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I replaced my sister. Stepping into Claire’s wedding gown, I vowed myself to Tobin Voss, the most feared mafia lord in the city. It was the perfect deception, my way of punishing her for a lifetime of betrayal. With every smile I gave him, every lie I told, I slipped deeper into her life, hiding my true name beneath the mask of a devoted bride. I thought I could control the game. Pretend. Lie. Survive. But Tobin is not a man easily deceived, and his world is built on blood, power, and loyalty. One slip and I’m dead. Then Claire returned. Broken but ruthless, and hungrier than ever to claim what I stole. Her husband, her throne, her place at his side. Now I am trapped between his dangerous desire, her merciless vengeance, and the secrets that could burn me alive. He thinks I am his bride. She thinks I am her enemy. And I don’t know which one will destroy me first.

Lily thought she had the perfect life—a loving fiancé, a bright future, and everything to look forward to. But her world comes crashing down when her fiancé accuses her of infidelity, and her own family turns against her, leaving her alone and pregnant… with a child she knows she never conceived. When Kai Blackwell, a dangerously handsome billionaire, appears claiming to be the father of her baby, Lily is thrown into a whirlwind she never expected. Forced into a marriage of convenience, she’s swept into Kai’s mysterious and dangerous world, only to discover he’s not just a man—he’s the Alpha of a powerful werewolf pack. As Lily tries to adjust to this supernatural reality, she must decide if she can trust the man who is both her salvation and her greatest danger. Can she protect her baby and herself, or will the supernatural world consume her?

“I’m sorry, Donna… the baby didn’t make it.” Those words shattered her world. Her husband’s betrayal finished the job. Once Luna of Ironclad, Donna is cast aside—rejected, beaten, and sold like cattle. The people who once bowed before her now laughed at her humiliation. Even her closest servants turned against her. “Five years without an heir. She has no value left.” But on the auction block, when all hope was lost, a stranger’s voice cut through the crowd. “One million.” The hall fell silent. His presence makes even Alphas bow their heads. And when his eyes meet hers, Donna felt it— the undeniable pull of a bond she thought was lost forever after being rejected. “She is mine,” he declared. “My mate.” Broken. Betrayed. Branded again by fate. Donna’s story is just about to begin.

“You’re mine now little flower, mine!” Leah’s life took an unexpected turn the moment the most feared Alpha across all packs, Alpha Lucian chooses her as his new contracted mate after Layla, and the original mate breaks the mating contract. Leaving behind the life of torment and pain she lived in the Blueridge Pack, she’s forced to start a new one as his Luna, a life she had never dreamed of living. When she finally settles into her new pack, she discovers that she was just a pawn in Alpha Lucian’s game. Discovering the betrayal and deceit, would the lie keep them apart, or would the love that has grown between them keep them together? Find out!

as hell or not, these pompous, arrogant, delicious, bad-boy billionaire CEOs of New York City will make you fall in love.Disclaimer: This title contains three NSWF contemporary romances. A forbidden romance with a mind-blowing twist, a luscious but sweet second chance romance, and a torn-between-two-lovers romance.

I spent a year starving for a man who wouldn't touch me. Then his father and brother decided to feast. Rob called me a slut when I begged him to fuck me. Made me feel worthless for craving his hands on my body. Then he let another woman suck his cock right in front of me—and told me she did it better. I should have left. But I followed him to his family's private island in Italy instead. That's where I met them. Victor Marchetti. Rob's father. Silver hair, ice-blue eyes, and a body built for sin. He looked at me like he wanted to devour me whole. When his hand touched the small of my back, I felt it between my thighs. Dante. The older brother. Dark, dangerous, and built like he could break me apart with his bare hands. One look from those black eyes and I was wet. One word from that deep voice and I was ready to drop to my knees. I tried to resist. Tried to remember I had a boyfriend sleeping down the hall. But they hunted me. Cornered me. Made me admit what my body had been screaming for. When they finally took me—both of them, at the same time, claiming every hole, every sound, every desperate whimper—I understood what I'd been missing. Victor's hand around my throat while Dante buried himself so deep I couldn't breathe. Two men who didn't just want me. They needed me. Owned me. Ruined me for anyone else. Rob made me beg for scraps. His father and brother made me scream their names.

I was a saint in the light, but a sinner in the dark. To the world, I was a good girl marrying a billionaire twice my age. To Arthur Reynolds, I was his "angel", the virtuous bride who would bring life back into his silent mansion. But I wasn’t a saint. I was a secret. For six months, I was the girl on the pole at The Velvet Room. And Ethan Reynolds: Arthur’s cold, predatory, and brutally handsome son was my most frequent customer. He’d paid thousands to watch me, touch me, discipline me, and ruin me. He knew every curve of my body, every lie in my soul, and every scream I could produce. Now, I’m wearing his father’s ring. I’m living under his roof. And Ethan isn't just watching me anymore, he’s hunting me. He thinks I’m a gold-digger. He thinks I’ve played his father for a fool. And he’s determined to punish me for it. "You’re his wife in the daytime, Zola," he hissed, his hand tightening around my throat in the dark of the hallway. "But in this house, when the lights go out... you still belong to the man who bought you first." Arthur wants to own me. Ethan wants to break me. And I? I’m just trying to survive the man I’m legally forbidden to love.

