Original Wattpad Trilogy of 'Hidalgo brothers' that inspired the Netflix movies! Final movie out this February 23, 2024. Through My Window is now published as a Wattpad Book! As a Wattpad reader, you can access the the Original Edition for free and the Books Edition upon purchase. Raquel Álvarez has only one goal - to become a psychologist. Well, that and to get Ares Hildago to notice her. Even though he lives next door, Raquel has never spoken to Ares. Yet, she can't help thinking there's more to him...and she can't help imagining what it'd feel like to kiss him. ***** For as long as Raquel can remember, she has been obsessed with Ares - known to everyone as the rich, hot, popular playboy. After a chance encounter reveals her crush is anything but unrequited, their steamy attraction grows into something much more. Raquel is all in with Ares. But Ares can't, or won't, commit, as his struggle with personal and family responsibilities leaves little room for falling in love. What burns bright burns fast, but for Ares and Raquel, can it last?

The big day is finally here. Renie and Edmond have been through a lot together, and now it's time for them to pledge their lives to each other. But when Edmond whisks Renie away on a surprise honeymoon, they soon find they're not alone. Someone is hunting them . . .

Hardworking Sarina loves her job and is considered a kind hearted girl. Along the way, she befriended an eccentric, mischievous old man. As they became close like father and daughter, she then started having dreams of a certain stranger. At first she thought that he wasn't real but recently she was not so sure about that. Then when tragedy struck, fate brings her closer to her dream guy... ----------------------------------------------------------------------- Prince Leonidas "Leone" Lyonel is a man with the world on his shoulders. He is every woman's dream and had everything. A title. Money. Status. A body that can please any woman. He too started having dreams, vivid dreams of a woman whose face was always there yet he can never remember what she looks like when he awakens. Who is she? and why was she in his head for almost a year? Why can't he stop thinking of her? A humble girl who inherited a title she never wanted or asked for... A prince who never knew he needed love... This is the story of how they met.. [WARNING! MATURE AND RATED 18+ NOVEL] some chapters contains some graphic sex scenes and swearing. Please read at your own risk.

"Damn! I love it when you're angry, it's really sexy. Trust me sweetheart, you're more beautiful when you're angry" "Go to hell" I muttered as I started to rise from the bed but wayne immediately grabs my left arm and draws me back beside him. Before I can do anything, he places his lips on top of mine ~♦||•♦•||♦~ Kate, a witty and strong headed woman was always used to getting her way because everyone feared her and didn't want to get on her bad side. heck! even her father was scared of her and always gave her everything she wanted. she was drop dead gorgeous and could be described as one the most beautiful women in her country but guys were too scared of her to even ask her out. she literally made guys pee on their pants and was never afraid or intimidated by anyone. it also didn't help that her father was one of the wealthiest men in New York so she was more like an untouchable beauty. her father, scared that his daughter might never get married because men were too scared to even ask her out, signs a marriage contract for her without her knowledge getting her married to Wayne. Wayne, the future king of England, unlike other men, was merely intrigued by this rare beauty with a spitfire mouth and decides to tame her into the most obedient wife ever...and maybe get passionate with her..... P. S: I wrote this book when I was 13 years old. So this book in no way falls up to my writing standard of right now. If you're a former reader of mine, and you're expecting the same quality in this book, like my other books, your expectations might not be met because this was the first novel I ever wrote, at 13. Bear that in mind Pls. A novel of a 13yr old girl. But interesting all the same...

