lovetriangle

“I think of devouring you, playing with you, making you love me and making you hate me. I want you to be mine alone,” the demon queen says to Dannep. What happens when the person who makes you suffer the most in the world is also the one you love the most? That is the question Dannep Silverline, an orphan raised in a poor church, asks herself when Ilyss Drakovish takes her as her personal servant. Ilyss, known throughout the world as the Demon Queen, is feared for her cruelty and her ruthless way of ruling, and she will do everything in her power to manipulate Dannep, driven by a deep and hidden desire for revenge. While fulfilling the desires—erotic, romantic, and twisted—of this dangerous and dominant woman, Dannep tries to unravel the secrets buried within her lineage. Without realizing it, she begins to feel a forbidden attraction toward the queen. Will Dannep be able to make the Demon Queen fall in love with her… or will she become just another victim who succumbed to her beautiful and cruel nature?

[A Scheming Beauty Good at Flirting x a Domineering CEO, a Gentle Doctor, the Stoic Bigshot, and Twins; Male Leads Rivalry] Mia Grant stayed up all night reading a novel full of chaotic romance. Seeing an imprisonment scene in the book, she excitedly blurted out, "Please, protagonist! Let me in there to act for a couple of episodes!" After suddenly dying, she really did transmigrate into the novel, but not as the protagonist—rather, as the villainous side character. The original book didn't describe this character in detail, only mentioning that she was locked in a basement and starved to death for framing the protagonist. To survive, Mia Grant targeted the novel's several male leads and began her conquest. To the domineering CEO, she said with red-rimmed eyes, "Big Brother, the basement is so dark. Mia is so scared~" To the doctor, she cooed, "Second Brother, Mia’s chest hurts so much. Quick, have a listen." To the Stoic Bigshot, she looked innocent, "Mr. Keller, we’re in the same bed... My sister won’t be angry, will she?" To the aloof top student, she sobbed, "Am I just too stupid? I can’t compare to my sister at all!" To the puppy-dog-like boy, she blushed, "I didn’t come to watch you play! I-I was just passing by!" Having saved enough money, Mia Grant faked her death and escaped. Two months later, while she was on a tropical island flirting with eight male models, the System suddenly contacted her, "Host, I’ve finally established a connection with you! But can you tell me why all the male leads have gone mad? They even scattered your ashes into the sea!" "Forget it, you must go back and reduce their corruption levels! This world can still be saved!" "Not going." System: "A one-billion-dollar bonus!" Mia Grant whipped out her phone to contact a helicopter: "Yes, I need to leave the island. Immediately! Right now!"

{{DARK ROMANCE}} ⚠️Warning: Mature content(18+) This story contains dark romance, possessive characters, questionable decision, and dangerously obsessive love. Expect morally gray men, intense tension, and scenes that may leave you questioning everyone’s sanity… including mine for writing it. ... Have you ever felt someone watching you… so closely that it feels as though your very soul belongs to them? Someone who would snap a man’s neck with his bare hands over a single whisper of disrespect… and lay the severed head at your feet as if it were the most precious gift in the world. Yes. That is my fate. My name is Adeline. A dying village girl with no crown, no power… and barely a month left to live. When a royal decree summons every eligible woman to the prince’s bride-selection ball, I have no desire to go. I have no desire to dream of a future that will never belong to me. But my mother insists. She wants me to see a brighter life than the one she was forced to endure. I never expected to be chosen. I never expected to survive the deadly trials. As the soon to be wife of Prince Nathan. To him, I am nothing more than a mistake dragged into the palace. His cruelty follows me through every corridor. He even once stripped me bare, leaving me to die in the rain. But I am not alone. Because every night… He visits my dreams. My terror. A voice that coils around my thoughts. A touch that never truly claims me… yet leaves my body trembling as if it already belongs to him. And in the daylight, there is the king. The vampire king. The king of Valempire. The most feared and ruthless ruler. A man whose gaze lingers on me far longer than it should. A man whose presence makes my heart race in a way that feels strangely… familiar. Perhaps it is only my imagination. Or perhaps some monsters do not wait in the darkness. And if a monster becomes obsessed with you… The real question is not whether you will survive. It is whether you will ever escape. {If you enjoyed stories like Married to the Devil’s Son, The Crown’s Obsession, or The Duke’s Masked Wife, then this story might be just for you.} Discord: thaymi_1 NOTE: The book cover belong to the author, do not reuse it.

