Alperosa

Emma Huang's life is a series of misfortunes, and seemingly an endless downward spiral. Once a rich heiress, she now makes cocktails in a night club. When her boss offers to make her a kept woman, she really seems to have hit rock bottom. 

After a strange encounter, she starts to have frequent and weird dreams. They are so vivid that she could almost believe them to be her own experiences. She knows that this can't be, but maybe they are memories from a previous life?

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WARNING: CONTAINS SOME SMUT AND EXPLICIT CONTENT! ALSO SOME DESCRIPTIONS OF VIOLENCE AND ABUSE.
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This is my original story.

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I am writing as a hobby, therefore I'm sorry if I can't always update very regularly, but the more views and feedback I get the more it motivates me!

There might be some twists and turns in the story, but I'm writing with a specific end point in mind, and most of the plot is already planned out. But I can definitely promise that there are no endless misunderstandings in this novel, also no "sex" which is actually abuse or rape.

Whitefire

The tension in the room was palpable. Even the two experienced subordinates shuffled nervously, knowing all too well what happened when their boss lost his temper. Yu Changcheng's face was turning red, but he was receiving just enough air to wheeze out a few words.


Yu Changcheng leaned forward, coughing and gasping for air.


"What is her sister's name?" Mr. Long said sharply.


"Huang Lihua," Yu Changcheng gasped, his voice raspy and raw, "of Huang Group."


Ignoring the pathetic man, Mr. Long turned to Mr. Chen. As soon as the man mentioned the name Huang Lihua, he had pulled out his phone and searched up all the information he could find.


"Huang Lihua is indeed the newly appointed deputy CMO of Huang Group, and also the oldest child of the Huang family. No information on any sister, but there is a younger brother." Mr. Chen rattled of the information as he read.


Mr. Long nodded and continued staring coldly at the flustered man, apparently lost in thought for a moment. "Possibly a daughter of the Huang family... Hm... Very interesting," he whispered to himself.


He started turning around, heading for the basement exit, then stopped dead in his tracks, as he seemed to remeber something.


Without warning, Mr. Long swirled around and delivered a forceful punch to Yu Changcheng stomach, sinking his fist deep into the man's gut. Mr. Long enjoyed the satisfying whimper of pain from the bastard as he fell to the floor. Staying true to his word to Emma, Mr. Long raised a foot in the air and brought in crashing down on the man's hand. The sickening sound of bones breaking mingled with the cries of pain from the miserable man. The sound filled Mr. Long with a great sense of satisfaction.


"I'll leave you to deal with Mr. Yu. Make sure he has properly learned his leason."


The short exchange filled Yu Changcheng with an awful sense of dread.


"Please..." Yu Changcheng sobbed. "I know my mistake. It will never happen again. I beg you, just let me go." He didn't care much about his dignity anymore, and began sobbing, cradling his broken hand to his chest. All he wanted was to get out of this hell hole without any further injuries.


Mr. Long paused again, and turning to Mr. Chen. "He is the ONLY heir of Yu Industries, you said?" he asked in silky tone.


Mr. Chen gave a curt nod of confirmation.


"Excellent," Mr. Long said, his evil grin widening as he looked back at the man whimpering on the floor. "Inform President Yu, that if he wants his son to keep the body part required to produce the future grandchildren of Yu Industries, he will pay a nice ransom to ensure that his son returns to him... intact."


Poor Yu Changcheng almost fainted on the spot hearing those words. He curled up on the ground, trembling uncontrollably, and clutching his baby-maker protectively with his undamaged hand.


"I'll leave the details to you" Mr. Long added to Mr. Chen as he left the room. Which soon filled with Yu Changcheng's screams of agony.


If he wants grandchildren