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His Favorite Poison: till death make us worse

Title: His Favorite Poison: Until Death Makes Us Worse Genre: Dark Romance | Psychological Thriller | Possessive Male Lead | Tragedy | Obsession --- Synopsis: It started with a scream. Mira Thorne kicked the back of the driver’s seat, rage and fear blending in her bloodshot eyes. “Stop the car!” she shouted, her voice cracking. But the men in front only glanced at her through the rearview mirror—smirking, silent, and cruel. She kicked again. Harder. The car swerved. CRASH! Glass shattered. Tires screamed. The car flipped, spun, then hit a ditch with a thud. Mira’s body slammed into the door. Pain tore through her, but she didn’t wait. She crawled out. Ran. A flash of headlights nearly blinded her—another car almost crushed her bones, but she dove aside at the last second. Blood in her mouth. Her limbs shaking. Then she saw the forest. Thick. Dark. Unforgiving. She ran straight down the hill—stumbled—rolled—tumbled into the trees. The air tore her lungs, but she didn’t stop. Behind her, car doors slammed. Footsteps followed. “Stop running, Mira!” She didn’t. Gunshots rang out. Bang! A searing pain exploded in her arm. She screamed, fell again, rolled over dry leaves and stone. Still, she rose. And then… She saw it. A mansion. Dark stone. Down the hill. Looming like a sleeping beast. She ran. Her legs barely holding. Her blood soaking her sleeve. And just as she stumbled past a cluster of trees—she saw him. Standing at the edge of the mansion’s balcony. A glass of wine in hand. Eyes sharp and expression unreadable. Damien Voss. She screamed, desperate, broken. “Help me!” He only raised an eyebrow. And behind him—two tigers stepped into view, their fur glinting in the moonlight. Mira froze. The men still chased her. Gunshots behind. Her vision swam. Her legs gave out. But she stood. She ran toward the tigers. They lunged. She dodged—barely. Her mind screamed to survive. Her body obeyed. She reached the edge. Damien tilted his head. She collapsed in front of him, kneeling, gasping, kowtowing at his feet. > “Please… save me.” He crouched down, cold eyes meeting hers. His fingers curled under her chin. > “If I save you… what do I gain?” Behind them, one of the pursuers screamed— A tiger ripped into him. The others tried to escape. Too late. Damien raised his hand. The tigers stopped. Silent. Obedient. One man’s body was already torn open on the grass. Mira trembled. > “I’ll give you anything,” she whispered. “Money?” “Everything. My soul. My life. Just let me live.” Damien’s lips curved. He chuckled. Low. Dark. He waved his hand. Bullets rained. His guards appeared from the shadows and opened fire—merciless and precise. Mira flinched as blood splattered beside her. She didn’t dare move. --- If I can’t be happy, nobody can,” Mira says. “If I want you to be happy, you will be,” Damien replies. “I’ll kill anyone who stands in my way—including you.” “Then I’ll buy coffins for both of us—or we can share one.” “I’ll be your poison.” “Then I’ll take it.” “I will never be with you.” “Then you’ll be the reason the world ends.” “I don’t care if the world drowns in blood.” “Then I’ll make it happen—and you’ll be the star of the show, my little pet.” ____ She called herself a thorn. A curse. A walking poison. He called her entertainment, obsession—his favorite game. Even when he vomited blood, he reached for her. I told you I will be your death she said > “I’m attracted to poisonous flowers,” he replied “Till death tears us apart,” she whispered as she watch him frown in pain from the poison. “Till death tears us never,” he swore, pressing his lips to hers. warning warning the FL and the ml are red flags
Black_3812 · 1.8k Views

