lovetriangle

At eighteen, while most are just starting to dream, I was living two lives. By morning, a BBA student; by afternoon, a diligent clerk in a high-stakes Ahmedabad office. I promised my cold, intimidating manager I could "manage everything," but I didn't count on the office politics, a charming advisor with secrets of his own, and a sudden change in power. After months of being the invisible student, I traded my files for a red saree, finally forcing the man behind the desk to see the woman I had become.

Asher Graham has a secret he must protect, if he was to keep his Omega mother safe. All his life, he never truly belonged anywhere because they were always on the run. But when Asher figured out a way to stay alive, he took it, even if it meant enrolling into the deadly werewolf Academy, Stone Claw Academy, where cold, and ruthless Alphas were trained. His secret would have been safe if he hadn’t gone ahead and pissed off Stone Claw Academy’s resident bad boy and bully, Alpha Reed Jackson. Asher took what belonged to the devil and called his bluff, now he had to pay for it with the title he has fought to keep or his life. When Alpha Reed gained the upperhand and found out his secret, Asher had to dance to his tune by being his playtoy or lose everything including his life. The past came knocking soon enough, and now Asher has to choose between getting a clean slate or being with the man who had done nothing but torment him and make his deepest, darkest desires come true. Will Asher choose Reed over everything or risk what they have to get everything he has always wanted?

[MATURE CONTENT WARNING; 18+ only. Explicit scenes, Abuse, Torture, Harassment, assault, steamy and erotic content, murder and vulgar words. Reader’s Discretion is advised.] *.*.* “You are mine Alora,” Ryan confessed, his expression as stoic as ever. His body pressed on mine, caging me in as his strong hands tightly gripped mine. “You belong to me and no one will ever take you away. I own you.” I chuckled dryly. The sound of my bitter  laughter echoed through the empty room. It was raw, brittle and filled with hate. “You pushed me away, Alpha Ryan. You rejected and abused me. You made me a laughing stock and accused my father wrongly and now, you want me back?” “It was a mistake.” He cut me off, eyes dancing in what seems to be remorse but I am unmoved. “Come back to me Alora. I promise that I will treat you right this time. I promise to do right by you.” I pulled my hands away from his grip, a smirk playing on my lips, “You lost the chance to claim me three years ago, Alpha Ryan. Now, I am your Luna Queen and you will bow your head at my feet!” I deadpanned.  ****** Alora Harrington, the Beta’s only daughter is a sweet, kind and loving girl who was cherished by all who knew her until tragedy struck. Weeks before her eighteenth birthday, Alora's parents are murdered in cold blood by her betrothed, Alpha Ryan who claims that her father had committed treason against his family.  He accuses her wrongly, rejects her, tortures her, strips her of her status and makes her a slave in his pack as punishment for her father's mistakes. On the night of her eighteenth birthday, she escapes and bumps into a strange man whom she realizes was her second chance mate. She finds out that he is one of the strongest and most feared Lycan of the seven prominent kingdoms. He is considered a tyrant, fiesty, grumpy, stubborn, intelligent and doesn't show emotional feelings or attachment to anyone due to the fact that he was cursed from birth. Rescued and taken back to his pack, after she is left for dead, Alora plots her revenge against the man that killed her parents and vows to make his life miserable as he had made hers. She enlists the Lycan’s help but he agrees on two conditions;  1. She would not get close to him during a full moon no matter what.  2. She will not fall in love with him. In the midst of the chaos, she learns about her mate's dilemma and tries to help him but what if he doesn't share the same affection and sentiments as she does? Would his grumpy self eventually learn to open up to her? What happens when she finds out his grave secret? Would their relationship be affected by her psychotic ex who wants her back? And what happens when her light finally meets the Lycan King’s darkness? 

