Thriller : top book in the genre

When Amber crosses the threshold of someone else's apartment, she doesn't yet know: this isn't a shelter, but a trap. Kai Harlow doesn't save women and does not believe in good intentions. He is the one who is not asked and decides for himself whom to protect... and what the price will be...

Whispers echoed, repeating ‘what a terrible tragedy,’ over and over again. They’re suffocating me… ‘Get yourself aligned and learn to look for the signs,’ said a reddish glow, soon covered in blood. You took away the most precious thing I had. You forced me to cut off my emotions. You dragged me to the depths of this immense sea, filled with pain and misfortune. You remember what I told you the day it all began, don’t you? I will not be part of this happy circle. Now that you know, are you willing to look me in the eyes and ask for forgiveness? I hope so, because I will not rest until I sink you into the sea where you forced me to live. A.B © 2020 Amarok Volk. All rights reserved.

I thought I had left the past behind. That everything remained there—the love, the betrayal, the danger. But now, I see him again...

never knew how to choose men... As soon as I turned eighteen, a man chose me himself, leaving me no choice. He was powerful, dangerous, ruthless… but not with me. The world of crime — that was his world. And I became his small joy… his solace. His world shattered mine! It collapsed like an avalanche, crushed me… Yet I proved stronger. I survived. Many years have passed. The wounds have healed, leaving only scars. The events of the past replay in my mind only in dreams — like scenes from an old horror film. Now I am the one who chooses men. Only with age my taste has not grown more refined. I am still drawn to those for whom danger is a way of life. I am Lily. The Spider Lily… Beautiful on the outside, but empty within. A barren bloom. A glance! And we are both caught on the hook…

I had nothing to lose, I had already lost my family and job. So why not take a step over the edge, especially since taking risks is my vocation? Only the copy of my world shocked me a little. Not only did my doppelganger turn out to be a bitch, but she also managed to marry a financial magnate, break this gorgeous man's heart, and make him hate himself to pieces. And unfortunately for me, he was the first person I met when I got into this warped reality! Just how do I deal with all this? How can I force myself not to think about him if I've fallen head over heels in love with someone who considers me his ex-wife? I am afraid to admit that I am not her, and I am also afraid of our dependence on this love!

Since childhood, Olesya had dreamed of becoming a judge, and she was rapidly moving toward that goal. Her life seemed perfect: she had everything she had ever wanted and lived without a care. Luxury, academic success, and friends who had become an inseparable part of her world. But those cursed by the entire town revealed the truth lurking behind her dreams. With every verdict, she made new enemies. And now, for her father's sins, Olesya must pay the price herself.

I agreed to be the assistant to a successful writer who is suspected of murdering women in order to expose him. However, in the secluded residence, there are not only danger and secrets, but also forbidden feelings and the choice between duty and the voice of the heart, and reality mixes with the world of erotic thrillers by a true master of the genre and... intrigue.

When a young special agent is tasked with a secret mission, she never expects to fall for her target. And he sees her as nothing more than a devoted, if eccentric, fan. But as danger closes in, their hearts race not only with fear, but with an intense and growing love.

He is a colonel of a special unit working undercover, a lone wolf — cynical, trusting no one. Until he met her — the Snow Queen with eyes as cold as ice. She is a young woman, left an orphan, forced every day to defend her rights in battles with her relatives. They know each other… but he doesn’t remember her, while she once thought of him as an Angel — until she discovered that he was on the enemy’s side.

Free to read! A man in his thirties sits at the desk. Light stubble, a short haircut, a straight nose, full lips, and a cold—no, icy—gaze from narrowed eyes. He glanced up from some papers for a split second, shot me a lightning-fast look, and then, as if nothing had happened, returned to his work. The office is as gloomy as its owner, and the atmosphere is crushing. It feels like something radiates from him—power, strength, dominance, coldness? It’s hard to put into words. It’s incredibly uncomfortable to be near him. Did I mention I don’t like men? Now I fear them—especially this one. *Dual POV. *Complicated relationship. *Crime. 18+

Lana lived an ordinary life — until one strange dream led her to a being forgotten by time. His eyes are as dark as the night itself, his voice — a temptation impossible to escape. But who is he, truly? A vampire, a demon, a shadow of her fate — or the one destined to destroy her world… or save it? Between them lies an abyss of secrets, blood, and forbidden desire. And one thing is certain: after this encounter, Lana will never be the same. Her power is awakening. And the hunt for her has begun...

