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His Nemesis, Her Heartbreak
1.0K·Lillith BlackFour years ago, I committed the ultimate sin. I almost killed my adoptive mother, and for that, I was sentenced to a living hell. My father caged my wolf, stripped my dignity, and bartered me off like livestock to a ruthless alpha to seal a blood alliance. I didn't fight. I didn't scream. I quietly accepted the chains and walked away from the fated mate bond I shared with my step-brother. Damon Enzo Vitale was my first heartbreak—the man I once loved, and the man who truly hated me. Now, I’m back in Vesper City, but the girl Damon once knew is gone. In her place stands a woman shattered by a monster’s touch, clutching a dying daughter to her chest. I have nowhere left to run except into the arms of the man I once sacrificed everything to leave. -- Ophelia Vitale is a harbinger of ruin and a shameless seductress. Four years ago, she brought our family to the brink of collapse and walked away from the fated mate bond we shared without a backward glance. I, Damon Enzo Vitale, have spent every night since fueling my hatred for her, trying to burn away the memories she left branded on my soul. But the woman who collapsed on that highway isn’t the girl I remember. She’s covered in scars I can’t explain and carrying a child with my family's eyes. As I look into the trauma she’s desperate to hide, the foundations of my world begin to crack. Was my hatred truly valid? Or had I been blinded by a web of lies designed to destroy us both?
Suck Me Dry
9.0K·Shelagh MilanoI’m done with men! Not because I hate them, but because everyone I meet, and is just fine enough to pique my interest, I compare to him. And it ends right there and then. The ridiculous thing is that my love interest isn’t real. He is a figure that hunts my nights and brings pleasure into the few seconds that I’m captured by my sleep paralysis. I know that, and I am totally okay with it. Just as I start a new job, and my life seems to take a better turn, determined to forget the man from the shadows, I find my forbidden pleasure standing right in front of me. Suddenly my dream man wears a tailored suit and frowns at me. He is my boss. And he is very real.
STOLEN LEGACY: The Heiress's Revenge
395·Merry JamesOn the night Liora planned a birthday surprise for her husband, she uncovered a betrayal that shattered her entire world: her marriage was never real, and everything she believed in was built on lies. Her husband was never truly hers… and even the child she raised was not biologically hers. In one calculated move, Liora turns the tables and disappears, leaving behind a ruined marriage and a man who suddenly loses control over everything he once owned. But fate refuses to let her remain hidden. She returns as the heiress of a global empire; stronger, untouchable, and far beyond the woman she once was. Just as she begins to rebuild her new life, she crosses paths with Derek, a powerful man who draws her into a dangerous new future. But her past is not finished with her yet as her ex-husband returns, this time not just to reclaim her, but to destroy the life she has built as an heiress. And the real question is… Will Liora let him succeed?
The Dying Bride
9.0K·HaleyElara Voss, a vampire and true Death’s attendant fated to return to the Underworld at 18, is overlooked by her clan—who believe her frail twin Celeste is the cursed one. Her centuries-old betrothal to Lucien Ashbourne is broken so he can wed Celeste, and Elara endures cruel penances to “bless” her sister. Dismissed when she warns of her own impending fate, Elara suffers betrayal from Lucien and her family until the Crimson Eclipse. As she succumbs and returns to the Underworld, Lucien realizes his mistake too late. In death, Elara embraces her role as Death’s attendant, while her family and Lucien face eternal punishment for their betrayal, and Elara finds freedom in her true destiny.
Pregnant For The Bully
58.0K·Dbookishgirl**Dark Romance** Bullying ** Pregnancy ⚠️ Warning Being the new girl is hard, Mary is shy, introverted, and prefers the solitude of being with her books than people. But in her new school, things became different as she got noticed by the wrong people. She catches the attention of the school's bad boy who begins to taunt and ridicule her. ***** I played with my fingers as he stared, he didn't stop staring and I was finding it hard to maintain eye contact with him. His stare was making me feel uncomfortable. I couldn't help but wonder what he was doing here alone. "Mary Davies," he whispered my name. "You are still a virgin right?" He asked smirking. "Hmmmn... Untouched. Innocent. Just like I have always wanted." He whispered, trailing a finger down my collar bone. "I am going to have so much fun with you," he whispered again, kissing my ear lobes. "So much fun." He added, stepping away from me. He began to walk towards the door. "See you tonight."
Revenge On Love Rats After Rebirth
1.0M·Olivia MarshBefore rebirth, she was betrayed by the love rats. They harmed her mother, defiled her name, and plotted her wealth...... When she opened her eyes again, she was no longer the weak and deceitful girl. She had to revenge on the love rats!!
