They say power is seductive. That once you taste it, you'll do anything to keep it. Layla Monroe had never craved power-only purpose. She thought she knew what that looked like: a stable job, a quiet apartment, control over her own life. But that was before Dominic Langston. Before the man with ice-blue eyes and a broken legacy offered her a choice. Not love. Not promises. Just a contract. A dangerous one. What began in shadows grew roots in truth. Secrets unraveled. Desires flared. And somewhere between dominance and vulnerability, Layla discovered herself-not just the woman she was, but the woman she could be. But every truth comes at a price. And the deeper she fell, the more she realized-Dominic wasn't the only one with demons. Some were born of betrayal. Others of blood. And not all of them would stay buried.
The grand ballroom was a sea of polished faces and murmurs of polite conversation, each guest a carefully curated part of this world of opulence. Layla stood at the center, a figure of magnetic authority. Her black dress, form-fitting and elegant, clung to her frame with the kind of effortless allure that only someone with her confidence could pull off. She was a woman who never needed to raise her voice to be heard. Her presence alone made it clear: this was her world, and everyone else was just passing through.
As she moved through the room, every eye followed her, but none dared approach. Her reputation preceded her-brilliant, ruthless, and, in some circles, feared. But there was more to Layla than just the hard exterior. Beneath the poised surface was a woman who had learned to wield power like a finely-tuned instrument, shaping the world around her to fit her own desires. Yet, tonight, there was a flicker of something else behind her eyes-a challenge, an anticipation. Something was different.
Dominic had never imagined he would find himself at an event like this. He wasn't a stranger to success, but the world of high society felt foreign. His presence here was more out of necessity than choice-an invitation extended to him by an old friend, though he wasn't sure why. He didn't fit the mold of the typical guest. His suit was well-tailored, but not extravagant. His manners were polite, but far from rehearsed. He stood near the back of the room, quietly observing the others with a watchful eye, noting the subtle power plays that defined this space.
That was when he saw her.
Layla.
He had heard her name in passing conversations, but seeing her in person was something entirely different. There was an unmistakable aura about her-something that drew him in and made him wonder how someone could be both commanding and alluring at the same time. She moved with purpose, but it was the subtle smile on her lips that caught his attention, the hint of a woman who knew exactly what she wanted and how to get it.
Dominic felt a stir in his chest. She was everything he wasn't: bold, unapproachable, but undeniably captivating. And there she was, standing at the heart of the room, making even the richest and most powerful men look like children playing dress-up.
It wasn't long before their eyes met. Layla's gaze, sharp and assessing, locked with his. For a moment, the crowd seemed to fade away. It was just the two of them, suspended in a tension that neither had yet acknowledged but both felt.
Layla's lips curled into a knowing smile as she made her way over to him, her heels clicking against the marble floor. She didn't speak right away, instead sizing him up, taking in his calm, almost indifferent stance. There was something about him that intrigued her-something she couldn't quite place. He wasn't intimidated. He wasn't awed. And for the first time in a long while, Layla found herself curious.
"Well, well," she said, her voice smooth like velvet but carrying the weight of authority. "I don't believe we've met."
Dominic offered a small, unbothered smile. "I'm Dominic. Dominic Pierce."
The name didn't register at first, but Layla kept her expression neutral. "A pleasure. What brings you to my event?"
"I was invited," he replied casually, his tone revealing nothing but sincerity. "Though, I'll admit, it's not quite my usual scene."
Layla's eyes gleamed with amusement. "I can tell."
There was something about the way she said it, something both cutting and complimenting. But Dominic didn't flinch. Instead, he leaned in slightly, his voice dropping an octave. "I could say the same about you. This room... it must feel a little small for someone like you."
Her brows arched at the challenge. Layla wasn't used to being tested, at least not so directly. But instead of retaliating immediately, she considered him. He wasn't cowed by her, nor was he trying to impress. He was steady, confident in his own way.
"I've made the space fit me," she said smoothly, meeting his gaze head-on. "And what about you? Do you plan to stay out of the spotlight, or are you here to stir things up?"
Dominic chuckled softly, a sound that was almost a whisper, but it was enough to make Layla's pulse quicken ever so slightly. "I'm not here to stir things up," he said. "But I wouldn't mind seeing how it all unfolds."
Layla studied him, intrigued by his composure and the subtle challenge in his words. "Is that so?" she asked, her voice like silk wrapping around a dagger. "Well, Dominic Pierce, I'm certain this evening will unfold in ways you never imagined."
As the words left her mouth, she felt the shift-the beginning of something unknown between them, a flicker of tension that neither could ignore.
Dominic didn't reply immediately, but his eyes held hers with a quiet intensity. "I look forward to finding out," he said, his voice low and steady.
And in that moment, Layla knew something had shifted. This wasn't just another encounter. This was the start of something far more complicated. The game between them had already begun.
The room smelled like jasmine and secrets. Alina's eyes blinked open, dazed and dry, the silk sheets soft against her bare skin. She tried to move, but her wrists tugged gently against restraints-not metal, but velvet. A sound-a sigh, maybe a whisper-slipped past her lips before her memories could catch up. Her heart began to race. Where am I? The walls were cream and gold, everything glowing in soft candlelight. A storm rumbled beyond the glass-paned windows, waves crashing in the distance. She wasn't in the city anymore. This place felt... untouched. Intimate. Dangerous. And then she saw it-etched delicately onto her inner thigh in crimson ink. V. C. Her breath hitched. The letters matched the invitation that had appeared mysteriously in her inbox two weeks ago. An all-expense-paid retreat to a private island, promising indulgence, luxury, and liberation for "those who dare." She'd thought it was a scam. But the tickets arrived. First-class. Then the private jet. The champagne. The man in the mask who whispered, "Everything you desire lives here. If you're not afraid to burn for it." Now, lying in this golden cage, Alina knew one thing for certain. She had crossed a line. And there was no going back.
