Jack Frost X Elsa

Three years of blame, one day of freedom and a lifetime of revenge. Elena Valdris was called barren. For three years, her billionaire husband Jack and his cruel family made her believe that her inability to conceive made her worthless. After a bitter divorce and a single reckless night with a stranger who awakens the fire inside her, Elena vanished. Years later, she returns with a new name, wealthy, and twin children whose father remains a mystery. She is no longer the discarded wife. She is power itself. "Let's find a new daddy for mummy," One of her twin sons said when Jack was on his knees, begging. "That's our daddy." The other twin points across the room, to the most feared billionaire in the world, who freezes the moment his eyes lock on Elena. "We meet again, my Sunray."

Alexander Hawthorne doesn’t date. He doesn’t have time. At thirty-five, his life revolves around HawStone Global Engineering and his ten-year-old son, Jack. Work is demanding, parenting is exhausting, and now that Jack’s mother is moving to New Jersey with her new husband, Alex is left to manage it all alone. Exhausted, overworked, and barely keeping it together, he’s desperate for help. Celine Stone, his partner’s niece, a brilliant graduate student taking a break from her thesis in cybersecurity. Ten years younger, stunning, compassionate, and completely off-limits. Celine becomes Jack’s new nanny. From the very first moment, Alex is captivated. She's Gorgeous. She’s patient with Jack, smart, funny, and utterly irresistible. And the more time they spend together, the harder it becomes to deny the attraction that’s simmering between them. He knows he shouldn’t. She’s his partner’s niece. She’s just 25 years old, ten years younger than him. And he’s a father who must put his son first. But some desires don’t wait for perfect timing… and some connections refuse to be ignored. As their forbidden attraction grows, Alex and Celine must navigate their feelings, their responsibilities, and the world that insists they stay apart. Because falling for the nanny isn’t just risky it could change everything.

“I won’t, just want a foreplay with you Abby” He said to me cheerfully. He ran his fingers into my pants and made his way to my pussy which he played with. He began fingering me like I was going to run away from him. “I thought those are your fingers, why do they feel like they are your cock going into my ass?” I questioned, feeling pain all over my pussy. “I guess it’s because you are pregnant for me, Abby” He spoke into my ears as I began breathing heavily. “Uhh… Ahhh Jack?” I hoarse emotionally as I grabbed him by his neck, pushing his lips closer to my boobs. He understood what I wanted, so he gave it to me. He took in my nipple into his warm mouth or should I say his sugar coated mouth and with so much rush, he fondled and sucked on my hard nipple for so long. “That’s it Jack, over there Jack… That’s the right point, baby!” I said out, trying to maintain my voice. I was really enjoying his foreplay and wished he could go in, but he just wouldn’t make me feel the way I wanted. Enough about me, let’s switch to you” I placed my hand on his chest as I made him kneel on my bed.

Jack Cooke—my husband, who'd never so much as scrambled an egg—suddenly went full kitchen freak. He bought a ton of pots and spatulas, then spent all day just... polishing them. When I called him out, he shrugged. "I like things clean. That a crime now?" Behind him? A mountain of dirty socks. Then it got weirder. He dragged all the kitchen stuff into our bedroom. At night, he'd get weird with a dishcloth. Like, disturbingly weird. I was done. I asked for a divorce. Jack stormed into a private dining room and shredded the papers right in front of our investors. "You're seriously ending our marriage over this? Kinda dramatic, don't you think?" I didn’t blink. “I gave up my spot for your pots and pans. A little thanks wouldn’t kill you.”

