After being betrayed by her boyfriend, Mason, Chloe meets a handsome man at the bar and tries to seduce him. Just before they get to the point, Chloe recognizes the man she kissed—Ethan Foster, the well-known lawyer in the city, a billionaire, and her ex-boyfriend's brother-in-law. Chloe flees the bar and gets a phone call: her father has been framed by Mason and taken into custody. Mason tells Chloe that no one would dare to take this case except Ethan. Chloe begs for Ethan’s help over and over again, but Ethan is only interested in having her in bed. Ethan refuses Chloe because he doesn't want to upset his sister. When Chloe is desperate, Ethan makes a deal with her and takes over her father’s case. As Ethan’s contract lover, Chloe falls in love with him. The return of Ethan’s ex-girlfriend,...

Tessa, an ER nurse, saves gang boss Victor and becomes his target. As he closes in, her brother falls critically ill, and she’s buried in medical debt. Victor offers to save him—if she marries him. Forced into a contract, she resists his dark world but softens to his care. When she learns he was her mysterious savior years ago, her hatred turns into undeniable love.

"Be my contract Luna. I will punish your good-for-nothing husband and his mistress. After I get what I want, I will set you free," The cursed alpha offered. Months later, however, Kate found herself in the cursed alpha's bed. He smirked and said, "Luna Kate, you just broke our contract." Kate bit her lip and answered, "Oops."

Charlotte signed a life-or-death contract to save her sister, agreeing to marry and work for Leo, the arrogant CEO of Carter Group. For three years, Leo has treated her like a doormat—belittling her, trampling her dignity, and taking credit for her success, convinced she’ll never leave. Now, as the contract nears its end, her old flame Harper returns. Will Charlotte leave Leo, reclaim her life, and reignite the spark with Harper? And will Leo realize what he’s lost?

After discovering her husband's infidelity, Joanna swiftly divorced him. Determined to inherit her family's fortune and have a child with a top male escort to father her baby. Unbeknownst to her, the man's true identity was the CEO of Riley Group, Vincent who has secretly loved Joanna for years, disguised himself as an escort and was chosen by her...

All-pro tight end Tucker Newsome gets a last-chance contract with a strict morality clause—one misstep and it's over. To keep him in line, he’s paired with ambitious PR intern Samira Rivers, who's hiding a secret of her own. Forced to spend every moment together, their chemistry grows undeniable. They can't hook up. They shouldn't fall in love. And everyone is watching.

Lena Hart was just trying to survive one bad night when she woke up in the penthouse of cold, ruthless billionaire Darius Kane. A drunken mistake turned binding contract. Now jobless, homeless, and hiding a life-changing secret, she’s backed into a corner. His offer? One year of marriage. No love. Just control. But his touch burns like truth.

Nathan and Bella were strangers bound by duty, not choice. A marriage of convenience to save family businesses. Cold contracts, not chemistry. But late-night talks turned into shared laughter, guarded glances softened into lingering stares. Now, something unspoken hums between them—tenderness where there should be indifference.

Your decisions shape a world where love is forbidden, survival is negotiated, and every heartbeat risks breaking the contract. Katie Marshall needs money to save her sister. Evan Brandt needs a wife to secure his inheritance. Their deal was supposed to be cold, clinical—until feelings began to blur the lines. Now, they must hide their growing attraction from his powerful family while facing the truth: can a marriage built on lies ever become real?

Your decisions shape the heart of a man who dared to change the game. Jerry Maguire is a high-powered sports agent whose moral awakening costs him everything—except one loyal ally and a love that redefines success. In a world of contracts and cold calculations, can authenticity survive?

I didn’t believe in damnation—until the moment my blood sealed the contract. Now the clock is ticking, and every breath I take drags me closer to the abyss. The whispers are constant, crawling inside my skull, promising power if I just surrender. But I know the truth: this isn’t possession. It’s digestion.

I never meant for it to happen. One moment I was presenting my project to the most powerful young CEO in the industry, and the next—his lips were on mine, his hands claiming me like I’d been made only for him. Now I’m caught between scandal and desire, with a contract in one hand and his heated gaze burning into my soul. This wasn’t part of the job description… but walking away might be harder than staying.

I never asked to be part of a revenge plot. All I wanted was to save my mother’s life and keep a roof over our heads. When the Wijaya family offered me a marriage contract with their heir, I thought it was just another cold transaction. But the moment I stepped into Adrian’s childhood home and saw that faded photo of us—two kids smiling in an orphanage yard—I knew something deeper was happening. Now, every kiss feels like a lie, every touch a manipulation. The truth? Our parents have been planning this for fifteen years. And I’m not just a bride. I’m a weapon they’ve spent a lifetime sharpening.

The storm rages, but the real tempest is inside me. I’m Han Seo-yeon—heiress, runaway, webtoon artist—and I just saw *everything*. Ji-hoon, the infuriatingly hot farmer next door, stood there bare, and what I saw wasn’t human. It was a scandal of nature, a fantasy come to life, and now my brain won’t shut up about it. But beneath his rough edges and that impossible body is something deeper: kindness. I found the orphanage receipts. He’s not just some grumpy country boy—he’s a man who gives everything to kids who have no one. Just like I ran from a gilded cage, so did he. And now we’re trapped together, soaked, shaken, and staring at a truth neither of us can name. Because the village whispers, the past hunts us, and our families? They already signed our names on a marriage contract we fled. If they find us, it’s over. But what if… I don’t want to run anymore? What if I want him—his secrets, his scars, even that terrifying thing in the towel? The storm will pass. But what happens when the silence breaks? Do I pretend? Confront? Retreat? Every choice pulls me closer to love—or ruin.

