lovetriangle

On the night her world collapses, she loses more than a relationship. Betrayed on her birthday and drenched in a storm that mirrors her heartbreak, she is forced to confront the life she has been silently enduring. By day, she is the obedient daughter of a powerful businessman. By night, she is the anonymous author of a bestselling novel that has touched millions. A name she hides behind. A voice she was never meant to have. When a chance encounter in the rain brings her face to face with a rising filmmaker carrying his own scars and expectations, everything begins to shift. What starts as a professional deal soon entangles ambition, secrets, and unresolved emotions neither of them planned for. As love betrays, identities blur, and the film industry watches closely, she must decide whether to remain invisible or finally claim the life she wrote herself into existence. Some stories are born from dreams. Others rise from heartbreak, rain, and the courage to be seen.

"Let me go!" I screamed, pounding his chest and trying to get out of his arms. His embrace is the last place I want to be, no matter how warm it feels against the chill, rainy night. "Lyra, calm down!" He commands, his tone authoritative, while he tries to gather my flying limbs. If he thinks barking orders like he is in the military is going to calm me, then he doesn't know the crazy woman he is dealing with. I continued to scream like I was being molested while demanding that he let me go. Words I mixed with 'I hate you.' As if he understands that only a drastic move would calm the situation down, he leans down and kisses me. There is no one Lyra hates more than Ryan Blackwell, a man she believes destroyed her life several years ago. So why then does her heart flutter like a hummingbird when he is near, and her body tremble at his touch? They say only a thin line separates love and hatred, and Lyra is about to find out how true these words are. Is Ryan truly the one who ruined her life, or has Lyra been wrong all this time?

Willow Hale survives the crash. Miles was driving. Nothing happened to him. That should have been the worst part. Instead, Willow wakes in a hospital bed to discover that her life has already been reassigned. Before the accident, Miles was her fiancé. Now he stands beside her hospital bed calm, composed, and deeply sympathetic, holding the hand of another woman. Christy Cordell. His boss’s daughter. Miles explains the situation to the doctors with quiet confidence. According to him, he and Willow broke up weeks before the accident. It was mutual. He stayed by her side only out of decency. Then he adds one more detail. Willow ended the relationship because she had already started seeing someone else. Zane. Miles’s best friend. The man who has never hidden his dislike for her. The one person in the room who could destroy the lie with a single sentence. Instead, Zane gives a small nod. Drugged, injured, and surrounded by people repeating the same story, Willow realizes too late what is happening. One careless joke about being confused after the crash gives Miles the perfect excuse to turn betrayal into fact. In one quiet, clinical moment, her engagement disappears, her memories are dismissed, and her heartbreak is recorded as trauma. So Willow stops arguing. She stops crying. She lets them believe she is weak. But Willow remembers enough to know this was never a misunderstanding. Miles had already begun replacing her before the crash. Zane helped him finish it. They believe they have rewritten her life while she was too broken to fight back. They believe they got away with it. They are wrong. The Quietest Knife is a dark romance about gaslighting, betrayal, obsession, and revenge. Some men destroy you loudly. The most dangerous ones do it gently, with concern in their voices and blood nowhere on their hands. And sometimes the quietest knife cuts the deepest.

Her empire collapsed overnight. Her fiancé betrayed her. And now, CEO Anozie Olaedo has nothing left, except a deal with the ruthless tycoon. Arinze Chibuzor. Cold. Powerful. Untouchable. He offers her one thing: marriage. No love. No intimacy. Just business. But sparks don’t follow rules. And when his icy mask begins to crack, Olaedo finds herself drawn into a dangerous game of passion, pride, and secrets. Just as she begins to trust him, their pasts comes back to life. People they thought dead. Truths that could shatter everything. A destiny she never asked for. Now, Olaedo must choose: protect her heart, or risk everything for a man who was never supposed to matter. When the past collides with the present… will their fragile contract survive, or will it burn to ashes?

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.

“We’re enemies , aren’t we?”. “That’s where you’re wrong, Love. Being enemies doesn’t change the fact that you’re fucking mine”. Created as enemies. Fated as soulmates. He’s the Vampire’s King. She’s the frail Human’s Princess with a disturbed vision and hemophobic nature. She’s the peace offering sent to the vampire’s lair as a token of allegiance of the pact between the two clans. Whisked to his gothic palace, bound in a marriage of blood and duty. She’s however unhable to complete the consummation ritual due to her hemophobic nature as the last rites demands her to drink his blood. He’s however bent on marrying her against all odds for reasons best known to himself and thus gave her a month ultimatum to conquer her phobia or consider the treaty broken and war imminent. Plunged into a world of decadent horrors and political schemes, ancient magic and curses, immortal creatures, fated destruction and the fight for eternal love , her visions then began unraveling. . . .

