Dear Stranger, Kiss Me at My Husband's Wedding.
Warning: 18+ This novel contains explicit adult content, strong language, manipulation, graphic violence, blood, and mature situations. Read at your own risk or pleasure.
He remarried her best friend… while she was still calling him her husband.
Madden Callista thought the worst thing in her life was the darkness creeping into her vision.
She was wrong, it was the darkness living in her marriage.
She loved Daelan Grey with a blind, unshakable faith. When he slid documents across the table and told her they were “just business,” she signed them without hesitation. When he reassured her with soft kisses and steady hands, she believed him. When he promised forever, she gave him everything, her trust, her wealth, her name.
She never imagined those signatures were erasing her.
The day Callista walked into the grand wedding hall, she thought she was surprising her husband.
Instead, she walked into a nightmare dressed in white.
Daelan stood at the altar exchanging vows with Elysia. Elysia, her old best friend. Elysia, who once laughed with her over coffee, she now wore the smile of a thief.
When she screamed that Daelan was her husband, whispers rippled through the crowd. Cameras turned but Daelen didn’t deny her.
He simply lifted a file for everyone to see. “We divorced five years ago,” he announced, voice cold and measured.
He had rewritten her entire existence. She's no longer the CEO of the brand Avenior but now a NOBODY.
“Kiss me at my husband's wedding,” She whispered in a stranger’s ear, her breath reeking of alcohol. (A drug lord)
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Chapter: 68.CallistaThe convoy was beginning to piss me off.Three black SUVs surrounded the car I was sitting in, and two more followed behind us. Everywhere I looked, there was a bodyguard with an earpiece, a suspicious expression, and the general demeanor of a man who had been hired to prevent me from breathing without permission.I leaned toward the window.“Driver?”“Yes, ma'am?”“Can we lose the cars behind us?”He glanced at me through the rearview mirror. “Mr. Moretti's instructions were explicit.”I closed my eyes.“Of course they were.”My phone vibrated.LUCA: Where are you?I stared at the message.Was this man fucking serious?ME: In a moving vehicle. Usually what happens when people go shopping.His response came almost immediately.LUCA: Which shopping center?ME: Why? Are you planning to buy the entire building and put my name on it?LUCA: Don't tempt me, sweetheart.I rolled my eyes so hard they nearly disappeared into the back of my head.ME: Go to hell.LUCA: Already there. Yo
Last Updated: 2026-10-11
Chapter: 67.CallistaSomething about the certainty in his voice frightened me more than a threat would have.I looked away. "Why are you being so helpful?"He was quiet for a moment. Then he leaned down, placing one hand on the mattress beside me. "Because I want you here."My heart stumbled.He held my gaze. "Beside me. Where I can see you. Where I know you're safe."There was no softness in the way he said it."I don't want anyone touching you, threatening you, or making you cry over something I could have prevented."My throat tightened."Luca…""Don't misunderstand me, Callista." His voice dropped. "I'm not a good man. I won't pretend to be one. But if someone decides to make you their target, they'll have to deal with me first."I stared at him.He brushed a strand of hair away from my face. "And I promise you, sweetheart, that will be the last fucking mistake they ever make."A chill ran down my spine.There it was…the darkness. The part of Luca that made grown men lower their heads and pow
Last Updated: 2026-10-10
Chapter: 66.CallistaAvenior was mine again.I thought getting it back would be the hardest part but I was wrong.Getting it back was one thing. Making people believe in it again was an entirely different fucking nightmare.Three days after signing the documents, Avenior officially reopened under my ownership. I had spent the first morning sitting in the company's executive office, staring at the familiar glass walls and the enormous gold lettering on the reception desk.AVENIOR.I cried when I saw the name. Then I rolled up my sleeves and got to work.I wasn't going to waste another second mourning what Daelan had stolen from me. I had a business to rebuild, customers to win back, and a reputation to rescue from the fucking grave.Unfortunately, Daelan had done a spectacular job of burying it.By noon, my phone was buzzing so relentlessly that I wanted to throw the damn thing through a window.I ignored the first few notifications.Then the next ten.Then I opened my business account.And immedi
