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“Uh-uh” My moan echoed the room” Yes baby! Go harder! Harder baby! Now call me flirty names while I fuck you hard like a sweet slut” My brother in law said. Tightening his grip on my waist and without warning, he pulled out slowly and slammed in harder. Khloe has everything a woman is supposed to want; a wealthy husband, a penthouse and a last name that opens every door in New York city. What she doesn't have is a husband who knows how to make her feel like a woman. Micheal Thomas is handsome, powerful and completely useless behind closed doors. Their bedroom is cold, silent disappointment that Khloe has learned to smile through. She tells herself that desire fades for everyone eventually. Then Samuel Thomas comes home. Her brother in law is everything she wanted and from the he touches her for the first time, she stops lying to her self entirely. What starts as on reckless and unforgettable night, quietly becomes an addiction neither of them can quit. He makes her feel worshipped, desired, satisfied and completely undone and Khloe finds herself closing the secret over everything she was supposed to to protect. I gasped as he banged harder!, covering my mouth with his hand and whispered “Be quiet, if you don't want your husband to hear us.” For months, they are careful, clever and dangerously good at pretending but every secret has an expiration date. “Will the secret leaked out or will it go deeper?

Khushi is a simple and hardworking girl who lives with her family. Her father is an auto driver, and her mother is a housewife. She always focuses on her studies and tops her class every year. One day, her life starts to change when she meets a rude and mysterious boy in college. At first, they don’t get along, but slowly, things begin to change between them. But the boy is hiding a secret that could change everything… Will this unexpected meeting turn into love, or will the truth break their hearts?

Eva's Pov— "Eyan…" my voice trembled, the words barely escaping my lips. "Are you… Kyel?" He smiled faintly, the warmth I once knew gone from his eyes. "Looks like you found out," he said, his tone light, almost mocking. "Finally. Now I don't have to play this tedious game anymore." My heart thudded painfully. "What are you saying?" He stepped closer, his shadow falling over me. "That's right," he whispered, his voice low and sharp. "I am Kyel..." The word cut through me like a blade. My breath hitched. "No… no, you're lying. You're not my Kyel....you are not my husband." He leaned closer, his eyes cruel. "Then how do I know about the mole just below your right shoulder blade? The one only your husband would ever see?" I froze. He was telling the truth. My lips trembled. "Why… why did you lie to me, Eyan?" "Your Majesty," he snapped suddenly. I blinked. "W-what?" "You are not allowed to call me by name," he said coldly. "Call me what I am. Your Majesty." Tears burned my eyes. "Kyel… please, tell me why. If there's a reason—" "No," he interrupted. "There was no reason." My heart twisted painfully. "What?" "I lied because I wanted to," he said flatly. "I had no reason. And I owe you no explanation." I stared at him in disbelief. "But I'm your wife—" He laughed bitterly. "No. You're not my wife. You're just a woman I shared my bed with." My tears finally fell. "You said you loved me…" His voice turned to ice. "It was all a lie. I—Eyan Lucien Therald—never loved you. Not once." The world spun around me. He turned away, pulled open a drawer, and thrust a parchment toward me. "Sign this." My fingers shook as I took it. "What… is this?" "Divorce papers," he said coldly. "I've already signed. All that's left is your signature." "Divorce…" I whispered, my voice breaking. "Once you sign, we're done," he said. "You'll leave Velmoria and never return." Tears blurred my vision. "What about… our child that I'm carrying?" I stepped closer, my voice shaking. "Don't tell me you don't care about our child, too." He turned. "No. I don't." My heart stopped. "You… don't care?" "You were the one who wanted a child. I never did. But I gave you one. Isn't that enough?" I shook my head, sobbing. "Please, stop… please." "Now sign the papers," he said coldly. "Take the child with you and get out of Velmoria. Never show me that face again." "No. I won't." His voice thundered through the room. "Guards!" The door burst open. "Yes, Your Majesty?" "Take her out of this room," he ordered without looking at me. "Throw her out of the palace—and make sure she never steps foot inside again." I screamed, struggling against the guards' grip. "Eyan! Please—listen to me! Don't do this!" But he didn't turn around. Not once. As the doors slammed shut behind me, I looked at him one last time— and the love I always saw in his eyes… was no longer there. --------------------------------------------------------

