His Secret Quintuplets
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Now, I'm caring for five children as a mother.
I'm simply an average girl who had an unexpected kid after having an unfortunate encounter with a guy. 5 more!
A number of years later, I made another attempt to enter the workforce, but this time I met with much resistance. My memory of the dashing person makes me think he will become a powerful business leader. He was charming, affluent, and surprisingly commanding. Years later, he still carried a grudge over the gratuity I had given him and relentlessly teased me, but I let it go since he was unaware of my family situation.
"Dear children, your father is a micromanager. We need him so much!"
His Secret Quintuplets Chapter 1
Donna Davis's Pov
My name is Donna Davis, and I am now jobless.
It should come as no surprise that I have a promising future despite being just 24 years old. However, as of right now, the only way I can earn a livelihood is by making comics at home.
Why don't I go out to look for work? Because I am the mother of five kids. You did hear me correctly, I assure you. There are five of them in my family. In the past, due to my naiveté and the betrayal of my former boyfriend, it even forced me to go to a pub to become intoxicated, and I even gave my first night to a total stranger because of it. This occurred two years ago.
The appearance of the man's face, though, was the thing that took my breath away more than anything else when I woke up. His face has lovely like engraved. Even though he was asleep, he still had a face that was quite beautiful from a sexual standpoint.
I have been able to recall up to this very moment!
It's got a lot of charm.
I don't believe that I'm completely befuddled. On the other hand, I wanted to stay out of trouble, so I gave the gorgeous guy the whole amount of $100, which was the last of the money I had, in the vain hope that he would be happy when he comes awake.
After some time had passed, it was discovered that I had five children. At first, I was completely unable to come to terms with it; but, as time went on, I found that I loved them more and more. Additionally, the sales of my comics were quite successful, which alleviated the financial strain; nonetheless, I knew that eventually the money would run out, so I went back.
Forget it.
While I was standing on the foam board, I maintained the stance of a horse by standing on one foot while tiptoeing and raising the other leg over my head. This looked really professional.
When I had just finished closing my eyes and was beginning to enjoy the peaceful moment of yoga, the door was suddenly flung open from the outside, and I saw five little eggs tumbling in one after the other--
"Mom!"
"Mother!"
"Dona!"
"M!"
"Hum!"
I screamed in a panic, "Wait! Ah!"
They crowded around me and tried to force me to the ground.
I managed to pull myself up off the ground with many children still clinging to my body. Duke climbed up on my back and expressed his desire to be carried by me. His small and itty-bitty legs were kicking with all their might.
I cautioned him, saying, "Duke, don't be such a bad boy."
Duke lifted his hands and leaped off of me while shouting, "I'm not frightened. I'm the greatest!"
Dora's meaty little palm waved, and her eyes were sprinkled with joy, eager for applause. "Mom, mom, I won a doll in the kindergarten today!"
"Great!"
"Me too!"
Duke motioned with his hand. "Mom, not only does Dylan not have it, but I do too!"
Dylan stood there with his tummy protruding and a look of profound astonishment on his face.
"It doesn't matter, Dylan. You can try even harder the next time. Come on! Your mother believes in you."
"Yes!"Dylan nodded.
I turned to Susan and thanked Susan for the day while looking at her.
My aunt Susan is here to assist me with taking care of the children at the moment.
"That's OK, I'll see you first thing in the morning."
"OK."
Since Susan has left, it is only me who is responsible for seeing to their needs.
I prepare apple salad for five children--
"The salad is done! "When I finished, the children stood in front of me, staring back at their tiny pudgy faces and wailing, "line up." Duke led the squad; now think of a word with the suffix "key."
"Monkey! "
"Donkey! " "
"Whisky! "
"Turkey"
Dylan's cheeks became red as he said, "Key."
I caressed the top of his adorable head before handing them each five portions of salad.
As I watched them enjoy their food, I couldn't help but feel really content inside myself.
Dylan is a male, Duke is a female, Dora is a male, Doris and Debbie are twins, and Duke is a boy.
If I did not have to worry about money, spending the whole day with them would be the finest time of my life; but, this is not the case in my actual life.
I also sent two hundred applications since, after all, comics guy only given me a limited earning potential, and I need more money to sustain these five rodents and provide a better education for them.
