Romans Dark Romance Romance & Histoires CEO Reborn

In her past life, Evelyn Vance used her financial genius to help Dominic Hayes become a billionaire, only to be met with brutal betrayal, the loss of her unborn child, and a cold, lonely death at the hands of her husband and her own half-sister. Reborn at age twenty-two, Evelyn decides to stay out of her sister's desperate pursuit of Dominic. Instead of walking into that "living hell" again, she chooses to marry Julian Sterling—the disgraced, abandoned heir of the Sterling clan, branded a complete failure. The world believes Evelyn is throwing her life away, unaware that her cold, enigmatic husband harbors a secret capable of shattering the world. As she begins to collect the blood debts of her past, Evelyn soon realizes that the most lethal hazard on her path to vengeance is not her enemies, but the man sharing her bed.

She came to him with hope. He used her as a tool. Aria never imagined fate would bind her to a cold, ruthless billionaire. She gave him everything — her sincerity, her trust, her body — only to discover she was never his wife. She was his vessel. A means to an heir. When she found herself pregnant and the truth shattered her world, Aria made a vow: her child would never be a pawn. She vanished without a trace, rebuilding herself from the ground up. Seven years later, Dr. Aria Vale is unrecognizable — a world-renowned surgeon, magnetic and untouchable, with power no one can take from her. When the man who destroyed her ends up on her operating table, the tables have turned. He is on his knees now. But will she catch him — or let him fall?

"You are mine, Zoey," he murmured, his icy amber eyes boring down into my weeping face, filled with a sick, possessive satisfaction. "Every breath you take in belongs to me. If I ever catch you looking at another man again, I will burn the world down. Do you understand me?" ****** When Elena, an ordinary woman, transmigrates into the body of Zoey Vance—the love-sick, doomed villainess of the dark romance novel Crimson Chains, she knows exactly how her story ends: with her neck snapped by her psychopathic billionaire boss, Kaiser Vance. To survive, she launches an escape plan to become a corporate ghost, only to realize the "innocent" female lead is actually a calculating schemer, and her monster of a boss is suddenly looking at her with a terrifying, feral obsession wanting to have her as any cause. What will be her new fate since the actual plot took a different turn.

“If I could not escape in peace as the victim, then this time, I would be the executioner. This time… I would kill him first.” Forced into a marriage of convenience to secure the Sinclair family’s billion-dollar inheritance, Julia spends ten years trapped with a cold and unfaithful husband. On the very day she is finally supposed to be free, she is betrayed, humiliated… and murdered by her own husband and his lover. But she wakes up on her wedding day. Protected by an amulet passed down through the women of her family, she relives the same cycle for the third time. In her previous attempts, running away and submitting did not prevent her death. Now, Julia decides to change the rules: instead of trying to survive, she will seek revenge. Colder and more dangerous, Julia begins manipulating the Sinclair power games while growing closer to Caleb, her husband’s best friend, the only man who ever treated her as a choice rather than an obligation. Scarred by deep trauma, Julia struggles to trust again, while Caleb slowly wins her over with respect, consistency, and loyalty. Amid love triangles, betrayals, family secrets, and premeditated murder, Julia plans to destroy Michael, frame his lover, and bring down the empire that imprisoned her. But the greatest choice will not be revenge. It will be allowing herself to love again.

I begged my husband to save me from kidnappers. Cosimo accused me of cheating and hung up. I was murdered that night. Before that, his pregnant first love had left me with a permanent limp. Our three-year-old daughter died from poisoned chocolate, and Cosimo defended the woman who gave it to her. Then I woke up eight months earlier. My daughter was alive. I could walk again. And this time, I was determined to divorce my ruthless husband. Except Cosimo won’t sign. Worse, the cold husband who barely touched me before suddenly can’t seem to keep his hands or his eyes off me. But I already wasted one life loving Cosimo Domenico. He isn’t getting another.