Four girls. Four destinies. Born far apart, each carries the Mark of an Element, a mysterious power they don’t yet understand. Orphaned and unaware of their true heritage, they are drawn to the City of Crown, where an ancient academy awaits. Together, they must uncover their abilities, face dark forces that threaten the realms, and fulfill a prophecy that could save—or destroy—the world. But trust is fragile, secrets run deep, and danger lurks in every shadow. Their journey has only just begun…

Raven Zhao and Aidan Chen belong to the same circle, but he is the center, and she is a tangent. Embrace the flawed obsession. Do not push away the love I offer. Stars whisper your existence to me. How far will you go to hide? The shine in your eyes is affection. If not, hate me with all your being. Share a bond with me; I can bear it. Even if you take me as an enemy. -Aidan Chen

Saira Anees transmigrate into a parallel world empty handed and soon realised the only way to survive in this unknown place is to do that one thing she hated to most. Marriage. She ended up proposing the her savior Azlaan Bayg, who had his own reasons to agree to a contract marriage. Now bound in a bond they both didn't want to a new adventure has started to unfold as the two found themselves in constant bickering and turmoil and care and love slowly began to develop. But will this contact marriage survive and become a real marriage or the differences will pull them apart. Saira will began her own business here in this world too and will help Azlaan get back on his feet and recover from past trauma as his family will heal the familial trauma Saira carries with love and care.

She was never meant to be a hero. In Skyrim, she ended a war, defeated a god, and walked away from prophecy with only one dream — a quiet life with the family she chose. Then she touched an Elder Scroll that should not exist. Torn from her world and thrown into Thedas, she becomes the center of a conflict that is not hers — hunted by forces older than the Fade, feared by empires, and watched by gods who speak in silence. The Inquisition sees a weapon. Orlais sees a political asset. An ancient enemy sees a soul worth breaking. But for the first time in her life, she is forced to fight under someone else’s command — not as the Dragonborn… but as a girl trying to belong. This is not the story of the strongest hero. This is the story of: found family across worlds the cost of being chosen love that survives death and the long road from being a living weapon… to being human A character-driven crossover between The Elder Scrolls, Dragon Age, and The Witcher — where destiny is not the end of the journey. It is the beginning of a life. #Fantasy #Action #Adventure #Romance #Female Protagonist #War & Politics #Skyrim #DragonAgeInquisition #TheWitcher #Dragonborn #Serana #Crossover #DarkFantasy #FoundFamily #StoryRich #Slow Burn #Mythology

In the dark shadows of Great Dachu, where night itself means death, a baby cries in a blood-stained basket by the river. His name was Navpahi Jeldar, but to the world, he would become Hayat. With a broken body but an unshakable spirit, he was taken in by those who knew only war. Through years of bloodshed and relentless training, eleven years have passed. Now, Hayat holds a sword in one hand that can split the sky and magic in the other that can burn hell itself. Hidden in his heart is a secret so dark it shakes the gods from their ancient slumber. The doors of fate are now open. The gods’ wrath rains down, the demon army roars, and the oldest conspiracy in the universe begins to unfold... Note: The cover image used for this book is not my original work. All credits go to the respective owner/artist. If the original creator wants me to remove it, please contact me, and I will do so immediately.

Nadia Voss has spent a decade being the backbone of the Ironstone Pack. She built its defenses, funded its watchtowers, trained its warriors, and raised its heir. She was also, slowly and without anyone noticing, given less and less in return. When the Ashveil Curse claims her, the pack's healer names a cure: the Silver Moon Rite, performed within forty-eight hours. Her Alpha mate, Cassian, gives it instead to Lyra- the adopted sister Nadia herself brought home at seventeen, who has spent the years since taking everything Nadia owned, one piece at a time. Nadia does not scream. She does not fight. She signs every document they put in front of her with a steady hand and a composed face. But in the three days before her death, she moves with the precision of someone who has been planning longer than anyone realized- locking assets behind bloodline seals, registering evidence with neutral-territory law, writing a letter that will be released only when the people who wronged her have begun to relax. She dies alone on the third day. Then the trap begins to close. And fourteen months later, in a neutral-zone legal office, a woman places a document on a desk and begins the process of returning to the life she was owed. Blood and Silver is a story about what strength actually looks like when no one is watching- and what the patient and the precise can build, even at the end.

