Sophia Moreno agrees to marry ruthless shipping magnate Dante Varro to save her father from prison, but she quickly learns her husband is no ordinary man. Beneath his cold, calculating exterior lies a vigilante on a mission for revenge against the enemies who destroyed his family. When Sophia uncovers Dante's dangerous secret, she's drawn into a world of deception and peril. As their enemies close in, Sophia and Dante must confront their pasts and the shocking betrayal that could tear them apart: Sophia's father is working with the people who ruined Dante's life. Exposition The story begins with Sophia's life being disorganized when her father's financial crimes come to light, jeopardizing her family's legacy. Desperate to save him, Sophia agrees to marry Dante Varro, the enigmatic billionaire offering to clear her father's debts. Inciting Incident Sophia's wedding to Dante marks the start of a cold, transactional marriage. Soon after, Sophia stumbles upon clues about Dante's double life as a vigilante. Her growing suspicions lead her to discover his hidden agenda against those who destroyed his family. Rising Action • Sophia and Dante's relationship evolves from cold animosity to reluctant respect as they navigate their shared lives. • Sophia discovers Dante's enemies are closing in and finds herself framed for embezzling from his company. • She uncovers her father's betrayal: he has been working with Dante's enemies all along and is connected to the tragedy that destroyed Dante's family. • Despite her initial plans to betray Dante, Sophia begins to empathize with him and secretly works to protect him from his enemies. Climax Dante's enemies launch an assassination attempt during a high-profile event. Sophia, armed with evidence of her father's betrayal, sacrifices herself to save Dante, earning his trust and solidifying their bond. In the chaos, Dante confronts Victor Moreno, uncovering the full extent of his betrayal. Denouement Sophia survives the assassination attempt, but her relationship with her father is irreparably shattered. Dante and Sophia unite to dismantle the network of enemies targeting them, blending their strengths as a team. The story ends with them rebuilding their relationship and looking toward a future rooted in trust and love, as Dante finally finds peace from his past and Sophia embraces her new role as his partner in both life and justice.
Sophia Moreno sat in her father's grand but fading study, the weight of the past week pressing on her chest like a stone. The once spotless walls, beautifully framed awards, and certificates, now seemed to choke her upon seeing them recently. Across the desk was Victor Moreno sited cross-legged, a shadow of the proud, confident businessman she had always known. His head was in his hands, his voice was a whisper.
"Sophia, I've failed you."
The words struck inside her like a dagger to her heart. She had grown up idolizing her father, the man who had built their empire from nothing. Now, that empire was crumbling, and with it, her family's reputation. The authorities had discovered years of financial mismanagement, hidden accounts, and deals that avoided everything that deals with legality. A prison sentence was moving over Victor Moreno like a storm cloud.
"Isn't there another way?" Sophia's voice kept shaking as she spoke. "A way to fix this without... without that?"
Victor shook his head. "No, I mean, there is no other way I can possibly think of other than Dante Varro, who is our only chance. He's agreed to settle the debts and silence the scandal, but his terms are non-negotiable." He looked up, his eyes filled with shame. "He wants you, Sophia. As his wife."
The words remained in the air without an immediate reply, sharp and suffocating. Sophia's mind raced. She had met Dante Varro once, briefly, at a charity gala. His presence had been cold, calculating, and intimidating. He was nothing like the kind of man she had dreamed of marrying. But this wasn't about dreams. It was about survival.
The meeting with Dante was arranged in his shining, simple penthouse overlooking the Mediterranean Sea. As Sophia stepped into the very big and expensive living room, she felt overshadowed by its lovely luxury everywhere. Glass walls offered a wider and detailed view of the ocean, but the beauty did nothing to calm her nerves.
Dante stood by the window, his posture remained firm. He turned as she entered, his dark eyes assessing her with a precision that made her feel like a calculation he was solving.
"Miss Moreno," he said, his voice smooth but without any form warmth. "I'll get straight to the point. This marriage will be a business arrangement. I'll settle your father's debts and ensure his freedom, but in return, you'll be my wife. Publicly, we'll play the role of a devoted couple. Privately, our lives will remain separate. Do you understand?"
Sophia's throat was dry, but she nodded. "I understand."
"Good," Dante said. "The wedding is in three days. I trust you'll be ready."
With that, the meeting ended. Dante's carriage of himself and command of words left no room for questions, no space for hesitation. Sophia walked out of the penthouse feeling as though she had signed a deal with the devil.
