Dominant Hero

- Thanks for saving me, - I say, turning to face him. His eyes lift to mine, and a cocky smirk curls on his lips: - You’ll pay me back. Oh, right... I almost forgot how we last said goodbye. Anger simmers under my skin. There’s no way I’m about to entertain his filthy little fantasies. But with dozens of curious guests around us, I swallow my fury and force a polite smile: - Of course, - I whisper sweetly. - Goodbye. I turn to leave. One step, and I’m free. But his arm snakes around my waist—tight, possessive. His heat crashes into my back, his body locking mine in place. His breath grazes my neck as he leans in, his voice low, molten, and unmistakably dangerous: - You’re not going anywhere, sweetheart. This is only the beginning...

Arina had no time for relationships. After her life was split into two, she vowed to be strong. But she did not know what fate had in store for her. Will she still be able to withstand the pressure of problems and not break down? On the day of his only brother's wedding, Maxim broke up with his bride. In order to take revenge and let off steam, he found himself a victim for the night. But could he have imagined the consequences of this rash act? Apparently not...

Eva teaches how to dream; Leonel teaches how to die. When her brother signs his own death warrant by stealing from the mafia, Eva is dragged before the cruel Elias to pay the debt with her life. But before the final blow, Leonel appears, the man who abandoned her ten years ago. He has returned as "The Lion": a predator who hasn't come to ask for forgiveness, but to reclaim what he owns. "Elias has nothing you owe. From today on, you only answer to me." Rescued from the mud and locked in a mansion, Eva discovers that her freedom is a trap. Leonel claims her with a ferocity that teeters between rescue and obsession. Between war scars and a desire that tastes like poison, she will understand that The Lion didn't save her out of charity, but to collect on ten years of an obsession that is paid

In the midst of a devastating war, Camille discovers that it isn’t only the enemy chasing her… but also the darkness that awakens within Damir. The relentless commander of the “Devastated” brigade is cold, dominant, and dangerously cruel. Camille fears him—his gaze, his authority, the cruelty that seems to surface whenever she is near. Yet she also feels an attraction that consumes her. Amid explosions, resentment, and forbidden desire, fear and passion intertwine in a dangerous game. An 18+ military dark romance, where loving the wrong man can be just as lethal as war.

He returns to play one final game — and wager everything on it. Eros doesn’t believe in coincidences, especially not when the man across the table is Octavia’s father — the girl who ruined his life for years. This time, his demand is simple and dangerous: her hand and her heart. Once, they shared a love no one dared to name. Then came betrayal that shattered them and taught them to hate instead of love. He believes she is guilty. She believes she was only a pawn in a cruel game. Now the past traps them in lies and unhealed wounds — and the closer the truth comes, the more dangerous the final move becomes.

Nineteen-year-old Lydia left an orphanage and was used to advertise a restaurant in front of a building. A chance encounter with 22-year-old Mike Anderson led to a brief courtship and then a small wedding. Just a month later, Mike's family proves Lydia is having an affair with Erik. Lydia tries to contact Mike to tell him, but all her attempts fail. She contacts Mike's best friend, Logan, and begs him to tell Mike she's innocent and pregnant with his child. Logan laughs at her and even tries to kill her. Hidden from the world, Lydia tries to raise her daughter, who suffers from the same asthma as her father. With no education or skills, Lydia tries selling her body, but her first client turns out to be her husband by chance.

— Girl, do you understand what you’re asking for right now? — Yes, — I swallow convulsively and repeat. — I want you to sleep with me. — My tastes in sex are definitely not for a girl as gentle as you. — I’m not some gentle virgin! — I snap. — I’m a grown woman, and I know what I want. — Then let’s not waste time, grown girl. On your knees. Now… I caught my husband cheating, and he told me I was too gentle for his needs. Realizing that was the end of our relationship, I decided to give him the green light. But before that, I swore I’d get revenge and prove I’m not nearly as innocent as he thinks. And for that, the perfect choice is the broad-shouldered man who suddenly crossed my path…

When the old shaman Karhat visited the leader of the ogre tribe and declared the need to pass on the gift and find a successor, Grok the Terrible could not have imagined that he would have to rescue the girl from the human settlement, save her, and perhaps even beg for help. And he certainly did not expect to find in her his one and only, the perfect mate that an ogre could love. But whether Alisha would want his love was a difficult question, because the girl had already proven to be very headstrong.

The heroine finds herself in an underground world where she is forced to become the bride of a dark exiled drow. He hated her from the very first glance, yet she is the key to escaping the subterranean labyrinths and restoring the lost glory of the drow. Meanwhile, Ilona struggles to survive in a cruel world filled with darkness and evil, where everyone wishes her dead.