She died a victim. She woke up a weapon. Now, she’s playing for time. Eliza Vane was the perfect heiress—until she was murdered. Poisoned by her stepsister and betrayed by her fiancé, she died in a room that smelled of funeral lilies and broken promises. But the afterlife wasn't ready for her fury. In the gray void of the "In-Between," Eliza strikes a terrifying bargain with the Collector of Regrets. He grants her a second chance—sent back five years to the day her ruin began—but her survival is etched in gold and shadow. A supernatural Hourglass Mark now pulses on her wrist, a cosmic stopwatch that drains every time a lie is told against her. To reclaim her life and save her father from the same slow poison that claimed her, Eliza must forge an unholy alliance with Silas Thorne, the "Black Sheep" of a rival house who can see the smoke of death clinging to her skin. In a world of predatory ballrooms and lethal courtrooms, Eliza isn't just fighting for her inheritance—she’s fighting for her heartbeat. Every lie her enemies whisper steals a minute of her life; every truth she uncovers buys her another breath. The sand is falling. The debt is due. And this time, Eliza Vane isn't just surviving the storm—she’s becoming the lightning.

Neva and Rhett—two young souls—find their heartstrings woven in love. But just as passion and peace begin to bloom, fate intervenes. Bleak, haunting circumstances scatter blades across their romance, threatening to tear them apart. Ishmael—a man with a heart of thorns—yearns to mend the wound of losing Neva. And in the end, rays of love and joy filter through the clouds of horror that darken his world—as Neva appears before him once more. Twisted fate entangles them all, revealing the Game of Sphere, as misery scorches their souls. A concealed life beyond turns its pages—one after another—gathering sin and virtue, tragedy and fortune, strength and frailty, creation, love... and hate. Illusion is where we live—in the garden of Eden before the fall of man. Illusion is serenity—an evermore sanguine of love. The vision of paradise in the New Earth sows hope deep in the soul. The delusory pleasures of this world ignite the flames that burn in oceans of fire. Illusive Eden is rapture. Illusive Eden is tragedy. The fall of man—even now bleeds red. The whisper whirls the dawn of a man—he who pretends to be the hero. --- The girl who once vowed to be his forever Now forbids him to ever appear. She refuses to recognize him, Disregarding all he ever was. He vows to protect her. Yet he is the terrifying truth she prays is a lie. He trips her, rips her apart— He's the living tragedy looming over her life. He once was her Elayne, now her hiraeth. He is the villain—pretending to be the hero. --- The Lord is the way— Steady through the wilderness. The King is the truth— Burning through the lies. The Father is the life— Breathing spirit into dust. She kneels before the Ruler, The God who shaped galaxies— He has called her a poet. Her tongue shall be anointed. Her poetry shall be the rivers of His word. She will scatter seeds in broken fields, And He will send the sun. He will send the rain. He will draw the roots down deep. He yields to the Ruler, The God of blazing holiness— He has called him a soldier. His fists shall be unclenched. The sword of the Spirit rests in his grip. He will shield the sower of the seeds, As storms rise against the harvest. His strength will be not his own, But drawn from the marrow of grace. This faith shall shake the mountains, For He has conquered the filth of the flesh. This flame will cleanse the shadows. For He has defeated the darkness. This love shall live on for eternity, For He has overcome the mortal world.

For more than ten years, Kaname has been living a simple life in a small town while running a bed & breakfast with his long time partner, Naoki. His family also lived nearby. Life was good and Kaname felt content and asked for nothing more. Of course, what is life if it doesn't throw you with a little bit of twist? One day, a person who Kaname never thought would step into his life, appeared in front of his door.

EK GIRL NI STORY CHHE.. jema te tena papa vishe kahi rahii che tena papa temna mate badhuj chee..

I was just trying to survive my toxic family when I had the hottest one-night stand of my life. Then I found out he's my new stepbrother. And a mafia don. Demetrio DeLeon is dangerous, controlling, and completely off-limits. He's also the only man who's ever made me feel alive. Every stolen touch is forbidden. Every heated glance could destroy us both. But when his enemies come for me, I discover I'm not just some college dropout caught in the crossfire. I'm the missing daughter of the Russian Bratva's most feared pakhan. The girl whose kidnapping twenty years ago started a bloody war between two mafia empires. And now that war is back, with me at the center. Demetrio says he'll burn the world down before he lets me go. My biological brother Alexei wants to take me home to Russia. And I'm caught between two families, two worlds, and a love so consuming it might just kill us all. Some secrets are worth dying for. This one might cost me everything.

