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Isadora Bennett has always lived the life expected of her. Perfect daughter. Perfect future. Perfect path. Getting into Harvard Law School wasn’t a dream, just another obligation on a list she never wrote. Surrounded by status, pressure, and a boyfriend who feels as empty as the future she sees ahead, Isadora is tired of following rules she never chose. Until she meets the one man who refuses to bend for anyone. Professor Henry Anderson is relentless. Cold. Brilliant. Untouchable. A respected prosecutor who built his career on discipline and absolute control and who has no patience for privileged students like her. After one impulsive night and far too many drinks, Isadora makes a reckless decision: she creates a fake account to provoke the man she can’t stand. It was supposed to be a joke. A small revenge. A harmless secret. Until the messages turn personal. Until the connection feels real. Until she realizes she’s falling for him… while pretending to be someone else. Now Isadora is trapped between two truths: the man she’s learning to love and the professor who would never forgive the lie that brought them together. Because when the truth comes out, it won’t just be a heart at risk of breaking. Careers. Reputations. Futures. Everything is on the line. And for the first time in her life, Isadora will have to choose, follow the role written for her or risk everything for something that never should have begun.

Renji is the brilliant student everyone sees but no one truly knows. His delicate beauty has made him the perfect target for cruelty, turning his university life into a nightmare of harassment and depressive isolation. All he wants is to finish his degree in silence. Haru is the shadow in the classroom.He never speaks. He never causes trouble. But when he witnesses Renji being humiliated in the library, something inside him snaps. Haru decides to intervene—not with violence, but with strategic intelligence. Yet, as Renji begins to lower his guard, they discover the bullying hides something far darker. Someone is manipulating Renji's life from the shadows, pulling the strings of his suffering. Now, Haru is the only one who can decipher the mystery before Renji shatters completely.

"Si—Miles," she said, a soft clink following. "I need help with the seatbelt." Miles swallowed.  "I'm sorry, sir. I'm not used to this type." she said. He inhaled and faced her. The equalizer reflected across her face. Her dress had ridden higher, thighs more visible. He leaned, body over hers, her scent closer.  She stiffened as Miles deliberately ran his hand along the buckle slowly, curious at her reaction. He turned and met her eyes. Confusion and questions stirring in them.  Her lips—soft, full, impossibly tempting. ** Maria thought surviving her manipulative boyfriend and boss was her biggest challenge—until she met Miles. The company’s CEO. Daniel’s older brother. The man who sees her brilliance… and her. What begins as a professional meeting quickly turns into a dangerous tension neither of them is prepared for. Miles is drawn to Maria’s mind as much as her presence, while Maria finds herself caught between ambition, desire, and the unsettling realization that she’s no longer invisible. But office politics, buried rivalries, and Daniel’s possessive control threaten to destroy everything before it can begin. Because wanting your boss is risky. Wanting the wrong brother? That’s a scandal waiting to happen.

Enzo Santoro controls everything—his empire, his family, his city. But even the most powerful men can be blindsided. Secrets lurk where they shouldn’t, alliances shift, and the line between loyalty and treachery blurs. In a world built on power and deception, everyone has a role… and some are more dangerous than they appear.

Elena Rossi grew up believing her father died a failed businessman, a man who lost everything before she was old enough to understand why. The Moretti name, on the other hand, became synonymous with power, influence, and quiet control over the city. Their empire stands untouchable. Years later, Elena’s path collides with Enzo Moretti, the heir suffocating beneath that legacy. Their first encounter is strained and imbalanced, shaped by pride, resentment, and circumstances neither of them can undo. Enzo lives in a world built on obedience and appearances. Elena has spent her life surviving without protection. Neither trusts the other, yet neither walks away unchanged. When Elena is pulled deeper into the Moretti orbit, she realizes their cruelty is never random. She is observed, tested, and subtly pressured, as if her presence serves a purpose she cannot yet see. Enzo’s loyalty to his family clashes with his growing awareness that something about Elena unsettles his father in ways he doesn’t understand. As fragments of the past surface, Elena begins to question everything she was told about her father’s death. Inconsistencies in records and guarded reactions hint at a truth buried beneath decades of power. Instead of running, Elena adapts. And when the balance of control within the Moretti empire begins to shift, no one sees her coming. In a world where loyalty is currency and betrayal built an empire, Elena must decide whether she will be crushed by legacy or rewrite it.

