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CROWNED IN CRIMSON

The night at the Lockwood estate was thick with the scent of jasmine and the unspoken weight of a hundred years. I stood on the balcony, the music from the ballroom fading into a haunting hum, and for a moment, the world felt still. Then, the air changed. Silas stepped out of the shadows, his presence a cooling balm to the fever of the evening. When he looked at me, it wasn’t just my face he saw—it was my soul, the broken parts I had tried so hard to hide. He reached out, his hand hovering near mine, hesitant, as if I were a fragile dream he was afraid to wake from. "You look like a memory," he whispered, his emerald eyes bright with a sorrow that mirrored my own. "But you feel like the future. I’ve spent a century in the dark, Lyra, just waiting for a light I didn't believe existed until I saw you." His touch was a soft frost, a promise of protection, a love that wanted to mend the cracks in my heart. For a heartbeat, I believed in miracles. I believed I could be more than the girl who survived the bridge. But then, a shadow cut through the moonlight. Jax was leaning against the stone railing, a glass of amber liquid in his hand and a smirk that felt like a blade. He didn't look at me with reverence; he looked at me with a hunger that made my blood sing in terror and desire. He stepped into my space, displacing the peace Silas had brought, smelling of woodsmoke and a dangerous, beautiful ruin. "Don't listen to him, little bird," Jax drawled, his blue eyes raking over me with a lethal intensity. "He wants to worship you in a cathedral of lies. I want to show you the truth. My brother loves the saint he thinks you are. I love the chaos I know is hidden beneath that pretty skin." He leaned down, his breath warm against my ear, a stark contrast to Silas’s chill. "He’ll catch your fall, Lyra. But I’m the one who will teach you how to fly in the dark." I stood between them—the moon and the storm. One offered a sanctuary built on secrets; the other offered a throne built on blood. And as I looked from the emerald gaze of the man who wanted to save me to the icy stare of the man who wanted to claim me, I realized the terrifying truth. I didn't just look like the woman who destroyed them. I was the spark that would finally set their world on fire. In the shadow of Mystic Ridge, the hunt for a heart has begun. One love will crown her. The other will bleed her dry.
Lolochou · 6.3k Views

Bound to my Enemy

Warning {Mature Content} Elaine has spent her life being the responsible one. The one who steps in when things are about to fall apart. So when her grandfather arranges a marriage for her younger cousin Ivy to Zane Whitmore a billionaire CEO with a dangerous reputation Elaine does what she has always done. She takes the burden on herself. What begins as a lie meant to protect Ivy quickly turns into a contract Elaine never meant to sign. Zane Whitmore is cold, controlled, and ruthless in both business and life. He doesn’t believe in love, only leverage. When he meets Elaine, he recognizes something he rarely encounters: a woman willing to stand her ground even when she’s afraid. Their agreement is simple. A marriage on paper. Mutual benefit. No emotions involved. As they are pulled deeper into each other’s lives, secrets begin to surface old betrayals, family conflicts, and a past that ties Zane to Elaine’s brother in ways no one is willing to talk about. The lines between obligation and desire blur, and what started as a sacrifice turns into something neither of them can control. In a world where power dictates everything and trust comes at a cost, Elaine must decide if she’s willing to gamble her heart on a man who could destroy her. A story of contract marriage, buried history, and a love born out of defiance rather than choice. (Mature content) Zane’s lips crush to mine, hungrily tasting my mouth and sucking my tongue into his. He moves lower, nipping at my neck, then my boobs, enveloping his lips around a pink nipple. I sigh in pleasure, my hands sliding into his hair and gripping hard as he bites down and then slips his mouth lower. And lower…….. My eyes fly open as he shoves my dress up to my waist and pulls my panties to the side. Suddenly, his mouth dives between my thighs, and when I feel his tongue drag up my slit, it’s like an electrical shock and my eyes roll back behind my head. Holy! FUCK!!.
EvaGrey · 24.7k Views

