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The Billionaire's Obsession (Owned)
Romance
*Seventeen years ago*
Mr Daniel Pablo, head of the famous and most powerful gang in all of New York, my father. He owned and controlled one of the biggest mob in Brooklyn.
It was evening, he sat regally on his lush couch, smoking from his pipe, releasing thick smoke into the atmosphere, not minding that I was there with him, and I was only a ten year old boy.
I raised my head, watching him keenly as he sucked in air and slowly breathed out thick white smoke, staring into space, one would tell he was lost in his thoughts.
"Honey!" Mom cat walked into the lounge, wearing a red tight dress with a pair of high heeled shoes which clanged the marbled floor as she moved.
"My love" dad moved the pipe and kissed her on her lips, staining his lips with her thick red lipstick.
Of course, even an animal would tell that they were deeply in love with each other.
"Garry is coming tomorrow.... for a business meeting" he placed the pipe at his side stool and made my mom sit on his laps.
"Oh really?.... it's been a long time" she smiled, snuggling closer to him getting into his mouth, forgetting that I was there.
Mom's eyes moved and her gaze landed on my eyes, I then looked away, continuing with the book I had in my hands.
"Mario my son... It's time for bed, let's go" she walked over and took the book from me.
"Let's go sweet" she said, I got up and moved.
"It's already late" she added, walking with me till we got to the stairs.
"Yvonne!.... Come take Mario to his room, it's time for bed"
She called the maid servant.
Of course, she never puts me to bed by herself, she was always busy.
"Alright Mario.... Let's go" the lady reached out and took hold of my hand.
" Don't! " I half yelled with my little voice as I withdrew my hand.
Lady Yvonne, the new caretaker was startled as she let go of me, her face all scrunched up in surprise.
"Oh, He doesn't like people touching him" Mom said from where she was, probably tangling her tongue with dad's.
"Oh I'm sorry dear let's go" lady Yvonne led me upstairs to bed.
★The next day★
"Sir Pablo!, So good to see you" Mr Garry smiled as he fist bumped dad's gloved hand. Dad's hands were always gloved with knuckle gloves which covered half his fingers and his palms. Seeing him, you would think he was about to fight someone but no, it was just a normal accessory he fancied.
"Garry, Have a seat" they both sat and started talking.
Meanwhile mom and Garry's wife Mrs Monika had long been engaged in their feminine discussion as they talked and laughed.
My gaze traveled and rested on Racheal their daughter who by right was supposed to be my friend but thanks to me, we weren't friends, because I didn't like having friends.
"Mario honey, Go play with Racheal" Aunt Monika said, all smiles.
I stared at her for some time with my usual unsmiling and stoic face.
"What do you take me for ma'am? Playing is for kids, I'm not a small child" I said with an irritated expression and moved my gaze over to Racheal who sat on the marbled floor, playing and talking to herself.
I could sense that Mrs Monika was shocked and felt a bit disrespected because I sounded that way.
"My goodness!... Mario honey!" Mom released one of her fake laughs trying to cover up my actions, I just stared at her not bothered at all.
"How about you be nice and show her to the library" mom smiled at me, there was an underlying meaning to her smile which only I understood, she always did it whenever she was trying to warn me.
"Racheal dear, go with Mario to the library" Mom smiled brightly at the little girl.
"Okay" she got up from the ground and skipped down to me, she made an attempt to touch me but I moved back, sending a glare her way.
"Don't touch me" I hissed as I climbed the stairs, Racheal following slowly behind me.
"Hahaha.... don't mind him Monika, kids can really be a handful at times"
That was my mom, still trying to cover up.
★present ★
"I do not understand you Mario, is it that you are not man enough or your dick is paralysed?" Dad asked me looking pissed.
" Father I..." I didn't even know what to say because the one who should be pissed was me, not even dad.
" Or are you gay!?, Tell me Mario, why you have decided to die single!, you go about fucking your fellow men huh?, you chase after dicks? "
" Dad!, I'm not gay!, Okay?, .... Just let me be" I looked away.
" Then why have you refused to get married?, Racheal is there, and she won't remain single for ever, look at me" he spread his arms proudly.
" Look at me, I'm a real man, and I proved it by getting married to your mother and having you, why do you want this legacy to end in your hands, son?, your mother and I are getting old"
" Dad enough with that shit, I do not love Racheal or any other female out there!, I cannot love any female dad!, is it so hard for you to understand!?"
"Shut up!" Dad swung his hand and hit me hard on my face.
" Don't talk to me that way, I'm your father"
My face stung really badly, my The CEO and I (Marriage by Contract)
Romance The elegant penthouse office on the top floor of Reed Enterprises was shrouded in silence as Alexander Reed, the enigmatic CEO, leaned back in his leather chair. His piercing blue eyes surveyed the vast cityscape outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, his mind consumed by the impending crisis that threatened to dismantle his empire.
