Novel & Cerita Collection Of Novels

My focus is on the desk, the scattered contracts, and his huge desk. I plug in my headphones, queuing up a focus playlist, but my eyes - the memory of the last interview I had with him comes into focus: how I'd frozen when he looked at me, how he froze too, his face lingering on me far too long, the way his voice had dropped, rough and low, when he'd said, "You're hired." A book on the shelf catches my attention - Shakespeare's Sonnets. Odd for a man like him. I reach for it, my fingers brushing the book cover, and the entire shelf shifts with a quiet click.

Satisfied with my response, he slowly let go of my chin, his fingers lingering on my skin for just a second too long. Later that afternoon, I decided to leave my room and try to explore the rest of the massive mansion. There were so many different rooms to see—a private movie cinema with plush leather seats, a massive indoor swimming pool, a fully equipped gym, and a multi-story library that was larger than any bookstore I had ever seen in my life. But despite all the luxury surrounding me, I felt incredibly lonely. The massive spaces felt empty and cold without any life in them.

And I realize— This isn’t just an auction anymore. Someone else thinks they own me too. And they’re coming to collect.

He stepped up and wrapped his arms around me as we looked out at the view. An hour later Gabe was called back to the office for an emergency meeting, and I browsed through the library in the penthouse and found a book to read. I was far into the book when I thought I heard a noise. I knew Gabe wouldn’t be back this soon, so I got up and searched the apartment and didn't find anything. Maybe I am just hearing things? I walk into the kitchen brewed myself a cup of herbal tea and walked back with my mug into the library to continue reading the romance novel. Once settled on the comfy oversized chair I took a sip of my tea set down the mug then picked up the book. After thirty minutes or so as I

Maid for Pleasure- Book 6 of The Steamy Fairytale Collection Jannisa, the ugliest maiden in the kingdom, has set off to the palace to work as a maid. Shunned because of her plain looks, Jannisa is the lowest of the low. Until the crown princes, Jamal and Lenny, take notice of her. What happens when these two gorgeous playboys want more than a lady who cleans and cooks? Read to find out if Jannisa would find true love with both princes or stay an ugly maiden forever.

The Taboo Chronicles is a curated collection of dark, twisted, and unapologetically erotic stories designed to push the boundaries of conventional desire. From the sacred halls of a silent church to the high-stakes shadows of obsessive power plays, these stories explore the raw, unyielding side of human hunger. Whether it’s the thrill of a secret shared in the dark or the surrender of a soul to a dominant force, nothing is off-limits.

That way, she would never have the displeasure of hearing the name of Michael, Elisabeth or Aaron Vamcap again. Fortunately, there were more useful books there than she realized, since that place wasn't actually called a library for nothing. It was much larger than it looked, and among the huge collection of titles there were not only books on diverse subjects, but also a plethora of old novels, some in their first editions, which even made Rose a little more excited about the place, imagining that he could at least run away to read all that, while avoiding the Vamcaps... Or, at least, in the moments when Jullian allowed him to, so that his hideous presence wouldn't scare anyone.

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“Quiet doesn’t mean unbothered. Just good at hiding it.” We fell into silence. The only sound was distant thunder rumbling above ground. I wondered how long we’d be down here. Minutes stretched. My mind wandered to how close he was. How alone we were. “Tell me something,” I said finally. “Why’d you become a librarian? You don’t seem like the type who likes being stuck behind a desk all day.” Mr. Kane exhaled softly. “Books don’t talk back. They don’t expect small talk. I like the order. And the stories. What about you? History major with a focus on obscure trade? That’s not common.”

It was a study room. “I’m really sorry. I will just go.” I walked in the direction I came in. I couldn’t comprehend why I keep messing up everything. First it was climbing into his bed when he wasn’t there, then the embarrassing Leo story that my bestfriends took the honor of narrating. “Stay.” He muttered. I stopped in my tracks and looked puzzlingly at him. I avoided eye contact and settled my gaze to the books on the shelf. They were classics from Jane Eyre down to the Lord of the Flies. At the bottom of the shelf stood a huge collection of contemporary romance novels, the largest list I had ever seen someone possess.