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Canary has a big responsibility of taking over his father’s company after the death of his father, However his mother Lucy is worried about Canary’s playfulness with women. She hires a young girl Lisa to watch over and report whatever Canary does. Lisa experiences Canary play around and sleep with different women , despite hating that character she realizes that Canary is actually a good person and ends up falling hard for him. For the first time Canary also falls harder for Lisa , However as their love journey begins more of the Andersons secrets are yet to revealed , Canary finds out that Lisa is actually his Uncle’s lost daughter and to make matters worse his Uncle Joel is the very person who killed his father. Will Canary choose love over revenge ? Read for the full story

Naiara Moreno came to Sicily to start over. A new sea, a new home, a past no one must ever know. But the quiet of Santa Rosa, a small town on the coast of Palermo, hides shadows deeper than its silence. One night, a stranger’s voice whispers for her not to look and the line between fear and desire shatters. He is an enigma that draws her in and confuses her, a man who seems to know the part of her she’s tried so hard to forget. Among alleys scented with salt and secrets, Naiara will discover that freedom can taste like captivity and that some chains are not meant to be broken… they are meant to be chosen.

WARNING: A Regency Era novel. Adult content with detailed smut…Read at your own risk ⛔️ The young lady, Ines Hamilton. With an innocent face, she was actually secretly writing an 18+ romance novel. This was a secret hobby that must not be known by anyone… But she got discovered by her older brother’s friend, Duke Carcel Anderson. “I’ll help you. What do you want to know?” And so every night, the lady’s sensual hobby began with practical references. PS: This is a slow pace novel but I promise it would be worth your time.

Two disciples from rival sects, one bound by an old marriage pact that tethers two clans together, discover they share an ancient forbidden cultivation resonance. Training in secret, they must choose between duty to their sects or a love powerful enough to rewrite fate.

{R18} {mature content} Lucian had always lived in the shadows of roaring engines and blazing lights. A scentless omega with grease-stained hands and a mind sharp enough to fix any bike, he built dreams for others, because omegas weren’t allowed to race. Not in a world ruled by alphas and their pheromones. But when Lucian’s boyfriend betrays him with another omega, everything falls apart. Heartbroken yet defiant, he vows to reclaim his pride at THE REAGENTS the biggest racing event of the year, even if he can’t ride. The only problem? He needs an alpha to represent his work on the track. Enter Hunter, his estranged stepbrother, a dominant alpha who once swore he’d never go near an omega, let alone help one. Cold, confident, and dangerously alluring, Hunter makes an unexpected offer: “I’ll be your rider.” Then comes Ethan, the ex who let him down when Lucian needed him most now desperate for a second chance. Two powerful alphas, one scentless omega, and a storm of pride, regret, and desire that could burn hotter than any engine.

Protect her. Obey her father. Never fall for her. Those were the only three rules Theo was given when he accepted his assignment as the president’s daughter’s personal bodyguard. Danielle Geiger was supposed to be another mission to him, just a spoiled heiress hidden behind privilege and secrets. But the moment he saw the loneliness behind her toughness, everything he’d been trained to control began to break. And then, Theo broke all three rules. Every order he followed led him back to her. Every touch he denied burned a little deeper. And when the line between duty and desire finally snapped, there was no turning back. Because Theo could guard her body, fight her enemies, and take every bullet meant for her, but the one thing he could never protect her from… was himself. He guarded her body. But she was the one who held his heart hostage. Now, love isn’t the risk. It’s the weapon that could ruin them both.

