All genres

My name is Sasha, and my profession is anything but ordinary. But to me, there’s something undeniably romantic about it. After all, not every job comes with a rush of adrenaline, unexpected adventures, and—let’s be honest—a few extra zeros in the bank account. Some call me a con artist. Others say I’m a swindler. A few even think of me as a private detective. Me? I just do what my clients ask. In my mind, I’m a huntress of secrets—a collector of dirty truths. My clients range from suspicious wives and ruthless businessmen to jealous husbands willing to pay for round-the-clock surveillance. But one particular job turned my world upside down. Because on that case… I met Him.

Rule number one: never play truth-or-dare poker if luck isn’t on your side. Rule number two: never make a bet you can’t follow through on. Herman and Arsen broke both. Now, thanks to one spectacularly bad hand, they have to pretend to be a couple for an entire month. Just for laughs. Just to prove they’re not cowards. There’s only one small problem… They kind of like it. And one more problem. Neither of them is ready to admit it.

Unnecessary worries, unnecessary men and excess weight... what do you need to get rid of first? Each of the girls will decide for herself. A strange request from the boss, a strange proposal from a childhood friend, and a strange choice... or not? The future will show and put everything in its place. So, the main thing is not to doubt, especially in your own decisions... A love story of three fat girls with romantic plot twists, humor, and a must-have happy ending!

Sofia is the wife of a mafia boss in Malaga. All her life, she believed she grew up in an orphanage and didn't know her roots. But everything changes when it turns out that she is the daughter of Manuel Alcazar, an influential but shadowy player in the mafia world. From that moment on, her peaceful life turns into a dangerous game where only the strongest survive. Secrets from the past come to light, and the love she and Rafael have built step by step is put to the cruelest test. Will they be able to preserve their love? What lies behind Sofia's past? And how will this story end?

I agreed to be the assistant to a successful writer who is suspected of murdering women in order to expose him. However, in the secluded residence, there are not only danger and secrets, but also forbidden feelings and the choice between duty and the voice of the heart, and reality mixes with the world of erotic thrillers by a true master of the genre and... intrigue.

Strange events happen every day in Cornhill. Ghosts, witches, and visitors from the past don't let the residents live peacefully. But who is really hiding behind them? Molly Smith and her fiancé will have to find out the truth and solve all the mysteries. After all, she doesn't believe in mysticism!

The life of Hilara Kar’yen is simple and predictable. She follows traditions, lives with her father, and has a fiancé chosen by the Winds. It seems that nothing could change her ordinary yet serene future. Nothing—except her father’s death. And the debtor’s bracelet. The bracelet that will lead her to a castle—to a man with eyes as black as the night itself. To a man from the lineage she was taught to fear and despise. Just a simple deal: live in the castle, help out, take care of the sick brother—and the debt will be gone. Two turns of the Winds—and the girl will be free to return home. But... will she?

My name is Sarah Silence, one of the few universal magicians in Saint Abies. As a child, I was kidnapped and received an unsolicited gift. And it would be nothing, but working at the academy takes a lot of strength, and a series of mysterious crimes reminds me of the past. Also, as if by bad luck, all the evidence points to the Guardian of the Abyss, whom I like. It's good that I have an owl - Ember, who is always ready to support me with a friendly grumble and save my life. With such a friend, you don't need a jealous husband, a lover, or a picky child.

All Ayrella ever dreamed of was entering the Aurelian Academy of Magic. But before she could even cross the threshold, she found her true love—and with him, her curse. Enrolling in the Academy brings Ayrella more than just a fated mate; it leads her to a deadly discovery. The legend of the Black Grimoire, which has terrified generations, is no longer just a story. Now, it lures her into the shadows, haunting her with gruesome visions. Can Ayrella and Reigar rid themselves of the artifact, or will the book’s dark magic prove stronger than their feelings for each other?

I woke up in a night forest without a name, memories, or rules of the game. The world around me breathes fear, and the monsters are not fiction. Only a task window appears in front of me: “Run until you find love.” But this game is not just an imitation. Here, feelings are weapons. Memories are power. And the system that controls the tasks is not a voice, but an embodiment. Alive. Beautiful. Dangerous. And with each new step, I begin to doubt who is playing whom here…

The heroine arrives in a provincial town to work in the castle of a former king who, for mysterious reasons, is forced to live as a recluse. He has a disfigured appearance and an even more terrifying character. Yet behind his constant mockery and biting sarcasm, Agatha begins to notice not only anger and cruelty but also vulnerability, suffering, and despair. Will the main characters be able to understand what truly matters most in their lives? To betray in order to protect love. To let go in order to preserve love. To die in order to win a kingdom. And yet… is even that still not enough?

