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Too Late to Apologize, Too Late to Save Our Marriage
The night I miscarried after the car accident, I lay alone in the emergency room and signed the surgical consent form. The baby was gone. The doctor told me that, because of my condition, it would be difficult for me to get pregnant again in the future. Three days after the surgery, Julian Hayes finally sent me a message. Julian: I'll come over later. The moment he pushed open the hospital room door, he saw the divorce papers on the table. His expression darkened instantly. "The project had to be delivered that day. Sophie Collins couldn't handle it alone. The entire team had spent months working on it. We couldn't let everything fail at the final step." Julian's assistant, Sophie, walked into the room after him and said softly, "Mrs. Hayes, I'm sorry. I didn't know you were hospitalized. If I had known, I wouldn't have taken up Mr. Hayes's time." I looked at the familiar coat she was wearing and said nothing. For the past 3 days, Julian had stayed by her side, helping her revise proposals, meet clients, and fix every mistake she made. And I had lost my child alone. I had also lost my chance to become a mother. I pushed the pen toward him. "I'm not blaming you because you stayed late working with her. I just feel like... I don't want to keep waiting anymore."
My Ten Boyfriends Were on My Husband’s Payroll
After my husband cheated on me, I dated 10 men in 6 months. But the night he signed our divorce papers, his mistress sent me a message. Blair: Did those little boyfriends of yours ever tell you who paid their salaries?
I Left My Ex, Now He Regrets
I ran into my ex-husband at the courthouse three years after my first divorce. He worked at the same law firm that my current husband, Ben Carter, had hired. Just 10 days earlier, Ben had shoved me down the porch steps and injured my hand. "This is what your life looks like after leaving me?" I tugged my cuff lower. "Nora, all you have to do is admit you regret leaving me, and I'll help you." The coffee was still made exactly the way I used to take it. He remembered what I liked, yet he was using my misery as leverage, waiting for me to admit I had been wrong. I pulled the documents back. "I'm divorcing Ben. But I don't want your help."
Filthy Dirty Desires
Forbidden fruits have always tasted the sweetest and one deliciously tempting bite is all it takes to reel you in. Filthy, Dirty Desires is a collection of short, steamy and graphically explicit stories perfect for readers searching for a temporary escape into a wild, pleasure-filled world where you can be whomever you want to be with zero judgements attached. Each story spans across three to five chapters with raw, undiluted smut. Due to the volume of explicit content in this book, it is not suitable for readers under the age of 18.
My Boyfriend Had a Pregnant Wife
The first time I met my boyfriend's friend, Xavier, the way he looked at me felt off. Then my boyfriend cheated. When I broke down crying, Xavier stayed by my side, never leaving me for a step, gently coaxing me. He pulled me out of my heartbreak step by step, and we naturally started dating. The moment we made our relationship official, he became possessive and jealous, keeping a close eye on every man who even came near me. If I so much as glanced at another man twice, jealousy would eat him alive. He'd pull me tight and required me, with his low voice, to repeat "I love you" 100 times. On our first anniversary, fireworks lit up the entire bay, filling the night sky just for me. On our second anniversary, he raised his bid card at an auction and won a rare, unheated pigeon-blood ruby. Then he slipped the ring onto my finger himself. As the entire room erupted in applause, he lowered his head and pressed a kiss to my fingertips. "Maya, you're finally my fiancée." I didn't find out the truth until we'd been together for two and a half years. I happened to spot him outside a baby supply store, his hand resting gently on the swollen belly of his young assistant as they walked through the door together. The clerk gushed about what a gorgeous couple they made and how perfectly matched they looked. A bright smile spread across Xavier's face as he looked down at the woman's flushed cheeks. I stood frozen outside the glass storefront, my fingers trembling as I crushed the prenatal checkup report in my hand. Suddenly, everything made sense. That was why he'd been working late and going on business trips more and more often over the past six months. If he wanted to split his heart between two people, then I was taking every last piece of my love back. I was keeping it all for myself.