Two lives. One fate that refuses to stay buried. Mira’s world shatters when she learns she has only one year left to live. With her dreams slipping through her fingers, she turns to the one thing she has always denied herself….” love”. But when a mysterious masked stranger enters her life, what begins as a fleeting escape quickly spirals into something far more consuming… and far more dangerous. Centuries before, Katria was cast aside as a disgrace, a girl whispered to be the daughter of a witch. Chosen and claimed by a powerful nobleman, she believed she had finally found belonging—until she uncovered the truth: monsters were real. Betrayal, power, and survival twisted her reality into something else. The Vanderwoods brothers are two different sides of a coin.. one cold and calculating, one is hot and raging. They fight like dogs but would go to war for each other but thus particular war is having an higher price both can’t pay

"Twenty years ago, the golden Kingdom of Arabia fell to the dark virus of the sorcerer Alauddin. But a prophecy remained: the lost Princess would one day return to reclaim her throne. Growing up as a fierce warrior in the shadows, Princess Aliana never expected her destiny to literally fall from the sky. Enter Nihan, a stylish, funny, and hopelessly charming Jinn Prince, along with his unserious Foodie lover bread-obsessed friend Ali. While Aliana fights for her people, she must also survive the hilarious chaos of Nihan’s magic, the constant jealousy of her loyal protector Ates, and the realization of a forbidden truth—a human and a Jinn can never truly be together. Yet, in a world of swords and sorcery, they choose to love without borders. Can a Princess and a Prince of two different worlds save a kingdom and find a love that transcends their very souls?"

Aadhya Verma never imagined that one transfer could feel like stepping into an entirely different world. From the simplicity of her village school to the polished chaos of Imperial School of Knowledge, everything feels unfamiliar—too big, too loud, too… much. But the real shock? Section E. The one section everyone avoids. The one filled with boys who don’t follow rules, don’t respect authority, and definitely don’t welcome outsiders. And Aadhya? She’s the only girl there. Surrounded by the most unruly, rebellious boys in the entire school, she quickly realizes this isn’t just about adjusting—it’s about surviving. Leading them is Vivaan Oberoi—arrogant, unpredictable, and dangerously sharp. He doesn’t like change. And he definitely doesn’t like her. What starts as cold hostility soon turns into a battle of egos, words, and wills. Vivaan and his friends make it clear—they want her out. But Aadhya Verma isn’t someone who backs down. With her stubborn resilience, quick wit, and unbreakable spirit, she refuses to leave. Instead, she stands her ground—challenging them, provoking them, and slowly… changing things no one thought could change. Because sometimes, the people who try hardest to push you away… are the ones who end up closest. Amid chaos, clashes, laughter, and unexpected moments, Aadhya finds something she never expected— friendship, belonging… and maybe even love. This Story by title it says it's a remake of Ang mutya ng section E but with an Indian version of it. Just with a few changes. I hope you like it. Offcourse all credits to Ate Lara for this Amazing story line. we love you...

My father’s debt was blood. The payment was me. ​Seized as collateral by the Valerius Pack, I am no longer a woman—I am an Anchor. Lucian is the Alpha CEO whose primal power is burning him alive, and I am the only biological necessity keeping his beast from going feral. ​One year. One bed. One heir. That was the contract. ​But in a house of monsters, the rules of submission change. Between a burning Alpha and his twin, I faced a world that tried to break me—only to realize a leash works both ways. ​They took my proximity, but they didn't anticipate the cost. In the end, even monsters have to answer to their mates.

