Maeve Quinn couldn't remember a time when she was not in skates, on the ice. Coach Anderson built her into the skater she has become today, treating her with nothing other than utter harshness and discipline, creating a toxic environment 'Mae' became trapped in. As her journey progresses, and she is offered an opportunity she cannot turn down, she finds herself rarely becoming distracted, her mind set solely on improvement. That is until a new media girl is introduced, hired to showcase Quinn's talent through photos taken during her practise sessions. Hannah Anderson was asked by her father to take this role due to her relentless passion in media and art. Once her eyes land on Maeve, they struggle to leave - her elegance on the ice is captivating, gorgeous, if you will. Will Maeve's dreams be shattered in front of her eyes due to the new distraction that has entered her life? Will Hannah fail to not fall for 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐘 𝐎𝐍 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐒?

In a world of crowns and jewels, Princess Cordelia is next in line for the throne as King Richard's eldest daughter. After the targeted death of the Queen, the king was taunted by fear. He then turns to his most trusted guard, and asks for his son to take the place as the princess's knight. Alaric Blackthorn has been watching over the princess since they were children. He admired the girl, for her strength and grace captivated every inch of him. After 12 years he was finally able to get close to her again, and he vowed to never let any form of harm come her way. Princess Cordelia and Alaric Blackthorn grow close, but when she is required to be wed, their relationship faces a series of tests. A test of strength.

𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴. ─────── 𝐕𝚰𝐕𝚰𝐄𝐍𝐍𝐄 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓𝚰𝐍𝐄 is described as perfection incarnate: poised, dutiful, and untouchable. For her twenty years among the earth, she has spent it all behind silk curtains and walls of stone, slowly built to enter a marriage that has been arranged since she was younger than five years old. Beneath her pristine exterior, was to be found someone who wanted to be more than a priceless jewel - and more so a desire, a curiosity. 𝐄𝐕𝐑𝐄𝐍 𝐎𝐁𝐒𝚰𝐃𝚰𝐀𝐍 wasn't meant to love someone else - his life was built to control, to command, and to stand beside her by expectation. However, the moment his piercing stare met with his bride, the rules that he so carefully built for himself crumbled within seconds. Possession was no longer a word that was whispered between business and family - it was intensified, personal, unavoidable. Every single interaction between Vivienne and Evren was a game, a challenge. Every conversation between them was a dance between resistance and desire. Evren wants her not only by his side, but intertwined in his mind, his soul, and his world. Every small, careless act around her was a whispered promise. Between the depths of desire and duty, an irresistible love begins to bloom - a love that possesses, devours, and consumes; leaving nothing but their souls in its wake. #1 - emotionalslowburn | 03.07.2026 #2 - emotionaltension | 02.02.2026 #3 - vote4vote | 01.29.2026 #5 - readforread | 02.04.2026

Victoria White has spent five years under the work of Vincent Morales. A cold, commanding, and completely untouchable force within the mafia underworld. But when she finally takes a vacation to chase the fairytale ending she thought she wanted, she comes back heartbroken, and face to face with a boss who suddenly won't leave her alone. The Brazilian Don, Vincent Morales doesn't do feelings. He does control, strategy, and silence. But when Victoria walks back into his life looking like an answer to all his problems, he makes a reckless move. A fake relationship to protect his reputation, and keep her close too. She's fire, he's ice, and the lines between fake and real blur with every lie they tell. 32/50 chapters completed 0/2 epilogues completed 1/1 playlists made new chapter every Monday!! rewards: #1 fake dating #1 unexpected pregnancy #1 ragstoriches #5 secretary #6 daddy issues #14 grumpyxsunshine #20 office #22 marriage of convenience #23 boss

not you're average mafia brothers and sister story.. This is the story of Natasha Clark, an assassin, mafia boss, and most of all the long lost sister of the 6 Morales brothers. After fallen victim of a divorce at the ripe age of seven, Natasha's mom gained custody of young Nat. After moving countries, and almost a decade later, Natasha is met with a great knock on the door. What is this change? How will Nat cope with this news? Will she leave everything behind for this? Adrien's Pov: I was filing and sorting some paperwork in my study when all of a sudden a panicked Vincent barges through the door. My eldest brother was never like this. He never showed any emotions and just randomly he pops into my study without knocking? Something must be up. He then says words I wish I could hear over and over again for the first time. "They found her Adrien, they found our sister!" Read this story to find out more! 100/100 chapters completed 3/3 epilogues completed 1/1 playlists made 1/1 changed chapter Rewards: #1 Protective #1 Trauma #1 Mafia #1 Family business #1 6brothers #1 Overprotective brothers #1 Vengeance #1 Boy best friend #1 New family #1 Younger sister #1 Gore #1 Guns #1 Overprotective #1 Violence #1 Love #2 Siblings #2 Older brothers #2 Family #6 Past #8 Brothers #13 Betrayal