Last Updated: 2026-10-09
Chapter: 65.Callista“You've been a good girl.” The words should have pissed me off.Coming from Luca Moretti, they should have made me roll my eyes, curse him out, and remind him that I wasn't some obedient little pet waiting for his approval.Instead, my throat tightened.I looked at him.His face was unreadable, but his thumb was still beneath my chin, his touch surprisingly gentle against the tears drying on my cheeks.For a man who had spent so much time frightening the hell out of me, Luca had an unsettling way of making me feel safe at the exact moment I expected him to hurt me.I hate him. At least, that was what I kept telling myself.He released my chin. “let's leave.”And just like that, he walked away.I stared after him. Seriously?That was it?He had just returned Avenior to me—the company my ex-husband had stolen, the piece of my life I'd spent years grieving—and now he was walking away as though he'd bought me a damn cup of coffee.I looked down at the folder in my hands.My name
Last Updated: 2026-10-08
Chapter: 64.Callista“Everything is ready.”The words sent a strange chill down my spine.I looked at the man with the scar running from the corner of his mouth to his jaw. There was something about him that made the hairs on my arms rise. He didn't look like an employee.He looked like the kind of man people hired when they wanted someone to disappear.Luca, however, didn't seem bothered.He simply extended his hand toward me. “Come.”I stared at his palm.After everything that had happened tonight, trusting Luca Moretti was probably the dumbest fucking thing I could do.But somehow, I still placed my hand in his. His fingers closed around mine.He led me through the crowd, past the tables and the men in expensive suits, toward a set of dark wooden doors I hadn't noticed when we came in.The moment we stepped through them, the noise behind us disappeared.I released a breath I hadn't realized I'd been holding.Fresh air hit my face. I closed my eyes for a second.Gosh….I needed that.The strange
Last Updated: 2026-10-07
Chapter: 63.CallistaI should have known something was wrong the moment Luca Moretti walked into the thrift shop like he owned the damn place.Actually, scratch that.I should have known something was wrong the moment he suggested bringing me here.Luca was a billionaire. A man whose name could make CEOs straighten their backs and politicians pick up their phones. He owned hotels, casinos, private jets, and businesses I couldn't even pronounce. Yet here he was, strolling through a crowded thrift shop as though he had been visiting the place every damn weekend.He greeted the staff by name.They bowed when he passed.And the worst part?Nobody looked surprised to see him.I stood beside him, tugging at the hem of my expensive dress while trying to make sense of the madness around me.At the far end of the luxurious warehouse stood a casino.A fucking casino.Men in designer suits sat around poker tables while women draped in diamonds laughed over champagne. Some wore clothes that looked like they
Last Updated: 2026-09-19
The Reluctant Alpha and His Sassy Queen
Scarlet was never wanted...adopted only to bleed for her sickly sister, Liora, the true daughter of the Blood Moon Pack. Her life has been nothing but sacrifice, silence, and scorn.
But when she’s dragged into a royal masquerade as an “honored guest,” everything changes. Masked faces. Hidden sins. And in the shadows, her heat collides with a stranger whose touch leaves her burning. Their reckless night is unforgettable… and forbidden.
That stranger is Ronan, the ruthless wolf prince. A man who will stop at nothing to claim what’s his...even if it means imprisoning Scarlet when he finds her wearing the hairpin his masked lover left behind.
Now trapped between a prince’s obsession and her sister’s cruel games, Scarlet must decide if she is prey to be used… or fire to be feared.
