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[BL] His Enemy’s Life Became His To Guard

[BL] His Enemy’s Life Became His To Guard Synopsis Seven years ago, Ethan watched his family die in flames—an attack ordered by one name everyone feared: Logan, a ruthless corporate ruler whose power crushed anyone who crossed him. Ethan disappears and rebuilds himself in the shadows, driven by a single purpose—revenge. To get close enough to kill Logan, he becomes his personal bodyguard. He returns under a false identity and infiltrates Logan’s inner circle as his personal bodyguard, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. But the longer he works by Logan’s side, the clearer it becomes that Logan’s life is in danger—and that he can trust no one. He begins to realize that Logan isn’t the ruthless monster the rumors described. He’s surrounded by enemies and trapped in a violent power struggle. But how could Ethan believe this when he had seen it with his own eyes—his parents burning, and the person responsible claiming they were carrying out Logan’s orders for failing to uphold a deal? Revenge should have been the only thing on his mind. Yet no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t stop the conflicting feelings stirring in his chest. Then came the day Logan appeared before him, bloodied, trembling, and teary-eyed, looking at him with a trust that terrified Ethan. “You’re the only one I can trust to protect me,” Logan whispered, his voice cracking. “Promise me, Ethan… please. Promise you’ll stay by my side!” Ethan’s heart clenched. How could he make such a promise? The very reason he had come was to have his revenge—to kill the man who had destroyed his family. And yet… looking at Logan now, bloodied, trembling, and pleading, something inside him wavered. Could Logan really have killed his parents? Could he trust himself to protect the enemy he had sworn to destroy?
Osasssss · 435 Views

The Mafia King’s Hacker Bride

"You really think you can just hide forever? From them? From me?" "Do you really think we can be together?" she whispered, her voice rougher than she meant. "No. We can't. It just won't work." Zayden tilted his head, his thumb brushing against the frantic pulse under her jaw. "Why?" His voice dropped low, dangerously smooth. "Why can't we make this work, huh?" She swallowed, the movement making her throat press harder against his hand. "Don't forget, You're----" “Say you love me…. Or I’ll fvck that stubbornness right out of you. Bend you over this desk, and make you scream my name until you forget your own." Aylin's face turned beet red. She pushed against his chest forcefully. He didn't move an inch. ***** Aylin Monroe Alston is a brilliant hacker and martial artist with Turkish roots. She can change her identity and her looks as easily as changing clothes. Always staying a step ahead of death, she had been on the run until she crashed into him. Zayden Cole Virelli is a billionaire leading a double life. On one side, he is a successful businessman; on the other, he is a powerful mafia king. Women don’t exist in his world until a runaway hacker crashes into him, capturing his thoughts and refusing to leave his mind. A collision in a dark forest leads to one lie he told and one secret she kept. Now, the most feared man alive wants her, while the woman who can bring down empires with just her keyboard wants nothing to do with him. He’s possessive, she’s untouchable, and they’re both liars. Two worlds collided: a hacker who can take down empires and the mafia king who won’t let her go. Can their love make it through the mess they're about to create, or will one of them get hurt first? ⚠️WARNING!!!! - Mature Themes - He Fell First and Harder - Mafia World - Weak to Strong - Slow burn
Balishba · 170.8k Views

Deceived by the Veil

Althea stood at the doorway of the bridal suite, her heart heavy with a weight she couldn't shake. The dress lay on the bed, pristine and untouched, a cruel reminder of everything she had lost. It wasn't supposed to be her walking down the aisle, pledging herself to a man she barely knew. But here she was, forced to step into her sister's place. Her sister's choice to leave had devastated her. She had rejected a life that demanded sacrifice and duty, choosing freedom over family. And Althea, for all her anger and confusion, was left with no choice but to save the family's reputation. She had to wear the dress, say the vows, and marry a man she didn't love. Her fingers trembled as she adjusted the veil, staring at her reflection. She looked perfect-beautiful, poised-but she didn't feel that way. She felt like a shadow, a replacement for the woman who should've been here. The weight of the gown suffocated her as she prepared to step into a life that wasn't hers to claim. She wasn't ready for this. She wasn't ready to marry him. But with every step she took toward the chapel, the reality set in. There was no turning back. And there, at the altar, stood Elijah. His eyes locked on hers as she approached, his gaze intense, unreadable. A faint smile curved his lips, one she couldn't quite decipher, but there was something in it that made her blood run cold. Satisfaction. He looked at her as if she were an object, something to be claimed. With each step, his smile deepened, pleased with what was walking toward him. He wasn't looking at her as a woman to be loved. He was looking at her as a prize, something that had finally fallen into his grasp. Althea's throat tightened. She couldn't turn back now, not with everyone watching. As she reached the altar, she realized the vows she was about to speak weren't hers to make. They had been written for her sister, and now she would speak them, to a man who had claimed her sister's life and was now claiming hers by default.
qudseesheikh · 7.3k Views