Fated To The Triplet Alphas, Claimed By Destiny

She was never meant to have a life of her own. Or so they said. She was the adopted omega in a family that never truly wanted her. Her adopted parents , the (Beta or Setinels)of the pack, treated her like dirt, forcing her to believe that she had killed her real parents. She never knew the truth.  One night, they made her lie. “Take the blame,” they told her. “If you don’t, you know what will happen.” She didn’t want to do it, but the punishments they promised were worse. So she agreed, claiming she had stolen the family’s money — money her adopted parents had already promised to repay. Only later did she learn the truth. Their real daughter, Mirabel, had been promised to pay off a debt, and they had used her as a scapegoat instead. She tried to tell the truth, screaming and begging for someone to believe her. But no one did. In the end, she was cast out of the only home she had ever known and forced to work as a maid for the Alpha’s family. She was the girl who scrubbed the floors and served their meals, while her adopted sister, Mirabel, lived her dream as the perfect Beta’s or Sentinels daughter and the future Luna. The Alpha’s triplet sons — Alec, Damon, and Zephyr — were always by Mirabel’s side, showering her with smiles and gentle touches. They were everything she wasn’t. She envied her. She envied the way they looked at Mirabel. But they only looked at her with hate. “You’re nothing,” Damon would say, his dark eyes cold. “You don’t belong here,” Zephyr would sneer. Alec didn’t bother with words. His disgust was plain every time she crossed his path. She accepted it because she thought that was her place in the world. But on the day of her 18th birthday, everything changed. The pack healer called her aside after the moon ritual. “Your mate is one of the Alpha’s sons,” the healer told her. She laughed, shaking her head. “That’s not possible.” But her wolf knew the truth, deep inside. One of the triplets was hers. She tried to hide it. She didn’t want them — they hated her, and she hated them too. But the bond wouldn’t let her go. When the triplets found out, they cornered her in the woods. Alec’s voice was ice. “You? Our mate? That’s a cruel joke.” Damon’s lips curled in a snarl. “I will never accept you. Never.” Zephyr’s eyes flashed with anger. “We don’t want you, omega. Remember that.” Their rejection cut deeper than any wound. But that night, she understood something. If the Moon Goddess tied them together, there was a reason. And if they didn’t want her, she could make them pay for it — while still claiming them for herself. She wouldn’t reject them. No. She would make their lives a living hell. She would haunt their dreams and drive them to madness. Because she had nothing left to lose. And maybe… just maybe… she could make them love her in the end.
Naaomhi · 1.9k Views

Fated To My Sexy, Homophobic Uncle

His tongue lapped a sensitive spot on my neck and a moan fled my mouth. He hissed in pleasure. “I shouldn’t be doing this. I shouldn’t-” His voice trailed off as a low groan escaped his lips. “Oh fuck! What have you done to me, Theodore? My body aches badly for you.” He grumbled, his voice deeper and thicker than before. Instinctively, I tightened my arms around him. And when it wasn’t enough, I slid one hand inside his trouser from the back, digging deeper and crossing the barrier his boxer created. When my hands touched the big, warm scrotum sac, I grabbed it, eliciting a low growl from him. Then I faced him, my boldness frothing over. “Don’t stop, uncle. Let your body take what it wants.” I whispered. When Theodore Reyes, a lonely, bullied omega, discovers he has a long-lost relative from his late mother’s side, he never expects him - Alaric Morales. A rugged, devastatingly handsome alpha with a tragic past. Alaric is everything forbidden: older, masculine, and most dangerous of all... his uncle and mate. After being released from prison, Alaric seeks refuge in his sister’s home, only to find himself drawn to the beautiful, scent-sweet boy who opens the door for him - Theodore Reyes, his nephew and his new mate. Desire claws through his every conviction. The death of his former mate still haunts him. He’s not into men. Has never been. And this boy is off-limits. But the bond doesn’t care. As tension simmers and the bond crackles with hunger, Alaric is forced to choose: deny the wild love blooming where it shouldn’t, or surrender to the one thing he swore he’d never want… Theodore A forbidden love. A burning bond. A war between shame, instinct, and salvation. Read ‘Fated to My Sexy, Homophobic Uncle’ now - the taboo omega & alpha romance that will leave you breathless, aching, and begging for more.
David_Reedpen · 4.4k Views

Billionaire’s Toxic Affair

She was once Du Yue, the dazzling jewel of Starlight City society—proud and fiery, loving Chen Ze with a passion that consumed her, until he became the very center of her universe. He, on the other hand, was Chen Ze, the unyielding emperor of the business world—cold, calculating, and willing to sacrifice her to safeguard his cherished ideal, Shen Ya, crushing her dignity beneath his heel without remorse. “Du Yue, if justice won’t punish you, I will.” For two years, she plummeted from the heights of bliss into the depths of despair, her spirit reduced to ash, yearning only for freedom from his suffocating grasp. “Wife, where do you think you’re going without me?” He closed in, his voice deceptively soft but edged with cruel intent. “To a place far from you…” she answered icily, her resolve unwavering, leaving no room for regret or return. When the truth finally came to light, he realized the magnitude of his mistake, his heart drowning in waves of unbearable regret. But she was no longer the woman who had once burned so brightly for him. In the meantime, her closest friend embarked on a mission to avenge her mother, allying with a shadowy CEO whose identity remained shrouded in mystery, setting off a tempest within the upper echelons of high society. Love and hatred intertwined, debts of vengeance and wounds of betrayal collided, redemption and retribution walked side by side. In this intricate game of power and wealth, who would emerge victorious when the final curtain fell?
1Eliza_ · 17.3k Views