Third-Person POV Romance Web Novels & Brave Forbidden Love Stories

I never expected to fall for him, my best friend's father. From the moment I saw Marcus stride across the deck, water dripping from his shoulders, I knew this summer would change everything. I was eighteen now, no longer the little girl who used to play in his backyard. But to him, I was still just Lily's friend. Still off-limits. Still invisible. One vacation. One chance. I'd make him see me differently, even if it meant playing a dangerous game. Because some desires are too strong to ignore, and some men are worth every risk.

Stefan raises a skeptical brow."And why would I do that?" His voice was low, like a warning, and it made her shiver even though she tried not to show it. "We both have one thing in common," Mia continues, her gaze unwavering."Shitty fathers. A pointed pause hangs in the air."The only difference between us is that you are an illegitimate child, and I am not". Stefan studies her, the heiress in her designer armor, the fire in her eyes that matches the burn of his own rage. "That's your solution? A wedding band as a weapon?" He said ignoring the part where she just referred to him as an illegitimate child. "The only weapon they will not see coming". She steps closer, close enough for him to catch the scent of her perfume, gunpowder and jasmine."Our fathers stole our birthrights. Then, Stefan's mouth curves into something sharp. "One condition," he murmurs, closing the distance."No divorces. If we are doing this, it's for life" "Deal" Mia said without missing a beat. She would not give him the pleasure, she would destroy her life as she seems fit ................. Mia Meyers was born to rule her father's empire , until he named his bastard son heir instead. Can these two rivals, united by their vengeful hearts, pull off a marriage of convenience to reclaim what they believe is rightfully theirs?

MASKED AND RUINED Wren Ashby has one week to save her family’s name—and one stolen invitation to do it. Eighteen months ago, her father’s PR empire collapsed in a scandal that destroyed her family’s finances and left Wren running a dying firm from a borrowed office. She knows who benefited: Alaric Voss, the billionaire hotelier whose empire rose from the wreckage. For a year, she has built a public case against him. Now, if she can uncover proof of what really happened inside his company, she can finally bring him down. Her investigation leads her to The Undisclosed, a secret society hidden inside a hotel most of the city doesn’t know exists. Once a month, the wealthy shed their names and enter the darkness behind masks and numbers. Wren enters as a journalist. For six nights, she is drawn to a mysterious man known only as Nine—a man whose voice commands, whose touch unravels her, and whose presence makes her forget the story she came for. Then the masks come off. Nine is Alaric Voss. Worse, he has known who Wren is from the beginning. The invitation, their encounters, every whispered confession—it was all part of his plan. But Alaric never planned to fall for his enemy. And the truth behind her father’s downfall is far more dangerous than either of them imagined.

* It is said that the most painful wounds leave the deepest scars. No one could attest to that more than Afrah Aminu. For eleven years she's kept a secret to herself, knowing that she might never be able to tell anyone. Not that she wanted to. But now, with the sudden arrival of a strange man in her life, she finds herself thrown into the terrifying situation of having to relive it all. As he tears down each and every wall she has set up around her heart, the memories of that haunting night come crashing in waves. Will she be able to survive it? Or will she be crushed underneath its weight?