Dark Romance-Webromane & Rebel Age Gap-Geschichten

She’s a trouble. He’s a control. Together? Wildfire. Verena Cielle is the world’s highest-paid supermodel—bold, scandal-prone, and a certified trouble magnet. Sanay na siyang pasanin ang title na “walking controversy,” but despite the headlines and chaos, isa lang ang hindi maikakaila—she owns the runway. Her father got tired of her at bilang solusyon, ibinigay siya sa isang taong alam niyang kayang kontrolin ang kanyang anak—kay Mavros Rouge Mordecai, a ruthless billionaire of Black Mystique Winery. Rouge accepted it as if it was a mission. But for him, it’s something deeper. Living under Rouge’s roof feels like being locked in a golden cage. Every move is monitored, bawat hakbang bantay-sarado. Pero sa kabila ng bangayan at asaran, may apoy na unti-unting lumiliyab sa pagitan nila—isang larong bawal, puno ng tukso at tensyon. Cielle swears she won’t fall. Falling means losing, and she never loses. Pero paano kung ang larong iniisip nila’y maging totoo na? Sa isang mundong puno ng mata at kontrobersya, is it possible to find something real?

NITE ALBERONA—-When his beloved was raped and killed. He wants to know the culprit, and all pointing fingers are directed to a secret organization called Foedus Corp. Avenge. Mission. Requite. He found a way to be welcomed by the organization itself. And once he was in, he started to dig graves for the seven mighty founders of Foedus. And when he thought rainbows were not for him, he met her again-NOVEMBER SCOTTO-a pretty but lethal eighteen-year-old mafia heiress who once taught him that being unkillable is more important than being brave.

Noong gabing bago ang kasal ng aking ina, may nagawa akong hindi ko na kailanman mababawi. Ibinigay ko ang sarili ko sa lalaking pakakasalan niya — kay Anton. Dapat natapos na iyon noong gabing iyon. Pero talagang malupit ang tadhana. Ngayon, kailangan kong manirahan sa iisang bubong kasama ang lalaking hindi ko dapat mahalin… at ang babaeng walang kamalay-malay sa katotohanan. Bawat tingin, bawat di-sinasadyang pagdampi, parang apoy sa balat ko. Gusto kong kalimutan siya, pero paano mo kakalimutan ang taong matagal nang may hawak ng puso mo?