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Valentinos Hull

On the brink of death:A werewolf and human love story

Clara Wilson the heiress to Diamond Group got engaged to the love of her life Isaac Hartford the heir to Starlight Group, due to an unforeseen betrayal, Clara Wilson on the brink of death on the night of full moon, Alpha and his pack hunting for prey, rescues Clara and turned her to a werewolf through an Alpha's bite. will she survive from the Alpha's bite? Excerpts: The ambient sound of waves gently lapping against the hull, coupled with the distant hum of the ship's engines, only amplifies her thoughts. She forces a smile, raising her glass in a toast, masking her emotions with practiced ease. The couple clinks their glasses with hers, their happiness an unspoken contrast to the quiet yearning in her heart. "I'll go inside the suite and rest now you guys enjoy." She said making her way to the suite. "Babe I need to get something inside the suite." Isaac said. "Alright don't keep me here waiting, I can't do without seeing you for a second." "Really that's my girl." He said, kisses her forehead and left. Isaac didn't go to their suite but he went to Jacqueline's suite he pushed opened the door. "Did I scare you?" He asked. "Why didn't you knock on the door before coming in what if I'm undressing." "Sighed softly it's not like this is the first time I'm seeing you undressed should I get rid of your night gown." He said kissing her collar bone. She didn't reject his offer, wrapped her arms around his neck he kissed her thin lips vigorously. Few minutes passed Isaac had not returned yet, she decided to go and check on him, she checked their suite he was not there, she headed to Jacqueline's suite to ask her If she had seen Isaac. She opened the door to Jacqueline's suite and then, her eyes flickered tears rapidly streamed down her face a pang of shame stabbed at her watching her best friend and the love of her life together on bed exchanging intimacies. "Isaac....you! How could you do this to me? What are you two doing together on bed?" Both of them stared at her without any sigh of remorsefulness. "It's just like what you're seeing right now" She moved closer to the bed drags the sheet off Jacqueline exposing her nakedness grabbed her brown hair hitting her head against the cluttered table beside the bed. Jacqueline stretches her hand reaching for the wine she held it and hits Clara's head with the wine bottle, the glass shattered against Clara's head. The sharp crack echoed in the tense silence and crimson blood began to seep, dripping onto the plush carpet and pooling under the shards of broken glass, Clara fainted. The room descended into chaos, the once romantic moments now marred by betrayal and violence. "Oh my goodness what have you done Jacqueline." "Is she dead?" She asked curiously in fear. "What are we going to do now?" "I don't think she is dead yet she fainted probably." He said.  "I know what to do." He carried her heading to the edge of the ship Jacqueline followed him , Isaac pulled off his shirt soaked with blood used it to clean the blood stain on his hand and neck. He folded the shirt and throws it into the sea. Jacqueline standing at the edge of the ship bitting her fingers  panicked about the situation. "Please don't kill me, help me I promise not to cause any trouble for both of you, I will forgive and pretend nothing happened here." Clara muttered in pain. "So you're finally awake"
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The Erratum

“Aegir..” A single word remains in Cetas’ mind as he succumbs to the everlasting pressure of the depths - a glimmer of light filtering from above. He floats endlessly, the tidal currents rushing his body to who-knows-where yet he remains unconscious as the word echoes in his mind. He no longer remembers any memories that he once had but only mere fragments of what his past once was. A depth-dweller. A long lost race of ancient, forgotten in history as humans usurped the throne of the world, claiming superiority amongst other races of legend. After the war of mystics, only humans endured to live and gather themselves once more - dominating the entire world by force. Yet, depth dwellers remained - hidden and forgotten. And now.. The first would rise up on the surface. For hours upon hours, Cetas let the currents take him away, rendering his consciousness useless everytime he woke up. But now, it seemed that a warm and radiating light pierced his very pressurized skin. It was.. unfamiliar. He opened his eyes only to be greeted by a rocking hull, shaking synchronously with the sound of crashing waves. Yet, somewhere near him, he heard a faint and soft voice speaking a foreign language. He shifted his head to the direction of the voice and saw an unfamiliar face of a golden-haired lady with sea-like blue eyes, staring at him with utmost curiosity. The lady opened her mouth and let out another wave of unfamiliar words. Perplexed, Cetas sat up slowly, moving his body sluggishly. He then gazed at his surroundings, first staring at the massive rocking hull and onto the wooden floor and to the people surrounding him. Some wore bandanas and others wore white-loose blouses paired with leather boots and tricorn hats. However, Cetas wasn’t at all surprised by the unfamiliar scenery. But rather, he gazed above the sky, reaching far beyond the clouds, and saw the burning sphere of light that penetrated his deep-black eyes. Upon staring for 5 seconds he instinctively winced in pain. “Ow!” He looked around once more, pacing his head back and forth towards the unfamiliar people around him, and pondered, “Where am I?”
DauntlessBrother · 3.7K Views

