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Calister Wealth
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ONE NIGHT,EVERY NIGHT

ONE NIGHT,EVERY NIGHT

One night was supposed to be enough. Damien Vale never does repeats. The cold-hearted CEO takes what he wants and leaves before sunrise. But when he spends one explosive night with the sharp-tongued bartender who calls him on his bullshit, the rules shatter. Now Damien shows up at the bar every single night at the same time. No explanation. No promises. Just raw, filthy need that neither of them can quit. Kai swore he’d never fall for another rich man who treats him like a dirty secret. Yet every night he finds himself waiting, aching, letting Damien push him further than he’s ever gone. One night became every night. And soon, neither of them will be able to pretend it’s still just sex.
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Chapter: The New Beginnings
The penthouse was warm and bright. Sunlight streamed through the windows. The city sparkled below. It was a beautiful day. The kind of day that made you believe in second chances.Damien stood by the window. He was looking at the skyline. But he wasn't really seeing it. He was thinking about everything that had happened. Everything they had survived. Everything they had become.Kai walked up behind him. He wrapped his arms around Damien's waist. He rested his chin on his shoulder."What are you thinking about?" Kai asked.Damien smiled. "About how different everything is. About how different I am. About how grateful I am."Kai kissed his cheek. "You've come a long way."Damien nodded. "I had help. I had you. I had Kaicen. I had your mother. I had everyone who never gave up on me."Kai tightened his arms around him. "We never gave up because we saw who you really were. Not the cold CEO. Not the broken man. The real y
Last Updated: 2026-08-10
Chapter: The Final Stand
The room was silent now. The only sound was the crackling of the fire in the hearth. The flames cast long shadows across the walls. The air was thick with tension. With fear. With years of pain finally coming to a head.Damien stood over his father. His hands were still shaking. His heart was still pounding. He had just tackled the man who had ruined his life. The man who had killed his mother. The man who had made him into a weapon.His father was on the ground. His face was bloody. His eyes were wild. But he was still smiling. Still laughing. Still playing his game."You think you've won?" his father said. His voice was weak but mocking. "You think this is the end? I've been playing this game for forty years. I always win."Damien shook his head. "Not this time. This time, you lose."His father laughed. It was a broken sound. "You're just like your mother. Weak. Soft. Incapable of doing what needs to be done."Damien felt
Last Updated: 2026-08-09
Chapter: The Confrontation
The fire crackled in the hearth. The flames cast dancing shadows across the walls. The room was warm, but Damien felt cold. Cold and empty and hollow.His father stood across from him. The gun was still in his hand. It was pointed at the floor. For now.Damien looked at the man who had raised him. The man who had lied to him. The man who had manipulated him. The man who had killed his mother."You were never supposed to find out the truth," his father said. His voice was calm. Controlled. The voice of a man who had been planning this moment for decades. "You were supposed to be the perfect son. The perfect heir. The perfect weapon. But you had to fall in love. You had to find the truth. You had to ruin everything."Damien's voice was cold. "You killed my mother. You killed Victor's mother. You destroyed everyone who ever loved you. And for what? For power? For money?"His father's eyes narrowed. "For legacy. For control. For everythi
