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Darius Holt is the future CEO of his father’s company, but there’s a couple things he can’t tell his dad, like the fact that he’s an alpha and also that he went downtown and had sex with an omega he doesn’t know in a nightclub disdained by the social elite. And when his new assistant Owen Mitchell shows up, life gets a whole lot more interesting.

“You really think you can own me, Alpha?” Isaldora’s voice was sharp, dripping venom. “I’ll never bow to this bond. I despise you. You and your entire damn kind.” Kaelith’s jaw flexed, teeth grinding, but his eyes stayed locked on hers. “You don’t mean that,” he muttered, voice low, rough. He stepped closer, heat rolling off him, his breath brushing her lips. Her eyes faltered for just a second making his lips curled into a cocky smirk. “You can say what you want, love, but you don’t despise me. Not even close.” Her chest tightened, the mate bond pulling at her like invisible chains. She glared, fighting the hitch in her breath. “I’ll ruin you.” “Then ruin me,” Kaelith growled, closing the distance. His breath was hot against her skin, his voice dipped lower, darker. “Every damn second you try only ties you tighter to me.” She scoffed but it sounded more like a ragged breath. “I hate you to the core.” The words slipped out sharp, but it sounded more like she was trying to convince herself than him. “No, baby,” Kaelith rasped, dragging her flush against him. He buried his face in the curve of her neck, taking a deep, deliberate inhale, like her very scent was his lifeline. His lashes flickered shut, and when his eyes snapped open, they were dilated—dark, ravenous, dangerous. “Your core doesn’t hate me,” he growled low, voice thick with heat. His lips brushed her ear, his teeth grazing just enough to make her shiver. “Your core loves me—aches for me, begs for me.” Her eyes flew wide, breath catching in her throat as he crushed the space between them, Her breath hitched as his teeth grazed her neck. She fought the moan that almost slipped her mouth. “I’m not trapping you,” he muttered against her skin. “I’m just helping you to realize that every time you push me away, I feel you pulling me back.” Her pulse hammered, her breath ragged — and she hated it. Hated him. Hated the way her body betrayed her. “I’ll ruin you,” she whispered again, this time softer. Kaelith’s smirk eased into something warmer, something that made her chest ache. His thumb brushed slowly along her jaw. “Then ruin me,” he said softly. “But stop lying to yourself about us.” Isaldora Vaneese Aetherwyn is the last of her bloodline. She lived through the massacre that wiped out her coven — and for six years, she’s been burning for vengeance. One by one, she’s hunted her enemies down, breaking them in the cruelest ways. Everything is going to plan. She’s close… so close to the one behind it all. Until she meets him. Kaelith Duskbane — heir to the Duskhowl Pack. He’s everything she hates: dominant, relentless, dangerously handsome… and worst of all, her enemy. The Alpha Prince who hides his heart behind cold steel, who’s spent years waiting for a mate he thought would never come. Now that he’s found her, he refuses to let go. She’s the last witch of a fallen royal bloodline, sworn to vengeance. He’s the ruthless Alpha Prince who would do anything to keep his fated mate. A witch mated to a werewolf? It was an impossible bond. She swears she’ll break it. He swears she’ll stay. But while they clash in a dangerous dance of fire and fury, desire and hate, shadows older and darker than both of them are beginning to stir. And soon, they’ll realize nothing — not their enemies, not their families, not even each other — is what it seems.

‎At just twenty, Christy Scott has lost everything. Betrayed by the people she trusted most, she’s left homeless, jobless, and barely surviving as a dancer in a strip club. ‎ ‎Then Kendrick Black walks in, billionaire, emotionally ice-cold, and hiding a secret that could destroy his reputation. He offers her a deal: pose as his girlfriend for ninety days to kill rumors questioning his masculinity. For Christy, it’s survival. For him, it’s damage control. It’s supposed to be business. Nothing more. ‎ ‎But living under Kendrick’s roof turns out to be more than she bargained for. His manipulative sister wants her gone. His childhood sweetheart plays a twisted game. And worst of all, her ex, the same man who crushed her heart, is now Kendrick’s driver, watching her every move. ‎ ‎Just when Christy starts to find her footing, everything comes crashing down. A leaked video from her past blows up online. Her name, her dignity...shattered. In a desperate attempt to escape the media storm, she’s caught in a brutal accident. ‎ ‎She wakes up in a stranger’s home...Kendrick’s best friend. And with him, the truth: she’s not just anyone. She’s the missing daughter of the powerful Lancaster family. And she’s carrying Kendrick Black’s child. ‎ ‎Now the girl everyone once dismissed is coming back stronger. With fire in her eyes, a baby in her belly, and the truth at her back, Christy is no longer the victim. She’s the storm. ‎ ‎But when the man who couldn’t protect her comes begging for her love, can she forgive him? ‎ ‎Or will she become the bride who burns it all to the ground?

