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No Second Chances, Ex-husband
2.0K·AmmundI was in love with Ethan Black, a brilliant man with big dreams. I gave him my twenties, my body, my loyalty. I worked three jobs while he chased his startup dreams. And when he finally made it, he became a stranger. Then I found out he got another woman pregnant, the same woman who dumped him in college when his family lost everything. That nearly destroyed me. But I stayed. I told myself love was worth it. But nothing could prepare me for the day he left our four-year-old daughter home alone… to go see her. And our little girl died. I buried my child and with her, the woman I used to be. Now, I live for one thing only: Revenge. He took everything from me. Now I’ll take everything from him. He doesn’t know it yet… but I’m not the same woman he left behind. And by the time I’m done, he’ll wish he never met me.
Not Yours To Claim, My Mafia Ex
1.0K·Page SlayerConvinced that Rosa had drugged him to crawl into his bed, Italian Don Luciano Mancini took her supposed betrayal as a blow to his pride. He served her divorce papers without hearing a single explanation—and exiled her not only from his home, but from the country itself. Years later, Rosa returned with a secret. Their son was dying. Diagnosed with high-risk acute lymphoblastic leukemia, the boy needed a stem-cell transplant from a biological sibling to survive. And to make that possible, Rosa had to conceive again—with the one man who despised her. Her ex-husband. Luciano Mancini. But Rosa refused to reveal the real reason for her return. Getting pregnant by a devil was never going to be easy—especially when that devil hated her. She hadn’t stolen his seed before… but this time, she was ready to commit the sin if it meant saving her child. Seeing his ex-wife again—no longer innocent, no longer obedient—awakened something Luciano had never felt for any woman. He wanted her and… he wanted to own her this time. But Rosa was already slipping beyond his grasp. Because Dr. DeLuca, the man treating her son, was in love with her. He was willing to be with her in any condition—even if she carried her ex-husband’s child once more. When life finally offered Rosa safety, love, and a future free from cruelty… why would she ever return to the Italian Don? Except Luciano Mancini isn’t going to let her go. No one takes what belongs to him. ⚠️ DARK ROMANCE CONTENT WARNING This is a very dark mafia romance intended for mature readers (18+). It contains a morally gray anti-hero, obsession, possessiveness, emotional manipulation, explicit sexual content, and disturbing adult scenes. If you crave danger, obsession, and morally complicated passion, this dark romance will grip you—but reader discretion is strongly advised.
Bound by Betrayal (The mafia captive bride)
2.0K·Cynthia Chris**This book contains a trigger warning. Mention about rape and torture in this book. Please read with caution** "Our marriage is nothing but a deal," he said looking at the girl, her green eyes met his cold silver eye, and both of them glared at each other. "For any rules you break, I will claim any part of your body," his gaze grew dangerously darker at his word. ************* Ashley Harlow was at the top of the world, living the perfect and luxurious lifestyle as the legitimate daughter of the well-known Daniel Harlow. But sadly, a one-night stand put an end to that and brought her life upside down and that of her family's name to the ground. To restore his family's reputation, she was forced into marrying Damien Albrecht, a young, ruthless, obnoxious, brutal billionaire and the head of a mafia gang in exchange for her father's company.
Revenge: The Gun Barrel of the Donna
2.0K·patFor seven years of marriage, I watched Caleb Fickett claw his way from a dock enforcer to the lofty seat of the Mafia’s designated heir. I thought our love could outlast life and death—until the night my mother died because he cut off her medical resources, and I cried until there was nothing left. So when he once again forced a divorce on me for a Hollywood starlet, I smiled as I signed, and left for France. He thought getting rid of me would be as easy as tossing out an old suit. He was wrong. What he didn’t know was that the “gift” I left behind was enough to set his entire empire on fire.
