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The Tale Of Roman's Obsession

The Tale Of Roman's Obsession

BLURB I stare numbly at the man before me, my eyes already burning with hot, salty tears. “Did I not make it clear that you’re mine?” He growls sharply. “How many times do I have to tell you that you belong to me, Aella? You’re mine. This wedding is going to happen… and there’s nothing you or anyone else can do to stop me.” I shut my eyes, finally loosing the battle with my tears as they stream down my cheeks in torrents. I turn to the priests desperately. Right now, he’s my only hope. “Don’t I get a choice, priest? Isn’t my consent needed for this?” Roman takes another step forward and this time, I’m pressed up against his hot, hard chest. “Do not start a war you cannot finish, princess. This marriage is happening. Until death do us part.” ________________ What would you do if you walked into school one day to see your best friend aggressively locking lips with your boyfriend? Aella is the average New York college girl. However, her life takes a dark turn when she arrives at school one day to the horrible sight of her so-called best friend and her boyfriend, Roman, making out at the library. Hurt and betrayed, Aella runs out of the building only to be hit by a car. Waking up from a two year long coma, she finds Roman waiting for her with only one mission in mind……. to make sure she forgives him and takes him back. Because she belongs to him and him alone. Aella tries to refuse him but her parents are indebted to him and there's no escaping his trap. He’s the darkest of all the gods… and her worst nightmare.
Trapped By The Ruthless Billionaire Heir

Trapped By The Ruthless Billionaire Heir

I am a widow trapped in the powerful McMahon family, relying solely on my late husband's trust fund to survive. But my biggest nightmare isn't my cruel in-laws; it's Kain, the ruthless heir to the empire. He just announced his engagement to a perfect, wealthy socialite, yet he refuses to let me go. He dragged me into the shadows at his own engagement party, bruising my wrists and branding my neck, warning me that I will always belong to him. When my mother-in-law spotted the hickey Kain left on me, she assumed I was just sleeping around. To keep my trust fund under her control, she forced me to marry Spencer, a sleazy, useless cousin. I desperately agreed to the arrangement, hoping that becoming a married woman would finally make me off-limits to Kain. But I underestimated a madman's obsession. Kain crashed our matchmaking dinner at the private club. With a single sentence, he bankrupted Spencer's company, terrifying him into giving me up. "Do you really think you're worthy of a McMahon widow?" He has everything—the power, the money, the perfect fiancée. Why won't he just leave me alone? Why must he keep me locked in this suffocating cage? As Kain's leg hooked around my ankle under the table, trapping me right in front of his oblivious family, a cold realization washed over me. Running from the devil wasn't going to work. If I ever wanted to be free, I would have to destroy him.
The Vows We Fake

The Vows We Fake

'"Tell me what you want, Amara," Zane said, voice like silk over fire. His lips were a whisper from mine. I could feel the tension in his body. The restraint. The raw, maddening awareness. He dragged a finger down my cheek. "To be touched? Or to be remembered?" I stared at him, my chest heaving with desire. "Neither. I just want you gone." His breath fanned my lips. His nose grazed mine. I felt every inch of my body coil, traitorous and trembling. I wanted him to kiss me. But it would be wrong. He was engaged to someone else.' She is the wedding planner. He is the groom. He doesn't seem to remember her. Or so he says. Five years ago, wedding planner Amara Ibe was madly in love with her fiancé, Zane Blackwood. Until she exposed a massive corruption scandal that was tied to Zane's father's company, to which Zane was the primary heir. Her whistleblower tip destroyed Zane's career, or so she thought. Now Zane is back, bigger and better than ever, and about to marry someone else in the wedding of the century. The catch? Amara has been hired to plan the wedding. And Zane doesn't seem to remember her. Behind the luxury wedding, perfect vows and Zane's strangely elusive fiancée, nothing is what it seems. Everyone has secrets – and Amara gradually realises that everything the couple sells out to the public is a lie. And loving this man could destroy her... again.
Mr. Billionaire Wants Me Back

Mr. Billionaire Wants Me Back

Flora Matthew's life changed overnight when tragedy took her parents and forced her from luxury to hardship. Raised by her ailing grandmother in the countryside, Flora grows up strong, resourceful, and fiercely independent. But when her grandmother falls gravely ill, Flora has no choice but to return to the city to survive-and to save the only family she has left. Enter Lucas Kenneth: a brooding billionaire with a broken past and a sharp tongue. Scarred by his mother's betrayal and pressured by his father to marry, Lucas offers Flora a contract-two years of marriage, no strings attached. The reward? Her grandmother's medical bills covered and access to her rightful inheritance. It's a business arrangement. Cold. Calculated. Convenient. But life under Lucas's roof isn't as simple as Flora imagined. Between a jealous housekeeper bent on humiliating her and the unspoken pull between them, tension runs high. As old memories surface and secrets slowly unravel, Flora begins to question if their marriage is truly a facade-or something much deeper. She doesn't know Lucas is the same man who once saved her from torment in college. And he doesn't know Flora has become a powerful woman in her own right, leading a company that now partners with his. As emotions complicate their deal and enemies stir in the shadows, both Flora and Lucas must decide: will this contract remain just paper, or will love rewrite the terms?