After a difficult workday, Elena sits by herself in a posh hotel. Someone keeps stealing her business deals, which makes her sad. Then, for the first time in months, a dashing man makes her laugh by spilling his drink. Alex had a bad day as well. He doesn't want to harm people, but his family wants him to be cruel to other companies. He feels joyful and liberated when he meets Elena. Their true names are kept a secret from one another. They don't discuss their jobs. They simply like spending time together and feeling unique. A beautiful thing emerges from a perfect night. However, they discover a startling secret in the morning. Elena learns that Alex is in charge of the business that has been causing her problems. Alex learns that Elena is the owner of the company he was ordered to shut down. Their enemy is meant to be the one who gave them a great feeling. They must now make a decision. Will they engage in combat as everyone anticipates? Or will they manage to stay together despite the opinions of their families and coworkers? To keep them apart, someone is using devious tactics. Both of their businesses are being targeted by covert schemes. To catch the criminal, Elena and Alex must cooperate, but trusting one another puts everything they have worked so hard to achieve at risk. Can two individuals who were meant to be rivals work together to create the ideal team? Will love be able to defeat those who are attempting to destroy it? Sometimes your best solution is the person who appears to be your biggest issue. A tale of two strong people choosing to be stronger together, fighting for what's right, and finding love in the most unexpected place. *Be prepared for a heart-pounding love story, big surprises, and secret meetings.

In her small town, Mia enjoys making delicious pies, but everything changes after a fateful evening with a charming stranger named Lucas! Lucas flees after they share a memorable moment under the moon, leaving Mia with a significant secret: she is expecting a kid! Soon, frightening wolves begin pursuing Mia as she begins to sense unusual powers developing inside of her. Lucas is a formidable werewolf leader, and Mia's child is truly unique. Is Mia able to accept Lucas's departure? Will they work together to protect their child from predators? Embark with Mia and Lucas on an exciting journey filled with secrets, passion, and a small hero who unites them!

My name is Nadia Rummy. I thought I had it all, the perfect life. A wealthy husband, two dear children and a home bubbling over with love. But one day, a foreign woman I’d never seen showed up at our mansion—with twin daughters she claimed my husband had fathered. I was shocked, angry and betrayed. My heart was broken. I didn’t want to accept them. But then my husband did something really surprising — he re-wrote his will, leaving everything to the twins provided I did not accept them. That moment changed everything. I was forced to choose between pride and peace. And then what happened taught me that family isn’t just blood—it’s the love we choose.

I was the girl he left behind, the gentle yoga teacher who sacrificed everything for a steel-and-fire man. My first true love was Williams Black. A Marine with a sinister gaze and a sinful body. He left without saying anything. No phone calls. No cause. Nothing but quiet. Years later, I've been hired at a private Caribbean resort, only to discover that *he* is the property's owner. "I want to put things right," he says. "I never forgot me," he says. However, I've changed from the gullible girl I once was. I didn't come for his apologies; I came for the paycheck. The heat between us, though? It's more powerful than before. Despite his advanced age and increased danger, he still has the ability to touch me in all the right places. I wish to resist. I *should* not give in. But my body has too many memories of him. and he has seven days to demonstrate that I am still his. I am the one in charge this time. Or so I believed.

I had no idea that a millionaire would ruin my little business. The icy, shrewd computer magnate Michael Jackson then entered my store and made an irresistible offer: if I pretended to be his fiancée for thirty days, he would settle all of my obligations. I had to be desperate. I said, "Yes." I didn't think he would touch me like I was important or kiss me passionately. I didn't think I would like him. He planned everything from the beginning, which devastated me just when I believed it was true. To be near me, he purchased my bakery block. I'm not sure which is worse, the lie he told or the fact that I still desire him.

When I was twenty years old, my parents sold me to billionaire Desmond Kane, whom they described as powerful. I thought they knew best, so even though I didn't know him, I nodded and smiled. I believed I would come to love him. I believed that having money would simplify my life. However, I was mistaken. After having two kids, I learned the horrible secret he hid from all of his wives: we would all go insane and die if we fell in love with another guy after he passes away. I'm stuck now. I'm afraid. And until I find someone who could help me break the curse, I'm not sure who I can trust. However, breaking it would put everything on the line, even my life.

Hi there! I'm Liana, and I once had a special friend. We were so joyful until a tragic accident took him from us—and took all his memories along with it. People kept suggesting I should move on, but he was just too hard to forget. I had to say goodbye to him. Now, after all these years, he’s back... but he doesn’t remember me. He only remembers the woman I acted like to keep him safe. I’ve loved him two times—first as his mate, and then as a stranger. But excitement is in the air, and surprises are just around the corner. Do you think he’ll remember me before it’s too late?

--- I believed that love would suffice. Even though I knew I couldn't have a kid, I still had a deep love for James. I wished it would last forever every time we laughed and he embraced me. On the inside, though, I was afraid. I'm afraid that one day he'll see this damaged person in me. So I kept the truth to myself. I kept my infertility a secret from him. I had the thought that perhaps, just possibly, love could take the place of a child. However, secrets never remain hidden. Everything changed one afternoon. A female knocked on our door. She was stunning and self-assured, while a small child, silent and clutching a toy car in his small hand, stood next to her. Then she said the words that broke my heart. * "Meet your son, James." * My heart broke. James froze as he glanced at the youngster. "My name is Victoria," the woman said. She was his former partner, whom he hardly discussed. "I concealed it from him because I wasn't sure he could take it," she said, claiming the boy was hers. And now? Her goal was to put things right. Her desire was for James to become a parent. My chest was constricted as I strained to breathe. James did not dispute it. He didn't say *no.* He simply stood there, silent, unsure, and torn. All of a sudden, there were others who shared my secret. Everything I was afraid of suddenly appeared. I assumed he would pick her. I assumed he would choose the life he had never known before, the one with a family, a child, and a future I was unable to provide. I was itching to run. I prepared my luggage. Silently, I sobbed. However, James didn't let go. He declared his love for me. that the past was irrelevant. I was his destiny. But how is it possible that he thinks about his kid each time he holds me? Whenever he grins, I question whether it's for me or the youngster who looks up at me. Victoria now desires more. She desires James' return. "They belong together," she says. She keeps bringing the boy around. And James gets softer every time. He shares his laughter. plays with him. It appears proud. And I observe from the sidelines. Quiet. It hurts. I adore him. Yes, I do. But when all else is failing, is love enough? Do I defend him and cling to a love based on shaky hope? Or should I release him and watch him create a life that I will never be able to provide? This is how love hurts. And the pain is worse than I thought it would be.