Nicole believed she was trapped in a golden cage, chained to the city’s most terrifying man—the cold and obsessive CEO, John . For years, she despised his controlling nature, her heart belonging only to her childhood "hero," Kelvin. On her wedding night, blinded by a promise of freedom, Nicole committed the ultimate betrayal: she cracked John’s high-tech safe, stole his millions, and fled in his $30 million limited-edition Maybach to elope with her true love. But the "freedom" she found was a blood-soaked nightmare. Kelvin didn't want her; he wanted the vault. As he accelerated his car to silence her forever, it wasn't her "sweetheart" who saved her—it was the man she had just robbed. John, who had followed her in the shadows, threw himself in front of the vehicle, trading his life for hers. Nicole spent the next five years in a living hell of poverty and soul-crushing regret, eventually collapsing in the freezing rain at John’s black marble tombstone. Then, she woke up. It is February 25, 2026—the morning of her wedding day. The scars of her hard labor are gone; the white silk sheets are clean; and John is still alive. In this life, the naive girl who was easily manipulated is dead. Armed with five years of agonizing memories, Nicole has a new mission: to dismantle Kelvin’s lies piece by piece and to fiercely protect the obsessive billionaire who once died to keep her safe. He once told her she was his only light; this time, she will make sure his world never goes dark.

Miriam never expected university life to change her world. Between lectures, friendships, and small campus dramas, she meets Desmond — a hardworking and thoughtful young man who slowly captures her heart. As they navigate challenges, misunderstandings, and the pressures of school, Miriam learns about patience, responsibility, and love. But when dreams and reality clash, can their bond survive the weight of uncertainty? He Stole My Heart is a story of growth, choices, and the quiet power of love.

Just when Kyva believed her life could not sink any lower, she is auctioned off in a brothel as a sex slave. Refusing to surrender the only dignity she had left, she escapes. Wounded, hunted, and with absolutely nowhere to go, Kyva flees into the wilderness to escape from her captors. There, she stumbles upon an injured white fox caught in a hunter's snare. Despite her own desperate situation, she could not bring herself to ignore the creature's suffering. So she frees it, and against all reason, takes it with her. But after nursing the fox back to health, Kyva expects it to return to the wild where it belongs. But it doesn't. Instead, it continues to follow her. “Little fox,” she tells it one evening, exhaustion heavy in her voice as she prepares to move again. “I don't have food. I don't even have a place to sleep. I'm being hunted by slave traders. We should go our separate ways.” —-- Minutes later, Kyva wakes up after collapsing from exhaustion. To her surprise, she finds fresh fruits, good clothes and clean water laid carefully beside her. The white fox sits nearby, watching her with unsettling intelligence. 'Obviously, you need me more than I need you,' the fox thinks coldly, tail swishing in mild disdain. 'If not for the inconvenience of you being my mate, I would have left you to starve in the wild.' While Kyva believes she rescued a helpless creature, she may have unknowingly bound herself to something far more dangerous. As she journeys deeper into an unfamiliar land inhabited by beast men and women, Kyva begins to carve out a fragile new life for herself. The more she learns about this strange world, the more her mysterious fox companion refuses to leave her side, and seems determined to drive away anyone who gets too close.

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.

Falling in love was never part of the plan. Za lives a simple life — work, home, repeat — until Seth’s enters her world and slowly turns her ordinary days into something she never expected. What started as casual rides to work, shared meals, and late-night conversations soon becomes a connection too deep to ignore. But love isn’t always easy, especially when feelings grow in silence, doubts creep in, and the fear of losing what you already have feels stronger than the courage to confess. Between friendship and something more, Za must face the question she keeps running from: Is love worth the risk when it could change everything? A slow-burn sapphic romance about quiet moments, unspoken feelings, and the kind of love that grows in the spaces between everyday life.

