Novelas web de Contemporary e historias de Arrogant ambientadas en Love after Marriage

Kyra wasn’t looking for redemption. Just a roof over her head. A fake name. A place where she could hide from the men who used her, broke her, and discarded her. When she agrees to work as a nanny for little Julie, she finds a peaceful routine — until the girl’s father comes home. Liam Blackthorne. A billionaire. A widower. Brutally handsome. Cold as ice — and twice as lethal. He didn’t want a nanny. He wanted silence, control, and distance. But Kyra… she challenged him just by breathing. With those eyes that hid pain. With the submissive way he recognized from afar. She had scars — but his knew exactly how to speak to hers. And that’s how the game began… Words whispered in the dark. Orders she didn’t dare disobey. Punishments that burned more in the soul than on the skin. Liam didn’t just touch her body. He invaded her mind, her will, her weaknesses. He broke her slowly — only to rebuild her in the image of what he desired. But there are too many secrets between them. And some, if revealed, may be too cruel to be forgiven. Kyra was trained to obey. But Liam wants more than obedience. He wants total possession. And he accepts nothing less than everything.

They say what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas. Cassidy Lane is about to find out that's a lie. After catching her fiancé Tristan in bed with his assistant, Cassidy escapes to Sin City to drown her humiliation in cheap whiskey. She doesn't expect to meet a darkly handsome stranger at the bar—a man with cold eyes and a dangerous smile who listens to her rant about cheating men like she's the most fascinating person alive. One reckless night, a kitschy chapel, and two slurred "I do's" later, Cassidy wakes up in a penthouse she can't afford, wearing a diamond ring worth more than her apartment. After catching her fiancé Tristan in bed with his assistant, Cassidy escapes to Sin City to drown her humiliation in cheap whiskey. She doesn't expect to meet a darkly handsome stranger at the bar—a man with cold eyes and a dangerous smile who listens to her rant about cheating men like she's the most fascinating person alive. One reckless night, a kitschy chapel, and two slurred "I do's" later, Cassidy wakes up in a penthouse she can't afford, wearing a diamond ring worth more than her apartment. Then her new husband walks in. Damien Blackwood. Tech billionaire. Ruthless CEO. The most feared man in the country. And Tristan's boss. Cassidy demands an annulment. Damien refuses. With a multi-billion-dollar merger on the line, a scandal would destroy everything he's built. His solution? A six-month contract. She plays the perfect wife in public, and he'll fund her dream of opening her own event planning studio. No feelings. No complications. Just business. As the lines between contract and chemistry blur, Cassidy must decide: Is this marriage the worst mistake of her life… or the perfect match she never knew she needed?

I don't like boring stories, so I'll try not to bore you with mine. This is supposed to be my wedding night with the arrogant douchebag of a billionaire, Ryan Cole. Well, not like a real wedding night like I've always wanted, and hoped to have with my boyfriend—now ex boyfriend, Callum. Ryan Cole is sitting across from me. He's been silent since we got into the room, smoking a fat cigar and just looking at his new make-believe bride. What a title for a girl who was just waiting his table a week ago, walking around with shaky hands and tear stained cheeks. I'm not delving into the specifics of how I landed in this penthouse with a man with a body that looks like it was carved out of a rock and eyes so dark I can barely see the pupils. I just need you to know that at some point on this fake wedding night, I get pinned down under that rock hard body of Ryan Cole and get fucked so hard I totally forget I'm supposed to be a fake bride still mourning her stupid ex.

For eight years, Mira Bennet believed in love. She believed in Adrian “her loyal boyfriend”. Until the night she walked in on him with her step-sister. Broken and humiliated, Mira runs from a home that has never truly been hers, a house ruled by her cold, status-hungry mother, her powerful stepfather, and her flawless, manipulative stepsister-Liana. But when Mira learns that Liana is about to marry a billionaire in just two weeks, something inside her snaps. With nothing left to lose, Mira exposes Liana’s secret affairs to her fiancé, Ethan Kim, a man known for his control, intellect, and ice-cold heart. But Ethan doesn’t cancel the wedding. He replaces the bride. On the day of the grand ceremony, the veil lifts and the world gasps to see Mira, not Liana, standing beside Ethan. A contract marriage. A public scandal. A revenge gone too far. Thrown into Ethan’s cold, glittering world, Mira must navigate lies, luxury, and the growing pull between them. Yet the deeper she falls, the clearer it becomes, their union was never an accident. Ethan has secrets of his own, and revenge was only the beginning. In a mansion built on power and pain, love becomes the most dangerous game of all. Because in this house, every truth cuts deeper than betrayal… and the wrong bride might just be the right one to shatter his walls.

