Win You Over Novels & Stories

For seven years, I stood by Reese Moretti as he fought his way up from a mafia nobody until he stood as an equal among the Three Families. Then I got pregnant with Reese's child. He promised me the wedding of the century. I was overjoyed and couldn't wait for our future together. Until his childhood sweetheart, Layla, came back, and everything changed. Layla was frail, and she'd once done Reese a great favor. Without even realizing it, he began to favor her over me—his fiancée. One week before the wedding, Layla shoved me to the floor. She leaned in close to my ear. "Ivy, if Reese walks in and sees us both on the floor, who do you think he'll worry about?" Before I could react, Layl

My obsession with Sebastian Royce was a legend among our social circle. Had he asked for a raw pearl from the seabed, I would have leapt off into the ocean to retrieve it. When he bid at an auction, I would throw millions away without a second thought—all just to catch a flicker of a smile on his face. Even when Sebastian flaunted his other women in front of me, I’d still crawl back to him like a starry-eyed fool. Everyone around us burned with frustration on my behalf. “Cynthia Stone, you’re an heiress to a fortune! Why on earth are you humiliating yourself over that jerk?” I would simply shake my head, a soft smile on my lips. “You guys don’t get it.” That was till the night Sebastian suff

Alex: And you won’t go without love either, my darling… you’ve got two Alphas at your feet, beautiful. I let out a soft laugh and saw their eyes darken with desire for me. They took deep breaths to regain control over their wolves, and I could see the intense struggle they were fighting. I froze as I watched them. My laughter was something that brought their wolves to the surface. I had to be careful around them and keep my laughter in check. At least, until I was marked by them.

She knew she was crossing a line. Somewhere inside her, a small voice told her to stop. But Olivia silenced it. She had spent years watching from the sidelines. She had been patient. She had been rejected. She had been humiliated. She wasn't going to lose again. Olivia slowly placed the phone on the table. Then she whispered the words that would change everything. “If I can't have him…” Her eyes hardened. “…neither will she.”

I go out there and I get what I want, and now was the perfect time to win her over, the golden opportunity presented to me on a platter, and I would be a fool to let it go. Ivy Hart might be stubborn and awfully persistent, but I don’t lose. So, game on.

Shay's mouth fell open in response to his generous offer, "Yes, it is a very nice thing for me to do. Anyway, once you're in there, all you have to do is wait one year for me to get into this program all over again and win. Then, we'll be together again and I will finally have you completely. And I will bite you, I will feed on you... I promise, you'll like it. It will be the best thing you'll ever experience. I will completely ruin everything else for the rest of your life because nothing will ever compare or come close, but it will be worth it. All you have to do is wait one year for me, okay? Just one. I will make it worth it." Shay's mouth was still open. She wasn't moving. "You want to

Now everybody on the table waited for his word. "Go ahead" he gave permission. "Since we're already faced with this problem, we cannot change it anymore. So to steam up and cheer up people, I've thought of a game" she paused, people were still waiting for her point because she has already spoken a lot and they still haven't understood her yet. "We would play a game and the losers would have to cook for us for the rest of our stay. What do you think?" She proposed to have everyone silently giving it a thought. "Not a bad idea, you have a bonus for this month's salary. Let's do that, that way we'll get the cooks without having a fight over choosing" the boss who had a final say made a decision

"If you accept to be with me, I will always take care of you; nothing will happen to you; you will be safe; I give you my word." "Why couldn't you be so nice since the beginning?" Win smirked at him, kissing Alex softly. "Come with me," Alex said after they broke the kiss. "Be mine." When Win shook his head, Alex wanted to yell his frustration. He thought he had him. "You tried to use my past against me, hoping I would run to you, Alex." Win toyed with his hair, talking to him like he was a child. "You will have to use a more conventional way if you want me to consider you."

I threw a big smile as I wave my right hand back and forth. I need to leave an unforgettable memory to them so that when I needed advice, they could help me. Town people are capable of helping every participant that they want. They are the one who will remind us not to fall in love. Giving us advice such as how beautiful life we could have outside the Micro Society and never to experience such game again. That’s one of the privileges of winning the game, once you won, you will be remembered as a warrior who defies emotion in order to reach the dream.

"Nathan behaves like a nun, and even Andrew thinks it's weird. He said that Nathan has been more irritable than ever, but..." I'm hanging on her every word. "But?" Winnie passes me a sad smile. "Nathan seemed happy after his date with Aubrey, so if you like him, you must enter the game, Alice." "Enter the game?" "Sorry, I've been around too many hockey players," Winnie laughs in her seat before clearing her throat. "You have to win back that man. Show him that there is no getting over you." I snort. "How?" "That's where I come in," she rubs her hands together like Mr. Burns from The Simpsons. "You and I will hang out with Jake and Mark because guess who lives in the same building as those tw