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She was once the cherished daughter of a respected professor, but now, she is nothing more than a shadow in the city-poor, struggling, and alone. Whispers follow her wherever she goes. Beauty like hers, they say, is a curse for a girl without power. They assume she'll do anything for money. But she is fire, untamed and unbroken. The university, once her father's legacy, is now under the control of a powerful man-a man who watches her with a cruel smile, waiting for the moment she will break. He holds the strings to her fate, dragging her into a silent war where wealth and control always win. Then, he returns. The boy who once played by her side, the boy who vanished the night of the tragedy, is back-no longer a friend, no longer the boy she knew. Now, he stands at the front of the lecture hall, wearing the title of Professor. His cold, unreadable eyes lock onto hers. His touch lingers like a ghost from the past. He helps her in the shadows, yet she feels his presence in every downfall she faces. Does he still hold the warmth of their past, or has he returned only to watch her drown? As secrets unravel and desires ignite, she must decide-fight against the power that seeks to destroy her, or surrender to the darkness lurking within the man she once called her own.

When journalism student Meera Joshi uploads an unflattering photo of the untouchable campus prodigy, she expects laughter, not consequences. But Aarav Malhotra isn’t a man you embarrass and walk away from. Brilliant, wealthy, and terrifyingly calm, Aarav has never lost control of anything—until Meera. And instead of anger, her defiance awakens something far more dangerous in him: obsession. Everywhere she turns, Aarav is there. In classrooms. In cafés. At her side when other men dare to speak to her. Her professors praise her for “sudden improvement.” Her friends joke that she’s lucky to have his protection. But Meera knows the truth—her world is no longer hers. No rebellion works. No escape lasts. And the more she resists, the tighter his invisible cage closes around her. What terrifies Meera most isn’t just Aarav’s possessive control. It’s the way her heart betrays her—fluttering when it shouldn’t, softening when she should scream. Because obsession can burn hotter than love. And once Aarav Malhotra claims something, he never lets go.

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.

•⋅⊰∙∘☽✼☾∘∙⊱⋅• Senior year was supposed to be Noah Valentine's glow-up. New wardrobe. New reputation. This was finally his chance to prove he wasn't the same awkward boy bullies could easily prey on. Then his mom got remarried... And his new stepbrother turned out to be Adrien Fell. Rich. Arrogant. Straight. Gorgeous of course, is determined to ruin his year all over again-except when he's glaring at his dates, interfering with his plans, or (annoyingly) acting like he actually cares. Enemies? Definitely. Step-siblings? Unfortunately. Attraction? ...Yeah, that's the goddamn problem. Between jealous exes, revenge plots, family secrets and obsessed stalkers, Noah's's "best year ever" is spiraling out of control. But maybe-just maybe-the boy he was never supposed to want is the one who's been waiting for him all along. [MATURE CONTENT, EVENTUAL SMUT] (What to expect) •Family murder mystery •Enemies to lovers •Forced proximity •Yandere stalker •Eventual smut (very graphic) •Taboo relationship •GL side couple •Love triangle •⋅⊰READER CHALLENGE⊱⋅• ° 20 power stones [ONE BONUS CHAPTER] ° 5 GOLDEN TICKETS [THREE BONUS CHAPTERS] ° 30 COMMENTS IN ONE CHAPTER [TWO BONUS CHAPTERS]

He’s her stepbrother, her sin and her biggest mistake waiting to happen. Catherine Brown thought moving in with her mother’s new husband couldn’t be harder until she met the cold, arrogant and sinfully attractive Julian Vaughn, her stepbrother. He hates her, teases her and gets under her skin everyday. He’s everything she should stay away from, off-limits and untouchable. But when his anger turns into something darker and hungrier, when he looks at her like he wants to ruin her innocence, Catherine realizes danger has a new name. And no matter how hard she tries, she can’t stop wanting the one man she’s not supposed to have. When hate turns to desire, who’s really in control? EXCERPT✨ “You’ve never had sex before?” Julian asked, disbelief flickering in his eyes. Catherine hesitated, then nodded, staring at the floor instead of him. He bit his lower lip, trying to rein in the thoughts crowding his mind. Goodness, she was too innocent for her own good. “So all you did with your previous boyfriends were just kisses and smooches?” She immediately stood, her cheeks flushed. “There are no boyfriends,” she blurted. “I’ve never even been kissed. Please don’t laugh at me.” Laugh? Hell no. Julian wasn’t laughing. He was fighting the urge to pull her close. Knowing she’d never been touched only made his hunger worse. She didn’t realize he’d moved until his breath brushed her ear, his voice dropping low and dangerous. “Catherine, just say the word and I’ll show you what it means to be touched by a man.” Her heart stuttered in her chest and he could hear every beat.

