Chocolate Royalty

Warning: For matured readers only This story is not for the faint of heart. It’s dark, twisted, and drenched in betrayal, power, and taboo cravings. Triggers & themes include: Age gap, possessive alpha, forbidden love, best friend betrayal, emotional manipulation, dominance, and raw desire. If you want soft, sweet love stories? This isn’t it. But if you’re ready for a ruthless Alpha who doesn’t ask permission and a girl who should’ve known better but couldn’t stay away.. Then welcome to your next addiction. I came for the summer. To relax. To spend time with my best friend. Not to fall into the arms of her father. But the second Alpha Damon looked at me, I knew I was in trouble. He didn’t see me as a guest. He saw me as his. To control. To ruin. To claim. Now I can’t breathe without thinking about him. I can’t sleep without feeling the imprint he left on my skin. He’s not hiding me anymore. He wants the world to know I’m his. I was innocent. I was hers. Now I belong to the man who was never supposed to touch me.

My name is Cassie Aster. I was born Cassandra Burton. I wasn’t born rich, or with a powerful name. But I was born smart—some would say lucky. At fifteen, I entered a contest for a scholarship to the most prestigious school in the country: Aster Academy of Excellence. Out of more than four hundred applicants, only five were chosen. By sixteen, I was walking through its gates. That’s where I met him—Jacob Aster. The son of the school’s owners. The heir to one of the wealthiest families on Earth. I fell for him immediately, but I rejected him—over a hundred times. My studies, my scholarship, my future came first. To him, that meant only one thing: he had to buy my love. Over a decade later, we’re married. And to the world, I’m the luckiest girl alive—proof that fairy tales come true. From rags to riches, just like that. But I never thought of myself as having only rags. And I didn’t marry him for his riches. Still, every time he strays, he buys my forgiveness—for $100,000. For him, I gave up my career. For him, I live like a caged bird, taken out only for display. For him, I die a little every day. Every time my card doesn’t decline, my heart does. Most of his women at least have the shame to stay out of my sight. But not her. Coral Monroue is shameless. He favors her now. And I can’t help but wonder— will she be the one who finally pushes me to leave?

นิยายวายฟีลดีแต่พระเอก Red Flag เมื่อนักศึกษาหนุ่มแฟนบอยต้องมาเป็นผู้จัดการให้กับศิลปินที่ตัวเองชอบ ไนท์ นักแสดงหนุ่มหน้าใหม่ เจ้าของฉายาหนุ่มหล่อหน้าตี๋ มีคนที่ไม่ชอบขี้หน้าอยู่คือ คนโปรด ลูกชายเพื่อนสนิทของพ่อตัวเอง กลับกันคนโปรดนักศึกษาหนุ่มคณะนิเทศปี 4 ที่มีความใฝ่ฝันอยากจะเป็นนักแสดงกลับมองว่าเขาคือไอดอล วันหนึ่งคนโปรดได้ไปฝึกงานในค่ายที่เขากำลังทำงานอยู่ ดูเหมือนว่าโชคชะตาจะเล่นตลกกับเขา เพราะผู้จัดการคนเก่าที่สนิทกันกับเขาได้ยื่นไม้ต่อให้กับคนโปรด ให้เป็นผู้จัดการส่วนตัวของเขา โดยที่ไม่ฟังคำคัดค้านจากเขาผู้เป็นศิลปินเลย ซึ่งหน้าที่นี้คนโปรดเองก็ไม่คิดไม่ฝันมาก่อนเช่นกัน ถึงแบบนั้นไนท์ก็ไม่ได้หาผู้จัดการคนใหม่มาแทนแต่อย่างใด แต่การปฏิบัติกับคนโปรดนั้น ดูเหมือนจะอยากให้อีกฝ่ายลาออกไปจากหน้าที่นี้เองซะมากกว่า เพราะมันค่อนข้างที่จะละลาบละล้วงอีกฝ่ายมาก การทำงานร่วมกัน ทำให้ทั้งสองสนิทกันขึ้น รวมทั้งใกล้ชิดกันมากขึ้น จนถึงขั้นได้หลับนอนด้วยกัน ครั้งแรกอาจเป็นเพียง เพราะความเผลอไผล แต่มันมีครั้งต่อไปนี่สิ

เมื่อราชาปีศาจที่โหดเหี้ยม ถูกผนึกไว้โดยเทพสงครามองค์ก่อน นางสละชีวิตตนเองสร้างผนึกขึ้นมาและไม่มีใครสามารถจะปลดผนึกนี้ได้ แต่เวลาผ่านไปหลายหมื่นปีกับมีหญิงสาวคนหนึ่งบังเอิญไปทำให้ผนึกนี้ปลดออก

จากแผนร้ายที่เห็นเธอเป็นแค่หมาก เขาต้องการแยกเธอออกห่างจากว่าที่สามีของน้องสาวตน แต่ดันตกหลุมรักหมากตัวนี้จนโงหัวไม่ขึ้น