Camilla Sanchez/ Rodriguez/ Luther believed her rebirth had finally granted her happiness: Married d to Sinclair Luther, cherished as his wife, and soon to be a mother. Together, they'd conquered enemies and built a love stronger than fate itself. But the past refuses to stay buried. Her grandfather, thought long dead, is found alive, and with him comes a revelation that shakes her to the core: Camilla is the lost daughter of a Crown Prince from a distant kingdom. (ummmm...) Now, Camilla must choose between two worlds: the life she has built with Sinclair, or the throne that demands her bloodline. But the path to the crown is paved with danger, betrayal, and risks that could cost not only her life, but the life of her unborn child. Will Camilla embrace her destiny as a princess? Or will fighting for the crown destroy the love she fought so hard to protect? Step into Book 2 of Rebirth: Swapped Bride to the Ruthless Cursed Billionaire and discover whether love can survive the weight of royalty.

Rated 18+ Marrying my best friend was supposed to be the easy part. No romance. No drama. Just a deal. But Ryan West has a bad habit. He doesn’t play pretend very well. One smirk turns into a stolen kiss. One fake argument ends with his hands on my waist. And one tiny problem; I think I’m falling for the man who promised me this was just for show. When lifelong best friends Ryan and Lila are unexpectedly forced into marriage, neither is prepared for the hilarious disasters, awkward silences, and heart-fluttering moments that follow. I always thought Ryan West was my safe place.My ride-or-die.The one guy I could eat pizza with in pajamas and never have to impress. But thanks to a family deal gone wrong, my best friend is now, my husband. Suddenly, we’re fake-flirting in front of our parents, sharing one very small apartment, and arguing over who gets the last dumpling like it’s a matter of national security. The problem? Somewhere between the kitchen disasters, jealous exes, and late-night heart-to-hearts, Ryan stopped feeling like just my best friend. And if I’m not careful, I might just fall for the one man I swore I’d never love.Because this fake marriage? It’s starting to feel way too real. can friendship survive marriage, or will it blossom into something even deeper? Packed with humor, heartfelt moments, and just the right touch of chaos, this is a comedy love story you won’t forget.

Odessa thought she had everything planned, her future with Silas, the man she loved, the pack they built together, and the child they would raise. But her world shattered when Silas returned with her closest friend, Emily as his new mate. Heartbroken, Odessa walked away, determined to protect her baby and live in peace. On the day of her child’s birth, Silas and his mistress appeared. They stole her son...and killed her. Yet fate gave Odessa another chance. Reborn at the beginning, she refuses to be the naive girl blinded by love. This time, she will protect her family, expose Silas, and take her revenge by siding with the one man Silas hates most. His cousin and the ruthless Werewolf King...Thorne

Chairman Ok, a ruthless and cunning businessman, built Ok Construction into a national powerhouse through sheer force of will. But beneath the surface, his family was torn apart by favoritism, illegitimacy, and abuse. Elisha, his neglected daughter, suffered at the hands of her writer husband Patrick, while her half-brothers vied for control of the company. As tensions escalated, Elisha gathered evidence to expose her father's corruption and escape her toxic marriage. Meanwhile, the bastard sons conspired against their father, seeking to claim their rightful place in the company. The family's dark secrets came to a head at a grand celebration, where a violent confrontation erupted after the chairman announced his successor. In the chaos, Patrick met his demise. As Ok Construction's empire began to crumble under the weight of corruption allegations, suspicion fell on Elisha. Who killed Patrick?Could Elisha escape her abusive past and find love again?Would the Ok family's dark secrets destroy them all?

