Caleb and Hailey hated each other's guts as long as they could remember. But who knew hating someone with burning passion was going to make sex with your enemy the best sex ever?

Bai Miaoyu is unhappy with her life. For the first time in 5 years, she works up the courage to confess to her longtime friend, Guang Hong, only to discover that his heart belongs to her good friend Yin Xiao Wei aka Crystal. No surprises there. Crystal is thin and beautiful like the glamorous female celebrities, kind and funny as well as incredibly smart. Almost the complete opposite of Bai Miaoyu. Oh, how can the Heavens be so unfair?! She no longer has faith in men, assuming that their superficial preferences will render her a virgin forever, she retreats into a depressive state and lives among her fantasies of young heroes in flowing gowns. It finally happened. She transmigrated! Into one of her favorite novels, Bai Miaoyu is surprised she doesn't become the FL in this heart throbbing, angsty novel. Instead she is a crossdressing aristocrat in the Tang Dynasty who happens to be the childhood bully of the ML! Bai Miaoyu never expected the ML to be so brutal with his desires to conquer her every chance he gets. He wants to make her suffer as her character has done to him in the past. Will she stay in the world of this fantasy romance novel or return to reality and find a compatible partner? ***Cover is not mine! Found on pinterest and edited the title over it. Set in dynasty similar to Tang Dynasty when trading was rampant on the silk road. Characters and places are mainly fictional. Please support my novels if you enjoy my work. Do not repost or translate without permission, TIA!

The saint of the oracle was a fake. The fake deserved to be kicked out of the sacred temple. In front of a fragile being who fell into the world without any protection, The Crown Prince of the Empire appeared and offered his hand. And she had no choice but to hold his hand. "Then, you don't have to worry about anything. I will take care of you." That kind man set all the traps, Unknowing, with twinkling eyes and a mouth wide open. - Somehow, it was strange. When everything crumbled and she was abandoned in the world- He appeared as if it was fate. "Why do you keep crying? Our dear Saint." "..." "It's not like I'm going to kill you." The madman who yearned to possess and devour all of her. this story is not mine all credit goes to the author

WARNING! R-19 Not my story, for offline purposes only Summary : No! Please don't!" He moved his hand smoothly over Vivian's arm and swiftly swept her lips against his. Charmed by her tiny defiance, he slid his hand and stopped precisely under her curvy waist. "Ah... ... !" "What's wrong? You knew it would come to this as well." Though his words were intimidating, his touch was full of warmth. As if his temporary blindness was just a lie, his hands were vigorously seeking out her weaknesses and began his ruthless attack on them one after another. Vivian was unable to stop her moans under the hands of his lascivious and stimulating touches. On the very same bed that she had first climbed up to nurse his health, now it was herself that had been laid flatly to be enjoyed by him. Even though she knew that the quiver she felt in her lower abdomen was wrong, she couldn't help but to crave for his touch even more. "We are going to marry later, anyway." He smiled sweetly as he kissed Vivian. Alas, Vivian was silently crying inside. The Grand Duke wasn't aware that despite in a dream, she was never the fiancée whom he will be married to. She was merely a stranger.

It's been two years. Two whole years since Alex left her family and no one has ever heard of her again. And as it looks like no one ever will. Will Summer and Silvia be able to raise the kids without fighting? Will they become closer that ever? ☆ This is book two of Dane family. You should read the first book before this one. ☆

"I'm busy," he said sounding slightly irritated. Well that makes two of us. Suddenly I had an idea. I walked over to him with a smirk. I went behind him, leant over his shoulders and rested my head in the crook of his neck and kissed him. I pulled his chair slightly and went between him and his desk. I widened my legs and sat directly above his member ,as I did I felt a slight bulge. I'm affecting him. Good. I started to grind against his erection slowly ,earning a husky groan from him as I trailed kisses from his neck to his jawline and I finally kissed him on the lips. The kiss was slow and passionate. I pulled away, slightly biting his bottom lips continuing to grind against him. He grabbed my ass and said, " you're playing with fire". I smirked leaning down to his ears " then burn me". _________________________________________ She was fierce,stubborn,dangerous and seductive. She was the family flower and as innocent as the devil. On one hand she was sweet,reliable and the best person you'll ever meet. On the other, she was the queen of hell who'd not hesitate to haunt you with demons and burn you with flames if you ever hurt her or her family. She is like fuel. He was cold,heartless and shows no mercy. He was the devil himself. His has one rule "No mercy,No hesitation". His only weakness was his family,hurt them and he'll make you beg for death. He'll make hell sound like heaven.He was fire. They had many things in common,never knowing the meaning of love from anyone but family was one of them. So neither of them expected that strange feeling after a one-nightstand. What happens when fuel meet fire? It's beautiful,yet dangerous. Blissful,yet destructive. An explosion

She's the most lethal weapon the Italian Mafia has. Made into a cold-hearted assassin by her father, the don, Amora Belfiore has brought some of the mafia's most powerful men to their knees. She has never faced an enemy she couldn't kill. Until they crossed paths. He's the devil of the Russian Mafia. Some say that whispering his name is like calling upon the devil himself. Born into a cruel world, Helios Morozov kills anyone who dares to cross him. Until he met her. When fate gives you a chance at unforeseen circumstances, will you take it? Or will your desire for blood and power hold you down? »»-----　　-----«« »»-----　　-----«« 'Fuck' I breathed out. I carefully stood up from my hiding spot behind the garbage bin. Brushing off my dress, I made my way to the edge of the alleyway. Slowly, I peaked my head out. I chuckled to myself, Stupid bitch didn't even check the dumpster. Click. Fuck me. "You thought you could lose me that easily, kroshka" He breathed into my ear. (little one) "I mean you were stupid enough pull a knife out on me at the bar so..." I boldly replied; despite the current predicament I was in. He shoved the barrel of the gun harder into my head. "I'm not the mood for snarky remarks", his voice laced with hostility, "No matter how intoxicating they sound coming out of your mouth". I turned around and pressed my cleavage against his rock hard chest. I looked up at his towering frame from under my lashes. Slowly dragging my hand down towards his dick. "Do you want me on my knees for you right now?" I purr. His gun was lowered at his side. I started to drop slowly, still holding his gaze. "Too bad you're going to kneel for me, stronzo". Quickly, I grabbed his gun and shot him in the foot. "шлюха!" he yelled as he went down. (whore) I flipped him the finger as I ran with his gun. I am gonna be in deep shit when I get back home. ------ Most Impressive Rankings -#1 "Russian" 8/19/21 - #2 "Bastard" 10/29/21