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I didn’t plan it. I didn’t expect it. And I definitely wasn’t supposed to fall in love with him. My name is Leah, and my story begins the night I signed the divorce papers that freed me from my cheating husband, Frank — the man who traded our marriage for his “therapist,” Vivian. I went to a bar searching for distraction, revenge, or maybe just a man who could make me forget the years I wasted. Then I saw him. A man so devastatingly handsome he stole the breath from my lungs. A man I kissed before I even learned his name. A man I took home with me because his touch felt like fire, because he made me moan like my body had been waiting for him all my life. His name was Edward. Our night together was the kind of passion you don’t forget — the kind that ruins you for anyone else. So I asked him to be my contracted lover, and he agreed. No strings. No emotions. Just pleasure. But God, we broke every rule. The shock of my life came when my ex-husband walked into a restaurant, saw me with Edward, and said the words that shattered my world: “Son, what are you doing here?” Edward. Was. His. Son. I ran. I tried to cut him off. I tried to erase him from my heart. But how do you forget a man whose kiss has already claimed every piece of you? Days later, during a storm, he appeared at my door — soaked, breathless, and begging me not to push him away. One kiss and all my resistance melted. One night and I knew it wasn’t lust anymore. It was love. Forbidden, dangerous, intoxicating love. We fought for each other, even when his father tried to destroy us. Even when his arranged fiancée showed up to pull him away from me. Even when the world called it wrong. But love doesn’t follow rules. Love doesn’t care about titles, names, or history. Love only knows who makes your heart race… Who makes your body tremble… Who makes your soul feel alive. And for me, that man will always be Edward — my ex-husband’s son… and the only man I will ever belong to.

Spaceships. Orbital stations. Virtual worlds. Incomprehensible aliens. A pan-galactic society where humanity is a minority. Humanoid robots. Artificial intelligences. Journeys beyond the universe. Time travel. Psi powers. Space battles. Distant gods. Video games. Servers where one can live their afterlife. Utopian societies. The Blind Gods have all this and more.

Aamon(Supreme) is bent on destroying anything involving Camilla, including her unidentical twin sister, Jamilla and her elder brother, Ammar. Why? Will he be able to destroy them? Michelle and Michael, Camilla's human friends, with Michael inlove with Camilla. will they ever find out Camilla's family are vampires? Ascelin, son of Aamon, who looks exactly like Michael, but he is from Camilla's past, looking for her now after years. Will he be able to find her?

Read at it your own Risk , This story full of incest & Taboo #R18 #INCEST #MILF #LESBIAN #ORGY #TABOO #LGBTQ+ #PREGO #18+ #love #mature

Lane Allen, an A-rank Guide, got injured on an emergency mission suppressing a dungeon break, and perished in his almost-lover’s arms. As the remaining members of his team continued to fight for their lives, in a fancy apartment in a distant part of the city, a young man opened his eyes. “Phew… That hurt like hell…” “It’s a bit of a shame to switch so soon… But I guess it is what it is.” “Anyway, who should I become next?” Actually, Lane Allen was not a Guide, but rather an Esper with a mysterious Plunder ability! It allowed him to possess other people’s bodies, and steal their awakened abilities. Keeping his real body safe, Lane could enjoy life to the fullest, constantly swapping identities, and doing whatever he wanted without ever worrying about the consequences! How great was that? Except… Damien Lennox grabbed Lane’s arm, and pressed him against the wall, his clear green eyes staring down at Lane intently, as if he could see right through him. “There’s no one else whose guidance feels so harsh and chaotic, yet pleasing at the same time.” It seems that Damien was somehow able to recognize Lane even after switching identities, and is unwilling to let him go? . . . Villainous protagonist who couldn’t care less (at least for now~) x Righteous love interest possessive of MC! Top x top :> #Guideverse #guide #esper

Snow falls along the coastal road. Ballerina Yoo Jin, carrying the child of her patron Choi Hyun-oh, is struck by a truck and plunges into the sea. When she opens her eyes, she has returned to age fifteen—the year her father took his own life. After sharing her final stage with Dong Ha, the ballerino she once adored, Yoo Jin vows to reject the sweet poison of sponsorship and dance for herself. A tragic ballet of love, obsession, and redemption that transcends time — 〈Odette〉

