Twisted Obsession: The Billionaires Virgin Bride
"Strip for me," he commanded, his ice-blue eyes devouring her. "Tonight, I take what's mine."
I thought I knew betrayal when I caught my fiancé's balls-deep in another woman.
I thought I'd hit rock bottom when that woman turned out to be my TWIN SISTER.
But the real knife in my back? He was her boyfriend first. For eight months, she fed him every secret about me—my fears, my dreams, my insecurities—so he could seduce me, make me fall in love, and destroy me when it hurt the most.
Why? Because she's always hated that I'm successful. That I'm respected. That people love me for who I am, not what I look like.
So there I was—promoted, engaged, happy—walking into my fiancé's apartment to celebrate... only to find him f*cking my sister against the wall while she smirked at me over his shoulder.
"Surprise, sister. He was always mine."
I should've gone home. I should've cried. Should've been the victim they wanted me to be.
Instead, I walked into the most exclusive bar in New York and caught the attention of the most dangerous man in the city.
Dante Ashford.
Billionaire. My ex-fiancé's boss. Sex personified. And currently getting pleasured by a beautiful blonde in the VIP lounge—while staring directly at ME.
He said my name while another woman's mouth was on him.
Then he dismissed her with one cold word: "Leave."
When I demanded to know how he knew who I was, he smiled like the devil making a deal.
"I know everything about you. Your cheating fiancé and backstabbing sister. I know exactly how to make them pay."
His offer was simple: Marry me. Destroy them. I'll give you power, wealth, and revenge.
My response shocked us both: "I'll marry you. But first... take my virginity. Tonight."
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Chapter: Chapter 64DANTEI wake before dawn with Aria sprawled across my chest, her silk nightdress twisted around her waist, and her hair a wild mess across the pillow. The terrace doors are still open, letting in the cool morning air that carries the faint sounds of the city waking up.Last night was exactly what we both needed, a raw, primal release of all the tension that's been building since this nightmare with her family began. But now, in the quiet before the storm, reality settles back in.The estate distribution is in two days.Richard Sinclair is planning something.Torres is still out there.And I still don't know what threat I'm preparing for.I ease out from under Aria carefully, letting her settle back into the pillows. She murmurs something unintelligible but doesn't wake. I pull a blanket over her, close the terrace doors, and head to my office.Viktor is already there when I arrive, looking like he hasn't slept. Knowing him, he probably hasn't."Tell me you have something," I say, pour
Last Updated: 2026-02-06
Chapter: Chapter 63ARIAThe spank lands sharp and hot across my right ass cheek, the crack echoing into the night like a gunshot. The sting blooms instantly, like fire under my skin, spreading deep into my muscle and straight to my clit. I gasp, and I jerk my hips forward, my pussy clenching hard around his cock where he’s still buried inside me on the chaise.Dante’s hand stays there; his flat palm rubs the heat in slow circles that make the burn sink deeper, turning pain into throbbing need.“Again,” I breathe, my voice wrecked and shameless.He chuckles in a low, dark, and approving manner.He spanks the left cheek, harder this time, and the impact jolts through me, making my breasts bounce against his chest, and the silk nightdress slides higher up my thighs. The breeze catches the wet spot between my legs, cools the slickness coating my inner thighs, and heightens every nerve ending.I moan, loudly and unashamed, my head falling back so the city lights paint my throat silver.He spanks my ass again
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Chapter: Chapter 62ARIAThe shower is the first thing I do after the day’s weight finally lifts.Hot water pounds my shoulders as I rub them with my jasmine body wash. I stand under the rainfall head until my skin turns pink, letting the heat soak into every sore muscleI step out, towel off, and slip into the emerald silk satin nightdress I bought recently. The fabric is cool and slippery, clinging to every curve, the neckline plunging so low my nipples are barely covered, the hem barely reaching mid-thigh.I pour a glass of the Barolo we opened two nights ago; it's dark, rich, and tastes of black cherry and spice. One glass becomes two. The wine hits fast on an empty stomach; the warmth spreads through my chest, loosening my limbs and making my skin tingle. By the third glass, I’m pleasantly buzzed—head light, inhibitions gone, and my sex drive roaring to life like someone flipped a switch.I carry the glass and bottle out to the terrace.New York glitters below with endless lights and endless lives,
