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My peer-like skin, sharp brown eyes, piano-color wavy hair, bright smile, and captivating curves - I was admirable and beautiful. Why was it hard to find a good man after all my efforts, brain, and beauty? A pine of regret clouded inside of me because just earlier, I thought I had found a home but it was the complete opposite. “It seems there is no different person in this world. All men are the same.” I bit my lips. “They are no different from each other except the one who would play a smooth game with respect.” I shook my head dolefully. If I hadn't come into the master bedroom and seen the file and whatnot, he wouldn’t have told me though he would continue portraying himself like a good h

"You've to be careful, my lady. Please always remember your position. You're the Luna of the pack and Damien is your man," I felt torn and heartbroken. I nodded my head knowing she was right. *** I yawned softly after completing two novels, a werewolf, and an urban story. The Rise Of The Secret Trillionaire Heir by rare gem writes and The Alpha's Revenge by Mystic writes. They are available in Goodnovel and Meganovel. I can't have enough of them. I stood up from the chair, stretched my arms widely, and returned the books to the shelf. "Look who we have here," I looked up as I heard his cold and familiar voice.

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode one🌹🌹 .. .. ‘1856’ .. .. “They’re here again, Alexa go on hide” Mr Rutherford said to his daughter as swords clashed against sword’s,fangs pierced skins,tears rolled out of innocent eyes as the vampires took charge of the area. There was nothing left than to surrender but Alexa was stubborn and feisty, always trying to make her way in the world.

Together. The dimly lit living room, illuminated only by the soft glow of the fireplace, provided the perfect ambiance for an intimate evening. On the plush velvet sofa, nestled amidst a pile of fluffy cushions, sat Anton and me, our bodies intertwined in a passionate embrace. My legs were draped over Anton's, my feet resting gently on his thighs, creating an intimate and cozy princess hold. The warm glow of the fire danced across our faces, casting a romantic hue on the scene.

Amelia Carter has spent three years being the perfect wife to Ethan Blackwood, a ruthless billionaire who treats their marriage like nothing more than an obligation. She wakes before sunrise to prepare his breakfast, chooses his clothes, waits for him at night, and secretly hopes that one day he will finally see her as more than just his wife. But Ethan has never promised her love. On their third wedding anniversary, Amelia prepares a romantic dinner, believing it might finally bring them closer. Instead, Ethan chooses a charity gala with Sophia Reynolds—the woman everyone once expected him to marry. Then Amelia discovers the truth. Ethan has already signed their divorce papers. Heartb

Juliet narrowed her hazel eyes, her suspicion flaring into a hot, stubborn flame in her chest. "The Grand Regency?" Juliet repeated sharply, her voice trembling slightly. "The Grand Regency Hotel is literally across the street from the Royal Palms Hotel... where Suite 408 is located." "Is it?" Roman replied calmly, without missing a single beat. "I wouldn't know the exact floor plans of neighboring hotels, Juliet. I stay where my steering wheel is parked." "And your shirt, Roman?" Juliet challenged, pointing a trembling finger toward his broad chest. "You walked into the civil registry office the next morning wearing a custom-tailored white dress shirt—not a standard driver's uniform! And yo

"You expected an easy conquest. A weak, malleable creature you could control. Instead, you found me." She stopped inches from Margot, her head tilted, her smile sharp. "I've been alive for three hundred years. I've seduced kings and killed queens. I've drunk the blood of wolves twice your size. And you—you're a failed alpha who clings to authority because you have nothing else." The clearing went silent. I felt my pulse quicken, my muscles coiling. If Margot attacked, I'd tear her apart. But I wanted to see what Eugenia would do.

"Natalie, get ready. Francis wants you at the club tonight." "No way," I said. "He insists. You're going." Nora stepped in, voice hushed as she said, "Mr. Collins will be there too. He said...it's your chance." I eyed her. "Chance for what?" "Your ticket out." She slipped me a note with an address and a time. "Stick to the plan." I gripped the note, nodding once. ... The Davis family's club was a playground for the high-stakes crowd, a haven for the allied families' vices.

The moment the heavy doors of the hall closed for the long diplomatic meetings, I would fly to the willow tree, my chest bursting with an anticipation I had never known before. And like clockwork, a rustle in the ivy would announce his arrival. He grew faster than I did, his shoulders broadening, his eyes shifting with the sharp intelligence of a rising Alpha. Yet, the moment he dropped into the dirt beside me, he was just Cade. "I brought you something from the capital," he said one autumn afternoon, dropping a heavy, leather-bound book onto my lap. It was an illustrated collection of old northern folklore, the pages crisp, the gold lettering gleaming. "I know you like the stories about the