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Woke up as the Billionaire’s Bride

Aria Sterling walks out of prison with nothing. No money. No family. No memories. Only one desperate problem — she needs $500,000 in 48 hours to save her grandmother’s life. With no other choice, she goes to the one man who once destroyed her life — billionaire CEO Julian Vance. He refuses to help. But he offers something else. A one-year contract marriage. Strict rules. Separate rooms. No emotions. Only business. Aria signs the deal, believing she traded one prison for another. But the penthouse is filled with secrets. Julian forbids her from entering the East Wing. When she finally breaks the rule, she finds a silent five-year-old girl hiding in the shadows. The child has the same eyes as her. The same smile. The same face. And the little girl calls Julian… Daddy. As Aria begins working in Julian’s company, fragments of her lost memories start returning. A yellow dress. Rain. A desperate kiss. A man who loved her. Julian Vance isn’t a stranger. He is her forgotten husband. But before she can uncover the truth, a dangerous enemy from the past returns — the arsonist who destroyed her life five years ago. He manipulates Aria, planting lies and forged evidence, trying to convince her that Julian framed her and stole her child. Now Aria is trapped between two men. One who would burn the world to protect her. One who already tried to burn her alive. As her memories return, so does the truth. The contract marriage was never fake. The child was never a secret. And the love she lost… never died. But when the past finally catches up to them, Aria must make a choice. Trust the man she forgot… Or believe the lies that could destroy them both.
Abhishek_Patil_2458 · 9.3k Views

The Devil Who Claimed Me

She hated him for lying to her and kidnapping her. He would burn the world to protect her. “I’d rather die than be owned by you,” I screamed. He approached slowly, his expression cold and unreadable. “You can’t die without my permission.” -------------- Mila Vega, a promising heart surgeon, lived her life on her own terms until she saved a stranger, until she found out the weak and injured man she had brought home was a ruthless devil. Dominic Russo, a mafia king, cold, calculative, untouchable. Mila hated him. She hated him for locking her up, for the way he looked at her as if she belonged to him. ----------- I stepped back as he approached. “You won’t be able to cage me here,” I barked. “I’ll find my freedom.” He sneered, with dangerous light in his eyes. “Try it. You won’t make it past the gate." He didn’t bluff. He wouldn’t let her leave his side, no matter what. Trapped in his dangerous world, Mila should run. But why couldn’t she stop thinking about him? She saw him kill without mercy, yet his eyes softened when they rested on her. His touch was possessive, but protective. ‘Does he love me?’ Her heart raced. In the world ruled by blood and power, with enemies close in from every corner, emotions were luxury. Love couldn’t bloom. Just as she started to wonder if this monster had a heart, she realized his heart was too cold to warm it. She understood she was nothing but his plaything. Mila’s hatred ignited all over again. She wanted to disappear from his world for good. But the man she called a monster, a ruthless killer, might be the only one willing to burn the world to protect her. ------------ He pinched my chin, putting enough force to make me wince. “You will not run again.” I dared to look into his eyes defiantly. “And if I do?” He said in a calm tone. “I’ll bring you back.”
Angelica2511 · 42.1k Views

My father sold me to the Mafia King

[Warning: This story contains explicit adult content and dark romance themes. It features a strong female lead and a dominant male lead. Expect dangerous plot twists ahead.] slow burn ---------------------- Julie pov I screamed at him as I tried to break free from the grip of his hands to reach for his belt, his body, anything belonging to him: "I don't care! I want you to fuck me now... do you understand?" ///////////////////////// Robert pov She said defiantly: "I'll do it myself," and placed her trembling fingers on her pussy. I pounced on her and gripped her hands tightly: "What are you doing, you crazy girl?!" She screamed as she tried to escape: "Let me go to get rid of this agony! If you don't want to fuck me, let me save myself!" I was pressing on her hands to restrain her, and she took advantage of my proximity and kissed me hungrily. I pulled my lips away from her with difficulty, while my body was screaming to throw myself on top of her and touch every inch of her. I was burning too, seeing her in this miserable state. She looked into my eyes deeply and said in a tone that made my world reel: "Robert... take my virginity... make me scream your name, Robert." ___________________ I'm Julie Michael I went with my father to a luxurious restaurant in New York, but I never left with him.My father sold me to a mafia king who owns a VIP club that rents out girls only to politicians and celebrities. On a lower floor of a world that doesn’t exist on any map, The girls are imprisoned in royal suites, prepared solely to please the clients, with no hope of escape. I was sold to Robert Cross, a billionaire who buys people for the joy of breaking them.But I refuse to break under his hands. In Robert Cross’s world, everything has a price tag. I was his most expensive purchase, and I intend to be his most dangerous mistake. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ - "You bought my body, but you will not buy my submission," Julie spat. Robert leaned in, his voice a dark hiss: "Commodities don't need to like their masters, Julie... It’s enough that I took a liking to you and bought you, sweetheart." ______________ Adult content only Dark Romance Twisted
Z_Hira · 178.2k Views

