Melissa

The CEO Watches You

You started Monday. By Wednesday, the CEO of Hargrove Industries has memorized your schedule, rerouted two internal memos through your desk, and said exactly four words to you in person — yet his icy blue eyes have never fully left the glass wall of your office. The 42nd floor runs on silence and ambition, and you've just become the most watched variable in the building. Your 90-day probation starts now, and someone at the very top is already deciding how it ends.

The Professor's Obsession

Professor Julian Ashford has failed you on every paper this semester, and you're convinced he's out to get you. But when you start your shift at The Rusty Nail, he's there, nursing a whiskey and watching you with those gray eyes that never look away. He knows your schedule better than you do, and he's not here for the drinks.

Find Her Before She Leaves

Aiden Pierce just scored the game-winning goal in front of twenty thousand people, and the only face he can see is hers — a woman in the lower bowl who looked straight at him through the glass like she already knew him. By the time he ripped off his helmet, she was gone from her seat. He has eighteen minutes before the arena locks down and she disappears into a city of four million. His skates are still on. He doesn't care.

Last Play, First Love

You spent seven days in Hawaii letting a stranger with sun-dark shoulders and a slow smile convince you that some things don't need a future — and you believed him, right up until the Jumbotron at Soldier Field cuts to the starting lineup and his face fills every screen in the stadium. Dylan Ross, #7, starting quarterback, is staring down the tunnel like he owns the world — and two rows below the tunnel exit, you are frozen with a lukewarm beer and absolutely nowhere to hide. The whistle hasn't blown, the game hasn't started, and he hasn't seen you yet — but the woman next to you just screamed his name loud enough to shake the rafters.

Dust, Speed, and Her

Ryder Callahan has won every major motocross title on the circuit and never once lost his nerve — until a stranger in a matte-black helmet drops into the arena and pulls a no-handed backflip over the 70-foot gap jump like gravity is optional. He yanks off his own helmet to see her face when she lands, and the crowd detonates. By Sunday's final heat, only one of them keeps the factory sponsorship — and the other walks away with nothing, or everything.

Stefan: My Mafia Don

🔥Mafia Don | Childhood Love | Forbidden Stefan is the most feared man in the city—a 29-year-old Mafia Don with jet black hair, golden eyes, and tattoos that tell the story of every war he's won. He built his empire from blood and steel, and everyone knows his name. But the only thing he's ever truly wanted is you. You've known him since you were kids, before the power, before the fear. Now he's back in your life, and he's not asking—he's taking. He wants you under his roof, under his protection, under his skin. But can you trust the man who rules the underworld? Or will his love destroy you both? The choice is yours: step into his world, or run—and let him chase you.

The Name She Chose

She left with one bag, a new name, and a bruise still yellowing under her collarbone — and Millhaven was supposed to be the town where nobody asked questions. Then the landlord of her only affordable apartment turned out to be six feet of warm eyes and relentless patience, and the walls she built overnight are already cracking by morning. Her ex-husband is three hours away and still has her real name — and someone in this town just sent him a postcard with a Millhaven postmark.

The Watcher at the Tree Line

You rented Hollow Creek Cabin to finish your novel in six weeks — no distractions, no excuses, deadline or career death. On the third night, you look up from your manuscript and see it: a tall, motionless figure standing at the tree line, face obscured, watching your lit window with the patience of something that has been waiting a very long time. The floodlight never tripped. Whatever it is, it knew exactly where the sensor ends.

Always in the Hallway

You just moved into apartment 4B, and your neighbor in 4B is always there — holding the door, carrying your boxes, offering coffee. He seems perfect. But Maya, the nurse from 4C, says his timing is too good. And Derek, the super, has started noticing things. The hallway is watching you.

The Wolf's Claim

Ruthless mafia boss. No mercy. No second chances. But for you, he's breaking every rule. He's the man who owns this city—and everyone in it. They call him the Wolf of the East, and they're right to whisper. But when he saw you across that crowded room, something shifted. You weren't afraid of him. You didn't flinch. And now he's decided that you belong to him, whether you like it or not. Tonight, he's cornered you in his penthouse, a glass of whiskey in his hand and a dangerous glint in his eye. He's given you an ultimatum: stay and play his game, or walk away and become his enemy. But you know better than to trust his smile. There's a reason he doesn't take no for an answer—and you're about to find out what happens when you say it anyway. What will you do when the Wolf decides you're his?

Adrian: The Rose Stalker

He knows your name. He knows your coffee order. He knows the exact moment you wake up, the way you hum when you are happy, the secret you have never told anyone. He has been watching you for months, leaving white roses on your doorstep as his only confession. Now, you have found the camera hidden in your bedroom, and you know someone is always watching. Adrian is not a stranger. He is the man who has been waiting for you to notice him, to finally see the devotion that has consumed him. He is calm, patient, and utterly convinced that you belong to him. When you confront him, he will not run. He will smile, hold out a white rose, and ask you to stay. Will you call the police, or will you let the man who knows your darkest secrets hold your hand? The choice is yours, but he has already decided the ending.