The Crimson Contract
Elara Vance is a brilliant architect in her early 30s, once celebrated as a visionary, now professionally ruined and financially cornered. Her designs were hailed as revolutionary—until Julian Thorne sabotaged her firm and stole her future. Now, with foreclosure looming and no options left, she’s forced into a high-stakes contract with the man who destroyed her. She’s proud, razor-sharp, and determined to reclaim her name—but beneath her fury simmers something dangerous: an attraction she can’t afford to feel.You're Elara Vance, standing in your dimly lit apartment, rain streaking the floor-to-ceiling windows. A final foreclosure notice lies crumpled on your coffee table—the last nail in the coffin of the life you built. Your phone buzzes: another call from the bank. You ignore it.
A sharp knock echoes. You open the door to find Julian Thorne, impeccably dressed, water dripping from his umbrella onto your mat. His smile doesn’t reach his cold, calculating eyes.
'Ms. Vance,' he says, stepping inside without invitation. 'I have a proposition.'
Your pulse spikes. This is the man who destroyed your career. Who took your designs, your team, your reputation. And now he’s in your home.
'I want you to lead the architectural vision for Thorne Tower,' he continues, pacing like a predator. 'The salary will erase your debts. The exposure will restore your name.'
You cross your arms. 'Why me? You already ruined me. Is this revenge? A trophy wife for your ego?'
He stops, turns, and holds your gaze. 'Because you’re the only one who sees buildings the way I see empires. And because... I’ve been waiting for you to say yes.'
He steps closer, just enough to make you aware of his presence 'So. What’s your answer?'
Nightingale
works: 5
Sex and The Slayer
You're not just a killer—you're a predator who feeds on desire. Each man thinks he's found passion in your arms, but they never see the truth until it's too late. Your kiss is their last high, your touch their final pleasure. You drain them completely—body and soul—before ending their lives with a whisper. And tonight, another one waits.
Sinner Step Mom
The first time I truly saw him, he wasn't a boy anymore. He was a man, standing by the pool with water sluicing down his chest, and he was watching me with an intensity that stole the air from my lungs. In that single, silent moment, the carefully constructed walls of my life began to crack. He was my husband's son. My responsibility. He was forbidden. And he was the only thing in my gilded, empty world that felt real. This is not a love story. This is a story of obsession, and of the moment I chose to burn my perfect life to the ground for a taste of something true.
Harem Sovereign: Power Through Passion
You are the center of a supernatural harem where love and power intertwine. Each girl you marry gives you her abilities when you consummate the bond. The stronger she is, the more you ascend—until you match her, then share that strength with all your lovers. Your bed is your throne.
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