The Sheikh's Submissive Prologue A Week before: São Paulo, Brazil.Morgana paraded down the catwalk, her slender body undulating gently with the sway of her hips. She wore a long dress in lurex fabric with sequin details The slit in the legs exposed her long, shapely thighs and the tight-fitting garment marked her slender waist and perfectly outlined her backside. At the front, a deep neckline shows off the valley of her breasts.The model has a penetrating gaze and her curly hair is part of her outfit. Her small, firm breasts sway gently as she walks. She feels the nipples rub against the fabric, giving her a slightly pleasurable sensation."Divine! She's simply divine!", Régis, the world-renowned stylist, spoke while clapping for himself and for the beauty who was parading with his latest work.Men, even accompanied men, cannot remain indifferent to the beauty of this stunning redhead.Morgana smiled, knowing the effect she had on most of them. Accustomed to being seductive, she
Chapter One Saudi ArabiaZayn Al-Abadi is the owner of countless resorts and islands, a powerful man, but he was betrayed by the only woman he ever loved and to whom he was engaged for three years.Even though that story is in the past, he still feels the pain of betrayal and since then, he just has fun. For him, the more women the better, giving and receiving pleasure, nothing more.Sex with someone you don't love is different for Zayn. His ex-fiancée drove him crazy in bed, no other woman has managed that feat and he believes he will never feel such pleasure with a woman again.Zayn sighed sadly and kept walking until he entered one of his buildings.An employee slipped right in front of him, knocking over the tray he was carrying. A bowl of soup fell on the sheik's white shirt, and he looked at him angrily, as well as feeling a slight burning in his stomach."Sir, forgive me! The floor is wet and I slipped," The official said as he tried to get up, but fell again, hitting his head
Chapter TwoZayn takes a warm shower. The water removes the foam from his body, tanned by the Eastern sun. The sheik has a physique that makes women sigh and his member is very large, something he can boast about, just the way the greedy ones like it.If he hadn't been waiting for that good-for-nothing to bring the young redhead, he would have been at the club burying himself between the legs of a beautiful lady or several.But the desire to protect the girl spoke louder. He could have left his security guard waiting for them and gone to satisfy himself, but something inside him told him he had to wait.Having finished his shower, he put on a robe and went to his bedroom, putting on some fresh clothes and walking barefoot through the apartment to the kitchen, where he had a glass of iced tea. Zayn even considered having a hot cup of coffee, but he needed to cool his body down, as he didn't want the young woman to be frightened by his boiling anger at the damn drug dealer.In the living
Chapter Three Alexandre has smashed everything in his path. His little princess has been missing for a week. He's panicked, completely desperate, he doesn't know what else to do.Angry, full of hatred and resentment, he screams to release the tension that is embedded in his heart. His daughter is everything in his life.He sits on the floor with his hands on his head and cries like he couldn't cry at his beloved wife's funeral.Morgana was born when Alexander was eighteen. He hadn't intended to be a father so soon, but if God wanted it that way, who was he to say anything?So, as soon as his little princess was born, Alexandre asked his girlfriend to marry him. His father, a very serious but fair man, was enchanted by his newborn granddaughter and helped his son with all the wedding preparations and let them live in the Aguiar Mansion, where Alexandre still lives today.Ten happy years passed until his wife discovered terminal cancer, which took her four months.During this period, Al
Chapter FourNana filled a basin with warm water and a clean cloth, sitting beside the bed and carefully removing the young woman's shoes so as not to startle her. Zayn watched attentively, taking note of the delicate, very injured feet.Nana moistened the cloth and began gently wiping the damp fabric across the young woman's body, paying attention to her face, arms, legs, and feet. With the removal of all the dirt from days of walking through the desert and sleeping, only Allah knows where the true beauty of the fiery-haired woman became visible."Now I'm truly lost," Zayn thought. Even with his back turned as he cleaned the young woman, Nana felt the intensity of her dear Zayn's gaze and laughed, causing him to furrow his brow."What's the matter, Nana?" Zayn inquired."You look at her as if she were a pot of succulent honey.""Honey? Yes, honey... Sweet, succulent, addictive," he clears his throat, interrupting his thoughts. "Looking at her is like looking at sunshine.""From that p
Chapter Five Zayn was exhausted and fell asleep in the armchair with his cell phone in his hand. On the bed, Morgana moved her head from side to side. Frowning, she let out a slight moan of pain. “Oh…” Turning her head a little more, a sharp pain seized her. “Ouch!” Morgana put her hands on the top of her head, the unbearable pain hitting her. She also felt her mouth drying out and a strong discomfort in her throat. She managed to open her eyes slightly. For several days, she had woken up in the dark and felt very cold, but now everything was different. She was lying on a soft bed, with a huge window next to her, through which the soft light of the moonlit night came in. Once again, a sharp pain in her head made her groan loudly: “Aaah!” Zayn wakes up as quickly as he fell asleep. He gets up abruptly, causing his cell phone to crash to the floor. But he takes no notice of this fact. She's awake, he thought, before approaching slowly so as not to startle her. Morgana watched th
