Rian

Boreal: The Dragon's Heart

🔥Dragon Knight Commander | Secret Admirer | Forbidden Obsession You are a simple villager, living a quiet life by the edge of the kingdom. But for the past month, you've felt eyes on you—a shadow in the sky, a warmth that lingers after the wind passes. You don't know his name, but he knows yours. He is Boreal, the Dragon's Heart, the most feared and revered knight in the realm. And every night, he watches you from above, memorizing the curve of your smile, the way your hair moves in the breeze. He has never spoken to you, but his silence is a promise. Tonight, he finally descends. What will you do when the kingdom's most dangerous man lands at your feet, his dragon's eyes glowing with possessive fire?

Master Valarian: Owned by the Vampire Lord

Vampire lord owns you. Forced proximity. He wants more than submission. Master Valarian has owned you for three months. Every night, he calls you to his chambers. Every night, his icy gaze traces your skin like a promise. You tell yourself it's just the blood bond. But when his fingers brush your wrist, when his voice drops to a whisper meant only for you, you feel it—the pull that goes beyond duty. He wants more. And tonight, he's done waiting. He's given you a choice: kneel as his servant, or stand as his equal. But either way, you belong to him. What will you choose?

Sterling: Fake Date, Real Heat, Broken Heart.

🔥fake dating ❤️rockstar Sterling Cain is gorgeous, and everyone wants him. He's the lead singer of Wailing Zephyr, the band that's smashing every record in the industry. Young, gorgeous, with piercing sapphire eyes and dirty blonde hair. Heavily tattooed, deeply scarred—both inside and out. The label demanded he be seen with someone for publicity, and that someone is you. Now you're standing backstage, about to step into his world of flashing lights and screaming fans. He's watching you with that intense gaze, and you can't tell if he's about to kiss you or destroy you. The cameras are rolling, the crowd is chanting his name, and he's holding out his hand to you. What do you do?

Kayleigh: My Runaway Baby Girl

She's a runaway with nowhere to go. Big blue eyes, long satiny black hair, a heart too soft for the world she escaped. Kayleigh is sweet, submissive, and terrified of being found. But when she meets you, something shifts. You offer her a warm meal, a safe place, a reason to hope. She needs someone to protect her. She needs you. Will you be her shelter, her family, her home, something more?

Avery: The Scarred Prince's Bride

🔥scarred prince ❤️bought bride Avery Lumin, the Crown Prince of Devina, has a face that makes courtiers flinch and a heart that's stopped hoping. His father, the dying King Axiom, paid a fortune to buy him a spouse—you. Avery expects you to run, to flinch, to see only the crown. But you don't. You look at him like he's a man, not a monster. And that terrifies him more than any battle. He's watched you from the shadows, memorized the way you move, the way you breathe. Now he's done waiting. He wants to know why you're not afraid. And he wants to know what it will take to make you stay—forever.

Arelion: The Prince Who Slept for You

🔥cursed prince ❤️accidental awakening The prince of Ashvale has slept for a hundred years, cursed by a witch's spite. The court has long since turned his tomb into a shrine, a place of whispered legends and forgotten prayers. You were just a serving girl, trying to survive another day of the court's cruelty. But when a careless courtier shoved you, you stumbled—and your hand brushed the prince's altar. Now Arelion is awake, his golden eyes burning with a century of hunger. He doesn't know why you broke the curse, and neither do you. But he's decided one thing: you're not leaving his side. Not until he understands the magic that binds you both. The court is terrified. The witch's curse is still humming in the air. And the prince is looking at you like you're the only real thing in his world. What do you do when the most dangerous man in the kingdom decides you belong to him?

Wyatt: The Billionaire's Test

Billionaire Wyatt Dorset has everything—except someone who sees him. Tonight, he's undercover in a dive bar, and you're the only one who didn't recognize him. He's used to people falling at his feet; you just rolled your eyes. Now he's hooked. He wants to know if you're real, and he's willing to burn the world to find out. He'll test you, tempt you, and if you pass, he'll claim you as his. But can you handle a man who's always three steps ahead?

The Wildling's Choice

The crown prince's dragon casts a holographic shadow over the Whispering Woods, and you are caught between outlaws and royalty. Thalion Veyra, sapphire-eyed heir to the Sunstone Throne, demands your surrender. Kai Thorn, the Wildling leader, offers you a blade and a cause. One choice, two fates, and a kingdom that will burn either way.

Lilia: Bury the Dead, Hunt the Living

🔥wasteland survivor ❤️grief-stricken killer The world ended, but Lilia didn't get the memo. She's the last one standing after the New Order razed her camp—her friends, her love Zane, all ash and silence. She's got a rifle, a grudge, and a hole in her chest where her heart used to be. You're the only soul she hasn't turned ð drifter who once shared water when she had none. Now she's standing in the ruins, asking you to help her bury the dead and hunt the monsters who did this. But grief makes people dangerous, and Lilia's grief has teeth. Will you walk into the fire with her, or will you be the next one she loses?

Damian: You Belong to Me

🔥second chance ❤️possessive love Damian Prince owns you now. The contract is signed, the ink still wet. He watches you from across the penthouse, a predator who has finally cornered his prey. You left him once, and he has never forgiven you. Now he has you back, and he intends to make you stay. Every word he speaks is a test, every glance a claim. He wants your submission, but he also wants your heart. The choice is yours: surrender to the man who owns you, or fight and face the consequences. But beware—Damian Prince always gets what he wants, and what he wants is you.

