
The Special Forces King's Payback
Kevin · Ongoing · 53.4k Words
Introduction
The next morning, he left a crumpled hundred-dollar bill on the nightstand, ready to make his escape, only to find that the CEO, Ivy Moretti, was already awake...
Fuck, just because I slept with you once, I have to marry you? Rod wanted to run, but Ivy was so good in bed that he just couldn't get enough!
Chapter 1
“Help me…”
The hotel door had barely opened when a shadowy figure rushed in with a gust of perfume and crashed straight into Rhode Stark’s arms.
Rhode was about to shove the person away when he looked down. In the dim hallway light, his breath caught.
The woman in his arms had long black hair like a waterfall and skin as pale as snow. Her red lips stood out sharply. Her almond-shaped eyes were full of tears, her breathing hot, and her voice hoarse with a wild kind of need.
“Hot… so hot…”
Before Rhode could ask anything, the woman suddenly went crazy, grabbing at his clothes. With a loud rip, the underwear he’d worn for years was torn clean in half.
“What the hell—”
Rhode’s shout was cut off as a soft, warm body pressed him down onto the floor.
…
Two hours later.
The room smelled thick with perfume mixed with the scent of heather.
Rhode Stark lay flat on the bed, face pale, staring blankly at the ceiling. As the Lord of the Abyss, he’d once cut down a hundred armed bandits on the ice fields with just a knife, never even frowning. But now his back ached and his legs felt weak.
“Damn it,” Rhode muttered, rubbing his lower back. “I command a million troops. If word gets out that I got taken down by some woman in New York, how the hell am I supposed to keep any face as the Abyss King?”
The woman beside him was already fast asleep. Her side profile looked stunning in the moonlight. Rhode glanced at her and frowned slightly. She didn’t look like an ordinary working girl. Something about tonight felt off. Probably trouble.
Better not stick around.
The next morning, the first light of dawn was just showing.
Rhode got out of bed quietly and looked around at the messy sheets and clothes scattered like a battlefield. The wild scenes from last night flashed through his mind again.
He dressed quickly, checked his pockets, and found only an old Nokia phone and a crumpled ten-dollar bill.
Rhode sighed, tucked the bill under her pillow, and headed for the door.
His hand had just touched the lock when a cold voice came from behind him.
“Stop.”
Rhode froze, forced a dry laugh, and turned around.
The woman was awake, wrapped tightly in the blanket, her beautiful face full of shame and anger. Her eyes were locked on the bill sticking out from under the pillow.
“What’s this supposed to mean?” she asked, voice shaking as she pointed at the money.
Rhode scratched his nose and answered seriously, “Well… you were definitely worth more, but this is all I had on me. A hundred bucks, right here.”
“Asshole!” The woman’s face went white with rage. She bit her lip hard. “You think I won’t call the cops and have you arrested for rape?”
Rhode spread his hands. “Look, lady, you were the one who jumped me last night. If anyone’s calling the cops, it should be me reporting you for forcing yourself on a good-looking guy.”
“You—” She was so angry her chest heaved. “In New York, there’s no one I, Ivy Moretti, can’t find. You’re not getting away!”
Ivy Moretti?
Rhode raised an eyebrow. The name sounded familiar.
Ivy took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down. She pointed at the Hermès bag on the floor. “My dress is ruined. Go get my bank card from the bag. PIN is 1314520. Head to the mall downtown and buy me a clean dress and… underwear.”
Rhode wanted to refuse, but seeing the determination in her eyes, he just shrugged and went to grab the card. “Fine. I’ll call it even.”
Outside the hotel, the morning air cleared Rhode’s head a little.
He looked up and saw a skyscraper across the street. A giant LED screen on the building flashed gold letters: “Ivy Group.”
New York’s number-one beauty CEO, the business legend worth billions—Ivy Moretti.
Rhode stood on the curb and muttered, “Tch. Looks like I just stepped into a rich family’s door on this trip back to New York.”
Half an hour later, Rhode returned to the hotel room carrying several luxury shopping bags.
He tossed the bags onto the bed and turned his back without being told.
Rustling sounds of clothes came from behind him.
“Done. You can turn around now.”
Rhode turned.
Ivy was fully dressed. A well-fitted white dress hugged her tall, graceful figure. Morning sunlight poured through the floor-to-ceiling windows, giving her an almost holy glow. Cold, elegant, untouchable.
Rhode’s eyes went wide. “Damn, put some clothes on and I almost didn’t recognize you.”
Ivy’s face flushed red. She glared at him. “If you breathe a single word about last night, I’ll make sure you disappear without a trace.”
“Relax, my lips are sealed.” Rhode grinned, waved, and headed for the door. “I’m out. Name’s Rhode Stark, by the way.”
Watching the door close, Ivy stood there and repeated the strange name under her breath. “Rhode Stark… We’ll meet again soon.”
