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"The kiss grew more passionate as he felt her warm supple body pressing against his chest. He couldn’t believe how soft she was. He was gentler this time, making love to her with a slow, languorous pace, pausing now and then to check the expression on her face. Kira was… transported. She no longer felt the fabric of the sheets underneath her. One moment, she was floating in the air, cuddled by cotton candy clouds. The next, she’d become one with a dinghy, bobbing up and down with the undulating waves. His scent enveloped her. He was on top of her, using his arms to support his weight and avoid crushing her. She snuggled up closer to him, safe and snug, cocooned in his warmth. Kira had always marvelled at Austyn’s stamina, but he outdid himself tonight. In the midst of overwhelming rapture, Kira still had the presence of mind to broach the subject she’d been meaning to bring up. ‘My dad’s medical bills…’ Austyn paused. He frowned as he looked into those beseeching eyes. ‘It’ll be taken care of by the end of business day tomorrow,’ he said with a bit of an edge in his voice. Kira breathed out. ****** She is a 21-year-old college student who dreams of becoming a journalist. He is the heir of the McCarthy family and president of a business empire. She is bright-eyed and vivacious, a glass-half-full kind of gal. When life throws her a curveball, she knocks it out of the park. He is the archetypal alpha male, aggressive and domineering. Endowed with both brains and brawn, he steamrolls over his enemies and rules his company with an iron fist. The two would never have crossed paths if not for a cruel twist of fate. Kira’s world was turned upside down when her father was hospitalised after a car accident. The medical bills were astronomical. Austyn McCarthy offered her a way out. The price: becoming his contract wife. At night, he consummated their marriage but called out another woman’s name. Who was she? Why did Austyn marry Kira if he was in love with someone else? Kira was his lawful wife, but she had no right to ask these questions. Then one day, the woman showed up in front of her…"

Anna had a crush on Declan since school. After pursuing him for ten years, he finally noticed her and asked her to be his girlfriend. Anna's happiness knew no bounds. She readily accepted his proposal, hoping to have a happy life with the man she loved. But that happiness didn't last long. She found him cheating on her on their first anniversary, crushing her heart. She realized she was just a stand-in for his ex-girlfriend. Devastated, she decided to end this one-sided love and move on. To erase the pain in her heart, she went to a bar and got drunk. She accidentally encountered a handsome guy and ended up sleeping with him. But wait…why did he turn out to be the famous doctor Lucian Grey, the new HOD of the Oncology department?

You may ask how I got in this position. The position where i;m in bed with my gay best friend, while his boyfriend watches with hungry eyes. Let’s just say... it started with a broken heart, a ruined plan, and one reckless, desperate request. I was supposed to lose my virginity to someone safe, someone I loved. Instead, I caught him cheating at the worst possible moment, right before I was about to hand him everything. In the aftermath, I asked the only person I trusted. My best friend Zain. The problem was... Zain's gay, and he wasn't single either. Now, pleasure, shame, and temptation blur into something I can't control. And the worst part? I don’t know if I want to stop. A filthy, emotional, no-holds-barred dark romance where first times are anything but innocent.

Liesl McGrath is an up-and-coming artist but for eight years she focuses on her husband as a devoted partner, adjusting her life and her career around him achieving his goal of becoming CEO by the age of thirty. Her life is perfect until her glass castle crashes down. Her husband admits to infidelity with none other than her own sister and there is a child coming. Liesl decides the best way to mend her shattered heart is by destroying the one thing he holds more important than anything else: his career. Isaias Machado is a billionaire first generation American he knows the value of hard work and doing what it takes to survive. His entire life has been geared to the moment he can take the McGrath company away from the corrupted men who once left his family homeless. When Liesl McGrath approaches the billionaire to bribe him with information set to ruin her ex-husband, Isaias Machado is chomping at the bit to take everything the McGrath’s prize including Liesl. A story of love, revenge and healing needs to start somewhere and Liesl’s pain is the catalyst to the wildest rollercoaster ride of her life. Let the bribery begin.

[18+] Sleeping with my best friend was something that shouldn’t have happened. We made a promise to each other when we were young, but it was long forgotten, at least by him, but not by me. I didn’t forget that he was my prince charming. He dated girls, which I didn’t mind because I was still underage. We slept in the same bed until this date, but we have never crossed the line. The problem started when his fiancée failed to appear for their wedding, and I had to play the role of his bride for the day just to save his face. That was the date everything changed. We had the steamiest night, and he told me it shouldn’t have happened because he was dating my best friend, Candice. That struck me dead in the gut. I should have known that our promises were long forgotten. He took my innocence and told me it shouldn’t have happened. That hurts, but nothing hurts more than learning you’re pregnant with your best friend’s child and you can’t tell him because he is in love with your friend. “Hi! My name is Lola.” He grinned. “My name is Dante.” “May I join you in a game?” “How old are you?” I gave him a puppy-dog expression. “You’re so adorable when you do that,” he observed. “I am nine years old.” “Well. I’m a sixteen-year-old, do you wish to play with your older brother?” I gave a nod. Just like that, I started playing with a 16-year-old. I was his little sister and he was my big brother. We grew up to be best friends. Everything was shared. We continue to share a bed to this day.

„Zweitbeste zu sein, liegt praktisch in meiner DNA. Meine Schwester bekam die Liebe, die Aufmerksamkeit, das Rampenlicht. Und jetzt sogar ihren verdammten Verlobten. Technisch gesehen war Rhys Granger jetzt mein Verlobter – milliardenschwer, umwerfend heiß und ein wandelnder Wall-Street-Nasstraum. Meine Eltern drängten mich in die Verlobung, nachdem Catherine verschwunden war, und ehrlich? Es machte mir nichts aus. Ich hatte jahrelang auf Rhys gestanden. Das war meine Chance, oder? Mein Moment, die Auserwählte zu sein? Falsch. Eines Nachts schlug er mich. Wegen einer Tasse. Einer dummen, abgebrochenen, hässlichen Tasse, die meine Schwester ihm vor Jahren geschenkt hatte. Da wurde mir klar – er liebte mich nicht. Er sah mich nicht einmal. Ich war nur ein warmer Körper, der für die Frau, die er wirklich wollte, Platz hielt. Und anscheinend war ich nicht einmal so viel wert wie eine glorifizierte Kaffeetasse. Also schlug ich ihn zurück, ließ seinen Arsch fallen und bereitete mich auf das Desaster vor – meine Eltern, die durchdrehten, Rhys, der einen milliardenschweren Wutanfall bekam, seine furchterregende Familie, die meinen vorzeitigen Tod plante. Offensichtlich brauchte ich Alkohol. Viel Alkohol. Dann kam er. Groß, gefährlich, unfair heiß. Der Typ Mann, der dich allein durch seine Existenz zum Sündigen verleitet. Ich hatte ihn nur einmal zuvor getroffen, und an diesem Abend war er zufällig in derselben Bar wie mein betrunkener, selbstmitleidiger Ich. Also tat ich das einzig Logische: Ich zog ihn in ein Hotelzimmer und riss ihm die Klamotten vom Leib. Es war rücksichtslos. Es war dumm. Es war völlig unüberlegt. Aber es war auch: Bester. S*x. Meines. Lebens. Und, wie sich herausstellte, die beste Entscheidung, die ich je getroffen hatte. Denn mein One-Night-Stand ist nicht einfach irgendein Typ. Er ist reicher als Rhys, mächtiger als meine gesamte Familie und definitiv gefährlicher, als ich es mir erlauben sollte. Und jetzt lässt er mich nicht los.“