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When your uninteresting job turned your life into an exciting journey. Something that can't be, but it is. And Ira doesn't know what to do with it yet... Ukraine. War. Love. Life.

After a painful breakup, my world cracked. I tried to escape the depression, even if just for a moment, by going to a club with my friend. And that’s where I met HIM... I gave in to temptation and spent the night with a stranger—without even learning his name. Imagine my shock when, the next morning, I discovered he was my new boss. His fantasies are sinful, and his demands shamelessly indecent. But I agreed to them. Not because I was afraid of losing my job—but because I didn’t want to share that pleasure with anyone else.

I am forced against my will to become the wife of a mysterious, dangerous, and completely unfamiliar lord of the Northern Lands. They call him the Black Wolf — feared, admired, and shrouded in legend. And… I mean nothing to him. My father has high hopes for our union. The king offers me a humiliating role. But I, Rebecca Nyer — niece of the king, Lady of the Northern Borders, keeper of my ancestors' secret — will show them all that I deserve to be treated as an equal. I will not become anyone’s obedient little puppets.

A fake wedding, countless lies, and a baby—just enough to bind their lives forever. Lucas is the cold-hearted boss the mafia needed, but doubts about his wife's fidelity torment his mind. He believes the baby girl—who looks exactly like Alexa—isn't his. What he doesn’t know is that his fake wife, whom he was with only once, has remained faithful to him, unlike himself. Everyone has made mistakes, and soon, all the lies will come to light—and there will be consequences. Can Lucas and Alexa overcome their differences and survive the chaos that’s coming, especially as each day seems to pull them further apart? Can little Sophia be the one to bring them back together? There are loves that bind—and maybe Sophia is the love they both need.

Kenai is not just any werewolf—he is the most feared and powerful Alpha, also known as the Alpha of Legend. He is a born leader, a protector of his pack, a brilliant strategist, and above all, respected and feared by all. Yet, Kenai was not truly happy, for his heart held a burning longing to find his soulmate. Elara is a simple human who decided to move to a small town on the edge of a forest with her best friend, hoping to fulfill a shared dream. She is charming—a kind and compassionate young woman with a heart of gold. Intelligent and curious, she is always eager to learn new things and to fall in love for the first time. After so many years of solitude, Kenai will find Elara. Elara will meet Kenai—and with him, a world where soulmates truly exist...

What if your ex is the only way to reach your goal? Kira was sure she could keep her feelings under control. But a foolish game of new love turns into something much deeper when every meeting reopens what she tried so hard to forget. What if a fake romance with your ex is the only chance to get what you want? Yan thought he could handle it easily. But every day spent by her side brings back memories of what they once had. What was supposed to be just a game becomes a desperate attempt to win her love back.

Favorite job, respect from colleagues—a young doctor Yana Synychka seems to have it all. But like all young women, she dreams of romance and has been secretly in love with her classmate for a long time. By accident, her friend finds out about her infatuation and starts her own game. Will any of them get a coveted prize—especially now, when other men enter their lives? Yana’s friend considers herself charming, independent, and safe from falling in love. But at one point, her past catches up with her in the form of her ex-lover. Will he remain in her life?

— My name is Arsen. — I don’t like that name. — I’ll try to survive it, — he smirks. — One passport. — One number in the phone, and it doesn’t answer. Do you and Oleg have some kind of secret code in your conversations? — I don’t know who Oleg is. I’ve never seen him and I don’t want to. This isn’t my passport, it belongs to my friend… — I’ve heard that already, — he cuts me off sharply. — What’s your name then? — Alisa. If you had looked at the document properly, you might have noticed the differences, — I start to get nervous. Giving my real name would be even more dangerous. — Tell me where your brother is, and you can leave today. I don’t get any pleasure from keeping a woman locked up.

"And how many women have you had, Damian?" "I never counted." "Oh, so a lot," I mused. "More than you can count on one hand?" "Obviously," the count snorted. "Good. That works for me," I nodded to myself. "What works for you?" the ambassador tensed up, straightening in his chair and looking at me with raised brows. So I explained: "I was just thinking... It's not fair that the prince has thirty concubines, and I'm supposed to have just him. So, what would you say if..." I trailed off, not quite sure how to phrase my brilliant idea, mostly because I wasn’t entirely sure how it would work myself. But Damian didn’t let me finish: "Belle, you're drunk, and you'll regret this in the morning." "Are you that bad at it?" I asked, genuinely concerned.

Miriam no longer believes in fairy tales. Once she dreamed of wonders, but life taught her harshly: miracles don’t exist—except the kind that comes with a trap. Still, she has a purpose worth risking everything for, even a journey to the ruins of an ancient castle on the eve of the winter holidays. Rumors of a sinister duke don’t scare her; he will never know she was there. Until she loses her way in the snowy forest—and is saved by the very man himself. A grim recluse, wrapped in shadows and secrets, yet strikingly handsome and unbearably sharp-tongued, he unsettles her more than the rumors ever could. Worst of all, he mistakes Miriam for his bride. She should run. She must. But first, she has to reach her goal. Otherwise… life will lose all meaning.

