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On his 25th birthday, August Taye hits rock bottom. A mother in a coma, no father to turn to, bills piling up… and worst of all, the courage he never had to confess to the girl who brightens his world, Abigael Ayana—the kind of girl anyone would fall for at first smile. Then fate twists. A forgotten email. An accident on a rainy night. And suddenly—an inheritance from a mysterious uncle, making August the hidden heir to a fortune greater than he could ever dream. But money isn’t the only thing he wakes up to. Memories from a past life, fragments of power, and a strange light that seems to follow him. Between late-night study sessions, laughter under bus stops, and jealous little moments on campus, August must learn to balance ordinary life, new wealth, and the shadows of an unseen organization watching him. All he truly wants? To protect his family, keep Abigael by his side, and live the life he once thought impossible. THE HEAVEN’S HEIR — a romantic slice-of-life with comedy, warmth, and a touch of mystery. Sweet moments, slow-burn love, and the secret past of a boy who just wanted to dream.

Five years ago, Ava thought she was free. Free from heartbreak. Free from him. Free from the man who ruined her life. But fate has a cruel sense of humor. Because the devil she once loved has returned—this time as her new CEO. Adrian Black. Her ex. Her first love. Her biggest mistake. He’s richer. Colder. More dangerous. And worse, he’s made it clear: He’s not here just to run the company… He’s here to claim her. Every meeting turns into a battle. Every glance burns hotter than it should. She tells herself she hates him. He tells her it doesn’t matter. Because Adrian always gets what he wants. And what he wants… is her. Again. And again. And again. A forbidden office romance full of dirty passion, toxic tension, and second-chance love. When your ex becomes your boss, there’s no escape.

"Marry me," he said, his lips curving into a cruel smirk. "Let me help you destroy them." I should have walked away. I should have told Axel O'Brien, billionaire and the coldest man I’ve ever met, that I wasn’t desperate enough to make a deal with the devil. But I was. On what was supposed to be the happiest day of my life, my fiancé didn’t just ruin me; he had the audacity to confess he had loved my sister all along, and now she was carrying his child. He ended up marrying her instead of me, while I was left alone, broken and humiliated. And the worst part? My family let it happen. They said I was the eldest child and should learn to give in to my younger sister. They treated me like nothing, expecting me to disappear into the shadows. But they thought wrong. Now, I’m standing beside a man far more dangerous than any of them. A man who doesn’t believe in love, only power. His deal is simple: become his wife, and together we’ll make them regret ever betraying me. Except what I didn’t know was that Axel had his own twisted reasons for helping me, and I might have been his vengeance all along. Now I have to save myself from catching real feelings for this husband of mine, who plays the part of a devoted partner a little too well. Because revenge was supposed to be simple... until him.

King has always lived in the shadow of Win, his protector, his captor, and the golden heir to a billionaire empire. What started as quiet companionship spiraled into a suffocating cage, where love and control blur into one. Trapped beneath Win’s unyielding watch, King battles his own desires and fears, caught between the aching need for affection and the harsh reality of possession. Every step King takes is monitored; every friendship threatened. When his sexuality is discovered, Win’s protective nature twists into something darker a toxic, possessive love that threatens to consume them both. As King struggles to survive Win’s harsh interventions, therapy sessions, controlling his social life, and even faking a girlfriend to appease his relentless watch, he’s left wondering: is this love or prison? And is there any escape from a man who claims to care but only tightens his grip? In this slow-burn, emotionally charged story filled with raw passion, painful secrets, and dangerous loyalties, King must navigate the blurry lines between healing and harm, desire and control. Will he find freedom from the man he loves, or will his heart shatter beneath the weight of obsession? Prepare for a gripping journey into the complexities of toxic love, broken souls, and the fight for self-identity in a world where power and affection collide. Warning: This story contains mature themes including explicit sexual content, emotional manipulation, toxic love dynamics, and intense psychological tension. Reader discretion is advised.