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Chapter: Chapter 61DANTEBack in the penthouse, Viktor's team has transformed every entrance into a checkpoint, with cameras monitoring every angle and motion sensors that track movement on every floor. The elevator requires biometric authentication just to reach our level.And still, I don't feel like it's enough."Torres has gone completely dark," Viktor reports during our 6 AM briefing. "No credit card usage, phone activity, or even digital footprint. He's either left the city, or he's gone to ground.""He's still here." I know it in my gut. "He's being paid to finish the job. He won't leave until he does or until he's certain he can't. He can't leave his job unfinished, else it affects him.""The Sinclair family is a different story." Viktor pulls up surveillance footage. "They met at Robert and Catherine's house until 3 AM. We have audio from the bugs we planted."He plays the recording, and Aria's family voices fill the room, panicked and angry."She knows!" That's Emma, nearly hysterical. "Aria k
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Chapter: Chapter 60DANTEIn the surveillance van, I watch Aria and Vivienne return to the dining room through multiple camera angles."Torres is getting nervous," Viktor observes, pointing to a screen. "He knows the poison plan failed. He might be waiting for an opportunity to use the knife.""Where's Dmitri?""Still at his table. Ready to move at your signal." Viktor adjusts the audio feed. "But boss, something's wrong. Torres keeps looking at the exits. I think he's considering aborting.""Vivienne spooked him. He knows she's trying to stop it." I lean closer to the monitors. "If he runs, we lose our evidence.""If he runs, Mrs. Ashford is safe.""For now. But they'll just try again. Different method, different time." I watch Torres's hand drift toward his jacket, where the knife is concealed. "We need him to make a move.""With Mrs. Ashford in the room? That's too dangerous.""She has the panic button. The moment he moves, we extract her." But even as I say it, I'm not sure. Torres is a professional.
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Chapter: Chapter 59ARIAThe restaurant is exactly as I remember from the surveillance feeds. It is elegant and intimate, with warm lighting that would be romantic under different circumstances.Tonight, it just feels like a stage set for my murder.The hostess...one of Viktor's operatives...greets me warmly. "Mrs. Ashford. Your party is already seated in the private dining room. Right this way."I follow her through the main restaurant, aware of Dmitri seated at a corner table, pretending to read a menu, of the cameras watching my every move, and of Dante in the surveillance van outside, seeing everything.I'm not alone.But when I step through the doorway into the private dining room, my heart still stutters.They're all there. Michael, Emma, James. My parents are in the corner, looking very uncomfortable but present. And Vivienne, standing near the window.Our eyes meet across the room.And I watch her face go from composed to absolutely panicked in the span of a heartbeat."Aria," she breathes. "You
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Chapter: Chapter 125ELARAElena is being held in a private medical facility on the Upper East Side; it is not a hospital, but the kind of discreet place where wealthy people go when they need treatment they don't want publicized."Damien arranged it," Macklin explains as we ride the elevator to the third floor. "She sustained a concussion, broken ribs, and extensive bruising. Lucas did a number on her before we entered."I should feel sympathy. She's my twin, my blood, lying in a hospital bed because of choices that spiraled out of control.But all I feel is cold satisfaction."How long has she been conscious?" Damien asks."About an hour. She's been asking for her parents, for a lawyer, for pain medication." Macklin's expression is neutral. "She hasn't asked about you.""Of course not." Because in Elena's world, I'm always the villain. Never the victim.We stop outside her room. Through the window, I can see her lying in bed, her face swollen, her arm in a sling, and monitors beeping steadily."Five min
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Chapter: Chapter 124DAMIEN"Macklin found Lucas. At Elena's apartment. He was beating her when they entered."I come up behind her and wrap my arms around her waist. "He's in custody this time. And Elena is being questioned about her involvement."She's silent for a long moment. "Is she hurt, Elena?""I don't know. Viktor didn't say." I rest my chin on her head. "Does it matter?""I don't know." Her voice is small. "She tried to get me killed. She hates me that much. But she's still my sister. Still, the girl I shared a room with for eighteen years.""And the girl who tortured you for eighteen years.""That too." She turns in my arms. "What happens now?""Now we go back to the city, back to our life. Lucas is contained, Elena will face the consequence, and we get to reclaim everything they tried to take from us.""Just like that? It's over?""The immediate threat is over. But Elara..." I cup her face, making sure she's really hearing me. "This war with Elena isn't finished. She's a narcissist. She'll neve
