Married To A Hot Comatose Billionaire
“Emily,” Olivia Carter said, covering her bruised cheek with a mocking smile, “but the son of that family… he’s in a vegetative state. Been like that for three years. You really want to marry him?”
Emily’s expression didn’t change.
She simply smiled faintly.
“I’ll marry him,” she said firmly.
Her voice was calm, resolute, unshaken.
Marrying a normal man might have been intimidating.
But a vegetative man?
Didn’t that mean she was practically not married at all?
What could a man in a coma do to her?
“Emily, think carefully. If you agree, I’ll contact the family and arrange a meeting tomorrow,” Victoria said, cautious now.
“Fine,” Emily nodded. “Once the marriage certificate is ready, I’ll personally come to collect the money.
Emily Carter never imagined that a single marriage contract could change her life overnight. Forced to wed a comatose billionaire to save her mother, she steps into a world of unimaginable wealth, ruthless family politics, and secrets that could destroy her. But when Kellan Scott suddenly wakes from his coma—and asks for a divorce—Emily’s carefully balanced life shatters.
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Chapter: homeMrs. Scott had sent a car.It was waiting at arrivals when Emily and the old man came through the gates — a quiet, well-dressed driver holding a sign that said nothing except a small symbol Emily had already learned to recognize as the Scott family's.The old man walked with the ease of someone returning to a familiar place.Emily walked beside him and tried not to look overwhelmed by the size of the city pressing in around the airport exits.The drive took them through neighborhoods that grew progressively quieter and more spacious, and then through gates, and then up a long approach road, and then Emily saw the house.She had thought the care facility was large. She had thought the riverside villa was large.She had been thinking about the wrong scale.The Scott family's old house was not a building in the conventional sense. It was a compound — walls and gates and then, inside those, a series of structures connected by covered walkways and arranged around a central garden that was
Last Updated: 2026-04-10
Chapter: rough roadAt ten o'clock, he heard movement in the driveway. Kellan wheeled to the window. Roland and the butler were loading bags into the car. Margaret was at the door, checking items off a list. The facility staff who had been rotating through since he woke had arranged themselves to help in the efficient, unobtrusive way of people who had been trained well. He watched Emily come out of the entrance carrying her own bag, which she had not let anyone take from her. She stopped and said something to the butler that made him nod, and then she helped the old man down the steps — one hand on his elbow, her body positioned to catch if needed, the way someone moves when protecting someone matters more than being seen to protect them. Kellan watched this. He was aware, in the specific way that you become aware of things you have been avoiding, that he had been watching her for three weeks while pretending to be unconscious and had learned her quite thoroughly before she had learned anything ab
Last Updated: 2026-04-10
Chapter: leavingBreakfast was already on the table by the time the old man finished instructing Margaret about the soup.He sat down, picked up his chopsticks, and looked at Emily. She was eating quietly, her suitcase visible by the stairs. He had accepted her explanation — school, leave of absence, time to go back — but his eyes kept drifting to that bag the way you watch something you're not entirely convinced about.He set down his chopsticks again and stood up."Henry — when you call ahead, have someone prepare Emily's room. A proper setup. Everything a young woman needs."Emily put down her spoon."Grandfather." She stood up. "Please don't go to that trouble. I'll stay in the dormitory. It's easier.""Easier." The old man took her hand and guided her firmly back to her seat, the way you would redirect a small child who had wandered toward something inadvisable. "The house is less than an hour from the school. You'll eat well. You'll sleep in a real bed. The dormitory has nothing a proper home ca
Last Updated: 2026-04-07
