Contemporary 웹소설 & Possessive Affair 스토리

Months after I ran from my stepbrother’s bed, my mother’s marriage ended in scandal. Her hidden debts and forged signatures destroyed everything. Overnight, Kellan Rothwell was no longer my stepbrother. And I was no longer safe. My mother’s creditors came after me for money I never borrowed. Then Kellan offered me a way out. One year of marriage. His name would protect me. And a wife would help him meet his grandfather’s condition before he could take the chairman’s seat. It was only a contract. At least, that was what I told myself. But I was hiding something inside that contract. A baby from the night I ran away. Then I found one clause Kellan wrote himself. If there is a child, this marriage becomes permanent. He knew. He knew I was the woman behind the mask. He knew the baby might be his. And he has been waiting for the day he could make me his without destroying my name.

The worst thing Elara Veyne ever does is kiss her husband's best friend. The second worst is wanting him to do it again. For five years, Cassian Rooke looks at her like he can't stand her. She believes him until her birthday, when she catches her husband cheating and discovers that all those late nights at work are lies. Broken and humiliated, she kisses the one man she is never supposed to touch. Cassian doesn't call it a mistake. He tells her to leave her husband. But five years of marriage, memories, and the desperate hope that Lucien can still become the man she marries keep her from walking away. Then she discovers a secret that changes everything. Cassian's coldness was never hatred, and that Lucien knows far more than he has ever let on. Now Lucien knows about Cassian and her. And he doesn't want a divorce. He wants to win. Because she is never just his wife. She is the prize. And if losing her means losing to Cassian, Lucien will destroy all three of them before he lets her go.

At thirty-eight, Elowen Voss has built an impeccable life: a celebrated interior architect, loyal confidante, and the unbreakable emotional anchor to her oldest friend. She has never once crossed a line. Until the night her best friend’s son returns home. Twenty-three-year-old Kaelan Thorne is no longer the quiet boy who left for overseas study. He is sharp, intense, and already looking at her like he has waited years to claim what was never his. One stolen moment in the dark becomes an obsession neither of them can kill. Every secret touch risks destroying two families, a lifelong friendship, and the carefully constructed world Elowen has spent her life protecting. Yet the hunger only grows. Because the greatest danger is not discovery. It is the person closest to them, the one no one would ever suspect, who has been watching, waiting, and preparing to burn everything to the ground.

"Your pet is fidgeting and hot. Are you running a fever? Or should I help you solve it?" "Do you know who you're talking to?" The man asked with restraint. His wide hand tightened its grip on my ass*, which had only been supporting it so faithfully a moment ago. I didn't even realize when he had stopped walking. "Why, do you like it, Selio?" I squeezed his length* again and played with it while the man let out a series of low curse.

Betrayed by her fiancé and determined never to be humiliated again, Melissa Ashgrove has only one priority: raising her beloved son, Ethan. Love and marriage? She has no time for either. Until her disastrous blind date and a humiliating encounter with her ex push her into making the most outrageous decision of her life. An impulsive marriage proposal to a total stranger. “Mr. Brooks, will you marry me?” She expects rejection. Instead, Nathaniel Brooks, a cold billionaire desperate to escape his family’s marriage pressure, says yes! Their solution? A two-year contract marriage. No love, no complications, and absolutely no falling for each other. But living under the same roof with a man who adores her son and slowly steals her heart proves more dangerous than Melissa imagined. And just when she finally believes she has found her happily ever after, a buried family secret threatens Ethan’s safety and exposes a betrayal that could destroy everything they’ve built. She asked him to marry her on impulse. He agreed for convenience. But when a marriage of convenience becomes a love neither can bear to lose. Will Melissa risk her son’s safety for love, or will the truth tear their family apart?

