My Billionaire Ex Or My Mafia Bestie
Dark RomanceSteamyCEOMafiaGoodgirlLove-Triangle
Torn between the billionaire who broke her and the mafia prince who’d kill to keep her.
Three years ago, Victor Kane—cold, powerful billionaire—shattered Isabella "Bella" Moretti with one cruel sentence:
“You’re too fragile for my world.”
He walked away, leaving her heartbroken on the marble floors of his Manhattan penthouse.
She rebuilt her life in Brooklyn’s shadows, vowing never to return to his glittering, controlling empire.
But Victor doesn’t let go so easily.
Now he’s back—wealthier, darker, more obsessive.
Private jets, diamond collars, whispered commands in the dark: he wants her again.
And this time, he’ll chain her to him forever.
Then there’s Nico Moretti—her childhood best friend, the dangerously handsome heir to New York’s most feared crime family.
The man who’s held her through every storm, buried her secrets, and never once demanded more.
Until Victor reappears.
Nico’s loyalty ignites into raw possession.
His touches burn hotter. His eyes promise violence to anyone who tries to take her.
He’s done waiting in the shadows.
If she won’t choose him, no one else will have her.
Two alphas.
One rules boardrooms with ice and billions.
The other rules streets with blood and loyalty.
Both are dangerously obsessed.
Both will destroy everything to claim her body and soul.
In a deadly game of jealousy, betrayal, and scorching desire, Bella must decide:
Surrender to the ex who once ruined her?
Or fall into the arms of the best friend who’ll burn the world to own her?
One woman. Two monsters. No safe escape.
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Chapter: Chapter 37: The Gathering Storm**Bella’s POV**The seventh week on the island felt like the last exhale before the plunge.We knew the peace was temporary. We felt it in the way Victor checked his encrypted satellite phone more frequently, in the way Nico spent longer hours on the roof with binoculars, scanning the horizon for boats that didn’t belong. We tasted it in the urgency of their kisses, the way their hands gripped me a little tighter, the way their bodies moved against mine like they were trying to imprint themselves into my skin before the world came for us again.But we refused to let the fear win.Not yet.This afternoon, the sun was brutal, turning the infinity pool into a sheet of liquid diamonds. I was floating on my back in the shallow end, completely naked, eyes closed against the bright sky. The water lapped gently against my skin, cool and soothing against the heat building inside me.Strong hands slid under my back.Nico lifted me effortlessly from the water, water streaming down my body as he
最終更新日: 2026-06-02
Chapter: Chapter 36: Flames in the Paradise**Bella’s POV**The island had become our entire universe.By the middle of the sixth week, time had lost all meaning. Days were measured in the slide of skin against skin, in the taste of salt on lips, in the way the sun painted our naked bodies as we moved together under the Caribbean sky. My belly had rounded further, a gentle, undeniable curve that both men worshipped with reverent hands and hungry mouths every single day.This particular afternoon felt heavier than most.We were on the large daybed beside the infinity pool, the sun high and merciless above us. The breeze was warm, carrying the scent of coconut oil, sea salt, and the faint musk of sex that clung to all three of us constantly now.I was on my back, completely naked, legs spread wide.Nico was between my thighs, his mouth working me with slow, devastating precision. His tongue dragged long stripes from my entrance to my clit, then circled the sensitive bundle of nerves before sucking it gently into his mouth. Two th
最終更新日: 2026-05-28
Chapter: Chapter 35: The Weight of Tomorrow**Bella’s POV**The seventh week on the island brought a strange, beautiful calm that felt both like a gift and a warning.We had stopped counting the days. Time had become measured in touches, in moans, in the way the sun moved across our skin and the way their hands never seemed to leave my body for long. My belly had begun to round more noticeably, a gentle swell that both men worshipped with reverent kisses and protective hands every chance they got.This morning started like so many others, but with a heavier undercurrent.I woke to the feeling of mouths on my skin.Nico was behind me, his lips trailing slow, open-mouthed kisses down my spine while his hand slid between my thighs from behind, fingers parting my already slick folds.Victor was in front, his mouth on my breast, sucking gently on my nipple while his hand stroked my rounded belly with tender reverence.“Good morning, beautiful,” Victor murmured against my skin, his voice low and warm. “And good morning to you, little
