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Ciara Smith, an unyielding and self-assured woman who has meticulously charted her life's course, unwittingly crosses paths with Brian Salter. The latter is a brazen, cocksure ladies' man, seemingly the embodiment of every female's secret longing, but Ciara remains utterly unfazed. Fueled by a thirst for revenge, he proffers a signed pact. This isn't a trifling offer; it could be the key to alleviating her father's astronomical surgical costs. Might this contractual liaison be a serendipitous quirk of fate? Will it serve as a stepping stone or a stumbling block? And does Ciara possess the mettle to vanquish the hurdles that this unforeseen twist tosses into her lap?
Meliora Hart is no longer in the shadows. She's burst into Tamora Academy, a place filled with sorcery and secrets. Her aim? To make friends that'll last and to peel back the layers of lies. But it won't be a cakewalk. Will she have to choose between her new crew and her pursuit of the truth? Or will she find a way to have both, and maybe even more, on this wild and wonderful journey?
Kyle Denver is a complex character. With looks that could charm the devil himself, he's also a control freak and an absolute perfectionist. The concept of leisure seems foreign to him as he's constantly buried in work. After nine grueling years of non-stop grind, he finally claims the billionaire status. But rather than indulging in the high life like other billionaires, he's still glued to his desk, dragging his employees along to work even on weekends and holidays. Dakota Lennix has been by Kyle Denver's side as his secretary for five eventful years. She's the epitome of a great secretary. Her love for the job is so intense that there have been times when she's dozed off, still fully dressed in her secretary attire, always braced for that call from Kyle. However, despite her deep dedication, she's now faced with a tough decision... she must resign.
Sabrina Reed, a woman thrust into the role of Nathan Alden's wife against his will. "I discovered her in this state, Sir," the guard proclaims. Sabrina awakens, gradually clearing the haze from her vision. "What on earth are you doing out here, Sabrina?" Nathan utters through clenched teeth. She sits upright, attempting to tame her disheveled locks. "What are you doing out here?" he repeats, his voice rising in volume, his impeccably attired figure in a jet-black suit and crisp white shirt belying the anger evident in his furrowed brows and crossed arms. "I returned late last night, and with the guard absent, I simply drifted off to sleep," she offers in explanation. He tersely dismisses the guard with a nod and regards her with a suspicious glare. "Where precisely were you last night?" she yawns wearily before responding, "I was engaged in volunteer work at the animal shelter." "Rise," he commands authoritatively. "Do you truly expect me to accept that? Animal shelters do not remain open indefinitely." She remains seated, her legs throbbing with soreness. "Yes, but—" "Get up!" he bellows. The sudden outburst startles her, inducing a panicked reaction as she attempts to stand, only for her knees to buckle instantaneously. Nathan, with a swift and effortless motion, scoops her into his arms. "What ails you?" he inquires, depositing her into his opulent black luxury vehicle. She scarcely registers that he has maneuvered it to the front of the gate. Before she can formulate a response, he closes the door and slides into the driver's seat, guiding the car up the driveway leading to the grand mansion. "Answer me," he snaps. "Do you fathom how this appears? That I was oblivious to my wife's absence throughout the night?"
Lara had scarcely even fantasized about encountering one ideal man, much less two. When the affluent and alluring Silas initiated his pursuit of her, Lara's immediate impulse was to bolt. However, spurred on by the coaxing of her friends, she mustered the courage to take a daring plunge. Their relationship swiftly escalated in intensity. They were on the brink of exchanging vows when Silas's father made an abrupt entrance and commanded his return home. Abruptly, Lara was catapulted into a peculiar and uncharted realm teeming with enigmatic beings. It transpired that Silas had a twin brother, and he too had set his heart on her. Presently, Lara was ensnared in a convoluted quandary. Two men were vying ardently for her affections, while an unseen adversary lurked menacingly in the shadows. Will the brothers manage to put aside their disparities and guarantee Lara's safety and contentment?
Aidan, the dashing billionaire and head honcho of Empire, has made quite a name for himself as one of the 'Top 5 Hottest Bachelors'. His devilishly handsome looks are only matched by his determination to remain a bachelor until he hits the big 4-0. However, his mother's persistent attempts to set him up on blind dates have him pulling his hair out in frustration. Kenna, Aidan's loyal best friend and a hardworking doctor. Her life revolves around the hospital, so much so that she's barely had a moment to spare for matters of the heart. She's dedicated to healing the sick and has unwittingly neglected her own personal life. These two have shared an unbreakable bond since childhood, a bond forged by a single remarkable incident that made them inseparable. As the years rolled by, their lives evolved, but their friendship endured, defying all odds. So, when Aidan devises a mysterious contract and beckons Kenna to be a part of it, what secrets and surprises lie in store? What will this unorthodox agreement mean for their relationship and the lives they've built?