The CEO's Forbidden Obsession
Ten years ago, the boy with stormy grey eyes promised to return for her. Now, Alexander Sterling has come back from the dead—not as her childhood savior, but as a ruthless billionaire hell-bent on destroying her family. Seraphina Cole thought she was the sheltered heiress to a massive corporate empire. She didn't know her father’s legacy was built on the ashes of Alexander's murdered parents. When Alexander launches a devastating financial strike, he offers only one twisted ultimatum to save her father from ruin: Seraphina must surrender herself to him. Trapped as his exclusive personal liaison in his towering penthouse, she is thrust into a dangerous, suffocating game of vengeance and desire. Alexander wants to punish the blood running in her veins. He wants to break her pride. But every time they are forced together, the icy walls of his vengeance begin to melt, revealing an obsessive, starving hunger he cannot control. He is the monster who wants to destroy her world. She is the only light that can save his soul. Can a love forged in innocence survive a war fueled by blood and betrayal?
From Now On, I’m My Own Princess
On our birthday, my twin sister, Lily Bennett, drew the princess card again. And I, Erin Bennett, drew the knight. Again. Mom and Dad smiled and applauded. "Looks like even the Moon Goddess knows your sister was born to be cherished." According to the rules of our family's game, the princess could make one wish of the knight. Lily looked at the engagement ring on my hand and suddenly smiled. "Erin, I want Aiden to be my fiancé." The private dining room fell silent. Before he died, Grandpa had arranged my engagement to Aiden Blackwood, the Alpha of the Black Pine Pack. After our mating ceremony, I would become the pack's Luna. And after all these years, that engagement was the only thing Lily had never taken from me. I instinctively pulled my hand back. Mom immediately pressed a hand to my shoulder. "Aiden has never even met you. What does it matter if we switch you two?" Dad pushed the ring toward Lily. "That's right. The knight is supposed to grant the princess's wish. You've followed the rules your whole life. Don't ruin the game now." Lily slipped on the ring and winked at me. "You don't mind giving it up, do you, Erin?" I suddenly remembered how, when we were children, she had wanted my trophy, my dresses, even my bedroom. Every time, Mom and Dad said Lily deserved the very best. All I had to do was let her have it. I lowered my head and looked at the unread message on my phone. Aiden Blackwood: See you at the engagement party in 3 days. This time, I would be my own princess.
After My Fiancé Let Her Be Invisible, I Made Him Regret
Everyone at the company thought Charlotte Wells was dating our CEO, Nathan Reed. Even the hotel manager called her the future Mrs. Reed. Nathan never corrected anyone. Meanwhile, he kept reminding me, Evelyn Grant, his actual fiancée, "Evelyn, we're at work. Keep it professional." We had been together for eight years and engaged for two, yet I still wore my ring hidden beneath my clothes. Then one day, he asked me to plan Charlotte's birthday dinner. At the Whitecliff Estate where our own wedding had been postponed again and again. I gave him back my ring.
Too Late, Alpha. I Have Another Lover.
In my fifth year as Luna of the Blackpine Pack, I took a younger lover. I used to cry over every one of my Alpha husband's betrayals. Not anymore. Like now, when I found a torn scrap of black lace in the passenger seat, still carrying his cedar scent. He glanced at it casually, amusement in his voice. "Tess is young. She likes to play her little games. Don't take it personally." This time, I only nodded. "Got it." But the smile on his face froze, and he slammed on the brakes.
His Award, My Brand Quit
On the night my fiancé won the Emerging Designer of the Year Award, he announced in front of every major fashion outlet that he was indefinitely shutting down the independent label we had spent 10 years building together. A reporter asked whether he had consulted his co-founder before making the decision. Lucas smiled gently. "She's just a customer service representative. For anything that requires real expertise, the boss can make the call." After the event, he shoved his phone into my hands with a furious investor still on the line. "I only handle design. You take care of everything else." I looked at him calmly. Ten years ago, in a basement that leaked whenever it rained, we had promised each other that once he won the Best Designer Award, he would create a one-of-a-kind wedding gown for me. That would also mark the beginning of a new era for our label. Tonight, he had finally won the honor. But in his eyes, I had been reduced to an ordinary employee who cleaned up after him. Some dead-end jobs really should be quit.