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Warning: Matured readers only. This book contains violence, explicit content, taboo affair, forbidden relationship and BDSM. It is intended for adults; 18 and above. "This is...wrong, you are my twin sister's mates." I stammered breathlessly, teeth sinking into my bottom lip as my body convulsed with the arrival of my fifth orgasm. ***** Betrayed by my mate and enduring a heartwrenching rejection, my world crumbled the day I was sold off to a vegetable Alpha to become a breeder. But things took a swift dark turn as the vegetable turned out to be not one, not two, but three savage, sinful, dominant forces. The rules were simple; No strings attached. Avoid eye contact. Speak only when spoken to. Produce the next heir. Disobedience meant swift death. Once all these were in place, hopefully, my freedom or death would be granted. Sticking to the rules was easy, until the rhapsody of an unforgettable night in the red room. A deadly mistake that blurred the line between loyalty and family. They were forbidden fruits, my twin sister's mates. But I couldn't get enough of their hungry tongues claiming my filthy mouth, their wandering hands ravaging my body, bending me in ungodly positions. Deliciously sinful. Once a naive virgin, now, a perfect good girl for their ruin. Like a magnet, their sinful voices pulled me to them dangerously, conquering my morals. When their voices go, "Spread your thighs for us, little dove." I responded with total submission to my masters. What was supposed to be a one-time mistake turned into a deadly secret obsession. But secrets don't stay buried forever...especially the ones laced with a curse...and my masters were hiding more than just their dark pasts. One deadly truth was capable of tearing us apart.

Abandoned at birth and raised by ninety-nine influential mafia figures, the protagonist has spent years maintaining a low profile. However, her peaceful life shatters when school bully Viola Mariani targets her. Following a violent confrontation in the washroom, the protagonist defends herself, resulting in Viola falling down the stairs. Now, her teacher demands a meeting with her parents, unaware that calling these dangerous men will expose a world of power and consequences.

During their honeymoon flight, Lucius Croft demands his wife surrender her first-class seat to his pregnant childhood friend, Belinda. In her past life, the protagonist's attempt to stop them led to a fatal accident and her own murder at Lucius's hands. Now reborn at the moment of the dispute, she chooses silence. She refuses to warn them that the seat's rightful owner is the matriarch of the Howard family, the world's most powerful billionaire dynasty.

After three years of living in the shadows, Nicole Stanton ends her marriage to Eric Ferguson to embrace her role as the world's wealthiest heiress. When reporters question her about the divorce and rumors of new suitors, she reveals that inheriting her family's massive fortune is her true priority. However, Eric isn't ready to let go, publicly offering his own billions to win her back. This billionaire romance explores a high-stakes power struggle between two elite exes.

After eighteen years, Jason returns to his billionaire birth parents, only to find an impostor has usurped his place. Despite the truth, his family and fiancée reject him, claiming the pretender is their only true love. Following a near-fatal accident ignored by his parents, Jason abandons his life to join a secluded five-year satellite research mission. However, his silent departure triggers a desperate, nationwide search as his family suddenly realizes what they have lost.

After three years of devotion, Nyla discovers her husband Clark’s affair on their anniversary. Trapped by her father’s medical bills, she was expected to endure his mistress and humiliation. Instead, Nyla gathers evidence, sells their home, and returns to her life as a brilliant pharmaceutical researcher. When a regretful Clark tries to reclaim her, he finds Nyla protected by his formidable uncle, Damon, who demands his nephew show his new auntie respect.

On their wedding anniversary, Seth and his wife undergo a mysterious body swap. While posing as her husband at his office, she is shocked when a colleague named Jenny reveals their ongoing affair. A LitRPG counter on her wrist shows they are only one point away from returning to their original forms. Instead of completing the transition, she decides to reset the system to zero, trapping Seth in her body to face the consequences of his betrayal in this modern fantasy mystery.

After her husband and her own sister orchestrate a cruel betrayal to seize her inheritance, Elena is left with nothing but a burning desire for retribution. Stripped of her wealth and dignity, she navigates a treacherous path of recovery and calculated revenge. Along the way, she crosses paths with a powerful businessman who becomes an unexpected ally. Together, they work to expose the lies, reclaim her legacy, and find a love built on true loyalty.

Betrayed by her mate and the Alpha she once loved, Elara is left for dead in the brutal wilderness. Instead of perishing, she survives, fueled by a burning desire for retribution against those who wronged her. As she navigates a world of shifting loyalties and ancient pack rivalries, Elara must harness her hidden power to reclaim her dignity. Her journey from a discarded wolf to a formidable force sets the stage for a lethal confrontation.

