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90 Days With The Cold Billionaire

‎At just twenty, Christy Scott has lost everything. Betrayed by the people she trusted most, she’s left homeless, jobless, and barely surviving as a dancer in a strip club. ‎ ‎Then Kendrick Black walks in, billionaire, emotionally ice-cold, and hiding a secret that could destroy his reputation. He offers her a deal: pose as his girlfriend for ninety days to kill rumors questioning his masculinity. For Christy, it’s survival. For him, it’s damage control. It’s supposed to be business. Nothing more. ‎ ‎But living under Kendrick’s roof turns out to be more than she bargained for. His manipulative sister wants her gone. His childhood sweetheart plays a twisted game. And worst of all, her ex, the same man who crushed her heart, is now Kendrick’s driver, watching her every move. ‎ ‎Just when Christy starts to find her footing, everything comes crashing down. A leaked video from her past blows up online. Her name, her dignity...shattered. In a desperate attempt to escape the media storm, she’s caught in a brutal accident. ‎ ‎She wakes up in a stranger’s home...Kendrick’s best friend. And with him, the truth: she’s not just anyone. She’s the missing daughter of the powerful Lancaster family. And she’s carrying Kendrick Black’s child. ‎ ‎Now the girl everyone once dismissed is coming back stronger. With fire in her eyes, a baby in her belly, and the truth at her back, Christy is no longer the victim. She’s the storm. ‎ ‎But when the man who couldn’t protect her comes begging for her love, can she forgive him? ‎ ‎Or will she become the bride who burns it all to the ground?
Chrystabliss · 223.7k Views

The Shadow King's Vow

Isabella Rossi, a determined and clever law student, follows two main rules: work hard and despise the cold-hearted billionaire, Dante Moretti. To her, he stands for everything that is wrong with the world. He is a ruthless corporate shark who preys on the weak. Her life in a cozy European university town, shared with her best friend Aria Valenti, feels like a safe haven. However, fate has a strange way of twisting events. A routine blood donation changes everything for Isabella. The patient, a man with the very rare Rh-null blood type, is on the brink of death. Her blood saves his life. She leaves, hoping for the stranger’s recovery, unaware that she just saved the man she detests. When Aria disappears without a word, Isabella's life falls apart. Her frantic search leads her to a shocking encounter with Dante Moretti. He reveals that Aria is his sister, hidden away for her protection, and that Isabella's blood saved him. Now, he owes her a debt—and a Moretti always pays what he owes. He offers her anything she desires: money, power, a future beyond her imagination. But Isabella turns him down. Her rejection only makes him more interested, as he is not used to hearing "no." After a brutal attack by a rival shows that Isabella's connection to him makes her a target, Dante takes a hard stance. He insists that she and Aria move into his secure estate under his constant protection. Trapped in a luxurious cage with Dante, Isabella is compelled to look beyond the monstrous CEO. She begins to see a fiercely protective brother, a haunted man shaped by a tragic past, and an unexpected vulnerability in his striking green eyes. As the line between hatred and attraction blurs, they become entangled in a dangerous game of secrets, betrayal, and a love that might either save them or lead to their downfall. In Dante’s world, every debt must be repaid—in blood, loyalty, or with the heart itself.
April_Love24 · 7.7k Views

Taming the Shadow Leopard

When Princess Ilyana was twelve years old, she met the boy who would change her life. Corvus, a beast-kin prince with golden eyes and a gentle smile, came to her palace as part of a peace treaty. They were betrothed by politics, but they chose each other in friendship. For one perfect year, they were inseparable. Climbing trees. Sharing secrets. Then the curse awakened. The Shadow Spirit, an ancient weapon forged from blood and rage, had slumbered in Corvus's bloodline for centuries. But when it erupted to life, it turned the boy she loved into a monster she couldn't reach. He was taken from her in the dead of night, dragged away to learn control before he killed someone. Before he killed her. Seven years of silence. Seven years of waiting. Seven years of wondering if he had forgotten her. Now he's back. But the awkward boy who blushed when she smiled is gone. In his place stands a warrior king, brutal, powerful, and dangerous. The beast inside him is barely contained, and every instinct screams that she's his to claim. Ilyana isn't the helpless princess he left behind either. She's learned to fight. She's grown claws of her own. And she's not sure she can forgive him for leaving. But when enemies close in from all sides, mages who want to weaponize the curse, rival clans who see her as a weakness, kingdoms that want them both dead, they'll have to decide: Can they trust each other again? Or will the shadow between them consume them both?
ZuriA03 · 763 Views

The Last Aetherwyn: Mated to the Alpha Prince

“You really think you can own me, Alpha?” Isaldora’s voice was sharp, dripping venom. “I’ll never bow to this bond. I despise you. You and your entire damn kind.” Kaelith’s jaw flexed, teeth grinding, but his eyes stayed locked on hers. “You don’t mean that,” he muttered, voice low, rough. He stepped closer, heat rolling off him, his breath brushing her lips. Her eyes faltered for just a second making his lips curled into a cocky smirk. “You can say what you want, love, but you don’t despise me. Not even close.” Her chest tightened, the mate bond pulling at her like invisible chains. She glared, fighting the hitch in her breath. “I’ll ruin you.” “Then ruin me,” Kaelith growled, closing the distance. His breath was hot against her skin, his voice dipped lower, darker. “Every damn second you try only ties you tighter to me.” She scoffed but it sounded more like a ragged breath. “I hate you to the core.” The words slipped out sharp, but it sounded more like she was trying to convince herself than him. “No, baby,” Kaelith rasped, dragging her flush against him. He buried his face in the curve of her neck, taking a deep, deliberate inhale, like her very scent was his lifeline. His lashes flickered shut, and when his eyes snapped open, they were dilated—dark, ravenous, dangerous. “Your core doesn’t hate me,” he growled low, voice thick with heat. His lips brushed her ear, his teeth grazing just enough to make her shiver. “Your core loves me—aches for me, begs for me.” Her eyes flew wide, breath catching in her throat as he crushed the space between them, Her breath hitched as his teeth grazed her neck. She fought the moan that almost slipped her mouth. “I’m not trapping you,” he muttered against her skin. “I’m just helping you to realize that every time you push me away, I feel you pulling me back.” Her pulse hammered, her breath ragged — and she hated it. Hated him. Hated the way her body betrayed her. “I’ll ruin you,” she whispered again, this time softer. Kaelith’s smirk eased into something warmer, something that made her chest ache. His thumb brushed slowly along her jaw. “Then ruin me,” he said softly. “But stop lying to yourself about us.” Isaldora Vaneese Aetherwyn is the last of her bloodline. She lived through the massacre that wiped out her coven — and for six years, she’s been burning for vengeance. One by one, she’s hunted her enemies down, breaking them in the cruelest ways. Everything is going to plan. She’s close… so close to the one behind it all. Until she meets him. Kaelith Duskbane — heir to the Duskhowl Pack. He’s everything she hates: dominant, relentless, dangerously handsome… and worst of all, her enemy. The Alpha Prince who hides his heart behind cold steel, who’s spent years waiting for a mate he thought would never come. Now that he’s found her, he refuses to let go. She’s the last witch of a fallen royal bloodline, sworn to vengeance. He’s the ruthless Alpha Prince who would do anything to keep his fated mate. A witch mated to a werewolf? It was an impossible bond. She swears she’ll break it. He swears she’ll stay. But while they clash in a dangerous dance of fire and fury, desire and hate, shadows older and darker than both of them are beginning to stir. And soon, they’ll realize nothing — not their enemies, not their families, not even each other — is what it seems.
Swabi_Soe · 20.1k Views