Claimed Raw by my Husband's Ruthless Best friend
Warning: This book contains steamy, raw, and mature content.
“Please, let me taste you,” Ava begged, broken and desperate—after he tortured her by forcing her to watch as he fucked that blonde.
“Now, spread those thighs, sweetheart. Show me how wet that pussy already is.”
Ava Sinclair Vance was once a stripper. Now she’s the wife of billionaire Leon Vance, bound by vows of forever—until his endless “business trips” left her aching and burning with unmet desire.
One reckless night, she returned to Club Orion for a single pole dance. Just to feel alive again.
A stranger in the shadows had other plans.
What began as one lap dance exploded into a night of ruthless, filthy sex that left her utterly ruined for anyone else. She woke up wrecked, convinced it was a nameless one-night mistake she could bury and forget.
Until the next morning’s business lunch with Leon’s best friend.
She discovered she couldn’t escape him—not when the stranger and Leon’s best friend were the same man. And certainly not when he was the one demanding more nights… to cover up her “one little mistake.”
How long can Ava stay trapped between two ruthless billionaires before one claims her completely?
And what if those nights were never about silence… but about breaking her so thoroughly she begs to stay?
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Chapter: 190 — New BeginningsAva's POVA week has passed. It's night now. I lay on the bed, still in my nightdress in his penthouse. But not asleep, as I'm waiting for Julian. I switched off the TV, that was airing the whole case, closing it up, the Syndicate handling the matter in their own way.I stood up now, pouring myself a glass of water. The storm was over now and we've got our lives together. I stood, watching the city skyline from his glass penthouse. The last time I've been here was when he gave me his golden key. If I recall. If I hadn't regained my memory at all, I won't even know about his penthouse. Being here just made me able to picture what I could recall. I inhale deeply, enjoying the peace and quiet when the door was slammed open. I turned sharply, catching my breath. "Gosh.. What are you looking like this?" I exclaimed hard, studying his look. His suit was wrinkled and rumpled, the tie loosened and hanging crooked around his neck. His hair was messy, strands falling over his forehead. Sweat sh
Last Updated: 2026-06-24
Chapter: 189 — Almost GoodbyesAva's POVI pulled back slowly, my steps shaky. I was unable to even look right at his face as soon as he asked the question. I was so afraid. Just when I thought he had made it through okay, he might have forgotten me. My heart felt like it was breaking all over again. The room spun a little. Tears burned my eyes. My legs felt weak. I took one small step back, my hands trembling at my sides."She's the nurse who's in charge of you," I turned sharply as soon as I heard James' voice behind me. His words cut through the heavy silence like a lifeline."You're awake," the nurse said, smiling real bright as she stepped closer. Her white uniform rustled softly. "That's wonderful. How are you feeling, Mr. Hong-Knight?"James cleared his throat and pulled her away gently by the arm. "Give them a minute, please," he whispered to her. "They really need this time." The moment they left the room, the door clicked shut softly, I turned to look up at him. My gaze fixed on his face. He looked at me
Last Updated: 2026-06-23
Chapter: 188 — Who Are You?Ava's POVWe sat outside the hospital now, getting some fresh morning air. The sun had just risen, painting the sky in soft pink and orange colors. A gentle breeze brushed against my face and moved strands of my messy hair. James had filled me in on everything. My mind felt much clearer now, but heavier at the same time, like a stone sat on my chest."You're telling me that Julian might not remember us?" I said. My voice came out small and broken. I sat on the wooden bench beside James. The bench felt cool under my thin pyjamas. I still hoped he would reassure me that the worst would not happen. My fingers twisted together in my lap. They felt cold and shaky.James nodded slowly. He looked exhausted. Dark circles sat heavy under his eyes. His shoulders slumped forward. "He was drugged with an overdose," he said. He admitted it to himself too. His hands rested on his knees, fingers tapping nervously. "They found a large dose of the same drug Victor put on you—""Oh God!" I blurted out.
