"They didn't stop loving her... They just stopped believing her." Ruhanika Rajvansh-Ruhi-wasn't just the only sister of the Rajvansh brothers; she was their heartbeat, their happiness, and the little princess they had once sworn to protect forever. Until one lie changed everything. At the age of twelve, Ruhi was accused of a mistake she never committed. The five brothers who had once promised to stand beside her chose silence over trust and punishment over love. Without listening to her, they sent her away, believing they were teaching their stubborn little sister a lesson. But they never realized... They weren't sending away a mistake. They were leaving behind the soul of their family. Ten years later, the innocent little girl is gone. In her place stands Ruhanika Rajvansh-a world-renowned fashion designer, the CEO of a global fashion empire, and a woman who has built a life without the people who once meant everything to her. When destiny brings the Rajvansh family back into her life, the truth they buried for years finally comes to light. She was innocent. Now, the brothers who once let her go are willing to sacrifice everything to bring their sister home. But what if "home" no longer exists for her? What if someone else has already become her family? And what if the only person who can reach the broken pieces of her heart is the man who lovingly calls her... "Rooh." A heart-wrenching story of unconditional love, shattered trust, unbearable regret, healing, and second chances-where some promises are broken, some bonds are tested, and some scars never truly fade.

The day I finally learned I was carrying the baby I had waited years for, I saw my husband with another family. Alistair Ravenscroft is one of the wealthiest and most dangerous Alphas in England. He rules the northern pack from an ancient castle, can bring hundreds of wolves to their knees with a single command, and for eight years, he called me his one true mate. But he already has a child. A little girl with Lydia-my younger half sister, the daughter born from my father's affair. I had spent my entire life trying not to blame her for the betrayal that destroyed my mother's marriage. All the while, I was terrified of repeating my mother's fate. I never imagined my own husband would make me live through almost the exact same thing. I run from the pack, knowing Alphas do not let their true mates go. My only chance is the protection of Gideon Ashcombe, Alistair's longtime rival. But my husband finds me anyway.

When the world's most feared Alpha meets the only man who refuses to fear him.

"Alekses, why are you doing this," Xhenia cried as she pulled on her chain. Why is she acting as if I'm not here? Alekses ignored her and continued working. "Answer me, Alekses!" Alekses once again ignored her. "Alekses, please answer me." With a sigh, Alekses pushed away from her desk and directed her view to the chained mouse. "What is it, Whiskers?" "I'm not a pet," Xhenia shouted. Alekses raised her eyebrows at Xhenia and began clearing the middle of her desk. When she was done, Alekses stood and walked over to her mouse. She looked down at her before she crouched and gripped her chin. "You're right. You're not just a pet. You're my pet."

Naravit Charoen is a feared mafia leader who trusts no one but his six-year-old daughter, Nalin. When Nalin gets lost in a crowded mall, a kind stranger finds her crying by herself. He stays with her, holds her hand, and gives her a single name. "I am your Lotus." Then he leaves. Nalin cannot forget him. Phuwin Kasem is a scholarship student dealing with poor health, an abusive stepfamily, and secrets he has tried to keep hidden for years. He never thought that a simple act of kindness would draw one of Bangkok's most dangerous men into his life. Naravit intends to do nothing more than thank him.Instead, he begins noticing everything Phuwin tries to hide. The bruises beneath his long sleeves, the meals he quietly skips, and the way he takes care of everyone around him while never offering that same kindness to himself. As their lives slowly intertwine, Naravit has to learn that love cannot be controlled, and Phuwin must realise that being chosen is not the same as being owned. Naravit's enemies are watching, and Phuwin's past is not ready to release him. To survive, they have to trust each other and rise together, like a lotus blooming from the mud that was meant to bury it. TAGS #BLRomance #MafiaRomance #SlowBurn #SingleDad #FoundFamily #HurtComfort #HeavyAngst #HealingRomance #NaravitPhuwin 🌹The Silent Rose shares another secret. © All Rights Reserved

What happens when the world's most dangerous mafia kneels before the devil... for the boy he loves?😈 With his boyfriend slowly slipping away, he makes a desperate deal-one that brings him back from the brink of death. But nothing comes without a price.🖤 Because the devil doesn't give... he takes.🔥 And this time- he takes the man who begged... and the boy who was saved. One bound by a deal. The other claimed by something far worse. A dark, twisted journey of love, obsession, and sacrifice begins. (mxmxm) *I UPDATE REGULARLY*

