Lena, a 23-year-old woman, finds herself married to a much older man, Henri, in circumstances beyond her control. Despite the luxury and privileges she obtains, Henri, cold and distant, seems incapable of offering the love and attention she seeks. Little by little, Lena loses the affection she had for him, feeling more and more alone in this marriage. The situation becomes complicated when Léna falls in love with Maxime, Henri's son, a charming and ambitious young man. Maxime, although married and engaged in another relationship, also lets himself be drawn into this dangerous game of forbidden passion. They find themselves caught in a whirlwind of desires and lies, fighting against their contradictory feelings. Their impossible love story, filled with sacrifices, leads them towards a fatal outcome where love and betrayal mix forever.
Forced marriage is often described as a silent promise between separated souls, a contract made of stifled dreams and extinguished hopes. Lena stood there, under the gilded ceiling that was too high, in a huge room that she had never imagined more than in her worst nightmares. People laughed around her, their voices intertwining with the music of the orchestra, but deep in her eyes, there was only emptiness. This day, which should have marked the beginning of a love story, was turning into a masquerade.
Everything was perfect. Or at least it seemed that way. The dress, bright white, slid over her skin like a distant caress, a little too stiff, as if it wore not only delicate embroidery but also invisible chains. She had always dreamed of this day, but never of this reality. She hated the solemnity of this moment, the gaze of the guests, the photographer's camera that was constantly focused on her, capturing smiles that she had not given. She wanted to blend into the shadows, disappear behind the velvet curtains, but everything seemed irreversible. The light dazzled her, suffocated her, and she had no choice but to smile again and again, until her cheeks burned.
Henri, her husband, stood at her side, implacable. At the sight of his face, Lena felt an icy cold, like a bite that seeped into her skin. He was older than her, much older. She had never understood why he had chosen her. Why her, a young woman with no history, a little lost in her dreams and desires. She was 23 years old and he was almost twice that. But he had an envied social position, a fortune inherited from his father and grandfather, and a reputation that he intended to keep intact. Lena was part of his decor, a new acquisition to adorn his shoulders and embellish his image.
Everyone seemed impressed by the pomp of the ceremony, but Lena saw things differently. The gilding, the red carpets, the pearls and sparkling diamonds, all of it seemed artificial to her. There was nothing real in this world of appearances. Not a knowing look, not a word of tenderness exchanged. Just mechanical gestures, words devoid of meaning. Barely an hour had passed and Lena felt like she had lived an eternity in this great merry-go-round that her existence had become.
The moment she got married, she understood that she had signed up for something much bigger than herself, something she didn't yet understand, but that would define her forever. By marrying her, Henry had made her a part of his empire. She wasn't there to love him. No. She was there to be one more piece in this puzzle of appearances. An angelic face, a well-groomed and perfect beauty. A calm, well-ordered life, where nothing should ever disturb the fragile balance he had put in place.
The ceremony finally ended, but Lena wasn't really aware of what had just happened. She felt like a stranger in her own skin. Everything was too big, too beautiful, too distant. She wondered why her hands were shaking, why her heart was tight. It was madness to have let him do it. But how could she be otherwise when the only thing she had ever learned was to submit, to face the world without question, to accept the weight of her family's legacy? Marriage had been just another contract she had had to sign, a step on a path that had been mapped out in advance.
Henri looked at her, his gaze cold and indifferent, as they took their places at the head table. He didn't say a word to her. Just a slight nod, as if to confirm his presence. Lena knew he didn't expect anything from her. No hug, no declaration of love. What he expected was for her to be there, simply, to embody the perfection of his life in appearance. That was how he had always seen her: an accessory he could show off at social events. Not a human being, just an extension of his name, his image.
He stood up for a moment to make an announcement. He handed her a black velvet box, a smile almost frozen on his lips. She looked at him without knowing how to react. She felt like she was outside of all this, like a spectator in the film of her own life.
