On the day, Felicity Monroe shot herself to save herself from getting sold and raped, she was brought back to life again, but this time her soul transmitted into another girl’s body who went into a coma after a car accident. Later, Felicity came to know the girl who was in a coma for a long time, was Rosalyn Evans. Rosalyn is the only heir of Evan’s Multinational Industries. Her parents used to spoil her from her childhood. Felicity wanted to take revenge on those who hurt her before her rebirth and save those girls who are the victim of human trafficking. Rosalyn was a rebel, powerful and wealthy, where Felicity was calm and poor. Felicity decided to use two personalities to her advantage and go for her revenge from her stepmother who sold her to an ugly old man before rebirth. It became a challenge for Felicity to maintain Rosalyn’s status. She was almost caught by a bad boy, Enrique Anderson in her school. ----- Suddenly, Rosalyn was pushed into a wall in the girl’s locker room and the bad boy, Enrique hovered over her. He caged Rosalyn in between him and the wall by slamming his both hands in either side of her. Rosalyn opened her eyes and looked at him with a scared expression on her face. His face looked murderous. He looked like a giant as he was one foot taller than her. His eyes were blazing with fury, his jaw was hardened, and his lips pressed in a thin line. “Who the hell are you? You can’t be Rosalyn as I know her more than anyone in this world. You don’t dare to tell me you are her. Everyone can change, she could never change. You look like her, but you are not her. If you don’t tell me where she is, I will torture you endlessly until you confess the truth to me. You don’t know what I can do to you, woman.” Her breath hitched when Enrique began to rub her lower lips. Smirking, he said, “It is going to be fun in torturing you only because you deserve it.” Why do you hate Rosalyn so much? Felicity wanted to ask, but she could never ask him.
Skyla Davis, an orphan, leads a life full of fear, uncertainty, and discomfort. Wherever she goes, she felt like someone is following her. But she pushed that thought aside and started thinking to build a bright future until a boy fell in love with her and proposed to her in the middle of their school premises. But that boy has gone missing on the very same day, and the next day, the police found his body in a lake. When she went to college, the same thing happened with the boys who happened to torment her. Police couldn’t find out who was behind these all. Then a man, named Micheal, entered her life, but with some motive. What would happen when Skyla disappeared and nowhere to be found? Could Micheal get to find her before anything happen with her in the hand of her obsessive stalker? What will she do when she comes to know her stalker was saving her throughout her entire life? Whom is she going to choose? The psycho, or the manipulative man, Micheal? Let’s find her stalker first.
I am running as faster as I can. Some men are running behind me. I do not want to get caught by them. No one on the road is there in the middle of the night. I should have listened to the store lady. As I crossed that dark alley, my eyes fell on a motorbike which is coming in my direction. I ran toward that motorbike with the hope that the person might save me from those guys. The biker halted his motorbike to see me coming. I ran toward the person and stuttered with tears in my eyes, “P-please h-help m-me.” I am shaking in terror and sweating miserably. I told him breathless whose helmet is still on, saying, “T-they a-are c-coming. P-please.” I am pleading to him helplessly. I started crying when I heard those men said out, “There she is. You made us run for so long, little girl. Now come to us. We are going to have a good time with you.” No! God! I have to go back to my daughter. Then I screamed out in horror when I heard a gun firing by my side. I looked at the biker and my eyes widened to see his face. The infamous and most feared bully, the boy from senior year, in my school. He was staring at the goons with his cold green eyes with holding a gun in his hand. The school bully saved me! - - - Escaping from her country, 17 years old, Anastasia came to NY with a baby girl of nearly six months. She went to an aunt’s home to stay there with her sister's baby and continue her study at a reputable school where she applied for her scholarship. Her world turned upside down when her path crossed with the infamous bully, 18 years old, Eleanor Knight, the second son and an heir of the Knight Empire who hates girls who are willing to go to any extent to gain attention from rich guys. Anastasia heard rumors where everyone says Eleanor and his friends enjoyed beating up people and make them suffer in the worst possible way. Her thought changed when she gets to see the real Eleanor who can do anything to keep Anastasia and her little girl, safe with his life.
"Leave me in this instant," I said with gritted my teeth. "What will you do if I don't?" He challenged. "Something that you couldn't even imagine in your dream," I said as I was feeling like a fire burning in my bones. He roughly pulled me to him while held my waist in a strong grip. He said in cold expression, "You better watch to whom you are speaking. I am not someone you should mess with. You must obey me and follow my orders." I grabbed his collar, and our tips of the nose were touching. I said in a deadly calm tone, "And you should be careful when you are close to me. You can't intimidate me, and I would rather punch you instead of obeying you." With that, I pushed him forcefully and left that place. Fire vs Ice. Who will tame whom? Or will they accept the way they are?
I laid on the grass and staring at the sky. It was a full moon night. Thousands of stars were reflecting in the dark blue sky like diamonds. I wish I could stop the time and stay here as long as I want. My mood was sour thinking to go back to my home, leaving him. At the moment, I heard footsteps coming in my direction. I knew who would that be. I said, "Come. Layby my side." He laid down beside me. After some time, he asked, "Why did you save me?" I said, "It was not your time to leave. You are lucky to get a second chance." They didn't know it was just the beginning of a new journey. Rika didn't know her new friend Will, a billionaire. As she came to know him, she chose to stay friends. When the attraction is mutual, you have to give in. Can they stand each other when the time comes?
For the two years, she has been away from me. There were no words from her. She left me after sending me a letter and the ring which I put on her finger. Back when we were together, I have done everything to make her stay by my side. But still, my love and care were not enough for her. So, she left me. She is back, but not alone. Did she move on with her life where I have died every single second waiting for her? No, I won't let her. "Who is he, Scarlet?" I asked her in a low dangerous tone after pinning her on the bed. She was giving me a cold glare. "I am not bound to tell you everything, Oliver. Why do you always forget that you are no one to me?" She snapped at me with her blazing grey eyes. I chuckled darkly. Grabbing her jaw, I said, "You are wrong, red. Don't forget who owes you."