[Slow Burn Romance & Mature Contents] Living behind a carefully crafted disguise, Selina once believed she had finally grasped the dream she had yearned for: marrying the man she had admired from a distance. She envisioned a life filled with joy and love, a fairy tale where he would sweep her off her feet and transform her world. But as the years rolled by, Selina's reality shattered under the weight of Zane’s cold indifference. For two long years, she devoted herself silently, only to be blindsided by a harsh truth—she was merely a pawn in Zane’s plans. Devastation washed over her as she buried her feelings deep inside, vowing to take control of her own life once and for all. Just when she believed she could finally break free, fate dealt her another blow—she discovered she was pregnant with Zane’s child. Determined, Selina embarked on a journey of self-discovery, rising higher than those expectations from those who looked down on her, but she couldn't have a taste of a peaceful, single life. However, Zane is relentless in not letting her go, no matter the cost. He is determined to win her back. But, this time, Selina isn't the same person who'd risk her heart to be trampled on. This time she's different and wants nothing to do with him. ...... Excerpt. “I need to start bonding with my child—from now, not later,” he said, his voice carrying a quiet honesty, laced with a subtle yearning. Selina’s frown deepened at his excuse. “That’s not a problem. You’ll have plenty of time once the baby’s born.” Her tone was cold—steady as ice. “Until then, stop coming to me unexpectedly.” “I don’t want to wait.” His gaze hardened, then softened again. “You’re carrying my child, Selina. Don’t shut me out. I’m not asking for intimacy… please.” But for Zane, it wasn’t just about bonding with his unborn child. It was about finding a way back into her life. ....... AN:{I apologize for the delay in updates. And updates from the latest chapter will continue from November 10th. I hope you continue to support me, add to your library and in any way you can because involvement is my motivation. A heartfelt thank you to the readers who always stick with my story. I'm trying my best to do better with my story progress, and pardon my inconsistency.

What happens when two powerful men fight for one woman? Will the city tremble? Jasper Reynolds, a ruthless mafia lord and the richest man in the city, is used to having everything he desires. Atticus, a wealthy and mysterious vampire with charm and darkness in his veins, who always takes what he wants by force, falls for one woman. Sophia Williams, a woman afraid of rejection and love, who has vowed never to fall in love, becomes the one thing neither can claim for themselves. Who will win in this fight for love? The most powerful and richest mafia lord or the mysterious and deadly vampire? But what happens when someone lurking in the shadows wants to kill the woman they both are fighting for? Will they destroy the city to save her... or each other? Updates are every day; weekdays:12pm weekends: 10pm with 2 bonus chapters NB: This novel was previously known as vampire's unromantic wife

He ruled with frost in his veins. She baked warmth into everything she touched. When Eliora, a quiet palace baker, unknowingly captures the attention of Prince Reginald of Valoria, the kingdom’s cold and disciplined heir, the balance of courtly order begins to crack. He tells himself he’s only protecting her from gossip, from danger, from himself. But protection turns to obsession, and soon the prince who once felt nothing finds himself unraveling under the weight of wanting her. Eliora was never meant to be noticed. Reginald was never meant to feel. Yet when ice meets fire, neither escapes unscathed. And the world will learn just how dangerous a heart thawed too late can be. She melted the Ice Prince’s heart… and now, he’ll never let her go.

In a world where scent determines status and love is bound by hierarchy, Charles “Cece” Mor-Ray, a notorious yet captivating male omega, finds himself trapped in a gilded cage. To save his declining family’s name, Cece is forced into a political marriage with Liam Amburdale, an Alpha heir still haunted by the memory of his lost first love. To society, Cece is the perfect omega spouse—outwardly—by all means, beautiful, high fertility, and from a decently high social status. But beneath the silk and smiles, his heart beats for another: Dave González, Liam’s stoic and fiercely loyal beta bodyguard. Betas aren’t supposed to feel the pull of pheromones, much less sense an omega’s heat—but Dave does. Against all natural order, Cece’s scent calls to him like home, and Dave’s quiet devotion awakens something in Cece he thought he’d lost long ago—safety, warmth, and genuine affection. As weeks turn into months, Cece and Dave’s forbidden intimacy deepens, hidden behind the mansion’s closed doors and the shadow of Liam’s lingering guilt. But Dave isn’t what he seems. There’s something off about how he reacts to Cece—something raw and animalistic beneath his beta façade. When old secrets about phenomenon mutations and suppressed dominance resurface, the delicate balance of their lives threatens to shatter. Now, Cece must navigate a world where love defies biology, loyalty becomes treason, and scent itself may rewrite destiny. Will he cling to the obligation of the contract he signed, or surrender to the one man who smells like freedom?