Neva has always survived by staying unnoticed. Until one night, she witnesses something she was never meant to see-and now she's on the radar of Damos , a man whose name alone makes powerful people flinch. He doesn't ask questions. He doesn't leave warnings. He just takes. Damos isn't looking for love. He wants leverage, loyalty, and silence-and Neva? She's his newest liability. But the longer she stays locked in his world, the more she realizes the danger isn't just in his threats... it's in the way he looks at her like she's his next addiction. She wants to hate him. He wants to break her. And when the line between hate and hunger blurs, she'll have to decide what's more terrifying: losing herself-or wanting to. In a world ruled by control, one woman holds the power to unravel the man no one dares defy. This is not a love story. It's a slow-burning descent into obsession, danger-and a heat that could destroy them both. Wanna step into this fiery furnace dear reader or you want to keep your sanity intact.

Silver Preston was supposed to be America’s next figure skating sweetheart—until a brutal injury shattered her Olympic dreams and left her stranded at Yale, miles away from the ice that defined her. All she wants is to stay invisible, to escape the suffocating grip of her former coach-mother, and to outrun the whispers that she’s finished. But Yale hockey isn’t quiet, and neither is Eli Hayes—the team’s captain, campus golden boy, and infuriatingly unreadable. To Silver, he’s arrogant, cold, and everything she swore she’d avoid. To Eli, she’s reckless, stubborn, and a distraction he can’t afford. Their worlds were never meant to collide—except the rink has a way of pulling broken people back onto the ice. When gossip turns cruel and secrets from the past threaten to destroy her for good, Silver is forced to decide whether she’ll keep running or fight for the life—and the love—she thought she lost. And as Eli battles his own demons under the unforgiving glare of NHL scouts, their fragile connection becomes the one thing that could save them both…or break them completely. Full of sharp banter, late-night study sessions, stolen glances at the rink, and the electric push-pull of enemies who might be more, this is a story of ambition, redemption, and the thin line between pride and passion.

Waking up in your ex's body is worse than heartbreak. Seo Minjae thought he could hurt Baek Yuna and move on-but now he's her. Every glance, every choice, every emotion is hers. The girl he once dismissed is now his reality. Trapped in her body, he vows to do everything to make her life better... if he can survive long enough to fix the mistakes of his past.

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?

Nikhil Goyal has never respected authority, and the draconian ragging culture at HINS Medical College is definitely not about to change his mind. He's a golden retriever in a six-foot-two frame: charming, sunny, and utterly dismissive of the rules that demand first-years keep their heads down. Aarav Kapoor is the opposite. As a second-year student, he is a zealous enforcer of the college's sacred hierarchy-a system of respect and order he believes in fiercely. He's pretty, petty, and perpetually pressed, especially by first-years who don't know their place. When their worlds collide-quite literally, sending Aarav tumbling into a mud puddle-it's anything but a meet-cute. For Aarav, it's a declaration of war. For Nikhil, the senior's resulting fury is the most entertaining thing he's seen all year, and he simply can't resist poking the bear. What starts as a series of defiant pokes and petty rule enforcements quickly escalates into an all-out, campus-wide game of cat and mouse. But when Nikhil's relentless poking turns into something dangerously close to a crush, and Aarav is forced to break his own rules just to get some peace, they both discover that this year was going to be longer than either of them thought. --- Indian bl Indian med school BL Junior X senior Romcom Golden Retriever himbo top X pretty n pressed black cat bottom

if you like mafia romance taming the untamed groveling ex murderous scenes twisted truth and so much more all packed in one book, don’t miss out Scarlett Snow a top-ranking CEO in New York, watches her world crumble after her father’s murder and the betrayal of her fiancé and best friend just two days before their wedding. On top of all that, she becomes the latest suspect in her father’s murder. *** Alone and heartbroken, she wants revenge, for both herself and her lost child, she vowed to make him pay no matter what. In her desperate want of revenge she makes a deal with an unknown guy in order to use him to get revenge but unknown to her he is a very dangerous and scheming mafia don. He also has his own desires and doesn’t mind using her to fullfill them She thinks she is using him but little does she know,she is just a pawn in a bigger game. ⚠️warning⚠️ This book contains matured themes like: kidnapping and murder explicit sexual content possessiveness intense blood shed usage of weapons and drugs past traumas

