Toxic Romance

Justin Antonio Martínez, a wealthy and powerful businessman, the owner of the Martínez Fashion Industry. His arrogance and unrelenting ambition was well known to the prying eyes of the media. As Justin searches for the perfect woman to hire as his wife, he meets Isabella, a woman who unexpectedly challenges the emptiness of his carefully controlled life. ✦✦✦✦ "You’re relentless, wife." "And who’s a good boy?" She teased, tilting her head at me like she was addressing a misbehaving puppy. I smirked but kept my mouth shut. She leaned in closer, her voice softening to a coo. "Is the good boy angry?" That was it. Restraint? Gone. Before I knew it, my hand was at the back of her neck, pulling her closer. Her eyes widened as her breath caught, her face mere inches from mine. "Justin." She whispered, barely audible, her hand gripping mine like she wasn’t sure if she wanted to push me away or pull me closer. "Yes, wife?" I asked, my gaze flicking between her wide eyes and her parted lips. "Justin." She said again, pouting this time, her cheeks turning a shade of red that I couldn’t ignore. "Hmm?" I couldn’t help myself. I leaned in, pressing a quick, firm kiss to her soft lips. The way her eyes widened and her blush deepened—it was priceless. She froze for a moment, like she couldn’t believe what just happened. I released her neck but kept hold of her hand, guiding it downward. "I’ve got your good boy right here." I teased, my voice low as I placed her hand over the hard bulge in my sweatpants. She looked so flustered, so completely off her game. And damn it, she was tempting. Too tempting.

Aria's father and Christopher's father have been friends since they were children. In other to keep the friendship bond going, their parents decided to arrange their marriage. The marriage was a toxic one; The fights, the every day quarrel. Just as when the divorce papers was being prepared, the unexpected love came. He really didn't want to carry on the divorce anymore. He realizes that he has fallen for her but does she even feel the same way for him?

Anak keluarga kaya yang memperkosa putriku dibebaskan. Dia melemparkan segepok uang ke wajahku dan menghina, "Aku akan membuatmu melihat bahwa uang bisa membeli segalanya!" Saat itu juga, aku sangat ingin membunuhnya.

A dark, age-gap romance novel. With Deacon being an officer on SWAT and Myla a home school teacher and tutor, can their different worlds fuse when they collide? Twenty years her senior, Deacon is looking for someone who can fulfill his dark, devilish desires; is Myla that girl? What happens when he finds out who Myla really is?... Can these two lost souls find love together, or will everything in their path crash and burn harder than the desire they have for one another? 18+ ONLY! THIS IS A VERY DARK ROMANCE NOVEL.

"You look absolutely gorgeous." He placed a soft kiss on my cheek. His hazel eyes looked straight into me, trapping me in the whirlpool of golden swrils. It was the moment I knew that I was trapped forever. And the worst part was... "I will make sure that you don't escape, babygirl." He whispered in my ear. Meera Adarsh, daughter of a single mother gets involved with the infamous business tycoon Dhruv Saxena as her Sugar Daddy. To pay off the bills and insure a good life for her little sister who's entrapped under the whims of her toxic mother, Meera had to try her limits and become his Sugar baby.

"I had enough of this toxicity!" she yelled at him. "I'm a toxic man, lyubov and I would like to be with you in a toxic relationship and stay happy rather than to be in a healthy relationship and become unhappy for the rest of our lives." he rasped in her ear making chill ran down her spine. "But I don't want all of this. I want peace in my life." she said disagreeing with him. "I can't help in it lyubov, you have to bear it even if you like it or not." he smirked at her. *** What will happen when Rooh Sharma an Indian college girl will stumble into Mikhail Igor Gorbachev the Russian mafia's life. The both are poles apart and have their own principles. Who will change whom or will they end up together or not?

Putra tunggal kakakku menderita leukimia akut dan bayi dalam kandunganku menjadi satu-satunya harapan. Setelah mendengar berita itu, aku langsung kembali ke negara asal dengan kandunganku yang berusia enam bulan untuk menjalani tes kecocokan transplantasi organ. Kakak mengantarku ke rumah sakit untuk mengambil hasil tes kecocokan transplantasi organ. Akan tetapi, kakak iparku malah mengira diriku sebagai simpanan kakakku. Dia memanfaatkan ketidakhadiran kakakku untuk mengunciku di kamar mandi, merobek pakaianku, dan menginjak perutku dengan kakinya sambil mencaci-maki diriku. "Kamu merayu suamiku! Berani-beraninya kamu mengandung anaknya?" "Putraku sedang sakit. Kamu buru-buru datang ke sini untuk pamer, 'kan?" "Nggak ada seorang pun yang boleh merebut suamiku! Hari ini, aku akan menunjukkan kepadamu apa yang akan terjadi pada anak seorang simpanan!" Sampai akhirnya kakak datang sambil membawa laporan hasil tes kecocokan transplantasi organ yang ternyata cocok, kakak iparku pun akhirnya menjadi hancur ….

Tahun ketika pacarku mengalami kecelakaan dan kehilangan penglihatannya, aku tiba-tiba hilang. Setelah penglihatannya pulih, dia menggunakan berbagai cara untuk menemukanku dan akhirnya menahanku di sisinya. Semua orang bilang aku adalah cinta sejatinya. Meskipun aku mencampakkannya, dia tetap tidak menyerah. Hingga suatu saat, dia membawa calon istrinya ke hadapanku. "Elena, gimana rasanya dikhianati?" Aku menggeleng dan tersenyum tipis. Bagiku, kesedihan ini akan berlalu dengan cepat. Lagi pula, aku akan segera melupakannya.

Pada hari ulang tahun putraku, suamiku menyuruh kekasih masa lalunya untuk datang ke rumah menjemput anakku. Aku bersikeras melarang dia pergi. Saat kami bersitegang, tiba-tiba muncul kobaran api besar di lorong. Aku tertimpa puing-puing yang jatuh, kepalaku terluka parah, darah mengalir, tetapi anak yang kulindungi di bawah tubuh, tidak terluka sedikit pun. Namun, ketika suamiku yang seorang pemadam kebakaran datang untuk menyelamatkan kami, dia malah menyerahkan satu-satunya masker gas kepada wanita itu. “Ayah, cepat selamatkan Tante Lisa dulu, tubuhnya lemah. Ibu, kamu tunggu paman lain saja yang datang menyelamatkanmu!” Aku menatap mereka pergi, bibirku menyunggingkan senyuman pahit. Sepertinya mereka lupa bahwa aku punya asma parah. Tanpa masker gas, aku bisa mati.

Saat bulan madu, tengah malam suamiku bersikeras meminta manajer hotel untuk datang langsung mengganti seprai kami. Begitu gadis itu masuk ke kamar, matanya langsung berkaca-kaca dan berkata pada suamiku, "Kamu sengaja menyuruhku membersihkan bekas keintimanmu dengan istrimu hanya untuk menghancurkan hatiku?" Suamiku menyangkal dan berkata bahwa dia tak tahu bahwa manajernya adalah mantan pacarnya. Namun, gadis itu kehilangan kendali, mengambil teko panas dan menyiramiku, kemudian pergi. Saat dia keluar, suamiku hanya melirikku sekilas, lalu mengejar gadis itu yang katanya takut gelap.