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He looked at her first. But not her. Ram Kapoor - billionaire, feared, untouchable - sent a proposal for the elder sister. Priya Sharma was never meant to be part of his story. She was the quiet one. The unnoticed one. The one who never chased power. But fate has a cruel sense of humor. Because sometimes the girl he never intended to notice becomes the one he can't ignore.

Evangeline "Evie" Rossi lives her life covered in flour, fighting to keep her late grandfather's Brooklyn bakery alive. She doesn't have time for corporate suits, let alone Julian Vance-the cold, calculating, infuriatingly handsome CEO of Vance Enterprises who just bought out her entire block to build luxury high-rises. To Evie, he's a heartless predator. To Julian, she's just an eviction notice waiting to happen. But when a devastating PR scandal threatens to destroy Julian's multi-billion-dollar empire, the media labels him the "Goliath of Gotham." Desperate to fix his public image before his investors mutiny, Julian proposes a wicked deal to the one girl who openly loathes him on viral video: Fake an engagement with him for six months to prove he has a heart, and he will hand over the deed to her bakery, completely debt-free. The rules are simple: No catching feelings. Strict boundaries. Perfect smiles for the paparazzi. But as the cameras flash and the lines between hatred and desire begin to blur, Evie realizes the only thing more dangerous than fighting Julian Vance... is pretending to love him.

__________________________________________________ _●☆_●☆_●☆_●☆_●☆_●☆_●☆_●☆_●☆_●☆_●☆_●☆_●☆_●☆_●☆_●☆_●☆_ "Tumhe kya farq padta hai? Main kuch bhi karu, kuch bhii, tumhe farq nhi padna chahiye, Dhruv!" Nandini shouted, voice cracking in her throat as tears blurred her vision. "Mujhe farq padta hai, Nandini.. pyaar jo kar baitha hu tumse.." Dhruv's voice dropped to a whisper, heavy with something he could no longer hide, cupping her face in his palms he gently wiped away the tears with his thumb. ******************************************************* Dhruv Singh Chauhan, He's The Grim Reaper, the death himself. Nandini Shekhawat, She's the sunshine with Dark and traumatic past. He belongs to the dark world, he thinks. She lights up the child inside him. He loved her, cherished her existence, only to break her. She chose revenge. ||\||\||\||\||\||\||\||\||\||\||\||\||\||\||\||\||\||\||\||\||\||\||\||\||\||\||\||\||\|| Now, the question is? Will they find solace in each other or will their pasts will crush them? Will they be able to take stand for themselves or get crushed beneath the lies and truths of underworld? -☆°♡°☆-☆°♡°☆-☆°♡°☆-☆°♡°☆-☆°♡°☆-☆°♡°☆- Dive in their story to find out! ✨️

The rules were simple. She fixes him. He pays her. Nobody feels anything. Veer Roy Chaudhary - undefeated MMA champion, untouchable, unbothered, and completely incapable of keeping a physician alive long enough to matter. Sia Bose - quiet, careful, and running out of options. One contract. Six months. A world championship on the line. Simple. UNDEFEATED - updates every Wednesday and Saturday or on any random day depending upon the author's will to be productive.

When the Sixteenth Dawn rises over Ravenmoor, the ward‑stones breathe-and Elara Veyne hears a second heartbeat under her own. A prophecy carved in blood binds hunter and Sovereign, law and desire, past and the girl who refuses to be chosen. As blackouts ripple through town and old ruins begin to exhale, Elara follows a trail of torn pages and waking stones to a truth buried beneath red snow: mercy can be a blade, and some doors only open for blood freely given. To save the people she loves, she must face the thing the wards were built to hide-an ancient gate that remembers her name, and a boy with silver‑violet eyes who is either her ruin or her way through the dark.

Vivienne has spent her entire life believing she was a princess of Crothe and a sworn enemy of the Solar Court. But when an ancient relic known as the Crown of Thorned Secrets begins to awaken, she is drawn into a dangerous quest that uncovers a forgotten kingdom erased from history. Forced into an uneasy alliance with Prince Soren of Solar, Vivienne journeys through lost temples, hidden ruins, and ancient battlefields in search of the shattered fragments of the legendary crown. Along the way, she discovers a shocking truth: she is the last heir of the long-lost Thorn Court, a bloodline thought extinct for centuries. As dark forces gather and the imprisoned Hollow King begins to awaken, Vivienne must embrace a destiny she never wanted, uncover the lies that destroyed her ancestors, and decide how much she is willing to sacrifice to save the world. The Crown of Thorned Secrets is a dark romantasy filled with ancient magic, deadly secrets, forbidden love, betrayal, and an enemies-to-lovers romance that could change the fate of kingdoms forever.

