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Secret Heir: Mr. Mafia, Don't Flirt With Mommy!

After getting divorced from her husband, the man her family sold her off to, Roseanne found out that she was pregnant. The worst part? The child wasn’t his. The night she caught her husband cheating on her with her sister, on the very bed that was supposed to be theirs, her heart shattered into pieces and she ran out crying like an idiot. Roseanne ended up in a hotel bar she had never been to before. And that was where she met Czar Nikolai Romano. He was… devastatingly handsome, dangerously composed, and the kind of man women whispered about in daydreams and warnings alike. There were plenty of red flags screaming at her that he was someone she shouldn’t get involved with. But fueled by heartbreak and betrayal, she bravely took the drink he offered. Now, four years later, a tiny carbon copy of the man she spent one reckless night with ran around her house clutching toy cars in his little hands. Roseanne thought her life had ended the moment she found out she was pregnant, but it turns out, Kaden became the only joy she lives to protect. She must protect her son. From Czar, who was obsessed with making them his. From Galen, the ex-husband who apparently wanted her back. And from the dangers of a world she never knew existed. Or maybe, she was already part of it all along. — “Mister, don’t flirt with Mommy!” Czar froze. “I don’t want a baby brother!” Roseanne flushed bright red. “Kaden!” — [WARNING: MATURE CONTENT (18+)]
SUNSHE · 13.3k Views

The Devil’s Silent Vow

The Devil's Silent Vow The Cruelest Love Is the One You Can't Escape They call him the King of Death. But in reality — he is a devil. In Blackbridge City, his name is spoken in whispers — carefully, the way you handle something that can detonate. Men cross streets to avoid his shadow. Empires have collapsed at a single word from him. Damien Ashford doesn't want power. He already has it. What he wants is her. She is Sera Romano — the runaway princess of Valoria, the heiress who chose a tiny apartment and burnt toast over a crown she never asked for. She fled her family's world of arrangements and calculations and men who saw her as an alliance waiting to happen. She built a life that was hers. She fell in love with a man who was safe. She thought she had finally escaped. She was wrong. Because the city she ran to? His. The freedom she built? He watched her build it. And the wedding she planned — the dress, the flowers, the man at the end of the aisle? He dismantled all of it before she could say I do. Then he said it for her. Now Sera is his wife. Bound by a vow she didn't choose, wearing a ring that warmed to her skin before she finished grieving the life it replaced — locked inside the world of the one man she was never supposed to be near. Damien doesn't cage her with bars. He cages her with certainty. With the way he looks at her — like she was always his, like the three years she spent running were just the beginning of a story he had already finished writing. He calls her little kitten. She tells herself she hates it. She tells herself a lot of things. One woman who only wanted to be free. One man who has never wanted anything the way he wants her. And a past between them — a choice Sera made three years ago — that neither of them has survived yet. The Devil doesn't chase. He waits. And he never, not once, loses. Content Warning Forced marriage · Psychological obsession · Armed coercion · Possessive & controlling male lead · Dark themes throughout · Morally complex characters · Slow burn tension · 18+ only Hello my cute little devils If you're enjoying this story, don't forget to like and add it to your library. Follow me on Instagram for updates and dark romance aesthetics: @nehamoira_
NEHA_MOIRA · 2k Views

