Delilah grew up in a strict Christian home where every question had one answer: pray. But prayer never brought her the peace, clarity, or change she begged for. When life at home becomes unbearable and her world feels smaller by the day, Delilah comes across a person who makes her feel seen, Raven. Raven introduces her to rituals, candles, and "harmless" spells meant to guide her toward the life she desperately wants. For the first time, Delilah feels in control... until the lines between faith, desire, and something far darker begin to blur. As Delilah seeks change from forces she barely understands, she learns that every choice has a cost - and some doors, once opened, don't close easily.

All Kaprii wanted to do was be loved. she had a man at home who was like her second child. he didn't work and barely helped with the bills. she finds herself falling for her coworker Erin. Erin betrayed his self to be everything Kaprii wants him to be. lies start to flow in. Kaprii find out he's living a double life .how will she get herself out of this? does she even want to? When a Taurus woman loves she puts her all into it. find out what happens when you ignore all the red flags a man gives you

In a world where power is dictated by the color of your eyes, survival means knowing your place in the system. Jun Iñigo Halvane is an ordinary man-until everything he knows about himself shatters. Time bends, memory distorts, and his existence is thrust into chaos. He's no longer just a worker in a corporate factory; he's something far more dangerous-and he doesn't even know it. Elara Veyne, codename Vigil-9, is Everreach Solutions' enforcer. She's the corporate blade, cutting down anyone who threatens the delicate order she's sworn to uphold. When an unregistered powered individual-an aberrant-slips through the cracks, Elara doesn't hesitate. It's not personal. It's survival. The system she's bound to can't afford a single crack. As Jun's reality unravels, Elara is sent to silence him before the chaos he's unleashed can destroy everything. But in the end, the greatest threat may not be the aberrants. It's the dark truth about what they've all become-and the ruthless machine keeping them in line. You can't outrun what they made you to be.

Being twins is one of the few things that Zari and Zayir had in common, other than that, they were basically polar opposites. Zari was chaotic, loud and her intense love could be too much sometimes, while her twin brother was quiet, his love was shown in different ways and he'd been mute ever since he was born. The two are living parallel together, right next to each other yet they are on two different paths. With connections forming, Zari with an unexpected infatuation to a man who was just like her, and Zayir with Zari's best friend Naliyah. Things begins to shift and relationships get tested, even their own. 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐥 follows Zari and Zayir, navigating through both of their love lives, drama and most importantly, their journey. zarixsantiago zayirxnaliyah

Erotic Fiction Cassia Waxman left Louisiana at seventeen, torn from her first and only love, Beau. He was Creole chaos and Cajun comfort-porch swings, sweet tea kisses, bare feet on warm wood. He taught her what love could feel like. And what it costs to lose it. Ten years later, Cassia has everything she built alone: a high-rise view, her own publishing house, her name in gold. She did exactly what she said she would. It just didn't turn out to be enough. She's reached the age where desire isn't abstract anymore. Where wanting a child feels physical. Urgent. Something she can no longer postpone. Then one night, a name lights up her Tinder. Beau. What starts as a reunion becomes a conversation neither of them planned-about timing, wishes, responsibility. About what they both lost. About what they still want. They strike a deal. No promises. No romance required. Just one week. But deals are dangerous when there's history. And some loves don't stay contained once you let them back in. *Told in Dual POV

This isn't a love story. And it's not really about her. It's about the man who walked into a club thinking he was decent. Disciplined. Safe from his own impulses. And the quiet war that started when he realized he wasn't. Almost Mine is a true story about identity, guilt, and the slow erosion of self-image. It's about the version of me I thought I was, and the version that showed up when no one was watching. One night. One choice. And everything I'd built in my head about who I was? Cracked. Almost Mine is a story of temptation, tension, and the kind of fleeting connection that haunts you long after the night ends: a kiss that meant too much, a goodbye that came too soon, and a woman he may never see again-except in the space between memory and regret.

"He married our mother. He entered our house. But the person he destroyed... was me." A family built on lies. A sister who watched in silence. A stepfather who crossed every line. And a confession that came far too late.

Lirael Dustclaire has no idea what to expect when her parents tell her they have been called back to the royal palace to join Lord Sorien's court. She knows her role is to find a husband of equal or higher rank and not to make a fool of herself and embarrass her family's esteemed name. But when she arrives, the court is nothing like she expects. Everyone there has an underlying goal, whether it is power, politics, or wealth, and she can take nothing at face value. Lirael must quickly learn to survive before she gets killed or worse. Though she does her best to remain unnoticed, she quickly catches the attention of a very high-ranking man, feared by everyone in court. What starts as interest on his part quickly turns to obsession, and he will stop at nothing to possess her. But not everyone is happy with the idea of her being with him. With a rebellion fighting in the shadows and the dangerous politics of court, can Lirael blossom in this new environment, or will she crumple like the roses that came before her? TW* This story has themes of violence, blood, gore, sexual themes, eating disorders, suicidal ideation, self-harm, obsession, and abuse. NOTE* I own all rights to this story. Its characters and plotline are completely mine. I do not allow copying, reselling, or reusing of this story

„You're not real. You're all in my head." „If I'm not real, Finnian, tell me, why does every one of your tears break my heart a little more?" • • • Finnian Rosewood never imagined he'd return to his quiet childhood village under such tragic circumstances. Forced to pause his medical studies after the sudden loss of both his parents, he finds himself back in a house full of memories and silence. But the village isn't exactly as he left it. Amid the familiar faces, there's one he's never seen before: Emile Chambers, a gifted pianist with eyes full of secrets and a presence far too compelling to ignore. The only problem? Emile is dead. Bound to the grand piano he once played endlessly, which now stood still in a house that isn't his. His soul plagued by a mystery he can't remember and a melody he can't finish. As Finnian grapples with grief and the weight of the life he left behind, his encounters with Emile grow more frequent and more intimate. What begins as a spectral curiosity becomes something deeper, stranger, and heartbreakingly beautiful. But the closer they become, the more dangerous the truth becomes. • • • ‼️TW: Death, Grief