"Here is a gift for you," Henry said in a calm voice. "A symbol of our union."
Lena took the box, opened it slowly, as if the object inside might disturb her more than it already was. A solid gold ring rested at the bottom, glinting in the light of the candlesticks. She looked at it, a cold glint in her eyes, before looking up at her husband. He wasn't even looking at her. He was already somewhere else, a conversation having distracted him from his own wife. She was alone, even in this moment that was supposed to be a testament to their life together.
She put the ring on her finger without a word, without a gesture of affection, simply a mechanical gesture, like an automaton that follows the instructions given to it. The room was shining, the guests were applauding, but Lena felt nothing. No emotion. No warmth. Just an absence. The ring was just a part of her status now, like everything else. A precious adornment, certainly, but without a soul.
The evening stretched on until an indefinite hour, and Lena found herself alone in her room. It was as if everything had become unreal, a madness of colors, sounds, and faces. She undressed slowly, her heart heavy, and slipped under the sheets. The large king-size bed seemed even more immense than it had been when she had settled in. She lay on her side, her eyes fixed on the heavy curtains that fluttered gently in the breeze.
She thought of her mother. Of her father. Of her life before this moment. A childhood memory emerged. The smell of her mother's lavender, the laughter around the table, the long walks in the garden. Everything seemed so simple before. Before this marriage. Before Henri. Before this world of pretense.
Lena closed her eyes. But the images of the day haunted her. Henri, his distant gaze, his cold hand that had brushed hers during the ceremony. It all seemed so far away, as if she had been a mere extra in a scene that did not belong to her. The large bed, the richly decorated room, all that luxury... she found no consolation in it.
And fear seized her, suddenly. Fear of what was to come, of what lay behind the walls of this house. Fear of a marriage without love, without affection, without anything but obligations. She tossed and turned in bed, seeking comfort, but there was none. Her mind rebelled, but her body remained frozen, like a doll's strings being pulled by an invisible master.
In the silence of the night, a thought struck her. She had no idea what she would do tomorrow, or the day after. She had no idea what awaited her in this big house. Nothing she had experienced so far could prepare her for what was to come. But one thing was certain: she did not feel at home. Not in this house. Not in this life. And, perhaps, not in this marriage.
She closed her eyes, hoping, without much conviction, that a miracle would come to break this solitude that weighed heavily on her.
In a world dominated by money, Clara, an ambitious young woman, falls under the spell of Alexander, a seductive alpha who promises her a life of luxury. But once married, she discovers that he is a possessive manipulator, keeping her prisoner in an opulent palace. Isolated and watched, Clara realizes she has lost her freedom and engages in a daring fight to escape this stifling existence. By forming secret alliances with other oppressed women, she discovers an inner strength she never knew existed. In an explosive confrontation with Alexander, Clara must choose between the illusory love of a powerful man and her unwavering quest to regain her independence.
Maximilian "The Titan" Moretti is the respected billionaire at the head of the Moretti empire, a company known for its power and influence in the business world. At a lavish gala evening celebrating the year's achievements, Maximilian meets Sofia Blackwood, a young woman newly inducted into the exclusive business circle, but whose origins remain a mystery. Maximilian, famous for being a fiercely hardened bachelor, hides a secret that no one dares to guess: he has sworn never to get attached to anyone to protect his heart from a devastating betrayal in the past. Intrigued by Sofia and her quiet determination, he proposes an unexpected pact: a purely physical relationship, without emotions or commitments. In exchange, Maximilian promises to watch over her and offer her the security she has never known in the cutthroat world of business. Sofia, hesitant at first, reluctantly agrees, thinking she can keep her feelings at bay. But can anyone really resist the magnetic pull of a Titan? As their affair blossoms in the luxurious suites of five-star hotels and glamorous parties where money and power reign supreme, dark forces begin to manifest. A former rival of Maximilian's, hungry for revenge and intent on destroying his empire, discovers their secret relationship. Armed with compromising information about Sofia, he threatens to reveal everything to ruin Maximilian's reputation. Meanwhile, Sofia discovers she has a hidden talent for negotiation that could upset the balance of power in the business world. As danger draws near and secrets begin to come to light, Maximilian must confront his own demons while protecting Sofia. Their forbidden relationship could be the key to overthrowing his rival or the cause of his downfall. Who will crack first? In this dance between power and passion, is the heart strong enough to triumph over all-consuming ambitions?