Highest rank in romance #2 - "I'm a complete and unashamed history geek...there I said it. I spend my days surrounding myself with old portraits, rusty suits of armour and Fading tapestries. Yep, I'm living the dream...And that's the way I like it. Who said you can't live in the past? I beg to differ" Cassie Allen spends every spare moment she has at Arundel Castle, studying the lives of all those who have come before her and daydreaming her life away; and she's content to carry on living that way. That is until the unthinkable happens and she's suddenly thrust back in time to Medieval England and meets the all too familiar Earl, Sir Maxwell Fitzalan. A man she's spent years pining for - from his centuries old portrait! Now she has to contend with a brooding Earl that she's inexplicably drawn to, a jealous lady of the Court who will stop at nothing to get what she wants and somehow finding a way home out of this mess. Only it's not long before she's in much deeper than she ever expected and she'll have to decide whether returning home is really the right thing to do...

Roxana kept her head bowed as Alexander stepped towards the captives of war, sweeping his cloak behind him. He passed by all of the women with the indifference and sobriety that rivalled their fairness and beauty. "The Bactrian women are eyesores," His deep, passionate voice ran out, earning the chuckles of his generals. That was when she realized that a pair of feet in leather soles had stopped before her. Slowly, she looked up. She saw a pair of metal greaves on strong, sturdy legs. She saw a kilt and scaled armour securely tied off at the shoulders. On the centre of his chest was engraved a sun with a face drawn on it. Then she focussed her eyes on his chiselled jawline, then at his arrogant mouth, and then his mismatched but clear brown and blue eyes. Roxana's eyes widened. This was the greatest commander ever known on earth, the one who massacred thousands of citizens who revolted against him in Thebes, the one who had burned down the palace complex of Persepolis in one night, and the one who never lost a battle in his life. She wanted to look away from his intense gaze. But she lifted her chin a little higher and boldly locked her gaze with his. "What is your name?" He asked, his expression stone cold. She felt his hand touch a lock of her long, dark brown mane. His gaze bore into her eyes so piercingly that she decided to cast her head to the side. "Roxana, my lord." She replied. "Who is your father?" "Oxyartes, mighty warlord and nobleman of Sogdia." "Ah, Oxyartes. I know him. I know him very well," He smiled. Then he bent down so that the tips of their noses were almost touching. She could feel his warm breath which turned into mist in the freezing winter air. Roxana shivered. "Tell your father that I have come," He whispered, "And that his people are now my people."

(THIRD BOOK) As war begins to brew in the lands of Emery, King Roux of the Red Autumn Kingdom of Aspentia decides it is time he strengthens his army as well. Invited to stay in the home of a nymph family and get to know his future bride, Roux goes along willingly. As he stays on, his heart grows fonder and fonder with love each day... But not for the right girl... As Roux struggles with his passions, there are more betrayals, lies, plots, and waging of wars brewing in the land of Aspentia, and it is only a matter of time before the battle ensues. Read on to find out about this twisted mess of love and war in the third and exciting installment of The Emery Chronicles.

Trapped in the woodlands, Ivy's only hope of going home is to escape the faerie who enchants her into loving him, blinding her to what he is--monstrous. *** A dark fortress of trees twisted and crippled by time, the Clearwater, Connecticut, woods is no place for two teenage girls. The legends claim it's haunted. Fed up with being kept inside after dark, fearing the monster will take them, sixteen-year-old Ivy Farewell and her best friend Margaret set out to prove everyone wrong--that the ghost of Clearwater isn't a ghost. And the voice that has been calling to Ivy after dark is simply a trick of the wind. But the woods are deeper than Ivy imagined, each turn bringing them farther from home. When they end up lost their only hope is in each other. All seems undone when Ivy falls ill with a fever, until a stranger persuades them back to his cabin. Under his spell, Ivy falls into a deep and complicated love, a love so treacherous it blinds her to what he truly is--a monster. Copyright © 2023 T.A. Joseph All rights reserved cover by @xenomorphius

1820 London 18 year old Rosalind the young lady every man wants. what does she want? her freedom. To run from her father's wishes to marry her to the Duke of winchester. will she succeed? 30 year old captain and Earl of greyland. Lucian. He was free to do as he pleased. Sailing the seas like a free man. what happens when the Duke of greyland and the young lady meet? will they find love at sea?