Seraphina Esposito is a mafia queen.. cold, ruthless, untouchable. At twenty-five she rules an empire built on fear, wielding power like a blade and believing feelings to be nothing but weakness. Love, family, softness.. those are luxuries she's burned out of herself. Or so she thought. Then comes Elowen Morgan. Beautiful. Too emotionally intelligent. Kindhearted. Too pure for a world like hers... and yet, impossible to ignore. With honey-brown eyes that see too much and a quiet defiance behind her smile, she unsettles everything Seraphina thought she knew. Seraphina doesn't do love. But desire? Obsession? The urge to claim what should never have been hers? That, she can't seem to resist. What happens when a woman who feels nothing meets the one person she can't stop feeling?

Pierce Sisters The Series: SPIN-OFF 2 They say love is all about balance. But when you mix a forensic genius with a sharp tongue and a hotheaded woman who loves too much, you get Collateral Hearts-a chaotic love story filled with laughter, longing, and a whole lot of sneaky stolen kisses. Gabriela swore she was done with messy entanglements, but then came Vien-stubborn, unpredictable, and completely irresistible. Their love is loud, intense, and sometimes interrupted by an adorable little menace named Blair. But when work, danger, and past wounds threaten to pull them apart, will their love survive? Or will their hearts become collateral damage in the battle of devotion? Enemies-to-lovers? Check. Heart-racing tension? Oh, you bet. A wife who's too damn hot for her own good? Absolutely. MOST OUTSTANDING RANKING: #1 - lesbianromance #4 - womensfiction #4 - womanxwoman

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girlxgirl ♡ "Enemies?" I stepped closer, watching panic slowly replace the anger in her beautiful green eyes. She backed away, and I couldn't help the smirk curling on my lips. She looked like a mouse trying to escape-until her back hit the wall. Her eyes darted in panic, searching for a way out. I slammed my hand beside her, trapping her there. She swallowed hard, her bratty attitude slipping away all of a sudden. "Come on, brat," I leaned in, close enough to feel her breath hitch. I whispered, "I thought we were more than that." ♡ Nyx Velasco. A walking storm with a past she tried to bury in flames-loud, wild, reckless. She wasn't supposed to stay long. She was just supposed to be a pain in the ass. And yet... she's becoming something more. Arya Xia Garcia. Cold. Guarded. Hollow on the inside. She's used to pretending, to survive. Then Nyx came crashing in, dragging chaos behind her like a second skin-and Arya? She hated it... or at least, that's what she kept telling herself. But there's something about the chaos. Maybe it feels good. Maybe it feels like home. In a world where eyes judge and voices cut deep, where pain is easier to carry alone- Will they fight back against fate? Or fall into the same misery they've always tried to outrun? ♡ STARTED: March 26, 2025 STATUS: On-going

"Our encounter isn't something fate would've planned. It's just by pure luck." Soleil Alix de Laval- A veteran when it comes to living her life to the fullest. Every chance that she gets, she does things even a troublesome teen wouldn't do. Call it chaotic... well, yeah call it that but, that's her way of living. Live without regrets. Live without worries. Just FUCKING live. All was perfect for Soleil, everything was a trigger for her own joy until a tragic event happened that caused her life to shatter. In search of a place to start off fresh, a relative from her mother has asked her to help around with a project. If that wasn't interesting enough, she meets a stranger, a stranger that would shake her entire life around. Zyrille Quel Ramos, her lucky find.

Hail Maddison Van Amstel, COO of VASCO, is a picture of success, charming her way through boardrooms with wit and grace. But her carefully constructed world is threatened by a secret marriage to Vin Luca Vitale, a transgender man and heir to the rival Vitale family, a mafia clan locked in a generations-long feud with the Van Amstels. Vin's refusal to annul their marriage, coupled with a rival company circling VASCO and a cryptic threat, puts Hail's career and family legacy on the line. The ancient rivalry is about to erupt. •ENGLISH 2025

C O M P L E T E D For Blue, an intersex woman, Hazen Michelle Van Amstel-the CEO with gorgeous brown hair and mesmerizing green eyes-is more than a crush; she's the object of her deepest affections. But one drunken night results in pregnancy and a forced marriage designed to cover up the scandal. Amidst societal judgment and uncertainty about her own identity, Blue faces the challenges of love and acceptance, hoping for the return of a love she's long cherished. TAGLISH • 2025

In a world where money rules above all, will you still follow your heart, knowing it could lead to chaos?-Perhaps you're overthinking. After all, the heart never truly leads us to ruin. But does that mean the mind is deceiving us? In this material world, filled with materialistic desires, relentless jobs, and heavy responsibilities, would you dare to follow your heart and risk falling for the one you love? Or would you kill your heart and focus on real life? It's a game of chess-where you can't save the king whilst saving the queen. It's a game for the genius-but it could also be a game for the hopeless romantics. Mind over heart? Heart over mind? Choose wisely. But is this the only challenge we face in love? When you finally conquered it, will there be no more challenges to come?

Pano mo mamemelt ang cold nyang pagkatao? Minsan sa mundong ito marami tayong namemeet na mga tao pero what if yung nameet mong tao na akala mo isang beses mo lang mamemeet unexpectedly sya din pala ang tutunaw ng yelo mong pagkatao. I'm Arize Euri Clayton The daughter of Azeal Clarence Clayton and Eunice Akira Clayton and i have a siblings. Euna Clarise Clayton and Azeun Akashi Clayton.

"No! Stop!" I could see her fading silhouette. She keeps on walking away just like the way I dreamt of her every night. 'No! Please don't walk away. I need to see your face. I need to know your name. I need to find you.' But I know that it wasn't enough. If there's anything that she's good at, it is into dodging people away. "Please!?" I almost beg. "I need to see you. Just stop." I keep on running and chasing after her. But like in every dreams, she kept on slowly fading away. And I could feel the same emptiness within whenever I've dreamt of this. It starts with her fading hands. Like a human form that's painfully breaking into tiny crystallized pieces that's scattered into thin air, she's dissolving in an incredibly fast-paced. "No. Please don't!" I could feel the tears that's running down on my cheeks as I try to grab her fading hand. "No! No!" As if there's a heavy rock on my chest, my breath starts to heave. I could feel the hollow emptiness within and the contradictory feeling of being crushed beneath.