_ _ _ He only sought to leave a legacy behind because he was set to die by twenty-five years old. Becoming a blood drinking monster was not in his plans. But his plans derailed when his grandfather got him with one of his pranks even after he had been dead for one year already. And now, he found tied to someone else, a woman who, upon their first ‘meeting’, tied him to a chair, and threatened him. If only he knew. He didn't care about fate, but fate did care about him. And that fate would bring out his heritage, and determine if he would live, and build his legacy into something bigger, or really die, after taking the first step. _ _ _ The unavoidable pyre is the one built from desires, so always be prepared to burn. . . . Their first meeting? She broke into his apartment and tied him to a chair. Of course she got what she wanted, but not the last laugh, ending up tied to him in what could only be called a forced engagement. After all, only if she was his other half should she share his misfortune with him, just like the red string is forcing her, right? Shackles, heirship, legacy… and life. Some to be fought, others to be fought for, because maybe he didn't know, or maybe he did, that the last misfortune was coming for him, even though he… never drank blood, or precisely because he never did. Two sides of the same coin. Fighting together was not a choice anymore. And in the eyes of their entangled fate, it might never have been, actually, since the very beginning. . . . "Grandp- Grandpa, you have screwed me over." "Of course not." "But-" "No but. You are my favorite grandson, how can I not want what is best for you?" "You tied me with the woman who tortured me and most probably planned to kill me! And you say that is the best for me?" "Oh, don't overdramatize things, grandson. We both know you just played along." "..." "Anyway, the red string has already been tied. There is nothing that can be done anymore." "Gramps-" "Shuuut, go away. I'm already dead, stop bothering me." "Gramps-" "There, there... Go, fate is waiting for you." "Arghhh... Damn you, old man!!!" "Hehehe... You will thank me later." "ARGHHHHH!!! DAMN YOU!!!" Follow me on discord. https://discord.gg/C86EJvCJdd

Hiraya Chavez never dreamt that death would cause her to transmigrate into the body of Carmelita Mendoza, the pretty young neglected pregnant widow of the rich and influential Mendoza family. Known by many names; a ruthless assassin, a masked vigilante, a master of deception, and the cyber mage, Hiraya was a legend both feared and abhorred. She was her own boss and bowed down to no one. But everything changes when Hiraya become the victim of a premeditated explosion. She wakes up in a hospital, with memories that do not belong to her and a friendly-looking nurse addressing her as Carmelita. "Who the hell is Carmelita?" ***** Orphaned at birth and forced to marry into a family that despises her, Carmelita Mendoza endured two miserable years of being married to a drunk, an abusive wife beater and a chronic gambler. Her seemingly pathetic life turns for the worse when her husband dies in a ghastly car accident. On the day of her husband's funeral, a man arrives at the memorial venue, flaunting naked pictures of himself and Carmelita entangled intimately, while claiming he is responsible for her mysterious pregnancy. Branded an adulterer and stripped of her entitlement to her husband's property, Carmelita is banished by her in-laws, with nothing except the torn clothes on her body. Rejected, broken, and depressed, Carmelita decides to take her own life by jumping off a tall building. However, instead of crashing on the cold, concrete floor, her body drops on the roof of a sleek grey Maybach Exelero, parked by the roadside. What would happen when Carmelita, now Hiraya, is confronted by Kendrick Silva - an enigmatic business tycoon and the third heir to the richest family in LampStone- for the damage to his car and for stealing his heart? Would she give love a second chance when she discovers that Ken is the mysterious man responsible for her pregnancy? And most importantly, what would she do to protect her adorable son when Hiraya's past life catches up with her?

She married the devil to save her family, now she’s trapped in his castle of secrets. Elena never believed in fairy tales. But when her world collapses, she’s forced into a marriage with Liam Blackwood, a cold, dangerously powerful billionaire who hides more than scars behind his silence. Now she lives in his remote mansion, bound by a contract... and locked behind iron gates. There are strange rules. Closed doors. Whispers that echo at night. And one chilling warning: Never step into the East Wing. But when a cryptic note slips beneath her bedroom door, Don’t trust your husband, Elena starts to question everything. Who is Liam Blackwood? Why does he watch her like he’s afraid she’ll remember something? And what lies buried beneath the marble floors and perfect smiles? Trapped in a world of secrets, obsession, and forbidden truth, Elena must survive a twisted game, where love can’t be trusted, and escape might cost her life. Tears of the Bride is a dark, haunting, and emotionally addictive romance filled with betrayal, burning chemistry, and jaw-dropping twists.

James, once broke and broken, is now a billionaire with everything but his past still haunts him. One night at a glamorous club, he is shocked to see Daisy, the girl who left him without a word, not as a VIP guest but working as a waitress. James thought Daisy would be living a luxury life with someone rich, since she left him because he was poor. So why does she still look so tired and worn out? What dark secrets keep her trapped in a world he thought she escaped? As anger clashes with hidden truths, love and betrayal collide in a gripping drama. Can James uncover the truth before it destroys them both? And will love survive the shadows of betrayal?