Have you ever been in a situation where the only way to save your life is by losing your virginity? Well. . . that was the situation Xanthe, a young virgin witch, found herself in. ‡ A month before her 22nd birthday, Xanthe realized she wasn't just any witch. She was a boon from the Dark gods of Sodom who were to be sacrificed by her own coven sisters. With the help of the High Priestess, she escaped through a magical portal which led her straight into the jacuzzi of the billionaire CEO, Lorenzo Staniforth, while he took a bath. Unfortunately, their meeting caused Lorenzo to lose his girlfriend who barged in on them and assumed he was cheating. Now, Xanthe doesn't only have the witches of Sodom to be concerned with, but also an angry, arrogant mundane who thought himself lord of everyone. Worst of all, she realized that the only way to make herself unfit for sacrifice was by losing her virginity. But, because of the unique power coursing through her veins, Xanthe couldn't get intimate with any mundane— except Lorenzo Staniforth who, somehow, was immune to her powers. How was she supposed to convince the annoying man to share a bed with her when they mutually hate each other?

Genre: Romance, Emotional, Soulmate, Clean Love My Soul Knows You is a story about a love that begins not with desire, but with recognition. Noah, a young writer tired of noise and broken emotions, travels to a quiet village searching for peace. There, he meets Elena—a calm, thoughtful girl who believes that true love must grow slowly, with patience and respect. Their connection is instant, but not loud. No passion, no rush—only a deep sense of familiarity, as if their souls already knew each other. As they spend time together, sharing words, silence, and small moments, their bond deepens into something pure and steady. But life soon tests them. Distance, responsibilities, and personal dreams pull them in different directions, forcing them to choose between love and life. Separated by time and circumstances, they grow individually—yet never truly apart. When they meet again, they realize the truth: Some love is not created by the heart. It is remembered by the soul. My Soul Knows You is a gentle, emotional journey of patience, faith, and a love that waits until the right moment.

Sally’s world shatters when her father, Ray, dies suddenly under mysterious circumstances. Worse, the relatives she trusted turn cold. Her uncle Dominic seizes Ray’s land, the only lifeline for Sally and her now mentally fragile mother, Fay. Life grows crueler, and when Fay succumbs to illness, which eventually led to her death. Sally is forced to live in Dominic’s house, a place of constant threat. Only his childless wife, Elena, shows her kindness, making the home bearable. Years later, Sally uncovers a dark secret that puts her life in danger . Hunted and cornered at a cliff by Dominic’s men, she jumps, and survives, but with no memory of her past. Believed dead and adopted by a fisherman’s family, she lives quietly… until fate brings Dominic, now a powerful tycoon into her life, he plots to eliminate her for good. Near death, Sally survives again, this time with her memory intact, rescued by a mysterious old man who seems to know far more than he reveals. ... Since birth, Calum has never known happiness. Though born into wealth, his family were wolves in human skin. Orphaned at eight, and abandoned on all sides. Begging, stealing and starving became his daily reality. A brief kindness turns to betrayal, and he’s sold to a cruel orphanage, suffering even worse horrors. At fifteen, he’s adopted by another wealthy family, but compassion has long since left him. Treated as a tool, Calum dedicates himself to one goal: revenge on every single person who made his life a living hell. Then he meets her, a girl just as two-faced, sweet one moment and calculating the next. Will their meeting heal old wounds, or fuel a shared thirst for vengeance? ... “Do you know what’ll happen if I reveal your real identity?” His eyes narrowed, fingers tapping slowly on the polished mahogany table. “You won’t.” Sally stood her ground, not taking him seriously, as she blew a bored puff of air on her freshly painted nails. “Hah! You think I don’t dare?” he said, voice low but with a mischievous smirk on that annoyingly handsome face. “You won’t, cause you want them just as messed up as I do” she shot back, stepping a little closer, a teasing curve on her peachy lips. “So, older brother… what do you say? Shall we teach the parents some manners?” He stared at her for a beat, then burst out laughing. Just as Sally was about to step back, too slow, his hand shot out grabbing her chin. “Alright… but the title should change, don’t you think?” he said staring deeply into her eyes. She tilted her head, not pulling away, a sly grin spreading across her face. “Younger brother,”