Revenge It Is

Sally’s world shatters when her father, Ray, dies suddenly under mysterious circumstances. What follows is even crueler: the relatives who are all she has left turn into strangers. Ray’s brother and Sally's uncle, Dominic, seizes the opportunity to claim Ray’s inherited land, the very land that had been Sally and her now mentally unstable mother Fay’s only means of survival. Life grows harsher, and soon after, Fay later dies from an illness.Sally is forced to live with Dominic, whose house feels like a constant threat. Only his wife, Eva ,childless and compassionate, treats Sally as her own, making the house bearable. Years later, Sally discovers a dark secret that puts her life in danger. Hunted by Dominic’s men and cornered at a cliff, she is forced to jump. She survives but loses her memory and is adopted by a fisherman’s family. Believed dead, Sally lives quietly until fate brings Dominic, now a powerful tycoon, back into her life. Realizing she has no memory of the past, he plots to eliminate her for good. As the truth behind her parents’ deaths resurfaces, Sally is nearly killed again, but she survives, this time with her memory intact. She is rescued by a mysterious old man who knows more than he lets on. ... Since birth, Calum has never known true happiness. Though born into a wealthy family, they were wolves in human skin. When his parents died at the age of eight, he was abandoned on all sides and left to survive on the streets. Begging, stealing, and starving became his daily reality, stripping him of all faith in humanity. But just when he thought he had found kindness in a stranger, Calum was betrayed and sold to a cruel orphanage, where he suffered even greater horrors. At fifteen, he is finally adopted by another wealthy family, but compassion has long since left him. Treated as a tool rather than a son, Calum focuses on only one goal: to rise above his past and exact revenge on everyone who made his life a living hell. Then he meets her, two-faced like himself, sweet one moment and calculative the next. Will this encounter heal them both, or will it derail their shared hunger for revenge?
StrangeCreature · 363 Views

Idols Under the Lights [Alpha, Beta, Omega]

Over a hundred hopefuls step onto the same dazzling stage, each chasing the impossible dream of becoming an idol. Among them are Ren and Alex — two Betas determined to rise in a world that favors Alphas and Omegas. But Ren is not who he appears to be. Secretly an Omega, he hides his true identity, refusing to accept that his second gender should limit his future. He believes that even an Omega can stand at the pinnacle — if he is brave enough to fight for it. Alex, on the other hand, is a Beta hardened by a lifetime of rejection. Overlooked, underestimated, and pushed aside, he has learned to hide his pain behind a calm smile. Yet beneath it lies a burning desire to prove his worth. When the auditions turn into a ruthless survival show, rivalries ignite, alliances form, and emotions run high. Ren finds himself drawn to Kai — his hot-headed, unpredictable roommate who makes his heart race despite his best efforts to stay distant. Meanwhile, Alex begins to soften around Rei, the quiet but perceptive trainee who sees through his walls… even though Rei hides his own growing feelings. Things grow even more complicated when Kai becomes the first person to discover Ren’s secret — and chooses to protect him in silence rather than expose him. Under blinding lights and cutthroat competition, dreams, identities, and love collide. When Ren’s truth finally comes to light, will it destroy everything he’s built… or bind them together more tightly than ever? On this stage where only the strongest survive, will they rise — or fall?
FictionalWriter456 · 11.5k Views

OBSESSED WITH MY SISTER'S BILLIONAIRE HUSBAND

I was never supposed to want my sister’s husband. Victor Ravenscroft is untouchable—cold, controlled, the billionaire who built an empire on ruthless precision and iron will. To the world, he’s Elena’s perfect match: powerful, devoted, and unbreakable. To me? He was just the man I watched from the shadows. The brother-in-law I shouldn’t have stared at too long. The one whose every glance felt like a secret I wasn’t allowed to keep. Until he stared back. What started as forbidden tension—brushed hands in hallways, late-night silences that lasted too long—ignited into something we couldn’t stop. Stolen moments turned into desperate fucks in hidden corners of the mansion: me bent over marble counters, his hand clamped over my mouth to muffle my moans, his cock driving deep while Elena slept one floor below. We told ourselves it was once. Then twice. Then we stopped counting. Guilt burned, but the need burned hotter. We thought we were careful. We were wrong. Elena knows. She doesn’t scream. She doesn’t cry. She smiles—the same soft, loving smile she’s always given me—and that’s what terrifies me most. She watches us unravel. She leaves tiny clues: a baby monitor left on, a photo arriving at exactly the wrong moment, and a single text that says nothing but means everything. She’s patient. Methodical. The perfect wife planning the perfect revenge. Victor thinks he can fix it—pay someone off, threaten someone, make it disappear like he does every business problem. But Elena isn’t a problem to be solved. She’s family. She’s blood. And she’s already rewriting the story. The empire he built? She helped build it. The daughter they share? She’ll use her without hesitation. The sister who betrayed her? She’ll break her slowly, piece by piece. As the walls close in—texts from unknown numbers, cameras we never noticed, Elena’s quiet footsteps in the dark—one question hangs like a blade: When the truth finally explodes, who will be left standing in the ashes? Because Elena isn’t just coming for us. She’s coming for everything. And the next time she smiles at me across the dinner table… It might be the last time she ever does.was never supposed to want my sister’s husband. Victor Ravenscroft is a man the world fears and worships in equal measure—an empire-building billionaire with ice in his veins and control stitched into his bones. Untouchable. Married. Forbidden. And I am the secret that should never have existed. What starts as lingering looks and stolen moments becomes a consuming affair, drenched in guilt and desire, spiraling far beyond our control. We tell ourselves it’s temporary. That no one will ever know. But secrets have teeth. Elena knows. She watches with a smile too calm to be innocent. She waits with the patience of a woman planning devastation. And when love curdles into obsession, her revenge threatens to shatter not only our lives—but the empire Victor bled to build. Yet Elena is not the most dangerous player on the board. Hidden in plain sight is a ruthless force no one suspects—a silent architect of ruin who sees every betrayal before it happens and has been waiting for this collapse all along. The last person anyone would ever blame… and the one who intends to survive it all. In a world where betrayal wears silk and revenge is written in contracts and blood, desire is deadly, loyalty is an illusion, and love is the most dangerous weapon of all. When everything burns… who will be left standing—and who was never meant to be loved at all?
Amynovella · 3.5k Views

