(New version of Ecstasy of The Heart 2026) He was supposed to die. I refused to let him. When rock star Logan Meyer is left broken and unconscious after a brutal crash, everyone around him starts giving up. Everyone except me. I know he's still in there. I can feel it. And when the world decides his story is over, I make one reckless, life-altering choice: I steal him from the hospital. Hidden away in a remote Minnesota cabin, I give Logan the one thing no one else can-time, care, and a reason to come back. But the moment he opens his eyes, everything changes. Because the man I saved is devastatingly beautiful, dangerously charming, and far too easy to want. What starts as a secret rescue turns into something hotter, deeper, and far more dangerous than either of us expected. Bodhi Knight stole me to save my life. Now I'd burn down the rest of the world to keep hers. Bodhi was supposed to be the woman who kept me breathing. She wasn't supposed to become the woman I couldn't live without. But once I wake up to her voice, her touch, and the quiet way she refuses to let me go, I know one thing for damn sure: I'm not leaving her behind. But my world is loud. Public. Complicated. And when fame, jealousy, and old secrets come crashing back in, loving me might cost Bodhi everything. She brought me back to life. Now I'll do anything to make sure she's mine.

An arrogant wide receiver at the University of Southern California and the perfect girl to bring him to his knees. Very explicit!! 18+ #1 eroticastories, short, & widereceiver Featured: @AfterDark's Contemporary Romance - Jan '23

❝You can't stop the waves, but you can learn to face them.❞ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ After wiping out on the waves and spending the last six months in a physical therapy centre recovering, pro-surfer Thalia Monroe, heads to the small coastal town of Sandy Cove to escape the limelight. Still recovering mentally from her near-death experience, getting back on the waves has not come back to her as easy as she hoped. Maybe all it takes to get back on the board is a local, Atlas Hayes, who wants to show her that maybe the strength she's been looking for has been there all along. One thing Thalia wasn't expecting was that falling in love is like surfing a wave, it's an adrenaline rush that can throw you ten feet under.

𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞? 𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧, 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞. Nothing in life has come easily to Chase. He's had to work for everything he's gotten until she comes along and feels like the big break he's been waiting for all his life. Lexi may have stumbled into his arms, but he's going to have to fight like hell to keep her there; to earn himself a spot in her life, in her heart. But Chase knows that she's worth it, and he's no stranger to hard work. Lexi wants to be free, and Greenville is the key to the platinum shackles keeping her from escaping the dollhouse of a home she grew up in. Everything about her new home breathes color into her dull life, and she's not going to give it up for anything. She's going to make it on her own, and nobody is going to underestimate her this time. Lexi is built from materials much stronger than porcelain. Her high hopes may finally be within reach, and she doesn't plan on letting anything or anyone distract her from her future, at least not for more than one night. Apparently, Chase didn't get the memo.

Bethany Hamilton's universe revolves around sugar, dogs, and her nephew Liam. But when she plays babysitter slash mother for a while, she meets the young and handsome Blake Greene. Will her world still orbit around sweet crystals, man's best friend, and to only one boy afterwards? More importantly, would she let herself fall in love after all these years?

New as of April 2026 Wattpad Exclusive! Completed Story ❤️ They say every family has its secrets. I was raised among candlelight and careful affections, where longing was hidden behind polite smiles and duty pressed heavier than any silk gown. When Lieutenant Ashcombe entered my world, love became both my greatest hope and my deepest danger. As our hearts drew closer, shadows began to gather at the edges of my life. Jealousy, betrayal, and old wrongs stirred in the quiet corners of our home. I found myself bound to two women by fate and by secrets that would not rest. Each stolen moment of happiness seemed to awaken something unseen, something that demanded sacrifice and forgiveness. This is not only a tale of love, but of endurance, hope, and the mysteries that linger long after the candles have burned low. If you listen closely, you may hear the echo of my story in the hush between heartbeats.

caught my husband cheating. Not with a stranger. Not with a friend. With my sister. I didn't scream. I didn't cry. I didn't expose them. I smiled... and started planning. Instead of leaving, I called the one person who deserved to know the truth just as much as I did- Her husband. Nikolai Volkov. We used to be best friends. Until she made sure we weren't. Now we're pretending. Pretending to be a little too close. Pretending to cross lines we shouldn't. Pretending to be exactly what they fear most. But the more we play the game... the less it feels like pretending. And the worst part? They think we're the ones betraying them. - A story of betrayal, revenge, and a love that should have never been lost.