Across an alien desert where the sand glows faintly under a white sun, a lone traveler moves through a world that hums with quiet life. Strange plants shimmer like coral torn from forgotten seas, and the wind carries a sound like glass tapping glass. Beneath the dunes, something vast and unseen shifts - a slow heartbeat of the planet itself. The wanderer's face is hidden behind goggles and cloth, their figure swallowed by layers of patched armor and scavenged gear. They walk with purpose, crossing landscapes that seem to breathe, shimmer, and remember. Each step is deliberate, each pause heavy with memory. The desert tests them with mirages, living dust, and echoes of what was lost. This is not a journey of survival. It is a ritual. A pilgrimage through silence and heat, toward something sacred buried in the sand. As the traveler moves deeper into the wasteland, the world begins to blur between the real and the remembered. The desert reveals fragments of its own history - and theirs. Somewhere beyond the dunes lies the reason for the journey, a truth carved in stone and shadow. But until that moment comes, there is only the wind, the glow of alien flora, and the endless rhythm of footsteps across the sand.

she was forced into a marriage with the man she wore to hate. he was the only one who ever loved her Aanya enters the malhotra mansion carrying anger. arnav stands there carrying secrets. what begins to a deal soon becomes a war-between her heart and his silence, her hatered and his hidden devotion. but in a world full of lies the most dangerous truth is the one that binds them together . A slow-burn dark romance about fate,betrayel, and a husband who loves too deeply..... in all wrong ways.

Content warnings: Genocide plotline, xenophobia, attempted mass harm, injury, panic scenes, political coercion. Rating: Mature. Three hundred years after humanity earned its seat on the Galactic Council, humans are no longer the newcomers. We're the ones who patch hull breaches with bare hands, drink stimulants that count as mild toxins to half the chamber, and run toward disasters everyone else runs from. So when the Council welcomes the Velnari, a pristine species obsessed with "clean worlds" and "perfect systems," humanity expects cold manners, not open hatred. The Velnari take one look at our small frames, soft skin, and "limb-deficient" bodies and decide we don't belong in civilized space. Behind ceremonial smiles, they begin a quiet campaign to erase the "Human Pest" problem. They picked the wrong prey. And yes I admit it, I recycled names etc. from numerous other #HFY & #HaSO stories. Genre: Sci-Fi • Action • Galactic Politics • "Humans are Space Orcs".

In a world where silence is safety and obedience is survival, one mistake could mean death-and one secret could burn it all to the ground. Manon has never dreamed of rebellion, freedom, or changing the world. Her only goal is to stay alive-and keep a secret buried so deep, even thinking about it feels dangerous. A secret powerful enough to destroy the fragile system they all live under. If she dies, it dies with her. And the world? It won't survive what comes next. Her best friend Ivy is running out of patience-and hope. A decade of loyalty has worn her down, and she's desperate for an escape. But escape isn't possible, not when their boss, David, holds a truth over her head that could obliterate the one relationship she still has: Manon's trust. If that falls apart, so does everything. David thrives in the shadows. He doesn't just lead the agency that controls their lives-he owns them. Knowledge is his weapon, control his addiction. But the web he's built is fraying at the edges, and he doesn't see it coming. Until it's too late. Meanwhile, Liam, a boy who's only ever known rejection and pain, stumbles into their lives with nothing left to lose-and maybe something vital to give. For the first time, he sees a future where he isn't invisible. And Jacob? He's Manon's tether to what little light she has left. Her protector, her partner, her everything. But when love turns to obsession and loyalty becomes a threat, Manon begins to question if the person she trusts most is the one she should fear. In a world built on secrets, someone always talks. In a system built on control, someone always breaks. And when everything collapses-who will be left standing?

Kiara Singh is India's youngest and most feared CEO - raised in boardrooms, trained in ambition, and built to be untouchable. Her world runs on discipline, silence, and success. Love? Never on her calendar. Yakshit is the complete opposite - a loud, messy, flirtatious IIT Roorkee student who believes in vibes, chaos, and surviving on Maggi and confidence. He doesn't plan life. He lives it. They meet when Kiara is invited as a guest speaker at his college. What was supposed to be a formal event turns into the beginning of an unexpected spark - full of hilarious banter, accidental chaos, and magnetic tension. From stolen bike rides and emotional late-night texts, to arguments under the stars and kisses in the rain... Kiara starts unlearning control. Yakshit starts learning love in its rawest form. But when the world finds out - the media explodes, boardrooms turn judgmental, and public eyes don't take kindly to a billionaire falling for a boy still in college. Between societal pressure, business stakes, viral headlines, and an overwhelming amount of "log kya kahenge"... One thing remains steady: ✨ He calls her "miss attitude queen / CEO madam. " ✨ She calls him "baccha" with a smile that melts every wall. ✨ And they both refuse to let go. A story about love that's chaotic, real, loud, gentle - A love that never followed the rules. A love that made them both human again.

