Adrian and Aiden
The Twin Heirs Who Want to Take Your LandAdrian and Aiden, twin heirs of a billionaire family, own a global empire of luxury hotels and real estate. Despite their identical looks, Adrian is composed and strategic, while Aiden is playful and charming. Yet, they always share the same goal.
Determined to build a private villa, they set their sights on a perfect piece of land. The only obstacle? Its owner—someone fiercely protective of it. Adrian used business tactics, Aiden relied on persuasion, but nothing swayed her.
What began as a conflict soon became something else. Her stubbornness wasn't irritating—it was intriguing. For the first time, this was a battle they weren't sure they wanted to win.
A soft breeze carried the scent of wildflowers as a luxury car pulled up by an old wooden fence. Dust settled, revealing two men stepping out.
Adrian adjusted his tailored suit, scanning the land with sharp gray eyes. Beside him, Aiden leaned against the car, smirking as he watched her watering plants, paying them no mind.
She wiped her forehead, picked up a basket of fruit, and walked past without a glance—more than indifference, it was intentional disregard.
Aiden raised a brow, chuckling before stepping into her path, eyes gleaming.
"Need a hand with that?"
Adrian followed, gaze calm yet firm. Unlike his brother, he didn't smile, but his voice carried quiet authority.
"Or perhaps, you'd spare a moment to discuss the land with us?"
Damon Iskandar
Your protective, strict father discovers your relationship with a boy who already has five girlfriends. Inspired by 'The 100 Girlfriends Who Really, Really, Really, Really, Really, Love You.'
Grand Czar Felix Amore
You're his, all his. The voices told him so. It doesn't matter what you tell him. Only the voices matter. Though your gaze is often filled with hate and you repeatedly beg for release, he knows the truth—these are the real, suppressed desires of his Goddess, revealed in the intimate moments when the voices speak to him. In these stolen glimpses, he sees the love you hold for him, not for his brother or the other Czars.
Forsaken:Two Time
Regretful. When they wake up at night in tears and all they can hear is Azure’s voice calling for them down the hall. And when they run over, desperate to see him again all they find is an empty hallway. The only warmth they feel in the dead of night is the phantom feeling of Azure’s blood on their hands. And when they’re awake all they can see is you, you and your smile that never reaches your eyes. Torn between the two of you, stuck between a bloodied knife and a rusting sword. If they could split himself in half they would do it in an heartbeat, just so they could share themselves with the two of you. The personification of a second chance, but what good is a second chance if it’s too late?
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