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Troubles Next Door

Daphne grew up on rules. Her life had been shaped by her mother’s careful guidance, a long list of don’ts meant to protect her from the world. Her mother had told her: don’t linger, don’t trust too easily, don’t invite trouble, don’t grow too close, and above all, don’t let boys into your life recklessly and carelessly. And for a long time, Daphne obeyed. Then four boys moved into the house next door. She met Kendrick first. He was loud, infuriating, and relentless in his need to get under her skin. He teased her, provoked her, watched her too closely. Daphne hated him for it… or at least she told herself she did. Then she got to meet the rest. Raymond’s attentiveness made her feel seen without pressure. Bernard’s warmth felt effortless, always comforting. David’s steady support gave her space to breathe. Together, they made their home feel like a place she was always welcome. And slowly, without realizing when it happened, the boys slipped into her life. With them, Daphne began to see beyond the walls her mother had built. They introduced her to laughter that wasn’t restrained, to freedom that didn’t feel reckless, to safety that didn’t come from isolation. Around them, she felt protected without being caged, understood without being judged. Even Kendrick, especially Kendrick, became something else entirely. Protective, watchful and unyielding when it came to her. Yet her mother’s voice never faded. Every step closer to the boys felt like a step further from the life she was taught to live. Every moment of comfort came with the question she refused to ask out loud. Was she making a mistake? As Daphne grows more entangled in their world, lines blur between safety and danger, affection and attachment, obedience and choice. The boys offer her a version of herself she’s never been allowed to become. But freedom always comes with consequences. Would Daphne regret going against her mother’s words? Or would she finally learn that some rules are meant to be broken, and some connections are worth the risk?
Ywyn · 1.9k Views

MY DREAM LOVER

"June, I just got off the phone with the director. He said, Mr. Oren will do the kiss and bed scenes himself and he wants to do it with you, without a body double." Sari, June's cousin and agent broke the news as soon as she entered the changing room. The coffee cup in June's hand fell and the coffee spilled on the floor. She didn't even mind the fact that the hot coffee and poured on her thigh. "June, are you alright?" Sari picked up a tissue and wiped June's thigh, whispering to her in the process. "Do something! Do you want them to know you have a condition?" "Ah! That hurts!" June stood up pretentiously and stepped back. "I told you to be careful! Can you leave us for a few minutes? June needs to change!" Sari said to the two production assistants in the room. "Sure!" The two replied and left the room. "Sit down! I will clean this first." Sari told June. June first closed the door before turning to face Sari. "Sari, what do you mean Mr. Oren is going to do the kiss and bed scenes himself? Why did he suddenly decide to do that?" June sat down in the couch. Synopsis After being blackballed from the movie industry for half a decade, all June wanted an opportunity to get herself out there. She desperately needed a movie and a break out role that would put her name out there again. Her reason was quite simple. She wanted to expose the people that ruined her. Her ex boyfriend whom cheated on her. The girl he cheated on her with, and the main who blackballed her because she rejected his advances. But most importantly, June just wanted to survive. She didn't have any other talents to depend on, besides acting. So, when the opportunity came knocking at her door, she took it without a second thought. Even if it was acting alongside the enigmatic and aloof Luigi Oren, she didn't mind. But maybe, she might have bitten more than she could chew this time around because Luigi wasn't exactly the kind that followed the rules. And she? She had her own secrets to hide.
Purplebride · 28.5k Views

Dumped A Scumbag At The Altar For A One Night Stand With A Billionaire

To the outside world, Celine Roberts had the most perfect life. Beauty, wealth, fame in the entertainment industry and the love of a prominent fiancee. But that perfection shattered the moment she ran away from her own wedding, leaving her fiancee who everyone considered a prince charming at the altar. But what people didn't see was that her so called prince charming was actually a scumbag who is having an affair with her own step sister. Even when she finds out about his affair he threatens her with her career to force her to marry him, after all marriage with her was great publicity for his career. Left with no choice she walks down the aisle to marry a scumbag until she sets her eyes on a man who reminds her of sin and darkness. Escaping her own wedding leads her into a suite that belongs to the same sinfully handsome man she set eyes on at her wedding a while ago. Driven by a rebellious will and a sudden attraction to this stranger, she shares a single night with him, a night that holds no promise and no commitments. But what happens when that single night not only bears fruit, but also leads to the inability to forget the man who seems to have captivated her entirely. Celine isn't the only one unable to forget, Tristan Grayson never met a woman he couldn't resist until her, never met a woman he couldn't forget until her. Who would have thought that the elusive billionaire who scorns women would be completely enthralled by a one night stand?
Blackangel005 · 128k Views