Last Updated: 2026-08-09
Chapter: The Mountain
The plane touched down in the middle of the night.The air was cold. Sharp. It bit at their faces as they stepped onto the tarmac. The mountains loomed in the distance. Dark. Silent. Imposing.Damien stood at the edge of the runway. He looked up at the peaks. Snow covered the tops. The moon was full. It cast a pale light over everything.Kai walked up beside him. He wrapped his arms around himself. "It's cold here."Damien nodded. "Yeah. It is.""Are you okay?"Damien was silent for a moment. Then he said, "I don't know. I don't know how I feel. This place... it's where he was born. Where he grew up. Where he became the man he is. It's like walking into his past."Kai put his hand on Damien's arm. "You don't have to do this alone. I'm right here."Damien looked at him. For a moment, the mask slipped. He looked tired. He looked scared. He looked like a man who had been fighting his whole life and was finally
Last Updated: 2026-08-08
Chapter: The Evidence
The boxes were everywhere.They covered the conference table. They covered the floor. They covered every available surface in the penthouse. There were dozens of them. Maybe more. Files and photographs and documents and letters. Years and years of evidence. Years and years of lies.Damien stood in the middle of the room. He hadn't moved in ten minutes. He was just staring at the boxes. At the truth that was hiding inside them.Kai walked up behind him. He put his hand on Damien's back. "You okay?"Damien shook his head. "I don't know. I don't know how I feel right now.""That's okay. You don't have to know right now. You just have to start."Damien took a deep breath. "Yeah. Yeah, you're right."He walked to the table. He picked up the first file. It was thin. Old. Yellowed with age. He opened it slowly.Inside were photographs. Photographs of his mother. Young. Beautiful. Smiling. She looked happy. She loo
Last Updated: 2026-08-08
Chapter: chapter 155
The boat cut through the water like a knife. The engine hummed low and steady. The sun was bright overhead. The water was so blue it almost didn't look real.Damien stood at the front of the boat. His eyes were fixed on the horizon. Somewhere out there was the island. Somewhere out there was his father. Somewhere out there was the end of everything.Kai walked up behind him. He put his hand on Damien's shoulder. "You've been standing here for two hours."Damien didn't turn around. "I know.""Have you eaten anything?""No.""Have you slept?""No."Kai sighed. "Damien. You need to take care of yourself. You can't fight your father if you're running on empty."Damien finally turned. His eyes were tired. His face was drawn. But there was fire in them. "I can't eat. I can't sleep. All I can think about is him. All I can think about is what he did. To my mother. To Victor's mother. To all of us."
Last Updated: 2026-08-07
CLAIMED IN THE DARK

CLAIMED IN THE DARK

