Julia Raven

A second later, the irreversible happened. Bohdan gasped in shock: — Myron? But how… — And I'm glad to see you too, brother. So he hadn't lied. It really was his brother. Panic washed over me completely. I stood there, barely breathing. What if he tells him everything? — Meet my wife, Alisa, — my beloved broke the awkward silence. Myron extended his hand to me with a lecherous smile. — Alisa? I feel like I've seen you somewhere before. I closed my eyes. Shame was eating away at my soul. Of course he'd seen me. A few days ago — in my bed. Crazy feelings, born from a single mistake. I mistook my husband's brother for my beloved and gave him a passionate surprise. But what do I do now? Confess my betrayal to my husband? And what secrets is everyone hiding from me?

I agreed to work in the United Arab Emirates. I never imagined what awaited me there. My fiancé's betrayal. Captivity. And him — a dangerous, powerful sheikh. The one they gave me to. The one who made me his toy. The one whose gaze steals my breath away.

— You have to tell Vlad the truth, — the younger sister said instructively, drawing out the words. — He needs to know that he has a daughter growing up. He's a famous swimmer, he definitely doesn't have money problems, he'll help… — Maybe he was able to reach such heights in his career because I hid my pregnancy seven years ago? Once, Vlad was ready to give up everything for our love. But he wasn't ready for me to destroy him morally and leave him, lying cowardly. Our feelings are long in the past, but could our shared daughter change that?

Catching my ex-husband in my own bed? Clearly, the situation calls for urgent action — I need to throw something at him and chase him out. And what better weapon than... my vibrator. Oh, here’s another one. Only, the ex isn’t in a hurry to leave. Instead, he asks for ten farewell dates. Just ten dates — and he swears he’ll disappear from my life forever. But what if I refuse? Or worse... what if I regret giving him a second chance? A twin brother’s story from the novel “Sex Neighbor for Rent.” Each book can be read as a standalone.

From the outside, my life looks like a fairytale come true. My husband is a nationally renowned jeweler. He loves me passionately, carries me in his arms, and brushes away every speck of dust. But behind closed doors, the perfect prince becomes a cruel tyrant, punishing me for the slightest fault. One failed robbery brought me face-to-face with Him—the audacious, brazen thief. By kidnapping me, he never imagined that my heart would become his hostage… and that I would never intend to return home.

Програма ChatGPT сказала: In search of sensational material for my blog, I dared to attempt something crazy — secretly filming a criminal meeting. I almost pulled it off, but at the last moment the gang spotted me, captured me, and smashed the camera with the compromising footage. Instead of getting rid of the inconvenient witness, they… married me off? The story features: a dangerous yet irresistibly charismatic gangster; a popular and stunningly beautiful blogger; a three-year-old surprise child the father never knew about; a reunion after time apart; and, of course, a happy ending.

- What happens next? - Sasha brushed the damp hair from her forehead. - We’ll get married, have children. Spend weekends at the mall, go to Turkey for New Year’s… Buy a summer house, start growing tomatoes. - And is that so bad? - Boris raised an eyebrow in surprise. - Only to end up growing old in front of the TV? I’ll be shuffling around in a bathrobe, and you in your worn-out pants full of holes. Tell me, is it really worth it?” Boris stepped closer, cupped her face in his hands, and breathed into her very lips: - With you? It’s worth everything. This novel continues the story that began in 120 Beats per Minute.

It was a chance encounter, just one night. At least, that’s what Boris believed—until fate decided otherwise. Now he’s left with only one burning question: what should he do with the fiery red-haired temptress who shamelessly stole his heart? — Mademoiselle, how about a walk through the night city? — I’m not sure, she answers with a faint smile, brushing an unruly lock from her forehead. Such walks usually end either with a broken heart… or at the registry office. — Don’t worry. I have no intention of marrying you. — That’s a relief. But what about the heart? Your heart…?

Called a “frigid block” by her husband—and then he ran off to his mistress? It’s urgent that I prove him wrong! And for that, there’s no one better than my neighbor: sexy, bold, and shamelessly handsome. Sure, he annoys me… but when it comes to sex, he’s unmatched. Just a few intimate lessons from him, and my life will never be the same. — I don’t want your help! I don’t! — Ruslan, let go! — I struggled, but it was useless. I let out a quiet squeak when he pressed me against the wall, and, meeting my neighbor’s warning gaze, immediately fell silent. — Tanya, Ruslan murmured, pressing his forehead against mine in a tone that brooked no argument, lesson one: complete obedience and trust from your side. I told you: “We’re going to the shower.” So we’re going to the shower.