Falling Into The Devil's Bed
2.0K·DikanSongPenelope thought she was her husband’s one and only love. Until she caught him in bed with her twin sister. Penelope Verdant has lived her life as a pawn and slave to her family desiring freedom. The only happiness in her life was her marriage of four years. She believed her husband loved her, he treated her well and never gave her a reason to doubt his love. But when she finds out he’s been sleeping with her sister longer than she’s been married to him, she becomes disillusioned with her marriage. She wants revenge for her wasted years. She files for divorce, only for her husband to reject it. Backed into a corner, she seeks help from a man she should never have sought out. The man known as The Devil of Deals, an elusive billionaire who wants nothing more than to possess her completely. His price is costly, one she isn't sure she can afford. But marriage is an even worse fate than selling her soul. Will she get her revenge, shatter the chains of her old life, and rise as the queen? Or will she sink into the depths of hell? The path from pawn to queen isn’t an easy one…and the Devil is not patient. (Content Warning: this is a dark billionaire romance containing mature themes including but not limited to: explicit sexual content, unhealthy obsession, toxic love, forbidden love, pain and blood kink, physical and sexual abuse (not between main characters), taboo family dynamics, a lot of swearing, and violence. Morality is but a friendly suggestion to the characters of this story. Proceed with caution.) THE THALORIAN PANTHEON SAGA LINEUP: BOOK 1.0: FALLING INTO THE DEVIL’S BED. BOOK 2.0: INFERNAL LILY (coming soon). BOOK 0.5: HIS HEAVENLY CURSE (coming soon).
The Gold Bars My Husband Gave His Mistress Were My Dowry from My Father
569·-I was having afternoon tea when I stumbled upon a video. 【My billionaire boyfriend gave me a beachfront villa, plus custom gold bars engraved with my initials!】 【He says it’s just pocket change from his family. Is this man marriage material?】 The video went viral. Comments flooded in, all envying her luck. I thought it was just another flexing influencer—until I zoomed in on the engraving and froze. That was my daughter Lia’s initials. The villa’s deed number matched the one in my personal trust file. How did my prenup assets turn into her boyfriend’s love tokens? ……
I Was His Wife. He Called Me His Assistant
227·Z·NyraI watched my husband finish inside another woman while forty crew members pretended not to see. The director yelled “Cut,” but he didn’t pull away — because this time, it wasn’t acting. Five years ago, I married Hollywood’s golden boy and agreed to become invisible so he could shine. I was his wife in private, his assistant in public, and his backup whenever his co-star needed saving. When I found out I was pregnant, he was busy protecting her mosquito bites — and her secret baby. So I stopped protecting him — and burned his perfect empire to the ground.
Dirty Affairs With My Bestfriend's Dad
7.0K·FavvyI wanted him, and I knew it was taboo, he was my best friend dad, but I didn't care. At least I didn't think I cared. “What is it you desire?” He asked me. I didn’t need to think about that question to answer it, but as much as I wanted to blurt it out, I hesitated, staring deep into his eyes. He was only within arm’s reach of me, and if I went down this road with him, there was no telling what would happen. “To feel pleasure like no one has ever made me feel before. I want to be your sex pet!. I want you” I said. The corner of his lip twitched at the sound of my response, and I knew right away what I said affected him. “Is that something you can do?” Taunting men wasn’t something I was used to doing, but there was something about him that brought out the devil in me. Something about him made me want to do terrible things. “I could do very terrible things to you, Nina,” he whispered. “I want all of that!” I replied breathlessly and at that moment, I knew I wanted him badly.
The Don's Decoy Wife Vanished
567·patThe night my father went into cardiac arrest, I called again and again—and my husband, the Godfather who ruled the entire underworld, didn’t answer once. The man who swore he would love me forever was in London, holding my best friend in his arms. I didn’t say a word. I only ended the child in my womb—for good. He thought I would always be his shield. He didn’t know shields can vanish— and when I’m gone, that’s when the bullets will truly hit him.
Marring My Step Brother
0·PromiseWrite Helen Blackwood's perfect wedding day shattered in an instant when she discovered the man waiting at the altar wasn't just her fiance. He was her stepbrother. "You want to marry your brother?" the pastor's voice echoed through the chapel as Helen's tears fell like rain. For five years, Helen loved Kelvin with everything she had. Five years of stolen kisses at the office, whispered promises under starlight, and dreams of forever. But forever came crashing down when her mother, Elizabeth, screamed in horror at the wedding,recognizing the groom's father as James Blackwood, the husband she'd divorced twenty-five years ago. The truth was a devastating puzzle: James had adopted baby Kelvin, planning to surprise Elizabeth with the twins she'd always wanted. But when Elizabeth found mysterious photos of James with another woman and child, she assumed betrayal, took baby Helen, and disappeared, spending twenty-five years raising her daughter alone while feeding her lies about a dead father. Neither Helen nor Kelvin knew they were family. They'd fallen in love as strangers, coworkers who found their soulmates in each other's eyes. Now, standing at the altar with the truth exposed, they faced an impossible question: Can you marry someone whose father married your mother?...
