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Professor and the student

At St. Jude’s University, the elite come to study, and the dangerous come to hide. For the girl known as Fallon Grey, this prestigious campus was supposed to be a hiding place—a way to bury the screams and the gunfire of a night that still haunts her dreams. Her memory is a shattered mirror; she remembers nothing before the age of nine, not even her real name. She is a ghost clinging to a borrowed identity. She thought her biggest challenge would be surviving her cold, elite roommates. But, she was wrong. She didn't realize she had walked straight into a trap set by two of the most dangerous men she will ever meet. One claims to be her protector. One appears to be her predator. In the darkness of the underworld, both are monsters. Professor Atlas Vane is magnetic and deadly, eyeing Fallon as a mystery to solve—or a pawn to discard. Opposite him is Adrian Sterling, he is the only man who knows the truth—that Fallon is a ghost inhabiting a body that doesn't belong to her. He watches her with a gaze so intense it feels like a cage, claiming he wants to save her while pulling her deeper into a world of blood and shadows. As a storm gathers over St. Jude’s, the lines between love and war begin to blur. One man wants to break her heart to win a game, while the other wants to own her soul to settle a debt. In a den of vipers, the truth is a death sentence. When the rain starts to fall and the past catches up, will she finally remember who she really is? Or will she be crushed between two men who would rather see her dead than let the other have her? ~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~ “Don’t pray for a saviour, little bird. If you ever find one, it’s only because I haven’t finished digging his grave yet."
Isha_Ghadwal · 450 Views

wanted by the devil's incarnate[BL]: love After A kill.

Dark romance x mature content x slow burn. Fedora loved him. Miguel loved him too obsessively. Possessively. To the point where devotion blurred into control. Miguel wanted to be involved in everything that touched Fedora’s life, and he proved, time and again, that he would go against his own will, spill blood, even die if it meant keeping Fedora spoiled, protected, and tethered to him. On the surface, Miguel was everything anyone could dream of. Until Fedora fell so deeply in love that he hit rock bottom and realised the darkness there was too suffocating for both his aesthetic and his sanity. He thought he knew Miguel. He was catastrophically wrong. Fedora had been blind to the beast he let into his heart. The truth comes apart slowly, cruelly: Miguel is the reason Fedora has no family. The reason is that there is no life for him beyond Miguel’s shadow. And worst of all, Fedora had chosen him anyway, his memories erased not by force, but by misplaced devotion. “Pick a gun and empty it into his brain.” The solution sounds simple. It isn’t. Fedora doesn’t know what’s real anymore. He can’t tell if what he shared with Miguel, the man he once humiliated in a bar, the man who later became his lover, was genuine love or a carefully staged performance fueled by manipulation, guilt, and obsession. The cruel irony? Miguel is wrapped around Fedora’s fingers, tight as a rosary around a nun’s hand. And yet, Fedora is still the one trapped. Now he must decide. Will he avenge his family? Will love survive the truth? And if Miguel dies, will it be swift… or slow enough to satisfy the damage left behind? This isn’t a romance. It’s a beautifully brutal descent into love, control, and consequence. Enter at your own risk. ********* . warning!!! Some statements, scenes, and incidents in this book may not sit well with religious readers. [Everything is fictional and not intended to harm or coerce your mind in any way]
Border_Collie · 6.7k Views

The Mafia Lord's Secret Lover

Evelyn Walters was the perfect heiress, until one reckless night with her father’s greatest enemy ruined everything. Pregnant, disgraced, and cast out of the Walters family, she left with nothing but her unborn child. Years later, she's survived. But as a single mother, the life she built was fragile until the man from her past discovered the truth. Now he wants her and his son. But how can Evelyn trust the father of her child... when he's also the enemy of the man who raised her? **** Excerpt: "B-Boss... the woman you slept with that night... she wasn't the supermodel the company just signed," Dylan stammered, his voice trembling. Axel's brow furrowed even further. He tried digging through the hazy, alcohol-soaked memories of that night.  Of course, he remembered the party. He remembered the whiskey. But the woman? Nope. His brain served up a blank slate. "Who was she?" Dylan swallowed. "The first daughter of William Walters." "Cough! Cough!" Axel coughed violently, his face turning red and eyes wide with shock. He never thought that woman would end up in his bed.  --- Curiosity won, as always. Evelyn grabbed the remote and hit the power button. The screen lit up, and her jaw dropped. Her eyes went wide, as if the Grim Reaper himself had just stepped out of the TV to ask for her phone number. “What the…? Why does my personal source of misery pop up the second I turn this thing on?” Because there he was, Axel Knight, gliding out of his luxury car like some corporate deity on his way to a business banquet. Evelyn scrambled for the remote to turn it off, but of course, fate had other plans. Axel turned to the camera and gave a casual wave, acknowledging the paparazzi vultures lined up outside. She hated to admit it, but the man looked sinfully good in his signature black suit and high turtleneck, his sleek black hair framing a face that could stop traffic and quite possibly her breathing. Then, suddenly, her stomach clenched. Her hand instinctively rubbed her flat belly. “Little tenant, did you just say you recognize him?”
PurpleLight · 1.7m Views

