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Gossip Girl Reborn
"Fate sure had a twisted sense of humor when Isabella Jeannet reincarnated as a disgruntled wife on the brink of divorce in a wealthy family. On top of that, she now had access to the Gossip System. In any case, the divorce didn't seem like a bad idea. After all, why should she hold on to her husband when she could be happily single and spend her money freely? So what if she knew she was being made a scapegoat? The sooner she got the divorce settled, the less she'd have to worry about her truth being exposed! Unbeknownst to Isabella, Alexander Quirk could hear all her thoughts and was utterly baffled. Soon, the once-reputable CEO's secretary had her crimes exposed and was hauled away by the police. Now that she couldn't go through with the divorce, Isabella had no choice but to continue being Alexander's wife. Her only comfort was that she'd always have the trusty Gossip System for company. Alas, the more secrets she discovered about the Quirks through the system, the more drama ensued. That was because everyone in the Quirk family could hear her thoughts! When Evian Quirk learned that the child she wanted to adopt was a product of her husband and his ex-girlfriend, she flew into a rage. She was forced into taking the adoption route because of her infertility, yet her husband used the chance to take advantage of her! Needless to say, she chased the ungrateful lot out of her life. When Christopher Quirk learned that he had mistaken the identity of his first crush and hurt his one true love, he knew he had to rectify his error. A few days later, he pushed away the impostor and rushed off to beg his fiancée for forgiveness. She was his soulmate, and no one else could take her place. When Rosalie Quirk learned that the man she wanted to secretly elope with was a liar and total sleazebag, she was shocked beyond words. She had been so touched by his gestures and believed he was her Prince Charming, yet it was all just a facade. Having wised up to the fact that her love was misplaced, Rosalie returned to school and dumped the sorry excuse of a man. Now that Isabella had had her fill of the Quirk family drama, she was ready to dive into other people's gossip. The Quirks, however, were more than eager to go with her. After all, who wouldn't love a good gossip?"
The Mafia Don's Pregnant Prisoner: His Dark Obsession
“Wait, condom—” I tried to remind him, but he didn’t even let me finish. Salem suddenly grabbed my wrists and pinned them firmly against the bed above my head. His body came down over mine, warm and familiar in a way I hated admitting to myself. “Shut up, Marlowe,” he growled, his face inches from mine, “I’m out of condoms, and I’m not waiting.” I squeezed my eyes shut, tears already leaking from the corners. I know, I should have hated him. Some nights I told myself I did hate him, that the feeling in my body was fear and nothing else. Other nights—nights like this one, when his voice dropped low instead of cruel—I wasn't sure anymore what the feeling meant. He shifted his weight, preparing to slide his cock into me, but then he suddenly paused. I felt his body stiffen above me. He looked down at my face, his expression suddenly changing. “When was your last period?” he snapped. “When did your cycle end?” My breath stopped. My whole body was shaking under his weight. Salem felt so heavy on top of me he was crushing my chest. I knew I had to give him the answer he wanted to hear, or things would only get worse for me. “It... it ended a week ago,” I whispered, my voice trembling out loud. “I’m... I’m safe. I’m clean.” He stared at me for a long moment checking my eyes to see if I was lying. Satisfied with what he saw, a dangerous smirk touched his lips. "Good girl." The words shouldn't have done anything to me. I told myself they didn't. But I couldn't stop the small smile tugging at my lips. Maybe he was impressed today, I thought. Before I could even take another breath, Salem pressed his palm down firmly over my mouth. He dug his other hand into my waist and shoved himself deep inside me without any warning.
Married To The Enemy's Son
Isla Marchetti has one year to marry or lose her father's estate to the uncle who smiled through his own brother's funeral. Alaric Voss needs a wife to inherit the company his whole life was built for, and his grandfather demands she be a Marchetti, the one name that should make the deal impossible. Two strangers sign a cold contract, certain nothing real can survive a lie this calculated. They're wrong within days. A photograph hidden in a false drawer proves their fathers weren't enemies at all, but partners, bound by something both men spent thirty years burying under a war neither truly meant. The deeper Isla and Alaric dig, the more the marriage stops feeling like a transaction and starts feeling like the only honest thing either of them has. Then the one man who could explain everything collapses hours before he can speak a word of it, and Isla learns her own uncle has known the truth for years, quietly working to make sure it never surfaces. With unopened letters sitting on her father's desk and a dying man's secret slipping away by the hour, Isla and Alaric must decide how far they're willing to go, and who they're willing to trust, before someone with everything to lose buries the truth for good.
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Her Amazing Time Travel
The Mafia Boss's Deal: One Wife, Two Mini-Me's!
The Teacher's Muse
My First Step to the Pinnacle: Marry a Paper Doll
The Lost Heir Of The Hawthorne Consortium
Inner Reflections - Book 3 Mystic Gifts Trilogy
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I Am Tank
