lust anymore he fall for her without his knowledge. Here the end of the story -HIS LUSTFUL LOVE ..........THE END...........

“Don’t get me wrong. I love being Mrs Lorenzo, it’s just…you know, people seeing me like a celebrity or someone very important when they don’t actually know me. It’s like being Mrs Lorenzo is a title, and I find it unpleasant.” I can’t relate. Things she seems to hate are the things most people of her status seem to love. When I said she’s different, this is what I mean. Some might think she married Lorenzo because of his wealth, and here she is saying she feels uncomfortable because of Lorenzo’s wealth. She’s interesting, and I want to know more about her. If she hates things like this, then what does she love? She still gets excited about a million dollar car, when she has a lot of millio

– The man looks at her meaningfully. Mia then objects: “Love is not formed by just a random word or over a short period. Love is also expressed in many different ways. But… have you never loved anyone?” Malcolm then nods, he replies casually: "Why should I love other people if they don't love me?" “Even Miss Lita, who has been in this house for more than four years?” – Mia asks regretfully. "What should I say?" – Malcolm crosses his arms – “Suffice to say, Lita is the only noble daughter I can entrust. That's all, nothing more! Everyone else who comes here knows this, they never dream of my love, kitty!"

“Keep looking. I want everything about her—who she is, where she lives, the kind of things she likes, eats, wears. Everything. You understand?" “Yes, sir." He nodded. Just as I was about to ask about today's schedule, the door slammed open. “Dominic.” A sultry, confident voice called. I could recognise it without even looking up. Miranda Vale. Of course. She stepped in like she owned the place, hips swaying, her designer gown clinging to every curve. At forty-two, she still looked hotter than half the women I’d tossed aside at twenty-two. All polished and sexy. Miranda and I went back five years. She'd been the CEO of a media firm we had to do business with. She had a sharp mind and an even

That was the routine for my mom and me for all those years. Even at forty-five, she was still one of the most beautiful women I had ever seen, and I guess that's how she got the men she targeted, especially the billionaire she was marrying now. Her fiancé's name is Victor Pemberton. Victor isn't just an ordinary guy; he's a billionaire who owns a shipping company and an airline. He proposed to my mom after only five dates last week, and my mom wasted no time planning what she called "the perfect" wedding. Victor is in his mid-fifties, and from what I had heard, he has a son named Jeremy Pemberton. Rumor had it that Jeremy was a tyrant, a cold and cruel CEO known for his conquests and infamou

"Ivy fabricated this so-called evidence. The pressure of being in the dangerous war zone for five years broke her. She misinterpreted the relationship between Mia and me. As her husband, I have the right to report her mental illness." Then, he nodded at the hospital director. A group of security guards rushed over and grabbed my shoulders. Mia hid behind George, seemingly no longer in a panic. She mouthed. "It's over. You lost." I tightened my fists. … The next second, adrenaline allowed me to break free from the men's grip and lunged at her. I clutched her wrist and demanded, "Look in my eyes and tell me I'm lying. Will you stake your career and swear you never made those mistakes?"

Oh, looks like the Viscount isn't interested in matters related to Melody. His unbothered response got me irritated. I mean, what kind of father is he? However, I kept my opinion to myself as this attitude of his is what I need to get Melody. "Of course she can," I muttered sadly. Taking a slow sip of my drink, I took a deep breath as I decided to throw my trump card. "I love Melody," I began. The Viscount's hand hung midair. He was looking everywhere but at me. "I want to be with my pups too." I added pitifully.