Billionaire Forced Marriage Romance Novels Novels & Stories

“Money or you.” Sophie met his gaze. “And you chose?” He dropped a document onto the table. “Neither. I chose myself.” She scanned the paper. It was a withdrawal from the Trust. He’d signed away 1.4 billion dollars in potential inheritance. Sophie whispered, “You didn’t have to do that.” “I did,” he replied. “Because I won’t build my future with hands chained to someone else’s gold.” She stepped closer. And kissed him. Camellia broke into the second partition of the Ash List USB.

⚠️🔞 TRIGGER WARNINGS (DARK ROMANCE): ⚠️🔞 This is a DARK ROMANCE book with heavy, raw, and non-traditional themes. It contains highly sensitive content that some readers may find uncomfortable, triggering, or disturbing. This includes, but is not limited to: Domestic abuse and physical violence Forced marriage and extreme possessiveness Non-consensual/forced sexual situations and breeding themes Explicit sexual content (18+) Very strong language and toxic dynamics

“Your youth, perhaps. And a pretty enough face. But the Moretti name carries centuries of expectation. Bloodlines. Standards. One wonders how long it will take before we get here.” The words sliced deep. “I married your son not because I wanted to,” I said, my voice steadier than I felt. “Not the name. Not the house. Not the centuries of whatever you think makes you superior. It's a contract marriage, or have you forgotten?” Adrian finally looked up from his phone. His jaw tightened. “Sarah, let’s not turn dinner into a debate.”

The same debts that killed him anyway. She had now landed into a loveless marriage and power hungry, money loving in laws who would do anything to stay at the top. Headlines that stylishly mocked her inability to conceive and a husband that only looked at her when he wanted to humiliate her and blame her for all his shortcomings.

It stop⁠ped right i⁠n front of Helena. "That," Lucie‌n said,⁠ "is a full audit of the subsi‍dia‍ry accounts Jennifer Wells h⁠as been using for‍ the last three yea⁠r‍s. It seems my 'suita⁠ble'⁠ match ha‍s been embezzl‍ing from the Bla‍c⁠kwood c‍harity f‍unds to‍ cover her fam⁠ily's‍ gambling debts‍. She‍ didn't⁠ want to marry me for the legacy, Mo‌ther. She wanted to marry me for the bailouts.‌"

Owned me. “Asshole,” I muttered, pulling the sheet up over my naked body as the bathroom door clicked shut behind him. I lay there staring at the ceiling, my chest still heaving, trying to piece together how my life had become this. A year ago, I was just Serena Vale. An event planner scraping by in New York, fighting to keep my younger brother Lucas alive. Now I was Mrs Caspian Laurent. Wife to the ruthless billionaire CEO of Laurent International. Trapped in a marriage built on lies, scandal, and control.

he asked “ No, I graduated last year “ “ What course?” She didn't answer him and as if realizing his mistake, he waited for her to ask her own “Why does your uncle not like you?” “Skip “ She gaped at him, but then again, she never said a question couldn't be skipped. “How old are you” “Thirty four” “Why do you want me as your wife” she asked and he didn't seem to mind she'd asked her second question in a row. “ To birth an heir that'll carry the Donovan empire”

Ally asks. “No, I just do not like her. The first time I met her she came across as a gold digger. I disliked her instantly. Then I saw her again at our engagement party and she made a pass at every man that seemed single or seemed disinterested in his own wife.” Benson has a look of disgust on his face as he tells this to Ally. Ally can only imagine Megan doing these things. She always said she would make damn sure that she married into wealth. She grew up as an orphan, being grown up should be the flip side of childhood. Ally shakes her head slightly. “Did she make a pass at you?” Ally asks before she could stop herself. Benson gives Ally a worried look. He nods slowly. Ally cannot stop he

Second Book in the Billionaire Series. My Marriage is a Contract. Messed with my Arrogant Boss. The Billionaire’s Hidden Legacy “You really have no idea who you’re messing with. Apologize now and I promise I won’t destroy you completely,” Justin Gerano growled in anger. “How about I give you a reason to destroy me even more,” she retorted, and the next thing he felt was a sting on his cheek as she had slapped him. “How dare you?!” He roared.

No affection. Just a billionaire who got what he wanted— And left her needing more.