Niomi Dave fell in love with a man she wasn't supposed to fall for, Aruk McShel. They had both only agreed on being bed partners with her holding the tittle of ' the other woman' for Aruk was deep in love with another and she had accepted. But choices had consequences.

ISHAN'S BEDROOM, MIDNIGHT The air is heavy with desire. Rain taps softly against the windows, but inside, the heat between them crackles louder than any storm. Jiya's back hits the wall, his body pressing into hers, their breaths tangled. Jiya (voice low, teasing): "You always touch me like you own me." Ishan (smirking, lips brushing her ear); "That's because you let me. Every damn time." Jiya (tilting her head, eyes dark with heat); "Maybe I ilke the way your hands feel when I forget who I am." Ishan (trailing his fingers down har thigh): "Then let me make you forget everything... except me." Jlya (biting her lip, breath catching): "You already have." lshan (lifting her effortlessly, pinning her to the wall): "Good. Because I want your mind hazy, your body trembling and my name, the only thing you remember when you fall apart." Jiya (moaning softly, wrapping her legs around him): "You're dangerous, Ishan." Ishan (smiling darkly lips grazing her): "And you're mine." Ishan (voice dark and possessive): "Tell me how much you want me, baby?" Jiya (breath hitching, voice trembling): "Ishan... please... I can't..." Ishan grinning, lips brushing against her ear): "Let go. I'm here. No holding back." Jiya (arching, gasping as pleasure overtakes her); "Ahh! I.... I can't... you're..." Ishan (tightening his grip on her curves): "Scream my name. Show me you're mine."

Sugar's addicting. So is she. Graham Davis has two addictions: Hockey-and Gracie Daniels. (Not that he knows it yet.) At St. Brown University, Gracie Daniels is the golden girl. Blonde ponytail, perfect smile, always saying yes. So when she's asked to manage PR for the hockey team, she agrees-hoping to help thaw their notoriously icy captain. But Graham Davis doesn't melt. He's distant, guarded, and doesn't need help from a pink-sweater-wearing perfectionist... until he starts noticing things he shouldn't. Skipped meals. Covered bruises. Flinches too small to be accidental. Gracie is sweet, bright, and hiding more than anyone knows. And Graham can't stop looking.

She gave him everything. Her heart, her patience, and every last ounce of faith. He gave her cruel agreements. Grace Carter was the maid's daughter. Quiet, brilliant, and invisible in the world of the powerful Knight family. But when Eleanor Knight's will unexpectedly named her, a carefully arranged marriage was set in motion. Killian and his mother, Catalia, saw it as a solution to protect the family legacy. What was meant to secure their inheritance became Grace's slow undoing. Silenced, belittled, and worked to the bone while carrying his child, she was bound by an agreement that forced her to disappear before she gave birth. Five months later, Killian finds her again. Struggling, exhausted, and still impossible to forget. But this time, she is no longer the girl who loved him. She is the woman who learned to live without him. Now Killian wants back what he never protected. And Grace wants to survive him all over again.

Eliana Sol Cardenas walks in silk and death. A seductionist-assassin driven by grief and fury, she is relentless, unapologetic, and dangerous to cross. Her sister is gone--and Eliana wants the Russian's blood in return. Roman Ares Markov is Volkov's most beautiful weapon. A charming, lethal force of nature, he kills with ease and smiles like trouble. The kind of man who enjoys the chaos he creates. Their past is a collision of opposing sides and unfinished violence-one that left behind resentment and undeniable tension. When the truth about Eliana's sister's murder emerges, Alexsandro Volkov binds them together. One mission. One enemy. A ruthless war against the Serbian mafia. They can survive any mission- except the one involving their hearts ******************* Spoiler "Please stop getting shot, it stresses me out!" Eliana snapped. Roman groaned. "Oh well! if YOU insist."

Will Naina's one sided love ever be reciprocated ? Peep in to know more.

She stayed. She loved quietly. She picked up his pieces when he didn't notice. Until she stopped. Now he sees her. Now he wants her. But can he prove she's more than an "almost"? A slow-burn story of heartbreak, laughter, and finally being chosen. - By Khieyn

In the shadowed underworld of Porto Nero, where mafia alliances are forged in blood and betrayal, La Scelta-the ancient Choosing ceremony-forces daughters of powerful families to stand as prizes for the sons who would claim them. Elia Moretti has always been second. Her radiant sister Livia draws every gaze, every promise, every choice-including that of Mateo Ricci, Elia's lifelong best friend and secret love. When Mateo chooses Livia at La Scelta despite his solemn vow to save Elia, her world shatters. Unwanted and unclaimed, Elia faces exile to a "softening clinic"-a veiled death sentence ordered by her ruthless father, Salvatore Moretti. Enter Nico DeLuca, heir to the family's sworn enemies. In a shocking public bid, Nico claims the discarded sister-not out of desire, but cold calculation. He craves Livia as revenge against the Morettis, forcing Elia into a sham marriage: play the perfect wife in public, seduce her sister into abandoning Mateo, and deliver Livia into his bed. "You're a means," Nico tells her brutally. "Not the end." Enemies collide in a marriage of venom and necessity. Nico's savage "honesty" bruises Elia's spirit; his possessive rage ignites forbidden fire. Their first kiss is war in the shadows-rough, hate-fueled, awakening desires neither can deny. As Elia sells Nico's fabricated devotion to Livia, cracks form: stolen touches turn addictive, shared traumas bind them, and Elia's quiet defiance erodes Nico's walls. In a dark alchemy of unrequited heartbreak, enemies-to-lovers obsession, and mafia brutality, Elia rises from the unchosen to queen. La Scelta: The Unchosen is a shiver-inducing dark romance of second choices, possessive dominance, and empires built on broken promises.

He never cheated on her. He just loved everyone else first. Liana was the girl who stayed - through every breakup, every 2AM call, every "I think she's the one." "You're my home," he once told her. But he never moved in. She memorized his sadness. He memorized other girls. She stayed when others left. She loved when others walked away. He thought she would always be there. He never asked if staying was breaking her. Until one day... she stopped answering.

Phoebe Miller is the "nerdy" farm girl who finally lands a prom date with her longtime crush, Ryker Blackwood. The night is ruined when she overhears him mocking her as a "charity case." Heartbroken but done being the victim, Phoebe spends her final summer in Texas transforming into a woman who no longer needs him. Now, Ryker is the one watching from the sidelines as the girl he dismissed becomes the only one he can't have.