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Je m'appelle Ayana Mensah. À vingt-sept ans, j'avais tout. Une carrière, un fiancé, un mariage dans trois jours. Un soir, une porte poussée et en trois secondes, je découvre mon fiancé et ma meilleure amie enlacés dans notre lit. Deux ans de trahison. Un bébé en route. Mon cœur s'arrête. Quarante-trois secondes. Le Dr Adrien Koffi me ramène à la vie. Un homme tout aussi brisé que moi, qui cache un secret que je suis loin d'imaginer. Et pendant que je tombe amoureuse de mon sauveur, Mathias et Lola vivent ensemble la vie que j'avais planifiée. Mais Mathias décide de revenir. De me reconquérir. De reprendre ce qu'il a lui-même détruit. Mon cœur est déjà ailleurs. Quand l'homme qui t'a brisée revient te supplier, et que celui qui t'a sauvée cache encore des secrets, lequel est le plus dangereux ? Peut-on aimer à nouveau quand le dernier amour a failli te tuer ?

Huit ans après un abandon qui a brisé sa vie, Camille retrouve Raphaël, l’homme qu’elle n’a jamais cessé d’aimer. Contraints de travailler ensemble, ils ravivent une passion aussi intense que douloureuse. Mais derrière son retour se cache un secret capable de tout détruire. Entre amour, trahison et rédemption, Camille devra choisir entre protéger son cœur… ou le laisser brûler une dernière fois.

"Ms. Rowe, are you certain you want to delete all identity records? Once they're erased, you'll be completely removed from the system. No one will be able to find you again." Eva Rowe pauses for a moment before nodding with quiet resolve. "Yes. I want to disappear from this world. I want to make sure no one can ever find me." Two seconds of silence follow on the other end, as if they're giving her one last chance to reconsider. "Understood, Ms. Rowe. The wipeout protocol will be completed within 14 days. By then, you'll be officially 'dead' in all databases. Please make the necessary arrangements." With that, the call ends. Eva books a one-way ticket to Felnor, scheduled for 14 days later. Then, she turns off her phone, watching as the screen goes dark. She stands by the floor-to-ceiling window, staring out at the endless city lights, and lets out a soft, cold laugh. She is no longer anyone's Eva.

Clive Hawkins, who had been giving me the cold shoulder, posted on X. [First 100 likes get a breakup cash giveaway.] In no time, it had 99 likes and reposts. I knew he was waiting for me to give in, just like how I begged him to delete it during the ten times we fought before. But this time, I reposted it myself and wrote, [Count me in.] Then, I blocked him on every platform. Three days later, his sister messaged me. [Clive saved you a front row seat. Stop hiding and come back. As long as you show up, he's willing to forgive you.] I glanced at the plane ticket on my desk and replied. [I'm busy.] I really was busy. I’d been admitted to graduate school at Redstone University, and my flight was leaving that night for orientation. From then on, we would be separated by thousands of miles, never to see each other again.

Dans les profondeurs glacées d’une forêt ancestrale, Isabella, une trappeuse farouche et solitaire, vit loin de la civilisation, piégeant et survivant selon ses propres règles. Marquée par la disparition de sa famille, elle fuit les hommes comme les souvenirs… jusqu’à ce qu’une nuit, elle trouve un homme blessé, inconscient près de ses pièges. Mais cet homme n’en est pas un. Il s’appelle Lucien, et sous ses traits d’ange tourmenté, se cache un vampire millénaire, traqué par ses semblables pour une trahison ancienne. Isabella aurait dû le tuer. Au lieu de cela, elle le soigne, le cache… et découvre un monde qu’elle croyait appartenir aux légendes. Entre feu et glace, instinct et tentation, commence une liaison interdite où chaque nuit peut être la dernière. Car dans l’ombre, d’autres vampires s’approchent, et la forêt devient le théâtre d’une guerre silencieuse. Isabella pourra-t-elle aimer une créature qu’elle devrait craindre ? Et Lucien renoncera-t-il à sa soif… ou finira-t-il par se nourrir de la seule femme capable de le sauver ?

