"I have been laughed at in eleven different rooms on this campus, and I could rank them for you like a girl ranking her scars." Juniper Vance has a system for surviving a room: arrive early, pick a corner, keep her face still no matter what they say. It's never been enough to stop Vienna Cole. "Making the dessert and eating the evidence. Efficient." One sentence, and Junie is the joke again — until Rhett Calloway, the guy every girl on campus has a story about, watches the whole thing happen and doesn't laugh. He asks for her number instead. Then a baking lesson. Then a voice low and certain, saying: "I don't care what Vienna thinks this is. I know what it is." For the first time in years, Junie starts believing she might be more than the punchline. But somebody's watching, and somebody wants her scared enough to disappear before this becomes real "Does he know what you actually look like without the flattering kitchen lighting?" and Vienna Cole has never once lost a fight she started. Junie is done doing the math on every doorway, every laugh, every room. This time, she's taking up exactly as much space as she wants.

“Good girl.’’ Domenico’s voice echoed in the darkness of the room. Before I could utter a word, the vibrator slammed down onto my slick center, accompanied by the firm, relentless pressure of his fingers spreading my heat wide. My breath caught in my throat. My body trembled intensely. I broke. My back arched off the leather table so hard my spine nearly snapped, a high, shattered shriek tearing from my throat as the delayed climax finally hit me like a freight train. Spasms ripped through my lower belly, wave after wave of intense, blinding friction washing over my brain until my vision turned completely white. My thighs trembled violently against the leather restraints, my whole body shaking uncontrollably as the release washed over me. Yet as the peak slowly receded, leaving my skin drenched in sweat and my chest heaving, a hollow, bitter ache remained deep inside me. I wanted more… not just their fingers or the slow, arousing whispers but both of them buried deep inside me until I couldn’t breathe. Even though I still hated them. **** Bella was taken from her home by three ruthless Mafia brothers as collateral for her father's debt. There was just one problem. Her father didn't care whether she lived or died. And Bella was nothing like the frightened, obedient girl they expected. She is defiant, sharp-tongued, and impossible to break, she refuses to bow to the men who think they own her. Every act of her resistance only fuels their obsession, turning a simple debt collection into a dangerous game of control, and desire. Now the brothers must decide whether to use her, kill her or protect the one woman capable of bringing them to their knees.

Who Says Fat Girls Don't Win? They married me off like a debt getting paid. I wanted to pay my dying mother's medical bills while it was his family's business deal. A contract wedding nobody was supposed to survive with their heart intact.... least of all me. He looked me up and down on our wedding night and laughed. "Your body's a joke. I'll need a dress that hides all of it before anyone sees you next to me." I said nothing. I signed the prenup. I let him keep his girlfriend on the side while I played his wife in public. Then when my sick mother needed me, he locked every gate in that mansion and told his own security to stop me at the door. She died asking for a daughter who never made it. I didn't scream. I didn't cry. Something in me just ...switched off. What he never knew? My father's "business deal" with the Wellingtons wasn't the favor Jeriah's family always bragged about. It was leverage from shares his own father buried in my name years ago, waiting for the day I'd need them. I needed them now. I served him divorce papers on his hospital bed, and watched his face drain white. His brother walked in and stood beside me like he'd always belonged there. Because he had. Jeriah looked at us both and finally understood exactly what he'd thrown away. "Is there any version of this where you forgive me?" I smiled. "Now I'm his boss and I own him. Let's see how it feels when you get treated like an object, Mr. CEO."

After a bitter divorce, Evelyn buys a crumbling Victorian Gothic mansion on isolated Harrow Hill for a price too good to refuse. She wants silence, solitude, and a fresh start. What she finds is a house that breathes, whispers her name, and touches her in the dark. An ancient entity bound to the walls—Elias Harrow—has waited over a century for the right bloodline to return. Evelyn is that bloodline. Through relentless, addictive pleasure and escalating possession, he rewrites her body, her hunger, and her will until resistance becomes surrender. The house does not just haunt her. It claims her. And when the merge is complete, the cycle begins again.

In a world where female warriors rule the night, plus-size Warrior Luna Nyra Voss leads her fierce Shield-Maidens in a daring strike against their sworn enemies, the Lycanthropes. But when a traitor’s poison rips her spirit from her body, Nyra awakens as a ghost no one can see… except her greatest rival, the arrogant Alpha Thorne Kalon. With only one full moon left to return to her flesh or fade forever, Nyra must forge a dangerous alliance with the man she hates most. As ancient secrets, a buried prophecy, Secrets about her mate who had rejected her for being plus sized, and a deadly family curse unravel, the line between enemy and fated mate blurs. Yet, the most dangerous question remains What really happened to Luna Nyra?