He plays to win. She plays to roast him on live TV. Christmas is about to be a full-contact sport. When locker-room reporter Faith Langley asks a star forward one brutally honest question, she doesn't expect to go viral-or to get permanent access to the one man she cannot stand. Gabriel Saint is every headline she swore off: cocky, stupidly hot, and allergic to playing it safe. Forced together for holiday segments, charity events, and a very public bet before the Christmas Classic, Faith and Gabe spend December sniping into microphones, snarking under the mistletoe, and pretending the chemistry crackling between them is just "for the cameras." Then a snowstorm strands them in the arena overnight. Then a hot mic catches Gabe admitting she's the only reporter he cares about. Then one stupid, reckless kiss turns into something neither of them can laugh off. With Faith's dream promotion on the line, Gabriel's season under a microscope, and the entire league watching, keeping their hands off each other might save their careers... but cost them the only thing that's ever felt real. When the lights go up on the Christmas Classic, Gabriel is done hiding how hard he's fallen. One game, one grand gesture, one hat trick of a proposal- And if Faith is brave enough to want both love and the life she's built, this Christmas might just end in sudden-death happily ever after.

He trashes my ice. I ruin his game plan. Lacy Carter runs Lakeside Rink with a clipboard, a perfect three-turn, and a zero-tolerance policy for cocky hockey captains. Enter Beckett "Beck" Rourke-a walking penalty who leaves slush, rule violations, and smug grins in his wake. When the city threatens to cut funding unless they cohost a winter fundraiser, the rink manager and the team's golden boy are forced onto the same sheet of ice. Their truce lasts exactly one practice. Beckett needs help with his edges; Lacy needs his team to stop treating her rink like a demolition derby. Midnight lessons turn into breath-stealing proximity. A fake date for donors becomes a real problem for self-control. One hotel room, one very loud goal horn, and one viral hallway kiss later, the town ships them harder than a Zamboni after overtime. But saving the rink means playing by the rules Lacy swore she'd never break again, and Beck's career can't survive a scandal. When the cameras catch fire and sponsors get skittish, he'll have to decide if he's protecting his image-or the woman who makes every inch of ice feel like home. Enemies on the surface. Partners under pressure. And when they finally stop fighting the pull? Let's just say the boards aren't the only things getting rocked. A filthy-sweet, enemies-to-lovers rom-com with a molten slow burn, explosive payoff, and a guaranteed HEA.

Two seats. One train. A love story told in the time between stations. Elodie Cromwell edits other people's happily-ever-afters for a living. On Chicago's 7:12, she meets a quiet artist who sketches what the world almost misses-strangers' small graces, the curve of light on a window, the precise moment Elodie laughs. Tobias Finnegan is all easy smiles and closed sleeves, a thermos that passes for coffee and a sketchbook he never leaves behind. Their ritual begins with paper notes and inside jokes, grows into day trips and a list of "somedays," and-at last-becomes the kind of night that changes the shape of a life. They make one rule: no half-truths about feelings. But everyone gets to keep one secret. When Elodie stumbles on a folder that shouldn't exist, the life they've been drawing together tilts. On the very last page, she learns how love can be both a promise and a benediction-something you keep, even when you have to carry it forward alone. Tender, witty, and devastating in the best way, The Train Sketcher is a slow-burn city romance about ordinary miracles, the courage to say yes, and a final chapter you'll feel long after you close the book.