Kristel thought she had found forever in Galvin, even if their marriage was a secret contract. But on their first anniversary, with a life-changing secret in hand, she's blindsided by his demand for divorce. He wants his first love, Fiona, back. Yet, the more he tries to push Kristel away, the more intensely he's drawn to her, igniting a dangerous game of possession and desire. Can she protect her unborn child and her heart when her 'ex-husband' won't let her go?

Monica, trapped by family debt, finds herself bound to the icy CEO, Sylvester Norman, in a contract marriage. He needs a wife to secure his inheritance, and she's just a 'plain' means to an end. But as their lives intertwine, can a heart-hardened billionaire and a shy, unassuming woman find an unexpected truth amidst a web of secrets and past wounds? Or is love truly off-limits?

Betrayed by her boyfriend and half-sister, Chloe Johnson's world crumbles. But a chance encounter with Jake's aloof, infertile uncle, Joseph Whitman, leads to an unthinkable proposition: a marriage of convenience. Can a contract-based union truly heal her heart, or will unexpected feelings bloom amidst the ashes of her past?

Damian, the enigmatic CEO of the world's most formidable military-industrial group, finds himself entangled in an unexpected contract marriage with Iris, a shrewd company boss, who mistakenly believes he's a humble salesman. As they journey to her hometown for a Christmas dinner, Damian faces a relentless barrage of belittlement from Iris's gold-digging relatives and mocking from her persistent suitor. With each insult and challenge, Damian meticulously turns the tables, subtly revealing his immense power and undeniable status, all while navigating the complexities of his secret identity and the burgeoning, unexpected love for Iris. Will his true identity shatter their fragile bond, or will it solidify a love forged in the fires of holiday chaos and class warfare?

Abandoned and alone, Celeste finds herself thrust into an arranged marriage with the enigmatic Liam Rodriguez, a billionaire shrouded in mystery. With her future uncertain and a hidden past slowly unraveling, can she navigate the complexities of a contract marriage and find true love, or is she destined to be just a billionaire's wife for a year?

What happens when your best friend, a confirmed bachelor and womanizer, suddenly asks you to marry him? Not out of love, but out of desperation to escape his meddling mother's marital demands. Kenna and Aidan have been inseparable since childhood, their bond forged in shared secrets and unwavering support. Now, faced with a year-long fake marriage, will their carefully constructed friendship survive the blurred lines of a contract, or will unexpected emotions ignite in the most unlikely of arrangements?

Being second best is practically in my DNA. My sister got the love, the attention, the spotlight. And now, even her damn fiancé. Technically, Rhys Granger was my fiancé now—billionaire, devastatingly hot, and a walking Wall Street wet dream. My parents shoved me into the engagement after Catherine disappeared, and honestly? I didn’t mind. I’d crushed on Rhys for years. This was my chance, right? My turn to be the chosen one? Wrong. One night, he slapped me. Over a mug. A stupid, chipped, ugly mug my sister gave him years ago. That’s when it hit me—he didn’t love me. He didn’t even see me. Obviously, I needed alcohol. A lot of alcohol. Enter him. Tall, dangerous, unfairly hot. The kind of man who makes you want to sin just by existing. It was reckless. It was stupid. It was completely ill-advised. But it was also: Best. Sex. Of. My. Life. And, as it turned out, the best decision I’d ever made. Because my one-night stand isn’t just some random guy. He’s richer than Rhys, more powerful than my entire family, and definitely more dangerous than I should be playing with. And now, he’s not letting me go.

She's a brilliant tech prodigy, a self-made woman who thrives on logic and independence. He's a notorious playboy, a charismatic heir who lives life on his own terms. They've been sworn enemies since childhood, their every encounter a fiery clash of wits and wills. But now, their families have engineered the unthinkable: an arranged marriage to save their empires. Ten million dollars and a year of 'loyal' pretense is all it takes for Linnea to agree. Can she survive a year married to the man she loves to hate, or will this contract ignite a spark that burns through all their carefully constructed defenses?

For three years, Lily Bloomfield hid her billion-dollar inheritance to prove true love exists. She worked menial jobs, funded her boyfriend Harry's dreams, and lived in poverty—all while he secretly mocked her "dirt poor" status. When Harry's business takes off with the contract Lily secured, he cruelly dumps her for Heather, a wealthy executive's daughter. But Lily has a bombshell: she's the sole heir to Bloomfield Enterprises, and the mysterious Quince Sterling—the world's richest man she rejected years ago—is back to claim his bride. Tonight, at the Sterling Enterprises contract signing, everyone will learn that the "poor door dasher" they ridiculed is actually their boss. Revenge, romance, and revelation collide in this sizzling tale of a woman reclaiming her power.

Two years ago, I married Kristopher Norris to save my grandmother’s life. He married me to spite his family. It was supposed to be a contract—no love, no strings. But I fell anyway. And tonight, after a fire nearly took my life and he chose another woman over my final call, I sent him divorce papers with every penny I’d ever taken from him repaid. I thought it was the end. But when his limo pulls up to my door three days later and he steps out with a ring in hand, his voice ice-cold and unyielding, I realize: this isn’t over. He doesn’t want a divorce. He wants a remarriage.