Suspect: Ceo Ji-hoon

DISCLAIMER: STRICTLY WRITTEN FOR ADULT READERS IN MIND. SOME SCENES CONTAIN VIOLENCE AND SEXUAL ACTIVITY. “Sit here. Right on this desk.” Ceo Ji-hoon instructs his new secretary. Mikaela already knew Ceo Ji-hoon was a pervert, but nothing would have prepared him for what happened next... Mikaela Reeves is a well trained Special Forces lone-agent skilled in stealth and combat. With ethereal features and a codename: Angel, he wants nothing more but to be taken seriously by his peers and recognised by his achievements, not his looks. But when the Director-General sends him on a long-term undercover mission as a secretary to the CEO of a top automotive company that has ties to a criminal cult-like mafia group. alongside bee sounding intelligence aid, he struggles to adapt and lay low. CEO Jang Ji-hoon is a dominant alpha, Head of the Jang Dynasty and currently a Suspect of an alleged crime of sponsoring the human trafficking ring that exploits young, (mostly Omega) male and female adults that Guild Of Blood and Bones is operating. The exploitation of omegas infuriates Mikaela for many reasons, one of which is that he is secretly an Omega himself. He knows that justice for the victims rests on his ability to complete the mission. Yet the alluring scent and the mysterious danger of his new boss distract him so much. Being an Omega himself, he can't help but be excited. Will he be able to persevere against his own biological urge to be dominated by this Powerful, Older man to prove he is more than the average omega or will he fall into temptation, fail the victims as well as disappoint The Special Forces Unit and himself.
CrystalThomas · 874 Views

The Mafia King’s Hacker Bride

"You really think you can just hide forever? From them? From me?" "Do you really think we can be together?" she whispered, her voice rougher than she meant. "No. We can't. It just won't work." Zayden tilted his head, his thumb brushing against the frantic pulse under her jaw. "Why?" His voice dropped low, dangerously smooth. "Why can't we make this work, huh?" She swallowed, the movement making her throat press harder against his hand. "Don't forget, You're----" “Say you love me…. Or I’ll fvck that stubbornness right out of you. Bend you over this desk, and make you scream my name until you forget your own." Aylin's face turned beet red. She pushed against his chest forcefully. He didn't move an inch. ***** Aylin Monroe Alston is a brilliant hacker and martial artist with Turkish roots. She can change her identity and her looks as easily as changing clothes. Always staying a step ahead of death, she had been on the run until she crashed into him. Zayden Cole Virelli is a billionaire leading a double life. On one side, he is a successful businessman; on the other, he is a powerful mafia king. Women don’t exist in his world until a runaway hacker crashes into him, capturing his thoughts and refusing to leave his mind. A collision in a dark forest leads to one lie he told and one secret she kept. Now, the most feared man alive wants her, while the woman who can bring down empires with just her keyboard wants nothing to do with him. He’s possessive, she’s untouchable, and they’re both liars. Two worlds collided: a hacker who can take down empires and the mafia king who won’t let her go. Can their love make it through the mess they're about to create, or will one of them get hurt first? ⚠️WARNING!!!! - Mature Themes - He Fell First and Harder - Mafia World - Weak to Strong - Slow burn
Balishba · 131k Views