Noel likes his world quiet, clean, and perfectly organized. He’s the kind of guy who alphabetizes his books, avoids eye contact, and considers a wild night one where he reads past midnight. Drama? Not his thing. Parties? Pass. Sharing a dorm with a chaotic stranger? Just another obstacle to endure—hopefully, temporarily. Enter Luca: flirtatious, chaotic, and chronically shirtless. A walking disaster with too many admirers and not enough awareness, he leaves messes—and broken hearts—wherever he goes. Loud, reckless, and charming, he’s everything Noel can’t stand… and somehow, everything he can’t stop noticing. What starts as a clash of lifestyles soon turns into late-night conversations, innocent pranks, and lingering stares. Somewhere between eye rolls and shared ramen, their rivalry begins to blur—until even Noel can’t deny his quiet little world feels empty without Luca. Noel wonders why his heart skips a beat whenever Luca’s near. And Luca? He’s realizing the one person who doesn’t fall for his charm might be the only one who truly sees him. Falling in love was never part of the roommate agreement—but hearts don’t follow house rules. --- Vibes & Tropes: Grumpy x Sunshine Forced Proximity Mutual Pining & Slow Burn Sass, Snark, and Secret Softness Movie nights, pranks, cuddles, and the accidental love story

I died as a nobody… then opened my eyes as Anastasia Volkov, the notorious villainess fated to be executed for crimes she never truly committed. In the original novel, Anastasia was obsessed with the Crown Prince. Jealous. Cruel. Pathetic. A perfect scapegoat to clear the heroine’s path. But I am not that Anastasia. I refuse to play the villain in someone else’s story. I refuse to chase a prince who was never mine. And I refuse to die for a fate I didn’t choose. My plan was simple: keep my head down, avoid the heroine, avoid the prince, and survive quietly until the plot ends. But then he appeared. Dmitri Ivanov—Duke of the North, feared war hero, and the cold rival of the Crown Prince. In the original story, he was supposed to fall for the heroine too… But for some reason, his ice-blue eyes kept turning to me. I accidentally called him “Dima” once— And the way he froze made my heart do the same. Now no one else is allowed to call him that. Only me. But how did I, the supposed villainess, become the woman both the Prince and the Duke can’t ignore? And why does the Duke look at me as if I’m the only one who’s ever touched his frozen heart? I only wanted to survive. I never meant to steal the Duke’s attention… Or his heart. Or his fate. After all, I’m the villainess. I’m not supposed to be anyone’s forbidden rose.

~ the story contains explicit content ~ Asteria has spent years living a quiet human life, not knowing she once belonged to a powerful magical world on the brink of collapse. When dark forces begin to hunt her, fragments of forgotten power awaken inside her, along with dangerous enemies, ancient prophecies, and allies she cannot remember. Torn between the life she built with Julian and the destiny she was born into, Asteria is forced to confront a truth she never asked for: her return may be the only thing standing between salvation and destruction. Surrounded by a demon tied to her fate, an angel who once saved her life, and a human who cannot be touched by magic, Asteria must choose who she can trust, and who she must become, before the darkness consumes everything she loves.

Anna thought her life ended the moment she saw her husband, Daniel Clafford, in the arms of her sister. She had already lost her unborn child something Daniel never even noticed and now, with her last shred of hope shattered, she decided to leave quietly. But fate was cruel. Before she could walk away, she was pushed off the balcony of the Clafford estate. Only… she didn’t die. When she opened her eyes again, she was back on the day of her wedding, her sister having run away and Anna forced to take her place as the replacement bride. This time, Anna swore things would be different. No love. No expectations. No more foolish devotion to a husband who only brought her heartbreak and cold indifference. Yet something is wrong. The Daniel of this life isn’t the same man she remembers. He refuses to ignore her, refuses to let her go, and most shockingly—refuses to divorce her. “I’m telling you, Anna. Stop bringing divorce into our conversations,” Daniel warned, his voice taut. His heart ached, but seeing her unyielding expression made his resolve crumble. With trembling hands, he cupped her face and whispered: “Please… give me a chance. I promise I’ll love you right this time.” But Anna only laughed bitterly. To her, Daniel Clafford was still the same man—wicked, calculating, dangerous. He married her with a motive. And now he dared beg her to stay? Dream on, Daniel Clafford. Because this time… Anna was determined to make him taste his own medicine.

"where am i i and why all this people are very strange " she woke up and shocked to find what happened and she found she transmigrated to another world full of beastmens and female are considered as superior as they give births to the infants and reproduces they are strong and cannot hunts considered as waste , annoyed by this she thoughts whether i have a power or system like protagonist in other transmigrated novels and Ding system panel show up " welcome to beastmen lewd system make all the beastmen simp of yours or else die

He was her first love — the boy she left without a word. Now, she's back. But she doesn't remember him... or what they once had. Xu Tao isn't the joyful, golden boy anymore. He's powerful, ruthless — and obsessed. He is now the sole heir to an empire and have people worship the very ground he walks on. But the one thing he never got over? Her. She's a single mother now, working in his hotel, with no idea she ever broke him. What started as revenge turns into something far more dangerous: a second chance he never deserved, and a love she no longer remembers. If she won't love him again — he'll still 'have' her. Because this time, he will make sure she can't live without him.

