Novels

Look at how happy she is. Well, it’s a good thing I didn’t leave the family group yet. I’ve got a “big gift” for her.\n

The three brothers grew even more impatient and all started kicking the door together. The entire cellar entrance shook again.\nWith a loud bang, the door was kicked wide open. Along with an even stronger putrid smell, the small dark cellar was exposed to everyone's view.

The day my husband took me for a pregnancy check-up, he got a call from his old-flame. Just a simple “I miss you,” and he left me standing on the curb without a second thought. I expected to lose it, to yell and scream at him, but I didn't. I just stayed quiet and calmly booked an appointment for an abortion the next day. But when my husband found out, he completely lost it, practically shoving his ‘beloved’ out of his arms, begging me in tears to forgive him.

I observed my bruises in front of the bathroom mirror. They almost occupied my entire arm and torso. Self-pity washed over me. How could I tolerate such pain and still put on a brave face for the pack? It was when I stepped in the shower that a great pain cut through my chest—like it was being ripped apart. My wolf howled as I collapsed to the floor, my breathing becoming shallow and labored. There was only one explanation for this: Owen and Amber were becoming very intimate. I bet they were presently fucking their brains out! This was the curse of a matebond—one would feel the physical and emotional pain of their mate's cheating. I screamed in agony, hoping that death just might come and take me away from the torment. The water from the shower mixed with my tears as I lay there, broken and defeated.

My cousin Lucas has an obsession with testing my girlfriends. Despite my constant refusals, he finds great pleasure in it. After successfully seducing them, he dumps them and then tells everyone in our family group chat that my girlfriend wasn't good enough.

After I found out that my husband had a mistress, I divorced him without hesitation. I moved back to my mother's home with my daughter. My mother's house was very big. It's a villa, big enough to accommodate me and my daughter. I had thought that my family would comfort me and even help me fight back when they saw me being bullied...

Meeting Ethan was an accident.\nAt the time, I was trying to get revenge on Jack by using his money to hire male models every night.\nThat day I was drunk out of my mind. The manager had sent over five batches of models but I hadn't liked any of them. Irritated, I stumbled to the bathroom.

When I was getting divorced, I voluntarily gave up custody of my daughter.

I got into my husband's Rolls-Royce and overheard my future daughter-in-law calling me a homewrecker behind my back.\nI tugged on my husband's ear and said,