Ayaat × Shahmeer ( Also can be read as a standalone novel) . . . . . . . . . "Let me make this clear from the very beginning-" But she interrupted. Lifting her veil slowly, She faced him. Her tone was calm, but her soul trembled behind her words. "I don't have any expectations from this bond," she said steadily. "You've given me your name-that's enough. You'll always be my sister's husband. I'm not here to demand a place in your life. I know exactly where I stand." He watched her, caught off guard by her sudden fire yet nodded. "Good. That saves us both the trouble. And Stick to that. Because I won't tolerate promises you can't keep." He said sharply. Her scent lingered between them...a soft, familiar trace of coconut. He took a small step back, as if her presence had caught him off guard. As if it stirred something he wasn't ready to face-something unsettling, achingly familiar... and utterly forbidden. ★★★★★★★★★★★ When two broken souls, Ayaat and Shahmeer, are bound by an unwanted marriage, they treat each other as nothing more than a forbidden past. Grief, guilt, duty, hate.. defines their bond... until fate begins to rewrite their story. They fall.....slowly, unknowingly, and effortlessly. But will they remain shackled by hate, guilt? Or will they finally allow themselves a chance to live... and love again? Troupes: Arranged Marriage, Second Marriage, Brother in law, Twin sisters, Billionaire, Slow burn, Heartbreak, Trauma, Obsession, Romance, Hate-Love, Baby, Grumpy × Sunshine, Businessman × Designer, Healing each other, Mature themes, Second Chance. ⚠️Content Warning : This story contains Mature Themes. Details will be found inside💗

Maghera Gavril, age nineteen, was out of nowhere, dropped off at the doorstep of a man, her father, who she knew nothing about in all of her nineteen years of existence and has never met until the middle of summer, just because her own mother could not handle the fact that she was different-much too sexual to be 'normal'-whatever that meant. So, she went along with it. Maghera was happy that she had because... After getting to know her stepsister Isadora Gavril and her father Mikhail Gavril, she soon finds out that their relationship towards one another, and then not long after, Maghera herself, she finally feels like she belongs somewhere that would accept her for not being 'normal' and being the good and very sexy kind of different. But, before ever having met her father and sister, Maghera was and still is, an underground MMA fighter by night, and a strict and competitive dancer by day. Does she have rivals in both professions? Sure, but she has always beaten them at their own game either dancing or MMA cage fighting. There is, however, a rival of hers that seems petty enough to work with the one person in her life that she no longer has respect for to make up lies about her newfound true family just to attempt to get under her skin. Will it work? Read to find out.

This is the life story of Charles Darwin. The Naturalist that proposed the Theory Of Evolution By Natural Selection.

It must have been a goddess. That he was sure of. In the middle of those dark ashes, a body was laid down, wrapped in a cape that must have been green before but which was now covered in brown because of the ashes. Her face was strikingly pale, of a rare whiteness, but it was also dirtied by the ashes, hiding her cheeks and forehead. But despite those ashes and these dark smudges, one thing was absolutely certain: she was divine. She had a beautiful face with a straight, small nose, lips that were plump even if they were dry and a bit blue from the cold. Her eyes were closed, but her lashes seemed to be long and thick, resting on her cheeks like she was sleeping peacefuly. But all of those traits were not what attracted the Jarl. What did was the streak of hair that rested on her forehead, which had leaked from her hood. Its color was so unique and uncommon for a girl from this country that Tharn remained fixated on it. It was impossible to decide if this girl was a red-head or a blond. It seemed like the gods had not been able to chose in-between those two hair colors and had to give her the tone in between those two: gold. What a waste for such a heavenly creature to be dead, Tharn thought. Well, was he sure she was dead? After kneeling down, he bent over her, placing his fingers on her throat to check if her heart was still beating and placing his cheek in front of her mouth to see if he could feel a breath against his skin. As faint as it was, a light breeze touched him and a slow beat came under his fingers. She was barely alive, but she still was. A sigh of relief escaped him without him controlling it. He had no idea why he was so glad she was alive, but he was sure of one thing : she was coming back with him, and she would be his.

Ava is a human that has never been to earth. That is because a few decades before she was born, the earth became unlivable. All of the governments came together to make a plan to get everyone off of the planet. Now all of the humans live on spaceships in outer space, trying to find a suitable planet for them to live on. What happens when Ava's ship crashes onto a planet with aliens? And not short green things with three eyes and three fingers. Beautiful tall beings that seem to glow from the inside. And what happens when one of those aliens takes an interest in Ava? Daxx is is an alien. Everything is normal until a strange metal machine crashes on his home planet, carrying strange looking guests. One in particular catches his eye. A beautiful girl with long, wavy brown hair that comes to her mid thighs, large, hazel doe-like eyes, plump lips and curves for days. As he spends more time with her, he starts to feel something for her. And what happens to her when he kisses her?

Gabby moves into a new neighborhood after her divorce. She meets this gorgeous, breathtakingly, sexual fantasy guy, who turns out to be her new neighborhood... There is a lot of sexscences in this one. Read at own risk.