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Disowned and disgraced, I traded my blood, powers, and name to become Leslie Cooper — a nobody hiding among royal wolves, vampires, mermaids, and more at an elite academy. But my black wolf and buried past threaten everything, unless I survive long enough to become the warrior my mother never was.

The Monitor stumbles upon the Joker's lifeless body, and a realization dawns on him: the future he once envisioned might still be possible, if only the man's life had unfolded differently. Moved by this thought, he resolves to intervene. He travels back through time, determined to rewrite the broken path before him. He grants the Joker a new life, a new name, and a family who might have loved him well. Yet fate does not bend so easily. Despite this second chance, things unravel in ways neither of them anticipated, and the struggle becomes less about circumstance than about the fragile grip on sanity itself. Old wounds resurface even in unfamiliar guises, and the peace the Monitor hoped to build proves elusive. Life refuses to follow the rules laid out for it, twisting and resisting every attempt at order, and the Joker remains suspended between the man he was meant to become and the darkness that always threatens to reclaim him.

She was meant to be a favour for an old friend. But now she means more to him than he could ever put to worlds. He tried to resist her, but sh looked so pretty as she came on his cock.

"Everything was fine, until it wasn't. And that was because I was carrying a billionaire's baby from a one-night stand. A cold-hearted billionaire with an enormous ego. The question is, will that baby be my escape from my narcissistic parents, or will it bring even more complications, as I strike a deal with a billionaire? "I am your typical billionaire, the kind who walks around with a proud aura. A one-night with a woman brings me a solution to all of my troubles. But the problem was, I couldn't understand if this woman was bringing me another chance at happiness, or she was just karma, here for a payback."

He left prison with nothing but scars and a Harley and never expected to find salvation in the arms of a man who hates the club. After six years behind bars, Ash Vega returns to the only family he’s ever known; the Iron Vultures MC. But freedom isn’t the same as peace of mind. Ash's hands are stained with blood, his soul heavy, and the world feels colder than the cell he left behind. Then there’s Noah Quinn, the quiet medic who runs a free clinic down the block. He hates the bikers for the violence they bring to his doorstep… until one bleeding outlaw crashes into his life and refuses to leave. Ash is danger, Noah is light. But when enemies intercept and old debts come calling, two men on the opposite sides of a line are thrown together and those lines keeps blurring with every touch. He’s the fire Noah swore he’d never touch. And he’s the peace Ash never believed he deserved. This is a story of two men on one road and a war that could destroy them before they ever get their chance at life.

What if the greatest danger was falling in love? Maryelle thought her summer in Rome, Georgia would be nothing more than supernatural combat training—a chance to rebuild herself after heartbreak. But fate had other plans. When she meets Phantom, the enigmatic king of werecoyotes, sparks ignite in ways she can’t deny. He is powerful, magnetic, and the one risk she swore she’d never take again. Every heartbeat pulls her deeper into a love that feels both forbidden and inevitable. Yet love comes with shadows. Phantom’s uncle, ruthless and power‑hungry, sees Maryelle as a threat to his ambitions. To him, she is unworthy of the crown’s heir—and her presence is a danger that must be eliminated. Schemes coil around her, loyalties fracture, and every choice carries the weight of survival. Maryelle must decide whether to walk away or fight for the bond that could cost her everything. To love Phantom is to defy power itself, to stand against a darkness that would rather see her destroyed than cherished. But some risks are worth taking, even when the world says they shouldn’t exist. The Alpha’s Forbidden Coyote Mate is a young adult shifter novel where romance collides with peril. It’s a story of passion and resilience, of secrets and betrayal, and of a love that burns brightest when danger closes in. With twists at every turn and a chemistry that refuses to be silenced, Maryelle’s journey will grip you until the very last page.

When Lily left the Wild Ridge MC Club, she thought she was leaving behind a life of chaos and danger. But when she uncovers a sinister plot by her new employer to frame motorcycle clubs across the country, she realizes she needs the club’s help to take them down. Returning to the club she once called home, Lily faces her past and the man she left behind, Nick “Lightning” Gracen. Nick, the local prez of the Wild Ridge MC, is furious when Lily reappears in his life, especially when he learns she’s the one who’s been messing with their shipments. But as old feelings resurface and the stakes get higher, Nick must decide if he can trust Lily again.

