Veronica Finlet... No matter how much I think myself as an ordinary girl but the thing is I am not and being the only daughter of a business tycoon is just a cherry on the top. Soon to be married to the guy named, Nicholas Covet, son of the owner of rival company Covet co. is really not helping my situation. And the best part is he likes or rather should I dare say "is in love" with someone else but is bound to marry me. Believe me you are not the only one to foresee the great end of this soon to be relationship. (P.S. note the sarcasm ) P.P.S. might contain some mature scenes so read at your own risk.

"What if the right person is also your Mr. So Wrong?" *** Her lips touched and teased and coaxed him and he felt her touch in every cell and every bone. Soft and supple, her body was around him. Everywhere. She was everywhere. He was hungry for more, but he couldn't break this sweetness. Shy and timid, she kissed like herself. All so innocent, but incredibly passionate. The kiss was gentle, yet also fire. And he couldn't help anymore. He wanted more. He pushed her back gently and her back hit the wall and he pressed himself to her amazing body. "Ah." He thought. "Can I really stay away after this?" "I can't." She thought. ~~~ A guy, a girl, a contract and sizzling sexual tension brewing between them. Is it possible for them to come out of it with zero casualties? ~~~ "I'll give you a place to stay and I'll pay you, all you have to do is to pretend to be my wife for an year, in return. It is that easy." Or is it? With a contract, their deal is filed, signed and sealed with a kiss. Finally, Alexandra will have a home, have someone to back her up in the fight of getting back what is legally hers. Logan will have the revenge he wants against his ex-girlfriend, Stacy. Gambling with the matters of heart is just dangerous. You might hit the jackpot or you will be neck deep in heartbreak. It all depends on the cards that have been dealt to you. And they will both realize it soon enough, when their heart take over their brain. ___

"Betrayal in White" Dr. Arun Basu never wanted this marriage. His heart had always belonged to someone else. But when family duty forced him into tying the knot with Kaya Roy, he resigned himself to a loveless union. Kaya, on the other hand, loved him with all she had-hoping, waiting, breaking. And when she carried his child, she believed, even if for a moment, that love could be born from duty. But not every love story gets a second chance. Not every life gets saved in a hospital. And sometimes, the hands meant to heal... are the ones that destroy. A tale of love, loss, and the kind of betrayal that leaves no survivors. -

On what was meant to be the happiest day of her life, Eleanor De Caleinto stands alone at the altar, abandoned by the man she loved. As the eldest daughter of the powerful Caleinto family, Eleanor has spent her life enduring the burdens of expectation, loyalty, and a love she thought was real. Deon Tang, a ruthless and ambitious businessman, was never truly hers. Bound by duty and blinded by power, he makes a devastating choice-to marry Eleanor's younger sister, Tiffany, the new heir to the Caleinto fortune. Betrayal cuts deep, but Eleanor refuses to fall. In a world ruled by legacy, lies, and leverage, she must rise from the ruins of heartbreak to reclaim her strength-and uncover the secrets that tore her life apart. In love, loyalty can be a lie. In power, no one is innocent.

Samantha comes home from her bartending shift and - oh, my god - are her eyes playing tricks on her? Not like she had been drinking? No, it's real. It's Kayne Waterhouse, her fiancé. He's in her bed. On top of ... on top of ... Gina, Samantha's own sister. And not only is Kayne doing Gina, he has also knocked her up and now they are getting married. "So, Samantha," Gina says, "I want you to be my Bridesmaid." Are these guys for real? Cover by

𝐁𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧 𝐕𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝘏𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦. 𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘦𝘮 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨. He said it wasn't love. Just lust. Just skin. Just sin. But the way he looked at her told another story, one written in bruises, bitten lips, and poems he'd never let her read. Nathan was supposed to die. scarred lungs, fractured soul, and a life stitched together by betrayal. But death didn't want him. So now he's cursed with time...and her. Aylin was never meant to see him again. Not after that night, 30,000 feet in the air. Not after he tasted her, claimed her, and disappeared. But fate is cruel. And Nathan? Even crueler. Now they meet in the dark. No labels. No promises. Just heat. They're not in love. They don't do love. They do bruises and breathless nights, sharp tongues and softer lies. They do madness. She secretly wants to fix him. He openly wants to break her. And neither of them can stop. This isn't a love story. This is a slow, exquisite destruction. And neither of them will survive it whole.