An exiled princess, a poisoned husband, and a battle for power—Eirian Soliel refuses to be forgotten, but can she turn a cold marriage into a fiery alliance before it’s too late? First cousin to the King and the darling of the Court of Sorrow, Eirian has spent most of her life indulging all her whims and fantasies under the protection of her royal blood, but when her father’s sudden re-marriage results in a son, she finds herself suddenly shuffled aside. On top of that, her longtime on-and-off romantic partner suddenly betrays her. Instead of proposing to her, he shows up to her birthday ball, married to a low-ranked Lady without a word of warning. Eirian’s life is upended, and her stepmother succeeds in exiling her into an arranged marriage with a general who never leaves the distant borderland. Regimented, completely disinterested in the capitol and the Court, and dying from a poison no one can identify, her new husband would rather continue his simple life with his mistress than welcome his new wife, but Eirian refuses to go down without fight. Determined to make a place for herself if she cannot find one, Eirian finds herself facing an enemy she never expected, and she underestimates her shy, gentle husband. Will the General fall for his vivacious Princess, or will Eirian be set aside again?

"That night’s accident was supposed to be the end of Sheyaan’s life..." ​The wreckage of broken cars, the smoke filling the air, and that cold scent of blood—Sheyaan was counting her final breaths. Then, piercing through the darkness, he emerged. His eyes were cold, and within them was a faint red glow, as if he didn't belong to this world at all. ​Zavian. ​He saw Sheyaan writhing in pain near death, but he did not help. Without saying a single word, he vanished into the darkness, leaving her alone before death at the mercy of fate. ​But destiny had something else in store. Sheyaan survived. However, after that night, some strange memories began to haunt her—memories that didn't belong to this lifetime of hers. ​When Sheyaan tries to start her life over, the same mysterious man stands before her again. This time... as a silent guardian. ​Because Zavian is no ordinary human. He is the King of the Demon Empire—a being at whom even the devils themselves tremble with fear. But for an unknown reason, his life is now bound to Sheyaan. If Sheyaan dies... Zavian’s existence will also end along with her. ​As enemies begin hunting Sheyaan’s life, Zavian is forced to stay by her side like her shadow. But Sheyaan is not as innocent as she appears. Inside her sleeps the soul of a 'Queen,' whose rage once burned an entire empire to ashes. ​And that very rage... that very light... was the real reason for Zavian’s birth. ​Is Zavian protecting her only to save his own life? Or is there a bond between them that neither heaven can break, nor hell? Male Lead: Zavian Female Lead: Sheyaan Supporting Lead: Fangxi Villains: Lucy, Manglong, Xavier

Aria Thorne’s life crumbles when she comes to the realization that her husband , Ethan was a chronic cheat and usurper. Divorced,she wallows in debt and office scandals brewed by her jealous ex who refuses to let go despite stealing her company ideas and thriving on them as his own . In a bid to overcome these challenges, she is left with no choice but to sign a compromising contract with Lucian Voss,her new boss and the ruthless CEO of Voss enterprises . A contract to become his personal office slave, which requires total obedience, living under his roof, surrendering to every command day and night in exchange for clearing her debts. He owns her body and demands her submission. He's addicted to breaking her walls and claiming her completely but Aria's fire burns hotter than his control. What starts as a forced arrangement turns into a dangerous obsession. Will she escape the devil in the suit or beg for more?

