As the soon-to-be Queen of an entire kingdom, Jana is not a figure many people admire or respect. To put plainly, she's a spoiled brat who struggles to show mercy. However, because the decision is in the hands of the King and it is his love life, no one dares to dispute the unattractive match. No one. No one, of course, save his insufferable younger brother. She cannot stand him for a variety of reasons, all of which are valid in her opinion. First, he is the family's chosen black sheep. He does whatever he wants, whenever he wants, without regard for the repercussions. Second, he has no regal status and is nothing more than a playboy. And, third, and maybe most importantly, for the last eight years, he has been the only male capable of arousing her.

Mona thought living on a farm would solve all of her issues. Her dream to marry a handsome hunk, who would be her one and only love and raise their kids on a farm meant everything to her in her twenties. So much so, that she made it her reality. However, her reality didn't quite match up to her picturesque dream. At age thirty, she finds herself in a very different situation than expected. That handsome husband in question is cheating on her with a twenty-something-year-old, and now, she must watch as she is replaced by the escapism's of the city.

"I could tutor you, but I don't think you'd be able to concentrate." • • • When Cassandra Berry gets offered a shitload of money and a place at any college of her choice, just to con a man and getting pregnant with a said man, the answer seems pretty straight forward; Yes. - But Harry Xavier Devon is no mere fool. With two millennium prizes on his back and renowned around the world as the next Newton within mathematics, Harry easily sees through his brother's ploy to have a woman seduce him and get her pregnant when he himself can't have children. His brother in desperate need of an heir for his business empire, but Harry has no intentions of playing the scapegoat. Flipping the play against his brother, he pays Cassandra double the money to continue lying to his brother that they *are* having sex. He thinks he's gotten his revenge when it suddenly appears he's gotten more than he bargained for. Cassandra is no shy woman, or as previously thought, just a money-grabbing whore. Stuck in the same house together for a whole summer could prove to teach the mathematician that some things can *never* be calculated... - Especially when dealing with a (horny) woman.

A cold-blooded killer and his biggest target are placed into a predicament that has them playing house, with a loveless marriage and three small kids. However, no love is shared as one partner struggles to hold empathy for the new family they have created and the other hates everything about his wife. But the question that resides in everyone's mind is why. Why does he hate her so much and why is he bothering to pretend? Well, she killed his family. And now, he's getting just trying to get even of course.

A recently widowed music producer and father of two struggles to balance parenthood and work-life, and thus, he must go on the quest to find the perfect nanny. But when 'help' appears in the form of a young, timid woman, living a similar life to his last and mirroring his past trauma, a myriad of old unwanted memories come flooding back. And now, it is only a matter of time before he is forced to reopen wounds that have never fully healed.

AN: An A Court of Thorns and Roses Fanfiction. This is the a prologue to ACOTAR. The untold story of Rhysand's sister. Azriel x OC A history regarding the tragedy between the Spring and Night Court.

This is a StudentxTeacher novel!! Un·as·sail·a·ble Adjetive: unable to be attacked, questioned, or defeated. If I could categorize our relationship in one word, it'd be un·as·sail·a·ble. Of course due to the irony of the meaning itself. We were something dangerously unmoral, could we be questioned? Yes. Attacked? Of course. Defeated? Hell no. No one could break our magnetism. Our perfectly forbidden dalliance. It was exquisite, if you ask me. But every choice we make has its own repercussions, right? Doctor Vennberg is a thirty-five year old prestigious surgeon, being one of the greatest physicians there is. This year he tried doing something different and put a partial pause to his work at the hospital to teach at Cooley's university-one of the best colleges on science faculty. He's strict, arrogant, incredibly intelligent and annoyingly handsome. Now insert Amalia Knox, a 21 year old adventurous, beautiful and immensely smart first year medicine student. What will happen when they cross paths? There's a million reasons why they shouldn't be together, but what if the desire is stronger? What happens when they find themselves in a one way road, not being able to turn back?

The Princess of Starlight did not die at the hands of the Spring Court and Rhysand and Feyre will do anything within their power to get her back. Asryana is finally going home. However, the Night Court and her family have changed a lot in the 500 years since her supposed death. Turmoil within Prythian, within the court, and within her relationship with her brother comes to the surface. When faced with a 500 year old secret Asryana must choose where her allegiance truly lies. Is it with her the brother who seems to keep honesty c a little too close to his chest? With her former shadowy lover who has had 500 years to move on from her? Or is it to be found in the bleeding hearts of her people? SEQUEL TO A COURT OF MADNESS AND DEPTH.

"That's it, baby," he continues, his tone almost soothing, despite the filth spilling from his lips. "Take my cock. Take all of it." Baby. My belly flutters, my heart soaring like a fool even though I know it's a runaway utterance. A thoughtless spill of the moment's intensity. I shut my eyes against the word, as if the action will shield my chest from its impact. Or my pussy. "You like that?" he asks, his voice a low rumble. "You like it when I fuck you hard? When I make you feel like the dirty little slut you are?" I can't even respond, my throat is too constricted, my lungs too empty. His words are like a knife, slicing through me, making me feel even more exposed and vulnerable than I already am. "Say it," he demands, his thrusts becoming even more punishing. "Tell me you're a dirty little slut." "I'm a dirty little slut," I sob, the words torn from my throat. I can't believe I'm saying them, but they feel true. "That's right," he growls, his breath hot against my ear. "You're MY dirty little slut. And you're going to come for me again, aren't you?" *** MORALLY GREY meets GREY'S ANATOMY meets FIFTY SHADES OF GREY... 24-year-old Ramona Lisa Gallo seems to finally be back on track to a normal life...while cruising the financial struggle bus. Returning to college to study music seemed like nothing short of a fantasy six years ago. But when she unexpectedly finds herself under the care of young, renowned oncologist, Dexter Frost, she can't convince herself she isn't dreaming. With eyes as cold as his name, Frost is handsome beyond belief. Accomplished beyond his years. And the medical textbook definition of a "Dreamy Knightmare". The good doctor has a proposition for his new patient; a solution to her money troubles once and for all...for a price. *** This is an ongoing web serial. One (1) chapter will be posted every Friday. Season 2 and later is available EXCLUSIVELY on EmendedHearts.com. Thanks for reading, voting, commenting and sharing! Mwah :).

❝There is no sinner like a young saint.❞ ||MATURE CONTENT|| In which a girl sets her eyes on a forbidden man. COMPLETED. All rights reserved. kingkatewrites 2023. cover by alluringathena