Future

One wardrobe malfunction. Two people who don’t belong together. Three awful “Be my wife.” Everyone else is at this party to marry the host. I’m only here until I can get a ride home. When my dress rips in the world’s worst-timed wardrobe malfunction, I go find somewhere quiet to fix it. So I’m standing there in nothing but my heels when, As my luck would have it, the door opens… And the man of the hour walks in. I wish I could say I played it cool. But it’s been a looong time since anyone has seen me in my birthday suit… Much less the hottest man I’ve ever laid eyes on. All I want to do is fix my dress, click my heels three times, and be back on my couch in fuzzy slippers. But Ivan has other ideas. He’s decided who he’s taking to the altar… And I don’t have a choice but to say “I do.”

What’s more embarrassing than a butt dial? Butt dialing your boss… And leaving a dirty voicemail when you’re uhh… “thinking” about them. Working as Ruslan Oryolov’s personal assistant is the job from hell. After a long day spent tending to the billionaire’s every whim, I need some stress relief. So when I get home that night, that’s exactly what I do. Problem is, my thoughts are still stuck on the bosshole who’s ruining my life. That’s fine—because of all Ruslan’s many sins, being gorgeous might be the most dangerous. Tonight, fantasies of him are just what I need to push me over the edge. But when I look down at my phone squished next to me, There it is. A voicemail for 7 minutes and 32 seconds…

It started with the mile high club. It ended with a fake marriage and his baby in my belly. I thought it was just a hookup on an airplane. Let’s be cute and call it a “one-flight-stand.” Or we could be more accurate and call it what it really was: The day that ruined my life. Aleksandr Makarova sure looked the part of the knight in shining armor. Tall, rich, with eyes that promised all kinds of delicious things. Not to mention, a body that delivered on those promises. It was the craziest moment of my life. But when the flight landed, Aleks disappeared. I tried to pretend it didn’t hurt my feelings. Back to my boring old reality, right? The problem was, Aleks wasn’t really gone. And when I stepped one toe in my house and saw what he’d done to my family, I realized… He wasn’t going away anytime soon.

Ten years of casual flings. One disastrous proposal. And a secret toddler he was never meant to meet. Chloe Bennett has mastered the art of walking away. She walked away from a bitter divorce, from a bankrupt business, and—most dangerously—from Franklin Vance, the ruthless tech billionaire who took half her heart and gave her nothing but reckless hotel nights and empty promises. Now living on a remote, cliffside island, Chloe is finally at peace managing her seaside inn and raising her fierce, independent world on her own terms. She doesn't need a savior. She certainly doesn’t need a billionaire. And she definitely didn’t expect Franklin to step off a private helicopter right into her driveway. Franklin built a media empire out of pure spite after Chloe rejected him in the wild plains of the north. He told himself he was only visiting his forgotten island investment for a three-day break. But the moment he looks into the eyes of Chloe’s one-year-old son, the math hits him like a freight train: Dark curls. Stubborn jaw. His exact arrogant smile. Franklin doesn’t just want answers—he wants everything. He’ll wash floors, carry luggage, and play the harmless business partner just to breathe the same salt air as her. But Chloe knows the golden rule of loving a man like Franklin: Give an albatross a cage, and he’ll break his own wings to fly. With a storm gathering over the archipelago and old wounds bleeding into the ocean, Franklin must prove he’s done running. Because this time, winning Chloe back won't cost him his fortune... it will cost him his pride.

Born without a wolf, Lyra was the shame of the Silvermoon Pack. When her own father cast her out, she expected to die alone. In a world where a wolfless shifter is nothing but prey, survival should have been impossible. Then the Ghost Pack found her: rejected shifters on roaring machines, led by Jax, a tattooed, guarded rogue who doesn't do kindness and certainly doesn't take in high-born runaways. But Lyra has a gift her old pack never saw, and in the glow of a midnight garage, over engines only she can fix, a fragile trust begins to form. Someone has also been watching her since the day she was exiled. When the pack that threw her away comes begging, she won't return to beg. She'll return to rule.

The bridge you are slowly burning, just know there will be no turning back,” she said, staring directly into his eyes as she wiped away the tears on her face. “You should know that you are nothing but a pawn in this game,” he said, glaring at the woman with a disgusted look on his face.

In an international in which werewolves and witches coexist, Hera and Susan locate themselves inexplicably drawn to James, the powerful Alpha of Crestmoon . But when a risky plot threatens to rip them aside, they discover a surprising reality: Hera and Susan are halves of equal beings, separated by using ancient magic. As they race against time to reunite and liberate their true capacity, they have to face betrayal, lengthy-buried secrets, and a destiny that might alternate the supernatural international forever. With enemies remaining in and love on the line, will they have the electricity to embody their newfound electricity and save no longer simply themselves, but all they preserve dear?

