روايات وقصص إلكترونية عن Drama وتضم Possessive وتدور في Affair

At nineteen, Linda crossed a line she can never uncross... she let her sister’s fiancé taste her in the shower while Laura slept down the hall. What began as one devastating night of forbidden pleasure becomes an all-consuming secret affair that stretches across years, cities, marriages, and betrayals. Vincent Hale is the man every woman dreams of marrying except the one who truly owns him isn’t the bride walking down the aisle. With slow-burn obsession, reckless passion, near-misses, shattered trust, and devastating consequences, Linda and Vincent spiral deeper into a love that destroys everything it touches. Family fractures. Weddings burn. Lives are rebuilt only to be torn apart again. Desire becomes addiction; guilt becomes identity; and the question is no longer whether they can stop but whether anyone will survive when the truth finally comes out.

He didn't just want a seat at the table. He wanted the heart of the home. The Sinclair-Wellesley name meant old money, high art, and a fragile, curated peace. Milo, the youngest and most "cherished" of the clan, was the crown jewel of that peace—a soft-spoken academic with porcelain skin and a soul made of books. He was a boy meant for quiet libraries, not the jagged edges of the corporate world. Then came Jackson Vance. A titan built of steel, gasoline, and unbridled ambition, Jax didn't ask for permission—he took.

“Please,” Isabella whispered, her eyes lifting to his, and he paused. She wanted him—Alexander could see it burning in her gaze, in the hand that grasped his chest, pulling him closer. Damn it, she probably didn’t even know she was doing it. “Tell me, you don’t want me right now and I will stop.” His cock pressed painfully against his fly, against her, but he would back away—it would kill him, but he’d do it. “I… I—” She broke off, shaking her head as though she couldn’t believe her own mind, her tongue brushing nervously across her lower lip. “I can’t.” “Can’t?” he pressed, hope surging. “I want you.” It was hushed, it was uncertain, but it was there. A groan ripped through his restraint, and his lips crushed hers with every possessive ounce of his being. “Lex…” she moaned, raking a hand through his hair as her other hand clawed at him through his jacket. “This kind of fun is worth fighting for,” he rasped. —--------- Isabella Hawthorne wasn't looking for happily ever after—she just wanted to survive it. It was her brother and best friend's wedding, and happy as she was for them, Isabella couldn't help but feel lonely. Everyone around her seemed to have someone… Except her. One too many drinks later, she finds the perfect distraction: Alexander Bolton. He’s dark, dangerous, and looks like he knows exactly how to make a woman forget her own name. ​The plan was simple: No strings. No names. ​But when Isabella wakes up the next morning with the mother of all headaches and a ring on her left hand, she realizes "no strings" has turned into a legal binding. It had to be a nightmare… One she desperately needs to wake from.

"I know you know that I have an effect on you. I know you do" His words made me rethink why I was thinking about my best friend’s brother in the worst ways possible but why did it feel so right. He came closer to me and planted a soft kiss on my cheeks. It made me feel so warm and wet and I hated the fact that I wanted more. I craved him in all ways possible but this is so wrong, there's Josh, I just can't leave Josh.

​Lucian is relentless. He’s a man of sharp edges and impossible demands, pushing Ava to her limits with every icy glance and calculated command. He is a puzzle she can't quite solve, yet beneath his professional perfection lies a simmering tension that makes the air in his office feel heavy and electric. ​As Ava navigates the highstakes world of corporate power plays, she realizes that surviving Lucian requires more than just intelligence it takes the nerve to stand her ground. ​But with every late-night secret and lingering touch, the boundary between "boss" and "obsession" begins to blur. Ava is forced to decide: will she maintain her composure and stay safe, or surrender to the man whose dark intensity threatens to consume her entirely?

“A boring, insignificant wife.” That was enough to break me. That same night, I found out my husband and my best friend had betrayed me. The woman I trusted with my child. The woman my son had started calling “Mom.” I gave up everything for this marriage. My career. My dreams. Myself. And he paid me back by telling me I was boring. Insignificant. A woman he didn't love anymore. I was still shaking when Christian found me. My best friend's husband. The man I almost chose years ago, before everything went south. He was equally broken and enraged, eager to make them pay. Desperate, I offered him a proposal. Revenge. Christian looked at the ruins of my life and agreed. “Deal. Let's make them face the consequences of what they've done to us, Kitten.” What started as payback turned into something else. An agreement. Unexpected feelings. A connection I thought I'd never experience again. He made me feel valued in ways my husband never had. And slowly, I began to trust him. We were only supposed to make them pay for their betrayal. But somewhere along the way, it stopped feeling like revenge and started becoming something real. Now, our partners are finally facing the consequences of their betrayal, humiliated, desperate, and begging for forgiveness. But why is Christian hesitating to end our agreement? And why do I want something more than just a deal between us?