Rendra Wilson is the CEO of Wilson Corporation, but his power is nothing more than an illusion. Behind his prestigious title, he lives as a business puppet controlled by his own father, Danu Wilson, the true owner of the corporate empire. With his mother, Bianca, held as leverage, Rendra has no choice but to obey every command. This includes entering an arranged relationship with Selvi, his former lover who abandoned him five years ago because of her infidelity. Now Selvi returns, driven by regret, unaware that Danu accepts the alliance not for love, but to seize the Narendra Hotel owned by her father. Amid ruthless power games, Rendra’s past resurfaces in the form of Luna, a woman who once asked for his help five years ago, only to be turned away. Fate brings them together again, and this time, Rendra falls in love. But love is a luxury he cannot afford. Every step he takes to protect Luna puts his mother’s life at risk. Trapped between duty, sacrifice, and feelings he can no longer deny, Rendra must choose between remaining a loyal son or becoming a man willing to defy everything for love.

A beautiful beginning of a captivating modern fairytale. Felicity thought her biggest challenge was surviving her first year at Oxford—until she met Christopher, the charming stranger hiding a royal secret. Between forbidden romance, jealous rivals, and family scandals, freshman year will either break her… or crown her. Felicity Paddington is a girl with big dreams. She loves her family deeply, especially her dad, even though he abandoned her and her mom. She doesn't know why he left, and that question still haunts her. Her heart was once broken by Theodore Owen, and since then, she's kept it guarded. But everything changed when she was accepted into the University of Oxford. That's where she met Christopher Blake_ a prince of England. He's a royal who refuses to be caged by tradition. He spread his wings, lives carefree, and has made his fair share of mistakes. His rebellious spirit often clashed with his father, the King, and when he left the palace to attend university, it only added fuel to the fire. But Christopher loves his family _ despite the tension. And then he meets Felicity.... and suddenly, the world feels different.

When Princess Veyla Aurelion is offered as a living peace sacrifice, no one expects her curse to shatter an ancient bond ritual—nor to poison every creature drawn to her. Up close, her scent causes unbearable agony. Apart, it leaves bonded beings hollow and restless. Declared both cursed and indispensable, Veyla becomes the center of a lethal triangle: Khorg Ironmaw, the Alpha whose mate bond rejects her even as his instincts ache to claim her, and Vinculus Noctaryn, the immortal Vampire King whose survival depends on her blood—yet whose control fractures in her presence. While the world calls her affliction decay, a sealed witch knows the truth: Veyla’s scent is not rot, but a suppression spell—one that hides something far more dangerous. As desire turns into endurance and love becomes containment, Veyla must learn to weaponize what others reject. Because if her true nature awakens, it won’t just decide who she loves— It will decide whether the world survives her. A cursed princess whose closeness brings pain and whose distance brings madness becomes the only thing two immortal kings cannot touch—yet cannot live without.

His gaze pinned me against the wall, his breath hot against my skin. “Tell me, Little Dove… you feel something for me, don’t you? No more dodging. I want a clear answer.” “Why? B-but I'm your brother's wife.” I managed, my voice steady despite the thundering in my chest. “Fuck that. I want a straightforward answer, so my stance can be clear,” he murmured, leaning in, lips hovering over mine. “Either to steal you from my brother, or…” “Or get over me?” I whispered. He pulled back sharply, his dark eyes narrowing dangerously. “No. Either to steal you from my brother… or take him out of the picture. I will kill if I have to, just to have you all to myself." I stared at him in shock and disbelief. ********************* “I’m going to tell you what I have in mind,” he murmured. “First you’re going to strip down until you’re completely naked,” he whispered against my ear. “Then I’m going to tie you up so you’re completely powerless and subject to my every whim.” “Mmm, sounds good so far,” I murmured. “Then I’m going to insert a plug to prepare you for me. After that, I’m going to spank that sweet ass of yours until it’s rosy with my marks.” I shivered uncontrollably, my mind exploding with the images he evoked. I let out a small whimper as he sucked the lobe of my ear into his mouth. God, I could cum with just his words. I was already aching with need. My nipples tingled and hardened to painful points. My clit pulsed and twitched between my legs until I clamped my thighs together to alleviate the burn. “And then I’m going to f**k your mouth. But I won’t cum. Not yet. When I’m close, I’ll flog you again until your ass is burning and you’re on fire with the need for relief. And then I’m going to f**k that ass. I’m going to take you hard and rough, to the very limits of what you can withstand. I won’t be gentle. Not tonight. I’m going to take you as roughly as you can stand. And then I’m going to cum all over your ass. Are you ready to be completely and utterly dominated?"

