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This is a story of two very different people brought together by chance — or maybe fate. Ellie is a talented young woman who’s afraid to be happy, yet longs for it more than anything. Mark is a driven, successful man who always gets what he sets his sights on. He saved her life. She saved his career. There’s a pull between them neither can deny... But is that enough for something real — something like love?

She is Anna, the daughter of a famous businessman Stepan Somov. Since school years she has been in love with a man whom she has seen once in her life. He is Vladislav Sokolovsky, the head of a famous company, a wealthy, self-confident and very attractive man. And one day their paths will cross again. “I come closer, my legs start to tremble again, my heartbeat quickens, my body is pierced by an electric current when I see his face… – This can’t be, – involuntarily breaks out in me, and tears drip from her eyes. – Call an ambulance! God! It’s Vlad! The same Vlad, from whose look my heart jumps like crazy. This is the one whom I could not forget for so many years, although we never saw each other again. This is not how I imagined our meeting…”

He is a rich kid who has never heard the word “no” in his life, and I am just a simple girl with huge problems. But one day he offers to make me his fake fiancée in exchange for solving my problems. But will my life be better after that? And what trials await me ahead?

The last thing I ever wanted was to get involved with warlocks. They're arrogant, smug, and always—always—make my life miserable. But... I might’ve overreacted a little. Just a little. And now I’m in deep trouble. How deep? Well, let’s just say I’ve somehow ended up surrounded by warlocks, my usual academy is now theirs, and—oh joy!—I’ve been “kindly invited” to take part in the annual Royal Magic Tournament. Cue the intrigues, the traps, the endless magical mess. And what if... love shows up exactly when it shouldn’t? Completely uninvited. Absolutely out of place. No. Nope. Not now! Fine. I’ll just have to learn to take a hit—and keep my feelings under control. Can I pull it off? Of course I can. After all, I’m Maeve Cass, the last of the Northern Witches.

— You’re fired, — his voice cuts through the air. — And not just fired. With the kind of reference I’ll give you, you’ll be lucky to land a job as a street cleanerю. He turns and walks away. I freeze. My insides go cold. — No! — I jump up from my knees and run after him. — Mr. Anton Oleksandrovych, please don’t fire me! I’ll do anything! Anything—just don’t let me go! I cling to the sleeve of his shirt, stretched over his strong frame. He stops, frowns, and mutters: — Anything? His gaze drops slowly over my body, unsettling. Intense. — Anything at all? I nod desperately. I mixed up the gift bags… and instead of a proper present, my boss handed his business partner a sex toy. From an actual adult store.

I knew from childhood that something had gone wrong. My luck just evaporated, or maybe it never existed in the first place. I was destined to get involved in all sorts of trouble, unable to control anything and constantly fearing for my life. But when I sincerely believed in God for the only time in my life and prayed for him to send me salvation, I didn't mean him. My attractive guardian angel, who looks more like a demon. As it turned out, he was the one who literally fell on my head, and he was the one to blame for my misfortunes!

Ось переклад англійською: --- "Hey, little one, take it easy," I hear a pleasant voice with a playful tone. "Though, I wouldn't mind cuddling with you." I tilt my head up and get caught in a pair of green eyes, full of mischief. "Well, I would mind," I growl in response. "Let me go, I'm in a hurry." It was the first time I ran into this guy. I had no idea that, soon, we’d become close. Very close.

He was as handsome as the god Apollo, and as hot as molten lava. He was the one who took my first time—and then acted like I never existed. For a whole year, I tried to erase him from my memory. But now, he’s back in my life. Now he’s my stepbrother. Cold, indifferent, and clearly not happy to see me in his house. But that coldness? That indifference? It falls apart the moment he sees me next to his brother.

To forge peace between two warring kingdoms, a princess must marry a prince she’s never met. But the Vellian heir has no intention of playing her part — so someone else must. When Lyn is torn from her world and her memories erased, she wakes to a role she never chose: impersonating a royal bride on a journey thick with danger and deception. But she’s no puppet. Among schemers, spies, and secrets, Lyn clings to the one truth she knows — this is only a game. A performance. An illusion. But illusions have power. And when the mask begins to fit too well, Lyn must decide: will she surrender to the part written for her — or twist the story to play by her own rules?

I thought I knew what I wanted. Turns out, I had no idea. For so long, I was in love with the perfect guy at our university—charming, flawless, completely out of reach. And just when he finally starts noticing me… …I'm locked in a classroom with a completely unbearable stranger—a new student. He annoys me, frustrates me, and is absolutely not my type. But he sees right through my perfect little world—and starts tearing it down. Now I can’t get him out of my head. Even when the guy I wanted for so long is finally within reach. They’re total opposites. So why does this new guy make my heart race for all the wrong reasons?

