Hemilia Gran is a student in Hevialia Academy, it's a magical academy where only supernatural people studies there. She is pursuing her dream to become the first female physician in Rosla. Prince Rhyker Danker, is an intelligent man who changed the country, he was the perfect human which every woman wants. Looks, intelligence, personality, everything that is perfect, he owned that. What will happens when she will meet the third Prince of Rosla? "Hemilia." He breathed out, his husky voice that hypnotized me everytime. "Prince Rhyker, you know well that we can't be together." I said sternly, the society and his entourage were judging us because he is the perfect man in Rosla while I'm just a student who is only going to be a physician. "Do you think I care about that?" He asked, he rubbed my moist lips with his finger, pushing his finger in my mouth. "Do you think I care about them?" He asked harshly, pushing his finger down on my throat. He slammed me against the wall and pushed another finger in my mouth. "I don't fucking care about them, I only care about you." He scowled and let go of my mouth, I gasped and tried to breathe but then he smashed his lips against me. Kissing me aggressively. He was the prince, he could take any beautiful woman he wants but instead, he marked me as his. 1# IN HIGHEST CATEGORY PRINCE 3# IN HIGHEST CATEGORY POSSESSIVE COMPLETED WARNING: MATURE CONTENT AND CURSING WORDS

In a family shaped by shadows, her light might be their only hope - or their greatest weakness. When Elara's mother marries into the infamous Calviero family, her world changes overnight. At just fifteen, she's thrust into a dangerous realm ruled by her stepfather and seven lethal stepbrothers, each with a fierce role in the mafia empire. Elara stands out - not just for her striking platinum hair and mesmerizing heterochromia, but for her compassionate heart and unwavering strength. A talented figure skater, she moves with grace on the ice but must learn to navigate a far more perilous stage at home. Her brothers are wary at first - hardened by years of violence and betrayal - but slowly, their fierce loyalty begins to extend to her. As old rivalries reignite and hidden threats emerge, Elara must confront the darkness lurking not only within her family but also within herself. And when whispers of a long-buried secret begin to surface, everything Elara thought she knew about her past - and her future - comes into question. In a world where trust means the difference between life and death, Elara's kindness is both her greatest strength and her most dangerous vulnerability. The question is: can she survive this world without losing who she truly is?

Lailya has spent her whole life pretending Landon doesn't exist. Which is difficult, considering he's always there. Her brother's best friend. The boy who grew up in her house. The man who looks at her like he's fighting a war he refuses to name. Landon has rules. Don't cross lines. Don't want what isn't yours. And above all, don't fall for her. But Lailya is no longer the girl who followed him around with scraped knees and unspoken crushes. She's older, sharper, and done pretending she doesn't feel the pull between them. And Landon? He's holding onto control by a thread, torn between loyalty and a desire that's been buried for years. Because some feelings don't fade. They wait. They burn. And when they finally surface, they threaten to ruin everything. A story about forbidden longing, unspoken tension, and the one person you were never supposed to fall for, but always did

"It's fine. You can look at me," he said casually. My face burned. "I was n-not looking" I stammered. "I won't mind if you want to see me. You can. I will wait," he teased. "No, no! I just came to return your shirt." He stepped closer. "Hmm... my shirt. Of course. If you want, you can keep it." "No, I don't want it. You should take it back." He was too close now. I panicked and threw the shirt at him, and ran out of the room. My cheeks were burning. Oh my god. I made a fool of myself. TROUPES: First sight love He fell first Age gap Brother's best friend CEO/professor X student 25 X 17

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The God Emperor's empire stands on the edge of ruin. The Empress is barren, and without an heir, the realm may fall. To save the throne, her servant Siora must secretly take her place in the Emperor's bed and conceive a child. If she fails, they all face death. If he discovers the truth, she will be executed. The fate of the empire now rests in her hands. Will the gods be on Siora's side and allow her to succeed? --- New updates every Tuesday

She's a single mom trying to find her way after a fire cost her everything. He's an NFL player who had given up on the idea of love until she came into his life. After Theo opens up his home to Teagan and her kids the two find something they both thought would never be possible.

Emily Caldwell is finally starting over. After leaving behind a home full of heartbreak and a warped version of love, she's built a new life: new town, new friends, and a newfound obsession with volleyball. She has her sights set on the team captain spot, and for once, things almost feel like they're falling into place. Almost. There's just one thing missing: experience. And not the kind you earn on the court. Emily is ready to catch up on everything she's missed. The good, the bad, and especially the... complicated. Her solution? A "Sex Coach." Ignore the teasing from her friends-Emily knows exactly who she wants for the job. Beck St. Claire: campus golden boy, dual-sport captain, effortlessly cocky, and annoyingly gorgeous. He's everything she swore she'd avoid; confident, charming, and way too willing to teach her everything she's been missing. But lessons like this? They get messy fast. The more Emily learns, the more she realizes Beck's easygoing charm hides shadows of his own, and he might just be more broken than she is. Now Emily has to decide if she's willing to risk her heart... or if some lessons aren't worth learning at all.

STILL IN PROGRESS Cooper and Cameron came from two completely different worlds yet shared the same internal struggles. He was a reserved, lonely man who masked his emptiness with a string of fleeting relationships, while she, freshly out of a broken engagement, filled her life with friends to avoid facing her own pain. Cameron despised his cryptic demeanor and invasive curiosity, while Cooper couldn't stand her stubborn streak and tendency to run away when things got complicated. Despite their differences-age, lifestyles, and entanglements with others-the magnetic pull between them was impossible to ignore. They saw through each other's facades, uncovering truths neither had shared with anyone else. As their lives began to intertwine, the question loomed: could they close the gap between them and give in to what they both felt deep down? Or would fear, pride, and unresolved emotions keep them at arm's length, pushing them into the arms of others instead?

The People Choice Awards 2019 Winner for Best Diverse Books Never had Autumn thought that she would break up with her boyfriend, Tyler, until the day she met Frazier Ronan, the one person who turned her life upside down, created chaos, and made her defy all her principles. ***** For someone rude and cunning, it surprised me how he could be soft when it came to kissing. He placed soft kisses at the corners of my lips and held my face in his warm hands as his fingers tangled in the hair above my ears, tugging my ponytail and messing with my hair. His brown eyes filled my vision, hard and intense, a direct contradiction to his hot, sensual mouth. The tip of his tongue touched the seam of my lips, and my breath caught in my throat. I could feel a jolt clear in the soles of my feet, a warm tingling that curled my toes and settled in the pit of my stomach. The kiss was tender, almost sweet, and I fought to keep my eyes open and pressed my lips tight. I fought to remind myself that the lips brushing mine, as if he were my lover, belonged to an egomaniac asshole who told lies and swore to make my life miserable. When your bully becomes your knight in shining armor, what would you do?