JOSSY

"You are so daring, do you know that? What will I do with you?" He asked, gazing into her sparkling beautiful eyes. "Permit me to love you, Andy. That's all I want." She answered with so much boldness and honesty that almost...almost made his stone heart melt. A billionaire who gave up on love even before experiencing it, because all that life threw at him were nothing but rejections since birth. Nobody wanted him- and she, a poor and naive girl with family problems weighing her down. She has never been in love, and love is not in her list of priorities. Two extremely different people brought together by unavoidable circumstances, or Perhaps, fate. Call it whatever you want. When their worlds collide, their goals get compromised by their undeniable burning desires for each other, and this fire melts down their fears, worries, and beliefs in a blink of an eye. An insecure single father, and a naive maid, swimming in the ocean of an unnamed fire that promises to consume them both if they tend to rebel against its power. Call it lust. Call it addiction. Call it obsession. Give it the tag you see best fit. But truth is, theirs is a milestone of a complicated, challenging, but prodigious heart-stirring romance journey like no other.

She was all alone, wallowing in divine grief and lamenting her losses. She had nothing to call her own, and all her wounds had refused to heal. She yearned for just one thing now—to disconnect from the cruel world. In the darkness, she closed her eyes, hoping to awaken in a place of tranquility—in heaven, surrounded by the beautiful souls she had lost. But to her bewilder, she found herself in bed the next morning with someone she would never have anticipated seeing especially in the darkest moment of her life—Liam Morgan Adams. Her ex. And he came with his own overflowing bucket of surprisal and sorrows that, for reasons best known to him, only Lynn could help him carry. “Bear me a child, Lynn. The price is yours to name.” He spoke, and everything in Lynn turned to ice. A child! Her head spun some degrees, and when it settled, she squinted as the fresh memories of her past pains surged in, fused with the memories of what they once had.  And his constant, desperate plea left her between a rock and a hard place. Can she do this? Can this be her redemption?  And Liam, what would make a filthy, married billionaire ask for a child out of wedlock? And why Lynn, of all people?

"But all these scars, they will always remind you of the beast that I am." He said in a hushed tone, caressing the scars on her face. "Not when they can be turned into beautiful scars." Her response echoed with confusion and incredulity to him. How could all the pain he had inflicted on her turn into something good? A broken and desperate, depressed Billionaire, and the poorest of all naive girl who just lost everything in a blink of an eye, and her mother just traded her like a piece of trash. They are to be bound together by a contract as husband and wife for just five months. Everything seems to be under control, until one night of total madness complicates everything. She had done and sacrificed so much for him, asking nothing in return or ever complaining. In return, he asked for one night to treat her like the loving wife she is supposed to be. One night they surrendered and lost their souls to each other, marking the beginning of their unquenchable thirsts for each other. What happens if the two of them break the major rule of the contract? Who will bear the blame? What's the punishment for such an offense? When feelings arise, can they embrace them? But what happens when his real love returns? His crush. His first love. The one he once went insane for. She doesn't return empty-handed. She is seven months pregnant with the son he thought she lost. What will he do? Wait... His passionate nights with his contract wife bore fruits too. She is expecting his child. Will he marry both of them, or who will he choose?

On the day Moon Reign Alderio is meant to rise as Luna of the Silverwood Pack, her world is ripped apart. Dragged into the sacred hall in chains, covered in blood, she is accused of sleeping with the enemy. Evidence she has never seen is thrown at her feet. Her wolf is silenced. Her mate, Alpha Aldrin, not only refuses to hear her truth, but he also does the unthinkable. Before the pack, before the Moon Goddess, he rejects her and replaces her with her own sister and banishes her from the pack. Branded a traitor and banished, Reign is dragged to the rogue-infested mountains. A death sentence? Definitely, because rogues and wolves are rivals by nature. But the gods are not done with her. The sky cracks open while the moon bleeds. And a prophecy stirs; an ancient prophecy. Bleeding and almost breathing her last, Reign falls into the arms of a deity who is believed to be rotting in exile: Magnon. The cursed, exiled Lycan King. The man who's meant to save her, according to the prophecy. His secrets are darker than the crimes that led to his exile, and Reign is part of the secrets. Reign will rise again, but this time not as Luna. She will be something more, something dangerous. And Magnon, has he returned for destruction, power, or redemption?