Jacqueline Schubert has a terrible secret, a crime that could ruin not only her, but her entire family. When a strange man from another kingdom arrives claiming to be her betrothed, Jacqueline sees it as an opportunity to escape her past mistakes and save her family. However, once she is married, she realizes that the problems she is running from are nothing compared to the ones she has to face as the wife of Maxius Kilmor. A castle full of secrets, an ancient curse, and a feud between two families. Can love prevail in a place where only hatred exists?

Marry against my own will? Or perhaps run away and hide, fearing that my father will find me and punish me for disobedience and for causing him to lose part of his business? Or maybe arrange things so that the groom himself wants to call it off? So many options, and yet nothing to choose from. But I know one thing: I won’t give up so easily and will definitely find a way out of this difficult situation.

- Why’d you call me? Keep it short and to the point. - If you want it short, - I pause, staring at the man’s indifferent face, - I’m pregnant. It’s definitely yours, so don’t go looking for someone else to blame. - So what are you going to do? - he asks, flustered, not like himself at all. - I wanted to ask you what we’re going to do, - I lean forward. - It’s your kid, so this problem concerns both of us. - Get rid of the problem, that’s all, - he snaps, piercing me with a cold stare. - You know as well as I do that it’s not what either of us needs right now. I’ve got my career, you’ve got your studies. And we’re not even together anymore to keep this pregnancy. It’d be stupid to get back together just for a kid.

My life doesn’t belong to me. First, my stepfather seized control over our family, then I ended up in the hands of a vile fat man who wanted a doll for his sexual pleasures. Fortunately, the fat man passed away, and now my fate depends on his young nephew. A small hope has sparked in me that I might negotiate with this man and bargain for my freedom. But will he agree to let me go? Or will he keep me as a trophy?

- Why do you need me? You had an agreement for Khrystyna. Why test me too? - I like to cover my bases, - he slides an intrigued gaze over me. – And as you can see, not without reason. Your sister didn’t suit me; she’s ready to spread her legs for the first guy who buys her a cocktail. So, you will be my wife. - I don’t want to. I didn’t agree to this. Let me go. - Little girl, don’t you get it? There’s no going back. Consider yourself sold by your uncle. And you cost me a lot, considering how much money he borrowed from me. So, you’d better be good and worth that amount. - You’re insane. This is kidnapping. It’s illegal. - Don’t you know? In this city, I am the law, - he snaps at me, and I freeze. – So, sit quietly.

A special appearance, amazing opportunities, unusual friends, boundless love and new worlds? Now it is possible and no longer frightening. But what if all your treasures are going to be destroyed by one nasty person? That's right, it's time to fight for the gifts that fate has given Maya! But does this fight promise victory?

Italy… Sicily… the 1960s… I’m an orphan who grew up in a convent. I’m not a nun, but I know nothing of the world either. Who could have guessed that while swimming on a wild beach, I’d see two strangers throw a man off a cliff? I thought he was dead… but he was alive! And it was I who helped him survive—without knowing he would return into my life. Gangsters and the mafia were just words from the radio news… but very soon, they would become my reality.

- 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.

“Artur, I’m begging you, as a mature and reasonable man,” I say in a pleading tone, and he raises an intrigued gaze at me. “Let me go. You know your actions aren’t lawful. Sooner or later, I’ll get out of here anyway. Why do you need this trouble?” “Do you really think you’ll cause me any trouble, Tamila? I’ve handled worse,” he says, twisting his lips. “Yes, your presence here is a bit annoying, but nothing more. But I promised your father I’d help, and I will. Starting today, no more partying or hanging out, no clubs. Get ready for your wedding with Makar.” I storm out of the dining room, simultaneously irritated and crushed. So much for talking. What was I even hoping for?

I want a divorce, do you hear me? DIVORCE! I'm tired of this back and forth — either leave me alone or finally be my husband, in the full sense of the word! I want a relationship that includes not only sex, but also support, intimacy, and attention! He frowned. His face immediately turned to stone. “You're not getting a divorce. Is that clear?” His voice was quiet. But it sent a chill down my spine. Clear, hollow, commanding. It made me want to scream — and at the same time obey. “It's not up to you!” I shouted again, feeling everything inside me burning. “You're not the only one! I have a right too!” “You do,” he said sharply. "But they've already rejected your application five times. And they won't accept it ten more times. Because I won't allow it. Period."

Their relationship wasn't going to be easy; both have clashing personalities. Nickolay Kuznetsov is a powerful man used to getting his way. Life has taught him that only the strong survive. So when he discovers a woman has been stealing from him, he moves heaven and earth to find her. Isabella Watson is searching for a sister she didn't know existed when she is kidnapped by a furious Russian who accuses her of being a thief. A battle of wills begins between them. Can love overcome all the obstacles that lie ahead?