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Elena Thorn never expected to cross paths with the ruthless and cold CEO, Ryan Redland who got rid of her like some nuisance. She never imagined that her fate would be sealed with him by a contract marriage, forced on them both. She is spoiled, free spirited, and daring. While, he is a man of control, order and silence. Despite the consistent tension, a costly romance simmers. What starts as a reluctant union quickly spirals to something sinister. With a dangerous love triangle, a vengeful, greedy and power-hungry secret rival in play, their union is one filled with love and betrayal. Can their bond survive the endless twists of deceit, pride, lust and betrayal? Will this contract be much more costly than they both bargained for?

[MATURE CONTENT] Eighteen years ago, blood stained the halls of the Full Moon Gala. The Vampires came slaughtering nearly every wolf shifter at the gala, including the visiting royal family. Blood drenched the earth, and when the carnage ended. Prince Ambrose, soaked in the screams of his people, he rose from the ashes with a single vow: Blood for blood. Eighteen years later, Ambrose is now Alpha King, ruthless, unyielding, and revered by his pack. But his thirst for vengeance never dulled. His target? Princess Odette. Odette isn’t a delicate doll. She’s fire wrapped in silk. Born of power, and unafraid to destroy. Raised by the very monsters that broke him. Ambrose wants to break her. But this princess doesn't break easily. Captured. Kidnapped. Claimed. The girl he wanted to destroy becomes the woman he can’t stop watching. Touching. Needing. Their bond is dangerous. Twisted. Forbidden. Can love be born of vengeance? What if a terrifying and dangerous threat rises from the shadows? Can a millennia long blood feud be overcome or will they destroy themselves before the enemy even has a chance? Ex: “I missed how you talked back. I can smell the fire burning inside you. Your arousal. It’s strong. Now be a good girl and lie still.” He requested with what sounded like a polite tone but was really just a cover for his sick twisted thrill. “You don’t smell shit from me.” I was getting angry. I know he probably has armed my collar again or I’d throw him across the room and untie myself, give him a piece of my mind. But another part of me. Some twisted sick masochist piece of me wanted to find out how the game was played. He quickly closed the distance between us, reaching to tie the blindfold over me. The minute my vision darkened alarms rang in my head. Every sense was heightened. It was intense and overpowering. “Ever been touched here, by man?” I shook my heads no. He lifted his hand from my skin, and that’s when I realized I’d been holding my breath. He moved to my stomach. “How about here?” I shook my head no. He was driving me crazy, my skin was screaming for more, despite my better judgement, I also wanted more. His warm gentle touch sent a ripple of heat rolling down my back. I desperately wanted to know what yes would mean. My heart was thundering. The pit in my stomach became and ache between my legs. And then hot, soft lips crashed into mine, stealing my breath, it was anything but gentle. It was violent, all consuming, and possessive. Something twisted in me, I opened my mouth like a weak idiot and let him in. Let his tongue explore my mouth. I gave in completely surrendering to him. “You taste far better than I expected.” He sounded almost as breathless as me. I could hear his heart pounding just like mine. He touched my neck next. I nodded yes. Not just because it was true, but because I wanted it. I shouldn’t want it, but I did. Desperately. I wanted to feel the touch of his lips again. And my wish was granted. He bit into my neck softly first and started sucking and kissing on me. A moan escaped me, one I didn’t see coming. The bite at first hurt, but the sucking on my neck eased the pain, sending a jolt of pleasure through me. ***Updates come, but they're slow!***

Laura Charles has to keep her head down. To work. To keep her carefully built walls up. Because last time they weren't? She lost everything. Now, coming to work as a ladies' maid for a noble family, she has to walk the delicate line between the wings, carefully concealing her past. She can't let anything shake her. Aleksi Kazarin is in a new country. A new house. One where he doesn't speak the language and they aren't exactly welcoming. He thinks this was a colossal mistake, until she arrives. A stuck up woman who has absolutely no interest in him? What could be more fun than to get on her nerves? They're terrible for each other, and yet, neither of them seems to be able to stay away.

