Portia , I gave him my whole heart, my loyalty, and ten years of my life. I never thought the two people I trusted most would be the ones to end it. Douglas , She was the love of my life. By the time I understood what I'd let happen, I'd already lost her for good. When Portia walks in on her husband and her best friend, the two people who taught her what "forever" was supposed to mean, her world doesn't just break , it ends. But endings have a way of making room for someone new. With Robert's help, a man as ruthless as he is magnetic, Portia sets out to reclaim everything that was taken from her , her name, her power, her pride. What she doesn't expect is for revenge to feel a lot like falling in love again. Or for Douglas to fight harder for her now than he ever did when she was still his wife. Caught between the man who broke her and the man who's helping her rebuild, Portia has to decide what she actually wants: vengeance , or a second chance at a love she swore she'd buried. Because the next time someone owns her heart, it'll be on her terms. ⚠️ Note: This story is complete, but the final chapters + epilogue are published on my Amazon page (not here) due to platform overlap restrictions. 💌💌❤️‍🔥Amazon : https://amzn.eu/d/0i1iMG78 💌💛Amazon Author's Name: Trisha Tells 💌❤️Selar: https://selar.com/11523up1a8

Lana thought the hardest part of joining Grant's family would be getting his mother to like her. She was wrong. It starts with a welcome folder. Then a spreadsheet. A joke at dinner. A rule that somehow applies to her son and nobody else. And through every small humiliation, Grant offers the same reassurance: I'll handle it. Three years later, Lana has stopped believing him. Then a man she hasn't seen since high school walks into her yoga studio and calls her by a name no one has used in 16 years. Oren remembers the girl Lana used to be. More dangerously, he notices the woman she has become. And as the story she's been telling herself about her marriage begins to unravel, Lana discovers that sometimes the person who leaves isn't the one who walks away. Sometimes it's the one who stays-and watches you disappear.

When Amra gets kidnapped by a demon, she imagined she'd be dead within the second and yet he seems hell bent on proving to her that they are more alike than she cares to admit. Twisted, unpredictable, and wrapped with dark humor and sexual tension, Dante will stop at nothing to get Amra to sign his contract and own her, body and soul. 𓆰𓆪 This story is 18+: contains mature & graphic content, foul language, violence, smut duh. Please read the detailed list of trigger warnings . #𝟓 𝐢𝐧 𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝟕/𝟐𝟕/𝟐𝟑, 12/15/25 #𝟏 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐥 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝟏𝟐/𝟏𝟎/𝟐𝟑 #1 𝐢𝐧 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐥 12/1/25

(Complete) **A MATURE FANTASY** Book #1 in the Elemental Heir Series. Now published and available in PAPERBACK and KINDLE on AMAZON!! 🤍 "Your ready wit never fails to surprise and delight me, Brenya." He murmured, his lips only inches from my own. I blinked, my lips parting, as his heady scent encircled me. He licked his lower lip, running his teeth over it as his electric blue eyes burned into mine. The heat of his bare chest seeped through my thin cotton shirt, thawing my icy irritation. "Even when you're being cross." He added in a low voice. He leaned closer, before I could respond, and ran his teeth along my jaw. I suppressed a moan. "I wouldn't be cross if you weren't so keen on irritating me." I said, unable to hide the smile in my voice. I felt his answering smile against my neck. "How can I make it up to you?" He whispered, planting gentle kisses up and down the column of my throat. He moved to the other side of my neck, flicking his tongue once against the mating mark near my shoulder. My hands slid up his abdomen, exploring the dips and hard lines of his muscles. Heat uncurled deep in my belly, spreading lower, and lower, until I felt my panties dampen. He growled into my ear, sending shivers down my entire body. *~*~*~*~*~* ~#1 in ROMANCE 9/13/18~ ~#1 in ACTION-ADVENTURE 12/05/18 and 4/25/19~ ~#1 in ACTION-ROMANCE 1/16/19~ ~#1 in DRAGONS 6/9/19~ ~#1 in FAIRIES 7/20/19~ *~*~*~*~*~* ⚠️!! WARNING !!⚠️ This book contains intense violence, mature language, and strong sexual themes.

She must hide her pregnancy at all costs. *** After Raelynn finds out she's pregnant by her ex, she stacks on clothing and tries to hide the growing bump. But it's only a matter of time before he finds out because mafia men like Maksim Kuznetsov have the world tucked into their back pocket.

