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She never dreamed that she would meet him in the bathroom and they... Five years ago, she betrayed him for some reason and chose someone else, which deeply hurt him and he swore to make her pay the price. After the reunion, he launched a fierce attack on her, while she tried to escape this emotional entanglement. However, the red line of fate seems to have already tightly connected the two. Through repeated interactions and confrontations, they gradually uncovered their past misunderstandings and got to know each other again. His deep affection for her remained, and she was gradually moved by his sincerity.

fighting for your dreams isn't easy...but they can't take the sky from me

Seventeen-year-old Aria Blake has always known she was different—marked, hunted by a past she doesn't remember, and haunted by instincts she can't explain. When a violent attack at school reveals a deadly power hidden beneath her skin, the world of werewolves erupts around her. Now, five rival packs want something from her—loyalty, power, or blood. And one Alpha wants her as his mate. Aria isn’t sure who she is—but she knows what she isn’t: She’s not a girl to be claimed. She’s not just a wolf. She’s something more.

Isabella never believed in fairy tales-especially not after getting dumped over text. But when a drunken mistake leads to a kiss with a mysterious stranger, she never expects to see him again... until he asks her to be his fake girlfriend. With bills piling up and dreams to chase, she agrees on her terms. The plan? No feelings. No drama. Just business. But as the lines blur and sparks fly, Isabella finds herself questioning what's fake, what's fate-and what's truly worth the risk.

WARNING: MATURE CONTENT I was eight when my world burned. My family was slaughtered; my home was reduced to ash. And the ones responsible? Gone. All they left behind was a black bandana embroidered with a nightshade thorn—a symbol of death. For ten years, I trained in the shadows. I became a weapon. Now, my hunt leads me to Prestige Supernatural Academy (PSA), the most elite werewolf school in the world—a place ruled by four Alpha heirs with too much power, arrogance, and dark desires. The night I arrive, I cross paths with Dristan, Kai, and Axel—heirs to the East, North, and West Alpha Kings. Arrogant. Vicious. Gods among wolves. They see me as nothing. A weak, powerless stray. They humiliate me, taunt me, overpower me— making me want to rip them apart. So, I make a vow: I’ll destroy them before they ever get the chance to destroy me. Then, on the eve of my 18th birthday, the Blood Moon rises. My wolf awakens. My power surges. And fate? That cruel, twisted bitch shackles me to all three of them. Mates. I want to reject them. I burn for them instead. And when I meet Xade, the wicked, silver-tongued heir to the Middle Belt Alpha King, the final bond snaps into place. Four possessive, dominant, and dangerously irresistible alphas. One vengeful, unbreakable wolf. And a deadly secret tying them to my past. Loving them could destroy me. Hating them could kill me. But in the end… who will ruin whom? And, fuck—why does my traitorous body want all four of them to do it? *************** “Say it.” Dristan’s voice was smooth and controlled in a way that promised devastation underneath. I swallowed hard, my pulse hammering as he cornered me against the desk. Kai was behind me, his warmth pressing into my back, his breath teasing my neck. Axel leaned in, lips curved in a sinful smirk, his hazel green eyes dark with amusement. “Say it, sweetheart. Say you don’t want us and we’ll let you be—maybe.” I clenched my fists. I wanted to tell them to fuck off—but my traitorous body? It was already betraying me.  My skin burned. My heart raced. My thighs clenched against the insufferable ache they caused just by existing. I lifted my chin, ignoring the heat curling low in my stomach. “I don’t—” “Liar.” The single word came from Xade, who had been silent until now. He was sitting in the professor’s chair, his crystal blue eyes burning into mine. He didn’t have to touch me. His voice alone was enough to undo me. He smirked, tilting his head. “You can fight it all you want, little wolf. But we can smell it.” Axel’s fingers traced the pulse at my throat. “Your heart’s pounding.” Kai’s lips brushed my ear. “Your body’s betraying you, love.” Dristan exhaled slowly, his gaze locked onto mine like a predator savouring its prey. “Your scent doesn’t lie, mate.” Fuck. My entire body was on fire. My legs trembled. My wolf purred in my head, eager to submit. I wouldn’t. I couldn’t. So, I did the only thing I could—I shoved Axel back, spun around, and tried to escape. I didn’t make it. Kai grabbed my wrist, yanking me back into his chest. I gasped, my palms slamming against his rock-solid torso. His golden eyes burned into mine. “Where do you think you’re going?” Axel was behind me now, his fingers sliding under my jaw, forcing my head up. “We’re not done with you, sweetheart.” Dristan smirked. “Not even close, mate.” "We're just getting started," Xade drawled. I was trapped. Caged. And the worst part? I didn’t want to run. ***************** Instagram: Baevidaa Join me on Discord: https://discord.gg/68t5Pv3Gmn BaeVida#7176

