An intersex female who had a supposed to be vacation got their plane crashed and found herself to an island that no man was existed

Falling for her feels amiss, like something that shouldn't exist. She's my half-sister, but not really-no blood, no real family bond. Still, every glance feels like crossing a line I shouldn't. It's wrong, but I can't stop.

Professor Freen is respected-and feared-on campus. She's brilliant, cold, and impossibly composed. Her students whisper about her abs and her intimidating aura. But beneath that perfect mask, Freen is tormented by a secret: she's in love with Becky, her soft-spoken literature student. Becky, on the other hand, is the type of girl who cries during poetry readings and apologizes for bumping into furniture. She admires Freen's intelligence, but her strictness terrifies her. Becky is convinced that if she makes one wrong move, Freen will humiliate her in front of the class-and she's sure her heart couldn't survive it. Mature Contents🔞 Freen (G i P) 🔞

Ava Sinclair is desperate. Her father's rare illness is bankrupting her, and time is running out. In a last-ditch move, she joins Velvet Circle-an elite underground agency where powerful men pay fortunes for one night of total control. Xavier Blackwood doesn't do love. He's a billionaire who treats women like transactions: hot, hard, gone by morning. No strings. No repeats. Until Ava steps into his world. One contract. Fifty thousand dollars every time he calls. No feelings. No questions. Just her body on demand. But obsession creeps in fast. His hands can't get enough of her curves. Her moans start sounding like surrender. And the money can't drown out the truth they're both avoiding: What happens when "just sex" becomes something neither can walk away from? A raw, steamy, addictive billionaire romance packed with dominance, possession, and heat that burns everything down.

Vivienne Winters-Crawford has always had everything. The penthouse childhood, the private schools, the kind of money that fixes problems before they even start. But now, fresh out of college with an art degree in one hand and independence in the other, she wants to experience being on her own. So she moves out. No staff, no safety net, just a cramped two-bedroom apartment and a roommate she's never expected. Aveline Parker is a ghost of a girl who prefers silence to survival. Grey eyes, jet black hair, and a presence that slips through rooms without a sound. No one knows what she's been through, except Estelle, the woman who gave her a job, a room, and a reason to stay. Aveline doesn't talk much. She doesn't trust. She just survives. When Vivienne answers an ad for a roommate, she never expects the other room to belong to a girl who barely speaks. But there's something magnetic about Aveline. Something quiet and aching. And despite the silence, despite the walls, things start to unravel. One moment at a time. One scar at a time. This isn't a love story born out of ease. It's a love story built in the healing. In the light that comes after the dark.

Ten years of marriage. A beautiful son. A life they built together. To everyone around them, Ethan and Amelia Vale looked like the perfect family. But behind closed doors, love had quietly faded into routine, silence, and emotional distance. And somewhere along the way, Ethan stopped seeing the woman who had stood beside him through every struggle, every sacrifice, and every dream. Now, he believes he has found happiness in someone else. So one night, he finally tells his wife the words that shatter their world. "I want a divorce." But instead of begging him to stay, Amy makes one final request: For the next thirty days, before their marriage officially ends, Ethan must carry her from their bedroom to the front door every morning-just like he carried her across the threshold on their wedding day. At first, the request feels absurd. Then uncomfortable. Then painfully familiar. Because with every passing morning, Ethan begins to remember the woman he once loved... and the marriage he slowly neglected. What he doesn't know is that Amy has been hiding a heartbreaking secret-one that will change everything he thought he knew about love, marriage, and the vows he was ready to break. And by the time he realizes the truth... it may already be too late. Copyright © 2026 by SAPPHIREHAVEN | All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced, distributed, transmitted, or stored in any form or by any means, whether electronic or mechanical, without the prior written permission of the author. NO PLAGIARISM! Please respect the hard work, creativity, and originality of the author. 🤍 Started: May 31, 2016 - 3:00 pm Completed: May 20, 2026

With only a few months left to live, would you tell anyone? What if, in the quiet countdown of your own life, you discovered a truth even more devastating than death itself-your wife's betrayal. Not a simple mistake or a fleeting affair, but a secret that cuts deep into the heart of your family and unravels everything you once believed to be true. This is a story about a love that could not withstand the weight of reality. A story of shattered dreams, painful choices, and the bittersweet journey of learning to let go. It explores loss, acceptance, and the quiet courage it takes to move forward when the future you once imagined no longer exists. Inspired by the song The Apartment We Won't Share by Niki, this book reflects on the lives we plan, the promises we make, and the difficult truth that sometimes love alone is not enough. Note: This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or deceased, places, organizations, or events is purely coincidental.

Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." "No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

Book 2 of the Devoted & Damned Series -Recommended to read Book 1 (Insatiable) first to experience the full descent. Seven years ago, Valentina Casillas vanished the night her sister died-and with her, the girl who once loved four broken boys with everything she had. Now she's La Diabla. Whispers of her name make men flinch. She runs a covert empire from the shadows, wrapped in red silk and surrounded by guns, her lips kissed by Chile's most dangerous cartel boss-Pedro Pascal. Lover. Partner. Equal. But the woman they once called theirs? She doesn't exist anymore. She doesn't cry. She doesn't beg. And she sure as hell doesn't forgive. So when Xander, Ron, Jason, and Chris return to her city-older, darker, still carrying the weight of the girl they shattered-they're not met with warmth. They're met with fire. Because the woman they abandoned didn't disappear. She evolved. And now? She's untouchable. Unforgiving. Untamable. "You want the girl you left behind? Dig her up. I buried her with my sister."

"Avery, meet John and his daughter Mia." I greeted John kindly since my mom likes him apparently. Still don't really approve of him but if she does then I guess I will try to as well. "Mia, go on and greet them don't just ignore them because your mad about this." I looked at Mia and right then she looked at me. We locked eyes and all I could feel was a rush of excitement and thrill. Oh no.. "What's up with her? Does she have a disability? Why is she just staring at me..?" John smacked Mia on the back of her head because of her disrespect. She groaned in return. "I'm so sorry about that, Avery. Just ignore what she said and please try to get along. Both of you." I paid no mind to his words since all that was coursing through my mind was one word. Mate.