What if the best thing he never knew he needed was her? What if her dream means nothing without him in it? Will New York City become their Empire of Alleviation? ──────────── A deep voice rumbles through the air. "Has no one ever told you not to drink when you can't handle alcohol?" Inebriated, my mouth moves faster than my self-control. "Has no one ever told you to mind your own business?" "My club. My business." His voice is flat. ──────────── "Spill something dirty about yourself. I won't remember anyway." Instead, his expression turns mischievous as he reaches for something in his pockets. When his hand retrieves, car keys dangle along with a Ferrari pendant. "Is racing dirty enough?" I keep an unimpressed face. "Almost. But there are things WAY dirtier." ──────────── "Every day you give me less of a reason to dislike you." She confesses. "You never disliked me, angel." "Cocky much?" ──────────── "You make me want to live, not just survive." I whisper, pressing a kiss against her forehead. Kara. My darling angel. You and your curls, and that stupid contagious laugh...how deeply you feel, and the art in your eyes and soul. ──────────── "And you knew- you knew it was me and you kept it your dirty little secret. I thought... for fuck's sake I thought you were dead! Did we mean so little to you for it to be so easy to walk away from?!?

Rules have always existed when it comes to the South and the North. Hate, kill, death, violence. In no way should anyone from the North have any kind of relation with the South. It goes for all-friendship and more. We call it the Crimson Protocol. Anastasia Romanova is a spy of the North, known as Agent Scarlet. Her only goal? Take down the South-and especially Agent Black, a cunning, sarcastic, brute man. They have been enemies for God knows how long, battling to get the other killed. But things start to get serious when they finally meet up close. Can they continue to say they hate each other when they are undeniably attracted to each other? Yearn for each other? Enemies in denial. And soon, they start to break those rules.

He knows you, but do you know him?? Blurred memories and Déjà vu. After waiting what felt like decades sylus finally met the girl that claimed his heart in his past life. But it seems like now things are different..

ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ ᴋɴɪɢʜᴛ ꜱᴏ ɢɪꜰᴛᴇᴅ ᴀᴛ ᴋɪʟʟɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴇʏᴇꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ʀᴇᴍᴀʀᴋᴀʙʟʏ ꜱᴏꜰᴛ. · · • • • ✤ • • • · · All Princess Rosalyn wanted to do was read every book in the royal library, ride her horse beyond the Castle Grounds, traipse around the gardens under moonlight, and run barefoot into the sea. Yet time and again her father and mother, the King and the Queen respectively, insisted on shoving her back into the same old gilded cage. Forced to preen and gossip with petty courtiers. To dance at balls with dull suitors. To play the part of pretty, refined, well-behaved, and most importantly witless princess. Meanwhile, all Sir Geralt wanted to do was get a good night's sleep. Plagued by nightmares from a bloody crusade that left him with more than a few scars, the young knight merely longs for peace, solitude, and a warm hearth without any threat of violence. Or worse yet; noise. When called upon by the king himself to serve as the princess' sworn protector, it was the highest honor a knight of his station could've ever dreamed of. An honor he wished with all his heart had been bestowed upon anyone else. For the princess, however fair, was the living antithesis of peace and quiet. A flame of wild fire given beautiful form. Always dancing, always flickering, always threatening to devour whatever gets close enough to catch. And Geralt was mere kindling in her path. When the knight was commanded by the King to escort the princess in secret to a not-so-nearby kingdom, with the intent to marry notorious rake Prince Sebastian, he will be tested to his very limits. Both as a knight and as a man. The air smells of incoming war and the knight must decide what comes first; his oaths, his faith, or his heart. He must also decide to whom they belong. Lest the life they know may go up in smoke. And he may not be the only one burned.