Romances Online sobre Dark Romance e Histórias com Dominant e Substitute

Elena was supposed to marry a monster. Instead, she betrayed him. Now, Rae Rossi is paying the price. Forced into the life of a runaway mafia fiancée, Rae has one rule—stay quiet, obey, and survive. But Marcelo Bernardo isn’t a man who forgives betrayal… and he doesn’t realize the woman beside him isn’t the one who hurt him. At first, it’s just a game of deception. Then it becomes something far more dangerous. Because the longer Rae pretends to be Elena… the more Marcelo starts to notice. The more he watches, the more he wants. And when the truth finally comes out— He won’t just break her. He’ll destroy her.

In a world ruled by power, blood, and unbreakable alliances, Alexander King Costello, the ruthless Italian Mafia don known as the Ice King was promised a bride to seal a vital empire building deal. But on the day of the arranged meeting, the chosen daughter, Emily Havard, vanishes without a trace. Desperate to save their family from Alexander’s wrath, the Havards offer the only thing they have left: their hidden, unwanted son Aiden. A quiet, overlooked young man who has spent his life in the shadows of his own home, Aiden is thrust into a nightmare. Forced into a marriage he never asked for, he becomes nothing more than a temporary replacement. “You are just the replacement till we find her. Know your place,” his mother hisses. His father’s words cut even deeper: “We are doing you a fucking favor.” To Alexander, the swap is an insult. “What do you mean my bride is gone?” he growls, his cold blue eyes promising retribution. Yet as the reluctant union begins, the dangerous don finds himself inexplicably drawn to the soft spoken man who fears him… and somehow sees him. What started as a mistake, a forced marriage built on lies and desperation slowly turns into something neither of them expected. In the dangerous underworld of power and betrayal, falling for each other might be the most dangerous risk of all. "The marriage was a mistake." "But falling for you wasn’t."

In a ruthless society built on power and bloodlines, surviving the dangerous royal court requires absolute cunning. For one woman carrying a dark secret, matching the raw physical strength of the ruling elite is impossible. Instead, she relies on a high-stakes psychological strategy: she wears a flawless mask, posing as a shallow, vapid, and entirely disposable airhead to ensure the predators around her overlook her completely. Her deception works perfectly until she inadvertently exposes the calculating mind hidden beneath her foolish façade to the one man she needed to fool the most—the volatile and brilliant Alpha King, Dominic. Instantly seeing through her act, the perceptive tyrant becomes obsessed with unraveling her true identity. Dragged into the dark isolation of his private domain, she finds herself trapped in a tense, intimate game of cat and mouse. To keep her hidden agenda from tearing her life apart, she must navigate a scorching, reluctant bond with a ruler who is determined to strip away her secrets piece by piece. She quickly learns that survival means keeping her guard up at all costs, because the dangerous King holding her captive is a master strategist—and the true monster hiding behind his royal title has nothing to do with his wolf.

Ameena, a plus-size widow, is forced to leave her baby behind to work as a wet nurse at an elite residence. Little does she know that the baby she cares for belongs to Damien Leonardo—the ruthless Mafia King and a widower whose wife was murdered. Previously, Ameena accidentally found Damien dying of thirst in the forest after a shootout. She managed to save the Mafia King’s life by directly breastfeeding him. As the two begin to fall in love at the mansion, a cunning woman suddenly appears and claims to be the mysterious savior. Will Damien discover the identity of the angel-hearted woman who has truly stolen his heart?

Warning: This story is full of raw obsession, brutal possession, and extremely explicit sex. If you do not like a ruthless man slowly breaking his woman until she drips, begs, and belongs only to him, stop reading now. ******* Martinez Rinaldi is a ruthless mafia lord who only knows to kill those who cross him. Owing him a bad debt means crossing him, and he usually doesn't think twice about things like this. But when Cole, an irresponsible gambler who owes him a million dollars, offers one of his daughters to him in his desperation to save his life, Martinez takes the offer. Abigail should have been the bride. But when Rodah wakes up in the morning to find her older sister gone, she is left with no other option but to wear the wedding gown and get handed over to Martinez as his repayment and bride. Rodah swears to be his wife only on paper. To her, she is simply a repayment for the debt her father owed and nothing more. But that's not what Martinez Rinaldi wants. He wants a wife who comes to him naked and dripping, willing to take in the length of his cock her every single time. He won't stop until Rodah is that wife. She has to be the good little wife who wants to be fucked as much as he wants to fuck her.

Most kidnappers demand money. He demanded blood. My brother vanished into a dark, parallel world years ago. Now, I've finally tracked him to a secluded mansion ruled by monsters. To buy his freedom, I have to become something else. Not just a captive. Not just a living blood source. But an echo of a dead wife who looks exactly like me... Lucien's wife.

He touched me like he was fighting a war he knew he’d lose — every brush of his skin screaming hunger he refused to name. Every touch contradicted every rule he laid down. “Keep your heart out of this, Laura,” Zed murmured darkly, thick with need and warning, closing the space between us. I knew what he meant — or what he wanted me to believe. He only wanted my body, and the heir it could give him. Nothing more. Publicly bound to arrange Lady Amber Calloway — a woman who could never meet the pack’s core requirement, her infertility hidden to seize power — Zed couldn’t expose the lie without unraveling everything. So he chose me: an outsider, desperate to save my sister Chloe, whose life depended on the care only he could provide. I was meant to be nothing more than a means to an heir — used, then discarded when the deal was done. This was never supposed to be about love. But every caress made us forget the contract existed. Every stolen moment blurred every line he’d drawn. He set hard rules… then broke them one by one — shielding me from judgment, guarding my secret as his own, seeing parts of me no one ever had. I only agreed to carry his child. Yet the closer I got to keeping my end, the clearer it became: the real risk wasn’t pregnancy. It was that when this temporary deal ended, I’d have nothing left of my heart to walk away with. Rules were made to be broken. And this forbidden, burning desire? It wouldn’t let us go — not until we turned a one-year agreement into a lifetime of belonging.