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Brigitte Camus
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The Billionaire's Sheikh's Mistress

The Billionaire's Sheikh's Mistress

"Aasif," I whispered, my voice shaky with desire. He didn't reply. He only held me tighter, his strong arms a band around my waist. His kisses grew more intense, all I wanted was him, His touch, his scent, him inside me. I was teetering on the edge, yet he held back. He held us back. He pulled away; his breathing as erratic as mine. His voice was rough, filled with an intense battle of restraint and desire   "This is just for curiosity's sake, right?" His voice was deep, husky, a sensual murmur against my skin that made my pulse race even faster. Gabriela a young nurse from a small Mexican town, shoulders the world as she strives to provide for her ailing mother and little sister, Maria. An unexpected opportunity emerges when she's offered a job at a prestigious hospital in Al-Qamar. Thrust into the vibrant but unfamiliar world of the Arabian desert, Gabby grapples with her new reality. But Gabby's life takes a dramatic twist when she crosses paths with a charismatic yet arrogant billionaire Sheikh. Their worlds collide in a whirlwind of opulence and high-stakes power dynamics, their association marked by the Sheikh's emotionally barren, benefit-based approach towards relationships. A tragic accident abruptly turns the tables when the Sheikh suffers memory loss, casting a shadow of uncertainty over Gabby's future. The once arrogant billionaire stands before her, a man without a past, unraveled and vulnerable. As Gabby is pulled into a vortex of caring for the man who once saw her as a mere commodity, she grapples with the strange affectionate ties that emerge. With a newfound bond budding and the Sheikh's memory threatening to return at any moment, Gabby is walking on a tightrope of emotions, what happens when the Sheikh's memory returns?
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Chapter: Chapter 8
Stepping inside the Sheikh's room, a heavy silence surrounded me. The smell of antiseptic and sterility hung in the air, so different from the vibrant, rich scents I associated with him. He lay there, quiet and still, but alive. A hint of his strength peeked through the pallor of his skin. Taking a deep breath, I tried to steady myself. Picking up the newspaper from the table beside his bed, I started to read it aloud, keeping my voice steady and my eyes focused on the printed words. "In international news today, the global economic forum has announced..." I paused, watching him. There was no response, no flicker of interest in his eyes. He stared at me blankly, a look I wasn't used to from him. Feeling a lump in my throat, I carried on reading, determined to keep things as normal as possible for him. Occasionally, I'd ask him about a certain article, or joke about a funny comic strip, hoping it would jog his memory. The room filled with the sound of my voice, but the Sheikh remained
Last Updated: 2023-06-26
Chapter: Chapter 7
My breath was held as he closed the distance between us and held me up, I want this man so badly, he feels like danger and I am realizing that I love danger, he held me close as he sniffed through my hair, my neck while he hovered about my lips "Dear Lord," I gasped, his touch sending tremors down my thighs, a sensation I'd only read about in E.L. James' "Fifty Shades of Grey" or Sylvia Day's "Crossfire" series. But this seems much more intense; I can sense a burning sensation down there while his hands go through my body; I need his hands there, I ache for his hands, or perhaps him, down there where the wetness is glistening and threatening to pour. His mouth moved down to my neck, drawing a soft gasp from me. His hands were everywhere, and I ached for him to touch me in the one place I wanted him the most. The sensation was too much; I felt like I was going to burst if he didn't touch me there."I just... want to know what you taste like..." he murmured, his words trailing off, s
Last Updated: 2023-06-20
Chapter: Chapter 6
"Gabby, it's your mom... She's been taken to the hospital."Kes' words pierced through the humdrum of my day like a lightning bolt. The hospital phone I held against my ear seemed to grow heavier with each passing second, threatening to slip from my trembling hands."What? How?" I managed to stutter out, my mind a whirl of panic and confusion."She collapsed, Gabby. Just... fell over. They said she needs immediate surgery to take care of the tumor, if not it will advance..." Kes' voice broke, sounding as fragile as I felt.I have never felt this much pain, my dad died when I was 14 years old but ever since all I have known is my mother's love, but even she started going in and out of the hospital like it was a second home...A sinking feeling swamped me as I heard Kes trying to hold back her tears. Even through the miles separating us, I could feel the tangible dread and worry in her voice. My mom, my backbone, my everything, was now fighting for her life, and here I was, thousands of