For five years, Aria Kozlov lived for vengeance. After losing her entire family in a brutal massacre, she was shown one face behind the bloodshed: Billionaire Marcus Thorne. Armed with a dancer’s grace and an assassin’s ruthlessness, she enters his world to destroy him, body, mind, and soul. But nothing is as simple as it seems. As Aria steps into Marcus’s world, she discovers a game far more dangerous and complicated than she ever imagined. With trust a rare commodity and betrayal lurking around every corner, Aria must decide how far she’s willing to go for revenge... and whether some wounds can heal without losing herself. Trained to Destroy Him is a gripping billionaire romance filled with secrets, power plays, and a passion that could either save them or destroy them both.

"It's already 12:30 a.m., thirty minutes past midnight and I still can't locate the fucking grave. Just how deep did these assholes bury her? Were they trying to hide a body or dig to the Earth's core? I know, I know. You're probably wondering what the hell a woman in her late twenties is doing in a cemetery, covered in dirt, and digging up graves like it's a normal Friday night. And no, I'm not a gravedigger............" I had three fucking rules. Just three. And sure, no problem with the undead—until me and my brilliant fucking stupidity decided to break every single one. **Rule one**: Don’t remove the necklace. **Rule two**: Don’t talk to him. **Rule three**: For the love of all things holy—don’t open the fucking cage. Simple, right? Apparently not. I shattered them. One by one. Like an idiot playing with a loaded gun. And now? The most dangerous vampire in existence is free. Two others are hot on my tail. And I have no idea what the fuck I’ve gotten myself into.

When Chiara is abducted and trapped in a human trafficking ring, she thinks the world is over for her. When she is purchased by the most notoriously heartless Don, Killian DeLorenzo, she thinks she might never have a chance at life again. But Killian holds a surprise for her. Instead of treating her with the disregard of a property to be used and thrown away, passed on to the next man on the chain of power to be ravaged when useless, Killian takes her as his wife. This move illuminates the dark future, presenting a chance for Killian to get the heir he needed to secure the position as next head of the DeLorenzo Mafia family. But the world of organised crime is a dangerous one, and there are always enemies more than glad to spill blood. And the greatest enemy is the one close to you, smiling with a blade hid in their back. Killian has one of such enemies lurking in the shadows, watching, waiting for the right time to strike–and Chiara is the only problem in the way. And he is determined to bring down the whole world to get Killian's head on a platter, and kingdom in his control. What happens? Find out in what will be your steamiest and most thrilling rollercoaster mafia dark romance.

Natalie & Zane: Love Beyond Lives Shunned by her pack as the Traitor's daughter, Natalie Cross—a werewolf without a wolf—has endured more pain than most could imagine. Forced to bear the mark of a ruthless alpha, rejected by her destined mate, and ultimately banished, she finds herself alone and unwelcome among her kind. With the Alpha's scent branding her as untouchable, no other pack will take her in. Desperate and discarded, Natalie hides among humans, scraping by in a world that doesn’t know or care about her true identity. But everything changes when she crosses paths with an adorable wolf pup—and its enigmatic, wealthy owner. The man offers his help, something no one else has dared to do. Yet, kindness feels like a foreign concept to Natalie. Can she trust this stranger who harbours secrets as deep as her own? Or is his generosity just another trap, promising a fate darker than the one she’s already survived? Cassandra & Sebastian: A Forbidden Love A rogue werewolf and assassin, Cassandra is sent to kill a rare-blooded vampire—only to discover her target is Sebastian Lawrence, a powerful businessman with powerful friends. Sebastian turns out to be her fated mate. Torn between duty and an undeniable bond, she hesitates, sparking a deadly game of deception and desire. As Cassandra uncovers the dark truth behind her master’s orders, betrayal becomes her only way to save Sebastian. But her defiance marks them both for death. Now hunted by darkness itself, they must fight together to break her chains and defy fate itself. Will their love survive the war that threatens to consume them—or will destiny tear them apart forever? Easter & Jacob: Worlds Apart Easter's life is a prison—trapped in a loveless marriage to a man twice her age, tormented by a past she cannot escape. Guilt weighs heavy on her heart, a burden she has carried ever since a single lie cost her everything. When she meets Natalie, an enigmatic schoolmate who claims to have a solution to her suffering, Easter is skeptical. But Natalie doesn't just offer help—she hands Easter over to her brother, Jacob Bartholomew. Known as Mist, the Wolf Spirit, Jacob is no ordinary man. He is the legendary father of all werewolves—an ancient, powerful being wrapped in the illusion of a youthful, effortlessly charming man. From the moment Easter lays eyes on him, she is spellbound, drawn to him in a way she cannot understand, let alone control. But she knows better than to dream. How could someone as extraordinary as Jacob ever love someone as broken as her? Yet, Jacob sees her. Sees her pain, her strength, her fire. And what if his feelings run even deeper than hers? Bound by destiny yet divided by worlds, can a god and a mere human defy fate and find a way to become one? Or will the shadows of Easter’s past—and the forces that govern Jacob’s existence—tear them apart before they even have a chance?