Last Updated: 2026-06-21
Chapter: 187 — Gold Gala Night VIIJames' POV (Flashback — The Night of the Gold Gala)"Oh shit!" I cursed under my breath. My heart raced like a drum in my chest as I wondered why I agreed to this crazy plan in the first place. I had always put my life on the line for my boss, but tonight felt different, and a lot more dangerous. I held the pen tight in my hand. The cool metal pressed against my sweaty palm. I had just collected it from Ava. I moved fast now, sticking to the plan. My waiter uniform felt tight around my shoulders as I pushed through the busy crowd.I got backstage. Lights flashed from the main hall. I dropped my tray of drinks on a side table with a soft clink. Glasses shook but did not fall. I fixed my nose mask quickly. The fabric felt rough against my face. I pulled it tight.I spotted the second guy managing the sounds. He sat in a small booth with headphones around his neck. I walked straight to him. My shoes made soft sounds on the floor. I dropped a thick envelope of money right in front of hi
Last Updated: 2026-06-19
Chapter: 186 — The Hospital RoomAva's POVI dashed to the hospital that night. My heart pounded so hard I could hear it in my ears. I called a cab with shaking fingers. The cold night air hit my face as I waited outside the house. I still wore my blue pyjamas. The soft fabric felt thin against the wind. My bare feet slipped into different shoes without socks. The cab arrived fast. I jumped in. “New Hope Medical Centre. Please hurry,” I said. My voice sounded desperate. The driver nodded and drove off. Street lights blurred past the window. My hands gripped the gold key tight. It felt warm now from my palm.I arrived at the hospital. Bright lights shone from the big building. I barged inside. The automatic doors opened with a whoosh. The smell of medicine and clean floors filled my nose. My pyjamas looked strange under the white lights but I did not care. I followed the little direction signs on the walls. Arrows pointed left and right. I turned corners fast. My shoes slapped the shiny floor. But I got lost. The hal
Last Updated: 2026-06-18
Chapter: 185 — Julian's Key.Ava's POVTwo days had passed. The night felt young but empty inside the big house. I still struggled to accept the fact that Julian was gone. My body moved like it belonged to someone else. Leon and Victor were out of the picture now. And there's no one was willing to help me. All my attempts to find him had ended in closed doors and cold words. I felt so alone.I stood under the hot shower. The water ran down my skin like warm tears that would not stop. Steam filled the bathroom and made the mirror foggy. I scrubbed my body slowly. The soap smelled of flowers but it brought no comfort. My hands shook as I washed my hair. “Julian,” I whispered to the water. “Where are you? Why won’t you come back to me?” The sound disappeared under the running water. I turned the tap off and stepped out. The cold air hit my wet skin and made me shiver hard. I dried myself with a soft towel. It felt rough against my tired body.I put on my full pyjamas. The trousers type with long sleeves. The soft bl
Last Updated: 2026-06-17
His Ruthless Obsession
Isabella Vale built herself into a weapon.
Beautiful. Ruthless. Untouchable.
After the cruelest betrayal in her youth shattered her world and her father's empire toppled, she weaponized the one thing powerful men could never resist — herself. One false identity. One corrupt Italian conglomerate. Just one carefully orchestrated seduction that brought the mighty Valenti family to its knees.
Now she's back in New York, richer, colder, and sharper than ever. The next target is Damien Thorne — billionaire, casino king, and the most dangerous man in the city. One night in his penthouse was supposed to be the beginning of his downfall.
Instead, he looked her dead in the eyes and called her by her real name.
He had known all along.
Now Isabella is caught between a man who plays darker games than she does, a past she buried in Milan that refuses to stay dead, and a five-year-old daughter who keeps asking about a father Isabella has fought hard to forget.
She conquered one empire through seduction and lies.
But Damien Thorne isn't the Valentis — and this time, Isabella isn't sure who is hunting whom.
When the hunter becomes the hunted, which one survives?
BEWARE AS THE STORY MIGHT END WITH A CLIFFHANGER THAT SETS YOU ON FIRE.