I could forgive the cheating. It was the murder that felt excessive. Affairs happen. People fall out of love. Hearts break every day. There are lawyers, divorce papers, and expensive therapy sessions for things like that. Most reasonable people don't solve marital problems by throwing their wives off forty-story buildings. Then again, my husband had never been particularly reasonable. I survived. That should've been impossible. Instead, surviving made me the one thing three dangerous Lycan Kings have been searching for. Men my husband spent years making sure I would never meet. Men who look at me like I'm the answer to a question that's haunted them for centuries. They say my husband didn't try to kill me because he stopped loving me. He tried to kill me because of what I am. And the only three men he ever feared have come to claim what's left of me.

Drunk, reckless and determined, I moved closer. My body touching his with caution, I lowered my left hand and caressed his zipper area. "Kiss me like no other," I whispered. I felt his body tense. His plain gaze had shifted to that of an intrigued person, as he loved his neck to meet my lips. His dark eyes, filled with equal lust, stared deep into my soul before closing for the kiss. I felt his dick harden as he wrapped his arms around me tightly. Kissing me passionately and yet hard, he groaned. My knees weakened as I collapsed on him. I want more, I want all.... "Uhhhhh, Kat? Katherine" I heard Susan called. I moved back to see her standing with the hundred bucks. She looked bitter, but I don't care. I took the money, smiled at Mr kisser and walked out the room. People don't always make wrong mistakes drunk after all.

What would you do if you caught your mom in bed with your fiance? Well... that wasn't some kind of nightmare. It was my life. She spent years taking everything I loved, until she finally stole the man I was supposed to marry. Trust me, I'm not crying. Not anymore. I'm done being the victim. This time, I'm the villain. She wants to play dirty? Then fine. I'll take what matters most to her now— HER NEW HANDSOME HUSBAND

“You paid me to fuck you raw, Lilah. Now you’re carrying my baby… and I’m nowhere near done with you.” Lilah Moreau wanted revenge. After catching her politician fiancé balls-deep in another woman on the night of their engagement party, she did the one thing guaranteed to destroy her “perfect fiancée” image. She hired the most expensive, most sinful callboy in the city. No names. No strings. Just one night of filthy, no-limits sex. The man who showed up was pure sin — tall, tattooed, brutally dominant, and dangerously skilled. He fucked her like he owned her. He made her scream, beg, and come harder than she ever had in her life. By morning, she left ten thousand dollars on the nightstand and disappeared without a trace. Four months later… she’s pregnant. And the callboy is back. Except he isn’t a callboy at all. He’s Damien Vale — ruthless billionaire, CEO of Vale Capital, and a man who never forgets what belongs to him. Now he’s standing in her living room, eyes dark with raw possession, one large hand possessively rubbing over her slightly swollen belly. “You ran from me once, little wife,” he murmurs, voice low and filthy. “Paid me like a whore and thought you could hide my child from me. Cute.” He leans in, lips brushing her ear: “Time to pay up properly… with this sweet pregnant pussy, every single night.

“Remember what I said? I’ll rip apart any man who so much as breathes near you. And trust me—I don’t give a single flying damn if that man is my father.” The least expected thing in my life wasn’t watching my husband get murdered in front of me. It wasn’t marrying the CEO of Zenith Motors six months after that. It was discovering that his son was Storm North—the man who had stalked me for seven years. His obsession was never ordinary. He didn’t just watch me through windows. He slipped into our house, took photos of us together, then tore my husband’s face out of every single one. He controlled my phone. Read my texts. I began to hide my messages from my husband that he became convinced I was cheating. I went to the police more than once. They never found a trace of him. It started the day I saved him from his bullies. I was his teacher. I thought I was helping a quiet, nerdy boy finally come out of his shell. I had no idea I was feeding the obsession that would one day destroy everything I had. I thought I’d finally escaped him the year the stalking stopped. Instead, I walked straight into his house—and under his roof. Now there’s nowhere left to run.