Arseniy inherited not just a small business. On top of everything else, he also has a teenage brother. Martin is trying to put his life in order and achieve his goals. How will their lives intersect, and how will it all end?

— Cat got your tongue? — his burning gaze lingers on my lips. — What happened? The other day you were yelling so loudly, half the city heard you. And now you’re quiet... He smirks. — This is your fault! — I manage to snap, forcing courage into my voice. — I was just crossing the street, and you— — And what about me? His right hand drops to my thigh, lifting the hem of my skirt just slightly. — You should’ve stepped out of your car and apologized instead of insulting me, — I protest, my breath hitching as his hand slides higher. It’s already halfway up my thigh. — Excuses won’t save you, — he murmurs, his eyes locking with mine as his grip tightens. — One way or another, that thing you drew on my hood... will end up between your lips.

“Who are you?” I asked, confused. “The fiancé… of the girl who’s cheating on me with your fiancé.” On the day of my forced wedding, the last thing I expected was a stranger showing up with a claim like that. But when he realized I was being married off against my will, things took an unexpected turn. He gave me a choice — offering me both shelter and revenge. What I didn’t expect was that our union was already the ultimate act of vengeance. Because this stranger had just taken the prized bride from the enemy of his family.

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?

- This has dragged on, my dear. I'm letting you go. - Don't let go, - Camilla whispered. The girl looked at him with a gaze for which a man would do anything. - Camilla, I kidnapped you, kept you locked up, ruined your wedding. - You taught me to love! You helped me learn what freedom and the right to choose are. Don't let go! Wanting to get revenge on his rich boss, Nazar kidnapped his niece. A tender and sweet girl, whom it's impossible not to fall in love with. He fell in love, not expecting to be reciprocated. What should he do now with these unplanned feelings?

Arriving and winning the ultimate game — where life is the prize — is only the start, even if it brings you both wealth and love. But everything is just beginning. Why do your former worshippers now despise you? What happened to the famous artist and poet? Why does a stranger immediately try to take your most precious possession? What's the connection to slaves? And does the civil war in a neighboring country factor into this? Fail to understand, and you lose. Lack decisiveness, and you lose. Make a single wrong move, and you lose. And to lose means death, not just for you, but for everyone you love. But can you truly walk away from the game? A continuation of "When Eagles Fly."

Are you a complete failure, a nobody who never managed to achieve anything in life? Or maybe… maybe you were simply born in the wrong time? Maybe this world—where machines do the work, computers make the decisions, mistakes don’t cost you your livelihood or your life, everyone is equal, and no one is allowed to die—isn’t meant for you? But what if someone offered you the chance to change your life—not by moving to another country, but by vanishing from this world altogether? Sounds tempting… if you’re ready to treat life like a game of chance—and yourself as the wager. Because you’ve got nothing left to lose, and everything to win. So you play. Fearless. Uncompromising. There’s only one thing to fear: What if all of this… is just a dream?

Principles and convictions are unwelcome at home, but Valentyn Talan found his place in an exotic African nation. This high-ranking police officer is feared by criminals, valued by superiors, respected by subordinates, and befriended by the country's ruler. Even his son seems to have found his calling and love. The nation itself is thriving, astonishing all with its dynamic growth. But a mysterious and brutal murder threatens everything. Having endured so much, Valentyn is perhaps the only one who can avert catastrophe. Yet, simply finding and punishing the culprits isn't enough. He must walk a tightrope, avoiding accusations of corruption and abuse himself, all while preventing a civil war...

In ancient times, a witch might be burned at the stake. But that's not how things are done anymore. A modern witch is condemned to life. Yet, is she truly guilty? Or to put it another way: if not her, then who? And why? After all, she wasn't condemned for witchcraft... Is she even a witch at all, or did she perhaps inherit it? Is she the only witch in this story, or is the one who lived three hundred years ago also involved? How can you abandon this case when you yourself are a victim? And not just a victim... What will you become in the end? Is it a natural force guiding you on this path? Does it have a purpose connected to the distant past? Why does it seem as if someone is deliberately suggesting solutions... and offering new friends? Who could it be... or what?

Today, you can find companionship and arrange dates through the internet. You can weather an epidemic in a sanctuary beyond the virus's reach. You can forge an "all-inclusive" haven far from the madding crowd. But can seclusion from the external world truly shield you from intrigues so devious they'd confound Machiavelli himself? Do individuals unbound by law truly preserve their integrity, or do they shed their very humanity? Is the only fatal threat truly the virus... or has danger already claimed a gruesome toll? Everything must be unraveled... but how do you emerge from it alive? Let the reader determine if this is a realistic detective tale or one tinged with fantasy. In life, discerning the line where reality blurs into fiction, and vice versa, can often prove challenging.