The three popular guys fall for the new girl. Good for them, but what do you have to do with this? You're just a shadow at this school. No name. Less than a side character. But when you push a cup of ice-cream into their new girlfriends face, you're suddenly the center of the three guys' attention. ｡ﾟ•・♡・•ﾟ｡ The mc is named y/n (your name), because I decided to leave her name, face, ethnic background to the imagination of the reader. I personally enjoy having this freedom when I read books and I decided it was fitting in this one. ｡ﾟ•・♡・•ﾟ｡ |18+| Sexual Content

For the past year, 18 year old Camille has been getting away with four hours of sleep, a nine hour school day and an eight hour work day overnight. That is until her three teachers and a mystery guy walk into her diner one night. NOTE: THIS IS A 'WHY CHOOSE' REVERSE HAREM NOVEL. THE PROTAGONIST WILL HAVE A RELATIONSHIP WITH MULTIPLE MEN Book Cover Photo: https://www.pinterest.co.uk/pin/116671446588557001/ Finished: 22/10/24 #1 in AGEGAP ~ 30/3/24 #1 in ADULTTHEMES ~ 31/3/24 #1 in POLYGAMY ~ 1/4/24 #1 in MULTIPLEMEN ~ 1/4/24 #1 in TEACHERSPET ~ 6/4/24 #1 in TEACHER ~ 20/4/24 #1 in STRONGFEMALE ~ 10/6/24 #1 in MULTIPLEPOV ~ 2/7/24

Celine Phillips, a mediocre college student had her life turned upside down, when she witnessed a murder by the hands of Rochester city's most prolific serial killer. However, the real trouble starts when the killer takes an interest in her and begins to visit her in her apartment and slowly starts to invade her life. She turns to her professor for solace but things take an unexpected and terrifying turn and she finds herself in a series of twisted events. How will Celine get rid of her unwanted attention? And will she make it out alive? 18+

"People aren't scary. They're just repetitive." I see the loops. I read the secrets. I play the game better than anyone because I have no heart in it. My mission was simple: Find his weakness. Break him. I walked into his life to ruin him. I didn't plan on him ruining me first.

A group of high school students is assigned to spend a week at a prison, a "social experiment," as the teacher calls it. Each student is assigned as a visitor to one inmate each, to learn life from their perspective. After the week is up, the students are free to go home finally. But, when the teacher announces that the students can continue to "stay in touch" with their inmate, one student decides to because she feels her inmate has a good heart. But she has no idea what she's getting herself, and nine others, into. *Story is 100% fictional. Any similarities in names, places, and situations are purely coincidental.*

( previously known as | owned by him | ) He is a psychopath... "Vihaan Singhania" Living deep inside a hidden mansion, buried within the dark forest, far away from the city and the rest of the world. A man who despises human touch, who carries scars of a childhood drenched in trauma... Yet, beneath that darkness, he always craved for her existence. She is a 19-year-old girl living a peaceful college life... "Kiara Rathore" A girl who secretly devours dark romance books, dreaming for her forbidden fantasies to someday breathe into reality. Two different worlds. One cruel obsession. A tale where darkness meets desire. Rest to be continued...

Luna grew up in a world where tenderness was a rumor and fear was routine. At eighteen, she's all innocence, softness, and wide-eyed wonder - a girl who still believes in pinky promises and happy endings... unaware that her life is about to collide with three men who don't deserve purity yet would burn empires to protect hers. Rafael. Kayro. Leon Morreti. Three brothers. Three kings of the underworld. Three monsters carved from violence, loyalty, and blood. And the moment they find her? It's over. She becomes theirs. Not dated. Not courted. Claimed. Branded. Worshipped. Obsessed over. To the world, they are nightmares dressed in suits - merciless, feared, untouchable. But with Luna? They're something far more dangerous: Gentle. Territorial. Unhinged. Ready to make the whole world kneel just so she never has to cry. But when a phantom from Luna's past - Alexander Mozrov - rises with a sick message and an even sicker obsession of his own, the brothers' darkness stops being dormant. It awakens. It screams. It demands blood. And Luna? She finds herself caught between the tender devotion of three deadly men... and the violent storm of a mafia war waged entirely for her. This is not a love story. This is a possession disguised as destiny. Where kings destroy kingdoms for one girl's smile - and an innocent heart becomes the most dangerous treasure in the underworld.

They all talked about him, whispers and smirks as he strides down the hall to his classroom Girls were signing up for his class left and right She didn't know what was so special about this teacher That was until she walked into the classroom Ratings🎖🎖 #4 in student (2/5/22) #17 in agegap (2/5/22)

𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝑨 𝑳𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝑰𝒏...𝑺𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 Nova knew exactly what she was doing. Every glance, every offhand comment laced with something just shy of inappropriate-she loved pushing him. And Professor Steele? He was ice in a tailored suit. Distant. Disdainful. A master of dismissing her with a single look. But Nova wasn't blind-he may have played the role of the untouchable professor, but there was something in his eyes when she got too close. The line they danced around for weeks-taunting it, toeing it, pretending it didn't matter-shattered beneath the weight of a single moment. It was gentle. It was careful. It was the kind of night that branded itself into her skin. And Nova-the girl who always played it cool-found herself spiraling. Obsession bloomed like a bruise beneath the surface, spreading fast and deep.

When my dad told me his best friend was finally returning back to his hometown, I expected him to be someone who got me bored with a word, not the one who got me wet with a look. I expected him to be someone I would rather ignore, not the one whose fantasies I pleasured myself to. I expected him to be an addition to my dad's drinking group, not the one I'd prefer to eat me out. I expected him to be someone my dad went out with, not the one who brought home my college bestie. More or less, I expected him to be an uncle, never my hottest-ever one-night stand. ~ • ⁠༶⁠ • ~ Original Reads: 715K, Votes: 12K Originally Published: January 2024 onwards Republishing (after being deleted): February 26, 2025 onwards