Leila Evans is the textbook definition of a good girl: quiet, reserved, and too often invisible in her own life. A betrayal from someone she once loved left her broken, struggling to find the pieces of herself again. But just when she thinks she’s healing, Zachary Gonzalez storms into her life. Dangerous, enigmatic, and hauntingly magnetic, he’s nothing like anyone she’s ever known. He doesn’t ask for her attention—he demands it. Yet as his secrets unravel, Leila finds herself drawn deeper into his shadowed world. She knows she should run, but Zachary’s pull is undeniable. Will she lose herself in the chaos, or find strength in the flames he ignites within her? --- Age Rating: 16+ (Contains mature themes, intense emotional content, and mild violence).
She's just a rogue, a lost soul in the world. And Cole? He's like a magnificent being. Why would he even think of her as his mate? She lives in a wretched place, and her life is in shambles. There seems no possibility he would choose her. But then, unexpectedly, he shows up and says, "Hey, I'm Cole, and you're my mate. Why did you run? Did I startle you? I'm sorry. What's your name?" His name, Cole, has a certain charm. She didn't run because she was afraid of him per se. Maybe his imposing stature was a bit daunting, but truly, she was terrified of being rejected. She never thought he would pursue her. And now he's there, showing concern and asking if she's okay. She figures she should at least share her name and offer an explanation. Once, she was the daughter of the Alpha of the Moon Stone Pack. When she was merely 13, a fire razed everything. Her pack, her home, her entire life. Since then, she has been a rogue. For five arduous years, she has managed to keep her sanity in her solitary existence. She has prayed to the Moon Goddess every night, pleading for a mate and a new pack. However, now not only does she have to confront the specters of her past, but there are also menacing threats hovering over her and those she holds dear. And it's all due to the gifts the Goddess bestowed upon her for living in harmony with nature and herself.
Bellatrix Fallon, her heart aflame with an age-old and unyielding enmity for Lycans, made a fateful choice upon attaining the tender age of eighteen. She plunged headlong into the perilous realm of wolf hunting, her hatred a driving force. Then, a chance encounter with a cryptic client, a figure seemingly intertwined with the dark mystery of her parents' untimely passing, sets her on a treacherous path. Tasked with spying on the formidable Winter Pack, and most especially its enigmatic Alpha Alec, Bellatrix braces herself for what she believes will be a straightforward espionage. Little does she anticipate the tempestuous emotions that swirl within her as she is inexorably drawn to this seemingly broken Lycan. But the saga unfolds further. The events that encircle her like a gathering storm gradually peel back the veils of secrets and astonishing revelations, not only casting new light on the Lycan kind but also shattering the very foundation of her understanding of herself. It now looms large that her entire life might have been naught but an elaborate charade. And then, like a fateful harbinger...
Out of the blue, he posed a question in a low, calm voice, "Have you wrapped up your college admission process?" His query left her baffled, her eyebrows knitting together. In that moment, she was oblivious to the fact that she was trapped in his embrace. After a few seconds of hesitation, she managed a tentative "Yes." Then he inquired, "You opted for the Economy Major?" As he spoke, he gently lifted a hand and tucked a stray strand of hair that had fallen onto her forehead behind her ear. His touch made her shiver involuntarily, and she responded in a soft murmur, "Yes." Casually, he asked about Hector and, in the same breath, drew her even closer. These seemingly innocent questions were, in fact, a pretext to keep her in his arms for as long as possible. "You have no idea what Hector has chosen?" Her eyes widened in astonishment. "You two share a house. Are you brothers or something?" The words had scarcely left her lips when she slapped a hand over her mouth, aghast at her own temerity. "I'm so sorry," she blurted out in a panic, dreading his anger. "It just came out." He playfully nudged his nose against hers. She wrinkled her nose in an endearing manner, and a rosy blush instantly suffused her face. Had she even registered that nearly an hour had elapsed and she hadn't pulled away from his touch, hadn't made any attempt to escape? Only he was aware of the depth of his yearning to hold her like this. It wasn't a base desire but a profound, unadulterated longing, akin to a drowning man's desperate need for air or a wanderer's parched thirst for water.