Princess Eleanor of the Starfall Elves was supposed to save her people. Instead, one touch of the cursed Shadowveil Tree turned her into the very thing they fear most—a Shade-Born, half-light and half-darkness, rotting from the inside out. Exiled and dying, she's found in the Borderlands by Adrian Blackwood, a rogue wizard who traded his soul to master forbidden shadow magic. Their survival becomes a desperate bargain: his dark spells can slow her curse, while her fading light can anchor his chaotic power. Bound by necessity and hunted by those who want her dead or harvested for her corrupted essence, they chase rumors of the Moonlight Crystal—the only artifact that can cure her. But when they finally find it, the truth shatters everything. The Crystal isn't hidden in some ancient temple. It's embedded in Adrian's chest, placed there when he was a child, and removing it will kill him. Worse, Eleanor's curse wasn't an accident—she was deliberately transformed, chosen to be the key that unlocks something sealed inside Adrian for twenty years. Something the Guild has been hunting. Something that will change the world. As her body disintegrates and the Crystal begins to glow, Eleanor must choose: take the cure and kill the only man who ever saw her as more than a monster, or die and let whatever's inside him remain caged forever.

Olivia Hart didn't come to Thornwick Academy to make history—she came because the scholarship was her only escape from a suffocating life of poverty and her controlling stepfather. Labeled "Null-Spark" for her embarrassingly weak magic, she's invisible to everyone except the four other misfits she accidentally gets detention with: a disgraced noble, a volatile fire-mage, a tech-genius with forbidden augmentations, and a silent boy who reads minds he doesn't want to hear. When their punishment leads them to the restricted archives, they activate something that shouldn't exist—a sentient holographic map synced to their magical signatures, counting down seven days to... what? Following its cryptic coordinates through impossible spatial rifts, they level up faster than any student in history, unlocking abilities that should be genetically impossible. Each location reveals a darker truth: Thornwick isn't a school. It's a prison. On the sixth night, they find them—the original students, seventeen forever, trapped in stasis for three centuries. When the last one wakes and looks at Olivia with recognition she shouldn't have, whispering "You're late. They're already here," the building seals. The defense systems activate. And Olivia realizes the map wasn't guiding them to freedom—it was counting down to an invasion, and they just opened the door.

Disclaimer!!! it contains mature and dark content. And a morally grey main character. Viewer's discretion advised ‼️ You ever punch a stranger and wake up the next morning to realize he’s your new boss? Yeah. That happened. I should’ve known the night I drank and went after that jerk, the universe was about to ruin my life in style. He didn’t even flinch. Just caught my fist midair, dragged me into a private room, and told me he could destroy me… or make me beg. Guess which one he chose. His name’s Cassian Wolfe. Ex-convict. Billionaire. Walking felony in a three-piece suit. And apparently... my new Boss. Now he owns my paycheck, my body, and every goddamn thought in my head. He calls me his pet, smirks like the devil knows a secret I’m too weak to resist, and every time he touches me, I forget why I ever said no. It’s sick, really. He humiliates me, ruins me, makes me crawl, and I let him. well because I have no damn choice... or maybe I just really like it.

Maya's eighteenth birthday gift wasn't cake—it was chaos. Her rescue cat transformed into a sharp-tongued guardian, her houseplant started dispensing cryptic prophecies, and shadows began whispering secrets only she could hear. Turns out, she's a Conduit—a forbidden bridge between the human and supernatural worlds, and the clock is ticking. She has six months before her nineteenth birthday, when the Veil Keepers will come to erase everything she's becoming. Enter Kieran Ashford: a devastatingly beautiful, infuriatingly arrogant Veil Keeper with storm-gray eyes and a mission to monitor her every move. He should be her enemy, but he's also the only one offering answers to questions that could save her life. As Maya discovers a hidden San Francisco teeming with magic, danger, and impossible choices, she's drawn into Kieran's dark world—and to him, despite every warning screaming to run. But Kieran harbors secrets that could shatter her. And as their forbidden connection deepens, Maya must decide: surrender her powers and return to ordinary life, or fight for a future that might not exist—risking everything, including her heart, on a man sworn to destroy what she is.