Ash Williams has spent seven years building a perfect lie. To her husband Kayden, she’s a loving wife and mother. To her two daughters, she’s safety and warmth. But beneath the surface, she’s haunted by scars—both visible and buried—left by a past she refuses to name. When violent nightmares return and old wounds flare, Ash’s fragile calm begins to fracture. Her therapist, Dr. Kath, urges her to open up, but Ash hides behind pills and silence. Only Kayden’s steady presence keeps her anchored—until one mistake shatters the illusion. As she investigates, Ash discovers that her former allies and enemies have resurfaced, bound by a web of revenge, betrayal, and scientific manipulation. The reappearance of her long-dead brother Jake—alive, remorseless, and part of the conspiracy—forces her to confront a terrifying truth: the monster she’s been running from might be herself. Torn between protecting her family and uncovering the truth, Ash spirals deeper into a world of deception where no one, not even she, can be trusted. Her grip on reality slips as memories resurface—of fire, violence, and a betrayal that changed everything. Now, hunted by the shadows of her own making, Ash must decide whether to keep living her lie or embrace the darkness she’s always feared. Because to protect the people she loves, she may have to become the very thing she’s been running from.

How would a wolf birth a witch and a witch wed the Devil’s Bone? Lucrezia Bathory has lived as an outcast from her pack until married to the rumored Devil’s Incarnate of Dreadwyn. A land built on souls of the dead and the throne of human bones—an ugly creature of the dark with sharp fangs, claws, and a monstrous form—known to eat the flesh of the innocent, and drink the marrow of the wicked. To protect her family and House Bathory, Lucrezia carries the cross as sacrifice to prove her birthright. But who knew the creature wedded wasn't as described in the tome as ‘ugly’ but a Sin destined to lure her astray. A Daydream disguised as a Nightmare, and a Nightmare of many colors. *** EXCERPT “You want to know what I want?” He stepped forward, pinning her gaze deep into his bright hazel eyes, reminding her sanity she just treaded the wrong question. When he drew closer, she stepped back, heart drumming loud that its rhythmic sound replaced the sudden silence sealed with heat, until the back of her legs hit the table behind, taking her weight along its surface. Gods… she was only wearing a silk night gown, and the windows were perfectly closed, hearth warm enough against the cold yet she was burning. “I can’t breathe, Lucreiza,” He pronounced her name like a sinful prayer, and she gulped, her mouth almost hanging from delusion. “I can't breathe because you’re fucking me with your scent. I’m going crazy with every passing second I breathe, and seeing you like this, utterly bare, makes me want to make you beg.” It was so short, but she could feel every power, every restrian, every pleasure, just by words alone. How insane can it drive her, were determined by her reaction. Unknown emotions she has never felt before, emotions that heated and chilled her all at the same time. A gasp escaped her lips when he pressed closer, and her legs parted unconsciously, conceding to his unexpressed demand. Now she was pinned in between the body of a monster. One whom she should fear, but felt… expectation? He leaned in and she stuttered a breath, throwing her head back as his fangs grazed her skin in a manner that’s supposed to make her crawl. Run. But instead, it made her desperate. “You don't know even half of what I want, half of what I need.” At this point, Lucreiza’s mind was a totally mess that nothing else registered apart from what he was doing to her. “I’m not just the monster you should fear, witch. I’m the Devil you should deny,” That was the thing… she couldn’t reject him. Fear him. Stir clear. Run. Nothing else made sense to her apart from the burning flames in her chest, the one she never knew when exactly it transpired. The world seemed to cease when she opened her mouth and uttered the damnation, that even the heavens screamed warning from above. “Y-yes,” she whispered, voice hanging from ecstasy. “M-Make me b-beg,” PS: MATURED CONTENT. #webnovel

