Dante, a possessive, overprotective prince who now needs to find a woman who can fulfill all his and country's needs. But this time, that woman wouldn't be from just any noble, respected family. She was his one weakness, his one iron in the fire. He knew her quite well and so did she. A daughter, a girl who never wanted what was coming for her. Elena wasn't just some princess who obeyed and went along. She never wanted the life her family, her country, gave her, she wanted to fight, to breathe. He was that feeling, that thing. Until he wasn't. Now three years later, they are reunited. No one knows what happened for those 3 years, now Having to marry one another after all they've been through. And least to say she isn't happy. But he is.

Revenge. I'm familiar with it. You have to be when you're the firstborn son of a notorious mafia leader. Death and vengeance have been the very foundations of my life. So who in their fucking mind would be stupid enough to cross me? My brother and I have been wrongfully convicted of a crime we didn't commit. We know who is behind this. We bid our time behind bars, planned and prepared for the day we got out. Now we're free and hungry for redemption. I know what must be done. I know whose blood will be spilled. But before I go after him, I'll go after his daughter. I never said I play fair. *Book one in the Marino Brothers Duet. Rated 18+ due to explicit language, sex, and violence.*

"I'm going to let go and your not going to scream or try to run, you understand?" He said, his voice was deep and he sounded dangerous I knew I had to listen to him I didn't want to speak so I simply just nodded yes. "Answer in words Ellie" he commands as he slightly removed his hand from my mouth "H-how do y-you k-know my n-name?" I asked, it came out more as a whisper and I'm surprised he heard it "I know lots of things" he said...... The description is not that great but please give my story a chance Also I don't own any of the photos in this story!!! This story had some curse words but nothing too severe!

𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔, 𝒊𝒏 𝑺𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 A dark romance novel 𝒃𝒚 Yoursriri ❝ 𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒇𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆. 𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒚𝒔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒊𝒕... 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒎𝒔. ❞ ──────⊹⊱❖⊰⊹────── 🌹 𝑨𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒌𝒂 𝑹𝒂𝒐 - graceful, guarded, and destined for a life painted in gold. But behind her poised smile is a storm of unspoken pain... and the ghost of the boy who promised her forever. 🖤 𝑹𝒖𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒌𝒔𝒉 𝑫𝒆𝒗𝒓𝒂𝒋 - cold, dangerous, and untouchable. The heir to a legacy built on power and shadows. Once her shelter, now a stranger with the same familiar fire in his eyes. Four years ago, they were each other's universe. Now, he's back... on the day she gets engaged to his brother. Torn between loyalty, silence, and the love that never died, Aratrika must face the man who left her broken-and the truth she buried in his absence. But not all promises die quietly. And some ghosts... burn everything when they return. ──────⊹⊱❖⊰⊹────── 𝑨 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒗𝒐𝒘𝒔, 𝒖𝒏𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒘𝒐 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓. 🎭 If you crave intensity, betrayal, and aching romance- this is not just a story. It's a wound you'll want to keep open. ✎ 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒊𝒕. 𝑭𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒊𝒕. 𝑩𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒕. 𝑯𝒖𝒓𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒊𝒕. © All Rights Reserved

When ruthless billionaire Lucien Voss, known for burying enemies and secrets alike, offers a marriage contract instead of a bullet, Evelyn Moreau doesn't have a choice. Her family's debt is drowning them, and Lucien's protection comes at the cost of her freedom. But as she's thrust into his cold, opulent world of power plays, whispered threats, and haunted pasts, Evelyn discovers her husband is not just feared-he's broken. And he expects her to play the perfect wife while hiding the monster he truly is. But monsters don't stay buried forever. Trapped in a marriage forged by desperation, Evelyn must learn how to survive a man who owns her on paper-but wants to possess her soul. What begins as a cold-blooded transaction turns into something far more dangerous: obsession, betrayal, and a love so dark it could ruin them both. This isn't a love story. It's a war. (18+ smut will be included girlies 😛)