Darkest Desires
4.0K·emelda writes"Ronald, you have to stop, you are my brother, we shouldn't be doing this," Arya whispered in her brother's ear as his hand traced her smooth legs, moving slowly upwards to her v-area. "We shouldn't be doing this yet you are holding me tight, we shouldn't be doing this yet you are dripping wet and you can't push me away, admit it, Arya, you want this as much as I do, I know it's wrong but we can't help it," Ronald muttered gently nibbling on her earlobe while his hand finally touched her treasure. He caressed it gently making sure she enjoys every bit of it. Ronald," she moaned with her eyes closed and her fingers digging into his skin. "Yeah, louder sis," he said gently sucking on her neck making sure to leave hickeys. Ronald and Arya benson 18 years old teenagers and siblings, that couldn't stop themselves from growing deep feelings for each other despite being under the same roof with their parents. Will their parents find out about their dirty secret? Will their love be accepted by the society? Is there something fishy being hidden from them by their parents? Let's find out!!!!
Slaved to a Devil [lesbian]
54.0K·UsernamenotprovidedLauren, a sadist who was cursed when she was born, is trapped to live her life alone. With her cursed magic powers giving her abilities and taking away from her humanity, her fascination for a young Elise, transitions into anger and frustration when she realises that Elise is too strong willed to be hers. However Lauren is patient and knows how to manipulate her prey, but will she realise that her fascination might even have become something more?
Where I Belong
3.0M·RV.ElliottAva Mendez...Smart, sweet and one of the most loyal girls you will ever meet. After just having graduated from medical school becoming a qualified doctor Ava was looking for a job. Living at home with her mom 23 year old Ava was bored. All her life Ava was always buried in a book, her school work always came first and now with her having made her dream come true she was moving onto bigger things. Ava always felt something was missing in her life, had been since she was 7 years old. Her father. Frances 'Franko' Mendez president of the infamous Devils Due motorcycle club (mother chapter). Franko is a powerful and dangerous man who ruled over all Devils Due worldwide. He is highly respected but mostly feared by other MCs.Follow Ava through her journey of being thrust into a world where she doesn't belong. Ava was in search for her father but what she didn't expect to find in a club full of criminals was love.
Still Can't Hate You
62.0K·purple_orchidsIt was their wedding night. She was waiting for him in his room, no now 'their' room. Finally, he entered in, looking as handsome as always. She blushed, her cheeks went redder than a tomato."What made you blush so hard baby?", he said, smirking."You remember once I asked you what I mean to you and you said that you'll tell me when the time comes, can you tell me now?", she said blushing even harder and looking everywhere else but him."A.Bit#h", came his voice, calm, each word spoken clearly."WHAT?"----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Ashley Krail is a simple, nerdy and shy girl. Like every other girl, she is her father's princess. She can do anything for her family.On the first day of her college, she is saved from being bullied. Her savior was none other than Arthur McKenna her senior and colleges most popular guy. She instantly starts liking Arthur. Arthur McKenna son of Milo McKenna one of the richest man in the country. He had a twisted past and he utterly despised women. He believed that they only care about money and nothing else. Arthur likes to keep his identity secret. No one in the college knows who he actually is. When he meets Ashley he can't stop himself from falling for the beautiful and innocent girl. After being friends for a year they finally express their feelings to each other. But as it is said every story has a twist. Due certain circumstances Arthur misunderstands Ashley and then everything gets messed up.
I Am My Highschool Bully's Plaything
2.0K·Valerie Zastoupil “You’ll move in with me and your sister will be taken care of. You'll tell your sister that I'm your new boss.” He spelled out. “You'll wait for me every night on my bed so I can fuck you mercilessly for making me set my eyes on you after seven years. I hate you. You have no fucking idea.” I wanted to sob. It was fucking over. I am giving the next three years of my life to this man, just so I could save my sister and clear my debts. ……. My life has been a rollercoaster of suffering with no end. It became worse the very minute I was at my lowest, and I locked eyes with my high school bully. I had no idea how he found me but now that we were all grown, I knew he would never leave me alone. After seven years, he still didn't change. He was still a thorn in my flesh, and he always managed to make me wet and weak in the knees. I ran. I ran. I ran, but he always found me.
My Brother's Best Friend
19.0K·Sirenitaxo She's your typical outspoken, quiet, innocent girl. She wants everything to be happy even if that makes her unhappy. He's your typical, quiet, mysterious bad boy. The type that stares at you with the most seductive look that leaves you wanting more. They never meant to get close let alone speak to each other. The more they speak the more they can't stop developing feelings for one another. And nothing can pretend those feelings from growing.In the end not only does he break her heart, but her life blows up in her face when all types of secrets resurface leaving her in nothing but tears and aching heart.
Rejected By My Alpha, Claimed By His Father
70·Evelyn NoirHumiliated and broken, Luna is ready to leave the territory for good until Alpha Magnus Ashford, Kane’s father, and the most powerful, most feared wolf in the Northern Packs, stops her at the border. What he offers isn’t pity. It’s a claim of his own. Magnus has watched his son throw away something rare. He doesn’t believe in wasted bonds and he’s done watching from the sidelines. But claiming his own son’s rejected mate will fracture the pack, ignite a war of pride between father and son, and force Luna to decide if she’s brave enough to choose the wolf who chose her back, consequences be damned.