No resources. No friends. No chance. Gwynevere Grim is not given the same treatment as the other twenty-four chosen ones. The only people showing interest in her are a prince and a princess—who happen to be getting over a breakup… with each other. Luckily, she is given the simple task of killing the King of Terror within five years or face execution by the very ones who summoned her in the first place. Little does she know, that may be impossible. Magic, drama, laughs, and love (and fantasy, lots of fantasy). GGWoW is a mature (and immature) romantasy that is a never-ending whirlwind of emotions. Posting daily at 4 pm EST What to expect - Fantasy and Fantasy tropes - Comedic moments - Romance - Profanity - Mature Romance - Poetry-based Magic System - Love-triangle All chapters containing mature scenes will be labeled within the chapter's title.

In a world where shadow lords rule from the dark and humanity endures by keeping its head down and its shutters bolted, nineteen-year-old Eira Voss has always known the rules — until the night she breaks every single one. A wrong turn in the fog, an iron door that opens before she can run, and suddenly an ordinary seamstress's daughter is standing inside a vampire Blood Conclave, witness to a staged assassination that will topple an empire's worth of carefully kept peace. She should be dead. Instead, Lord Caelum Draveth — ancient, pureblooded, and so far beyond her world he barely registers it as real — invokes an old law that binds her to his household and his protection, not out of mercy, but necessity. She is evidence. She is a loose end he has chosen not to cut. She is, by every measure that matters, nothing to him. But Eira Voss has never known how to be nothing — and in the cold, silver-lit halls of the most dangerous house in the shadow court, surrounded by a conspiracy that could hurt thousands of souls, a soldier who would burn the world to bring her home, a creature older than the word for what he is who keeps appearing in her shadows, and an advisor who leaves warm tea outside her door and never once admits it, she begins building something no human has ever attempted: a case, a fight, and without meaning to, a crack in the walls of a being who stopped feeling things before meeting her. Bound to the Blood Lord is the story of an ant who sat down at the table — and made the lion look up.

Chen Xinyu, a young disciple of the Verdant Cloud Sect, carries a hidden mark and a past shrouded in secrets. With his master’s guidance and his companions by his side, he walks the arduous path of cultivation, seeking strength and meaning in a world full of trials. Hua Ling, the enigmatic crown prince of the demon realm, treads a path seemingly opposite to Xinyu’s. When their worlds collide, enmity gives way to an unlikely bond—one forged through rivalry, trust, and a friendship that defies boundaries. As their fates intertwine, the line between friend and foe blurs, and the journey of cultivation becomes a test not only of strength, but of heart

Warning: Heavy sexual content and a fucked up male lead. Throw morally grey out the window. Excerpt: "Do you trust me?" His hand drifted to her neck. If he had asked her to walk into the fire with him right then, to tumble willingly into chaos, she would have said yes without hesitation. Her entire body shivered as she nodded, heart hammering, her pulse a wild drum against her ribs. "Always use your words, Bambola. Do you trust me?" he asked again. "Yes…yes…" Her back arched against him instinctively, skin flushed and glistening, every nerve screaming, every muscle taut and alive. Luca's other hand tightened at her neck, squeezing until she gasped for breath. The sensation was exquisite and terrifying, every nerve ending alight as he manipulated the fine line between restriction and pleasure. Vee squeezed her eyes shut, nails digging into his arm as she clung to him, her breath rattling in her chest. He sensed her reaching the edge and drove her closer, the hand at her neck tightening harder. "Luc…" she choked out, a fragmented plea that shattered as her body convulsed, releasing a hot, desperate wave against his fingers and the rug beneath them. Synopsis: 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

At 11:47 PM, Emily Harper sent a message that would change everything. If anything happens to me, it wasn’t an accident. Daniel Carter didn’t understand what it meant. Not until the next morning, when Emily vanished without a trace. Her room was untouched. No signs of struggle. No goodbye. Only her phone was found, abandoned on a quiet road miles away from her home. The police believe she ran away. Daniel knows she didn’t. As he searches for answers, he begins to uncover things Emily never told anyone. Strange behavior. Hidden fears. Secrets buried deep beneath her quiet life. But the more he learns, the more disturbing the truth becomes. Because someone was watching Emily. Someone close. Someone dangerous. And Emily wasn’t just afraid of disappearing. She was afraid of someone she knew. And he might be next. But the most terrifying part isn’t that Emily disappeared. It’s that the truth Daniel is uncovering is changing him. Because some secrets aren’t meant to be found. And some people were never meant to survive them.