His Mafia Vow: Ashes of a Broken Wife
210·-Three years after remarrying Damian Voss, I watched him drape a blood-red ruby necklace around another woman's throat in the VIP suite of Elysium — the same necklace he'd flown to Paris to bid on, four days before our anniversary. He didn't know I was standing twelve feet away, half-hidden behind a velvet curtain, with a camera in my hand and divorce papers already drafted in my lawyer's inbox. He didn't know the woman smiling beneath those rubies had once sold lap dances for two hundred dollars a pop at a club on the south side — or that every shy glance, every reluctant whisper, every I'm not that kind of girl she'd ever fed him was rehearsed to perfection. He didn't know that this time, I wouldn't scream. I wouldn't throw a glass. I wouldn't give him the satisfaction of watching me bleed. I would simply leave. And I would take everything with me on the way out.
Puck Me, Stepbrother
3.0K·Jane MelodyBryson POV Blackridge University was already a nightmare before I dumped hot coffee all over Julian Hayes. He's tall, built, with this perfect smirk that makes me want to punch him. Captain of the hockey team and the biggest asshole I've ever met. He destroyed me in front of everyone. Made sure I knew exactly where I stood. But then I joined the hockey team to make my mom happy, and suddenly everything changed. I could actually play. And Julian? He started looking at me like he wanted to destroy me in a whole different way. Now every practice feels like war. Every time we're alone in the locker room, I can barely breathe. I hate him. I want him. And I'm pretty sure he knows it. Julian's POV I run Blackridge University. Team captain, golden boy, everyone wants to be me or be with me. Then some transfer kid crashes into me and ruins my shirt. Bryson Miller. Smart mouth, cheap clothes, and eyes that look at me like he's not impressed. I should've crushed him and moved on. But the little shit joined my hockey team and turned out to be good. Really good. Now I can't get him out of my head. Every practice, every fight we have feels like something else entirely. Something I don't want to think about. I thought that was complicated enough. Then I walk into my house tonight and find Bryson unpacking boxes in my living room..
The Billionaire's Regret
4.0K·D.SUSIShe begged for years. On her knees, in tears, swallowing every insult just to keep him. Everyone knew it. Everyone laughed at her. And he? He thought she would never stop. But the last betrayal was different. It didn’t break her, it burned everything she had left for him. This time she didn’t cry, didn’t argue, didn’t even look back. She signed the divorce papers with steady hands and walked away as if he were nothing. Now the woman who once begged is gone. What’s left is colder, sharper, untouchable. And the man who threw her aside is the one who can’t sleep, can’t move on, can’t forgive himself. He thought she’d never leave. He was wrong. When obsession turns into desire, when regret collides with lust, how far will he go to taste the woman who no longer belongs to him?
My Vampire Lord Made Me Barren for His Mistress
229·-My vampire lord said he didn't want children. For six years, he handed me "our private vintage" every night, saying tenderly, "You're all I need." Until our anniversary, when I followed the blood bond to find him—through the flower shop window, a six-year-old boy with raven-black hair rode on his shoulders calling him "Daddy." He texted me: "Still tied up at the council, love." And I stood there watching him kiss another woman. I pried open his study drawer. The medical report read: "Sanctified water compound—permanent fertility suppression." Every glass of wine was poison. My barrenness was his design. The family photos on the wall even included my parents' smiling faces. Ten days until the Blood Moon Conclave. Before every Elder and every vampire of consequence, I'll show him what a thoroughly betrayed Lady can destroy.
The Mafia Heir That Wasn’t Mine
903·Z·NyraThe day I planned to tell my husband I was pregnant, his late brother’s widow showed up with a belly—claiming the father was my husband. He defended her, called me worthless, and in the hospital… he kicked hard enough to end my own pregnancy. The next day, she walked into my home wearing my wedding ring and carrying his “heir.” Everyone thought I was finished—but they had no idea that from that moment on, I had only one goal: to make them pay a price far worse than betrayal.
