Novel & Cerita Web Prison Break Hate to Love

Some bonds are chosen… some are written before we were born. Rae Goldman used to be the “GHOST”… the most feared freelance biker on the underground circle. She buried that life the day she married Colt Wood and believed that she found somewhere worth staying. Five years later, she was accused of murdering Colt’s illegitimate child and only heir, she was chained and scheduled to die by morning. Then Killian Karl comes to her rescue, the president of Northline Brotherhood, and the enemy to Colt. The last man she’d ever choose to owe a debt to. He offers her a deal and she accepts. What she never knew was that the moon goddess had other plans for them. A bond formed, and in their quest for revenge, the taste for love grew stronger than ever.

At school, Alex Vance is the untouchable billionaire heir who makes Cathy’s life a living hell. She endures his ruthless bullying in silence, hiding the bruises to her pride. Alex thinks she’s just an ordinary student, entirely unaware that every night, Cathy transforms into "Mirage"—an elite cyber genius on a high-stakes corporate retainer. She protects his family's multi-billion-dollar empire in the dark. He tortures her in the light. Every cent she earns goes straight toward keeping her dying father alive, binding her to a system ruled by the very people who crush her. When the truth comes to light and she realizes the boy tearing her down is the heir to the empire she saves from bankruptcy, will she continue to save the empire, and what will be his fate when he finds out who Cathy really is?

I was never supposed to end up here. One moment I was a college student with a normal life. The next, I was standing in a courtroom while a stranger decided my fate with a voice too calm for what he was doing to me. They called it justice. I call it a lie. Now I’m trapped on an island prison surrounded by endless ocean, where no one speaks my language and every mistake costs more than I can afford. In here, survival isn’t about strength. It’s about control. About knowing when to stay silent, when to be seen, and when to let them believe they own you. I learned fast. I learned how to read men who think I’m powerless. I learned how to turn attention into protection. I learned how to trade pieces of myself just to make it through another day. But nothing prepared me for him. The Keeper of the Tower. He watches everything. He knows more than he should. And when his eyes find me, it feels like being chosen and hunted at the same time. He says he wants me. Not as a prisoner. Not as a servant. Something worse. Something I might not survive. I have a plan to escape this place. I’ve mapped every guard, every weakness, every second between freedom and drowning. I just didn’t plan for him. And I definitely didn’t plan for the way my body betrays me when he’s close. If I stay, I lose myself. If I run, I lose the only man who’s ever looked at me like I’m more than something to break. Either way… I don’t leave this island unchanged.

“Get on your knees, Ryan. You wanted my attention. Now you have it.” Samuel controls this prison, but Ryan is the one inmate who refuses to fear him. After a riot lands him in Samuel’s private quarters, punishment turns into a dangerous confrontation neither expected. Samuel should hate Ryan’s defiance. Instead, he finds himself drawn to the man who challenges every rule he enforces. Then Ryan discovers the prison’s darkest secret, and Samuel becomes the only person standing between him and death. Ryan must decide whether to trust the warden he wants, or escape before desire destroys them both.

"Then just do it," she spat, pinned beneath his shadow against silk sheets. "Fuck me, ruin me tonight—if you think you can—and let me walk away." The room went lethal with silence. "You think you can bargain with your body, little bird? You think offering me your throat will buy your freedom?" "I don't make love. I don't do gentle. I fuck. And I fuck hard. If I put my hands on you without holding back, I will tear that fragile human body to pieces. You wouldn't survive ten minutes beneath me." Serena should be dead. Three days ago, Serena was a waitress. Then she was merchandise—chained on an auction block. Now she's the captive of the man who slaughtered her hunters and threw ten million dollars to claim her. Zayden is the Alpha King of a species that walks in human skin—and the beast inside him, Night, has gone feral. It roars her name. It smells her desire. And it's done taking no for an answer. "I hate what you make me feel," she whispers when his lips trace fire along her jaw. "Then why are you trembling?" he growls against her throat, teeth grazing her pulse. "Why is every breath screaming for me to finish this?" She thinks she's fighting for freedom. He's fighting to keep her alive—because his world's laws say she's his. That the wolf won't stop until she's marked and claimed. And if he loses control... He'll destroy her. But the moon is rising. The pack is circling. And the beast is done waiting. "Look at what you do to me," he rasps, "One breath of your skin brings me to my knees." The chains are gone. The door is locked. She offered one night for her freedom. He's taking forever.

Damien Voss catches the hacker tearing his empire apart and forces a brutal deal: one year as his live-in shadow, total obedience, including his bed, or Riven’s little sister loses the treatment keeping her alive. Riven signs because he has no choice, even though the man he’s sworn to destroy is the same one who’s secretly paid for that treatment for years. What starts as cold revenge turns vicious the moment they touch. Damien’s hidden condition triggers a vision of his own murder — with Riven holding the gun. Now the contract that was supposed to give Damien control has become a cage neither man can escape. Every kiss, every night in the same bed, brings the death prophecy closer and sharper. Riven keeps telling himself he still wants Damien dead, but the longer he stays, the harder it gets to remember why. Damien watches the man he’s forcing to submit and realizes he’s falling for the only person fate keeps showing him as his killer. In the end they don’t break the prophecy by fighting it. They break it by choosing each other anyway — knowing one of them might still have to die for the other to live. Some contracts can only be paid in blood or in surrender, and Damien and Riven are running out of time to decide which one they’re willing to give.