Inaaya I didn't fall in love. I was handed over. One signature, one ceremony— and suddenly, I belonged to Dr. Aaryan Rathore. He didn't look at me that day. Not when I stood beside him. Not when they called me his wife. They said it was a perfect match. I was just an intern trying not to drown. He was a surgeon who hadn't breathed since his father died. Our marriage wasn't a beginning. It was an equation—cold, calculated, clinical. But in the sterile silence between us, something unnamed began to bleed. Aaryan I didn't ask for a wife. I asked for silence. Stability. Control. But they brought her instead. Inaaya. Too young. Too soft. Too honest. A complication I never calculated for. They said she'd be good for me. They didn't know I'd buried the version of me she was meant for—nine years ago when my father died. I kept my distance. Now I gave her my name, not my life. She didn't flinch. She just stayed—quiet, steady, undoing me one breath at a time. I never meant to need her. But she showed up in all the places I thought I'd sealed shut. And suddenly, silence wasn't enough.

Ever never planned to marry a billionaire. All she wanted was to save her father’s life. When a chance encounter at a glittering gala introduces her to Cassian, the city’s most powerful CEO, Ever quickly learns his secret: he needs a wife—fast. Desperate to pay her father’s mounting hospital bills, she agrees to a contract marriage that will change everything. He’s cold, untouchable, and used to control. She’s warm, stubborn, and hiding her own heartache. At first, it’s supposed to be business: his reputation, her security. But as sparks fly and secrets unravel, their paper marriage begins to blur into something dangerously real. Still, shadows from the past linger. Someone is out there looking for revenge against Cassian, and as she finds herself caught between duty, desire, and the possibility of a future she never imagined, one question remains: When love starts with a contract, can it ever truly be real?

> In a quiet old bookstore, Li Wei stumbles upon a strange white book with a single line on its cover: Becoming a Billionaire by Spending Money. Moments later, a mysterious notification appears on his phone — promising to multiply every yuan he spends by 2.5×. He laughs it off as a scam… until his bank balance jumps before his eyes.

“You’re trembling,” he murmured, his voice low and steady as his hand brushed against my damp panties. His touch was electrifying as usual, sending sparks across my entire body and making me even more aroused. I tried to pull away, wanting to insist that I was still in control, in control of myself at least, but the truth was clear to both of us. “Moya zayka,” he whispered with that knowing smirk, “you’re exactly where you want to be.” ***** When Juliet Harper, an ambitious Chicago lawyer, earns her long-awaited promotion, she never imagines it would tie her fate to Demir Artemyev, a dangerously magnetic Russian businessman whose empire is as polished as it is criminal. Assigned to handle his legal affairs, she enters a world of luxury laced with secrets, threats, and a charm she never expected. In a city built on power and masks, one contract will blur the lines between law and loyalty, danger and desire. If you love slow-burn tension, forbidden attraction, and a love story laced with shadows, ‘Bound by Power’ is made for you.

She is the Fallen princess. He is the most powerful and the noble Master in the nation.

Heiress Heather never planned to crash-land in the middle of nowhere, Alaska. But when their plane goes down in the dead of winter, survival means trusting the brooding pilot who pulled her from the wreckage. Zev isn’t just her rescuer. He’s hiding a dangerous secret under his calm, capable exterior—the kind that howls beneath the full moon. Stranded in the endless snow with no way back to civilization, Heather discovers there’s more between them than shared survival. A bond that feels ancient. Irresistible. Fate itself. But the wilderness isn’t the only thing hunting them. And if Heather falls for the wolf, she may never make it home alive. Forced proximity. Fated mates. A deadly secret in the snow.

It began with an Omega, running through the rain, desperate to escape. Hunted, cornered, and nearly broken, he collapsed on the city streets—only to be found by an Alpha whose presence would change everything. The Omega, fragile yet breathtaking, has been marked as prey by a man who corrupts and destroys every Omega he touches. But this time, fate intervenes. The Alpha who saves him is no ordinary man—he is powerful, dangerous, and unwilling to let anyone else claim what has become his. What starts as a rescue soon spirals into something deeper. Between predator and protector, between desire and danger, lies a bond that neither of them expected. But with a ruthless enemy hunting them, their love will be tested by blood, and the primal laws of their kind. My Boyfriend is an Alpha is a story of forbidden passion, survival, and the fierce connection between an Alpha and the Omega he was destined to protect.