最終更新日: 2026-05-23
Chapter: Chapter 34: Shadows on the Horizon**Bella’s POV**The sixth week on the island brought the first real crack in our fragile paradise.It started subtly — a satellite phone ringing at odd hours, Victor disappearing into the study for long stretches with a furrowed brow, Nico spending more time on the roof with binoculars, scanning the sea for boats that didn’t belong. They tried to shield me from it, but I felt the shift in their touch. The way their hands lingered a little longer, the way their kisses grew more possessive, more urgent, like they were trying to memorize every inch of me before the world came crashing back in.Tonight, the tension finally snapped.We were in the master bedroom, the balcony doors wide open to the warm night breeze. The sound of waves crashing below mixed with our heavy breathing and the soft moans that filled the room.I was on my back in the center of the massive bed, completely naked, legs spread wide.Nico was between my thighs, his mouth devouring me with slow, deep licks while three
最終更新日: 2026-05-14
Chapter: Chapter 33: The First Crack in Paradise**Bella’s POV**The fifth week on the island began with a lie we all pretended to believe: that we were truly safe.The mornings were still golden. The afternoons were still lazy and sensual. The nights remained long, intense, and consuming.But something had shifted.It started with small things.A satellite phone ringing at 3 a.m. that Victor answered in the study with the door closed. Nico disappearing for two hours to “check the perimeter,” returning with fresh bruises on his knuckles he tried to hide. The way they both watched the horizon more often when we were on the beach, their bodies tense even as they smiled at me.They thought I didn’t notice.I noticed everything.Tonight, the tension finally boiled over.We were in the master bedroom again, the balcony doors wide open to the warm night air. The sound of waves crashing below mixed with our heavy breathing and soft moans.I was on my back in the center of the massive bed, completely naked, legs spread wide.Nico wa
最終更新日: 2026-05-06
Chapter: Chapter 32: Whispers of the Coming Storm**Bella’s POV**By the end of our fourth week on the island, the paradise we had carved out for ourselves began to feel both like heaven and a beautiful cage.The days were still golden — lazy mornings spent making love in the sunlight, afternoons floating in the infinity pool or walking hand-in-hand along the private beach, evenings filled with long, intense, passionate nights that left me sore, satisfied, and utterly owned by the two men who refused to let even an inch of space exist between us.But beneath the pleasure, a new tension was growing.It started small.A phone call Victor took in the study one afternoon, his voice low and clipped. A encrypted message Nico received on a burner phone, his jaw tightening as he read it. The way they both started scanning the horizon more often when we were outside.They tried to hide it from me.They failed.Tonight, the tension finally broke.We were in the master bedroom, the balcony doors wide open to let in the warm night breeze and
最終更新日: 2026-05-03
Pregnant For My Husband's Enemy
Dark RomanceSteamyCEOHeir/HeirnessBetrayalTwistPregnant
Ten years of devotion. Five years of marriage. One night to destroy it all.
Evelyn Vance thought her husband, Julian, was her soulmate—until she discovered she was nothing more than a bargaining chip. To save his failing empire, Julian commits the ultimate sin: he "gifts" his wife to his most hated rival, the cold and ruthless billionaire Killian Blackwood, for a single night of negotiation.
Julian told her it was just a dinner. He lied.
Killian Blackwood has spent a decade building an empire out of spite, driven by a singular, dark obsession: the woman his enemy stole from him. When Julian hands Evelyn over on a silver platter, Killian doesn't just plan to take his revenge—he plans to claim what was always meant to be his.
One night of calculated passion leaves Evelyn shattered and Julian triumphant. But the victory is short-lived.
The betrayal has a heartbeat.
When Evelyn discovers she’s pregnant with Killian’s child, the power dynamic shifts. Julian is desperate to hide the scandal, willing to go to lethal lengths to keep his "perfect" reputation. But Killian is no longer watching from the shadows. He is coming for his heir, and he’s coming for the woman he never stopped wanting.
As Julian’s regret turns to madness and Killian’s obsession turns to protection, Evelyn must decide: Does she run from the man who sold her, or find sanctuary in the arms of the monster who bought her?
