Dominant Hero

— I'm not interested in your opinion. This is a fact! My son will be with me. I'm his biological father. These words shatter something inside me. I struggle to hold on to the last thread of self-control. My heart is drowning in hurt and the fear of losing MY son. What if no one had found him back then? The mere thought makes me sick. I won’t let anyone hurt him. I won’t give him up! He’s a child, not an object. He’s a living, breathing person with his own emotions and feelings. Where was this so-called father back then?! My sanity decides to walk away. And now, with absolute certainty and no brakes, I’m ready to surrender to the all-consuming explosion.

Angela Kirk is a well-known bitch who does not keep her mouth shut and does not allow anyone to wipe her feet, uses people for her own purposes and does not disdain any available methods to destroy her enemies. Now she is a strong, purposeful and bright personality, but even she wants love and affection deep down. The only question is, is it love, or has Angela been overtaken by karma? After all, there are crocodiles in the quiet whirlpool of her chosen one's soul, which even Angela may not be able to handle.

After a terrible accident, Marina Dalikhovskaya suddenly woke up in the body of the royal daughter Halina Konsherg, who was destined to marry the gloomy Lord Tergurn Shebs, give birth to a child from him and save the world. But the real Halina's heart long ago belonged to a dragon, and she herself ... disappeared without a trace. But in her place now Marina, who is forced to quickly understand the vicissitudes of the strange world she found herself in, desperately fighting off monsters and trying to survive.

Nothing scares Vivienne now. After her mother's death and after being fired, she became a street racer. One of the best ones. One of those who is hated and envied. Nothing scares Vivienne now, but when Kian Ellington reappears in her life, she forgets about her quiet days. What to expect from a person who destroyed her entire life? And why does he need her help?

Falling into another world and marrying a stranger right away? Easy. Falling in love with him? Even easier — we’re fated mates, after all. But why does my heart race whenever I see him — the arrogant, infuriating man I was never supposed to care about? Why does my soul ache for his presence, and my body burn under his gaze? Finding the answer won’t be simple. Two powerful races are on the brink of war… and someone wants me dead.

My life is far from ideal. I'm a dancer in a closed club, a single mother, and a lover of getting into trouble. This night was not without its troubles. By mistake, I ended up in the wrong room and now I have to dance in front of the Devil himself. I have no idea who he is, but I can clearly feel the danger emanating from him. He's not the typical man who frequents a strip club. He is my death. He is someone who, after just one meeting, will want me forever.

— You can't write things like this down on paper, — he says, his eyes slowly stripping me. — As long as the contract is valid, I’ll have full access to your body… and I’ll take you as many times as I want. I sink deeper into the couch. What did I expect? Once a week? Stupid girl. — Your only job is to always want me, —his voice grows husky, desire thickening each word. — And to obey every one of my erotic whims. His gaze ignites, burning into me. — For these four months, I own you. You’re mine now. I signed a contract with a sinful billionaire to save my brother’s life… and my own. I didn’t want to. But life didn’t care.

She found herself in the wrong place, yet at precisely the right time. Fragile and far too proper for this wild world, she had always been guided by cold reason and logic. But that evening, something went awry. Agreeing to a peculiar game, the girl had no idea how far she would go under his clear and commanding orders. He knew how to strike a nerve, how to make her tremble with anticipation and desire. His every gaze, every touch made her forget all her fears. And though her mind screamed of danger, her heart had long since surrendered to this insane passion.

By the will of the gods, Sessil of the House of Eil was bound to Russell Milgardan, a powerful man of Lardon. But her beloved was no ordinary captain — as it turned out, he was the ruler of Virata Island, one of the largest islands of the Lardonian Empire! So now, she is with the one she loves — and yet her heart is filled with fear and turmoil… Will she be able to adapt to a patch of land in a hostile empire? Will her Russell remain as kind and caring as he has always been? Thus, the delicate young woman must become the Lady of Virata, learning to live by foreign customs and traditions.

“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.

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…

My name is Sarah Martin. I'm an ordinary eighteen-year-old girl who is isolated from society for extraordinary reasons. Along with me, one thousand and twenty-six people live by the rules and laws of a deranged killer, observing the curfew. However, the residents of West Side get away with a lot, and something tells me these former prisoners maintain contact with the outside world.

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.

— You’re fired, — his voice cuts through the air. — And not just fired. With the kind of reference I’ll give you, you’ll be lucky to land a job as a street cleanerю. He turns and walks away. I freeze. My insides go cold. — No! — I jump up from my knees and run after him. — Mr. Anton Oleksandrovych, please don’t fire me! I’ll do anything! Anything—just don’t let me go! I cling to the sleeve of his shirt, stretched over his strong frame. He stops, frowns, and mutters: — Anything? His gaze drops slowly over my body, unsettling. Intense. — Anything at all? I nod desperately. I mixed up the gift bags… and instead of a proper present, my boss handed his business partner a sex toy. From an actual adult store.

— 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.

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.

Karina, a successful career woman, is used to having every aspect of her life under control. But when she meets the mysterious and irresistibly charming Arthur, her carefully built world begins to unravel. Their relationship escalates quickly, drawing her into a whirlwind of passion and emotional dependence. Yet beneath the surface, something feels wrong. Karina finds herself losing control—of her feelings, her choices, even her health. Strange symptoms begin to plague her, and no doctor can explain what’s happening. As fear sets in, she starts to wonder: is this just an illness… or something far more terrifying?

She dreamed of experiencing true, all-consuming love. And she did... And then he trampled on that love, mutilated and shattered it... Who can bring back the fire of life in her soul? Perhaps only the one who once cruelly extinguished it...

She was running from her past. He — never let go of his. When Yesenia found herself under a stranger’s roof, she did not yet know that the greatest danger was not the outside world, but those who could see straight through her. Mano never asks questions. But his silence is a mirror where hiding is impossible. Every glance, every quiet presence of his is a challenge — one almost impossible to resist. A dark tale of a love stronger than fear. A story of two souls slowly, inexorably orbiting each other — until it becomes too late to escape.

It all starts with a party. Another night, another shift, just routine for Felicia, a waitress used to blending into the background. But after that night, the shadows seem to follow her, and stepping outside feels… wrong. A chance encounter pulls her into a world where regret is a weakness and monsters don’t always hide their teeth. “So… is this your usual thing? Kidnapping unconscious girls?” “Let me think,” he said, furrowing his brow. “You’re number ten tonight. I’m falling behind. Need two more.” His voice dripped with mock despair, and as he sighed and looked away, it was as if her fear didn’t even register.