Falling For My Ex's Uncle

She was once the cherished daughter of a respected professor, but now, she is nothing more than a shadow in the city-poor, struggling, and alone. Whispers follow her wherever she goes. Beauty like hers, they say, is a curse for a girl without power. They assume she'll do anything for money. But she is fire, untamed and unbroken. The university, once her father's legacy, is now under the control of a powerful man-a man who watches her with a cruel smile, waiting for the moment she will break. He holds the strings to her fate, dragging her into a silent war where wealth and control always win. Then, he returns. The boy who once played by her side, the boy who vanished the night of the tragedy, is back-no longer a friend, no longer the boy she knew. Now, he stands at the front of the lecture hall, wearing the title of Professor. His cold, unreadable eyes lock onto hers. His touch lingers like a ghost from the past. He helps her in the shadows, yet she feels his presence in every downfall she faces. Does he still hold the warmth of their past, or has he returned only to watch her drown? As secrets unravel and desires ignite, she must decide-fight against the power that seeks to destroy her, or surrender to the darkness lurking within the man she once called her own.

Three days before the wedding, I was cleaning out some old boxes when I remembered the time capsule Natasha Rowe and I buried ten years ago. When I mentioned it, her face stiffened for a moment. She quickly tried to talk me out of going. "It's been so long," she said. "Someone probably dug it up already." I didn't think much of it and went back to our old high school alone. At the spot where we buried it, I started digging. Instead of one box, I pulled out five metal containers of different sizes. Two of them were the ones Natasha and I buried ten years ago, their surfaces rusted and worn. But there were three others. One of them was just as rusted as ours. The other two looked almost brand new. The old extra box had a name scratched into the lid. Vince Houle. On it were the words, [My secret crush was a war I fought alone. Natasha, I hope you're happy.] I remembered him then. He had been a quiet guy who sat behind us in class. The kind of student no one really noticed. The two newer boxes had names carved into them, too. Natasha and Vince. The date etched into both of them was today. On Natasha's box were the words, [The greatest regret of my life is that I couldn't marry you.] On Vince's box were the words, [The greatest regret of my life is that I can't openly congratulate you on getting married.]

The moment I opened the door, I never imagined that my fiancé would be in bed with my best friend, both of them wearing nothing. I went absolutely crazy and charged toward them, wanting nothing more than to kill the two of them. But my fiancé shoved me to the floor and, turning it around, blamed me instead. "Rosalind," he sneered, "if you hadn't been so self-righteous and refused to sleep with me, I wouldn't have cheated!" Fine. Since he no longer wanted me, I married his older brother. On the day of the wedding, I smiled at him and said, "Norris, guess what? I'm your sister-in-law now."

“I wanted revenge… but I ended up craving the man I should never touch.” He’s my ex’s uncle — powerful, dangerous, and completely off-limits. But tell me, how do you stop falling for the man who makes you forget why you wanted revenge in the first place?" Nahuli ni Lia Vergara ang boyfriend niyang si Marco na may kahalikan — at hindi lang basta babae, kundi ang bestfriend niya pa. Sa isang iglap, nabasag ang puso niya at tuluyang nagdilim ang mundo. Pero imbes na umiyak o magmakaawa, pinili niyang gumanti. Ang plano niya? Simple. Iparamdam kay Marco ang sakit ng maloko. Pero hindi niya akalain na ang magiging kasangkapan ng kanyang paghihiganti ay ang lalaking pinaka-imposibleng mahalin — ang tiyuhin nito, si Alessandro Ruiz.

Broken into half by the sudden news of her arranged marriage being fake. Eva Adams is slapped by the hard reality of her cousin being her husband's mistress. Hurt and torn, she falls into the temptations of fate. A night of getting into the wrong room brings forth a whole new experience in her life. Determined to run away and leave everything behind, she doesn't know that destiny has its own plans. What will happen when she crosses paths again with the strange man from the night? How will she cope with being caught in between her past and the uncertain future? Ronald Foxx, the youngest son of the Foxx Empire, is determined to take back everything that was taken from him. He takes the tough decision to visit his ambitious elder brother's mansion for what he's owed. He crosses paths with a strange but intriguing woman who later disappears from his life after that one night. What will he do after destiny gives them a second chance, yet she's entangled with the same family he wants to get his revenge from?

