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.
Rena got into an entanglement with a big shot when she was drunk one night. She needed Waylen's help while he was drawn to her youthful beauty. As such, what was supposed to be a one-night stand progressed into something serious. All was well until Rena discovered that Waylen's heart belonged to another woman. When his first love returned, he stopped coming home, leaving Rena all alone for many nights. She put up with it until she received a check and farewell note one day. Contrary to how Waylen expected her to react, Rena had a smile on her face as she bid him farewell. "It was fun while it lasted, Waylen. May our paths never cross. Have a nice life." But as fate would have it, their paths crossed again. This time, Rena had another man by her side. Waylen's eyes burned with jealousy. He spat, "How the hell did you move on? I thought you loved only me!" "Keyword, loved!" Rena flipped her hair back and retorted, "There are plenty of fish in the sea, Waylen. Besides, you were the one who asked for a breakup. Now, if you want to date me, you have to wait in line." The next day, Rena received a credit alert of billions and a diamond ring. Waylen appeared again, got down on one knee, and uttered, "May I cut in line, Rena? I still want you."
The day Raina gave birth should have been the happiest of her life. Instead, it became her worst nightmare. Moments after delivering their twins, Alexander shattered her heart-divorcing her and forcing her to sign away custody of their son, Liam. With nothing but betrayal and heartbreak to her name, Raina disappeared, raising their daughter, Ava, on her own.Years later, fate comes knocking when Liam falls gravely ill. Desperate to save his son, Alexander is forced to seek out the one person he once cast aside. Alexander finds himself face to face with the woman he underestimated, pleading for a second chance-not just for himself, but for their son. But Raina is no longer the same broken woman who once loved him.No longer the woman he left behind. She has carved out a new life-one built on strength, wealth, and a long-buried legacy she expected to uncover.Raina has spent years learning to live without him.The question is... Will she risk reopening old wounds to save the son she never got to love? or has Alexander lost her forever?
"I, Erika Blackwood, stand before you, Alexander Robertson, with a heavy heart. I hereby reject you as my mate. The bond we once shared has grown fragile, and my soul yearns for a different path. May you find solace in the love of another, and may we both find the happiness we seek." Alexander didn't say a word and looked at me. But he refused to accept. *********** Erika Blackwood is the next Alpha in line of the Ironclaw Pack. She hides her identity and gets mated to the Alpha of the Moonforest Pack, Alexander Robertson. Three years passed, but Alexander is still unwilling to let go of his childhood sweetheart. Erika is mistreated and eventually framed by the same childhood sweetheart. Now she leaves with that humiliation, and goes back to her pack, swearing vengeance on those who hurt her. They all waited for her to return and beg, but what happens when they realize that the famous Ironclaw Pack that was going to help in the rogue war, was ruled by a woman named, Erika Blackwood. Now her Ex mates want her back. Other Alphas want this woman.. But will she accept any of them? Or will she stay independent forever?...
My marriage to Mathias was supposed to make me the happiest woman in the world. Although I knew he didn't love me, I thought he would fall for me once I showered him with all the love I had to give. Five years passed and Mathias still didn't give a damn about me. Instead, he met his true love and cut all ties with me because of her. He showed her off; something he never did for me. His abandonment pushed me into depression. I was broken in every sense of the word. Even on my deathbed, my so-called husband didn't come to say goodbye to me. When I opened my eyes again, I found myself reborn. I was still Mathias's wife and it was two months before he met his true love. In this life, I refused to be hurt by him again. After talking some sense into my head, I asked him for a divorce in other to escape being heartbroken like I was previously. Mathias tore up the divorce papers time and time again while also shutting me down. "Rylie, stop all this nonsense! Playing hard to get doesn't work anymore!" To show him that I was dead serious, I went ahead to file for divorce. Only then did he panic. He abandoned the "woman of his dreams" and came to my side. "Please give me a second chance, Rylie. I promise to do right by you. You'll be the only woman in my heart from now on. Don't leave me, okay?" A war broke out in my mind after this apology. On one hand, I didn't want to be hurt again. And on the other, I didn't want to let go of the man I loved so dearly. What should I do?!
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.
Elena, once a pampered heiress, suddenly lost everything when the real daughter framed her, her fiancé ridiculed her, and her adoptive parents threw her out. They all wanted to see her fall. But Elena unveiled her true identity: the heiress of a massive fortune, famed hacker, top jewelry designer, secret author, and gifted doctor. Horrified by her glorious comeback, her adoptive parents demanded half her newfound wealth. Elena exposed their cruelty and refused. Her ex pleaded for a second chance, but she scoffed, “Do you think you deserve it?” Then a powerful magnate gently proposed, “Marry me?”