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Chapter: Chapter 123ELARAHe carried me into the bedroom, set me on the edge of the mattress like I was glass, then knelt to dry me. The towel moved slowly, over my shoulders, down my arms, and across my collarbones. When he reached my breasts, he paused, and his thumbs brushed my nipples until they hardened again under his touch. He bent and took one into his mouth, in a gentle suction that made me arch. The contrast between the rough shower minutes ago and the reverent now short-circuited my brain.He worked his way down my body with the same patient devotion. Dried the curve of my waist, the dip of my navel, and the sensitive skin inside my thighs. When he reached the mess between my legs, where his cum is still leaking out, he didn’t flinch. Instead, he spread me gently with his thumbs and licked a slow, deliberate stripe from entrance to clit.I hissed. “Damien...I’m sensitive...”“I know.” His eyes flicked with dark intent. “That’s why I’m going to be careful… until you beg me not to be.”He ate me
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Chapter: Chapter 122ELARAThe safehouse is nothing like I expected.When Damien said "off-grid," I pictured a rustic cabin with questionable plumbing and wildlife on the porch. Instead, we pull up to what looks like a modern fortress disguised as a luxury mountain retreat; it's all steel, glass, and stone nestled into the hillside with strategic sight lines in every direction."Welcome to Blackwood." Damien helps me out of the SUV, his hand never leaving the small of my back. "I built it five years ago under a shell corporation. There are no public records or paper trails connecting it to me.""It's beautiful." And terrifying in its implications. "How many other secret fortresses do you have?""Three. One in Montana, one in the Caymans, and one in New Zealand." He guides me toward the entrance, where Hayes is already disabling an impressive security system. "I learned early that you always need an exit strategy, if possible, multiple exit strategies."Inside is even more impressive, with state-of-the-art
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Chapter: Chapter 121DAMIEN"You never wanted to know. It was easier to believe I was the jealous sister, the one causing problems." Elara wipes her eyes. "I need you to cut her off. Completely. And if she contacts you, you call the police immediately. Can you do that?""Yes. Of course. Anything." Walter's voice breaks. "Elara, I'm so sorry. We failed you. I failed you.""Yeah. You did." She hands the phone back to me and turns away.I take it. "Mr. Blake, one more thing. If I find out you've warned Elena, if you've given her any indication that we know about her involvement, I will personally ensure you're charged as an accessory. Am I clear?""Crystal.""Good." I hang up and toss the phone to Hayes.Elara is standing at the window, with arms wrapped around herself, staring out at the city.I come up behind her and wrap my arms around her waist. "Are you okay?""No. But I will be." She leans back against me. "Once Lucas is dealt with and Elena faces the consequences for once in her miserable life. Then I
Last Updated: 2026-02-04
Chapter: Chapter 120DAMIENAn hour later, I'm in the boardroom with my executive team, but my mind is split between quarterly projections and the operation unfolding across the city.My phone vibrates silently. A text from Macklin: Target acquired. Visual confirmation. Standing by for orders.I tap out a response: Observe him only. I want information on his patterns, contacts, and vulnerabilities. Do not engage him without my authorization.Understood."Mr. Cross?" Harrison, my CFO, looks at me expectantly. "Your thoughts on the quarterly forecast?"I haven't heard a word he's said for the last five minutes."The numbers are acceptable, but we can do better. Push the Asian markets harder; they're underperforming by fifteen percent." I lean back in my chair. "I want a revised strategy by the end of the week.""Yes, sir."The meeting went on about market analysis, competitor assessments, and budget allocations. The machinery of empire that usually energizes me feels pointless right now. All I can think abo
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Chapter: Chapter 183Aeliana's POV Afterward, lying tangled together as dawn light filtered through the windows, Caelan stroked my hair with gentle affection."Jolene said this would level off after the first trimester," he observed. "That's still six more weeks.""Can you handle six more weeks of this?" I asked, genuinely concerned. "I know I'm being demanding...""I love you," he interrupted. "And I love that you want me this much. Yes, it's intense. Yes, it can be exhausting. But I'm not complaining, Lia. This is us growing our family. Every symptom, every craving, every overwhelming need...it's all part of creating our child."I can feel his absolute sincerity. He wasn't just tolerating my pregnancy symptoms; he was embracing them as part of our journey together."I love you too," I said softly. "Even when I'm eating raw meat at four in the morning and demanding sex for the third time in twelve hours.""Especially then," he corrected with a smile.A knock on the door interrupted our moment. My mother