When doom strikes, destruction follows. When pain arrives, it feels like a rushing wind. But can her suffering ever cease? The butterfly, once free, is now a caged bird, an abandoned princess. 'I am your doom,' he said, his voice cold. 'Your darkness, your nightmare.' 'What do you mean?' she stuttered, her voice trembling. 'Princess, do you expect me to care for you just because we're spending our first night together for the first time?' he sneered. 'But mark my words,you are mine,' he declared, his blue eyes gleaming with authority. 'I brought you from hell, so you belong to me.' Acia gazed up at him, her heart racing. 'You promise I'm trapped in your web, with no escape?' ***** After her parents' death, Acia was dragged to the farthest corner of the castle by her wicked uncle, who seized the kingdom. He desires to utilize her blood for his dark magic, but only until she turns eighteen. But what happens when the devilish prince chooses Acia as his bride, and the werewolf prince discovers she's his long-lost mate? In a kingdom torn apart by social discrimination and power struggles, can innocent Acia survive?" The king of werewolves desires her as his partner, but the moon goddess is toying with him. Although she bears a striking resemblance to his lost mate, the emotional bond and connection are absent. The immortal prince, who is akin to the devil, is determined to have her. Can she survive both dangerous men?

Lan Jinyue, once a cold and calculating CEO, thought betrayal ended with death. Just after his wife poisons him, he awakens in another world...inside the frail, starving body of a rare male zerg, the most coveted and controlled species in the galaxy. Abandoned on a desolate trash planet, survival is a daily gamble. Yet Jinyue has never bowed to fate. Against all odds, he endures until rescue, and once back in Zerg society, his ruthless instincts and sharp business sense make him one of the most talked-about males in the empire. Popularity, however, draws danger. To protect himself from the clutches of the Male Zerg Association, Jinyue enters a marriage of convenience with Kairen, the untouchable General who swore never to claim a male…only to find Jinyue's cold indifference more alluring than any battlefield. The Association, unsatisfied, later assigns Caelin, a gentle but insecure sub-female healer, as Jinyue's official “female attendant.” In a world where males are worshipped as treasures yet caged as prisoners, he will either rewrite the rules…or be destroyed by them. **** This is my first story, so please be nice. It is a true poly, not reverse harem, so all three will end up together and not with Jinyue only. Comments and suggestions are always welcome. Expect random updates

Vincenzo Russo , the most powerful Italian mafia leader is forced to pick a bride by his cruel father in a week. When a man betrays his trust and steals from him, Enzo is about to kill him before the man mentions he has a daughter around his age and will sell her to him to marry her. What will happen when these two broken souls meet each other? Will they help each other in finding their true Love again? Will they actually fall in love? Keep reading to find out...

Crown Prince Huang Rui from Huang Empire has been in seclusion for three years, due to the passing of the late empress, his mother. However, Prince Wei, his stepbrother, and his step mother have been abusing their power while he was away. The emperor asked him to return, believing the empire will be in danger if Prince Wei dethrone Rui due to abandonment of duties. The emperor also arranged him to marry Princess Seorin, the most beloved daughter of the king in Yeonghwa kingdom. Seorin has a deep love for her father, her kingdom, and was advanced as a noble lady in that era. Rui must face his own grief, his disgust for toxic people, save the empire, and go through an arranged marriage. He will be with his amazing friends and face his enemies. It’s time for The Mourning Prince to end his seclusion. Will he be able to avenge his mother, clean the empire from greediness, and be the emperor?

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] ____ He needed a wife to save his empire. She needed a job to save herself. What they didn’t need… was each other. *** Stephanie Anderson only wanted a job. What she got was a marriage proposal from hell. Oliver Hayes — the cold, arrogant CEO every magazine calls the city’s most untouchable bachelor — looked her straight in the eye and said: “You will be my wife.” No flowers. No romance. Just a contract. He claimed it was business — a rumor threatened his empire, and the only way to protect his company was to have a devoted wife by his side. The rules were simple: play the perfect, loving bride, deny all accusations and do not fall in love with him. But living under the same roof as the man who drives her insane? Pretending to love the very person who makes her blood boil? The longer Stephanie plays this dangerous game, the more she realizes two things— One: Oliver Hayes is far more complicated than the heartless CEO the world sees. Two: She might just break the most important rule of all. And when feelings start to blur the lines of their contract, walking away won’t be so easy. [This cover is not mine. All rights goes out to the rightful owner.]

