"I-I swear I didn't mean to enter this house. I got l-lost. I am s-sorry sir." She politely said taking a step back only for her to froze in the spot. "Seal" He smirked when the main door of the mansion got sealed just by his one command. He could see how much she was trembling in fear. She looked like little innocent lamb trapped by the giant wolf who was toying with her before attacking her to his fullest. "Now my lady I am a gentleman I don't like to send my guests back without showing my hospitality. Especially uninvited guests." He said as his smirk widened. "Just look at you. An epitome of perfection." He said pointing at her head to tow before creepily darkening his shiny orbs. "And Perfection is made for only perfection. Which means you're made for a man like me." This was enough to make her run to the door faster than hurricane. A Story about a Narcasstic Mafia boss who considers himself a Greek God with insane power he holds. And a poor insecure naive girl who had been entangled in a relationship which couldn't even be called as one. WARNING: MIGHT HAVE GRAMMATICAL ERRORS. IT'S A DARK ROMANCE STORY SO BEWARE.
Author Pov
The man standing in front of the mirror checked himself out thoroughly before a small smile appeared on his lips. He sighed shaking his head as a smile didn't fade away.
"Damn I feel sad for the girls outside they are gonna have a breathing problem after seeing this aesthetic piece with no competition at all." He said feeling proud at his godly looks that can make anyone fall on their knees for him.
Suddenly his eyes narrowed slightly but the smile didn't waver. One of his workers standing behind him was holding a box in his hand which has his watch. And what the worker did made him internally excited.
He rolled his eyes at the narcissistic man.
The man having body of a beast size and dark green with a mixture of grey eyes turned to the worker. His smile widened as a dark look started appearing in his gaze. No one dared to look up to see how dark intentions his eyes held.
He walked towards the same worker and grabbed the watch from the box before wearing it.
"Look up." He said making the worker oblige him without wasting a second. As soon as his eyes met the dark devilish ones he understood that he had done a grave mistake.
"M-Master." The guy whimpered when the merciless man in front of him chuckled showing his perfect teeth. He pulled a gun out of his coat and stared at the poor guy who started trembling in fear.
The worker fell on his knees asking for mercy. He knew that his master had seen him rolling his eyes.
"You are annoyed by me right." The devil said with an excited grin. The poor man on his knees shook his head apologizing again and again.
"I didn't mean it master please forgive me." Devil chuckled with a hint of amusement.
"Don't worry I freeing you from being annoyed by me again." With that, his face turned deadly serious as the smile left his lips. And in a second the worker was laying on the ground motionless.
"What a pity," Devil exclaimed making everyone look at him with a trembling gaze. His eyes weren't on the man he just killed but on his shoes.
"My shoes are dirty now. I have to change them." He said walking towards the wardrobe but suddenly stopped. Other workers were about to sigh in relief when he suddenly turned around making them stiffen in their places.
"Uh uh, I forgot to ask." He smiled at his workers before narrowing his eyes at them.
"Do I annoy any one of you? You can tell me I can free you too." He said making everyone fall on their knees loudly denying. Their actions and words satisfied him as he widely smiled at them.
"That's what I thought." With that, he walked towards his wardrobe making everyone sigh in relief even though their bodies didn't stop trembling and they wouldn't till he will be out of the mansion.
Cyrus Sylvester. A notorious yet narcissistic mafia boss in history. He loves praising himself and having power in his hands. He loves having control over the things he wants. No matter if it's human or mere things.
He's not only a ruthless mafia boss but also known as a merciless smiley billionaire as well. Whenever he destroys someone's business or is planning to do something which only evilness can define he always has a sinister smile on his lips.
"Creed you are here finally." The man slightly bowed at his boss after all it's the main rule that Cyrus's father has made to bow at the boss.
"Boss." He said making Cyrus nod soon Creed sighed heavily when his eyes fell on the dead body and blood all over the place. He didn't give a single fuck about the dead man he just didn't want his boss to start bloodshed in the early morning.
Cyrus noticed his gaze and a wide smile of satisfaction appeared on his lips.
"Burn him and don't leave any traces behind. Also, these shoes have his blood burn them too." The man nodded there was no risk of doing such a thing.
After all, Cyrus never appoints anyone as his worker if they have someone waiting for them behind. All of his workers and bodyguards are orphans with no family behind who wanted to run away from poverty. And they know one mistake can send them to hell but also one good job can win million dollars after all if their boss is satisfied he can satisfy them too by rewarding them with more than they have expected.
No one knows that Cyrus is a famous notorious mafia boss. He had kept his bloody world a secret. He is only famous for being a billionaire and having godly looks. He even had a nickname of Greek God of Evilness.