On the day I was to marry the love of my life, the ceremony was bathed in blood. The Vampire Emperor, Azræl Bloodbourne, tore me from the altar and dragged me into his dark and dangerous world. He says I am his bride. His possession. A key to a legacy no vampire has ever dared to dream of. But as I struggle against his shadow, another figure emerges from the cold. Ezryn Graemor, Alpha of the Snowfall Tribe, kidnaps me for his own desperate purpose—to lift a curse that has haunted his bloodline for generations. I thought he only needed me for my blood… but every glance, every touch, betrays a truth far more dangerous. I am his fated mate. In Azræl’s darkness, I feel a fire I shouldn’t crave. In Ezryn’s wintered touch, I feel a pull I can’t resist. Now I must choose to either surrender my body to the Vampire who claims me as his Empress, or risk everything for the Lycan whose soul is bound to mine. Either way, my heart and my life hangs in the balance. WELCOME TO BOOK ONE OF MY FANTASY SERIES.

"Prayers that divide them by faith, but a rain that unites them by destiny." Dipa Ahmed is a captive princess in the high-society circles of Dhaka, her life meticulously controlled by the ruthless tycoon Arman Siddiqui. Rahul is a rebellious, brilliant artist who lives for the freedom of his brush. They belong to two different worlds, separated by invisible walls of faith, society, and status. Their prayers are different, and their paths were never meant to cross. A chance encounter in a hospital ward ignites a flame that leads to a seventy-chapter epic journey of survival. Fleeing from Arman’s empire of high-tech surveillance and private mercenaries, they seek refuge in the jagged wilderness of Sitakunda. Against the backdrop of ancient mountains and treacherous forests, they fight for their lives and their right to exist together. "Divided by Prayers, United by Rain" is a story where art becomes a weapon and love becomes a sanctuary. When the storm of life hits them hardest, it is the impartial rain that washes away their differences and unites their souls. Can a penniless artist lead a trapped heiress to the horizon she deserves? Or will the shadows of a divided world pull them apart?

On her half-sister's wedding day, Fia's world shatters. Hazel, the bride, has allegedly eloped with Fia's fated mate, and over the phone he rejects her without mercy. With the Alpha groom ready to unleash war on her pack, and spurred on by her stepmother's pleas, Fia makes a desperate choice; she takes Hazel's place at the altar. But the marriage is nothing more than a cruel setup. Betrayed by her family and accused of stealing her sister's happiness, Fia becomes the perfect target for Alpha Cian's wrath. Humiliated and furious, he vows to keep her as his mate not out of love, but revenge. He swears he will break her, torment her, and make her pay until the end of time. What neither of them expects is that hate can twist, burn, and evolve into something far more dangerous. Between lies, betrayal, and a growing bond neither wants to acknowledge, Fia and Cian are bound to discover that the thin line between hate and love is meant to be crossed.

"New rule," he growls, rubbing the tip of his cock against my pussy. "From now on, you call me Daddy no matter what. You understand me?" I nod as much as his grip around my neck will allow, my pulse hammering against his palm. "Yes, Daddy." I obey. °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° Valentino, Raffaele, and Angelo, are the princes of Le Vipere Nere—the most feared Mafia family in Italy. I was just a stripper when Valentino first laid eyes on me. To him, I was supposed to be a fleeting distraction meant for nothing more than a night of passion and sin. But we became so much more. At first I was tangled only in his sheets until his brothers wanted a taste of me. Once they decided I was theirs, there was no escaping. Now I’m trapped between three Mafia heirs who don’t know how to share. They claim me. Worship me. And fuck me until I forget my own name. They make me crave the pain as much as the pleasure. They make me theirs—body, mind, and soul. But the truth is I’m living a lie, and when they discover my secret, this game of lust and obsession might end in blood. Welcome to a story of sin, power, and forbidden desire—where love and hate are separated by nothing more than a single heartbeat.