Ciara Smith, an unyielding and self-assured woman who has meticulously charted her life's course, unwittingly crosses paths with Brian Salter. The latter is a brazen, cocksure ladies' man, seemingly the embodiment of every female's secret longing, but Ciara remains utterly unfazed. Fueled by a thirst for revenge, he proffers a signed pact. This isn't a trifling offer; it could be the key to alleviating her father's astronomical surgical costs. Might this contractual liaison be a serendipitous quirk of fate? Will it serve as a stepping stone or a stumbling block? And does Ciara possess the mettle to vanquish the hurdles that this unforeseen twist tosses into her lap?
Meliora Hart is no longer in the shadows. She's burst into Tamora Academy, a place filled with sorcery and secrets. Her aim? To make friends that'll last and to peel back the layers of lies. But it won't be a cakewalk. Will she have to choose between her new crew and her pursuit of the truth? Or will she find a way to have both, and maybe even more, on this wild and wonderful journey?
Kyle Denver is a complex character. With looks that could charm the devil himself, he's also a control freak and an absolute perfectionist. The concept of leisure seems foreign to him as he's constantly buried in work. After nine grueling years of non-stop grind, he finally claims the billionaire status. But rather than indulging in the high life like other billionaires, he's still glued to his desk, dragging his employees along to work even on weekends and holidays. Dakota Lennix has been by Kyle Denver's side as his secretary for five eventful years. She's the epitome of a great secretary. Her love for the job is so intense that there have been times when she's dozed off, still fully dressed in her secretary attire, always braced for that call from Kyle. However, despite her deep dedication, she's now faced with a tough decision... she must resign.
Sabrina Reed, a woman thrust into the role of Nathan Alden's wife against his will. "I discovered her in this state, Sir," the guard proclaims. Sabrina awakens, gradually clearing the haze from her vision. "What on earth are you doing out here, Sabrina?" Nathan utters through clenched teeth. She sits upright, attempting to tame her disheveled locks. "What are you doing out here?" he repeats, his voice rising in volume, his impeccably attired figure in a jet-black suit and crisp white shirt belying the anger evident in his furrowed brows and crossed arms. "I returned late last night, and with the guard absent, I simply drifted off to sleep," she offers in explanation. He tersely dismisses the guard with a nod and regards her with a suspicious glare. "Where precisely were you last night?" she yawns wearily before responding, "I was engaged in volunteer work at the animal shelter." "Rise," he commands authoritatively. "Do you truly expect me to accept that? Animal shelters do not remain open indefinitely." She remains seated, her legs throbbing with soreness. "Yes, but—" "Get up!" he bellows. The sudden outburst startles her, inducing a panicked reaction as she attempts to stand, only for her knees to buckle instantaneously. Nathan, with a swift and effortless motion, scoops her into his arms. "What ails you?" he inquires, depositing her into his opulent black luxury vehicle. She scarcely registers that he has maneuvered it to the front of the gate. Before she can formulate a response, he closes the door and slides into the driver's seat, guiding the car up the driveway leading to the grand mansion. "Answer me," he snaps. "Do you fathom how this appears? That I was oblivious to my wife's absence throughout the night?"
Lara had scarcely even fantasized about encountering one ideal man, much less two. When the affluent and alluring Silas initiated his pursuit of her, Lara's immediate impulse was to bolt. However, spurred on by the coaxing of her friends, she mustered the courage to take a daring plunge. Their relationship swiftly escalated in intensity. They were on the brink of exchanging vows when Silas's father made an abrupt entrance and commanded his return home. Abruptly, Lara was catapulted into a peculiar and uncharted realm teeming with enigmatic beings. It transpired that Silas had a twin brother, and he too had set his heart on her. Presently, Lara was ensnared in a convoluted quandary. Two men were vying ardently for her affections, while an unseen adversary lurked menacingly in the shadows. Will the brothers manage to put aside their disparities and guarantee Lara's safety and contentment?
Aidan, the dashing billionaire and head honcho of Empire, has made quite a name for himself as one of the 'Top 5 Hottest Bachelors'. His devilishly handsome looks are only matched by his determination to remain a bachelor until he hits the big 4-0. However, his mother's persistent attempts to set him up on blind dates have him pulling his hair out in frustration. Kenna, Aidan's loyal best friend and a hardworking doctor. Her life revolves around the hospital, so much so that she's barely had a moment to spare for matters of the heart. She's dedicated to healing the sick and has unwittingly neglected her own personal life. These two have shared an unbreakable bond since childhood, a bond forged by a single remarkable incident that made them inseparable. As the years rolled by, their lives evolved, but their friendship endured, defying all odds. So, when Aidan devises a mysterious contract and beckons Kenna to be a part of it, what secrets and surprises lie in store? What will this unorthodox agreement mean for their relationship and the lives they've built?
