Happygirl
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Married to the man behind the camera
Romance Zoey Patel has spent her life on Hollywood's sidelines writing scripts no one reads while working odd jobs to keep her father's failing film studio alive. Her dreams of success are fading... until Liam Blackwood walks in.
Liam the cold, commanding billionaire producer everyone fears. A man with steel-gray eyes, a ruthless reputation, and a broken heart buried under scandal. His latest film is drowning in bad press, and his board gives him an ultimatum: fix your image or lose your empire.
His solution? Marry an ordinary woman who can make the world see him as human again.
His choice? Zoey.
The terms are clear-six months, fake smiles, and no real feelings. She gets the money to save her father's studio. He saves his career. Easy.
Until the cameras start following them everywhere. Until his ex, Cassandra Voss, whispers poison in Zoey's ear. Until the man who swore he didn't believe in love starts touching her like he means it. Protecting her like she's his. Kissing her like the marriage isn't fake at all.
But in Hollywood, secrets never stay buried. When their contract leaks, Zoey becomes the target of a brutal media storm. Betrayed and humiliated, she walks away, convinced every kiss was a lie.
Liam Blackwood doesn't beg. He doesn't chase. But for Zoey, he'll do both. He'll risk his fortune, destroy his enemies, and shatter every wall he's built just to prove their love was real all along.
In a city where every smile is scripted and every heart is guarded, one truth remains
The most dangerous role they've ever played is falling in love.
Reborn as the Billionaire wife
Billionaires Betrayed by her husband and left to die, Elena Dawson wakes up ten years earlier before her doomed marriage.
This time, she won't fall for the lies that destroyed her. Instead, she turns to Alexander Knight, the cold billionaire who always loved her in silence.
In this life, Elena isn't just fighting for love. She's fighting for revenge, redemption, and a future that's finally hers.
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"You're late, Richard," Elena said coolly, her smile sharp enough to cut. In her first life, she would have melted at his charm. In this one, she saw only poison.
Later that night, she stood before Alexander Knight. His dark gaze pinned her in place, unreadable, powerful.
"Why are you here, Miss Dawson?" he asked, voice like steel.
Elena lifted her chin. "To change my fate. Marry me, Mr. Knight."
Wrong Sperm Right Love
Romance Elara Lawson only wanted one thing: a child to love. A medical mix-up gave her more than she bargained for.
Now she's pregnant with the heir of Adrian Knight cold, ruthless billionaire, and the last man she ever wanted in her life.
Adrian doesn't believe in love, but he'll do anything to claim his child. His solution? A contract marriage.
But Elara has her own secret: the child may have come from the wrong sperm...
Yet somewhere between fiery clashes and stolen kisses, the wrong sperm may just lead to the right love.
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"Marry me."
The words fell like a command, not a request. Adrian's voice was steel under velvet, the kind of tone that built empires and ruined enemies.
I laughed bitterly. "You don't even know me."
His eyes burned into mine, dark and unyielding beneath the soft glow of his penthouse chandelier. "I know enough. You're carrying my child. And I don't share what's mine."
"This isn't business, Mr. Knight. This is my life."
"Exactly," he said, stepping closer, his breath brushing my cheek. "Which is why you're going to be my wife."
Twice Burned, Twice Desired
Billionaires Five years ago, he used her. Now, she's back to destroy him, until revenge starts to feel a lot like love.
Rita Hale once loved Cosmas Moretti so deeply, she married him only to be betrayed, humiliated, and discarded like a pawn in his corporate game.
Now, she's returned as a ruthless CEO with a billionaire dollar empire and a single mansion, breaking his heart just as he broke hers.
But Cosmas is not the same man and neither is Rita.
As secrets unravel and passion reignites, the line between vengeance and desire blurs.
Will she burn him to the ground or fall all over again in the fire of their past?
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He leaned in, voice soft and poisonous. " You want to destroy me, Rita?"
" No."
"No?"
