There's this silence between us that stretches longer than it should, and it wraps around my chest like a weighted blanket. My throat tightens. I stare at him like I'm trying to memorise the face of someone who shouldn't exist. A dream made real. My lips part before I can stop myself. "Were you sent by my dad to take care of me?" The question hangs in the air, trembling like the last leaf in autumn. Aiden's gaze softens. His lips tug into the gentlest smile I've ever seen. It's the kind of smile that could mend broken wings. "No" he whispers. "I volunteered." The words hit harder than I expect. Like a punch wrapped in silk. I gasp, air leaves me in a rush I can't reclaim. But before I can fully process what he's just said, he takes a step closer. His fingers ghost over my cheek, brushing away a tear I didn't realise had fallen. And then-he kisses me painfully slow. His hand cups the back of my neck, anchoring me to a moment I never want to end. And just when I think it's over, he pulls away just enough to look at me. His thumb traces the damp trail of tears down my cheek. He doesn't say anything. He just leans in again, and kisses them away. One by one. My tears. My pain. My silence. All kissed away by a boy who didn't come to save me because someone sent him. He came because he chose to.

Synopsis: Heaven erased her name. Now the stars write it in fire. She was the last ghost of a palace burned by the heavens. He was the exiled prince with fire in his veins. When the past returns and love defies fate, will they burn the world - or save it? Wu Qianqi was born to a legacy the Divine Court buried in silence - the daughter of a slain moon empress, raised among shadows, and feared for a power she never asked to inherit. Timid, kind, and deadly beneath the surface, she hides behind a soft voice and downcast eyes while storm and sword sleep within her. Until the past returns. Until the sky begins to break. Until the blade called Thornsong remembers the names Heaven tried to forget. Now pursued by gods, hunted by lies, and tangled in fate with a man once sworn to kill her, Qianqi must carve her path through a world that fears the truth - and a heart that dares to hope. But when seals break and stars fall, when even Heaven begs for mercy... Will she unmake the sky itself - or let it kneel to the truth it buried? ___ Copyright©2023-2025 by Moon_Vittori-Moon All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, released, distributed or transmitted any form or by means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other non-commercial uses permitted by copyright law. PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME! please read at your own risk.

The sixteen-year-old imperial consort is hopelessly in love with the charming young captain of the imperial guards. To be near him, she comes up with a reckless plan to escape the palace and somehow ends up in his household, where everyone treats her like family. Each day she falls a little harder, but to him she's only a little sister. She refuses to stay that way. She'll make him see her as a woman, a partner, someone he could never ignore. A tale of forbidden love, quiet mischief, and a girl brave enough to chase what her heart wants.

Aurela knew that she didn't have a great or even good life and even though her mother would say that she was a disappointment, she still wanted to live. She desperately wanted to survive, no matter what she had to do. Zoriana had a great life as a concubine in Şehzade Süleyman harem, or at least she was meant to have a great life since she seemed to have everything a woman could wish for. Yet she wanted nothing more than to end it all but no matter what she tried nothing seemed to work. She wondered if she was truly cursed to carry on living. One wanted to life while the other wanted to die...what is fate to do?

❝Read me your favorite pieces of poetry while I please you❞ I feel his hardness grow underneath me and watch as his chest begins to rise and fall. His lips part open with heavy breaths. I begin to unbutton his shirt slowly, kissing down his neck almost in the worse and possible - teasing way. The cross necklace lying there, his holiness slipping away inch by inch as I leave my sins along his untainted skin. "P-Please" The deep vibration I feel against my lips as they stay on his pulse. I smile and lift my head, with one slow grind of my hips. Alessio let's a hot moan fall from lips. His erection grows harder, as well as the pulse of my clit. My pussy directly above him. "Read to me Alessio" - Honey Rose is a eighteen year old nymphomaniac sin, her desire for sexual pleasure and the way words slipped off her tongue easily without regret, get her sent to Hartford Academy. Where studies and religion are the only things allowed to be spoken in the halls. In which a nymph corrupts the innocence of her Dean's Son. Cover by : RoseEmiliaSnape Highest Rankings - #1 in badgirlgoodboy. #1 in nymph. #1 in unholy. #1 in tension. #1 in naughty. #1 in boarding-school. #2 in forbidden. #2 in tutor. #5 in seduction. #6 in unholy. #7 in lust. #10 in innocent. #11 in temptation.

"ahh ahnn hnng" The soft sobs of the girl resounded loudly in the huge room. "Let, hnn, me go, ahh" She screamed, as she reached out in an attempt to escape, but the man only grabbed her waist and thrusted harder. It was going to be a long night.

After three years of struggling in the entertainment industry, Erina accepts a role in a high-profile erotic film, lured by its reputable director and wealthy investors. Expecting professionalism, she is shocked when the award-winning male lead crosses the line during filming that blur the boundaries of her comfort and consent. ■few uncomfortable scene■ ■read at your own risk■ 》This is the novel I write in NovelToon《

From one of the wealthiest and most talented families came a spoiled and unruly 9-year-old girl who boldly declared the Seventh Prince, the emperor's most handsome son, as her future husband. However... Years later, she reappears, transformed from a frivolous child into a poised and distant woman. Her once fiery affection has turned cold and unreadable. As the Seventh Prince grows intrigued by her mysterious change, he realizes the tables have turned-she is no longer his, and now he finds himself wrapped around her fingers.

When the famous General Wei returned after more than ten years of victorious campaigns, The Emperor granted him the privilege of choosing a husband for his only daughter, Yuren, from among the eleven princes. However... Selecting a prince was not the issue; the real challenge lay in finding one willing to marry his stubborn, ill-mannered daughter, who behaved more like a warrior ready for battle than a royal bride. Status: Completed

She was sold to a richer family, and then substituted their daughter to be a palace servant candidate at 15. As news spread fast like the wind, she knows that a palace servant's life is not easy. She wishes for release as soon as she enters the palace. A chameleon she wants to be, to blend in with the surroundings, attracting no attention. However, fate decides otherwise. As everyday passes, she begins to witness, one by one, the scheming yet melancholic lives of people in the palace. She wants to leave such a place, only to find out later that she can never escape the tight grasp of cruel destiny. This girl, her name is Jade Yeva/Yè Ān Yù. --- •Sequel: Princess In The Palace (can be read as a standalone) •Full summary in summary chapter. •This is actually a Historical Chinese-based story, with names tweaked into English to suit English readers too. Name translation will be provided at the end of chapters. ***HIGHEST #5 in Historical Fiction.