Burning Desire of My Husband's Uncle
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In a game of deception, one forbidden desire could change everything.
Forced into an arranged marriage with a wealthy heir she doesn't love, Lena is determined to escape. Her plan? Disguise herself as an unattractive woman to drive her husband away and earn a swift divorce.
But things don't go as planned.
Neil River-the enigmatic uncle of her husband-is a sharp, dangerous man who knows far more than he should. Not only does he see through Lena's disguise, but he also uncovers her double life as the mysterious owner of an elite karaoke club that men whisper about in secret.
Instead of exposing her, Neil becomes intrigued.
He tempts her, pushes her, until Lena finds herself caught in a dangerous game-one where the lines between revenge, lust, and love begin to blur.
Can Lena escape the pull of a man she was never meant to love-her husband's uncle?
"So? Did you manage to seduce your husband today?"
"No, Uncle. I got all dolled up since dawn, but he... he looked at me like I was disgusting."
"Then what if I'm the one... who's tempted?"
"Uncle... you're joking, right?"
Burning Desire of My Husband's Uncle Chapter 1
“Ugh, she’s so ugly! Why do I have to marry this hideous woman, Mom?!” Axel shouted loudly in the luxurious living room, glaring at Lena with sheer disgust. Lena stood awkwardly in her shabby clothes.
“Shut your mouth!” Richard, Axel’s father, barked in a firm, authoritative voice. “She is your wife now, and you will respect her!”
Axel scoffed. “I don’t want an ugly wife like her! Just look at her! Braided hair, thick glasses like magnifying lenses, and—ugh—her face is covered with acne scars! This is humiliating!”
Lena lowered her head, fighting back tears. Gently, she tried to touch her newlywed husband’s arm. “Darling… why are you saying such things? I’m your wife…”
Instead of responding, Axel shoved her hand away roughly. “Don’t touch me!”
The push sent Lena stumbling backward, losing her balance. Her small body bumped into someone standing silently behind her.
Bang!
“Ah!” Lena gasped softly.
She quickly turned and found herself face-to-face with a tall, broad-shouldered man in a sharp black suit. His handsome, chiseled face carried an air of command, his eyes cold and piercing.
“What’s going on here?” he asked, his deep voice laced with authority.
“Uncle!” Axel stepped forward. “You saw it yourself, didn’t you? How ugly this woman is? And me… I had to marry her because of this ridiculous arranged marriage! It’s insane!”
The man—Neil—stared at Axel with an unreadable expression. His cold gaze sent shivers down everyone’s spine.
Slowly, his eyes shifted to Lena. He examined her from head to toe—her strange braids, thick glasses hiding her eyes, her plain face dotted with scars, and her oversized house dress.
But Neil said nothing. He only sighed, walked past them, and climbed the stairs without looking back.
“What’s the matter with you?” Elizabeth, Axel’s mother, scolded. “Axel, take your wife to your room now. She needs rest. Poor thing, she just came from her grandmother’s house.”
Axel turned sharply. “Who would want to share a room with this ugly duckling?”
“Axel!” Richard thundered.
“I’ve had enough of this stupid marriage! I will not pretend to love this ugly woman! I’m leaving!”
“Axel! You ungrateful child!” Richard roared again, angrier than before, but Axel had already slammed the door and stormed out.
Silence blanketed the room. Lena stood frozen, holding back the tears threatening to fall. Elizabeth walked over and gently patted her back.
“Sweetheart… come, let me take you to your room.”
Lena only nodded. She pulled her suitcase behind her, following her mother-in-law in silence.
The room was spacious, with a soft bed and a private bathroom. But to Lena, it felt strange. Not a home—just a gilded cage.
“I’m sorry about Axel. He just needs time to accept you as his wife. Don’t be sad, he’ll come around eventually,” Elizabeth said soothingly.
Lena forced a smile. A thin smile, more painful than tears.
“All right, rest well tonight. You must be tired,” Elizabeth added softly before closing the door.
The moment her footsteps faded, Lena moved quickly. She locked the door, nearly laughing at herself—surprised she could act that well. She glanced at her watch.
8 p.m. It was time.
She opened the large suitcase by the bed, pulled out a casual T-shirt and culotte pants, and changed swiftly.
Behind that clumsy, innocent appearance… hid a completely different Lena.
She slipped a stunning black dress into her bag, opened the window, and carefully jumped into the backyard garden. Her movements were swift as she slipped through the mansion’s back gate.
“Madam?” the security guard asked, confused. “Where are you going at this hour?”
Lena flashed a sweet smile, pulling a few bills from her wallet. “Please don’t tell anyone I went out tonight, okay?”
The guard hesitated, then nodded. “Understood.”
Lena hurried toward a white car parked nearby. A young woman sat in the driver’s seat, waiting for her.
“Miss? Why are you dressed like that?” the woman asked, surprised at Lena’s unusual barefaced look.
“It doesn’t matter. Just drive,” Lena replied coldly.
The car sped off into the glittering city, heading toward a famous nightlife spot called Selena’s Dreame.
The night had only just begun.
And Lena… was not the woman her husband thought she was.
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7.8
Alayna was working a grueling catering shift in worn-out heels to support her broke college boyfriend, Caiden, who claimed to be studying at the library.
But through the crack of a VIP suite door, she saw him wearing a bespoke suit and a Patek Philippe watch, sipping expensive liquor.