Suddenly, my cell phone began to ring, and as I glanced at the unfamiliar number, I responded, "Who are you?"
"Could it possibly be Donna Davis? Do you think you'll be able to make it tomorrow? "
"Yes!
"I tried to contain my happiness.
"All OK, come to our JK entertainment tomorrow at twelve," the woman said.
"Yes, you can count on me to be there promptly tomorrow."
I'm really delighted.
The next day, I went to the workplace, but I arrived there earlier than expected.
The kind employees inside came out as soon as I made it to the door after entering the building. "What was the matter with Donna Davis? When start arriving late for work?
I didn't waste any time and introduced myself,"Hello, my name is Donna Davis."
Kathy Owen gave me the once over and said, "You're finally here, aren't you? We have an appointment to see a high-profile individual in a city who is an investor in our most recent art movie. If you ruin the business, you pay. "
"I am so very sorry!"
In the end, I'm not running late.
"Your job is to be an attentive listener!"
The lady standing next to me gave the bag to me. It was borne by me. It has the weight of something that has stones in it.
Without so much as a glance in my direction, Kathy Owen climbed inside the vehicle.
I got into position right away.
While driving, Kathy Owen said, "this is a hard fought chance to meet our important visitor." She then proceeded to put on her cosmetics. They will only listen to our presentation for five minutes. If you squander this opportunity, you are free to go."
"Yes! I'll pay attention. "
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His Secret Quintuplets of Contents
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7.8
Alayna was working a grueling catering shift in worn-out heels to support her broke college boyfriend, Caiden, who claimed to be studying at the library.
But through the crack of a VIP suite door, she saw him wearing a bespoke suit and a Patek Philippe watch, sipping expensive liquor.
"It's a little poverty role-play. Keeps things interesting."
He was laughing with his rich friends, mocking her as his clueless "charity case."
To make matters worse, she was forced into a humiliating mascot costume just in time to watch him passionately kiss his wealthy ex-girlfriend.
That same night, Alayna's mother collapsed with gastric cancer, requiring a half-million-dollar surgery.
When a desperate Alayna begged Caiden for help, he refused.
"Why don't you just apply for Medicaid? That's the path for people like you."
For two years, she had starved herself to buy his textbooks, his tickets, and his shoes.
He had stolen her sweat and her sacrifices, all for a cruel game.
The sheer audacity of his betrayal made her blood run cold.
When a billionaire stranger stepped in to pay her mother's medical bills in exchange for a one-year fake marriage, Alayna didn't hesitate to sign the contract.
She slipped the flawless diamond ring onto her finger, opened a spreadsheet, and sent Caiden an invoice for every single cent.
This time, she was going to dismantle his entire life.
9.3
Content: (Warning! + 18 Sexual elements, Alpha Wolf, Witch, Cursed Love, Small Town, Young Wolf, War, Age Gap, Passion, Consensual Fantasy, Psychological Elements, Strong Female Lead, Drama, Romance)
Bound by blood, sealed by magic. You have finally come, Rose's daughter...
Eva Rose is the last and most powerful heir of a sacred witch bloodline.
Kael is a cursed Crimson Alpha King.
Centuries ago, on the night they discovered they were fated mates and were about to be married, their enemies attacked to destroy them both. To save Kael, Eva made a desperate choice , she trapped him in a magical sleep for 200 years. The price was her own life.
But their love was so powerful that Eva did not truly die , she was reborn. Through her own bloodline, she returned to the world as the same woman, with the same soul, the same heart.
Now, who is friend and who is enemy? And why does this man feel so strangely familiar? How can you escape someone who even visits your dreams?. 📌📚🔥
9.2
She loved him until she lost herself.
Now, behind locked doors and shattered glass, she must learn to breathe again.
When she first met Lloyd, he was magnetic and intoxicating. The kind of man who turned every head when he entered a room, who spoke in promises sweet enough to taste. With him, she felt chosen, cherished, and safe.
But safety was an illusion, and love became a weapon.
And slowly, piece by piece, he dismantled her until nothing of the woman she once was remained.