Sold By Husband, Owned By His Enemy

Isabella was never going to be Cristian’s wife, she was just a placeholder. Being married to a man who loved her step-sister, Isabella learned to be a presence without being noticed. She cooked for his meals, bore his last name, and bit her tongue as Cristian pursued Veronica's lies and fragile tears. Isabella decided to get a Divorce but she never got back home. Kidnapped by Giovanni—the most feared billionaire mafia lord and Cristian’s arch-enemy—Isabella is now no more than a pawn in the twisted game that is about to unfold. A secret file and the choice between two women are the only demands he makes of Cristian. There is only one choice to be made between Veronica or Isabella. Giovanni was supposed to use her, not want her. But her defiance, her shattered pride, her strength whispering in her eyes crawl under his skin. He holds her, first as a means to an end, and then as an obsession. As enemies begin to close in and secrets spill over, Giovanni's want turns cold. But when Cristian finally regretted losing her, he saw the truth too late. Since the woman he abandoned is now under the devil, a non-sharer. ----- “Listen carefully Valasco,” Giovanni said, pacing leisurely. “ I’ll give u two options. 1: You will give me that file and I’ll give u ur girls .” or “ 2: You will choose one woman for me to release, and the other one will be the price of that file.” Giovanni repeated. “I save one. You come for the other later… if she survives.” I shut my eyes tight. Plz, for god’s sake pick me “Choose wisely, husband! Your girl or ur wife” I said nothing. I had no strength to beg, no longer. Cristian swore on the line. “Giovanni, you insane bastard—!” “Choose,” Giovanni snapped. The longest second of my life. I already knew… I already knew who he’d pick. And still I waited-once more pathetically hopeful. “Fine,” Cristian finally said, his voice shaking. “I choose—” -------------- Who’ll be the one Cristian choose? Who’ll be punished? Who’ll be crowned? Who’ll bring that file’s secret out?
tes_explores_lov89 · 3.9k Views

Little Daredevil (BL)

Yang Zheyu,a fearless mafia boss ruled the underworld with unquestionable authority. Most people who had somehow offended him always ended up in his basement ,none of them surviving. It was even a taboo for ordinary men to mention his full name as it would land you in trouble. But what will happen when the invincible mafia boss ended up in someone else's basement, furthermore a college student? A little daredevil that likes to push his buttons. A boy who has been obsessed with him for three years.                              ***** "I'm not into guys. No matter what you do I won't give you what you want,"Yang Zheyu asserted, feeling annoyed. He had been thinking about his empire and going back to it so he wasn't exactly in a good mood. "You'll definitely eat your words after I unleash my next move,"the boy replied with a cheeky grin,"Anyway ,have some water first,"he said raising a glass of water to the mafia boss' lips. Yang Zheyu rarely consumed anything given by strangers till he was kidnapped and right now water was a necessity. He gulped down the colourless liquid soothing his dry throat but the cooling effect was soon replaced by something else. The temperature suddenly shifted or rather skyrocketed.He felt a sudden hotness in the usually cold room,his body began perspiring,his member twitched in arousal,his pants tightening— common symptoms that most likely pointed to one thing. "You drugged me!" He snapped in realization and the boy let out an evil chuckle. "Mr Yang,what do you think of my move?" Nie Ruizhi asked,a sly smirk adorning his beautiful countenance, "You can't resist me now , can you?" He added lips stretching into a cheeky grin.
Rourou_123 · 2.4k Views

“Love in the Shadow of Revenge”

Aira Grace has spent her life yearning for love in a house ruled by power. The daughter of influential politician Marcus Grace, raised without a mother and ignored by an ambitious brother, Aira grows up believing love must be earned through patience and sacrifice. Rowan Royce is born into blood. The son of a retired mafia leader, carrying the weight of a shattered family and an elder sister lost to betrayal, Rowan lives by one rule—never trust what love shows on the surface. When a political feud between the Grace and Royce families leaves his father injured, Rowan’s world hardens into revenge. Their paths cross through Rowan’s younger sister at university. Aira falls for Rowan without knowing the storm surrounding him, and Rowan—despite his cold restraint—allows her into his life. When Aira begs him to marry her, Rowan agrees, hiding vengeance behind wedding vows. To Aira, the marriage is imperfect but precious. She loves him through his silence, his distance, and the hostility of his world. Happiness shatters when Aira discovers Rowan’s true identity—his hands stained red by the mafia life he never escaped. A violent confrontation drives her into flight, straight into a carefully laid trap. Her enemies steal her unborn child through a forced operation, then manipulate Rowan into believing his wife ended the pregnancy herself. Broken by misunderstanding and blinded by hatred, Rowan abandons her in the hospital—yet never fully lets go. He ensures her recovery from a distance, torn between revenge and the woman he loves but cannot forgive. When news reports claim Aira has been murdered, Rowan descends into madness. His mercy disappears. One by one, his enemies fall—until the truth surfaces. Between cruelty and devotion, revenge and misunderstanding, Rowan and Aira suffer the most. Yet in a world built on blood and lies, they discover that survival itself can be an act of love.
Aish_writer · 8.2k Views