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Dangerous But Mine: Mafia Entanglement

Trapped by an unfair contract, Eva was determined to do whatever it took to end the contract and ensure it ended with her alone, but she never expected to be sent to the enemy as a spy. “Nothing complicated,” they said. “Yeah right.” How was she going to find a man even her so-called ‘boss’ couldn't find? But left no other choice, she set off, following the instructions given to her, searching high and low not knowing the one she sought was right beside her. The man whose presence lit up her day and made butterflies flutter in her stomach even when he didn't mean to. Yes, Eva fell in love. And now? Eva was trapped between dangerous organizations, one has her heart and the other a contract that could ruin everything all over again *** Excerpt: “You hate me now, don't you?” Eva said as she pulled on the jacket, trying to cover as much of herself as possible. Trying to suppress the emotions that threatened to shatter her to pieces. Her eyes darted towards the man who had his back to her. He couldn't even bring himself to look at her. She thought, biting her lip. “I understand if you don't want to have anything to do with me anymore. I promise to disappear from your sight. You'll never see me again…” “Eva…” his voice sliced through the dark room that was barely illuminated by the moonlight, cutting her mid sentence. Her breath hitched at the edginess his tone carried. Eva held her breath when he turned, his broad back slowly shifting until he stood facing her. She almost couldn't look him in the eyes, afraid of what she would see. Those steely grey orbs that always seem to stare into her soul were even more unreadable now. “Come here, Eva,” his tone suddenly changed, losing its sharp edge. “What?” When she took longer processing his words, he took a step towards her while she instinctively took a step back. Seeing that, he stopped and held her gaze. “Come here, Eva,” he repeated, his voice becoming firmer, an order she was compelled to obey. With both hands clutching tightly to the oversized jackets, she took slow and staggering steps towards him. Her heels clicking on the tiled floor with each step and the silence of the room amplifying them. She felt bare under his intense gaze but she couldn't stop her legs from moving towards him. She knew he could be frightening, but this was the first time she had ever faced this side of him. Yet, her legs still moved, obeying his command. “I… I promise… I won't…” “Keep moving, Eva,” he ordered again when her steps slowed down as she started talking. Eva gulped but did as he ordered until she was standing a three foot distance from him. Unable to hold his gaze, she stared down at her feet. The red straps of her heels now an eyesore but she would rather look at them than at his eyes. Or face. “In your eyes, am I that shallow, Eva?” He asked, his tone calm and calculated. Eva snapped her head up as soon as those unexpected words left his lips.
Blessing_O · 8k Views

Bound by Mistake: Married to the Crown Prince and the CEO

Bound by Mistake: Married to the Crown Prince and the CEO She was running late for work. He was driving to close a billion-dollar deal. One rainy night in Seoul, a single mistake changes everything. The crash should have ended their lives. It did. But death wasn’t supposed to come for them that day. Taken before separate divine courts, they are told their deaths were a clerical error. Their time wasn’t up. To return to their original bodies—now lying in comas—they must complete a divine trial. The punishment? They must live two lives. In ancient Korea, he is a cold Crown Prince forced into a political marriage. She becomes his sharp-tongued wife, trapped in palace conspiracies, jealous rivals, and dangerous power struggles. In modern Seoul, he is a ruthless billionaire CEO bound to her through a contract marriage filled with tension, scandals, and a white moonlight ex-fiancée determined to take him back. They both remember the accident. They both know they are living two lives. But they are forbidden from revealing the truth. If they try, the system punishes them. As missions rise and emotions grow dangerously real in both worlds, they begin to notice something impossible— The same scar. The same heartbeat. The same fate. They were never meant to survive. But now that destiny has bound them together in two worlds— Will love complete the trial… Or will one mistake cost them everything?
dinodinosaur123 · 7.2k Views

Her Name Awakens a Slumbering Fate

WARNING: Some mature content!!! 18+ This is what you call Urbantasy.. Fantasy in an urban setting with a strong female lead -- a story riddled in mystery, magic, and a lot of sass. ======= CHAPTER 1 sneak peek! ======= The air between them tightened like a rope. Cael leaned closer, head tilting slightly, pulling at her waist again, smugness softened into something sharper and quieter. His eyes flicked to her lips then back to her eyes as if asking for permission he didn't need. Hunger of a different kind pumped through Cael. The hunger that Galathea unmistakably recognized as it pressed hard against her lower abs, forcing through the fabric as if it can tear through. At the sensation, Galathea's mouth parted before she could stop it. Her whole body screamed at her to either shove him away or close the last inch between their lips herself. ===== SYNOPSIS ===== Galathea Brooks spent her life surviving quietly -- counting inventory, enforcing rules, keeping her head down inside one of the most powerful art institutions in the city. It's a simple life because paint doesn't talk; power doesn't notice people like her. and names are just names. -- That is... until a painting remembered her. When ancient works buried beneath Artemis Art Gallery began to respond to Galathea's presence, she becomes the center of the system that's older than the building itself. A system that cataloged her long before she knew it existed. Her name is not a coincidence. It is a KEY. Cael Alexander, on the other hand, has always understood control. As Artemis' immaculate but dangerous CEO, he manages secrets like no other. He knows the gallery and its bowels more than anyone. He knows what's hidden; he knows what's awaken. What he didn't expect, however, was Galathea. As archaic works of art start to stir, boundaries fracture -- between observer and artifact, power and possession, restraint and desire. Every choice Galathea makes draws her deeper into fate that doesn't want permission... only acknowledgement. Mind you, awakenings don't ask when you're ready.
AweQoolT · 14.4k Views

Seed Addicted

At a quiet university known for its agricultural sciences, four lives become entangled like roots beneath the same soil. Pond is reserved, observant, and emotionally distant — a botany student who believes everything grows according to its environment. He studies seeds, soil, and survival… but avoids anything that feels like love. Naravit is everything Pond is not. Charismatic, admired, effortlessly magnetic. He thrives on attention and affection, never staying long enough for feelings to take root. But when he notices Pond’s indifference toward him, something unfamiliar begins to grow inside him — something restless. Khem has loved Naravit silently for years. Gentle and loyal, he watches from the sidelines as Naravit’s fascination with Pond deepens. What begins as harmless teasing slowly turns into something darker — possessive glances, late-night messages, emotional dependence. Peach sees it all. Sharp-minded and unafraid to speak the truth, Peach understands that love can bloom beautifully… or choke like weeds. As Naravit becomes increasingly consumed by Pond’s quiet presence, the line between affection and addiction begins to blur. Is it love when you can’t breathe without someone? Or is it fear of being alone? When jealousy surfaces and secrets unravel, each of them must confront the truth: Seeds grow where they are planted — but not all growth is healthy. In the end, “Seed Addicted” is a story about obsession, healing, and learning the difference between wanting someone… and needing them.
ahmad_skylark · 871 Views