Spicyread storie

> A mystical fox spirit. A human girl touched by the stars. A bond that defies death, time... and fate. When Hana was four, she lost her parents. But she never imagined the real world was only half the story. The other half? Spirits of flame, ice, moonlight... and a silver-haired fox boy whose soul was frozen at 15. As ancient demons rise again, Shiro and Hana must face what no spirit ever has - a love that could save their world... or destroy it. Enemies. Soulmates. Legends. 🌟 "Let your soul burn brighter than any star." ---

"He was my first kiss. Now he's my favorite mistake." He was the boy who held my hand during hide and seek... Now he holds my waist like he owns it." We were childhood sweethearts. Now we can't stand each other. So why does it still feel like love when he's this close? She drinks to forget. He smiles to provoke. Years after their hearts shattered, fate throws them back into the same party, the same room... the same fire. 💔 We hated each other for what we couldn't forget. ❤️‍🔥 But our bodies remembered every single thing. Four buttons open. One wine glass spilled. Two broken hearts. And one party that changed everything... A slow-burn, enemies-to-lovers second chance romance full of spicy tension, sharp words, and soft moments they'll never admit they need. TWISTED FLAMES by A. S. Seran - where love burns brightest after it breaks. 🔥 Longer Intro Teaser for Chapter 1: The last time I saw him, he broke my heart. This time, he's breaking rules... and maybe the zipper on my dress. Kai Malhotra . The boy I used to chase around the frontyard. Now he's six feet of attitude, abs, and the kind of smirk that should come with a warning label. Me? I'm tipsy, tired of pretending, and in his arms again. Our matching heart tattoos were supposed to mean love between us. But when we're in the same room... it's chaos. Love isn't sweet anymore. It's messy, angry, hot-and dangerously addictive.

Lennie Vale never believed in fate-until Brandon Blackwood started wrecking her dreams. The ruthless billionaire haunts her sleep with kisses that burn and whispers that brand. But it's just fantasy... until one email changes everything. She's cast as the face of a film Brandon is backing. He's cold, arrogant, and devastating in real life-and seems to have no memory of the woman he screamed for in his sleep. Caught between her ex's betrayal and a cousin who stole everything, Lennie is forced to face the one man who shouldn't know her name... but somehow does. Can she survive working under the man who undressed her soul in her dreams-or will reality be more dangerous than fantasy?

Her Enemy, Her Obsession Si Selena Cruz ay isang matapang, independent na babae na galing sa pamilyang dating matagumpay sa real estate. Ngunit nang bumagsak ang negosyo ng kanyang ama dahil sa isang mapanlinlang na merger, nagbago ang takbo ng buhay nila. Galit. Hirap. Trauma. At sa likod ng lahat ng ito, iisa ang apelyidong kinatatandaan niya - Velasquez. Sa pagpasok niya bilang marketing strategist sa Velasquez Holdings, hindi niya inaasahan na ang mismong CEO ay si Damien Velasquez, ang anak ng lalaking sinisisi niya sa pagbagsak ng kanilang pamilya. Matalim ang unang sagutan nila. Pero sa bawat banggaan, unti-unting sumisibol ang tensyon... at pagnanasa. Habang magkasama silang nagtatrabaho sa isang high-profile project, hindi lang ang propesyonal na buhay nila ang nagkakagulo-pati ang puso. Sa ilalim ng galit, may halik. Sa gitna ng laban, may pagnanasa. Ngunit mas lumalala ang lahat nang madiskubre ni Selena na alam ni Damien ang koneksyon ng ama nito sa nakaraan ng pamilya niya - at pinili nitong manahimik. Masakit ang katotohanan. Iniwan ni Selena ang kumpanya, ang trabaho, at si Damien. Ngunit sa muling pagbabalik ng panganib sa buhay niya, bumalik rin si Damien - hindi bilang boss, kundi bilang lalaking handang isugal ang lahat para sa kanya. Sa huli, kailangang harapin ni Selena ang tanong: Paano kung ang lalaking sinumpa mong kalaban... siya rin palang hindi mo kayang ipaglaban?

⚠️trigger warnings⚠️ Veronica Sawyer knew two things for sure: vampires don't fall for werewolves, and Heather Chandler was the last girl she should want. Cold-blooded, hot-tempered, and maddeningly irresistible, Heather ruled Westerburg High with claws out and a bite that could kill - literally. But when Veronica finds herself tangled in Heather's world after a blood-soaked night in the woods, desire burns hotter than their ancient rivalry. Secrets are spilled, lips are bitten, and hearts? They're on the menu. Because in a town where vampires stalk the night and werewolves own the day, love isn't just forbidden - it's lethal.

a corporate Queen. a silent billionaire. A week of unbearable heat she only wanted to deliver her report. He only wanted to hear her moan. Now, neither of them can go back to the way it was.

