
The Tycoon's Contracted Lover
WARNING: SSPG
Ang mismong araw na nahuli kong may kinakamang iba ang fiancee ko, ay ang araw na nawala sa akin ang lahat.
My grandfather and fiancé betrayed me for the same reason; my half-sister. Kaya naman nagpakalayo ako at nakontento sa isang normal na buhay.
Not until I met him... the famous business tycoon, and my rival.
Killian Stanislav.
He's the CEO of the Thompson Enterprise's rival company.
Killian offered me a deal. A contracted deal and that's to be a spy inside my grandfather's company and to be his acting lover. In exchange, ay makakamit ko ang paghihiganti na gusto kong gawin sa mga trumaydor sa akin.
It's a win-to-win deal, but little did I know... na kasama pala roon ay ang pagsilbihan siya sa kama. Pero tinanggap ko pa rin, dahil alam kong wala nang mas maganda pang opportunity kesa dito. Pero mayroon kaming isang kasunduan sa kung saan, ako ang talo.
During the process of our contract, kapag nabuntis ako ay ipapalaglag ko ang bata sa ayaw o sa gusto ko, dahil kung hindi—the contract will immediately get cancelled.
I accepted it again, being certain na hindi ako mabubuntis. But I did.
Nabuntis ako, pero ayaw kong malaman niya, natatakot akong pilitin niya akong ipalaglag ang bata—so in the end.
I packed my things and left.
Without telling him anything at sinakripisyo ang revenge na noong una ay gusto kong gawin kaya nakipagkasundo ako sa kaniya.
Pero paano na lang kapag magkita ulit kami? Ano na lang ang mangyayari kapag nalaman niyang itinago ko ang anak niya?
May tyansa pa kayang maayos ang relasyon naming dalawa? O tuluyan na itong mababaon sa limot, gaya ng nakaraan kong ayaw ko nang ungkatin pa.
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Chapter: Kabanata 011 ISHTAR THOMPSON'S POINT OF VIEW Natahimik ako dahil sa sinabi ni Killian. Ang boses niya ay para bang isang musika sa pandinig ko. As if he was trying to seduce me to accept his offer.Tama bang piliin ko ang offer niya? Tama bang tanggapin ko ang inaalok niya? Is it really what I wanted? Totoo bang mayroon akong makukuha mula sa kasunduan na ito? Napalunok ako habang nagiisip. Parang nanunuyo ang lalamunan ko habang mas lumalalim ang pagiisip ko. “When should I start?” wala sa sariling tanong ko sa kaniya. Hindi ko naman sana 'yun sasabihin, but sh-t! Bigla na lang lumabas sa bibig ko! “Whenever you are ready, Ishtar,” malalim ang boses na sabi niya. Natahimik na naman kaming pareho, hanggang sa tumikhim ako. “Ano na? Wala ka bang flashlight diyan? Ang dilim, para akong bulag.” Natawa naman siya. “Yeah, right.” — “Hayyy! Sa wakas!” Nagunat-unat ako nang sa wakas ay natapos na akong maligo. Tanging tuwalya lang ang nakatabon sa katawan ko nang lumabas ako ng banyo. Kakabalik
Last Updated: 2025-05-06
Chapter: Kabanata 010ISHTAR THOMPSON'S POINT OF VIEW Nanlalaki pa rin ang mga mata ko kahit wala akong makita. Nakahawak ang isang kamay at braso niya sa bewang ko, habang ang isa naman ay sa braso ko. He was holding me so I won't fall. “Bitawan mo 'ko!” pag-alma ko pa nang maramdaman ko na sa ibang parte na ng katawan ko umaabot ang kamay niya. As if he was venturing like an adventure around my body. “Why..? Are you affected by my bare touches?” His husky voice sent a shivers down my spine. Talagang nanginig ang katawan ko dahil sa kakaibang pakiramdam nang tumama rin ang malamig niyang hininga sa tenga ko. “T-Tigilan mo ko, Stanislav—”“Stop being so formal, Ishtar. You can just call me by my name, you know? I'll let you.” Napasinghap na lang ako dahil sa sinabi niya. “Okay! Okay! Killian! Bitawan mo ako—hoy! Matutumba tayo!” Bigla ba namana akong binuhat ng g-go?! What if matisod siya? Edi dalawa kaming babagsak sa sahig. Oh God! Anong klaseng braincells na ang mayroon nag lalaki 'to?! “Stop la
Last Updated: 2025-05-04
Chapter: Kabanata 009ISHTAR THOMPSON'S POINT OF VIEW “Baliw yata talaga ang lalaking 'yon,” iritado kong sabi habang nakatayo sa harap ng lababo. Hinuhugasan ko ang mga pinagkainan ko. I mean, sino ba naman ako para mag-ala prinsesa't hindi ito hugasan diba? May mga kamay naman ako para kumilos. “Be my eyes inside the company...” sabi ko ulit habang ginagaya ang boses at pagkakasabi niya. “Nakakainis—ay!” Muntik nang lunabas ang puso ko mula sa dibdib ko dahil sa gulat. Juskopo! Muntik ko nang mabasag ang isa sa mga plato. Naiiling na lamang ako. Nako! Nako! Talaga naman Ishtar, gusto mo yatang mapahiya dito, huh? “Hays!” Hindi ko na alam kung anong gagawin ko. Naguguluhan ako, hindi ko alam kung anong uunahin kong isipin. Yung alok niya ba? Yung pagkabab-e ko bang masakit? Yung letseng buhay ko ba, o kung paano ako tatakas mula sa bahay na 'to? I am well aware about that man's true nature! For Pete's sake, he's the Killian Stanislav that I know a few years ago! Siguradong hindi pa
