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

Allowing a barely audible sigh to escape his lips, Mr. Long's gaze shifted to a dark corner of the room. "Report."


Chen Zhongfu, his most trusted subordinate, had been waiting unnoticed in the shadows, and now stepped forward silently.


"Since I took over the surveillance of Miss Huang, she has not met frequently with any particular person. She has no presence online, and only has a simple cell phone. In short, she has been keeping a very low profile. All she seems to do is study, work, and visit the village outside the city."


"Village? Where the team lost track of her?"


"Unfortunately, I have yet to find out the reason for Miss Huang's visits to the village," Mr. Chen reported in a steady voice, even as Mr. Long's hands tightened in displeasure on the armrests of his chair.


"However, I have made some progress with the Huang family," Chen continued.


"Tell me," Mr. Long growled, growing impatient.


"There is indeed another daughter in the family, apart from Huang Lihua, but very little is known about her. She is the daughter of Mr. Huang's first wife, who he divorced several years ago, and who now lives abroad. As for the daughter, Mr. Huang seems to have disowned her some years ago, and even went as far as erasing any information about her and her connection to the Huang family. Furthermore, she appears to have not been widely known in high society."


"So you believe Emma Huang to be this hidden daughter of the Huang family?" Mr. Long asked, growing impatient.


"Yes, boss. This is all the information I have gathered on her, as well as the Huang family and Huang Group," he said, handing his boss a dossier. "I've also put all members of the Huang family under surveillance, in case she contacts them."


Mr. Long flicked quickly through the dossier, scanning the information, before throwing it aside and fixing his unflinching subordinate with an intense stare.


"Find her, Chen. I don't care how. Use whatever means you think necessary, all resources are at your disposal. Just find her."


"Yes, boss." Mr. Chen replied promptly. "Do you want her brought in when she is found?"


"No..." he drawled. "Just report to me as soon as she is found, and keep surveiling her. As for bringing her in, I want to do that myself."


"Understood." Mr. Chen bowed respectfully before leaving the room. 


As soon as he was left alone, Mr. Long's hands curled into fists, betraying the simmering fury behind his cold facade. That girl had actually dared to run away from him. Actually, he didn't mind that much that she tried to run away, he had after all been expecting her to try. In fact, he had even been anticipating the pleasure of having her brought before him after a failed escape. That would have shown her how futile resisting him was. His eyes flashed with desire, as he thought about their little tussle last night, and how she had struggled in his arms as he tasted those delicious lips of hers. He chuckled to himself. Ah, how he was anticipating the opportunity to tame the little wildcat into an obedient kitty. 


However, now she had actually succeeded in escaping him. His expression darkened as he fought to quiet the raging thunderstorm inside himself. No matter, he reassured himself, as an icy calm settled over him. 


He would find her soon enough, and when he finally got his hands on her... A wicked grin flashed across his lips. Oh, how he would enjoy punishing her.
