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Not Yours To Claim, My Mafia Ex
33.0K·Page SlayerTo save her dying son, she must break every rule—and return to the ruthless Don who ruined her. Four years ago, Don Luciano rejected Rosa, believed a lie, and banished his arranged bride without a single dime. He didn't know she was pregnant. He didn't care to ask. Now, Rosa is back in Italy. She isn't the quiet, desperate girl who waited by the door anymore. She has a dying child to save, a stolen empire to reclaim, and a dangerous game to play. Luciano thinks she’s returned as a woman for hire. He thinks he can buy her, possess her, and keep her tied to his bed. And when the truth behind their past—and the secret child in her arms—finally comes to light, the ruthless Don will be brought to his knees. But Rosa isn't the only one hiding something. Buried deep within Luciano's heart is a secret so dangerous that, if revealed, it could destroy all of their lives beyond repair. He threw her away. Now, he’ll burn the world to keep her. _ ⚠️ 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, BDSM, and explicit sexual content. If you crave danger, obsession, and morally complicated passion, this dark romance will grip you—but reader discretion is strongly advised.
Broken By My Alpha Mate
588·IrewriterLeft to burn. Replaced. But she won’t be broken. For four years, Rachel was Alpha Daniel's dirty secret. An orphaned, scarred Omega at the absolute bottom of the Crestwood Pack hierarchy, Rachel foolishly believed the powerful Alpha was her savior. He dominated her nights, consumed her body, and promised her safety. But when his elite childhood sweetheart, Elena, returned to claim her crown as the official Luna, Rachel's fragile illusion was brutally shattered.
My Ex-wife, My Destination
30.0K·Mehaklovely “Daisy, do you know what your mistake is?” He asks, his hardness rubbing between my buttocks. I stay silent because I’m not allowed to speak. “That you said ‘yes’ to marrying me.” He spanks my buttocks, grinding his shaft against my wetness. “Therefore, I’ll make sure to punish you and make you regret your decision every day.” He finishes his sentence by landing a hard spank on my crotch, causing me to fall straight onto the sofa. “Stay still if you don’t want me to make your night worse,” he warns, raising my buttocks in the air again. “Happy anniversary, my fuck toy.” He grabs my waist and plunges his hard membrane deep into me, causing me to gasp. *** Her husband treated her like a sex toy, and she let him, hoping that one day he would recognise her love. And he exploited her and vented his fury on her, making her life a living hell. In the end, he divorced her, not knowing she was carrying his baby. After the divorce, the baby was her only hope of survival. Five years later, when she was living her life with her daughter, his return raised questions: Is he back to separate her from her daughter or to rebuild their relationship? *** “Fine. I’m leaving and never show you my face.” He grasps my arms and leans closer to my face, accelerating my heartbeat. I despise how much he still affects me. “Because I care about you more than anything else in this entire world. Just remember, you and Hope are my destination, and I’m ready to take any path which leads me to you both.”
You Took My Husband, I'll Take Yours!
1.0K·JONEAHana was betrayed by her husband and her own cousin. But she refused to play the part of a heartbroken woman, weeping over her fate like some tragic figure. Did she storm in with anger or scream at her cousin? Of course not. A man like her husband was not worth fighting for, let alone fighting over. But letting her cousin take him without a fight? That would be foolish. So she planned to repay their betrayal in the sweetest way possible: an eye for an eye. They took her husband, so she would take her cousin’s. Only then would things be fair...!
I Slept with My Boss and Ran Away
409.0K·prefer_not_to_sayIn 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!
No Roses Left to Burn
28.0K·-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 Billionaire's Regret
54.0K·Vivi Jeremiah 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.”