He needed the perfect bride to win the election. She needed Washington's most powerful man to stay alive. Gabriel Vincent is the most ruthless defense attorney in the United States and a Senate candidate who refuses to fail. Carrying the scars of a brutal childhood and the haunting guilt over his younger brother’s death, he built an armor of coldness and arrogance that no one has ever managed to pierce. For him, power is not a luxury—it is the ultimate weapon to destroy the monsters of his past. However, to win over conservative voters, the party leadership hands him a non-negotiable ultimatum: present a fake fiancée by the end of the week. Angel Montgomery is a brilliant investigative journalist trying to rebuild her life away from the nightmare of Silverwood. A survivor of an attempted murder and a horrific betrayal by her ex-fiancé—a corrupt cop who tried to kill her and framed the case—she must protect her father and safeguard her own freedom. Yet, hunted and cornered by her attacker, Angel realizes her past is about to drag her under. A tense, electric encounter brings these two survivors together. Gabriel sees Angel’s flawless reputation and undeniable resilience as the perfect match for his political farce. Angel finds in the candidate's vast power and unyielding protection the single guarantee of keeping her stalker at bay. A strict marriage-of-convenience contract is drawn up: no feelings, a set expiration date, and strictly business. What neither anticipated was how forced proximity would turn friction into an unquenchable desire, awakening a dark attraction and an obsession that will shatter every clause of their agreement. How far would you go when a pact built on appearances becomes the ultimate safe haven for two broken souls?

After succumbing to cancer, Lylah Pierce has very little time left to live. Despite her own situation, she is deeply concerned about her daughter, Alessia Pierce, who is enduring both physical and emotional abuse from her father. Determined to end Alessia's suffering, Lylah enlists the help of her best friend, Diana Salvatore. Diana convinces Lylah to arrange a marriage between Alessia and her billionaire son, Eric Salvatore. Alessia willingly agrees to the marriage, hoping to find some love, while Eric feels compelled to go along with it. Will Eric be able to give Alessia the love and peace she has always wanted? Or will he become Alessia’s biggest regret?

Amara Bellrose was never supposed to be Tristan Westbrook’s bride. She only became his wife because of a marriage arrangement that was meant for someone else, but what started as a mistake slowly turned into the only marriage Tristan never wanted to lose. Unfortunately, the woman who was supposed to have his place beside her refuses to let go, and she is willing to destroy Amara’s marriage to take Tristan for herself.

Two years to live. Three months to get pregnant. One insufferable stranger who ruins everything. The doctor's words still echo. Terminal, progressive, two years maximum. But it's the three month deadline that sends me running. Three months to conceive before my body becomes a graveyard for the legacy I'll never leave behind. So I fly to Thailand, pretend to be poor, and search for a desperate man willing to marry me for money. Until I meet him. Arrogant. Annoying. Sharing my rented rooftop and seeing through every lie I tell. We hate each other. Establish rules. Agree to stay away. Then he collapses, burning with fever, and I have to make a choice: let him die alone, or miss the deadline that could save my billion dollar empire. I choose him. The company crashes. My father's legacy crumbles. Then I find his passport. He's not some poor stranger. He's the heir to my father's biggest rival. He's been lying since the moment we met. I run, choking on tears and rage, swearing I'll destroy him. Three weeks later, I'm at an engagement party, about to meet the stranger my dying father picked to save our company. The doors open. It's him. He steps closer in that perfectly tailored suit, his mouth curving into something dangerous, and leans in to whisper against my ear: "Hello, wife. Miss me?" I realize with crushing, devastating clarity... I did.

