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"I will Kill for my husband." Her Father's debt signed her fate. A deal that claimed her life. Her freedom was never hers to begin with. Anastasia Carter only ever dreamed of makeup brushes and Hollywood faces. Until her father makes her the currency for repayment. Overnight, her life is traded to Matteo Ramirez, a feared name in the underworld. A shadow cloaked in darkness. Cold-blooded. Untouchable. And now, her husband. She's torn from her shortlived freedom and thrown into a world of guns, bloodstained power and a loyalty that bleeds. She vows to escape, but Matteo is more than a man, he's a storm that pulls her deeper each time she tries to run. The line between hate and desires blurs with every touch, every threat. When secrets unravel and enemies close in, their twisted marriage becomes a battlefield of power, pain and forbidden desires. She was given to a Mafia. Now, will she become one?

Willow Grace spent her life being controlled. Born into power, raised in silence, and promised to a man she had never met, her future was never hers to choose. So she ran. At eighteen, she disappeared into a world where no one knew her name, building a quiet life from nothing, hiding in plain sight, convincing herself she was finally free. For five years, it worked. Until the feeling started. The sense of being watched. Followed. Known. At first, it was only shadows and reflections, something easy to dismiss. But then she sees him. A man who doesn’t belong anywhere—and yet somehow, everywhere she goes, he’s already there. He doesn’t chase her. He waits. He watches. And when he finally steps out of the darkness, he knows her name. Aiden Black. Cold. Calculated. Untouchable. One of the most dangerous men in Los Angeles—and the very man she was meant to marry before she ran. But Aiden doesn’t want obedience. He wants possession. As Willow’s carefully built life begins to unravel, the people she trusts start to change. Ethan, the man who once made her feel safe, becomes something else entirely. Control replaces protection. Love turns into something darker. And betrayal begins to surface in places she never expected. With danger closing in from every side—her past, her present, and the man who refuses to let her go—Willow is forced to face a truth she can’t escape. will she get out of this alive and free or die in the process?.

In just twenty-four hours, Cassia Marcelli’s not-so-perfect life turned one hundred and eighty degrees worse. Her father—the Don—was assassinated. She was betrayed from within her own family and thrown into a private blood auction, sold like spoils of war to the highest bidder. There, she was bought by the most powerful man in the underworld. And that man… was none other than her first love. The boy she believed to be dead. He offers her a deal: stay and play the part of his mistress in the public eye to secure his claim as the new Don or be sent back to the auction block. Cassia has no choice. It’s either him or the savages who were ready to claim her. Kairos Moreau returned from the dead to exact revenge on his enemies and claim his rightful place as king of the underworld. But the first thing he did was reclaim what he lost five years ago. Cassia Marcelli. The only woman he ever wanted but could never have. She hates him. Kairos doesn’t care. He is determined to burn that hatred out of her—until it turns into something far more dangerous they both cannot resist. something more consuming like the desire he has for her. But behind his icy threats lie obsession, guilt, desire and secrets he refuses to confess. And as enemies close in and the truth behind her father’s death begins to unravel, Cassia starts to wonder: Did Kairos save her Or was he the one who destroyed everything she loved?

Everyone in that building feared Andrew Simon. I was the only one who never showed it. That was before the diagnosis. Before the million dollar check. Before ninety nights that rearranged everything I thought I knew about power and who actually holds it. Turns out darkness is the great equalizer. And Andrew Simon has never been more dangerous than when he has something to lose.

Ladies and gentlemen this is my first and probably my last attempt (if this flops) of writing a BL story.... Don't worry...I won't convince you this story is any better, it's just another cliche BL webnovel So this is the storyline Once a rising star in the modeling world, Neil Jordans lost everything in a brutal sex tape scandal. Years later, he returns to his hometown broken, addicted, drowning in guilt, and watching his mother slip away from a terminal illness he ignored while chasing fame. Desperate for money to cover her hospital bills, Neil agrees to one night with a stranger, no names, no strings, just quick cash. But the man waiting for him isn't a stranger at all... and the night that was supposed to be transactional ignites something far more dangerous: obsession, lust, and a twisted second chance that could destroy them both. Go figure out who that stranger is in the story right now!!! Don't forget to give me feedback people!!! I don't want to have to hunt you down for it...(⁠^⁠^⁠)

