The Billionaire’s Contracted Bride
Naina Harper's life was a picture of perfection. She was on the verge of securing her future with her wedding to Lucas, the man she had always dreamed of spending her life with, but fate had other plans. That was when she met him - Kyle Prescott, the billionaire with a reputation for ruthlessness and a gaze that could freeze blood.
One night, one mistake, and Naina's world came crashing down. Drugged at a party, she found herself in Kyle's arms, and the price of that one night stand was devastating: a pregnancy that would bind her to Kyle forever, tying her to a man she barely knew.
As Naina struggled to comprehend the destruction of her life, she faced an impossible choice: reconcile her past and present, or succumb to a new, loveless reality as the billionaire's contracted bride, bound to him in a living nightmare of his making, forever at the mercy of his twisted desires.
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Chapter: 121“Whatever you’ve done, it’s not your fault, you are—”“You don’t fucking get it, Naina!” he snapped, his voice louder than he probably meant, and the second it left his lips, I saw the regret flash across his face. But I didn’t flinch. I didn’t shrink back. I just stood there, looking at him like I wasn’t afraid of the mess he thought he was.He looked away and his throat bobbed as he swallowed hard. “You two just…” he started, glancing at me, then at Kyle. The silence stretched, thick and heavy until he finally whispered, “I… I…”He couldn’t get the words out. I saw it then, in his eyes. He wasn’t just angry, he was breaking . Kyle took a step toward him slowly like he didn’t want to startle him.He reached out but Lucas stepped back, like Kyle’s touch would burn him.“She was right,” Lucas said quietly. “Even before Naina walked into my life… you were always my weakness.”Kyle’s brow furrowed “And because of you,” Lucas continued, “I’ve done things that can never be put back to
Last Updated: 2025-09-26
Chapter: Breaking PointI walked over to him and stopped right in front of him.“You’re done listening to it?” I asked, my voice quieter than I intended.Lucas looked past me first towards Kyle then turned back to me.“And?” he asked flatly.I frowned. “And?” I repeated. “What do you mean by that?”“So he wasn’t the one who pushed me after all,” he said like none of it really mattered.My brows shot up, stunned by the indifference in his tone. “Did you even listen to everything?”“Yes, I did,” he replied. His voice softened slightly. “And I’m sorry… sorry you had to go through all that.”I blinked. That part of the recording where I’d been dragged and assaulted. He must’ve heard it. Maybe that’s what triggered that apology. But that wasn’t what this was about right now.“Don’t make this about me,” I said, stepping closer. “This is about you. And your brother…..He carried the guilt of being your killer for years,” I said “Do you have any idea what that must’ve done to him?”Lucas looked away. He wasn’t respon
Last Updated: 2025-09-24
Chapter: New Perspective Kyle stood up from the chair and walked out of his room, and I followed right behind. As we descended the stairs, Naky barked louder, pacing anxiously near the door. Kyle reached it and glanced at me briefly before unlocking and pulling it open.Standing there, was Ethan and beside him, to my utter disbelief, was Lucas.The moment our eyes met, Lucas stepped forward and rushed to me.“Are you okay?” he asked, his brows furrowed deeply with concern as his eyes scanned over me like he was trying to assess if I’d been hurt.Ethan stepped forward too, eyes wide with worry. “What are you still doing here?” he whispered sharply. “But before I could say a word, Lucas suddenly clenched his fist and, without warning, swung.His fist collided with Kyle’s jaw with a sickening thud.“Kyle!” I gasped, and his head jerked to the side from the impact, stumbling slightly as he lifted his hand to his lips. A smear of red painted his knuckles.Lucas raised his hand again, furious, but I threw myself b
Last Updated: 2025-09-24