My Evil Crown Prince

WARNING: [R-18] Fairy tales usually end in happy endings. But the life of a royal is not always a lap of luxury. Twelve years ago, she became the Crown Princess and the fiance of the next King of Flousia, but a strict rule was given to her that the engagement should be kept a secret. Alira Eleanor Wilson was the daughter of the wealthiest family in the country. As an heiress, she was treated like a delicate flower—always guarded and protected. And she was good at following the rules. At the age of six, she got engaged to the Crown Prince of the neighbouring country. But after the engagement, she was sent back home and never seen him again. Caden Hulls-Richards became the secret heir to the throne of Flousia at the age of six. He became the Crown Prince when the kingdom was at war with the mafia. He got engaged to Alira, his childhood crush, but was separated from her because of some circumstances. They were childhood sweethearts. He was the sweetest boy when they were young. He was her first love and being the crown princess she felt like fairy tales were real. But twelve years without seeing each other and years of longing and hope, Alira felt betrayed and abandoned. She had enough of always following the rules and being protected all the time. She decided to join her friends in a group date, but ended up being caught by none other than her fiance. And what if she discovered her prince charming had two identities? A crown prince by day and the boss of the most notorious Mafia Clan by night. Can she perfectly portray both role as the crown princess and the future wife of a mafia boss? ****************************************** EXCERPT: Her eyes widened while looking at Caden's naked body. But what made her heart beat faster was when he turned to look at her. His eyes seemed so cold and distant. As if he wasn't the Caden she knew. He stared at her like she was someone he didn't know. "C-Caden, I-I'm sorry. I called your name b-but you didn't answer." She stuttered. She was supposed to run away when Caden walked toward him. She froze and couldn't take a single step. His upper body wasn't full of scars, but it was full of tattoos. He had a rose tattoo on his neck, a skull pierced with a sword, and wings on his chest. THIS IS A SEQUEL OF MY BOOK MY EVIL BOY TOY! PLEASE SUPPORT THIS BOOK AND LET'S FOLLOW CADEN AND ALIRA'S LOVE STORY. **Book cover is mine. Art by elkshan.** Please do not repost! Contact me at skymaiden0319@gmail.com Instagram: authorsky_maiden Facebook: Sky Maiden FB Link: https://www.facebook.com/sky.maiden.121 Tiktok: sky_maiden
sky_maiden · 341.1K Views

Goodbye, My contracted Husband

The Frost family needed their only child and son, Valentino, to find a girlfriend or even better, a wife as soon as possible and get married to her, it was traditional for everyone in the Frost family to get married at the age of twenty-five and he wasn't going to be an exception. However, Valentino had other plans when he met Alive Greenwood, who found it a pleasure in the job she does by acting as a fake partner, to people but only under contracted measures. They both are convinced that they can pull the act as a loving couple to his parents, while Alice gets her money at the end of the deal. But when feelings start developing as they both get to know each other, Valentino is convinced that Alice is his for the taking. But how would you convince a heart that has been locked away with grief, that there was more to life than staying in the past? Also when someone new comes into the picture to get in a contracted marriage with Alice like Valentino did, more stories begin to unfold. Read to find out if Valentino and Alice's love story, as they fight their way through betrayals that had locked their hearts at giving love a chance to work out. ****** " I will be filing a divorce with the both of you, I hope you cooperate with me once the divorce papers get to your doorstep. " Alice informed the two men standing so tall in her presence. "NO……!!!!!"They both looked at themselves, not so sure why they did that but they did it anyway. Alice almost choked at the echo of their chilly voices. But could not even make a sound and didn't know what to say or how to react to the response they gave her. Yeah, this is it.She could barely handle Valentino, talk more of having two grown men. ~~~ Email:NneNneuche84@gmail.com
Diva_Unusual · 234.3K Views

Heartstrings of Love: Law of Affections

In the hallowed halls of America Law School, Valentino Tucker stood out like a beacon of charisma and allure. He was the embodiment of a Lover Boy, a magnetic force that drew the attention of every girl in ALS. Despite a lack of stable relationships, Valentino possessed the uncanny ability to have every girl wrapped around his fingers, earning him the endearing moniker of the Love Doctor. His appeal extended far beyond mere looks; Valentino was a package of charm, intelligence, flirtation, and undeniable sexiness. In the corridors of ALS, he was adored by every single girl, creating an atmosphere where his presence alone could set hearts aflutter. Among his numerous admirers, Vanessa Clark, stands out as the exception. Vanessa detested Valentino with a passion that surpassed any other disdain in her world. However, beneath the surface, an unspoken mutual understanding lingered between them, an enigmatic connection that defied explanation. Vanessa, akin to Valentino, was the epitome of beauty with brains. Her allure wasn't just physical; she wielded a savage wit when necessary, exuded sassiest, and possessed a captivating, curvaceous body that left guys mesmerized at her feet. Yet, Vanessa was no lover girl; she found the antics of playboys irritating, with a particular aversion to Valentino that concealed a mysterious origin. The dynamic between Valentino and Vanessa was reminiscent of Fire and Ice—two contrasting forces, parallel lines destined never to meet. Their interactions were charged with tension, creating an electrifying atmosphere in the corridors of ALS. As the enigma of their connection deepened, the question lingered: What did fate have in store for these two individuals, seemingly bound by an unseen thread that defied their divergent paths? Only time would unveil the intricate dance between Valentino Tucker and Vanessa Clark, a narrative written in the complex script of destiny.
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