At twenty-four, Ashley Flynn had endured more than most. From the tragic loss of her parents to the lose of her marriage–and now, the mysterious abduction of her daughter. Just when she thought life couldn’t get any crueler, her ex-boyfriend resurfaced. Rich, powerful, and more relentless than ever, Lorenzo Grey was determined to win back Ashley’s heart, no matter how much she hated him. Or how long it took him. When she turned to him for help finding her missing daughter, he saw the perfect opportunity he had long awaited. "You mentioned that you wanted to help me find my daughter," Ashley said, her voice trembling slightly. "Yes, I did..." Lorenzo replied, watching her like a hawk. "...but it won't come without a price." Ashley hated him even more for trying to exploit her desperation–but he knew this was the only tool he had left to reclaim what was once his. And now, Ashley must do what she felt was necessary, even if it meant breaking her own defenses and craving the very man who once shattered her heart. Because to her, a mother’s love knows no limits—and no sacrifice was too great.

[Warning: Contains Mature Content] "Beware of the tongue of a wicked woman. For it may tell a lie that would slay the world." Eighteen-Year-old rejected, wolfless and blind Zina is summoned to the capital to tell a vision for the ruthless and feared Alpha King of the North notoriously known as ‘The King Who Crowned Himself’. The result of Zina’s ‘false’ vision has the Alpha Prince and future Alpha Supreme, Daemon, banished from the capital to fight wars at the borders where only death awaits him in the hands of the famed Arising Rogues, and the even more famed Deformed. But Daemon survives fire, blood and claw, and not only does he survive, but six years later, he is back as Alpha Supreme, driven by vengeance against those who brought him down. Starting from his cunny siblings, to the eighteen-year old girl now twenty-four who spelt his destiny with just mere words, Daemon vows to leave no one unscathed. However Zina is well aware of her own treachery. Now the Theta to the same powerful werewolf house she told the dangerous lie against, and having tasted the bitter pill of betrayal from the very people she told the dangerous lie for, she is unwilling to resign to her fate just yet. But how do you melt the heart of a man that you once ruined? And how do you destroy a woman loved by all the common people, and perhaps, even the gods? Daemon will learn the hard way that not all vengeance can be taken, and not all debts can be collected. Secrets abound, the Deformed Werewolves are set to rise, and a rare chance at second mating befalls the two most unusual people. And now, one thing has become for sure—Daemon must first defeat the enemy outside, before he can truly confront her, who has become the enemy of his heart. **** Zina's back pressed against the wall as a taut body pinned her, their warmth mingling together. Four years of deadly anticipation had culminated into that very moment. His whispers caressed her ear, sending shivers that had nothing to do with the chill in the air down her spine. “Since you see visions so well, tell me Theta of my house, do you see the day you will die?” His breath ghosted over her skin, reminding her of a debt to be collected. Swallowing and maintaining a tight grip on her staff despite the body that burned against hers, she answered firmly. “I am afraid the gods haven’t shown me yet.” The man over her smiled shrewdly. His lips grazed her ear, his hot breath sending waves of sensation. “I believe in all of the names I have been called, one of them is god. So let me tell you that which you do not know… “…today is the day you will die.”

[Matured Content] In a world of gods and Faes. Isadora Skaldwood was born a Fae but of impure blood “mannfae” deemed an inferior creation of the olden gods. Yet at birth she was kissed by the goddess of life and blessed with the ability of a skin weaver, capable of healing any wound or affliction. Betrayed by her family, she's sold for gain, shipped across the world to a brothel, into the hands of a selfish businessman who exploited her abilities for years. Travelers come to this brothel not to lay with the rumored mannfae but to seek her abilities. But then everything changed when “He” appeared… Kraven Val Thrond, widely known as “The Reaper," a terrifying warrior feared by those who dared speak his name. Dangerously handsome, a presence identical to the god of death, silver eyes like the crescent moon—but a mind dipped in madness. Isadora despises him, not just for stealing her away, but for thrusting her into his world of blood and chaos. He’s insane! But that’s only the cherry on top, his obsession is wicked. But when he touches her, mix emotions and desires stirs, can a madman feel something? Of course not! He's more inclined to kill her than succumb to his desires. He has this "Thirst" and it triggers mostly toward her. Just a kiss is a clear invitation toward death and when he touches her... she might greet the god of death soon. Have the gods damned her again? They had thrown a Dark Fae toward her way who's obsessed with owning her soul. But in life, only a mate can claim another soul. ~ (Excerpt) "What do you even want from me?" Isadora asked, this time more desperate. "The answer to that question, love," he leaned more until their lips almost touched. "I really wish there was one," he murmured, before crashing his lips against hers. Sparks surged through her in waves, but she bit his lip, hard enough to draw blood. The action seemed to make him stop and she pushed away from him. Kraven licked his lips, amused and a maddening look in his eyes. "Go away!" she yelled at him, tears almost building in her eyes. Why was he making her feel this way? Hatred burned through her veins and yet torn between this was an undeniable pull. "I will, love.." he replied with a dangerous edge to his tone and an eerily glow to his silver eyes. "If you can outrun me, first..." he added, taking a step closer and she instinctively took one back. "Run, Isadora..." he growled, his voice raw and animalistic, like a beast on the verge of unleashing wrath. "...run!" ~ A/N: This is Dark Romance, don't expect a sweet ML! Extra Tags: #darkromance #slowburn #blood&gore #morallygreyML #medieval #warriors The cover is mine!

