Yulia transmigrated inside a novel where the original yulia who was obsessed with crazy villain, and get killed by his hand. But why sadistic villain is getting obsessed with me insted of heroine.... Not mine. I'm not original author of this story. Just sharing it cause i love it so much.

"Make me your wife." I asked desperately He looked at me like I was some sort of insect, "And Why would I do that?" He folded his arms "Please," I begged, "keep me with you! If not wife, make me your slave!"

Adrien is a lonely man, he is a billionaire but all what he want was a little family, a heir to own his name one day, he need a son His best friends Alya and Nino suggest him the girl of the bakery they buy from all time, they heard she needs money so Adrien will get Marinette and give them millions of dollars, in one condition, if she give birth to a boy Marinette gave birth to four girls and she was afraid that she will be kicked out and live alone with four little girls as she don't have anyone to help her What happen if Adrien thinks to divorce her, and a certain Luka is interested in her? What Marinette will do when she know she is pregnant for the fifth time with another girl? It's a 100% Adrinette story, and there are no heroes. ❗ This story will contain smut and sex in some chapters!!!!!! ❗❗ In the sexual chapters, you may find some sex pictures and content, so you read on your own responsibility ❗❗❗ I'm responsible for what I write but not for what you read I don't own the pictures or the characters or the words of the songs that i use in my stories, and the story is my original idea #1 in Sin on 29/06/2023 #1 in Miraculous on 06/04/2024

𝘼𝙣 𝙖𝙡𝙡-𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚, 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨, 𝙛𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙚𝙙𝙮. 𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙆𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙛 𝙉𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩, 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙖 𝙝𝙪𝙨𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙙. 𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨 𝙖 𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙤𝙣, 𝙖 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙙𝙤𝙢, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙖 𝙗𝙤𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙙𝙚𝙛𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝 𝙞𝙩𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛. --- At sixteen, Veyla stumbled into a world no mortal was meant to enter. She was only trying to find her sisters. Instead, she was taken. Before she could escape, she was chosen as the bride of the Night King, a terrifying figure cloaked in darkness, whose face no one sees. Veyla ran before the crown could touch her head. Years later, she lives with the consequences. Her dresses turn black. Her lips can't hold color. And at night, he calls to her. Always the same voice. Always the same words: Come back to me. Perfect for fans of dark fantasy romance, fated mates, and all-consuming love stories. One click now to enter the Night King's world, where passion is power, and love is the most dangerous magic of all.

She shamelessly seduced him. She served him heads. She bled for his forgiveness... and carried his child while doing it. Linzhi is a shameless little fox with a wicked smile and a dangerous secret - she's not from this world, and definitely not who everyone thinks she is. After waking up in the body of an assassin with blood on her hands and a price on her soul, she does the most logical thing: throws herself at the cold, disciplined general whose life she may have accidentally ruined. General Zhou Chen is used to blades and battlefields, not women who sneak into his bed and bring him heads as offerings of love. He doesn't say much - especially not the things she aches to hear - but Linzhi keeps fighting for a sliver of redemption... or maybe just a sliver of his heart. Love shouldn't be this messy. But if she has to crawl through blood to earn it, so be it.

Forced into a marriage so he can take over his family's mafia. They are told to stay married for a year. She is taking this seriously. Him not so much. What happens when she's in an accident? Does she forget who he is or does she remember absolutely everything?

