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Bigshot Unveiled: The Secret Life of CEO's Wife
Bigshot Unveiled: The Secret Life of CEO's Wife
Evelyn Carter, who had been exiled for years, was suddenly summoned back by the powerful Carter family. Expecting just another cliché arranged marriage ploy, she never imagined crossing paths with Elijah Lewis—a dangerously composed man who peeled back her secrets like he’d written them himself. Every identity she’d buried deep was laid bare in seconds. She was shaken—and furious. And she swore she’d take him down, no matter the cost. “Mr. Lewis, your wife jumped into the river again!” “Relax,” Elijah said coolly, not even glancing up. “She could qualify for the national freediving team.” “Mr. Lewis, your wife bought a bunch of failing companies!” “She has good instincts,” he replied, eyes fixed on the reports. “Those were on my acquisition list anyway.” “Mr. Lewis, your wife wants a divor—” Divorce? A cold smile ghosted across Elijah’s lips as he closed his laptop and headed home, storming into the house like a gathering storm. He moved with purpose, each step echoing with restrained fury. Within minutes, he was in their bedroom, dark eyes locked on the woman standing by the window like a queen preparing for war. “Mrs. Lewis,” he said, voice low and menacing. “I heard you want a divorce?” Evelyn turned slowly, arms crossed, gaze unwavering. “Back off, Elijah. The only way out of this marriage is over my dead body.” He stepped forward, closing the distance like a panther stalking its prey. “Good,” he murmured. “Because I don’t intend to let you go. Ever.”
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The Alpha's Mate
The Alpha's Mate
"What's your name, princess?" Princess. It sent a shiver down my spine, and my entire body seemed to catch fire. "Angelique," I managed to respond in a hushed tone, uncertain if he caught my name amid the chaotic beating of my heart. "Angelique," he purred, his voice a sensuous melody, "a perfect name for someone as enchantingly beautiful as you are." My name rolled off his tongue like velvet, each syllable caressing the air. Holy shit, was it hot in here, or was it just me? "Uh, thanks. What's yours?" I inquired, capturing my bottom lip between my teeth. His gaze fixated on the subtle movement, and he moistened his lips with a slow, deliberate flick of his tongue, sending heat straight to my core. "Dante Greene. I'm surprised you haven't heard about me," he said, his eyes dancing with amusement, as if he could sense the effect he had on me. Could you imagine? I would literally die right now if he knew why I kept shifting in my seat. Gushes of heat were currently pooling in my underwear like a relentless waterfall, and the more he spoke and stared at me like a predator locked on its prey, the more intense it got... *** 17-year-old Angelique Baker is forced to move to a new town under mysterious circumstances. Starting a new school at the end of her senior year has already turned her world upside down, but just wait until she finds out she's mated to a werewolf and discovers the secrets her dad has been keeping from her since her mom's disappearance.
Werewolf
The Fake Heiress Came Back Cursed
The Fake Heiress Came Back Cursed
Once upon a time, Samantha Hartman was a pawn deliberately switched at birth with the true heiress of a wealthy family. Driven to ruin by the real heiress's family, she met a tragic end, plunging off a cliff to her death. But when she returned, the timid and self-doubting fake heiress was no more—she had become a Saint-tier Mystic Master from another realm. Recalling the grievances of her past life, Samantha resolved to repay her adoptive parents' "kindness" in full measure—with a vengeance. And so, the tables turned. The oppressors became the oppressed. Her adoptive family scrambled desperately, begging anyone who would listen for help, determined to rid themselves of the "monster" they believed had taken over their daughter's body. Yet every renowned master they summoned took one look at Samantha and immediately dropped to their knees, scrambling to flee as fast as possible—terrified of ending up on the notorious grudge-holder's blacklist. Only then did her adoptive family realize, too late, that the "monster" they had provoked was an actual powerhouse. Regret twisted in their guts like a knife. During her years in the other realm, Samantha had developed a fondness for "collecting" beauties of all kinds. She thought she had seen every rare gem the world had to offer—until she encountered one even more breathtaking. The only problem? This "delicate beauty" was sickly, always either coughing up blood or on the verge of doing so. The "delicate beauty" wiped blood from his lips and sighed weakly, "Yes, I'm truly frail." Everyone else: *...Sure. Whatever makes you two happy.*
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