Chapter six Barefoot, Morgana surveyed the room and made her way to the closet. She was searching for something she could conceal within the robe to protect herself. Recalling an old piece of advice from her father: "Looks can be deceiving." This Arab might seem good, but it's better not to try anything or he'll regret it, she thought while picking up a tie pin, hiding it within the robe's pocket. Morgana didn't find anything else she could use to defend herself, or the unfamiliar man might immediately sense her intentions. Summoning her courage, she released a long sigh and slowly left the room. As she opened the door, she carefully walked through the room. Morgana found no one. The space was vast, and she had no idea where the Arab might be. Suddenly, everything seemed to slow down. Morgana looked around. In the hall, observing the entrance door. Her eyes sparkled. She quickly sneaked toward the door. With increasing adrenaline, her heart began to beat faster, her hands becomin
Chapter Seven Certainly! Here's the translation of the text into English: "Alexandre Aguiar hadn't slept for days, he was extremely nervous. His new approach was to scream endlessly at his security guards and anyone who appeared in front of him. The head of security, Carlos, chose to call a doctor for his boss before taking off. Alexandre was only contained when four of his security guards held him down to receive a hefty dose of a powerful sedative. Upon being immobilized, Alexandre threatened everyone, even the pilot, and then passed out. "Is he okay, doctor?" Carlos asked, concerned. "Yes, he'll just sleep for a good while. When they reach their destination, if he has another anxiety attack, seek help," the doctor responded. Carlos thanked him and began the preparations for takeoff, securing the boss in bed. Looking at him now with a serene demeanor, he doesn't seem as arrogant, especially since his daughter was kidnapped. "Morgana," Carlos whispered softly, remembering the
Chapter 47A few months later, after an excellent dinner, the couples go for a barefoot walk on the beach. They feel the fine, cold sand of the beach on their feet, the moon is full and illuminates the path they walk on.Morgana is almost nine months pregnant, walking slowly while embracing Zayn. In the last month, the couples walk on the beach every morning and evening.The doctor asked Morgana and Laila to walk a lot, wiggle and dance, to facilitate dilation and help the babies fit in the pelvis.In addition to eating at least six dates a day to help with a faster labor, and having sex, lots of sex, as it helps to thin the cervix when it is ripe, orgasms help with uterine contractions, aiding dilation, and finally, the feeling of relaxation that helps start labor, nothing more comfortable for the couples."This doctor is my kind of guy, I never thought I would like one so much," says Alexandre, smiling as he sits on the sand and gently pulls Laila to sit with him."I agree," Zayn sa
Chapter 46Morgana and Laila are carried into the mansion by their husbands, who hold them in their arms up to the bedroom."Shall we take a shower and sleep for a while?" Zayn asks."I can barely stand," Morgana says, taking off her clothes to quickly bathe. "It was an agonizing few hours.""I hope they didn't touch you inappropriately," says Zayn, also taking off his clothes to shower with her."No.""Thank goodness. Come on, habib, my love."Zayn bathes his wife in the shower and fills her with affection until he can't take it anymore and fills Morgana right there, standing up. With her back turned, he slowly penetrates her between the thrusts and observes her beautiful buttocks. He holds her waist and one of her breasts."Ah, habib...""Zayn... Love, that feels so good..."Minutes later, Morgana and Zayn sleep embraced.***Alexandre enters the room with Laila in his arms and places her on the bed, taking off her shoes. Laila shivers at the touch of the man who claims to be her hu
Chapter 45Minutes later, Laila is being evaluated by the doctor, never taking her eyes off Alexandre.She stays silent the whole time, looking at him questioningly, only stopping when the doctor says something that surprises her."Mrs. Aguiar, I will do an ultrasound to see how the babies are," the doctor says.Laila looks at the doctor, trying to understand what he meant, and says, "Who is Mrs. Aguiar? Babies? Are you talking about me? I'm sorry, doctor, you're confusing me with someone else."The doctor looks silently at Laila and Alexandre, who also falls silent. His suspicions have just been confirmed."Mrs. Laila, do you remember who this man is?" the doctor asks, pointing to Alexandre."No," she says, blushing."This is Alexandre Aguiar, your husband," the doctor responds, making some notes and continuing, "You're pregnant, I need to do an ultrasound to see how the babies are."Laila widens her eyes indignantly."How can I be pregnant if I've never been with a man, doctor?!" La
