Uncle Tom's Cabin Summary

Isabella Thompson thought losing her unborn child was the worst heartbreak she’d ever endure—until she learned the truth. Her husband, Marcus, never wanted that baby to live. He made sure of it. Once the perfect trophy wife, Isabella’s world shatters when she realizes her marriage was built on lies and control. Now, there’s only one thing left to live for—revenge. To destroy Marcus, she turns to Donatello Konstantin—his uncle, a man even more dangerous than him. Their deal is meant to be business, a shared vendetta. But in Donatello’s arms, Isabella finds something she never expected—desire that consumes and a connection she can’t fight. When Donatello discovers her true motive—and Marcus uncovers their affair—Isabella becomes trapped between two ruthless men: one she once loved, and one she’s beginning to. Can Isabella finish the revenge that began in blood? Or will love turn her vengeance into her undoing?

[ WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] "You're an offer to me this night and there's nothing you can do to change my mindset, because, after this day, I'm going to be your worst nightmare," he said in that blink of a scary smile that washed across his lips. _____ She was convinced to have a nightstand with a stranger to save her father's legacy, but never in her life had she thought after that night. Her life was going to change completely and she would become a bride to the ruthless man in the city.

Viviene's peaceful morning walk was ruined when a speeding black car splashes muddy water all over her. I glared at the back of the car while cursing it on my mind. Hindi man lang huminto ang sasakyan! Nagpatuloy lang ito. I quickly memorized it's plate number. Naiinis kong pinunasan ang t-shirt na nadumihan dahil sa nangyari. My peaceful morning was ruined because of that car! Just wait! I'll ruin you! Inis akong umuwi ng bahay. I walked slowly when I saw the car from earlier. It was parked in front of our house! I smirked. Makakabawi na rin ako sa wakas. Nilibot ko ang tingin ko sa paligid hanggang sa may nahagip akong putik sa may gilid. "Kung sinuswerte ka nga naman" saad ko sa aking sarili habang naglalakad patungo sa putik. I winced in disgust while scooping the mud. Agad kong pinunas sa sasakyan ang mga kinuha kong putik. I made sure na malalagyan ko ang harap. Pansin ko ang pagtingin ng mga taong napapadaan pero pinabayaan ko lang sila. I walked inside our house, only to find my brother's friend—Devin Raleigh Carter, the owner of the car that splashed mud all over my shirt.

I failed my university's mandatory physical education class, but I didn't want to go for the training. Uncle Grant came and helped me, but I only did a few squats, and I could already feel my chest hurting so much. I fell right into Uncle Grant's arms, and I said, "No, I can't do this, Uncle Grant… Do you have any sports bras…?" My uncle's breathing became rapid, and he said, "Let me help you, Carmen." I didn't expect that the way he helped me was to use his hands to correct my posture from the front. As he squatted alongside me, it was only getting faster…

Walang ibang pinangarap si Ashanti kundi ang maibalik ang dating init at pagmamahal ng kanyang ina—pagmamahal na naglaho nang iwan sila ng kanyang ama para sa ibang babae. Kaya nang dumating ang pagkakataong mapasaya ito, hindi na siya nagdalawang-isip pa: pakakasalan niya ang lalaking pinili nito para sa kanya—si Grant. Ngunit ang akala niyang "happy ending" ay naging simula ng impyernong buhay mag-asawa. Sa likod ng magandang itsura at katayuan ni Grant ay ang lamig at kalupitan na sumira kay Ashanti. Mabuti na lamang at dumating si Uncle Saint—ang nag-iisang tiyuhin ni Grant, ang matagal na nitong karibal, at ang pinakamalaking tinik sa lalamunan nito. Kabaliktaran naman, si Uncle Saint ang naging tanging sandalan at kakampi ni Ashanti sa gitna ng dilim. Sa pagtira nila sa iisang bubong, sa bawat sandali ng pagdamay at pag-unawa, unti-unting namulaklak ang isang damdaming ipinagbabawal. Nagsimula ang lahat sa "no-strings-attached" na ugnayan hanggang nauwi na lang sa matinding pagmamahalan—isang pag-ibig na bawal, delikado, at puno ng panganib. Hanggang saan sila dadalhin ng bawal nilang ugnayan? Paano kung biglang magbago si Grant at nais nitong ayusin ang kanilang nasirang pamilya? Dagdag pa sa gulo, bumalik ang asawa ni Uncle Saint—handang gawin ang lahat para mabawi ito. Hanggang saan nila kayang itago ang kanilang lihim? Kung kailan nahanap na nila ang tunay na pag-ibig, ipaglalaban ba nila ito kahit laban na sa prinsipyo at kasal? O susuko na lamang sila at itutuwid ang pagkakamali, kahit na ang kapalit nito ay ang pagwasak sa kanilang mga puso?