Last Updated: 2025-05-02
Chapter: Kabanata 008THIRD PERSON'S POINT OF VIEW Napahagalpak ng tawa si Killian matapos marinig ang sinabi ni Ishtar. Mukhang grabe ang pagkagulat nito sa alok niya—pero mas grabe naman ang pagkagulat niya sa naging sagot ng dalaga. His eyes are becoming teary while he's laughing. Hindi siya makapaniwala, for the first time—this is the first time that someone says that to him. That he's an asshole. Ishtar on the otherhand was also shocked. Akala niya ay sa isip niya lang nabanggit 'yon. Pero hindi pala! Dahil lumabas lang naman 'yon sa mismong bibig niya at narinig ni Killian.She laughed awkwardly. “I-I mean—bakit kasi ako pa? You know that I don't want to have any connection with them anymore. Kaya bakit ako? I'm living quietly here—”“Quit it.” Napaigtad si Ishtar nang marinig ang malamig na boses ni Killian na sinabi ito. Umaayos na ito ulit ng upo habang ay sinasalubong ang mga tingin niya. Napalunok pa siya dahil naramdaman niya ang bigat ng tension sa pagitan nila ngayon.“You won't be able t
Last Updated: 2025-03-01
Chapter: Kabanata 007ISHTAR THOMPSON'S POINT OF VIEW “You should try this, masarap 'yan.” Napalunok ako habang nakatingin sa mga pagkain na nakahain sa lamesa. Nakakalula sa dami, mahigit lima ang mga ulam. And take note; pang-umagahan lang ang lahat ng ito. “Ang dami naman...” mahina kong saad na mukhang narinig niya naman. “Hmm? It's fine, madali lang namang magluto. Besides, you need to replenish your strength. Hinang-hina ka kagabi.” Agad na namula ang buong mukha ko dahil sa sinabi niya. Oh my God! This guy and his unfiltered mouth. I tried to regain my composure. Tumikhim ako't umupo ng maayos pero hindi ko maiwas mapangiwi nang makaramdam ng sakit. “God! What have you done to me?!” I hissed. Masakit kasi talaga. It feels like something was torn down there! He smirked. “Well... I'm big so yeah, it's not that surprising at all. What's more surprising was you—” Tinuro niya ako. “Forgetting about our hot and spicy moments last night.” And that's it! Halos sumabog na ang buong mukh
Last Updated: 2025-02-27
Chapter: Kabanata 006ISHTAR THOMPSON Nakarinig ako ng isang malakas na ingay mula sa kung saan kaya naman nagising ako mula sa mahimbing na pagtulog. Hindi ko agad minulat ang mga mata ko dahil sa kakaibang pagod na nararamdaman ko. Pilit kong inaalala kung ano ang mga ginagawa ko kagabi, pero malabo ang memorya ko kaya naman hindi ko na pinilit pa't nagmulat na ako ng mata. Bumungad sa akin ang isang maliwanag na kisame. Halos masilaw pa ako kaya naman bahagya kong tinakpan ang mga mata ko. Kisame? Walang kisame ang kwarto ko… Napabalikwas ako ng bangon dahil sa reyalisasyon. “Nasaan—ouch!” Nakaramdam ako ng sakit sa ibabang parte ng katawan ko. “A-Anong nangyari—shit!” Unti-unti nang bumibilis ang pagtibok ng puso ko dahil hindi pamilyar sa akin ang kwarto na kinaroroonan ko ngayon. Idagdag pa ang kadahilanang wala akong maalala, at masakit ang pagkababae ko! Napahilamos ako sa sarili kong mukha at akmang pipilitin ang sarili ko na bumangon nang makarinig ako ng boses. “I won’t try
Last Updated: 2025-02-19
Chapter: What Happened To You?Third Person’s Point of View Lev’s expression was dark as he descended the steps of his private plane, his frame carrying nothing but himself—and the weapons hidden beneath his clothes. [ "Dolzhny li my dvigat'sya seychas, boss?" ][ "Should we move now, boss?" ] Blending seamlessly with the crowd streaming out of the airport, Lev had his hands in his pockets, fingers idly playing with the ring that concealed a blade. "Da, konechno. Izbegay smerti.""Yeah, sure. Avoid dying." His reply to his father’s man crackled through the earpiece at his neck. He boarded a train bound for the location where his brother was holed up. With every passing minute, his eyes drifted to the watch on his wrist—a mini monitor linked to the tracker embedded in Psikh’s body. A device designed to signal if he was close to death… or already gone. Lev let out a sharp whistle. Psikh’s vitals showed no signs of serious injury; his pulse was elev