With White Wolf Bloodline, I Left the Alpha
444·D.D.I was the secret guardian of his pack for ten years. Now, he’s demoting me to serve his new bride. He has no idea that exiling me is signing his own tribe’s death warrant. I am Lyra Moonfall, the last heir of the White Wolf lineage. I hid my true power, quietly soothing his warriors, calming the moon-madness, holding his fragile kingdom together—all while waiting for him to see me. Instead, he announced his political marriage and ordered me to become her personal maid. My decade of devotion, worth less than dust. So I walked into the frozen wastes he condemned me to. And here, I will rise—not as a Luna begging for scraps, but as the queen of my own sanctuary. Let his empire crumble without its foundation.
To defend his “genius” designer, my husband locked me in a submarine
9·D.D.My husband, to defend his designer, drugged me unconscious, locked me in a submarine, and dumped me at the bottom of the deep sea. It all began that morning. I finished my routine inspection and found multiple deadly hazards. Chloe denied any responsibility. Derek sided with her on the spot, then set a trap under the guise of an “apology.” The glass slipped from my hand, and the last thing I saw was Derek's expressionless face. When I came to, I was lying in the cockpit of the Siren. Outside the window was pitch darkness, with occasional glowing fish swimming past. I looked at the instrument panel showing we were already at three thousand meters below sea level. "Derek! Have you lost your mind?" "Oh, and by the way, your predicament is being livestreamed globally," he said with a cold laugh. "People are even betting on how long you'll survive." I looked up to see the livestream feed, with comments scrolling nonstop: [Bet she won't last a day!] [I'm betting she'll make it!] [This woman's pretty good-looking, what a waste.] I gripped the control panel tightly and took a deep breath. Then I opened the public maritime broadcast channel and spoke into the microphone: "What are you waiting for? Come get me already."
Don Hoffmann's Secret Wife Run away
1.0K·patI served the Don for five years, tending his wounds and his secrets. I thought the ring he gave me meant forever. Until I heard him murmur to his widowed sister-in-law: “Marrying her is just to make you jealous.” So I hid my departure in the paperwork. He thought he owned me. But even the most loyal shadow can learn to disappear in the light.
Scarred Heart: A Mafia Revenge
382·-Three years into our marriage, I overheard my husband on the phone: "That useless woman—if she can't bear a son, just dispose of her." He didn't know I was still clutching today's positive pregnancy test in my hand. His mistress sent me a screenshot of a bank transfer, the note reading: "To my true love." At the gala, she flaunted my work in my face. He slapped me in public and locked me in the basement. The night of the shootout, he shielded her with his life as they fled. I clutched my bleeding belly and crawled into the forest. Just wait, mafia don. I'll send you to hell with my own hands.
My Husband Donated His Loyalty
2·D.D.At 1:45 a.m., I came across Claire’s post—a photo of a pregnancy test, captioned: “Thank you, Elias Bennett, for making me believe in miracles again.” The comments were full of congratulations. He was tagged as “the child’s father.” We’ve been married seven years and never had any miracle. So I booked a different kind of “miracle”—an abortion tomorrow morning. He gives her a child to prove his loyalty; I give up mine to prove I can live without him.
Glory Deception
57·-Six years into our marriage, my husband always said he was too busy to come see me. So I decided to fly back and surprise him myself. But when I walked into the coffee shop he frequented the most, the cashier sneered and asked me, “Why are you harassing my boss’s husband?” For six years, I had been working on a classified NASA project, believing my husband was just as busy with his own work. Only now did I discover that he had already built another perfect family. Even more ridiculous—he had been using **my benefits** to support them all this time. When I exposed the truth, he didn’t apologize. Instead, he threatened me: “Six years of your career—are you really willing to destroy it just to expose me?” Until the moment NASA Security and the FBI knocked on the door, the lie he had spent six years weaving finally collapsed.
After I faked my death, my husband begged me to come back.
6·D.D.I, Sienna, stand in the center of our Manhattan penthouse living room, crumpled hotel receipts scattered at my feet. The dates match last week—when Adrian claimed he was on a business trip to Chicago. But the address on the receipts is the Rosewood Hotel, a mere ten-minute drive from our apartment. My fingertips are ice-cold as I scroll mindlessly through my phone. On the screen is Chloe's latest social media post—Chloe, whom I've treated like a little sister. A mirror selfie shows her in a loose silk nightgown, her hand resting seemingly casually on her flat stomach. The caption reads: "Surprised by new life, feeling a bit overwhelmed. But with you here, everything will be okay. @Adrian" Adrian. My fiancé. The man who, in just one month, will vow eternal fidelity to me before five hundred guests. The comments section is flooded with friends offering congratulations, calling them the "perfect couple." How absurd. Everyone knows Chloe is pregnant with Adrian's child—everyone except me, his actual fiancée, kept in the dark. My stomach churns. I nearly retch.