#A Book of Ravage.✧✦✧˚₊· ͟͟͞͞❁ Two broken souls. Two hearts that never had the childhoods they deserved. Eshaan Rathore-India's most feared mafia king and tech mogul-lives by one rule: "Nothing... and no one... is personal." Aarya Mehra-Chief of Health Administration, top cardiothoracic surgeon-trusts only herself. "I protect lives... & myself." Fate intervenes. He's wounded. She saves him. She mocks him. They collide in fire and desire. "Do you always fall into trouble?" she smirks. "Only when it's worth my time," he replies, dark and dangerous. "You're impossible," she hisses, pulling away. "Impossibly yours," he murmurs, his voice a low confession that trembles against the silence. "Don't," she breathes, as if the word could save her from the fire of passion that had already ignited between them. "Too late," he says, stepping closer-slow, deliberate, dangerous. "You don't even know what you're walking into," she whispers, eyes flickering with defiance and something softer. "I don't walk into things, Aarya," he growls, gaze locked. "I pull them in." "Careful," she warns, her heartbeat loud in her throat. "I fight back." "Then fight," he whispers, close enough for her to feel the heat of his breath. "Let's see who survives it." "You think you can control this?" she challenges, voice trembling but sharp. "Control?" His lips curl into a half-smile. "No, cheerybomb. I don't control... I consume." Obsession sparks. Resistance crumbles. And a cruel, twisted game of love begins-one neither can escape. --- Eshaan: "I'll cross oceans for you." Aarya: "Then don't drown yourself in obsession."

One face, four lives, and a legacy written in blood. For most people, the mirror reflects a single reality. For her, it's a crowded room. Caught in a web of secrets hidden by the generation before her, she must navigate a world where her own mind is her most dangerous enemy. As the lines between her personalities blur, a dark family history begins to surface-one that proves some shadows aren't just followed; they're inherited. In a city where loyalty is a luxury and the truth is buried deep beneath the surface, can she find herself before the shadows take full control? ⚠️ ADULT CONTENT WARNING: This story is intended for audiences 18+ only. It contains explicit sexual content (smut), graphic violence, and depictions of mental health struggles/Dissociative Identity Disorder. Reader discretion is strongly advised ..if you're under the age of 18 then I'm sorry this story is not for you.

They needed a babysitter. They didn't expect to find him. Small, sweet-faced, and polite... but there's something behind his smile that makes their hearts race and their knees go weak. Seb and Marc are husbands-tall, gentle, quietly submissive-and Eli? Eli doesn't play by anyone else's rules.

Jack Eros has everything a man is supposed to want - a flawless wife, a beautiful son, a multimillion-dollar business, and the kind of life that looks perfect from the outside. But beneath the tailored suits and glass-walled offices, something festers. An ache. A hunger he can't explain. Then he meets Lilith - a young, intoxicating escort with green eyes that pierce and a smile that knows too much. What begins as a late-night impulse spirals into obsession. She doesn't just tempt him - she unmakes him. Slowly. Completely. Sin by sin. As Jack plunges into her world of submission and secrets, he finds himself sacrificing everything - time, family, control - all for the privilege of kneeling at her feet. But the more he gives, the more he needs, and the deeper he falls, the more he wonders: is this damnation... or salvation? A dark psychological descent wrapped in sensual tension, My Favorite Sin is a story of power, surrender, and the cost of desire.

"He tastes like danger and sin. I'm already lost." He's dangerous. He's ruthless. And he wants me like I'm the only sin left to taste. I thought running would save me. Changing my name, hiding my scars, forgetting the past. But he found me. Lucien Knight - billionaire with a dark hunger and hands that claim me like fire on bare skin. His obsession is poison. His touch is electric. Every whispered promise drips with danger. Every stolen kiss pulls me deeper into his world - where pain and pleasure blur. I'm his favorite game. His beautiful cage. And the harder I fight, the more he owns me - body, mind, and soul. This isn't love. It's possession. It's obsession. And I'm dangerously addicted.

She woke up in luxury. She didn't remember the accident, only the man who saved her... or claimed to. Luciano DeVanti - a mysterious billionaire with eyes full of secrets and a past soaked in power. He offers Isabella a deal: one year with him, no questions, no escape. She swore she wouldn't fall. But he touches her like he owns her soul. Now she's caught between desire and danger, freedom and obsession. This isn't love. This is possession. And she might not want to be set free.