With worlds merging together, people were sent to other worlds called Travelers. It's finally my turn! But what I really want is a girlfriend! Why did my other selves succeed? Some even have a threesome relationship! But I'm still alone... [Crying.jpg] (For information I don't plan on stopping my other story at all.)

She was the blade, sent to pierce the heart of the king.. But what happens when the heart beats for her? ---- King Ronan Dain is a legend. Having conquered and united the seven warring kingdoms, he now rules from the grand capital, both loved and feared as the man who ended centuries of bloodshed. But peace is fragile, and his council pressures him to take a wife to secure his reign. Reluctantly, he agrees to host a grand ball, inviting noblewomen from across the realms. Among the dazzling guests, one woman captures his attention instantly—Selene, a gorgeous beauty with emerald eyes that seem to pierce his soul. But Selene is no ordinary guest. She is an assassin, trained to kill the king who destroyed her homeland. Sent by a secret faction that seeks to destroy his empire, she has only one mission: earn his trust, get close enough, and Kill him. But the closer she gets, the harder it becomes to carry out the kill. For the ruthless warlord she expected is not the monster she was taught hate. Her own heart betrays her. Kill the king and avenge her people. Or protect the man she was sent to destroy. Either way, she might not make it out alive.

Arranged marriage? Of course, she would not agree! However, Violet Xu soon finds out that she could not escape this arrangement as her father had threatened to pull out his investment in her Cupcake bakery. Knowing that they could not escape this arrangement, Violet Xu and Ryan Chen compromised and came out with a new plan to trick their parents—to pretend to date. However, with their families' and friends' intervention, will their plan work? --- Cover Illustration: IG kirinlukis --- A shared universe with my other book, A Lifetime with You

On the day of getting the marriage certificate, I caught my fiance and my BFF cheating on me. In a fit of anger, I turned my eyes to my BFF's charming and wicked boyfriend who was standing beside me and said, "They betrayed us. How about... you marry me?" And with an impulse, I married this stranger man. However, it seemed that this unruly man had another identity I had never expected--my new boss! WHAT a drama. Furthermore, sometimes, my secret "newlywed husband" would behave a bit strangely. When he looked at me, I could always feel a kind of complicated meaning. What's wrong with me or him? At the same time, l've been having a recurring nightmare in recent days. In the dream, a horrible sound was continuously calling me a cursed name, Lilith...

Yinuo has always been a prisoner of her own nature—an immortal vessel bound to a demon’s soul, cursed to carry the weight of sins she never committed, yet bound by fate to commit them. The Shadow Serpent’s power pulses through her veins, a dark force she can neither fully embrace nor escape. As a sinner born of both flesh and spirit, she treads the line between destruction and salvation, never fully succumbing to either but never free from their pull. Forced to make a sacrifice that could cost her very existence, Yinuo must confront the question that haunts her: Can someone who has never truly sinned ever find redemption, or is the cycle of darkness and light, of death and rebirth, simply inescapable?

Stella has lived as a rogue omega since her early teens—the day her pack discovered who she truly was and kicked her out of the pack. She was adopted and taken care of by a rogue alpha couple who raised her like their own. For years, she survived in the shadows until the only family she had was taken from her by other rogues. Now alone, she’s hardened, dangerous, and everything an omega isn’t supposed to be. Marcus is the future Head Alpha—born and raised in one of the most powerful and progressive packs, where omegas are treated with respect. But there’s one rule his pack will never break: No mercy for rogues. When rumors spread of a feared rogue lurking near their borders, Marcus prepares to eliminate the threat. But what he finds is not a monster—it's an omega with more strength and scars than she should ever carry. But the worst of all, she just might be his mate.