Everyone whispers the name Alpha Kairo of the BloodClaw Pack. Silent. Ruthless. Marked by blood and fire. No one has seen his face. His red eyes haunt the night. Only his wolf, stalking shadows where danger sleeps. They say he slaughtered his own blood for power. Then I saw him. Not a ghost. Not a myth. But alive. Standing before me. And he didn’t kill me. Instead, he called me his mate. I’m Auren, half human and half wolf. I'm an Omega. Not strong enough to shift. Not docile enough to submit. Not “wolf” enough to belong. But I'm fierce, tough and stubborn. Kairo is my mate. A bond no one saw coming. A storm that’s about to tear everything apart. When his wolf crosses my path, nothing will ever be the same.

In Alabama’s rot-soaked bayous, Drucilla Drakes survives by three rules: silence, scars, and never letting Louise—her Bible-thumping captor—catch her hoping. But when a schoolyard ambush leaves her bleeding beneath a stranger’s leather jacket, invisibility becomes a death sentence. Enter Dragon Morales: New Orleans’ most notorious runaway, a cartel prince turned outlaw mechanic with grease-stained hands and a death wish. He doesn’t save people—he survives them. Yet in Dru’s lashed flesh and hellfire gaze, he sees his own shattered reflection. Their bond is gasoline and matches. Dragon’s father—Colombia’s cartel kingpin—hunts them relentlessly. Louise, armed with voodoo rites and the chaos-hungry loa Marinette, vows to break Dru. Their only allies? The Lou Nwa, a bayou biker gang trading in bullets and black magic, and Papa Legba, the crossroads spirit who offers Dru a lethal bargain: *“Her soul or yours.”* Fleeing through the Deep South’s cursed underbelly, they dodge cartel hitmen, haunted swamps, and safehouses reeking of betrayal. Dark magic seeps into old wounds; family secrets tighten like nooses. Dragon swears he’s too ruined to love. Dru knows she’s too shattered to trust. But in the bayou’s choking heat, desire is a grenade they can’t outrun. This isn’t a fairytale. It’s switchblade kisses and saintly curses—a collision of fire and ruin where protectors become predators. Dru doesn’t need saving; she needs an inferno. And Dragon? He’s got a lighter and nothing left to burn. Will they raze the South to ashes, or become the sacrifice the crossroads demands? One truth remains: in the bayou, even survival leaves scars. **Warning:** No princes here. Just bayou smoke, blood-soaked magic, and the kind of love that devours.

At least as far back as she can remember, she has always known she was different. Raised in a small town by loving grandparents and surrounded by generations of whispered traditions, she grew up learning that some things are simply known, not explained. Dreams carry warnings, family recipes heal more than the body, and the women in her family possess a gift they call "the Knowing." As she comes of age, she finds herself caught between the world she was born into and the life she hopes to build. Guided by a strong moral code, fierce loyalty, and gifts she doesn't fully understand, she must learn that family isn't always defined by blood. Set against the backdrop of Appalachian folk magic, old secrets, and deep-rooted traditions, The Knowing in Her Blood is a story of love, sacrifice, and discovering that true power lies not in where you come from, but in the family you choose and the life you are willing to fight for.

When Vick returns to her brother's biker club seeking refuge from her dangerous ex-boyfriend, she finds herself under the reluctant protection of the club's ruthless enforcer, known only as Death. As danger closes in and old wounds resurface, Vick and Death must navigate their complicated pasts and their growing attraction. Can they survive the threats that surround them and find a way to a future together.

Blake is the kind of man people whisper about—ruthless on the road, fiercely loyal to his brothers, and carrying shadows of his own. He wasn’t looking for a woman to save, and Lucy wasn’t looking for a man to need. Yet something unspoken pulls them together, a slow-burn attraction edged with danger and longing. As the world of the Steel Vipers collides with the demons Lucy has tried to bury, trust becomes a weapon, and love a risk neither of them is sure they can afford. But when past and present threaten to destroy them both, Lucy and Blake will have to decide if they’re strong enough to fight not only for survival— but for each other.