Last Updated: 2026-03-15
Chapter: Unexpected Return Third Person’s Point of View “Daddy! You’ll come back, right?” Marimar stood quietly by the doorway, her gaze fixed on Lev and Lebi by the car. Worry weighed heavy in her chest—she’d hated seeing him pack his things earlier, but she knew how much this mission meant to him. All she could do was watch as he knelt to soothe their son, who looked on the verge of tears; this was the first time Lev had ever said goodbye to him properly, and the boy’s heart was clearly breaking. “Don’t you worry about a thing, Lebi.” Lev smiled, brushing a stray tear from his son’s cheek. “Daddy just has some work to finish up, and then we’ll be together—forever. Okay?” The boy’s face was etched with sorrow as he stared up at his father. Lev felt a pang in his own chest—he’d give anything to stay, but his brother’s life and the woman he loved were on the line. Lebi pouted, wiping at his eyes with the back of his hand. “You promise? Really promise?” he sniff
Last Updated: 2026-03-15
Chapter: Hot Breakfast WARNING: This chapter contains mature content not suitable for young readers. Please proceed with discretion. Third Person’s Point of View “W-We shouldn’t be doing this! God, Lebi might wake up.” Marimar bit down on her lip, her palms flat against the bedroom floor—elevated a few steps above the main living space, with the door wide open to where their son slept just feet away. She’d protested more than once, but desire had won out; Lev had agreed to hold off on his earlier suggestion, promising to wait for a safer time. Instead, they’d found themselves here. “Hush now… let me take care of you, wife. It’ll be quick.” Lev grinned, kneeling on one knee as he gazed up at her bare lower half. His eyes were dark with hunger, fixed on the soft, flushed curves of her body—her full hips arched slightly as she leaned forward on trembling arms, every muscle tight with anticipation and worry. Marimar was about to turn and argue again when she f
Last Updated: 2026-03-14
Chapter: Hot OfferWARNING: This chapter contains mature content. Reader discretion is advised. Third Person’s Point of View Birdsong and the crash of waves against the shore filled the quiet morning air. The small bedroom held the soft, steady breathing of a family asleep—curled together on the bed like pieces of a single puzzle. Lebi lay between his parents, one leg thrown casually over his father’s torso, while Marimar held the boy close against her chest. The sharp trill of an alarm cut through the stillness, and Lev stirred awake, his hand finding the phone on the nightstand to silence it with a single tap. He yawned, fighting to open his piercing blue eyes. His hair was a mess, and his body still craved sleep—but his mind was already alert. Just as he was drifting back into drowsiness, he felt Marimar shift and sit up beside him. He kept his eyes closed, pretending to sleep as he listened to her move. “Mmm… look at my gorgeous boys. Lor
Last Updated: 2026-03-14
Chapter: I'm Not Like my FatherWARNING: This chapter contains sensitive content. Reader discretion is advised. Lev Dmitri Romanov’s Point of View They didn’t feed us. For three days, they kept at Mother like that—and for three days, my brother and I went without food. My head throbbed so badly I thought I’d pass out. Sometimes I’d slam my skull against the cage bars just to numb the pain, to make everything go quiet. They tortured her with their assaults, only feeding her when she’d grown too weak to fight back—then starting all over again. For us, the torture was the sound of her screams, the sight of her suffering. It cut through my chest like glass. There were moments I wished I’d gone blind, or deaf. I huddled in the corner, arms wrapped around my knees, shoulders shaking. My head hung low as I tried to ignore the gnawing in my stomach—but I couldn’t hold on much longer. My brother noticed. He’d always been the strong one, talking to our captors like he didn’t
Last Updated: 2026-03-13