When you're hiding your gift and trying to make sense of your past, there are a few things you really shouldn’t do: help the first stranger you meet with a strange curse, get involved in yet another unnecessary relationship, and… cross paths with dark mages. I broke all the rules. I accepted a classmate’s invitation to a date, responded to the call of life, and… ran into Kirai again. You’d think—what’s the big deal? He doesn’t even remember me. But I remember everything. So how am I supposed to deal with my own feelings now?

- "Nastya, let's continue the deal and you can stay with me and our child. You can be my wife for as long as you want," he stares at me with his intense gaze. A man I will never be able to fully understand. His enemies claim that Circassian has no heart. This is not true. He is bossy, demanding, sometimes bloody unbearable, feared and respected, but I was allowed to see him differently. It's so unfair, he made me fall in love with him, assured me that our feelings are mutual, and for some reason, everything is still decided not by our desires, but by the terms of the agreement. I want to shout: "What do you want?" But instead, swallowing back tears, I'm going to do something he doesn't expect me to do. I have to find out if my husband is really ready to do anything for me…

– What are you staring at me for? Got nothing else to say? - My audacity is off the charts, today. But what else is a nineteen-year-old girl supposed to do in this middle-of-nowhere? Only to annoy my intellectual neighbor trying to prevent a famous plastic surgeon from getting a post divorce depression. – "I swear to god, I’ve never wanted to strangle a woman, but I’m getting really close here" he says through gritted teeth, "Even my ex-wife didn't drive me to such a frenzy! Mia, I forbid you to come near me, talk to me, or even look in my direction! - Oh, boo-hoo, how scary. What are you gonna do, Mr. Edgar So-and-so, if I do lavish you with my attention? Pout at me, like a noble princess? - "You'll see," he squints his beautiful green eyes angrily. You have to admit, he provoked me...

One day I said "I love you" to him, and he laughed in my face, throwing a phrase that still sticks in my heart. For seven years I tried to put him out of my mind, and when I almost succeeded, my sister managed to get engaged to him. I thought he wouldn't recognize me as the ugly duckling he had rejected back then. I would never dare to interfere with my sister's happiness. On the contrary, I tried to build a relationship with someone else, but what happened a week before their wedding changed everything. I never thought that a frank conversation with my first love would lead to such unexpected consequences and that his eyes the color of a stormy sea would look at me differently...

"It's none of my business, so I won’t ask why your boyfriend was yelling at you like that," Stas says with a crooked smile. He leans back, resting grandly against the chair. I notice his gaze sliding over my body. "I’ll tell you," I muster the courage. "He found out I’m pregnant." "That’s an odd reaction," he raises his eyebrows. "You’d think he’d be happy about such news." "Not when the child isn’t his," I say, almost spilling it all. Just one small step left. "Interesting," he smirks and licks his lips. "And who did you cheat on Roman with? Who’s the lucky dad?" Is it my imagination, or did he just tense up? "You, Stas," I don’t look away, feeling my heart pound wildly. "It’s your child."

- "Don't you play dumb on me, it won't help you! So, you got behind the wheel of someone else's car, fucked up my doll, and I'm just supposed to forgive you? Do I look like an idiot?" the stranger growls. No, you look like an arrogant asshole. So what if I scratched your car a little? - "You can leave me your phone number and I'll reimburse you later," - I cringe, imagining this guy's reaction. - "What do you take me for? No, girl, you'll work it off some other way, if you can't pay. Either you come with me or we call the police." - I don't... - I blush, starting to stammer - I don't sell my body. - "So now you think I’m a pervert?" he snorts angrily. "Honey, you're not my type, so it won't work even if you want to. You'll be my wife. Fictitiously, of course.

A new city, a good job, and the absence of control—that was all I wanted. I calmed down, let the situation go, and forgot about that unpleasant incident. But as it turned out, fate had other plans. And in my case, it feels more and more like a bad joke. So what am I supposed to do now, when the man I was never able to forget is standing right in front of me? Give in—or go against it once again?

I was planning to accept my family's magic, and my biggest problem was the list of suitors my parents insisted on. But that was before he burst into my life and turned it upside down. Now I live in the gloomiest castle, beyond whose walls a terrifying monster roams, and inside the castle, a dragon awaits me. The one who lured me here and who turned out not to be who he claimed.

When I was flying to Rome, I could not have imagined that I would meet the man of my dreams there. We spent an unforgettable night together and promised each other to meet again... I ran away from my sister's wedding to see him, but he... didn't come. When I met him two years later, I couldn't believe my eyes. He was the same as he was then. Only the look was completely different. Now we work together, and I should be happy about it. Only... for some reason he has forgotten about that night, and I don't know how to bring back his memory of it.

The second hypostasis of werewolves is their power and soul. But what if this part of you disappeared? Ayada lost her wolf when she was a child — a rare disease took away her second personality, leaving her feeling incomplete. She enters the Aurelian Academy with the intention of demonstrating her strength, even though her wolf is still asleep. She manages to hide her secret until the Academy's rector summons her to his office. His wolf senses a connection in her that shouldn't be there. Only he can awaken her wolf, but Irian is not ready to accept this connection. What should you do when fate gives you a chance, but the person who can fulfil it turns away?