Ethan Vale doesn't fall in love. He watches. From the glass walls of his office, he has spent months observing the new designer who walked into his company like sunlight breaking into a locked room. Lena Arora is everything he isn't-warm, bright, and painfully alive. She laughs with everyone. Trusts too easily. Smiles at men who don't deserve it. And Ethan notices everything. The way she twists the ring on her finger when she's nervous. The songs she hums while working. The exact time she leaves the office every night. At first, it was curiosity. Then it became something darker. Because every time another man stands too close to her... Every time someone makes her laugh... Something inside Ethan snaps. He tells himself he's protecting her. Removing problems. Keeping the wrong people away. But the truth is far more dangerous. He's obsessed. When a storm traps them together one night, Ethan offers her a ride home. Instead, he drives her somewhere quiet-under a sky full of stars where the lines between control and desire begin to blur. Lena thinks Ethan is just her cold, mysterious boss. She has no idea that for months he has been watching her. Protecting her. Claiming pieces of her life she never gave him permission to touch. And when she finally discovers the truth... She has to decide something terrifying. Is Ethan Vale a monster she should run from? Or the only man who has ever truly seen her? Because Ethan has already made his decision. He's never letting her go.

Mr.Martinez was drawn to his brightest student, Delilah Herrera. Delilah has had a crush on him for a long time but knew that nothing could ever happen between them and remains oblivious to his love for her. Little does she know... that Mr.Martinez wouldn't let anyone else have her. Planning to complete this book soon with ±30 chapters <3

He owned her life. And he just legally married her without her consent. Evelyn Reed's life is a meticulously organized hell. Her tormentor? Rhys Kingston, her impossibly handsome, relentlessly cruel billionaire boss. He demands perfection, controls her every move, and just forced her to move into an apartment mere minutes from his penthouse. He's a devil in designer suits, and Evelyn is ready to snap. When she finally demands a two-week party vacation - a desperate escape to sun, sin, and a chance to get laid - Rhys's icy composure shatters. He forbids it, protests it, and even shows up at her door with her favorite takeout, his eyes burning with an unsettling, possessive fear. But Evelyn goes anyway. She's finally free. For one night, she's dancing, flirting, and moments away from a scorching kiss with a gorgeous stranger... until a furious, uninvited hand shoves him back. It's Rhys. He didn't just crash her vacation; he's invaded her life. And when she finds him half-naked in her hotel room, claiming to be her husband to the front desk, Evelyn discovers the horrifying truth: Rhys isn't just an obsessive boss. He's a man driven to the brink, who - in a shocking act of calculated desperation - already legally married her without her knowledge. Trapped in his sprawling villa, forced into a shotgun wedding by his formidable grandmother, Evelyn's world spins out of control. But the ultimate revelation comes late one night: a glowing computer screen, her bikini photo, and Rhys in the dark, clutching her stolen lingerie. He's not just obsessed. He's pathologically, erotically hers. Can Evelyn survive her marriage to a man who literally stole her freedom for love? Or will his dark obsession consume her, body and soul? 🔥 OBSESSED BILLIONAIRE BOSS | FORCED MARRIAGE | GRUMPY SUNSHINE | SLOW BURN SPICE 🔥

She was supposed to be my stepsister, but I'd rather go to hell for loving her than spend a day being her brother. He was supposed to be my stepbrother, but brothers don't make you watch them bleed just to see if you're still brave enough to let him ruin you. And God help me, I always am. Rosabelle was promised a fresh start. When her mother emerged from a high-end rehab with a new husband and a "sober" outlook, Rosabelle expected a family. Instead, she got a gilded cage. Their sprawling mansion stinks of expensive gin and the looming threat of the next relapse. In this house, "recovery" is a lie, and her mother and stepfather have traded their sobriety for a shared language of toxic destruction. Then there is Declan. Cold, lethal, and heir to a fortune he despises, Declan is a master of a world his father doesn't know exists. By day, he's the brooding stepbrother who ignores her. By night, he is the "Prince of the Pits," an underground fighter who thrives on the darkness of the underground. When the chaos of her home finally reaches a breaking point, it isn't the police who save her-it's Declan. He levels his father with terrifying precision before dragging Rosabelle into the dark. He doesn't take her to safety; he takes her to the Pits. He claims her place at the edge of the ring, his "lucky charm" in a room full of wolves. Back at the mansion, the sibling labels are burned away. Declan doesn't want to protect her innocence; he wants to be the one to ruin it. In a house of addicts, Rosabelle has developed the most dangerous habit of all: a craving for the man who risks his life for her." NOTE: Declan and Rosabelle are not biologically related. No blood relation exists between the characters. **the male lead in this story acts as a sanctuary. Expect more "Who did this to you?" and less "I'm the one hurting you."** Rated Mature for: Dark themes, underground violence, and strong language.

Lumina Celestia Levan has it all: a powerful pureblood name, an unshakable bond with her best friends, and a dangerously attractive blond who just happens to be Draco Malfoy. Life in Slytherin is never boring-especially when you're part of the most elite, chaotic, and sharp-tongued group in Hogwarts. Between classes, clever revenge plots, and endless banter with Theo, Blaise, Daphne, Crabbe, and Goyle, Cel navigates the ups and downs of Hogwarts life with elegance-and just a little mischief. But being a Slytherin isn't just about blood status; it's about loyalty, wit, and knowing exactly when to strike. And when you have a hot blond by your side? Even better.

Kallista Zenia Emrys is born in the world of high society pure bloods. Being one of the last remaining descendants of Merlin- the Greatest Wizard of all time- she finds herself being weighed down by the extremely high expectations that her name gives. Starting Hogwarts, Kally quickly learns the hate that comes with being a Slytherin. She finds comfort in her Slytherin friends who face similar responsibilities. A handsome blonde being one of those.

"Anyone you excited to finally meet?" she asked. "Harry Potter obviously! Then again, my dad does talk about this other boy a lot and from what I've seen he is gorgeous." I told her smirking. "Who?" she asked leaning on the edge of her seat. "Draco Malfoy." ------------------------------ What happens when Y/n is a little late to the Hogwarts game? Will she befriend Potter or gain the traits of Draco? Not to mention her dad is SEVERUS SNAPE!

Venus Circe Arkalis Grade O student, sunshine of her friendgroup But what happens when there's a new potions professor who manages to sweep her of her feet? " I've heard you're getting an outstanding in almost every subject you take, it makes me curious Ms. Arkalis... Are you really such a good girl?" He whispered in her ear while tucking a strand of her hair behind the other ear. She started breathing heavy "I'm not quite sure what you're insinuating professor" He chuckled darkly at her innocent response. All characters except my own belong to J.K. Rowling. #1 in teacher #1 in MalfoyFamily #1 in DM #1 in Dracoxreader #2 in Draco #3 in Malfoy #5 in Dracoxoc #12 in DracoMalfoy

This particular story, with chapters, that follows the timeline of the original books, but centers around Harry Potter's sister born 8 months apart. Draco Malfoy serves as her love interest. I've done my best to stay true to the canon events and overall tone of the series. I hope you enjoy reading it! Extract: Harry sat up slowly, nose dripping red, eyes furious and wounded. "You think I've changed?" Ivory's voice dropped, calm as a blade. "I didn't change, Harry. I just stopped being nice while you disrespected me and ignored everything I did." She stepped closer, wand still steady, but her voice trembled with something raw. "You want to know the real difference between us? You Gryffindors chase glory like it's your birthright. But Slytherins-we protect what's ours. Even if we have to do it from the shadows. Even if it means we're seen as the villain."