Romances Online sobre Dark Romance e Histórias com Arrogant e Love after Marriage

Warning: mature readers only, it contains violence and explicit content. Leah has spent her entire life trapped inside the Sanctuary, a secret cult ruled by a man its followers call The Master. Raised to obey without question, taught to fear the outside world, and forbidden from thinking for herself, Leah knows only one future awaits girls like her, marriage and submission. She is forced to become the newest wife of the man who controls the cult with fear, manipulation, and bloodshed. But before the ceremony night ends, gunfire tears through the Sanctuary and Leah is kidnapped. Taken by Santos De Luca, a ruthless mafia don feared across the criminal underworld, Leah is thrown into a world she doesn’t understand — luxury, violence, freedom, and danger. Santos believes Leah holds secrets connected to the Master’s criminal empire and the powerful people protecting it, but the trembling girl he kidnaps is nothing like he expected. Leah is painfully naive, terrified of the outside world, frightened even by her own reflection, and haunted by years of control inside the cult. Yet beneath her fear hides a dangerous secret powerful enough to destroy empires. As enemies close in and dark truths begin unraveling, Leah finds herself caught between two monsters, the man who owned her and the man who stole her. But Santos soon realizes something even more dangerous than war, protecting Leah is becoming an obsession.

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.

The most dangerous way to end a blood feud between two families is by uniting them. Helena Rossetti and Salvatore Di Sante are the price of this unholy truce. They are fire and ice. She is a fool, sheltered and believing in the inherent good of people. He is a predator, scarred by the world’s rot, fueled by grief and a burning need for vengeance. Salvatore enters this devil’s bargain with one goal: to make his new bride pay—and suffer—for her father’s sins, ensuring her life is a living hell, just as his has been for two years. Helena is determined to survive the gilded cage she’s trapped in, but Salvatore is relentless, intent on stripping her of everything. But under the weight of their forced proximity, a dangerous spark ignites. They will discover that opposite poles don't just attract—they clash violently. Now, they must choose: fight the consuming intensity of their attraction, or surrender to a passion that guarantees mutual destruction.

A virgin wife was the only thing the man I was arranged to marry asked for. Determined to escape marrying a man I don’t love, I did the most irrational thing. I had a one-night stand with a man I met in a bar but when I thought I won, tell me why he was standing in our living room with discussions of marriage?! I gave him a blank cheque so he could write any amount he wanted after I spent the night with him. But when he returned the paper, it had my full name written on it. Rhea Moore. He wanted me as payment. I fell right into his trap. He was hot-headed, possessive, and a monster in bed. His touches were addicting yet I tried all the tricks to get him to divorce me, but he was obsessive and stubborn. I’ll show him how reckless, cruel, and stubborn I can be. He stepped closer, my chest against his torso. I could feel him breathing hard as his eyes were locked on mine. “Didn’t I tell you? Once we start, you can’t back out.” His words echoed in my mind.

“This is Abraham Blackwood, heir to the Blackwood empire, one of the richest families in the country." The moment I stepped ahead, he turned slowly and my breath caught in my throat. The shock of seeing him again struck me like a bolt of lightning. No… It can’t be him. But it was. Sitting there, casually sipping tea, was him—the man from the bar. The same piercing blue eyes locked onto mine, his expression shifting from mild amusement to disbelief. His sharp blue eyes pierced through the room and locked onto mine with an intensity that made my breath freeze in my throat. I couldn’t move, couldn’t speak. The memories of the night in the bar flooded back—his arrogance, his rude comments, his piercing gaze that had felt so unsettling. I stared at Alexander, still in shock. The man sitting across from me wasn't just any stranger. He was a billionaire—an heir to a vast fortune. My brother had been friends with him for years, and their families had arranged this marriage as part of a business partnership.

