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Anaya never imagined that one signature could change her life forever. To save her family, she enters a marriage contract with the cold, ruthless CEO Aarav Malhotra — a man who wants a wife, not love. As days turn into weeks, Anaya discovers cracks in Aarav’s icy exterior, while he finds himself drawn to her in ways he didn’t expect. Bound by duty, yet pulled by emotions, their arrangement blurs the line between contract and heart. Will their hearts survive the deal, or will the price of love be too high?

[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 long-term 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? ********** "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.

THIS IS THE REWRITTEN VERSION(fixing inconsistency):(JANUARY 01-04-2026) Yanna Rivera is tired of surviving. A drowning college student in the gritty heart of Quezon City, she carries the crushing weight of her family’s predatory loans—a debt that threatens to bury them all. Her life is a suffocating cycle of panic and poverty, where she must make impossible choices just to keep the lights on. But deep down, Yanna harbors a secret, shameful craving: a desire to stop choosing. To stop thinking. To simply obey. Enter Camille Navarro. Camille is a whisper among Manila’s elite—a tattooed heiress with a body built for violence and eyes that strip souls bare. She doesn’t just acquire companies; she collects things that interest her. And when she discovers the desperate Rivera family on the brink of ruin, she doesn’t offer charity. She buys the debt. Overnight, Yanna’s creditor changes from a faceless loan shark to a woman who demands payment in flesh and obedience. The deal is a devil’s bargain: Yanna will live in Camille’s penthouse and serve her every whim until the ledger is cleared. But Camille is a meticulous sadist who sees the shivering masochist hiding behind Yanna’s fear. What begins with kneeling on munggo beans soon spirals into a dark, intoxicating world of ropes, leather, and headlocks that feel safer than any embrace Yanna has ever known. In the silence of the penthouse, Yanna discovers a terrifying freedom. Stripped of her autonomy, she is finally free from the burden of her chaotic life. But as the punishments turn into pleasure and the fear turns into worship, Yanna realizes she is falling for her tormentor. With the Navarro patriarch circling and the outside world threatening to shatter their twisted sanctuary, Yanna must face the ultimate question: Is she paying off a debt, or has she sold her soul to the only woman who knows how to break her perfectly? Tags: #BDSM #DarkRomance #Yuri #GL #Smut #Philippines #PowerImbalance #SadistxMasochist #SlowBurnToInferno #ExplicitContent #Mature18+

Come clean up the body," the towering Alpha huffed into his phone, tossing a sharp glance at the bed. Levi blinked. He was apparently the said 'body.' In his past life, Levi was 'Slime,' a legendary assassin known to topple governments. Now? He had transmigrated into the body of a delicate Omega who had literally been fucked to death by a monstrous Type B Alpha. Type B Alphas were rare, lethal, and overwhelmingly dominant. The original host died mid-climax. Now, the Alpha believes he has found his fated soulmate. He has no idea that the 'fragile' Omega in his bed is a retired killer calculating his exit strategy. ***[Snippet] Levi quickly shut his eyes when the Alpha tossed the phone on the bed and walked naked to the bathroom. Peeping through his lashes, Levi wondered what would happen now. He had woken up in this body during the intense climax, right when the bulky Alpha was biting his neck. Fuck, that was hot. ​[#Smut #FaceSlapping #SlowBurnPowerReversal #Mpreg #Showbiz #TragicWetCatGong]

