Story By Naomi_writhes
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Naomi_writhes

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I’m a new writer here in Dreame and I hope I’m welcomed by y’all. I have a lot to learn and I hope y’all will help me learn faster. While reading my story if you notice any flaws please do well to correct me in the comment section so I will know how to fix my mistakes. And please do well to follow me for more stories.
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Billionaire Redemption
Updated at Dec 26, 2025, 02:00
The world was never kind to Ayra, not on the streets, not at school, and definitely not at home. Every day felt like a struggle. Her father's words were cruel, cutting deeper than any wound. "You came into this world to take, not to give." He said it with so much hate that Ayra could never forget it. No matter how hard she tried to be better, it was never enough. “What if I disappeared? Would anyone notice? Would the pain stop?“ she would whisper to herself. But she was too scared of what might happen after death. Not because she loved life, but because she didn’t believe peace was real, even in death. Then came that rainy Thursday. Ayra was crossing the road, bloodied body, lost in thought, when suddenly BAM! Everything went dark. She woke up not in her small room or to her father’s yelling, not in the room she was held captive, but in a bright, quiet place. A soft bed, white sheets, and the sound of machines. All she remembered was her getting hit by a car and the rest is black. And then… she heard a voice she never dared to hear again in her whole life. She looked at the doorway and saw him standing there looking like the cold ceo he is. Leon Kael. The name that echoed through boardrooms like thunder and sent seasoned CEOs into panic mode. He wasn’t just a man…he was a storm in a suit. The enigmatic billionaire, the ruthless visionary, and the untouchable king of KaelCorp Global. The empire he built wasn’t just one thing, it was everything. Technology? He owned the patents others would kill to steal. Fashion? His luxury line was worn by the world’s elite before it ever hit the runway. Architecture? He didn’t build buildings..he sculpted cities. Restaurants? He owned the ones with five Michelin stars and ones so exclusive they weren’t even on the map. Tech. Fashion. Real estate. Media. Motors. Pharma. Power. He. Had. It. All. And still, the most powerful thing in the room was his silence. Sharp jawline carved like granite. Ice-blue eyes that cut deeper than blades. Back straight. Gaze unflinching. Presence undeniable. One glance from him and the world tilted. One word, and empires moved. And now…She was in his line of sight. And nothing would ever be the same again.
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The Chosen Queen
Updated at Nov 16, 2025, 16:33
In the modern world, people believe there is nothing like the supernaturals, ancient villages and all except her, Calantha Fletcher. The little fella who loves researching. Calantha is just a girl who got popular for her divine body and everything about her, long blond silky hair, a perfect figure, perfect pair of white teeth and a curve to die for. Company yearn for her to work for them as a model and she denied each one of them and continue her job of been a researcher shocking them. Something unexpected happen when she come in contact with a whole different kingdom far from her modern world. Unknown to her destiny was playing with her. Yes destiny you heard me rightWhat will happen when she discover mysterious things in that kingdom?Will she stay to know more or leave out of fear?•••••Symposis***“So you are the chosen one” he grabbed her neck making her breath etched. “I…don’t….know….what….ahhh” he tightened his grip on her neck with a big smirk plastered on face eyeing her from up to down. “Since you are my queen then you have a job to do which is to warm my bed and now I’m wondering why destiny must be so foolish to choose a weak bitch to be MY own queen” he groaned out emphasizing on the my. “What the fuck are you talking about, I don’t understand what you are saying let me go asshole!!!” Calantha suddenly yelled reaching her limit of patience. “Boldness huh? Lemme take the pleasure of stopping your breath” he smirked and her mouth went agape. “Pls don’t….ahh” she screamed out as she felt all her blood dry out and her bones began cracking making the most vulnerable sound that will weaken one soul. “Ahhhhhhh” she screamed out in terror. “Ahh the most refreshing music ever “ the demon laugh out. •••••••Chilling right?!, will the demon kill his angel or will he spare her. The queen was meant to save him but she was on the verge of losing her life because of the king.Stick around to read this one with me trust me you won’t regret. 🫧🫧
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