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The Love of Imperatrix

***This is the BOOK 1 under the FAKE DATING SERIES!*** SECOND NAME OF THIS BOOK IS: Match Made In Vengeance. {COMPLETED} (Currently under editing) __________________ COPYRIGHT NOTICE: @ All Rights Reserved. No portion of this publication may be reproduced, copied, stored, transmitted, adapted, translated, or distributed in any form or by any means, including but not limited to electronic, digital, or online media, without the prior written consent of the author. Unauthorized use, duplication, or dissemination of any part of this work will constitute a violation of copyright law and may result in legal action. ___________________ BLURB: ___________________ He’s the last man she’d ever fake date. She’s the chaos he didn’t know he’d crave. In a world ruled by ambition, and carefully curated reputations—love became the most dangerous clause of all. Danica Clarke doesn’t play by anyone’s rules—except her own. She is a storm in stilettos—flawless, ferocious, and utterly untouchable. The one who eats boardroom sharks for breakfast and signs multimillion-dollar deals before her morning espresso cools. She built her empire from blood, grit, and brilliance Love to her? It is for weak-hearted and daydreamers—not for women with empires to build. Alfred Brown is a walking contradiction to Danica: Infuriatingly charming, disarmingly kind and with a smile that could melt the ice in her veins, and a soul so golden that it's almost blinding. He’s everything she mocks—and everything she secretly aches for. A romantic in a world of cynics. A whisper of poetry to her hard-edged pragmatism. A devil in disguise—wrapped in calm, cloaked in confidence, and fitted in a billion-dollar suit that hides sins she can’t stop imagining. When a fake dating scheme throws them together, sparks aren't just flying—they’re catching fire. Every glance is a tease, every touch a dare, every lie they tell the world only deepens the truth brewing between them. The heat simmers. The tension snaps and suddenly, lines get crossed—in the boardroom, in the bedroom, and in the space between wanting and needing. Because sometimes, the last person you’d ever fall for…is the one who makes you fall the hardest ____________________________ Author's Note: Hey lovely readers! First of all, THANK YOU for choosing this story. I’m beyond excited to share Danica and Alfred’s wild, fiery, emotional journey with you. Yes, English isn't my first language, and some early chapters might be a little rough around the edges—but please hang in there! The heart of the story is what matters, and I promise you—it gets juicier, funnier, and deeper as you go. Follow me on Instagram for updates & behind-the-scenes fun: @quillfame_29 DISCLAIMER: THE IMAGES IN THE COVER AND THE IDEA IS TAKEN FROM THE PINTEREST, AND IT BELONGS TO ORIGINAL CREATOR. THE COVER PAGE WAS THEN MODIEFIED USING ONLINE TOOLS.
Devanshi_Rathod · 361.2k Views

Turning Me into the Villainess

Turning Me into the Villainess (I Wasn't Supposed to Be Reborn as the Villainess!) Lady Seraphina Hesperia De Gaspariz Was once the bright jewel of the royal family - proud, sharp, and feared by every noble girl in the kingdom. She carried herself like someone untouchable. People whispered about her temper, and some even called her stone-hearted. She didn't care. Back then, she thought no one could ever bring her down. But the fall came faster than anyone expected. The moment she lost the royal family's trust, everything around her changed. The maids who used to bow to her began mistreating her behind closed doors. Servants ignored her words. Rumors spread like wildfire, twisting small mistakes into cruel stories. And the nobles, who once acted careful around her, now watched her fall with eager eyes. Then came the final accusation. It was delivered by two powerful mans - Zyran Havoc Vane and Evan Felix Kierston. Their voices held no hesitation as they said: "Your highness, the servants have confessed. It was indeed Lady Seraphina who gave the order." A lie. A perfect trap. By the time the royal court gathered in the square to judge her, Seraphina was no longer the fierce girl everyone knew. She was pale from sleepless nights, weakened by betrayal, and her once strong gaze was filled with fear she tried to hide. The crowd whispered like a storm around her, each word hitting her harder than the last. Even Maverick, her fiancé, the man she thought would at least look at her with some warmth - kept his distance. He was cold, tired from war, and lost in the memory of a voice singing on a stage… a voice he desperately wanted to find again. He didn't know it belonged to someone near him. And Seraphina? She stood alone. The girl who used to terrify everyone was now the easiest one to break. Then her life ended. Seraphina begged not for justice, not for revenge, but for another chance. She didn't want to disappear with everyone thinking she was a monster. In another world far away, there was Nicole - a normal girl who loved manhwa princes and fictional heroes more than real people. She daydreamed too much, imagined herself marrying the characters she adored, and escaped reality whenever she could. When Seraphina's plea reached the heavens, Nicole was chosen - the one who would take over Seraphina's body and live again in her place. Now Seraphina's body opens its eyes… but Nicole is the one inside. A girl who only dreamed of fantasy is now inside a life full of danger, betrayal, politics, and a fiancé who doesn’t know he’s been longing for her voice. Seraphina is dead. But Nicole is her second life.
Solleine · 6.4k Views