“She was born to be a slave. She learned to set her masters free.” In a world where humans exist only to serve beastmen, Elowen lived her whole life untouched by cruelty—until the raid came. Torn from her village and sold beneath the auction lights, she meets the gaze of a golden-eyed wolf whose claim burns through the darkness. His name is Lupar Fangveil. His desire is absolute. His heart, long buried beneath instinct, begins to tremble beneath her touch. Elowen’s gift isn’t strength or defiance—it’s something far rarer. Empathy. With each gentle breath and curious touch, she begins to unchain the very world that bound her, turning domination into devotion, and need into warmth. From the wolf to the lion, from fire to sky, her path becomes a hymn of connection—a story where pleasure softens power, and innocence remakes an empire of beasts. A sensual, emotional fantasy of empathy, passion, and the quiet rebellion of understanding. Perfect for readers who love beastman romance, forbidden tenderness, and slow, emotional burn with heat and heart.

Betrayed by the family she thought will always be there, left with no one and no where to go too, and thrown into an all out fight between the werewolves and vampires. How will she survive with her two kids, that's all she has?

CONTENT WARNING: /This novel contains mature themes, explicit sexual content, strong language, and adult situations. Reader discretion is advised./ --- She ran from the devil who raised her… And married the one who wore a crown. After her parents’ tragic death, Lydia Andreyevna’s life became a nightmare. Stripped of her name, inheritance, and freedom by her uncle—Lord Alexander—she was treated like property and promised to a Count four times her age. Desperate to escape, she fled into the cold night… and straight into blood. A stranger. Wounded. Beautiful. Terrifying. She should’ve left him. But she didn’t. She touched him once—and fate branded her forever. Her uncle caught her the next morning. Her escape failed. But when she begged Queen Olga for protection, the Queen offered her a deadly bargain: Marry the masked Grand Duke of Zolotaria. The king’s hunting dog. The butcher of the East. The devil in a crown. The man feared by kings. The heir to the throne. The same man she once saved. Ivan Romanov. They say he bathes in blood. That he kills without blinking. That he conquered kingdoms with a smile behind a mask. That no one sees his face—and lives. Some call him the devil. Others call him Death’s favorite son. But behind the mask is the same man she found dying in the dark. The same voice that haunted her dreams. The same hands she once held. Now, he’s her husband. Her jailer. Her obsession. She doesn’t know if she’s his prisoner, or his weakness. Cold and untouchable, Ivan doesn’t share his bed. Doesn’t share his secrets. But she sees it—the hunger in his eyes. The pain in his silence. The way he looks at her like she’s the only thing keeping his demons at bay. She should fear him. She should hate him. But the moment she dares to take off his mask… it’s already too late. Because Ivan wants her—her fire, her body, her heart. And in his world, what he wants, he keeps. Even if it means burning down the kingdom. She thought she was running from hell. She ended up in his bed. And the most dangerous thing of all? She doesn’t want to leave. ___________________________________ Just a Heads-Up: The spicy stuff doesn't happen right away. It begins from chapter 28. This story takes its time setting the mood and building the connection first—trust the slow burn!

Andrew an orphan who became a thief to survive. Born a genius,Andrew scammed people and lived a life of luxury. But he caught when he turned fifty and sentenced to 20 years in prison. Instead of suffering he chose to commit suicide. He gets transmigrated into the novel he was reading before his death as a cannon folder, who dies by the hand of the Villain,his won student. After transmigrating,Andrew vows to survive and live a happy life. Thus he stays far away from the villain as possible. Unknown to him,this drives the villain crazy and he slowly becomes obsessed with him. After being offered a large sum of money,Andrew agrees to tutor the villain,Johan Hallow. What slowly starts out as an innocent lesson slowly turns into something more. poor, Cold, genius teacher X Rich playboy, trouble maker, student.