War is her calling. Vengeance is her purpose. Destiny has other plans. General Ril’m, one of the realm’s fiercest defenders, finds herself caught between light and shadow—between the radiant, charming Royal Envoy Sui and a guarded monarch cloaked in secrets, King Xarius. As threats loom at the border, her heart becomes a battlefield of its own. Haunted by the brutal loss of her family at the hands of the barbarian king, Kixik, Ril’m’s life has been forged in vengeance. But when long-buried secrets rise from the ashes of her past, hidden truths come to light, and she realizes the most dangerous battlefield may not be at the border... but in the halls of power and the shadows of someone close to her heart.

I died saving Apollo’s golden son, only to wake three years later and discover he had given my promise, my place, and his heart to the woman I trusted most. But instead of fighting for the life they stole, I cast aside his ring and summoned Lysander, the prince of Hades who had never stopped choosing me. When Melantha staged a fall to brand me a jealous monster, the silent witness she never noticed turned her perfect performance into a public reckoning. Yet Lysander came at midnight not to claim a broken bride, but to offer me comfort, honesty, and the freedom no one else had ever allowed me. Just when I thought my rebirth was meant to free me from a faithless lover, the blade that stole three years of my life revealed my own mother’s seal, so who wanted me buried before I could become Queen of the Underworld?

Twenty hours before the wedding, my fiancé, Edward Ashford, was involved in a serious car accident, suffering severe head trauma that left him with temporary amnesia. When he woke up, his memories stopped seven years in the past, when he and his ex-lover, Adeline Beaumont, had been deeply in love. And me? To him, I was nothing more than a stranger. I tried desperately to find a way to help Edward remember the five years we had spent together, but all I received in return was his cold distance. Instead, he indulged Adeline, allowing her to move into our mansion and giving her the position of vice president that should have belonged to me. My heart ached as it was crushed into pieces, yet I still refused to give up. Until one night, I accidentally overheard a conversation between Edward and his stepbrother, Christian Ashford. “Aurora was nothing more than a nuisance, a burden.” Edward clicked his tongue, a trace of disdain flashing across his eyes. “If you can seduce her and make her stop bothering me, I’ll give you one million dollars.” At that moment, my love for Edward died completely. So, I stopped appearing before him to salvage a relationship that had already died. Later, just as Edward had wanted, I accepted Christian’s confession and became his wife. However, after Edward regained his memories, he went almost mad searching for me, begging me to come back. “Aurora, how could you give up on the five years of love we shared? I only said those hurtful things because I had lost my memory..." Edward collapsed to his knees in tears. “Please forgive me. I remember everything right now, and regret it so much..." I stepped backward, keeping my distance from Edward with an icy expression. So what if he remembered? The wounds he had inflicted on me could no longer be healed.

The day before our third wedding anniversary, my husband, Rhodes Calloway, disappeared in a private jet crash. The jet plunged off a cliff, and his body was never found. When Blaise Calloway, Rhodes’s identical twin brother, came to break the tragic news, exhaustion and grief filled his eyes. Afraid that I might do something foolish after losing my husband, he kindly insisted that I move into his mansion with him and his pregnant fiancée, Faye Vale. Grateful to Blaise, I devoted myself to caring for the household and looking after Faye throughout her pregnancy, even more caring than a servant. Until one night, as I passed by their bedroom, I heard Faye’s giggles from inside. “Rhodes, you really are a genius. Even if Maelle died, she would never have imagined that you would pretend to be your own twin brother just to manipulate her like a fool.” Leaning lifelessly against the wall, I was stunned to realize that Rhodes was still alive. The woman I had devoted myself to caring for all these days was not Blaise’s fiancée at all. She was Rhodes’s mistress. And I, had foolishly served the two people who had deceived me. Tears streamed down my face, my heart completely shattered, but I refused to let myself be weak. Forcing back my tears, I turned and walked away, then called Rhodes’s greatest enemy, Stellan Mercer. “Your rival, Rhodes, is still alive. But I have something that can completely destroy him and bring Calloway Corporation to its knees.” I pressed my lips together. “Do you want to work with me?” Rhodes had faked his death to deceive me. So I would make him wish he were really dead.

Landon Cole was Avalon High's golden boy, the kind of guy the whole school revolved around. I was nobody. And the first thing he ever said to me was an insult. Then he felt guilty enough to apologize, and somewhere in the space between that apology and a mandatory science project neither of us asked for, something started building that I had no idea how to stop. I should have stayed away. I knew his reputation, I knew how his stories always ended, and I knew girls like me didn't survive boys like him. But somewhere between late study sessions and quiet corridors, I stopped knowing how to stay away. And then his ex-girlfriend Amber happened, because she had decided she wasn't done with Landon and she had a plan to prove it. So when Landon walked in on what looked like me kissing another guy and ended everything on the spot without letting me say a single word, I had one question burning through all of it. How do you prove you were set up to the one person who already decided you're guilty?

