
My Husband Wants An Open Marriage
It’s true what they say about marriage: one partner’s always happier than the other. ~~~ Julie's world is shattered when her husband, Ryan, reveals that he wants an open marriage. His reason: he needs a child as they've been unable to have one. Julie reluctantly agrees to save her marriage. The next day, Ryan returns home with his secretary, confirming Julie’s long-held suspicion that their affair was taking place behind her back. Julie, heartbroken and enraged, seeks solace in a bar, where she meets a fascinating stranger named Luke, who changes the game. Julie confides in Luke over drinks, and he proposes a risky plan: he will act as her "boyfriend" to turn the tables on Ryan. Julie agrees, setting off a chain of events that will challenge everything she thought she knew about love, loyalty, and herself.

The Billionaire's Regret
Harriett Edwards has been in love with Damien Daniels since childhood so, when their parents arrange for them to be married, she gladly accepts even though she knew that it wasn’t what Damien wanted. For the three years of their marriage, she devoted her life to him with the hope that she would be able to change his mind and eventually get him to fall in love with her. It all comes crashing down when someone fabricates a picture of her cheating with Damien’s brother, Adrian. After seeing the pictures, he coldly said. “I want a divorce!” And even when she confessed her love to him, his reply was cold and hurtful. “I know. It doesn’t matter. I don’t love you.” What he didn’t know was that in her hand was pregnancy test results from a mistake he made due to his drunken state. Years later, they both meet at a friend’s wedding and he is shocked to see her with a set of identical twins that looked just like him. “Are they mine?” He asked. Harriett laughed and replied. “It doesn’t matter, Damien. They don’t need a father.”

Alpha’s Regret: The Reclaim Of the Substitute Luna
“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!

Miracle Twins: CEO's Mad Love for His Wife
Five years ago, Deanna was schemed by her fiancé and step-sister, and spent a night with a stranger, causing her mother to commit suicide. Her father, ashamed of her, then expelled her from the house. Five years later, Deanna returned with twins and remarkable medical skills, attracting countless people from high society. A highly respected chairman said, "My grandson is young and promising, handsome and elegant. You are very suitable for each other. I hope Dr. Deanna can marry and bring the children." Suitor 1 said, "Dr. Deanna, I have long admired and loved you. I hope you can give me a chance and let me be a stepfather to your children, I will treat them as my own." Suitor 2 said, "Dr. Deanna is mine, no one should compete with me!" It wasn't until the big boss of the Mercer family stepped forward and declared, "Dr. Deanna is my wife, and the twins are my flesh and blood. Whoever dares to challenge, come and try!"

Not Yours To Claim, My Mafia Ex
Convinced 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.

KIDNAPPED TO VEGAS (A Spicy Badboy Romance)
“I made you cum three times in one night and how did you repay me? You dumped our newborn on my doorstep and fled for four years. Now that I’ve found you, Diana, there’s no escaping me.” ~~~DIANA~~~ My wedding happened just a few hours ago when I caught my husband in bed, smashing his boss to raise money for our honeymoon. I got drunk, broke, and angry—then I got kidnapped. I woke up in a stranger’s house in Vegas. Cairo Arsher’s mansion. He is rich, too handsome for my sanity and dangerously tempting. But before I could call the cops on him, he took my hand, kissed it softly, and claimed I’m the woman he fell in love with four years ago— the one who ran away and left him a newborn. And now he’s vowed to never let me go. But the truth is… I’VE NEVER REALLY MET THIS MAN BEFORE.
No Roses Left to Burn
Seven years of marriage, and I had never once sat at a Marchetti family table. Not on Christmas Eve. Not on Thanksgiving. Not on New Year's. Every holiday, Luca left before sundown and came home the next morning with cigar smoke in his collar and wine on his breath — traces of a world I was never allowed to enter. He always said it was tradition. Old blood. Sicilian rules passed down through generations: no outsiders at the family table. No exceptions. Not even for a wife who took the Marchetti name. I believed him. Every single time. Until the night before New Year's Eve, when he asked me to check the tire pressure on his Maserati, and I found three photographs wedged behind the owner's manual in the glovebox. All three were taken in the Marchetti private dining hall — I recognized it from a picture his mother had shown me once. Vaulted stone ceilings, a mahogany table long enough to seat forty, and the family crest carved into the mantle above the fireplace. In every photo, the same woman stood beside my husband. Her arm through his. Her hip pressed to his side. His hand on the small of her back with the kind of ease that doesn't come from politeness. It comes from habit. I sat in the driver's seat until the steering wheel turned cold beneath my fingers. There was no tradition. There was no rule. The place beside Luca had simply been taken — by someone who wasn't me. And he'd lied about it for seven years.
The Mafia's Wife: Four Years Hidden, One Day's Escape
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.