I was the Architect who built the digital fortress for the most feared Don in New York. To the world, I was Brendan Wiggins’s silent, elegant Queen. But then my burner phone buzzed under the dinner table. It was a photo from his mistress: a positive pregnancy test. "Your husband is celebrating right now," the caption read. "You are just the furniture." I looked across the table at Brendan. He smiled and held my hand, lying to my face without blinking. He thought he owned me because he saved my life ten years ago. He told her I was just "functional." That I was a barren asset he kept around to look respectable, while she carried his legacy. He thought I would accept the disrespect because I had nowhere else to go. He was wrong. I didn't want to divorce him—you don't divorce a Don. And I didn't want to kill him. That was too easy. I wanted to erase him. I liquidated fifty million dollars from the offshore accounts only I could access. I destroyed the servers I had built. Then, I contacted a black-market chemist for a procedure called "Tabula Rasa." It doesn't kill the body. It wipes the mind clean. A total hard reset of the soul. On his birthday, while he was out celebrating his bastard son, I drank the vial. When he finally came home to find the empty house and the melted wedding ring, he realized the truth. He could burn the world down looking for me, but he would never find his wife. Because the woman who loved him no longer existed.

TOO HOT FOR DAYLIGHT. READ THIS AT NIGHT, LIGHTS OFF. CAUTION.⛔️⚠️‼️ "Daddy, I've made my hole tighter for you. I want you fully immersed inside me." His voice came out soft, reverberating through my ears as he released his tiny legs around my waist, opening them wider. "Since you've saved me, it couldn't stop twitching for you. And I don't know how long it will keep pulsing for you to be buried inside." He whispered into my right ear, his breath sending a jolt of hotness down my spine. "Fuck," I growled, rolling my eyes. His fingers grazed my chin. I moaned. He pulled my head lower and my gaze landed on the prettiest reddish tight hole I've ever seen in my goddamn life. My Wolf groaned, stirring as heat consumed me. I slid lower, my face almost in between his legs. "Yes, Daddy Alpha. I want you." He winced, his nails digging into my biceps. I dragged my tongue across my lower lip. I inhaled deeply, his scent filling my nostrils and I tightened my tights, feeling a hard bulge between them. "Daddy, devour me already." His hand grabbed my head, lowered it, pressing my tongue against his clenching hole. ~~~~~ Behind closed doors, rules shatter and hearts unravel. SINFUL AFFAIRS invites you into a world where desire whispers in the dark and every sin feels like salvation. Here, men ache for what they shouldn't touch. They love too hard, crave too deeply, and sin too beautifully. Every story is a confession of hunger, heartbreak, and need. And once you step inside... you'll never want to leave. So, you're welcome to join the kind of sin you'll beg to repeat. Now, if you dare, enter their world and let's see if you can handle the heat.

A mafia billionaire single dad romance. I just discovered the don's darkest secret. Wait 'til he finds out mine... The Bratva don and I made a deal: Spare my father. Take me instead. But Dmitry Tsezar wasn't satisfied with my body. He wanted everything else, too. My obedience. My submission. My heart. My soul. And when that still wasn't enough, he came to take my life. But then I found something. Something twisted. Something wrong. Something hidden in a locked room of his mansion, in a wing he warned me never, ever to wander near. When I opened the door and discovered Dmitry's secret... Everything changed forever.

After securing a massive windfall for his company, a dedicated project lead is shocked when his wife, Joy, diverts his $28,000 bonus to her new male assistant. Offering him only a $30 gift card while his mother faces a life-threatening surgery, Joy cruelly dismisses his family's needs. However, she overlooks one critical detail: her husband personally owns the company's core patents. To dismantle her empire, he decides to release every patent for free, sparking a high-stakes corporate war.

When Julian, the school's top student, drags Autumn away from their evening study session in a frantic rush, she assumes he has lost his mind. Their desperate escape leads them to a secluded motel in a distant city, leaving Autumn demanding answers for his erratic behavior. However, her anger turns to pure terror when a news alert reveals that every single person left behind at Blackwood High has died from catastrophic bleeding. Now, the two survivors must uncover the dark truth behind the massacre.

Catherine Galhart’s heart breaks when the man she loves returns with his fated mate, forcing her to flee and rebuild her life in isolation. Just as she finds peace and prepares for a new romance, a hidden destiny resurfaces to challenge her future. In THE BETA AND I, Catherine must choose between surrendering to the whims of fate or fighting for the life she envisioned. This werewolf adventure explores self-discovery and the search for a love worth the struggle.

