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One "wonderful" day I woke up in another world and in another body - in the body of a paralyzed princess. And I jumped to my feet briskly. But not everyone is happy about such a wonderful healing. The husband is grinding his teeth with happiness, his mistress is trying on the status of a duchess, and the secret admirer was not ashamed to convey his congratulations through a hired killer! There is a chance to return home, but you just have to live to see this bright moment. And preferably not outside the walls of a monastery! So, it's time to take matters into your own hands and show them that sometimes shortcomings are the highlights.

Abby Adams lives quietly on a remote farm in some distant and forgotten county in the country, wishing to forget the past that still haunts her and mortifies her so much. His peace is ruined when one morning he meets an injured man in the middle of the fields, to whom he decides to help, only he never imagined that this stranger would be so important, much less did it occur to him that he would be the President of the nation, much less did he contemplate the possibility that some type of attraction, love and desire would arise between them while he was healing from his wounds. … Jack Russell worked hard all his youth to be president of the United States, and now that he has achieved it, ten years later, he knows that his life is in danger after all *Full synopsis in the book*

Thousands of years ago, God created the Moon Goddess — His daughter — and granted her the power to give life to new species. She soon exercised her gift: she created beings superior to humans, creatures that would dwell in the shadows, hidden from ordinary sight. That is why, for vampires, werewolves, and witches, the Moon Goddess is much more than a deity — she is their mother. Helena Smith is one of many humans completely unaware of the existence of these supernatural beings. Orphaned and newly come of age at eighteen, she feels her life slipping away in monotony. She longs, with an almost painful intensity, for something extraordinary to happen — something that will pull her out of the gray routine that consumes her. What she never imagined was that her wish was about to come true.

Open the door. I want to get out!“ I say. ”No!“ he says. ”Alex, I want to get out! Open the door, please!“ I repeat. ”Son, it won't help you," he says and starts the engine. I'll take you home. I roll my eyes, take a deep breath, and tell him the address of the neighboring house. “That kiss didn't mean anything!” I blurt out as we drive. “You caught me off guard, and I couldn't-” “Resist?” he finishes for me. I open my mouth to tell him to go to hell and then close it. What good will it do me? Alex is not going to stop me anyway. He sees right through me because he's experienced in these things, and I've never been kissed properly. I can say that it was my first real adult kiss.

I woke up in bed with my ex, and a few weeks later I found out I was pregnant. But wedding rings are not in our future, just like ten years ago... “I have bad news,” I said as soon as Mir sat down on the bench next to me. “What news?” He frowned, then looked at me with alarm: “Do you have HIV or some other nasty disease? Did you get infected in your lab and then infect me?” Even here, this damn egoist was thinking only of himself. For a moment, I wanted to scare Mir, to say that I had indeed infected him with some rare incurable disease, but then I pulled myself together and said: “Don't panic. I'm just pregnant.” Well, I'll figure it out, I don't need money, don't worry. I just thought it would be right for you to know..."

Everything in my life was perfect. I was in good health, had a beautiful family, a stable job, financial security, and I was head over heels in love with my boyfriend, Erick Glenn. What more could I ask for? Nothing. Because I already had everything—I was the happiest woman in the world, especially today, the day of my wedding. Ever since I was a little girl, I had dreamed of this moment, and now it was finally coming true. I arrived at the venue where the event would take place and couldn’t believe how beautiful everything was. The decorations were perfect, and the guests were... confused? What’s going on? Why is everyone looking at me like that? The questions flooded my mind one after another. I looked around and saw that everyone was there—except the groom. My heart began to race uncont

He is a powerful millionaire tycoon and is also a thirsty vampire. He requests young and virgin blood donors, he is obsessed with the taste of pure blood without being desecrated by lust and sin. Cara reads the advertisement on all the digital portals in the city. It was absurd to read and the financial compensation offered was even more absurd. Distrustful, she thought about it for several days, but her account with a debit balance was the trigger for her decision, without imagining that her valuable crimson treasure would not be left in a hospital blood bank, since the red liquid will be taken directly from the veins of her neck by a handsome dark being that not even in her wildest fantasies she thought existed.

A rootless orphan, a true misfit, I never managed to be a proper husband or father. Why was I merely shaken, not destroyed? While others leave a trail of achievements and errors, my past is a vast wasteland. Everyone receives a second chance, and fate presented one to me. It made a home with me, brazenly insisting on being loved, teaching me to accept what's given and offered. She's a restless tumbleweed, settling not only in my kitchen but much, much deeper within me.

I was meant to marry the man my father chose for me — an unloved and unpleasant prince of Virania. But fate had other plans. I was taken by a dragon. Feral. Dangerous. Silent. For a long time, he did not speak a single word to me, keeping me in a cave atop a towering cliff. But when he finally spoke, everything changed.