Leila Evans is the textbook definition of a good girl: quiet, reserved, and too often invisible in her own life. A betrayal from someone she once loved left her broken, struggling to find the pieces of herself again. But just when she thinks she’s healing, Zachary Gonzalez storms into her life. Dangerous, enigmatic, and hauntingly magnetic, he’s nothing like anyone she’s ever known. He doesn’t ask for her attention—he demands it. Yet as his secrets unravel, Leila finds herself drawn deeper into his shadowed world. She knows she should run, but Zachary’s pull is undeniable. Will she lose herself in the chaos, or find strength in the flames he ignites within her? --- Age Rating: 16+ (Contains mature themes, intense emotional content, and mild violence).
She's just a rogue, a lost soul in the world. And Cole? He's like a magnificent being. Why would he even think of her as his mate? She lives in a wretched place, and her life is in shambles. There seems no possibility he would choose her. But then, unexpectedly, he shows up and says, "Hey, I'm Cole, and you're my mate. Why did you run? Did I startle you? I'm sorry. What's your name?" His name, Cole, has a certain charm. She didn't run because she was afraid of him per se. Maybe his imposing stature was a bit daunting, but truly, she was terrified of being rejected. She never thought he would pursue her. And now he's there, showing concern and asking if she's okay. She figures she should at least share her name and offer an explanation. Once, she was the daughter of the Alpha of the Moon Stone Pack. When she was merely 13, a fire razed everything. Her pack, her home, her entire life. Since then, she has been a rogue. For five arduous years, she has managed to keep her sanity in her solitary existence. She has prayed to the Moon Goddess every night, pleading for a mate and a new pack. However, now not only does she have to confront the specters of her past, but there are also menacing threats hovering over her and those she holds dear. And it's all due to the gifts the Goddess bestowed upon her for living in harmony with nature and herself.
Bellatrix Fallon, her heart aflame with an age-old and unyielding enmity for Lycans, made a fateful choice upon attaining the tender age of eighteen. She plunged headlong into the perilous realm of wolf hunting, her hatred a driving force. Then, a chance encounter with a cryptic client, a figure seemingly intertwined with the dark mystery of her parents' untimely passing, sets her on a treacherous path. Tasked with spying on the formidable Winter Pack, and most especially its enigmatic Alpha Alec, Bellatrix braces herself for what she believes will be a straightforward espionage. Little does she anticipate the tempestuous emotions that swirl within her as she is inexorably drawn to this seemingly broken Lycan. But the saga unfolds further. The events that encircle her like a gathering storm gradually peel back the veils of secrets and astonishing revelations, not only casting new light on the Lycan kind but also shattering the very foundation of her understanding of herself. It now looms large that her entire life might have been naught but an elaborate charade. And then, like a fateful harbinger...
Out of the blue, he posed a question in a low, calm voice, "Have you wrapped up your college admission process?" His query left her baffled, her eyebrows knitting together. In that moment, she was oblivious to the fact that she was trapped in his embrace. After a few seconds of hesitation, she managed a tentative "Yes." Then he inquired, "You opted for the Economy Major?" As he spoke, he gently lifted a hand and tucked a stray strand of hair that had fallen onto her forehead behind her ear. His touch made her shiver involuntarily, and she responded in a soft murmur, "Yes." Casually, he asked about Hector and, in the same breath, drew her even closer. These seemingly innocent questions were, in fact, a pretext to keep her in his arms for as long as possible. "You have no idea what Hector has chosen?" Her eyes widened in astonishment. "You two share a house. Are you brothers or something?" The words had scarcely left her lips when she slapped a hand over her mouth, aghast at her own temerity. "I'm so sorry," she blurted out in a panic, dreading his anger. "It just came out." He playfully nudged his nose against hers. She wrinkled her nose in an endearing manner, and a rosy blush instantly suffused her face. Had she even registered that nearly an hour had elapsed and she hadn't pulled away from his touch, hadn't made any attempt to escape? Only he was aware of the depth of his yearning to hold her like this. It wasn't a base desire but a profound, unadulterated longing, akin to a drowning man's desperate need for air or a wanderer's parched thirst for water.