I’m Kayla Turi, the unlucky reader who stumbled into a story and ended up wearing the life of Helena. She’s the kind of female lead who gave up her comfort for her first love, Oscar. But her world wasn’t the fairy tale she thought. His family despised her, and Helena’s story ended with her dying while carrying his child. Now I’m stuck in her shoes, and the only way home is to change her fate. The first move I’ve chosen it’s reckless. I have to kiss Julian Joja, the man who once loved her but now despises her.

Isabella Rodriguez has everything a woman could want a powerful husband, a luxurious life, and an empire at her fingertips. Yet after three miscarriages, the child she longed for remains just out of reach. Desperate, she turns to her late sister’s daughter, Valerie, offering her a fortune to carry Alejandro’s child as a surrogate. Valerie agrees, but nothing about this arrangement is simple. Desire sparks between her and Alejandro, secrets fester behind closed doors, and betrayal lurks where trust should be. Isabella’s closest friends, Selena and Ariana, weave their own schemes, one subtly flirting with Alejandro, the other quietly manipulating Valerie—turning the mansion into a battlefield of hearts, ambition, and power. As the pregnancy progresses, tensions rise. Who will claim Alejandro’s heart? Can loyalty survive temptation? And when the stakes grow deadly high, no one will emerge unscathed. A tale of love, deception, and passion, THE BILLIONAIRE'S SURROGATE NIECE will keep you on the edge of your seat until the very last page.

When eighteen-year-old Alex Rivera moves to London with his mother after her whirlwind marriage to a billionaire, the last thing he expects is to collide with his new stepbrother—Liam Harrington, the arrogant, tattooed bad boy who rules the city’s underground racing scene. Forced into the same lavish mansion, their hate ignites into a forbidden, addictive passion they must keep hidden from their parents. But as jealousy, family secrets, and dangerous rivals close in, Alex and Liam discover their greatest risk isn’t getting caught… it’s how completely they’re willing to destroy each other to stay together. Steamy, angsty, and impossible to put down. ‘Claiming My Step Brother’ is a heart pounding boy love romance about forbidden desire and the lines we cross for love.

One storm. One forbidden night. One baby who could destroy them all. Ava has spent years perfecting the art of being invisible. At Sterling Corporation, she’s nothing more than a uniform in the hallway. A cleaner with a wedding ring hidden beneath her sleeve and a quiet life she desperately wants to protect. But when one violent storm leaves her trapped on the fiftieth floor with the one man she should never desire. Serge Sterling. A Billionaire. Ruthless CEO. Her boss. In the darkness of his office, Serge doesn’t see a cleaner. He sees her. Ava. And what begins as a moment of weakness becomes a night neither of them can forget. They swear it will remain their secret. But they’re more than wrong because forbidden sins taste the sweetest. What will Ava do when she finds out she is pregnant. Because the baby isn’t her husband’s. Matthew Clark. A man with a misery too far more anyone can see. Yet still, fate has a cruel sense of humor. Mr. Serge Sterling. Her secret lover. Her arrogant boss. And now, her husbands’ new Boss. A man with his own twisted secret. And a father to a baby whose past he knows nothing about, and now, with a second one on the way. Serge has no intention of letting Ava walk away Because he doesn’t want her silence. He wants her. You can bury a secret. But you can’t stop it from digging its way back up to consume you whole. Ava could forget all her sins if she wants to. But she better pray that they don’t develop an appetite for her.

She thought signing the contract would save her life. A simple agreement. A temporary marriage. No emotions. No attachments. Just survival. But nothing about him is simple. He is Adrian Blackwood — a ruthless billionaire CEO who built his empire on control, power, and fear. A man who never bends. Never breaks. Never loves. Until her. She was never supposed to matter. Never supposed to stay. Just a signature on paper meant to disappear when the contract ended. But the more she resists him, the more obsessed he becomes. And the more he pulls her into his world of luxury, danger, and dark desires, the more she realizes one terrifying truth… This was never just a contract. Because in his eyes, she doesn’t belong to herself anymore. She belongs to him. And once the ruthless billionaire claims something… he never lets it go.

I just have one job: protect her. That’s it. But Aubrey Campbell… she’s my obsession. She’s my best friend’s little sister, sweet, innocent, untouchable. Totally off-limits. And yet, every glance, every accidental brush of her skin, makes it impossible to stay away. I was sent to keep her safe from a dangerous, deranged stalker, but protecting her quickly turned into something far more addictive, for both of us. My obsession is controlling me, and soon, she’s over my knee, crying out for a control she shouldn’t want, calling me ‘daddy’ in ways that ignite a fire I can’t put out. Desire doesn’t follow the rules. Obsession doesn’t back down. And once Aubrey Campbell is mine, there’s no turning back.

Amber thought she had the perfect life with Justine Thorne until a tragic car accident stole her baby and her future. Now, she has discovered the chilling truth, her husband and his brother’s wife didn’t just have an affair they watched her bleed and drove away to protect their secret. With the powerful Thorne family matriarch, Evelyn, pulling the strings to bury the evidence, Amber must transform from a grieving wife into a cold-blooded queen of industry. She will take their money, their reputation, and their freedom. But as the bodies start to drop and the secrets of that fatal night go deeper than she imagined, Amber must ask herself, how much of her soul is she willing to burn to watch them rot?