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Hell, fears three queens. The rest fear Kaelith Veyr. Born a half demon and treated like dirt her entire life, Kaelith only enters the Infernal Palace for one reason: survival. She needs coin to someday save her younger siblings from the nobles who own them. Instead, she accidentally catches the attention of the most dangerous beings in Hell. Queen Astarielle, daughter of Lucifer and ruler of the Seven Rings. General Seraveth, the cold and terrifying strategist of the Fifth Ring. General Nyxoriel, the violent commander feared across infernal battlefields. Kaelith is supposed to deliver food. Nothing more. But after calming the queens' newborn daughter when nobody else could, she is dragged into the royal nursery and the center of palace life itself. Now surrounded by monstrous nobles, infernal beasts, political schemes, and immortal queens who watch her far too closely, Kaelith must survive a court where weakness gets you eaten alive. Unfortunately for the court, Kaelith is not weak. She carries knives like other people carry jewelry. Infernal hounds obey her without training. Children trust her instantly. And anyone cruel enough to threaten those under her protection tends to disappear. As ancient powers awaken and human kingdoms continue invading Hell to reclaim their dead, Kaelith slowly discovers the truth about herself: She is not merely half demon. And the queens may not be the only monsters hiding claws behind beautiful smiles. A dark fantasy romance filled with infernal politics, possessive queens, deadly family bonds, slow-burn poly yuri romance, found family, terrifying power, and one emotionally unavailable knife-hoarding disaster trying very hard not to accidentally become royalty.

"Are you alright, Darling?" Vanya slyly asks as I sit on her lap and she bumps her knee up and down, hitting every sensitive spot. I bury my face in her neck, gasping for air, my nails digging into her back as she keeps lifting her knee towards my core. She's barely doing anything and I'm already a mess, and she knows it. Her hand darts to my neck, gently squeezing the sides of it, leaving just enough space for me to breathe and answer her as she demands that I answer her. "Answer me, Darling. Tell your daddy what's wrong," she demands, forcing me to look into her eyes, never stopping her knee movements. As she presses her knee into my core, she starts moving her knee in small circles, enjoying my quiet whimpers and moans. "I'm alright," I finally answer. Vanya, with a sly smile, roughly kisses me, slipping her tongue into my mouth as I gasp. Her hands drift from my throat to my hips, rolling up my skirt until she can fiddle with the elastic band of my underwear, picking it off my skin and letting go so that it slaps against my skin. I moan at the feeling. Vanya gently lifts my hips, never giving me a chance to break my lips away from hers as she moves my underwear to the side, slipping her dick into me, my walls stretching wide around her, struggling to adjust to her size. I stop her as she starts thrusting deeply and quickly into me, unable to handle the overstimulation. "Come on, Darling. You can take it for me, can't you?" She hisses in my ear. "Now why don't you ride daddy's dick like the good girl you are. Don't worry about being quiet either. My office is soundproof." **** A girl who, as a joke with a friend, who claimed while drunk to possess magic, tells them to prove it. Little did she know she should have been more specific... It's been 200 years since that joke.

This feels so wrong, I can't help but think as I'm perched on the edge of her desk, my legs spread wide as my knuckles turn white from gripping the edge so tightly as she sucks and bites at my inner thighs as I whimper. Her hands hold my thighs far apart, biting harder whenever I try to snap my legs shut, ignoring my whimpers for her to stop. I know she's used to doing this but I'm not. Especially not in a place so public as her office. People are almost constantly coming and going from it. I know she locked the door when she pinned me against it earlier and began smashing her lips against mine, slipping her tongue in to play with mine but I'm still anxious that someone will disturb us. My fingers grip into her hair as I pull her face away from my inner thighs, her eyes playfully glancing up at me as she notices the tomato-coloured flush covering my face. "What's wrong, lovely?" She teasingly whispers, her hands continuing to play with my thick thighs. "Come on, tell daddy what's wrong." "I'm not really comfortable..." I utter making her arch a beautiful brow. "Oh, I'm sure when I'm fucking you that'll be the last of your worries," she chuckles, standing up so that she can lean over me as one of her hands slithers around my waist to support me as I lean away from her. Without any warning she rubs her large bulge against me making a muffled moan leave my lips. She kisses and sucks at my neck, definitely going to leave hickeys as I try to resist. "Just relax for me, love. I promise I'll be gentle."For some reason I don't believe her, especially as her fingers begin to roughly rub my sensitive bundle of nerves with a sly smile. "Just enjoy the feeling. I'll make sure to take care of you if you pass out." *** Haelyn doesn't recall anything before she woke up in the middle of nowhere, her body in pain and feeling...different. She has no clue as to what happened to her until she finally can look at her new reflection.