Dangerous Seduction: The Man They All Feared Is Mine
It was city gossip that Aiden Elliott, a powerful figure, was old, hideous, and close to death.
For money, Millie's greedy father, sly stepmother, and jealous stepsister forced her into marrying this so-called dying man.
Refusing to give in, Millie rebelled by spending the night with a male escort-only to find out later he was the very man she was set to marry, the rumored tyrant himself.
"I'm old and ugly?"
"Impotent?"
"You want a divorce?"
Aiden wouldn't let her go.
From then on, Millie became his cherished wife, pampered and protected, envied by everyone.
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Chapter 2
A man was strangling Millie. She couldn't breathe. She could barely see the man's shape in the darkness.
Fear took over. Her instincts kicked in. She lifted her hand and hit what seemed like his weakest spot—the back of his neck.
"You bastard, get off me!" she yelled.
The man groaned. His hands let go. He dropped to the floor.
Millie froze. She hadn't even used her full strength. How did he go down so fast?
Her heart raced. She had spent her childhood in the country with her grandmother. She had learned to help people, not hurt them. Had she just killed somebody?
"Are you all right? Hey, can you hear me?" She bent down to check if he was breathing. She didn't notice her sweet scent filling the air around them.
The man's control snapped. He grabbed her, pulled her close and pushed her down beneath him.
His body burned like fire. The heat washed over her. She felt like she might melt.
She felt something hard and threatening press against her leg. Then it hit her—this man had taken some kind of drug. That was why he couldn't control himself.
Did male prostitutes really need pills these days just to do their jobs?
She swallowed hard and tried to push him away. "Hold on! I didn't come here to hook up with you! I came here to—"
His mouth crashed down on hers before she could finish. The kiss silenced her completely.
Millie fought back as hard as she could. Her fingernails dug into his back. Red marks appeared on his skin.
But the man acted like a wild animal. He wouldn't stop!
She suffered through the entire night.
Morning came. Light crept into the sky.
Millie opened her eyes. Every part of her hurt. She felt like she had been hit by a truck.
She looked at the man next to her and wanted to die from embarrassment.
She had only planned to fake it and spread the rumor. Who knew it would become real? Who could have guessed things would go this far?
The man hadn't woken up yet. He lay with his back toward her.
Millie could only see his strong body—wide shoulders, slim waist, and that scary black wolf inked on his back.
Millie's throat went dry. Her face turned hot. She hadn't expected this high-class escort to have such a sculpted build.
What a pity...
The guy was all show! He probably only lasted that long because of the drugs!
She didn't wake him. Instead, she pulled out her phone. She took some photos that made it look like she was holding him from behind.
Her mission was done. She tried to stand up. Her body felt crushed like a truck had run her over. Every movement hurt. She couldn't hold back her anger and muttered quietly, "Damn jerk! Couldn't he go easy on a girl?"
If she didn't need to leave so badly, she would wake him up right now. She would give him an earful.
Millie was too mad to just walk away. She grabbed some cash from her purse and wrote a bold note. "Here's money for last night. Also, you're terrible in bed!"
Millie thought for a second. Then she added a prescription out of kindness.
"Stop taking those sex pills. They'll just make you worse. Here's a prescription to get your strength back! My prescriptions are worth a fortune, so you lucked out today!"
The man woke up slowly after Millie had gone. He hadn't slept that well in ages.
He felt the cold, empty space next to him. The warmth had faded long ago. When he saw the bright red spot on the sheets, his chest tightened for a moment.
That woman... had been a virgin?
Then he spotted the note. He saw the money holding it down. His face went dark.
This woman had a death wish. She had the nerve to say he was bad in bed? And she called that her prescriptions were worth a fortune? Did she think she was some kind of miracle doctor?
"Jorge, get in here."
Jorge Holden, Aiden's assistant, showed up after getting the call, only to find that Aiden was coming out of the bathroom.
Aiden's white bathrobe hung open. His muscles showed through. His abs were visible. He gave off powerful energy. He dried his hair with a towel. His voice came out rough and low. "What did you learn?"
"Last night was all Richard Campbell's doing. He tried to plant a woman in your bed to close a business deal. But the woman he sent never made it to this floor. Our guys stopped her," Jorge replied.
Aiden stopped drying his hair. "So who was the woman last night?"
"Richard wiped the security footage. We can't identify her yet. But chances are she was just... in the wrong place at the wrong time," Jorge explained.
Aiden closed his eyes and thought about that blood on the sheets. So he had hurt someone innocent last night.
But then he remembered her note. A small smile crossed his face.
It turned out that woman had claws. Like a little wild cat. It was actually kind of fun.
Either way, she had gotten his attention!
"Track her down. Whatever it takes! Tell her that I, Aiden Elliott, will make her my wife. I'll make her the most respected woman in all of Ostruron!" Aiden ordered.
Jorge looked worried. "But what about your grandmother? She picked someone out for you already. To fix your... problem with women and keep the family going. The wedding's in three days."
Aiden's eyes turned cold and sharp. "Why am I just hearing about this now?"
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8.2
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She was the golden girl.
He was the boy born of revenge.
