verdades secretas capítulo 5

Hadlee Quinn Gamboa, a woman who’s living her life the way she wants to, but what if shits invade her not-so-perfect life? She happened to meet Axel Mavis Montel in the most unique and impossible way that you’ll ever think of. All of it seemed so perfect, an adventurous woman and a man with the same taste as hers, a perfect couple indeed. But one thing that Hadlee needs to know is to never trust your kidnapper. But what if she just don't trust him? What if its already more than that? Will she stop it and avoid anything to happen or let everything flow and listen to what her heart is saying? It's for you to find out what their whole journey will be, but one thing is for sure, being captured by him changed Hadlee in a better but at the same time weirder way. "Kidnapping is a crime but if it's you it will never be one" - Axel Mavis Montel

"please leave me, what have I done," I asked him begging in front of the unknown man who would stop at nothing until I got destroyed "Baby, you are the key to getting what I want," he said coming close to me and my back hit the wall, I close my eyes due to the sensation that he is giving to my body. "but don't worry, I will give you the pleasure that you haven't felt ever in your life," he said and slammed his lips to mine, his hands roaming around every inch of my body. Join the journey of Ralph and Caroline and how they meet in the game of revenge.

My story is like many others. A young alpha female, Izzabella Hale is rejected by her mate. forced to see him with another every day. Abused by her entire pack, allowed by her father the Alpha. Will running lead to her death or will it lead to freedom? There is a mystery to every story. Will she find her second chance? Or will she be a doomed soul?

BLURB The once peaceful city of Toronto is now filled with werewolves and humans, and you can't differentiate between the two parties. With her life in danger and enemies emerging from every corner, Ella is forced to rely on the mysterious stranger who’s usurped the throne of her pack. and the new pack king--have other plans. Ella Dixon made the choice to leave her pack for five years. Now, she’s back and fully committed to becoming the werewolf she was destined to be. WILL SHE BE ABLE TO FULFILL HER DESTINY

He rather die than letting her escape; torn and regrets. She rather escape than him dying before her very eyes.

Lors d'un rendez-vous arrangé, elle a épousé sur un coup de tête un homme qui s'est révélé être un PDG, devenant ainsi la femme d'un dirigeant sans même le savoir ? Il lui avait promis amour et dévotion pour la vie, la traitant comme son précieux trésor. Elle pensait avoir trouvé le bonheur, mais il a brutalement posé devant elle un contrat de divorce — « Inès, divorçons. » C'est à ce moment-là qu'elle a compris ce que signifiait chuter du paradis en enfer. Cinq ans plus tard, elle est revenue, l'a retrouvé, mais cette fois, accompagnée d'un adorable enfant. L'enfant, regardant l'homme devant lui, cligne des yeux avec curiosité et demande : « Maman, ce monsieur me ressemble beaucoup, est-ce que c'est toi qui l'as aussi donné naissance ? »

With my refreshing and elegant appearance and my kind heart, I became a top-rated celebrity in the entertainment industry.However, the elderly woman I helped ended up deceiving me, trapping me together with her mentally retarded son.While I was raped, she just watched with cold indifference and even took a video to blackmail me."Leona Hansom, since you are so kind, why don't you help me have a grandson?" she said.I tried to escape, but she posted the video online, claiming that I was her son's wife.My career was ruined. My fiancé suffered greatly, but he still killed that woman's son, ending up badly. Yet those I had helped were only interested in the videos the woman had shot and asked for related resources online.Abandoned by the whole world, I leaped from a building with hatred and despair.And so, I was reborn.

"You belong to me." Cold grey eyes hold mine, hard and searing. "Your moans, your tears, your screams, I own them all. Anyone who tries to take you away from me again will meet their deaths." My breaths come fast and I can only hold myself up on my elbows, thighs quivering around his head. WARNING: MATURE CONTENT. _____ Gwen harbours a little secret. Okay, not exactly so little if it has the potential to pit important factions against each other and result in bloody wars. When Malcolm Blaine, the king of all werewolves, is captured, she's thrust into the limelight and the Hunters decide she's more than just a shy, unassuming scientist who works for them. She's put in charge of gaining his trust. But Gwen has never met someone so powerful, so intense and wildly passionate as he is cold and callous. He constantly pushes her boundaries and although his hardened exterior might tell otherwise, she suspects she affects him just the same. In a wicked twist of fate, he escapes Mount Pyre, the seat of the Hunters, and takes her his prisoner. As they battle dangerous enemies and strive to escape the Hunters, Loyalties are tested and sparks fly in this tale of forbidden love. When the threat of a more malicious enemy rises, Malcolm has to decide if he'll stay true to his kingdom, or risk it all just to have the woman he's coming to crave mind, body and soul...

Twenty years ago I was born with his curse on the whole village and was abandoned in his mountain forest. Twenty years later he came to fulfill this curse but by mistake became my patron saint.

Warning: This is an erotic novel that contains a possessive alpha male who can't keep his hands off his woman. "Trying to escape?" a voice boomed from the hall, causing me to freeze at the familiar voice. I spun around to see Giovanni's gaze fixed on me as he leaned out of the wall, a huge cigarette in his mouth. My heart raced, but I maintained a stoic expression, "I was going to the restroom." Giovanni raised an eyebrow, not believing me. "The restroom is on the left, while you're taking the right leading to a back exit," his tone laced with suspicion. I faked a shocked expression. "I didn't know," I lied. Giovanni neared me, slowly backing me against the door. "You see, I haven't marked you, and I would be terrified if you got lost," he said, his voice filled with an unsettling threat and amusement. He began peeling off the tiny straps of my dress from my shoulders, his eyes growing darker. "Do you have another pair of underwear?" I trembled, "Yes, Why?" "Because, my darling, I'm about to rip this one," he replied, his eyes glinting darkly.