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Our marriage began with lies and disappointment. A chasm of secrets, mistrust, and unspoken truths lies between us. I hate him. He despises me. And yet, can we learn to understand one another and join forces before the enemy succeeds in killing me and the other mage women? The story of Emilia and Valtazar continues. Book Two of the Duology. Book One: The Demon King’s Bride.

Was their meeting predestined in the heavens? No! It was hell itself that brought its devil face-to-face with his destiny—a girl who, despite a broken heart, would conquer the predatory beast. In a world brimming with danger, is there truly a place for love? Or perhaps Stalker made a mistake when he surrendered to his feelings, forgetting that the leader of the enemy faction doesn't forgive slights. The past is already at the doorstep, and karma's a bitch—she always collects what's hers by right.

Will he impose his voice and marry his current girlfriend? Or will feelings for her first love be even stronger than she thought?

— Are you testing my patience? — the man's voice became noticeably heavier. — Oh, no use. — Let go, — Nastya twitched, trying to free herself. — Immediately! — You know, I thought about it… You can apologize in another way. — What?! — Can you guess how? — the man buried his nose in her flowing hair. Nastya understood the hint. However, something strange suddenly started happening to her body. The man's strong embrace blocked all avenues of escape. Her heart began to jump strangely in her chest, and a burning heat crawled over her skin. Strange. Sensual. — So what, Nastya? — the man lowered his voice. — I'll forgive everything. If you try. — If I try, you'll go to traumatology. Let go! — Wayward. Nothing, I haven't tamed such people. It will be interesting.

Half-trained mage. Mischief-making friends. An ancient curse. And one maddeningly gorgeous dragon who thinks “ruining your day” is a love language. Add an academy with way too many rules (we’re breaking them all), magic that acts on its own whims, and friends who will save you whether you want them to or not — and you’ve got trouble brewing. Happily ever after guaranteed.

Fleeing from my cruel father and an unwanted marriage, I fell into the hands of a dangerous man. Only in his arms did I feel truly alive for the first time.

They both seem painfully obvious. She’s your classic career woman. He’s the cliché pretty boy on a motorcycle — and a guy for hire. But is everything really that obvious… if you take a closer look? And what do caves have to do with it, anyway?

I fell in love with my upstairs neighbor. Completely and forever. Like a teenager, though I haven't been one for years. Her childlike spontaneity, quirkiness, and rebellious spirit pierced straight through to my heart. There's just one problem... She's taken. She doesn't belong to me... But does that matter when madness has already pushed aside all reason? "Open your eyes, baby! You're perfect as you are. You're not broken. You're beautiful, and I love every one of your flaws."

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.

I ran away from home three years ago and swore I’d never return. But when a bounty of gold is placed on my sister’s death, I have no choice but to break that promise. Now I’m hunting the one who ordered the kill — and the assassin who took the job. Even if that assassin turns out to be someone I once trusted. Maybe that’s exactly the excuse I’ve been waiting for... to finish what we started. Standalone novel Series: The Heudvid Universe Chronologically: Book Five Can be read independently.

Alice sought to break free from her manipulative and controlling mother, and upon receiving the acceptance letter from a top Swiss university, she asked her father for assistance. He promptly contacted his close friend, Oskar Baumann, to arrange for Alice to stay with him. Oskar was delighted to welcome his goddaughter into his home, at least in theory, given that it had been over five years since they'd last met.

Moving to the capital, I thought I was about to start a new life. But everything goes completely sideways when one day I’m asked to step into the men’s lounge after the salon has closed — because the client is very important. Handsome. Arrogant. And pisses me off just by existing. I know his type all too well. And as if the universe itself is mocking me, I cross paths with this hysterical jerk again — the very man who just cost me my job. To make it even worse, thanks to a ridiculous coincidence, his mother now thinks I’m… his fiancée! And guess what? He offers me a deal: pretend to be his girlfriend for a while, and he’ll help me get my job back. Yeah, right. That’s pure blackmail. But I have no choice. And he’s going to regret this. Because he asked for it.