His father, the late Charles Reed, had always been a man of mystery. Even in death, he managed to leave behind a legacy of secrets. Alexander's hands clenched into fists as he replayed the lawyer's words in his mind. According to his father's will, his inheritance and control over Reed Enterprises were contingent upon one condition—a contract marriage within a month.
Alexander scoffed at the absurdity of it all. How could his father bind his entire life's work to such a stipulation? But as he pondered his options, one person came to mind—Emma Davis, his loyal and unassuming secretary.
Emma, with her soft-spoken nature and unwavering dedication, had always been a constant presence in his life. She was the one person who had managed to see glimpses of the man behind the carefully constructed facade. Alexander knew that convincing her to enter into a contract marriage would be no easy task, but desperate times called for desperate measures.
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I was left broken, humiliated, and utterly penniless in the blink of an eye.
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"You need a shield. I need a wife. Marry me."
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Right then, it hit me. While I was fighting to protect our child, he was with another she-wolf. I calmly liked her post and put my phone away.
Since he chose his first love, I chose to let go.
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Her mother's call came like a final blow: "Elara, you're twenty-three now. It's time you contributed to the family."
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Elara went to the arranged meeting at the city's most exclusive club, determined to turn her mother's matchmaking scheme to her advantage. She would agree to marriage-but on her own terms.
When she found who she believed was Damian Sterling in the private suite, she cut straight to business: a contract marriage with clear boundaries, separate lives, and a guaranteed escape route.
What she didn't know? The devastatingly dangerous man who'd just signed her contract with a predator's smile wasn't the pathetic playboy she expected.
He was Dominic Wolfe-the Alpha King who'd been relentlessly hunting her for years.
And now, she'd just signed herself over to him completely. From Wolfless Omega To The Rival Alpha's Queen
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But on the day of our work anniversary, I stood outside his office door and heard him talking with his Beta, shattering my entire world.
"Kay is just a wolfless Omega, useful for paperwork," Alec sneered coldly.
"The bonding ceremony is just a show for the elders. The real Luna, the one who carries the bloodline that matters, is Breanne. I'm transferring all of Kay's core project files to Breanne tomorrow. Let her take the credit."
He even texted me later, telling me to wear a blue dress to the upcoming gala because it made me look "obedient."
I had turned down a Wharton scholarship for this man. I had spent countless nights fixing his mistakes, building his empire, and giving him my youth.
Yet to him, I was nothing but a disposable placeholder, expected to smile and bow while another woman stole my life's work and my place by his side.
The agonizing pain in my chest didn't break me; it forged me into ice.
I didn't cry, and I certainly didn't beg.
Instead, I wiped his servers clean of every strategy I had ever created, left a wax-sealed resignation on his desk, and accepted a job offer from his most ruthless rival. The Alpha King's Defiant Hidden Princess
Xiao Song Shu I died once before, framed for a murder that never happened.
I am Princess Fiona Avery of the Blackwood Pack, forced by my father into a political union with Bowen Mayer, heir to a powerful house. In my first life, my husband's mistress faked a pregnancy, accused me of pushing her into a lake, and watched as I was condemned as a murderer. I spent my final days in a mental ward, broken and drugged, until a lethal injection silenced me forever.
But the dead don't always stay dead.
I opened my eyes on the very day it all went wrong. My tea was still laced with sedative. My husband's footsteps were already pounding down the hall. His weeping mistress was ready to play her part.
This time, I don't beg. I don't cry. I don't kneel.
I summon the ruthless Gamma of the royal Shadow Guard. I demand the pack doctor examine his precious lover-right here, in front of everyone. I stake my life on a wager I know I cannot lose.
They think I'm still the weak, wolfless princess they once destroyed.
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Lyric thought her life would finally be different, but like everyone else in her life, he lied. And when she found out who he really was, she realized he wasn't just dangerous-he was the kind of man you don't escape from.
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Eventually, she was forced into a dark world she didn't wish to get involved with. That Prince Is A Girl: The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate.
Kiss Leilani They don't know I'm a girl.
They all look at me and see a boy. A prince.
Their kind purchase humans like me for their lustful desires.
And, when they stormed into our kingdom to buy my sister, I intervened to protect her. I made them take me too.
The plan was to escape with my sister whenever we found a chance.
How was I to know our prison would be the most fortified place in their kingdom?
I was supposed to be on the sidelines. The one they had no real use for. The one they never meant to buy.
But then, the most important person in their savage land-their ruthless beast king-took an interest in the "pretty little prince."
How do we survive in this brutal kingdom, where everyone hates our kind and shows us no mercy?
And how does someone, with a secret like mine, become a lust slave?
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AUTHOR'S NOTE.
This is a dark romance-dark, mature content. Highly rated 18+
Expect triggers, expect hardcore.
If you're a seasoned reader of this genre, looking for something different, prepared to go in blindly not knowing what to expect at every turn, but eager to know more anyway, then dive in!
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From the author of the international bestselling book: "The Alpha King's Hated Slave."