“If you’re reading this; it means he killed me, he finally caught up with me, I’ve been running from him for years, but he never gave up, his obsession never wavered. “Even death can’t take you away from me Monica.” He’d say, he was the biggest mistake of my life, now I’m trapped in a living hell, he silenced me forever, if you are reading this, it’s already too late. He’s won. When Monica’s body is found, it seems like a gruesome end to a life marked by fear. But as detectives dig deeper, they uncover a web of secrets and lies that suggest Monica was more than just a victim. She was a mastermind, a manipulator, and a murderer. As the investigation unfolds, it becomes clear that Monica’s death was not the end of a nightmare, but the beginning of a new one and the person she was running from may not be finished killing yet.

Alice was desperate for money and had no other options. She had been searching for a job for months and when she saw the opportunity of being in a contracted relationship for a large sum of money, she jumped at the chance. Alice had no idea what she was getting into. The CEO of the company, Damon, was a cruel and demanding man. He offered Alice a contract where she would be his "girlfriend" for the next 31 days and he would pay her a large sum of money. Alice signed the contract without hesitation, desperate for the money. On their first night together, Damon was cold and uninterested. When Alice revealed to him that she was a virgin, he immediately rejected her and sent her home. Alice was heartbroken and humiliated but it didn't end there.

My life as a crowned princess is a goddamn chaotic. From my untamed brothers, undisciplined people from my beloved land and endless clash between different empires. Having a great power will give you d*mn responsibilities. Responsibilities that I am born to handle. I am royal blooded vampire, beautiful, perfect and envied by every single vampire girl. when I released a very thick smoke that would serve as my tunnel, I didn't waste any more time and immediately stepped into it. And once I got past my red smoke I was just amazed, my power really took me to another place. Where can I be in Parsua now? I don't understand why my power spat me out in the middle of the forest. I first started walking while analyzing where I was and the longer I spent, the more amazed I was at what I had accomplished. I'm in the Halla empire, it's far away from Parsua. If I'm not mistaken it will take three months to get here with our carriage. I was about to take another step when I just grabbed my chest. my knee immediately went soft and I fell to my knees, I tried to put my hands on the dense forest to support myself as I continued to fall. What's happening to me? suddenly my fangs came out as every part of my body began to heat up. Even my eyes I know are red. What the hell is this feeling? My throat is also starting to dry up. I was suddenly thirsty. my fangs sought something, my thirst sought blood. This feeling.. My mate is nearby.. and I know he is getting closer to me. I didn't think he would have this kind of effect on me when we first met. Is that why my power brought me here? Will the man who is destined for me meet me? Will he save me from my endless rejection of marriages? Even though it was difficult for me to move, I tried to hide myself behind a huge tree when I heard that there was more than one person coming. all I could hear was the strong impact of the fists, I tried to look at the noise I could hear from the newcomers. and when my eyes finally hit them, I was suddenly stunned to see that a female vampire and a man who I was sure was a wolf even though he hadn't changed his form were currently fighting. I scratched the tree several times to stop myself from coming and biting the lob man's neck-- Wolf? I felt like I had been doused with cold water when I finally processed what I was seeing. He's a werewolf... "I can smell sweet scent.." I heard the wolf say. I immediately hid behind the tree when he slightly looked at where I was. "I will kill you wolf!" I listened to the loud cry of the female vampire. this is where I completely came out of my hiding place, currently the body of the werewolf that was supposed to be chased by the vampire was being thrown. I involuntarily released a poisonous smoke that slowly enveloped the vampire's body. his eyes widened as he turned to me as my power began to poison his heart. My eyes stared blankly into his eyes. He was saying so much that I couldn't hear and understand anymore. "You traitor! you're a traitor to our race.." I didn't seem to hear what he was saying. My poisonous smoke only stopped him when I was sure she was dead. Her lifeless body fell before her wide eyes. when I noticed that the trees were starting to fall near me, I immediately came to my senses. It just means that the wolf is coming back in my direction and I know he can feel my presence. I quickly released my red smoke and I didn't wait for a moment, I immediately returned to my empire. As soon as I took my first step into my room, my strength immediately gave out. I weakly stretched out on my bed as I panted staring at my hands. I killed my kind. I killed my own kind for the first time. I would kill for a wolf. I killed the female vampire for the male wolf. I'm not a traitor..I didn't know what I was doing at that time... I'm not a traitor... I have no connection with that wolf... He's not my mate...my mate is not a werewolf.. It can't be...He can't be a wolf.. please.. He can't be a werewolf...