To revenge for my mate, I became the luna's mistress

Six years ago, my mate was ruthlessly slaughtered by Alpha George and his Luna, Jessica, over a simple, accidental bump in a crowded hall. To them, it was enough to rip my mate from this world without mercy. I was left with nothing but the searing pain of loss, and I swore to make them pay. To do so, I needed to get close to the one who could lead me to them-Jessica. I became her mistress, using every touch, every kiss as a calculated step toward revenge. She sought my affection, and I gave it, knowing it would lead to her downfall. She grew dependent on me, sacrificing everything-her status, wealth, and even loyalty to Alpha George. Then came the day I'd been waiting for. I watched as she destroyed George, dismantling his power with her own hands, thinking it was out of love. But it was never for love-it was all part of my plan. It was about revenge.

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The warm glow of the spa light flickered as Jessica reclined on the massage table, her robe slipping from her shoulders.

She turned her sharp, piercing gaze toward me.

"So, you're the new one?" she asked, her voice low and commanding.

I hesitated, gripping the bottle of oil she'd thrown my way. "Y-Yes. It's. it's my first time."

Jessica's lips curved into a smirk, her amusement sharp as a blade. "First time, huh? That explains the shaking."

I glanced down at my trembling hands, my face burning. "I. I just want to do a good job."

She chuckled, a sound that sent a shiver through me. "Relax, boy. I don't bite. much." Her fingers, adorned with bright red nails, beckoned.

"Come here."

I moved closer, unscrewing the oil with fumbling hands. My voice cracked as I stammered, "I-I'll do my best."

Jessica tilted her head, watching me like a hawk eyeing its prey. "What's the price?"

"I. I don't have a price,I just. I needed the job."

Her laughter was low and dangerous, the corners of her mouth curling into a wicked grin.

"How sweet. A desperate boy in over his head. Tell me."

She leaned closer, her breath brushing my ear. "How far are you willing to go?"

"I-I'll do whatever you ask," I whispered, barely able to meet her gaze. "Sister. you decide."

Her eyes lit up at the word "sister," and she let out a low, predatory chuckle. "Oh, you're precious. So eager to please."

Without warning, her hands shot forward, gripping my shoulders and pinning me down onto the table.

Her strength was overwhelming, her movements fluid and precise.

"Jessica, I-"

"Shh," she cut me off, her voice now a growl.

"You talk too much." Her nails raked down my chest, leaving faint red marks that burned. "Let me show you how this works."

"Haven't you figured it out yet?"

The room seemed to darken, the golden light flickering as shadows crept along the walls. Her voice dropped lower, rougher. "You walked into the lion's den, boy. And now you're mine."

"Y-Yours?" I stammered, my voice barely a whisper.

Jessica's laughter echoed, sharp and mocking. "You catch on quick." Her nails, now sharper, pressed against my chest as her eyes glowed an unnatural molten gold.

"Jessica, please-"

She leaned in, her breath hot against my ear. "Please? Oh, don't beg now. The fun's just getting started."

She grinned, her canines glinting in the flickering light. "And you, my dear boy, are about to learn what that means."

"Let's see how long you can keep up. Try not to disappoint me."

As she loomed over me, her laughter filling the room. The game had begun.

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I was an intern nurse working exhausting shifts, yet my mother constantly forced me into blind dates with wealthy, arrogant men to secure our family's social standing. During a terrifying hospital lockdown, an assassin disguised as a doctor held a scalpel to my throat. I was almost killed, but a high-ranking military colonel threw his own body down a flight of concrete stairs to shield me. I survived with cuts and bruises, but when I went home, my mother didn't care about my near-death experience. She was only furious that I had rushed out on my blind date with Preston, a rich financial analyst. She forced me to meet him to apologize. When Preston grabbed my arm, bruised me, and mocked my attack as a pathetic lie, my mother still took his side. "Men get angry," she told me coldly. "It's your job not to provoke them. You will beg for his forgiveness, or you are no longer welcome in this house." I had narrowly escaped an assassin, yet my own family was willing to feed me to a monster just for a fat paycheck and neighborhood gossip. My heart went completely dead. So, when the intimidating Colonel appeared, offering me maximum military protection through a sudden marriage, I didn't hesitate. I walked back into my parents' house and calmly slapped a crisp marriage certificate onto the coffee table. "I won't be apologizing to Preston. I got married today."

Action Modern Romance

7.3

His Betrayal Forged My Ruthless Soul

7.3

Seven years ago, my fiancé, Don Dante Moretti, sent me to prison to take the fall for my adopted sister, Chiara. He called it a gift-a way to protect me from a worse fate. Today, he picked me up from prison only to abandon me at my family's estate. His reason? Chiara was having another one of her "episodes." My parents then informed me I'd be staying in the third-floor storage room, so as not to disturb the fragile girl who stole my life. They celebrated her "recovery" with a lavish dinner party, while I was treated like a ghost. When I refused to join, my mother hissed that I was ungrateful, and my father called me jealous. They assumed I couldn't understand their venomous whispers. But prison was my university. I learned Spanish. I understood every word. It was then I realized I wasn't just a sacrifice; I was disposable. The love I once felt for all of them had turned to ash. That night, in the dusty storage room, I logged onto an encrypted channel I'd set up years ago. A single message was waiting: "The offer stands. Do you accept?" My hands, scarred and steady, typed back, "I accept."