I lay beneath him, legs locked around his waist, while my husband fucked me deep and hard. His hand rested on my throat at first. Then it tightened. I tapped his arm. He only smiled, pinned my wrists, and crushed harder. "You never saw it," he whispered, still thrusting. "Your sister feels better than you ever did. We've been fucking for a years. I never loved you. I married you for Nexus. The papers you signed without reading? All mine now. You're useless so die." Black spots swallowed the room. I cursed him with my last breath. Before I gave. I woke up gasping in my old apartment. One year earlier. The day before our wedding. Every memory intact. This time I walked down the aisle anyway. I recorded him burying himself in my sister on our wedding night. I froze every share of Nexus under my name alone. I moved the money where he could never touch it. Then Julian Thorne looked at me like I was more than an empire and showed me what true love was. His mouth mapped my skin with devastating sweetness. I started to fall. Adrian and Maya noticed. Their secret fucking turned into whispered plans to kill me again, accidents, overdoses, staged break-ins. One night Adrian walked in while Julian was deep inside me. I didn't stop. I pulled Julian closer, kissed him hard, and told him to keep going. The pain on Adrian's face was exquisite. That was the moment he decided force was the only option left. They came for me in the dark, hands reaching for my throat once more. I was ready. This time the ending belongs to me. Hop in. The revenge is only the beginning, and every filly, sweet page will keep you breathless.

For five years of marriage, Theariza Huston gave her whole heart and soul to becoming the perfect wife of the powerful Alexander Huston. She endured the cold stares of his family, the whispers behind her back, and the painful question that was repeated over and over again—“Why haven’t you had a child yet?” Every day, she tried to be the perfect wife. She prayed. But as the years passed, the man who once promised to love only her slowly grew colder. Until the day he finally gave up on her. At the insistence of the Huston family, she was forced to accept a surrogate mother—the perfect Althea Montoya. Beautiful. Elegant. And capable of giving them the heir she could not. But that woman became the beginning of her darkest nightmare. In her first life, everything was stolen from her—her dignity, her husband, and even her rights as his legal wife. In the end, she was killed by the very people she had chosen to love and trust. But that was not the end of her story. She woke up again… in the past. In her second life, she tried to change her fate. She became cautious. She kept her distance. She remained silent. But no matter what she did, her death seemed destined to find her. She was killed again. Now, in her third life, she has returned carrying her anger, her memories, and the truth. She is no longer the weak, tearful woman who desperately clung to the love of a man who never knew how to love her. This time, she will not beg. She will have her revenge. Will she finally achieve the vengeance she has long desired? Or will her third life become her final chance at a love she buried long ago?

On her wedding night, Victoria Sterling drank from a goblet of poisoned champagne, watching her sweet half-sister Penelope smile as her fiancé, Dominic Thorne, signed away her father’s multi-billion-dollar empire. Victoria died gasping for air on the cold marble floor. Then she opened her eyes and woke up one year in the past. Given a second chance at life, Victoria trades her timid past for sharp ambition. Stepping onto the stage of her corporate engagement gala in a dress of blood red, she does the unthinkable: she rejects Dominic live on national TV, cuts her family off, and publicly crushes the merger meant to ruin her. To tear down the enemy completely, Victoria enters a dangerous alliance with Alexander Vance the cold, untouchable king of Vance Enterprise. He holds her father’s secret debts; she holds the mind of an executioner. Together, they turn high society into a battlefield. Dominic wants her empire. Penelope wants her life. But this time, Victoria isn't playing defense. With Alexander at her back, she will burn down every trap set for her and take back her crown.

​“If I touch you tonight, don't mistake it for anything else, it’s because I’m a hot-blooded man taking exactly what he wants. I will burn you so hard I'll ruin you for any other man.” His deep, gravelly voice dropped into a rough growl that sent a shiver straight down my spine. ***** ​Raya Sinclair wakes up in her old bedroom, gasping for air and clutching a throat that should be full of blood. ​Just moments ago, she was trapped in a mangled car, listening to her sister and her fiancé plan her murder over speakerphone while her adoptive mother used her dying hands to ink a fingerprint onto a fraud confession. She gave all her life to the Sinclair dynasty, only to be butchered like an outsider. ​Except… death didn't take. Raya has just been reborn fourteen months into the past. ​They think she is still the naive, blind shield they can use to protect their dirty corporate secrets. They have no idea she remembers every single detail of her murder or that she is about to strip them of everything they love. ​But to watch the Sinclairs burn, Raya needs a monster on her side. ​Xavier Locke. He is the city's most ruthless, untouchable billionaire, a dangerous predator with a jawline that could kill, and the only man her family genuinely fears. With revenge in mind, Raya goes to the dominant CEO. ​Raya thinks she can handle a temporary arrangement to bleed her family dry. ​Except Xavier isn't playing savior. He’s the devil himself, he’s completely obsessed, and he's determined to make her his in every single way.