Dead Heart, Free Wolf
63·-On the night of my Alpha mate's thirty-fifth birthday, I spent six hours preparing a candlelit dinner—only to find him on his mistress's Instagram story. The most powerful Alpha on the West Coast was dancing cheek-to-cheek with her. She'd rented out an entire jazz club, captioned: "Celebrating the Alpha's big day ?" I liked the post and commented: "Great party. Would be perfect if someone remembered his Luna's been waiting all night." Three seconds later, the story vanished. He called, growling: "It was a joke, Sera! Stop being so damn sensitive!" Her silvery laugh echoed in the background. The old me would have whimpered. Would have bared my throat. Would have forgiven. But not this time. When betrayal becomes this blatant, a dead heart is actually a kind of liberation. Alpha Kael Blackwood could rule every territory on the West Coast—but he had already lost his mate. Forever.
After His 100th Betrayal, I Severed Our Fated Bond
2.0K·-I kept a ledger for my Alpha mate. Starting score: 100. One point deducted for every betrayal. When it hit zero, I'd be free. The 99th time—a blizzard, twenty below, and he made me get out of the car. Pregnant. "Victoria's in trouble." That night, I miscarried while wolves tore into me. The 100th time—the healer begged him on her knees to give blood to save our child. He said, "Victoria comes first." For a shallow scar on her knee, our baby died. I set down my pen. Entry number 100. Final score: 0. I closed the ledger, and the mate bond shattered, inch by inch. Betrayal is never forgiven. Never forgotten. And he would soon learn—abandoning the Daughter of the Moon Goddess was the same as lighting the fuse to his own destruction.
The Mafia's Wife: Four Years Hidden, One Day's Escape
2.0K·-I tricked my mafia husband into signing our divorce papers—right in front of his mistress. For eight years, I was the Maynard family's ghost. Decoding enemy intel. Forging untraceable documents. Keeping their heir alive from the shadows. Then one bloody night turned me into Orion Maynard's wife. He called it a "strategic alliance." I was naive enough to call it destiny. Destiny, it turns out, has a cruel sense of humor. For four years, I warmed his bed, bled for his empire, and waited for a man who once pinned me against walls whispering, "You're mine, tesoro." Then Sabrina Rossi waltzed back from Paris—and I stopped existing. The night he held me close, drunk and desperate, he moaned her name against my lips. I finally understood: I was never his wife. Just a placeholder. So I did what shadows do best. I vanished on my own terms. First, I let sunflowers swallow the crescent moon on my collarbone—a foolish tribute to his promise that I was his eternal light. Then I tucked divorce papers between routine forms and handed him a pen. He scrawled his name without a second glance. Orion Maynard can keep his throne and his precious Sabrina. But when the most dangerous man in New York realizes his ghost is gone for good, he'll learn something new:Some women don't come back.
Too Late for Sorry, Mr. Billionaire (Chasing my Wife Back)
340·sheillaADRIAN Cole had it all. Wealth, power, a beautiful wife, and a daughter who adored him. But one mistake… one affair… and one phone call from his mistress was enough to shatter the perfect life he thought he controlled. When Amelia walked away, she didn’t just leave her husband behind, she carried a secret of her own, a secret that would change everything. Now Adrian is left chasing shadows of the woman who once loved him, realizing too late that money and pride can’t heal the wounds of betrayal. But the road back to Amelia’s heart isn’t just blocked by her pain, it’s poisoned by the jealousy of her own sister, whose hidden hatred runs deeper than anyone could imagine. Caught between regret, family betrayal, and the fight for the woman he once took for granted, Adrian must prove that his love is real this time. But what if Amelia’s forgiveness is the one thing he can never buy back? A story of betrayal, heartbreak, and redemption. Will love survive when it’s already too late for sorry?
Alpha’s Regret: The Reclaim Of the Substitute Luna
344·Vance Novel“Sign it. Three years from now, you walk away with nothing.” On my wedding night, there were no vows of eternal love, only the cold scratch of a pen against a divorce agreement. My husband, Alpha Ferris Vargan, didn't want a mate; he wanted a placeholder for the woman who broke his heart. For three years, I played the part. I became the obedient shadow, the silent Luna, and the invisible healer who kept his pack and his heart running while he pined for another. I endured his coldness, his mother’s whip, and the agonizing pain of a one-sided soul-bond. I even gave my own blood to save his true love’s life. But when Ferris throws my sacred mate-ring in the trash to appease his mistress, I realize I’m done being a martyr. He thinks I’m a boring Omega with nowhere to go. He thinks I’ll wait forever. Hell No!