Rebekah Andrews has one goal for junior year: get noticed by the handsome quarterback Sean Villin before he's graduated high school and is off to some college far, far away from her. She's willing to do anything to get his attention, even take up the one thing she never thought she'd have anything to do with: music. Bring in Matt Williams: the star musician and one of the hottest guys in the school football team, who also happens to be the one and only thing in the entire world that Rebekah cannot stand. With his cocky attitude and infuriating smirks, he manages to get right under her skin. So, asking his arrogrant ass for help with music to impress Sean? Not in a million years. Unless... she doesn't have another option anymore. When a music battle brings together these sworn enemies, will they be forced to look past their childhood enmity and realize they could share a somewhat civilized bond? Or maybe, just maybe, a little something more? After all, there is a fine line between love and hate. And for them, it's blurring faster than ever. [Spin-off to 'Nick's Trouble' but it can be read as a stand-alone novel]

"You're mine to fuck," Kai's voice was dark, demanding, and it sends a shiver down my spine. "You're mine to own." His hand grips my wrist, pulling me closer, as though he could bend me to his will with just a touch. "You're mine to ruin." His voice drops to a low grunt, as if he's already claiming every part of me, knowing the damage he's about to cause to my heart. ♥︎ Daria Mikhailova has kept her heart locked away at Kingston Academy, a ruthless ice queen who refuses to let anyone get close. But Kai Lockhart, the school's notorious player and heir to the Kingston Empire, is determined to bring her down. He's used to winning, used to breaking girls hearts, used to taking what he wants, but Daria isn't like the others. Their chemistry is undeniable, but with every touch and every glance, a dangerous game unfolds. The stakes? Their hearts.

With his tightened fists, he stormed through the house in search for Elsie. Dima laughed, circling his arm around her swiftly. "You're trying to run from me?" he rasped lowly. His face leaned down so, so close to hers. "You think you can out run me, huh? Think you can get away? Wanna try?" Elsie's eyes were wild, wondering if he was serious. The look in his eyes made her chubby thighs squish together and he grinned wolfishly. "Wh-What if I don't run?" "I'll walk out of the house and you'll never have to see me again." "What if... you catch me?" Dima hummed quietly, "You hear me out for ten minutes. That's my reward. And I'll choose your penalty." "If I win... If I win you apologize on hands and knees." "Deal. Go." ~~ With a chip on his shoulder and something to prove, Dima Ivanov has branched off from his successful- deadly- family to take over a portion of the underground crime business himself. When his first job involves ensuring the safety and managing the infamous Ivanov money and the American family in charge of it, he figures it'd be a cake walk. But with a wanna-be mafiosos family on the rise and a beautiful, kind, soft woman who just can't seem to leave his hardened mind Dima has more than a few hurdles in this new journey. ~~ A second book in the Ivanov Series following Me & The Devil

"Who was your first kiss?" Ares asked very seriously and my face started reddening. "I. . . haven't been kissed. Yet." I looked away as I didn't have the courage to meet his eyes and admit this. "Why not?" Why was he asking me this? "You obviously know why. I'm average, I'm just a normal girl." I was interrupted by an impatient scoff. "That's not why." "Fine, you tell me why." I retorted but instantly regretted it. He was going to tell me that I wasn't pretty enough or that I wasn't interesting enough or- "You were waiting." *** ~Highest Ranking: #2 in Werewolf, #1 in Fiction~ ~Translated into 5 languages!~ "My jaw is on the floor!!! I'm so sad it's over" -AlexysZor-El "Honestly one of the best wattpad books I've read" -baebae_blue_hair "This was the first story I've ever read on Wattpad. That's how I fell in love with this app. Thank you author!" -inaffetss