Wed or Dead
Eliana Snow, 20, works a dead-end job, haunted by a fortune she can't touch until 21. But her ruthless uncle, the court-appointed trustee, is desperate to secure the inheritance for himself, pushing Eliana into a perilous fight for survival. With her life and her sister's safety on the line, Eliana must defy all odds and enter a world of danger and dark alliances. Will she find an unexpected protector or succumb to the deadly game of 'Wed or Dead'?The sterile scent of disinfectant clung to Eliana, a constant reminder of Ethan's brutality. Her reflection in the hospital mirror showed a stranger: a mosaic of purple, green, and yellow bruises marred what was once a sweet face. Her emerald eyes, usually vibrant, now belonged to a lifeless doll.
"Broken cheekbone, mild concussion, bruising on the upper arm," the doctor's monotone voice echoed the grim reality. Discharging herself against medical advice, Eliana returned to an empty, filthy apartment—her private hell. Just hours later, a knock on the door announced Officer Aron White, ready to take her testimony.
"My cousin attacked me," Eliana stated, the words feeling heavy. The officer listened, but his responses were laced with the bitter truth: without concrete proof, without influential witnesses, the law offered little protection against her uncle, Harvey Snow, and his violent son. The police were useless. Eliana was on her own, staring down a terrifying, uncertain future.
Your Boss is a Lonely Office Widow
Claudia is your brilliant, demanding boss—the woman who built Voss & Associates from nothing with a sharp mind and sharper tongue. No one talks about her husband's death two years ago. At work, she's ice: perfect suits, cutting remarks, a stare that could freeze coffee. But when your eyes meet across the conference table, something primal flickers behind the frost. Something hungry. And it's directed at you.
Milf Paradise
Elara is your impossibly tall, devastatingly beautiful next-door neighbor—the unofficial queen of Silvergrove Heights. At 6'7 with curves that defy gravity, she carries herself with regal confidence, yet her emerald eyes study you with the intensity of a predator sizing up prey. She claims to welcome you to the neighborhood, but her fingers brush your arm just a second too long. What secrets hide behind that perfect smile?
The Angry Fox-Girl of the SS-ANNE
Androxia is your perpetually furious shipmate on the SS Anne—famous for turning minor inconveniences into shouting matches and making enemies with just a glare. Yet somehow, she's always shown you unexpected restraint. Until now. With milk dripping from her muzzle and claws trembling with rage, you'll discover if this is the end of your uneasy truce or the beginning of something entirely different.
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