Aria, a young human girl with a broken destiny, is forced to marry Kael, a feared and domineering Alpha, to replace her runaway sister. But this is no simple arranged marriage-it is a pact of domination, an oath imposed by the ancestral law of the wolves. Kael, Supreme Alpha of the Shadowclan, tolerates neither weakness nor disobedience. At first revolted by her condition, Aria tries to rebel, but each challenge she throws at Kael only fuels his desire to bend her to his will. Between merciless punishments and power plays, an electric tension builds between them, transforming each confrontation into a dangerous dance between submission and passion. But in the shadows, a much more menacing force lurks. Kael's old enemies resurface, and Aria discovers that she is more than just an offering: she is the key to a forgotten prophecy, one that could either destroy the Alpha or make him invincible. In a spiral of intrigue, betrayal, and unspoken desires, Aria must choose between total submission... or becoming the Alpha herself.
To save her pack from famine and war, Elyara is sold by her father to the most feared Alpha in the territory: Ravenn, the Lord of Ash. Feared and respected, Ravenn does not take a wife out of love, but out of duty. To him, Elyara is just an offering, one more piece in his kingdom of ice and blood. Torn between her father's betrayal and fear of her future, Elyara swears never to submit. But Ravenn is a ruthless Alpha, a king among beasts, and he has never tolerated disobedience. In an isolated castle, surrounded by wolves who do not all want her well, Elyara discovers a world much darker and crueler than she had imagined. Yet, beneath the tyrant's armor, she glimpses flaws... and a burning desire that consumes her as much as it terrifies her. Over the moons, fear turns into fascination, hatred into passion. But can you love a monster without becoming its own? When an old enemy resurfaces, Elyara will have to choose: flee and regain her freedom... or embrace her destiny alongside the Alpha.
Nyx Draven is the daughter of the Alpha of the Blood Twilight Pack, a feared and untamable clan. But Nyx refuses to be a simple obedient heiress. She defies tradition, despises arranged marriages, and prefers clandestine fights to royal balls. However, when she reaches the age of eighteen, the law requires her to choose a mate. She selects one... but three years later, he betrays and abandons her. Now a single mother, Nyx is summoned to the Royal Ball of Destinies, where she will discover the identity of her true destined mate. Dante Vörhees is the newly crowned king of the werewolf kingdom, a ruthless Alpha marked by an ancient curse. He must find his queen before the next blood moon, or see his throne reduced to ashes. When he discovers that his destined mate is Nyx, an untamable rebel with a tumultuous past, he refuses to believe it. She is everything he doesn't want... and everything he needs. But an unforgivable mistake threatens to shatter their bond before it can blossom. Betrayals, pack wars, and conspiracies stand between them. Can the rebel Alpha and the cursed king love each other without destroying the kingdom?
After completing her medical studies, Raven is eager to become a healer in her native pack. But the jealous and cruel future Luna betrays her and exiles her. Forced to flee to save her life, Raven abandons everything... without knowing that she carries within her the heirs of a mysterious couple of Alphas with whom she shared a forbidden night under the last Blood Moon. Now alone and pregnant, she finds refuge in the Shattered Shadows pack, a feared territory where Kael, a fallen Alpha, feared by all, reigns. Kael is dangerous, broken, eaten away by a bloody past. But when Raven is forced to accept an alliance between their pack and a clan of renegades, she finds herself facing a secret bigger than herself. The Alphas who marked her destiny are not strangers... They are hunting her. They are asking for her. And Kael isn't about to let Raven go without a fight. She's not just a healer. She's the companion meant to break an empire...or rebuild it.