He built me the life I'd always wanted. I just never asked what it was built on. At eighteen, I fell in love with Xavier Zagreus over the course of one unforgettable summer. Then my family moved away. Years later, I came home expecting little more than memories. Instead, I found the man I'd never truly forgotten. The town's golden boy had become everything people always knew he would. Successful, respected, and devoted. He was also a single father to a little girl who quietly stole my heart before I ever realized she'd change my life. This time, we got it right. The big wedding. The happy family. A home I'd once only dreamed about. Now I'm raising the daughter he loves more than life itself, carrying our first child together, and living a life people would envy. Until one overheard conversation changes everything. The questions begin quietly. The answers don't. Because the man I married has spent years protecting more than our family, and the closer I get to the truth, the more I realize some secrets were never meant to survive the light. I always dreamed we'd find our way back to one another. I just never imagined what he'd become while I was gone. ⚰️NOTE⚰️ Not How I Dreamt You is an emotionally heavy, psychologically dark romance featuring an intensely obsessive (anti) hero, abundant spice, morally gray characters, and themes that aren't intended for every reader. Please do go over the CW within.

We'd fallen for each other hard and fast and things were perfect. Until his ex showed up with Hudson's ten-month-old son. Hudson, afraid his ex would take off with his son, bent over backwards to accommodate her. He ignored my advice to get a paternity test and set some boundaries with her. He didn't, and she kept taking more and more of his time. He swore things would settle, but I overheard him with her on the phone one night and that was it for me. I was out of there.

Some people fall in love at first sight. Blake Montrose practically declared it a full-time hobby. Rowan: Moving to a new town, a new state, was never part of my plan. Neither was living with my mom's new boyfriend and his nephew, let alone starting over at a new school and becoming the newest member of Blake Montrose's chaotic friend group. Blake is sunshine in human form. Too loud, too friendly, and somehow exactly where I always am. He remembers everything I say, carries my favorite snacks around so I don't get "hangry", and has an uncanny habit of showing up whenever I need him. It's sweet... mostly. As I slowly heal from the past and let my guard down, I find myself falling for the boy who feels like home. But between jealous classmates and buried family secrets... loving Blake might be the one thing neither of us is supposed to do. Too bad for them, Blake refuses to let me go. Blake: Rowan Hayes is mine. This story is for mature readers only. 18+. If you don't enjoy stalker-obsessive and OTT possessive romances, then this one won't be a good time for you. Blake Montrose is a golden retriever with a hidden dark side when it comes to claiming his Rowan . This is a swoony YA romance filled with found family, golden retriever boy energy, quiet girl vibes, jealous rivals, slow-burn tension, and secrets that refuse to stay buried. There will be explicit spicy scenes.

For years, Kat felt like she didn't belong. Not in the trailer with her alcoholic father, not in school where kids had the luxury of being kids...and not living as an outsider on the Satan's Fallen MC compound. There was a time when Max was the only person who made her feel like she had a rightful place, but that was a long time ago-back when she thought they were a team. Now, they're adults and their responsibilities are no longer linked to each other, but just as Kat is on the verge of freedom...one single night-one mistake-stands to jeopardize everything she's worked for. Tied to responsibility too young, Max is obsessed with righting the wrongs of the past, working tirelessly to free his father from incarceration for a crime he never committed. Conflicted over his feelings for Kat, Max buries them down, knowing he's already asked too much of her-more than she should ever have had to give. But then his freedom is jeopardized by another woman-and he risks losing Kat altogether.

"We could just . . . *do it*, you know," he says now, teasingly. "Clear all that sexual tension up with one quick ten minute session?" I seriously hope he's joking, but I'm not certain he is. Either way, I can't prevent the exasperated huff of laughter that escapes my lips at those words. "You must be dreaming if you think there's *any* sexual tension between us," I scoff. "Anyway, I'd rather not be another notch on your bedpost, thanks very much." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ruby Rafferty has won the ultimate prize - a luxury holiday in Crete! In theory, it couldn't be more perfect - endless sun, Greek food, an unlimited free bar . . . There's only one problem. The man she has no choice but to share the prize with. Lewis Sheridan may be ridiculously attractive, but he is also cocky, cynical, and comes complete with his own specific set of red flags. He's everything Ruby has never wanted in a guy, and she's not sure she can survive *one* day alone with him, let alone ten. It's *fine*, though . . . Their suite is massive, the cocktails are flowing, and Ruby can't help but notice how handsome and charming the hotel manager is. If only he didn't think she and Lewis were already a couple . . . Will forced proximity push our vacationers closer or further apart? Can enemies really become lovers? And what will happen if anyone realises they're technically on holiday under false pretences? I guess we're about to find out . . . Cover by @jspromcoms