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FALLING FOR THE GUY NEXT DOOR

His piercing hunter green eyes locked onto mine, a tangible intensity that felt like a captivating force holding me firmly in place. In that moment, it became abundantly clear that he was the hunter, and I was nothing more than his prey, utterly ensnared by this man’s unyielding charm and raw magnetism. Each moment spent under his gaze felt like a thrilling yet terrifying surrender to something I could scarcely comprehend. Tears cascaded down my cheeks in steady streams, a physical manifestation of the overwhelming fear creeping into my heart—the paralyzing dread of losing him. The thought alone was enough to leave me breathless, as I grappled with the conflicting emotions swirling within me. I longed for his connection, yet the specter of uncertainty loomed ever larger. “Tell me, Steve, do you love me at all?” I found the courage to ask, my voice quivering with both hope and despair. It was a question that had haunted me for far too long, and I desperately needed an answer. He hesitated for a heartbeat, his expression revealing the internal battle he fought before responding. “You know I can never tell a woman my feelings, but you will come to understand it through my actions towards you,” Steve finally replied, his voice low and gravelly. With a graceful yet powerful motion, he encircled his strong, muscular arms around my waist, drawing me closer against his warm, solid frame. “I want you, Daisy, right now,” he whispered, his breath hot against my ear as his fingers began to trail up toward the hem of my skirt. My heartbeat quickened with a mix of excitement and trepidation, but I was painfully aware of the underlying tension that clung to this charged moment. “Stop, Steve! You're just using me!" I blurted out, my voice trembling but resolute. “If you truly have any feelings for me at all, I need you to understand—I’m pregnant." The words rushed out in a torrent, knowing full well that this revelation was likely the last thing he wanted to hear at this delicate juncture. Yet I had to stand my ground; there was no way I would even consider the thought of terminating this pregnancy. The prospect of a life growing inside me filled me with a sense of purpose that eclipsed even my fears of losing him. “We have to keep this baby,” I stated firmly, holding onto my resolve as I faced the man who could either be my comfort or my undoing.
Mystery_Browns · 1.2k Views

Accidentally Hijacking the Ace Racer’s Heart

[Matured Content.] Quinn Dupont spent half of his life being compared to a boy who was never supposed to be his brother. When his mother married into the Dupont family, Quinn didn’t gain a home, he became a shadow. Sebastian’s shadow. Sebastian Dupont was the golden boy. The prodigy. The world’s rising star behind the wheel. Everything Quinn wasn’t. Everything he was never allowed to be. He grew up learning how to shrink. How to exist quietly. How to be “the other one.” His talent for building engines was brushed aside. His voice ignored. His presence tolerated. And Sebastian didn’t help. Their relationship was carved from sharp words, cold shoulders, and silent dinners. Now university throws them into each other’s orbit again. Quinn is determined to finally breathe on his own, to build cars that break records and leave legends in the dust. But the school assigns him as Sebastian’s personal mechanic. As the one person responsible for keeping Sebastian alive at every race. They can’t avoid each other now. Not the resentment. Not the history. Not the tension that never should’ve existed between stepbrothers. Sebastian looks at Quinn like he’s a threat. Quinn looks at Sebastian like he’s a wound he can’t stop touching. Somewhere between speed, jealousy, and years of unspoken damage, their hatred twists into something far more dangerous. And now that they’re forced together, neither of them can outrun it anymore.
MidnightPen · 919 Views

The Mafia's Undoing

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?
Coco_Monae · 10.9k Views

In Love With My Bully

**Undergoing Reconstruction** “Why didn’t you tell me?” “Tell you what, Richard? What would you have done?” “I don’t know. Apologized sooner? Bought you a burger to make up for it?” Her eyes lit up with fire, “You think what you did to me… you think a burger can make up for it?” her eyes twinkled like she was fighting tears. Did I hurt her that badly? I was just a foolish teenager. “Nita, I am sorry. I was young, I was stupid. I wish I could take it all back and tell you how I feel instead of being a constant jerk to gain your attention.” “How did you feel that would justify what you did to me?” I paused for a minute, finding the words. “I had a huge crush on you at the time. And I didn’t know how to express myself. I was full of myself, I was the school’s ladies' man and the one girl I had eyes for didn’t even care if I existed,”  “And that justified what you did to me? Richard, you broke me. I can forgive you for ‘accidentally’ spilling your ice cream on me, or throwing my due assignment in the toilet, or the gum in my hair, or the glue in my chair but tell me how can I forgive you for what you did that night? Tell me!” “What night? Nita, what are you talking about?” “Remember when you asked me if I knew who sexually assaulted me?” I nodded, but what does that have to do with anything?  The more we spoke, the more confused I became. “You did and I cannot believe that you would stand there and pretend like it didn’t happen!” Nita has spent years trying to forget the torment she endured at the hands of Richard. When her family’s financial ruin forces her into an arranged marriage, she is horrified to find out the groom himself was her bully. Richard, a charming and successful businessman meets the first woman to be repulsed by him. Intrigued, he proposes a deal of a one year marriage of convenience. Navigating life as a couple, old wounds reopen, buried memories surface. As Richard learns more about his wife, he finds that he has enemies that followed him from his past to continuously cloud his wife’s judgement. Will Nita believe the truth and bury old wounds or will the pain of the past prove too strong to heal?
JoyceOrtsen · 394.6k Views

veridian city

To save her sister from a monster, Elara Vance became one.Chloe Vance’s life was a nightmare, trapped in the shadows of her abusive brother-in-law, Daniel. But the night her older sister, Elara, walks in on Daniel’s brutal assault, the nightmare explodes. In a single, defiant act, Elara kills him, and the two sisters are left with a body and a future soaked in blood.Calling the police is a death sentence. Instead, Elara calls a man from their father’s past—a name whispered in the city’s darkest corners.Damien.A man who doesn’t solve problems, he erases them.Damien arrives, a chilling predator in a bespoke suit, and agrees to clean up their mess. But his price isn't money. It's Chloe.Torn from the wreckage, Chloe becomes Damien’s collateral, his prisoner in a gilded cage. He is a captor who tends to her wounds, a savior who brands her with his touch. In the suffocating safety of his world, a dangerous attraction ignites between them,a desperate, consuming bond born from shared trauma.But Daniel’s death was just the beginning. He was a spider in a web of darkness, and now his enemies are coming for the sisters. Chloe soon learns she wasn't just a random victim; she was a pawn in a war she never knew existed. And Damien, the man who saved her, might have been her enemy’s target all along.Now, Chloe must decide if she can trust the monster who holds her leash, or if she’ll be consumed by the darkness he’s determined to unleash within her.
Damienswife · 690 Views