In the ruthless underworld where empires are built on blood and betrayal, Cove Voss is king. Cold. Calculating. Untouchable. When his enemy’s younger brother is delivered to him bound, blindfolded, and broken Cove expects to use Elliot Reyes as leverage. What he doesn’t expect is the fierce, beautiful hacker who trembles at the mere idea of darkness… yet ignites something far more dangerous in him the moment the blindfold comes off. Trapped in Cove’s luxurious penthouse prison, Eli fights the possessive crime lord with every sarcastic word and defiant glare. But in the suffocating dark, where fear turns into forbidden heat and every touch is both punishment and promise, resistance begins to crack. Cove doesn’t just want revenge. He wants everything. Eli’s body. His surrender. His soul. As deadly secrets surface and Eli’s own brother plots his death, the lines between captor and captive, hatred and obsession, blur into something far more lethal. In a world where trust gets you killed, Cove Voss has claimed what’s his and he will burn the city to the ground before he lets Eli go.
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Chapter: Chapter 117
The elevator doors opened straight into the private medical wing. The doctor and two nurses were already waiting, lights bright, machines humming. Lena was rushed onto the bed fast. Her shoulder bled heavy now, soaking the couch where they had left her.“Get the packing kit!” the doctor yelled. “Bullet’s bad. She needs surgery now!”I ran after them, still shaking. “Doctor, is she gonna be okay? She took two bullets tonight. The first one was bad enough.”The doctor didn’t look up. “Stay out of the way. She’s losing blood fast. Move!”Lena tried to sit up, her face pale. “Eli… I’m fine… don’t you dare come closer. I’m not dying on you.”I grabbed a chair and sat down beside her bed. “You’re not dying. You’re too stubborn. The team saved you
Last Updated: 2026-07-09
Chapter: Chapter 116
The windows rattled hard. Glass cracked. A loud bang hit the front door. Sirens started outside. The lights in the penthouse flickered once. I stood up fast, my heart slamming in my chest. “That’s not Nikolai. That’s The Ghost’s men. They’re here now.”Cove moved quick, grabbing his gun from the table. “How did they get in? Marco, you said The Ghost was with Nikolai. You lying again?”Marco looked up from the chair, his voice steady but scared. “I’m not lying, Cove. The Ghost is alive. He’s been behind every attack. He’s the one who killed the old contacts. He’s with Nikolai now. He wants you dead, Eli.”Lena grabbed her gun from the table, her shoulder still wrapped tight. “We fight them off. Team, move! Cover the windows!”Ruiz and the other guys from the team ran in from the garage, guns u
Last Updated: 2026-07-07
Chapter: Chapter 115
The words from Marco hung in the air like smoke after a gunshot. The Ghost is alive. He’s with me now. He’s the one who’s been behind every attack. He’s the one who killed the old contacts. He wants you dead, Eli. He’s the one who sent the message about the fire. I sat on the couch, my hands tight around the edge, the words looping in my head. Marco had just dropped the biggest bomb yet.Cove stood across the room, arms crossed tight, his face red. “The Ghost? Still alive? And working with you? After everything Marco did? You’re lying again. We should cut him loose right now.”Marco looked up at him, his voice steady but tired. “I’m not lying, Cove. The Ghost is real. He’s been feeding me info for years. He killed the old contacts. He wants the city destroyed. But I never stopped helping you, Eli. I swear it.”Lena stepped between them quick, her voi