Alex; Quiet. Loyal. The kind of friend who stays a little too late and listens a little too closely - especially when it comes to Hazel. Hazel, who laughs at his jokes. Hazel, who never pushed him away. Hazel, who trusted him enough to believe he wanted nothing from her. Her marriage is solid. Her life is stable. She never questioned it. Alex just convinced himself she did. His attention becomes comfort. Comfort becomes temptation. Temptation becomes something Hazel never agreed to - a story Alex writes for both of them, twisting every glance, every kindness, into proof she must want him back. And when lines are crossed, Alex tells himself he's giving her what she secretly desired. He calls it love. He calls it fate. But the truth is much uglier. Told through the eyes of a self-proclaimed "nice guy," this is the descent of a man who manipulates his closest friend into the role he wants her to play... and still can't understand why he ends up the monster. A story about obsession, delusion, and the violence of being rewritten by someone who insists he knows you better than you know yourself.

𝘛𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘰𝘮. 𝘛𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘴𝘧𝘺 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦. When Maeve Valentine steps onto the stage of the most secretive auction in the world, she tells herself it's just a year. One year of belonging to a stranger in exchange for saving her family from drowning in debt. For paying her little sister's medical bills. For surviving. But the man who buys her isn't a stranger. He's the boy whose life shattered the day she testified in court. The boy who lost everything. The man who made sure she'd forget him. Damian Ashwood is no longer the quiet shadow from her past. Now, he's powerful. Ruthless. Rich beyond measure. And he's been waiting years to make her pay. Legally bound to stay by his side for twelve long months, Maeve must marry him within the first thirty days, obey the rules, and never breathe a word of the truth. When she begs to see her family again, they go-together. As a couple. In love. It's a lie. It's survival. Until the lines between hatred and desire begin to blur. Because Damian doesn't just want revenge. He wants to own her. And he's willing to burn the world to keep her. #1 seductive 25.07.25 #1 twistedlove 25.07.25 #1 billionaire 25.07.26 #2 steamy 25.07.25 #5 enemiestolovers 07.09.25 #14 slowburn 07.09.25 #69 love 07.08.25

He lived in the shadows. She made him take off the mask. She flew to Syria chasing a man who made her feel seen. But when she landed, he wasn't there. Instead, Amaya found herself stranded in a warzone, rescued by Shade, a masked soldier with storm-grey eyes, rough hands, and a touch that burned like sin. Cold, dangerous, and devastatingly commanding, he's nothing like the gentle love she came for... but he's the only thing keeping her alive. Because the man who saved her in the desert has no intention of letting her go. And Amaya is about to learn that some loves are born in darkness... and some obsessions never die. He saved her life. Now he wants to own it.

He doesn't believe in flowers. To him, they're pointless things that wilt too easily, just like trust and loyalty. But when his billionaire family forces him into an arranged marriage to fix the image he destroyed, they choose her. A quiet florist with earth-stained hands and a spine that doesn't bend. She isn't what he expected. And he is everything she was warned about. Their marriage was never meant to be real. Just a transaction, a polished illusion for the world to see. But resentment burns hot, and anger can blur into something far more dangerous. Because the only thing more reckless than falling for a man like him is watching him fall for you.

Elizabeth de Baptiste never stood out much in school, she was a wallflower who blended into the vines that decorated Peril High. Just like all other girls in school she crushed on the school athlete; Jack Isle, the small-town jock star. When Elizabeth one day stumbles into the Mythology section in the Library she finds a book per chance: the Grand Grimoire. Feeling drawn to the odd book she takes it home, finding that it contains spells, spells to make her get noticed by Jack Isle. She could've never prepared herself for the next unfolding of events. She might've just accidentally and jokingly sold her soul to the Devil, literally. And his son is going to collect it. Most disturbingly, everything seems to point to Lucian Black, the school's rumoured bad boy, to be the man to do the deed. Is Lucian going after Elizabeth? And what will she do? Will he steal her soul, or her heart?