Vows of Revenge
Ava Morales has dedicated five years to helping her husband, Liam Reynolds, rise to success. She manages his contracts, strategizes his deals, and sacrifices her career for his empire. But the night she finalizes a multimillion-dollar contract for him, she returns home to find him in their bedroom half-dressed, with Vivienne Monroe, the daughter of his manager, curled against him. Instead of gratitude, Liam coldly hands her divorce papers. As Ava reels from the betrayal, Vivienne smirks and reveals a pregnancy test, making it clear that Liam has already moved on. He openly admits that Ava was just a stepping stone and that his new life requires a more "suitable" wife. Overwhelmed by heartbreak and humiliation, Ava realizes her marriage was nothing but a cruel joke. When Ava refuses to sign the divorce papers, Liam grows impatient. His frustration turns to physical force, a slap hard enough to split her lip. The man she once loved has become a stranger, ruthless and unfeeling. Realizing she has no place in his world anymore, she signs the papers and leaves, vowing never to look back. Drifting through the city in despair, Ava finds herself at an exclusive rooftop bar. As she drowns her sorrows in whiskey, a cold, commanding presence sits beside her Gabriel Sanchez, the youngest billionaire CEO and Liam’s most feared competitor. Known for his ruthless business tactics, Gabriel doesn’t waste time with small talk. Instead, he presents an unexpected offer: a proposal. Gabriel needs a wife with an impeccable reputation for an upcoming business expansion. Ava, now a discarded ex-wife, needs a way to rise from the ashes of betrayal. The marriage would be purely strategic, a contract designed to benefit them both. But Gabriel makes it clear if she agrees, there will be no turning back. Ava, driven by anger, hurt, and the hunger for revenge, signs the contract. Within days, their engagement is announced, shocking the corporate world. The media swarms to cover the news, painting Ava as the woman who went from a discarded housewife to the wife of a billionaire overnight.

Too late Mr Cole
Three years of marriage and he never once truly looked at her. So when he slid the divorce papers across the table, Elena picked up the pen and signed without a single tear. What Damien Cole didn't know was that she was already walking into an empire he could never touch her in. Now she is untouchable, unstoppable, and completely unbothered. And he is on his knees realizing that the woman he let go was never ordinary. She was always the most powerful person in the room. He just made her prove it.

The Billionaire's Regret
She 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?

The Heiress Married Her Ex-husband's Rival
Ayah Russell gave up everything for love. For ten years, she endured a cold marriage, believing that one day her husband, Ethan Evans, would finally choose her. Instead, he chose another woman—again and again—until the night Ayah lost the child she had kept secret. When betrayal becomes too heavy to bear, Ayah signs the divorce papers and walks away. But fate has other plans. A car accident leaves her with retrograde amnesia, erasing the last ten years of her life. In Ayah’s mind, she is still eighteen—the proud heiress of the powerful Russell family, and still deeply in love with her first love. Bryan Mitchell. The man who also happens to be her ex-husband’s greatest rival. Seeing an opportunity, Bryan proposes a shocking deal: a marriage that will shake the entire elite circle. Now the heiress who once loved blindly has returned—stronger, fiercer, and no longer willing to be anyone’s second choice. But as old memories slowly resurface, Ayah will discover that the truth behind her marriage, her accident, and the people around her is far darker than she ever imagined. And this time… the one who will regret everything might be the man who once threw her away.
The Alpha's Abandoned Wife Vanished with Her Daughter
On the seventy-third night my Alpha mate went to her bed, she got pregnant. Seven years ago, on the night of the lunar eclipse, I dragged him out of a pool of blood. He said: "I owe you my life." Seven years later,his mother announced before the entire pack—my six-year-old daughter, Willow, no longer deserved to call him “Daddy.” On my daughter’s birthday, he tricked us into coming to his engagement ceremony. She let go of my hand, ran forward, and called out “Daddy.” He shoved her to the ground in front of everyone. I watched her stand up by herself, brush the dust off her dress, and give an awkward little curtsey:“I’m sorry, Alpha Thorne. I was out of line.” In that moment, my daughter's heart died. Mine had died long ago. walked out that door with a smile, holding my daughter in my arms, and glanced at the plane tickets I had booked seven days earlier. But this time, Willow and I would never look back.
He Thought I'd Stay
Ryan slid the divorce papers across the desk like they were nothing. Like they were a napkin. A receipt. Something disposable. "Sign it," he said. "Just for show. To keep her interested." I looked down at the papers. Petition for Dissolution of Marriage. My name. His name. Three years reduced to two lines of print. I gripped the hem of my dress and nodded. Then I picked up the pen and signed. Quietly. Cleanly. Without a single word. As I stepped out of his office, I heard his friend laugh from across the room. "God, she's too obedient. You think if you asked her to remarry you, she'd just... do it?" Ryan lit a cigarette. I heard the click of his lighter—that familiar sound I'd spent three years listening for in the dark. "Wanna bet?" "On what?" "One month." He exhaled. "She'll be at the courthouse, crying her eyes out, handing over that marriage certificate with both hands." A burst of laughter. "I'll take that bet. What's the prize?" "Drinks. All of them. For a month." More laughter. Someone said easy money. Someone else said she'll crawl back before two weeks. I stood in the hallway and didn't move. My phone buzzed. One new message. An unfamiliar number—but I knew who it was. We'd been talking for two years, always through different channels, always careful. 【You could just marry me instead. Is that so impossible?】 I stared at the words. Inside, Ryan's friends were still laughing. Still betting. Still so certain they knew exactly what I would do. I typed one word. 【Okay.】

