Ariana Vanderlyn is fifteen, spoiled, and too pretty for her own good. Her parents work too much, her house is too big, and her summer plans consist of lounging poolside in pink swimsuits and cherry lip, bomb pops and sunglasses... until he shows up. Enzo Romano is seventeen, quiet, and definitely not here for her. Fresh off a plane from Italy, he's hired to clean her family's mansion in Palm Beach-pool, garden, glass, and all. He doesn't smile. He doesn't flirt. And he's definitely not supposed to notice the boss's bratty daughter with bedroom eyes and a bad habit of leaving messes. But Ariana has a crush. And Ariana doesn't play fair. 🎀

"So... you don't tutor, huh?" • • • Fate has a funny way of being a bitch. Cassandra Berry thought she was done with a certain mathematical genius, after having just spent one whole summer in his alluring, pleasurable company. When time ran out and reality snapped back, however, all she was left with was a broken heart and a scholarship to a prestigious college. Now, months later, the last person Cassandra expected to walk into her college was the very same man she left behind last summer. The same man who swore on one solemn thing in his life; that he would never tutor. The same man now destined to be her new professor. As time progresses and schemes, secrets, and old friends and foes alike come out to play, it wasn't hard to predict that things other than numbers wouldn't add up. - Even to a mathematical genius. *This book is a sequel to The Mathematician and cannot be read as a stand-alone. But whatever, it's up to you, do what you want.

"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.

She thought he was her college professor. Reality check: he was anything but. ~~~ 🖤 ~~~ Ellora Davis is an average college student, naive of the dangers of the world outside. Her only worries are solving not-too-easy physics problems and dealing with her strict mother's wrath. And ignoring the unusual liking she has towards her Physics Professor. Cold, ruthless, sinfully beautiful and a dangerous teacher, he is the flame to her moth. But Ellora has no intention to do anything about it. That makes it just a simple crush, completely harmless, right? Sure, for three years it was harmless. Until one night caught up in the snow amidst drunkards, changes everything for Ellora and her tiny, little, harmless crush. She soon realizes, he is much more than just a professor in a world renowned University. He holds secrets darker and wilder than her worst nightmares. And that night among the drunkards, sets in motion a series of events, which makes Ellora spiral closer to her professor than she ever imagined. And soon her life gets intertwined with his, in a dark game that changes Ellora Davis's life forever. ~~~ 🖤 ~~~ Content warning : this story contains scenes dealing with rape and violence which might be triggering for some readers. *This is not your usual teacher-student romance.* **All pictures used belongs to their rightful owners** **Updates Frequently***

READ SUMMARY WARNINGS Military forces from a neighboring country have taken control of Ari's city, only one of many now under occupation. Soldiers patrol every street, watching, destroying, killing... and doing whatever they please. Strict new rules govern daily life, leaving citizens in constant fear. But one fateful night changes everything for Ari in a way she never expected. But deep down, she always knew it was bound to happen. She just never imagined how much she'd come to enjoy it... This is a DARK story! Read at your own risk!! (Accounts who post hateful paragraphs will be muted for all of my stories!) ❗️ONLY FOR MATURE AUDIENCES ONLY❗️18+ - Dark romance - Mentions of rape - Sex - Obsession -Dominant guy/submissive girl - pregnancy later in the story *no agonizingly slow burn!*

At Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, danger comes in many forms - curses, hexes, and heartbreak alike. In her sixth year, seventeen-year-old Sienna Thorne finds herself caught in a storm of secrets, rumors, and forbidden desires. The newly appointed Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, Tom Riddle, is as captivating as he is cruel - a brilliant, unflinching figure with a dark reputation and a stricter set of rules than any professor before him. While most students whisper about his past and admire his cold perfection from afar, Sienna begins to spiral into something far more dangerous - an obsession she can't control. Haunted by unsettling, intimate dreams and drawn in by Riddle's sharp, merciless charm, Sienna is forced to navigate the thin line between fascination and fear. As tension rises within her tight-knit group of Slytherin friends, old rivalries ignite, and dangerous secrets emerge. Every glance, every word from Riddle feels like a test, and Sienna quickly realizes that nothing at Hogwarts - not even her own thoughts - are safe anymore.

His student is off-limits...but the temptation to have her is much greater. ❧ 𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃 is a stubborn, hardworking, and studious twenty-one-year-old senior at Darwin State. She's worked two jobs and relied on her academic scholarship to pay her way through her years at the prestigious university. Her life isn't all that, but she knows better days are ahead. ❧ 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐓𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐊 is a dominant, alluring, and passionate thirty-three-year-old Business Professor at Darwin State, now entering his third year of teaching. His parents are the largest donors to the university, so rules don't necessarily apply to him. But coming from a wealthy family doesn't always mean happiness. What happens when Rose walks into Roman's lecture on the first day of her last semester? They both know it's wrong, yet they still test the waters. It could cost them everything, but are they willing to risk it for true love? It's forbidden. It's tempting. It's addictive. ✎ 📈 HIGHEST RANKINGS: ☻ #1 in university | 12/02/2024 ☻ #1 in goodgirl | 03/13/2025 ✎ 🚨 PLEASE READ THE DISCLAIMERS/CHARACTERS PAGE TO SEE THE WARNINGS, TROPES, ETC. READING THE PROLOGUE WILL ALSO HELP YOU UNDERSTAND THE BOOK BETTER. 💌 THANK YOU FOR READING! DON'T FORGET TO ADD, VOTE, COMMENT, AND SHARE! 📋 PLAGIARIZING ANY PART OF THIS BOOK OR BOOK COVER IN ANY FORM IS STRICTLY PROHIBITED. 📕 BOOK COVER BY: @havennoelle Copyright © 2024-2026 by Haven Noelle

Mercy Leigh Hollis knows how to be good. She's been good her whole life- Soft-spoken. Skirt-wearing. Heaven-fearing. Taught to keep her legs closed and her prayers louder than her thoughts. But one wrong moment puts a man with blood on his hands in her life-and suddenly, "good" doesn't feel like enough. He's older. Meaner. Doesn't flinch at sin. And he sees right through her lace and Sunday dresses. She wasn't supposed to want him. She wasn't supposed to like the way his voice sounded when it said her name. She wasn't supposed to open the door when the devil knocked- But here she is. Askin' to be taught. And he's more than willin' to ruin her the slow way. This isn't a redemption arc. It's a fall from grace with eye contact

"Look at me when you lie." His voice didn't rise. It didn't have to. "If you're gonna insult my intelligence, at least have the decency to look me in the fucking eye." Evangeline Summers wasn't made for this world- where silence is a weapon, and submission isn't requested. It's taken. She didn't volunteer. Her father handed her over like a signed debt. And Kenji Tanaka collected. He doesn't raise his voice. He doesn't repeat himself. He speaks in commands disguised as questions- and touches like he's confirming damage he already caused. Eva was never taught how to survive men like him. Only how to be polite while they take. "Tell me what you're hiding." She stayed silent. He smiled. Just enough teeth. "Don't make me drag it out of your skin." Now, she has two options: Play the part. Or get eaten alive by it. Because Kenji isn't just the devil in the room. He built it. "You keep fighting the knots like you got somewhere better to be." He growled, breath hot against her skin. "Go ahead. Make me tighten them." And he's about to teach her: Pain isn't punishment. It's permission.

She's 20 sweet as sugar, and a walking daydream. He's 30, silent, brooding, and built like sin. She's all glitter, pink and giggles. He's silence, muscle, and jealousy in a black shirt. my first book. 2025