Raven Cruz only wanted answers about her missing brother, Jace, and Jake Flanagan was the only man who knew the truth. But the night she breaks into his home, she finds him bleeding out—right before Cassian Valtar steps from the shadows and traps her in the moment. With her fingerprints forced onto the murder weapon and every exit sealed, Cassian drags her into the ruthless world of the Brotherhood Games, an underground empire where thirty-two racers enter each round and at least one must die. He insists she isn’t a prisoner but a racer—his racer. Cassian is the most merciless of the Brotherhood, a man drowning in secrets: secrets about the Games, about the murder she witnessed, and about why he watches her like she’s the one thing he was never meant to want. Raven is supposed to be another piece on his board, yet the more he tries to use her, the more she becomes his weakness. Now she must outdrive killers, outsmart a Mafia empire, and resist the man pulling her deeper into his world. Because the real danger isn’t the track or the Brotherhood… it’s the spark between her and Cassian Valtar—the devil who ruined her life, and the only one who might save it.

After her grandfather's death, Bai Hanyun was disowned by her parents and cast out of the Bai family. With nowhere else to go, she left the city and returned to the countryside. There, by a twist of fate, she discovered an antique mirror hidden in the basement of her newly purchased home. From that moment on, strange events began to unfold—until one day, she stumbled upon a prayer from a young general. Feng Xiyan, besieged by the Yuezhi Tribe and betrayed by the imperial court, had been driven into a desperate corner. With no access to water, food, or medicine, he and the citizens of Xiqiang City could do nothing but await death. But just as all hope seemed lost, Heaven intervened. From that moment on, the Feng Army and the people of Xiqiang City had enough food and water, living lives more prosperous than even the Emperor himself.

A young high schooler, Toby Lockwood, passed away mysteriously and found himself reborn into a strange new world. With her old, unfulfilled wish still held onto strongly, how would the now Monica Gold possibly be able to fulfill it, when the world itself seems too unfavorable? MC: "No matter what, I will definitely find a happy and sweet romance this time!" M's Mom: "Daughter, all women are wolves! Better to be careful at all times." MC's Little Sister: "No worries, Mom. I will protect my Big Sister from the shadows... fuhehehe..." ...

“I don’t know where I came from. I don’t know if I even have a family. The only thing I remember is my name… I am Aliya.” When Aliya awakens, she finds herself lost between the living and the dead. With no memories of her past and no clue how she died, she realizes that she has become a wandering soul. Haunted by fragments of a forgotten life, Aliya must uncover the truth behind her death and the mystery surrounding her identity. But the deeper she searches for answers, the more she realizes that some truths are far more terrifying than being dead.

Elara lives a quiet life simple mornings, soft routines, and a small world filled with work, family, and the comfort of ordinary days. She isn’t searching for anything dramatic. Love, to her, is supposed to be gentle… if it comes at all. Then she meets Asher. He isn’t loud or overwhelming. He isn’t the kind of man who storms into someone’s life and turns everything upside down. Instead, he arrives slowly through small coincidences, playful conversations, and moments that feel too natural to be accidental. As their paths keep crossing, something soft begins to grow between them. Not rushed, not forced… just a quiet connection that deepens with every shared glance and every late-night message. But when distance, time, and the weight of real life begin to test them, Elara must ask herself one question:

On a storm-lashed night in 1805, an orphaned infant is brought to De Montfort Duchy and claimed as one of its own. Raised among four brothers in one of England’s most powerful noble houses, Sophia de Montfort grows from cherished child into a young woman of rare beauty, wit, and quiet strength. By the time she reaches society, she is everything the marriage market desires—graceful, spirited, and the daughter of a great estate. Suitors circle. Alliances are whispered. Futures are negotiated in drawing rooms and candlelit corridors. Sophia, believing in love, sets her heart where it chooses—unaware of the deeper currents moving beneath the surface. For Laurence, the Duke of De Montfort and her not-by-blood brother, devotion has always been simple: protect her, provide for her, ensure her happiness. Yet as she steps into womanhood and toward marriage, that devotion becomes far more dangerous—and far more difficult to contain. While Sophia navigates the trials of love, reputation, expectation, and betrayal, she remains unaware that the fiercest heart in the room beats not among her suitors… but beside her. A sweeping Regency drama of desire, loyalty, and forbidden longing, this is the story of a woman every man wants—and the one man who must never claim her.