When the earthquake struck, Pierse Jones instinctively shielded me with his body, taking the full brunt of the impact and suffering multiple fractures. In the hospital room, the girl in the next bed looked at me with envy and said, “Your husband didn’t even care about his own life to save you. He really loves you.” I forced a smile. “Yeah.” But just last night, after I had fallen asleep, he slipped into the bathroom, his voice soft and soothing as he spoke to someone else—his little mistress, “I’m fine, don’t cry. Be good.” “As long as I think of you, I’m not afraid of anything.” Pierse and I grew up together, from childhood sweethearts to each other’s first love. We had been together for ten years, admired by everyone as the perfect couple. No one knew he had a mistress on the side, a girl who looked just like me when I was eighteen.

When Sky walked in on her boyfriend with her 18 year old sister, her world shattered. She fled the country, leaving behind every broken piece of her past. One reckless night, she found comfort in a stranger’s arms—a night she’d long tried to forget. But fate has other plans. Years later, she takes a job as the personal assistant to the CEO of Collens Company, only to find herself face-to-face with that stranger… Xavier Collen. Xavier isn’t just a powerful CEO; he’s a man with dark, insatiable desires, a sex addict who takes what he wants and doesn’t play by anyone’s rules but his own. “You’re mine, You're mine to ruin and to fuck,” he growls, his eyes blazing with fierce possession. “Your body is mine, and I’ll do anything I want with you.” He wanted a wife, someone who would bear him an heir. But he doesn't want a partner; he wanted her to fulfill every dark desire. Sky is drawn into a seductive, high-stakes game where every move brings her closer to the edge of submission—and the realization that she might lose herself completely to this man who holds nothing back. But in Xavier’s world, surrendering might be the only way to survive.

This isn’t a book. It’s a violation. Of your rules. Of your morals. Of the last line between want and ruin. These aren’t stories. They’re commands. Each page is a filthy little dare to spread wider, moan louder, and let go of every ounce of control you thought you had. Because once you start reading? You don’t stop. You can’t stop. This is where innocence gets devoured by the mouths it was told to avoid. Where best friends’ daddies, strict professors, and stepbrothers with no self-control break all the rules in your head—and then break you. They’re not gentle. They’re not careful. They’re not here for love. They want your breath caught in your throat. Your thighs shaking from how much you need it. Your body betraying every thought that says “no.” They’ll pin you down with a stare. Fuck your mind until it spirals. Make you beg without even touching you. You’ll gag on the tension. Cry from the pressure. Climax from the ache of what you’re not supposed to want. So keep your fingers ready. Keep the lights low. And baby? Be warned: You’re gonna need a towel by the end. Because this book doesn’t just seduce you. It owns you. Read it loud. Feel it deeper. And don’t you dare pretend you didn’t love every depraved second of it.

Trigger Warning ⚠️ ‼️ This book contains explicit sexual content, feral dominance, psychological obsession, sadistic control, graphic violence, degradation, and a brutal breeding kink. For mature readers only. Read at your own risk…or give in to the madness. She was just coming off a night shift. Scrubs still on. Exhausted. Bone-deep tired from another fourteen hours in the ER. She wanted food. A hot shower. Silence. What she got was blood. And him. Isadora Bell, twenty..three, top of her med school class and two years into her residency, made one mistake..she took the alley behind the hospital after her shift to avoid the rain. There, under flickering streetlights and the shadow of a gun, she watched a man get executed at close range. And the monster holding the gun? Dominic. Valenzo Head of the Valenzo crime family. Cold. Untouchable. Ruthless. He kills without flinching and fucks like it’s war. No one sees him and lives. No one touches him and breathes. But something about her made him stop. She should’ve screamed. Begged. Run. She just stared. He saw it in her eyes..curiosity. Fear. Heat. So he made a decision. “You’re mine now, little doctor. And the only thing you’ll be saving… is your breath when I’m done with you.” Now she’s trapped in a world of blood, diamonds, and depravity. Torn between what’s right and the man who ruins her every time. Because Dominic doesn’t make love. He claims. He destroys. He fucks until you forget who you were. And every time she swears she’s done, He makes her beg. This isn’t a love story. This is obsession. This is power. This is the kind of dark you don’t come back from.

Revenge Of The Ex Billionaire Wife follows Rachael, an orphan whose search for love leads her into the ruthless world of the Blackwood family. Betrayed by her husband and tormented by her adoptive sister, Rachael’s life spirals into chaos when she’s cast out and left to survive on the streets, pregnant and alone. Just when all hope seems lost, a mysterious savior from her past rescues her, giving her the chance to heal and rebuild. Years later, she returns stronger, armed with a fierce desire for revenge. With her son by her side, Rachael will stop at nothing to destroy those who shattered her trust—even if it means risking everything to reclaim her life and her power.