Amara Cole just wants to be an ordinary person. So she stays quiet, keeps her head down, and pretends her magic is barely worth noticing. But the truth? She’s stronger than anyone in the kingdom. Now she’s stuck at the most elite magic academy, surrounded by powerful nobles, a future king who won’t leave her alone, a warrior who thinks she has potential but is just lazy, a rival who wants her gone, and secrets that could shake the entire world. All Amara has to do is keep pretending to be ordinary. Easy… right?

I don’t exactly know what the true meaning of love is, or into how many types it can be divided. But the way each person perceives love, it reveals its own form to them in that very way. Some seek the body in love, while others seek the soul. Love exists in everything in this world—whether it is a mother’s love for her child or a husband’s love for his wife. All love has just one meaning: to care and to keep someone well.

He builds walls to hide his dark past. She’s the wrecking ball destined to tear them down. ​To the elite of the city, 'The Ghost Architect' is an urban legend—a nameless, faceless genius who designs breathtaking, impossible masterpieces for billionaires, only to vanish without a trace. ​Enter Sloane Thorne. Rebellious, razor-sharp, and the sole heiress to the city's most ruthless real estate empire. Her family is determined to demolish the oldest historical district, and Sloane is the one sent to force the residents out. ​But standing in her way is Caleb. Covered in graphite dust and shadows, he is the fierce, brooding guardian of a crumbling mansion that holds a deadly secret beneath its foundations. He is the Ghost Architect, and he refuses to let Sloane's family destroy his father's final legacy. ​What starts as a bitter war over property lines quickly ignites into a dangerous game of cat and mouse. As Sloane digs deeper into Caleb's hidden world, she uncovers a corporate conspiracy that threatens to drown the entire city. To save the innocent, she must betray her own blood and trust the man who was supposed to be her greatest enemy. ​In a world of ruthless billionaires and buried truths, can a corporate princess and a broken genius build a future together? Or will the secrets of the past bury them both?

Olivia's life turned dark in the blink of an eye. The tragic death of her parents in a car accident was just the beginning. She was betrayed by her lover and her best friend, and even her family's inheritance was seized by greedy relatives. For years, Olivia lived in solitude, accompanied only by her favorite fantasy novel, My Beloved Ophlia. However, her heart was shattered when her favorite character—Javien, the loyal second male lead—was tragically killed off by the novel's author just for the happiness of the main character. In tears and frustration, Olivia left one final comment: "I would be any character, as long as I could save Javien." When Olivia opened her eyes the next day, she was no longer in her cramped rental room. She woke up in a strange world, in the body of a character she never expected. Is Olivia capable of changing the already written fate of Javien's death? Or will she herself become entangled in a plot more cruel than her original world?

A fashion show leads me back to my high school sweetheart “Alessandro Marchetti” How do I explain where I’ve been the past seven years and that he is the father of my child.

Note: This is Book Two of Fated to Not Just One but Three. But it can be read as a standalone, as it follows the story of their sons. ●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●● Liam grabbed my chin and forced me to look into his piercing green eyes. “Why do you smell like my brother, Scarlett?” he demanded. My heart pounded, but I said nothing. My silence only made his anger worse. “I am your mate,” he growled. What he didn’t know… was that he wasn’t the only one. I was mated to all three brothers. And none of them knew. Just then, a knock echoed on the door. “Liam? Are you in there?” It was Leo. I saw panic flash across Liam’s face as his eyes darted toward the door and then back to me. He could not let his brother see me here, half-naked and pressed against the wall. He grabbed my arm and shoved me into the bathroom, quickly turning on the shower to drown out any sound I might make. BLURB I am fated to three men who want me dead. To the pack, I am the Rogue’s daughter. To Liam, Leon, and Leo, I am a mistake that should never have existed. The day I discovered I was the fated mate of all three brothers, I realized it wasn’t a blessing. It was a death sentence. They hate me. They believe my parents betrayed the pack and killed their mother, our Luna, and the shame of being tied to me burns their pride. None of them know the others share the same bond, and each one secretly plans to reject me and erase the connection forever. So I begged for time. Three months. Three months to strengthen my wolf so I can survive the pain of a triple rejection without dying. They agreed. But something strange began to happen. Why does Liam’s voice grow softer whenever he speaks to me? Why does Leo give me that familiar smile—the one he used to give me when we were children? And why does Leon look like he wants to kill his own brother whenever one of them touches me? Then the truth comes out. The secret is revealed. And now all three brothers know that I belong to them. But instead of rejecting me… they refuse to share me.

About a girl—Sharon—who finds herself toggled up between love life and education. She gets a push from a teacher—a practical mentor—and her friends in pursuing her passion for literature and writing.