She was supposed to expose him. Instead, she made him feel. Freya Davis is the type of woman who bites back. A sharp-tongued journalist with a caffeine addiction, and absolutely no patience for arrogant billionaires in dark suits – especially not ones who wake her up in silk sheets, smirking like they own the city. Arnold Connor is the definition of dangerous: Insanely rich, perfectly hot, and annoyingly used to getting what he wants – except her. Their first meeting? A disaster. She was half-dressed and hungover in his suite. He called her “slut” playfully. And she nearly threw a lamp at his face. Romance wasn’t on the menu. But when their paths keep colliding in boardrooms, headlines, and late nights filled with secrets, what starts as antagonism turns into something else. Something real. Something raw. Something that terrifies them both. Because Arnold has enemies. And Freya has her own. When betrayal hits, it’s not just careers on the line… it’s hearts. They struggle with hidden enemies, broken loyalties, forbidden passion, and the dark price of love in a world where everyone has a mask and nobody is safe. And when love finally demands truth, forgiveness, and the kind of courage money can’t buy... Will Freya choose safety over fire? Or will she risk everything to be the only woman who ever got close enough to ruin Arnold Connor — and love him anyway?

#Forbidden love #Enemiestolovers #Slowburn #Betratyal #Revenge **** Carol Davis is your fiercely independent nineteen-year-old with an unwavering passion for the captivating realm of billionaire romances. She has always dismissed the allure of fantasy, firmly believing that true love is defined by kindness, care, and unwavering devotion. What she craves is a partner who embodies these traits to the fullest. Everything changes when she crosses paths with her enigmatic teacher—a brooding man, mysterious and cold. Their chemistry is electric, igniting a spark that propels them into a forbidden relationship that defies all expectations. As Carol dives headfirst into this intense connection, she discovers that her teacher holds the potential to fulfill her deepest desires. Together, they navigate the exhilarating highs and daunting lows of their budding romance. But just as they begin to carve out their own space in a world that seeks to keep them apart, the truth is revealed, and they are forced to part ways in the most heart-wrenching way ever. However, will they reunite? Would they be willing to pursue their love even after everything?

Marcella Valemont was a villainess wrapped in silk and thorns. The alluring, selfish daughter of the High Priest, she was forced into a cold marriage with the Black-bellied Duke Berith Montclair. She longed for power and would stop at nothing to claim the crown, even if it meant seducing the incorruptible Crown Prince Lucian and clawing her way to the throne into becoming the Queen. Until it all burned. Her ruthless schemes led to betrayal, rebellion, and ruin-- an empire on its knees, a virtuous king destroyed, and a rebellion led by the man she discarded. Desperate and full of regret, she barters her life with the Duke to save Lucian. In an interesting turn of events, Marcella gets to go back in time to fix her wrongs, save the man who was ruined because of her and hopefully stop the bloodthirsty rebel Duke Berith. She finds herself reborn as her 18-year-old self with a chance for a do-over and vows to do better this time. But the past does not forget. Nor does the devil in her husband’s skin. Secrets long buried begin to surface, and Marcella discovers that her former husband is far more than he seems—a man cloaked in darkness, harboring a purpose that threatens everything she holds dear. They say second chances come with thorns and to fix the past, she must trust the devil who destroyed it.

All she wanted was to save her brother. And all he wanted was a child. He bought her, bound to a contract to give him a child and disappear from his life afterwards, but what hit her like a storm was love... falling for the masked monster who bought her body. Andrew Sterling hated greedy women, and every woman he'd contracted to bear his child, heir to the Sterling Enterprises, had been just that. When Anne, his third contracted surrogate, showed up, he saw her as the very same type of woman until she peeled open his stone-cold heart. What ties them next isn't just a baby contract, but an unexpected marriage formulated by Andrew's grandfather. But a man who has always despised marriage will never be tied down, not even by his contracted surrogate, because the minute she gave him the child he needed, he would send her out of his life. But when the tables turn on him... He says to her, "With a husband as rich as me, right now you're the wealthiest woman alive." "We're only married till I give birth," she retorted. He frowns at that, feeling internally displeased. "It doesn't matter how long we're married for. From now on, everything I own is yours. If you want heaven and earth, I'll buy it for you. My wife will never be found lacking a single fucking thing." She stared at him in disbelief. When did he start feeling something for her? He couldn't remember.