Her job is to create celebrations for others, to bring joy and smiles. But Zhenya forgot the last time she genuinely felt joy or smiled herself. To everyone, she's perfect, strong, ambitious, but it's all just a mask she hides behind. Hiding so no one sees her tears, no one learns of her weakness. Only HE truly knows her, only HE sees the real her. But how can she get back the one she let go and hurt? How can she find happiness and the real herself again?

Marisol hates Valentine’s Day and has no intention of getting married. She doesn’t believe in love at all—until she accidentally “buys” herself a groom with her change. And now his master, who had planned to marry her himself, is ready to destroy them both… But Marisol’s unwilling groom disappears, and to save him, she embarks on a journey that will change everything…

Here is the translation of the provided text into English: --- “What are we going to do if we’re not having sex?” I sigh, disappointed. “Talk,” he replies dryly, downing his wine in one gulp and placing the empty glass on the table. “I need a beautiful and experienced girl, but not for me—for my brother.” “Why didn’t your brother come himself?” I ask, curious. “Because he doesn’t know about my intentions,” he says with a sly smile. “What other intentions? Want your little brother to have a good time?” “I want you to seduce him,” he says clearly, his eyes fixed on my cleavage. “I can see you know how to handle men. I’m sure he won’t resist you. He’ll fall for it, want to taste your body.”

Here is the translation of the provided text into English: --- “I want to talk to you.” “There’s nothing to talk about,” he says too sharply. “There is something. A month ago, we slept together.” “I didn’t know you were Petro’s daughter. I wouldn’t have touched you otherwise.” “Are you afraid of him?” “I don’t want to ruin business relations.” “I hate to disappoint you, but they’re already ruined.” “What do you mean?” he asks, grim and tense. “Artur, that night has consequences,” I say, holding my breath. “What kind?” he hisses, piercing me with a stern gaze. “This morning, I took a pregnancy test,” I pause, giving him time to process. “And it showed a positive result.”

Milena was preparing for a wedding with a man she didn't love, and the rumors about him were wild! They say Radomyr is a shapeshifter or a dark mage, if only... In reality, the ruler's son has something far worse planned. His people believe the princess must be sacrificed to the Aspid to fulfill an ancient prophecy. But do they know what Milena is truly capable of, and what awaits the Serpent who claims his prey?

— I won’t let you go, — he says calmly. — This marriage is convenient for me… Margarita, stop the drama and accept your fate. — Herman, I don’t love you, — I snap. — And I won’t accept it. Every single day, I’ll remind you of that until you beg for a divorce. I’ll drive you mad—until your hands and legs start twitching. — You say you don’t love me, yet you kissed me—passionately—both then and now, — he smirks, gathering his lips in that wicked smile. Then he lifts my chin with his fingers. And that touch… it shoots straight through me. Betraying shivers. Pleasure I hate to feel. — Those kisses were mistakes, — I whisper. — I don’t think so...

I had a clear plan: an engagement to a powerful lord and a triumphant return to court. To restore the former glory and influence of House Nyer, to forge the right alliances, and finally shed the disgraceful label of a failure. All of it collapsed into the Abyss before it even began. A kiss with a stranger. An attack by forest bandits. And now I’m no longer a lady — I’m a prisoner. Their leader is bold, arrogant, and maddeningly attractive. He wants to use me for his own ends. But! Charlotte Nyer will not sit idly by while someone else decides her fate.

She is being forced to marry a stranger, a man seventeen years her senior. No one cares about her opinion. Her life has not belonged to her for a long time. She fought. She lost. But this is just the beginning. Who is he? What does he truly want? And can she preserve her identity in this marriage where every step is a game of survival? A story of submission and rebellion, fear and passion, and of a girl who did not want to love. But fate had other plans.

In the icy streets of St. Petersburg, where the echoes of the past still whisper secrets, two broken souls cross paths in an unexpected destiny. A young woman finds herself on the brink of despair, holding a baby in her arms. And a mountain of debt threatening to crush her, her future seems as bleak as the Russian winter. One fateful night, while seeking shelter from the relentless snowstorm, Anya Petrova is nearly run over by a luxurious car. The driver, an oil tycoon named Dimitri Volkov, is a man of power and mystery, whose presence is as imposing as that of the ancient tsars. Can Dimitri and Anya find solace in each other's arms? Or will they be dragged into the darkness of their torment?