Excerpt... We were too close. I knew we were too close, but neither of us moved. The office was dark except for the glow of our laptops. It was past midnight. We'd been working for hours, building the case, connecting pieces, and somewhere along the way we'd ended up on the same side of the desk. Shoulders almost touching. Close enough that I could smell his cologne "This is a bad idea," I whispered. "I know." "We agreed. Fake engagement. Professional. No complications." "I remember." His eyes dropped to my mouth, lingered there. "Doesn't change the fact that I want to kiss you." My breath caught. "Roman..." "Tell me you don't want it too." His voice was rough, low. "Tell me I'm reading this wrong and I'll move. I'll go back to my side of the desk and we'll pretend this never happened." I should have said it. Should have lied. But I was so tired of lying. "I can't," I whispered. "Can't what?" "Tell you that you're wrong." Something flashed in his eyes, dark and hungry. He leaned in slowly, giving me time to pull away. I didn't. Journalist Amara Reyes has spent sixteen years chasing the truth about her father's death. Heart attack, they said. Case closed. Everyone moved on except Amara. Now someone is watching her every move, roses appear where they shouldn't, messages turn from warnings to threats, and the closer she gets to the truth about what really happened sixteen years ago, the more dangerous everything becomes. Roman Vale is a billionaire CEO who doesn't tolerate loose ends, cold and ruthless, the kind of man who can destroy you with a single phone call. When Amara starts digging into Vale Industries, he sees a problem that needs to be eliminated. But Amara isn't easy to eliminate. When blackmail forces them into a fake engagement, the line between enemies and allies disappears. She needs his resources, he needs her silence, but the deeper they dig, the more they realize their fathers' deaths sixteen years ago weren't coincidences but murders. Two fathers, two deaths, one killer who's been hiding in plain sight for over a decade. The threats are escalating, the stalker is getting bolder, and falling in love might be the most dangerous thing they've ever done because the person who killed their fathers is still watching, still waiting, and won't stop until both of them are dead.

On her half-sister's wedding day, Fia's world shatters. Hazel, the bride, has allegedly eloped with Fia's fated mate, and over the phone he rejects her without mercy. With the Alpha groom ready to unleash war on her pack, and spurred on by her stepmother's pleas, Fia makes a desperate choice; she takes Hazel's place at the altar. But the marriage is nothing more than a cruel setup. Betrayed by her family and accused of stealing her sister's happiness, Fia becomes the perfect target for Alpha Cian's wrath. Humiliated and furious, he vows to keep her as his mate not out of love, but revenge. He swears he will break her, torment her, and make her pay until the end of time. What neither of them expects is that hate can twist, burn, and evolve into something far more dangerous. Between lies, betrayal, and a growing bond neither wants to acknowledge, Fia and Cian are bound to discover that the thin line between hate and love is meant to be crossed.

Katherine Blaire has worked six grueling years to rise to the top of the banking world of Manhattan. Confident, voluptuous, and ambitious, she's nearly within reach of the promotion that will help to finance the college education of her autistic brother. She needs but one account- the account of Anthony Marvin, arguably the most influential and dangerous man in New York. Anthony "Tony" Marvin doesn't just own hotels and nightclubs. He controls both legitimate and underground empires as the heir of the most notorious mafia family in the city. Tony is ruthless, heartbreakingly handsome, and untouchable until Katherine enters his club with the business plan and with an unwavering refusal to back away from him. When Tony offers Katherine something she cannot refuse —a night with him in exchange for the contract —she storms out, humiliated and outraged. But Tony is interested in the woman who had the strength to say no to him, and Katherine finds herself drawn into a dangerous game of power struggle, desire, and growing love. As their relationship grows stronger, Tony's father, the ruthless mafia kingpin Thomas Marvin, will do whatever it takes to eliminate what he sees as his son's greatest weakness. Surrounded by enemies and with Katherine's entire family in danger, she and Tony must decide if their love is worth risking everything — including their lives. In a world in which love is the ultimate vulnerability, can a banker and a mafia prince redefine the rules of power?

Rowena Hartwell has waited nineteen years for her wolf to awaken—nineteen years of being called "defective" while watching her childhood best friend Callister Vane transform into the pack's golden Alpha heir. But Callister promised her forever. He swore he'd make her his chosen mate even if she never shifted, that their bond transcended bloodlines. Tonight, under the Awakening Moon ceremony, her wolf finally stirs. The mate bond snaps into place—Callister is her fated mate. Relief floods her until she sees his face twist with disgust. "I, Callister Vane, reject you, Rowena Hartwell, as my mate." His voice echoes across the ceremony grounds. "You're a weak, wolfless disgrace. Tomorrow, I'm announcing my engagement to Seraphine Cortez, daughter of the Alpha Council." Humiliated and broken, Rowena flees into the Forbidden Woods where rogues hunt and Lycans rule. She expects death. Instead, a voice like thunder stops her: "I'll take you as my bride." Thorne Obsidian. The Lycan King. His eyes burn molten gold as the second-chance mate bond slams between them—undeniable, terrifying, wrong. He's the monster who murdered her parents twelve years ago during the Lycan War. He's supposed to be her enemy. He's also her salvation. But when Rowena discovers she's not a broken omega—she's the last living heir to the Hartwell Lycan bloodline, the only power that can challenge Thorne's throne—their mate bond becomes a weapon. Her parents didn't die in war. They were assassinated. And the conspiracy leads straight back to the man who promised her forever. Now Rowena must choose: trust the enemy who killed her family, or forgive the friend who destroyed her heart. Either way, the werewolf world will burn.

