Company By Screamintome

หลังฟื้นขึ้นจากอุบัติเหตุทางรถยนต์ที่ทำให้เขาเกือบเอาชีวิตไม่รอด เพลย์บอยนักท่องราตรีผู้อื้อฉาวระดับประเทศอย่างเขาก็เลยต้องมานั่งเซ็ง นั่งเบื่อ และหมดอาลัยตายอยากอยู่กับบ้าน มิหนำซ้ำพยาบาลพิเศษแต่ละคนที่ทางบ้านหามาดูแลก็ไม่มีอะไรที่มันเจริญตาเจริญใจเอาเสียเลย แต่แล้วเขาก็ต้องเปลี่ยนความคิดเมื่อโชคชะตาบันดาลให้เจ้าแว่นที่เป็นต้นเหตุของทุกเรื่องเดินเข้ามา ‘สมัครงาน’ ด้วยตัวเอง! กาโตะ เด็กจบใหม่แค่อยากได้งานทำ กลับกลายเป็นภาระใหญ่หลวงให้สูญสิ้นอิสรภาพ ด้วยเงื่อนไขทำงานใกล้ชิดนายหนุ่มโรคจิต ผู้ต้องการดูดดื่มน้ำกามทุกค่ำคืน เขาจึงถลำตัวลิ้มรสเซ็กซ์อันตราย แต่แทนที่จะจบ แต่มันกลับเป็นจุดเริ่มต้นตัณหาต้องห้าม คุณชายพีรเทพ คือผู้มีอำนาจเงินไร้ขีดจำกัด เขาคือนายเหนือหัว เพียงวินาทีแรกที่เจ้าเด็กแว่นมาสมัครงาน เขาก็ต้องการ อยากจะเห็นใบหน้าใสซื่อของเจ้านั่นบิดเบี้ยวด้วยแรงใคร่ร้อนแรง ***คำเตือน*** นิยายเรื่องนี้เป็นนิยาย PWP สำนวนดิบเถื่อน ❌ไม่เหมาะสำหรับผู้อ่านที่มีอายุต่ำกว่า 18 ปี ❌มีฉาก 3P ❌เรื่องทุกเรื่องเป็นเรื่องแต่ง ไม่มีตัวละครอยู่จริง โปรดใช้วิจารณญาณในการอ่าน

WARNING: RATED SPG ⚠️ I'm trapped with that possessive and cold hearted man. Kinulong niya ako sa kaniya at hindi ko na alam kung paano ako makakawala gayong nahuhulog na rin ang loob ko sa kaniya.

Los Angeles was supposed to be my home. Instead, it had always felt like a golden cage. The Smith mansion stood tall behind iron gates, glittering with wealth and silence. Servants bowed. Cameras watched every corner. And the man who called himself my uncle smiled sweetly for the world while hiding knives behind his back. I was seventeen when I heard the truth. “He will take care of the girl tonight,” my uncle said over the phone, his voice calm. “Make it look like an accident.” The girl. He meant me. Fear became the only thing that kept my legs moving. I ran from the driver who was meant to take me home, sprinting through unfamiliar streets until the bright city lights disappeared and the world turned darker. Detroit. Wrong place. Wrong time. Engines roared in the distance when I saw him. A man sitting on a black motorcycle like a shadow carved from danger. Tattoos curled up his neck. His eyes were cold enough to freeze the night. Everyone knew men like him were monsters. But monsters were sometimes the only ones who could save you. I jumped onto the back of his motorcycle and wrapped my arms around his waist. “Please,” I whispered. “Help me.” That single moment would destroy his life. And change mine forever. *******

Sa mundo nina Ingrid Alessia Romano at Leonhardt Dietrich Moretti, betrayal is the currency. Napilitan si Ingrid na pumasok sa isang contract marriage para iligtas ang dangal ng kanyang pamilya, kahit pa ang kapalit nito ay ang pagsasama sa isang lalaking walang puso. Para kay Leonhardt, Ingrid was just a safer option—isang asawang hindi maghahanap ng pagmamahal. What started as a cold business deal soon spiraled into a dangerous game of forbidden chemistry and buried wounds. Sinusubukan rin nilang itago ang kanilang mga sikreto mula sa mapanuring press. What happens when a fake marriage starts to feel a little too real? Kakayanin ba nilang lampasan ang mga kasinungalingan, o sila mismo ang uubos sa isa't isa?