“I hate you, Dad.” Those three words destroyed everything. Years later, he’s back — but the past he tried to bury is waiting… and it’s not done with him yet.

“In the beginning, there was only sand, a vast silence, a world of thirst and waiting. From its emptiness rose a dreamer, Malik… his eyes like storms, his heart carrying fire.” “And in the heart of that desert, he found her…Layla, the flame veiled in starlight, a woman born of silence and song, whose beauty was both prayer and prophecy.” “Together they walked the dunes, their footsteps writing verses the wind could not erase. Love bloomed like an oasis unseen, their souls entwined in whispers that bent even the stars into listening.” “Nature itself crowned them… first rulers of sand, then sovereigns of sky. Stars bowed to their union, the cosmos gifted them eternity in its breath. In intimacy, they were not two but one… flame and shadow, kiss and surrender, writing constellations with the rhythm of their bodies.” “But love, when it grows too bright, draws envy from earth below. Villagers, lost in fear and longing, called Layla back with voices of betrayal. And from the shadows, a Sultan rose… a king of darkness, a promise of ruin.” “Wars burned. Armies clashed where dunes met blood, and the desert roared with fire and sorrow. Malik’s sword sang of loyalty, Layla’s crown blazed with defiance. Together they fought, together they bled, their love the only banner the desert would not let fall.” “The Shadow Sultan fell, but his echo lingered… a flicker in the heavens, a scar in the silence. Villagers wept in guilt, some bowing, some breaking, but Malik and Layla turned away… choosing love over thrones, choosing each other above all else.” “In the quiet aftermath, beneath skies heavy with remembrance, they lay entwined, their wounds kissed into vows. Malik whispered his fear of losing her; Layla answered with poetry, promising eternity.” “And so, the desert remembers. The stars burn brighter for them. The dreamer and his queen walk on their love both kingdom and scripture, their passion both sword and song. Yet far above, one shadowed star flickers still, a reminder that even in triumph, the story is not ended, only paused until the desert breathes again.”

Twenty-three year old Rose Castro meets the love of her life. She never expected to fall for this man. He was filthy rich, unlike her growing up. He had a brown complexed skin tone, she had a light complexed skin tone. His eyes were green, her eyes were light brown. He was a playboy billionaire. He was a genius. He was global face. He was America's sweetheart. He was a Nobel Peace Prize winner. He was 2030's People's Magazine Sexiest Man Alive. He was Darion Waters.

A 17-year-old girl named Shelly, on the brink of her crucial O-Level exams in Zimbabwe, finds her life transformed by a fantastical twist. As she daydreams about her celebrity crushes and a future of fame, she is reborn into her 2017 body with a "Rich and Academic System". The system, visible only to her, presents her with tasks that promise to improve her academic standing and wealth. With a new sense of purpose, Shelly embarks on a journey to defy her family's expectations, master her studies, and fulfill her long-held dream of becoming a famous social media star to help her favorite Thai actors, Ohm Pawat and Pond Phuwin. Her second chance at life is a chance to rewrite her destiny, one task at a time.

Princess Daphne’s world shattered the day King Alexandro’s armies stormed her kingdom. Torn from the comfort of her palace and taken into the cold halls of a foreign kingdom, she was claimed as yet another bride for the ruthless king. A king already surrounded by countless queens and concubines. Why he wanted her remained a mystery. She has never laid an eye on him and has never left the walls of her palace. But princess Daphne was pulled into a court seething with envy, where jealous queens and scheming courtiers lurked behind every curtain, most would expect the young princess to falter. But Daphne was no fragile flower. She was fiery, unyielding, and utterly fearless. She met cruelty with defiance. And then came the twist no one expected, King Alexandro, feared by all, began to fall under her spell. His gaze lingered, his favor grew, and soon whispers turned into open hostility. Will Daphne be consumed by the venom of her enemies, or will she rise, unbroken, to become the queen no one dared imagine?