The Scent of My Beloved Husband “I can’t see your face, but my heart knows your scent.” Hilary was a world-renowned chef— the queen of a billion-dollar culinary empire, and the wife of the most powerful man in the city. Her life was perfection. Until an earthquake shattered her kitchen… and her mind. When Hilary woke up in the hospital, the man she loved had become a stranger. The diagnosis was merciless: Progressive Prosopagnosia. A growing brain tumor was slowly stealing her ability to recognize faces. To the world, Hilary remained a genius. To herself, she was a woman living among nameless ghosts—unable to recognize the smile of her own husband. ⸻ The CEO’s Vow Every morning, Gerard stands beside her bed and introduces himself. “I am Gerard. Your husband. I love you.” He becomes her eyes in public, her shield in private, and her secret map through a world that no longer has faces. But in a city ruled by power and perfection, how long can a billionaire protect a wife who can’t even recognize him in a crowded room? ⸻ The Predator in the Kitchen Bianca—an ambitious assistant chef—discovers Hilary’s secret. She doesn’t see a sick woman. She sees an opening. By mimicking Gerard’s scent and quietly gaslighting Hilary’s senses, Bianca begins a calculated hunt—not just for Hilary’s position, but for her husband. After all, what is a wife who can’t even see the man she loves? ⸻ The Ultimate Sacrifice As an international culinary competition approaches and the board of directors moves to strip Gerard of his empire for standing beside an “incapacitated” wife, Gerard is forced to make a choice the world is watching. A multi-billion-dollar legacy… or the woman who can only recognize him by scent. In a world that demands perfection, can love survive when the person you adore is nothing more than a familiar scent in the dark? A heart-wrenching romance about devotion, sensory betrayal, and a love that proves seeing someone has nothing to do with sight.

#Mature# She was never meant to be loved—only used. Bound by a thoughtless contract, Dora carries a child for a man who wants nothing from her but an heir. But fate is cruel, just as she discovers the monster she’s married to, he forgets who he is. He professes love but all she feels is hate. Intent on crushing him into dust. Disclaimer: There’s a reason why I tagged it as DARK. The characters will stay true to their personality and backstory. Don’t expect anything different.

Summer Shawcross, given a second chance at life, vows to be good to one person, letting everything else take a back seat. So she marries Noah Drexler. And Noah Drexler, rumored to be the cold-blooded and ruthless Boss, only shows a doting expression towards his little woman at home, embracing it wholeheartedly. Everyone says this is a match made in heaven.

Before rebirth, she was ruthlessly abandoned by the man she loved the most. After rebirth, she threw out a divorce paper, "I don't love you anymore, let's divorce." He is the all-powerful emperor of Stellaria, cold and heartless, with unpredictable moods. Facing the accusation from his young wife, he laughed wildly and confidently, "Who else can you love but me?" A certain woman made a domineering counterattack, picking up the little dumpling beside her, "Him, I love him the most." Melody Thorne, who had just been reborn, originally thought she could stand tall, but didn't expect to be unable to even walk, From then on, the cold-blooded president transformed into a wife-pampering maniac, afraid to break her if he held her, afraid she'd melt if he kissed her. She fought dregs, he provided the gun. She wanted stars in the sky, he immediately built a rocket to reach them. A reporter interviewed, "Mr. Quinn, how did you manage to conquer Mrs. Quinn who wanted to run away several times?" "By making babies."

Laura Quincy is pregnant. The other party: appearance unknown; age unclear; identity a mystery. After ten months of pregnancy, on the day the child was born, the mysterious child's father took the child away, separating mother and son from then on. … A few years later. Laura Quincy accidentally picks up a child from Mars on the street, but the next day, a dangerous and domineering man, accompanied by a group of fierce-looking men in black, barges into her house. "Miss Quincy, we suspect you're involved in the kidnapping case of Young Master Hawthorne. Please come with us to assist in our investigation." Damn! The young master of the Hawthorne Family? This little friend from Mars is actually the son of the famous abstinent male god of Dravenfall, Jason Hawthorne? But why does he look so much like her between the eyebrows?! Fragment 1: Laura Quincy struggles: "President, this is the office!" Jason Hawthorne remains indifferent: "What's wrong with the office? As a secretary, is anyone daring enough to gossip if you stay in my office a moment longer?" Laura Quincy is embarrassed and annoyed: "Then let me down!" Jason Hawthorne smiles wickedly: "Be good, just on the table." Laura Quincy: "..." [Sweet Romance, you're welcome to dive in~ Mwah~]

