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LOVE, LIE'S, HATE

When fiery CEO Zara lancaster meets the mysterious and brooding Damian wolfe, sparks fly — but so do secrets darker than either could have imagined. Zara, a fierce and independent woman, who has built her way to the top, hiding her vulnerability behind power suits and red lips comes to a not so convenient contract with Damian, a reclusive billionaire with a dark past and colder heart, web of lies and decit. Both had no option but to settle for a scandalous business deal that binds them in a contract neither of them can walk away from. Thrown into a world where trust is fleeting and passion runs wild, Zara and Damian must navigate an explosive relationship built on convenience, desire, and denial. What begins as a cold partnership quickly spirals into a dangerous obsession. Every glance, every argument, every forbidden touch threatens to unravel them. But loving each other might be the deadliest risk of all. Beneath the surface, one harbors secrets, one unravels them. he could ruin everything she’s built, Her decisions may cost them their lives. And when past enemies reappear, determined to destroy what little peace they taught they found, Zara and Damian must choose to either hold on to their pride or surrender to something far more terrifying...vulnerability. As emotions clash with ambition, and hearts are held hostage by old wounds and betrayals, Zara is forced to question everything she knows about damian, his love, his loyalty, and her survival. *Love, Lies, Hate* is a sizzling, spicy and emotionally charged dark romance filled with power plays, slow-burning tension, and magnetic chemistry. It’s a journey of two beautifully broken people learning that sometimes, the only thing more dangerous than hate — is falling hard for the person you were never meant to love.
Daoist3Ajpjl · 4.8K Views

The Guilded Curse

Chapter 0 – Ashes of a Daughter Place: The Ruined Palace Date: Late winter, Year 768 The palace burned. What once stood tall in white stone and gold banners now crumbled in smoke and ruin. Screams had long faded. Blood dried too fast in the winter wind. The flag of Eltharion lay trampled in the mud, and beneath it all, Vireya stood alone. Her armor was cracked. Her blade, gone. She had killed and bled and shielded—and still, they lost. And yet she stood. On shattered marble steps, her father—the king—watched the last member of his kingdom flicker in the girl before him. He had not fled. He had not begged. But he had not answered her warnings, either. “Do you see it now?” Vireya whispered. Her voice was hoarse from ash and war. “He used us. Everything I said… everything you ignored—” Silence. He didn’t argue. He never had to. He was the king. She was the weapon. She took one step closer. Blood leaked from the cut at her ribs. The world spun. “I’ve fought every battle for you. Spilled every drop they asked.” Her voice softened. “And I came back each time hoping—just hoping—you’d see me.” Still nothing. The wind picked up, bitter and sharp. Her fingers trembled as they reached for her chest plate. She couldn’t breathe. She wasn’t sure she wanted to anymore. “If I were born again,” she said, eyes dull, “would you ever… love me?” He met her gaze, just once. But no answer came. No apology. No denial. Only the quiet shame of a man who realized too late what he had broken. Vireya’s lips trembled with a hollow smile. “That’s what I thought.” Her sword slipped from her hand. “I hope I’m never your daughter again.” And then—her knees gave out. The world tilted. Darkness swelled around the corners of her vision. But just before the fall, she felt arms catch her. Solid, trembling. Too late. She closed her eyes. Place: The Garden of Eltharion Date: Early spring, Year 756 The air was too still. Leaves rustled overhead, casting dappled shadows across her face. The scent of pine and soft earth clung to her skin—but beneath it, the sharp sting of memory. Vireya’s eyes opened slowly. The sky above was too blue. The silence is too clean. No fire. No blood. Her throat ached—dry, parched, and burning like she’d swallowed smoke. She coughed weakly, and her hand flew to her side— But there was no wound. Only the phantom pain of where a blade had once pierced her. The memory of steel sang louder than the wind. She pushed herself upright, limbs trembling. Her body was smaller. Softer. Younger. “No...” The word caught in her throat. Her voice was barely a whisper. The last thing she remembered was dying—falling in her father’s arms after giving up the hope of being loved. And now… this? Footsteps. She flinched instinctively, body coiled for defense. But it was only a girl—barefoot, with soft steps and a plain brown dress. Her maid. Lune. Mute. Loyal. Eyes like dusk, always watching but never judging. Without a word, Lune knelt beside her and gently offered a glass of water. Vireya stared at it for a long moment. In her old life, Lune had been the only one who never asked anything of her. Never spoke behind her back. Never looked away from her. Her fingers shook as she took the cup. The water touched her lips. Cold. Real. “Thank you,” she rasped. Her voice cracked. “You're still here.” Lune only bowed her head, then reached out to brush a leaf from Vireya’s tangled hair. A quiet gesture. Familiar. And just like that, tears pricked behind Vireya’s eyes—but didn’t fall. She drank. Slowly. The water didn't ease the ache in her chest.
Arii_137 · 1.1K Views