Action Modern Romance

7.2

His Obsession: Bound to the Ruthless Billionaire

7.2

Blurb: They said loving him would ruin her, and they were right. Adrianna never meant to fall for Xavier Palmer, the cold, untouchable billionaire whose name alone could silence a room. He was dangerous, controlling, and completely out of her world. But the moment he claimed her as his, there was no escape. What started as a forced bond quickly turned into something far more dangerous. Obsession and possession, a love so intense it blurred the line between protection and destruction. Then everything shattered. A brutal accident leaves Adrianna fighting for her life... and Xavier drowning in guilt, rage, and a darkness no one has ever seen before. While she lies unconscious, he hunts for the truth behind the attack, unaware that betrayal is closer than he thinks. When Adrianna finally wakes up, nothing is the same. Secrets have been buried, a child has been lost, and enemies are closing in. But Xavier has made one thing clear. He will destroy anyone who dares touch what belongs to him, even if it means becoming the monster she fears. Even if it means losing her forever.

Action Billionaire Modern

9.5

Hot daddy's best friend

9.5

"You shouldn't be here, Fiona," his deep voice rasped against her ear, his hand still pressed against the wall behind her. "Then tell me to leave," she whispered, her lips trembling inches from his. He didn't move. He didn't breathe. And in that moment, she knew he wanted her just as much as she wanted him. Fiona Harry has lived her whole life in a golden cage of wealth, reputation, and suffocating rules. University was supposed to be her escape, her first taste of freedom. But nothing could prepare her for the moment she came face-to-face with Professor Jalen Hart, her father's best friend. One reckless night changes everything. A drunken mistake turns into an irresistible obsession, pulling her deeper into Jalen's forbidden world. But secrets don't stay hidden forever. Between Jude, her possessive friend who knows too much, Marian, Jalen's wicked wife, and the dangerous power of desire, Fiona is about to risk not only hers and her family's reputation but her entire future. And what happens when the truth comes out especially to Marian?

Action Modern Romance

8.7

I Returned With His child

8.7

He needed to stop. This wasn't why he'd followed her. He had only wanted to finally speak with her about their arrangement. But his body wouldn't let him– her flushed face sent ripples of hot need coursing right through him. A moan escaped her, shattering what little self-control he maintained. ------ Six years ago, Gabrielle walked away from Edward Harrington with nothing but a broken heart and a secret growing inside her. Now she's back- not for love, not for forgiveness, but because she has run out of choices. With a daughter to protect, a mother slipping away, and poverty closing in, Gabrielle steps into a world she no longer recognizes: Edward's world. A world of wealth, power, quiet cruelty, and memories that refuse to stay buried. Edward is no longer the boy who once loved her. He is colder. Sharper. Untouchable. And he knows exactly how much power he holds. As past desire collides with present resentment, Gabrielle must survive a house where she doesn't belong, a society that judges her at a glance, and a man who wants control more than reconciliation. But the most dangerous truth of all? Their past never ended. And their daughter is standing right between them. Love. Power. Humiliation. Desire. Revenge. In the Harrington estate, nothing is gentle-and nothing is free.

Action Mystery Romance

8.8

Reborn Heiress: Claimed By The Dark Don

8.8

I spent three years hating Damien Castillo, the ruthless mafia Don who kidnapped me from my engagement party and ruined my reputation. But in the end, it was my perfect fiancé, Julian, and my sweet half-sister, Sophia, who slipped the deadly poison into my wine. As the venom burned through my veins in that freezing cellar, I watched Julian smile. He and Sophia had orchestrated my brutal death. She had been sleeping in his bed all along, intentionally miscarrying his bastard child just to frame me as 'impure' and strip me of my family's protection. My own father used me as a political pawn, letting them throw me away like garbage. And Damien? The monster I had fought and despised for years marched straight into a suicide ambush for me. He was riddled with bullets, turning his body into a human shield just to buy me a few more seconds of life. "Touch her and you die." I died in that blood-soaked basement, clutching his lifeless body, suffocating on my own blind trust. Why did I ever believe the golden boy who betrayed me? Why did I fight the only man who truly loved me? Opening my eyes again, the stench of copper and mold was gone, replaced by the scent of Cuban cigars and black silk. I was back in 1928, on the exact night Damien stormed my engagement party and locked me in his penthouse. This time, when the ruthless Don approached me, I didn't scream or run back to my killers. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him.

Action Billionaire Mafia

To revenge for my mate, I became the luna's mistress

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