Romances Online e Histórias sobre First-Person POV com Decisive

"I will always protect you Ezra....even if it means giving everything I have" Sheba is a renowned business woman. she spends her time reading and she falls in love with a character who dies at the end of the story. she is devastated and hurt that she is not able to protect him she dies and is reborn into the body of a princess, the villainess of the story and she makes it her purpose to protect the Grand Duke, Ezra Dalio from all harm that the protagonists of the story might throw his way. The only way to do this is to marry him. The closer she is the better. But soon, even though she had convinced herself that she didn't need him to love her back, Ezra eventually falls for her. But how will they overcome the biggest plot point of the story? Will she be able to protect Ezra and keep him from dying?

Marin Alessi wears her Alessi pride like armor. She hasn't complained once in four years of marriage. Even after enduring two devastating losses, she refuses to let this pregnancy become a third. Weston had already proven he loved her once, back when he was nineteen, saving her from the Hartwell boy in a way she's never told a soul. So even though he treats her with nothing but indifference and distance now, she still believes that boy is still in there. Tonight is her corporate birthday dinner, the exact night she intends to show him the medical slip confirming a steady heartbeat. But what is Weston Vane doing on that public stage with a child who has his unmistakable emerald-blue eyes?

"You actually thought I'd marry you for you?" His mouth curled. "You fat, disembodied creature." "I should've never rejected my fated mate for a bulldozer like you." "You were never meant to be Luna," I, Phoebe Rousey died on my fifth wedding anniversary, betrayed twice over. My mate, Alpha Simon of the BlackAsh pack, has spent five years using me only to seize both my birthright and the Starlight throne — and on the night I finally catch him, he tells me the truth: he rejected his real fated mate, Stella, to marry me for power alone. Before I could process the wreckage of my marriage, Stella tears through the glasshouse Simon once built me with his own hands and murders me in cold blood, jealous of every year I spent as Luna in her place. I woke up twelve days before my original bonding ceremony, young again and armed with memories no one else should have. Determined not to become a pawn a second time, I hide my knowledge behind the same soft, unsuspecting mask I wore the first time around, quietly preparing my pack for a war I now know is coming. When Simon reappears with his same practiced charm, I play along, accepting his invitation to the Crescent Festival — and his public proposal — with calculated precision instead of naive devotion. Stella is there too, and she remembers everything from our first life, including the murder. With her once-victim now forewarned and her rival still very much alive, Stella makes clear she's willing to kill me all over again. Armed with foreknowledge but facing an enemy who shares it, I must decide how far she's willing to go to survive — and win — this time.

Five years after a desperate one-night stand with a masked stranger, an impoverished mother becomes the live-in housekeeper for a ruthless CEO—unaware he is the father of her triplets, or that he has spent years hunting for her.

I died watching my husband hand our survival to another bitch like I was nothing. Woke up three days before hell started again, signed the divorce papers with a smirk, and walked out with rage and a universe that owed me. This time? I'm not dying for anyone. Now I've got money, a secret estate, and this dark hunger inside me that makes powerful men lose their damn minds. My ex is crawling back. A soldier watches me like I'm his next addiction. A genius wants to take me apart with his hands. They're all obsessed now that I'm untouchable. But I didn't come back to be fucked over—I came back to fuck shit up. Seventy-two hours until the world ends. I'm not looking for a prince—I'm looking for someone nasty enough to stand in the fire with me. This phoenix isn't rising for redemption. She's rising for revenge. And when I rise? I'm taking every goddamn thing I deserve.

Seventy-seven days. That was how long Marcus Harper had gone without saying a single word to his wife. No argument. No explanation. Just silence. And the worst part? Lila Harper still loved him. Because Marcus wasn't always cruel. He was the husband everyone wished they had—the flowers, expensive dates, gentle touches, and the way he looked at Lila like she was the only woman in the world. The perfect marriage! She was envied. But she knew what happened when the doors closed. For ten years, she kept forgiving Marcus, waiting for his silence to end and believing the loving man she knew was the real him. Until the seventy-seventh day. One bank statement changes everything. With her marriage—and everything she thought she owned—falling apart, Lila turns to Dominic Kane, the ruthless divorce lawyer known for taking apart even the most powerful husbands. Dominic is famous for two things: winning impossible cases and never committing to anyone. He has built his life around control, keeping women at a distance and walking away before feelings become obligations. He has no problem fighting Marcus. The problem is Lila. The more Dominic learns about her marriage, the more he wants to protect her. And the woman who has spent ten years being made to feel invisible becomes the first woman he cannot stop seeing. Lila came to Dominic to end her marriage. She never expected him to become the man who made her believe she could love again. But Dominic has never stayed for anyone. And Lila refuses to become invisible for another man. As the secrets behind Marcus's perfect husband image begin to surface, Lila is forced to question everything she thought she knew about her marriage. What happens when leaving one man means risking her heart on another?

Grace Ellinton went to her cousin's wedding for three things... champagne, cake, and the possibility of leaving before anyone dragged her into a family argument. Instead, she woke up the next morning with a diamond ring on her finger, a pounding headache, and Ethan Bramhall lying beside her. Her husband. Unfortunately, Ethan isn't just any husband. He's Manhattan's most ruthless billionaire. The man who once humiliated Grace during a career pitch and earned himself a permanent spot on her mental list of people she would happily push into traffic. Now he's refusing to annul their marriage. According to Ethan, their accidental wedding couldn't have happened at a better time. His company is facing a dangerous corporate battle, his reputation needs repairing, and having a wife might be exactly what he needs. Grace thinks he's insane. Then someone tries to kidnap her. Suddenly, Ethan's ridiculous security detail makes sense. As Grace is dragged into billionaire feuds, paparazzi scandals, suspicious leaks, social-media disasters, luxury shopping sprees, and increasingly dangerous attacks, she discovers that her husband is hiding far more than his wealth. And Ethan discovers something even more inconvenient... He actually likes his chaotic wife. A lot. Grace wants her freedom. Ethan wants to keep her alive. Somewhere between the champagne, kidnappers, paparazzi, designer shoes, corporate warfare, and arguments that keep ending with them standing far too close... They fall in love. Unfortunately, someone wants to make sure neither of them survives long enough to enjoy it.