[FREE Chapters till the end of February, after that some chapters will be locked for premium] What if the tragic story you once mocked… becomes the world you were thrown into? Xiao Zhi is an editor who loves tearing apart novel manuscripts for their cliche plots and cruel twists. But one day, she wakes up inside one of those very novels, as the unlucky princess destined to die a tragic death. The script says she will be married off to a barbaric prince, tortured, and killed tragically. But Xiao Zhi refuses to accept that ending. Armed with her editor’s sharp eye and modern wit, she vows to rewrite her fate, outsmart her enemies, and survive. The problem? No matter what she does, the story stubbornly plays out as it was written. Every move she makes only brings her closer to the death she’s trying to escape. How can she survive a story that refuses to be rewritten?

When Orion, the leader of the Nightshade Pack, finds an injured woman near his territory, he makes an impulsive decision to bring her into his pack for treatment. Doubts linger, as she may be a spy sent by the Enclave, led by the ruthless Luna, Victoria. What was supposed to be a straightforward case of recovery quickly becomes complicated. When Sophia awakens, she is plagued by amnesia, remembering only her name. Orion faces a dilemma: should he send her away or allow her to stay? Ultimately, he decides to keep her until her memories return. As Sophia adjusts to life in the Nightshade Pack, a deep connection forms between her and Orion. They begin to realize they belong together, but what will happen when Sophia’s memories start returning in fragments? Will those memories destroy not only their bond but also the safety of the entire pack? NB: Luna in this novel is a different concept, it doesn't just mean the wife of the Alpha. And also this book is rated 18.

The night Selene turns ten, her world burns. Her family is slaughtered under the Alpha King’s banner. Her pack is erased from history. Her little sister dies screaming in the garden they once played in. And on Selene’s forehead, a mark appears. The Crimson Crescent. The symbol of a prophecy powerful enough to terrify kings. Hunted, orphaned, and forced into hiding, Selene grows up in the shadows with only grief, rage, and a vow carved into her bones. She will survive. She will return. And she will make the man responsible pay in blood. Eight years later, Selene infiltrates the royal castle as a servant, hiding her identity behind a false name and lowered eyes. Every day she walks the halls of power. Every night she sharpens her hatred. The Alpha King is closer than ever. Close enough to kill. But the monster she prepared herself to face is not the man she finds. As secrets unravel and the truth behind the massacre begins to surface, Selene is trapped between vengeance and something far more dangerous. Desire. Loyalty. Choice. Because the prophecy was never about destruction alone. It was about a queen rising from ashes. And deciding who deserves to burn.

Zara Cole’s life was already a mess—college debt breathing down her neck, a part-time barista job that barely paid for her coffee addiction, and Mr. Whiskers, her judgmental cat, glaring at her every move. She did not need chaos. But apparently, the universe had other plans. Enter the system. Yes, a literal system that popped up on her phone at 3 a.m., giving her tasks, challenges, and… rewards? And the first task? Talk to the one guy who makes her want to pull her hair out: Ethan Drake. Smug. Infuriatingly perfect. Billionaire-level chaos wrapped in an annoyingly attractive package. Every task drags her deeper into this game she never asked for, through neon-lit streets, shadowy alleys, and situations that make her panic, blush, and maybe… kind of enjoy it. The system promises money, points, and “level-ups,” but it doesn’t warn her about sparks flying every time Ethan smirks, brushes against her, or teases her until she’s a flustered, heart-racing mess. Zara has to survive the challenges, navigate her chaotic feelings, and figure out if the system is really helping her… or just using her to fall for the one guy she’s supposed to avoid. Hot, messy, and completely unpredictable, Level Hearts is a city-wide, task-driven, opposites-attract romance where failing a challenge could mean humiliation, heartbreak… or something far more dangerous: falling for Ethan Drake.