Last Updated: 2023-06-20
Chapter: Chapter 5
Returning from a whirlwind day, I sit in the rich leather of the backseat of my Bentley, eyes closed as the intoxicating burn of a finely aged scotch tickled my throat. The world outside blurred into streaks of neon lights, yet my mind was entirely consumed by the fiery blue eyes and full lips of a certain nursing assistant.The door to my personal suite swung open, just as I was about to take off my Ghutra, breaking the thread of my contemplation. A whiff of her perfume entered first, immediately recognizable; it was Nana Yusuf, the only woman who didn't have to knock."Ah, Aasif," she cooed, striding into the room with a familiar grace that made me clench my jaw."Is there a reason why you did not bother checking with me first before coming, Nana?" I asked, trying to keep the impatience out of my voice. My solitude had been shattered, and not in the way I'd wished for.Nana pouted, her practiced innocence doing nothing to alleviate the frustration brewing within me. "I wanted to see
Last Updated: 2023-06-20
Chapter: Chapter 4 
"Gabby," he breathed my name like a sacred prayer, His hands were a symphony of sensation against my skin, every touch lighting up my nerves like fireworks. As he trailed kisses along my neck, I shivered, feeling an intensity I'd never known before. His touch was like a spark igniting my desire, a flame I yearned to surrender to. His breath against my skin was sweet torture, sending chills running down my spine. I wanted him, more than I'd ever wanted anyone else. The pull was magnetic, but he held back, restrained. The silk of his robe against my skin sent shivers down my spine. The warmth of his breath on my neck made my heartbeat erratic. I couldn’t help but lean back into his chest as his lips traced the curve of my neck, each kiss leaving a scorching imprint. "Aasif," I whispered, my voice shaky with desire. He didn't reply. He only held me tighter, his strong arms a band around my waist. His kisses grew more intense, searing a trail down to my collarbone. I was becoming a
Last Updated: 2023-05-26
Chapter: Chapter 3
"Here's to our latest acquisition. To your leadership, Sheikh Aasif,"Omar declared, lifting his crystal flute of champagne in a toast. I inclined my head, acknowledging his toast while seated in my lavishly designed home office. A dull ache of solitude washed over me, despite the raucous laughter bouncing off the marble walls. A lonely figure amidst the chaos, my smoky gray eyes "I guess we've just padded our pockets a bit more, huh?" Ahmad jested, prompting a ripple of laughter from our companions. A ripple of laughter followed his words, a shared joke amongst friends. But this room was more than just a venue for our jesting camaraderie. Important decisions were made here, decisions that shaped our futures and changed the world. "Indeed," I said, with a thin smile, as the chuckles slowly subsided, my thoughts wandered back to my sprawling ventures – oil, real estate, technology. The threads of my parents' legacy are woven into each one, each successful deal an ode to their stern
Last Updated: 2023-05-26
Her Broken Alpha

Her Broken Alpha

"Kelsey," Jason's voice was a mere whisper as he pulled her closer, their lips almost touching. Her eyes closed instinctively, her breath hitching in anticipation of what was to come. It was a moment of surrender and vulnerability that had never before been seen in him. Jason, also known as Alpha Rafe, was the revered leader of the Silver Moon Pack. His striking good looks and piercing gaze were matched only by his strength and bravery. His authority was unquestioned, and he had long since accepted the solitude that came with his position. However, the fiery Kelsey had managed to pique his interest in a way no one else had before. In that moment, standing on the precipice of something entirely new and terrifying, he felt a flicker of something he couldn't quite put into words. It was a warmth, a stirring sensation in his chest, something he had believed himself incapable of feeling. There was a moment's hesitation, and then he gave in, surrendering to the intense desire that pulsed between them. Their lips met in a gentle collision, a silent confession of the turmoil that raged within him. The passion that sparked that kiss was intense and overwhelming, leaving him breathless. When they finally pulled apart, he looked into Kelsey's eyes, seeing his own fears and vulnerabilities mirrored back at him. She had become his only confidante and his only hope for redemption. Her presence—her very existence—was a lifeline he hadn't known he needed. In this riveting tale of forbidden desires, courage, and human resilience, they are forced to confront their deepest fears and darkest secrets. Their quest to protect their pack and each other presents unforeseen challenges, and perhaps, just perhaps, Jason might discover that the most dangerous journey is the one that leads to the heart.
