␥﹒This book will transport you into the nexus of 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗢𝗽𝗮𝗹 𝗙𝗼𝘆𝗲𝗿-a sanctuary of 𝗶𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 and 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗺𝘂𝗻𝗶𝗰𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 where the stories themselves reflect all voices like light refracted in a gemstone¡! キ We are inviting 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱-𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗶𝘀𝘁𝘀, 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱-𝗱𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗺𝗲𝗿𝘀❟ and 𝘃𝗶𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻-𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘀 to bring our dream to reality, creating a stage where passions will perform and ideas will shine brighter than the spotlights‹𝟹

She was supposed to follow the rules. Smile, attend the endless charity events, and play the perfect heiress. He was supposed to be untouchable. Charming, ruthless, and completely out of her league. But when Amara crosses paths with Kairav again, sparks fly-and not the friendly kind. And when her friend, faces an old flame, a prank call leads to a conversation with her prince -the one person who doesn't know who she is anymore. Between stolen glances, heated arguments, and a past neither of them can forget, the line between rivalry and desire blurs. With family expectations, high-stakes business, and a few secrets of their own, Amara and Kairav are forced into the same world...where pretending to get along might be more dangerous than falling for each other. Enemies. Billionaire. Temptation. Lies. One game they can't afford to lose. (Is a sequel but can be read as a standalone) I OWN NONE OF THE PICTURES IN THIS BOOK CREDITS GO TO THE OWNERS

𝐀𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐕𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐚 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐲𝐞𝐬. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥. Forced into a Bratva marriage to settle a blood debt, Alina is delivered to the Reznikov estate like an offering - silent, soft-spoken, and smart enough to know that survival means obedience. Aleksei Reznikov is the coldest man she's ever met. He doesn't raise his voice. He doesn't touch her. He barely looks at her. But beneath his stillness lies a storm. He rules with silence, kills with precision, and makes promises in Russian that chill her to the bone. He tells her not to run. That she belongs to him now. That if she disobeys, he won't raise a hand - he'll break her with nothing but words. But as walls crumble and secrets unravel, the most dangerous thing of all isn't the violence outside their gates. It's the quiet pull between a girl who was never supposed to matter... And the man who swore he wouldn't feel. A slow-burn, dark arranged marriage romance. He's a Bratva heir. She's his obligation. So why is he starting to look at her like she's everything? 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐁𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐒𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 ༺༒︎༻ New chapters every Monday, Wednesday, Friday & Sunday 🖤

At just 23, Dakarai "Dayday" Kingston has carved out a chilling legacy as the most ruthless serial killers to mankind. Hardened by the streets since the age of 13 and scarred by a violent upbringing, Dayday learned early that trust is a luxury he can't afford. But when betrayal cuts closer than ever, Dayday is forced to kill the two people he once held closest. Now on the run and hunted by those who want revenge, he's plunged deeper into a cold, merciless world where one wrong move means death. In a life built on lies, blood, and survival, Dayday lives by one rule: Trust No One

She can't remember. They won't let her forget. When the same night keeps repeating, she must uncover the truth to escape the loop.

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The story begins with sadness but hope, as the two characters meet far from their worlds and gradually discover how similar they are. The mafia is a problem that tries to reverse their paths. Will they handle the weight of the mafia world or will they fall apart? Love story full of pretending, nicknames, twists and passion. No names, no secrets, no lies, no feelings, right? ╰☆╮ He raises an eyebrow at my demand, but decides to humor me. He leans against his motorcycle, crossing his arms across his chest. "Alright, what do you have in mind?" "What about getting to know each other without names?" "Damn, I missed my chance to ask. Now we will be both unnamed." He let out a little laugh. Which is nice so I do the same thing. "We don't need to be unnamed, just not our real names or last names. So what's your FAKE name?" I did put emphasis on the word fake and started smiling, and so did he.

In ancient Kemet-where gods still shape fate-two powerful souls are set to collide. 𝐙𝐚𝐡𝐫𝐚, the Pharaoh's radiant and feared daughter, is worshipped as the Gem of Egypt, a woman touched by the very light of Ra. Beautiful, untouchable, and dangerous to desire, she has never bowed to anyone-mortal or divine. She embodies the strength of a goddess, unknowing of her full potential. 𝐈𝐤𝐚𝐮𝐡𝐨𝐫 is her opposite: a rising Tahtib warrior of brutal, inhuman strength, rumored to carry the shadowed power of Anubis. Born from dust and battle, he is disciplined, deadly, and utterly unafraid of the crown. Coming from a background of dark untold secrets, yet to be unveiled.. When Ikauhor conquers the arena with godlike ferocity, the Pharaoh commands him to take on a forbidden duty: 𝐆𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐙𝐚𝐡𝐫𝐚. Their hatred is immediate. Their attraction, undeniable. Their souls-ancient echoes of sun and shadow-recognize each other before their minds do. Unaware of the sacred bond Ra and Anubis had made centuries before, where fate brings them together. Zahra sees Ikauhor as a threat to divine order. Ikauhor sees her as a sun-blessed tyrant who could burn the world-or him. But prophecy whispers of a union powerful enough to either restore balance to the gods... or plunge Egypt into chaos. Bound by duty yet pulled together by fate, Zahra and Ikauhor must confront the truth: Their desire is not merely forbidden- it is cosmic, dangerous, and capable of shaking the empire to its core.

Baylee, an ambitious teenager, anticipated that the final day of school before summer would unfold without incident-a typical, uneventful conclusion to the academic year. However, no one could have predicted the unexpected visit from the asylum next door, a disruption that would alter the course of the day in ways no one saw coming.