Chapter: loads of thingsEmily pushed Kellan back to his room.The moment the door closed, he pushed the bouquet out of his arms. The roses landed on the floor in a heap of petals and stems.Emily stared at them. Then she picked them up and looked at him.Very few people looked at Kellan Scott directly when they were angry.Emily was apparently one of them."I did what you asked," she said."You bought a bunch of flowers," he said flatly."The restaurant gave me those. I spent hours buying everything else, exactly like you told me to.""There's not a single consumption alert on my phone."Emily paused.She took the phone he held out and scrolled through. He was right — nothing since that first shopping trip. She turned this over in her mind.The card the old man had used today looked identical to the one from before. She had assumed it was the same.It wasn't."The things will be delivered," she said. "You'll see them."He looked at her in the way that made clear he had already decided what he believed.Emily
Last Updated: 2026-04-06
Chapter: red roses For the next several days Emily barely left her room. She worked steadily through the month's recordings — financial news, current affairs, read clearly and naturally in the voice she had spent years training. The work was absorbing in a way that helped. She did not have to think about anything except the words in front of her. She sent the files in batches. The payments came back promptly, always within minutes. When the final batch was done and sent, she closed her laptop, stretched, and went downstairs. The old man was in the sitting room, and his face when he saw her was the face of someone who had been waiting with great patience and was now very pleased. "You're finished?" "All done. Shall we go out?" "Yes! Come, come." He was already reaching for his cane. *** She had decided, somewhere in the quiet of the days, that she was going to do what Kellan had suggested. Not because she agreed with his reading of the situation. Not because she thought it was fair, or dignifi
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Chapter: figuring out everythingshe came back two minutes later carrying all the bags from her room — the sunglasses, the gold bars in their parcel, the bracelet box, everything. She set them on the desk in front of him one by one and opened them."I want to return all of this," she said. "If there's a restocking fee or any loss in value, I'll cover it. You can send someone to do it or I can go myself, whichever is easier."She placed Mrs. Scott's card on the desk beside the bags."Five hundred thousand went to my mother's surgery. One hundred thousand was given as pocket money — I used approximately seventeen thousand on hospital arrears. I've already transferred that amount back to the card." She looked at him. "I'll repay the rest as I'm able. I can put that in writing if you want."Kellan looked at the desk.He looked at her.She stood very still, holding his gaze, her jaw set in the way that people hold themselves still when they're feeling something they've decided not to show.He had expected hesitation. Calc
Last Updated: 2026-04-06
Surrender Under His Command
18+ ONLY PLEASE
WARNING!
WARNING!!
WARNING!!!
THIS BOOK IS AN EROTICA BILLIONAIRE ROMANCE. IT INVOLVES BDSM AND SO MANY FUCKINGS, IT'S GONNA RUIN YOU. PLEASE DON'T OPEN IT IF YOU CAN'T WITHSTAND CHANGING YOUR UNDIES IN EVERY CHAPTER.
PLEASE, IF YOU'RE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH BDSM AND SINFUL PLEASURE, THEN THIS IS NOT FOR YOU.
After Damien lost his wife, he lost all interest in women and love. All he did was go to the club, get a whore, fuck her real good and hard till he's satisfied, and leave. But still, he wasn't satisfied. He needed something more than just sex. He wanted to experience lovemaking. He wanted a woman who belonged to him and him alone, a woman that surrendered to his touch only.
Then he met Jessa through an accident that occurred, and they both seemed to rescue a lady's life and became friends. But a woman can't stay friends with Damien without getting fucked. And on a good day, he fucked her tight pussy real good, and she squirted. No whore had ever squirted for him before. Her pussy was tight, her moans were like music, her skin was soft, and she was a good rider.
One fuck turned to two, to three, and it never stopped. And so did the love they had for each other start burning. But will Jessa, who had experienced trash from her former marriage, agree to this new relationship? Or will Damien, who hasn't forgotten about his wife, agree to love fully?
Join me as we find out, lovelies.
