Raevyn Laughlin notices everything. The way someone chooses their seat. The pause before a smile. The sound of a pen tapping twice before every note. Conrad Fisher has spent years making sure no one looks close enough to notice him at all. In a Stanford lecture hall, their paths cross - no meet-cute, no accident, just a glance that feels like it belongs to another life. She collects patterns. He avoids them. And somewhere between folded pages, late arrivals, and the quiet space between words... they start to write each other into their story without meaning to.

Charlotte Temple has lived her life trying to forget her past and become invisible to those around her. Kellan Hilliard has fooled everyone into believing that he is something that he's not. These two lost souls quickly learn that looks can be very deceiving. A simple favor starts them both on a journey of self-discovery that will reveal truths and leave them with the realization that together anything is possible as they learn to trust each other and to accept that one is not whole without the other.

Selene had a plan. Graduate. Become a surgeon. Save lives. Moral code ironclad: treat the wound, not the man. No questions. No entanglements. But fate didn't care about clean plans-or clean hands. Because the night she patched up a bloodied stranger in an alley, she didn't just save a life. She stepped straight into the city's most dangerous mafia syndicate. Now? She's their captive. His personal medic. And her patient-the one with the shattered ribs, a knife wound, and eyes like a storm-is their boss. The king of the underworld. Quiet. Lethal. Amused by her every threat. ********** "I don't care if you're from the mafia" she snapped , hand pressing on the wounds of her jailor. "If you don't stop squirming, the only place you'll be from is six feet under." Across the security monitors, his best spy panic and quiet literately held hostage by their captive. "Boss, you're just going to let her-?" Rhysand just leaned back, smirking. "I think I might be in love."

Vaughn Morozov X Jayden Adler Fanfiction. ☆☆☆ I don't fall in love. I haunt it. Jayden Adler was supposed to be a passing flicker-a star too distant to touch. We met by chance, then by choice, until I found myself orbiting him like gravity itself had a cruel sense of humor. I told myself I could watch. From the shadows. From a safe distance. But distance is a lie. His light seeped into my cracks, and now I see him everywhere-in the silence between my thoughts, in the spaces where my demons used to breathe. I was never meant to have him. Just to protect him from the rot of my world. But some stars aren't meant to be admired from afar. They're meant to be dragged into the dark and kept. ☆☆☆

Rosalind Hart Power has a voice. Low. Controlled. Velvet wrapped steel. And when it called my name, I answered... without hesitation. I only came to Infernum for a job. Just a few hours of bookkeeping, buried in the quiet corners of a club that pulsed with secrets. But nothing here is quiet for long. Lucian Black. Zane Romano. Xander Wolfe. Kade Riven. Men who command the room like the world owes them worship. Their gazes pinned me, branded me like a promise and a threat wrapped in silk. "You don't run from us, little Rose," Lucian whispered, brushing his thumb against my lip. "You kneel." I should've been terrified. But instead... I trembled. Not with fear. With need. Because there's something terrifyingly beautiful about surrendering to men who could destroy you. Something addictive about being seen, truly seen by eyes that strip away your defenses. They didn't ask for my heart. They claimed it. Silently. Completely. And I think... A part of me always wanted to be claimed. © 2025 by S. All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means without permission of the author.

Two Omegas, one pack, a love forbidden by law. Locked up in the omega facility for thirteen years, Sadie's lost hope she'll ever find a mate when Jake appears bruised and bleeding at her door. While Sadie fights the ghosts of her past, Jake is unwilling to face his future as an Omega, even though he has a pack waiting for him at home. Their blooming relationship is heading straight for disaster, when one of them is due for a heat. Without an alpha a heat can have deadly consequences, but mating with one is a sure way to break two Omega's hearts. "What am I?" "Mine," he hissed. "I want you to be mine." "Then make me." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is an mmmfmm omegaverse reverse harem/why choose story - it's also a non-shifter OV. There will be a happy end (at some point). This is intended for 18+ because it will include mature content as the story progresses. Part 1 ends on a cliffhanger. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I'm gonna include trigger warnings as they come up, as I'm still in the process of writing. So far that includes: eating disorder, past abuse, attempted rape (past), dub con, and if you feel something should be mentioned, that I didn't, please let me know and I'll include it.

When Remsie's boyfriend asked her to go on a tour of the NASA Space Center, she assumed the most interesting thing she would see would be a rocket. But she couldn't have been more wrong... After falling through a top secret portal to another world, Remsie wakes nauseous and disoriented in a world she wasn't built to survive. When she's discovered by a tall alien warrior and brought back to his den mates she's determined to keep them at arms length. But that's hard to do when they believe she's a deity come save their species from extinction. Caught in the complicated pack games of this foreign world, it is not only reality as she knows it at risk of being lost forever, but her life and maybe her heart... ___ WEEKLY UPDATES #1 in alien on 09/03/25 #1 in science fiction on 10/22/25 #1 in scifi fantasy on 10/22/25 #1 in romantasy on 11/14/25 #1 in paranormal romance on 12/22/25

Visenya Targaryen, now Lady Stark, thought her journey was done when her husband took his final breath. Yet, a single step into the godswood sends her into a new world entirely-Middle-earth. With her youth restored and no one to trust, Visenya must face the darkness in this foreign land and learn what greater destiny awaits her.

LANDON KING x JEREMY VOLKOV There's something about Him that I can't quite shake. An unexplainable obsession that consumes my thoughts, driving me to extremes I never thought possible. He's become more than just a rival; he's an enigma I'm determined to unravel. As my obsession with him intensifies, so does my vow to destroy him. I'll tear down everything he holds dear, leaving him broken and defeated. When our rivalry reaches its climax, I'll emerge victorious, owning him in every sense of the word. Disclaimer: I DO NOT own most of the characters. They are a part of the Legacy of Gods series by Rina Kent. This is merely my take on 'what could have been.' Disclaimer 2.0: Landon and Jeremy (along with all the other characters in this story) are my interpretations of them from Brandon and Nikolai's POVs, because they're my babies. Most-if not all-of the characters differ from their RKverse versions, personality wise. There were things I disliked about the OCs, so I took the creative liberty to change them in this fanfic according to my moral compass. As a result, they might be boring to some. I'm just putting this disclaimer here so no one ends up disappointed. In other words: reduce your expectations to zero.