أَيُسمّى الحُبُّ في العَتَماتِ حُبًّا؟ أَم هو وَهْمٌ يَسري كالدُّخانِ في رُئاتِ الليل؟ نَتَوارى عن العُيونِ كما يَتَوارى القَمرُ خَلفَ الغُيوم، وَنُخفي قلوبَنا بينَ الأغطِيَةِ كأسرارٍ تَخشى الانكشاف. يَقولونَ إنَّ المُحِبَّ مُقاتِل، يَشهرُ شَوقَهُ كالسيفِ في وَجهِ العالَم، ويُعلِنُ عَشقَهُ على صُدورِ المآذنِ والمآسي. أليس الحُبُّ أن تُجاهر بما في صدرك على أعلى مكبّراتِ العالَم، وتقول: هذا فلان... فيه متيمٌ أنا، عاشقٌ أهواهُ شريكًا في السراء والضراء؟ أمّا نحنُ، فقد حَكمَ القاضي علينا بالصَّمت، وأُغلِقَت كُلُّ مكبِّراتِ الحُب، ولا يَمُرُّ علَينا إلّا ليلٌ يتيم، يَتعثَّرُ في غيابِ صباحه. \ تــــحذيرٌ، ١- قصة مثلية الجنس بين النساء ٢- تحتوي على الفاظ وسياقات جنسية.

Lottie Dymond and Heather Prescott are two opposing forces that clash at high school. Lottie, proper and calculating, has always controlled every aspect of her life. Until Heather, a rebellious and daring girl, appears to turn her world upside down. What begins as a game of provocations soon becomes a toxic obsession. Because what they have is not love , it's something worse. Their "I love you"s aren't written in letters, they're carved into skin. Their story is written in love scars.

Emily has a major crush on the hot guy at school, Hunter, but she has no idea what to do to get his attention. After all, she's the girl no one really notices. But getting noticed becomes the least of her worries when she goes to a big party, plays spin the bottle, and comes lip to lip with the baddest girl in the grade above her. Even weirder is when she agrees to get kissing lessons from the same girl she kissed at the party! K-I-S-S-I-N-G what does that spell? DISASTER! [Not a sponsor for Mac, just thought the lipstick idea was cool!]

حين يفقد المرء أمله في الحُب، ويواجه صعوباته التي لا تُحصى، يظنّ أن النهاية قد رُسمت سلفًا. لكنّ القدر لا يملّ من المفاجآت... فمهما اختلف الطريق، ومهما تجنبت المشي نحوه ومهما تشعّبت القصص، وتنوّعت الحكايات، هناك روحٌ خُلقت لتلتقي بروحك، مهما ضلّ المسار أو تأخر اللقاء. فحين ينبض قلبك لأول عينين تقع عليهما، تدرك أنك انزلقت إلى هاويةٍ لا مفرّ منها، وأن كل ما سبق كان طريقًا يقودك إلى تلك اللحظة... إلى ذلك النبض، وإلى تلك العيون. وأنا لم أكن أعلم أن الهاوية تحمل وجهها، ولا أن قلبي سيجد سكينته وهو يسقط

She's bold. She's sharp. She's definitely trouble. And she won't leave Emory alone. Cassidy Monroe is new at Halston High a photographer with a cocky smile, a smart mouth, and no sense of personal space. She doesn't care about fitting in, following rules, or keeping her head down. And for some reason, she keeps showing up in Emory Price's life like it's on purpose. Emory doesn't flirt. She doesn't get distracted. She's focused, respected, maybe even a little untouchable. So when Cassidy starts teasing her between classes, sitting beside her in every shared period, and making her laugh when she's trying not to smile, Emory tells herself it doesn't matter. It's just noise. A phase. A girl with too much confidence and no filter. But the thing about Cassidy is she's not that easy to shake. And the longer Emory tries to ignore her, the harder it gets to tell whether she's annoyed... or addicted.

Caterina gave a small, amused hum, flipping a page of her magazine as though unfazed. "You'd be hotter if you weren't so mean." "And you'd be hotter if you cut the fucking attitude," Celine shot back, her voice dropping as she leaned closer, her eyes narrowing dangerously. "Before I fuck it out of you." When Celine crosses paths with Caterina, the daughter of a powerful mafia boss, she expects a quick and simple plan to settle an old score. What she doesn't anticipate is Caterina's audacious counteroffer: a marriage of convenience that will grant Celine access she can not decline. Their uneasy alliance is fraught with tension-both the fiery, physical kind and the sharp clash of wills that comes from two women with their own dark pasts and hidden agendas. As they step into a world of wealth, deception, and ruthless ambition, their plan teeters on the edge of chaos, with one question looming large: Can they trust each other long enough to survive? Will they pull off the ultimate betrayal-or will their fragile bond bring everything crashing down?

القوة ليست إغراءً، بل هي حاجة. والطاعة ليست اختياراً، بل هي مصير." ​إليانور هي القوة المطلقة؛ باردة، عنيفة، ولا تعترف بالضعف. عندما تقع عيناها على مريم الهادئة والمنكسرة، لا ترى فيها حبيبة، بل فريسة جديدة يجب ترويضها والسيطرة عليها بقواعدها القاسية. ​تنجرف مريم في دوامة من الشغف والتحكم المؤلم. هل يمكن أن يولد الحب الحقيقي من قلب مأسور وخاضع؟ قصة رومانسية مثلية مظلمة عن القوة والسيطرة، حيث الحدود تتلاشى والعنف يتحول إلى لغة جديدة بين القلوب. ​

REBEKAH I'm a good girl. And even if I do something bad, I keep my mouth shut, and keep it to myself. Almost always... DANIELLE It's easy to love a good girl. They are nice, say what you want to hear, do what you want them to do. And God... It is so fun when they become bad.

GRACE The last thing I expected when I walked into the courtroom was to see Ava sitting on the opposing site. The same Ava who had me on my knees just 12 hours ago, whispering filthy praises in my ear. I've never wanted to mix business with pleasure. But what could I have done when Ava looked at me like she owned me? I should be running away, but when Ava commands, I obey. AVA I know exactly how to break someone and put them back together. That is why I was so good at what I was doing. Not just in my office but in the club too. But Grace? She was supposed to be a quick distraction. Now she was standing across the court and the only thing in my mind was her sweet whimpers as she melted under my touch. I knew I had to figure out a plan and I needed Grace to obey me. And she will, I will make sure of that.