Last Updated: 2026-07-06
Chapter: Chapter 114
The message from Nikolai still played in my head, the words your brother Marco is alive but he’s my prisoner now. I have already killed all his old contacts. They are all dead. You are next if you come back. I shut it off quick, the voice gone but the weight staying. The team dragged Marco back through the penthouse doors, his hands tied behind his back, his face bruised from the fight. Ruiz and two guys pushed him into the living room like he was nothing. Lena walked behind them, her shoulder still wrapped, eyes hard.Cove stood in the middle of the room, arms crossed tight, staring at Marco like he was dirt. “This is the traitor. The one who’s been feeding Nikolai everything. We should just let him rot.”I sat down on the couch, my legs still a little shaky from the warehouse, and looked straight at Marco. “No. He’s alive. We got him back. We can talk to him. Maybe he knows something that can help us. Ma
Last Updated: 2026-07-06
Chapter: Chapter 113
Confrontation in the WarehouseNikolai stood there in the center room, his tall frame filling the space, a new plan already in his hands. The team froze, guns still half-raised, the air thick with the smell of metal and old wood. I stared at him, the small black chip burning under my skin like it was waking up. Marco sat tied to the chair in the middle, his eyes locked on me for half a second before he looked away.Cove moved first, stepping between me and Nikolai, his gun up and steady. “Don’t move. You got us now. What’s the new plan?”Nikolai laughed low, calm like he’d been waiting all night. “The hacker. Eli. You came anyway. That’s cute. Marco was right about you. He’s been feeding me everything since the fire. Since he killed your family. Since he put that chip in your skin. You’ve been his little puppet the whole time.”Marco tried to talk quick, his voice rough but clear. “Eli, listen. I’m alive. I’ve been working with Nikolai because he promised me the city. He can give me e
Last Updated: 2026-07-05
Chapter: Chapter 112
The Trip to the Bratva Safe HouseThe minutes ticked by in the penthouse like they were stretching forever. The laptop screen still glowed with the chip file, the words Marco’s been tracking me the whole time burning bright. Lena stood up from the table, her jacket already on, face set like she meant business. “Cars are ready. Midnight hit. Side door open. Nikolai’s in the center room. Marco’s tied but he can move if we cut the ropes.”Cove stayed close to me, his hand on my back, voice low. “You did good tonight. You tracked the auction hall. You’re strong. But you promise you’ll stay behind me. No hero moves.”“I promise,” I said, my voice steady even though the chip sat there, burning in my mind. “We go. We get Marco out. That’s it.”Ruiz walked in from the garage, three more guys behind him, boots quiet on the floor. “Team’s loaded. Three cars. I’ve got the front. Lena, you take the left. Boss, rear. Eli, your drone feed’s still live?”I nodded, opening the laptop one last time. “
Last Updated: 2026-07-05
ليلة واحدة، كل ليلة

ليلة واحدة، كل ليلة