[Mature Content 18+] "Ah, Xing'er, if you won't speak, then I suppose I'll just have to find other ways to entice you." His words dripped with seduction, his voice luring her into a web of temptation. Mei Xing resisted the pull of his words, determined not to succumb. "Haha, Wife, since you won't utter a word, it seems I'll have to playfully tease you on this very bed." Yan Feng's words shocked Mei Xing, causing her heart to race, its rhythmic beats threatening to burst through her chest. She made a feeble attempt to protest, but before any words could escape her lips, she found herself helplessly pinned beneath him on the bed, her hands held firmly in place. Mei Xing's mind went blank, her wide eyes locked on Yan Feng's enthralling gaze. A shiver ran down her spine as his warm breath brushed against her ear, sending waves of inexplicable sensations coursing through her body. But it was not fear that coursed through her veins; it was something entirely different. Her lips quivered, debating whether to strike him or allow him to continue his advances. Her husband's eyes wandered hungrily over her delicate figure. Boom!! As Mei Xing navigates the treacherous waters of contract marriage, she discovers hidden depths within herself and her husbands. Each of them has their own secrets, their own desires, and their own reasons for being drawn to her. But as the time goes on, Mei Xing finds herself torn between her past and her present. Rex, her childhood love, resurfaces, begging for a second chance. Will Mei Xing give in to the allure of a familiar love, or will she stay true to her three doting husbands? In a world where power, wealth, and desire collide, Mei Xing must make choices that will shape her future. With each decision, the stakes get higher, and the consequences become more dire. Can Mei Xing navigate the dangerous game of love and power, or will she be consumed by the very passion that once ignited her?

I'm a monster, but in her arms, I'm a man... Aurora doesn't know what the future holds except for the fact that her mother's going to die soon and she's going to be forcibly wed to the alpha of her pack-a fifty-year-old man. With no escape, she agrees and as she walks down the aisle to marry her future husband, a war breaks through, tearing down the entire pack. Midst of the chaos, Zade, one of the cruelest alphas, claims Aurora as his mate. Zade has no clue what he walks into when he decides to kill an entire pack and finds his mate in a wedding dress, getting married to another man. Enraged, he prisons her and promises to punish her for betraying a sacred mate bond by marrying someone else. But for how long can he prison her after all?

"𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐭𝐨𝐲." ~ Marriage was never for love-it was for legacy. A strategy. A performance. And for the Lombardis and the Morettis, it was the most calculated, showstopping alliance of the century. Roman Moretti, Don of the La Cosa Nostra, and Angeline Lombardi, only daughter of the French-Italian Mafia Capo, had been betrothed since her birth --matched to unite two empires under one crown. Hidden from the world, Angeline was raised to be the perfect wife. Groomed. Silenced. Controlled. She learned early that one misstep would strip her of everything-including her name. Everyone's first mistake? They underestimated her. Though no one had ever seen her, the world assumed the Lombardi Princess was a polished doll. Quiet. Disposable. Roman saw the marriage as a formality-another calculated step toward total dominance. He had no plans to love her. No plans to live with her. Just a wife on paper, tucked away from him elsewhere, summoned when needed for appearances. But everything changed the moment he saw her walking down the aisle. She was perfection. Untouchable. She would be his ruin, his weakness, his obsession, his motivation. His everything. But what if that had been her plan all along? Not everything buried stays dead. Not every identity is what it seems. In a world where saints become monsters and monsters are worshipped like gods, Angeline must decide what's worth saving: her bloodline, her love, or herself. ~ -HEA -18+ -Romance/mystery/thriller -No Cheating/OWD -DARK ROMANCE "OMYGOSH. This book was immaculate. I could NOT put it down at all. Every chapter was AMAZING, the writing is shakespears work and each chapter made me laugh, smile, cry so much and this whole thing was a rollercoaster of emotions." -@Sunfloweraate8

"Then what will I get in return?" Darius closed onto her, his mouth near her ears as his palm held her both hands together stopping the angel from fleeting away like wind, she wanted to run away and he could see the mischievousness in her enchanting eyes. "I-" the girl pondered a bit and before she could form a sentence Darius handed her the ice-cream making her look at him in astonishment. "You? Yes that is all what I want." a small hiccup left the plump lips when she heard her predicament, she was still forming a sentence with that 'I' she did not meant her but.....its not a bad deal. "And you are not a crybaby....you are my pretty little Roe. Mine....do you understand that sweetheart?" Her mouth was gaped open before she gulped nodding frantically as if trying to convey her emotions so he doesn't miss on anything that she wanted to say. "Yes sir." She whispered at last. "Call me daddy." Darius froze when those words left his lips without any filter, he was going to take it back but the dark feral eyes that had carnal possessiveness incited the red haired angel who very slowly whispered. "Yes Daddy"