Secret Identity

The House of Lost Time is a gothic psychological novel about inheritance, isolation, and the quiet temptation to surrender one's will to something that promises meaning. A story where the true danger is not fear-but comfort.

I had never placed passion above duty. I always knew that my hand was betrothed to the Crown Prince, and my destiny was to ascend the imperial throne alongside a sovereign husband. And I cannot say that the prospect troubled me in the slightest. But then came a single dance. A single glance into eyes as black as the deepest abyss. And just like that… I no longer belonged to myself. The tragedy, however, is that I do not belong to my fiancé. I belong to a man who remains utterly indifferent to me. What would a well-bred Essa have done in my stead? Endured and forgotten. What did I do? I seduced him. I humiliated him. And then, I fled. Yet, who was I to think he would let such an affront go unpunished? It all began on the day His Highness the Crown Prince arrived for the festivities in

Adventurers Lars and Ramia have forged an alliance to steal the "Dragon Heart," a priceless artifact from the very depths of the Emperor of Amarkand’s treasury. Each harbors their own hidden motives and dark secrets, yet this did not stop the protagonists from falling deeply in love. Will their bond endure the trials of fate? And are Lars and Ramia destined to find true happiness amidst a world of intrigue and peril?

He’s her target — the one she must gather intel on… and then vanish without a trace. Simple enough. Or it should have been. Until she accidentally became his fake fiancée. Until his brother started suspecting her of every mortal sin. And until their long-time rival took a sudden, dangerous interest in her. Falling in love was never part of the plan. But in a mission like this, keeping secrets is easy — keeping her heart out of it is the real challenge.

Elriza’s own uncle gambled her away in a card game — as if she were an object. Utterly unprotected and in despair, the young girl now faces five years of forced servitude to Count Arwald, repaying the debt under the terms of a cruel contract. She must endure the humiliating duties of a maid. What awaits the fragile yet unbreakable mage Elriza? Worse still, the count is not only ill-tempered, but also a powerful sorcerer cloaked in secrets...

In Archesar, you are only what a man owns. Your voice means nothing. And in this kingdom, anything can be wagered — gold, lives… even your fate. Six young women were pulled into this cruel world from beyond the veil, each of them forced to survive in a land ruled by ruthless games and darker secrets. Alone, each of them carved a path through the fire. But together… they just might change everything.

Since birth, Alissara has been followed by the shadow of a black dragon — and no one knows what he truly wants from her or her family. Her mother once repaid a debt to him — nearly at the cost of her life. But now, the dragon has returned. Though it seems… only the princess can see him. Sometimes — only in her dreams. But it’s not just the dragon taking an interest in her. A garuda — a mysterious bird-man — also seeks her company for reasons unknown. This worries the Head of student practice, with whom she already has a tense relationship. Strange events begin to multiply. Will Alissara be able to uncover the truth behind them all?

Sialmera never aspired to live in obedience and submission to a man. Her goal was complete independence. Even when the handsome and alluring Neilus appeared in her life, she did not change her mind. She wanted to have everything at once. But will she truly manage to overcome the hardships of an independent life, not lose the self she has only just found again, and admit that she has truly fallen in love?

They secretly married to stand together against the enemy and save their native empire, but will they be able to overcome the ancient curse that interferes with the course of events?

In a world dominated by gods and the prohibitions they impose, the human warrior Bram Kavanar committed the audacity of falling in love with Valdis, the daughter of Helios, the feared god of destruction. Death tore them apart. Defying both her father and destiny, Valdis strikes a dark pact with a demon to return to earth. However, her return comes at a price: she is confined to the body of a human girl with an unmistakable mark on her face. The prohibitions of chaos have been shattered. Will Valdis be able to make Bram love her in her new form? And what terrible consequences will this transgression of divine laws unleash upon their world?

In a world hidden from human eyes, where power, secrets, and ancient bloodlines govern every step, he is a vampire who has controlled everything and everyone for centuries. Yet nothing could have prepared him for her appearance. She is a being who existed only in legends. His true mate. A presence that awakens feelings he thought long buried: longing, vulnerability, and an impossible desire. Their meeting sets in motion a chain of events that will test everything he knows: loyalties will be challenged, enemies will rise, and the line between love and danger will blur. Together, they will navigate intrigues, betrayal, shadowed alliances, forbidden magic, and truths that will either bind them forever or destroy them completely.

