How Does Rainbow Dash'S Quote '20% Cooler' Originate?

"Notorious crime boss Chase Xavier Moon takes few prisoners and lives a lavish life of sin limited only by his imagination. When ex-cop Madison Kinlock enters Moon’s world, nothing will ever be the same. They knock heads constantly but everyone knows the heat is turned on full blast and a meltdown to end all meltdowns is on the horizon. The story continues with Alex, Moon’s right-hand fixer, an outlaw motorcycle club, and one of the most sadistic crime bosses in the Southwest. If you’re breathing fast, looking for water, and a quiet place to relieve your libido, you know you’re reading Hotter Than Hell. Hotter Than Hell is created by Holly S. Roberts/D’Elen McClain, an EGlobal Creative Publishing signed author."

Born as the daughter of the Skybound Alpha King, Anastasia Zyaire was born to rule, trained with Luna etiquette, duty, and expectations , but not love. Raised by her parents who saw her as a bargaining chip instead of a daughter. At 21, still unmated, she's summoned to a grand family dinner, only to be told she's to marry a stranger from a rival pack in two weeks. She already gave her heart away. But when she runs to the only man who she thought would save her, she walks in on his betrayal. Broken and drunk at the full moon Fiesta, Anastasia finds herself ranting on a balcony, and falling into the arms of a mysterious stranger whose scent she can't even place. The heat, the touch, the mark…everything feels real. Until the next day. Because the stranger is one of two identical twins…cursed heir of the Dragon Rider Pack. And she’s betrothed to the cold one. Now bound by blood, politics, and secrets, Anastasia must choose between obeying her father’s command or chasing the bond that threatens to destroy everything. One wears the crown. The other marked her soul. And her heart was never meant to survive either.

The Ice King has a secret… Alexander Moreau, Paris’s most powerful architect, is sharp, demanding, and untouchable. But behind the cold exterior lies a forbidden desire for his assistant, Isabella Carter. Bella is witty, fearless, and unlike anyone Alex has ever met. As she navigates ambition, office politics, and a growing attraction she can’t ignore, Alex must decide: protect his empire, or risk everything for love. When walls of control meet sparks of passion, will the Ice King finally melt—or will their hearts stay frozen forever?

After she was humiliated and disgraced by some of her friends at a party junior year high school, when they publicly announced how unattractive and dorky she was, Annie returns to school for senior year, with the intention of changing everyone's mindset and proving them wrong

"I don't think I need to say it out loud, but I'll indulge you." His icy gaze met hers through the floor-to-ceiling mirror. "You can clearly see you don't belong here." A pause. "Beside me. And certainly not as my mate." Ella's eyes drifted to their reflections. He was breathtaking. Broad shoulders. A body sculpted by years of war. Every muscle carved beneath the black ceremonial uniform. Then there was her. Round. Plump. Chubby cheeks. Thick thighs. Standing beside him... She looked laughable. The Moon Goddess had to be playing a cruel joke. "Answer me." Ella lowered her head immediately. "Y-Yes... Alpha King." Another stretch of silence. "What can you possibly do... to deserve me?" Her head lifted instantly. Hope bloomed before she could stop it. "A-Anything. I'll do anything, Your Majesty. I'll honour our bond. I'll learn whatever you want me to learn. Just... just tell me what—" A rough hand slammed against the mirror beside her head. She flinched. He leaned down until his lips were beside her ear. His voice dropped to a deadly whisper. "Look at yourself. So fucking pathetic." She stopped breathing. "And here I was thinking..." he scoffed, "...perhaps you had character, if not beauty." His laugh held no amusement. "Turns out you're just like every other woman." Her throat tightened. She didn't understand. What had she said wrong? She had only wanted to be a good mate. Only wanted him to tell her how. Her vision blurred. "Seven heats." She blinked. "...What?" "You'll report to my office every night for the next seven heats. If I'm satisfied... "...you stay." Those silver eyes lifted to hers. Cold. "If not..." She gulped. "I know several service camps. They're always looking for extra hands." A beat. "They don't complain about rejected females."

My older sister Katie said she missed me and requested I visit her. The second day at her place, the apocalyptic heatwave arrived. I fought tooth and nail in the supermarket for food and coolant—she told me I'm shameless and have no self-respect. I offered a high price in the community chat for supplies—she sneered at me and said that anything stored for so long must be disgusting, contaminated by bacteria. Yet, she threw herself into the arms of the man living across the hallway just for a bit of food. While cuddled in his arms, she watched me die in the heatwave. When I opened my eyes again, I heard her on the phone saying she missed me. Well, keep on missing me!