كانت ليلة واحدة يُفترض أن تكون كافية. ديميان فالي لا يكرر التجربة أبداً. الرئيس التنفيذي القاسي القلب يأخذ ما يريد ثم يغادر قبل شروق الشمس. لكن حين يقضي ليلة واحدة مشتعلة مع نادلٍ لاذع اللسان لا يتردد في مواجهته بأكاذيبه، تتحطم كل القواعد. والآن، يظهر ديميان في الحانة كل ليلة، في الموعد نفسه تماماً. لا تفسير. لا وعود. فقط رغبة جامحة ومحرّمة لا يستطيع أيٌّ منهما مقاومتها. أقسم كاي أنه لن يقع في حب رجل ثري آخر يعامله كسرٍّ مشين يخفيه عن الجميع. ومع ذلك، يجد نفسه كل ليلة في انتظاره، يتوق إليه، ويسمح لديميان بدفعه إلى حدود لم يجرؤ على تجاوزها من قبل. تحولت ليلة واحدة إلى كل ليلة. وقريباً، لن يعود أيٌّ منهما قادراً على التظاهر بأن ما بينهما لا يزال مجرد علاقة عابرة.
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Chapter: الليلة الثانية عشرة – نظرات صغيرة
«هل ستخبرني يومًا لماذا يقضي رجل مثلك كل ليلة يطارد بارمانًا بدلًا من مجتمعية مصقولة تطابق حسابك البنكي؟» سأل كاي لينوكس، صوته منخفض ومُهذب بينما استكى داميان على فخذيه على الكنبة الجلدية الواسعة في صالون الجناح. كان بعد منتصف الليل بقليل من الليلة الثانية عشرة، أضواء المدينة تتلألأ بعيدًا أسفل نوافذ الزجاج المبللة بالمطر كنجوم بعيدة. كان كاي عاريًا، فخذاه مفسحتان واسعتان فوق فخذي داميان، ووشم النار لا يزال يلمع بشريط خفيف من العرق من جولتهما الأولى على حائط مدخل الجناح.انحرت عينا داميان الرماديتان الخرسانيتان للأعلى، يده الكبيرة مسترخية تمليكية على خصر كاي النحيل بينما تتبع اليد الأخرى دوائر كسلولة فوق أجنحة النار النارية. «هل تريد الحديث عن ذلك الآن؟» صوته خشن كلحصى، قضيبه يتصلب بالفعل تحت مؤخرة كاي. «أم تريد أن أنيكك حتى تنسى السؤال؟»ابتسم كاي، يدور وركيه ببطء، يدعو داميان طولًا يتصلب يزحلق بين خدييه. «كلاهما. تحدث أثناء كونك داخلي. أريد الحقيقة المختلطة بقضيبك الليلة.»انحنى فك داميان. للحظة بدا المدير التنفيذي القاسي وكأنه… ضعيف. ثم شد قبضته على وركي كاي ورفعه بما يكفي ليصف. مد
Last Updated: 2026-08-29
Chapter: الليلة الحادية عشرة – الخط يتجمد
«أنت تحولني إلى مدمن فاحش»، تنفس كاي لينوكس ضد فم داميان بينما تعثرا خارج المصعد الخدمي ودخلا الجناح في الساعة 11:52 مساءً. أحد عشر ليلة. أصبح الرقم ثقيلاً الآن، حقيقيًا أكثر. اصطدم ظهر كاي بالحائط داخل الباب، جسد داميان الواسع يثبته هناك فورًا. لا يزال المطر يتساقط خارجًا، أهدأ الليلة، لكن العاصفة بينهما كانت تهاجم أقوى من أي وقت مضى.احترقت عينا داميان الرماديتان الخرسانيتان بينما اقترب أكثر، فخذه الكبير يدفع بين ركبتي كاي، يضغط على الخط الصلب لقضيبه. «حسنًا»، زأر، صوته منخفض وخشن. «لأنني قضيت النهار كله إعادة جدولة الاجتماعات فقط لأكون هنا في هذه الدقيقة بالضبط. تظن إيلينا أن لي ‘التزام شخصي’ ثابت. لا فكرة لها أنه أنت.»ضحك كاي، الصوت يتحول إلى زئير عندما علق فم داميان على عنقه، يشرب علامة جديدة مباشرة تحت التلاشي من الليلة التاسعة. «التزام شخصي. هذا طريقة فخمة لتقول إنك مدمن على تنيثي بارمان فوق كل سطح في هذا الجناح.»لم ينكر داميان ذلك. جر قميص كاي الأسود مفتوحًا، الأزرار تطير عبر أرضية الرخام، ودفعه جانبًا عن كتفيه. الوشم الناري رحب به كقديم حبيب—أجنحة نارية منتشرة على صدر كاي،
Last Updated: 2026-08-29
Chapter: الليلة العاشرة – الوشم
«أنت مشتغل به دائمًا»، قال كاي لينوكس، صوته خشن بالمرح والحرارة بينما وقف عاريًا في وسط غرفة النوم الرئيسية لداميان. تصفى أضواء المدينة عبر النوافذ من الأرض إلى السقف المبللة بالمطر، ترسم أنماط نيون متغيرة على جلده الذي يحمل شمس. كان بعد منتصف الليل بقليل—قريبًا من الساعة واحدة صباحًا—بعد جولة حارة أخرى ضد النوافذ حيث نيّك داميان كاي ببطء وعمق بينما نامت المدينة أسفل. لكن أحدهما لم ينتهِ. لم يقتربوا حتى من النهاية.أشعلت عينا كاي الزرقاوين الجليديتان تحدًا بينما راقبت داميان يقترب منه كمفترس وجد فريسته الجديدة. كان داميان عاريًا تمامًا، كتفاه العريضتين قويتان، شعره الأسود النقي فوضوي لمرة من أصابع كاي، عيناه الرماديتان الخرسانيتان مثبتتان على الوشم الكبير الناري الذي يمتد على صدر كاي وضلوعه كأنه أجمل شيء رآه منذ زمن.«أنا لست مشتغلاً به»، زأر داميان، صوته خشن كلحصى ومنخفض. توقف على بعد إنش واحد، يده الكبيرة ترتفع تتبع الخطوط الجريئة لأجنحة النار بأصابع محترمة. «أنا أعبد. وهذا فرق.»أخذت نفس كاي بينما جر إبهام داميان فوق رأس النار، مباشرة فوق حلمته اليسرى. كان الوشم معقدًا—لهب يتجول في
