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Divorced Before the Vows Ended

"I watched you walk away from me in front of eight hundred people. Now I control your company, your money, and your reputation. The question is, what are you willing to do to get me back?" Iris Webb had a plan. Get married on a Saturday. Start her honeymoon on Sunday. Build a life with Grant Sullivan on Monday. That plan lasted nine minutes. Nine minutes into her marriage, Grant Sullivan stood up at the reception in front of eight hundred of New York's most powerful people and announced their wedding was a mistake. He called their relationship a business arrangement that had gone too far. He said he didn't love her. Then he walked out, leaving her standing in a two hundred thousand dollar wedding dress, alone and destroyed. The internet exploded. The photos went viral. Iris Webb became the girl every magazine called pathetic. The girl who wasn't enough to keep a billionaire interested past the ceremony. The girl who got dumped harder than anyone ever had. Her career as a corporate strategist ended before her marriage did. No company wanted the girl who got publicly humiliated by Grant Sullivan. She became unemployable, invisible, toxic. For six months, Iris disappeared. Grant Sullivan didn't expect to hear from her again. What he didn't expect was for her to come back as the anonymous investor who bought controlling shares in Sullivan Industries. What he didn't expect was to find out she had the power to strip away everything he built. What he absolutely didn't expect was for her to keep walking into his office, walking into board meetings, walking into his life, refusing to let him forget what he did. And what she kept hidden was something far more devastating than his company falling apart. Iris was pregnant. With his child. A secret she never intended to tell him. When Grant discovers the truth, everything changes. He wants his company back. He wants his reputation fixed. He wants Iris back. But Iris has learned something critical in the months he didn't fight for her: she doesn't need him to survive. She needs him to choose her. And in a battle between love and power, between redemption and revenge, someone is going to have to lose everything. The question is who.
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Maeve: Return Of The Media Queen

WARNING! Contains high Smut scenes. NO RAPE! And, heartwarming romance. Don't read if your heart cannot take love, anger or pain. ---- Her husband pees in her each time they f*cked and she thought it was cum till the day she started rotting... . . Maeve had it all, a heavenly voice, global fame, and a heart that believed in love. And a man who loves her back. Crowned the world's most beloved singer, she gave everything to her music, her fans, and the people she loved. But behind her spotlight was a stage of betrayal. Each time Maeve poured her soul into a new melody, her rival would mysteriously release the exact song first. Branded a fraud, mocked by the industry, and abandoned by her own family, Maeve’s fall from grace was brutal and public. As if that was not all, her husband poisoned her from the inside out. Using her body as his playground for a cruel, sick plan until she began to decay. His cum was plentiful, she always bragged to her friends how good he filled her, but it was pee. Her insides reeked like dead meat. Her discharge was a grey mucus. In the end, Maeve died alone, desperate for answers. Until she wakes up, alive. Back to the very day her nightmare began. This time, she knows the lies behind the smiles... She knows who will stab her back, and when... And she’s ready to rewrite her story… one brutal note at a time. And it seems the universe is already on her side. Giving her a little advantage. She had a tiny timsy power too. Anytime Maeve sings, everyone automatically likes her again, whether it be humming or not. So this time, maybe those scandals might turn in her favor. Excerpts, "You dare not leave me Maeve, you have no one beside me." "Is that so?" Maeve asked her ex and then immediately went to her social media account and made a post. "@Clayton Grey, will you marry me?" The world thought it was a joke. People mocked and laughed at her gut. Clayton Grey is the richest man in the world. A man whose identity is barely known, why would he marry a cast-off like you? But in less than a minute, Clayton Grey, shocked the world. "@Maevedarling Yes, meet me in my office tomorrow." . . For more info on the book, follow me on all socials, @Sspears and TikTok @kourtneysspears. #Quickened by his glory! Elroi!
Kourtney_Sspears · 84.7k Views

Bound to my Enemy

Warning {Mature Content} Elaine has spent her life being the responsible one. The one who steps in when things are about to fall apart. So when her grandfather arranges a marriage for her younger cousin Ivy to Zane Whitmore a billionaire CEO with a dangerous reputation Elaine does what she has always done. She takes the burden on herself. What begins as a lie meant to protect Ivy quickly turns into a contract Elaine never meant to sign. Zane Whitmore is cold, controlled, and ruthless in both business and life. He doesn’t believe in love, only leverage. When he meets Elaine, he recognizes something he rarely encounters: a woman willing to stand her ground even when she’s afraid. Their agreement is simple. A marriage on paper. Mutual benefit. No emotions involved. As they are pulled deeper into each other’s lives, secrets begin to surface old betrayals, family conflicts, and a past that ties Zane to Elaine’s brother in ways no one is willing to talk about. The lines between obligation and desire blur, and what started as a sacrifice turns into something neither of them can control. In a world where power dictates everything and trust comes at a cost, Elaine must decide if she’s willing to gamble her heart on a man who could destroy her. A story of contract marriage, buried history, and a love born out of defiance rather than choice. (Mature content) Zane’s lips crush to mine, hungrily tasting my mouth and sucking my tongue into his. He moves lower, nipping at my neck, then my boobs, enveloping his lips around a pink nipple. I sigh in pleasure, my hands sliding into his hair and gripping hard as he bites down and then slips his mouth lower. And lower…….. My eyes fly open as he shoves my dress up to my waist and pulls my panties to the side. Suddenly, his mouth dives between my thighs, and when I feel his tongue drag up my slit, it’s like an electrical shock and my eyes roll back behind my head. Holy! FUCK!!.
EvaGrey · 768k Views