Women would die to be with him on his bed but no one ever dares to go any far. They know better to sign their lives to this devil like a man. They only want his body just like he does and none of them wishes to be with him more than a night.
Except for one woman. Ella is the only woman who never gives up on going in his bed and being a toy in his hands again and again. No matter how many scars he leaves on her skin. No matter how much he hurts her she wouldn't just back away. She just loves his everything.
But she also knows better than to cross Cyrus. She knows the moment he found someone better than her he will throw her out and she will be helpless to do anything. But even after knowing that she's nothing in his eyes she still prays to be only one for him.
Meanwhile
"That's enough." The girl said glaring at the woman in front of her. She just wanted to poke the woman's eyes out.
"I told you I will do anything to bring her back to life. Then why are you kept on poking your nose in her matter." The woman scoffed before walking towards the girl who didn't for once blink while glaring at the woman.
"Because the money you are wasting on her I want it. You are living in this house plus I am the one who took care of you for the past 6 years. That woman is stuck in that bed eating the money that you are supposed to give me." The girl took a deep breath before grabbing the money she saved for herself and slammed it in the woman's hand who rolled her eyes.
"Here. And don't forget from the day I stepped into this house I have given you money for this room, my food and also the electricity and gas I use. So don't you dare to say you took care of me when it's me. Just I who did all for myself." The woman was about to burst on the girl when another woman blocked her way.
"Enough mom. Just stop it. Why are you always behind her tail just let her be." The old woman sighed out in annoyance and went out.
"Aunt you didn't have to." Her aunt looked at her with a small smile.
"I have to. You are my brother's last memory and I will protect you whenever I could." The woman said making the girl smile at her.
She is the only woman in this house who cares for her.
Hazel Astor. A beautiful young girl who had been living in a poverty for the last 6 years when she lost her father in a car accident and her mother went to a coma. It's been 6 years since she started living with her aunt and grandmother.
Her grandmother wants nothing from her as her son married his wife against her will. She never let a chance to insult Hazel go and makes sure to never let her have a second of peace.
She even tried to stop Hazel's mother's medication but Hazel never let her do so. Being only 21 she has done more jobs than any girl could do in her age. She does 4 jobs a day. But still, sometimes she has left no money for herself.
If her aunt wouldn't be with her she had no idea what she would have done. Her aunt is like a pillar who had let her rest her back against her anytime she feels tired giving her new hope to not give up.
Two different people from different worlds. One who wants nothing but a normal life with fewer hardships. And the other who loves hardships and overcoming them with his sinister acts.
Will the devil ever see the light of heaven? Or he's more eager to make the hell he lives in, his heaven.
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DARK ROMANCE Lucifer King used to be normal kid with cold personality but one incident in his life messed his sanity up and turned him into a childish abnormal man. Being 27 he behaves like 7 years old kid. But only he knows what's hidden behind those innocent hazel eyes of his. The dark reality of his abnormality only his sinister mind knows. Catelin an innocent young lady. She was adopted by Martin King at the age of 1 year. She had a normal life with beautiful personality. She always had a soft side for the son of her adopted father. She was the only woman who ever treated him like a human and cared for him without any greed in return. And sometimes people's one good act can turn into a choker for a life time that's happened to her. To repay her adopted parents she took a step to help that abnormal helpless kid but only if she knew. He isn't the one who needs help. It's her. Because once his sinister abnormality decided to make her his sanity then no one can save her from him. WARNING: GRAMMATICAL ERRORS MAYBE BE FOUND THERE AS ENGLISH ISN'T MY FIRST LANGUAGE. IT'S A DARK BOOK AND MALE LEAD MIGHT COME OUT A LOT CREEPIER SO DEAL WITH IT.
She stared at him with nothing but emptiness holding in her beautiful grey eyes. "What are you doing here." She mumbled in a blank tone waiting for him to spit out the reason of him showing up. "Amy I-I am sorry I just." His throat contracted in a painful way as he couldn't find the right words to speak further. "It's Amelia. And I already forgave you. Didn't I then why are you here." He shook his head stepping forward which only caused her to step back from him. "Please Amy I want you back. I know what I did was wrong but it was a mistake and." His words cut short with a small laugh that escaped from her lips. An empty painful laugh. "Wrong. You call this wrong. A mistake. Destroying someone's life isn't a mistake Mr. Stone. It's a sin. An unforgivable sin. And a forgiveness to a sin is God's right not mine. This is the last time I am giving you a warning. Stay away from me or I will forced to contact my lawyer." A one wrong accusation turned their lives ups and down. One wrong step snatched everything from him. One wrong decision made the only person who loved him purely hate him the most. Here's the story of a Ex-Wife Amelia Kales. And the broken man Liam Stone. WARNING: IF YOUR LOOKING FOR A TYPICAL DRAMATIC EX WIFE STORY THEN KINDLY THIS STORY ISN'T FOR YOU. LASTLY IF YOU WANT A PATHETIC FEMALE LEAD THEN PLEASE EXIT. THANK YOU.