Now institutionalized after a breakdown, she begins to piece together the brutal truth of what really happened in the shadows of their love story. Memories sting like open wounds: the manipulation disguised as tenderness, the apologies that blurred into threats, the desperate hope that tomorrow he'd be the man she fell for again.
Yet beneath the grief and the shame, a quiet rebellion stirs, a vow to reclaim her voice, her freedom, and her life. Because this is not just a story of how she fell apart. It is a story of how she rises.
Haunting, raw, and achingly intimate, Boys like him peels back the glittering mask of a toxic love affair to reveal the kind of darkness that hides in plain sight, and the unbreakable strength it takes to escape it.
8.9
Eighteen days after giving up on Jarrett Sheppard, Alayna Dickerson cut off her waist-length hair and called her father, announcing her decision to move to California and attend the UC Berkeley College of Music.
Her father, Samuel Dickerson, surprised, asked about the sudden change, reminding her how she'd always insisted on staying with Jarrett. Alayna forced a laugh, revealing the painful truth: Jarrett was getting married, and she, his stepsister, could no longer cling to him.
That night, she tried to tell Jarrett about her college acceptance, but his fiancée, Kisha Prince, interrupted with a bubbly call, and Jarrett's tender words to Kisha twisted a knife in Alayna's heart. She remembered how his tenderness used to be hers alone, how he had given her her first harmonica when she was eight, becoming her musical mentor, and how she had poured out her heart to him in a love letter at seventeen, only for him to explode, tearing the letter and yelling, "I'm your brother!"
He had stormed out, leaving her to painstakingly tape the shredded pieces back together. Her love, however, didn't die, not even when he brought Kisha home and told her to call her "sister-in-law."
Now, she understood. She had to put that fire out herself. She had to dig Jarrett out of her heart.
9.2
It all started with one encounter.
One night with a man whose touch felt like sin and whose scent still haunts my skin.
I never meant to fall - but when I caught my boyfriend, the Alpha's son, cheating on me, something inside me broke.
And that's when he found me - a stranger cloaked in dominance and danger. His hands promised ruin, his lips whispered damnation.
I gave in. Just once.
Or so I thought.
Now, I've been hired as the Alpha's new secretary.
And when I walked into his office, the world stopped.
Because he's not a stranger.
He's him.
The man from that night.
The man I should have never touched.
The father of my ex.
I tell myself I can resist him - that I can keep my secret buried. But every time his gaze lingers, every time that deep, commanding voice wraps around my name, my resolve burns away.
This isn't love.
It's an obsession. Possession. Darkness disguised as desire.
And I know one thing for sure - once an Alpha sets his eyes on you...
He never lets go.
8.9
Betrayed by those she loved most, Celeste Lancaster an adopted daughter of the prestigious Lancaster family meets a tragic end in what appears to be a fatal accidents. But it wasn't fate. It was murder, orchestrated by her own fiancé and her best friend. She is pushed off a bridge, her screams is swallowed by the cold night, while Noah the man she thought loved her watches without remorse.
Celeste wakes up five years in the past, the day before her engagement to Noah Harrington is to be announced. Now armed with painful memories and hardened resolve, she's no longer the meek, trusting heiress. No more playing the perfect daughter or devoted fiancée. This time, she's prepared to destroy everyone who ever plotted against her, by going with a deadly revenge.
Instead of accepting Noah's proposal, she humiliate him in front of the media by rejecting his proposal leaving high society stunned. Then she went ahead to propose a marriage contract to the enigmatic, untouchable and powerful billionaire, Damien Cross in exchange for power and protection. He once admired her from afar, but now she offers him something he can't refuse.
However, Celeste soon learns that Damien has secrets of his own, he knows things about her death that no one should. And her rebirth is not just a twist of fate. Someone wanted her back. And the more Celeste uncovers, the more she realizes her past wasn't just about betrayal, it was a carefully constructed web of lies. Her identity, her inheritance, even her death... all were manipulated for someone else's gain.
As Celeste tears through the veils of lies, manipulations, and betrayal, she unveils a shocking truth: she is not just an adopted daughter, she is the rightful heir to an empire far more powerful and dangerous than the Lancasters ever let her believe.
Revenge is no longer just her goal. It's survival.
And love... might just be her most dangerous weapon.
