At Nocturne Hall, the weak don't survive. Kieran Ashford has spent her life pretending to be one of them. Broken by her father. Hiding impossible power. Surviving by staying untouchable. Her only goal? Endure three years at the deadliest paranormal academy in the mafia world. Graduate. Disappear. Then the gods bind her to five monsters who were never meant to have a mate. A dragon with a dangerous smile. Blood fae and vampire twins with mirrored hunger. A shadow-walker who's never known mercy. A cold genius who studies her like a mysterious book. And as her secrets rise from the grave, one truth becomes impossible to ignore, her powers. They aren't forbidden. They are divine. And in a world ruled by cruel gods and crueler men, that makes her the most dangerous of them all. Some bonds are chosen. Theirs was written in blood.

She was light. He was ruin. And he would burn the world before letting her go. Elena never expected her quiet life to end in a gilded cage. But one look from Dante Moretti-the ruthless billionaire mafia king-and her fate was sealed. Taken. Owned. Claimed. Dante doesn't believe in love. Only power, possession, and control. And Elena? She's the one thing he refuses to lose, no matter how much of himself he has to destroy to keep her. But she isn't the weak, breakable girl he thought she was. And the deeper she falls into his dark world, the more she begins to unravel the man behind the monster. A king can't afford a heart. But what happens when his obsession becomes his downfall?

On the day she was supposed to become a bride, her world shattered. The man she loved didn't just betray her-he chose her younger sister over her, humiliating her before both families. She refused to cry. Instead, she did something no one could have imagined. Armed with a marriage contract and an iron will, she walked away from the wedding altar... only to return with a different groom. Not the faithless fiancé. His powerful, enigmatic uncle. In one breathtaking move, she replaced the groom, turning herself from the abandoned bride into the mistress of the very family that had wronged her. Now the man who broke her heart must call her Aunt. But a marriage born from revenge is never simple. Beneath the cold contract lies an older man carrying scars of his own, and a woman determined never to trust again. As secrets unravel, hearts begin to change, and the line between revenge and love slowly disappears. Sometimes, the wrong path leads to the only person who was always meant to walk beside you.

Havenwood #2 What should your fiance do when you called him because you crashed his favourite car? Ask how are you, if you're hurt, if you called 911 and more concerned filled words. What did he say though? He exploded, frustratedly, without asking me if I was severely hurt. I wasn't then, but I got hurt by the man my car bumped with, who beat me up thoroughly bad, I fainted right after. I always knew he loved his cars more than anything, but his words wounded me more than the man who attacked me. And with one horrifying incident I could see things clearly now. Maybe I had mistaken value all along, thinking I mattered more than his cars.

When Charlotte is left devastated by her boyfriend's infidelity. She finds herself persuaded into a night out with her friends. In which she meets a charming man who protects her at an unexpected moment. After trying to forget the night even happened, she's only left with a life changing surprise. Where she comes to learn her one night stand was no other than New York's ruthless billionaire Nate Crawford. Nate Crawford was a grumpy asshole, who'd rather spend his life fucking any girl in sight than settle down. But when Charlottes panicked at his feet he's at a loss for what to do he found no other options. Nothing scared him, or nothing did, until her. ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘌𝘥𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘥, LIKE AT ALL 𝙽𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖𝚜 <𝟹 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝙰𝚞𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟸 ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ Highest Rankings #1 Wattpad #117 Romance #143 Love

I thought I knew the cost of ambition. I built my husband's company from the ground up, coding through exhaustion and pregnancy while he charmed investors and claimed the spotlight. I told myself we were a team. Until I lose my baby, alone, and see him laughing on a rooftop party with another woman. That night, I log back into the system I designed and make a small adjustment. Not enough to destroy it. Just enough to make it tremble. _______________________________________ Levi Thorne, the billionaire CEO preparing to merge with Eli's company, recognises the precision immediately. And when he reaches out to the mysterious "Ghost" behind the architecture, he finds something far more dangerous than sabotage: a woman who has been underestimated for far too long. As corporate tension escalates and betrayal turns public, Mira must choose between the safety of invisibility and the risk of being seen by a man who understands exactly what she's capable of. Because the most powerful revenge isn't destruction. It's a revelation.

Violette Aella, a mute girl. She wasn't always mute. The only thing she ever touched were newspapers. Selling them on the streets barely earns her enough money to feed herself. What happened to her loving parents 3 months ago? They're gone, there is no point in living when your loved ones are gone. The day she decided to end her life, ended up being the best day of her life or possibly the worst day. Arden Ezar. Felix Emrys. Atlas Krone. Xavier Basilio. Sebastian Fortune. Violette's worst day became their best day. The day where they fell in love for the first time, the day things would take a turn for either the best or the worse for Violette. She was destined to be theirs, she doesn't know that yet, and they will do anything to keep her to themselves.

"Don't you get it? You know when you try to run away, punishment like this happens." he said teasingly, squeezing my chest. I gasped for air, I really didn't try to run away. They're overreacting! The wet noise coming from below, being penetrated in both holes by two men, while the third one just watch me. Synchronously the two men sank their teeth on both sides of my neck, drinking my blood as I felt them coming inside, their dick twitching inside of me, tingles shooting through my whole body from legs to arms. "W-Wait!" I tried to catch my breath but they kept thrusting, unevenly in and out, not giving me breaks after I just came with them. The sound of my butt in contact with their hips got louder and the motion became harder and faster. Almost passing out. The sudden pinch on my chest awakened me, I looked down to see a pair of hands squeezing them. "You'll be staying up all night for us baby. We have a lot to catch up on." He pulled my head toward his, collapsing our lips togethers. His tongue forced its way into my mouth, causing me to release my wet moans. "It won't be ending anytime soon so I hope you came prepared." peeking to the side I noticed the third one starting to stroke himself. I wanted to do if for him. Letting out a whine against the man lips, the third one looked up at me with lustful eyes. "This is a punishment, don't forget. You're not supposed to be enjoying this." he said. I don't like this punishment anymore. __________ Astra Melva, a girl with a rare blood type that attracts every vampire around here. All her life she tried to convince people she's normal. Until she had an accident, her blood came rushing out her skin, it attracted attention. The Hept caught her trying to cover up the scene. Like a 7 pointed star, they were given that title because of their high status at the prestigious university. They are craving for her love, becoming overly obsessed with Astra. And Astra seems to be feeling love...

She met him on the worst night of her life. At a police station. Shaking. Broken. Unheard. Trisha thought monsters looked like criminals. She was wrong. Vish doesn't save people. He studies them. He dissects fear. He understands the exact moment a person begins to depend on the very thing destroying them. When their worlds collide, it isn't love at first sight. It's control. It's obsession. It's a slow tightening of invisible chains. He doesn't touch her at first. He doesn't need to. Because the most dangerous cages aren't made of iron - they're built inside the mind. And by the time Trisha realizes she's trapped, she's no longer sure she wants to escape.