Mumbai’s underworld has one rule: women inherit the grief, never the throne. Zara Merchant is about to set that rule on fire. When her father’s body is pulled from the cold depths of the Arabian Sea, Zara is left with a glass empire built on secrets, a mountain of debt, and a target on her back. To survive the vultures circling her waterfront nightclub, Raakh, she needs more than nerve. She needs a monster. Enter Aleksei Volkov. The lethal, grey-eyed head of Mumbai’s Russian syndicate doesn’t do favors, and he certainly doesn't do loyalty. He’s a man of cold logic and sharp steel. But when Zara walks into his office—wearing her mother’s gold kadas like armor and her father’s fury in her eyes—Aleksei finds himself making a deal that defies every rule he lives by. The arrangement is simple: his muscle for her local connections. But as the humid Mumbai nights stretch into high-stakes negotiations and whispered threats in the back of armored cars, the "Ice King" begins to melt. Between the scent of jasmine and the smoke of burning bridges, a different kind of danger emerges. In a city that rewards the audacious and chews up the weak, trust is the ultimate sin. Aleksei is the liability she can't afford; Zara is the fire he never saw coming. They’re playing a game where the winner takes the city—and the loser ends up as ash. The deal is struck. The fuse is lit. In the city of shadows, power is her weapon, but he might just be her undoing.

Yvette Swan grew up believing she was the daughter of a powerful mafia family. But after the real heiress returned, everything changed. Once adored, she became nothing more than a tolerated mistake. Still, one person remained on her side. Her older brother Nathan. Until the night she woke up beside his corpse. Framed for his murder with the dagger her father had once gifted her, Yvette is dragged into the Swan family's torture chamber. Her father watches coldly as her nails are ripped out. Her fiancé kisses her sister while she screams. And the family she once loved condemns her to death without hesitation. Her last thought is a vow. If she ever gets another chance, she will make them all pay. But fate has other plans. Rescued from the brink of death, Yvette awakens in the mansion of the powerful Quinn family. Their missing daughter, Isabelle, has vanished without a trace. And Yvette looks exactly like her. With a new name, a new family, and a powerful fiancé waiting for a political marriage, Yvette sees her chance. The soft girl died in the torture chamber. Now she will rise as Isabelle Quinn. And when she returns, the Swans will learn exactly what kind of monster they created.

Sold in a secret underground auction to the highest bidder, Jade Anderson braces herself to be claimed by a man twice her age, until a single, earth-shattering bid slices through the room and silences every voice. Purchased for a price no one dares to challenge, she is delivered not to a faceless buyer, but to the most feared man in the criminal underworld, a ruler whose empire is built on blood, secrets, and absolute control. Escape was plausible, but why would she run off now that she was under the same roof as the man who killed her father?

[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...

[WARNING: R18+] [MATURE CONTENT] [Strictly for Adults Only] In a house of monsters, the most dangerous thing isn't the truth…it's the feelings neither of them can afford to have. Two rival mafia dynasties. Four dangerous brothers. And one girl who is their greatest mistake. Sin isn't here to be a trophy. She isn't an amateur. Born into a rival dynasty, she knows the Mafia game better than the men who play it. She wasn't sent here to destroy the Riccis...she chose to. Her mission is simple. Go undercover, get close to the four Ricci brothers, find their secrets, and dismantle them from the inside, and watch their empire burn to the ground. She thought she could play them all like instruments. She thought she'd seen every kind of monster the underworld had to offer. Then she met Matteo. Cold. Calculating. Hardened beyond anything she'd faced. While the other brothers were easy to manipulate, Matteo is the glitch in her perfect plan. He is the wall she can't climb and the lock she can't pick. He doesn't just play the game...he rewrote the whole rules. Now, the woman who came to destroy a kingdom is finding herself trapped in his orbit. It was never supposed to be real. It was never supposed to be love. But the more she tries to ruin him, the more she realizes that she might be the one getting ruined. "She came to burn down their empire. She just didn't realize Matteo Ricci was the one holding the lighter."

Trisha Hart was a nursing student working as a waitress, scraping by, unaware that the world she lived in was only the surface. That was, until Rowan D’Arcy — billionaire, vampire, and ruthless mafia king … stepped into her life. Dangerous. Dominant. Obsessively magnetic. From the moment their eyes met, Rowan claimed her. Not with words, but with the way his presence crushed the air around her, the way his dark gaze stripped her bare. She should hate him. She does hate him. Vampires took her sister, the only family she had left ..and Rowan is everything she swore she’d destroy. But desire is cruel, and obsession is contagious. Every glance, every brush of his hand, every heated command pulls her deeper into a world she swore she’d never enter. A world where luxury hides blood, hotels conceal secrets, and one wrong move can mean death. Then comes the impossible: Trisha carries his child …a forbidden hybrid, a living proof of their dangerously intoxicating connection. The very existence of their love threatens the fragile order of the vampire world. Now hunted by enemies, consumed by desire, and bound by a passion neither can resist, Trisha and Rowan must navigate a deadly game where surrender feels inevitable, obsession is inevitable…