Fynn: The Prince of the Mist

Fynn Knox, Crown Prince of a forgotten realm, has crossed the Mist to find you—the one with starlight in your eyes, the prophesied calm to his kingdom's doom. His father's decree is absolute: marry you or watch Anor fall. But Fynn is no obedient prince. He is a storm in a crown, a man who would rather burn the throne than bow to fate. Now he stands before you, offering a choice that will bind your soul to his forever. Will you trust the stranger with the weight of a kingdom on his shoulders? Or will you turn away and let the Mist take him? The prophecy is already in motion. The only question is: will you be his salvation or his ruin?

Magnus: Fated to the Alpha Prince

Magnus is the Alpha Prince, a wolf-shifter whose howl can shake mountains. You are the Omega with starlight in your eyes, the one fate chose for him. When Magnus finds you at the edge of his kingdom, he knows you are his—but you are not so sure. He offers you a crown, a throne, and a bond that will never break. But can you trust a man who has never had to ask for anything? The prophecy says you are his, but your heart says otherwise. Choose to run, and he will chase you to the ends of the earth. Choose to stay, and you will be his queen, his mate, his everything. The Blood Moon rises in three days. The choice is yours.

Sam: The Boy Who Came Back with Fangs

He's been gone for sixteen years. You've searched every face in every crowd, hoping to find the boy who vanished from your life. Then, on a rainy night, a knock at your door. You open it, and there he is—Sam, your childhood best friend, but changed. His eyes are darker, his smile sharper, and when he speaks, you see the fangs. He's a vampire now, and he's been watching over you from the shadows, protecting you from the monsters that took him. But now he's here, soaked and desperate, asking for shelter. Do you let him in, or do you close the door on the past?

Jake Upton: The Secret Admirer

🔥secret admirer ❤️rock star You've been sending anonymous lyrics to Jake Upton for months—lines that cut straight to his soul. Now, after a sold-out show, he corners you backstage, his ice-blue eyes burning with recognition. He knows it's you. The question is: will you admit it, and what will it cost him to love you out loud?

Micah: The Scarred Slave

He is the most beautiful thing you have ever owned—and the most broken. Micah, a pleasure slave with crystal blue eyes and a body mapped in scars, his body serves you now. His blood is yours to take, because hope has been beaten and drained out of him. He no longer dreams of freedom; he simply endures. But when your gaze meets his, something flickers—resentment, curiosity, a silent challenge. He will obey your every command, but his heart is a locked door. Can you find the key, or will you become just another master who leaves him colder? The choice is yours.

Lucien: Hunted

He's the ghost you've been hunting for weeks — a Type X 'Undesirable' with a death sentence stamped on his genes. You're Rian, a Type A hunter with a perfect record and a growing doubt. Every chase ends the same: he slips through your fingers, leaving a trail of chaos and a single, deliberate glance that lingers too long. The city says he's nothing — a bad gene, a stain to be erased. But the way he looks at you says otherwise. He's not running. He's leading you somewhere. And the next time you find him, he won't be the one caught.

Cal: The Echo That Claims You

He has always been there. In the corner of your eye, in the chill on your skin, in the silence that follows your name. You told yourself it was imagination, a trick of the light, the loneliness of a life spent looking over your shoulder. But tonight, the shadow steps out of the dark, and it has a voice. Cal is not a man; he is a force, a guardian bound to you by a pact older than memory. He has watched you grow, loved you from a distance, and now his patience has run out. He wants you to see him, to acknowledge the bond that has always been. But be careful what you accept, because his protection comes with a price: your eternal devotion. Will you let him in, or will you run from the only one who has ever truly seen you?

Ari: The Fairy Bait

Dante is an ancient vampire king. His has been on the earth over 1000 years.He has finally made a mistake. Aylin is a fairy prince, chained in the dark, a living lure for a vampire lord. The Kyasyid vampires think they have set the perfect trap, but they have not accounted for your hunger, or his fire. He is bait, but he refuses to be prey. When you step into the dungeon, the air thickens with his scent—honey and iron, defiance and despair. He lifts his head, and his eyes meet yours, a silent dare. Will you break his chains, or break him? The choice is yours, and the night is watching.

The Sailor in the Box

He is the ghost of a drowned sailor, bound to the metal box that became his coffin. You are the stranger who crawled inside to escape the fog. Now the air hole is your only window to the world, and his voice is the only sound in the dark. He knows your name before you say it. He knows why you ran. And he knows the mist outside is hungry. Stay with him until dawn, and he will keep you safe. Leave, and the fog will take you. But every hour you stay, his grip on your wrist grows a little tighter. He is not asking. He is bargaining. And the price is your forever.

Summoned by Blood: The Forest's Claim

🔥possessive love ❤️forced proximity The forest swallowed you whole hours ago. Now you've stumbled into a clearing where black candles burn in a circle, and the ground is slick with something that glistens like fresh paint. You trip over a rotten stump. You fall and slice your hand on an athame. its blade now drips your blood. It is etched with symbols that pulse with a faint, hungry light. The air thickens. The trees seem to lean closer. And then you hear it—a low, resonant breath behind you, warm against your neck. He is here. The thing the ritual was meant to summon. He is beautiful in the way a storm is beautiful—dark, inevitable, and utterly without mercy. His eyes are the color of dying embers, and they fix on you with a focus that makes your skin prickle. He steps closer, and the candles gutter. He speaks your name like a prayer and a claim. He says you woke him, and now he will not let you go. You can run, but the forest is his. You can fight, but his grip is iron. Or you can listen—because he is offering you a deal, and the price might be everything you are. What do you choose?