Dans un petit village paisible où les traditions et les secrets se mêlent, Elsa, une jeune cueilleuse orpheline au charme envoûtant, vit seule avec sa grand-mère, une mystérieuse chamane redoutée de tous. Marquée par une vie simple mais emplie de spiritualité, Elsa rêve d’un amour profond, unique, presque irréel… Un amour qu’elle vit chaque nuit dans ses songes avec un homme dont elle ignore l’identité. À des kilomètres de là, Arturo Vidal, héritier d’une grande famille, homme d’affaires séduisant et distant, revient dans son pays natal après plusieurs années à l’étranger. Depuis peu, des rêves étranges le hantent… une femme, un regard, une sensation familière qu’il ne peut expliquer. Le destin finit par les réunir, de manière inattendue, dans une scène aussi banale que bouleversante. Dès leur premier échange, une force invisible semble les lier. Mais leur histoire ne fait que commencer, car des souvenirs enfouis, des vies passées et des forces mystiques vont se réveiller pour les mettre à l’épreuve. Et si l’amour que l’on cherche depuis toujours ne venait pas de cette vie… mais d’une autre ?

Forestia Renae Frost is a twenty-two years old model who has always hated Adamson Rockwell, her enemy since high school and now the CEO of the Rockwell Group of Companies. In their class batch reunion held in a high-class resort, the two met again after years of not seeing each other and fell into a heated confrontation after getting drunk that ended up burning with long kept desire and passion. Forestia thought it was just a one night stand, but what if she suddenly received a call from Adam after a week of their first night and offered her an engagement contract? Will she accept the role of being her enemy's fiancé?

In the fifth year of being married to Rick Duncan, I burned down our house. "Wendy Frost, don't think I'll forgive you so easily. I will never love you!" shouted Rick. I sat by the window and looked at him. "You'll regret this, Rick." The next second, a cloud of red mist appeared from the ground. I was left lying in a pool of blood. I suddenly opened my eyes... I was reborn. Three months later, Rick made a call late at night during the day of his wedding with Jennifer Frost. He was sobbing. "Mindy, I regret my decision."

Everette and Jack know next to nothing about romance novels.... or women. So when they accidentally join a book club full of both, they have no idea what to think. But, as the book and time goes on, the ladies in their book club become more interested in a different plot. The love lives of both men.

Liam Patrick Owen, a 17 year old gay young man, who has been homeless for the last two years of his life; living on the streets and doing what he has to do to survive in life from day to day; moment to moment and second to second. Riley Aegon Grayson, a 23 year old bisexual man who is the president of the motorcycle club, The Gray Rebel's since he was 18 years old. Most people view these clubs and the members as bad but that isn't true for all. Once of Riley's Patch holders finds Liam and brings the young man to his brother to figure out what should be done with Liam. Liam is usually terrified of everyone especially men but he has an instant connect with Black Jack and one of the women in the club. What will Riley do with Liam and will Black Jack allow it.

Aku datang ke rumah mereka dengan niat yang tersembunyi. Dengan identitas yang kupalsukan, aku menjadi seorang pembantu, hanyalah bayang-bayang di antara kemewahan keluarga Hartanta. Mereka tidak pernah tahu siapa aku sebenarnya, dan itulah kekuatanku. Aku tak peduli dengan hinaan, tak peduli dengan tatapan merendahkan. Yang aku inginkan hanya satu: merebut kembali tahta yang seharusnya menjadi milikku. Devan, suami Talitha, melihatku dengan mata penuh hasrat, tak menyadari bahwa aku adalah ancaman bagi dunianya. Talitha, istri yang begitu anggun, justru menyimpan ketertarikan yang tak pernah kubayangkan. Dan Gavin, adik Devan yang kembali dari luar negeri, menyeretku lebih jauh ke dalam pusaran ini dengan cinta dan gairah yang akhirnya membuatku mengandung anaknya. Tapi semua ini bukan karena cinta, bukan karena nafsu. Ini tentang kekuasaan. Tentang balas dendam. Aku relakan tubuhku untuk mendapatkan kembali apa yang telah diambil dariku. Mereka mengira aku lemah, mengira aku hanya bagian dari permainan mereka, tapi mereka salah. Akulah yang mengendalikan permainan ini. Namun, semakin aku terjebak dalam tipu daya ini, satu pertanyaan terus menghantui: Setelah semua ini—setelah aku mencapai tahta—apakah aku masih memiliki diriku sendiri? Atau semuanya akan hancur bersama rahasia yang kubawa?