One night. No repeats. That was the rule the CEO of D'Orleans fashion house, Ahlia Maxwell made the morning after she spent a steamy night with Dominic Prescott. Billionaire Tech mogul, heir to the Prescott empire, and one of New York's most eligible bachelors. She never wanted to see him again, but fate (or Dominic?) chose a different outcome. He watched. He schemed. Then, he coerced her into a marriage of convenience. She agreed, telling herself it was only business. She hates him, his arrogance, his control, and the way he always seemed to know exactly what she needed. He's obsessed with her. Their story unfolds as one of mutual obsession and one-sided hatred. How can Ahlia believe in his love when everything he does says he can't be trusted? Enemies to lovers. Marriage of convenience. obsessive billionaire. Forced proximity. Love after marriage. Spicy.

Sienna Brooks never imagined that the arrogant CEO who humiliated her would one day ask her to become his wife. When Dominic Kane needs a wife to secure his inheritance, he offers Sienna a one-year contract that could save her family and her mother’s life. But living together turns their hatred into dangerous attraction, and Dominic soon realizes he has fallen for the one woman he was never supposed to love. Sienna must decide whether his feelings are real or if she is simply another part of his perfect plan.

“We didn’t say a word before we both crashed into each other’s arms and started making out. I jumped on him, and he grabbed me. We barely made it to the bed before we started tearing each other apart. It was wild. It was intense. And I didn’t want it to end. For about twenty minutes, he did things to me that had me screaming until my voice gave out, and I passed out. The next time I opened my eyes, it was morning. I was sober again... but I had no idea what a naked stranger was doing in my bed!” Viola Sterling is a billionaire heiress whose life suddenly takes a hit when her family goes bankrupt. She becomes homeless, and as if that isn't enough, she catches her boyfriend cheating the very same day. Heartbroken and drunk, she tries to numb the pain… only to wake up the next morning with a naked stranger in her bed. Turns out, he’s a billionaire who couldn’t afford a scandal. He arrogantly pays her for her silence and disappears, leaving her embarrassed. She thinks that’s the end of it until she turns up at her new guardian’s house and gets the shock of her life. The naked stranger? He’s their son. They vow to remain strangers. But when Viola discovers she’s pregnant, everything changes. To protect their families' reputations, they agree to marry. To their families, it’s an arranged marriage. To them, it’s a contract, strictly business. And it comes with just a rule… Never to fall in love!

One wrong photo is all it takes for Madeline's life to come crashing at her feet. After getting drunk at a bar, Madeline stumbles into the wrong hotel room and ends up in the arms of the hottest Billionaire in the city; Nathan Tate. Unknowingly to them, their moment is captured and by the next morning the internet is flooding with pictures of their intimate moment. Madeline's husband is furious, her mother is enraged, in short, her whole life is up in flames. But the solution her billionaire one night stand offers is beyond her expectations; a contract marriage.

Before You Begin… If you're looking for a fairy tale… You won't find it here. But if you're ready to question everything you thought you knew… CONSIDER THIS YOUR ONLY WARNING. Elizabeth Lancaster was ready to spend forever with the love of her life... until his sudden death shattered her world. When circumstances force her into a two-year contract marriage with billionaire heir Lucas Hayes, she accepts for one reason only—to remain in New York and uncover the truth behind her late fiancé's death. Lucas has his own reason for saying "I do": to protect his family's reputation after a scandal threatens everything he has worked for. A marriage built on obligation should have been simple. Instead, living under the same roof turns into a battlefield of pride, sharp words, and hidden wounds. But as hatred slowly gives way to unexpected feelings, Elizabeth uncovers clues suggesting her fiancé's death was never an accident. The closer she gets to the truth, the more dangerous her marriage becomes. Some marriages are built on love. Theirs was built on hatred.

Todd Vandenberg was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. After his parents died in an accident when he was very young, his Grandfather took him in. Grooming him to one day take over the family company, Vandenberg Pharmaceuticals. Now in his late twenties, he spends his time at clubs and in the bed of a different woman every night. In an attempt to make his wayward grandson change his promiscuous ways, he offers him a deal. Marry within six months’ time; if not, you will be cut off. His friend tells him about a site on the dark web where women auction themselves as brides to the highest bidder. Is this the easy way out he was looking for, or could it lead to something more? Amelia McLeary is a struggling college student, determined to break into the tech industry. As a woman, the odds are already stacked against her, but add to that her ever-growing medical debt because of her diabetes and the ailing health of her aunt, and she finds herself having to choose between giving up her dream or letting her only family die. Knowing there has to be another way, she overhears some fellow students talking about a site on the dark web. Having never had luck with relationships , why not have a contract one instead? What she never expected was for the man that won her bid to be the infamous playboy and the heir to the very company that had gotten her into this mess in the first place. Why not make him pay? Or could fate be trying to change both their lives forever?