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Chapter: Chapter 11
Jason POV I rose from the bed, my muscles still humming from the encounter with Lyla, the sheets cold where her body once was. The room was cast in a muted dawn light, signaling the start of another day, another chance to make sense of the chaos that seemed to encase my life like a vise. I could still feel her lingering presence, but it wasn’t enough to dispel the cloud of thoughts that threatened to consume me.I sighed, dragging my fingers through my tousled hair before dressing. The silent room did nothing to silence my thoughts of Kelsey. The hunter who was now my captive. The woman who had, despite all reason, ensnared my heart.Stepping outside my quarters, I was immediately greeted by the quiet murmur of my pack, their collective grief a palpable presence in the air. I moved among them, my gaze falling on the fresh graves that marred the earth. This was the aftermath of our battle, the irreversible result of an age-old feud. I couldn’t shake the weight of their accusing eyes -
Last Updated: 2023-05-23
Chapter: Chapter 10
Kelsey's POV The veil of dawn had lifted, replaced by the harsh light of reality. My fists clenched as my body pulsed with anger. Trapped in the belly of the beast, caught in a tangle of deception and twisted feelings, I was a caged animal itching for a fight. The wounds from Jason's betrayal still ached, gnawing at the edges of my heart. I knew I shouldn't dwell, but my mind couldn't let go of the image of him, so protective, so...different. It was infuriating. The way my heart fluttered around him, the way my stomach churned with a mix of fear, anger, and something dangerously close to desire. It was maddening, inconceivable. I was meant to kill him, not yearn for him. But with each passing minute, each throbbing heartbeat, my fury swelled. The uncertainty over my brother Michael's fate was eating me alive. I clung to the hope that he was safe, that he knew I was still breathing, that I hadn't been defeated. I had to get out, had to let them know I was alive. Every creak of the f
Last Updated: 2023-05-22
Chapter: Chapter 9
Jason's POV Retreating to the solitude of my quarters, I tried to grapple with the rapid sequence of events, each more bewildering than the last. My mind was a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions. From the moment I saw Kelsey standing her ground against Finn, my wolf instincts had taken over. I'd seen only one thing - a threat to my mate, and I'd acted on it, consequences be damned. I had saved her. A hunter. I was torn between the instincts of a man who had cared deeply for her and those of a werewolf Alpha, whose duty was to protect his pack from the likes of her. A bitter laugh escaped my lips. It was ironic, wasn't it? My heart clenched at the thought of her hurt, but my mind reminded me of the danger she posed to my pack. "Why her?" I groaned, running my fingers through my hair in frustration. The question echoed back at me mockingly from the empty room. How could Kelsey, the woman I'd spent countless nights dreaming about, be a hunter? The idea was ludicrous, but the image of h
Last Updated: 2023-05-20
Chapter: Chapter 8
Kelsey's POV Drowsily, I fluttered open my eyes, each blink bringing the dim room into focus. A dull ache throbbed throughout my body, tugging me back into the cruel reality of what transpired. The room was barely lit, with only tendrils of moonlight reaching in through the chinks in the heavy, wooden shutters. The air hung thick and cold, a far cry from the comfort of my clan's familiar, warm shelter. "Kelsey," a voice cut through the silence like a sharp blade, calling my name like a phantom echo from a past life. It was a voice I would recognize anywhere. "Jason," I replied, my voice barely above a whisper, the syllables scratching the walls of my raw throat. From the corner of the room, he emerged, his frame hard and towering in the dim light. His face bore a stern expression, his eyes glinting dangerously. He looked every bit the predator, the Alpha, he truly was. "Why did you come here, Kelsey? Why did you attack my pack?" The words dripped from his mouth like venom, the res
Last Updated: 2023-05-19
Chapter: Chapter 7
Jason's POV After leaving the bar, Cole and I made our way home through the quiet streets. The next few days promised to be bustling with the celebration and festivities surrounding the welcoming party for our pack's newest members. As the full moon approached, we were preparing to usher in another generation of our kind into the world. It was a time of joy, excitement, and for some, fear. "I'm glad we're doing this," I murmured to Cole as we walked side by side. He glanced at me, raising an eyebrow. "Doing what?" "Making a big deal out of their first transformation. Celebrating it. It should be something exciting, not something to fear." He nodded, understanding what I didn't say out loud. He knew of the night that still haunted my dreams, the night my life changed forever. The night of my first transformation. I still remembered it as though it were yesterday. The pain, the confusion, the fear... and ultimately, the tragedy. It was the night I had lost control and, in a fit of
Last Updated: 2023-05-19
Chapter: Chapter 6
Kelsey POVA memory flickered, unbidden, across my mind. Jason's voice whispered through the corridors of my consciousness, pulling me into the labyrinth of remembrance."Are you sure?" he asked, looking into my eyes with an intensity that sent shivers down my spine."Yes," I responded, my voice hardly more than a breathy whisper. "I've never been more certain of anything."And so, under the silent watch of the moon, I had given myself to him. He was my first, my awakening. I, who had always dreamed of waiting for marriage, had found my reality shifted by a man who sparked a fire in me that I hadn't known existed. It wasn't just about the physical act but the emotions that poured from me like a river freed from a dam, overwhelming and unstoppable. His touch, his kiss, and him inside me - it was a symphony that played through my veins, making me yearn for an encore.Shaking off the remnants of the memory, I rose from my bed and slipped into a tunic, my mind still cluttered with the ima
Last Updated: 2023-05-18
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