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Lord of The Broken Throne

Aldric Vane spent eleven years bleeding for the Kingdom of Arrenfall. He won wars that lesser men claimed credit for, survived battlefields that swallowed whole legions, and built a reputation carved from competence and sacrifice. In return, the kingdom gave him nothing. When a general's incompetent nephew receives the commandership Aldric had earned three times over, something inside him doesn't break. It simply finishes deciding. He walks away and doesn't look back. Over five years, Aldric quietly builds what the kingdom refused to give him. He gathers outcasts, disgraced soldiers, and mercenaries, forging them into something sharp and loyal. He studies Arrenfall's weaknesses the way he once studied terrain before a siege, making alliances with crime lords, hedge mages, and indebted nobles. When he finally moves, it is not with a rebel's fury. It is with a conqueror's precision. But conquest is simpler than what comes after it. As Aldric seizes power, he confronts the question he never fully asked himself during years of planning: what kind of ruler does a man like him become? He is capable of terrible things when he believes they are necessary. The forbidden magic he weaponized to win the war does not simply put itself away. The corrupt nobles he overthrows are replaced by his own people, some of them no less dangerous. His closest lieutenant, Sera Dawn, watches him with the careful attention of someone deciding whether the man she backed is building something worth believing in or just a new version of the rot he claimed to cut out. The church refuses to accept his rule quietly. The old gods begin to stir. Beyond the Thornwall, the Drennic clans are making their own calculations. Aldric wanted power. He has it now. The question the novel lives inside is whether a man forged entirely by war can build anything that lasts, and whether the cost of finding out is one he pays himself or forces onto everyone around him.
SMNovel · 9.4k Views

Payback with the Don

Broken and betrayed by those she loved and cared for, Scarlett wants revenge. A revenge that drove her into making a deal with the king of Dons—Xavier Grey. A ruthless and cold-hearted Don whose past held dark secrets that made him the man he was today. The initial deal was no love, just pleasure. But Scarlett began to develop feelings for him, feelings that could forever destroy her. Because in his world, where blood is shed mercilessly and only the strong survive, there’s no room for emotions. ^^^^^^^^^^ “We could make it work, Xavier,” I cried out. “Just give it a chance, pl……” My heart leaped out of my chest when he slowly looked up at me, instantly shutting me up. Those eyes—dark, empty, yet beautiful. I once feared them with everything in me, and now that fear was coming back. Cutting through my airway. I shivered backwards. “Please…” I whispered, clinching to the fragile garment on my aching chest. “The deal is over,” his cold voice broke through. “Get the fuck out of my house.” He spoke, and I felt my heart shatter into a thousand pieces. ************** “Don’t even think of it,” Damien’s voice broke in. “You can’t possibly be falling in love with her.” He spoke with a serious expression, but I could still see it—the lurking fear hidden in his eyes as he paced about. “You know what happens when you fall in love, or even have anything to do with a girl,” he said again. “It’s best not to reopen closed wounds…” “Yeah, thanks for the reminder,” I replied sarcastically before walking out. His voice trailed behind me— calling me back, but I didn’t look back. Not for once. I fucking hate this world. I can’t wait for it to all be over. ^^^^^^^^^^^^ Strictly adult content. Read with caution. Dark romance. Dark secrets. Dark revenge.
Smiley_k · 45.9k Views

My father sold me to the Mafia King

"Oh... Daddy..." I moaned in loss, while he monitored my body's reaction with terrifying focus. He leaned his head toward my ear and whispered with a voice full of promise: "Do you think you're finished, Julie? Tonight, I'm going to make you scream my name until your voice loses the ability to come out... I'm going to teach you what it means to belong to me." His fingers moved inside me with devilish skill; he inserted two fingers together deep into my pussy, opening them and moving them with a delicious cruelty, while his thumb ground my clit in fast, frantic circular motions. "Daddy... I'm going to squirt again... please!" I screamed in a daze, feeling the fourth ecstasy exploding from the depths of my womb and crawling toward my limbs like a wildfire. Robert didn't ease the pressure; instead, he increased the speed of his fingers inside me until the fourth shudder hit me like a hurricane. My body stiffened completely, my back arching until I almost broke, and I let out a long, resounding scream as I began to squirt my fluids profusely like never before. My fluids were gushing out, drenching his hand and the marble of the vanity, while his fingers were still inside me, increasing the violence of the ecstasy and making it last even longer. I was panting like a madwoman, my eyes clouded and seeing nothing, while Robert watched my collapse with a cold, triumphant smile. He didn't withdraw his fingers immediately; instead, he let me shudder as I reached my peak. Then, he leaned toward me and whispered in my ear in a husky voice: "Four times, Julie... and your body is still begging for more from Daddy, isn't it?" ___________________ I'm Julie Michael I went with my father to a luxurious restaurant in New York, but I never left with him.My father sold me to a mafia king who owns a VIP club that rents out girls only to politicians and celebrities. On a lower floor of a world that doesn’t exist on any map, The girls are imprisoned in royal suites, prepared solely to please the clients, with no hope of escape. I was sold to Robert Cross, a billionaire who buys people for the joy of breaking them.But I refuse to break under his hands. In Robert Cross’s world, everything has a price tag. I was his most expensive purchase, and I intend to be his most dangerous mistake. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ - "You bought my body, but you will not buy my submission," Julie spat. Robert leaned in, his voice a dark hiss: "Commodities don't need to like their masters, Julie... It’s enough that I took a liking to you and bought you, sweetheart." ______________ Adult content only Dark Romance Twisted
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