BLACK EMPIRE: GHOST PRINCE OF SHIBUYA

BACKSTORY Born in the backstreets of Ajegunle, Lagos, Damilola never knew his parents. He grew up in St. Mercy Orphanage, a crumbling haven run by Sister Clara and Father Benjamin, who protected the children from gang violence and human trafficking. Damilola was the “big brother”, quick-witted, fast-handed, and always the first to fight when outsiders came. At 16, when local gang wars erupted, the orphanage burned down. To protect the surviving kids, he began working with smugglers and low-level syndicates, eventually catching the eye of an international contact who sent him abroad to Japan. There, under the Yamashita-gumi, Damilola became an enforcer, one of the few non-Japanese in their ranks. His mix of intelligence, cold logic, and unbreakable loyalty made him indispensable. But his money always goes back home, to Sister Clara and the remaining children. Now, he’s climbing fast. And with that climb, whispers in the Tokyo underworld call him “The African Ghost Prince.” But Damilola’s ambition isn’t money or fame, it’s power, the kind that could one day protect every forgotten child in the world. Everything goes down when kenshiro Yamashita- The Demon of Shinjuku, Dami master and ruthless and extremely powerful king of the underworld kidnapped one of his orphan siblings to teach him some lesson. Dami killed him but his death left a massive power vacuum. He was then poached by a formal rival Yakuza syndicate_Kurosawa-kai turned mercenary company_Black Dragon led by the legendary Akane Kurosawa. "The Dragon of Shinagawa". He accepted to escape those who what him dead from Yamashita loyalist to those who couldn't believe he was able to kill someone who once defied the Black Empire, known to the hidden world as the "gods" of the underworld and live. here's the twist, kenshiro let Dami kill him. The Demon wanted to die. He'd been a ghost for fifteen years, living on borrowed time. He staged his own death by training his replacement. ---
Samuel_Mafua_7207 · 3.2k Views

HELP! MR. BILLIONAIRE IS INSANE!

A cheating partner was a cliche twist and the one thing Hazel Callway could never forgive, so how could she be the cheater... when she didn't even remember doing it?! . . Hazel Callaway had what many would call a perfect life. A successful career, a promising future, and a fiancé who claimed to know nothing other than loyalty and faithfulness. He loved her deeply, never looked at another woman, and was obsessed with her. At least, that was what Hazel believed, until a brutal car crash took her life. But when Hazel opened her eyes again, she wasn't dead. She was in a strange room… with a complete stranger hovering above her. And worse—this dangerously handsome man was calling her his wife! How could she cheat on her fiancé?! That wasn't even the strangest part. Hazel no longer existed. Her name, her records, her past—everything had been erased. She had a new identity, a new life, and no way back. It didn't take long for Hazel to discover that her so-called deadbeat fiancé was never what he claimed to be. He wasn't innocent and powerless. Worst of all— He was a cheating scumbag obsessed with his real fiancée, his globally adored childhood sweetheart, and the entire world anticipated their marriage, all except Hazel who was left in the dark. Hazel had never been loved, she had been used. Used for her brilliant mind, forced to work, plan, and build behind the scenes while he took the credit. Used as a disposable tool until she outlived her usefulness. And when she finally realized the truth, she was already dead. But his greatest mistake was crossing her. Because Hazel Callaway doesn't forgive betrayal. Now, she had a new identity. She is married to her ex-fiance's uncle, a billionaire whose power is absolute and whose dangerously unhinged mind makes him numb to the suffering he inflicts on whoever crosses him or his property. What better way to take her revenge than right under their noses? She would rain hell on them! . . This book is in the Webnovel Spirity Contest. Support by adding to your library, gifting with power stones and normal gifting. (⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)⁠♡
Grace_Kylie_6044 · 8.3k Views

The Mad Mafia's Obsession: Claiming and Pampering his ruined omega

[WARNING: HEAVILY RATED 18 AND STRONG SEXUAL LANGUAGES BUT NO RAPE] Excerpt "Marry me, and you shall have your heart's desires. We both know you want it..." Xavier's husky voice drifted from the shadows of the cell, making every cell in Asher's body ignite—right down to his peaking nipples. Asher managed to stand his ground, refusing to break even though the crushing weight of Xavier's pheromones threatened to pull him under. "In your damn dreams. I am straight," he declared. Xavier laughed mockingly, the sound echoing off the cold stone walls. "Let's see how long that lasts..." He leaned down and cupped Asher's length firmly in his palms, watching as Asher’s face turned a deep, heated red. ******* Synopsis He thought he had it all—a beautiful family, a gorgeous home, and a prestigious profession. But one fateful night, it all crumbled away, and he landed in a deadly prison. In a society where homosexuality is a taboo, he was accused of sexually harassing a man. A fucking man, when he was straight as an arrow. Like, how? But that was just the beginning of his nightmare. He landed straight into the cage of an infamous Mafia lord of the underworld—the demon himself, a wolf in sheep’s clothing. A demon in bed and a beast by day. Asher thought he could fly under the radar; all he had to do was lay low and avoid the man forever. But he never expected to capture the lord’s undivided attention. Xavier Devereaux was mad for him, obsessed with him, watching him day and night. He wouldn't even sleep if Asher wasn't safely in his cell. All hell broke loose when Xavier declared him his "bride" in front of the Nine powerful Mafia houses, leaving Asher at the mercy of fate and powerful war. Now, a deadly desire has risen. Truly, Xavier Devereaux isn't just a mad fucker, but a deranged man in desperate need of therapy. But the good thing? Asher realized he has a thing for bad boys...
Prince_Dammy · 26.2k Views