No Second Chances, Ex-husband
I 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.

The Knot of Marriage
They both despised cheaters. Forced into a loveless marriage to appease their powerful families, Rome Archillus De Herrera and Alora Eunice Escarra signed a secret contract: if either of them cheated, the marriage would end and no questions asked. But what began as convenience slowly blossomed into quiet affection, unspoken love lingering in stolen glances, hesitant touches, and grew an unconditional love that knotted their marriage. Just as their hearts began to align, one devastating misunderstanding tore them apart. Believing Alora betrayed him, Rome coldly pushed her away, unaware of the truth and unaware she carried his child. Alone and broken, Alora disappeared from his life, shielding her growing secret. Years pass, but fate has a way of unearthing buried truths. When their paths cross again, will Alora reveal the child he never knew existed? And if she does, will Rome take her back out of love… or out of duty as a father?

After divorce, I am a billionaire
For the sake of love, Lyra left everything behind and worked as a full-time wife for three years. But in the end, she realized that all her efforts were not as good as one look from her husband's first love. Disheartened, Lyra resolutely filed for divorce. "Sorry, I'm a billionaire! I want a strong man to be my husband." Immediately after, the whole internet exploded! A billionaire super rich woman, suspected to have divorced? So, all the CEOs are scrambling to court her. Melvin in front of the screen can not stand it, the next day held a press conference, the beautiful name: kneeling to beg his wife home!

Wild Epic Pleasures
"Jennifer will flame up and the audience won't like it either. With this dress, all eyes will be on you." "Yeah, exactly. Just like the groom. They will be staring at my breast just like how you are staring at them right now." Susan said and this brought Steve back to reality as he shook his head. Susan seduced her best friend's fiancee on their wedding day and had sex with him before the wedding kicked off. She only wanted a quickie, but after the session, she changed her mind and decided to have him all for herself.

After Divorce, I Married The CEO
Jane Roberts has been married to the love of her life for two years and just when she thinks they're going to start a family, he divorces her and kicks her to the curb. Hurt and broken, Jane discovers that Marcus had actually been cheating on her with her cousin, Abigail and she had only been his means to an end. Enraged, Jane is determined to get her revenge, but without money and connections, Marcus will never be taken down. Just as she is about to give up all hope, Caleb Lockwood reaches out to her and agrees to help her but she has to get married to him first and their marriage needs to be kept a secret. Jane agrees to it, but will she and Caleb be able to dispute the pools of sparks and passion that threatens to consume their printed marriage? And what will happen when Marcus discovers their marriage and will stop at nothing to destroy their union and win his love back?

I Slept with My Boss and Ran Away
In the aftermath of a wild company dinner, she—intoxicated and misguided—found herself in her boss's room... Whispers of his cold indifference to romance and his ruthless decisiveness were legendary, painting a grim fate for any woman who dared entangle with him. ... In one month: the sight of a positive pregnancy test sends her mind racing to one thought—she must run, now or never! As she makes a break for freedom, he's hot on her heels, turning her flight into a captivating chase where her wings are no match for his resolve!
