After His Affair, I Became His Corporate Rival

Royal's arm candy was having another meltdown. He handed me the divorce papers. "Just sign them, would you? It's just to appease the girl." Gripping the hem of my vintage dress, I nodded quietly and signed my name. As I was about to leave, I overheard his buddies teasing, "Your wife is way too compliant. Would she still nod if you told her to get the certificate?" Royal lit a cigarette with a sly grin. "Want to put money on that?" They joked that in a month, at the courthouse, I'd be a teary mess but still go along with it, swapping our marriage license for divorce papers. I looked at my phone, silent. I simply replied to the message I had just received: "Why don't you just marry me?" "Okay." ============================== "Really?" came the almost instant reply. I shut off my phone.

She was forced to accept a marriage proposal from a strange billionaire to pay her huge debt and to take back her inheritance left to him when her mother died. Nathan’s lawyer handed her the documents, including the marriage certificate. Things were moving much faster than she had imagined they would, and everything happening seemed too easy. Too good to be true - a voice in her mind cried out - Be careful! It’s a trap! If it was a trap, though, it was very cleverly hidden. Crystal contemplated the proposal for a moment before addressing Mike, his lawyer. “I only have two questions,” she said. “The first question is this: if I sign it, does it mean that I don’t need to pay my debt?” Mike: “Yes. And your second question...?” Crystal: “Okay, I haven’t reached the legal age for marriage yet, so even if I sign it, it won’t take effect. Is that right?” Nathan quickly raised his hand and said, “If I say that it is effective, no one will dare to say that it isn’t. Do you believe that?” “I suppose so,” Crystal admitted. She hesitated for a moment, and then she signed the marriage certificate. Months later, she asked for a divorce from him. He stared at her in silence, then he uttered, “Have I ever told you how much I love you?” “What does that have to do with our divorce?” Crystal asked. “I’m only asking because I care about you,” Nathan murmured. Suddenly, tears began to stream down Nathan’s face. “I’ll be happy if you say that you care about me,” Nathan continued. “Why must you torture me this way? Haven’t I done enough to prove my love for you?” She was stunned hearing his confession and words stuck on her throat. Nathan carried on with his little speech. He said, “I have died once, and the fear of death has no hold on me. But if you admit that you care for me, then I will live for you! So, please, love me once, and I will be at your disposal!”

Warning: this book contains strong sexual content, smuts and explicit scenes and is strictly for readers over the age of 18. Author pov: To my readers who are wondering if bikers men fuck as much as they ride--yes, they do. but these aren't super-heroes or the cute boy next door.They take.They claim and make you beg for more. For years, Daisy endured the mistreatment from her husband who was the president of the fallen-saints MC but tragedy struck when he got into an accident and lost his life.But even in his death, her husband showed her how much he hated her, he left everything to the hands of his mistress and the secret son they had leaving her hopeless and penniless. Broken by his hatred for her Daisy took his death as good fate and decided to start afresh, far away from the life she lived with him. but not until she ran into his rival Christian Blackwood. Christian Blackwood is the President of the hell-hounds motorcycle club and the perfect definition of a devil in human clothing. He is known to be ruthless , cold and most importantly without emotions and her husband sworn enemy. But somehow Daisy finds herself in the world of the man she was warned never to cross. The man who suddenly lurks in her shadows and wants her all to himself. Somehow she finds hers back in the world she vowed to run away from but this time it was just any world it was his world. Feelings become obsessions and obsession burns into something unthinkable. Rules are broken and rivalry's are heightened and not just that dark secrets are unveiled.

Dr. Harper Wren devoted everything to Sterling Ashford—her career, her body, her heart. After a drugged encounter left her pregnant, she married him believing in love. Instead, she received ten years of coldness, humiliation, and a husband who forbade their twins from calling him "Daddy" while he mourned another woman. On their tenth anniversary, Sterling locked Harper and the children in the basement and set the mansion ablaze. But death wasn't the end. Harper wakes up on the night that started it all—the night Sterling was drugged, the night she was meant to save him. This time, she walks past his door and into his father's study instead. Maxwell Ashford, the billionaire patriarch, needs an heir. Harper needs revenge. What begins as a calculated survival move becomes something unexpected when Maxwell starts treating her like treasure—and when Sterling discovers he's been reborn too, desperate to win back the woman he destroyed. But Harper isn't the naive doctor anymore. She's the future Mrs. Ashford Sr. And she's about to become her ex-husband's stepmother.

Dear Diary, The night before my wedding, I found my fiancé Silas having sex with my stepsister Bridget. On the bed we were supposed to share. Yeah. My bed. Humiliated. Shattered. Betrayed by blood and by vow. I should've walked away, but Bridget had other plans. One shove cracked my skull and sent me to an early death. Only, death wasn't the end. I woke up eight months earlier. Same liars. Same snakes. But this time, I'm not the girl who walks away-I'm the storm that burns everything down. Silas? He can rot. I won't be marrying him. No, I'll be marrying Adrian Richardson-billionaire, ruthless playboy, and Bridget's precious ex. He's rich, lethal, and so intoxicating it's dangerous. The kind of man who ruins you with silk sheets at night and a smirk in a three-piece suit by day. But here's the twist: I'm not the sweet little fool they remember. I won't be his toy. Luckily for me i do know how to fake a smile, kiss like a queen yet when I choose a target I make sure I destroy them whole. What started as revenge has turned into something hotter, darker, and far more dangerous. Because in this game of lust, power, and betrayal-everyone has something to lose. And me? I'll burn the whole damn world before I lose again. This isn't your average billionaire romance. It's fast, filthy, and addictive. The kind of story that keeps you awake at 3 a.m., whispering, just one more chapter.

Ethan loved her with empty pockets and a full heart. He worked until his hands bled. Skipped meals. Gave her everything he had. On Valentine's Day, he planned to give her the one gift he could never afford. Instead, he caught her in another man's arms. His brother's arms. They laughed at him. They told him love without money was worthless. They threw him away like trash. That same night, his phone rang. And the world flipped. One hundred million dollars appeared in his account. A powerful family came looking for their lost heir. And the poor boy nobody wanted became the man nobody could touch. Now the woman who left him wants him back. The family that crushed him wants forgiveness. But Ethan is done begging. Done loving with nothing. This time, he decides who deserves him.