Andrea Paisley has carried scars long before anyone could see them. From the age of six, school was never a safe place. Classmates mocked her, calling her ugly, a monkey, and worse. A strict teacher seemed to hate her for reasons she never understood, turning every school day into something she had to survive rather than live. Years of bullying slowly carved deep wounds into Andrea’s heart, leaving her angry, guarded, and struggling with her mental health. But through the chaos of elementary school, there was one person she could never fully hate. Matthew Neyman. They argued, spread rumors about each other, and clashed constantly—but sometimes, in rare quiet moments, they helped each other. Matthew became Andrea’s first crush, even if their relationship was built more on conflict than kindness. By the time school ended, Andrea tried to bury those feelings and forget him completely… even though part of her never really could. High school is supposed to be a fresh start. Instead, Andrea finds herself facing new battles. Samuel Daňko, her sharp-tongued classmate, seems to hate everything about her—calling her aggressive, cringe, and impossible to deal with. Yet the more they clash, the more complicated their relationship becomes. Then there’s Tom Čonka, the quiet boy she secretly finds attractive. He barely speaks to her, always distant, always out of reach. And the worst part? Matthew, Samuel, and Tom all already have girlfriends. Matthew is dating Vanessa Příhodová, a girl who seems to have everything Andrea never did—beauty, confidence, and love. Andrea begins to believe she’s cursed. Every time she meets someone new at a party in the city and lets herself hope for a moment, the next day reality crushes her again. Love always seems to belong to someone else. But as old memories resurface and new conflicts ignite, Andrea must face the truth about her past, her scars, and the fragile hope that maybe—just maybe—someone out there could still see her heart beneath the pain. Because sometimes the deepest scars are the ones that lead you to the person who understands them.

Synopsis Lani Bush has always known her place in the world—quiet, hardworking, and invisible beside the city’s elite. As a scholarship student in a school full of billionaires’ children, she keeps her head down and her grades high. But one secret changes everything. At eighteen, Lani discovers she’s pregnant. The father? Mason Bright—the rebellious heir to a powerful billionaire empire and the boyfriend of her best friend, Rixa. What started as a hidden attraction turns into a dangerous secret that could destroy friendships, reputations, and the fragile future Lani has worked so hard to build. Every stolen glance between her and Mason is a reminder of a mistake that can never be undone. As lies grow heavier and the truth threatens to surface, Lani must decide how far she’s willing to go to protect the people she loves… and the baby growing inside her. Because some secrets don’t stay buried forever, but this secret she is prepared to die burying it forever

His family was slaughtered. His dragons were poisoned. His throne, stolen. Prince Drexo Dragarian was meant to rule Astarous. Instead, he became its most wanted fugitive. But the one who should hate him the most, chose him for love. Maria Woodland. The sister of the man who destroyed his house. The deadliest sword in Snowland. She didn’t just betray her bloodline, she became his greatest weapon. Together, they rise without dragons, carving through kingdoms with steel, strategy, and a love that was never meant to exist. But in a world built on alliances and power, love is a liability. A broken engagement threatens their army. A king rises to crush them. And betrayal begins to grow from within. As war spreads across the nine kingdoms, Drexo must fight for more than a throne. Because the woman who made him unstoppable, might also be the reason he loses everything.

Not your regular billionaire romance She had a son with the most dangerous man in the city. And he can never find out. Four years ago, Aurielle Duval spent one reckless night with a stranger— a night that left her with a little boy who has his impossible blue eyes. She never learned his name. He disappeared before sunrise. And she rebuilt her life alone… until the day she walks into an interview at the world’s most powerful company. Its CEO is Kieran D’Angelo. Cold. Untouchable. Ruthless. The man she prayed she would never see again. He doesn’t recognize her— but he watches her, tests her, and claims her as his personal assistant. What Kieran doesn’t know is that Aurielle carries more than his past. She is the erased daughter of the D’Angelo empire— a child they tried to destroy before she ever opened her eyes. And the son she hides? He’s the living proof of a truth that could tear the family apart. When Kieran’s dark, charming cousin Dante returns— obsessed with Aurielle and hungry for power— a dangerous game begins. Love, obsession, and blood collide. And in a family built on lies, the woman they tried to erase may be the one who brings the empire to its knees.