Invisible Hands

Elara Moore was invisible - powerless, broke, desperate. When her mother lay dying, she made an impossible choice: one night with ruthless CEO Sebastian Vale in exchange for everything. But her mother dies anyway. And Elara discovers she's pregnant. She runs. He hunts. Sebastian Vale built an empire on control, and the woman carrying his child has just shattered it. His vengeful ex-fiancée sees Elara as a threat to eliminate. Caught between two forces that never lose, Elara must transform from the girl who had nothing into the woman who'll fight for everything. A weak-to-strong CEO pregnancy drama where survival means becoming stronger than them all.

after escaping her terrible and abusive boyfriend, Anora falls into the hands of a Mafia Leader and from there, unexpected things starts to happen

"You're killing him!" The old hag by the side of the road suddenly cried, glaring at me. "That poor boy! You only ruin what you touch, you abomination. You beast! Set him free!" *** Sex was all that mattered to Cyrus. Sex. Alcohol. Women. Sex. after all, that pleasure, lust and passion was all that mattered to a descendant of the god of lust. He just had to live up to the name. But when one little invisible mouse stepped into his vision, he was suddenly all Cyrus could see. A little game, he said. "Tease the obvious virgin boy," he planned. "Push him hard, press his buttons." something's wrong. The god of lust can't get it up anymore. Not for anyone who is not Damian Cross. Book 1 of Descendants of Lust

The Velvet Pact In the golden shadow of forbidden salons, Eva, poor and invisible, unwittingly attracts the gaze of two predators. Sasha and Niko Volkov, twins of breathtaking beauty and heirs to a ruthless empire, see in her the perfect prey for a perverse game. Their offer is not a mere transaction, but a corrupted pact sealed in velvet and money: an obscene fortune in exchange for her innocence. But the price is darker than it seems. She must give herself to one of the brothers, body and soul, under the possessive and burning gaze of the other. What begins as a sale becomes a dizzying fall into the depths of desire and jealousy. Trapped in this forbidden triangle, Eva discovers that her body can be a weapon and that submission can hide an unsuspected power. In this labyrinth of pleasure and domination, the true trial will not be to choose her master, but to survive the consuming obsession she ignites in them… and in herself.

"I want you... Wolf," She whispers sweetly, taking my bottom between her teeth and she lightly sucks on it with a moan leaving her lips. She releases my lip, her hands move to the buckle of my slacks and she loosens it. I clamp my eyes shut, leaning my head against the doorframe with a silent plea hanging on the tip of my tongue that I don't lose contro,l and take her like a savaged beast. --- LOVING wolf was like a chaotic thunderstorm engulfing me. He was beautiful, unpredictable, and brutally ruthless. Someone like me doesn't belong in his world. Used as a pawn, I find myself falling into the wrong hands time and time again. BUT I always end back up in the hands that make my body burn with fever, my heart pound with desire, and my blood boil, with contempt. He is my Wolf, and I am his Red to our screwed-up fairytale love story.

Dorian’s eyes darkened with something dangerous as he watched her reaction. “You think you can stand on your own?” he whispered, his voice low and thick with intent. “ If you think is possible then, Prove it, little hybrid.” Before she could respond, his lips descended on hers. The kiss was fierce, almost punishing, as though he was trying to dominate her through sheer force. But what surprised Irwin more was her own response. Her body acted on its own, her lips moving against his, her hands gripping his arms as if she couldn’t bear to let go. Dorian groaned softly as his hands roamed down her body, pulling her closer. His touch was rough, possessive, and yet it ignited something deep within her that she had never felt before. Irwin gasped as he kissed her harder, his hands sliding under her clothes, brushing against her skin.

Il est des choses qui nous échappent dans la vie, au moment même où l’on pense enfin pouvoir les saisir. C’est le cas de cet improbable bonheur que partagent Annabelle et Lucas, les héros de L’Air. Mais la mystérieuse forêt d’Utoh souffle une invisible influence sur les créatures qui parcourent ses terres, attirant ainsi les convoitises de l’étrange et glacial Victor. Avec L’Eau, Annabelle va découvrir à ses dépens qu’elle n’est pas aussi seule qu’elle le croyait et que certains dons se paient au prix du sang.

Christine has cherished her feelings for Steven since their carefree childhood, but he remains oblivious to her affection, leaving her heart aching and invisible in his eyes. Despite her heartfelt attempts to capture his attention, she struggles to make an impression on him. Then, she meets Tyler, a confident rival of Steven in business. Although his arrogance initially irks her, she feels an unexpected intrigue as they spend time together. With each shared laugh, she begins to see a different side of him, prompting her to confront her feelings. As Christine grows closer to Tyler, Steven starts to notice the shift in her demeanor and realizes his own love for her. Now, Christine faces a pivotal choice: will she pursue the love she has always wanted, or embrace the unexpected connection that Tyler offers, filled with new possibilities?

"I wronged you and do apologize for that," I gulped. " But do you see me as just your night lady?" "You're just trying to come back," he hands pulled my waist closer. "Only fools can accept you back Emma." "Ry...an..." I pushed back the tears that hung at the corner of her eyes like pearls. My voice shook with pain as i turned back, walking away with tears falling like tsunamis down my face. Suddenly his hands wrapped around my wrist. "I'm one of those fools'' he said. Thud! Thud! In the split of a second heartbeat sounded twice. Blood rushed down to the point our hands made contact. The Alpha was the beginning of my woes and now I belong to him. But she decided to transfer the hate and resent to his offspring who happens to be her mate. why did she treat him with resentment? what did she really do? why did he reject her? Did she find the peace she had always hoped for?

A girl who wouldn’t be missed finds herself in the hands of a ruthless kidnapper. How will she escape? Does she want to?