I Hate Myself

When twenty-two-year-old Evelyn Lockhart moves in the next to Connor Everest, bad boy billionaire and head of Everest industries, she makes a promise to herself to have nothing to do with the spoilt bastard. He's wild, untamed and makes her annoyed. And his wild parties almost every night keeps her awake. They get off on the wrong foot when Evelyn, fed up with his shenanigans, call the cops on one of his wild parties. Things get heated when Evelyn starts off her new job the following week and discovers that Connor is her new boss. With the press nosy for gossip, Connor fears his secret project which he's spent years working on would get leaked before it's ready and propositions Evelyn to be his fake fiancee at least until the project is launched. How long can they keep up the façade while still trying not to catch feelings?

“Give me your hands,” he ordered, coldly. I froze, watching him loosen his tie as he walked closer. Something about him felt… off. Mean. Distant. My throat went dry, but I gave him my hands anyway. He gripped my wrists—tight enough for my pulse to throb under his fingers. He wrapped the tie around them and pulled, dragging me up the bed like an animal on a leash. My back hit the headboard. Before I could react, he tied the other end of the tie to the frame. Then he reached for the veil on the nightstand. “What are you doing?” I asked, heart racing. He didn’t answer….just placed the veil over my head like I was a doll. “Making sure I don’t see your face and wish it was hers,” he said, unbuttoning his shirt. I blinked. “Hers?” He leaned in. His jaw clenched. “Your twin sister,” he said. “I wanted her. Not you.” His words felt like someone yanked the floor right under me. “I should be with her,” he added cruelly. “Loving her. Worshiping her. Not stuck with a knockoff pretending to be my wife.” I couldn’t breathe. My hands fought the tie, but it was useless. I was trapped, veiled and bound. Lucian didn’t want me. He wanted ‘her’ instead. —------------- Losing her clinic was devastating. Facing eviction was worse. But accepting a mysterious nursing job? That was desperation at its finest. What Scarlett Ashford didn’t expect was that her patient would be her terminally ill twin, the same sister she’d cut ties with. And Lucian Montgomery, her sister’s cold billionaire husband, offered her a proposition far beyond medical care. He wanted her to be his surrogate. Scarlett wonders—what twisted melodrama has she gotten herself into?

#คะนิ้ง ความบริสุทธิ์ที่หวงแหนวันนี้เธอกลับพลาดท่าให้กับใครก็ไม่รู้ เขาคิดว่าเงินซื้อได้ทุกอย่างแม้กระทั่งความบริสุทธิ์ เป็นความคิดที่น่ารังเกียจ มันคือความผิดพลาดที่ยากจะลืม แต่เมื่อเวลาผ่านไปเรื่องเลวร้ายที่เคยเกิดขึ้นก็เลือนลางหายจากความทรงจำ เธอจำไม่ได้แล้วว่าหน้าตาไอ้โรคจิตนั่นเป็นยังไง แต่โชคชตาก็ได้เล่นตลกโดยการทำให้เธอกลับมาเจอกับเขาอีกครั้ง….ผู้ชายคนแรกที่ไม่เต็มใจให้เป็น “จะ..จะ...จะ...ทำอะไร” “จำไม่ได้...?” “นะ..หนู...หนู เคยเจอพี่หรอคะ” “หึ!! จำผัวตัวเองไม่ได้เหรอหื้ม ลืมง่ายจัง” เธอสะตั้นกับคำนั้นไปชั่วขณะ ผะ…ผัว ผัวงั้นหรอ เหตุการณ์เมื่อหลายเดือนก่อนมันเริ่มผุดเข้ามาในหัวอีกครั้ง เรื่องย่อ #คลิส หนุ่มมาเฟียเจ้าสำราญ เพราะเคยถูกผู้หญิงที่ชอบปฏิเสธจึงไม่คิดจะจริงจังกับใครอีก เขาใช้ชีวิตอย่างคาสโนว่าที่เปลี่ยนผู้หญิงขึ้นเตียงไปวันๆ และไม่เคยมีสักครั้งที่จะถูกใจหรืออยากผูกมัดผู้หญิงคนไหนเอาไว้ เพราะเขาคือเสือที่ไม่เคยปราณีเหยื่อ จนกระทั่งความคิดนั้นเปลี่ยนไปเมื่อได้เจอผู้หญิงที่ถูกใจ แววตาของเธอมันเหมือนแววตาของผู้หญิงคนหนึ่งที่เคยปฏิเสธความรักจากเขา ต่างกันแค่ใบหน้า แววตาคู่นั้นทำหัวใจที่เคยด้านชาของเขากลับมามีความรู้สึกอีกครั้ง หลังจากจบเรื่องที่ขมขื่นเธอก็จากไปโดยไม่เอ่ยลา ทิ้งไว้แค่บัตรนักศึกษาที่บังเอิญทำหล่นเอาไว้ นั่นคือจุดเริ่มต้นของการตามหาตัวเพื่อจะพาเธอกลับมารับข้อเสนอที่คนเจ้าเล่ห์อย่างเขาต้องการจะผูกมัด คือความต้องการ ความโหยหาและความบริสุทธิ์…