Craved by the Wrong Volkov

(trigger warning. This book contains mature themes) ****** "I can't..." she gasped between broken moans, her voice trembling somewhere between pain and pleasure. Every thrust seemed to blur the line between surrender and defiance. Then she whispered a name between her sweet cries ...it wasn’t mine. I froze. A slow, humorless smile curved my lips as the sound of his name filled the space between us. “Raph…” she breathed. I leaned in, my mouth brushing her ear. Feeling her tremble from touch until my teeth nibbled her earlobes hard enough to make her whimper and her fold to clench around my fingers. “Wrong name, Lynn.” I hissed, withdrawing from the warmth of her insides. I felt her body tense. She clawed at my shoulders, a desperate plea in every touch. “Don’t…” she whimpered. Those jade-like eyes unravelled me that moment. I could feel the ache in my trousers. A troublesome little viper. A cruel smile traced my lips hiding my emotions. “You called the wrong name,” I murmured, my voice low, dangerous. “And bad girls deserve to be punished.” Her glossy eyes met mine... so full of confusion, want, and power she didn’t yet understand. If she only knew how close I was to breaking. Because the only name she should be calling… was mine. Lucien. I craved it as badly as the air I breathe. ****** For better or for worse, till death do us part. That was their vows at the altar, but her husband broke them first.. He claims an open marriage is the solution to their childless marriage and that it's to protect her own interests. But all Braelyn sees is a prison built from guilt and lies. One heartbroken night, she stumbles into a karaoke bar and into the arms of Lucien. A man shrouded in mystery, rebellion, and danger. His very presence tells her to run but it also gives her the solace she craved. She never expected to see him again after she ran, forgetting his sinful existence, but life wasn't done making a joke out of her. Lucien isn't just any man, but one who can destroy everything she believes in. The man she was never meant to meet. Her husband's uncle The black sheep of the Volkov dynasty. A man whose desire will ruin her. Lucien knows she can't be his, but he was never a man who respected social norms. He doesn't care about anything but her every sin and touch. All he wants… is her, no matter how sinful it gets.
jodiekesh27 · 212.3k Views

NIGHTS OF HALLOW

~•No Escape•~ "Are you running away from me, my sweet girl" spoke a voice in the hallway that made her stop in her tracks. The hallway had turned dark with only the wall lamps that burned brightly casting the shadow of the man on the floor as he slowly emerged from the other end. "What are you doing here, your majesty," She said and bowed immediately as she saw him approach her with slow but steady steps. "You haven't answered me, sweet" The man said with a sweet smile that made her wary and he heard the way her heart skipped a beat. He stood before her and used his index finger to raise her chin. He tilted his head as he gazed into her green eyes that looked back at him with fear. He took a step forward closing the distance between them and his eyes narrowed when she took a step back, but that didn't stop him from cornering her. "Did you think you can escape from me?" He continued to question and she didn't miss the mockery behind his words. "I…I" she felt her words tied to her tongue because of the man's daunting aura. She felt him trace her forehead with his finger down to her jaw. He continued moving his hand down to her neck and to the top of her swell and her thudding heart hitched when his hand continued to stay there. "Did you think you can escape from me?" He bent towards her as he spoke. His breath fell on her neck which sent a jolt that traveled down her body. "I told you, you're tied to me and me to you" _______________________ Perdita Kartar was a winsome yet strange young lady. She had an appealing beauty with her green eyes that invoked and impelled anyone who gazed into them. She had fooled her villagers so she could live and protect herself and her remaining family from the night creatures and also humans. But what was bizarre of all, was that Perdita had a secret she shared with no one. She had lived in the village since she was little, and over the years, she had been discreet with each move she made. Unfortunately, things didn't go as she planned. Despite her cautious decorum and fight to stay out of sight, a pair of glacial red eyes falls on her, which followed and refused to leave her out of sight.
Amzy_Bella · 1m Views