
Ruthless Redemption: The Rise of Amelia
Amelia Carter dedicated twenty years of her life to her husband, Richard, building his success while raising their three children. She sacrificed her dreams, her career, and her youth, only to be discarded like yesterday’s trash. On their anniversary, Richard introduced his secretary as the love of his life. Worse, their children sided with him, mocking her before she was thrown out of the home she had built. For eight months, Amelia disappeared. But she didn’t crumble. She rebuilt herself from the ground up, sharpening her mind, regaining her confidence, and forging a new identity, one that no longer lived in anyone’s shadow. Now, she returns as Amelia Vaughn, the formidable CEO of a global empire. And fate has handed her the perfect weapon: Richard’s failing company, desperate for an investor. When her ex-husband and ungrateful children kneel before her, begging for mercy, she only has one answer. Revenge. This time, Amelia isn’t here to forgive. She’s here to make them suffer.

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.

You Took My Husband, I'll Take Yours!
Hana 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...!

Slavery: A series of erotic games (Book 03)
Julia loves reading BDSM erotic books. Her husband catches her reading one of those books and then they both try out playing s*x games where Julia gets to be a slave and she loves playing these love games with her husband. But will these games affect their marriage? Let's find out by reading how it all started and how it's going! This is book 03 of the slavery series. It is a continuing story.

The Forbidden Confession- An Extra Spicy Erotic Collection
His massive cock stretched me, tearing, forcing its way inside my virgin core. A searing pain, quickly followed by an overwhelming fullness, ripped through me. I screamed, my body arching, my nails digging into the cold marble. Then, from behind, Silas pushed his own thick shaft into my ass, impaling me. My pussy and ass screamed, stretched impossibly wide, as they began to thrust in unison, filling me with a brutal, dual pleasure that shattered my world. "You're ours now, little slut," my stepfather growled, his voice thick with triumph, as I convulsed around them both. ******** The Forbidden Confession: An Extra Spicy Erotic Collection If you're willing to read, or craving something truly filthy, then this collection is for you. Dive into the raw, uninhibited world of "The Forbidden Confession," an anthology of short erotic stories designed to push boundaries and ignite your deepest desires. Each tale plunges headfirst into explicit scenes and taboo fantasies, leaving no desire unexplored. You'll find narratives of innocence corrupted, power dynamics taken to their carnal extremes, and sacred vows shattered by insatiable lust. From the shuddering surrender of an innocent nun to the commanding dominance of a relentless priest, these stories are crafted to get your blood pumping and your senses reeling. Prepare for narratives packed with extra spicy encounters, dirty talk, and explicit details that leave nothing to the imagination. Beware: This collection is for mature readers only and contains graphic sexual content, including forbidden relationships, power play, and intense, unbridled passion.

FREEDOM REGAINED
As I was putting the lawnmower away in the garage, I heard a car approaching. I turned to see a beautiful new convertible drive by. As I watched, I noticed the driver, and my eyes widened. She was a gorgeous woman, probably in her thirties, with blond hair and a summer dress. Seeing me in the driveway, she waved. I waved back, but she had already driven by. She turned toward a house two doors down. I had never seen her before and wondered what connection she might have with Mr. Bedel, a widower living in that house. Then I remembered that my mother had told me that Mr. Bedel had moved to Johannesburg about two months ago, so this woman must be new. I watched her park her car and walk to her door. Suddenly, she stopped and turned toward me, then walked over. My heart raced; I didn't know what to say! She approached and said, "Hi, how are you? You must be Kassim. Your mother has told me a lot about you..." "FREEDOM REGAINED", a story that will plunge us into the depths of ecstasy, making us experience ups and downs! By Lolo

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!

Bound By The CEO's Contract
Natalie Harper leads a simple life. A trained professional secretary, she had always been diligent, organized, and committed to staying out of trouble. Her uneventful life is upended when her gruff boss, Alexander Hayes-a wealthy CEO-makes her an offer she can't refuse: a marriage contract. Alexander needs a fiancée to save his reputation and to get that crucial business contract, and Natalie fits perfectly. From the beginning, it would seem pretty easy: she gets financial security, and he saves his company. But getting into Alexander's glittering world is far from simple. Thrown into a whirlwind of lavish parties, prying socialites, and Alexander's guarded past, Natalie quickly realizes she is in over her head. Things get even more complicated when Alexander's ex-fiancée resurfaces, determined to wreak havoc. As old secrets start to unravel, Natalie begins to question everything-especially her own feelings. The more time she spends by Alexander's side, the more impossible it is not to feel the emotions she was so determined to keep out of their deal. Is this a game he is playing, or is there really something genuine behind those cold and remote eyes? Can Natalie navigate his world of deceit and power, or will she lose herself in the process?