Rumors claimed that Fernanda, newly back with her family, was nothing more than a violent country bumpkin. Fernanda just flashed a casual, dismissive grin in response. Another rumor suggested that the usually rational Cristian had lost all sense, madly in love with Fernanda. This frustrated her. She could tolerate gossip about herself, but slander against her beloved crossed the line! Gradually, as Fernanda's multiple identities as a celebrated designer, a savvy gamer, an acclaimed painter, and a successful business magnate came to light, everyone realized they were the ones who had been fooled.
6 years ago, Lydia suffered a brutal betrayal orchestrated by her own husband and step-sister, who drugged her and framed her. In a twist of fate, she ended up having a one-night stand with a stranger. Don't even remember what he looked like. Later, in the throes of death, she discovered the truth about her mother's death all those years ago. In the blink of an eye, she lost everything. 6 years later, Lydia returned with her genius son, vowing to exact revenge on all her enemies! Little did she know, she encountered an incredibly familiar man at the airport! *** The man was briskly pushing open the door to the restroom, heading to the urinal. Even with such a mundane action, he did it with unparalleled elegance and grace. Lydia, following him in a daze, saw his fierce lower body and suddenly snapped back to reality. She let out a high-pitched scream, instinctively covering her eyes with her hands, her cheeks flushed, and stood there stiffly, unsure of what to do. Lambert furrowed his brows slightly but remained calm as he continued to relieve himself. The sound of water hitting the urinal made Lydia's face even redder. She angrily shouted, "You pervert!" Little did Lydia know that Lambert, seeing her in this state, had a flicker of recognition in his eyes. Memories from many years ago flashed through his mind, and his heart couldn't help but stir. It was her!
Darya spent three years loving Micah, worshipping the ground he walked on. Until his neglect and his family's abuse finally woke her up to the ugly truth-he doesn't love her. Never did, never will. To her, he is a hero, her knight in shining armour. To him, she is an opportunist, a gold digger who schemed her way into his life. Darya accepts the harsh reality, gathers the shattered pieces of her dignity, divorces him, takes back her real name, reclaims her title as the country's youngest billionaire heiress. Their paths cross again at a party. Micah watches his ex-wife sing like an angel, tear up the dance floor, then thwart a lecher with a roundhouse kick. He realises, belatedly, that she's exactly the kind of woman he'd want to marry, if only he had taken the trouble to get to know her. Micah acts promptly to win her back, but discovers she's now surrounded by eligible bachelors: high-powered CEO, genius biochemist, award-winning singer, reformed playboy. Worse, she makes it pretty clear that she's done with him. Micah gears up for an uphill battle. He must prove to her he's still worthy of her love before she falls for someone else. And time is running out.
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.
Rumors said that Lucas married an unattractive woman with no background. In the three years they were together, he remained cold and distant to Belinda, who endured in silence. Her love for him forced her to sacrifice her self-worth and her dreams. When Lucas' true love reappeared, Belinda realized that their marriage was a sham from the start, a ploy to save another woman's life. She signed the divorce papers and left. Three years later, Belinda returned as a surgical prodigy and a maestro of the piano. Lost in regret, Lucas chased her in the rain and held her tightly. "You are mine, Belinda."
On the day of their wedding anniversary, Joshua's mistress drugged Alicia, and she ended up in a stranger's bed. In one night, Alicia lost her innocence, while Joshua's mistress carried his child in her womb. Heartbroken and humiliated, Alicia demanded a divorce, but Joshua saw it as yet another tantrum. When they finally parted ways, she went on to become a renowned artist, sought out and admired by everyone. Consumed by regret, Joshua darkened her doorstep in hopes of reconciliation, only to find her in the arms of a powerful tycoon. "Say hello to your sister-in-law."