In one life, he died unloved. In this one, he’s reborn as a disgrace. But fate doesn’t just give second chances—it gives power. Lucid Colossi spent his entire life on a hospital bed—abandoned, dying, forgotten. He never knew love, only needles and pity. But when death finally came, something went wrong—or maybe, terribly right. He wakes up in the body of Hazel Vernon, a sickly alpha female in a world where alphas are meant to be male, and females like her are seen as biological failures. Betrayed by her family, discarded by society, and rejected by all four of her soulmates, Hazel’s fate seems even crueler than Lucid’s. Until she crashes into a secret so forbidden it’s nearly a myth: The Enigma—a being with no shadow, no heartbeat, and no place in the alpha-beta-omega system. His name is Val Earnhardt. Cold. Untouchable. Unmated. Until her. One bite from him turns her world upside down. One night with him seals her fate. Now, Hazel is no longer the disgrace of the Vernon family. She’s the wife of the most dangerous man alive, shielded by the powerful Earnhardt bloodline, kissed by wealth, obsessed over by a husband who sees her as his one true salvation. But old enemies want her dead. Former soulmates want her back. And the world isn’t ready to watch an alpha female rise—pregnant, powerful, and mated to a man who isn’t even human. What happens when the girl everyone threw away becomes the most dangerous woman in the room?

“I should kill him.” Sofia, a vengeance-fueled assassin, infiltrates the lair of Zafrix Wolfe, the powerful Werewolf King she's sworn to destroy. But her carefully laid plans shatter when he effortlessly disarms her and a single bite unleashes a primal, undeniable bond.

Born of sea and shadow, Edel carries the blood of a mermaid queen and a vampire king—an impossible union bound by love and shattered by prophecy. She is the living embodiment of a dark prophecy: a cursed child destined to bring death and misfortune to all who draw near. Hidden away by her parents before they vanished without a trace, Edel is raised in secrecy by her grandfather beneath the ancient sea cliffs, training in forgotten magic and fighting to survive a world that wants her dead. Edel grows up burdened by a destiny she never asked for—and a past she yearns to uncover. But even as she seeks the truth, danger finds her. But she is not alone. From the shadows watches, the immortal Vampire King—ruthless, possessive, and bound to Edel by a secret older than kingdoms. He saved her many times , and he has waited in silence for the day she would return to him—not as a child, but as the woman destiny promised. As Edel searches for her missing parents, she uncovers secrets that could rewrite history and ignite war between the realms of land, sea, and shadow. With her powers growing and the prophecy tightening around her throat, she must decide: fight the curse… or become the legend it was always meant to create. ————————— “You shouldn’t be here, darling." His whisper slid into her ear like molten silk. Before she could turn, his arm locked around her waist, pulling her back flush against his chest. In the suffocating blackness of the room, the only sound was their uneven breaths, tangled together. His warmth pressed into her spine, his lips so close she could feel every exhale fanning against the curve of her neck. Her body shivered, betraying her. "If I don’t belong here…" she managed, her voice trembling yet laced with defiance, "then who else would you want instead?" He chuckled low, the vibration rolling through her back. "Already trembling for me," he teased. "We have the whole night, darling. I’m going to enjoy every second before I take you apart." His tongue traced the shell of her ear, slow, wet, deliberate. A soft moan escaped her lips. Heat coiled low inside her, pulsing, impossible to ignore. "Didn’t that fool of a butler warn you to stay away?" His grip tightened as though he could feel her weakening. "It was my choice," she whispered. In a blur, he lifted her and laid her on the bed, hovering above her like a predator savoring his prey. Strands of his dark hair brushed her face as his mouth lowered to her throat. The faint metallic tang of blood lingered in his breath, dangerous and intoxicating. "From this moment on," he murmured, his voice husky, commanding, "you belong to me. To hold, to kiss, to touch, to devour." His hand slid slowly down her side, fingers brushing over her waist. She arched involuntarily, her breath catching in her throat. "If I ever see those golden-haired, brown-eyed boys near you," he growled, "I’ll destroy them. You are mine alone." His lips claimed her neck, then move lower, collarbone, chest leaving trails of heat. "Now," he whispered, every word deliberate, "undress for me." Her pulse hammered in her ears. Fingers trembling, she began to obey, the rustle of fabric loud in the dark. His eyes followed every movement, hunger burning in the shadows. When the last barrier fell away, he leaned down, his mouth grazing her bare skin, his hands exploring her curves with a mix of reverence and possession. "Perfect," he breathed. "Every inch of you is mine."