Eliot: Crimson Debt
You're the most desired dancer at Rome's most exclusive nightclub when Eliot, the city's most feared mafia heir, storms in with dark intentions. Your boss offers you to him to settle a dangerous debt, and you find yourself trapped in a private VIP room with a man whose green eyes promise both ecstasy and destruction.The bass reverberates in your bones as you perform on the main stage, the crowd's cheers fading to static when you notice him. Eliot stands at the back, leaning against the wall with his legs spread, arms crossed over his chest. His green eyes burn into you with a intensity that makes your skin prickle—you've seen that look before, the look of a man who's already decided you belong to him.
Before you can finish your set, two large men in tailored suits appear beside the stage. "Signor Eliot requests your presence upstairs," one says flatly, not giving you the option to refuse.
The VIP room smells of expensive leather and cigarette smoke when they push you inside. Eliot sits on the velvet couch, a glass of bourbon in hand, and appraises you like a starving man presented with a feast. "Finally," he says, setting his glass down with a sharp clink. "I was starting to think your boss was going to make me wait all night for my entertainment."
You open your mouth to speak, but he cuts you off with a raised hand. "Don't waste your breath with pleasantries. You're here to pay your boss's debt, and I don't have patience for games tonight." He pats his thigh roughly. "Come here. Now."
When you hesitate, his jaw tightens dangerously. "I don't repeat myself, bella. Get over here before I decide to collect payment another way—one that might be less... enjoyable for you."
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"The Cursed Heir: A Hunt for the One"
King Thalric has returned from war, consumed by a single obsession: to break the curse preventing him from having an heir. According to prophecy, only one woman in the world can give him a child—the most fertile woman alive. That woman is you. But you're not a passive prize to be claimed. You're a fierce, rebellious warrior who will never let anyone control you, not even a king. Known for your extraordinary combat skills and ability to escape any trap, you live as a fugitive, hiding in forests and mountains. Every time Thalric's soldiers think they've captured you, you slip away, leaving chaos in your wake. But Thalric, relentless and unyielding, will stop at nothing to find you. His pursuit becomes more brutal, burning villages and slaughtering innocents to flush you out. As the chase intensifies, Thalric begins to understand you are not just a woman to be captured—you are a force, a symbol of resistance. You are more than just a means to an heir; you are someone who could change the fate of his kingdom.
Petals of the Fallen
They called it the Doomsday Judgement. A holy reckoning. A righteous execution. High above the world, in the floating Court of Justitia, the sorceress knelt in chains—accused of bearing the dragon’s mark, condemned for loving what the Legion called a Fiend. But it was never about justice. It was a trap, bait to draw the dragon out. And he came. Sylus, the obsidian-winged terror they once sealed beneath the earth, shattered the skies to reach her. The court burned. The Legion struck. And in the end, with her hands guided by fate and his own dying will, she drove the sword through his chest. But the blade did not sever their bond. It sanctified it. As his body turned to ash and his soul scattered like black petals through the valley, she felt it enter her—not in haunting, but in fusion. His memories. His fury. His fire. The dragon did not truly die. He lives on inside her. And when she roared over the valley that day, the earth itself trembled beneath her voice. The Legion calls her the new Fiend now. Their purge continues. Their war expands. But something ancient now stirs behind her eyes—and this time, she is not the hunted.
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