One dare led Ava Graham into a party she should never have attended...
and into the arms of Kye Osborn - the stranger who stole her first kiss, her first night, and her peace.
By morning, he was the new transfer student.
By afternoon, he was blackmailing her to obey.
And by night, she was falling for the very boy sent to destroy her family.
But when old secrets resurface - about murder, betrayal, and the sins their parents tried to bury - Ava realizes she isn't the only one trapped.
Kye's revenge runs in his blood... and his love for her might just kill them both.
7.8
I was Grayson Warren’s "broken doll," a disgraced socialite kept on a short leash to pay off my family’s debts. To the world, I was a fragile liability; to Grayson, I was a pet he could humiliate for sport, forcing me to play the role of a mentally unstable girl while I secretly gathered evidence against his empire.
The cruelty peaked when Grayson forced me to break three years of sobriety in front of his investors, mocking my struggle before making me kneel on a golf course to scrub his shoes. He treated my life like a game, literally betting my sanity against a corporate board seat while he soft-launched a new relationship with a high-profile PR queen.
When the pressure triggered a massive panic attack, Grayson abandoned me in a private clinic just so he wouldn't miss a dinner reservation. Even my own mother turned against me, threatening to leak my psychiatric records and brand me a "violent delusional" if I didn't beg for Grayson’s forgiveness. I was trapped between a man who owned my debt and a mother who valued her estate over my daughter’s life.
I realized then that they would never let me go; they would only break me until there was nothing left. They thought they had erased my soul, but they forgot I was the only witness to the night my true love, Felix, was murdered. I was done being the victim.
I faked a suicide jump off the Queensboro Bridge to go off the grid, then crashed Grayson’s elite gala in a dress that signaled his downfall. Just as Grayson tried to physically crush me one last time, the room went silent. Felix Law, the man the world thought was dead for three years, walked out of the shadows with a federal warrant in his hand.
"Take your hands off her, Warren."
The game didn't just change; it ended. Felix was back from the dead, and this time, we were burning the empire to the ground together.
9.3
Ethan's life is a lie. His wife, Sophia, sees him as nothing more than a disposable blood bag. She drains him to the point of death to help a powerful company create super-soldiers.
A mysterious woman known as the Miracle Doctor, Linda Sarman, saves him. She tells him a shocking truth: he is Gad, a legendary War God who had his memory and power taken from him.
Now, Ethan is thrown into a secret war of corporate spying and old fights.
9.0
I was a top patent lawyer until my husband and his lover framed me, destroyed my career, and sent me to prison. For seven years after, I was presumed dead, living as a ghost in a warehouse.
Then, they found me. My ex-husband, Edgar, and our son, Kody, showed up, shocked to see me alive.
They lured me to Kody' s 18th birthday party, but it was a lie. The party was a surprise engagement celebration for Edgar and Celena, the very woman who ruined my life.
In front of everyone, Edgar told me to "let go."
My own son even begged me.
"Mom, please," he cried. "Just say you're sorry."
Sorry? For what? For surviving the car crash they orchestrated to kill me?
I looked at the boy I once loved more than life itself. In the sudden silence of the ballroom, I smiled and asked, "Kody, do you remember the night Celena asked you to slash my tires?"
8.5
"Don't you dare lay a hand on her!" He growled. "But she is nothing. She's just an unwanted omega," Jamey said. "Not anymore," King Barakar replied. "She is mine! She is my mate!"
Raya was done with mate bonds, and pack loyalty. Broken, betrayed, and abandoned on the day that was meant to be the happiest day in her life by the Alpha she had loved in silence, she leaves only to collapse at the feet of the most powerful person in the five kingdoms - the Alpha King himself. He claims her as his fated mate and is passionate about her.
But unknown to them, they share a destiny that pre-dates them.
Raya finds herself in the midst of a power tussle, and she is the center of it all. Her awakened wolf is a threat to some, and a weapon for others.
This time, she chooses to fight for her life, her freedom, and the wolf within, even if it sets the world ablaze, no matter the cost.
8.9
I was the lead architect for the Pack's billion-dollar tech company, and I was secretly carrying the Alpha's heir.
I thought the merger would finally make Caleb Mark me.
Instead, I walked into my office to find a mistress sitting in my chair.
Caleb didn't just fire me. When I refused to hand over the encryption keys to the system I built, he locked me in a reinforced closet lined with silver mesh.
For a pregnant wolf, silver is poison.
I pounded on the door until my knuckles bled.
"Caleb! Please! It burns! I'm losing the baby!"
I screamed until my voice broke, feeling the life drain from my womb.
But outside the door, his mistress laughed. "Don't listen to her, Caleb. She's just a weak Omega faking it for attention."
And my Fated Mate believed her.
He left me in that dark box while our son died in a pool of my own blood.
He thought he had broken me. He thought I would die a silent death so he could parade his fake heir around.
He forgot one thing: I wrote the code that runs his entire life.
Three days later, I didn't show up to the hospital morgue.
I rolled my wheelchair onto the stage of his global press conference, flanked by the rival Alpha he feared most.
I held up the remote to the main server.
"You killed my son for a lie, Caleb," I smiled into the microphone as the screens behind him broadcast the footage of his crime. "Now, say goodbye to your empire."