Bound by Lies, Freed by Truth

Sarah, a resilient young orphan, works tirelessly to pay for her younger brother’s life-saving treatment. When Mrs. Mara, a wealthy and calculating woman, offers to cover the bills in exchange for Sarah pretending to be her stepson’s girlfriend, Sarah reluctantly agrees, unaware of the deadly game she’s stepped into. Victor, haunted by the recent loss of his parents, lives shut off from the world, angry and emotionally guarded. Sarah enters his life under false pretenses but soon discovers a deeper side of him, a man who is broken, but not beyond healing. As their fake relationship blossoms into real love, Sarah starts to feel alive for the first time in years. Just when things begin to feel hopeful, Sarah learns the horrifying truth; Mrs. Mara hired her to lure Victor into a trap meant to kill him, seeing him as the obstacle to inheriting his parent’s fortune. Torn between guilt and love, Sarah tries to back out. But Mrs. Mara plays her final card, threatening Sarah with her brother’s safety. In fear, Sarah break’s Victor’s heart and disappears. Suddenly, her brother mysteriously vanishes from the hospital. Frantic, Sarah confronts Mrs. Mara, only to be met with cold denial -- Mrs. Mara claims she had nothing to do with the kidnapping. Left with no options, Sarah starts her own desperate search, hitting dead ends. With nowhere left to turn to, she finally confesses everything to victor, hoping for his help. But the damage is done. Feeling devastated and betrayed, Victor cuts her off, leaving her to face the consequences of both her secrets and her helplessness alone. Now, Sarah is alone and heartbroken, with everything at stake. She must find her missing brother before it’s too late, and somehow win back Victor’s trust and love, despite the betrayal. But the clock is ticking, and questions swirls with no clear answers: Who took her brother? Who is really behind the plan to ruin Victor? Will love be enough to heal what deception has broken?
boskilodark · 3.2K Views

The omega's lies(bxb)

Ashen Wolfe has lived a lie, disguising himself as a beta to bury the omega within a rank he sees as weak after failing to protect his mother and sister from a rogue attack. Hardened by guilt and his uncle’s cruelty, Ashen masks his scent with suppressants and refuses to yield to anyone. Transferred to The Blackridge Pack, led by the ruthless alpha Dominic Varen, Ashen's carefully built walls begin to crack. Dominic's piercing gaze sees through his facade, relentless in his pursuit to unravel Ashen's secret. As his suppressants weaken and instincts stir, Ashen fights to deny his true nature. But Dominic’s dominance threatens to break the chains Ashen has locked around himself forcing him to confront the truth: strength isn't always in denial, but in surrender. Dominic Kael is a force of nature ruthless, dominant, and utterly unyielding. As the Alpha of The Blackridge Pack, he commands absolute respect, his presence alone enough to make the strongest wolves submit. With piercing golden eyes that see through every deception and a sharp intellect honed by years of war, Dominic is a leader feared across territories. But beneath his cold, calculating exterior lies a beast that refuses to be denied. He thrives on control, never tolerating defiance until Ashen Wolfe enters his territory. The so called warrior scent is too muted, his reactions too controlled. Something about him doesn’t add up, and Dominic is determined to unravel the mystery. Because if there’s one thing Dominic never ignores it’s a challenge. And Ashen is proving to be the most tempting one of all.
Princess_Onjewu · 28.5K Views