Isabella Cruz was once known as the number one socialite of Averton City—beautiful, elegant, and engaged to her childhood sweetheart, Brandon Hughes of the wealthy Hughes family. She waited ten years for him, guarded her heart for him, and endured every rumor about his affairs… only to be publicly betrayed by him and her sister, Vanessa. Heartbroken and drunk for the first time in her life, Isabella accidentally stumbles into a hotel suite and crashes straight into the arms of Victor Steele, a cold and powerful CEO with no patience for women. She kisses him in a drunken state and unknowingly gets tangled with a man far more dangerous than she realizes. The next morning, she sneaks out, only to be dragged into a storm at home. Her family is collapsing, her engagement is broken, and everyone believes the worst about her. Brandon tries to shame her, and Vanessa plots to steal her place. But Victor Steele doesn’t forget the woman who crashed into his life. As scandals grow and enemies close in, Isabella must protect herself, rebuild her pride, and figure out why Victor Steele suddenly refuses to let her go. Her fall was dramatic... But her comeback will be even more explosive.

I didn’t ask for this summer to change me but it did. I came here thinking I could just escape for a little while. Breathe. Hide. Maybe even forget. But life, love, and the messiness in between had other plans. Between the late-night confessions, the unexpected moments, and the way they looked at me like I was something worth saving, everything shifted. I was supposed to be guarded, composed, in control, perfect. But somehow, I found myself caught between the ghosts of what I left behind and the fire of something I never saw coming. Each moment here, every stolen glance, every mistake, every touch I shouldn’t have wanted, pulled me deeper into something real. Something terrifying. Something beautiful. This isn’t just a love story. It’s my story. A story about heartbreak, desire, family secrets, and choosing yourself even when everything around you says not to. So if you’re wondering how I got here… just know, it started with a crack in my armor and ended with me finding the one thing I never expected to lose. Myself.

I was nothing special. A shut-in. A chubby, ordinary girl who blended into the background like a shadow. Easy to ignore. Easier to mock. The world never ran out of ways to remind me I didn’t belong. Cruel jokes in hallways. Laughter that followed me home. Words sharper than blades, carving deeper than bruises ever could. Bit by bit, I shrank into myself until there was nothing left but silence and the weight of my own loneliness. That night, I decided I’d had enough. The chair creaked under me. The rope swayed above. My room was still, suffocating, as if the world didn’t care whether I breathed or not. And maybe it didn’t. Then—music. It came from the neighbor’s stereo, muffled through the thin walls. A single voice cutting into the darkness. A voice that shouldn’t have reached me, but did. Strong. Raw. Alive. It wrapped around me like a hand pulling me back from the edge. The lyrics told me not to hide my light. That even if it flickered, it still burned. I gasped, stumbling from the chair, clutching my chest as though those words had physically struck me. Tears blurred my vision, but for the first time in forever, they weren’t from pain—they were from something I thought I’d lost. Hope. That voice saved me. His voice. Eric. The lead singer of AUREA—the boyband that would one day become gods in the music world. To me, he wasn’t just an idol. He was my lifeline. And then . . . years later, when he died, the world mourned. I mourned. The one who saved me, the reason of my life, was gone, ripped from life far too soon. I thought it was over. But fate had other plans. One desperate wish, one shattered night, and when I opened my eyes—I was ten years in the past. Before the world knew AUREA. Before Eric was swallowed by fame. Before his voice was silenced forever. I’m just Emy—ordinary, clumsy, and invisible to most. But this time . . . it’s my turn. Eric saved me once. Now, I’ll save him. No matter what it takes.