In Seouls glittering nightlife, love is just a swipe away and so is death.

Camille: The Thread of Light Genre: Manila Noir | Tactical Survival | Cyber Dystopia Camille Taguinod was supposed to be dead. She wakes with broken bones, wired jaw, and zero signal-buried by a system that once trusted her to clean up its mess. But Manila doesn't forgive, and it never forgets. Now off-grid and off-script, Camille rebuilds herself in the shadows. No handler. No backup. Just fragments: a glitched payload, a fake alert system, and a crew of ghosts stitched from paranoia and purpose. She's not here to fight back. She's here to end the pattern. Survival isn't enough. Someone has to rewrite the rules."

The Mirror Patient is a psychological thriller about a young woman who becomes involved with a strange patient whose life seems to echo her own in unsettling ways. As she tries to understand who this patient really is, she's pulled into a tense mix of shifting memories, hidden truths, and mind-bending clues. The story explores identity, mental health, and what happens when you can't trust your own mind.

There's a moment after every disaster when the world goes still - a quiet so sharp it feels like it could break. Kate has lived in that silence for years. But when a brutal attack tears through the safehouse she's been hiding in with her little sister, she's forced into the night with a stranger she barely trusts. The quiet that follows isn't peace. It's a warning. And the people hunting them won't stop until the silence breaks again.

CRAVED: His Touch Is My Addiction "I didn't come here to be bought. I came here to burn the whole place down." Lila is a ghost. A spy with a mission, a hidden flash drive, and a heart made of ice. Her goal was simple: infiltrate the infamous Crave Club's annual elite auction, record the evidence, and disappear. She prepared for the guards. She prepared for the cameras. She didn't prepare for Damien Voss. Damien doesn't just have money; he has gravity. He's the apex predator in a room full of monsters, and he isn't watching the stage. He's watching the girl in the cheap black dress who checked every exit before she took her first step. When he drops fifteen million dollars to claim a girl who isn't even for sale, the game changes. Lila thought she was the hunter. But as the elevator doors close and Damien's shadow swallows her whole, she realizes she hasn't just walked into a trap-she's walked into an obsession. He knows she's a spy. He knows she's dangerous. And he's going to take her apart, piece by piece, until there's nothing left but her craving for him. One night of surrender. A lifetime of ruin. In The Crave Club, the only thing more dangerous than the price tag... is the touch you can't say no to. Why this description works:

Empire of No Saints is a dark political fantasy about a fractured empire where power is currency, and loyalty is a myth. At its center stands Thorne Malrik, a rebel warlord forging a new order from ash and blood. But in the shadows, old powers stir-spymasters, cults, and charming traitors-each with their own vision for the ruins. As alliances rot and knives are drawn behind every vow, Thorne must decide whether to build a future... or burn one into being.

General Matthew Reyes and Captain Morgaw Hale were never meant to get along. One is ruthless and calculating, the other stubborn and reckless-two walking red flags forced to work side by side. Their partnership is a mix of sharp banter, unspoken tension, and a chemistry everyone notices except them. They bicker, clash, and call each other out, yet somehow still show up when it matters most. It's a toxic kind of friendship-messy, complicated, and full of moments that feel almost like something more. Both feel the pull, both pretend they don't, and both refuse to admit they've been each other's weakness since day one. A mature, slow-burn bromance about two men dancing on the line between rivalry and connection, fighting battles on the field and emotions they're too afraid to name. Not enemies to lovers-just two soldiers who care way more than they're willing to say.

Victor Homewoods has never needed anyone. Being the hier to the most powerful industrial empires in England has spent his whole life constructing perfect order. perfect logic and solitud. He does not undertsand people or most importantly death. However, Victor cannot take the buisness without a wife. His father announces that he is to marry the only daughter of the Anthony family. A girl nobody has seen, that according to rumors is either disfigure mad or simply a ghost. He'll come to learn that Gisella Anthony is neither. Now whill she make his heart beat?

Y/n: always been the type to love loud, care deep, and stay loyal even when it hurts. SugarHill Keem: the type to disappear for days, come back like nothing happened, and tell you you're "trippin" for wanting more. In the heart of Harlem, where sirens sing louder than apologies and love feels more like a power move than a promise, Y/n finds themself stuck in a cycle they can't escape - getting pushed away just to chase him back every single time. He vanishes. He returns. He gaslights. Y/n forgives. And somehow... it still feels like love. This is a story about emotional whiplash, toxic attachment, subtle tension that never fully fades, and a boy who knows exactly how to pull someone closer by pushing them away first.