Ambitious Novel Novels & Stories

Author’s Note to the Reader Dear Reader, What you are about to step into is not just a love story. It’s a tangled web of passion, betrayal, secrets, and the quiet ache of discovering the truth behind the people we think we know. Jacqueline’s journey is one many of us know too well, the journey of holding on when we should let go, of chasing stability while craving fire, of mistaking comfort for love. Her story unfolds in layers: through the haunting grip of her dreams, the unraveling of a once-promising engagement, and the magnetic pull of a man who exists both in her subconscious and in the shadows of her waking life.

⚠️ MATURE CONTENT WARNING This is a high-spice dark romance intended strictly for readers aged 18 and older. This book contains explicit sexual content, heavy dirty talk, an intense age-gap dynamic, and dark BDSM themes involving absolute dominance and forced submission. If you are sensitive to themes of extreme control, dark fetishes, or ruthless possessiveness, please do not proceed. Read at your own discretion. Welcome to The Obsidian Room. Enter if you dare. ----------------------------------- Author's Note: Hi, everyone! I am a Brazilian author, so this story is being translated for you. If you find any minor translation mistakes, I apologize in advance! I hope you fall in love with Ale

Ciara, who stood there, staring at me with contempt. "You're sick," she interjected. I scoffed. "I'm ambitious. Working with those filthy rich bastards made me this way," I turned, taking a sip of my drink. I've spent my life working tirelessly for those wealthy people. I've been humiliated and used, but it's only fueled my greed. Now, I want everything they own, the life I've only dreamed of. And I will get it, along with the woman I've always desired. I stood up and walked away, not bothering to look back. "You can find your way home," I told Mrs. Ciara without a second glance.

Trees lined the roads, and the distant hills spread like a sleeping city. Niya looked back and saw Reena in the mirror. “So… what were you reading last night that made you so late?” Reena took a long breath and said, “Ugh, don’t even ask. That story’s villain is so stupid!” Niya laughed and asked, “Villain? So what kind of book were you reading?” Reena closed her eyes and said, “Man, the hero clearly says no, so why does the girl keep chasing him?

I suspected he was masked with mistletoe, so I checked the study first. A wise choice because of the Savagers. I got in and found Justin admiring the books. “You can't be in here,” I asserted but he didn't flinch. He continued looking through the shelf. “I said —” “I heard what you said,” he spoke abruptly as he picked out one of the books. “Have you read it? The story of Alpha Dante by Crystal L. It's such a nice read,” “Get the fuck out,” He grinned, excited by my outburst. “You are so fierce,” he walked up to me, keeping the book back on the shelf. “I love that,”

“Though, I suppose ‘acquire’ is a rather polite word for it. Perhaps ‘liberated’ is more fitting.” My mind raced, trying to piece together the fragments of this unsettling puzzle. Emilio’s accusations, her cryptic responses, her nickname. It all painted a picture of ruthless ambition in the cutthroat world of business, which was normal, you had to be made of strong stuff to succeed here. But her casual dismissal of him, almost as if his rage were a mere inconvenience, was unnerving. “So, you stole something from him?” I asked, a hint of incredulity evident in my voice.

“Relax. No tricks. I just want to know what drives you.” I hesitated. “I guess… I want to prove myself. I worked hard to get here. And I want more than just pushing papers or making coffee. I want to lead someday. Make real decisions. Build something.” He studied me. I swear the temperature in the room rose with every second of silence. “Good,” he finally said, voice lower now. “Ambition looks good on you, Ava.” My stomach flipped at the way he said my name. I licked my lips, and his eyes dropped there for just a second—quick, but unmistakable.

I was about to tap the call button when I looked at Aina. What would I tell her? That she was sick? That I suddenly needed money for a treatment I couldn't afford? And then there would be questions about her father. Why did I need the money? Why couldn't the billionaire CEO of Blackridge Holdings pay for his own daughter's treatment? Why was his wife the one struggling to save her? My thumb hovered over the call button. I stared at the name until my vision blurred, then lowered the phone. I couldn't expose my marriage to Adrian. Not like this.

She also happens to be the most notorious one although technically, both she and Jessie are both notorious but Cassie here takes the crown. She isn't exactly your idea of a typical young girl. She's a twenty four year old tomboy and also a proud lesbian, who describes herself as a free spirit who has no interest in slaving away her life just because she's an adult. Personally, I think she's just lucky to be born into a wealthy family cause I can't imagine a person with her mentality surviving in this cruel world. "How did you get in?" I ask confusedly. "Your door lock passcode is as predictable as you are brother. Does that answer your question?" She replies.

Breaking Free-- An emotional novel about a young expecting mother trying to break free from the pain of her past, while being on the run from her abusive ex. While running from danger, with nothing in hand, Katie bumps into handsome navy seal, Kaleb Song, who promises on his soul to protect the woman and her unborn child from any endangerment that is lurking around the corner. Will Katie break free from the pain and fear that her ex caused her, so that she would be able to trust and fall in love again?