Chapter: God... are you Real?WARNING: This chapter contains sensitive content. Reader discretion is advised. Lev Dmitri Romanov’s Point of View “Bosu?! Kore ni tsuite shinkendesu ka?”[“Boss?! Are you serious about this?”] Fear claws through my veins, my body coiled so tight I feel like I might shatter. I press myself into the corner, arms wrapped around my knees so hard my knuckles burn white. Brother… Mom… Please, help me… Tears blur my eyes as their voices cut through the air—words in a language I don’t understand but recognize, sharp and guttural. Japanese, maybe. Or Mandarin. Whatever it is, it sounds like danger. “Dōiu imidesu ka?”[“What do you mean?”] “Tsumari, jōshi. Kare wa mada kodomoda, shinu kamo shirenai.”[“I mean, boss. He’s just a child—he might die.”] A harsh burst of laughter rips through the room, and I flinch so hard my teeth clack together. “Bakanano?! Chottoshita shin’nyū de dare ga shinu
Last Updated: 2026-03-13

Taming The Psychopath Nextdoor
WARNING: MATURED CONTENT
"Every time you flinch when I get close, it burns me up inside. I’ll prove to you that whatever monster I was before… I’m nothing but yours now."
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At twenty-four, Hera was a licensed agriculturist serving her hometown. She walked through life alone, yet found anchor in her father—the provincial governor—even as she remained his secret child. Her world was stitched together by nothing more than trees, earth, and the creatures that roamed the land.
Then came the murder that shattered her peaceful existence.
She watched in horror as a masked figure committed a brutal killing just steps from her home. The assassin turned to silence her next, but Hera struck first: one desperate swing of her shovel to his skull left him bloodied and still, lost to unconsciousness.
Convinced she would be thrown in prison for what she’d done, she called her father. It was in that moment she learned the truth—the man she’d felled was no ordinary stranger. He was a dangerous mafia member. She had fought the mafia. And worse: he would not wake anytime soon. He had slipped into a coma.
To escape the wrath of those who would hunt for him, Hera followed her governor-father’s stern command: “Hide him. Keep him alive. Never ask why.”
He became her darkest secret—but secrets do not stay hidden forever. A year later, the man opened his eyes with no trace of his past. Fearing he would kill her the moment his memories returned, Hera spun a perilous lie: “I am your wife.”
As days bled into months, he craved the warmth of her touch, while she prayed his mind would never piece together what was lost.
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Chapter: TorridHERAIAH "HERA" BAUTISTA“Hera… what did I do for work back then?”Zeus was at the kitchen table, watching me scrub plates from dinner. Steam rose off the sink in thin white curls; he’d insisted on coming down to keep me company, and I’d let him—arguing never makes him back off, only sharper.I worried my lower lip between my teeth, feeling the rough edge of dry skin. What could I say? I didn’t know the first thing about what he’d done before the accident.“Hera? You okay? You’re staring at the same plate.”I forced a smile, letting my brows draw together just enough to look concerned. “A-Ah… honestly? I’m not sure you’ll want to hear this, Zeus.”The lie sat thick in my mouth. I had to sell it—if he poked at it too hard, the whole thing would unravel.The softness in his face went flat, replaced by a stillness that made my hands stop in the soapy water. Something had clicked for him; I could see it in the set of his jaw.“Z-Zeus, that’s all over now… you said you wanted to change, rig
Last Updated: 2026-01-24
Chapter: Why? (SPG)HERAIAH “HERA” BAUTISTA“How do I—oh God, I don’t know how,” I stammered, my palm closing around him. The weight of it surprised me, solid and warm against my skin.I stayed on my knees, fingers trembling at the base of his length, but didn’t pull back. One wrong move and he’d turn suspicious again. I couldn’t let that happen.When I looked up, his charcoal eyes caught the light, sharp and focused on me. His lips were pressed between his teeth, the line of his jaw tight as he held back sounds I could almost feel in the air between us.Why him? Not just the Greek god looks, though the planes of his face, the thick fall of his hair, made it hard to think straight. But that wasn’t the point. The point was I had no idea what came next.“You did this on our honeymoon, didn’t you? Only a year, and you’ve already forgotten?” His voice was soft, but it landed like a stone in still water. I shook my head so fast my hair brushed my cheeks.Shit. This is exactly what I feared.I forced a smile,