Chapter: The Recording When I entered my room, it was almost untouched. As if time had held its breath, waiting for me to return. The faint scent of lavender still clung to the sheets.I slipped off Kyle’s jacket, the warmth of it fading from my shoulders. Underneath, my top was still torn, the jagged edges around the neckline a brutal reminder of what had happened earlier. I looked at myself in the mirror and felt like I was staring at someone else. Someone scraped and bruised and silent.My fingertips grazed the torn fabric then I thought about what Mrs Prescott had said that the Prescott family was never hers to begin with.What did that even mean?Was she not really a Prescott? Or did she mean the power, the legacy, the control, it never belonged to her?But still… what kind of mother turns her daughter into an unstable person ? What kind of grandmother breaks her grandsons into pieces, molding them into shadows of who they could’ve been?She couldn’t die now. Not yet.Not until I knew the truth.Who we
Last Updated: 2025-09-23
Chapter: In His ArmsI reached for the dial in the car and turned on the radio. Static buzzed through first, crackling like the tension in the air. Then a news reporter’s voice filled the car, talking about some political scandal or market drop, I didn’t care. I rolled the button, skipping past voices, until finally, a song began to play.Soft piano at first. Then strings. The kind of song that fills the silence too well, like it knows you’re breaking and wants to be gentle about it.Kyle glanced at me, confused, his brows slightly pulled together like he couldn’t understand why I was doing something so ordinary. But I didn’t say anything. Just leaned back, letting the music float around us like a blanket.“It’ll be okay, Kyle,” I said quietly. “It’s not bad to let it out… to feel it. All of it.”I reached over and turned the volume up louder, loud enough to drown out the world if it wanted to. Loud enough to feel it in our chests.And then I unbuckled my seatbelt.I didn’t want to crowd him. I thought ma
Last Updated: 2025-09-23
Chapter: The Breakdown My head was still bowed, shaking from the ringing left by the gunshot. I hadn’t even realized I’d squeezed my eyes shut until the silence thickened again. When I looked up, my body tensed automatically at the sight in front of me.Mrs. Prescott was on the floor, bleeding, still alive , barely but whimpering like an injured animal. It was one of the officers who shot her right in the upper chest, just before she could pull the trigger on herself.Her breaths came out broken and wet, her chest rising in short, shallow bursts as blood began to spread through her blouse. Her hand twitched once, like she was trying to reach for something, maybe Kyle, or maybe the gun again. But she was too far gone.She tilted her head slightly in his direction eyes glazed over and dull and with one last burst of breath, forced out a word. “Monster…” And then her body gave out.The blood at her lips thickened. Her eyes stopped trying to blink.The paramedics rushed in, pushed us aside. They were fast..to
Last Updated: 2025-09-22

Forbidden Desire : The Bully’s Sinful Obsession
“You're going to beg for mercy but what I’ll give you is pleasure, the kind that makes you forget you’re the one being destroyed”
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Brutalized by cruel words and relentless ridicule, she was once the outcast — humiliated, broken, and branded unworthy especially by the golden boy everyone admired.
He was adored. She was discarded.
His actions left wounds that never healed, branding her as unlovable.
But fate had a cruel sense of irony , he became the man she was forced to get engaged to.
Refusing to be trapped in a life with her tormentor, she rejected the proposal. But when tragedy struck, her world shattered. With no other choice, she accepted the engagement… and then disappeared.
Years later, she re-emerged, transformed and reborn with a new identity. Her beauty now a weapon. Her confidence, dangerously seductive. Her soul burned with one purpose: revenge.
No longer the weak girl everyone once tore apart, she sets out to make everyone who broke her pay, especially him. The golden boy, her original sin.
She’ll lure him in, make him fall for her, and break him with his own sinful obsession all in the name of revenge. But as his desire twists into possession, and his obsession turns deadly, their game spins out of control. Will she be the one to finally break him, or will his darkness consume them both, trapping them forever in forbidden desires?
This story is a dark, slow-burn forbidden romance of twisted love, obsession, and revenge. It’s a tale of intense desires, passionate encounters, and the destructive power of unchecked emotions.
Reader discretion is advised due to mature themes, explicit content, and emotionally intense scenes.