A Shotgun Wedding with the Mafia Don

Sophia Clarke grew up in a happy and loving family. However, she had lived in constant ridicule during her childhood because of her weight. And probably because she liked books, classical music, and silence. She just didn’t fit in with the popular crowd. Then, six years ago, she had a terrible car accident. Fortunately, she lived, but her husband and a large portion of her memories didn’t survive. She lost the last four years of her life, including the time she had met the love of her life, married him, and gotten pregnant. Living with a missing part of her past was no easy feat, but with the help of her family and her five-year-old daughter, Olivia, she finally built a new life as Sophie Maddison. However, she could not shake the feeling that there was still something missing. Until she accidentally bumped into him. A man that her family had warned her to stay away from. Oliver Morton was a ruthless billionaire and a cold-blooded killer. He was the one responsible for her accident and the death of the father of her child. She knew she should be afraid of him, but why did she feel safe in his arms? Her mind ordered her to run, but her heart wanted her to stay. It didn’t make sense. Which one was telling her the truth? Confused, conflicted. She wanted answers. What better way? Marry him. The man whom she believed held the key to her past. The man who haunted her dreams. *** But what if everything she knew was a lie? Would she believe the only person who was telling her the truth? Even if he was the last man she should ever trust. *** [Warning: Mature steamy content, moderate violence, and some inappropriate language] COVER PHOTO - Credit to the owner.
bishop1275 · 635 Views

Stardust And Silence: Beyond the Time, Space and Heavens

Alternative: Land of Sacred Ruins: Destiny “In a future where imagination births reality, and gods bleed for love, two destinies collide across time and stars.” Shivangi Narayan, a tech prodigy scarred by the past, Vedika Goenka, an ambitious writer, and Maya Goenka, a genius fashion businesswoman, are poised to launch the first-ever VSSR (Virtual Simulation Scenario Reality) game—bringing Vedika's novel The God Chosen and Four Princes to life. But on the eve of their triumph aboard the cruise port Sumeru port, a violent explosion tears through their quarters. Trapped, fading, and surrounded by chaos, Shivangi faces her greatest fear once more—loss. I haven't had the power to change death for two decades. Not today... Not that day... I have to accept defeat. Goodbye to everyone... Far across the cosmos, a slumbering spark stirs. A fading spark of divine consciousness wanders, its only aim—to find her. Kaalvesh, once the almighty God of Gods, relinquished his power and immortality to follow the one soul he could never forget: Ojasvi, his beloved wife, lost to a shadowy cult. Though he can bend time, but he cannot undo the past. Stripped off Godhood, Kaalvesh begins his journey, crossing galaxies and realms, chasing fragments of vivid memories of past and echo of her soul. Even in your 107th incarnation, you came to me. This time, even if you no longer remembers me, I'll find you. Because without you, not even ruling the universe matters. This is an eternal love, sacrifice, and a soul's unbreakable promise... Wait for me, Ojasvi. Your Kaalvesh will be reborn for you. Guided by his divine consciousness, in the city of Shrinagar, under celestial skies and ancient prophecies, Kaalvesh is reborn—an immortal soul in a mortal shell. But this incarnation has one purpose: to find her again, no matter the cost. #reincarnation #eternallove #grief #acceptance #reality #illusion #cosmicdestiny #sacrifice #tragiclove #indianmyth
MdmPathak · 40.7k Views