CEO Lit-RPG Web Novels & Stories

Transmigrating into a tragic novel was bad enough. Waking up as the "disposable contract wife" of Lucian Gael Santori a cold-blooded CEO with a dangerous streak was a death sentence. In the original story, Gwen Dollyn Vergara meets a gruesome end at the hands of her husband's madness. But Gwen isn't planning on dying twice. Armed with knowledge of the future, she realizes that the only way to survive the "Alpha" is to become his "Master." While rivals like Damian Lillard plot his downfall and her scheming sister Kayla tries to trigger his darkest instincts, Gwen does the unthinkable she stays. She doesn't just avoid his triggers she rewrites them. Now, the man the world fears is the man who kneels at her feet. Lucian is still a monster to his enemies, but to Gwen, he's a loyal protector who has traded his "golden cage" for a leash. "The world calls you a devil, Lucian. But to me? You're just a dog who needs a better hand to lead him."

Everyone in the company knows one thing about Ethan Jang. Our CEO has no heart. Cold. Emotionless. Brutal enough to fire someone before they finish “Good morning.” So imagine my shock when I walk into his office at 2 a.m. and catch the “Ice King of Seoul” ugly-crying over a K-drama, clutching a tissue and whispering, “Don’t die, Eun-bi… please…” I should’ve backed out slowly. Instead, he saw me. Now Ethan Jang billionaire, perfectionist, professional soul-crusher — is doing everything to shut me up: bribing me with bonuses, threatening to transfer me to Antarctica, and begging me (yes, begging) to keep his midnight K-drama breakdowns a secret. But hiding it becomes impossible when: • He accidentally quotes K-drama love lines during meetings. • He drags me into a fake-dating scandal to protect his image. • He insists on “rehearsing” romantic confession scenes with me… too close, too intensely. • And worst of all, his cold façade starts cracking — and I’m starting to like what I see underneath. He’s all logic and walls. I’m chaos, emotions, and bad decisions. We were never meant to mix… yet somehow we’re falling into the messiest, funniest, and most unexpected romance of our lives. Because the scariest man in the company isn’t heartless after all he’s just been waiting for someone to rewrite his script.

Eve walked into New Year’s Eve certain a ring was coming. She dressed for a proposal. What she got instead was a public rejection so cruel it left her shaking in a red dress, still tasting him, still wet from the “one last good time” he had decided to give her. That same night, someone else stepped in. Older 'n calmer. And far more dangerous. The father of the man who had just discarded her. What begins as one reckless, guilt-soaked encounter becomes something she cannot stop. He pulls her deeper—into his bed, into his world, into the family company where his three sons work. The same sons who, one by one, begin to notice her. Want her. Take her. Now she belongs to all of them in different ways: the possessive authority of the father, the bitter jealousy of the ex who threw her away, the quiet intensity of one brother, the cruel, teasing games of the other. In the office. At the family table. Behind locked doors. A dark reverse harem built on power, secrecy, and the kind of hunger that does not ask permission but consumes, and burns(her) like fire. She keeps telling herself it has to end. They keep proving she no longer gets to decide. One woman. One powerful family. No clean endings—only deeper corruption, sharper jealousy, and the kind of hunger that turns a single night of heartbreak into something permanent and unforgivable. This is not a love story. It is a takeover. READ IF YOU DARE 🔞🔒