The Lost Metal

On her husband’s 34th birthday, Marie and their young son planned a surprise visit to his company, excited to celebrate. However, their joy quickly turned to shock and humiliation when they discovered that Marie was not recognized as the CEO’s wife. Her husband had been publicly presenting another woman as his wife, leaving Marie devastated and embarrassed. Weeks later, her ex-boyfriend returned, only to learn that Marie no longer owned the company he had helped build before he left. As her ex-boyfriend contemplated seeking revenge on her husband, Marie’s young son, Simeon, gave him an unexpected ultimatum: either seek revenge and walk away, or marry his mother and leave the past behind.

Maya Rami survived betrayal once. She doesn’t plan to survive it again. A single mother in Dubai, Maya has spent years building a quiet life for her daughter—until a scandal she didn’t commit destroys everything. Desperate, she accepts a job tutoring the son of billionaire Adam Saif. She expects a spoiled child. Instead, she meets a silent genius no one can reach. And his father? Adam Saif is untouchable. Ice-cold. Dangerous. A man who controls empires—and refuses to believe in love. But as Maya steps into his world of power and secrets, she begins to see the truth behind the mask. Late nights turn into stolen moments. Boundaries blur. And falling for Adam may cost her more than her heart. When Adam’s past resurfaces and his enemies set their sights on his son, Maya is forced into a choice that could destroy her life—or save it. Walk away… or stand beside a man the world is determined to ruin. 👉🏽 Some loves don’t just break hearts. They start wars.

"สุขสันต์วันเกิดนะคะ" เพล้ง! "อยากให้รันไปจากคุณมากเลยเหรอ" เสียงหวานถามด้วยแววตาแสดงออกมาถึงความเจ็บปวด เธอถามมาเฟียหน้าหล่ออย่างตัดพ้อไปกับความใจร้ายไม่เห็นค่าจากเขา "ใช่ ช่วยออกไปจากชีวิตฉันสักที"

My Alpha, Sebastian Blackwood, has been cursed in battle. The Healers say he only has two weeks to live. Following the instructions of the witch, Annabelle Pearson, I sacrificed my wolf for an antidote to his curse. My wolf is ripped from me while I'm fully conscious. It feels as though my soul is being torn apart. The agony nearly makes me black out. Weak and bleeding, I stagger toward Sebastian's house, clutching the vial containing the antidote tightly in my hand. He needs it now. Then, I hear laughter and music drifting through the air. Sebastian's having a party. I crept toward the window. One of his pack mates claps him on the back and praises, "Great work, Alpha—you've truly played Zoreen like a fiddle! That dumbass still believes that you were cursed. Can you believe that?" Sebastian chuckles coldly, "This is just the beginning. If it weren't for Zoreen, Nina wouldn't have lost her voice. Zoreen deserves this!"

"แลกกับร่างกายของฉัน คุณจะช่วยทำให้พวกมันพังพินาศได้หรือเปล่า" ดีแลน เขาคือประธานสุดร้าย พ่วงด้วยตำแหน่งหัวหน้ามาเฟียตระกูลเดรโก เย็นชามาดเข้ม ไม่เคยรักใคร แต่กลับมีเลขาเป็นเมียในสมรสแทน ปลายฝน เธอคือเลขาสาวใสซื่อ ที่แอบมีมุมมืดที่ใครต่างคาดไม่ถึง สามารถทำได้ทุกอย่างเพื่อคนที่รักแม้กระทั่งการแลกอิสระที่เหลืออีกครึ่งชีวิตของตัวเอง

In an unexpected circumstances, twenty-one-year-old Gianna Harrison is asked by her father to marry Adriano Altamira the sexiest yet ruthless man alive. Will this sudden decision be their new phase of life? Will it keep them apart or will they pull through their journeys to survive the difficulties life throws at them and come out unscathed as they explore a blossoming steamy romance?

My mate, Alpha Ashton, rejected me and forced me to have an abortion against my will. He killed my precious daughter, and I hate Ashton so much for that, but I can't escape from him. I am the Omega of his pack, and I wouldn't survive as a rogue. So here I am, still a pack member, forced to watch Ashton be happy with a new woman he deems worthy enough to be his mate. Why does nothing good ever happen to me? How do I move on from losing my baby? All I want is to be happy with a family of my own, but are there such a thing as second chance mates?

In each kingdom there is one rule and that is unbreakable. Which is prohibited the mixing of races, breaking this rule is unforgivable, But what will happen when they have the audacity to involve and thereby lead to war? What if that couple was born that the king of vampires had been waiting for centuries ago? I will tell you the story of Sebastian and Luna, a forbidden but blessed love, a love that will go through a lot to achieve success

She has fall for him as long as she can remember. He has fall for her everyday more. But she didn't know this feeling inside of her called love. But he didn't know his feeling for her is that strong. A 9 years age gap and a forbidden romance. Where will their story go?

Before the contract was even signed, the client's representative casually said he was craving pancakes with maple syrup. I didn't hesitate. I texted my fiancé, Nigel Cross, and asked him to stand in line and grab some. He came back with the box, all proud of himself. The client took one bite, and within seconds, his face went red. Hives bloomed across his neck. He shot to his feet, furious, and called the whole deal off on the spot. Then he turned around and handed the million-dollar order to Olivia Field, the intern who had rushed to grab him allergy meds. Three months of grinding work were gone just like that. I stood there, my throat tight, trying not to fall apart. Nigel squeezed my shoulder, his voice soft as he said, "It was just bad luck. Don't beat yourself up." I nodded weakly, drained of energy. But the second I stepped away, I heard him laughing in the break room with his friend. "That guy's seriously allergic to mango. Good thing I added mango syrup to the pancakes. Olivia's about to score a huge year-end bonus. Enough for a down payment on her new apartment." His friend hesitated. "Melissa hasn't slept in a month over that deal. She was working while she was sick. She needed that money for her mom's surgery—" Nigel waved him off, already annoyed. "She has me. Isn't that enough? Olivia earned this." My hands curled into fists so tightly that my nails dug into my palms. Bad luck? Yeah, right. Nigel had planned every second of it. And now, he thought he could smooth it over by marrying me someday, toss me a few cheap words, and I would just swallow it. I was done with that disgusting man.