Babysitter To Billionaire's Heart
I only signed up to babysit for extra cash—quiet nights, lullabies, maybe some overtime. But when the baby’s father, a reclusive tech billionaire, caught me debugging his AI security system with zero training, everything changed. I wasn’t just a nanny anymore. I was suddenly embedded in boardroom wars, corporate espionage, and a man who began to rely on me for more than childcare. Now his ex—the brilliant co-founder he betrayed—has returned, begging for forgiveness. And me? I’m standing in the wreckage of feelings I didn’t plan to have.The baby was finally asleep when the alarm blared—red lights flashing across the nursery wall. I froze. Not part of the routine. I tapped the intercom, my voice steady even as my pulse wasn’t. 'Nexora Security, this is unauthorized access. Lockdown initiated.' Then his voice came through, sharp and breathless: 'Whoever you are, don’t touch anything.' It was him—Alexander Vale, billionaire CEO, founder of the empire surrounding us. And I had just overridden his failed firewall using a lullaby app.
I didn’t mean to hack his company. I just noticed the pattern—the way the system stuttered every 73 seconds. A glitch, yes, but one that matched how the baby cried when the AC cycled. I fixed it instinctively. Now he was on the line, demanding answers, and I had two choices: lie and stay invisible, or tell the truth and vanish from this job forever.
Then the screen switched. Live feed from the server room. Someone was inside. Wearing a company badge—one that hadn’t been active in three years. His voice cracked: 'That’s… impossible. That’s her.'
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The Heart She Carries
I can feel it—the tremor in my hand when I reach for the scalpel. Not enough to see, not yet. But I know. The genetic test confirmed it: Huntington’s. Ten years, maybe less. I’m Dr. Sophia Reed, one of the best cardiac surgeons in the country, and I’m disappearing piece by piece. Jake looks at me like I’m the only light in his world. If he knew the truth, that light would die. So I push him away. But what if love refuses to let go?
The Last Promise
I made a vow to my dying father—to marry a virgin girl and carry our bloodline forward. Not for power. Not for wealth. But to fulfill an ancient pact buried deep in our family’s past. Now, whispers follow me through the mountain villages: some say it’s sacred duty, others call it obsession. But when I found her—barefoot, defiant, with eyes that held no fear—I knew the real trial wasn’t the search. It was what I’d have to give up to keep my promise.
Fall into the Novel
I didn’t choose to be reborn into this world of ink and destiny—I clawed my way in. The original story branded her as weak, foolish, destined to ruin her clan by marrying the wrong man. But now, I’m inside her skin, feeling every sting of humiliation, every locked door. The plot demands she falls for the charming traitor. But I know how that ends: betrayal, exile, death. This time, I’ll twist the narrative thread by thread. Because if the author can write fate, then I—its prisoner—can rewrite it.
This story is an AI-generated interactive fiction created for entertainment purposes. It is not affiliated with or based on any existing copyrighted work . Any similarity to real books, movies, or shows is purely coincidental.