Blurb: Ava Hart, a determined personal assistant, is unexpectedly thrust into the glitzy world of the elite when she's chosen to attend a high-profile gala on behalf of her boss. At the same event, Alexander knight, a charismatic billionaire, is battling to reclaim control of his late father's empire from his manipulative stepmother. When their eyes meet across the crowded room, sparks fly, and an undeniable chemistry pulls them together. What begins as a night of harmless conversation and flirtation quickly spirals into a whirlwind of passion neither of them can resist. But as their lives intertwine, secrets from Alexander's past and the cutthroat dynamics of his powerful family threaten to pull them apart. Ava finds herself caught between the allure of Alexander and the dangerous world of wealth and betrayal surrounding him. In a story filled with romance, intrigue, and unexpected twists, Ava and Alexander must navigate their intense connection and decide if they are willing to fight for a future together-or if their one night of passion was all they were meant to share.
Ava lived in a quaint neighborhood nestled on the outskirts of a bustling city, where ivy-clad cottages lined the cobblestone streets, and whispers of secrets lingered in the fragrant air. Her home, a charming Victorian house with a faded blue door and a garden blooming with wildflowers, exuded a quiet mystery, much like Ava herself. Among her neighbors was Mrs. Jenkins, an elderly widow known for her famous apple pies. On lazy Sunday afternoons, the aroma of her freshly baked pies drifted through the neighborhood, filling hearts with nostalgia and stomachs with warmth.
Ava smiled as she stepped out of her faded blue door, inhaling the sweet scent of blooming wildflowers. Her gaze drifted to Mrs. Jenkins' kitchen window, where the warm glow of freshly baked pies beckoned. Her stomach fluttered with a mix of hunger and memory, recalling the many afternoons spent with her best friend Lily in that very kitchen, sharing secrets and laughter over slices of pie. As Ava approached Mrs. Jenkins' garden gate, the elderly woman looked up from her pruning and smiled warmly. "Ava, dear, come try a slice of my latest creation!" Mrs. Jenkins' voice carried the warmth of a thousand Sunday afternoons. Ava chuckled softly. "You know I can't resist your pies, Mrs. Jenkins." They settled into easy conversation, discussing everything from neighborhood gossip to their shared love of literature. It was a comforting ritual, one that bridged generations and anchored Ava to the simple beauty of her community. Nearby, Mr. Thompson, a retired war veteran with a gruff exterior but a heart of gold, could be found tending his prized rose bushes. To him, they were a symbol of resilience, blooming amidst the thorns of life, much like the people in their little neighborhood. In this tapestry of lives, Ava found her greatest solace in her best friend, Lily. With her infectious laughter and unwavering loyalty, Lily was the steady presence in Ava's world of uncertainties. Their bond, formed through childhood adventures and late-night confessions, was the thread that tied them together, unbreakable despite the storms that life inevitably brought. As the sun set on their picturesque neighborhood, shadows lengthened, hinting at mysteries behind closed doors and smiling faces. And in the quiet moments shared between friends and neighbors, the air was thick with the unspoken secrets of their lives. Meanwhile, in a world far removed from the quaint charms of Ava's neighborhood, Alexander Knight lived in a realm of wealth and sophistication. His family's estate, a sprawling mansion with manicured lawns and crystal chandeliers, stood as a monument to their status. Every corner of the grand house whispered secrets of a bygone era, where power and aristocracy intertwined like the delicate patterns on his mother's antique china. But after his mother's passing, the warmth of the estate faded, much like the gentle patina on a well-loved painting. His father, Reginald Knight, remarried within a year, bringing home a new wife, Victoria, whose presence was as cold as the marble floors beneath their feet. Alexander's relationship with his father became strained as Reginald's attention shifted to his new wife and her relentless pursuit of status. Victoria's influence crept into every corner of their lives, a cold and calculating force that reshaped the household with her rigid rules and sharp gaze. She brought with her an obsession with appearances and a hunger for control that stifled the love and warmth that once existed in the Knight home. Alexander's younger sister, Sophia, found herself adrift in this new world, often seeking refuge in her brother's protective shadow. Over time, the Knight family's opulence became a gilded cage, where love and loyalty were sacrificed in the name of power and prestige. Beneath the polished surface of his life, Alexander wrestled with the suffocating weight of his family's legacy. The pressure to maintain the Knight name, to uphold their reputation, and to fulfill expectations gnawed at him, threatening to consume his sense of self. His mother's memory haunted him, a bittersweet reminder of the love and warmth that had once filled the mansion's halls, now replaced by the cold pursuit of power. As these two worlds continued to turn-Ava's humble neighborhood and Alexander's world of privilege-both carried their own burdens, their own mysteries, and their own hopes for something more.
