Romans Drama & Histoires Intelligent Revenge

Her husband, who had devoted 14 years to her, was obsessed with a vulgar court lady from an orphanage and tried to destroy his family. A man, like a bloodthirsty beast driven to the edge after losing everything, drenched in blood, had fallen at my feet, falsely accused of embezzling 500 billion won of national funds and threatened with assassination. "If Her Majesty must be stained with blood, I will gladly be that sword." Kim Minhyeok, the chief bodyguard who had lost his parents in the past, had let go of his restraints for only himself, and together with him, I picked up a spiked crown stained with blood instead of a broken wreath. Who will survive the cruel yet elegant counterattack of the empress, who dares to twist the necks of the dogs that have driven out their master and bring down a decaying empire?

Three months ago, Daniel Cole left me two weeks before our wedding. No goodbye. No explanation. Just a text at 2:14 a.m. and a loan with both our names on it. Now he’s back. Same smile. Same navy suit. New fiancée. And guess who just signed the contract to plan their wedding? Me. Chimamanda Okorie. Amanda to him, thank you very much. The bride is Tiwa Ajayi-Williams, the sweetest heiress in Lagos, and if I walk away now, I owe her family fifty percent of a fee I’ve already spent keeping my father alive. So I smile. I order the peonies. I pretend I don’t know the groom. Then her brother corners me. Oluwadamilare Ajayi-Williams. CEO. Cold as a boardroom at 8 a.m. He reads bank statements for fun, and he’s certain Daniel isn’t who he says he is. He’s right. Daniel isn’t even his real name. Dami’s offer is simple. Pose as his girlfriend, get close to the family, and help him expose the man who’s about to marry his sister. In return, my debts go away. Five conditions. One signature. Absolutely no kissing. It should be easy. Plan the perfect wedding. Ruin it at the altar. Except the closer I get to the truth, the more Daniel’s lies start leading back to me. Dami is looking at me like I’m the only thing he can’t put a price on. And I’m starting to forget which part of this is fake.

He said hiding their relationship was about protecting his career. He was actually protecting her sister. For two years, junior journalist Maya Valeria kept her love in the dark for superstar hockey captain Jonathan Black, waiting for the day he’d finally announce her to the world. Instead, she walked into his penthouse after midnight and caught him in bed with her nineteen-year-old sister, Chloe. Heartbroken and furious, Maya uses an exclusive VIP pass from her best friend Mimie to attend the Annual Sports Gala. She doesn't want drama—she wants an exclusive quote from Knox Mercer, the league's most ruthless, heavily tattooed player and Jonathan's bitter rival, to earn a promotion to lead sports reporter at the Daily Chronicle. Knox offers her something far better: a fake relationship to boost her career while he uses her presence to mentally unhinge Jonathan. Except Knox is playing a far darker game than Maya realizes. He already knew about Jonathan’s secret affair before Maya caught them, and he’s using her broken heart as the ultimate weapon against his enemy. But after a fiery, reckless encounter in the back of Knox’s sports car breaks all boundaries, the line between fake revenge and dark obsession completely blurs and Maya discovers Knox's father is holding a lethal secret that could destroy them all.