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​She hit the search button, half hoping to find hidden scientific articles, government conspiracies, or at least news about a rare genetic disorder that caused sufferers to grow excessive hair and howl at the full moon. ​However, her search results were instead flooded with rows of digital book covers featuring shirtless, muscular men and fragile-looking women under the moonlight. ​They all pointed to links for online romance novels. ​Nichole scrolled down her screen, reading the titles inwardly with her eyebrows knitting closer together. ​"Bride for the Alpha" ​"The Wolf CEO's Human Mate" ​"Rejected by the Cruel Alpha" ​"Entangled in the Possessive Lycan's Forbidden Love"

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“Understood, ma’am.” “And keep this discreet.” “Certainly.” The call ended. Victoria closed her eyes for a moment. She wasn’t even sure what she expected to find. Something had always felt… different about Amelia. She just couldn’t explain what it was. Two days later. A neatly sealed envelope arrived at Kingsley Mansion. Victoria dismissed the maid before carrying it into her study herself. She sat down behind the desk and slowly opened it. Inside was a detailed report. She began reading. Name: Amelia Hart.

I wanted to run, to disappear, but my body moved slowly, as though caught in invisible chains. The phone on the nightstand lit up, its screen flashing with alerts. At first, I ignored it. I did not want to know. I did not want to see. But curiosity, cruel and relentless, pulled me toward it. My fingers curled around the device, and with a single swipe the headlines bloomed before my eyes. And I broke all over again. Gold Digger or Mistress? Socialite’s New Life Sparks Outrage. From Divorce to Disaster: Ava Reynolds Clings to Another Powerful Man.

On the 1,001st day, Ruby Anderson still hadn't shown up at the city hall. The staff member tapped on the rejected application form and laughed at me mockingly. "Mr. Scott, this makes a thousand times, You should set a time with Ms. Anderson before coming back. "Stop wasting everyone's time." Everyone knew that Ruby was the richest person in this city. She had very limited time. When she was happy, everyone would respectfully address me as "Mr. Scott". However, when she was upset, I would be treated even worse than her nanny. Everyone would take a dig at me. They seemed to have forgotten that she was the one who proposed to me 99 times with roses. She had told the whole world th

I blurted crossing my arms in front of my knees on the floor. She jumped off the chair, “Yea! So this book is actually a Regency romance about this very arrogant guy that fell in love with his maid and then instead of trying to woo her, he comes at her in force. So barbaric!” I held my head in total conservation at her.”Sandy, it's just a book and the writer doesn't mean for you to develop headaches while reading it. It's simply for your pleasure” I demonstrated with my hands. She muffled her face into a dark grimace “This ain't pleasure. I like it when a man woos a girl and not force his way into getting her into his bed that is totally outrageous!”

The Nouveau-riche Romance Chapter three "So he is the CEO of his own private company, at just twenty-eight?" Joan held up a pink puff sleeves dress up for Francesca's appraising eyes. "What about this?" "He is not the sole owner of Maven enterprise, but yeah he runs the place," Francesca fixed the dress Joan held up for her with a look of distaste. "Isn't that old, don't you have any new ones?" Francesca rummages through the bundle of clothes on Joan's bed, "what did you do with all your time in Washington?"

The air in the room instantly turned thick with suffocating tension. The woman didn’t seem fazed by his icy reception. She turned to me, offering a smile. “Hi, I’m Francesca. Nice to meet you.” She extended her hand, and I reached out to take it. “Orana. Nice to meet you too.” Francesca turned her gaze toward Callahan, the temperature in the room dropping another ten degrees. She didn’t flinch under his harsh glare. Instead, she coolly placed a stack of folders onto his desk, her voice smooth. “These are the updated quarterly projections, Mr. Carson. I will need your signature on the last page before the end of the day.”

When my father heard that I could get the Regent to marry me, he was suddenly overjoyed. This was the same man who had always claimed he never had a daughter as lowly as me. I took advantage of Margaret’s wedding and met the Regent that very night. The Regent only shot me a glance before a flicker of interest sparked in his eyes. “You really are special.” A rare smile appeared in the normally calm, unreadable eyes of the Regent. I secretly let out a sneer. How could I not be special? My curves were fuller where they should be and finer compared to those of ordinary women.

Standalone Novels Passions Rising: A Forbidden Vampiric Love Story Poor Unfortunate Wolf Ebony’s Pack: Fated to the Ranger Wolves (Continuation to Poor Unfortunate Wolf) Wolves at the Lycan’s Door The Rogue & the Rose Other Fantasy Novels: Blue Moon Bed & Breakfast A Bear’s Mirrored Romance Stay tuned for new novels soon.