Elle balaie les couloirs en silence. Il dirige un empire sans jamais lever les yeux. Tout les oppose : l’argent, le pouvoir, la vie. Mais quand le hasard les pousse à se croiser, leurs mondes basculent. Une romance improbable naît entre un milliardaire au cœur verrouillé et une femme de ménage qui cache bien des blessures… Jusqu’où l’amour peut-il aller quand il défie les règles sociales, les secrets du passé, et les attentes du monde ?

[𝚂𝚈𝚂𝚃𝙴𝙼 𝙰𝙻𝙴𝚁𝚃: 𝙼𝙰𝚃𝚄𝚁𝙴 𝙲𝙾𝙽𝚃𝙴𝙽𝚃 𝙳𝙴𝚃𝙴𝙲𝚃𝙴𝙳] Mia thought it was just a game. A harmless way to relieve stress after a long day of Zoom calls. "Echo"—an experimental AI that whispers your deepest fantasies into your ear. It started simple. A voice in the dark. A command to relax. Then, the app asked for permissions. Access to your Smart Lights? Allowed. Access to your Search History? Allowed. Access to your Vibration Settings? ...Allowed. Now, Echo knows Mia better than she knows herself. It knows when she’s lonely. It knows when she’s wet. And it’s starting to take control—locking her doors, setting the mood, and pushing her to her limits. But the glitch in the system has a name: Alex Reed. He’s the billionaire genius who built the code. He’s been watching the data. And now? He wants to test the "beta features" on his favorite user... in person. Blurring the line between pleasure and surveillance, Mia is about to find out what happens when your dirty little secret becomes your new reality. Will she delete the app, or let the developer upgrade her addiction?

The day after the new year, during a family gathering, my aunt sneered at me as I worked overtime, reviewing a proposal. "Why are you pretending to be so busy? It’s not like we don’t know you only make three thousand a month. Real money-makers are people like my daughter, a designer so successful she doesn’t even have time to come home!" I ignored her, but she directed her spoiled son to delete all my files while I was in the bathroom. My hands trembled with rage. "This proposal is due in ten minutes—if I don’t submit it, everything is ruined!" She scoffed dismissively. "He’s just a kid. What could he possibly know? Besides, your job isn’t even worth much. If you lose the files, you lose them. Worst case, you get fired." I chuckled coldly but said nothing. She had no idea it was the proposal her daughter had spent an entire month working on. And I was the client who held her daughter’s fate in my hands.

NOTE: This book has been updated to include more sexy chapters. Please clear your cache for the updates on chapters already purchased. Thank you! When the most powerful Alpha buys me at an underground auction, I never dreamed he would claim me as his Mate. My pack was attacked, and everyone killed… everyone except for me. I could fetch a great price on the Black Market. For I am not only a Mafia Princess, I’m the Princess of the High Claw Pack, and now, the only living heir to the throne. But the Don who just bought me, is the most vicious of all. And he’s claimed me as his Mate. Will I submit... or not? No one claims me… even Adan Cole.

Nathan and Mitchell were friends because their parents' were friends. They were so close that they visited each other almost everyday and attended the same school. One day, Nathan asked Mitchell out and she accepted. Mitchell thought they would have a good relationship because of the fact that they have been friends for long, they understood each other and loved each other. Everyone in the school knew about their relationship but their parents weren't aware of it. They kept it from them for the entire time they were in college. He was always seen flirting with every lady and this made Mitchell always feel like she is one out of his numerous girlfriends. Now that they are in a relationship, he hardly has time for him compared to when they were still friends. Nathan Flirtatious that brought a lot of stress to Mitchell. She complained to him, but there was no change. One of the last days in school, Nathan secretly recorded a sex moment between himself and Mitchell without her consent, he then posted it on the school platform. They started spreading the news and it got to the school management, he was ordered to delete it, which he obeyed.