Last Updated: 2026-08-29
Chapter: : الليلة التاسعة – أول ليلة بقاء
«لا تذهب الليلة»، قال كاي لينوكس الكلمات قبل أن يستطيع إيقافها، صوته منخفض وخشن بينما أغلق باب الخدمة تمامًا في الساعة 11:47 مساءً. كان البار على السطح هادئًا، المطر لا يزال يتساقط بأغشية فضية ثابتة على الزجاج، يحول أضواء المدينة إلى أهالٍ ناعمة ومبهمة بعيدًا أسفل. وقف كاي خلف المنضدة في قميصه الأسود الضيق المعتاد، أكمامه مشرعة إلى الأعلى، الوشوم تلمع تحت النور الخافت الصفراء. التقيا عينا كاي الزرقاوين الجليديتان بعيني داميان الرماديتان الخرسانيتين بتحدٍ يبدو أثقل من الست ليالٍ السابقة. «لا تهرب منتصف الليل كما تفعل دائمًا. تبقى. تنام هنا. في سريري. أو سريرك. لا أهتم أي واحد. لكنك لن تمشي من تلك الباب قبل الفجر.»توقف داميان فالي في منتصف الخطوة، جاكيت البدلة السوداء الثلاث القطع نصف مفتوح بالفعل، كتفاه العريضتين تنتفخان تحت القميصه الأسود. شعره الأسود النقي لا يزال مثالي الستايل رغم النهار الطويل والمطر. وضع هاتفه على البار—الشاشة مظلمة لمرة، لا مكالمات متأخرة من إيلينا تضيء عليها—ودرس كاي كأنه يقرأ اقتراح استيلاء معادٍ.«هذا ليس الصفقة»، قال داميان، صوته خشن كلحصى، لكن لم يكن فيه عض
Last Updated: 2026-08-26
Chapter: الليلة الثامنة – يتدخل العمل
«أنت تصبح عادة لا أستطيع إزالتها»، همس كاي لينوكس تحت أنفاسه عندما خطا داميان عبر باب الخدمة في الساعة 11:47 مساءً بالضبط. كان البار على السطح أهدأ من المعتاد الليلة—همس المدينة البعيدة فقط والإيقاع الثابت للمطر على الزجاج. وقف كاي خلف المنضدة في قميصه الأسود الضيق المعتاد، أكمامه مشرعة إلى الأعلى لإظهار أكمام الوشوم الهندسية الكاملة، والحلقة الفضية في أذنه تلتقط النور الخافت. انحرفت عيناه الزرقاوين الجليديتان، حادتان بخليط من الإزعاج والحرارة التي لا تُنكر. «اتصلت إيلينا بالبار سابقًا. مساعدك. قالت إنك ‘غير متصل’ كل ليلة هذا الأسبوع. بدت غاضبة. ما الشيطان الذي تفعله، فال؟ تخاطر بإمبراطوريتك بمليار دولار من أجل مؤخرة بارمان؟»لم يرتعد داميان فالي. عبر الأرض الفارغ بخطوات محسوبة، جاكيت البدلة السوداء الثلاث القطع مفتوح بالفعل، وقميصه الأسود يلتصق قليلاً من المطر. شعره الأسود النقي لا يزال مثالي الستايل، عيناه الرماديتان الخرسانيتان مثبتتان على كاي كأنه الشيء الوحيد الذي يهم في المدينة كلها. جلس على الكرسي بنهاية البار، كتفاه الواسعة تنتفخ في القماش، ودحرج هاتفه عبر البار—الشاشة لا تزال
Last Updated: 2026-08-26
Chapter: الليلة السابعة – أسبوع واحد
«سبع ليالٍ»، قال كاي لينوكس، صوته منخفض وخشن بينما أغلق آخر قفل على باب الخدمة في الساعة 11:47 مساءً بالضبط. كان البار على السطح لهما وحدهما مرة أخرى—الأضواء مطفأة إلى لمعة حارة خافتة، المطر يتساقط كستائر فضية على جدران الزجاج، والمدينة ممتدة بعيدًا أسفل كبحر متلألئ من نيون والفولاذ. «أسبوع كامل منك تظهر كل ساعة، تنيكني حتى يفقد عقلي، وتتركني مؤلمًا طوال ورديتي التالية. أنت تحسب النقاط، فال، أم نسيت كيف تبقى بعيدًا؟»وقف داميان فالي عند حافة البار، جاكيت البدلة السوداء الثلاث القطع قد نزعه ولف بعناية على كرسٍ، وقميصه الأسود مفتوح عند الحلق. ثبتت عيناه الرماديتان الخرسانيتان على كاي بنفس الشدة الجائعة التي بدأت كل هذا، لكن الليلة كان هناك شيء أحدّ تحت—شيء أغمق، أكثر تمليكية. شعره الأسود النقي لا يزال مثالي الستايل رغم النهار الطويل. مد يده إلى جيب جاكيته الداخلي وأخرج كيس لزق أسود ناعم وكوندوم، وضعهما على سطح البار بعناية مقصودة.«أنا لا أنسى أي شيء»، قال داميان، صوته خشن كلحصى. «خاصة كيف تصرخ اسمي عندما أكون مدفونًا عميقًا جدًا حتى لا تتذكر اسمك أنت. أسبوع واحد. قررت ننظّم احتفالًا لا
Last Updated: 2026-08-26
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