(trigger warning. This book contains mature themes) ****** "I can't..." she gasped between broken moans, her voice trembling somewhere between pain and pleasure. Every thrust seemed to blur the line between surrender and defiance. Then she whispered a name between her sweet cries ...it wasn’t mine. I froze. A slow, humorless smile curved my lips as the sound of his name filled the space between us. “Raph…” she breathed. I leaned in, my mouth brushing her ear. Feeling her tremble from touch until my teeth nibbled her earlobes hard enough to make her whimper and her fold to clench around my fingers. “Wrong name, Lynn.” I hissed, withdrawing from the warmth of her insides. I felt her body tense. She clawed at my shoulders, a desperate plea in every touch. “Don’t…” she whimpered. Those jade-like eyes unravelled me that moment. I could feel the ache in my trousers. A troublesome little viper. A cruel smile traced my lips hiding my emotions. “You called the wrong name,” I murmured, my voice low, dangerous. “And bad girls deserve to be punished.” Her glossy eyes met mine... so full of confusion, want, and power she didn’t yet understand. If she only knew how close I was to breaking. Because the only name she should be calling… was mine. Lucien. I craved it as badly as the air I breathe. ****** For better or for worse, till death do us part. That was their vows at the altar, but he broke them first.. He claims an open marriage is the solution to their childless marriage and that it's to protect her own interests. But all Braelyn sees is a prison built from guilt and lies. One heartbroken night, she stumbles into a karaoke bar and into the arms of Lucien. A man shrouded in mystery, rebellion, and danger. His very presence tells her to run but it also gives her the solace she craved. She never expected to see him again after she ran, forgetting his sinful existence, but life wasn't done making a joke out of her. Lucien isn't just any man, but one who can destroy everything she believes in. The man she was never meant to meet. Her husband's uncle The black sheep of the Volkov dynasty. A man whose desire will ruin her. Lucien knows she can't be his, but he was never a man who respected social norms. He doesn't care about anything but her every sin and touch. All he wants… is her, no matter how sinful it gets.

They were idols. They were brothers in music. They were never supposed to be more. Jungkook had promised himself nothing would distract him from his dream. Taehyung was supposed to be untouchable, too radiant, too close. But behind the blinding lights and endless cameras, something begins to bloom—something fragile, dangerous, and undeniable. As stolen touches and silent glances turn into nights of burning confessions, the world around them becomes a cage. Secrets pile up, and every step risks everything they have worked for. Love was never in the plan. But how do you kill a feeling that refuses to die? Under the brightest lights, the darkest secrets are born. And some hearts refuse to stay hidden.

On her wedding day, Kristen discovers Finn’s infidelity and decisively calls off the marriage. Finn sneers, “Kristen, do you really think you can survive in showbiz without me? Don’t be naive.” Kristen still blocks his WeChat, phone number, and every other contact. Finn waits carelessly for Kristen to come crawling back—until he realizes… Luxury endorsements, hit variety shows, invitations from top directors—Kristen’s resources soar so high that haters spread rumors she’s latched onto a powerful man, even that she’s had a secret child. At last Finn can’t sit still and goes to confront her—only to run into his good brother, Jason. Jason, president of the Jin City Group, a towering figure in the Capital’s circle and a business titan, keeps a low profile for years, yet online chatter about him never stops. More importantly, he and Finn have been friends for many years. Late at night, the two men meet at her apartment door—and come to blows. Eyes red, Finn grits out, “Jason, she’s my fiancée!” Jason straightens his collar with lazy precision and reminds him, “She used to be.” Finn moves to swing again when the tightly shut door opens. Kristen leans there, languid. “Finished? Come in and help me peel a pomegranate.” Finn’s face lights up. “Kris, I knew you wouldn’t—” Before he can finish, Jason has already stepped inside ahead of him, changing into a pair of black house slippers identical to the ones on Kristen’s feet. Before the door closes, Jason’s voice drops a frosty line: “Next time we meet, remember to call her sister-in-law.” Once the door clicks shut, Jason pins Kristen against it in a heated kiss, fingertips brushing the tear mole at her eye as his voice turns hoarse. “Tell me—him or me?”