The rules were simple: marry Damian Cross, play the perfect wife, and never let him see the truth. To the world, Ava Sinclair is the picture of elegance poised, wealthy, untouchable. But behind the mask lies a woman on borrowed time, driven by one obsession: uncover what happened to her sister, Lily, who vanished after crossing paths with Damian a year ago. Damian Cross is everything the rumors promise ruthless, brilliant, and dangerously captivating. He built his empire on secrets and shadows, and when Ava steps into his world, he recognizes a liar in his arms. Yet instead of exposing her, he binds her closer, offering her a contract that turns her hunt for answers into a deadly game of proximity. In his fortress of glass and stone, every smile hides a trap, every kiss blurs the line between truth and deception. Ava swore she would never fall for the man who might have destroyed her sister’s life but the deeper she digs, the more she realizes Damian Cross may be the only man who can shatter her… or save her. Because in this marriage built on lies, one truth is undeniable: No one leaves Damian Cross unscathed.

Su Ming joined a large company as the exclusive driver for the CEO after he was discharged from the military, but what Su Ming didn't expect was that the CEO would come up with an absurd demand. The CEO used both soft and hard tactics to threaten him to seduce the boss's wife and even made him move into their home…

Tiana Thorne's acting career was approaching an end after she'd been silenced to death by the big boss. She refused to believe it and went to look for Aiden Shaw: "Big Bro, I'm your younger sister who's been away for many years, shall we acknowledge each other?" She'd thought she only had one elder brother, but as it turned out, she had her Second Bro, Third Bro, Fifth Bro, Sixth Bro... since then, she'd been doted on immensely by all of them. Hold on! Wasn't this the big boss who killed her? Aiden Shaw forced her to a corner. "Have I told you before that my illness can only be cured by you, hmm?" But how was his illness supposed to be cured!? Everyone knew that Mr. Aiden Shaw hated women, especially the seductive type like Tiana Thorne. Until one day, the paparazzi managed to capture shots of Mr. Aiden Shaw descending from his throne. He'd put on a jacket for that little seductress and patiently coaxed her, "Be good, we'll need a stunt double for intimate scenes." Tiana Thorne sounded high and mighty, "The keyboard has been damaged by you kneeling on it." Mr. Aiden Shaw responded dotingly, "We'll get another and I'll continue kneeling." The internet went mad over this news!

Betrayed by her husband. Pushed off a rooftop. She is reborn four years before her death on the very night she was drugged. This time, she swore she’d change her fate. Instead of following the same path, she ran straight into the arms of Su Ye, the cold, mysterious CEO. The next morning, she woke up with a ring on her finger, with him calling her “Mrs. Su.” Wait—what?! From that moment, her life flipped upside down. While she chased her long-lost dream of becoming an actress, her powerful new husband spoiled her endlessly. And when her ex noticed her again? She had only one answer: Sorry, I am married, and he doesn't share. The ex's interested. She’s not.

She's a photography genius. However, she finds herself bullied by her stepmother and stepsister, and thus, isn't able to showcase her talent. He's the young master of Sharp Edge Group, cold and ruthless. However, he fancies her. With a marriage certificate, he forces her to marry him. She goes from a fallen Cinderella to an enviable Young Madam Lu. He supports her as she soars freely in the world of photography. Oppression and anti-oppression, hunting and fleeing. They are destined to be entangled for a lifetime.

[Cute Baby • Sweet & Satisfying • Contract Signed] A missing billionaire lands—half-dead—on her couch. Five years earlier she crawled out of a fire her own blood set. Now she’s back, four-year-old sidekick in tow, to save the stranger she found on her doorstep. He looks harmless, eats her snacks, then—snap!—shreds the white-lotus neighbor, gifts hugs, kisses, and a life that suddenly runs on easy mode. Wait a minute, why are those people respectfully calling him CEO…?!

