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— Why did you do it? — she asks nervously. — I could ask you the same, but I won’t. Not interested. — Are you going to take everything from me? — her lips twist as if in pain. — No, I’ll return what you stole — your peace. — Peace has nothing to do with this. You came to get revenge, didn’t you? But I have to disappoint you — it won’t work, — she lifts her chin defiantly. — Revenge on the one you loved, who betrayed you? Do you think that’s enough to get your life back? — Loved?! — she shouts. — What you did says otherwise. I will never forgive you. — Good, at least our intentions align there. Any more questions, claims, accusations? — I hate you! — she hides her tear-filled eyes and storms out of the office.

— Didn’t know I’m a co-owner? — he’s surprised. — It’s public information. — I can leave, — I hold myself from looking down. — That’s not a problem. — It’s enough that you showed up again, — he smirks. Before me is a complete stranger. Indifferent. Cold. Only his appearance reminds me of who he once was. — If we don’t remember the past, it won’t bother us. — And can you stop remembering, Sa-sha? — I hiss through my teeth. — Yes, — there’s a tremble in my voice, but I nod firmly. — Fine, — he stands up. — Get to work, — he says, leaving me to stew in memories... They will probably never fade. I will never be able to breathe freely. I will never soar on the wings he broke...

A new city, a good job, and the absence of control—that was all I wanted. I calmed down, let the situation go, and forgot about that unpleasant incident. But as it turned out, fate had other plans. And in my case, it feels more and more like a bad joke. So what am I supposed to do now, when the man I was never able to forget is standing right in front of me? Give in—or go against it once again?

All my conscious life, I wanted to break free from control—to speak up at least sometimes. To have a choice… my own choice. Not to listen to other people’s advice. To live my own life, make decisions, study, build friendships, dream, love… I longed for independence so deeply that I failed to notice when those desires turned against me. Sadly, I was the one who took a step whose consequences I can now only guess at.

When the trembling sensations of first love are seasoned with doubt, fragile trust dissolves. When awkwardness plays into the hands of others, and unshakable confidence shatters under convincing lies, all you want to do is scream. From pain, injustice, despair—and a love that not even time was able to destroy. Yet it takes only a single step to feel that absolute moment of happiness again. Will they dare?

I fade on the threshold of the living room, my feet grew to the floor. The glass from the broken vase was scattered on the parquet, small fragments sparkle in the light of the morning sun - so contrasting, so wrong. The power has lowered shoulders. Hands shake. He stands, staring at the place on the wall where a second ago was a vase, and breathes hard, torn as after running. I take a step forward, unconsciously. He hears me and suddenly rotates. Our views meet, and I understand: now he is fighting with himself. And I am very sorry. - I want you to hear nothing well, - says cold. - But ... - Miro, this is not a request - his look cuts me into pieces. I remember what Vlad was yesterday. As he kissed me. As he smiled. Now a completely different person in front of me. Broken, wounded and slig

Where do memories come from? Maybe they’re fragments of interesting dreams, or events that once happened to us? It’s a strange feeling — not remembering. Feeling like a spy in someone else’s life. But that’s not as scary as finding a dress in your wardrobe. A white one. No, people, we never agreed on this! This isn’t my life. And definitely not my wedding.

It’s a pity you can’t look into the future and watch your life unfold ahead of time. To shield yourself from troubles, avoid disappointment, not fall in love... Tears and rain mixed together, endless pain tearing at my soul. No one around... Just the rain tapping out a restless spring melody, and a stranger... Who knew he would still appear in my life? Offer his hand, heal my wounded soul, and give me what I had dreamed of the most. A miracle!

Megan is a famous designer who is mistakenly told she has three months to live. She then decides to live life to the fullest and do everything she hasn't done in her 26 years of life. For that reason, she gets drunk and ends up in bed with a stranger—although not entirely a stranger. He is her father's enemy, a man with a heart of ice who only uses her to get revenge on her father. What neither of them expected was that their night of passion would have consequences, and two weeks later, she discovers the result of her actions when she finds out she’s pregnant. The father of her child claims her as his own and takes her to live with him. He is driven by hatred and only seeks revenge. She just wanted to live and be happy. Now, their lives will be forever intertwined.

He promises to take care of his best friend’s youngest daughter, believing she’s still the same innocent, sweet girl he remembers. But when he sees her again, she’s a woman—one who awakens desire in men and carries a defiant gaze that tempts sin. Yet that’s not the worst part. The real shock is discovering she’s not the girl everyone believes her to be. She’s pregnant and running from her mistakes, while her father had hoped she would reach marriage untouched. Now, he’s torn between the promise he made to a friend and the woman pleading for his help. A friendship, an age gap, and many mistakes stand between them—but a marriage proposal could bind them forever. Will his duty as a friend be stronger than the desire he feels? Can love be born from so many mistakes, defying destiny itself?