The day arrived with the brightness of the Mediterranean sun displaying a golden shine over the lavish villa where the ceremony was to take place. The setting was perfect, a vision of elegance and luxury, but to Sophia, it felt like a cage. Every flower arrangement, every crystal goblet, every shining detail reminded her of the life she was being forced into.
Sophia stood in front of the mirror in her bridal suit, the white silk gown was firm to her shape and it felt like a second skin. Amara, her best friend, adjusted the veil with a forced smile.
"Sophia, are you sure about this?" Amara asked, her voice filled with concern.
"I don't have a choice," Sophia replied, her voice hollow. "If I don't do this, my father... my family..." She went off with tears rolling down from her eyes, unable to finish the sentence.
Amara placed a comforting hand on her shoulder and took a whip to assist with the tears . "Just remember who you are, Sophia. Don't let him take that away from you."
Sophia nodded, though she wasn't sure what part of herself she would have left after this.
When the ceremony began, Sophia walked down the aisle, her arm linked with her father's. The guests, a lot of perfectly dressed elites, watched with lovely smiles, unaware of the tension that was happening beneath the surface they were seeing.
Dante stood at the altar, his face with an unreadable smile. In his tailored black suit, he looked every bit the powerful billionaire. As Sophia approached, their eyes met, and for a fleeting moment, she thought she saw something in his gaze-a sign of small emotion, quickly buried.
The vows were exchanged without fanfare. Dante's voice was steady, his words rehearsed and didn't have any form of sentiment. Sophia's hands kept shaking as she slid the ring onto his finger. When it was over, he moved in, brushing his lips against hers in a kiss that was more of rules than having its affection.
The reception was a very big affair, with champagne flowing and music filling the air. Sophia played her part, smiling and engaging with guests, but her mind was elsewhere. She could feel Dante's eyes on her, watchful and calculating.
When the celebration finally ended, Dante escorted her to their shared suite. The room was as luxurious as the rest of the villa, but it felt empty, absent of any form of warmth.
"You'll have your space," Dante said, pointing to a door leading to a private bedroom. "We'll maintain appearances in public, but beyond that, I expect we'll stay out of each other's way."
Sophia's chest tightened. "Is that how you see this? As a transaction?"
Dante's face became hardened. "That's exactly what it is, Sophia. Don't fool yourself into thinking otherwise."
His words stung her hard, but they also moved something in her, a defiance she hadn't felt in days. "You may think you've bought me, Dante, but I'm not a piece of property. You'll find I'm not so easily controlled."
For the first time, a small amount of smile displayed at the corners of his mouth. "We'll see about that."
Later that night, unable to sleep, Sophia walked through the villa. She found herself being moved to Dante's private study, its door slightly open. Curiosity got the better of her, and she stepped inside.
The room was very lovely, every surface polished and every object perfectly placed. But it was the desk that caught her attention. A folder lay open, its contents were displaying out visibly. Sophia hesitated, then picked up one of the papers.
Her blood ran cold as she read the names and numbers. These were no ordinary documents. They detailed accounts, transactions, and connections-all linked to her father's scandal. But there was more. Photos of powerful figures, handwritten notes, and maps hinted at something far darker.
The sound of footsteps made her heart seize. She turned to see Dante standing in the doorway, his expression unreadable.
"being curious can be dangerous, Sophia," he said with his voice low and threatening. "I suggest you stay out of my affairs."
Sophia's hands shook as she put the papers back. "What is all this?" she asked. "Why do you have this information?"
Dante stepped closer, his eyes locking onto hers. "Let's just say I have my reasons. And if you value your safety, you'll forget you ever saw it."
As he left the room, Sophia's mind raced. Who was Dante Varro, really? And what had she just gotten herself into?
She sat inside the darkness of her private bedroom, Sophia lay on her bed awake, her mind filled with questions and fears. She had married Dante to save her family, but now she wasn't sure she could trust him. What secrets was he hiding? And how dangerous was he?
As she went into an unsettled sleep, a single thought remained in her heart: this marriage was only the beginning, and the road ahead was far more treacherous than she could have ever imagined.