…Queen Shala stood before the mirror in a hurry, fingers fumbling with her jewelry, brushing soft color on her lips, slipping into a light robe that hugged her curves just right. She had to leave soon, meet Ban in the quiet woods where no eyes could follow. Heart racing with that secret pull, she didn’t hear the door open. Strong arms wrapped around her from behind, familiar yet… different. The king—her husband—pressed close, lips brushing her neck slow and hot. “Where are you going so fast, my love?” he whispered, voice deeper than usual, hands already sliding under the robe, finding skin warm and ready. She froze for a second, feeling the change—his touch bolder, hungrier, like fire instead of gentle warmth. But something enchanted pulled her in. She could tell this was not her husband maybe a doppelgänger but the enchantment made her lean back against him, breath catching. His fingers undid ties quick, robe falling open, palms cupping her breasts, thumbs teasing peaks until she gasped soft. He turned her, kissed her deep and long, tongue claiming, body pressing hard—his manhood thick and pulsing against her thigh. Before she knew it, he lifted her onto the dressing table, jewelry scattering,.. Kia, the mischievous Cupid who shot a forbidden arrow at Queen Shala and rival general Ban—sparking a passion that could unravel kingdoms—is racing to stop it all. No reverse arrow exists, so he dives into the mortal world himself: shapeshifting, enchanting, slipping into intimate moments to pull her focus away from Ban. He has to forbid their growing love, avoid a possible disaster that looms if it burns too bright. But demons like the twisted illusionist Molik scheme to ruin his plans, angels watch wary from above, and true desire fights back harder than any spell. Can Kia save his reputation and keep the chaos from exploding… or will he get tangled in the very heat he’s trying to cool?

A story of twisted love triangle where affection exists with with redemption, revenge and betrayal.

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?

A devoted husband believes his marriage is perfect—until the long-lost identical twin of his wife moves into their home. What begins as innocent fascination spirals into an obsession that will destroy everything he loves… and leave him begging for more.

She was a wolfless pariah—broken, shamed, and cast out by the very pack that should have been her sanctuary. After a year of torment and a brutal rejection from her fated mate, Killian, Lyra’s spirit is shattered. Cast out and left to die, she stumbles into the path of a man whose darkness eclipses her own—the Mad King, Caelum. Volatile. Imperial. Unforgiving. He claimed her on sight with a possessive mark that left her breathless with terror and a forbidden thrill. But behind his cold fury lies a man just as broken as she is—and an obsession so absolute, he would raze the world to keep her. As rebellion looms, led by the very monsters she fled, Lyra is caught between the shadows of her past and a king who is both her captor and her only hope. Will she shatter under the weight of his crown… or awaken the legend in her blood and rise as his equal?

When Adanna Cole said yes to Darian Holt, she thought she was marrying a dream....not a lie. He was everything she wanted.... protective, charming, and dangerous in all the right ways. But the night before their wedding, she uncovers something she was never meant to see, a coded file linking Darian to the same criminal network that killed her father ten years ago. Now she has two choices... Run… or stay close enough to destroy him. But Darian isn’t the only one hiding secrets.... And as enemies close in, desire becomes their most dangerous weapon because between them lies a truth powerful enough to ruin everything or ignite a war. Love built on lies. Loyalty tested by blood. This time, the heart isn’t just on the line .it’s the target. Thunder growls over the city as Adanna slips into her fiancé’s office to grab a forgotten USB drive... the one with their wedding playlist but what she finds instead freezes her blood.... Her name, her late father’s company… and a file labeled “Target – A.C.” Her heart pounds. The screen flickers. A voice message auto-plays....Darian’s voice, low and cold... “We move at dawn. She can’t know who I am yet.” And just like that, the man she loves becomes the man she fears. Before dawn, everything burns... the wedding, the truth, and the fragile trust that once held them together. But Adanna doesn’t run far. She needs to know why. Because maybe Darian isn’t the villain after all… Or maybe he’s the only one smart enough to make her fall in love with her own enemy....

Trisha’s voice was silk and venom. “Tell me, Azael… how many times have you kissed that blind girl? Helpless… and still innocent.” He was meant to drink her blood—not crave her soul. Elana, blind and fragile, stumbled into a vampire’s lair. Unarmed, unknowing… yet the moment her scent and voice reached him, something in Azael stirred. His hunger twisted into something far more dangerous: desire. Azael, the cold lord of darkness, is drawn to a light he vowed never to feel. And Elana, brave despite her blindness, is trapped in a world where monsters wield power…and hearts. As her presence awakens the part of him he thought was dead, the question becomes inevitable: Can a creature of night truly love the light that blinds him?