Life is weird sometimes. A rollercoaster doesn't even come close to describing it. More like... well... it's like... y'know! When you get scammed by a seductive hooker disguised as a guide upon entering Vegas, leaving you stranded and broke! Then after 36 hours of no food or shelter, you miraculously gain a system that's programmed to enforce your ascension as the God of Wealth! Wait... what? That's never happened to you? That's odd... Well... ahem... anyways, I'm Kenneth Kingsley. This is my autobiography. MITM: And! Cut! Excellent work Kenneth! We're all done here. Kenneth: Mail my pay to the agreed address. Thanks. MITM: HUH? Pay? Aren't you, like, the God of Wealth? Kenneth: So? You think you can shortchange me cuz I'm already rich? MITM: N-no! not at all it's just... you...ya know! Kenneth: You know what! I got some words for you pal! You *bleep*-wipe mutha *bleep*-in producers always pull this *bleep*! Crewhand: U-um... sir? We're still live... MITM: ... Kenneth: ... Crewhand: (○_○*) ___________________________________ Yo, this is ManInTheMask. I just wanna thank you in advance. Also, please don't get stuck focusing on Kenneth's personality in the first few chapters. The character development will shape him into a watered down version of the skit above. So the Kenneth you see in chapter one is only temporary. Anyways, please add it to collection if it suits your tastes. Muy apreciado mis amigos! Enjoy!

In the bloody underworld of Mexico’s most feared cartels, love is a weapon, loyalty is currency, and marriage is a death sentence. Isabella Deville is the only child of Gavin, a once-loyal security officer now imprisoned and tortured by Cassimo....the most brutal mafia boss in Mexico. To save her father, she must turn to the one man she’s been warned about her entire life: Rafael Navarro. Known on the streets as El Diablo, Rafael is cold-blooded, cruelly beautiful, and untouchable. A man carved from shadows and sin,feared by the government,worshipped by killers and untouchable by the law. He doesn’t help people. He owns them. When Isabella pleads for mercy, Rafael gives her only one choice: “Marry me. Or your father dies.” Trapped in a deal with the devil and thrust into the Rafael's world of brutal politics,shifting alleigiance and straregic violence. Isabella must navigate the dark world of power, betrayal, and lust. But as sparks fly and secrets unravel, she realizes Rafael’s cruelty is not without reason...and her heart may be the most dangerous thing of all. In this world, love is war. And to survive, Isabella must become something more than his bride... She must become the queen of hell.

He was just a stranger at the bar. One drink. One night. No names. Talia James didn’t plan to sleep with anyone, especially not a gorgeous, arrogant man in a designer suit with eyes cold enough to freeze fire. But one tequila too many, and her life changed forever. Nine months later? Twins. Two weeks after birth? That same man shows up at her door, DNA test in hand. “You had my children. You belong to me now.” Turns out, Ethan Wolfe is not just any man, he’s a billionaire CEO used to getting everything he wants. And right now? He wants her. Talia may have carried his babies, but she’s not about to be carried like some damsel. Not when he’s bossy, grumpy, and completely infuriating. Too bad the twins already love him. Too bad her heart might be next. One wild night. Two tiny surprises. And a CEO who won’t let her go.

She never thought they’d cross paths again after all these years. She left her town to escape the memories of him, but he had gone even farther—leaving his country behind. Now, he’s back. Not for work, not for family… but for her. Should she run again, keeping her heart safe behind walls she built so carefully? Or risk it all and fall for him once more, knowing the past could repeat itself? Find out in Before The Black.

Ashley is considered a Nigerian but is she really a Nigerian?.... tourtured by her parents shewas deserted but saved by a white woman and taken to the United States of America where she meets Dylan Walker that begins a life of love and hate ------------------------- *SNEAK PEAK...* "You bastard. How dare you threaten me?..." As she was speaking her face had gotten red and Dylan had stood up and walked towards her but Ashley could care less. It was when she saw him standing directly in front of her she panicked. "What are you doing?, you want to kill me?" Ashley kept going backwards and Dylan, progressing towards her. Ashley had backed the black leather sofa in the office and had nowhere to go and trying to move she fell to the sofa and Dylan was tall he could easily lean towards Ashley. Ashley wanted to say something but Dylan stopped her by placing his lips on hers. Ashley froze. Those soft thin lips were cold then it started moving. Flashes of that night came back. The familiarity of those lips she couldn't get over. Ashley began to move her lips too and both lips moved in sync though Ashley was a bit clumsy. Dylan was addicted to her lips and he knew it.