Crazy Knights

"I will never fall in love with you" I shot at him angrily and spat on his face. "Undress yourself, don't make me repeat myself" He ordered, his menacing gaze hot enough to burn anything he set his eyes on. His hand roughly gripped onto my throat, causing me to suffocate under his torments. "Please stop, let me go" I quivered fearfully and cried out. He released and pushed me against the wall, releasing the knotted shackles to bound my hands. "Turn around and take off this gown" he ordered. Reluctantly I turned around and began to unzip my gown shamefully. Has my life come to this? All because of my mother I have to suffer in the hands of this man. Leila, the daughter of a gambling mother had an accidental one-night stand two years ago with a stranger who happened to be the Don of one of Europe's most dreaded mafia gangs. Just one-night taste of the dark-haired lady and Stefano was already head over heels for Leila. She was undeniably the sweetest girl he had ever tasted and from that day on, he swore to get Leila for himself no matter what. The opportunity to get her came when Leila fell into debt from her mother's gambling. Stefano proposed a contract saying he would pay off the debts if Leila's mother agreed to give off her daughter as his mistress. To her very dismay, her mother agreed and signed the contract but Leila refused to ever submit herself to him, loathing him and her mother for betraying her and selling her off to a crime lord. But he was adamant and determined to win her heart and prove to her that he would earn her love. Can Leila tame the devil in him or die whilst trying?

" เธอจะเอายังไง​กับเด็กในท้อง เมื่อได้ยินคำถามแบบนั้นเธอจึงปล่อยโฮ​ออกมาด้วยความรู้สึก​เจ็บ​ปวดหัวใจ " คำถามนี้มันควรจะเป็น​คำถามของไหมไม่ใช่หรอคะ " แล้วเธอจะถามชั้นทำไม ในเมื่อเธอรู้คำตอบดีอยู่เเล้ว​ " คุณ​ปริ​ญ​พูดแบบ​นี้​มันหมายความ​ว่ายังไง​คะ " ชั้นไม่รู้​หรอกนะว่ามันพลาดได้ยังไง​ แต่เธอก็น่าจะรู้ดีว่าชั้นไม่มีทางยอมรับลูกในท้องของเธออย่างแน่นอน " ค่ะ ไหมเตรียมเอาใจไว้บ้างแล้ว " ไหม เธอรู้ใช่มั้ยว่าอันนาเป็นผู้หญิง​ที่ดีมาก " ค่ะ ไหมรู้ว่าอันนาเป็นผู้หญิง​ที่ดีและเหมาะ​สมกับคุณ​ปริญ " ถึงชั้นจะเคยทำตัวไม่ดีเกี่ยวกับเรื่องผู้หญิง​มาก่อน แต่ตอนนี้​ชั้นคิดว่าอันนาคือผู้หญิง​ที่ใช่และเหมาะที่จะเป็นแม่ของลูกในอนาคต แล้วเธอคิดดูว่าถ้าอันนารู้เรื่องนี้มันจะเกิดอะไรขึ้น " คุณ​ปริ​ญ​อยากจะสื่ออะไรก็พูดมาตรงๆเลยดีกว่าค่ะ " คือชั้นอยากให้เธอออกไปจากชีวิต​ของชั้นกับอันนา และชั้นจะให้เงินเธอก้อนนึงเพื่อกลับไปเริ่มต้นชีวิตใหม่ หรือถ้าเธออยากอยู่ที่นี่ต่อ เธอจะไปเอาเด็กออกชั้นก็ไม่ว่า​อะไร​นะ

Annabelle Spencer, she was the result of her parent’s obsession for perfection while her twin sister was an unwanted imperfection locked away from the world. Life changed after their parents passed away. Studying law at college, Anna meets Dante Bernade the son of a mafia whom she started a relationship with. The result of their love ends up in blood, broken bonds and the passion for revenge.

When all life suddenly changes, everything we have known so far turns out to be a big lie. They were like machines, puppets obeying orders. Devoid of the past. Without families, without friends, without identities. Their free will was taken away, they were forbidden to make their own decisions. They weren't even left with names - instead, they were marked with numbers. Their eyes were empty and their gazes cold as ice. Ruthless, brutal, merciless. Free of remorse, stripped of emotions and feelings. On her way home, Alex witnesses a gruesome event. She sees a group of people whose bodies are burning alive. In the middle stands an unknown boy wielding a deadly fire. The incident is so monstrous and inexplicable that the girl wonders if they are hallucinations or a product of her exuberant imagination. This theory quickly falls apart when, the next day, Alex comes face to face with the mysterious boy from the woods…