After 999 lifetimes of agony, the protagonist of A Thousand Rebirths: I Await My Husband's Death reaches her breaking point. In every previous incarnation, she desperately tried to rescue her husband from a recurring tragedy: a fiery explosion caused by his obsession with another woman. Having endured nearly a millennium of betrayal and failed interventions, she chooses a different path for her thousandth life. Instead of fighting fate to save him, she resolves to simply watch as the flames finally claim him.

When a livestream captures her boyfriend in the arms of another woman, the betrayal is broadcast to a massive online audience. Overnight, the private heartbreak of a young woman becomes a viral sensation, turning her world upside down. As the digital world reacts to the public infidelity, she must navigate the fallout of her ruined relationship and the sudden, unwanted fame. Can she find a way to reclaim her dignity amidst the internet's relentless gaze?

Kael seeing her stormy grey eyes whirling around and planning a come back smiled deviously, "It seems like you don't believe me. I'll make you believe me." And before Seren could tell him that she did believe him, Kael grabbed the back of the neck and pulled her closer to him then his lips were on hers and she instinctively closed her eyes. Kael's lips were softer than she remembered and she felt a part of her she didn't know existed growl within her. That was her wolf. That bitch didn't make her presence known normally but chose to appear when Kael kissed her. And honestly, she was enjoying the kiss. She felt her legs grow weak and threaten to give away beneath her, so she held onto Kael's coat. It seemed to please him because he let out a satisfied hum and deepened the kiss. His hand weaved through her hair making her let out a moan. Soon her hands were around his neck and one was weaving this his hair. His lips were so soft. She felt like she was in heaven. She didn't want the kiss to stop. Not long after she came to that conclusion, Kael pulled out leaving a trail of saliva between their lips. She opened her eyes and was immediately sucked in by Kael's lust filled ones. Kael rested his forehead against hers for a while breathing softly, his voice filled with barely concealed lust, "You see the connection between us, don't you Seren?" Seren Han was just another broke student eating instant noodles and mocking bad romance webnovels online-until a ridiculous accident killed her mid-rant. When she wakes up, it's inside the very story she was criticizing. Worse, she's not the heroine destined for love, but Seren Nightwind, the villainess omega fated for rejection and disgrace at the Mate Ceremony. And then comes the System. Quests. Penalties. Ridiculous missions like "Laugh at the heroine" and "Seduce the Alpha." Every command pushes her closer to ruin, but refusing carries consequences she can't ignore. Trapped between the Moon Goddess's script and the System's threats, Seren has only one question: How do you survive when the story itself wants you to lose?

She stole my wedding. I stole her future. On the morning of my wedding, I caught my fiancé Kellan tangled in the sheets with my stepsister. The betrayal should have shattered me. Instead, it lit a fire in my veins. So I did what any woman scorned would do. I pointed to the most dangerous man in the room-Drexon Moreaux, Kellan's ruthless billionaire uncle-and declared, "Him. I'll marry him instead." Drexon could have laughed in my face. The Moreaux empire's heir apparent, a man forged in boardroom battles and whispered about in elite circles, had no reason to entertain my reckless demand. But he said, "I do." Now, my stepsister's smug smile is crumbling. My ex-fiancé is forced to call me Auntie. And Drexon? He watches me with dark, calculating eyes, as if I'm a puzzle he's determined to solve. This marriage was supposed to be my revenge. But with every lingering touch and midnight confession, Drexon is turning it into something far more dangerous-something that feels like love. Too bad the Moreaux family doesn't believe in happy endings.

Everyone in Manhattan envied me for being married to Julian Sterling, the "Saint of Wall Street." After a tragic accident ended my ballet career, he was the ultimate devoted husband, carrying me when I couldn't walk and managing my "mental episodes" with saintly patience. But inside our fifty-million-dollar penthouse, my savior was actually my jailer. I started losing time and forgetting entire days, while Julian insisted my "trauma" was making me lose my mind, forcing me to take heavy sedatives he personally prepared. The horror peaked when I discovered my disability was a lie; Julian had been paying my surgeon to inject neurotoxins into my ankle just to keep me dependent. He used deepfakes to convince the world I was psychotic, all while secretly harvesting my eggs to create an heir I never knew existed. I spent years mourning the life he stole, wondering how the man who once took a bullet for me could be the same monster who watched my bones shatter with a smile. Finding my stolen son being used as a pawn in his sick legacy was the final straw. Julian thought he broke my wings, but he only taught me how to hunt. He stole my life, my body, and my child. Now, I'm coming to take them all back.