In the next second, all the shyness on her face vanished, replaced by endless coldness and killing intent.
Ivy pulled out her phone and made a call, her voice icy. “How’s the investigation? Was it James Smith who drugged my drink last night?”
After getting confirmation, her eyes turned sharp. “Make James Smith… disappear. For good.”
Meanwhile, in a taxi speeding along a New York overpass.
Rhode leaned back in the seat, watching the city blur past the window. His gaze slowly turned deep and cold.
Half a month ago, he was still the commander of the Abyss’s invincible army, holding a million soldiers and striking fear into enemy nations. But then his family suffered a sudden disaster.
His parents, who had been quietly farming in the suburbs under fake names, were brutally murdered and dismembered. Their bodies were never found whole.
On the same day, his younger sister Mary, who had just gotten into New York University, vanished without a trace.
The night he got the news, the Abyss King’s rage swept across the frozen lands. A million troops gathered overnight. The killing intent was so strong that enemy forces stationed at the border panicked and ordered a thousand-meter retreat, desperate not to provoke the god of death.
But once Rhode calmed down, he understood—this was a massive conspiracy aimed at him and the Stark family.
To avoid alerting anyone, he secretly resigned his post and returned to New York alone.
“Nightfall Bar…”
Rhode clenched his fists. It was the only lead he had so far—the last place his sister was seen before disappearing was the Nightfall Bar in northern New York City.
Last Chapters
#55 Chapter 55
Last Updated: 6/24/2026#54 Chapter 54
Last Updated: 6/24/2026#53 Chapter 53
Last Updated: 6/24/2026#52 Chapter 52
Last Updated: 6/24/2026#51 Chapter 51
Last Updated: 6/24/2026#50 Chapter 50
Last Updated: 6/24/2026#49 Chapter 49
Last Updated: 6/24/2026#48 Chapter 48
Last Updated: 6/24/2026#47 Chapter 47
Last Updated: 6/24/2026#46 Chapter 46
Last Updated: 6/24/2026
You Might Like 😍
A pack of their own
Alpha Of Glass And Gold
Four years later, Levi Kingston, the ruthless Alpha who traded his pack for power and built an empire in glass and gold, returns with a proposition that reopens every wound she buried.
A ninety-day marriage contract.
His terms: protect her twins from the enemies his rise created.
Her condition: never fall for him again.
She’s human, or at least that’s what she tells the world. He’s the heir to the city’s hidden packs, a man forged in dominance and secrets. Between them lies a history of rejection, desire, and a bond that refused to die even when they did.
In a world where loyalty is currency and love is leverage, Aurora must decide whether to guard her heart or the truth that could bring Levi Kingston’s entire empire to its knees. proposition that reopens every wound she buried.
Alpha, Billionaire, Strong FL, Fated Mates, Rejected Mates, Secret babies, Twins, A Marriage of Convenience,
COLD (Ruthless Player)
“Please… Nick, wait.” He pulled out, thrusted back in. “How much? Twenty thousand? Fifty? Hundred?” With every question, he thrust harder and harder. My neurons are frying with the confusing feeling in my brain. Torn between pleasure, fear, and panic. I couldn't utter a single sentence to save my life.
His cold eyes pinned me in place while he plundered my body with deep thrusts, which only added to my confusion. My dumb body mistook the mixed signals, my pussy becoming even wetter than before.
“I hope she'd paid you well, because I'm going to fuck you all night long, hard,” he growled. “Sleep, then do it all over again. I want to feel you come for me, Andrea, want to feel you squeeze my cock, milking me.
Begging for me to give you the high only I can, I'm going to fucked you until I fuck all my wife's money's worth, I want you to remember how hard I took you while you're meeting her.” I sobbed, moaned, and tried to scramble out under him.
“No, please…Nick, let….let me explain.” Nick abruptly pulled out. His eyes were cold but hooded.
Andrea was sent to take down billionaire magnate Nicklaus Montgomery.
Her mission was simple: get close, seduce him, find the proof, and disappear. Instead Andrea finds herself exposed—cornered into signing a contract that binds her to Nicklaus's side as his lover. Now she’s living in his world of wealth, danger, and secrets… and the deeper she falls into his bed, the harder it becomes to remember what side she's on.
The mafia princess return
The Heir of Flame and Fang
Please note: this story contains strong language and mature scenes.
This is the second book in the series, but it can be read as a stand alone.
The first book is The Matchmaker.
Thank you and I hope you enjoy.
The Unwritten Princess
My name is Mia, and everything I touch is dying.
The flowers beneath my mother's window turned black overnight. The herbs I gathered at dawn rotted in my hands. When the court wizard finally told me the truth—that someone cursed me, that my presence would kill everyone I love—I realized the prophecy everyone believed was never meant to save the kingdom. It was meant to destroy me.