Coming back to Redridge was like reopening a wound that never healed. Here, no one forgets. Especially not when you carry the face —and the name— of the most desired… and despised woman in town. I’m a veterinarian. Strong. Capable. And still, they look at me as if I’m destined to repeat her story. As if my body were the only thing worth inheriting. Weston Blackthorn didn’t help. He… he was different. Or at least, that’s what I wanted to believe. The most powerful man in the county. The one who could set my skin on fire with a single glance. The one who made me feel —for a fleeting second— that I might deserve something more than shame. Until I heard him say it. Until his voice shattered me into pieces in front of everyone. Now I have only two choices: Let this town swallow me whole. Or

One night, Yara walks into a bar and orders a drink. She’s underage, so the bartender calls the police. What follows is anything but routine. Instead of arresting her, the cops pull out a breathalyzer. A mysterious stranger asks to see the device’s certification—and with a sleight of hand alters a single digit on the paperwork. Just like that, the test is no longer valid. That’s how Yara meets the Taster—a master of deception, a professional degustator, and a man who will soon become her teacher in far more than just refined taste. Stealing, shooting, outsmarting a lie detector, pushing physical limits while sharpening sensory skills—none of it comes easily. And what begins as a dangerous game between two people slowly transforms into something deeper, darker, and far more intimate.

fter three years together, Cassandra’s boyfriend breaks up with her on her twenty-fifth birthday. The reason? She had gained too much weight, and he no longer felt comfortable being with a woman who seemed to have stopped taking care of herself. Heartbroken and with her self-esteem shattered, she decides to leave her hometown and accept a job at a multinational company in the capital. Hurt, lost, and convinced that things couldn’t possibly get any worse, Cassandra is blindsided when one morning she receives a wedding invitation. She won’t just be a guest of honor her ex-boyfriend will be the best man. With only one month to prepare, Cassandra sets herself a mission: lose the extra weight, return transformed, and attend the wedding on the arm of a handsome man who is far better than her e

Vlad never meant to hurt anyone. In his mind, he’s just trying to be kind-keeping things light, friendly, and harmless. But when “harmless” turns into holding the hearts of several girls who each love him deeply, his good intentions begin to crack. With every soft word and half-promise, he pulls them closer, even as he tries to keep his distance. They say the road to hell is paved with good intentions… and Vlad is already halfway there. Beyond the tangled emotions lies a deeper battle: a fight for life itself. Illness. Radical choices. The painful line between hope and surrender. But don’t worry, he survives. This is a story of messy love, impossible choices, and the quiet strength it takes to keep going.

Love ties two hearts together with invisible red threads. In my case, it bound me so tightly to a person that the knots could not be undone. Instead of enjoying the carefree days of youth and delighting in the feelings of first love, I gave my heart to Him, allowing it to be reshaped by the bloody threads of someone else’s mistakes. I managed to make a grown man fall in love with me, without thinking about the consequences of this forbidden love. And for me, the most painful thing is seeing love in his eyes and not having the right to touch it.

Before you lies a true cup of hot cocoa for your soul. This collection is a mosaic of stories that warm the heart and remind us of what truly matters. Within these pages, you’ll find tender nostalgia, genuine laughter, and the small Christmas miracles that happen when you believe in them. Each story is like an ornament on a Christmas tree. So, light a candle, wrap yourself in a warm blanket, and let these stories shape your perfect holiday mood.

After finding out that her sister is going to get marry, Yena Lexington will have to face the thing that she's afraid the most: Going back home. But what's worst than her biggest fear, is discovering the identity of her sister's fiance. The guy that made her life a living hell back in college. Not knowing how to handle the situation, Yena becomes a disaster which leads to a horrible and embarrassing end of the engagement. Frustrated by what happened, Yena decides she will find her sister a better fit. A better man to help her heal her sister's heart. ¿Will Yena be able to truly fix things up or will she get tangle in her own hunting plan?

First love sucks! Naively, I blindly trusted my boyfriend, thinking that everything was mutual between us. And he ... betrayed, offended, humiliated. Betrayal ... What a short word, but how much pain it causes! I lost faith in love, lost trust in men. But fate has its own plans. Celebrating my coming of age, I had no idea that a chance meeting with a charming brunette would change my life forever. The text contains: age difference, brutal hero, intrigue, romance and tenderness, happy ending.

Behind Tanya lies an unhappy marriage to her childhood friend, and in her arms — a four-year-old son. In her heart, however, lives a deep love for history. Tanya runs her own YouTube channel, yet her personal life has been falling apart for years after the divorce. She lives in her parents’ home and struggles financially. A tragic accident brings her together with Artem — a descendant of the renowned Tereshchenko industrial dynasty. A mutual attraction flares between them, and before long, they marry. Tanya continues her historical research and uses the new opportunities opened to her through the Tereshchenko family’s connections. But her pursuit of hidden truths draws the attention of powerful forces. They begin to blackmail Artem’s father, who in turn pressures his son. Tanya sinks int

He has been irritating me since day one. And not just 'mildly annoying,' but ragingly infuriating to the point where I want to throw a shoe at him. Denys is charismatic, self-assured, and an intolerably perfect type who suddenly appeared in my life like a problem I didn't order. And, unfortunately, he's handsome as hell—so much so that I want to both punch him and kiss him at the same time, because he drives me insane, making me hate him and desperately crave his touch.