Blurb: Aveline is devastated when her mate, Gabriel, the Alpha of her pack, is reported dead in a violent attack by their rival pack. But years later, she finds him alive-and as the new Alpha of their enemies. Gabriel claims he faked his death to protect her, yet she's torn between love and anger. When a dark conspiracy is revealed, Aveline must decide if she can trust him again, even as the packs edge closer to war and hidden secrets resurface. Exposition: Aveline mourns the loss of Gabriel, her mate, believed killed in an ambush. Now a respected warrior, she has grown strong and dedicated to her pack. Her world is upended when she finds Gabriel alive but now allied with their enemy pack. The packs remain on the edge of conflict, with tensions high and trust in short supply. Inciting Incident: During a diplomatic gathering, Aveline and Gabriel cross paths. She is stunned to see him alive and now the Alpha of their rival pack. Gabriel reveals that he staged his death for her safety, insisting that it was the only way to protect her from the darker forces at work in both packs. Aveline is torn between her anger, her lingering feelings, and her pack's demands to spy on him. Rising Action: Aveline reluctantly agrees to spy on Gabriel to uncover his motives and loyalties. She spends time in his pack, and they both confront past wounds and lingering feelings. As they work together to investigate the conspiracy threatening both packs, Aveline uncovers more secrets about Gabriel's "death" and his knowledge of a hidden enemy. Meanwhile, Cassian, Gabriel's ambitious second-in-command, plots to use Aveline's presence as leverage to take control of both packs. Climax: Cassian's plan to expose Gabriel's secrets and start a war between the packs is revealed. During a heated confrontation, Aveline realizes the depth of Gabriel's sacrifices and the true threat they face. Gabriel and Aveline must work together to stop Cassian's coup, even as battle erupts between their packs. Their bond is tested to the breaking point as they face life-and-death decisions, revealing whether they truly trust each other. Denouement: With Cassian defeated, Aveline and Gabriel successfully prevent the packs from going to war. They reveal the hidden conspiracy to both packs, exposing the elders who were involved. Gabriel and Aveline commit to rebuilding their packs and uniting them while working to earn their pack members' trust. Together, they establish a fragile but hopeful peace and look forward to a future defined not by betrayal, but by love and understanding.
Life was perfect until she met her boyfriend's big brother. There was a forbidden law in the Night Shade Pack that if the head Alpha rejected his mate, he would be stripped of his position. Sophia's life would get connected with the law. She was an Omega who was dating the head Alpha's younger brother. Bryan Morrison, the head Alpha, was not only a cold-blooded man but also a charming business tycoon. His name was enough to cause other packs to tremble. He was known as a ruthless man. What if, by some twist of destiny, Sophia's path were to intertwine with his?
Iris grew from an orphaned child to the adopted daughter of the Stewart family at age ten, finding warmth in her nominal uncle Vincent's kindness. Seven years later, she became his secret lover. When Vincent's engagement was announced, gossip spread about the notorious playboy CEO finally settling down. But only Iris knew the extent of his cold, two-faced nature. Iris fell for Vincent and, through tears, begged, "Marry me," only to be met with his frosty refusal. Defeated, she accepted a lawyer's proposal, sparking public excitement. Then, on her wedding day, Vincent pleaded desperately, "Don't marry him…"
"Is it considered betrayal to develop feelings for your best friend's boyfriend? What about when fate intervenes, and he turns out to be your destined mate? You might think it's luck and thank the moon goddess for such a twist of fate. That's what I believed until the love of my life uttered those dreaded words: 'I want a divorce!' As I stared at the pregnancy test in my hands, I realized it was better to keep my secret to myself. My name is Violet, and this is my story."
They don't know I'm a girl. They all look at me and see a boy. A prince. Their kind purchase humans like me for their lustful desires. And, when they stormed into our kingdom to buy my sister, I intervened to protect her. I made them take me too. The plan was to escape with my sister whenever we found a chance. How was I to know our prison would be the most fortified place in their kingdom? I was supposed to be on the sidelines. The one they had no real use for. The one they never meant to buy. But then, the most important person in their savage land-their ruthless beast king-took an interest in the "pretty little prince." How do we survive in this brutal kingdom, where everyone hates our kind and shows us no mercy? And how does someone, with a secret like mine, become a lust slave? . AUTHOR'S NOTE. This is a dark romance-dark, mature content. Highly rated 18+ Expect triggers, expect hardcore. If you're a seasoned reader of this genre, looking for something different, prepared to go in blindly not knowing what to expect at every turn, but eager to know more anyway, then dive in! . From the author of the international bestselling book: "The Alpha King's Hated Slave."
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...
After two years of marriage, Sadie was finally pregnant. Filled with hope and joy, she was blindsided when Noah asked for a divorce. During a failed attempt on her life, Sadie found herself lying in a pool of blood, desperately calling Noah to ask him to save her and the baby. But her calls went unanswered. Shattered by his betrayal, she left the country. Time passed, and Sadie was about to be wed for a second time. Noah appeared in a frenzy and fell to his knees. "How dare you marry someone else after bearing my child?"