Echoes of the Lost" In the quiet town of Grey Hollow, everyone harbors secrets, but none more mysterious than those of Celia Moreau, a young woman who vanished without a trace ten years ago. When a letter from her is discovered in the attic of her childhood home, marked only days old, the town erupts with speculation. Eliza Devereaux, a determined investigative journalist seeking to prove her worth, is drawn into the mystery. As Eliza uncovers fragments of Celia's life, she finds herself unraveling a dark web of conspiracies, hidden identities, and chilling betrayals. With each revelation, Eliza inches closer to a truth no one is ready for-a truth that could destroy everything, including her. But some secrets aren't meant to be uncovered, and the more Eliza digs, the more dangerous her investigation becomes. As the lines blur between the hunted and the hunter, Eliza must face her own past-and its haunting connection to Celia-before she too becomes a ghost of Grey Hollow.
Yelena discovered that she wasn't her parents' biological child. After seeing through their ploy to trade her as a pawn in a business deal, she was sent away to her barren birthplace. There, she stumbled upon her true origins—a lineage of historic opulence. Her real family showered her with love and adoration. In the face of her so-called sister's envy, Yelena conquered every adversity and took her revenge, all while showcasing her talents. She soon caught the attention of the city's most eligible bachelor. He cornered Yelena and pinned her against the wall. “It's time to reveal your true identity, darling.”
In the previous life, Maggie Johnson was so cowardly, gullible and stupid that she was coaxed by her fiance and stepsister and then broke her legs and lost everything including her fortune, love and even life. However, she was so lucky that she was reborn in the year before everything happened. Since her life restarted, how could she repeat a previous tragedy? Therefore, in this life, she took the opportunity to improve herself and take revenge on the ones who had ever insulted her. Facing the people who had humiliated her previously, she became smart and experienced to break their frames and tricks that had caused her to hurt in the previous life. Finally, no one could stop her pace to amaze the world any more.
They don't know I'm a girl. They all look at me and see a boy. A prince. Their kind purchase humans like me for their lustful desires. And, when they stormed into our kingdom to buy my sister, I intervened to protect her. I made them take me too. The plan was to escape with my sister whenever we found a chance. How was I to know our prison would be the most fortified place in their kingdom? I was supposed to be on the sidelines. The one they had no real use for. The one they never meant to buy. But then, the most important person in their savage land-their ruthless beast king-took an interest in the "pretty little prince." How do we survive in this brutal kingdom, where everyone hates our kind and shows us no mercy? And how does someone, with a secret like mine, become a lust slave? . AUTHOR'S NOTE. This is a dark romance-dark, mature content. Highly rated 18+ Expect triggers, expect hardcore. If you're a seasoned reader of this genre, looking for something different, prepared to go in blindly not knowing what to expect at every turn, but eager to know more anyway, then dive in! . From the author of the international bestselling book: "The Alpha King's Hated Slave."
She was the notorious Alana Wilson, a shameful daughter of the Wilson family. Her reputation went downhill after she broke her engagement with her fiance, Albert Harris. They pointed finger at her, calling her a cheater. However, in truth, who was the cheater here? Alana would do anything she could to have her engagement with Albert broken, even if it meant sacrificing her own reputation. Ten years of abuse she endured in her last life was enough. She made sure that in this life, she would never marry that cheating bastard again. As her previous crush, as well as her brother's best friend, Lorenzo Miller is now back to the country, what would happen to her already messed up life? Especially when her ex-fiance also didn't want to leave her alone. Sequel is out now! Rebirth of the Billionaire's Vengeful Actress Wife
“Do I want a taste?” his voice deeper than he had ever spoken. His eyes pinned on me like I was the only thing that fascinated him. “What do I do?” I thought to myself as he moved closer to me, I wanted to run away, to resist him but I was pinned to the wall by him. “Gosh I hate this man so much” his scent, his body, his beautiful green eyes, he was driving me crazy. I know this is wrong, he has a fiancee and all but that makes me want him even more. “Get on the bed and spread your legs” his cold voice woke me up and then I remembered I was just a maid to him. “Yes master”.
"I, Riccardo Saviano, future Alpha of the Grey Shadow Moon Pack, reject you, Artemisia Guerrieri, Daughter of Alpha Franco of the Blood Moon Pack, as my mate and future Luna." One single sentence. One stupid single sentence was all it took to disintegrate my life. And the day of my birthday, on which this sentence was audaciously uttered to me, I lost the love of my life, my future mate, and my wolf, all at once. As I'm still assembling the pieces of my shattered heart years later, there they come. Like lightning out of a crystal blue sky. My Mates. But wait... If I am mated to triplets, how come I'm about to be mated to 5 gorgeous men? *** TW: explicit and foul language; spicy content; explicit sex scenes ***