My grandmother didn't have much time left. Before she passed away, she entrusted me to my boyfriend, Hunter Jones. As we held hands with our fingers interlaced, he promised to register our marriage in front of my grandmother's sickbed. However, the day after we registered our marriage, Sarah Moore, Hunter's female colleague, posted a picture of a marriage certificate with her and Hunter's names on it. There was a caption, stating, 'I know you have no choice but to agree to marry her. But as long as I'm the person you love most, I'm satisfied with only one month.' I went to find Hunter, intending to question him about what was going on. Instead, I overheard him chatting with his friend. "I'm indebted to Audrey's grandmother. I promised her that I would take care of Audrey for the rest of my life, so I have to take responsibility for her. As for Sarah, I can die without regrets if I can be her husband for a month in this life." His friend laughed and said, "Poor Audrey White. Aren't you afraid she'll get angry and run away when she finds out that the marriage certificate you got her was fake?" Hunter fell silent for a moment. "She will never find out. I'll just tell her that there was an error in the registration system and that we need to re-register. Audrey trusts me so much. She won't suspect anything," he added. However, his plans shattered when he tried to contact me to re-register our marriage. That was because he received my wedding gift for him, along with a wish that he and Sarah would have a long and happy life instead.

Pinakasalan ni Stella si Charles sa tulong ng abuelo nito dahil sa pagmamahal. Lahat ay gagawin niya upang mahalin din siya ng binata. Naging makasarili siya at inagaw ito sa babaing tunay nitong mahal.Sa loob ng tatlong taon, ang akala niya ay nagkaroon na siya ng puwang sa puso ng asawa. Ngunit lahat ng sakripisyo at pagpababa sa pagkatao ay hindi nagbunga ng maganda. Matapos pirmahan ang divorce paper, umalis siyang baon sa puso ang lungkot at saya.Sa paglipas ng panahon, her true identity was exposed. But her soft heart was totally gone. Sa muling pagtatagpo ng kanilang landas, maibabalik pa ba ang dating Stella?

"In the game of the rich and ruthless; where lines of humanity blurs, blood was inevitable, manipulation was ensured, and betrayal was a norm. You either become a pawn or a player." To the world, Chiara Marino was an art gallery owner with a perfect luxurious life. What people didn't know was a monster she was turned into with no choice but to embrace it. Carmelo Conti is an ambitious and ruthless billionaire who valued his people and family. He is calm and collected, until you touch where you shouldn't have. A forced marriage to a man far worse than her stepfather threatens her life purposes. To them it was just a game. But they forgot that she was a made monster. And monsters don't give a fuck! What happens when Chiara decides to create her own fate?

"Who is she?" My voice came out weak, foreign to my own ears. I despised the way it sounded--like a scared child-and I hated how he made me feel so small, so powerless. He let his breath out in a noisy sigh-a low, suffering sound, as if he was putting up with something beneath him. "Are we really doing this?" His voice was low now, tined with irritation. "It's not what you think. And even if it was, what are you going to do about it? You blind bat?" I froze, as tears slid down my face. I was just blind to him. A burden.

He has made it crystal clear that I’m not to call him ‘boss’ except on certain occasions, like right now, when his dominating gaze carries a hint of playfulness. I can’t help but smile every time he gets like this, all lovey-dovey, but when he whispers in my ears asking me to go on an adventure with him, it is like an invitation to a forbidden feast and the thought sends a shiver down my spine which unlike you would think, is almost painful. Maybe this is because I have been on an adventure with him for as far as I want to recollect. My memories, if you peeked inside, would be overflowing with every moment with him, each one a brushstroke painted with his boldness and my, well, let’s call it a touch of recklessness. I now wear a souvenir, a mark etched onto my soul. It’s like a silent agreement, a reminder that our fates are tangled, intertwined like climbing vines. He’s the puppet master, my very own Mr. Strings, and every twist and turn of his whims gets woven into the fabric of my being. Maybe you find that hard to believe, like something out of a fairytale. But trust me, my darling, as I unravel the threads of our adventure, one by one, you’ll understand. With each turn and twist, you’ll find yourself hooked, a willing captive in the captivating narrative of our lives, possibly harnessed in the labyrinth of our love, where danger dances with delight, and fate is etched in the footprints of a love like no other. So buckle up, dear reader, for this isn’t a mere tale, it’s a thrill ride, a love song made of equal parts fear and freedom.

He rejected her to chase power. She gave herself to a stranger... and woke up marked by fate. Ryker, the mate River Moonstorm thought she was destined for, tossed her aside — choosing his best friend instead, all to earn a spot in his dream biker club. Broken and drowning in betrayal, River finds herself in a bar, face-to-face with Orion — mysterious, magnetic, and oozing danger. One drink turns into a night she can’t forget. One touch unlocks a part of her wolf she’s never known. But Orion isn’t just a dark escape. He’s the star of the Sexy Groove Bikers Club — and he’s hiding secrets that could turn River’s world upside down. Can she handle the fire he ignites in her? Or will falling for Orion burn her all over again?