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Some words are considered forbidden for a reason. I did not want to marry an unloved person and in despair I uttered an ancient curse. Because of this, I found myself under the power of the Dark Lord, the most powerful sorcerer in our world. He came for me. Well, my wish came true. But then I did not suspect what the real payback for my reckless words would be... The first part of the "Dark Lady" dilogy.

Princess Velessa, a spirited young woman, feels suffocated by her father's overprotective care. She longs for adventure, secretly cherishing the memory of an elf she met as a child—an elf no one but she believes exists. Unexpectedly, that same mysterious dark elf appears on her doorstep. Will the desperate and brave princess dare to seize this chance? Thrown into the turmoil of the neighboring kingdom of Actaviran—a world people on her side of the Living Forest don't even know exists—Velessa learns that it's on the brink of ruin. She discovers the mysterious dark elf is actually a non-blood nephew of a living, true dragon, who is considered the heir to all lands, including her own. Her people have no idea that a magical world exists just beyond their reach.

"P-p-pregnant?" I stammered, my voice shaking like jelly. "Uh-huh," the nurse replied, with a ridiculously cheerful smile considering the bomb she had just dropped on me. "Congratulations, future mom." Congratulations? CONGRATULATIONS!? This isn't a wedding! Or a birthday! Not even a passed exam! This is… the end. Or at least, my end. Hooking up with the school’s bad boy. Once. Well… three times. Okay, four. Doesn't matter. The point is, it was a very bad idea. And now I'm pregnant. By him. And no one can know. Well… you can. But promise me you won’t laugh. Or at least, do it quietly. Because this… this is going to be an adorable disaster.

Nadia finds herself in a total crisis following the sudden and painful death of her father. Beyond the deep sorrow and rage she feels from this unexpected blow, she also faces a financial reality that leaves her without the resources to give him a dignified funeral or cover the mounting medical bills. Just as she loses all hope, an enigmatic man named Grigori Ivanovich confronts her with an ambiguous yet tempting offer, making it clear that it was her father's final wish before passing. She will be forced to be his.

Until that terrible accident, Maya's life revolved around parties and excess, but one night, to her misfortune, in a club, she gets much more than she could have wished for, and a new universe opens up before her. Creatures of the night, political schemes, and dangerous organizations become commonplace for her. All because of a mysterious and attractive man.

For Ashley Williams, going to college was synonymous with freedom. Leaving her town, her family… and putting her lifelong relationship with Zack to the test. They had agreed to a long-distance, open relationship. No promises. No rules. Nothing seemed complicated… until she met Nick, her roommate’s older brother. He didn’t live on campus, wasn’t part of her new college world, but every time he showed up, something inside Ashley wavered. Nick was everything she wasn’t looking for. And yet, she couldn’t stop thinking about him. How hard could it be to respect an agreement when everything was allowed?

Alana married for love and heavily pregnant. Her dream of happiness vanished when, still expecting, she discovered her husband's infidelities. ​As the years passed, Alana slowly wasted away due to her husband's insults, contempt, and snubs. ​Everything changes when Derek, a passionate young man, shows her a path of ardent passion and the possibility of rediscovering herself.

She is a havror, forged by a broken childhood—an elusive shadow who carries out impossible missions for the kingdom’s most powerful. She can wear any mask… except her own. He is a king without a true throne, hemmed in by enemies and betrayal. Trust is a luxury he cannot afford. Yet when their destinies collide, she will take on the task that could cost her everything—while he holds the power to rewrite her fate.

Irene woke up in a strange world, in someone else’s body… and smack in the middle of a bride selection. Oh, the tragedy. The solution? Easy. Sabotage the stupid contest and start a brand new life. In a world where a woman’s main virtue is obedience and the ability to please a man — she’s definitely the wrong girl for the job. “Obedience”? Never heard of her. That’s one word Irene refuses to add to her vocabulary.

In a world forged by Chaos, Fate, and Death, a young and somewhat reckless witch without a patron secures a teaching position at an academy of combat mages. She must contend with the creations of Chaos—demons—as well as cunning students, mistrustful instructors, and a rector who, surprisingly, lets her get away with everything. Can the witch overcome the challenges of Fate, even with a family curse hanging over her? And doesn't the academy and its faculty hide even more secrets than she does? Or will she perhaps give up halfway and return to her old city?

The sequel to Dangerous Hate I turned my life upside down and bolted to the capital. But the second I stepped out of the train car, I bumped into an insufferable jerk. We had a fierce war of words, only for me to discover the very next day that he was my new boss. What started as pure animosity soon morphed into something I am terrified to admit...