Scarred Hearts: Book 1

EXCERPT: "I am not your wife." His humorless smile taunted me. "Our marriage certificate says otherwise." "I don't remember getting married to you, or ever getting involved with you." His fingers dragged down to my jawline, brushing over the skin with feather-like touches. "That's alright. I'll remember for both of us." "I don't want to be with you." Tears filled my eyes against my will. "Where's my family?" "I'm right here, Dahlia. I am your family now. It doesn't matter that you don't remember now. I'll remember for the both of us." . . . He says I chose him. I don't remember why. The last thing I expected after waking up from a nine-month-long coma was a man attached to my side, claiming to be my husband. But there he was. Calm, infuriatingly composed, so sure of himself, and dangerously good at making me believe we were something real. All I have are vague pieces of a night I can't forget and a man I'm not sure I can trust. Maybe he's my ruin. Maybe he's my salvation. Either way, he claims I'm his forever. *** She doesn't remember the night she chose me. One impulsive night in Vegas tied us together forever. One I could never forget. Now she looks at me like I'm a stranger. Maybe I am. The smartest, most selfless thing to do would be letting her go, letting her find her way back to me, but I'm not as selfless. I'm as selfish as they come, and this time, I wasn't letting her slip through my fingers; not to fate, not to fear, and not even to death. This time, I was going to take her heart, too.
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Medusa's Lover (GxG)

Based on the tale told before us, Medusa was a beautiful maiden who was seduced by Poseidon in a temple of Athena. Such a sacrilege attracted the goddess' wrath, and she punished Medusa by turning her hair to snakes. Then, the Greek hero Perseus beheaded Medusa, and he used her head, which retained its ability to turn onlookers to stone, as a weapon until he gave it to the goddess Athena to place on her shield. However, the truth was far more complex. Poseidon had attempted to seduce Medusa and failed; he then forced himself upon her. Her lover at the time, the powerful goddess Athena, saw that Medusa had fallen to the seduction of men, and in her wrath, she cursed Medusa by turning her hair to snakes. Athena then kicked Medusa out, far from her temple and home. Medusa met Perseus, but he did not kill her. Instead, he was given an artifact by Medusa that would help him on his journey, and Medusa chose to disappear from the earth. She lived in seclusion, far from the human world, wrapping her snakes in a turban if she needed to venture into the human realm, and lived alone for centuries. While the other gods and goddesses walked among humans, Medusa's tale was told as a villainess, an evil woman. That is, until a young woman in her twenties named Aleysia, a beautiful woman with a heavenly voice who was not afraid of Medusa, walked into the deep water near Medusa's territory. Medusa watched the young woman from afar, and knows that she's indeed blind. Medusa and Aleysia slowly became friends and daily companions, and Medusa began to grow fond of her. However, Medusa's fears started to build - would Aleysia run away if she knew the truth about Medusa? Would she stay, or would she disappear? Everything descended into chaos when Poseidon and Athena found Medusa. One is finally realizing that she was mistaken about Medusa centuries ago, and the other one still want to pursue her, can't forget about Medusa. Will Medusa finally find happiness, or is she doomed by her curse?
ToriAnne · 294.8k Views