"I swear on everything I have, Leylla Monroe... You won't hurt me like this. I won't let you," Vincent said, his voice shaking with anger. She smiled, calm and daring. "It's already happening. You are already having a bittersweet taste of your own medicine, Doctor Vincent De'Lucca." "It will stop!" he shouted, as if trying to believe his own words. "I will stop you and my father, no matter what it takes." He stepped closer, his eyes burning. "And if I can't stop it... I would rather die than have you as my stepmother!" Leylla let out a quiet laugh. It was soft, but cold. Then, she gave him the same look she wore the day she caught him sleeping with her best and only friend. Her voice dropped, sharp and icy. "If that happens, Vincent, I will gladly descend your casket into the ground myself." _____________________________________________________________________________________________ He had never truly believed in her. Perhaps he never truly loved her, as he claimed. Then he cheated, crushing her heart completely. Lost and broken, Leylla ran into a stranger in the hospital parking lot. One mistake led to a night of wild passion. But the morning after... She discovered that the man she had slept with was none other than her ex's father and the senior surgeon at the hospital. Now her ex would rather die than see her become his stepmother. But his father is ready to lose everything... just to have her. A love once sweet... now poisoned. Two lovers... now enemies. Sweet promises... turned into cruel threats. And threats? They are turning real, one by one. And finally... What happens when revenge tastes better than love?

She got pregnant by the man she loved, but he ruthlessly spit her out the moment he learned of the seed in her womb. To protect the image of their family, Ayana Salma De’Mario was grounded and hidden like a bad omen.   Six years later, Ayana knows only the walls of her cage, her sweet five-year-old girl, her paintings, the young student she is teaching, and this mysterious ghost lover whom she has never met.   But a tragedy strikes their family empire. And, in need of a savior, her family decided to trade the black sheep of the family to save their company.   And in the picture is the cold-hearted Adam Stone De'Leon, the most ill-famed heartbreaker the city has ever had. A vainglorious, beyond-s*xy man who leaves every straight woman drooling over him despite his reputation. He has two rules: no attachments, and absolutely no second time with the same woman. A controversial man who parades his sins as if they are gold crowns on his head. But something unexpected changes the moment he meets Ayana. His heart beats for her in ways he never imagined. He wants her by all means and would go to any extreme to have her.   But Ayana would rather die a million deaths than help her family, much less if it involves her life being tangled with such a skanky man.   She rebels. She is expelled. And she leaves. Unbeknownst to her, a tangled fate awaits her outside. She crashes into the stubborn lady’s man, Adam Stone De’Leon, her toxic, insecure, and dominant ghost fiance, and to top the misfortunes, her arrogant, aggressive baby daddy storms back into her life to claim what he believes belongs to him.   And the sweet, heart-stirring tangle begins!

"Who are you?" I ask, gawking at this ugly man who looks like the devil himself. "Your savior." Forget his nerve-paralyzing voice. savior? I may not remember anything from my past, but one thing is for sure, according to my judgment: this monster-lookalike can't be a savior. And from whom did he supposedly save me? "And if you are done ogling me, now, on your knees! Time to serve the purpose for which I saved you." I am snapped out of my thoughts by him tearing his shirt and walking closer in a pretty unnerving way. "Whi...ch is?" I whimper, trying to stand up from the bed and perhaps run for my dear life. Unfortunately, he grabs me viciously before I can take a step. A loud growl slips from my lips as he slams me back on the bed and hovers atop me. "To please me, little dove." He hoarses, embarking on his evil, dirty mission.