An accident and a twist of fate caused their paths to cross. One night and a hotel room ended up fueling the madness and obsession of Emiliano Bennett, the greatest pianist the world has known, a seductive and passionate man, a lover of life and music, one who refused to believe he had to marry a woman he didn't love just because society dictated it, a man who at forty years old still believed that a woman was waiting for him somewhere in the world to love each other with such intensity and passion that even the moon would be jealous of them.

“I warned you that you wouldn't escape.” His hateful voice vibrates with irritation. “And I warned you that I wasn't going to stay here,” I replied in the same tone. His eyes are cold, but I feel hot from the fire that ignites after my words. Did I realize that I was walking on a knife's edge every time I opened my mouth? Yes. But I wasn't going to play the role of bait, meekly waiting to be rescued.

Juliet Kane had it all—talent, fame, and a rising career—until one accident froze everything. Now she has a plan as risky as it is brilliant: infiltrate Evermont’s men’s hockey team under the name Julian. Goal: regain her strength. Problem: the captain. Rhett Carter is stubborn, irresistible, and the only one who makes her forget why she started this in the first place. While Juliet struggles not to lose her focus—or her disguise—her best friend Chloe Harrington, a law student, falls for the campus’s most notorious player, Jax Donovan. He’s chaos. She’s rules. Disaster is inevitable. At Evermont, nothing stays frozen for long.

– Don't do that again! – I point my finger at his chest. – Never! Don't do it! – I break free from his grip and immediately head for the house. – We're not done talking, little Sophie, – I hear him say behind me. He returned to her life unexpectedly – bold, attractive, and dangerous to her heart. One kiss from him is enough to break down all the barriers she has built around herself for eight years. She swears to herself not to give in again, but will she have the strength to run away from the man she is so desperately trying not to love? Especially when her heart has long since chosen him. And will he be able to accept rejection when he is ready to fight for her to the end?

Esther Burkett agreed to marry a man eight years older than her to keep her inheritance. Now, three years later, she’s finally coming back into her husband’s life—ready to become more than just a paper wife. Apolo Ragnar is a notorious womanizer. His favorite hobby? Sleeping with the most beautiful girls in the city. He doesn’t care about his marriage—in fact, some days he forgets about the young girl he once swore to protect. He only married her in a moment of loyalty to the man who had once been his mentor. But everything changes when the woman who’s his wife on paper… suddenly shows up in his office.

What am I even doing here? No, seriously... Normal people meet in cafes, and I'm in a forest with a group of friends and a real elf. Wanted to be a healer in a quest? Got it! Brew potions? Nope! Gather herbs and dry frogs? Guess again. Now I somehow need to stay alive, but this arrogant elf who's constantly by my side keeps getting in the way. Still, how will I ever get back home without him?

Yar had been watching Slava while pretending to be a shy, awkward nerd—just to stay under the radar. His mission was to protect her without ever stepping out of the shadows. But when she finds herself at the center of a game with much higher stakes than she could ever imagine, he has no choice but to intervene. Slava was living a normal student life — until secrets from the past pulled her into a dangerous game. First came the anonymous threat letters. Then, the creeping sense of being watched. And always nearby, that strange fellow student who never seems to leave her side. Yaroslav... Quiet, invisible, a total nerd. But the more she tries to figure him out, the clearer it becomes: he’s hiding something.

I'm the heiress to an incredibly cool ski resort in the Carpathians. And you probably immediately thought: "Wow! It must be great to be born with a silver spoon in your mouth!" But I'll firmly tell you — no! Every wealth has its downside. In my case — it's my tyrannical father, who literally controls my every move, even what I eat for breakfast. I'm tired of living like I'm in prison. So I decided to spite my father. I started a dangerous game with his bitter enemies. And, it seems, I've fallen in love... with both of them... at once...

— So, you're pregnant? — As you can see, — I gesture pointedly at my belly, — I informed HR about the pregnancy, and as far as I know, they’ve already found my replacement. I’ve brought all the medical documents. The man seems not to hear a word. Lost in thought, he runs a hand along his short beard. — When are you due? — In two months. — And you're unmarried, — he states. I press my lips together. I don’t want to talk about the bastard I once called “my love” — the one who vanished the moment I told him I was pregnant, rejecting both me and the baby. With a heavy sigh, I admit: — I’m single. I’ll raise the child on my own. — Perfect, — a smile flashes across his face. Seeing my confusion, he quickly adds: — I mean, I’m sorry to hear that. But… I have a proposition. I’ll pay you — if y