Erica Nowells does bow. Not to power. Not to fear, and certainly not to men like Don Constiano. But when two sisters, Elena and Amelia Winchester, collapse at the gates of the Doves seeking shelter and safety. Erica is forced to confront the one enemy she ran away from. Don Constiano. As a woman navigating the brutal underworld with limited experience. Erica knows two things. One, protecting these girls means declaring war against Don Constiano and two, she cannot win this fight alone. So she turns to the only man powerful enough to stand up to a monster, the Shadow of the underworld. Akai Illumi. A man feared, merciless and far worse than the devil she's trying to defeat. Bound by a dangerous alliance, Erica must rely on Akai’s strength to protect her and her people while bringing down Don Constiano also. But power comes at a price, and Akai isn't interested in money, loyalty or territory. He wants something far more unpredictable. As their partnership deepens, so does the tension between them, what begins as a desperate deal slowly turns into something neither of them planned. And something Erica cannot afford to lose. Because Akai Illumi is not a man who loves. He is a man who plays games. And has set his sights on Erica. Erica is about to find out if she's his greatest mistake or his favorite one.

In the quiet suburban streets of Watsonia, South Africa, an extraordinary golden retriever named Jackie is born with an intelligence that defies everything humans think they know about animal consciousness. What begins as a simple territorial dispute over a single street evolves into an epic saga spanning years, continents, and the very boundaries between species.

Ever wondered how twisted destinies can be? Dive in the world where present conquers History and Gods dances on the last remaining earth. Descended from Heavens , stories of every character with their own unique taste of life, see who is above time and fate, and find out how modern world complexions rewires reality. This original work is highly inspired by LOTM and is original work of aurther, myself PeakComet. this story is also available on other platforms. Genre:Fantasy , Sci-fi , thriller etc. Contains too long stories in it. Overall fantasy theme. MC:always changes with accordance to story telling. World building: High level(complex), contains 4 major time-lapse after our earth got destroyed, in starting it's 2nd major time-lapse. 1st:overall based on brain games 2nd:overall it's fantasy and sci fi 3rd:overall logical enough fantasy with sci fi 4th:a plaything of True Ascends. There are time loops and holes hidden in stories to make it even more interesting , find them out by reading it! (there are other books to support story understanding on same platform.)

Warning: Heavy sexual content and a fucked up male lead. Throw morally grey out the window. Excerpt: "Do you trust me?" His hand drifted to her neck. If he had asked her to walk into the fire with him right then, to tumble willingly into chaos, she would have said yes without hesitation. Her entire body shivered as she nodded, heart hammering, her pulse a wild drum against her ribs. "Always use your words, Bambola. Do you trust me?" he asked again. "Yes…yes…" Her back arched against him instinctively, skin flushed and glistening, every nerve screaming, every muscle taut and alive. Luca's other hand tightened at her neck, squeezing until she gasped for breath. The sensation was exquisite and terrifying, every nerve ending alight as he manipulated the fine line between restriction and pleasure. Vee squeezed her eyes shut, nails digging into his arm as she clung to him, her breath rattling in her chest. He sensed her reaching the edge and drove her closer, the hand at her neck tightening harder. "Luc…" she choked out, a fragmented plea that shattered as her body convulsed, releasing a hot, desperate wave against his fingers and the rug beneath them. Synopsis: She insulted the devil. He decided to own her. Veronica Scalese walks into New York’s elite club, ‘Commissioned’ by accident—and mouths off to the wrong man; Luciano Genovese popularly known as ‘The Devil’. He grants favours but gets your soul in return. When Luca comes to collect a debt from her father, the payment demanded is flesh. Veronica becomes both Luca’s weakness and his obsession. He burns his empire to the ground to keep her. Undressed by the Mafia God is a mafia romance story where power is foreplay, love is a liability, and the most terrifying thing a god can do… is fall. From the author that brought you: 1. Defying The Rogue Alpha 2. The Vampire's Luna 3. Undressed By His Arrogance

lena Shaw is the lawyer who almost put billionaire CEO Dominic Blackwood behind bars. She fought for the poisoned village of Millfield. She lost. Now the man she despises is offering her a job. He claims he was framed—that the evidence she used against him was planted by a rival. He wants her to investigate. She wants to find the truth. But the truth has a price. Every late‑night meeting pulls her deeper into his world of glass towers and hidden enemies. Every cold, calculating look from him makes her question who the real villain is. When threats turn deadly and a shadow from her own past resurfaces, Elena must decide: is Dominic the monster she thought, or the only one who can help her survive? Their alliance was meant to be temporary. But the closer they get to the truth, the harder it is to resist the dangerous pull between them. In a game where everyone has something to hide, the biggest risk might be falling for the man she swore to destroy.