The Prize Was You

Sometimes the biggest prize is the heart you never meant to win. Callie Monroe had never planned to leave Bandera, Texas. Her roots ran deep in the dusty trails of her family's ranch, where she grew up wrangling horses and chasing sunsets. But when her mother was critically injured in a farming accident, the hospital bills stacked higher than hay bales. Her father—desperate and proud—demanded a sacrifice Callie couldn't make: marry the well-off widower next door, a man twice her age with a cold smile and controlling ways. With the help of a childhood friend who'd made it to the city, she packed up her boots, dreams, and barely enough cash to get by…and moved to New York. There, she found work behind the bar at a dive in Brooklyn, pouring drinks, dodging creeps, and sending every spare dollar back home. She wasn't looking for love, but when she heard of a game show that paid winners handsomely, she couldn't resist. But she sure as hell didn't expect a game show to change everything. Grayson Wolfe was a tech genius with the instincts of a wolf. He turned a teenage startup into a billion-dollar enterprise long before he was legally old enough to drink the whiskey he now sold in bulk. But when his father passed away, the old man's will came with a cruel twist: Grayson had to marry—and stay married for one full year—before he could legally inherit full control of the Wolfe fortune and family conglomerate. He didn't need love. He needed a name on paper. A bride. A loophole. In a move that shocked his board and delighted reality TV producers, Grayson entered a high-stakes televised dating show, ironically seeking a convenient partner. The premise? Win the game, win a partner…and a hefty cash prize. He didn't care about the money. He just needed someone willing to sign the damn papers. Armed with charm, wealth, and arrogance, Grayson assumed every woman would be throwing herself at him. Until the redhead in the red dress rejected him. Callie Monroe wasn't dazzled. She wasn't impressed. She hated 'controlling,' and that's what the man was; she couldn't understand why everyone wanted him. Yes, she wanted the money, but not when her pride and dignity were on the line. Grayson had never been humiliated, and so publicly; Callie intrigued and annoyed him, and somehow, he knew that their paths were still going to cross, and he would make her pay for her insolence. What happens when Grayson turns out to be Callie's boss at her new office? Their connection soon spirals into a dangerous game of desire, denial, and a deal that might cost him everything…especially his heart. He had everything… until her.
Rosegold_n · 6K Views

The creator’s favored soul

Xander stood atop the craggy cliff, the wind whipping his light grayish hair into a frenzy as he gazed out at the restless ocean. The waves crashed below, their foamy fingers reaching out to caress the jagged rocks with a brutal, unyielding rhythm. The sight filled him with a profound sense of disparity and a longing so intense it ached in his chest, a longing for a life he could never have. At just 23 years old, Xander felt the weight of a thousand failures pressing down on him. Every path he'd taken had led to ruin, every choice had been the wrong one. He couldn't understand it. He'd always tried his best, but his best was never enough. His mind drifted to the women he'd planned to marry, the one who'd shattered his heart and his trust. He'd caught her in the act, her lips locked with another man's her body pressed against his. The image was seared into his memory, a brand of betrayal that would never fade. When he'd confronted her, she'd turned on him like a cornered animal, her lies spilling from her mouth like venom. She'd painted him as the monster, an abusive fiancé who'd laid hands on her in rage. No one had believed his denial, not even his own parents. They'd cast him out, their disapproval a physical blow that left him reeling. And with their rejection, he'd lost his job, his home, his dignity. Xanders heart pounded in his chest as he recalled the humiliation, the pain. He felt a fresh wave of anger and betrayal. How could they not believe him? His twin brother, Oliver, was the only one who'd stood by him, who'd offered him a lifeline. Oliver had promised to help, to take him away from this place and the echoes of his shattered dreams. But as Xander stood there, the wind howling around him, he felt a sudden sharp shove from behind. His arms windmilled wildly as he stumbled forward, his toes scrambling for purchase on the crumbling edge of the cliff. Panic surged through him as he plunged downward, the world spinning around him in a dizzying blur. He looked up, his eyes locking onto the figure standing at the cliffs edge. Oliver. His twin brother's face was a mask of cold calculation, a smirk playing on his lips as he watched Xander fall. Shock and confusion ripped through Xander, a second wave of betrayal crashing over him. Why? He wondered, his mind racing. Why would Oliver do this? The ocean rushed up to meet him, the impact driving the air from his lungs in a painful rush. The water was freezing, the sting of it like a thousand needles piercing his skin. He sank, the dark abyss claiming him, pulling him down into its cold embrace. He kicked and thrashed, his body's instincts for survival kicking in, but it was no use. His lungs burned, the need for air becoming unbearable. He could feel the darkness creeping in, a peaceful relief from the pain and the betrayal. As consciousness slipped away, Xander's last thought was a bitter one. He should have taken swimming lessons. He should have done a lot of things differently. But it was too late now. The sea claimed him, and he sank into the depths, his life ebbing away like the tide. but this was only the beginning of Xanders story.
KarmaRave · 4.6K Views