Asher grew up knowing one rule: Ziven was never his brother. Ziven never said it out loud but he proved it in every way that mattered. The distance. The silence. The way his gaze lingered too long and then looked away first. Years later, when they’re adults and trapped under the same roof again, Asher realizes the truth is far worse than rejection. Ziven didn’t keep his distance because he didn’t care. He did it because he cared too much. Now every step closer feels like a mistake. Every breath shared feels like a line being crossed. And the most dangerous thing of all? Ziven has never stopped watching him.

“You’re eighteen now?” he whispers, his fingers brushing her lips. “Then don’t run from me this time.” Elara thought the kiss was nothing serious, just a silly dare with a dangerously handsome stranger in a bar. One kiss. One moment. Yet neither of them could forget it. The next day, that same stranger walks into her house… His name is Anderson. Her stepbrother-to-be. Her new teacher. Her first mistake… and the one she wants to make again. He tells her to stay away. He tells her they crossed a line. He says it can never happen again. But the minute Elara turns eighteen, everything changes. His control cracks. His jealousy burns. And the boy who once told her “no”… starts kissing her like she already belongs in his bed. Dangerous. Forbidden. Addictive. Some lines aren’t meant to be crossed, but he’s ready to cross every single one for her.

This story captures the quiet reality of school life, where friendships don’t always break loudly—sometimes they fade in silence. The protagonist experiences shifting bonds, unspoken misunderstandings, and emotional distance that slowly grows between people who once felt close. Small changes—where you sit, who you talk to, who you avoid—turn into something heavier as rumors, backbiting, and unsaid feelings begin to shape everyday life. Amid this emotional chaos enters Li Hanyan—a popular topper admired for his intelligence, calm personality, and basketball skills. Surrounded by attention and admiration, he seems perfect on the surface, yet remains distant and observant. While others chase popularity, he notices the loneliness hidden behind smiles. Through broken friendships, new connections, and moments of quiet realization, the story explores growing up, emotional resilience, and the courage it takes to find your place when everything feels unstable. This is a story about silence, change, and the people who unexpectedly become important in our lives.

In a dystopian future where the Directorate enforces strict population control through mandatory pairings and conception directives, Roman Vale—a heavily tattooed enforcer with a haunted past—claims the innocent and untouched Julie Hayes as his bond mate to save her from a worse fate. As the regime accelerates their timeline for producing an heir, Roman grapples with his duty, his growing desire, and the moral weight of coercion. Julie, navigating her awakening sexuality and fragile trust, surrenders to Roman in a passionate encounter that blurs the lines between obligation and genuine connection. Complicating matters is Dean, Roman’s ally and confidant, whose own feelings for Julie ignite jealousy and force an uneasy alliance among the three. Together, they must navigate escalating surveillance, biometric monitoring, and the threat of intervention, all while exploring forbidden intimacies and plotting subtle resistance against a system that views human lives as mere metrics.

The night at the Lockwood estate was thick with the scent of jasmine and the unspoken weight of a hundred years. I stood on the balcony, the music from the ballroom fading into a haunting hum, and for a moment, the world felt still. Then, the air changed. Silas stepped out of the shadows, his presence a cooling balm to the fever of the evening. When he looked at me, it wasn’t just my face he saw—it was my soul, the broken parts I had tried so hard to hide. He reached out, his hand hovering near mine, hesitant, as if I were a fragile dream he was afraid to wake from. "You look like a memory," he whispered, his emerald eyes bright with a sorrow that mirrored my own. "But you feel like the future. I’ve spent a century in the dark, Lyra, just waiting for a light I didn't believe existed until I saw you." His touch was a soft frost, a promise of protection, a love that wanted to mend the cracks in my heart. For a heartbeat, I believed in miracles. I believed I could be more than the girl who survived the bridge. But then, a shadow cut through the moonlight. Jax was leaning against the stone railing, a glass of amber liquid in his hand and a smirk that felt like a blade. He didn't look at me with reverence; he looked at me with a hunger that made my blood sing in terror and desire. He stepped into my space, displacing the peace Silas had brought, smelling of woodsmoke and a dangerous, beautiful ruin. "Don't listen to him, little bird," Jax drawled, his blue eyes raking over me with a lethal intensity. "He wants to worship you in a cathedral of lies. I want to show you the truth. My brother loves the saint he thinks you are. I love the chaos I know is hidden beneath that pretty skin." He leaned down, his breath warm against my ear, a stark contrast to Silas’s chill. "He’ll catch your fall, Lyra. But I’m the one who will teach you how to fly in the dark." I stood between them—the moon and the storm. One offered a sanctuary built on secrets; the other offered a throne built on blood. And as I looked from the emerald gaze of the man who wanted to save me to the icy stare of the man who wanted to claim me, I realized the terrifying truth. I didn't just look like the woman who destroyed them. I was the spark that would finally set their world on fire. In the shadow of Mystic Ridge, the hunt for a heart has begun. One love will crown her. The other will bleed her dry.