Note: this is an erotica collection and you will meet different scenes and different hot sex and characters
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Chapter: (18+) claimedDamien sat back in his chair as he said goodbye to Marcus and ended the phone call. Lila was upstairs sleeping. Christ, when he thought about what she’d gone through, he wanted to hunt down those two bastards himself.But this required some more delicate manoeuvring, which is where Marcus came in. His friend had some far-reaching connections. Marcus had immediately promised to contact an old friend of his who owned a security firm. Hunter Black was a former Navy SEAL and his employees all had a military or Government background.Marcus had assured Damien that if anyone could keep Lila safe and investigate Victor Worthington then it was Hunter and his team. They’d be here in the morning. In the meantime, Damien knew he wouldn’t be getting much sleep.He stood up and paced across the room.The more people who knew about this, the more danger Lila would be in.And any danger was unacceptable to him.***Lila walked down the stairs, hearing voices coming from the living room. She didn’t w
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Chapter: na matter who he isJessa looked around Damien’s bedroom as he placed her gently on the bed. “I never thought I’d be so pleased to be back in this bed.” She stuck out her lower lip. “Though I’m getting really tired of resting. Couldn’t I just sit on the sofa in the living room? I promise not to move around.”Damien shook his head. “Sorry, baby. The doctor said you were to have a few more days of bed rest then you could slowly resume your normal activities.”“Like I even know what normal is anymore,” she muttered as he stripped off her clothes and helped her dress in one of his shirts.“I know, beautiful. But one day we’ll get there. One day we’ll be so normal you’ll almost wish for a bit of excitement.”She snorted. “I’ve had enough excitement to last me a lifetime, thank you very much.”He sat beside her, gently pushing her hair back from her face. “When I think of how close I came to losing you and the little one…” his voice trailed off, actually cracking with his emotion.“But you didn’t.” She grabbed
Last Updated: 2026-04-27
Chapter: shadows of the pastDamien lay back on the surprisingly comfortable reclining chair in the room and looked up at the hospital ceiling.He ran his hand through his hair, Jessa’s words spinning through his mind. She’d told him everything she could remember about the crash.Someone had tried to run the girls off the road. Then they’d come back to finish the job. If that other car hadn’t come along… he swallowed.He could have lost her. Could have lost the baby. Holly. Ava.Christ. Why would someone try to hurt them?Jessa knew. He could tell by the haunted look on her face. She thought this had something to do with her husband. He clenched his hands.He would have questioned her further, but a different nurse had entered the room, telling him that Jessa had to rest. He could see the exhaustion on her face and knew that the best thing she could do right now was get some sleep.So as Jessa slept, Damien lay back on the chair the nurse had found for him and stared at the ceiling, worrying. There had been no wa
Last Updated: 2026-04-27
Chapter: hospital vigilDamien paced up and down the hospital waiting room. He was spending far too much time in hospitals lately. What was going on? Why the hell wouldn’t anyone tell them anything?He glanced over at Cole who stood leaning against the wall, his shoulders slumped, his gaze on his feet.Sam rested his head on Marcus’s shoulder. Their fear was plain to see in the hard lines of Marcus’s face and Sam’s utter silence. They’d managed to locate the women quickly with the help of the GPS that Marcus had on his town car. Apparently he had them on all his vehicles.Damien made a mental note to do the same. No way could he put up with the terror of knowing something had happened to her but having no idea of where to look.Not that she would be leaving his line of sight for the next, oh, fifty years or so.All of the men looked up as a doctor entered the room. He seemed a bit taken aback by the tense looks sent his way, but like a true professional, he soon rallied.“Cole Jamieson?”Cole stepped forward
Last Updated: 2026-04-26
Chapter: AmbushJessa felt like a new woman as she stepped out of the spa. For the first time in months, she was almost completely relaxed.“Oh my God, I feel amazing,” Lila said. “And I didn’t even puke on the manicurist.”Ava giggled and put her arms around the other women’s waists. “Well, that is definitely something to celebrate. What say we go grab lunch and some virgin cocktails and then we can hit the shops?”“Whatever you say,” Jessa said. “I can’t think, my brain is mush...”“I’m with you there,” Lila said as they walked over to where Ava’s driver, Max was waiting for them patiently.As they drove off, Ava’s phone beeped.“It’ll be Marcus,” she said as she dug it out of her handbag.“Checking up on you?” Lila asked as she reached for her phone when it beeped.“Yep,” Ava replied with a giggle. “Is that Cole?”“Yep. What trouble do they think we’re going to get in to at a spa?”“Last time we went out we ended up in a bar brawl.”“That was different,” Lila said. “I wasn’t pregnant then.”Jessa
Last Updated: 2026-04-26
Chapter: (18+) be obedient“I warned you, Jessa.” He shoved her nightie up.“Damien, let me go.”He drew her panties down her legs.“Are you scared?” he asked.“No. But you have to let me go. This is crazy. You need to listen to me.”“I have listened to you. You’re the one not listening to me.”He adjusted her over his knee. “Let me get a pillow for your stomach.”With less effort than she would have thought possible, he sat her up, placed a pillow across his knees, then laid her back down over his lap.“Are you uncomfortable?”“Yes, I’m uncomfortable!” Duh. “You have me over your knee with my bare ass waving in the wind.”“There’s no wind in here and your ass is definitely not waving around,” he told her with amusement.“I thought you weren’t going to spank me until I said I was ready.”“You’re ready, though, aren’t you, Jessa? You’ve been teasing me about this for a long time. Time to pay up. Now, this can all end once you tell me that you’re going to stop putting up a fuss about using my money. I want you to
Last Updated: 2026-04-25
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