นิยายเว็บแนว Dark Romance Romance และเรื่องราว Badboy ในฉาก Contract Marriage

When a mafia boss falls at your feet, can you escape? I hurt and kill people, but not just any ordinary ones. He’s given me my name, my fame, and my legacy. In honor of my non-biological father, who raised and protected me, I will defend our clan, even if it means a bloodbath for my enemies. I wasn’t given a choice. I have to marry her—a sweet, bubbly, and funny countryside girl. I don’t understand what makes her special, why it has to be her. Then, I uncovered the truth about her real identity. I need to protect her more than myself, because Elizabeth Betty is not just my wife. She’s everything to me. -Drake Del Fiore- I met you by mistake. I find you cool and attractive, yet ruthless with a warm heart. You came like a knight, given my family shelter and proposing marriage. Hang on, marriage? You’ve paid off my bills and my parents’ debt. What’s your real deal? Oh, I get it. I have to marry you, right? He seems like a decent businessman, and I don’t think he likes me—he may just need me as a cover. That’s fine. As long as no strings attached, and please, don’t touch me! Uhm, are you sure about this, Betty? Then I fell in love, failed to protect my heart. Will he still hold me until the end? -Betty Canor- Drake Lucas Del Fiore is a mafia boss who shows no mercy to his enemies. His father gives him a mission and that is to marry Betty. To Drake, Betty seems ordinary. He never thought that this ordinary girl would capture his heart blindly. And now, falling at her feet, he soon found out who Betty really is.

BLURB "Get rid of it." Six years later, those three words still echo in Valentina's chest every time she looks at her daughter's face. Mateo Castillo never wanted a child with the wife he never chose. So she buried the truth, built an empire in secret, and learned to survive on nothing but her own strength. Then he walks in carrying another woman's blood on his shirt, and asks Valentina to fix what he broke. "Who were you talking to?" he demands, eyes narrowed on the laptop she just slammed shut. "Nobody," she lies, hiding five years of secrets in one word. She wants out. He wants thirty days to make his affair look respectable first. She agrees, because she has nothing left to fight for in his world. But New York gives her back her name, her career, and a man who finally looks at her like she matters. "You deserve someone who sees you," Adrián whispers, and for the first time, Valentina lets herself believe it. Too late, Mateo realizes what he threw away. "She's mine," he breathes, staring at a little girl with his eyes. "She was never yours," Valentina snaps. "You made sure of that." Betrayal. Obsession. A conspiracy neither saw coming. And a love that has to break completely before it can finally become real. He lost her once. He will not survive losing her twice.

One night. One contract. Three hundred and sixty-five days in the hands of a man she should never have touched.* Mary Blackwood never planned to inherit a dying empire. But when her father's company collapses under crushing debt, salvation arrives wearing a price she can't refuse. Andrew De la Cruz, San Andreas' youngest, most feared mafia king, offers five hundred million dollars to keep the Blackwood name alive. His condition is simple. *She becomes his wife for three hundred and sixty-five days.* What he doesn't say is that their story didn't begin with the contract. It began with one night neither of them will name again, a night Andrew erased with four words: *"That night meant nothing."* Now bound to him in a marriage built on power and silence, Mary is pulled into a world where loyalty is currency, betrayal is survival, and love is the most dangerous weakness of all. Because Andrew De la Cruz is not just a kingpin. He's a man built from secrets, violence, and an obsession he refuses to name. And Mary is not just his wife. She's the one thing his world was never meant to ruin, or keep alive. *One night started it. One year will decide who survives it.*

You know those tropes you love? Fake dating. Forbidden romance. One-night stand that comes back to bite you. Yeah. That's my life now. My ex cheated. I got drunk. I found the most beautiful man in the bar and asked him to erase my memory with his dick. One night. No names. No strings. Then I walked into my first class. And guess who's standing at the front of the room? My professor. Cold. Untouchable. The man who fucked me until I forgot my own name. Now he's pretending I don't exist. Until he shows up with a contract. Ten million dollars. A year of playing his fake fiancée. Separate rooms, he says. Professional, he says. Living together. Attending galas with his hand on my lower back. Playing the perfect couple while the tension between us is thick enough to choke on. We're supposed to keep our hands to ourselves. We're not very good at following rules. His family wants me gone. Everyone thinks I'm a gold digger. But when they try to buy me off, I don't take the money. Because he looks at his father and says, "I'll walk away from everything. I don't want your company. I want her." That's when I knew. This isn't just a contract anymore. This is real. This is reckless. This is ours. So if you want to watch a cold, controlled man burn his entire world down for the woman he never expected to love... Flip the page. I dare you to resist him. I couldn't.