Whatever Gavin Pierre wants, he gets. And now… he wants Jessie Turner. 20 year old Jessie Turner spent a wild passionate night in a stranger’s bed. However, the next morning, what seemed like passionate night soon leaves an awry aftertaste in her mouth as she wakes up with no memory of how she ended up in the stranger’s bed! Five years later, Jessie finds herself in a desperate situation- she needs to find a way to save her dying mother! Desperate, she runs around the city in search of help and ends up in front of her ex, Ryan Cookie. Despite her pleas for help, Ryan Cookie rejects and refuses to help her. Just when she thought all hope was lost, the man she slept with five years ago- now a cold hearted billionaire- Gavin Pierre, steps back into her life. However, he is not back for good. Gavin bears a hateful grudge against Jessie and now- he wants his revenge! Despite knowing that Gavin Pierre harbors a great hate for her, Jessie turns to him for help to save his mother, Gavin decides to help her on a condition… She must sign a marriage contract!

Draven’s massive body slammed me against the cold stone wall, his iron grip pinning my wrists high above my head as his rough hand closed around my throat, squeezing just enough to steal my breath. “You’re mine tonight, little one,” he growled, his voice a dark rumble that sent shivers racing down my spine, his eyes devouring me with possessive hunger. I whimpered helplessly, my knees buckling beneath the weight of his dominance, my body already aching for whatever he’d give me. “Yes, please,” I begged, my voice trembling as I arched desperately into him, feeling the thin fabric of my dress rip under his impatient hands, baring me completely to his merciless gaze. His thick fingers plunged between my thighs without warning, claiming my dripping heat in one brutal thrust that made me cry out. He drove deeper, his teeth scraping my neck as he snarled. “Scream for me.” ******** Five years of betrayal and pain, Allene thought she was a powerless omega, a wife discarded by the man she loved. But the moment her wolf awakened, everything changed. Fierce, unstoppable and burning with vengeance, she seduces, dominates and challenges the men who dared to underestimate her—Leonard, the arrogant mate who humiliated her, and Draven, Leonard's Uncle, the rogue alpha whose touch ignites a fire she never expected. When her ex mate comes for her, who gets to be her chosen one?

My life had escalated to an unimaginable point. I was pregnant with a child who possessed powers beyond my understanding, a child of a man who was supposed to be my mate's enemy. And now, I was on the run dependent on a stranger. I knew I wouldn't survive out there alone, especially with a child on the way. And going back to Claus, to his lies and his betrayals was no longer an option. The thought made me sick. "So," he asked, his voice breaking the silence, "will you come with me? Or will you go back to Claus? If you decide to go back to him, I wouldn't blame you." His eyes held a gentle understanding, an absence of judgment that was both surprising and comforting. "But for now, I need to know. Do you trust me?" I looked at him, truly looked at him. The man who had unknowingly marked me, the man who had brought me solace in my darkest hour and the man who was now offering me a future, however uncertain. He was a stranger yet he felt more like a sanctuary than Claus ever had. "I'll come with you," I said, my voice barely a whisper, but firm with a newfound resolve.

What will happen if a runaway bride meets her runaway billionaire uncle? Suot ang wedding gown sa mismong araw ng kanilang kasal, pinili ni Islaine na iwan ang lahat pagkatapos masaksihan ang pagtataksil ng kaniyang fiancé at ang wedding coordinator nila. Sa kagustuhang takasan ang lahat, magtutungo siya sa isla kung saan matagal nang naninirahan ang Uncle Nereus niya, ang step-brother ng mommy niya na piniling talikuran ang marangyang buhay para manirahan sa isang malayo at tagong isla. Sa kaniyang pagdating sa isla, paano kung ang Uncle Nereus ay tila ibang-iba na sa dating pagkakakilala niya? Ang dating bilyonaryong sanay sa syudad, may mestizo na kutis at may matayog na posisyon sa kompanya ay isa nang mangingisdang sunog sa araw. Pero sa kabila ng ilang pagbabago, naroon pa rin ang ilang katangian niyang hinahangaan niya rito. Siya pa rin ang guwapo at maskuladong uncle na pasekreto niyang hinahangaan noon. At sa bawat sulyap, sa bawat pagkilos nito, lalong lumalalim ang pagnanais na matagal na niyang pilit inilibing. Sa ilalim ng araw at mga alon, isang bawal na damdamin ang muling nagising. Dahil minsan, mas matindi ang tukso kapag alam mong bawal.

In the wake of a tumultuous breakup, she finds an unexpected ally in her ex-boyfriend's wealthy and enigmatic uncle. As she navigates the complexities of post-relationship chaos, the uncle's incredible generosity thrusts her into a world of luxury and indulgence. Amidst the glittering façade, she must grapple with newfound desires, unanticipated challenges, and the blurry lines between gratitude and independence. In this tale of unexpected alliances, she discovers that the path to self-discovery is sometimes paved with surprises and silver spoons.