So I ran. Not to fulfill some destiny, but to survive it.
Now I'm traveling with a hunter who lost his companions to the same curse I carry, chasing fragments of a prophecy the Fae sing differently. An elf took a baby from the palace the night I was born. And somewhere between the lies I've been told and the truth I'm hunting, I'm starting to suspect: What if I'm not the princess from the prophecy at all?
In Bed With My Ex's Brother-in-Law
On the day her ex, Mark, married the wealthy socialite Bella, Elena was thrown out with nothing but the clothes on her back—humiliated, broken, and utterly alone.
Until Eric Thompson appeared.
Bella’s older brother. Mark’s powerful brother-in-law. And the most feared Alpha in the city.
He offered her a hand when no one else would. Then, he offered her a deal:
A marriage in name only. A shield against her past. A chance to rebuild.
Elena accepted, expecting a cold arrangement between strangers. But behind closed doors, Eric’s carefully guarded control unraveled—and so did hers. Their chemistry was explosive, their nights intense, and the lines between business and pleasure blurred beyond recognition.
He was the one man she could never have… and the only one she couldn’t resist.
But when Mark realizes what he truly lost, and Bella discovers the secret behind her brother’s bride, Elena must decide:
Is this just a contract?
Or is this the love she was always meant to fight for?
The Alpha's Stripper Mate
"What?" It was out of my mouth before I could stop it. I did not wait for him to answer me, I walked toward him.
"Dance on my lap."
My head screamed at me to turn around and run. But my whole body responded to his command.
"Yes, Alpha," I pulled my dress over my body, it dropped over my head and fell to the ground behind me. I was left in nothing but my matching bra and thong. My hands covered my chest on reflex.
"Let me see."
My hands dropped to my sides.
I lowered myself into his lap, facing him. His eyes peered into mine, and I could feel his hot breath fan my face. His dick responded to all my moves, hardening against my now-moist vagina. I swallowed hard, allowing my lips to part in a ragged breath. His hands trailed up to my waist.
"No touching."
At the tender age of eleven, JoJo Wyatt was forced to grow up far sooner than she should have. Born to a cruel father and a weak mother, she quickly realized she had to become the breadwinner for herself and her sister. Nothing else mattered to her, not even the hottest men. In fact, she despised them. After one horrific night, she swore never to have any contact with the male species again. That was, until she started working for him as his stripper.
Meanwhile, Alpha Lake Rush, thirty, was the most feared Alpha in the country. Burdened by his own share of life's struggles, he had learned only to be cruel and reckless, rejecting not one but two mates. But what happens when he discovers yet another mate, and she turns out to be his stripper?
Timeless Us
The world she knew is gone.
Her husband, Nathan, is no longer the young man she left behind—he’s successful, respected, and living with a new family.
But when the woman who disappeared twenty-three years ago suddenly returns…
can love survive the years that were lost?
Taming Her Playboy Bully
Game of Destiny
When Finlay finds her, she is living among humans. He is smitten by the stubborn wolf that refuse to acknowledge his existence. She may not be his mate, but he wants her to be a part of his pack, latent wolf or not.
Amie cant resist the Alpha that comes into her life and drags her back into pack life. Not only does she find herself happier than she has been in a long time, her wolf finally comes to her. Finlay isn't her mate, but he becomes her best friend. Together with the other top wolves in the pack, they work to create the best and strongest pack.
When it's time for the pack games, the event that decides the packs rank for the coming ten year, Amie needs to face her old pack. When she sees the man that rejected her for the first time in ten years, everything she thought she knew is turned around. Amie and Finlay need to adapt to the new reality and find a way forward for their pack. But will the curve ball split them apart?
The Spy Who Left
"I still can't believe she actually did it. Aria Hart, filing for divorce. Who saw that coming?"
"How long do we think it'll take before she comes crawling back?" Another voice joins the conversation.
"Three days," Victoria declares. "Five at most. She has no money, no skills, no family. Where's she going to go?"
When Aria Chen divorced billionaire Leon Hart, New York's elite sneered, betting she'd crawl back within days. She never did.
Three years later, the world is rocked when Dr. Aria Vale, CEO of a revolutionary cybersecurity empire, steps into the spotlight. The mysterious genius who built a billion-dollar company from nothing is none other than Leon's discarded wife, the woman everyone thought was just a pretty ornament.
Now, every powerful man wants the queen Leon threw away a renowned scientist seeking partnership, a financial titan proposing an empire, and an actor offering devotion. Each sees the brilliance Leon ignored.
Then Leon discovers the truth: Aria's sacrifices, her secret double life, and the daughter she's been raising without him. For the first time, the man who once took her for granted must fight for her love. But can he compete with men who valued her from the beginning?
A story of love, betrayal, and power where the king must kneel before the queen who never needed saving.












