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Iam Ricardi and Dante De Luca were best friends. They had something in common: neither wanted a romance, much less to be tied down to a woman. And they thought money could buy everything, even her. Paula will appear in their paths to involve them both in a game of seduction and madness, making them rethink their romance. What will happen to their long-standing friendship?

How do you make a guy fall for you when the only attractive part of your body is your brain? Female tricks won’t work here. You need a comprehensive approach: study him, lure him into a trap, and press on his weaknesses. And who knows his weaknesses better than his exes? Now I just have to convince them to cooperate… but I’ll figure something out. Let’s agree — this strategy is doomed to succeed. Shall we? Part One

2039, 2042, 2061, 2080. The historical dates in my life. Two of them were historical for the whole world. ​I am Fadyx, the new system's problem, the perfect girl, the perfect match for great and powerful men in the Resilience. ​2039: The first nuclear wave. 2042: The creation of the Resilience. 2061: The third nuclear wave, my birth, and my mother's death. 2080: The current era. ​Anyway... I'm Fadyx, the storm, the collateral damage. And them? The matches I never thought I'd have, the ones with great power in their hands. ​I was considered untamable, cynical, sweet, intelligent, gentle, and perfect. I found it hard to follow orders so simple that I just make them explode. ​They were bossy, dominant, serious, unyielding, calculating...

You know that moment in life when everything seems perfect? A job you love, family, everyone healthy, you can travel whenever you want… And you’re sitting there, basking in the glow of your own success, when suddenly you decide to open your mouth and loudly declare, “I’m kind of feeling a bit down…” The universe is like, “Oh, challenge accepted!” — and before you know it your perfect life turns into a theatre of the absurd, with you in the leading role. For example, right now I’m sitting next to the corpse of my ex-husband and, honestly, have no idea how I ended up like this. It’s all because of my pathological inability to say no to people! Seriously, if someone had warned me that being overly polite could land you in criminal trouble, I would’ve started being rude as a kid. If I’d known

What danger comes with the crazy idea of leaving your world and going to a magical one? Plenty. For example, you might become a student again at twenty-three, gain incredible power, and seduce the most unattainable professor. And the fact that she was lucky enough to be accepted into the best magical academy in Vellania doesn’t guarantee her luck will continue. But Felicia is full of optimism and eager to find out what fate has prepared for her in this new world. Only... what if this world isn’t as good as it seems to her?

— Didn’t know I’m a co-owner? — he’s surprised. — It’s public information. — I can leave, — I hold myself from looking down. — That’s not a problem. — It’s enough that you showed up again, — he smirks. Before me is a complete stranger. Indifferent. Cold. Only his appearance reminds me of who he once was. — If we don’t remember the past, it won’t bother us. — And can you stop remembering, Sa-sha? — I hiss through my teeth. — Yes, — there’s a tremble in my voice, but I nod firmly. — Fine, — he stands up. — Get to work, — he says, leaving me to stew in memories... They will probably never fade. I will never be able to breathe freely. I will never soar on the wings he broke...

Elara Montreux learned too early that love does not protect. Betrayed by her best friend, discarded by the man who was meant to marry her, and silenced by her own family, she is forced to witness the wedding that seals her humiliation. Refusing to break in front of those who shattered her, she does the unthinkable: she takes the hand of a stranger whose mere presence commands respect… and fear. Rayan Al-Zahir does not pretend to be a savior. He decides. He claims. He protects. When Elara gives herself for the first time, it is not reckless surrender, but a conscious choice that binds her to his world of power, tradition, and unyielding rules. A world where loyalty is absolute and weakness is never forgiven. Because a sheikh does not love halfway. And once you are under his protection, you

My sister Layna rejected her engagement to the Marshall heir, and I took her place, but she changed her mind when everyone saw the face of the supposed "deformed monster," as she'd called him, just because of the bad rumors about his family. Then my father said, "You will no longer marry him," and I have to obey because she's his favorite…

Emma Blaskov wasn't one of those women who had it all. The youngest daughter of the Blaskov family, a family with a lineage of strong alphas capable of killing in cold blood if necessary, including their own family. The death of Emma's mother was the trigger for her father, currently the alpha of the pack, to hate her and make her suffer. One day she runs away without looking back, without family, without friends, without her equal, but even so, she is like the phoenix rising from the ashes and slowly discovering that her future holds much more than a little suffering.