"I despise everything about him," Ayisha Duffel always says whenever her path crosses with Kian, the Academy's heir and campus crush. They don't get along, just like cats and dogs. Their relationship is perfect when they are on campus, but when they are outside the campus, they despise each other to the moon and back. How did it all start? Why has it gotten to the point where the relationship has already been contracted? Will they be real in real life? Will they truly love one another? But what if you know that the person you're learning to love's life is in danger? Can you give up your life for him/her? Come on in and let's figure everything out together.

Hate You Until I Don’t Ave Carter swore she’d never speak to Blake Monroe again—not after he humiliated her and destroyed their friendship. But when they’re forced to partner for a school competition, old sparks ignite beneath the bitterness. Enemies, ex-best friends… and maybe something more. In a school full of whispers and second chances, can hate turn into something worth risking again?

**Sequel to Two Billionaire Baby Daddies. That and it's prequel should be read before this!!** Willow Monroe and Nathaniel Watson were sworn enemies from the moment they were born. A twenty-one year rivalry has led them to this summer. Not only must they live together, but they're also competing in an internship where they're determined to one up each other and score a position at a software company. But when it turns out they need each other in order to even be considered for the position, they still refuse to put their differences aside. That is until Nathaniel notices how pretty Willow is and Willow takes note of how amazing Nathaniel's abs look. When a heated argument turns into them ripping each other's clothes off, the hate between them fades and all that's left is that terrifying L word that neither wants to be the first to say. But in a summer full of secrets and seduction, can they truly leave their rivalry behind or are they destined to compete with one another for the rest of their lives?

At my mother's funeral, I caught my husband passionately kissing a sales associate at the local department store. When I confronted him about it, he turned the tables and accused me of being paranoid and delusional. Later, I discovered she had been calling my husband "daddy" in their text messages. The betrayal left me emotionally numb, and I decided to step aside, giving them my blessing. What I did not expect was discovering that she was not just involved with my husband—she had been sleeping around with multiple men. When my husband finally learned the truth, he came crawling back to me with tears streaming down his face, begging for forgiveness. By then, I had already moved on with my life and wanted nothing to do with him.

I accompany my husband, Michael Yates, to a stationed assignment on a remote island. Out at sea, a sudden storm hits. The ship capsizes and begins to sink. As the commanding officer, my husband gives the last life vest to his so-called godsister, Naomi Hollister. I don't cry or scream. I just watch silently as he carefully fastens the straps around her body. In my past life, I had clutched my pregnant belly and begged him for help. After a brief hesitation, he finally put the vest on me. But Naomi was swept away by the waves, and her body later washed up on shore. Only half of it remained. Michael insisted it wasn't my fault. He also said that saving me was his duty, both morally and professionally. He even took leave to stay by my side before I gave birth. But when my water broke in the dead of night, he pushed me into the sea. His eyes were bloodshot and burning with hatred. "Leah, if it weren't for you, Mimi would still be alive! Did you really have to force me to give you the vest when you were just pregnant? Couldn't you have waited a little longer? Why do you get to live? Go down there and die with her!" I drown, and fish tear my body apart. I die without even a full corpse left behind. And then, I open my eyes. I'm back on the day of the storm.

Imagine finding out your current lover is your deceased fiancee's murderer, what would you do? Continue the relationship? Or bring him to justice?

Carmenta Bloom’s life is the epitome of gilded misery, and she is no stranger to controversy. With wealth and glory as her inheritance, she has everything but the freedom to live on her own terms. When a scandal threatens her family’s ironclad reputation, Carmenta is cast into a prison of her own making under the watchful eye of her bodyguard, Perion. Perion is her captor in every sense. He moves mountains and pounds them to ground again. He controls her, isolates her, and refuses to allow any escape—except one she never anticipated: his presence begins to consume her. Perion isn’t who he claims to be. He isn’t just a hired hand—he’s tied to a powerful mafia syndicate, his motives shrouded in secrecy. To him, Carmenta is a key piece in a high-stakes war his syndicate is waging. As Carmenta’s fiery spirit challenges Perion’s icy resolve, the line between duty and love begins to blur. Perion starts to see the woman behind the façade, and Carmenta, despite her mistrust, feels drawn to the man she thinks is her protector. He begins to question everything—his loyalty and the woman who has somehow gotten under his skin. Torn between duty and desire, Perion must face the consequences of his lies, while Carmenta must decide if she’s willing to risk everything—her heart, her life, and her very soul—for the man who was never meant to protect her. As war closes in and trust crumbles, they must confront what they’ve both been running from or be destroyed by it.