"Zyran, look at me. If you walk out that door with her, you can't come back," Roosevelt pleaded, her hand instinctively covering her stomach. Zyran paused, his hand on the doorknob, while his childhood sweetheart wept softly against his chest. He didn't look back. "She needs me, Roosevelt. You are strong; you can take care of yourself." The door clicked shut, sealing his decision. He didn't notice the blood trickling down Roosevelt's leg, nor did he hear her whisper, Roosevelt had everything a woman could want: beauty, a great reputation as a top interior designer, and a marriage to Zyran, the city's coldest and most elusive billionaire. Though Zyran spoke little and showed hardly any affection, Roosevelt loved him quietly. She believed his hardness was a shield she could one day break through. On the eve of their fourth anniversary, Roosevelt got the miracle she had hoped for: a positive pregnancy test. She dreamed of the moment his icy demeanor would warm into a smile, finally bringing their family together. But before she could share the news, the ghost of Zyran’s past returned. A fragile, teary-eyed woman from his youth reappeared, seeking his protection and time. As Zyran’s attention shifted, Roosevelt slipped into the background of her own marriage. She thought she could bear the neglect until a life-changing accident forced Zyran to choose between his wife and his past. He made his choice, and by the time the billionaire understood the weight of what he had lost, Roosevelt and the secret she carried was already gone.

Trope: Betrayal, One night stand, Pregnancy, Revenge, Baby daddy, happy ending. Synopsis Aria and her boyfriend, Marco were going to celebrate their five years anniversary until he called her on the phone saying that he cannot make it due to the fact that he's down with fever. So Aria took a leave from the bar where she's working to surprise him with soup. But on getting to his house, she saw him pummeling into his so called cousin from the back while moaning loudly. He didn't seem surprised seeing her in fact, he mocked and humiliated her and said she would die as a virgin and right there he broke up with her. Aria didn't know where to start, she loved him so much, she felt really betrayed and didn't know where to start from. So she got back to the bar and decided to get wasted for the night. What's the use of the virginity she's been keeping? Unknown to her that her drink has been mixed with the aphrodisiac by the bar manager who Aria had turned down before. Seeing her in a vulnerable state, he decided to take advantage of her but before he could perform the vicious act, Aria was saved by a mysterious man, who was a walking pheromone. He was utterly sexy and full of muscles, he didn't even look old despite the slight gray hair on his head. Aria whose body was burning from the aphrodisiac didn't waste time, she clung to him and whispered sexily into his ears. “My ex boyfriend said I'm going to die a virgin but I want to prove him wrong. Will you help me with that?” His voice was extremely low and sexy as he whispered back. “Of course, tesoro. I'll thoroughly worship you.”

All my life I've been mistaken for Sophia, my identical twin. She's the beautiful one, the fearless one, everyone's favorite. But when Sophia vanishes with a billionaire’s fortune on the morning of her wedding, I'm forced to replace her and marry the billionaire, Dominic, or watch my family drown in debt and humiliation.I was never meant to be the bride, but I became his entire world and I fell in love with my sister's husband. Everything was perfect, Until Sophia returns. She wants her husband back, the same man she duped and abandoned on the isle. She wants my place, She wants everything I have built with Dom. Should I fight for the man I love, or walk away with his child in my womb?

You're dead." Elira Moretti whispers through bloodied lips, chained in a glass cage, staring into the camera that’s broadcasting her humiliation across the criminal underworld. And she means every word. Once the beloved daughter of mafia legend Marco Moretti, Elira was never trained to inherit power as her father never wanted her in that world but never expected to seize it in blood. When her father is murdered and her home turned into a crime scene, Elira rises from the ashes, becoming the youngest and coldest Don in the criminal world. Until him. Aiden Calderone enters her life as a bodyguard. He doesn't seem fazed by her rage or her bullets. But behind the tailored suits and unreadable eyes lies a devastating truth, Aiden isn't there to protect her. He’s there to ruin her. Because he believes she’s the daughter of the man who murdered his family. And he’s going to make her pay. But vengeance gets complicated when obsession cuts deeper than bullets. What begins as a trap turns into a twisted affair of lust, betrayal, and blurred lines. Elira doesn't trust him, but she can't stop touching him. Aiden wants to destroy her, but he can’t stop needing her. When secrets are revealed, a baby is born, and a memory is lost, everything explodes. Now she wants him dead. And he just wants her to remember. Elira’s Revenge is a dark, addictive enemies-to-lovers mafia romance about power, pain, and the dangerous game between love and war. Trigger warnings apply: this story contains graphic violence, betrayal, manipulation, toxic obsession, and morally gray choices that will leave you thirsting for more. In this world, love doesn’t save you. It ruins you. And sometimes, the most dangerous thing you can do… is fall.

