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Koenigsegg Suitcase

Taming the obsessive tyrant

Celine Llanna Lancster.An illegitimate daughter of the duke was adored by her parents. With her beauty that was enchantingly demure and angelic. An innocent girl who doesn't know much of the world, she had caught a lot of attention and captured the hearts of many, and one of them was the dashing crown prince of the Pedalion empire. An accidental encounter, there she met the young crown prince who's been assassinated by a certain person. The crown prince of the Pedalion empire, Lucian Hyacinth Blackwell. The last descendant of the Pride king of werewolves, fell for sweet and innocent charm. The two became friends and soon fell in love with each other. At a young age, the two vowed to never forget each other as they parted. Remembering those precious memories, the two live their lives at a complete distance far away from each other. As time flies by, the vow that they made will soon turn into betrayal. Misunderstandings and lost memories will slowly change their lives. Turned one of them into an obsessive tyrant. EXCERPT: A full moon gives a bright light in the night sky, With the cool breeze of the rising spring, a soft gust of wind blew the falling leaves as they flew with the windy flow in the air. A young woman who's rushed packing her clothes in her suitcase, with a worried expression on her face, planned on fleeing before the sun rises. Celine who was in a hurry running down quickly on the staircase while carrying her small suitcase paused and was shocked as she step back trembling in fear. The man who was standing right in front of the back door chuckled and stared at her teasing, As he walked towards her, slyly smiled while holding handcuffs in his right hand. "My dear Celine! Do you think you can run away from me?" Lucian sighed as his right lip curved and make a smirk, but Celine who was desperate to escape him gambled her life. As she run across towards him avoiding his gaze, yet didn't work .his hands grabbed her wrist and hugged her tightly in his arms while putting the handcuffs on both of her hands. While he's mi at her back, Celine continued to resist his grip, then stopped as she can feel him leaning his face onto her right ear. "Please stop! Let me go!" she begged, trembling and keep resisting his grip. As he hugged her tightly while licking her earlobe, teasing her as he whispered into her ears sweetly. " Darling Celine, you can't run away from me, you are mine, body and soul" he whispered. Placing his face onto her neck then kissed it lightly as he leaves a kiss mark on her pale skin. Celine's shoulder tenses up as he licks her neck slowly, enjoying the situation he mumbles. "What should I do to make your stay?..should I lock you up and hid you somewhere no one can see this beautiful face of yours!" he commented, while Celine who was avoiding his gaze cried, as her 5th attempt at escaping him failed. Celine who was an illegitimate child of an aristocratic family became the Tyrant's Obsession.
shootingstar27 · 74.3K Views

CLARA (MISTRESS)

"In two hours, my plane will fly. I still have things that I haven't put in my suitcase. Help me pack them up," said the handsome 30-year-old man, tall and burly. A young entrepreneur in the hospitality sector owns a coalfield in the Kalimantan region, Indonesia, while looking at the beautiful woman in front of him. "You know, it's not free to do all this," the woman said with a smile. The handsome man smiled. "You can do whatever you want," said the handsome man with his gaze fixed on the beautiful woman. That woman is Clara Wibisono. A beautiful 24-year-old woman who is used to living in luxury. Clara always saw things in terms of money. One day, an unfortunate incident happened to her family and made her lose her property. To support her luxurious life, Clara is willing to become the mistress of a young and wealthy businessman. For her, there is no beauty without money, there is no happiness without money, there is not even a life without money. Clara's job is to serve men in bed and Clara is free to use the man's money whenever she wants. Clara even got all the luxury amenities from the man. However, as time goes by, love grows in Clara's and the man's hearts. Since then, unexpected things have happened. Problem after the problem came to Clara and the man. Will Clara and the man be able to survive amid complicated love and relationship? Especially for Clara, after knowing the other side of the man's life, which turned out to be much more complicated than Clara had known before.
Mahdania · 88.2K Views

The Idol's Girlfriend Is A Linguist

Mo Yifan rules the hearts of billions as one of the most celebrated Chinese idols. He has freedom, he has money and he has power. But his life changes when he meets a down to earth orphan student, Chen Waan, in a foreign country on Christmas Eve, who is hired by his agency to become his... what? Translator and Idol Girlfriend? Has his boss gone mad? He wants to debut her as his official girlfriend? What will happen to his popularity if he breaks the hearts of all the females in his fanbase? Does this look funny to you? My career is on line here, and you are laughing? Join the two bantering people, who are supposed to be in a relationship but can't see eye to eye. Will they end up falling in love or will they remain enemies? What is the motive of the the boss behind asking something unthinkable in the idol world? ----------------------- "Why are you really here? You definitely have an agenda," Mo Yifan asked the girl coldly as she trotted into his house with her suitcase. "How would I know? Go ask your boss," Chen Waan shrugged her shoulders and infiltrated her way towards the empty room. "You...," unable to refute, Mo Yifan could only gnash his teeth. He had thought she was a kind girl, but it looked like she was here for revenge, for he had abandoned her in that foreign country to fend for herself. The girl smiled curtly, she loved that miserable expression of this guy. "Serves you right," she muttered under her breath. Disclaimer: This novel will use people from all around the world. Any such global or local reference is not representative of the whole culture. Kindly do not take it to the heart. This novel is intended for entertainment purposes only. *The cover art does not belong to me. Please contact me for credits/ removal* Other books: Falling Dreams, Rising Hopes: Saving Mr. Boyfriend Romance In The Dungeon Instagram: @eastasianlover Discord: EastAsianLover#2842
eastasianlover · 529.2K Views

Hidden Scars by Blue Diary Author

Wedding Night December 2014, India She was removing her big nose rings from her delicate hand with beautiful henna on it while looking on the man in the bedside who was unbuttoning his sherwani. Her long red silk lehenga was swaying on the floor with all its majesty. She went to washroom and looked at her bridal get up for one last time while her tear and water droplets rolled down her cheeks together. "Are we ready?" She asked in a low and gentle voice after changing into her casual outfit with tears hidden. "Almost" He said swapping his hands after closing the chain of his black suitcase. Hayati and Shayleen left the hotel room together. "Good Bye... Take care" She said desperately hugging him tightly for the last time with all her spirit. A tear rolled down her eye and fall on Shayleen's shoulder making him hug her even tighter. He pulled her head away pressed his lips against with dominating force. She tip toed and and kissed him back almost bitten his lips. Her waist long hair was kept loose dancing in the sky. Under the dazzling moonlight he could see the long eyelashes up close where her tears were sparkling like pearls. "Go before I change my mind" He gently removed his lips away and took his hands back from her waist. She let her arm loose which was hugging him tightly as it was leaving the most precious thing. She turned back immediately and left running and wiping hard tears away. Shayleen stood there without moving an inch, watching her silhouette disappear. She boarded her cab and left without turning back. May be she was afraid if she stood a second more she would start regretting her decision. ... But it was decided. She had prepared herself for this day a long ago. Her ambition was in front of her. The man stood there still opposing the wind, he was wearing golden-framed glasses and his slim-fitting black tuxedo emphasised his broad shoulders and slender waist. His muscles were well built emitting an aura like of king of frost. Before getting into his car the black haired man looked down at his ring and slowly said. "We will meet again."
BlueDiaryAuthor_ · 27.7K Views
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