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Chapter: Chapter 7: The Twelve O’Clock GambitThe flashbulbs were a blinding, synchronized assault. Even behind the dark designer sunglasses Killian’s team had provided, the light pierced through, turning the world into a fractured blur of white and grey.The steps of the state courthouse were swarming. Dozens of reporters, camera crews, and curious onlookers had choked the plaza, tipped off by a single, untraceable press release from Blackwood Industries. Julian’s media spin had been masterful—painting himself as the devastated patriarch whose pregnant wife had been torn from their home—but Killian was about to hijack the narrative completely."Stay close, Little Bird," Killian’s voice was a low, steady anchor over the rising din of the crowd.His large hand was firmly planted on the small of my back, guiding me through the sea of lenses. He wore a dark, impeccably tailored three-piece suit, looking less like a man defending himself against a kidnapping charge and more like a monarch reclaiming his territory.As we reached the b
最終更新日: 2026-06-02
Chapter: Chapter 6: The Viper’s StrikeThe sun did not rise over the city; it merely bled through the smog, casting long, sickly shadows across the polished concrete floor of Killian’s penthouse. I hadn't slept. Every time I closed my eyes, I heard the heavy click of the locks at the Vance estate, or worse, the triumphant, terrifying rumble of Killian’s voice as he laid claim to the child inside me.By 8:00 AM, the glass fortress was buzzing with quiet, lethal activity. Killian’s security team moved like ghosts in tailored suits, checking monitors and whispered updates into their earpieces.I sat at the massive kitchen island, a mug of herbal tea growing cold between my palms. I was wearing a soft, oversized cashmere sweater his staff had provided—it felt like a plush armor, hiding the flat stomach that had suddenly become the most dangerous piece of territory in the city.Killian walked into the room, his phone pressed to his ear. He had already discarded his jacket, his white shirt crisp, the sleeves rolled up to reveal
最終更新日: 2026-05-31
Chapter: Chapter 5: The Midnight ExtractionThe silence of the Vance mansion was a suffocating shroud. I moved through the darkened hallway with my breath held tight in my chest, every creak of the floorboards sounding like a thunderclap in the dead of night. I carried nothing but a small silk clutch containing my passport, the grainy ultrasound photo, and the burner phone Killian’s man had slipped into my hand during the chaos of the gala’s end.I didn't take the diamonds. I didn't take the designer clothes. Those were the chains Julian had used to tether me to his sinking ship, and I wanted to leave them behind like a molted skin.As I reached the grand staircase, I paused, looking toward the heavy oak doors of the master suite. Behind them, Julian was dead to the world, blissfully unaware that the "trophy" he had so carelessly traded was walking out of his life forever. A week ago, the thought of leaving would have terrified me. Tonight, staying was the only thing that felt like death.I slipped out the service entrance, the
最終更新日: 2026-05-14
Chapter: Chapter 4: The Masquerade of MaliceThe scent of gardenias and expensive champagne usually made me feel like royalty. Tonight, it smelled like a funeral.The Grand Crystal Gala was the social event of the year, a sea of silk, lace, and hidden identities. Every guest was required to wear a mask—a fitting requirement for a room full of people who spent their lives lying to one another. Julian had insisted on a theme of "Gold and Shadow." He looked striking in his tailored tuxedo, his face partially obscured by a mask of burnished gold leaf. He looked like a god. He acted like a king.I, however, felt like a ghost draped in silver. My dress was a custom-made column of shimmering sequins that clung to every curve, cinched at the waist by a delicate diamond belt. My mask was a filigree of silver wire that felt like cold claws against my temples."Smile, Evelyn," Julian murmured, his hand tightening on my waist as we stepped into the ballroom. His grip was firm, a silent command for me to play the part of the devoted, happy w
最終更新日: 2026-05-06
Chapter: Chapter 3: The Dawn of AshesThe first light of morning was not a herald of hope; it was a cold, grey blade cutting through the heavy velvet curtains of Killian Blackwood’s master suite. I lay perfectly still, my eyes tracing the intricate carvings on the ceiling, afraid that if I moved, the fragile glass of my reality would shatter into a million jagged pieces.Beside me, the bed was vast and cold. Killian was gone.If it weren't for the lingering scent of cedarwood and the dull ache in my soul, I might have convinced myself the night was a fever dream. But the weight in my chest was real. The memory of his hands, his whispered promises of a different life, and the terrifying way I had responded to him—it was all etched into my skin like a brand.I sat up, clutching the silk sheets to my chest. My emerald dress lay in a heap on the floor, looking like a dead thing in the morning light. Nearby, on a polished mahogany valet, sat a fresh set of clothes. Not mine. Expensive, minimalist, and undoubtedly picked out by
最終更新日: 2026-05-03
Chapter: Chapter 2: The Predator’s MercyThe click of the lock echoed in the cavernous library like a gunshot. It was the sound of a life ending—the life of Evelyn Vance, the devoted wife, the socialite, the woman who believed in "until death do us part."I stared at the door, my breath coming in shallow, jagged gasps. I wanted to scream, to pound my fists against the wood until they bled, to beg Julian to come back. But the cold weight of the contract on the desk was an anchor, pulling me down into the dark reality of my situation."Stop looking at the door, Evelyn. He isn't coming back."Killian’s voice was right behind me. I spun around, my back hitting the heavy oak panels. He hadn't moved to touch me again, but his presence was an physical weight, an atmospheric pressure that made the very air in the room feel thin.He was nursing his drink, the amber liquid swirling in the crystal glass. He looked entirely too comfortable for a man who had just purchased a human being for twelve hours."You're a monster," I hissed, my
最終更新日: 2026-05-01
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