Her Sister's Surrogate
Grace has a secret—one that could shatter her family. She is in love with Hunter, her sister Helena’s husband, and the guilt is suffocating. So when their mother and Helena ask her to be Helena’s surrogate, Grace agrees, hoping this sacrifice will atone for her forbidden feelings. But carrying their baby might be the very thing that destroys her. If she is pregnant, once the baby is born, she knows she must leave—escape the torment of watching the man she loves build a life with someone else. But before she even finds out if she’s carrying their child, tragedy strikes, leaving Grace to pick up the broken pieces of their family. As grief and secrets collide, she is forced to navigate a path where love, loyalty, and betrayal blur, leading her toward an impossible choice.
The Wife He Underestimated
That day, I slipped the divorce papers into his business files, and he signed without reading—just like any other deal. He thought I was only a sweet, obedient wife… the most replaceable part of his empire. He never realized the truth: I was the reason he ever became powerful. For five years, I stayed in the shadows—building his wealth, expanding his territory, planning every victory—while he chased Victoria, his so-called first love. Then my identity was exposed. I’m not “Mrs. Steele.” I’m Moretti—the rightful heir to a dynasty that controls fortunes and influence across Europe. And the empire he bragged about? It was always mine, hidden under his name. Three years later, he finally understood what he lost. But by then, I had built my own kingdom—one he’ll never enter. Now he’s begging for a second chance. But I don’t need him. I never did. Sometimes the best revenge is leaving… and becoming unstoppable.
Glory Deception
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.
The Godfather's Blood-Stained Betrayal
On our third anniversary, I activated my plan to fake my own death. At dinner, he told his men in Italian: "She's so obedient, she won't cause trouble." He never knew I understood every single word. As the mafia don's "trophy wife," I had long discovered his mistress and the high heel she deliberately left in my home. I refused to endure it any longer. Ten days from now, only the gun he custom-made for me and a pool of blood will remain on the seaside cliff. Don, those ninety-nine times you said you loved me—I don't want them anymore.
Scarred Heart: A Mafia Revenge
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.
He Cheated, I Unmasked and Struck Back
He was my fiancé of five years, yet at the company’s bankruptcy crisis meeting he wrapped his arm around my most trusted best friend and publicly declared, “She is the woman I truly love.” The fifty-million-dollar contract in my hands that could have saved his company instantly became a silent joke. He thought I was just a powerless secretary who would slink away after the humiliation. Little did he know that “Isabelle Green” was only the false name I’d hidden behind for five years—I am the only granddaughter of a billionaire, and with a single word I could bring his entire empire crashing down.
My Husband Donated His Loyalty
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.
The Gold Bars My Husband Gave His Mistress Were My Dowry from My Father
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? ……
Separate Roads I Fought For
I stared at the Vercetti marriage contract my father pushed across the table. Without hesitation, I wrote my half-sister’s name, Demi, and slid it back. My father froze. Then his eyes lit up with ridiculous excitement, like he’d just won the lottery. "How can you give such a perfect chance to your sister?" Last life, my marriage was a joke for everyone around me. I was the red-haired, untamed little witch who dared to climb into the orbit of Cassian Vercetti, heir and leader of the old-blood Vercetti crime family. I was never perfect nor obedient. He loved goddess gowns. I wore mini skirts and danced on tables. He demanded missionary, traditional, orderly intimacy. I wanted to climb on top, ride him, lose myself completely. At a gala, society wives laughing at my hair, my dress, my “wildness.” I thought he would at least pretend to defend me. He didn’t. “Forgive her. She’s not…properly trained.” Trained. Like a dog. I spent my entire last life suffocating under his rules, bending myself bloody to fit the shape he wanted, until the night our house caught fire. When I opened my eyes again, I was back at the moment I learned of the arranged marriage. I looked at the contract in front of me. This time? I think the nightclub boys suits me better. But the moment Cassian realized the bride wasn’t me, he shattered every rule he’d ever lived by.
Love Has Left the Pier
Zachary Twain's female secretary is pregnant.He shows up at our home with her in tow on our ninth anniversary.He speaks to me in a nonchalant manner."She's a picky eater. Don't offer her the same thing twice. Also, she's easily spooked at night and needs someone close by. So, pack up your things. You're moving to the guest room."I don't say a word. I pick up the suitcase I've already packed and calmly make my way to the exit.The butler tries to stop me, but Zachary sneers and says, "She can act out all she wants. She'll come crawling back in three days anyway."Everyone laughs at his words.They place a ten-million-dollar bet right in front of me, wagering that I won't make it through the night and that I'll return crying and begging for Zachary to let me in like a lapdog.However, they don't know that the Maybach someone arranged is already waiting outside.This time, I'm leaving for real.
The Anniversary Gift Was a Goodbye
"I want a divorce, Rach. Draft me a divorce agreement—I'm not leaving with nothing!" Willow Stanford insists.After being secretly married to Chad Lawson for five years, she finally realizes that he didn't marry her out of love. Thus, she plans to divorce him secretly and present the divorce agreement as a fifth anniversary gift.Rachel Lane asks in disbelief, "Have you really thought this through, Wil? Five years of marriage isn't something you can just walk away from."Willow looks up, her gaz...

Heal With Love
I nodded with heavy heart and gently made her lie on her back. Hovering over her, I kissed her like there is no tomorrow. Her lips moved softly against mine till the salty taste of our tears burned on our taste bud. As I thrust into her, as gently as I can, I felt our heart beating as one. We looked straight into each other's eye and for the first time, our tears even escaped as one which showed nothing but a crave to live our future together.