Natalie swallows a little white pill every morning to keep the wolf in her blood quiet. But hiding in a mansion full of human billionaires was never part of the plan. Tangled between three powerful men, a sister playing a lethal double game, and a killer hunting her past, Natalie’s careful survival is crumbling. Because every touch melts her control—and the full moon doesn't care who's watching.

She knew the wedding was inevitable. That’s why she let herself have one last night, one reckless, sinful night with him. Nico Moreti. The man who made her forget the world. It was supposed to be their final goodbye. A stolen moment before she was forced into a marriage she never wanted. But when she walks down the aisle the next day, ready to marry the most feared mafia boss in the country, she looks up and sees him. Her Nico. Standing beside the groom as his son. The realization hits her like a bullet to the chest as his cold, burning gaze strips her bare in front of everyone. She never thought she’d see him again much more him turning out to be her new stepson. She never wanted this marriage. Never wanted to belong to Salvatore Moreti, a man who buries his wives before their bodies go cold. But she’s trapped. And the man she loves? He’s part of the people sharpening the knife. Because Nico won’t forgive nor let her go. And he sure as hell won’t let her forget who touched her first. Now, there’s no way out. Because in this world, love doesn’t save you. It destroys you.

I knew I wanted Atlas Reeves the moment I saw him. He’s my stepbrother’s uncle. Cold. Untouchable. The kind of man who looks at you like he already knows exactly how you’ll break. I thought I could play his games. But Atlas doesn’t play. I push him. Test him. See how far I can go before he finally snaps. But Atlas doesn’t snap. He watches. He waits. And somehow, he always ends up in control… even when I’m the one breaking the rules. And he’s not the only dangerous man in my life. My ex is trying to ruin my future. My stepbrother will do anything to have me… even if it means destroying everything in his path. One man offers cold power. The other offers a deadly obsession. And both of them are capable of ruining me. I went looking for protection. Instead, I found two monsters. And the worst part? I don’t know which one is more dangerous… or which one I won’t survive.

Can it be that you really don’t know—don’t see—how stunningly, incredibly gorgeous you are?" Sara shifted uncomfortably. "Could we get back to discussing a color scheme for your sitting room—?" "Let’s see." Simon chose to ignore her change of subject as he looked across at her consideringly. "Your hair is the color of midnight—black with a blue sheen—and your eyes—oh, God. I could talk about your eyes all night! They have such a beautiful color. Hot—" "Simon—" "I could happily drown in them," he continued remorselessly. "And your skin is as pale and unflawed as alabaster. And your mouth!" His voice darkened smokily. "Would you like me to tell you the things I have imagined those softly sensuous and pouting lips doing to me these past two days?" __________ After her disastrous relationship which ended in a horrible miscarriage, Sara McCall has decided to stay away from all relationships… Until Simon Hamilton shows up, and he’s just the type of man she should avoid. But when Simon hires Sara to decorate his penthouse, it’s too lucrative an opportunity to turn down…and one that shatters Sara's resolve to stay firmly out of his bedroom!

I don’t do soft touches or polite requests. I do the kind of nights that start with your panties shoved in my pocket and end with you shaking, dripping, and begging me not to stop even when you can’t take another orgasm. The scholarship student who gets caught with a vibrator still buzzing in an empty lecture hall. The bodyguard assigned to protect the mafia princess who starts using her instead. The stepbrother who finally stops pretending the shared house is big enough for both of them. The surgeon who blackmails his favourite nurse into becoming his private after-hours addiction. The young secretary who learns that working late for her powerful female boss means far more than taking notes. You can stop reading whenever you want. We both know you won’t. Some secrets refuse to stay buried once the hallway goes quiet. They wait for the next time no one is watching. Welcome to Midnight Transactions. Don’t expect clean sheets by morning.