Five years ago, Ava met a boy in the rain — a stranger with intense eyes and a smile that felt like home. What started as a chance encounter became the kind of love people write stories about. Deep. Consuming. Unforgettable. Until everything fell apart. He walked away, convinced she deserved better than the broken future he could offer. She let him go, believing love alone wasn’t enough to survive reality. They both lost more than they ever admitted. Now, years later, fate brings them face-to-face again. But the boy she once loved is gone. In his place stands a powerful, ruthless billionaire — successful, untouchable… and still looking at her like she belongs to him. Old wounds reopen. Secrets resurface. Jealousy burns hotter than before. Because despite time, distance, and heartbreak… one truth never changed: He never stopped loving her. And he never truly let her go. But when past mistakes collide with present pride, will love be enough for a second chance… or will history break them all over again?

Nineteen-year-old Avana Reed only wanted to survive—working as a cleaner in the glittering world of Ottawa’s elite while supporting the family depending on her. One mistake changes everything. Francis Veridian, the ruthless billionaire doesn’t believe in love. He wants only an heir—and when the defiant girl covered in dust dares to reject his fifty-million-dollar surrogacy offer, she becomes the first problem money can’t immediately solve. So he destroys her escape instead. Trapped inside a golden contract meant to last one year, Avana becomes the mother of his child… but somewhere between control and obsession, Francis realizes the greatest mistake he made wasn’t buying her. It was thinking he could ever let her go.

Anika has always been told she overthinks too much. But one sleepless night, her thoughts begin to answer back. As silence turns unsettling and fear feels dangerously familiar, Anika must question what is real and what is created by her own mind. When thoughts feel alive and the night refuses to stay quiet, one question haunts her— What if her mind is lying?

Jeanne Weels is just a 22-year-old woman—an ordinary bank teller who only wants a quiet life. But everything falls apart when she becomes trapped in a deadly time loop. Each time her life is taken, Jeanne wakes up to the very same morning again—carrying memories of pain that hasn’t even had the chance to fade. In the midst of despair, she encounters an eccentric Special Detective Unit, along with a shadowy world of crime and occult organizations lurking beneath the surface. To break the curse, Jeanne must confront the trauma of her past and accept the fate she hates most: becoming a detective. Can Jeanne save the people she loves, or will she remain forever isolated—trapped in the endless echo of death?

The heavens do not bleed; they burn. When the King of the Skies lost his heart to the earth, his grief shattered the mortal realm. But he did not seek a replacement, he sought a vessel. With a roar of thunder, he reached down and pressed a silver brand into the skin of a newborn babe, a mark that would pulse with a fevered heat as she grew, a constant, aching reminder that her body was never truly her own. For years, she lived as a ghost, an untouchable prize for a God who had not yet come to collect. She was an outcast in a village that feared the storm in her blood, unaware that the mark on her waist was a bridge between her skin and his divine hunger. But the Sky is not the only power that watches her. While the King waited in the heights for his harvest of fire, another voice whispered secrets of bone and blood into her ear. While the world threw stones, she learned the language of the roots and the hidden, thrumming rhythm of her own desire. Now, the child of the storm has grown. She carries the emerald mercy of a healer in her palms and the violet wrath of a God in her veins. She has stepped out of the cage of her childhood and into a realm where her presence is a spark in a room full of powder. She was born to be a sacrifice. She was raised to be a bride. But as the silver mark on her skin begins to burn with a new, predatory intensity, she realizes the King doesn't just want her soul. He wants the woman she has become. The King is watching. His patience is fraying. And the lightning is coming.