"It's a little poverty role-play. Keeps things interesting."
He was laughing with his rich friends, mocking her as his clueless "charity case."
To make matters worse, she was forced into a humiliating mascot costume just in time to watch him passionately kiss his wealthy ex-girlfriend.
That same night, Alayna's mother collapsed with gastric cancer, requiring a half-million-dollar surgery.
When a desperate Alayna begged Caiden for help, he refused.
"Why don't you just apply for Medicaid? That's the path for people like you."
For two years, she had starved herself to buy his textbooks, his tickets, and his shoes.
He had stolen her sweat and her sacrifices, all for a cruel game.
The sheer audacity of his betrayal made her blood run cold.
When a billionaire stranger stepped in to pay her mother's medical bills in exchange for a one-year fake marriage, Alayna didn't hesitate to sign the contract.
She slipped the flawless diamond ring onto her finger, opened a spreadsheet, and sent Caiden an invoice for every single cent.
This time, she was going to dismantle his entire life.
7.6
I was the fiancée of the Chicago Outfit’s heir, a bond sealed by blood and eighteen years of history.
But when his mistress pushed me into the freezing pool at our engagement gala, Jax didn’t swim toward me.
He swam past me.
He scooped up the girl who pushed me, cradling her like fragile glass, while I struggled against the weight of my gown in the murky water.
When I finally dragged myself out, shivering and humiliated before the entire underworld, Jax didn’t offer a hand. He offered a scowl.
"You’re making a scene, Eliana. Go home."
Later, when that same mistress shoved me down the stairs, shattering my knee and my dance career, Jax stepped over my broken body to comfort her.
I overheard him telling his friends, "I’m just breaking her spirit. She needs to learn she’s property, not a partner. Once she’s desperate enough, she’ll be the perfect obedient wife."
He thought I was a dog that would always return to its master. He thought he could starve me of affection until I begged for scraps.
He was wrong.
While he was busy playing protector to his mistress, I wasn't crying in my room.
I was packing his ring into a cardboard box.
I cancelled my transfer to UCLA and enrolled at NYU instead.
By the time Jax realized his "property" was missing, I was already in New York, standing next to a man who looked at me like a queen, not a possession.
8.6
She gave up a billion-dollar fortune for love.
He humiliated her, betrayed her, and threw her out. Pregnant and alone.
Five years later, Emma Weiss is back.
Not as the pathetic wife he despised, but as the hidden heiress who owns the empire he's desperately begging to save.
Now Jasper Parrish will learn the hard way: never underestimate a woman scorned.
While he crawls for scraps, another man is ready to give her everything she deserves: passion, power, and a love that doesn't destroy.
Revenge has never been this sweet... or this hot.
8.5
In His World
8.5
When Elena's parents die, leaving her drowning in debt, a contract marriage to billionaire Adrian Blackwell seems like salvation.
But Adrian's world holds dark secrets.
His first wife, Sophia, looked exactly like Elena. So did his father's first love, Grace. But both women died under mysterious circumstances.
And now Elena is living in Sophia's penthouse. Wearing Sophia's face. Playing Sophia's role.
As Elena uncovers twisted family obsessions, buried murders, and a decades-old genetic conspiracy, she realizes the truth: she wasn't chosen randomly. She was designed for this.
And the last woman who wore her face didn't survive.
Will Elena break the pattern-or become another ghost in Adrian's world?
7.1
It was supposed to be her sister's wedding. But in an instant, Aurelia was forced to take her place becoming the bride to a man she barely even knew.
To pay off her family's debt and protect her parents' dignity, Aurelia spoke her vows to Gian, a cold man who never wanted her there in the first place.
Without love, without the blessing of her own heart, Aurelia married Gian Alvaro, the man who was meant to be her sister's husband. The frigid reception, the disappointed looks from Gian's family, and a silent wedding night marked the beginning of a life she never wished for.
Their marriage began with obligation. But as Gian's gaze slowly softened and the walls around him began to crumble, Aurelia found herself facing an unsettling truth. Love doesn't always come easy... and the secrets behind this marriage are far from fully revealed.
9.3
One moment I was human, sixteen years old and in love, believing my life would follow a simple, ordinary path. The next, I was taken from everything I knew and thrown into Silverwood Academy, a hidden world where wolf shifters rule, magic breathes, and survival is never guaranteed.
They see me as an anomaly. A girl who should not exist.
My mark is rare, dangerous, and tied to an ancient bloodline that was meant to stay buried. It binds me to a goddess who gives power without mercy and a destiny no one walks away from unchanged.
At Silverwood, strength decides your worth. Alphas test me. Rivals hunt me. Teachers watch, waiting for me to fail. Every full moon pushes me closer to a power I do not fully understand and a future I never asked for.
And then there is love, complicated and cruel in the way only fate can be.
I am torn between the boy I loved as a human, a bond so strong it refuses to break even after death, and a dangerous pull toward a wolf who challenges me, pushes me, and makes me question who I am becoming.
Each choice costs something. Every secret carries blood. The more power I gain, the more I risk losing myself.
They want me to be a weapon. A leader. A legend written in moonlight and war.
But I do not want a throne or a prophecy.
I just want to survive the fate that marked my soul.
Because in this world, destiny is not a gift. It is a debt, and it always demands payment
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