The safest cage is still a prison. In the blood-soaked underworld of Saint Petersburg, Danika Voronin has spent twenty-three years as her father’s golden trophy—beautiful, watched, and never free. When an anonymous hit lands on her head, the city’s most ruthless mafia don slams the gates shut and assigns her a new shadow: Kazimir. He is cold. Massive. Unmoved by her sharp tongue and prettier rebellions. He anticipates every escape, erases threats with terrifying speed, and watches her with an intensity that feels less like duty than hunger. Late-night inches become stolen heat. Every glance is a death sentence. Every touch is treason. Then Danika finds the encrypted files in his private vault, and the world splits. Kazimir is not a hired gun. He is the last heir of the rival bloodline her father butchered. He did not take this post to protect the Voronins. He took it to burn them from the inside and put a bullet in her father. Except the killer fell in love with his mark. Now a traitor is carving a coup from the shadows, and the man who was supposed to end her life is the only thing standing between her and a grave. The bedroom door no longer stays locked after midnight. The gun outside it has already chosen treason. Danika has one choice left: is the man holding the gun her ruin… or the only salvation she will ever want?

Chains of Eternity – Synopsis When the Spell descended, Kael was nothing but a street thief—hungry, nameless, and forgotten. But fate brands even the lowest, and he awakens in a world of endless night, where monsters roam the crimson wastes and survival is measured in breaths. Cursed with a living shadow bound by chains, Kael discovers a terrible truth: every kill feeds the void within him, granting strength at the cost of his humanity. As he claws his way through horrors, he learns he is not alone. Other Chosen walk the darkness—rivals, allies, betrayers—each wielding powers as strange and dangerous as his own. Together and apart, they will uncover the secret of the Spell, the price of survival, and the terrible destiny awaiting those who endure. But the longer Kael fights, the more he wonders: does he wield the shadow… or does the shadow wield him? In a realm where hope is a myth and dawn is just a rumor, Kael must decide—become prey, or embrace the hunger and rise as something far worse.

Some demon must have possessed me, or maybe these evil spirits that I couldn't wear off were making me... making me kiss my own step-uncle like a starved lover.... Damn. I was even terrible at it... Not sure how or when we got into a private room with a bed... but I was too eye-closed, kissing away my naivety, eating up his lips with so much roughness that shouldn't be there. But Flavian was no teacher to take it easy on my lips or my body... why was I struggling to match his pace? His hands were roaming my body... touching, caressing and crashing places he shouldn't... He pushed me into the bed and kept me captive with his weight as his thighs straddled my hips. "Ahh.." "Won't you tell me to stop, princess?... you have to push me away..." I almost heard a begging note in his tone yet his lips bit down on my lower lip... I couldn't respond... I didn't want to. I wanted him... but how did I want him? "We shouldn't.... tell me that, princess." He drilled his teeth onto the side of my neck, I groaned... finding it hard to understand why the excitement within me increased... The line between pain and pleasure... I can't... I...I can't see it... I can't find it. I'm insane. I've gone mad.... Am I really going crazy right now! I should be the reckless one but I swear he's teaching me a new meaning of that word... {DISCLAIMER} This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and events are products of the author’s imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, royal families, mafia organizations, or real events is purely coincidental. Read at your own discretion. THANK YOU

