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I fell in love with my upstairs neighbor. Completely and forever. Like a teenager, though I haven't been one for years. Her childlike spontaneity, quirkiness, and rebellious spirit pierced straight through to my heart. There's just one problem... She's taken. She doesn't belong to me... But does that matter when madness has already pushed aside all reason? "Open your eyes, baby! You're perfect as you are. You're not broken. You're beautiful, and I love every one of your flaws."

He is an artist, she is a pastry chef. His friend is obsessed with her friend, who is addicted to "yellow emoticons." Around them swirls jealousy that releases demons, allowing instincts to prevail over common sense. *If literature were art house, this is what it would look like.

My life is far from ideal. I'm a dancer in a closed club, a single mother, and a lover of getting into trouble. This night was not without its troubles. By mistake, I ended up in the wrong room and now I have to dance in front of the Devil himself. I have no idea who he is, but I can clearly feel the danger emanating from him. He's not the typical man who frequents a strip club. He is my death. He is someone who, after just one meeting, will want me forever.

My parents likely decided to torture me by sending me to my aunt's for the entire summer, tearing me away from my boyfriend and best friends. Yes, I understand they have an important expedition, but I'm already eighteen. I'm very responsible and can live independently. Unfortunately, my parents don't agree. Arriving in Destin for the summer, I never imagined my life would turn completely upside down. A bad boy named Mike will make sure of that.

The demons that live in each of us are merely pale shadows compared to the demon that has taken residence in a person with bipolar disorder. Daemon Meyer's manic episode is a seasonal phenomenon, but when the young man's mental disorder intensifies, his life bursts into vivid colors.

What to do if your only close relative — your sister — is slowly dying and only a miracle can save her? What to do if miracles are rare, and magic itself is on the brink of extinction? An evil sorceress destroyed magic when she cursed an ancient tribe, turning them from humans into wolves. There is only one way out: to restore magic and break the curse. Only then can she save her sister from a quick death. And perhaps, she will gain something more as a reward.

Lera finally got what she had long dreamed of. But was it truly worth it? As the saying goes: watch your tongue, or you might end up paying the price. In her case, it meant being hurled back several thousand years into the past—right into the heart of the Trojan War. Quite the birthday gift. Now Lera must face an artifact from her own past and fight for the life of someone she holds dear. But this time, who will the Gates of Eternity open for? This book is published by the author on MyNovel. If you see it on any other site, it has been stolen by pirates.

— You can't write things like this down on paper, — he says, his eyes slowly stripping me. — As long as the contract is valid, I’ll have full access to your body… and I’ll take you as many times as I want. I sink deeper into the couch. What did I expect? Once a week? Stupid girl. — Your only job is to always want me, —his voice grows husky, desire thickening each word. — And to obey every one of my erotic whims. His gaze ignites, burning into me. — For these four months, I own you. You’re mine now. I signed a contract with a sinful billionaire to save my brother’s life… and my own. I didn’t want to. But life didn’t care.

“Don’t you have something to tell me?” he asked, his gaze stern as he leaned over me. “Nothing,” I muttered, trying to pull back. “What if you think harder?” “Let go. I need to leave.” “He doesn’t need you anyway. So what? Am I your target tonight?” “You didn’t look like a victim,” I snapped irritably. “Then why did you run?” His arm wrapped tightly around my waist. “I was in a hurry,” I blurted, my voice shaky. “Care to explain that?” “Looked to me like you came here with another girl.” “Right now, I’m all yours.” “I don’t want that. Let me go.” I tried to push free, but his grip only tightened. “You seduced me, lit a fire in me, gave me a taste of something rare—and now you want to walk away?” he whispered, eyes locked on mine. “Exactly. Now let me go!” My voice was anything but steady.

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.

It has been nearly seven years since Demi Louwed tied the knot with Count Eric Groundval. A young and energetic woman, she performs her duties as the lady of the county with remarkable skill… After the death of King Alfred the Great, turbulent times lie ahead for the Kingdom of Wessex. Eric and Demi, as always, find themselves caught in a whirlwind of events and intrigue. Will they be able to withstand the schemes and cruelty of their enemies, overcoming danger and adversity? Can the Groundvals preserve their passionate and fiery love as they face trials of jealousy and mistrust?

Demian — bold and independent, always playing with fire. Octavia — a girl accustomed to luxury and admiring glances. He’s a thief of elite cars, she’s the president of the lyceum who enjoys her perfect life. But once fate throws them together — sparks fly in every direction. She hates his audacity, he doesn’t believe in her flawlessness. Their feelings are a game without rules, a love without brakes, teetering on the edge of the law. Will they be able to stop before everything spins out of control?

Orest stumbles upon a strange notebook — the diary of a girl named Solomiya. The more he reads, the more he realizes how much they have in common. With each chapter, he sinks deeper into her world… until the entries suddenly stop. Instead of the next page — torn-out sheets. Determined to find the mysterious girl behind the words, Orest begins a search. But how do you find someone you've never met? And what happens when you finally do?

Heiria is a world where you can tell whether a person is gifted or ordinary by the radiance and color of their hair. And how strong the magic of a particular wizard is. The brighter the color shines, the stronger the wizard. He is a shadow man whose hair is dull and whose magic is weakened by the curse of his family. She thinks she is an ordinary healer, but in fact she possesses a rare gift of life that her parents, now deceased, hid. He will find her to use her gift to save himself, offering protection from the dark forces that hunt her. Their bargain will change the fates of both and reveal new secrets of the magical world, and the feelings that arise will put them before a choice - to give in to them, casting aside all prejudice, or to reject them, destroying the world.

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?

Coming back home and finding out the biggest secret of your life the moment you walk in? Easy. Leaving your old world behind for a new one? Almost easy. Remembering past lives? A bit harder, but I can do it. Bringing back the man I love from the astral realm? Very hard! But I’ll do it. Right?.. Right!

I only wanted to save my parents, but I ended up in serious trouble. I slept for a year, and now I have two months to fix everything. There aren't that many tasks, but they are significant. I need to find a groom and marry him before my twenty-fifth birthday, and also manage to brew a potion, for which I still don't have the main ingredient. And as if these problems weren't enough, a dragon fell on my head too, and it doesn't matter that I summoned him myself, I was almost out of my mind

My boyfriend’s birthday ended with me unable to sleep. My mind keeps drifting back to him— that blond man with piercing blue eyes who bewitched me completely. But we can’t be together. He has a wife. I have a boyfriend. So what now? What do you do when your heart is screaming…

Amid the crowd, I saw him again. The one who gave me goosebumps the moment we arrived. Our eyes locked once more. -…You can have any man you want, - my friend’s voice whispered in my ear. - Any man I want… - I repeated sweetly. - Of course… - At least that one, - I nodded, pointing to the man whose gaze was fixed on me. Only then did my friend follow my glance, turning back with wide eyes and a sharp expression: - Taya, no! - Yesss, - I purred softly, sipping my champagne. - No, no, no! That’s Domansky! - she tried to warn me, but her words didn’t reach me — his gaze had already captured me. - Domansky, you say? - I squinted and smiled. And just like that, I willingly walked right into the jaws of this beast...

He covered her groceries the first time they met. The second time, he asked her out for coffee. And soon after… they were swept away by passion. But it wasn’t just the age gap that set them apart. His unshakable confidence clashed with her quiet shyness. His persistence with her innocence. They were too different to ever belong together—yet a whispered “I love you” can pierce even the strongest armor and mend a broken heart.