Natala O'neal

Natala O'neal's Books and Stories

Wrong Room: Sleeping With My Fiancé's Uncle

Billionaires

4.5

To revenge herself on her unfaithful fiancé Kevin, Isidora hides her striking beauty behind a plain disguise, and targets his uncle - the most formidable man Kevin fears. After one reckless night, Isidora leaves cash as payment and says lightly, "You were good last night." She tries to leave quietly, but is pulled into his arms. "You think you can walk away after this?" he says, his tone low and possessive. Cedrick is a feared, untouchable titan on Wall Street - elegant, aloof, and completely uninterested in women. Not even the most beautiful socialites in the city can catch his eye. When gossip spreads that he was seen pressing a woman against a wall and kissing her fiercely, no one believes it. When the rumors name Isidora, the crowd scoffs. He rejects even the most beautiful women, so why would he notice a plain girl like her? All doubt disappears when they see the dignified Cedrick drop to one knee to help Isidora with her shoe, pleading softly for just one kiss. When Kevin finally sees Isidora's true beauty and begs for forgiveness. But Cedrick kicks him out at once, slams a marriage certificate on the table, and says sharply. "Call her Aunt."

The Unwanted Wife’s Vengeful Return

Romance

5.0

Scarlett Hayes had it all: a thriving career, a beautiful home, and a husband she adored. Their world was a picture of perfect bliss. Then, a whisper shattered it all. Her husband, Mark, was sleeping with a young intern. Instead of a messy confrontation, Scarlett handled it with quiet precision, believing it a minor hiccup. But Mark and his mistress, Lily, saw her restraint as weakness, unleashing a cruel cascade of betrayals that systematically dismantled her life. Her family' s art gallery, a cherished legacy, faced bankruptcy, driving her proud father to suicide. Creditors hounded her mother to her death. Her brilliant younger brother was critically injured in a hit-and-run, leaving him in a coma. Grief consumed her, manifesting as a mysterious illness that wasted her away. On her deathbed, Mark' s venomous confession echoed Lily' s taunts: "This is your karma. You deserve this." But then, Scarlett' s eyes snapped open. She wasn't dying. She was standing in Mark's home office, alive and whole, hearing their conspiring voices. He had called her boring. He had destroyed her family. He had watched her die and called it karma. Rage burned away the last vestiges of love. This marriage was over. She was reborn, and every tear she shed in her past life would be repaid.

From Lost Puppy to Lioness

Romance

5.0

I left my old-money New England family, who thought my last name opened every door, to find something real. I found it in a new city, working a simple coffee shop job, and falling head-over-heels for a struggling musician named Ethan. He sang me love songs, and I poured my whole heart into him, convinced he was my escape, my true home. Then one night, at a crowded warehouse party, I overheard him. "The Aston Martin DB5 is practically mine," he laughed to his friends. "Did she really fall for the struggling musician bit? So naive it hurt." My world shattered. This "Ethan" was Ace Sterling, heir to a tech fortune, and I was just a bet, a "lost puppy" to him. My family, who had warned me, hung up when I called, leaving me utterly alone. Fired from my job, facing eviction, I even slept on a park bench, actively sabotaged by a smug cousin. Every door slammed shut, my life spiraling out of control. The humiliation was a burning sickness, but a cold anger started to replace the pain. He hadn't even flinched when I threw the vintage guitar pick – something I' d saved for weeks to buy for his dreams – at his face. He just watched me break. Years later, he found me serving drinks at a high-society gala, and condescendingly offered me a "discreet arrangement" to make me "comfortable" again. He thought I was still that broken girl, easy to buy and silence. He had no idea what he had just started. That night, Ava Monroe, the naive girl, vanished. Because a new Ava, one forged from the ashes of betrayal and humiliation, was about to rise, and she was coming for him.

The Mogul's Reckoning

Billionaires

5.0

Ethan Henderson, a ruthless hedge fund magnate, had a power-player marriage to A-list actress Olivia Hayes, carefully shielded from public scrutiny. For five years, their life was a meticulously managed ascent. On his birthday, a notification popped up: a young actor he'd backed, Liam Walker, posted a suspiciously intimate photo with Olivia, calling her his "light." This seemingly harmless admiration was a direct challenge to Ethan's boundaries. Olivia dismissed his concerns, leading to public attacks against him as "controlling." When Ethan used his power to cut Liam' s film role, Olivia publicly retaliated, then privately flaunted her closeness with Liam. The final, humiliating blow came on a film set when she, fueled by paranoia, threw scalding coffee in his face in front of the crew. It wasn't about the coffee; it was a profound, public betrayal and a total disregard for their marriage-a consistent, calculated campaign of disrespect. How could she defend this kid while assaulting her husband? Ethan's response was brutal and immediate: divorce papers. He then revealed Sophia, the eager new actress he was mentoring, was pregnant with his child. When Liam tried one last taunt, Ethan met him with a devastating punch. Years later, Ethan' s new family flourishes, leaving Olivia to eternally regret the empire she willingly shattered.

More Than a Mistress, Less Than a Wife

Romance

5.0

Olivia Holloway was once NYC’s golden girl, an architect married to the powerful Ethan Cartwright. Our penthouse offered glittering city views, a testament to the life I’d built—or rather, the life I’d put my own dreams on hold for. We were the epitome of success. Then the Hamptons retreat happened. Ethan was found with a junior analyst, Chloe Vance. His smooth, too-smooth explanation about being drugged dissolved months later when Chloe reappeared, pregnant, claiming the baby was his. It was a slap in the face. His mother, Eleanor, insisted I accept the situation for the “Cartwright heir.” My grandmother's cherished sapphire heirloom was casually given to Chloe. Ethan left me to drown after a yacht accident, prioritizing Chloe, then demanded I, injured, donate blood to her. Each betrayal was a fresh wound, yet he expected me to act as if nothing happened. The public humiliation was unending, climaxing when Chloe accused me of harming her at a charity gala, and Eleanor physically slapped me. My entire life, identity, and very humanity had been consumed by their schemes. How could the man I loved destroy me so thoroughly, yet remain so oblivious to my suffering? In that moment, something inside me shattered irrevocably, but it also awakened. I smashed Eleanor’s treasured porcelain heirloom, signaling a definitive end to their control. I filed for divorce, packed a bag, and disappeared, ready to reclaim my life, my freedom, and rediscover Olivia Holloway.

Borrowing Life

Xuanhuan

5.0

On the day of my daughter's one-month birthday party, Justine trembled as she held the baby, insisting on bestowing a "Longevity Aura." Before I could stop her, a few puffs of foul air had already been blown onto the baby's face. The crying erupted instantly. I frowned, hurriedly snatching the child back into my arms to comfort her. However, all the relatives present criticized me for not appreciating the gesture. Feeling wronged, I vented about the incident online, and among the hundreds of comments, one stood out: "Was the old lady psychic when she was young?"