"คำโกหก" หนึ่งคำที่สร้างขึ้นเพื่อเอาตัวรอดแต่กลับผูกมัดพวกเขาไว้ในนาม...​ ทว่าพันธะที่ตามมากลับลึกซึ้งเกินควบคุม จนพวกเขาข้ามเส้นไปสู่ความสัมพันธ์ทางกายที่ไม่มีวันกลับมาเป็นพี่น้องได้อีกตลอดกาล! ​ทว่าความสัมพันธ์อันบริสุทธิ์ต้องสั่นคลอน เมื่อผลพวงจากความผิดพลาดของพี่ชายเมขลา ทำให้เธอกลายเป็นเป้าหมายอันตราย วายุจึงต้องทำทุกอย่างเพื่อปกป้องเธอ และในสถานการณ์ที่จวนเจียนจะเอาชีวิตไม่รอด... ​วายุจะก้าวข้าม 'เงาของสายลม' ที่อยู่ในใจเมขลาได้อย่างไร ในเมื่อเขาเองก็คือ 'สายลม' คนนั้นที่เธอรักมาตลอด? และพันธะที่เกิดขึ้นจากคำโกหกและความร้อนแรงทางกายนี้ จะนำพาพวกเขาสู่รักแท้ที่นิรันดร์ได้หรือไม่?  นิยายเรื่องนี้ สงวนสิทธิ์ตามพระราชบัญญัติลิขสิทธิ์ พ.ศ.2537 ห้ามไม่ให้ผู้ใดลอกเลียนแบบดัดแปลง ทำซ้ำหรือนำข้อมูลส่วนใดส่วนหนึ่งไปเผยแพร่หรืออ้างอิงโดยไม่ได้รับอนุญาต การฝ่าฝืนละเมิดสิทธิ์์มีโทษตากฎหมายบัญญัติไว้สูงสุด ปล. นิยายเรื่องนี้เป็นภาคต่อ เรื่องพลาดรักเมฆินทร์ สามารถติดตามได้ที่ facebook:นามปากกาคุณน้ำอิง เพจ:facebook Writer Kunnameaing Tiktok:Writer Kunnameaing

ฉันเมธาวี หรือ เมญ่า สาวสวยดาวมหาลัย ความสวย ความรวยไม่ต้องพูดถึงค่ะ แต่..แต่ สวยแล้วไงจนป่านนี้อายุจะเข้า 25ปีอีกไม่กี่สัปดาห์ ยังไม่มีแฟน ชีวิตมันเศร้า ยังเศร้าได้อีกเมื่อ..เมื่อ..ฉันเดินตกท่อ นกขี้ใส่หัว ตกส้นสูง ไปสปานวดตัว หมอนวดยังผสมเบคกิ้งโซดาแทนเกลือหิมาลัยเพราะดูผิด ความซวยต่างๆ วิ่งเข้ามาหาจนฉันตกใจ คุณนายปรานีหรือคุณแม่สุดที่รักของฉัน ผู้ไม่เคยเชื่อเรื่องดวงเพราะคุณนายเป็นภรรยานายฝรั่ง (พ่อฉันเป็นลูกครึ่งแต่หน้าตาออกไปทางฝรั่งมากกว่า) ทนไม่ได้ต้องพึ่งหมอดูก็คราวนี้ หมอดูที่คุณยายของฉันนับถือ “นังหนูคนนี้ต้องมีผัวก่อนเบญจเพสไม่งั้นจะตายโหง” แม่เจ้า...ไม่ใช่ไม่เชื่อค่ะ แต่จะหาผัวจากไหน ฉันจะไปหาผัวจากไหน เมญ่าไม่เคยมีแฟน เชิดใส่ผู้มาตลอดตั้งแต่จำความได้ แล้วผู้ชายสมัยนี้ไม่ได้หากันง่าย 50% มีเมียแล้ว 30%เป็นเกย์ เหลือ 20 % ก็ยังไม่บรรลุนิติภาวะ ทางเลือกเดียวของฉัน “เอาเพื่อนกันทำผัวเนี่ยแหละ” ปุณกรณ์ หรือหมอปั้น เป็นเพื่อนสนิทของเมญ่า ตั้งแต่สมัยเรียนมัธยม เขาคนนี้แหละทางรอดทางเดียวของเมญ่า

I'm the top salesperson at a tutoring center. Payday comes, and my commission is 50 cents. I'm so furious that I march straight to my boss to demand answers, but his secretary, Sasha Watson, steps in front of me. She digs through her pocket, pulls out 50 cents, and flicks it straight at my face in front of everyone. "Here's your 50 cents!" My ears ring. Heat crawls up my neck and into my skull. "Ms. Watson, this has to be a mistake. I closed 1.5 million dollars on my own last month. My team pulls in over three million dollars. My commission should be at least 200 grand." Sasha rolls her eyes. She reaches into her wallet, pulls out a dollar bill, and slaps it against my cheek. "Stop barking! Fine, I'll throw you a dollar. Keep the change!" I'm about to lose it. "My mom is still waiting on that 200 grand for her surgery. Without it, she could die." The coworkers around us start whispering. "50 cents? For the top salesperson? That's insane!" "Lower your voice. She's the boss's niece! What she says goes. Unless you want to get fired, pretend you didn't hear anything." I turn away, pull out my phone, and dial our biggest competitor. "I'm in. Five million dollars a year."