Drama Web Novels & Ruthless Misunderstanding Stories

Lily was a human girl trapped in a mansion ruled by wolves and power. While Vincent Looke. He was her stepbrother and an Alpha, who crosses a forbidden line with her, then silences her with his authority. Pregnant and hunted by watchful eyes, Lily disappears before the ritual binds Vincent to another. Years later, she returns with a truth that could save or threaten his legacy and his control.

I was never a mother. Never been in love. Never even kissed a man. But the day two children called me "Mummy," My world turned upside down. Ethan Stark, a cold, powerful, and ruthless billionaire, believed I abandoned our kids and forced me into a loveless marriage with him. All I have are my words... and no proof of my innocence. How can I explain to him I don't know what he was talking about when there is a picture that says otherwise and my striking resemblance with the kids?

"If staying in prison is too harsh, warming my bed should be better, right?" He whispered into my ears, his eyes burning and his tone husky. With a push, I landed on his bed, my body shaking violently under his burning gaze, "For a filthy whore, fucking you gently isn't a punishment so I've prepared some things for you," Xavier bent over, revealing his perfect set of abs and his strong abdominal muscles. He grabbed my chin and forced my head up, showing me sets of sex toys he had prepared for me. "Shout for me, slut!" "Scream, Whore," Slowly but steadily, I became Xavier's bed warmer and sex toy... But what could be more achy than forbidden love? I got pregnant for my brother! However, Liam entered and gave me a new chance. "I will love you, fight for you, and make him pay," This was his vow to me~

Serena Blackwood was married to the Alpha King, Cassius Ravencrest, for seven years. And in that time, she gave him everything - her heart, her body, her loyalty. She even gave up her family and her reputation for him. In return, she got a dungeon cell, and a front-row seat to her family’s destruction. And the man she worshipped? He framed them for treason, put them to death, and handed her a vial of wolfsbane to finish the job. She vows that if there is another life, she will never love Cassius again. That passionate love has curdled into a burning hatred. Thankfully, the Moon Goddess is merciful, and she’s given a second chance. She opens her eyes five years in the past. Same palace. Same King. But this time, she is different. Serena is done being a fool in love. This time, she will protect her family and make sure the tragedy of her last life never repeats itself. She needs no one - least of all him. But the Cassius she remembers is gone. The man who once held her in contempt, who could barely stand her presence, has vanished. In his place is a man with eyes that blaze with love, prone to jealousy, and an obsession that borders on madness. He kills for her. He tears down the carefully crafted reputation he spent a lifetime building - for her. And most of all, he looks at her like she’s the only thing keeping him tethered to sanity. She refuses to fall for it. It’s too little, too late. But nothing is quite as it seems - and the truth she thinks she knows might not be the truth at all.

“You hate me, don’t you?” Dante murmured, lips ghosting over mine in slow torture. “More than anything.” “Good.” The smirk on his face was sickening. “It’ll make it that much sweeter when you beg me to ruin you.” _ To escape a marriage to a tyrant, Amara Vitale makes a reckless bargain with a devil she’s hated all her life. Dante DeLaurentis. Her rival since childhood, sworn enemy to her family, and the man who would burn down whatever stood in his path to ash if it meant getting what he wants. The plan is simple: A fake engagement to save her from her father’s brutal alliance. But every lie they tell themselves, every kiss they fake, and every dangerous night in his world blurs the line between pretense and obsession. Soon, her greatest enemy becomes her fiercest protector, but also the man who could break her heart or ruin her family forever. In a world where blood and betrayal rule, love isn’t something she can afford. When enemies threaten to ruin everything she holds dear, Amara must decide if surrendering to Dante will save her…or destroy her completely.

“Say my name,” Damian hissed, his face inches from Hazel’s. “Damian…” Hazel breathed. Her face was flushed, her eyes hazy with desire. Damian swallowed hard, his fingers gently caressing her stomach before slowly moving lower, slipping beneath the fabric covering her. Hazel was already trembling beneath his touch. “What do you want, Hazel? Tell me,” Damian demanded, his movements growing more insistent. Hazel jolted, her breathing becoming increasingly ragged. “You! I want you!” Hazel answered breathlessly. Damian let out a low growl. Her desire was exactly what he had been waiting for over the past three years. And Damian swore he would never stop touching this woman—not even if Hazel begged him to. *** She was cast aside after being accused of cheating. Now, she has to carry the child of the man who destroyed her life. Damian Montoya’s grand wedding plans collapse overnight when he finds Hazel in another man’s bed. Without giving her a chance to explain, Damian casts her out. Heartbroken, Hazel walks away carrying a secret pregnancy, a shattered heart, and a new identity: Hazel Donovan. Three years later, the fate they thought had been severed binds them together again through a Surrogacy Contract. Anonymity brings Hazel back into Damian’s arms—not as the woman he once planned to marry, but as a despised and humiliated baby-making machine. Damian is determined to make her pay, never realizing that Hazel was the victim of a cruel conspiracy orchestrated by his own family. But when the truth shatters Damian’s pride and regret begins tearing his heart apart, only one question remains: Can years of pain truly be erased with a single apology?

I came to him broken at nineteen. He was my alpha, my guardian, forbidden in every way that mattered. Then I almost married his son. Almost. One betrayal. One ruined wedding. One night where Damien stopped being noble and started being mine. Now I know what those rough hands feel like wrapped around my throat. What that filthy mouth sounds like when he calls me good girl and means it in the dirtiest way possible. His son wanted a wife. His father wanted to own me. And God help me, I was always meant to be Daddy's.

All her life, Evangeline knew only one thing: pain. Born from her father’s affair, a living reminder of a mistake, she grew up as a ghost in her own house. Unwanted. Useful only when the cameras were on. Never when love was needed. Then one morning, everything shifted. “Roman De Luca wants to marry your sister. He is too dangerous for her. So you will take her place.” A decision, not a question. And in that moment, Eva finally understood: this wasn’t about protecting her sister. It was the easiest way to erase her. On the day of the wedding, she is pushed forward like someone disposable. A stand-in. Roman De Luca, the feared mafia heir, was known for rage, for cold judgment, for destroying anyone who lied to him. So Eva walks down the aisle with trembling hands, waiting for the moment he exposes her and ends her. But when he lifts her veil, he doesn’t look furious. He looks like a man finally breathing. “I always knew it would be you,” he whispers, his voice breaking. “This was the only way I could have you.” Eva shakes, stunned. “I thought you wanted my sister.” He touches her like she’s something fragile, something rare. “You said it yourself,” he murmurs. “Whatever you have, your sister gets snatched from you. And whatever your sister hates gets dumped on you.” His thumb brushes her cheek, slow, reverent. “So to have you, my queen, I willingly let myself get dumped.”