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ภีม ภีมวัจน์ อภิรักษ์วัฒนกุล ใบหน้าหล่อเหลาที่แสนเย็นชาคือเสน่ห์ที่ดึงดูดสาวๆให้เข้ามาพัวพันกับเขาอยู่เสมอ ความสัมพันธ์ที่เกิดขึ้นครั้งแล้วครั้งเล่าจบลงเพียงชั่วข้ามคืนเพียงเพราะเขายังไม่เจอคนที่ ถูกใจ จนกระทั่งวันหนึ่งที่โชคชะตาเล่นตลกให้เขาได้พบกับเธอ แม่สาววันไนท์ที่ใช้ลิปสติกเขียนบนใบหน้าของเขาด้วยถ้อยคำที่หยาบคาย แถมยังเซ็นเช็คให้เขาถึงหนึ่งร้อยล้านบาทพร้อมยิ้มมุมปากบอกเขาว่าคือ ค่าตัว หลังจากวันนั้นเขาได้แต่ I told พระแม่ว่าขออย่าให้ได้พบ ได้เจอกับผู้หญิงคนนี้อีกเลยแต่ใครเลยจะรู้ว่าพระแม่ไม่แยแสต่อคำขอร้องของเขาด้วยซ้ำถึงได้ส่ง ตัวแม่ ตัวมัม มาล่อลวงหัวใจของ เขาให้สั่นไหวและตกหลุมรักเธอจนโงหัวไม่ขึ้น กอหญ้า การต์รวี พิสิฐกุลวัตรดิลก / เกียรติมงคลรัตน สาวน้อยแสนแสบและแสนซน ใครดีมาเธอดีตอบ ใครร้ายมาเธอฟาดกลับคืนหมดไม่สนลูกใครหน้าไหนทั้งนั้น ตัวแม่ ตัวมัมเรื่องความใจกล้า เสียตัวแล้วเสียไปเธอไม่เสียใจแถมเธอยังใจดีเซ็นเช็คค่าตัวให้เขาถึงหนึ่งร้อยล้านบาท พร้อมภาวนาต่อพระแม่ว่าเธอ I told ผู้ชายคนนี้พียงคนเดียวเท่านั้น และใช่พระแม่เห็นใจและเข้าใจเธอถึงได้ส่งเธอให้มาเจอกับเขา

She was sent to take down the devil, but he turned her into his addiction. Reina Vale is a nurse haunted by a brutal past…fleeing the men who shattered her, burying the rage that still burns. Framed for murder, the police dangle one escape: slip inside Cassian Morelli’s fortress as his live-in nurse and dig up the dirt on the mafia king flooding the streets with poison. The mission seemed easy. He’s confined to a wheelchair after an attack. The perfect mission to clear her name. Or so she believes. One step through his door and his gaze pins her…predator to prey. That wheelchair? A cruel deception. Cassian isn’t broken…he’s a hunter lying in wait, and Reina just walked straight into his cage. She came to destroy him, but he’s hell-bent on owning her. Reina Vale strode in on steady legs. Now, after his scorching nights, her thighs tremble so violently she can’t cross a single hallway without his strong arm locked around her waist. Caught in a web of lies, obsession, and deadly desire, Reina has two choices…run from the monster hunting her… or let him consume her whole.

Warning: 18+ This book contains strong adult language and mature themes; rape, abuse, and racism. Read at your own risk! Pebbles Hemington is a biracial young woman who is being victimized by a man she refers to as the devil. He despises her because of the colour of her skin. The abuse becomes even worse after the death of her grandmother. Proceeding to her college days, she meets and falls in love with a remarkable gentleman, they eventually get engaged. Things are going great until the devil shows his ugly face again. What will happen to Pebbles after she is beaten and left for dead by the devil? Will her guardian angel finally save her or will she succumb to the claws of the devil?

Sensitive content I told you before Reading read at your own risk this is the first story I'm writing I hope you guys will enjoy it please please please if you're not above 18 and if you hate things like rape torture etc do not read I repeat do not read but for my darlings who love this type of books this is for you

Captivating smile 5ft, 6inches tall, a willowy build and gorgeous translucent skin. Janice Sketches was a well-known matchmaker that could solve any problem within seconds. She finds matches to those unable to and was very skilled at it. But, she hadn't found her perfect match. Jules Forrest, also known as the devil for being a ruthless CEO. He only engaged in a nightstand and didn't believe true love existed. However, his principle changed when he met the stunning woman that shared his bed after a night at his brother's wedding. ----- EXCERPT: He knew she was drunk and he didn't want to take advantage of it but he couldn't help how her soft lips were making him feel. The softness of her skin, her sweet cupid-bow shaped lips, and warm kiss were beginning to make his mind muddled. He allowed her to take the lead without initiating anything so as not to overwhelm her. “Please take me, stranger." Her eyes and body begged him.

She was Edwards's wife. But knowing that the British Billionaire would never love her as she loved him, her choice was to prioritize her unborn child and then, once he was born, take care of herself. This is her romance dark journey...

“You’re nothing but a slut to me Audrey,” he growled out, his hand wrapped around my throat, pulling me towards him. “When you get to my brother, you can be all princess, I don’t care. But with me, you’re nothing but a slut. Now..” he paused, grazing his tongue on my ears. “Now get on your knees and please me.” The coldness and hunger in his voice sent Audrey on her knees, dripping with wetness and lust. ************ Audrey, the princess and daughter of the alpha of the Shadenight pack, finds herself in both misery and pleasure when she’s mated to the two brothers of the Nightshade pack. With her heart belonging to Asher, and her body to Alaric, which would prevail, love or lust?

The most dreadful wolf, the name Alaric had been heard by a lot but seen by few, appeared only when he would strike and was every wolf's nightmare. Different wolves would constantly pray to never cross paths with the ferocious son of a devil. Lenora Hunter was marked the weakest wolf in the Serene pack but never let it get to her until she was rejected by her only hope. The cruel Alaric made an appearance to the Serene pack in order to take over the pack but what could be his true intentions? Will Lenora being the weakest wolf be able to survive in the hands of the most ferocious wolf? or will she be an exemption to his malevolent ways?

Cataleya was forced to sign a contract to seduce the man who had bought her.She deceived those people, pretending she knew how to entice and manipulate a man, when in truth, she had no idea what she was doing. What she didn’t know was that the man she was sent to seduce was the only son of a powerful Mafia Don.Somewhere along the way, Cataleya fell in love with Fabien. But in the end, he cast her aside—he was set to marry the daughter of a Senator.In a way, she was grateful for it.Because Fabien was also the reason behind their suffering—the shooting of her father, the brutal return of her brother covered in countless bruises and wounds, reduced to something worse than a lifeless body.

Timothy Holt was someone my family sponsored. He was extraordinarily gifted in mathematics, winning an international gold medal at just 17. Yet for the prom queen's sake, he was willing to give up his chance to further his studies abroad I couldn't bear to watch someone with such a brilliant future ruin his own prospects, so I handed the girl a check and sent her overseas. Later, Timothy achieved both fame and fortune. However, when my family fell into hardship, he kicked us while we were down. An accident followed, and we both died. Before his death, he said to me: if he could start over, he hoped I would show mercy and stop interfering in his life. Thus, just as he wished, in this lifetime, I chose to stay out of his business.