Rosalynn's marriage to Brian wasn't what she envisioned it to be. Her husband, Brian, barely came home. He avoided her like a plague. Worse still, he was always in the news for dating numerous celebrities. Rosalynn persevered until she couldn't take it anymore. She upped and left after filing for a divorce. Everything changed days later. Brian took interest in a designer that worked for his company anonymously. From her profile, he could tell that she was brilliant and dazzling. He pulled the stops to find out her true identity. Little did he know that he was going to receive the greatest shocker of his life. Brian bit his finger with regret when he recalled his past actions and the woman he foolishly let go.
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…"
Veronica is an eighteen-year-old omega who falls into an emotional breakdown when her Mate, who was soon to be the Alpha of the Sun crest pack, turns against her, hurls hurtful words at her, and rejects her on the night of the full moon festival because he and everyone in the pack, including her, thinks she is an omega. As if the pain of rejection, helplessness, and worthlessness wasn't enough, she lost her best and only friend to the cold hands of death when rogue wolves attacked their pack. Right in the presence of her mate, she was tagged as someone who always attracted problems and calamities anywhere she went and he turned a blind eye and watched as she was banished from the pack. With hatred for her life, she runs deep into the woods that were off-limits and jumps off to end her life, but in a turn of events, something else happens. What would her mate do when he finds out that Veronica is not who he thinks she is? Will she be able to forgive him? What fate lies ahead for them?
Elodie took a deep breath and knocked, the sound echoing in the quiet corridor. A moment of silence passed, broken only by the pounding of her heart. Finally, the door snicked open, revealing a surprised Dashiell. 'Can't you see the Do Not Disturb sign? We don't want-' His initial frown quickly morphed into confusion at the sight of his wife. 'What are you doing here?' he demanded. 'Your girlfriend invited me,' Elodie replied, her voice laced with icy calm. She tried to peer past him, but his broad frame blocked the view. A saccharine voice chimed in from within the room. 'Elodie? Oh dear, we didn't mean for you to find out this way. It's just that-' Elodie cut her short. 'Oh please, Selene. Spare me the fake apologies. You wouldn't have sent me all those texts if you didn't want me to know.' Dashiell shifted uncomfortably, his face a mask of annoyance. 'What texts?' Elodie stepped past him, taking in the luxurious suite with a sardonic smile. The king-sized bed, the scattered rose petals, the lingering scent of sex – it all painted a vivid picture of their betrayal. She looked up at Dashiell, her gaze unwavering. 'I want a divorce.' ****** Dashiell lived a life of luxury, surrounded by the best things money could buy. But when a car accident left him vulnerable, he met Elodie, a seemingly ordinary woman who nursed him back to health. Mistaking her for just another employee, Dashiell entered into a loveless marriage with her solely for convenience. However, fate had a different script in store. Elodie, the 'ordinary nurse,' held a secret more precious than any diamond: she was the sole heiress to Northstar, a vast and powerful enterprise. Unaware of her true identity, Dashiell cast her aside when his ex-girlfriend returned, leaving Elodie humiliated. But Elodie was not one to be easily broken. She shed the facade of the meek nurse, reclaiming her rightful inheritance and stepping into the role of Northstar's CEO. Now, the woman Dashiell discarded was the one holding the reins of power. As Elodie thrives in her new role, Dashiell is consumed by regret. He finally sees Elodie for the extraordinary woman she truly is, realising the depth of his mistake. But will his remorse be enough to win back the heart he so carelessly discarded?
Kaelyn devoted three years tending to her husband after a terrible accident. But once he was fully recovered, he cast her aside and brought his first love back from abroad. Devastated, Kaelyn decided on a divorce as people mocked her for being discarded. She went on to reinvent herself, becoming a highly sought-after doctor, a champion racer, and an internationally renowned architectural designer. Even then, the traitors sneered in disdain, believing Kaelyn would never find someone. But then the ex-husband’s uncle, a powerful warlord, returned with his army to ask for Kaelyn’s hand in marriage.
Blinded in a crash, Cary was rejected by every socialite—except Evelina, who married him without hesitation. Three years later, he regained his sight and ended their marriage. "We’ve already lost so many years. I won’t let her waste another one on me." Evelina signed the divorce papers without a word. Everyone mocked her fall—until they discovered that the miracle doctor, jewelry mogul, stock genius, top hacker, and the President's true daughter… were all her. When Cary came crawling back, a ruthless tycoon had him kicked out. "She's my wife now. Get lost."