⚠️WARNING: This book contains explicit sexual content, possessive and toxic male leads, manipulation, emotional abuse, and disturbing themes that may be triggering to some readers. This is nothing like healthy love. ¥¥¥¥ I loved Tyler Beaumont for twelve years. Years of hoping and waiting, believing that one day, he would finally choose me. So when my parents told me I was being arranged to marry into his family... I thought it was fate. I thought I had won. But I was wrong, because the man waiting for me at the altar isn't Tyler. It's his brother, Grayson Beaumont. The one I never heard of-the one with cold eyes, a cruel mouth, and a hatred for me sharp enough to bleed. I don't know what I did to deserve it. I don't even remember. But he does. He remembers everything. He didn't marry me for love. He married me for revenge. And from the moment I became his wife, he made one thing clear-I would pay for a past I don't even remember. "I tried to forget you," he tilted my chin, staring directly into my soul. "But watching you love him? That was the first time I understood what hatred really feels like." And Tyler? The man I spent twelve years loving? He won't let me go. "I don't need you to choose me," he whispered. "I just need you to understand... no matter whose name you take, you will always be mine." Two brothers. One filled with hatred. The other with obsession. And me? Caught between a past I can't remember...and a truth that could destroy us all. Because somewhere between lies, desire, and betrayal, I realize the most dangerous thing of all: I was never meant to love the right brother.

I spent two years scrubbing locker room floors and collecting trash just to buy gifts for my girlfriend, Sylvia. I thought she was the only one who didn't care that I was a "wolfless" Omega. But the day before my eighteenth birthday, I caught her in the arms of Dixon, our pack's future Alpha. She laughed in my face, calling me a scentless puppy and admitting our entire relationship was just a cruel bet. When I lunged at him, Dixon beat me half to death. He pinned my bleeding face to the wet tiles with his combat boot and used a permanent marker to scrawl "WOLFLESS LOSER" across my chest. My pack cheered, and even at a party later, the people I thought were my friends treated me like a contagious disease. I laid in my cramped dorm, suffocating under the crushing despair. Why was I born so weak? Why did I have to endure this brutal humiliation just for existing? Then, my phone buzzed with an unknown number, and a cold, elegant voice spoke. "Your trial is over, Aden. You are a royal Lycan, and your hundred-million-dollar trust fund has been activated." Looking at the impossible string of zeros on my screen, the ancient beast in my blood finally woke up. It was time to make the Alpha who broke me choke on his own arrogance.

I woke up with a splitting headache, only to realize I had transmigrated into the body of a fragile rodent-variant female in a brutal, mutated wasteland. Before I could even process my new reality, I was shoved into a mandatory pairing auction. The guards gave me exactly ten seconds to find a partner, or I would be sent to the deadly border patrol squads as cannon fodder. Three massive, heavily scarred mutants with greedy eyes immediately locked onto me, ready to claim me as their plaything. Desperate for a legal shield, I scrambled away from the brutes and made a shocking choice. I walked straight up to the one person everyone else was avoiding like the plague—a sickly, pale man coughing up dark red blood in the corner. "Partner up. I need a shield, you need a caretaker." When the guard registered our names, the entire square erupted in open mockery. The chieftain even warned me that my new partner was poisoned, a dead man walking who couldn't hunt or protect me. In their eyes, a weakling and a dying man were nothing but a joke, doomed to freeze or starve. But the jeering crowd didn't know two things. First, I possessed a wealth of old-world survival knowledge. Second, the fragile man sleeping on my stone bed wasn't just a dying invalid. Why would an elite silver wolf warrior with terrifying, suppressed power hide among the lowest of the low? I didn't care about his secrets. Looking at the barren dirt behind our rundown shelter, I handed him a stone hoe. While the rest of the camp waited for us to die, we were going to build an impenetrable underground fortress.

In this young-adult horror novel, a student catches her roommate, Yvonne, obsessively pointing their shoes toward the room's interior at 3 a.m. What begins as a playful prank of rearranging the footwear turns into a week-long battle of wills. No matter where the shoes are hidden, they return to their inward position. After witnessing Yvonne whispering to the objects, the protagonist seeks advice online, only to receive a chilling warning that a paranormal entity is closing in.