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She thought she could toy with Brooklyn as if this were some stage play. She had no idea who she was dealing with. My reflection caught in the glass wall opposite me, hard and sharp, steel-gray eyes colder than the marble beneath my feet. Isabelle had lit the fire. All she’d done was guarantee I’d burn everything she touched. But not today. Not yet. I rose from my chair, my thoughts narrowing back to where they should be: Brooklyn. Her face pale as she lay upstairs. The weight of Elliot’s head pressed to her arm. The trust in their small, fragile world. No one would take that from them. Not while I was still breathing

made me shiver awkwardly. I took a deep breath, forcing the wave of emotions back. "Fine. But don't dwell on it, Sebastian. This is only an act." His eyes flashed with something beyond my reach. "Of course," he said softly. "Merely an act." And yet, as he retreated, I couldn't shake the feeling that I had just entered into something much more evil than an imitative wedding. ………. The evening of Damian's dinner arrived earlier than I would have liked. Adrian's grip on my waist was tight as we entered the rich dining room. Shadows and gold darkened the air, candle fireplaces casting golden pools of light upon polished mahogany. Damian sat at the head of the table, a cunning smile spreading acro

Not just any bouquet—an extravagant arrangement of crimson roses, their petals full and perfect, the kind that carried both elegance and danger. Rhian blinked, taken aback. Damon wasn’t a man of clichés. He didn’t deal in soft gestures. His way of care was meals slipped into her schedule, silent protection, brutal vengeance against anyone who harmed her. Flowers… were unexpected. Attached was a single black card with silver lettering, in Damon’s handwriting: To the fire that refuses to burn out. —D Her throat tightened as she lifted the bouquet, the fragrance filling the air with a sweetness that contrasted the steel edge of her office. She ran her fingers over the petals, her heart racing.

She put them earlier on the chair next to her before sitting down. "All in all, I have ten sweet, beautiful ladies on the list. They're the most eligible woman around Castleburgh and Dalton. They are all from reputable families." She stood up slightly and handed the folder to me. I accepted it, but my eyes shifted to her waist pocket as something sparkled from there. Not to my intention to look her on that side, but it seems like the one that sparkles is the tail of a G-Dragon. I furrowed my brows and looked at it again, but she had already sat down. . c.m. louden

[NIGHTS WITH MY STEPBROTHER] PROLOGUE AND CHAPTER 1 WARNING: This book is extremely rated because it has explicit scenes and highly matured content. If you aren’t a fan of smut, you can skip the story. ************ Jesse Bridgeton wanted to remain chaste even though she is surrounded by friends who love to play wild, she gets along with her friends well until the topic of sex come in. She swore she would only give her body to the man who has been in her heart since the first day she met him, and she kept to her promise.

Second Book in the Billionaire Series. My Marriage is a Contract. Messed with my Arrogant Boss. The Billionaire’s Hidden Legacy “You really have no idea who you’re messing with. Apologize now and I promise I won’t destroy you completely,” Justin Gerano growled in anger. “How about I give you a reason to destroy me even more,” she retorted, and the next thing he felt was a sting on his cheek as she had slapped him. “How dare you?!” He roared.

Book 2: Random Wetness: Blurb: What would you do if, in the middle of a wild party, just trying to dance your heartbreak away over a colleague you secretly crave, then a stranger grabbed you from behind, bent you over so fast and started fucking. Just when you wanted to raise your voice, you started enjoying the pleasure….you leaving you too weak to stand? Yeah. That happened to me. Crushing on the dangerously handsome Kaelon Draven, who doesn’t even know I exist, has driven me to some very reckless choices: Like hiring a smug love doctor to cure my obsession. Like disguising myself as a man just to land a job in his company.

BOOK 3: Chapter 52: Reckless Temptation Adrian isn’t done with her—not by a long shot. The moment her breathing begins to steady, he grabs her again, his movements swift and dominating. With one firm motion, he spins her around and positions her on all fours on the bed. Her dress shifts up, exposing the smooth arch of her back and the curve of her hips. His gaze darkens with a hunger that borders on worship. He takes in the view, admiring the fullness of her curves, the way her body seems to respond to his every touch.

Noelle The gown on the bed looked like it belonged in someone else’s life, not mine. Definitely not mine. It was silk in the color of poured wine, with a neckline that dared too much, and diamonds that glinted like promises I didn’t remember agreeing to. Like a contract I didn't agree to. I stood there in Damian’s walk-in closet, no, our closet now, apparently, surrounded by clothes that screamed wealth, control, and danger. Even the air felt expensive, and I only felt like a gaping goldfish just waiting to swim in the shark tank.

CHAPTER 2 – A New Home of Hidden Fires Ariana's POV The Sterling mansion loomed before us like something out of a gothic novel. Three stories of dark stone and tall windows, surrounded by perfectly manicured gardens that probably cost more to maintain than our old house's mortgage. Mom squeezed my hand as we stood at the base of the front steps. "It's going to be okay, sweetheart. This is a fresh start for both of us." A fresh start. Right. Because nothing says “fresh start” like moving into your mother’s husband’s home at twenty—years after my biological father ruined everything.