"You found me as a kid. Now let my adult self grow old with you..." --------------------------------------------- "We'll marry as soon as we meet again." "Pwomise?" The little girl held out her pinky finger. The boy entwined his own pinky finger with hers and kissed her lips shyly. "Promise." -------------------------------------------- Two successful people with their equally giant egos... Will they be able to keep their pride aside and fulfill the promises they had made to each other? Or will their promises be burnt by their blazing pride? 26 year old Evelyn White is what you would call a perfect 10. Beautiful, confident, successful and with a mysterious air surrounding her, she is the one most would kill for. Despite her young age, she is the CEO of a famous multimillionaire company built all by herself. Everyone is intrigued by her but no one has been able to get close enough to unravel her mystery. Until he came along. Meet Adrian Stone. The youngest billionaire. The most eligible bachelor. He is cold and ruthless to the world but has a soft corner for the beautiful Ms. White. He is content with admiring her from afar until fate brings them together as business partners. Now that he's back, he's intent on fulfilling the promise he made to her long time ago and make her do the same. Both of them being equally powerful magnets, watch as their hearts get attached and prides get clashed. Which one would win? ________________________________ Credit for all the pictures including the cover goes to its rightful owner. Amazing cover by @crazyyfictions

Frederick Vanderbilt, headmaster of the elite boarding school, Archon Academy, was found dead at age 63. Lorenzo Mancini Headlines filled the newspapers, reporting the latest high society news. It just happened to be the death of the one person I considered a dad to me. His death seemed normal to others, given his age, but I knew better; he was murdered. And I would find the culprit. Eleanora Callisto Growing up dirt-poor meant I was ecstatic about receiving a scholarship to one of the most prestigious schools in the world. My life was finally changing for the better. Little did I know that I would become the prime suspect in a high society murder case.

You.belong.to.me Zade growled and shoved me into the locker....His breath was hitting my face and making it impossible for me to even think about anything else rather than his intoxic presence... "I don't belong to you"I said with the same confidence.I like Ja-- one more word Anna and I will fuck you against this locker and make sure everyone will witness. I shivered at his tone and tried to move away when he picked me up like a rag doll and moved towards an empty classroom.Now I will show you whose girl you are and smashed his lips on me. ______________________________ St--stop Zade please let me come I can't control anymore.I begged him. This is your punishment cherry you are not supposed to enjoy.He continued his torture.Please please --I begged him let me come Ah-hh. "Say you only belong to me"Zade growled and increased his pace.I cried and tried to form words "ye-ss I only belong-g to you". "Come now "he husked in his deep voice."Oh Goddd"I screamed and released."Good girl"He smirked and looked towards the mess which we created . _________________________________ ZADE and ANNA both are enemies or they think they are.Zade obsessive side started getting out of control when Anna decided to confess her love to someone who is not him. __________________________ What will happen when a Queen challenges her King? A love story that revolves around two people who were never meant f.or each other

Aubrey Wilson has the heart of an angel. As the type of person to always trust in others, she's admirable to peers. A total darling, but with a sadness that encases her heart. Anyone could shrink down in fright at the receiving end of Luke Taylor's infamous glare. Tall, muscular, dark-haired, and handsome, he's no stranger on or off the field. Not a kind stranger either. A total brooding asshole, but with a sadness that encases his heart. --- "You didn't have to hit him or anything," I lie my head on his broad, strong shoulder. "He shouldn't have touched you like that," he tucks a curl behind my ear. ~Strong Language~ ~Mild Violence~