Dark Romance Web Novels & Ruthless Pregnant Stories

“My husband wants a divorce. I want his money. Honestly, this marriage could work out perfectly.” I died in my old life only to wake up inside a billionaire romance novel—as Vivian Blackwood, the wife destined to lose her husband to his childhood sweetheart. The original Vivian was a fool who begged for her husband's love until she lost everything. Me? I'm here for the money. I'll collect my divorce settlement, build my own empire, and enjoy the luxurious life my former self could only dream of. Alexander Blackwood can marry his precious first love for all I care. So why has the man who couldn't stand me suddenly started acting like he's afraid to lose me? I wanted his money, not his heart. So why is Alexander Blackwood becoming the one man I can't afford to lose?

Sunny Jane wakes up on a private island owned by Roman Sterling, a ruthless billionaire who claims she agreed to become his surrogate. But Sunny never signed any contract. Drugged and betrayed by someone she trusts, Sunny finds herself trapped in Roman’s luxurious island with no way home. Her only hope is her boyfriend, Aiden—but Roman knows exactly how to use Aiden against her. As Sunny fights to escape the billionaire’s control, a mysterious man named Zane Rainer enters her life with an offer that could change everything. Sunny wants her freedom. Roman wants his heir. And neither of them is prepared for what happens when their worlds collide.

I was sold by my own parents for twenty two million dollars. I was supposed to be a rich old man's bride. Instead I ran barefoot, Bleeding In a wedding dress that cost more than my entire life was worth to the people who raised me. I didn't plan on ending up inside an Iron Grave MC compound. I didn't plan on Ghost, their cold eyed president who looks at me like I'm a problem he hasn't decided how to solve yet. I didn't plan on Axel, the one who pulled me off that bridge and into a world I don't understand. And I definitely didn't plan on Rook, who says the least and sees the most. Three alpha bikers. One broken girl. And a chemistry that none of us can outrun no matter how hard we try. But chemistry has consequences. When I find out I'm pregnant with triplets, the compound explodes. Ghost says they're his. Axel says the same. Rook isn't far behind. Three men. Three claims. One DNA test that was supposed to settle everything. It didn't. Because the triplets don't belong to any of them. I don't know who they belong to. I don't know if they belong to the old seventy two years old man or the three bikers. Now I'm really scared and confused and don't know what to do Cause I wasn't ready for this pregnancy and three Alpha men who don't want to let me go despite knowing I wasn't carrying their triplets.

My wedding day was supposed to be the happiest day of my life. Instead, the Alpha King slaughtered my fiancé and family before my eyes. Then he claimed me as his Luna. I hated Caelan Blackthorn—the ruthless man who destroyed everything I loved. I swore I'd make him pay, even when my own wolf whispered the one word I never wanted to hear: Mate. Worse, Caelan already had a woman who wanted him, and she wasn't about to let me take her place. Between jealous rivals, forbidden attraction, and a mate bond I refused to accept, I slowly discovered that Caelan wasn't the only one hiding secrets. So when I found out I was carrying his child, I made the only choice I could. I faked my death and disappeared. Seven years later, Caelan found me. But I wasn't the broken bride he remembered. I had a child, a secret of my own, and one question that could destroy us both— If Caelan wasn't the one who ordered my family's massacre, then who was?

They say love is sweeter the second time.. But does going back to the same person who broke your heart  count? Isabella couldn't do anything but cry alone in the dark after her husband, Ryan Mitchell, filed for divorce over a foolish reason—she couldn’t give him a son. He destroyed their one-year marriage over something so unfair and unreasonable. Isabella tried hard to move on and live her life without Ryan, but five months later, she found out she was pregnant… and it was a boy. When Ryan Mitchell heard the news, he tried to win Isabella back, but her heart was already filled with pain and bitterness. She refused to let her foolish heart, which still longed for her ex-husband, deceive her again. Can Ryan break through the walls around Isabella’s heart, or will he spend the rest of his life regretting the mistake he made?

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?

To save her dying sister, Eden Petrelli agrees to become the surrogate of the world's most brilliant billionaire scientist, Sylar Wayne. It was supposed to be a simple contract: carry his heir, walk away, and never look back. But the moment the procedure is over, Eden becomes the target of a ruthless power struggle within the Wayne family. As hidden enemies close in and deadly secrets begin to surface, the line between business and love starts to disappear. She was only meant to carry his child. She was never supposed to steal his heart.

Pregnant. Rejected. Hunted. On the night Scarlett De Luca believes she will become Luna of the Silver Moon Pack, her fated mate, Alpha Logan Blackwood, shatters her world by rejecting her before the entire pack and choosing another woman. Humiliated and broken, Scarlett disappears, determined to rebuild her life far from the wolves who betrayed her. But fate isn't finished with her. Days later, she discovers she's carrying Logan's child. Before she can decide what to do, ruthless assassins come after her. Just when death seems inevitable, she is rescued by Damian D'Angelo—a cold, impossibly wealthy Lycan King whose name is feared by Alphas, mafia bosses, and powerful bloodlines alike. Damian offers her protection, but nothing is free. Hidden beneath Scarlett's ordinary life lies a secret powerful enough to ignite a war between Lycans, werewolves, and the mafia. As deadly enemies close in, Damian's obsession with protecting her grows stronger, while the Alpha who rejected her suddenly wants her back. Now Scarlett must choose between the man who broke her heart and the king willing to burn the world to keep her safe. But when the truth behind her pregnancy and her bloodline is finally revealed, she realizes she was never just an abandoned mate... She was the prize everyone had been hunting. And some obsessions are worth starting a war for.

“You belong to me now and you going to be my surrogate,” The air shifted. His hand slid from the wall to my throat, not choking, just holding, just reminding me who had all the power. My pulse leapt against his palm, betraying me. His thumb stroked lazily along the hollow of my neck, and I hated the way my body leaned into it, hungry for more.