Lady Esther had always been a quiet shadow in the corridors of the court, promised out of duty to the Duke of Talbot—one of the most powerful men in the realm, and a man who had always despised her. Desperate to escape an engagement to a woman he considered foolish and beneath him, the duke placed his fate in the hands of the kingdom’s darkest entity: a faceless creature born from the abyss. In exchange for his freedom, he offered a sacrifice. The price for binding the duke to a marriage he did not want came due on the day of their betrothal. Clad in black, with harsh features carved into the likeness of a skull and a cloak steeped in shadows, Death arrived to fulfill the barga

Two years. That’s how long I’ve been working for my boss — Yehor Levchenko. He can’t stand being touched, never smiles, and hardly notices people. And me? I’m his perfect assistant. I know exactly how many minutes he can last in negotiations, when he needs a glass of water, and how to translate his cold truths into human language. We’ve never touched each other. Not once. Until one day. One unexpected touch that turned everything upside down. So much so that one morning we’ll wake up naked and married… And my boss has absolutely no intention of getting divorced.

2080 was merely a warning… because 2085 is where it all truly begins. It is the new beginning of the end: the moment when RESILIENCE loses its grip on humanity… and stops preyng upon the SRs, those radioactive beings. Because now, it is our turn to rule the Earth. In the name, and in memory, of all our own… those who bled without the chance to fight back. I will cease to be collateral damage… and become a lethal strike within their entire system. I am exacting vengeance for what they did to me, for what they tore away, for the person they thought they destroyed. And more than that… I will stand by my people until we reach the pinnacle of power… and from those heights, I will look down upon those who harmed us, just as they once looked down upon us.

He didn’t want anything to distract him from his passion. He was clear about that: it was only pleasure, but I couldn’t help falling in love despite who he was. I hid it so well that he ended up just like me, asking me to be his wife. Until that night at the bachelor party, when, trying to surprise him, I saw him with another woman. I said nothing; I waited patiently for my revenge. On our wedding day, I humiliated him, wounded his pride by refusing to accept him as my husband. Two months later, I discovered I was expecting his daughter—a daughter he would never know about until the truth that separated us came to light. Now he can’t stand the sight of me. That hurts, but not as much as not knowing how to tell him he is a father, that the little girl who calls him “Daddy,” and whom

She is the perfect personal assistant who knows her boss’s schedule better than her own, keeps a professional distance, and never crosses the line. He is a cold, principled executive who has zero tolerance for lies, chaos, or a careless attitude toward work. They have worked together for three years and long ago settled into a steady routine, but everything changes after the night of the New Year’s corporate party…

Coming back to Redridge was like reopening a wound that never healed. Here, no one forgets. Especially not when you carry the face —and the name— of the most desired… and despised woman in town. I’m a veterinarian. Strong. Capable. And still, they look at me as if I’m destined to repeat her story. As if my body were the only thing worth inheriting. Weston Blackthorn didn’t help. He… he was different. Or at least, that’s what I wanted to believe. The most powerful man in the county. The one who could set my skin on fire with a single glance. The one who made me feel —for a fleeting second— that I might deserve something more than shame. Until I heard him say it. Until his voice shattered me into pieces in front of everyone. Now I have only two choices: Let this town swallow me whole. Or

For years, I was the perfect wife. Silent. Submissive. Pretty for the photos. Until I saw her… Taking what was mine. Without shame. Without remorse. In my bed. That was the last time I let myself break without fighting back. "Get away from this hell," I told myself. And I did. I ran as far as I could… From the woman I'd become. From the screaming. From the control. From the silence devouring me from within. And then, he appeared. Aeron Delacroix. Cold. Untouchable. A threat dressed in Armani. A marble god who sees too much… and speaks too little. A man who doesn't know how to love… But who looks at me as if I were his only weakness. I didn't seek him out. I didn't want him. But when his eyes grazed mine, I knew: He was going to be my new obsession. Or my new ruin.

Everyone told me to get over it. That time heals everything. That I should be grateful to be alive. But they weren’t there when I lost him. They didn’t see how a single sentence ripped my soul apart. They weren’t swallowed by the silence. For a year, I’ve been walking through the ruins of what we were. Pretending to breathe. Trying to forget. Until a laugh then a face forces me to look at what I never wanted to see. And I realize that the truth doesn’t just hurt more than loss… It can change everything.

Cecilia, tired of fighting for the love of a man who thinks she’s not good enough, decides to accompany her best friend to Los Angeles, never imagining that in that city she’ll meet Axel, a man who will teach her the true meaning of love. Because when two souls are meant to be together, neither time nor distance matters; they will always find the path that leads them to their destiny.

From having nothing to having it all! She's a humble, feisty woman who will have to face the coldest, most womanizing man in the world. Gianlucas Bonatti is a man accustomed to luxury and carnal pleasures. As the future heir to the Bonatti family, he's the perfect husband for any woman, or so they think.

Coming home to find a stranger in your apartment? Only Eva could end up in such a ridiculous situation. She hasn’t even recovered from her previous troubles, and life is already throwing her a new surprise. Who is this strange girl, what do Andrii and Liosha have to do with it, and why does it feel like this is just the beginning of chaos? This is the continuation of Eva Zalavska’s story from the novel “Fortune All In.”