As soon as this woman appears in my life — expect nothing good. She is a harbinger of the apocalypse. She rushes through life like a tornado, leaving ruins behind her. But you realize all this only later… when you’re already standing on top of those very ruins. And the first impression is completely different. She is beautiful, sociable, bright, sexy… But it’s better to admire her from a distance. The moment you cross the line — you become the target. That’s how it was before, and that’s how it will be again.

He is emotionless, calculating, indifferent—bordering on depressive. His world is black and white. He erased his past to create a perfect future. His life follows a certain structure, a system. But the moment he yielded to an unknown force, Life ceased to be ordinary. He simply saved Her… She had dreamed of saving people, of giving life. Instead, she saw Death. They are so different, yet drawn to each other with an unimaginable force.

— This is a game with human lives! I scream, turning toward the cameras. — Do you even realize what you're doing?! But they don’t care. To them, we’re just pawns. They crush human lives without a second thought, watching our suffering like it’s entertainment. And even those I once considered close... They’re on the other side too.

I expected it to be a one-time thing, after which I wouldn't even remember the face of the club dancer, one of many. After so many years of loneliness, I've gotten used to this kind of scenario. And I'm even more comfortable with it. But this time something went wrong. - I agreed to any price. My mind was drugged by this woman. I wanted her like I had never wanted anyone else in my life. And in response, I was whispered in my ear: “I am not for sale.” Or the story of how a resourceful killer got into someone else's game. But will there be a winner?

Oresta is jolted awake by explosions. From the news, she learns that a full-scale war has broken out in her country. Together with her fiancé, she hurriedly packs her things and leaves for her parents’ village on the edge of the Kyiv region. By afternoon, Arkadiy tells her he’s leaving for Italy to join his parents. He asks Oresta to come with him, but she refuses to leave her home under any circumstances. She hopes her refusal will make him stay, but instead, he walks away. Throwing herself into the work at the local volunteer center led by her father and the military, Oresta finds herself facing challenges she never imagined. The work is tough, demanding as much from her as from any man.

"You were supposed to die!" Lua shouted, staring at her sister in shock. "I was, but I didn't. Sorry to ruin your plans," Lia replied with skepticism. "And what are you going to do now?" her sister asked. "It seems I'm going to stop you"—never before had such determination filled her eyes. They were inseparable. Now—enemies. Sisters, betrayal, love, money, dangerous connections— in this mad world, everyone plays by their own rules. Sometimes, to survive, you need to become... anti. This is more than just a story. This is a choice that can break you. This is a truth that hurts. This is "AntiMe"

Larysa Petrivna Kucheniuk worked hard for many years to finally start her own business. Only after turning forty did she succeed—opening several shops in the city of Zhytomyr. But her success didn't sit well with one person: her daughter-in-law, Liliya. When Larysa stopped giving her money, Liliya’s frustration turned into open resentment. What began as a quiet family tension soon escalated into an all-out war between two women— each determined not to back down.

He would have wanted a different life. She would have wished she had never met him. He wanted a family; her face was the only familiar thing he would think about for the rest of his life. But the two of them had to learn something from each other. He had to learn to feel empathy. She... that her empathy wasn't enough to "save" a murderer and a criminal. But that will be what entangles her in this mess. She will finally discover the violent nature of Aion Samaras. And he will know how far she can go with all her lies. Chaos and order. Darkness and light. Crime and justice. Can they exist in the same world? Of course they can. After all, one doesn't exist without the other. That's clear, but... which side are you on?

— Hands off! She’s my girl, — Mikhail appears out of nowhere. I turn. It’s him. He yanks me toward him without hesitation, wrapping an arm tightly around my waist. — Yours? — the man sneers, squeezing his glass of liquor. — Yes, — Mikhail pulls me even closer. I glare at him. I could slap him right now too! I’m furious. — Then why isn’t she wearing a collar? — the man growls. — She slapped me! Do you know what that means? — Maybe you shouldn’t have laid a hand on me! — the words burst out of me before I can stop them. I don’t get to finish—Mikhail covers my mouth with his hand and says calmly: — I know. But she’s new, — then adds. — She just forgot to put on her collar. — Girls like her need to be trained. — I’m on it, — he says coldly and starts dragging me away.