Claimed By the Don

My father sold me to a Mafia Don to pay his debt. Two point three million dollars. That's what I cost. Lorenzo Moretti is everything they whisper in the dark. Ruthless. Beautiful. Untouchable. They call him The Wolf because he doesn't just kill his enemies he destroys everything they love first. His rules are simple: · One year in his estate · Complete obedience · His bed to share He expects me to break. He doesn't know I've already survived a monster once before. I learned, in the ashes of my past, how to burn rather than bend. ***** But Lorenzo has scars too. The last woman he loved betrayed him. His sister died because of it. Now he trusts no one. Expects nothing but lies. He watches me like I'm the enemy. Here's what he doesn't understand: I am not his enemy. I am the woman who will melt the ice around his heart even if it destroys us both. **** Then his rival comes for me. Victor Rossi wants me dead. A severed finger arrives at the estate. A promise of worse. Lorenzo does what no one expects. He pulls me closer. Protects me with a ferocity that terrifies us both. And in the silence between us, something shifts. Something dangerous. Something that feels terrifyingly like love. But Victor has one more move. The friend I trusted. The secrets I whispered. She was never my friend at all. Now I'm alone in the enemy's compound, carrying the one thing that will destroy Lorenzo completely: His child. And The Wolf must choose— His empire. Or us. ** He bought me to own me. I stayed to save him. Now we have to survive each other.
igbokweanita7 · 1.3k Views

The Forbidden Laurent

For as long as she can remember, Aria Laurent has heard only one rule from her father: Stay away from him. No explanation. No details. Just hatred whenever his name is mentioned. Adrian Laurent. Adrian Laurent her father’s estranged stepbrother is the black sheep of the Laurent family. While her father built a powerful political career, Adrian built something far more powerful international corporate empire that made him one of the most feared CEOs in the country. Cold, disciplined, and dangerously charismatic. To the world, Adrian is known for his sharp mind, his ruthless negotiations. But behind closed doors, whispers follow him rumors of a private life ruled by control, secrecy, and desires hidden behind velvet doors. Aria has spent nineteen years obeying her father’s command until the night she meets Adrian for the first time at a lavish charity gala. One look changes everything. Because the girl Adrian vaguely remembers is gone. Standing before him is a woman, beautiful, curious, and dangerously fearless. Adrian knows he should walk away. Getting involved with her could ignite a family war and destroy the reputation he spent years building. But Aria has always been drawn to the things she was told to fear. And the more she learns about Adrian, the more she realizes the stories her father told might not be the truth. What begins as curiosity slowly grows into something far more powerful and far more dangerous. Because Adrian Laurent is a man who has always been in control. Until Aria. As she steps deeper into his secret world of power, dominance, and hidden desires, the connection between them becomes impossible to ignore. But when her father discovers the truth, old betrayals and long-buried family secrets begin to rise threatening to tear the Laurent family apart. Now Aria must make an impossible choice: Remain loyal to the family who raised her… Or risk everything for the man she was never meant to love.
Liorah_Elian · 3k Views

The Devil CEO's Contract Wife

[18+ | Mature Content | Dark Romance] After slaving away for years as Ares King's sole overworked secretary, Catherine has finally had enough of his domineering and heartless attitude. She wants to quit and use the severance pay to settle her family's debts, and spend more time with her long-term boyfriend. But soon after she hands her resignation letter, she finds out that her boyfriend cheated on her. He claims she's a wreck with no future, and he's better off without her. Heartbroken and devastated, Catherine is grasping at the last straw when her boss, Ares King, proposes a contract out of the blue. "Become my wife for one year." "Why me, Mr. King?" "Because we work, Ms. Lane.” The last thing she wanted was to make a deal with the devil. But this offer is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Sell your soul to the devil for one year. How hard can that be? ********** Excerpt: "How many?" I froze. Did he expect me to count? "How. Many?" "I-I don't—Ah!" Ares spanked me again, continuously. My eyes stung, and sweet pain overtook me. I should feel sick from deriving pleasure from this, but strangely, I wasn't. "Two?" I teased, purposely getting the numbers wrong. "You shouldn't have done that." Just as I thought, he started again, but this time he drove each hit with more force until my ass was burning. "Fifteen!" I yelled, shaking. "Wrong." My heart momentarily stopped. "I got it right!" "You missed one." He pressed his hand on my searing bottom, and I moaned. I tried to squirm away, but he trapped my hands behind my back, his voice dark with warning. "Move again, and you'll regret it." ~ A/N: This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real events is purely coincidental.
Dy_zamite · 1.5m Views