When Alexia catches her best friend Leah being knotted by the Alpha she secretly desires, she never expects Kai to notice her… or to claim her next. What starts as one risky, forbidden night turns into a scorching secret affair filled with stolen breedings, dangerous near-misses, and overwhelming pleasure. Torn between crushing guilt and addictive lust, Alexia finds herself falling for the very Alpha she stole from her best friend. In a world of pack wars and ruthless magic, their passion could destroy everything — or make her the true Luna she was always meant to be.

"I'm married" Ivy thought her words would dissuade her boss from throwing blatant lustful glances at her, but she was wrong. Liam Roy smiled at the words of the little lady in his arms, "I know, but it doesn't matter. I'll fuck you so hard, you will forget about that husband of yours." On the night of her third-year wedding anniversary, Ivy decides to be reckless and choose a man to spend the night with and lose her virginity. Who would have thought that the man she had a one-night stand with would eventually be her boss?

Layla is standing too close to him. She knows it the moment she stops moving, when the space between them shifts from accidental to deliberate. Luca doesn’t step back. He never does. He only looks down at her, dark eyes steady and unreadable, as if he’s been waiting to see whether she’d do exactly this. “You’re doing it again,” he says quietly. “Doing what?” Her voice gives her away—soft, breathless. “Standing where you shouldn’t.” His gaze drops briefly to her mouth. “And pretending you don’t know.” Heat coils low in her stomach. “Maybe I don’t care.” That gets his attention. Something sharp flickers across his expression—control tightening. He reaches out slowly, giving her time to pull away. She doesn’t. His fingers hook lightly under her chin, tilting her face up. The touch is barely there, but it steals her breath all the same. “Careful,” he murmurs. “That’s not something you say to men like me.” “Why?” she whispers. “Because you might misunderstand?” His thumb traces her jaw, deliberate. “No,” he says. “Because I won’t.” His hand stays there, steady, grounding. She feels the restraint in him now—the effort it takes not to close the distance completely. “There are lines I don’t cross lightly,” Luca says. “And once I do, Layla, I don’t step back.” She swallows. “Then why are you still here?” He leans in just enough that his breath ghosts her skin. “Because you haven’t asked me to.”

Ten years ago, Brandon Hale crossed a line with his best friend. The next morning Killian Ward walked out, called it a violation, and shut him out for good. Brandon left the country. He never stopped watching. Now Brandon is back—CEO of his father’s empire, richer, colder, and done waiting. Killian is a struggling painter with a wife, Maya, and a young daughter, Leigh. When Leigh’s hospital bills threaten to break them, the money that saves her comes from a “long-time friend.” The debt has a name. It has terms. Brandon collects. Cars. Messages. Private rooms. He does not ask. He sends for Killian, and Killian keeps answering—caught between the life he built and the hold he never cut. Maya stops believing the stories. She puts a clock on the marriage: two weeks to choose. Then a polite stranger appears. Harlow. A kindness from five years ago. A coffee on Grove Street. He is Brandon’s half-brother—funded in secret, raised off the books—and he has been looking for Killian with a patience that is not gratitude. One man issues orders. One woman demands the truth. One brother waits in the margins. Killian stands in the middle with a child who needs him, a wife who will not share him, and a claim that has lasted ten years. Brandon has already decided. Killian was always his. This time he is not letting him run.

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?

Arelia Nightwyn knows pain better than love. Chained in silver by her "perfect" father, scarred and silent, she’s traded like property into an arranged marriage with Kaden Raventhorn—the caring beta of the fierce Raventhorn Pack. At twenty-one, Kaden offers safety, patience, a gentle touch that should feel like rescue, and a quiet strength he keeps carefully hidden. But safety doesn’t make her heart race. His brother does. Darius Raventhorn, the twenty-three-year-old alpha heir—scarred and merciless—rules with lethal precision. Untouched, waiting only for his true mate, he despises spoiled she-wolves who chase power. To him, Arelia is weak, pampered, unworthy… until her sweet cherry-sunshine scent crashes into him and awakens something dangerous he can’t deny. The pull between them grows sharper with every shared glance, every accidental brush of skin under the same roof, while Kaden's steady, protective arms remain the only place where nightmares dare not follow her night after night. Can she stay loyal to the brother who truly saved her, the one who offers peace without demand… or yet surrender to the alpha who breaks her heart with every cold glance?

Vladimirovna de Silva is no ordinary woman. For two years, she had been secretly married to a billionaire, Lazare Ibañez. However, he eventually filed for divorce and the morning after that, she miscarried. After a year of mourning for the loss of her angel, she found out about Lazare’s engagement party. She is still wounded, despite her efforts to move on, and she refused to let him be happy, which is how she came up with the idea of seducing him and letting him taste his own medicine through her tongue. Will Vladimirovna's thirst for revenge ultimately destroy her happiness, or will it leave her alone in the wake of her tumultuous affair with the billionaire?