My Sister Took the Golden Dragon, I Took the King Ruth gave Troy seven years of her life, feeding him her blood and helping him become a powerful Dragon King. In return, he betrayed her. On her wedding day, Troy took everything from her and left her to die beside her half-sister, Iris. But Ruth opened her eyes and found herself seven years in the past, standing before the same two dragons she once had to choose from. This time, she didn't choose Troy. She chose the black dragon everyone called useless. Everyone laughed at her choice. They didn't know the "trash" dragon was actually the lost Prince of the High Abyss. And this time, Ruth isn't going to sacrifice herself for anyone. She will make the sister who betrayed her pay, destroy the man who used her, and rise beside the black dragon who was destined to rule the world. She died as a fool. She came back as the Dragon Queen

He needed her brain to stay on the ice. She needed his status to make her ex regret humiliating her. Evelyn had spent two years secretly crushing on Liam, the handsome hockey player she thought would never notice the quiet girl behind the books. Then he publicly reads her love letter to his teammates and turns her biggest secret into a joke. She wants to disappear. Instead, Nathan, the school's star hockey captain, walks into her life. Nathan is one failed exam away from losing his place on the team and missing the championship game that could decide his future. He needs someone smart enough to save his grades—and Evelyn is the best student on campus. So he makes her a deal. She tutors him. He becomes her fake boyfriend. With Nathan by her side, Evelyn finally gets the attention she never had. Liam is jealous, the hockey team is watching, and everyone suddenly wants to know who the captain's mysterious new girl is. But their fake relationship starts feeling dangerously real. Between early-morning ice practices, glamorous athletic galas, late-night study sessions, and a kiss that was never supposed to happen, Evelyn begins falling for the one man she never expected to want. Then a leaked love letter exposes their secret deal, and Evelyn is left wondering if Nathan ever truly loved her—or if she was just another part of his plan to stay on the ice. Their deal was supposed to last until the championship. Their hearts had other plans.

One review destroyed his career. The worst part? It was written by the woman he once planned to marry. Five years ago, Elara Chen's words cost Julian Rossi almost everything. Their love ended with a broken future, unanswered questions, and enough resentment to last a lifetime. They were never supposed to see each other again. Then a television network had a better idea. Put the famous chef on a reality show. Lock him in a villa with the critic who ruined him. Give them one kitchen, one roof, and nowhere to escape. Then let the cameras roll. To the audience, they're enemies with explosive chemistry. But the network wanted drama. What they didn't expect was a second chance neither Julian nor Elara asked for—and feelings that might be far more dangerous than their resentment. Because hate makes great television. But so does desire. And with cameras watching their every move, the most dangerous thing they could do isn't fight. It's give in.

She killed his family. So he demanded her life—and her body—as payment. Tezy Hebbia was once the powerful Goddess of the White Snake Tribe, until her own sister betrayed her, stole her realm, and left her stranded in the werewolf world with barely any powers. One disastrous encounter leaves Delta Garro’s family dead, his body permanently scarred, and Tezy completely at his mercy. “You owe me more than three lives, Tezy Hebbia. For that, you will serve me.” Garro wants revenge. Tezy needs him to regain her powers, save her people, and take back her stolen realm. But hatred gets complicated when he sees her naked. When his hands start lingering where they shouldn’t. And when the virgin goddess who swore she would crush his bones begins wanting the very werewolf she should escape from. Garro hasn’t desired another woman since his mate died three years ago. Until her. Now two enemies bound by blood and revenge are playing a dangerous game of hatred and desire—and neither knows which one will destroy them first.

I was raised to be a weapon. The Alpha who saved me after my parents' murder trained me to become his pack's deadliest assassin. Before he died, his son, Alpha Kael, swore to help me avenge my family. My final mission was simple—kill Alpha Rowan, the heir of the pack responsible for my parents' deaths. But the moment my blade touched his throat, fate betrayed me. He was my mate. Now I'm trapped between two Alphas—one who raised me with promises of revenge, and one who should hate me for trying to kill him but instead treats me with unexpected kindness. As my heart begins to question everything I've ever believed, long-buried secrets come to light. The revenge I lived for was built on lies, and the man I trusted most may be hiding the truth about the night my parents died. When love, loyalty, and fate collide, I'll have to choose between the Alpha who refuses to let me go... and the mate I was sent to kill.

Taylor Gale dies after being betrayed by the man she loves, framed by her own family, and murdered before exposing the truth behind a stolen diamond. When she opens her eyes, she discovers she has returned two months before her death. Determined not to repeat the same mistakes, Taylor breaks off her relationship with Stan, exposes the conspiracy surrounding the stolen diamond, and shocks everyone by proposing a contract marriage to billionaire heir Knox. What begins as a business arrangement slowly reveals a truth Taylor never expected