Adam is the head of the mafia, and he considers my twin sister his property. The whole city is under his control! And today I'm going to him instead of my sister. He expects a victim, but he'll meet a woman who knows what to do with desires. Crime novel Very unique hero Many sex scenes

She was a girl focused on what she wanted. For that very reason, she decided to leave her hometown, chasing her dream and refusing to follow the tradition of marrying without love. She never expected that in this new place she would not only find a way to achieve her goals, but also have to put up with her arrogant boss—whom she inevitably fell in love with, though she refused to admit it. That is, until one night when their drinks were tampered with and fate played a cruel trick on them, unexpectedly making her the mother of the daughter of the most arrogant man she could have ever met.

Julio César Betancourt holds one of the highest positions in a multi-company consortium. He's a solitary and reserved man, with few friends, the kind who doesn't let just anyone get close. One night at a corporate gathering, after learning he won't be promoted to the position he's been hoping for, he drinks too much and ends up entangled with the receptionist, a humble young woman working hard to pay for her studies—plans that will be derailed by the consequences of a passionate night with the company's second-in-command. She's not the woman he would have chosen to take to bed. He's not the charming prince she thought he was. Life will bind them together with a bond neither of them will want to break.

Alright, the plan was precise and reliable, like a Swiss watch: kidnap the daughter of a former boss who owed me far too much. But what are you supposed to do when everything goes off script… and you start falling in love? She was meant to be nothing more than leverage, a tool for revenge. Instead of playing it cold, I became a prisoner of my own desires. Her eyes are a challenge. Her touch is punishment. And now we’re both tangled in a game where each of us wants something back: I want my money, and she wants what is rightfully hers. There should be nothing between us but hatred… yet when sparks fly between two people, even chains begin to feel as fragile as spider silk. Now we’re playing against the system, against her father, against fate. Or maybe against ourselves.

“I have a proposal. You won’t have to work as a cook. Instead, you’ll have to become my wife. Formally. For a few months.” She stares at me, eyes wide, unable to believe her ears. “Why would you want that?” I shrug, but my voice remains steady. “Because my family is trying to manipulate me. They’ve already picked out a ‘bride’ for me. And I have no intention of marrying someone they chose. I want to focus on my business, not follow someone else's script. So, I need a girl. They want a daughter-in-law? Fine. I’ll get married, but on my terms. And in return, they’ll finally leave me in peace. I’ll pay you handsomely for this service. So, do we have a deal?”

Charlotte moves with her daughter, Nora, to a small village in the south of England, seeking peace after a separation and a difficult chapter in her life. She finds a job as a nurse at the local clinic, where she meets Arthur Parker — a brilliant pediatrician, but also stiff, grumpy, moody, and quite full of himself. From the very first day, Charlotte and Arthur clash. He doesn’t bother to be pleasant, and she has no intention of keeping her opinions to herself. But when Nora has a small accident and Arthur is the one who treats her, something changes: the little girl decides that the grumpy doctor isn’t as bad as her mother says — she even kind of likes him. And sometimes, when everything seems to start off on the wrong foot… that’s exactly when the good things begin.

- “Are you sure you can live without me?” David asks, unhappy. "Even yesterday you called me, even though I told you to stay away from me. And not just called. First she asked me to pick her up, and then... she kissed me so passionately." - Enough! - My worst expectations were realized. David remembers everything... I know that now he will pour salt on this wound, and I want to stop him before the process begins. - Yesterday I made a mistake. Let's just forget it." - How can you forget something like that? - David gets to his feet and rests his palms on the table. Now he is hovering over me, and I am like a mouse in front of him...

- "Max, you can't change the terms of the contract," I exhale, switching to the first name out of fright. - "Yes, I can. You should have read the fine print more carefully. You will not repay me with money, instead you will marry me, Yanina," he says, his tone firm and his unwavering confidence in his superior gaze, while I am about to have a real breakdown. - But I'm already engaged! - You don't love him! - "I don't love you!" I choke on my emotions. - I'll fix it. My first and still the only one... he's back in my life again. I can't even imagine how you're going to fix it now... This is the second part of the dilogy.