Loctovia

[MATURED CONTENT!] 
Vol 1 [COMPLETE!]
Vol 2: Prequel to Vol 1 [COMPLETE!]
Vol 3: Final volume- [COMPLETE!]
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Love, can be the fire that warms you on a cold night or the smouldering heat that destroys you. In Thalia Mirabel’s life, it looked to be the latter.

She was a single mother with a sullied background. A society outcast. The very type that society looked down on. The last person anyone would want, or so she thought … 

In the depths of despair and about to lose her son, Thalia Mirabel Thebes accepts a contract that will change her life… but is it for the better or for the worst? Did she jump from the depths of the ocean into the arms of the devil himself?  After her vow to stay away from the species known as man?

Jorge Trimshaw was a Billionaire who knew his worth! A player and the ladies’ man in every way, the one man that every girl would wish to have, the one man that could get every girl he wanted. 

He went each day and each week with different girlfriends. He never bothered with their names, for he changed girlfriends like he changed his underwear, and for a clean freak, that was a hell lot of times. But why could he not get her name out of his mind?
Would Thalia Mirabel trust and love again with this man who knew not what commitment was?

As the saying goes, “Not all that glitters is gold…” How would these two complement each other or clash with each other as faith binds them?

Cover art is mine. Art done by @korkor_gavi and final cover by me ^-^

This is an original story by me, Loctovia. 
Copyright 2023
{Drafted in 2022 and completed in July 2024}

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NB: Character images are AI generated from starryai.com*

Diva la Vida

"Jorge, you don't have to do this for me…."

Jorge slowed his steps and turned slightly to look at her just after they had stepped out of the room,

"This is your business; nothing should matter more than that."

"That is where you are wrong, my Diva,"

She tilted her head, not understanding what he meant.

"My wife is above everything. No one should ever disrespect my wife, whether in front of me or even when I am not around."

"Huh?" She looked flustered. Jorge stepped forward and, in front of her and lowered his. Head slightly,

"… besides, who are you to tell me how I should treat my wife!"

He added cheekily and stole a kiss.

"Jorge! What are you doing?" She turned her head swiftly, checking if there was anyone around them, burying her face on his chest. He chuckled and tucked her arms through his.

Do it Again