Helena believed that starting university would be a simple, quiet new beginning. But everything changes the moment she crosses paths with Rafael — the silent boy surrounded by rumors no one dares to confirm. He avoids contact. Avoids people. Avoids even his own pain. And yet, every small gesture contradicts the reputation that follows him: the careful glances, the quiet acts of kindness, the way he seems to notice everything while pretending he doesn’t. When coincidences turn into encounters, and encounters turn into late-night conversations, Helena realizes there’s something behind his silence — something fragile, something heavy, something he’s trying too hard to hide. And as she tries to understand Rafael, she finds herself changing too… seeing his world, feeling the weight he carries alone, and discovering that sometimes the place we call home is found in someone else’s eyes. But the past doesn’t stay buried. And for them to get closer, both will have to face truths Helena was never prepared to hear — and Rafael was never ready to reveal. A story about healing, unspoken wounds, and the kind of love that grows slowly — in silence, in glances, and in the space one heart makes for another.

[ MATURE CONTENT ] "Craig," she whispered, breath shivering, "please…" It didn't matter what she was asking for…more, less, everything. The plea alone made them press hard against each other, like their bodies were trying to make up for all the time they'd been apart, like they could consume each other if they touched harder. And still, she ached. For all of him. And he did too. She could tell by the way his grip on her thighs tightened, his fingers digging into her skin like he was holding on for dear life. His breath warm and uneven against her neck, as her hips rolled again, slower this time, more deliberate. Then he groaned, head falling to her shoulder as his body pressed in, hard and hungry. "Shit," he whispered, voice ragged. "Merlina," And just like that, his mouth was gone. She blinked, dazed, lips swollen, skin tingling everywhere he'd touched. He stepped back, slow and heavy with restraint, hands gripping the edge of the sink on either side of her, like he needed to hold something that wasn't her. Her voice came out in a whisper. "Why'd you stop?" His eyes met hers, dark and wrecked. But then, he smirked. "Not with your siblings next door." She stared, barely able to think. He leaned in like he might kiss her again, then stopped just short, brushing his thumb over swollen bottom lip, "PG-13 remember?" SYNOPSIS: At an elite college, falling for the cold, narcissistic son of a bi-llionaire wasn’t part of the plan, especially when his brother is tied to her mother’s mysterious death. But from the moment Merlina steps into campus, the chemistry is undeniable. He’s detached, arrogant, and everything she should stay away from. Yet no matter how hard she tries, she can’t ignore the pull. She’s here for a degree, but her real mission is uncovering the secrets of her mother’s past at this very school. As sparks fly between her and the guy she should keep her distance from, she’s torn between two things: exposing the truth and protecting her heart from falling for him. The deeper she digs, the more dangerous things get. Anonymous threats, dark secrets, and a guy who’s starting to think her obsession with the past could ruin everything. TikTok | @officialffmeb

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FREE STORY!!! Melanie Chambers was never the center of the spotlight. That belonged to her twin sister, Tiffany. Melanie was the sweet one, the girl behind the curtains of fame, until her quiet world shattered. Her father, the beloved mayor, was murdered in cold blood at his own anniversary party. Grief, whispers, and a past she'd buried now haunt her every step. Crestmoor Academy was supposed to be a fresh start. A secluded elite school nestled in the snowy hills of Northern America. But Crestmoor holds secrets of its own… especially him. Drexter Grayson. A British, brooding bad boy. Expelled from a London rehab school under circumstances no one dares to ask about. He was trouble. She knew it and felt it. But still, she couldn't stay away. As their worlds collide, something begins to burn between them. But Drexter is hiding something, something dark enough to destroy them both. Because beneath the snow, beneath the northern lights and their fragile beauty, lies a secret that could shatter everything… and a love that might never survive the truth. Caught in a tangled web of grief, secrets, and undeniable chemistry, Melanie begins to unravel the truth. But falling for Drexter? That might be the most dangerous mistake of all.

FREE STORY!!! “Their love wasn't meant to last the summer… but neither could let go” Seventeen-year-old Nessa Moreau never wanted to spend her summer in Hawaii. But her mom's final decision left her no choice. She expected boredom, not danger, neither desire, and a boy who could burn her heart alive. Slater Ross is trouble in every sense. He is the boy next door with stormy eyes, a body made for temptation, and secrets darker than the Hawaiian nights. He's a bad boy with a dangerous edge, tangled in a world Nessa doesn't understand but can't resist. Nessa knows she should stay away. She knows the chaos he brings will ruin her carefully controlled life. But every look, every touch, every kiss leaves her craving more. What begins as causal desire turns into a fiery passion she can't control, and a toxic obsession she can't escape. Now, Nessa will have to decide: will she survive this summer, or lose herself to the one person she can't have? This isn't the summer she wanted. It's the one that will change everything.