Once, Mu Anhan walked out on the man who loved her to madness—only to die and discover the price. Reborn, she clings to Gu Xiaozhan’s sleeve and whispers, “One more baby?” The tabloids sneer: “She’s nothing but a baby-maker, soon to be dumped.” Then her masks fall—perfume empress, top hacker, miracle doctor, AI genius, design prodigy. Now Nobel laureates queue at her gate. At night she curls in his arms, red lips teasing. Gu Xiaozhan lifts an eyebrow, voice low and scalding: “Ready for round three?”

When they first met, they quickly registered their marriage, and she became his woman. From then on, she was cherished by the man as the apple of his eye, not allowing her to suffer the slightest grievance. He, the dark and sinister king of the Sovereign Empire, also a business tycoon, a hidden noble, cold, ruthless, and domineering yet charming, used all his immense power and wealth to spoil his woman to the heavens. "King, the Young Madam says she wants a 50 billion diamond ring." "How can one be enough? Send her a truckload." "King, the Young Madam threw down the divorce agreement and ran away pregnant." That night, he cornered her against the wall, his deep, magnetic voice seductively saying: "Baby, where do you plan to go with my heir?" [Double Virgins][Extreme Pampering][Abuse Scum]

Drama-Queen FL × Ice-King ML = Chaos, Cash, and Candy-Sweet Love Rong Qingqing swears she’s a self-made woman—until her life-extending system starts issuing daily shopping lists. System: Make Shen Jue spend ¥1 on you. System: Make Shen Jue clear your cart. System: Make Shen Jue buy you a yacht, an island, a star. Shen Jue (stoic billionaire): You’re fantasizing. Rong Qingqing: No purchase, no kiss. Shen Jue: Card or digital? Every swipe buys her another hour to live—and another blush.

The Prince of Beijing Bo Ye is cold-blooded and uninterested in women. Little does anyone know, Bo Ye has a girl living in his villa. The girl is as soft and alluring as a siren, her skin is jade-like through to the bone, every smile and frown makes Bo Ye's eyes turn red. At an auction, Bo Ye purchases a diamond ring at a high price. Three months later, it appears on the hand of the starlet Jiang Ruan. The Beijing Circle instantly erupts. Media interviews: "Miss Jiang, what is your relationship with Mr. Bo?" Jiang Ruan smiles sweetly with dimples: "Just friends." Filming in Hengdian, she’s secretly photographed by paparazzi kissing through a floor-to-ceiling window, shooting to the top of the trending search. Moreover, it’s revealed that Bo Ye is suspected to be in Hengdian too! Reporters are in a frenzy: "Miss Jiang, was it Mr. Bo who kissed you?" Jiang Ruan calmly smiles: "I don’t know, my room is next door." While filming in the mountains, a sudden landslide occurs, and she watches in despair as people around her are crushed to death in an instant. Jiang Ruan loses all hope. Before losing consciousness, a man appears like a god descending, Jiang Ruan sees his indifferent face full of terror. A yearning voice keeps echoing: "Ruan Ruan, please don't sleep, I beg you." — Once Bo Ye: I don’t believe in Buddha. Later Bo Ye: I pray for Buddha’s blessing upon my wife, willing to trade ten years of my life to fall into Abi Hell after death, never to reincarnate again.

Bai Yiran never imagined she’d enter a whirlwind marriage with Leng Yichen, the cold and powerful CEO of an empire—nor that their divorce would be just as swift. All she wanted was a quiet life, free from drama. But Leng Yichen had other plans. After the divorce, he shamelessly pursued her, pulling every trick to keep her close, determined to win her back and shower her with the kind of love that left the world breathless. Handsome young idols, scumbag exes, charming colleagues, eligible doctors—none could get within arm’s reach of Bai Yiran. Spoiled by his unwavering devotion, Bai Yiran would often toss her head and declare: “Ever since I married into the Leng family, I’ve been the only one he pampers! There are thousands of beauties out there, but he just has to spoil me—and only me! So I asked him, ‘Why not spread the love around a little?’ And guess what? He just won’t listen!”