Fabiola Cowper is a young college girl, forced to take her cousin’s place and walk down the aisle with the most popular football player in the country, rumored to be a psychopath, who unfortunately happens to be an uncle to her longtime high school crush. Fabiola’s life is strictly focused on having good grades and helping out her Aunt at the shop. She has had zero romance experience, not even a single boyfriend. Getting married while studying wasn’t part of the perfect picture she painted for herself, coupled with the fact that she hasn’t stopped loving his nephew all these didn’t make it a fine choice to marry Tobias. But she did anyway, willingly. She lived to please the people around her, and taking such a weighty decision for the family made her believe that she would be treated more than just a distant relative who had lost her parents. Alas, nothing changes between her Uncle’s family and her. Her cousin was the designated bride for Mr Hawkeye, but her parents would never do that their only daughter. For someone naive, vulnerable, and desperately in search of true love and the happy endings, just like the ones she reads about. How would she survive as a wife to an emotionless psychopath who was only good at striking balls and smashing bones? Will she find shelter in another man’s arms or get her husband who was twice her age to bend over to her will?

Luciano moved closer, closing the gap between them. An expressionless glare hardened his features as his rough hand clamped around her jaw, forcing her face up to meet his dreadful gaze. "Your husband sold you to me. I gave you the freedom you always wanted, yet somehow you ended up in my arms again." "I'm not one of those useless women who crawl back to you," she spat, ignoring the way his grip tightened on her jaw. "I despise you with everything inside me." "I bought you for seventy billion dollars," he said coldly. "If you can afford to give me back the money, I'll have no reason to deny you the freedom you want so badly. "But if you can't, you'll continue to serve me—" His lips curved into a cruel smile. "As my personal toy and plaything." \* \* \* Abandoned as a child and raised in an orphanage, she learned early that love never lasted. Years later, the same parents returned — not for her, but for their debt. To settle it, they handed her over to Davin, the man who became her husband. Just when she thought she was finally happy, everything ended. An evening after her birthday, her husband was shot dead. The man who pulled the trigger was her boss — Frederick Hayden. Until she discovered that everything happening to her from the very beginning was tied to him.

She was a deal. Until she became his obsession. Until he became her ruin. Until the lines blur. Alina Carter has three things left: a mother in a hospital bed, an eviction notice, and twenty-four hours to find a miracle. The miracle arrives in a black car, with an envelope, and a name she already knows to fear. Adrian Voss. Billionaire. Ruthless. The kind of man people warn you about in the same breath they describe a natural disaster. His offer is simple. Move into his penthouse. Attend his events. Play the role his world requires. In return, every debt is cleared, her mother is taken care of, and she walks away in six months with her life restored. What he doesn't tell her is the truth behind the offer. That she is not a solution to his problem. She is the problem. Three years ago, Alina unknowingly destroyed one of his most important business deals — and Adrian Voss has never forgotten a debt. She was chosen. She was arranged. She was bought. But somewhere between the cold terms of the contract and the man who keeps protecting her when he doesn't have to, the lines begin to blur. Adrian begins to feel things he didn't plan for. Alina begins to see a person underneath the control she didn't expect to find. And then the truth comes out — all of it. The revenge. The manipulation. The years of planning. when they are both in danger. The only person Adrian trusts with her safety is himself. And the only question that matters is the one neither of them has an answer to yet: Can something real grow from a foundation built entirely on revenge? Or will the truth destroy them both before they get the chance to find out?

Four engagements. Four weddings that never happened. By the time I accepted my fifth proposal, I stopped believing in forever. I asked for one simple thing, an intimate wedding in Bali, far away from the crowd and bad luck that seemed to follow every relationship I had. But when the church doors opened, the man waiting at the altar wasn't my fiancé. It was Maximilian Blackridge, the ruthless Mafia King everyone feared. “Marry me,” he said calmly, “or your real fiancé dies.” To save the man I loved, I became another man's wife. I thought surviving a forced marriage would be my greatest nightmare. I was wrong. Because the deeper I fell into Maximilian's dangerous world, the more impossible questions I uncovered. Why did he choose me? Why did my previous engagements always end in disaster? In a world where obsession looks like protection and love is written in blood, escaping my husband may be far more dangerous than staying with him.

"He thought she was a pretty cage. She was the lock, the key, and the woman who'd burned the whole prison down."