"เธอเห็นความรู้สึกคนอื่นเป็นเรื่องสนุกรึไง ลองมาเจอแบบเราบ้างดิ จะได้รู้ว่ามันแย่ขนาดไหนถ้าอยากได้ที่หนึ่งมากก็บอกเรา ทำไมต้องทำแบบนี้…" สิ่งที่ของขวัญกลัวมากที่สุดคือการที่เมฆารู้ความลับของเธอ "คิดว่าคนอย่างเธอเราจะยอมขอร้องแบบนั้นหรอ หวังสูงเกินไปนะ" นาราแสยะยิ้มแล้วย่างกรายเข้าไปหยุดอยู่ตรงหน้าของขวัญ เธอกำลังหยิบไข่ออกมาจากกระเป๋า ของขวัญจึงถอยหลังทีละก้าว "เดี๋ยว…" เสียงของเมฆาดังขึ้น เขายืนแน่นิ่งมือล้วงถุงกางเกงนักเรียน ชายหนุ่มเดินมาพร้อมกับแก๊งเดิมแล้วหยิบไข่ออกมาจากนารา เขากระชากตัวเธอเข้ามาแล้วบีบแขนแน่นก่อนจะตอกไข่แล้วราดใส่ใบหน้าของขวัญ เธอหลับตาแน่นแล้วปลดปล่อยนํ้าตาออกมา ทำไมทุกคนต้องใจร้ายกับเธอขนาดนี้ "ชอบฉันหรอ?" ตอกไข่ใส่หน้าเสร็จก็เอ่ยถาม "…" ของขวัญพูดอะไรไม่ออก นั้นมันไดอารี่ของเธอที่เขียนเองกับมือ พอเห็นท่าทางของคนตรงหน้าสายตาก็ไล่มองตั้งแต่หัวจรดเท้าจนมาหยุดที่หน้าของขวัญ "ให้ตายฉันก็ไม่มีวันชอบเธอ"

After being cheated by her beloved boyfriend, Joan Green decided to revenge him. She slept with his uncle, her future uncle-in-law, Noah Hugo, the last kid in the Hugo family, almost the same age with her Ex-boyfriend Fletcher. He was a top and outstanding billionaire in the entire state, having women by his side or sleeping with them was never his desire. Work and Women, are his whole world. Joan contacted and seduced Noah via her private account but she was rejected because Noah knew who she was. 「Wanna F?」 「Pretty. But I don’t fuck my nephew’s girl.」 Joan was furious when she saw his reply, but she didn’t expect that Noah would drink with her at the same pub.She was embarrassed and wanted to escape from him. But he asked her the same question「Wanna F?」 and then... Joan slept with him all night. After she wake up, she just found out that Noah knew her full name. He even knew her cousin Karen Green. That meant Noah knew Joan’s ex-boyfriend betrayed her? Or did he also play trick on her and regard her as a joke!? Joan was in a rage and delete him directly! What if Noah was a scum like Fletcher, then he would never contact Joan again and showed everyone that Joan was a stupid woman. But why? Noah's message was lying on her list again: 「Give me one more chance.」

Jessica and her family went to visit her aunt during holidays,she didn't want to go along because she had a bad feeling about the house. In the same day they arrived armed man broke into the house,no one knew they reason they came but they killed her Aunt Laura and was messing around with them. Little did they know that Jessica wasn't a typical teenager. She was just walking on a thin line. They messed with the wrong house.

Royalty has never been this crazy. The werewolf princess Anastasia Nikita Furthrone knew she was next in her parent's match making hit list after her two older sisters having married in the name of the kingdom, giving up the right to live a life with their true mates. What she did not expect was the announcement of her engagement to the ruthless Vampire king. The war has ended, she being the only thing holding the alliance, giving up all she knew and shipped off to the enemy on a silver platter. Throw in a coven of crazy evil witches, a sexy devious king as old as time and a crazy monster-in-law, what could possibly go wrong?

I applied for a popular online job as a personal chef. I thought I'd be cooking simple, home-style meals, but I quickly found myself trapped in a world of surprises. The food they were craving was me, served on a platter. The wealthy women were looking for excitement, torturing me night after night. But what they didn't realize was, the real thrill came when the dogs turned on each other.

"Call me sir." He demanded."What?" I heard it correct yet asked again to make sure did I hear correct? "Don't your thick head get things at once?" He asked furrowing his eyebrows without moving his gaze from mine. No way I am going to call him sir. Thick head! It's the second time he told that. What does he think of himself?I cleared my throat and spoke. "Firstly, I'm not going to call you sir. I'm not your slave to do so. And secondly, I don't have a thick head." I protested. "Slave? Seeing a word by its abbreviation." He quirked a brow. "Your thick head has a little knowledge in it." This time he inched more close while the corner of his perfect shifted to a smirk. Move back, Mister!"Yes, I do see a word by its meaning," I said, trying not to fall in his gaze. (S.I.R = Slave - I - Remain) He got closer and closer and stooped near my ear while keeping his hands on the table, either side of me. I could feel his brushing against my earlobe when he spoke in a low deep voice. "If you don't, I'll cancel this deal." 'No! I can't let this happen.'~~~~~~~~~~~~~~I am either drown into the deep green sea or flew up into the bright blue sky, for sure I was lost in his blue-green eyes. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Time marched by days into months and months into a year. Everything in my life has changed but one thing remains the same. Years ago I would've never pictured my life the way it is now.