Forbidden Love

My boyfriend’s birthday ended with me unable to sleep. My mind keeps drifting back to him— that blond man with piercing blue eyes who bewitched me completely. But we can’t be together. He has a wife. I have a boyfriend. So what now? What do you do when your heart is screaming…

This day was to be the beginning of my triumph. I, Alicia Laurent, second daughter of the Empress and heir to the throne, must pass seven trials and conquer seven kingdoms to prove myself worthy of the crown. In a world where "Empire is supreme," weakness means death. But the closer I get to the throne, the more I see: the Empire is built on lies. The enemies I was taught to hate are actually worth listening to. And among them is the one the Empire fears most—the Portal King. The man who could be my undoing... or my salvation. Can I walk this path and become Empress, or will the truth change me forever?

— Do you love him? — Yes, — I answer without hesitation, the word sharp and certain. — How far are you willing to go to save his life and repay the debt? The question knocks the air out of my lungs. I fall silent, watching as he steps closer, wraps his arm around my waist, and pulls me against him. A dangerous heat surges through my body, scorching every emotion. I frown. — What do you want? — Give me the night, — he breathes, leaning in for a kiss. Panic erupts in my chest. How dare he? Bastard! To keep myself from collapsing, I reach out for the wall—but my hand finds something else on the dresser. Without thinking, I grab it and swing. To my own surprise, I hit Lukyan over the head with a pot. A cactus pot.

Her mission is to remain unseen. His—to uncover every secret. She is among enemies. He is one of them. Jamie knows she cannot afford a single mistake. Her cover is her only shield. But what happens when the “enemy” looks too closely, speaks too calmly, and makes her heart beat against the plan? In a world of fragile alliances, false calm, and a dangerous game… she suddenly begins to wonder who is the real threat. And what is more terrifying—to be exposed or to fall in love? "Surrender or Love" is a story about trust where it should not exist, and feelings that appear when you least expect them.

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…

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?

— You look like autumn. Just as red-haired and sad. — Nadar looks away and, hiding his hands in his pockets, prepares to leave. — Don't come here. This is my place. And don't cross my path again, better safe than sorry... — I'll gladly avoid you, except we study at the same university, in the same program! — Not for long. You probably won't stay here long. Over the past three years, my mom and I have changed several places of residence. And now, just as new opportunities for my mom and prestigious education for me appeared on the horizon, everything plummeted into an abyss. Almost straight to hell. The sons of Lucifer are to blame for everything, along with the mystery that I found myself at the center of.

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.

"Easy, my love. Don’t fight me… or I’ll throw you over my shoulder and punish you in the bedroom." What? What did he just say? My love? Did I hear that right? "Say it again!" I breathe the words against his lips. "What did you just call me?" My eyes fly open. I forget how to breathe. I wait. He’s watching me with that strange intensity. "You heard me right," he says and time slows down. Or maybe it’s just me, caught in this moment as if in slow motion, staring at his lips as they move, forming those impossible words: "I love you." The world stops spinning. I’m too scared to even breathe. "You don’t have to believe me," he says, voice rough. "But it’s the truth. You drive me out of my mind. My. Іncredible. Temptation." And now he waits—tense, motionless. So… he’s not lying?

— 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.

I was never a sports fan. In fact, athletes to me have always meant traitors — people who put their ambition above even their own families. My father is exactly that kind of man. No wonder we haven’t seen each other in over ten years. And now, here comes the twist: how on earth did I end up in Frostgate — the beating heart of Canadian hockey, where even newborns know what a puck and a stick are? Since we’re already playing this little quiz, here’s another question: how did it happen that I’m currently living under the same roof with that very traitor-father… while sneaking out on secret dates with one of his players? I’m afraid the answer is painfully obvious — I’m desperately searching for a reason to go back home with a broken heart.

My life was full of joy and love. I was studying for the profession I had dreamed of since childhood. I had a boyfriend whom I think I truly loved, and we were going to get married, but one trip to a club changed everything.

Fleeing from my cruel father and an unwanted marriage, I fell into the hands of a dangerous man. Only in his arms did I feel truly alive for the first time.

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

I knew from childhood that something had gone wrong. My luck just evaporated, or maybe it never existed in the first place. I was destined to get involved in all sorts of trouble, unable to control anything and constantly fearing for my life. But when I sincerely believed in God for the only time in my life and prayed for him to send me salvation, I didn't mean him. My attractive guardian angel, who looks more like a demon. As it turned out, he was the one who literally fell on my head, and he was the one to blame for my misfortunes!

I didn’t plan any of this. I just wanted to show my ex that I was worth more. So, at the office party, I approached a stranger and asked him to play along. Turned out, he was my boss...

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.

— Get out, — he says firmly, surprising everyone. I instantly flush. Lowering my gaze, I slowly make my way to the door. — I’m a little busy, — I dare to look at his angry face. — Come with me, — he turns and heads to the office. I have no choice. I follow him as if it’s a punishment. — Why didn’t you say? — he asks directly as the door closes behind me. — I wanted to, but... I didn’t dare, — I exhale with a creak. — Does it even matter? — I mumble, staring at the floor. — Does it matter? Are you serious?! — I’ve never heard so much anger in his voice. — Sorry... about that, — I feel moisture in my eyes. — This meeting shouldn’t have happened. You were right, we’ll both regret it. — I don’t regret it. — Because you have no feelings. — Sasha, — he breathes out in shock. We had an agreemen

The road to hell is paved with good intentions. That's what they say. One simple saying, but how many facets there are in it. You can disguise mistakes or evil deeds as good ones. You can have good intentions, but do nothing to implement them. And it may happen that the most sincere and desperate actions will have unexpectedly fatal consequences. And then it doesn't matter for what reasons and by whom that apple was picked - both will burn...