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I have always dreamed of singing. I took part in competitions, but never managed to become famous. When I was invited to America to become a member of a famous band, I realized that I shouldn't miss this chance. But what would happen to me in a place where completely different rules apply? My path to recognition will not be easy, and I will realize this as soon as I cross the threshold of my new home. A new life, new friends, and a lot of people who will be against me. I promised myself not to give up, because I still have to light my own star. There is only one thing... I will be singing in a boy band, and its frontman will become my worst enemy.

“I’m not what you need, Mia,” his voice is cold. “How could you possibly know what I need, Adam?” I shoot back, forcing bravery into my tone, though the truth is, I’m trembling under his gaze. “Looking for revenge on your ex?” His eyes narrow. “And if I am? Do you really care who I sleep with?” A dangerous spark flares in his dark eyes. In just two strides, he closes the space between us, making me stumble backward. His broad hand wraps around my throat, gripping firmly. “You’ll burn in this,” he breathes, his warm breath laced with the bitter edge of tobacco as it skims my skin. A tight, treacherous knot coils low in my stomach. I press my thighs together, cursing the way my body reacts to this man. “You’ll fall in love—and burn. I won’t love you back,” his tone is flat, unyielding.

This gym-obsessed guy has been getting on my nerves since the very first time we met. Then I found out my sister’s in love with him. Now I have to put up with his constant presence—and his sharp, teasing remarks. But who would've thought that one forbidden kiss could change everything... and make my heart race like never before?

His bachelor party was supposed to end with a lavish surprise from his friends—a night with an expensive escort. Only… he knocked on the wrong door. And found me instead. We were never meant to meet, but fate doesn’t ask for permission. Now, this man haunts my thoughts, my dreams… and has taken root in my heart. He became my paradise—sweet, irresistible, and completely forbidden. Because he belongs to another…

She arrives in Bern to start over — a new city, new choices, a new life. Adventurous and vibrant, with emotions worn on her sleeve and unpredictability in her every move, she’s used to living by her own rhythm. He is calm and collected, with a love for silence rooted deep in his heart. His days are orderly, his space meticulously arranged, his world — steady. But fate has other plans: now they have to share the same home. At first, he sees her as a real disaster — a threat to his peaceful world. But with each passing day, it becomes harder to ignore how this “trouble” somehow makes the silence feel less comforting. They are opposites. But who says two different worlds can’t come together to create a single universe? How long can they keep their distance?

Falling for a student is the last thing she ever wanted. But when a charming rich boy begins to change his life for her, resisting becomes harder with every step. She’s a young university lecturer with strict boundaries and high morals. He’s the rebel son of controlling parents who expect him to follow the life they chose. Do they even stand a chance? And if they do — will love be enough to survive what’s coming?

He once gave her a locket and a promise. Eight years have passed. His image has almost faded from her memory, and Beatrice is convinced she has lost him forever. She goes to her first ball not with dreams of love, but with cold calculation. She makes a bet with her female cousin for the most coveted bachelor of the season and enters a game that leaves no room for feelings — she is sure her heart no longer has power over her. But what if someone plays better?

And there I am, in the middle of all the hubbub, among all the guests who have stood up in disbelief. In my wedding dress, for which I'd been in debt for months, with my bouquet still in my hands, and abandoned by the man I love. So stunned that I don't even react to my parents' words. "Martín, he ran away!" my mother shouts, shaking me. Is this my reality? My boyfriend has just run away in the middle of the wedding, holding the hand of the one who is, or rather, "who was," my best friend, and they've left in a taxi as if it were a movie. Am I the unfortunate protagonist of this love story?

For him, she was a bright ray of light. WitForh her presence, she could put to sleep all the darkness that was devouring his naked soul from the inside. Next to her, he was ready to challenge anyone who dared to harm her with even one look. For him, she became a whole universe for which he would do anything. And most importantly, he was ready to burn this tiny world to the ground if it dared to harm her in any way.

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.

— Why don't you give me a massage, Liz! I flinch at such familiarity and look directly at my boss. — I... I... I am a highly qualified specialist with higher education... I have a red diploma and it certainly wasn't awarded for massage skills. I offer you complete subordination... at work... making coffee, taking overtime. — Yes, yes, that will all happen, — an emotion unfamiliar to me freezes on his handsome face, and his lips spread into a subtle smile. — But right now I want a massage. Start with the shoulders. *** I broke our Beast's, I mean Boss's, expensive phone. And because of such a trifle, I found myself completely at his mercy.

Sabrina is a delicate intern who comes to the university to teach a trial course in design. She is assigned to a third-year stream, where one of the groups includes a very audacious young man named Nazar, who constantly provokes the young teacher. A complex emotional game develops between them, where professional boundaries gradually blur under the influence of emerging feelings.

Jack Belken is the heir to one of the four leaders of the Black Circle, the bloodiest criminal organization of the last century. When his father is murdered, he must take his place within the organization. To end the war that has been claiming innocent lives for years, he joins forces with the other three members of the Black Circle. However, an unexpected twist places an innocent woman in his path, whom he must protect. Issy Miller is a naive girl forced to work as a stripper to pay off the debts of her father, a man addicted to gambling. Without knowing it, she ends up in the middle of a mafia war where her life is in danger. Only one man can save her, but obtaining the protection of someone so lethal and dangerous is like handing your head to your executioner.

— Mila, you know, I was very surprised that you accepted my offer, — Domansky smiles, pleased with what he sees. Of course, Emilia Sikhovska came to ask him for help from her own family. We had never been to the same party, and here I was, voluntarily coming to him. — I can leave, — I say faster than I think. His satisfied smile angers me greatly. — Go ahead. Levitsky is still waiting, he really wants to spend time with you. Especially after you stole his car, — Pavlo laughs, and a faint smile appears on my face. — And he didn't tell you how I kicked him in the balls? — I say sadly, but smile more broadly. — No, he saved that news for later. Get undressed...

Andriy, upset by the betrayal of his beloved woman, decides to marry her sister to take revenge on his ex. However, Rita, modest and sincere, is unaware of his true motives. Gradually, Andriy realizes that his feelings for Rita are changing, but how will their fate change?

They've known each other for a long time. Their mothers are best friends, but their children hate each other. At least, that's how it used to be. Only the children are grown now. Yaryna is convinced Lukian still hates her, seeing him as the greatest punishment for sins unknown. Now he even lives next door and knows her most intimate secrets, which she accidentally blurted out to him when he gave her shelter for one night. The longer they communicate, the more Lukian's behavior surprises her. But worst of all, she's starting to feel an inexplicable physical attraction to him that's becoming harder to ignore each day.

Whirlwind: The Shadow of a Past belongs to the Whirlwind Saga (Volumes I, II, III and IV). It's the first installment in a series of four books. "The shadow of a past that threatens to destroy her. The omen of a whirlwind that became her cruel affront. Now Sam must decide whether to remain in her sentence or spread her wings and learn to fly towards freedom." Whirlwind: The Shadow of a Past / First Installment Completed. "Are you ready to be swept away by a whirlwind of emotions that you will never forget, girl?" Whirlwind Saga: -Whirlwind: The Shadow of a Past -Whirlwind: Truths Revealed -Whirlwind: The Flight of the Butterfly -Whirlwind: Perhaps in a Very Distant Dream

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?

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?

— 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.