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Captive of The Beast Alpha: Drugging the CEO Was a Mistake.

The day I saw Caleb’s interview on the ‘Celebrity Hot Gist’ talk show, our five-year relationship came to a humiliating end. *** Hi, my name is Naya Rivers. Struggling actress. Betrayed fiancée and recently turned amateur assassin to save my dying mother. Now I’m posing as a replacement actress, sent to ruin the cold, ruthless Apex Entertainment President, Hansel Ward. Instead, I ruined myself and collapsed in his arms, only to wake up three days later as a prisoner in his penthouse. Turns out Hansel Ward isn’t just a billionaire. He’s a werewolf with a monster buried deep inside him. Now I'm trapped in his world—a hidden society of werewolf dynasties, vampire enemies, and ancient bloodlines. I'm bait in his game to smoke out whoever's trying to kill him. But here's what nobody knows: I'm immune to werewolf mind control. I'm the weapon vampires have been hunting for centuries. I'm the one thing that can destroy the most powerful werewolf dynasty in existence. Hansel Ward thought he was using me, joke’s on him, I’m the most dangerous thing that’s ever walked into his life. And this fake relationship? It's about to become the most real thing either of us has ever known. This is my story. My downfall. And now, my rise. It is now my turn to take revenge, and I won’t stop until I put everyone who has ever hurt me in the misery I am currently wallowing in. So yeah… Good luck to me.
Ejiofor_Dorcas · 93.2k Views

The Mad Duke's Naughty Maid

CONTENT WARNING: /This novel contains mature themes, explicit sexual content, strong language, and adult situations. Reader discretion is advised./ She was born to lie. He was born to enjoy it. Vivienne Moreau is a fox. A beautiful dangerous fox in a corset. A thief. A con artist. A seductress. She robs nobles blind, strips them of gold—and sometimes their trousers—just for fun. She sleeps with them to make the theft more… satisfying. Seduction? Her weapon. Theft? Her art. Lying? Second nature. Trust? Never. Love? That’s for fools. Chaos? Her favorite toy. This is her last job. One château. One golden horse worth more than she’s ever dreamed. One chance to vanish forever. Rich and alone. Her plan is simple: pretend to be a maid, steal the treasure, disappear. Easy. Simple. Foolproof. Then she meets Duke André Rousseau. Calm as glass, handsome, harmless-looking—but mad, bored, terrifying… and completely insane in a way that smells like obsession. He knows she’s a thief before she even steps across the gates. Every lie she plans, every trick she schemes, every insane impulse—he sees it. And he decides to play. He doesn’t want her arrested. He doesn’t want her caught. He wants her undone. To watch her spin, unravel, claw, scream—his predator turned prey. Vivienne thinks she’s the hunter. That she’s untouchable. That she’s in control. She isn’t. She’s his game. His obsession. His chaos made flesh. And in this war of greed, madness, and teeth-bared games… someone will break. Maybe her... Maybe him... Maybe both.
Xo_Xie · 198.8k Views

Help! the four Alpha's are obsessed with me.

[WARNING: MATURED CONTENT] No rape!!! In a world where male omegas were regarded as abomination, why female's breed were adored. Male omagas are said to be weak creatures—breeding mates, an Insult to masculinity. Lower beings meant to be bought and sold, nobodies destined to kneel, obey, and be claimed. But I won’t let that be my fate. I won’t let a bunch of horny alphas declare my future, and I will never be anyone’s pet. If only I had known how delusional I was back then… ******* Disowned and thrown out of his wealthy home for refusing to marry the woman his father chose, he thought nothing could get worse. But he never expected to cross paths with the most dreadful Mafia boss in the city. And he certainly never expected to end up in his house—dragged there for some seductively wicked and strange reason. Most of all, he never imagined waking up in the bed of the deadly demon himself—the ruthless leader of the Mafia organization. While struggling to protect his identity and the lifelong secrets he carried, he unavoidably crossed paths with four more alphas. A playful college student, who was always horny and refuses to let him go. The second was cold, serious, and work-minded billionaire tycoon, dashing and too clingy for his liking. And the only one who seemed normal… his bodyguard_ a stoic looking man couldn’t keep his hands off his lap—and worse, his middle. last but not the least an innocent, young man, with a terminal disease_ who showed him the other side of the world. That evil and revenge isn't always the answer. “Oh f**k… why are all these men obsessed with me?!” Tags: Dark Romance · Mafia · Threesome (MMM) · Foursome (MMMM) . Psychological Drama · Betrayal · Lust to Love · Power Struggle · Family Secrets · Found Family · Strong MC · Emotionally Complex Protagonist · Explicit Erotica · Slow Burn · Revenge · Toxic Obsession · Redemption
Prince_Dammy · 172.7k 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 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.
Dy_zamite · 435.1k Views