When twenty-five-year-old Colvin Laurent steps into the glitzy headquarters of James Exclusive Wines (JEW) for his first day as Marketing Manager, he expects a corporate challenge. He does not expect a war zone. The multi-billion-dollar empire is ruled by James Joseph Pulido-a brilliant, notoriously rude, ruthless , cold hearted and misanthropic billionaire tycoon who is used to everyone bowing down to him.But Colvin doesn't bow. Armed with a sharp tongue, a brilliant mind, and a complete lack of fear, Colvin is the unstoppable force to James's immovable object. Little does Colvin know, his life is about to take a sharp, chaotic detour. The question is... is it the right route, or the wrong one?Find out what happens when two fierce minds clash, sparks fly, and hatred turns into something completely unexpected. Mature 🔞 Swearing #mpreg #violent Don't forget to vote guys MXM Enemies to lovers !!!!!!

Prologue Thud! The bucket hit the cold ground. Water soaked through Penny's dress, clinging to her skin. She didn't flinch. Behind her, Cara and the others giggled, their apologies dripping from with mockery. "Lady's maid" one of them sneered. "What a privilege." Penny remained silent. Cold hands, a colder heart. That was her life. By the time she reached Lady Beatrix's chambers, her hair was still damp. But Lady Beatrix smiled softly, unaware of everything beyond her door. Gentle. Fragile. Untouched. Nothing like the rest of her family. The only solace she found was in the quiet of the library. And sometimes while stealing glances at Lord Jeremiah. But she was a maid. And maids did not dare look at the sky for too long. Not unless they wished to fall into misery.

They called her a bookworm. When a quiet girl, a broken wall, and a mysterious senior collide, art turns into love-and scars begin to heal. But the one who saved her in silence may be closer than she ever imagined.

All about my friend.

DO OR DIE Some wars are fought for land. Some for power. This one is fought for survival itself. When half the world's population dies in a single hour - no warning, no mercy, no explanation - Supreme Commander Dhruv Khatri becomes the last line between humanity and total extinction. Operating from Sky Fortress - the most powerful vessel ever built - he commands the last organized military force on earth. No home base. No allies. No rules. Only one mission. Find who did this. And destroy them completely. But the enemy that killed four billion people in sixty minutes isn't finished. And the most classified secret aboard Sky Fortress - a machine that should not exist - may be the only weapon capable of ending a war that spans not just the world. But time itself. Dark. Brutal. Ruthless. This is Do Or Die.

Want to know how to survive in a world where you're the height of three apples and there are creatures (including your father) who might eat you at any second? Want to know how to stay inside so you don't die and rot in the streets; or worse, get eaten by things that look like your dead grandmother? Do YOU want to learn the rules these people live by? Like never say goodnight. Never make a sound after dark. Me too... I wish I knew how to do that too. Because I'm living it. Right now. So you don't have to! Lucky you! Welcome to my story, where I barely survive to tell the tale! Enjoy!!!!... and send help... please. ━━━━━━━━━⊱⋆⊰━━━━━━━━━ 🥇1st Place - Best First Chapter (Midnight Tales Awards 2026) 🥈2nd Place - Best Blurb (The Celestial Awards 2026) ʕ•́ᴥ•̀ʔっ:｡･:*:･ﾟ★

Ladies and gentlemen! Boys and girls! Creatures big and small! Welcome to Elgar's Amazing Circus of Broken Wonders! Where every orphan finds a home. Where every creature big and small finds a place to belong. Why the masks you ask? Why do none of us speak? Why are there only kids running the show? Why does our beloved circus appear and disappears at will? And why oh why are our visitors forbidden to exit after midnight? Well, ladies and gents, that's a question to ask our Master Elgar, the one of the very last of the Aethers! Gather around and give applause to our little menagerie! Kids from fourteen to six of wonderful broken talents that every monster and creature are after! Enjoy our show, this might be your last time seeing us! Farewell! Ladies and Gentlemen! And please... H-help us...

He kept her nickname as *lavender* because she loved the flowers due to one of her pasts. He was so obsessed with her that he'd a tattoo of lavender on his collarbone. Collarbone?¿? Hell , yes! Cuz, she's an obsession with his collarbones.

Hey baddies and baddas!! I love to talk I want someone to talk with🤗 Now, I have decided to start this rant session!! Just come here, share your rants and jo krna hai kro bas hate mt kro:) [wese mrko toh aadat hai hate ki🤏🏻] Follow and vote kr lena baddies and baddas(males ke liye kya bolte hai🥲) This is the version of me behind the pages! Iykwim:) ~LUNA

"Poetry is the whim of the guarded soul that hides stars within itself." I hereby present a collection of poems that I will share with the seafarers of the unexplored constellations of sensibility. I will take one paddle and my reader the other; ready to sail the infinite sea of emotion. 📚This book of poetry houses a collection of poems with varied thematic content (cathartic, somber, humorous, spiritual, odes, elegies, romantic, intertextual, imitatio, haiku, etc) expressed in lyrical style. The verses, ranging from major to minor length, feature both consonant and assonant rhyme, as well as free verse. Their purpose is to convey feelings through the musicality and emotional depth of each composition. 💡Disclaimer: This is a literal translation of my Spanish anthology, so the poetic meter provided in the information section may not match the English version, but you're still welcome to enjoy it. ❤ ✍100% Human Production: No AI generators were used in either the art or the writing; unless otherwise specified, I am the artist who drew the cover and accompanying illustrations for this work.