She was humiliated at her own engagement party. Three hours later, she was wearing another man’s ring. Christian Ford was supposed to be her escape. A dangerously attractive billionaire offering her two million dollars to become his wife. One year. One marriage. One simple rule: Don’t fall in love. Everything is fake! But shit starts getting real quickly...

My marriage to billionaire Ryan Morgan came with three rules: one year, no love, and no expectations. Easy enough until his ex returned determined to reclaim him, my first love offered me an escape, and my supposedly indifferent husband started getting jealous. For the first time, Ryan Morgan seemed afraid of losing something money couldn't buy. But just as I began to believe his feelings were real, I discovered that our marriage had been built on a lie.

Rule #1: Stay away from Vincent Alistair. One of the mistakes Hazel made was trying to create a dispute between Katherine and Vincent. Rule #2: Never make an enemy of Katherine. I still remember how Hazel died but I never got to see who the killer is. Whoever it was, I believe he is in this world. Rule #3: Never try to do anything to meddle in the story. Remain a side character and continue to enjoy life. *** When I transmigrated into my favourite novel as the fake heiress who had already lost her life, I had one clear mission: run far away from Vincent Alistair, stay clear of my sister, and live a life of pure luxury. I also had sixty days to change my fate and make sure I didn't die a second time. But when I told Vincent I would never marry him, I didn't expect him to suddenly show interest in me. Now the arrogant, ruthless billionaire is hellbent on making me his wife, insisting he fell in love with me at first sight. Every scheme I use to escape him fails, and every day I spend by his side makes my heart betray me a little more. Meanwhile, my sister, the true heiress and the original female lead, looks at me as if she is ready to kill me. The more the plot changes, the more I realise something is wrong with this world. If I fall for the male lead, will I be saved, or will I lose my life all over again?

Dalia Reyes came to the city chasing dreams—not trouble. But being undocumented means she’s always one step away from losing everything she’s worked for. Cleaning condos for people who don’t even know her name, she’s learned to survive quietly, invisibly… until one bad day throws her right into the path of Lucas Daniels the cold, arrogant, impossibly handsome billionaire heir who seems to have it all, except what he wants most: his father’s approval. When Lucas powerful father demands he “settle down” or lose his inheritance, Dalia becomes the most unlikely solution to his very expensive problem. The deal is simple: a fake marriage. Six months. No strings attached. But nothing about their arrangement stays simple for long. Because somewhere between the lies, the late-night arguments, and the moments they forget it’s all pretend—Dalia starts to feel something dangerously real. And when secrets from both their worlds collide, they’ll have to decide what’s worth saving: the truth, their freedom… or each other.

Layla Thompson had one rule — marry for love. Then her grandfather dropped a bomb that shattered everything. Years ago he signed a contract. His granddaughter for the Lawson grandson. A business arrangement sealed before she was old enough to fight it. Ian Lawson is New York’s most arrogant, most infuriating billionaire. The last man on earth Layla would choose. Unfortunately she has already met him. And their first encounter was a disaster. Now they are enemies forced to share a last name. Two people who can barely stand to be in the same room, bound together by old men and older promises. Hate me, husband. Because loving you was never part of the deal.

For years, I've been the one holding my family together. I work, I take care of my father, I ask for nothing. I thought if I just kept going, we would be okay. Then his gambling caught up with us. A debt I never agreed to, I never signed, but somehow it's mine to pay. Because hidden in his contract was a clause. If he can't repay... his daughter becomes the payment. I didn't want to believe my own father could do this to me. But it was already decided. And the man I'm supposed to marry? I see him every day. Sebastian Kessler. My boss. A cold, intimidating man everyone at the office is scared to even talk to. At the age of 35 he's buried his heart with his wife five years ago. He doesn't want love. He doesn't want a wife. Especially not me. What he doesn't know is that the woman his family is forcing into his life is already working right under his nose. And what I don't know is why my boss is tangled up in my father's debt in the first place. There's something in that contract they're not telling us. Something that could ruin us both. I never asked to be his wife. He never wanted another one, but we didn't get a choice.