Fake Dating My Ex’s Favourite Hockey Player
41.0K·Miss AnonymousZane and I were together for ten years. When he had no one, I stayed by his side, supporting his hockey career while believing at the end of all our struggles, I'll be his wife and the only one at his side. But after six years of dating, and four years of being his fiancée, not only did he leave me, but seven months later I receive an invitation... to his wedding! If that isn't bad enough, the month long wedding cruise is for couples only and requires a plus one. If Zane thinks breaking my heart left me too miserable to move on, he thought wrong! Not only did it make me stronger.. it made me strong enough to move on with his favourite bad boy hockey player, Liam Calloway.
From Copilot to Captain: I Left My Ex Behind
905·-I spent five years as Noah's copilot, and five more as his secret lover that couldn't be acknowledged. On our anniversary, his ex sent me a text: "Guess which position we just unlocked?" The photo showed the exact move Noah had me try in bed last week. That moment, I understood—every trick he knew, she'd taught him. I took a picture of the captain transfer papers I'd hidden for three months and replied: "Congrats. But while you're busy unlocking new positions, I'm charting a flight path he'll never catch." Then I signed my name—bound for Seattle, captain of GF028. Five years of playing second fiddle ends here. From now on, I fly east, he flies west. Thirty thousand feet up, our paths will never cross. I'm my own captain now.
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.
My husband tattooed his mistress’s name on his chest
37·-My lawyer husband came home drunk, pinned me down on the bed, and tore off my nightgown to kiss me. We hadn't been this intimate in a long time. Ever since his law firm expanded, he rarely came home. His sudden passion caught me off guard. Just as I was about to reach climax, he suddenly said to me, "Do you see it? I got your name tattooed on my heart." I saw the name "Amelia" tattooed on his chest. That wasn't my name—it belonged to his mistress.
Broken Vows: A Mother’s War for Blood and Power
410·-I was the perfect corporate wife. His strategic advisor turned devoted mother. But the day I discovered my four-year-old son wasn't mine, my world shattered into a thousand pieces. My husband—the man who signed our prenup before the board—had switched our newborn with his mistress's child. And my real son? Dumped with a trafficking ring. Tortured. Broken. Left to die. They thought I'd crumble. They were wrong. I tore through the underground world with nothing but rage and a mother's love, using every connection until I found him. Now I'm done being someone's wife. Done playing second. I'm taking what's mine—the children, the company, the empire. They call me CEO Victoria Voss now. And anyone who stands in my way? They'll learn why I was the corporation's most feared negotiator before I ever became a bride. Some contracts are signed in ink. Mine was broken. Now I'll write my own legacy—over the ruined careers of everyone who hurt my child. Blood Oath Broken—When a mother's love meets a corporate titan's fury, empires fall.
My Fiancé’s Secretary Tried to Steal My First-Class Seat? I Made Them Beg on Their Knees
162·-My mom called while I was still inside a classified research facility, telling me to come home for an arranged marriage. According to her, my supposed fiancé was handsome, young and already the CEO of a major company. To ensure my safe travel, my supervisor personally contacted TSA and airport security, requiring my itinerary and identity to be fully encrypted. Because—I am Eliana Carter, a classified scientist under the National Intelligence Research Division, and the sole heiress to Carter Global Maritime, one of the world’s largest shipping empires. When I boarded the first-class cabin and reached my seat, someone suddenly yanked me backward. A stack of crisp dollar bills hit my chest. “Your first-class seat is mine now. Take the cash and go sit in economy.” I inhaled slowly, suppressing the irritation rising in my chest. “This is my seat. Why are you trying to force me out?” The woman raised an eyebrow and laughed, as if I had told a joke. “Because I’m the executive assistant of Mr. Hayes. Michael Hayes. CEO of Hayes Air. In this airport? In this city? We get whatever we want.” I stared at her for a moment, then dialed Michael Hayes’s private number. The second he answered, I asked, “Your assistant is telling people your family can buy all of Los Angeles. Is that true?”
