I was supposed to marry the older sister. But when sweet, innocent Sia is presented in a golden platter. Things got a little interesting. Just kidding - A lot more interesting. Sia, the replacement of her sister. Sia, the sacrificial goat. Is now my Wife. I will bend her to my will. Break her Own her. And one more thing I will stop at nothing until I have her body, mind and soul . Until she is irrevocably mine . This is a Dark Romance story . Tropes : 1) Arrange marriage 2) Psychotic ML × Innocent FL 3) She fell first , he fell harder 4) Obsessed ML 5) Smut (18+)

Baudelaire Academy is the school of children of billionaires, the children of royalty, and the children of mafia. But Kim So-hee didn't know that last part when her parents had her enrolled. She tried to keep her head down and get through her senior year. This became harder when she kept running into the one person she was told to avoid, Milo Vicario.

"Ellie.. " he warned when I gently squeezed his hard bludge over the slacks causing him to cursed underneath his breathe. Mason wrapped his hand around my neck pulling my face closer to his. "I Know what are you trying to do, bella" he Whispered. A sexy smirk playing on his handsome face when I moaned feeling his another hand sliding down between my legs massaging me roughy. "And if you don't cut it out. I'll bend you over the table and spank that cute ass of yours in front of everyone. Do you understand?" I looked down with flushed face and slowly nodded my head. "Good" One friday night, Ellie Rose - A breathtaking beautiful, gorgeous, innocent and successful lawyer end up encountering with a handsome- well, Insanely Handsome, Gorgeous and Sexiest man alive. Little does she knew, he's one of the most powerful and highly successful Businessman of italy. To Ellie, it was just one night stand but to him, it was something more and he wasn't planning to let her go so easily. Things started to get too much heated between them as their every night turn out to be wild and full of passionate. But.. what dark secret is Mason Williams hiding? Warning: Mature language and Adult, sexual scene. The story will be edited once it get done.

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

His eyes followed her as she slowly swayed on the dance floor, lost in her own world. Her beautiful, red locks framed her body perfectly. She had an innocent aura that attracted him. And he wanted to ruin it. He wanted to take her innocence. To break her play her until all she thought about was him. And so he sat back, with his beer in his hand, and watched her. Watched as she danced with her eyes closed and hands in the air, like she was the only person in the world. . . .

𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘺 𝘣𝘦 𝘱𝘴𝘺𝘤𝘩𝘰, 𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘺 𝘣𝘦 𝘰𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦'𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝙗𝙚𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 ༒ 𝒜 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝓀 𝑜𝒻 𝒻𝒾𝒸𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃 ༒

MATURE CONTENT COME AND INDULGE IN SOME......S I N. Sebastiano De Luca, 28 year old Co-CEO of D&D Industries and bar owner of Sinful Nights, De Luca is ruthless, hot, hardworking, demanding and did I mention Italian. Sebastiano has never had trouble getting what he wanted and as a bisexual engaged man, he has never needed both man and women to be satisfied, but that all seems to change when Imani Laurent steps into his bar looking to take up the position of him and his fiancé's personal secretary. Now all he can think about is having her body between himself and Nazaire. Imani Laurent, an innocent yet secretly closeted freak, is from a uptight haitian middle class family, tired of being held down by her so called family, she leaves. 3 years later, At the age of 21, Imani, fresh out of college is looking for a job. Her best friend/neighbor Izaiah, offers to hook her up at a friends company. Little does she know, she's getting more than she has bargained for, two men have set their sights on her and will do anything to make sure, she stays where she belongs..with them. Nazaire Durant, 27 year old, Co-CEO of D&D Industries and owner of Durant Mechanics. Having overcome some major obstacles in his life, Durant is a fun, possessive, hot and ruthless when tested and is a happy soon to be married gay man to his life time partner-in-crime, Sebastiano De Luca. He couldn't wish for anything more........or so he thought. *********************************************************** Pulling out slowly, he slams back into me. My nails dig into his shoulders and run down his back, and he lets out a sharp hiss, sinking his teeth into my neck. I know for sure it would leave marks in the morning. Looking up, I spot Nazaire, sitting at the edge of bed, stroking himself. I hold my hand out, silently telling him to come over, when he does I grab his length and bring my head up to wrap my lips around him which earns a groan from him and Sebastiano. rest of prologue inside😌

I thought I was going to lose my virginity to my wonderful boyfriend... instead he sacrificed me to a demon. Now I'm a lost, terrified soul in Hell, where each of the Seven Deadly Sins is ruled by a powerful sovereign. I'm in Acedia, the land ruled by Sloth. It's cloudy, sad, and home to a very charismatic demon named Valefar. But he's not just any demon, he's the King! [ I WROTE THIS A FEW YEARS AGO... COMPLETELY UNEDITED. I TRIED TO BE SERIOUS, BUT IT DIDN'T TURN OUT THAT WAY #TEAMRUTHIE... ENJOY! ]

Years ago I had my revenge, and reclaimed my kingdom from the Usurper who murdered my father. Edeva Delsor, his only daughter, managed to escape me. When she is found nearly twelve years later, I agree to marry her rather than execute her. But the moment our eyes meet on our wedding day, I realize I want her more than anything else, even my own crown. I must tread lightly though. She isn't like me. She is kind, gentle, merciful and giving. I am cruel and dangerous, especially with my dark powers, and the demon in my head who wants her as much as I do. But we will fight to protect her from those who seek to bring her harm. I will use dark magic if I must. She is mine. She is ours.

His chest glistened with water droplets dribbling down the glowing bronze skin. Resting, his strong muscular back against the rocks on the lake side, head lulled backwards, onyx eyes closed in utter salvation. "Your spying on me is utterly useless young tulip." Ink eyes opened, resting upon my little frame making me freeze. "What are you thinking? You have got this one chance....run away." He offered his eyes watching my each and every movement like a hawk. "I am a prisoner sire, I have heard stories....tales of how war prisoners are mercilessly butchered if they are caught and I can't afford to die....not yet...I have someone to feed and I will do anything for them." "Anything?" He asked in eerily calm voice. I nodded slowly a lump forming in my throat as my eyes glistened with tears with the scenes of men using my eighteen year body flashed infront of me making me tremble. Water splashed around as he rose to his full height inside the lagoon, his eyes solely focused on me, his feet moving forward, closing our distance altogether. "Azarios" I stiffened, my eyes snapping to his in utter surprise as I heard the name leaving his plump lips. His identity, the name which echoed throughout the dynasty making every living soul shudder. Killer Commander Beast He was the commander of Gladiators. Azarios, the Gladiator of Ambrose. "You will be the bride of mine." "You are my enemy, my contender, the person I hate with everything....every fibre in my soul." she fumed. "Too bad then... you are the person I love with every cell in my body." *No toxic relationship*