Luc, the ruthless son of a mafia king, thrives in shadows and chaos, carrying the weight of a fractured past and a legacy steeped in blood. His twin brother Diego, though bound by family, is driven by a deep-seated rivalry that fuels their dangerous game of survival. When a chance encounter draws Ella into their orbit, she finds herself navigating a perilous world of seduction and betrayal, torn between desire and danger. But as hidden motives unravel, loyalties blur, and deadly truths come to light, survival becomes the ultimate prize in a battle against fate. 𝐼𝑛 𝑎 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑 𝑟𝑢𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑦 𝑝𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟, 𝑠𝑒𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑖𝑛, 𝑟𝑒𝑑𝑒𝑚𝑝𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑓𝑙𝑒𝑒𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚. 𝐿𝑜𝑣𝑒. 𝑃𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟. 𝑅𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑔𝑒. 𝐼𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑒𝑛𝑑, 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑣𝑖𝑙 𝑐𝑙𝑎𝑖𝑚𝑠 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑑𝑢𝑒. Echos of Sin book 1/3 (I'm probably gonna rewrite the first few chapters soon!)

Opal Mailo has a plan: climb the corporate ladder, perfect her appearance, and finally belong in the elite world of high finance. Fixing her teeth is next on her list. Dr. Apollo Merrill is the orthodontist she's paying to make it happen. He's a sunbeam in a white coat--kind, maddeningly unreadable, and far too observant. He notices the things no one else does, sees past her careful polish, and looks at her in a way that feels a little too personal. As Opal's teeth straighten, the rest of her life begins to unravel. The burnout is blinding. The pull towards Apollo is inconvenient. The "perfect" version of herself is starting to look like a stranger. Caught between who she's becoming and who she's always been, Opal begins to wonder if perfection is worth the cost--and if maybe she doesn't need to be flawless to be worthy of love.

Loving two brothers was never part of her plan. One was her best friend-her anchor, her constant, the boy who knew her inside out. The other was his twin brother-her boyfriend, her heartbeat, the one who made her believe in soulmates. To the outside world, it was simple: she spent all her time with him, laughed with him, leaned into his shoulder like home. But the world had it wrong. They mistook closeness for passion, friendship for romance. They didn't see the difference between the way she looked at him-with warmth-and the way she looked at his twin-with fire. They didn't know that when her phone lit up, her heart skipped only for one name. They didn't understand that love could be quiet and loud at the same time, and that what she shared with each brother was made of completely different threads. But when the brothers weren't there to speak for themselves, when questions and whispers started to twist the truth, how could anyone believe that her heart truly belonged to the one they didn't expect? ---

The story begins with sadness but hope, as the two characters meet far from their worlds and gradually discover how similar they are. The mafia is a problem that tries to reverse their paths. Will they handle the weight of the mafia world or will they fall apart? Love story full of pretending, nicknames, twists and passion. No names, no secrets, no lies, no feelings, right? ╰☆╮ He raises an eyebrow at my demand, but decides to humor me. He leans against his motorcycle, crossing his arms across his chest. "Alright, what do you have in mind?" "What about getting to know each other without names?" "Damn, I missed my chance to ask. Now we will be both unnamed." He let out a little laugh. Which is nice so I do the same thing. "We don't need to be unnamed, just not our real names or last names. So what's your FAKE name?" I did put emphasis on the word fake and started smiling, and so did he.

Book 1 When the Church burned my grandmother for witchcraft, they didn't just steal her life-they lit the match inside me. Now the same men who preach salvation hunt me through a village that reeks of ash and fear. But the night I whisper the forbidden words from her grimoire, something ancient answers. He comes cloaked in smoke and shadow, eyes burning like coals beneath a cathedral moon. Azreal. The Devil the Church fears-the one my blood was always meant to call. He offers me vengeance. I offer him a body, a soul, a heart I swore I'd never yield. Yet every bargain with darkness demands a deeper price. And as the flames of retribution rise, I can't tell if I'm damning my enemies... or myself. In a world that burns witches and worships monsters, I am learning to become both.

He enters her life without disturbing her boundaries but she who hates relationship and love to the very core lets him break into her boundaries like they weren't anything to her. Loving him was never her intention. But she fell into that trap all by herself because the trap looked pretty amusing. And he who was as cold as ice and didn't cared about people and had no emotions, let her embrace him. Was it okay to reach for a hand that was came from the hell it self. Was it a mistake or a jackpot ? Read the story to know. Obsession 18+ By,rubyrnn Started writing on October 2025

Soulstice The moment you realise you've become a different person , making a shift in your inner landscape. "The journey of finding hope when you thought all was lost" Aida has mastered the art of disappearing. Beau was never supposed to notice. Loneliness isn't new to Aida-it's a constant shadow, wrapping around her no matter how crowded the world feels. Hiding in corners, fading into silence, she's learned to keep her heart locked behind quiet routines and half-finished novels . Then Beau walks in. With a smile that hides more than it shows and eyes that see too much, he disrupts everything Aida thought she knew about being unseen. He shouldn't care. She shouldn't look twice. But something about him feels different... and dangerous in all the softest ways. Drawn together by their own quiet scars, Aida and Beau begin to uncover what it really means to be seen, to be known-and maybe, to be loved. But love is never simple, especially when you're both afraid to need it.