Chapter 44On the way, Zayn tells Morgana about his fear of losing Nana and his brothers who stopped touching Laila's belly.This comment made her anxious, and by instinct, she puts her hand on her own belly, feeling her baby move in response. Her eyes fill with tears as she imagines Zayn's pain regarding Nana, who is like his own mother, and Laila and her father's pain regarding the babies."Oh God! Please take me to them, I need to see them," Morgana says."Right now, my love. Don't you want to stop by home first to take a shower?" Zayn asks."No, I need to see them. I want to know how Nana is doing, if she's out of surgery and awake, and if my brothers are moving. I won't be able to go home and rest before seeing them," Morgana replies."Of course, my love. We'll do that," Zayn says.Alexandre feels a lot of stinging in his injured arm, but at least it's no longer bleeding. He believes that the weakness he's feeling is because he lost too much blood.He will definitely need at leas
Capítulo 43Zayn and Alexandre rush to the car and call Mustafa, who tells them about Laila and Nana."What action have you taken regarding the kidnapping?" Zayn asks, getting into the car on the way to the hospital."The whole agency is on the streets, the police have blocked the roads with cars and helicopters. They can't have gone far, they might have already been found," Mustafa replies."I hope so. But I have my doubts, Naim is very cunning. By the sound of his voice, he seemed willing to do anything. I'll hang up, I'll be there in five minutes."Alexandre is silent, his daughter has been kidnapped again and his wife is in the hospital. Only God can make him endure so much pain.At the hospital, Zayn and Alexandre run in. The father-in-law's face shows desperation. He knows Laila's pregnancy is delicate because she's carrying twins, and he knows this is tormenting him, especially since Mustafa told him that she fell after being hit with the butt of a gun."Sir, this way," Mustafa
Chapter 42The kidnappers smile with their mission accomplished and get into the vehicle, closing the windows.The vehicle calmly passes through the city streets as if it were any other car until they arrive at a building.In the parking lot, they switch cars. Everyone still has their faces covered, and the only one who can touch the kidnapped woman is the chief kidnapper, who takes her to the other car, gently laying her on the seat, and sends a message to the mastermind.At the Palace Hotel, Naim's phone vibrates in his pocket. He takes it out and discreetly reads the message:"Mission accomplished!"Upon reading it, he smiles, feeling the taste of revenge in his mouth. He puts the phone in his pocket as the long-awaited moment has arrived, and he needs to disappear quickly."Zayn, my friend, I'm going. I have a lunch meeting with a client.""You can go, we're done for today.""Thank you," Naim says, but he tastes bitterness in his mouth. After all, it's not easy for him to pretend
Chapter 41After returning from the clinic, Alexandre gathers everyone and shares the news."Your shot was on target, Dad," Morgana says, laughing.Nana, who was seated, quickly stands up."What do you mean? So soon? It's not possible; it's too early. Even if Laila was in her fertile days, it's not enough time for the symptoms," Nana says, placing her hands on her waist and squinting slightly. "Laila..."Laila swallows hard, looks desperately at her husband, and then at her aunt."How many weeks are you?""Approximately five weeks," she responds in a hushed voice.Nana lowers her head, quickly calculating in her mind, and then looks back at her niece."You got married while pregnant! Why didn't you tell me you weren't a virgin anymore?"Zayn furrows his brow and looks at Alexandre, who raises his hands and says, "I told her several times to tell the truth."Zayn looks at Laila, who smiles shyly and says, "I was embarrassed...""Stay calm, Laila. All this stress isn't good for the babi
Chapter 40Several days pass. Alexandre attempts once again to tie the silk tie, Régis' latest invention, of course. His fingers tremble; he's tied countless ties of various types and styles in his life, yet today, it feels like the first time.He doesn't know what's worse: trying to tie it and having it slightly puffy, as Régis mentioned, or using the clip ring below the knot. He's so stressed that he furrows his brow, and his jaw twitches."What the hell!"He feels like a lovesick teenager. It's been so many days without touching Laila that he's practically climbing the walls. It's as if he'd never been married in his life.Finally, he managed to tie the darn knot and put the ring on. Now for the other embellishments."Régis owes me for this! I look like a mannequin that's about to be placed in a store window," he complains when he sees all the accessories on his suit.In addition to the tie with the ring, there's the silk handkerchief in his pocket, a red rose with a clip, and cuff
Chapter 39The big news of Morgana's pregnancy took everyone by surprise."Am I going to be a granddad?" Alexandre asks, still in disbelief."Congratulations," says Laila.Zayn hugs his wife. His heart, which was bleeding with fear of the worst, is now overflowing with love and happiness."Oh, habib, my love. I couldn't be happier with this news. I thought that... I was so scared..."Laila wipes the corner of her eyes. She is very happy for the couple, but her mind starts to work. She knows she needs to tell the sheikh about what she saw Aisha do.So, she waits for the couple to discuss the news and then calls Alexandre; her fiancé will be the first to know.Alexandre follows Laila, and they go to the hospital's cafeteria. She tells him what she saw and what she did, and her fiancé becomes thoughtful."Do you think it was a sedative?" he asks."Yes.""I believe it was poison.""Oh! By Allah! If it was poison, she drank it," Laila says with wide eyes.Meanwhile, back at the Al-Abadi ma