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Chapter: Chapter 182Aeliana’s POVI shove Caelan backward onto the mattress. He lands with a controlled exhale, his amber eyes already molten, his pupils swallowing the iris. His hands remain open at his sides in a deliberate surrender, giving me the reins even though we both know he could flip us in one heartbeat if he wanted.I straddle his hips, my knees sinking deep into the sheets. The oversized sleep shirt I stole from him last night rides up my thighs; I don’t bother tugging it down. I let him see the subtle changes pregnancy has already carved into me: my breasts are fuller and heavier, my nipples are peaked and dark against pale skin, and there’s a faint, gentle swell low in my belly that wasn’t there a few weeks ago.“You’re sure?” His voice is gravel dragged over velvet. His broad palm settles on my hip, his thumb stroking the sensitive skin just above the waistband of my borrowed sleep shorts. “Jolene said...”“Jolene said no Entity work and no combat stress.” I lean down until my lips blow w
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Chapter: Chapter 181Aeliana's POVTwo weeks after the battle, I woke with an overwhelming craving for raw meat."That's... new," Caelan observed, watching me devour the venison one of Sienna's hunters had brought in that morning. I hadn't even bothered to cook it; I just tore into it with an urgency that surprised us both."The baby wants it," I mumbled through a mouthful of meat, not even embarrassed by my lack of table manners. "I can't explain it, but this is exactly what I need right now."I can feel Caelan's amusement mixed with concern. "Should we tell Jolene about the raw meat cravings?""Jolene already knows. She said it's normal for werewolf pregnancies; my wolf is asserting herself, and she is demanding nutrition in her preferred form." I finished the venison and immediately wanted more. "She also said the cravings would get more intense as the pregnancy progresses. Something about the developing cub requires specific nutrients.""How much more intense are we talking?""She didn't specify. But
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Chapter: Chapter 180Aeliana’s POVI wake to voices outside the recovery room; they are low, urgent, and edged with something close to awe. I can feel Caelan through our mindlink; he is nearby, like a steady wall of controlled irritation and protectiveness. He’s standing guard again, even though he’s the one who fought for hours without rest.The door opens and Aldric steps in, scarred face softer than usual, almost reverent.“Forgive the interruption, Luna. But we have… a situation.”I push myself up on my elbows. My body still feels like wet sandbags, but the dizziness is less vicious than yesterday. “What kind?”“The Silverwood loyalists have arrived.” He pauses, letting that land. “All of them.”My brain stalls. “All of them?”“Every pack, every family, every scattered clan that kept the old oaths. Over three hundred wolves so far. More coming by the hour. They heard the king and queen were found. They heard you’re alive. They heard you’re carrying the next Silverwood heir.” Aldric’s voice roughens wi
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Chapter: Chapter 179Caelan’s POVThe eastern ridge is a slaughter pen.Blood soaks the snow red. Bodies lie twisted in the mud. The air reeks of gunpowder, burnt fur, and the sour bite of shadow magic. I rip my claws free from the last soldier who thought he could take me down, shove the corpse aside, and scan the line again.We’re barely holding our own.Through the bond, Aeliana's consciousness is thin. Jolene’s magic is still working on her. The baby’s heartbeat is there… but weak. Every second it holds feels like borrowed time.I want to run to her. Rip through anything in my path until I can touch her, feel that tiny spark inside her with my own hands.But if I leave this line, the center collapses. The Council comes through it. Her mother, who is still too weak to shift, dies in the pack house. And more of my wolves die.So I stay.And I hate myself for it.Aldric appears at my side, his armor dented, with blood streaking his face. “They’re regrouping. ”I nod, jaw locked. “Western perimeter?”“Sil
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Chapter: Chapter 178Aeliana’s POVThe bunker is cold, quiet, and suffocating.Deep inside the mountain, with a protective ward humming around me, I’m supposed to feel safe. Instead, I feel caged. Every distant explosion vibrates through the rock and into my bones. Through our mindlink, Caelan is a steady, burning presence on the front line. He is focused, lethal, and terrified for the baby and me.I hate this.Mara sits across from me, calm as ever, holding out a plate of food. “Eat, Luna. The baby needs it even if you don’t feel hungry.”My stomach growls traitorously. I pick at the bread and cheese, my eyes glued to the tactical display Theron rigged. “They’re going to hit the eastern approach hard,” I murmur. “Dad thinks so, too.”Mara nods. “He’s baiting them. Letting them commit before springing the trap.”Pride flickers through my worry. My father, even after twenty years in chains, is still the only strategist I know.Another boom rocks the mountain. It feels closer this time.Mara’s face tighten
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