**This is Book 1 of the "Lustful Deception Series"**
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Chapter: Chapter 55 — Always a Way(In My Room; Night)Cara's POV."What's the progress status with Charles? Do you have the Black Vault in control?" He asked what I expected him to, his voice so curious over the phone on my dressing table. I stared at myself at the mirror, getting ready for night's sleep, applying my night cream. The soft cream felt cool on my skin. I rubbed it in slow circles under my eyes. The light above the mirror was soft and warm. My reflection looked calm but inside, my mind stayed sharp. The quiet of the room wrapped around me."I didn't get to him tonight," I said, applying my face cream. The cream smelled light and clean as I moved my fingers moved over my cheeks in careful circles. Cool moisture sank into my skin."Why," He asked, stunned. His voice rose a little through the speaker. The phone screen glowed soft blue on the table."There's an obstacle in the way I need to clear out first," I said, dragging my words, noticing some faint marks on my face. Small shadows under my eyes from the
Last Updated: 2026-08-01
Chapter: 053 — LeverageElena's POV."As we bargained," He said, his tone not wanting to have this conversation but I needed to. I need to know his stance and I need to know now. I traced his chest slowly. My fingers moved over the warm skin. Soft hair brushed against my fingertips. His heartbeat thudded steady under my palm. Cool air from the open window touched the bare skin of my shoulder and made me shiver a little."Do you have access to the Black Vault?" I asked, going straight to the point. My voice stayed low and clear."What.. How did you even hear about that?" His chest rose under my hand. The muscle tightened up, I could feel him tensed up."Can you steal a huge amount for me?" I asked, cutting him short. My fingers kept moving across his chest in slow circles. Warm skin. Steady breath. The faint smell of sex still hung in the room mixed with his cologne."No. I don't have access to it." He said, his voice thick and bland. His eyes stayed on the ceiling. A small muscle jumped near his jaw. "Of
Last Updated: 2026-07-31
Chapter: 053 — Whatever Means NecessaryElena's POV."That's it.. Fuck!" Charles moaned low, going all in.I was on my knees on his bed, hands pressed into the soft sheets. My back arched high. Charles gripped my hips tight from behind. His fingers dug into my skin hard enough to leave marks. He pushed deep inside me in one slow, thick thrust. The stretch filled me full. A sharp gasp left my mouth, my fingers curled into the sheets.He held still for a second, buried to the hilt. Then he pulled back slow. The drag of his cock against my walls made my thighs tremble. He slammed in again. The wet sound of our bodies meeting filled the quiet room. Skin slapped against skin. His hips hit my ass hard each time. The bed creaked under us.I breathed out. My voice came low and rough. "Don't hold back."Charles gave me what I asked. He pounded into me faster. Each thrust pushed me forward on the bed. My breasts swayed heavy with the force. Heat built quick between my legs. His cock rubbed deep places inside me that made my thighs sh
Last Updated: 2026-07-30
Chapter: 052 — Shoes at the doorCara's POV.Now, before leaving, I have one file to give to a damn CEO.. The one who forced himself on me, choking me... I had really hoped not to cross path with him today but fate seemed to have another plan.. "Time to act pissed," I said, opening the door to his office. The heavy door swung open under my hand. Cool air from the air conditioner brushed my face. The soft hum of the conditioner filled the quiet. I stopped there, not seeing him on his chair. Or anywhere around.. I scanned his huge office for a second, confirming his absence.. The big desk sat empty. The leather chair was pushed back. Papers lay neat on one side. The room smelled of whiskey and something medicinal, so sharp and clean."Even better," I smiled, glad I didn't meet him.. I dropped the file, ready to run as I have somewhere more exciting to be. My heels clicked quick on the floor. The sound was sharp and hurried. I was so hasty, running that I also bumped into him. I stopped, his heat flooded me suddenly,
Last Updated: 2026-07-29
Chapter: 051 — Chocolate & OpportunityCara's POV.Here, I stepped into Tony's office, feeling a bit tired. I had been working my ass off till evening due to this HYC investment saga going on. The stakes just got even higher and I have to deal with something that is actually in my favor. My feet ached inside my heels. Sharp pain pressed against the balls of my feet with every step. The air in the hallway still carried the faint smell of coffee from earlier. Bitter and stale. My shoulders felt heavy from carrying files all day. The weight pulled down on my neck."Funny," I said to myself, only for voices to cut through my head, their conversation more intriguing. The part I was lucky to hear at least."If you want, you can stand alone and buy the company, Elena?" Tony growled out, slamming files on his desk. The loud bang made the papers jump. The sound cracked hard through the quiet office. It rang in my ears."What —" Elena blurted the same words as me in my head, my eyes opening wide as I stood at a considerable distance
Last Updated: 2026-07-28
Chapter: 050 — First Time On My KneesAdrian's POV.I sat in my private booth in my casino, waiting. I sat relaxed, my hands spread wide on the coach. The soft leather felt warm under my palms. Dim red lights glowed around the booth. Music from the main floor thumped low through the walls. I poured myself another glass of whiskey, downing myself while I tapped the floor with one leg, my patient wearing thin. The whiskey burned down my throat. It did nothing to calm the tight feeling in my chest."She's not coming tonight," Collins voice cut through my quiet moment in my head. "Your masked stripper.. I've confirmed from the reception and he said she hasn't been here for a while." He said, telling me some good info but not useful for tonight. "I think tonight is the same as others.""So, you still haven't seen her real—""I don't give a fuck about her now." I tsked loud, shutting him up. I would have care a little if I need to wet my dick but now, I don't care. I was expecting someone else. Someone powerful and influential.
Last Updated: 2026-07-27
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