​"I betrayed the only man who stayed faithful to me, and died by the hand of the father I worshipped." ​Olivia Luceron was the perfect tool. For years, she acted as a spy within her own marriage, feeding her father secrets to dismantle her husband’s power. Her reward? A cold dungeon, a mutilated body, and a walk of shame through the empire’s streets. ​Her husband, Duke Matthias, whom she treated with nothing but icy indifference, died protecting her. Her father, whom she gave her soul to, was the one who ordered her torture. ​Now, Olivia has returned. ​The platinum hair she lost is back. The scars on her chest have vanished. And Matthias is still alive. ​She doesn't seek his forgiveness. She doesn't even seek his love. In this life, Olivia has only one goal: to use her position as the Duchess to systematically destroy her family from within. ​But as she navigates a world of lethal poisons and haunting shadows, she realizes that the road to redemption is paved with agony. She will be the "Perfect Wife" this time—a mask of ice to hide a heart of fire. ​"Dear Father, you taught me how to be a monster. It’s only fair that I show you what I’ve learned."

She was the perfect weapon to destroy her father. Until she became the only thing he wanted to protect. Ten years ago, Zane Dankworth was erased. After his father was framed and left to die in a cage, Zane vanished into the underworld. Now, he has returned to City X as a shadow – a powerful billionaire with the soul of a killer and a list of names to cross off. Top of that list? The Mariposas. The elite family headed by the Director of National Intelligence. His plan was simple; Destroy the father by corrupting the daughter. Ruby Mariposa is the DNI’s golden chil – smart, adventurous, and suffocating under her family’s rigid expectations. When she meets a lethal stranger in an elite lounge, she doesn't see the boy she once knew. She sees a predator whose cold intensity sets her blood on fire. She is his enemy. He is her ruin. As Zane pulls Ruby into a web of lies and forbidden desire, he realizes that the ultimate act of treason isn't betraying his city... it’s falling for the girl he’s sworn to destroy. In a war of blood and secrets, whose heart will survive the betrayal?

The universe hated me so much, it tossed me around, then dumped me straight into the arms of my father’s killer. — I thought I understood monsters. I grew up with them. I survived them. I swore I would kill the one who murdered my father and brothers. But when I finally found him, I failed. Dante Corsetti. Alpha. Mafia boss. The man who destroyed my family and dragged me into his house like a living trophy. He broke me apart until I didn’t know where my rage ended and his cruelty began. He said I was nothing. A prisoner. A reminder of everything he’d lost. A punishment for sins I never committed. Yet the longer I stayed, the more the world I thought I knew cracked open. The secrets about my bloodline, lies my father died with and a supernatural truth I should never have discovered. And in the middle of it all, a mate bond tied me to the monster I hated most. The goddess must be laughing because Dante is not the only one drawn to me. There were two others. Knox, who looked at me like I was the first good thing the goddess ever gave him. Reed, who claimed I was destined for him no matter who he had to fight. Three alphas. One impossible bond. And me, trapped between revenge, desire, and a fate dark enough to break every one of us. WARNING: 18+ Contains dark, and triggering themes some readers might find disturbing.

*** With teary eyes, she looked towards the body of Lucien lying beside her. Not thinking twice, she stabbed herself with it, the sword sticking out on her other side, and she dropped to the ground. "May we be together until a thousand lifetimes." ----- Faes and wolves have been sworn enemies since the beginning of time. Still Lyanna and Lucien still fall helplessly in love with each other. In the heat of rage, the Fae King, Lyanna's father kills Lucien, and curses both his daughter and Lucien. Still Lyanna blesses them both, to meet until a thousand lifetimes. Fast forward till a thousand years later, when Lyanna and Lucien meet again! ----- This is a Werewolf x Fairy troupe. Please do give it a chance!

She insulted the devil. He decided to own her. Veronica Scalese walks into New York’s elite club, ‘Commissioned’ by accident—and mouths off to the wrong man; Luciano Genovese popularly known as ‘The Devil’. He grants favours but gets your soul in return. When Luca comes to collect a debt from her father, the payment demanded is flesh. Veronica becomes both Luca’s weakness and his obsession. He burns his empire to the ground to keep her. Undressed by the Mafia God is a mafia romance story where power is foreplay, love is a liability, and the most terrifying thing a god can do… is fall. From the author that brought you: 1. Defying The Rogue Alpha 2. The Vampire's Luna 3. Undressed By His Arrogance