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I’m just a simple math and physics teacher, but fate has it that at night I work as a stripper. I do it all for my sick mother, as her treatment costs a fortune. I had come to terms with my fate, knowing I would eventually quit this job and live a quiet life. But one night, a clash with a powerful rich man during a dance turned my life upside down. He began to blackmail me and forced me to obey his every whim…

That’s exactly what nurse Anya did—without a second thought about the trials and danger waiting ahead. “Help me.” His voice cuts straight to the bone. “Call the police?” “The police won’t help. Get me out of here!” “Get you out?” “Are you kidding? How?!” My words sound hollow even to me. Before the echo of my voice fades, I scan the room in panic, searching for a way out. What do we have? A pile of medical equipment, a wheelchair—and my hospital pass that opens every door. Not bad. “Damn it!” I realize that tomorrow I’ll be unemployed. But my hands are already helping him into the wheelchair. “No matter what happens—stay quiet. You owe me.” I roll the wheelchair into the empty corridor. All we need is to slip unnoticed to the service elevator. And we’re saved.

What does a woman need to be happy? To love and be loved? Yes, and also for your man to look at you with adoration, not looking for flaws and not dreaming of remaking you to the standards of modern beauty, because you are the only one and the most desirable for him; so that you can lean on his caring shoulder and sometimes feel weak and small next to him, enjoying his attention and tenderness. When I got married, I thought I would be happy. But my heart was wrong... And now I don't know if I have the courage to trust my feelings again, because this guy is ready to go all in, and his frankness leaves me speechless every time, dumbfounded by his charisma, sharp mind and unsurpassed humor.

Her mistake was taking a valuable coin that wasn't hers. And falling into the hands of organized crime and the fearsome man nicknamed “The Emperor” He gives her only one option to survive: to become his lover and give birth to his firstborn child. It's a strange proposition, however, enticed by a life of comfort, a warm bed, food every day; she lets herself go, unaware that her life from now on will be hell.

I have never liked winter. Frost, snow in the face — such fun is not for me. And these slippery roads — damn them! Because of them, I almost got hit by a car, but instead of a hospital, I found myself in hell. Almost. No one is roasting me over fire — on the contrary, there is snow and ice. By some miracle, I was taken to a world where eternal winter reigns. I do not like winter! Take me back home! But... will I be able to return and not die under the wheels of that damned car? No one knows. And will I even want to return? When he looks at me with those cold eyes, it seems to me that I am ready to trade summer for eternal winter with him. After all, his eyes are not that cold. And it seems he is not as cold as he tries to appear.

Once, Solomiia dreamed of him; he was her childhood crush. But to him, she was just his best friend's younger sister. How desperately she wished back then that Eduard would notice her. Now, she's grown up and changed, but does she really need a womanizer who probably can't love anyone but himself? For Eduard, Solokha was always just a small, freckled, red-haired girl he loved to tease and protect. Who would have thought she'd change so much, becoming so beautiful, important, and essential to Ed? Can he change her mind about him? Will he prove the sincerity and seriousness of his intentions?

His true mate was killed before his very eyes. And he broke. For if a dragon cannot fly, he ceases to be a dragon—and this plays right into his enemies’ hands. The last hope may lie with an empathic confessor, whom the royal mage hires to save the dragon’s soul and heart. But the schemers at court deliberately hire the worst possible one. Can she heal the dragon’s shattered heart? Especially when she’s been paid to make sure it never happens. Love, adventure, magic—and emotions, emotions, emotions… An unusual, emotive, and romantic fantasy. Expect lots of love and feelings!

Smiling and determined, she burst into their wilderness as a bright red whirlwind. She was only looking for her own father, but stumbled upon an incredible secret of two warring clans... and dangerous brown eyes. Love never asks and does not choose a convenient time. Oscar Grant is hard to love, and even harder to forget, even if you know the whole truth about him. And no matter how angry he was, no matter how much he begged her, she still turned his ardent heart inside out, and then allowed herself to believe in his sincerity, because true love has no boundaries.

Silsia is the heir to the royal throne—though she knows nothing of it. She falls in love easily, unaware that she is being used. Adrian plays his part to gain what he desires. Feelings are not for him. Yet he makes a terrible mistake when the line between pretense and truth begins to blur. Rowen forbids himself from feeling, determined to fulfill his duty to the crown. But everything falls apart when he realizes that all his actions have been mistakes. Silsia must choose whom to trust. But will that choice become the greatest regret of her life?