He wasn’t supposed to touch her. He was sent to watch her, not want her. 30 years old Kael Riven was the closest thing to sex and sin. He was everything the x-rated books she read brought to life. Strong, dangerously hot and most importantly, powerful enough to bring her darkest desires to the surface. To make things even more complicated, he was her bodyguard. 20 year old Princess Seraphina Vale grew up having her life monitored by her uncle. She was to take over the throne once she turned 24 and had to be under watchful guard. She always believed the masked man who visited her every night was a figment of her imagination but when coincidences began happening a little too often, she’s forced to seek answers and soon enough, she’ll find out that the man behind the mask was the least of her worries.

You belong to me, little Venom," Silas's voice was calm, a deadly whisper that sent chills curling up her spine, "Even if the world burns, even if your father chains you to another man, you’ll find your way back to me," "Over my dead body," Kai's eyes blazed with unquenchable fire, "She’s mine. I’ll tear down every wall, kill every king, bleed this academy dry before I let another man touch what’s mine," . . . Born the first child of a ruthless Alpha King, Theodora was told she was never meant to lead. Not because she was weak, but because she was a female. Against all odds, she participates in the blood games, defeats her brother and wins the tournament, hoping her father would finally recognise her. But he punishes her instead. His decision? To strip her of her birthright and chain her to a marriage with a cruel Alpha whose darkness is feared across the entire wolf realm. So she runs. To the only place her father's and her betrothed's eyes cannot follow. Gravemont Alpha Academy...an elite, all-male training ground where heirs are forged into kings. With the help of her best friend Eric, whom she is hopelessly in love with and her Mother's Pendant, she disguises herself as her Cousin and joins the Academy. Theo intends to lay low and remain unseen, but fate had other plans for her. She is paired as the roommate of a dangerous, Dark eyed Alpha who reeks of sin and violence, who also happens to be Eric's older brother. And Sylas Veylor, her enigmatic homeroom professor with piercing blue eyes, calm as stone but with shadows darker than anyone can decipher. Now, she's stuck between both of them, struggling to hide not just her true identity, but her darkest secret that is bound to change the fate of the Werewolf Realm! Steamy Werewolf Enemies To Lovers Forbidden Romance Love Triangle Strong Female Lead Secrets Smut Dark Academia Forced Proximity Twists at Every Turn Mafia You can also read my Other books... His Majesty's Bride ( Highly Recommended) Enchantment of the Night - Get ready to be mindblown.

Kyoto never sleeps. It hums—a restless animal of politics, money, and secrets. And in the Hanabira Teahouse, where weak men come to pretend they have power, one woman owns the room without ever pretending. Ren. Men don’t come to see her beauty. They come to be defeated by it. Every step is a challenge. Every glance, a dare. Her laugh slashes through conversations like a blade dipped in perfume. She is the lotus that refused to drown in mud. Years ago, a child sat beside the Shirakawa River waiting for parents who never returned. A game of hide and seek, they said. The silence that followed carved something feral into her bones. Silence is erasure. Silence is death. So Ren learned to survive by being impossible to ignore. Tonight, the teahouse glows with lanterns and gold-painted illusions. The air reeks of sake, incense, and desperation. Ren lounges on the raised platform, dripping in silk and arrogance, entertaining lords who laugh too loudly at jokes she doesn’t bother to finish. She controls the room with noise, wit, and spectacle. Then the door slides open. A man enters—silent. Not timid. Not intimidated. Just silent. Captain Kageyama. A soldier who carries war in his posture and exhaustion in his eyes. He moves like a man who has seen too many bodies and feels nothing about it anymore. Ren targets him immediately. He doesn’t even look at her. Instead, he walks past the hurricane of colors and selects Haru, the quiet girl by the corner. Haru bows timidly, flustered. Ren’s smile freezes. "He ignored me." For the first time in years, Ren feels the cold sting of invisibility. Her heart hammers with an old, unwelcome fear — the riverside silence. She refuses to let that happen again. Fine. If the soldier wants peace, she will invade it. If he wants silence, she will shatter it. Because no one ignores Ren. Not without consequence.