“Let me go Henry,” I said coldly. “I am not yours, not anymore.” Henry scoffed. “You will always be mine. I was your first mate.” “And yet you rejected me. I don’t need you anymore, I have-” “Who do you have, Nyssa? Him?” He laughed humorlessly. “You don’t even know who he is.” Rowan growled, a low warning sound. “Shut the fuck up!” “Why?” Henry shot back. “Tell her what you’re hiding, Rowan, let’s see if she still loves you after.” ********************* Nyssa was once the beloved of the pack—the Beta’s daughter, mated to the Alpha. But once her parents died, and she was unable to shift, her life began to crumble until she was finally rejected by her mate, Henry. It was hard enough that he left her for her best friend, but as the Beta’s daughter, she was forced to remain with him until an attack leaves their pack vulnerable and they have to seek help for the lycans. What was meant to be a diplomatic trip turned into chaos when Nyssa realizes she is mated to Rowan—the lycan king. Lycans and wolves don’t get along, and there is a lot of history between the three of them. To Nyssa, the angel she doesn’t know is better than the devil she knows, But what happens when that angel is just another devil in disguise? After all, Rowan is hiding some dark secrets of his own, the kind that threatens their already fragile bond. Would she be able to handle the pressure? Or will she go back to Henry who may have never gotten over her in the first place?

I let out a bitter laugh. “It’s ironic, isn’t it? You spent years making my life a living hell, and now you look at me like I’m the very air you breathe.” Lennox’s face fell. “Olivia, it wasn’t supposed to be like this—” I cut him off, my eyes blazing with anger. “Oh, but it was. You wanted me broken. You wanted me to suffer. And I did.” I paused, my voice trembling. “But not anymore.” Louis, who had been silent, spoke softly. “Olivia, we—” I shook my head and took a step back, putting distance between us. “No. Whatever you think you feel, it doesn’t matter. It’s too late. You had a choice. And every single time, you chose her. Over and over again, you chose Anita.” Levi shook his head. “We were wrong.” I met their gazes. “Yes, you were. And now, you’ll have to live with it.” With that, I turned away, refusing to let them see the tears burning in my eyes. •••••••• Olivia Parker was once the cherished daughter of a respected Gamma—until betrayal shattered her world. Branded the daughter of a traitor, she was stripped of her title, her dignity, and the life she had known, forced to serve as an Omega among those who once respected her. But fate wasn’t done with her yet. On the night of the mating ceremony, Olivia discovered the cruelest twist of all—she wasn’t fated to just one mate, but three. And not just any three. Alpha Lennox, Alpha Louis, and Alpha Levi—the ruthless triplet Alphas who had spent years tormenting her. Bound to a marriage they never wanted, the triplets made her life a waking nightmare. They paraded their lover, Anita, before her, ensuring she never forgot her place, never forgot that they would never want her. But fate has a way of playing its own game. As secrets unravel and buried truths come to light, the triplets begin to see Olivia for who she truly is—not just a Luna in title, but the woman they never realized they needed. Only now, she’s done waiting.