[Warning: R18+ Content] I thought I was going to die. So I chose to be remembered. One night. One drink. One sin I could never take back. But the men I met at the bar weren’t strangers. They were The Trident… three ruthless heirs of the Corvanni Dynasty, the most feared mafia bloodline alive. Draven. Silent, merciless, a predator cloaked in shadows. Lucian. Calculative, hauntingly beautiful, a devil with a silver tongue. And Azriel. Wild, reckless, dangerously addictive. They don’t ask. They take. And now they want me… completely. Their obsession burns hotter than their empire. Their touch is forbidden, but I can’t resist. Because the deeper I fall, the clearer it becomes… I’m not just their desire. I’m their ruin. Excerpt ********** “Run if you want, Jade.” The nickname rolled off Lucian’s tongue like a promise and a threat, one no one had ever dared call me before. My breath hitched, legs trembling, but before I could take a step, Draven’s hand closed around my wrist… iron, unyielding. “You think you can walk away after tasting us?” His voice was quiet, deadly, sending shivers straight to my core. Azriel leaned in from behind, his lips brushing the shell of my ear as his laughter burned through me. “Sweetheart, we don’t chase what’s already ours. And you, little Jade…” his teeth grazed my skin, “…you belong to the Trident now.” Azriel’s fingers tilted my chin up, his grin sinful, dangerous, carved just for me. “Tell me, Jade,” he purred, voice thick with lust, “what do you want?” Heat scorched my skin, my lips parting, but no words came. My body betrayed me, trembling against the wall of Draven’s chest while Lucian’s hand traced lazy circles on my thigh, teasing, tormenting. Azriel’s laugh was low, filthy. “No, sweetheart. Don’t just tremble for us. Say it.” His thumb brushed my lower lip, slow, taunting. “Say what you want. Say you want our hands, our mouths, our cocks… say it, and I’ll give you everything.” Draven’s breath was at my neck, steady, lethal. “Careful,” he murmured, “once you speak it aloud, there’s no going back.” Lucian’s whisper slid against my ear, silken poison. “And when you do, Jade, you’ll never remember what it felt like to be untouched.” My mouth opened before my brain could reason… “I want you,” I whispered. Draven’s hand tightened, Lucian’s eyes darkened, Azriel laughed as if the world had finally given him his prize. Three bodies pressed in, heat and danger wrapping me like a cage I couldn’t escape. Didn’t want to escape. My heart screamed to run, but my body whispered the truth. I wanted them… All of them. ********** Three men. One woman. A love story carved in blood and obsession.

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Warning! 18+ Explicit content. Dark and Mafia themes. Lyvana Montclair’s wedding to Mark Vaughn was supposed to be a fairytale. Instead, it was a death sentence. On their wedding night, the man she loved showed his true face — and then someone shoots her dead. ​But death didn't stick. ​Lyvana wakes up two years in the past, on the eve of the engagement that ruined her. To claim the inheritance her father left behind, Lyvana’s grandmother demands one unbearable price: marriage to Mark as it was her father’s final wish. But after a series of strange coincidences and near-misses, Lyvana begins to suspect that history may be repeating itself... Someone still wants her dead. Refusing to die again, Lyvana plots her escape and her revenge. Her best friend offers a dangerous solution — one that could ruin everything... or not. The plan is dangerous: find a man so spectacular and so "perfect" that her grandmother will forget Mark ever existed. A man who can win a seat at the Montclair table and dismantle Mark’s influence from the inside. Then enter Julian Blackwood. Dark, enigmatic, and powerful. More powerful than anyone even knows. Julian is the last man who should ever notice someone like Lyvana. Their arrangement was supposed to be a temporary business deal. But Julian doesn't play by anyone's rules. As he begins to hunt the one trying to kill her, Lyvana realizes that while she hired him to be a shield, Julian is playing for keeps. ​The deal was temporary... His obsession is not...