I stepped closer, brushed my fingers down his chest like I wasn't shaking inside.
"I want you to watch me do it...while you're still wanting me."
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HIS DOE, HIS DAMNATION(An Erotic Billionaire Romance)
Viviene Trigger/Content Warning:
This story contains mature themes and explicit content intended for adult audiences(18+). Reader discretion is advised.
It includes elements such as BDSM dynamics, explicit sexual content, toxic family relationships, occasional violence and strong language.
This is not a fluffy romance. It is intense, raw and messy, and explores the darker side of desire.
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"Take off your dress, Meadow."
"Why?"
"Because your ex is watching," he said, leaning back into his seat. "And I want him to see what he lost."
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Meadow Russell was supposed to get married to the love of her life in Vegas. Instead, she walked in on her twin sister riding her fiance.
One drink at the bar turned to ten. One drunken mistake turned into reality. And one stranger's offer turned into a contract that she signed with shaking hands and a diamond ring.
Alaric Ashford is the devil in a tailored Tom Ford suit. Billionaire CEO, brutal, possessive. A man born into an empire of blood and steel.
He also suffers from a neurological condition-he can't feel. Not objects, not pain, not even human touch.
Until Meadow touches him, and he feels everything. And now he owns her. On paper and in his bed.
She wants him to ruin her. Take what no one else could have. He wants control, obedience... revenge.
But what starts as a transaction slowly turns into something Meadow never saw coming.
Obsession, secrets that were never meant to surface, and a pain from the past that threatens to break everything.
Alaric doesn't share what's his.
Not his company.
Not his wife.
And definitely not his vengeance.
The 100-Point Divorce Plan
Gavin For three years, I documented the slow death of my marriage in a black journal. It was my 100-point divorce plan: for every time my husband, Blake, chose his first love, Ariana, over me, I deducted points. When the score hit zero, I would leave.
The final points vanished the night he left me bleeding out from a car crash. I was eight weeks pregnant with the child we had prayed for.
In the ER, the nurses frantically called him-the star surgeon of the very hospital I was dying in.
"Dr. Santos, we have a Jane Doe, O-negative, bleeding out. She's pregnant, and we're about to lose them both. We need you to authorize an emergency blood transfer."
His voice came over the speaker, cold and impatient.
"I can't. My priority is Miss Whitfield. Do what you can for the patient, but I can't divert anything right now."
He hung up. He condemned his own child to death to ensure his ex-girlfriend had resources on standby after a minor procedure. The Substitute Wife
STARMOON Winter Josh is a kind and warmhearted girl who had engaged to Etan Lloyd when she was a child. However, her step-sister, who was jealous of her position, appearance, and personality, wanted to take her place to marry Etan Lloyd when she met the handsome and powerful man. And so that’s what she did. Unexpectedly, Etan Lloyd, who used to be an arrogant, proud, and heartless CEO, was seriously crippled in a car accident and left wheelchair-bound. This made Winter Josh’s stepsister lose her mind,she immediately broke the engagement and forced Winter Josh to marry the disabled CEO instead of her. Winter Josh had no choice but to obey, and she determined to cure her husband as possible as she can. But to her surprise, her husband, who had been confined to a wheelchair for a long time, was never crippled! Instead, he is even healthier, stronger, and more powerful than before. Since then a new love story begins... My Fiancé Married Me To My Rival
rabbit At my best friend's birthday party, I drank tainted wine and passed out.
When I woke up, I heard the doctor say it could cause severe nerve damage.
I teased my fiancé Cayden Hewitt, asking who I was and where I was.
He hesitated, staring at me, then called my rival Liam Hewitt.
"You're Julia. He's your fiancé. You're getting married soon."
I froze, thinking he was joking too.
My best friend, Vivian Green, slipped her arm through Cayden's, looking every bit like a couple in love.
Eventually, I was about to marry Liam.
But Cayden, with eyes red from emotion, stood in front of the car to stop it, pleading, "Julia, don't marry him. I've realized I can't let you go."