In the hidden city of Valluna, vampires rule from behind the veil of night under the strict code of the Obsidian Circle. They control the flow of blood and forbidden pleasures, but on the margins the blood dolls flourish—people obsessed with the ecstasy of the vampire’s bite. Lillith is one of them, and Ezio Valenti, an ancient vampire and guardian of the Circle, despises them for it. Forcing him to make her his personal “supply” is the humiliation his rivals plot—and the spark of a mutual addiction. Between bites and fevered nights, desire and rejection twist into dangerous love. While rival factions battle for Valluna, Lilith and Ezio must decide whether to obey the rules… or burn them down with their desire.

A deal, a terrible problem, and a pair of eyes. These are the three factors that will influence Aaron Wayne, the most cunning and intelligent man in Manhattan, to fall defeated before a little girl who will not only bring complications to his life, but also many cold showers and sleepless nights. Because one doesn't desire a friend's woman, much less a son's woman.

Nina Carvajal suffers a profound heartbreak. The night before her wedding, devastated, she decides to break with her past and travel to Italy, where she meets Ethan Pole, a handsome and powerful man who doesn't believe in love. By twists of fate, the two will be forced to unite their lives in marriage. But a past that hasn't been closed always returns. Can love conquer all?

The fire is unleashed, threatening to consume Mariana and Massimo’s relationship. The Salvatore family old enemies and others who are just beginning to show their faces open fire with relentless intensity on our protagonists. True love is one of the few things worth fighting for. No matter how it appears, it will be unlike anything that has ever existed before. We will recognize it, no matter how well or how badly love has treated us in the past. But in the process of living it, we are forced to ask ourselves: How much are we willing to fight for it? How much are we willing to give up to keep it alive? Massimo and Mariana will face these questions and many more. And by the end of this journey, we will discover whether what they feel is strong enough to survive… Through the fire.

To get the gifts they’re dreaming of, they must get married and have a child together. They only have three years to do that. Will they agree to it, and what are they ready to do to achieve their goal?

I’m Hordiy Zaliznyak. Mafia boss. A sinner. I don’t pray—I punish. I’m used to ruling everything: people, cities, empires. But then I met her. A fairy. Wild. Bright. Free. She laughed when others trembled. Told me off when others bowed. And that sealed her fate. I made a mistake—I let her go. But now, I’ll do anything to make her mine. To wake beside me. To fight me and stay. To carry my name and my heart—already hers. I’ll give her the world if she wants it. And if she doesn’t—I’ll give it anyway. Because she was made for me. And I’ll make her see it. A sinner’s love knows no limits. She is the sinner’s beloved fairy. Mine. And no one will take her away.

I wanted to help my friend, so I agreed to work as an Italian interpreter for a businessman for just one day. I did everything that was asked of me and said goodbye to him for good that evening. But the next day, he came to me with a new proposal - to fly with him to Italy to sign a contract, because his business partner, whom I had apparently charmed, was insisting on it. I wanted to refuse, but he came at a very inopportune moment, when I found myself in a difficult situation and urgently needed money. So now I’m flying to Italy with him, and I don’t know what to expect from him or from his partner - a strange old Italian man.

I killed my own father when he took away my only reason to live. Along with my beloved, I buried myself, turning into a soulless code that guards the secrets of the country's most dangerous mafia clan. For six years, I felt nothing. Until she appeared on my screen—Anna Zarytska. The sinful daughter of my enemy. A spoiled princess turned into a broken doll in the hands of a sadist. One look into her eyes makes my dead pulse race. Who is she really—just another fake, or a lost soul begging for help? And am I, a killer with an ice-cold heart, ready to burn the world down once more to save a sinner who reminds me of a lost paradise?

Giuseppe Ferreti had it all: wealth, power, status, and a physique to die for. The youngest Ferreti seemed to have the perfect life, right? Yet, there was one thing that all his wealth couldn't buy.

- What are you doing? – I exclaim in confusion, not expecting such actions from him. - Just wondering if you’re really as sweet as your last name suggests, – he whispers, leaning forward, getting closer to my lips. – And I’m dying to find out. - Better not, – I breathe out faintly. - Why? – he asks, surprised. – Are you afraid of me? He says that. The awkwardness of the situation makes me afraid to move. His closeness is both unsettling and thrilling. - Maybe, – I admit, hoping he’ll let me go.

When I saw him for the first time, I realized that I was lost. Strong, confident and... twenty years older. He is definitely not the one I need, but why does my heart beat so frantically every time I see him? Is it out of fear, or is there something much deeper here?