They say the perfect crime leaves no witnesses. But what happens when the victim refuses to stay dead? On the happiest day of her life, she was betrayed by the only person she trusted. He took her fortune. He erased her name. He watched her burn and toasted to her memory. He thinks he is safe. He thinks the past is buried six feet under. But what if the grave was empty? Three years later, a mysterious woman walks into his life. She is everything he desires: powerful, beautiful, and dangerous. She knows his secrets before he speaks them. She knows his weaknesses before he shows them. He is drawn to her like a moth to a flame, unaware that she is the very fire he tried to extinguish. He thinks he’s found a new partner. He has no idea he is shaking hands with his own executioner. She is standing right in front of him, wearing a stranger’s face but holding a dead woman’s grudge. How long can a murderer look into the eyes of his victim without realizing who she is? And when the mask finally slips... will he have time to scream?

"Fuck, you're so tight for me," Ryder growled against my ear, his hips slamming forward in a deep, punishing thrust that made my back arch off the bed. I gasped, nails digging into his shoulders as he filled me completely, stretching me.  "Harder... please..." He pinned my wrists above my head with one large hand, the other gripping my hip hard enough to bruise. "You want it rough, baby? Then beg for it properly." My body trembled under him, slick and desperate. The words spilled out before I could stop them. "Please... Daddy... fuck me harder." A dark, satisfied rumble vibrated through his chest. He leaned down, teeth grazing my neck, voice low and filthy. "Good girl. Come all over Daddy's cock. Show me how much you need this.” *** On my wedding day, I caught my fiancé Dylan Voss and my step-sister Helene fucking each other in a room. Heartbroken and humiliated, I walked away from the altar.  That's when Ryder Hawthorne—Dylan's powerful, ruthless stepfather—found me. He carried me to his penthouse, and in a haze of rage and need, I seduced him. We fucked like it was war: rough, and desperate. When Dylan walked in and saw me riding his stepdad—he felt betrayed and stormed out. I felt satisfied and vindicated. It was supposed to be one night. We were never supposed to see each other again. Until I desperately took a job at Hawthorne Prosperity Group to save my dying grandmother…and discovered Ryder was my new boss. One rough, forbidden encounter in his office, and he offered me to be his personal slut, in return he'd pay Gran's bills. I had no choice and accepted. Payback became obsession. My ex wants me back, but Ryder refuses to let go. Now I’m caught between revenge and surrender.

Vera thought her life had shattered the moment she caught her fiancé in bed with his ex. Humiliated, heartbroken, and left with nothing, she never expected salvation to come in the form of the most powerful billionaire in the country. Sylas Gold is every woman’s fantasy and every man’s nightmare—cold, untouchable, dangerously powerful. So when he offers Vera a simple deal, she says yes. A contract marriage. No love. No feelings. Just a mutually beneficial arrangement. At least, that was the plan. Because behind Sylas’s perfect control lies a dark empire built on blood and secrets. And when Vera is kidnapped by a man with the same haunting eyes and a dangerous obsession with her, she uncovers the truth Sylas tried to bury. Cassian Gold—the brother who was supposed to be dead. Ruthless, possessive, and determined to destroy everything Sylas loves, Cassian wants one thing most of all: Vera. Now trapped between two powerful brothers bound by hatred, obsession, and a lifetime of violence, Vera is pulled into a world far darker than she imagined. But the deeper she falls, the more she realizes she’s no longer the broken woman who accepted a contract out of desperation. And this time, she refuses to be anyone’s pawn.

He has been labelled gay, unfeeling and every other derogatory name and precisely for the name tag, I chose to work for his firm after being fed up with my husband who continuously cheats and throws my love back in my face but no more. The unfeeling man latches onto me and will not let me go back to my husband. Never have I been loved so hard and right...I want to drown in his obsession