Bound by Storm & Shadows

[Mature Content] [Dual POV — Written in 3rd Person] In the haunted kingdom of Druumari, where spirits whisper through the fog and the dead walk among the living, Seraphine Shadewalker rules as a queen both feared and cursed. Bound to the land by an ancient magic that refuses to let her go, she walks the line between life and death, haunted by ghosts who demand her obedience. When Prince Kaelen Stormrider, heir to the seafaring kingdom of Vyrdantia, leads a failed invasion against Druumari, he finds himself trapped—not only by chains, but by a curse that refuses to let him leave. Forced to work under Seraphine’s rule or risk losing his soul to the spirits, Kaelen becomes a reluctant ally, his hatred for the enigmatic queen burning just as fiercely as the attraction neither of them dares to name. As tensions between their kingdoms rise and an internal enemy threatens to tear Druumari apart, Seraphine and Kaelen must set aside their enmity to survive. But the deeper they delve into the kingdom’s dark secrets, the more entangled their fates become. When betrayal strikes and Kaelen is forced to choose between freedom and the woman he swore to destroy, Seraphine must face the ultimate price of her cursed existence—love, or survival. Enemies by fate. Lovers by defiance. Bound together by storm and shadows. ※ ※ ※ Troupes — · "You're my prisoner" but also "You're my greatest threat." · "We have to work together, but I hate you." · "Stop looking at me like that." "Like what?" "Like you want me." · Enemies to lovers. · Forbidden romance. · A very slow burn. · Intense sexual tension. · Regret and denial. · "You should fear me." "I think I want you instead." ※ ※ ※ Trigger Warnings — This novel contains violence and gore for being set in the middle of a continental war. And the romance, though slow burn, contains intimate moments and sexual content. All consensual. No intimate assault. No cheating.
AnnGuslavia · 14.8K Views

The Triplet Alphas and their contract Luna

[Mature content] Elia Miller's life has always been a sad one. She lost her mother at a young age followed by her father bringing in the woman he had always loved into her home. Her stepmother and stepsister made sure to torment her from day one. Still, Elia held hope and wished for a happy life with her long-time boyfriend until he was snatched away by her stepsister. Blinded by betrayal and anger, she goes into the club for the first time and crosses paths with three men, not knowing their true identities as beings beyond her belief. Her life after that incident turned upside down and she should navigate through it to make it right. ...... The Donovans were known for being cruel. They were ruthless with their enemies and wanted everything to go their way. This will not change even if they have a mate or will it? ...... [Blurb] "Stop right there, this isn't what we agreed on!" Elia shouted as she tried to distance away from the beast that was stalking her. His gaze locked on her like she was his prey. "We have a contract; you cannot do this." She tried once again to reason with the other two men that were inside the room, for the one in front of her had already lost himself. Even after hearing her desperate plea, the only thing she received in return was a mocking laugh, "You should have thought about that before talking to another man. How dare you? How dare you let him near you when you belong to us?" "I am not yours!" Elia yelled tears pooling in her eyes. "Denial is a dangerous game, moonshine," the man said, "Especially when you are about to be marked as ours forever" At that moment, Elia knew. She knew that she was stuck with these monsters for this life and beyond.
Ruby_rosie · 18.6K Views
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