Layla Winters never intended to fall for the man behind the power suit and shadowed past. Dominic Ward is intoxicating-dominant, enigmatic, and utterly off-limits. When fate throws them into a contract built on secrets and submission, she discovers a dangerous craving she can't deny. But with every whispered command and every truth revealed, Layla finds herself tangled in more than just desire. There are lies buried deep beneath the luxury, and someone is watching-someone who knows the truth could destroy them both. In a world where passion is a weapon and trust is a luxury, can Layla survive the fire she's fallen into... or will it consume her? Bound by Truth is the first book in a gripping dark romance series where seduction and suspense collide. Perfect for readers who love powerful alpha males, emotional depth, and heroines who discover their strength one secret at a time.
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Everyone was shocked to the bones when the news of Rupert Benton's engagement broke out. It was surprising because the lucky girl was said to be a plain Jane, who grew up in the countryside and had nothing to her name. One evening, she showed up at a banquet, stunning everyone present. "Wow, she's so beautiful!" All the men drooled, and the women got so jealous. What they didn't know was that this so-called country girl was actually an heiress to a billion-dollar empire. It wasn't long before her secrets came to light one after the other. The elites couldn't stop talking about her. "Holy smokes! So, her father is the richest man in the world?" "She's also that excellent, but mysterious designer who many people adore! Who would have guessed?" Nonetheless, people thought that Rupert didn't love her. But they were in for another surprise. Rupert released a statement, silencing all the naysayers. "I'm very much in love with my beautiful fiancee. We will be getting married soon." Two questions were on everyone's minds: "Why did she hide her identity? And why was Rupert in love with her all of a sudden?"
Dear readers, this book has resumed daily updates. It took Sabrina three whole years to realize that her husband, Tyrone didn't have a heart. He was the coldest and most indifferent man she had ever met. He never smiled at her, let alone treated her like his wife. To make matters worse, the return of the woman he had eyes for brought Sabrina nothing but divorce papers. Sabrina's heart broke. Hoping that there was still a chance for them to work on their marriage, she asked, "Quick question,Tyrone. Would you still divorce me if I told you that I was pregnant?" "Absolutely!" he responded. Realizing that she didn't mean shit to him, Sabrina decided to let go. She signed the divorce agreement while lying on her sickbed with a broken heart. Surprisingly, that wasn't the end for the couple. It was as if scales fell off Tyrone's eyes after she signed the divorce agreement. The once so heartless man groveled at her bedside and pleaded, "Sabrina, I made a big mistake. Please don't divorce me. I promise to change." Sabrina smiled weakly, not knowing what to do...
When Zora was sick during the early days of her pregnancy, Ezrah was with his first love, Piper. When Zora got into an accident and called Ezrah, he said he was busy, when in actual fact, he was buying shoes for Piper. Zora lost her baby because of the accident, and throughout her stay at the hospital, Ezrah never showed up. She already knew that he didn't love her, but that was the last straw for the camel's back, and her fragile heart could not take it anymore. When Ezrah arrived home a few days after Zora was discharged from the hospital, he no longer met the woman who always greeted him with a smile and cared for him. Zora stood at the top of the stairs and yelled with a cold expression, "Good news, Ezrah! Our baby died in a car accident. There is nothing between us anymore, so let's get a divorce." The man who claimed not to have any feelings for Zora, being cold and distant towards her, and having asked her for a divorce twice, instantly panicked.
The dream of everyone with regards to marriage is to be able to find that special someone and settle down with them. Even arranged marriages grant you an opportunity to meet your partner briefly before the wedding. How will you feel about waking up in the morning with someone sleeping next to you who is not just anyone but your legally married partner yet with no memory of how that had happened in just a few hours of going out the previous day? This is the story of Jason Haward and Julia Harrison, two strangers trapped in a marriage they never planned. The quest to find out why led to the unfolding of a mystery which made them realize they are both living a lie. To find out more, read this amazing story of love, betrayal, revenge and murder.
She thought he was the villain. He was only trying to save his soul. Rena lives in a world of sunshine, sweets, and simple dreams. Until one reckless decision drops her into a dark realm of secrets, curses and werewolves. Kidnapped, heartbroken. She doesn't know who to trust anymore especially not Logan, the arrogant, cruel Alpha who's keeping her as a hostage. Until she discovers his dark secret. He's been hearing her thoughts all along. Now the walls between them are crumbling. And when feelings grow where hatred once lived, a curse demands that blood becomes a love that demands sacrifice. But how can she give her heart to the one who might need it to die?
Charlee was left at the altar and became a laughingstock. She tried to keep her head high, but ultimately lost it when she received a sex tape of her fiance and her half-sister. Devastated, she ended up spending a wild night with a hot stranger. It was supposed to be one-time thing, but he kept popping up, helping her with projects and revenge, all while flirting with her constantly. Charlee soon realized that it was nice having him around, until her ex suddenly appeared at her door, begging for another chance. Her tycoon lover asked, “Who will you choose? Think carefully before you answer.”