Synopsis One tragic night changes everything. After a devastating car accident, Damien Kael Cervantes sits beside the hospital bed of his dying best friend, Jhon Mario "JM" Mendiola. With his final breath, JM asks Kael to make one life-changing promise—to protect and take care of his younger sister, Celestine Soleil "Sol" Mendiola, the only family he has left. Bound by loyalty and love for the family that once gave him a home, Kael vows to honor that promise, even if it means sharing a roof with the one person who has never truly gotten along with him. As grief forces two wounded souls together, old misunderstandings begin to unravel, hidden emotions surface, and the line between friendship, responsibility, and forbidden love slowly begins to blur. But can a promise made to a dying friend become the beginning of a love neither of them ever expected? Or will the weight of the past keep them from embracing the future they were destined to share? Sometimes, the most unforgettable love stories begin with a heartbreaking goodbye.

Ashlaine Selenne Soriano never expected that a single night with a stranger would unravel the calm, orderly life she built for herself. Independent, composed, and focused on her career as an interior designer, Ash never thought she’d get entangled with someone as mysterious as Zayne Valentino Velarde. By day, Zayne or let's say Zarck appears to be nothing more than Kaia’s nerdy, clumsy officemate—sweet, harmless, and a little too good to be true. But when with Ashlaine, his mask slips, revealing a darker, more possessive side that Ashlaine can’t seem to resist. What started as a one-time encounter quickly spirals into stolen nights, hidden glances, and a dangerous attraction that leaves Ashlaine breathless—and sometimes barely able to walk away. Yet behind Zayne’s smirk and secret touches lies a truth far more dangerous than either of them can handle. Because Zayne isn’t just a man chasing desire. He’s a leader in the shadows, living a double life, and Ashlaine has unknowingly stepped right into the center of it all. Now, between love, lust, and looming danger, Ashlaine must decide: will she run from the chaos Zayne brings, or surrender to the fire that consumes them both?

When Ava’s cheating husband abandons their critically ill daughter for his mistress, she turns to his ruthless billionaire brother Damian for help,only to hear him say, “Marry me, Ava, and I’ll save your daughter,” but when their bargain becomes real love and Ethan comes crawling back, will Ava choose the man who once betrayed her or the brother who taught her what it means to be chosen?

My Ex Fiancé Uncle’s Obsession is a high-stakes billionaire romance set in modern-day New York, built around betrayal, power, and a dangerously intense love. Ava Sinclair’s life shatters when she discovers her fiancé, Ethan Cole, has been living a lie. Heartbroken and humiliated, she spirals into one reckless night with a stranger—only to later find out he is Adrian Blackwood, a powerful billionaire and her ex-fiancé’s uncle. When Adrian acquires the failing company where Ava works, she’s forced into close contact with the one man she cannot forget—and cannot escape. As Ava struggles to rebuild her life, she’s pulled into Adrian’s world of control, secrets, and obsession. Their connection deepens into something consuming, but it’s complicated by Ethan’s manipulations, a web of corporate sabotage, and the return of figures from Ava’s past. Tensions rise as jealousy, hidden agendas, and family conflicts threaten to destroy everything. When Ava discovers she’s pregnant, she makes the difficult choice to walk away, determined to protect herself and her child. But Adrian isn’t willing to let her go, setting off a chain of events filled with revenge, heartbreak, and dangerous consequences. In a story where love and control blur, Ava must decide whether to keep running from the past—or face it and choose a future on her own terms.

My husband spent eight months having an affair with my best friend. Six months of soft kisses and “I love you” while he was with her. When Xavier Kane showed up with the proof, something inside me shattered. He looked at me with the same rage I felt and offered the only thing that made sense. A bargain. Real. Raw. Intense. No limits. No feelings. Just revenge. We were supposed to use each other to destroy them. Instead, Xavier touched me like he wanted to ruin me for every other man, and he succeeded. Night after night he took me apart until I was shaking, begging, and crawling back for more. This was never supposed to feel like home. Now our spouses are the ones broken… and Xavier is looking at me like the rules no longer apply. We agreed on no strings. We both lied.