Liusia refused her professor's advances. He got his revenge, and Liusia had to drop out of the university. Working at the gas station, Liusia shut herself from the world, but one day an aging foreigner appeared and asked for her hand in marriage. As she signed the marriage certificate, she couldn't have imagined that what awaited her was not only a new life—but also true love.

Monica considers herself to be happy. Loving husband, great work, prosperous life… The only thing that’s missing is having a child, but it is still to come. However, once she meets her ex-boyfriend, her life starts to change. Monica loses almost everything but finally gets what she wanted most. The question is, will it suffice for true happiness?

Solomiya: I have ten days to seduce him. If I fail… my family loses everything. This isn’t a game. It’s a sacrifice I have to make. I have no choice. Yuriy: All I want is ten days away from everything. That’s why I came to the Carpathians. Peace. Silence. But now this stubborn, irritating girl shows up out of nowhere. What does she want from me?

Opening your eyes in the body of a baby, growing up in the Beast's castle, constantly listening to all sorts of whispers? Well, it happens, but the appearance of a male fairy (what is the correct name for them?) is too much. He also constantly follows me, clings to me and tries to kidnap me! And how many times have I told him: "You made a mistake with the beauty, Mr. Fairy!", but this only encouraged him... Now I will have to learn many secrets of the past related to my parents.

Her words kept circling in my head, refusing to fade. And beneath the surface, anger churned—raw, relentless. I despised myself for the desire, for the weakness that led me to her. Every glance, every stolen moment—we should’ve never crossed that line. She was never just a woman. She was the enemy. From the very beginning, she stood against everything my family believed in. I was supposed to stop her, not fall under her spell like a fool. And yet, here I am, torn between duty and the echo of her touch. Maybe the real question is— was it worth listening to my heart, even if it meant turning my back on everything I thought I knew?

What do you do when you’ve hit rock bottom in the friend zone? Give up? No, thanks. You fight! Though honest methods don’t always work — especially when your girl doesn’t even notice she’s in love with a complete idiot... Well then, time to bring out the heavy artillery. After all, I can always turn to the Ex-Girlfriends Club. They’ve got solid experience — maybe they can help me too. Part Two.

- "Here comes the handsome prince, but Cinderella is too wrong," I say ironically, sighing, talking to myself. What am I going to do, when he’s back? I have a strange response to him. Maybe I should give up this job before it's too late? Yes, I have to run before I make any mistakes. Otherwise, I'll spoil a good guy, ruin his reputation, and break my frozen heart, which is not subject to re-freezing. I can't fall in love with him. I want to, but I can't... The story of Shauna, a friend of the heroine of the book "Just Don't Fall in Love"

My boyfriend dumped me just moments before I was about to introduce him to my colleagues. Summer, a corporate party at a luxury hotel, music, dancing… and me—standing in the parking lot, crying. What am I supposed to do? For three months, I’ve been telling everyone about my incredible, handsome boyfriend. I described him as so amazing that people have already started doubting he even exists. Now they’ll definitely think I’m a liar. Unless… I manage to convince one of the waiters to pretend to be my boyfriend for the evening.

Vlad Malynovsky is a young, handsome local millionaire, the object of every girl's affection in our town. To me, he’s an unattainable star. How could a man like him ever take an interest in a village girl? Yet fate brings us together, and we meet at his parents' house. Our paths cross for the second time. "It feels like I’ve seen you somewhere before," he says suddenly, studying my face intently. "Maybe," I reply with a mysterious smile.

What if your boss ran off with your boyfriend, leaving her fiancé at the altar? Get angry and make plans to take revenge on the dishonorable womanizer and this wench? Perhaps. But first you need to take that abandoned loser as a partner. And what happened? My two best friends and I, adjusting my wedding dress, are still in shock at what happened! First of all, I wasn't going to fall in love with this cocky smart guy at all. Secondly, my fate, like the man of my dreams, turns out to have a very interesting sense of humor!

High society is brutal. Especially when you're constantly surrounded by enemies. Especially when you witness something you were never meant to see. These people don’t tolerate loose ends. Get ready to say goodbye to your life. And even if — by some miracle — you survive, they’ll still try to crush you. They’ll destroy your reputation, shatter your dreams, and leave you utterly alone. Sounds fun? Well, that’s my everyday reality. My personal war. And I will win. No matter the cost.