Color me surprised when it turns out that my one night stand is actually my uncle. Not only that, he turns out to be someone I'm forced to live with in college and now, he is not only my mate but my professor and to top it off, MY MATE! One night of catching my ex cheating on me led to me sleeping with the stranger who I later got to know was my uncle. I thought nothing else could go wrong but not until he rejects me. And then everything seems like a dream. A dream I'd like to wake up from but things change the moment I step into that club as a stripper! *Seducing my uncle, indiscreetly.

"I don't like when other man touches what is mine." He whispered in deep voice, his blue eyes sparkled with jealousy and possession. "I am not your possession, Ashton. Remember, we're married only on the papers." I somehow said as his intimidating personality loomed over me. I could hear our heartbeats. "I don't give a fuck to those papers, Valeria. You're my wife and the whole world must know this." Saying this, he buried his face in the crook of my neck and kissed there. Butterflies erupted in my stomach. He was off reach and forbidden. He was my ex-fiance's uncle. But he was my husband. Everything changed for Valeria Miller when her boyfriend left her waiting on the aisle and his uncle stepped up to save her from the shame. Their marriage was fixed on the last minute, it shouldn't be permanent. But Ashton had other thoughts in his mind. He wanted Valeria forever.

"Therese, my love, will you marry me?" "Oh, Mason," masaya kong sabi habang kinukuha ang singsing at isinusuot ito sa daliri ko. "Yes. Oh yes, I'll marry you. Papakasalan kita." Bigla akong napatigil. Parang biglang nawala ang pagkalasing ko nang umalingawngaw sa tenga ko ang tanong niya. Napaupo ako at mabilis na lumayo sa kama. Teka... "Sino si Therese?" Hindi Therese ang pangalan ko!

Nagunaw ang mundo ni Odessa Gabriel nang mahuli niya ang boyfriend na si Samuel na nakikipagtalik sa kaniyang best friend na si Mila. Hindi niya akalain na magagawa siyang lokohin ng kasintahan sa mismo niyang kaibigan, at dahilan pa nito, nagawa niya lang iyon dahil hindi pumapayag ang babae na makipagtalik sa kanya. Lubos na pinahahalagahan ni Odessa ang pagkababae, kaya naman inilalaan niya ang una nilang gabi kapag ikinasal na sila, ngunit hindi nakapaghintay ang nobyo. Dumagdag pa sa problema ni Odessa ang utang ng yumaong ama na kailangan niyang bayaran. Wala siyang pamilya at wala siyang ibang aasahan kundi ang sarili niya. Agad siyang nag-apply bilang sekretarya sa malaking kompanya. Hindi siya nakapagtapos ng kolehiyo, pero likas siyang matalino kaya naman pinalad siya at natanggap. Huli na niyang nalaman na ang boss niya pala ay walang iba kundi si Nicholas Romero, tiyuhin ni Samuel, ang itinuturing ng ama at taong tinitingala ng dating kasintahan. Guwapo, matipuno, at matalino, ngunit mailap sa mga tao si Nicholas. May pumasok na hindi magandang ideya sa isip ni Odessa… Ang akitin si Nicholas. Maganda siya at maganda rin ang katawan kaya naniniwala siyang kaya niya iyon. Alam niyang nilalagay niya sa panganib ang sarili sa gagawin, ngunit desperada siyang makaganti sa dating nobyo. Kaya naman ginawa niya ang lahat upang mapansin ni Nicholas. Madalas na siyang mag-ayos at magsuot ng magagandang damit. Ngunit tila bato ang amo dahil hindi ito nadadala sa mga pang-aakit niya. Pero lahat ay may hangganan, isa na roon ang pagtitimpi ni Nicholas.

“Fuck me, Victor!” My boyfriend is lying on the bed. The woman bouncing on his lap was a stranger. She had cat-shaped ears that were out, her tail swishing back and forth. I stood there for a while, in shock. Victor is the basketball star of this school, and a werewolf. I’m a human girl, mysteriously chosen to attend this school, and everyone says I’m not good enough for him. I just never imagined we’d break up that way. A week later, desperate to cover my grandma’s surgery, I signed up for surrogacy. When our dean introduced the new professor to us. I was shocked. My surrogacy client was a new professor at this school！ “You need to stay away from that man,” my ex-boyfriend growled, “He’s my Uncle and he is bad fucking news.”