I Tricked My CEO Husband into Signing the Divorce
443·patMy husband, Lucas—the heir to a tech empire—stole the one chance I’d waited five years for to become chief investigative reporter, and handed it to his “first love,” Sophia Ross. During four years of a secret marriage, my career and my feelings always came after the things that “mattered more.” When he picked Sophia up in his arms in front of everyone yet again, I ended it—with a divorce petition disguised as a budget sheet. The next day, I boarded a plane bound for the Eastern European war zone. Later, when he fought through half a world of smoke and fire and found me among the ruins, my eyes held nothing but the calm of battlefield wind and snow.
Bound by Blood, Broken by Silence
10.0K·-I spent five years as Dominic Russo's most trusted enforcer, and five more warming his bed in a penthouse no one knew I had the key to. On our anniversary, his ex sent me a photo — her nails raking down the same back I'd kissed that morning. Captioned: "Some things never change ?" That's when I understood. Every filthy thing he did to me in the dark, she taught him first. So I photographed the contract I'd been hiding for three months — the one that signed over the entire West Coast pipeline to me — and sent it back. "Enjoy him. I just took half his empire." Then I packed one bag and drove to the airport. Seattle was already mine on paper. Now I'd make it mine in blood.
My Boyfriend Married His Cancer-Stricken First Love
0·-One month before our wedding, my boyfriend Ethan chose to marry his first love, Judy, instead. "She has cancer. She only has less than a month left. This is her dying wish, and I have to make it happen for her." I strongly refused, but he went behind my back and married Judy anyway. That's when I realized—he never cared about me at all. Whatever feelings I had left for him vanished completely. I packed my belongings and, before the wedding, applied to join a medical research facility for classified research. When Ethan found out, he went absolutely crazy with regret.
The Alpha's Unacknowledged Mate
11.0K·-I spent five years as Cain Blackwell's most loyal enforcer—his Beta, his shadow, the she-wolf who kept his borders clean while he slept easy. And five years warming his bed in the den no one knew I had a key to. On the night of the Blood Moon Gala, his ex sent me a photo. Her nails tracing his back. His back. The same back I'd kissed that morning. Captioned: Some things never change. ? That's when I understood. Every tender thing he'd ever done to me in the dark—she'd taught him first. So I photographed the territorial charter I'd been sitting on for three months—the one that transferred the entire Western Range to me—and sent it back. Enjoy him. I just took half his hunting grounds. Then I packed one bag and drove north. Ironhollow was already mine on paper. Now I'd make it mine in blood.
The Billionaire’s Substitute
15.0K·ShafiraRachel is falling hard and fast for Ethan, she believes he is her Prince Charming. Yet Ethan never gives her a chance. The more time she spends with him the more she is doubting their relationship. She can't help but wonder if she's just his ex-girlfriend's substitute.
The Wedding Night
11.0K·Oluwatosin MelodyA wedding night that was supposed to be memorable for a couple turned to a sorrowful night. Melody and Franklin were happy to be married and on the night of their wedding, a terrible event occurred which leads to their separation. Now, 5 years later, they met again, and this time Franklin is now Giovanni, a ruthless billionaire who doesn't give a damn about other people's feelings. The shocking fact is that Giovanni has no memory of what happened 5 years ago and the first time they met, Giovanni couldn't recognize Melody. What happened on the wedding night that led to their separation? What happened in the past? How come Giovanni didn't recognize Melody? Read and find out in this story.
the second chance
177·jenny "Vic ,, why are you late at night?". Mariel asked her fiance anxiously ... The pokerface just looked at him ... "Why you care !!" He said coldly then passed him ... "Vic, I love you so I'm worried about you !!" I can't help but say .. Edvic stopped because of what he heard and then laughed bitterly "Honey? Really. After you left me and made me look like a fool then, will you now say that you're worried about me? Fvck who are you fooling!" "Edvic You're not me ---" "SHUT UP ,, DONT TALK TO ME" he said angrily then went straight to his room .. Mariel was left in the living room crying ... "Because you don't understand me ..." He was suddenly touched in his heart ... *God !! Help me I can't breath* sabi He and then he lost his uncious....