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Chapter: 174. THE ENDThe so-called mistress of the Lycan King. A manipulative seductress who crawled into power on her knees and bathed in blood.People had spat when her name was mentioned. Mothers had pulled their children closer. Warriors had sworn they would be the ones to take her head.And when the truth detonated like a bomb guilt spread like wildfire because now it wasn’t some unknown girl they had judged.It was the Lycan’s supposed dead child. The little girl who used to run barefoot through the palace gardens.The princess who once hid behind her father’s legs during storms.The Ruby of the Lycan and the shame was thick enough to choke on.Scarlet didn’t say much about it but she felt it.Every stare that now held apology instead of disgust. Every bow that dipped a little deeper.Whisper now carried awe instead of accusation.It didn’t erase the hurt. It didn’t erase the nights she’d lain awake, wondering if even her own people wanted her dead.But it was something.Weeks passed.She recovered
Last Updated: 2026-02-21
Chapter: 173.“You arrogant ASSHOLE!” The spirit’s voice ripped through the clearing, shrill and fractured, echoing off stone and bone like something dragged straight out of hell.The Lycan stood there, blood streaking his bare chest, silver eyes glowing faintly in the dark. He forced himself to wipe away the last lingering thought that the presence before him was Scarlet.“You talk too much for something that hides behind borrowed skin,” he said coldly.The spirit shrieked, the sound rising into a pitch that made the ground tremble.Then a voice low at first was chanting. The sound rolled through the air like a tide of something older than the moon itself.The Lycan’s ears twitched. He knew that voice. It was Ronan reading from the book.The chanting grew louder, each syllable slicing through the darkness like a blade. Symbols on the ground began to glow faintly red.The spirit froze. Its body started trembling violently. “No…” it whispered.The Scarlet-face twisted. Flesh rippled unnaturally, bon
Last Updated: 2026-02-21
Chapter: 172.The chamber of bones fell silent. The creature wearing Scarlet’s face tilted its head, that familiar mouth stretching into something evil. Then the Lycan knew something looked familiar. His jaw tightened. “Zeta,” he said bluntly, voice low and cutting. “Or Thane?”The figure stilled and then the stolen lips twitched.Then laughter spilled out.“Rubbish,” the voice said mockingly. “We both know that foolish Thane would never try to crawl back. He’s burning in hell for both of us.”The Lycan’s stomach dropped.The figure stepped down from the throne slowly, boots crunching over scattered bones.“You remember when I told you I’d come back?” the voice asked softly, almost conversational. “Did I stutter, Father?”The Lycan’s expression darkened, but shock flickered behind his eyes.“How did the world react,” Zeta continued mockingly, circling him, “when they found out their beloved dead Lycan is suddenly alive? And then did it again? Rise from the ashes. Such a dramatic bastard you are.”
Last Updated: 2026-02-18
Chapter: 171“Take your hands off me.”Alpha Ronan’s voice cracked through the underground chamber like a whip. His claws were still half-extended, chest heaving from adrenaline and rage.The Lycan didn’t release him.Instead, his grip tightened on the back of Ronan’s collar, fingers digging into muscle like he was restraining a rabid beast.“You don’t really want me to do what I want to do,” the Lycan said lowly, silver eyes gleaming in the dim, corpse-lit chamber. His voice dropped into something dangerous, almost feral. “The only reason I’m working with you is because you’re helping me find Scarlet. Don’t mistake cooperation for friendship.”Ronan’s lips curled.“I’m only using your powers to find Scarlet,” he shot back, voice dripping with venom. “I don’t give a bloody fuck about what you do after.”The air between them crackled. They were to predators. Two kings in different hierarchy. Alpha Ronan unwilling to kneel to the Lycan. Ronan shoved the Lycan’s hand off him with force. “Let’s get o
Last Updated: 2026-02-17
Chapter: 170He shoved the book inside his jacket and stormed out of the spiritualist’s home.The scent of the Lycan hit him. Ronan tracked it through the trees, moving fast, ignoring the ache in his chest.The forest opened into a wide field drenched in moonlight and there he was.The Lycan stood at the center, tall and terrifying, his presence commanding even in stillness. His eyes scanned the horizon sharply. Around him were members of his pack, tense and alert.At the far edge of the field, the Lycan’s gaze was locked on something unseen.“The corner of the field,” the Lycan ordered coldly to his Gamma. “There’s something wrong. Find a spiritualist. Now.”The Gamma nodded and sprinted off.Ronan stepped forward, boots crushing the grass.The Lycan noticed him then and his expression darkened instantly. “I don’t have time for your bullshit tonight, Alpha,” the Lycan said, voice edged with warning. “If you’re here to start another fight, I’ll end it permanently.”Ronan ignored the insult. He pul
Last Updated: 2026-02-16
Chapter: 169The possessed body tilted its head at an unnatural angle, bones cracking like dry twigs snapping under boots. “Smart wolf,” it said, voice layered like wind scraping through a graveyard. “He understands survival.”It was mocking Grey. Mocking the way he’d bolted like a frightened bitch the second things turned real.Alpha Ronan didn’t move an inch. The night air pressed against his lungs, reeking of blood and old magic. The spiritualist’s corpse…no, not corpse, vessel stood before him, eyes drowned in black, skin stretched too tight over bones like something wearing flesh that didn’t belong to it.Running would change nothing. Scarlet was still out there in pains.If he had to die clawing at whatever the fuck this was, then so be it.The possessed woman smirked, lips curling in a way no human mouth should. “Alpha Ronan,” it purred, dragging his name across its tongue. “This is not your business. I suggest you mind your fucking business and don’t poke your nose into what’s mine.Alpha
Last Updated: 2026-02-16
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