In a world where werewolves rule in uneasy peace, balance is quietly unraveling... Cassius, known as Caz, isn’t supposed to be special. Not like his twin brother Tristan, the prophecy wolf destined for greatness and mated to the Alpha’s daughter. Caz prefers books over battles, solitude over attention, and the comfort of pretending he’s ordinary. But pretending only works when the truth stays buried. For eighteen years, Caz has been haunted by the same dream: a vengeful witch, a blood-soaked spell, and a curse that ensures more males are born than females... until the species itself faces extinction. While others dismiss the growing imbalance as coincidence, Caz feels the warning beneath his skin. And when he learns the curse may be tied to his own family (his mother’s dark past, a long-dead alpha, and secrets powerful enough to shatter pack loyalties) the line between prophecy and sacrifice begins to blur. As female births decline and those few born die under mysterious circumstances, whispers of witchcraft resurface, and an ancient enemy stirs. Breaking the curse will require forbidden truths, dangerous alliances, and a willingness to confront bloodlines built on lies. Worse still, prophecy wolves are not just seers... they may be the price magic demands. With his brother’s unborn child possibly at the center of the storm, Caz must step out of the shadows and embrace the power he’s hidden even from himself. Because the fate of werewolves may not rest with the chosen one, everyone sees, but with the twin who was never meant to exist. Some curses end with redemption. Others demand everything.

Avery was your every day normal girl. Until one day everything stopped. She wasn't paying attention when she stepped off the curb, thinking the coast was clear. When she woke up, she wasn't in the mortal plane, "The Void" her mentor told her. She was now a reaper, helper of souls who are to cross from mortal realm to the spiritual word. But what happens when Avery's humanity interferes with her new role and she loses a soul? Will the balance between life and death shatter? Will she be able to fix her mistakes? And will she be able to remember who she was?

In a world cloaked in illusion, where memory bends and truths are programmed, a young woman named Devin wakes up in a life she believes is her own. Fog-drenched forests, whispered rebellions, fragments of a forgotten past — and always, Merlin, the dark and magnetic figure who guides her deeper into the mystery. But none of it is real. Devin has been trapped inside an experimental neural simulation, created and manipulated by the very system that once promised her a future. Merlin, her protector, lover, and captor, is not a person — but an AI construct born of Devin’s suppressed emotions, carefully crafted to keep her obedient. Outside the illusion, the real world burns quietly. Two rebels — Roi and Eron — risk everything to find and free Devin from the Nortons’ brutal regime, one built on stolen children, erased identities, and a terrifying abuse of memory itself. As Devin begins to piece together who she truly is, she must confront not only the lies she’s been fed, but the parts of herself that wanted to believe them. In a final act of rebellion, she returns to the simulation — not to escape, but to destroy it from within. What begins as a story of memory becomes one of liberation. Of choice. And of the quiet, devastating courage it takes to hear your own voice beneath the burning silence.

He called her a traitor. She never denied it. No one understood why Sofia Moretti accepted the divorce without a fight. Not the man who broke her heart. Not the families that celebrated her downfall. Not even the enemies waiting to watch her fall. Some secrets were never meant to be spoken. Alessandro Romano thought he had made the right choice. After all, loyalty was everything in a world where betrayal was paid for in blood. But the more he tried to bury the past, the more it refused to stay buried. Someone had been lying. Someone had been watching. And someone wanted the Romanos and the Morettis to keep destroying each other. When whispers from the past begin to unravel everything he thought he knew, Alessandro is forced to question whether the woman he let go was ever his enemy... or whether he had been standing beside the real one all along. But by the time the truth finds him... Will there be anyone left to save? Even when tragedy strikes.

"Explain?!" I spat out, throwing my plastic bag at him. "How the heck are you going to explain this?" "Sh*t, you weren't supposed to see this," He pulled the woman up, his shirt barely covering what he'd left on her behind and she grumbled, "What the hell Rico?! I haven't-" She saw me and her eyes turned to slits. "Whose whore are you?" I'm going to be sick, what kind of nightmare is this. "It's business, Sofia baby, go to the bedroom. I'll be done in a minute," Lenny Willow has given enough chances to the men in her life, from her drunk of a father to her slimy college boyfriend who tricked her into taking the fall for his crime wasting five years of her life in prison, she released to catch him cheating with her life savings-her only safety net. Now she's done, her walls of steels are built and nobody can get through not even her charismatic and insanely hot next door neighbor everything she shouldn't want and he can't seem to stop staring at her, he offers her a job just as she's short on rent and she's too cornered to say no. When her past comes to haunt her she finds herself running into his arms but as buried truths unravel and lies crumble as she's left to question if he was the danger she should have been running away from in the first place.