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Chapter: Wrapped in The Wrong Kind of Want “I don’t know what’s come over you,” I said as my voice was now sharp. “But if this is some twisted plan to make me fall for you by acting like this, then let me make it clear, it’s not going to work. It will never work.”I hoped those words would push him back. But they didn’t.“Why is it so hard to answer my question?” he asked, his tone low and persistent.“Because your question is ridiculous,” I shot back.I was already at the edge of the bed, trying to shift away from him, anything to create space between us but in the rush of it all, I misstepped. My balance tipped, and I was about to fall back, until he caught me.His arm slipped around my waist, firm and fast, pulling me back before I could hit the bed. In that second, I found myself pressed against him, my breath caught in my throat.I looked up and he was already looking at me.He didn’t let go.I felt his arm tighten slightly around my waist, not enough to hurt, but enough to remind me that I was trapped in that space ? in
Last Updated: 2025-09-23
Chapter: The Edge of The Bed :- The Edge of ControlAfter our conversation, Kael offered to drive me back to the house. Midway through the ride, he got a text but didn’t say much , just promised he’d see me some other time.When we got to the front of the house, he unlocked the car door and I stepped out. He got out too, just stood there beside the car like he was waiting to make sure I got inside safely.I gave him a small nod, a silent thanks for the drive, and turned to head in when….“Kyrie,” he called.I turned around, and saw him picking something from the seat . My scarf. I must’ve dropped it in the car.I expected him to just hand it over, but instead, he stepped closer and slowly wrapped it around my neck. His eyes didn’t leave mine the whole time.I wasn’t even cold. We were literally in front of the house. But I didn’t move or say a word. I just stood there, letting him.When he was done, he lightly tapped my shoulder and gave a soft smile.“You should go inside now. I have a date,” he said.I laughed under my breath. I kn
Last Updated: 2025-09-22
Chapter: Reflections Of HerHearing that made me look away for a moment.No matter how dangerous someone is… even without emotions… could he really be capable of letting his own sister die?Kael didn’t stop.“Yeah, maybe he only admitted it because of guilt. He was still young. But that doesn’t mean he isn’t dangerous,” he said, his voice low but firm. “He blamed himself for taking her there. He believed he was the reason she died. And… yeah, I blame him too.”I turned to look at him, eyes narrowing slightly. “Wait… so does that mean he didn’t actually kill Emily?” I asked and there was a heavy silence.Then he spoke, slower this time. “It wasn’t really his fault. Not completely. The room they were in… it was locked. And no one came. He was just a kid. But he still blames himself for taking her there, for not getting help, for not breaking the damn door down.”Kael’s voice was steady, but there was something brittle underneath it. I could tell this wasn’t just a story to him, it still haunted him too.I wanted t
Last Updated: 2025-09-21
Chapter: The Truth about Ethan He continued looking at me, like he was waiting, daring me to say it again. To push him one more time. And honestly? A part of me wanted to. Just to see what he’d do. But something about the way his jaw clenched, how his eyes darkened... made me pause.Seconds passed and then he let out a long breath and raked his hand through his hair, frustrated. Agitated and vulnerable?Whoever Emily was, she clearly meant something. No…., a lot.So if he was this wrapped up in her… where the hell is she?“You shouldn’t speak of the dead that way,” he finally said in a low voice and strained. Like he regretted losing his cool. Like the words tasted bitter just leaving his mouth.But it wasn’t how he said it that hit me.It was what he said.Dead.Emily was dead? That made me froze.I reminded him of someone who wasn’t even alive anymore?He took a few steps back, eyes still on me for a moment like he was trying to hold something in then turned and headed up the stairs without another word.I watche
Last Updated: 2025-09-20
Chapter: You Remind Me of HerAfter seeing all that, my first instinct was to grab my phone and call Tiara. My hands were shaking so badly I nearly dropped it as I tapped her name.She didn’t pick up.“Come on, Tiara... pick up, pick up,” I muttered, pacing as my heart beat louder with each ring.Still nothing.My thoughts were spiraling. How could this be possible?Did this mean Ethan knew me before I even came here?Did he know I was Skylar all along?No. No, that can’t be. That’s impossible… right?Just then, my phone buzzed in my hand. It was Tiara.“Hello Tiara!” I said the moment I answered.“Levi’s okay,” she said quickly, like she already knew that was my biggest concern. And honestly, it was at least, until a few minutes ago.“Thank God,” I breathed out, but I didn’t waste time. “Tiara, listen. That’s good to know, but something’s not right. I think Ethan... I think he’s known who I am this whole time. Even before I met him.”“What??” she practically yelled, and I nodded even though she couldn’t see me.“
Last Updated: 2025-09-19
Chapter: The Moment I Realized I Was HuntedI was still reeling, and Tiara wasn’t letting up."You might want to speak with the reporter yourself," she said in a low tone. "But he’s insisting on keeping his identity anonymous."I glanced in Ethan’s direction. He stood there, casually leaning against the wall, watching me, his lips curved in a small, smile.I turned back to Tiara, still trying to process. “You really think it was him? Why the hell would he do something like that to Levi?”She raised a brow. “Are you seriously asking that right now? You, of all people?”Her eyes narrowed slightly. “What happened between you two last night?”My stomach twisted, and I quickly looked away. “No…nothing. Absolutely nothing happened.”Except the dream.That stupid, heated, messy dream I’d rather erase from existence. But I wasn’t about to tell her that.She tilted her head, eyeing me like she could read my thoughts. I tried to keep my expression blank.“You didn’t even return my calls,” I said, changing the subject.She scoffed. “Retur
Last Updated: 2025-09-18