Last Updated: 2026-01-23
Chapter: HypersexualityHERAIAH ‘HERA’ BAUTISTAI still can’t wrap my head around how lucid Zeus was earlier. Can you believe it? I told him I’d be home late tomorrow, and he didn’t fly off the handle—his reaction was calm, rational even. Sure, he overthought things a little, but all in all, our conversation went surprisingly well.Did he hit his head or something? Like Mr. Stanley knocked some sense into him while he was asleep?I laughed at my own absurd train of thought. It was ridiculous, really. Even if Mr. Stanley’s been up to no good, I doubt he’d go so far as to bash Zeus’s skull just to erase his memories.I finished off the meal I’d cooked—simple milkfish sinigang, one of my favorites. Though nothing beats adobo, my all-time number one.Before Mr. Stanley left earlier, I’d asked if Zeus could handle heavier meals now. He said yes, which is why I’d made enough for both of us.Even though I’m still terrified of that man, I have to keep proving I’m his wife. The thought of him regaining his memories a
Last Updated: 2026-01-22
Chapter: His ThoughtsTHADDEUS ‘ZEUS’ VITALEA steady beeping pulled me from sleep. I could sense someone else in the room—and it wasn’t my wife.My eyes remained shut as I took stock of my body. Needles and lines were taped to my hands and arms again, just like the night I’d first woken up with no memory of who I was.“What are you doing here?” I said, still not opening my eyes.A low chuckle rumbled from across the room. “Your wife called me. Said you were out last night and got hurt—so I’m here to patch you up.”That got me to open my eyes. The room was dim, heavy with silence, lit only by the glow of small monitors. I turned toward the voice: a man stood by the bed, preparing a syringe he clearly intended to push into my arm.“What’s that for?” I asked.“For your body—helps you heal faster.” He met my gaze, his fingers wrapping around my arm. “I’m sure you want to put Hera’s mind at ease, don’t you? Get better so you two can finally live normally.” His tone was serious, layered with unspoken meaning.B
Last Updated: 2026-01-20
Chapter: Symptoms of what?!!HERAIAH ‘Hera’ BAUTISTAI woke to sunlight hitting my face directly. It wasn’t too hot, but the glare was bright enough to pull me fully awake.I stretched my arms with my eyes closed, letting out a soft “Mmm!” Morning stretches really are the best—until my hand brushed against something that definitely wasn’t a pillow.My eyes snapped open, wide with shock as I stared at the figure—or rather, man—lying beside me.My heart nearly stopped. Zeus was there, fast asleep on his side, facing me, his head resting on his right hand. The sun didn’t reach his face, so he hadn’t stirred.“I’ll never get used to this...” I muttered, referring to the new reality of having a man in my home.I carefully slid out of bed, moving like a ninja—quiet but quick. I didn’t want to wake him; the last thing I needed was another barrage of questions.Once I made it out of the room, I headed straight to the bathroom to get ready. I washed my face, brushed my teeth, then changed into casual clothes.Today was Su
Last Updated: 2026-01-19
Chapter: Late Night TalksHERAIAH ‘HERA’ BAUTISTAMy eyes were barely open, heavy with a weariness that seeped into every muscle. Two hours had dragged by, yet Zeus kept firing questions my way—bursting with energy like he’d slept all day just to save it up for this.I’d curled away from him ages ago, telling him over and over that I was about to pass out. But every time I drifted close to sleep, his voice would pull me back. Now I was fighting to stay awake, slurring my responses through a thick fog of exhaustion.“Is it really true, Hera?” he asked—for the twentieth time. “I never satisfied you in bed on our honeymoon? Was I really that quick to finish?”Oh God. I should’ve never lied so recklessly. We’d both be asleep by now if I’d kept my mouth shut.It started when he’d asked about our supposed honeymoon—a total fabrication I’d spun to keep him believing my story. And of course, to sell the lie, I’d piled on more falsehoods than I could count.“Yes… your libido was never quite on par with mine, Zeus,” I m
Last Updated: 2026-01-19