I met a special man. People fear him, but I have learned to see his warm, loving heart behind his intimidating appearance. I saw in him not a monster, but a wonderful man. But will I be able to love him as much as he loves me? Will we be able to learn to understand each other? Life with such an unusual man threatens numerous difficulties. Maybe I will regret my choice? The second book in the Beauty and the Beast duology.

Are lies the same as withholding or withholding information? Is it the same as keeping a secret? Odessa Abney is a young actress who has three secrets. She has a son—Odessa Abney isn't her real name—and she was once married. For each secret, there's a man involved, the CEO of a major construction company. We also have the mysterious, womanizing, and dangerous businessman. And finally, an attractive and successful Dutchman. Lies have short legs, but can they be dangerous? That remains to be seen.

Juliet Kane had it all—talent, fame, and a rising career—until one accident froze everything. Now she has a plan as risky as it is brilliant: infiltrate Evermont’s men’s hockey team under the name Julian. Goal: regain her strength. Problem: the captain. Rhett Carter is stubborn, irresistible, and the only one who makes her forget why she started this in the first place. While Juliet struggles not to lose her focus—or her disguise—her best friend Chloe Harrington, a law student, falls for the campus’s most notorious player, Jax Donovan. He’s chaos. She’s rules. Disaster is inevitable. At Evermont, nothing stays frozen for long.

He kidnapped me and brought me to his castle! A dark recluse… a widower with a sinister reputation. Now I, the beloved daughter of a count, am his captive… and his bride-to-be. Countless girls, bewitched by his charm, beauty, and fortune, dreamed of marrying him. Yet none became his wife. Some even… vanished without a trace. So why did this mysterious lord choose me as his fiancée? I don’t know. But one thing is clear: I must escape this shadowy castle… before it’s too late! …If only I’d known that my greatest captor would turn out to be love itself.

- Nice lipstick, - he says, his gaze lingering on my lips. - What color is it? Ripe cherry? Burgundy wine? - he guesses, touching my lower lip. - It's the color of ‘Get your claws off me,’ - I remark sharply, pushing his hand away. - I always use it when there's a hint of a meeting with people like you. - People like me? What do you mean? - Even if you were the only man on the planet, I'd rather die than let you touch me with even your little finger. Facing the owner of a local nightclub on one of the worst days of my life, I didn't mince words - I wanted to say everything I thought about him, hoping it would be our first and last encounter. But fate had other plans, bringing us together again and again. Although, to be honest, I'm starting to suspect that fate has nothing to do with it.

He is not like everyone else. People fear him. But I decided to get to know him better. To understand and see the person where others see only a monster. Is he really like they say? Is it possible to love someone like that? I invite you to read the fascinating love story of two very different people and find out if they can overcome their fears and doubts and find happiness together.

— Undress. All the way. — What? — I didn’t give you permission to talk. Undress and do your job. He is the owner of a brothel. I am a ballet dancer at a small theater who dreams of leading roles on a big stage. But there is one thing that tied us together. My sister Verona’s request. To replace her at work in the brothel. She is my complete opposite, despite our identical appearance. Now I have to survive in her world, protect my future, and take care of my niece. And he stands in the way of all of it. My sister’s boss, who, after one private, wanted me more than I could ever allow. But he thinks I’m Verona. And when he learns the truth, my life will splinter into pieces. Because Alan Torres is a criminal authority who does not tolerate lies.

He is Max “Lucifer” Yastrub — a crime lord who built his own empire on blood and fear. His name is a sentence. The tattoos on his hands are a map of sins, and his heart has long since burned in hell. She is Oleksandra Koval — Sandra to those close to her. She survived among wolves and has now become a predator herself. She isn’t afraid to look Lucifer straight in the eyes, even knowing it’s the same as signing her own death warrant. He wants to conquer her body. She intends to claim his soul. Their connection is a deadly challenge to criminal clans, to the law — and to themselves. There is no room for tenderness here. Only power, blood, and sin — a sin they will both have to pay for.

“Who is this?” — the words get stuck in my throat. “This is Den, my friend. We met in the capital and became close,” Ivan explains calmly, not even noticing the tension that has appeared between us. “Den, this is my younger sister Eva, the one I told you about.” Den, who keeps devouring me with his gaze, takes another step forward, and I involuntarily hold my breath. He’s too close. Far too close. “Hi, Eva,” — his voice is velvety, almost predatory. “And you really are just as Ivan said. I can say you’re even much more beautiful than I imagined.” “Ivan,” I finally manage to say, and my voice comes out quieter than I intended. “Eva, Den will be staying with us for a few days,” he says casually.