Scarlett Hayes was the perfect girlfriend—honor student, devoted partner, future planned. Then she walked into her boyfriend's apartment and found him in bed with her roommate, laughing about how "boring" she was. One night. One stranger in a hotel bar with silver-streaked hair and eyes like smoke. One reckless decision to prove she wasn't the good girl everyone thought. She never expected to see him again. Especially not behind the lectern on her first day of Advanced Art History, introducing himself as Professor Adrian Cross—renowned artist, visiting lecturer, and apparently, her biggest mistake. When her scholarship gets cut and desperation sets in, Adrian offers a solution: model for his private collection. Nude. For one month. No touching. Just his eyes on every inch of her skin, his charcoal capturing what his hands can't claim. "You'll be my muse," he says, voice like whiskey and sin. "Nothing more." But every session pulls them closer to the edge. Every whispered correction as he adjusts her pose. Every lingering gaze that burns hotter than it should. He's her professor. She's his student. This could destroy them both. Yet when her ex tries to drag her down and shadows from Adrian's past resurface, Scarlett realizes the most dangerous thing isn't the scandal—it's how much she craves the man she can never have. Some lines exist to be crossed. Some fires burn too hot to survive. But when you're already ash, what's left to lose?

He took her as payment. He never expected to fall for her fire. When Mira Valente’s brother vanishes with cartel money, the mafia comes knocking—and she’s the price. Cold, ruthless, and untouchably powerful, Jace Romano doesn’t need a wife. But Mira? She’s defiant, sharp-tongued, and everything he wasn’t prepared for. Forced into a marriage she never wanted, Mira enters a world ruled by silence, blood, and shadows. Jace may own her freedom, but not her soul. She refuses to break, even as the lines between hate and desire begin to blur. But when secrets surface, betrayals cut deep, and war brews on all sides, Mira and Jace must choose: destroy each other—or fight to survive something neither of them ever saw coming. A slow-burn, enemies-to-lovers mafia romance filled with power, passion, and the kind of love that could ruin them both… or make them unstoppable.

The last thing she remembers is blood, pain and the sound of someone calling her name. Now, three years later, Isla lives under her grandfather's watchful eye. An heiress to one of the most feared families in Europe. Her memories are a void, with her purpose neatly contained in charity galas and broad rooms, until the mission file appears on her desk. Target: Alexandre Barinov. The moment she hears his name, it was like something breaks loose. Fear, longing and a familiarity she couldn't explain. He's the enemy she's ordered to kill. But why did he feels so familiar? Beneath all the layers of betrayal and blood, there was an undeniable pull towards a past she can't remember, and a man she might have once loved. Or hated. As the forgotten memories claw their way back, she must choose between her legacy, or the man who is seeking to destroy her family, once and for all.

***The story is still being updated. Slowly as I settle in. Each new chapter will have a picture of my new home, peep the comments for new uploaded chapters if you want to see my hard work*** Violet Velmont. A girl raised to be a princess is given away by her father to be bred by 5 lustful princes. Violet is determined to change the brothers, and refuses to back down. But the brothers have a long way to go. They're cruel and cold. With each brother having their own very distinct personalities, poor Violet will have her work cut out for her. With countless trials, they will all be tested. The worst part, just as things start getting good for her, her world crashes again and when a problem with wolf shifters arise, and it will cost her the person she loves most. Violet's whole world hangs in the balance. Can love save her? Can love conquer the princes? Or will loss break her? EX: He uses his body to push her towards the water and he rubs her again he presses the front half She was so surprised by how good this felt. How badly she wanted him to bite her. And just as she finished that thought he stuck his hands between her legs again, and then he bit her on the opposite side of Oliver's bite. The bite burned her core undoing her as he played with her clit with his fingers and then sliding them inside her. Holding her body hostage with his fangs and fingers she completely submitted to his whims. He could have what ever he wanted in that moment and she wouldn't complain a bit. Pulling his fingers out of her and sucking her juices off them he says "You really are the best thing I've ever tasted. And now I know why my brothers are struggling not to fuck you and are fighting over you. I don’t think we can wait until the full moon to start breaking you in." The Sequel is out now! "I was Kidnapped for Revenge by a Ruthless Alpha" discord for this book: https://discord.gg/36r6zZhf