Office Romance

Nathaniel Marlow has eleven days until the recital that could finally make his career, and a wife who's been keeping company with the one man who could unmake it. He tells himself it's business. He almost believes it, until a hospital call about his son's heart and hands him a second betrayal in the same appointment: a genetic result nobody asked for, and an answer nobody wanted. Befoee Nathaniel can decide which wound to survive first, three men are waiting for him in a parking garage. They don't want his wallet. They want his hands, and they know exactly how to make sure he never plays again. Vivienne calls it robbery. The surgeons call it permanent. The only person willing to tell Nathaniel the truth is the childhood friend he once gave up everything for and never let himself need again-until now. He can't play a single note. Leland Renwick is about to learn that isn't the same as being finished.

When Mona, the Duke's only daughter, married Styles, he was nothing short of the man of her dreams. Tall, handsome and smart. All it took was one accident to change that. Styles lost not only his legs but his handsome face now all she had left was an ugly cripple she couldn't stand. So she enslaved him and moved on with her life. To crown it all, the sinfully gorgeous Emperor of Black Empire was asking for her hand. No woman would throw that away for a nobody rocking a wheelchair. Unknown to her, the ugly crippled man locked away in the servant's quarters might not be a nobody after all.

Tyron was betrayed and got cheated on by his wife, got insulted by his in-laws but just when he was about to give up, a mysterious man carrying a suitcase gave him a calling card and envelope saying he is the son of the most wealthy man in their city.

They threw him into the dark to feed a slumbering god. They didn't know the god was starving—and that the boy was hungrier. For ten thousand years, the Blood Lotus Sect has reigned supreme, built on a foundation of ruthless cultivation and a dark secret: they sacrifice their weakest newborns to the Abyssal Pit to appease an ancient horror. But when a nameless, hollow boy is tossed into the dark, he doesn't scream. He doesn't break. With a soul as empty as the void itself, he catches the eye of the dying god below. Instead of consuming him, the ancient entity makes him its vessel. Now, sharing his mind with a cynical, world-ending parasite, the boy climbs out of the abyss wearing the stolen skin and identity of a murdered Outer Court disciple named Dver. To the arrogant young masters and paranoid elders of the sect, Dver is just another piece of trash. A traumatized survivor clinging to the bottom of the hierarchy. They are dead wrong. He is an apex predator wearing a sheep’s skin, and his cultivation requires him to eat theirs. As Dver systematically infiltrates the sect, turning their deadly politics into his own personal hunting ground, he catches the eye of Lyra—the Sect’s flawless, untouchable Saintess. She believes she can purify the broken boy. She thinks she can save him. But Dver doesn't want salvation. He wants to slowly, deliciously corrupt her until she is just as monstrous as he is. A grand sacrifice is approaching. The elders are preparing to feast on the heavens. But they have no idea that the abyss is already walking among them, smiling, and waiting for the perfect moment to swallow them whole.

Two children, a boy and girl on the same day were visited by two divine beings. While the girl made contact with Fah, the divine spirit of light, the boy was approached by Varic, the vampiric spirit of death. With the two children being connected by a string of fate, let's see what the world has I'm store for them.

Jaxon Vander is an orphan who has always been neglected, bullied, hurt, and humiliated because of his poverty, but who would have thought that behind his poverty, Jaxon is the long-lost sole heir of two large, wealthy families. With his prodigious, will Jaxon find out who his extended family is? What will Jaxon do when he discovers he is the sole heir?

Dyra, a sweet girl who has the power to penetrate other worlds. Every time he wakes up, he is sometimes confused by what he sees, because he can turn into anyone. I don't know what makes him always in another world, even though it is very fun, but Dyra wants to live a normal life like most people. What actually happened to Dyra's world? Is it just the girl?

(Knowledge of the setting not required!) Set in the world of Vampire: The Requiem. Dolareido. A city of dark alleys, dirty contracts, and deadly predators. Predators in business suits and stiletto heels. Jack, just a young man and barely an adult, finds himself on death's door. Before he knows what's happening, he's pulled into the world of vampires, the Danse Macabre, and the Masquerade.

There is no hope left in this world. Alex's whole life was filled with betrayal. Just BETRAYAL BETRAYAL BETRAYAL.... It just kept repeating, he lost hope in humanity. After his parents death, everything his parents were taken from the people who he trusted the most. He only wished to live a joyful life with his parents like every other child but... He was at the rock bottom of his life which he was hanging on a thread. Skreech... a truck had crashed on him, He gave upon all hope . But gods had another plans, He was reincarnated as ALAN CARTER the heir of duke William carter. He woke up to the warmth of his new family. He was reincarnated in a land of magic. Gods have given him new hope in his life. " No one is bad..., people are just selfish" " I have to be selfish tooo don't I" Will he be able to live his life at-least now... Hop on, lets ride the rollercoaster. Author note: This is my first time writing a novel. I hope you find it interesting. Enjoy. The story will be a slow start since I want a proper foundation and not rush it. This novel has 18+ content so be aware!!! ALUCARD

"Harmony..." he fondly addressed "You disobeyed your master. Don't you think you deserve a punishment?" He asked, his breath gently fanned her lips Holding onto her waist, he turned her such that she was completely facing him. He moved closer to her lips in an attempt to kiss her but then moved an inch backward He repeated this action twice and could clearly see her misty eyes. Harmony knew he was in a way punishing her and surprisingly, she yearned for his kiss Seeing his lips moving closer to hers, she instinctively moved forward but instead of kissing her on the lips, he kissed her jaw His lips rubbing along he skin. And then his lips met hers, he licked her lips...savouring her patiently. With soft and gentle movement, he slid his tongue into her sweet mouth .... Harmony is a girl with a forgotten past. Unknowingly, she was a catalyst. Someone meant to cause nothing but destruction. She was driven by her mother and was found by a maid who worked in a mansion where girls were being recruited to other places Lord Darian was a Domineering Lord and a fearsome tyrant. His presence alone was an enigma, he scared people without even trying to lift a finger. His cruelty held no bounds. The most powerful Lord in whole of Zludac. He saw her in his dream She was his salvation...or so he thought He thought he was someone who didn't need to be saved until he saw her Two lost souls crossed, their fates locked Will she still be his beautiful maiden knowing she was not only his redemption but also his end?