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I was the woman who believed in fairy tales; he was the monster of them. The Devil of Ravencliff Manor. The Phantom. Radcliff. Escorted by a prince, my obsession led me to the villain's lair, with no hope for rescue. Trapped inside his greenhouse, our once upon a time began with a flower. More accurately, with a scent that captivated me. I signed my soul over to the man who represented my sinister nightmares. The one known to belong to the cruel shadows, who offered me my perfumer's dream. He demanded the impossible: the missing piece of his kingdom of sins. I stalked the impossible: his humanity. This is our dark tale. When beauty met ugliness. When light met darkness. When heaven met hell. A tale of obsession.
No man may touch Zaria. Not even her own father. Envy of the other girls, Zaria was born for the sea. Nobody questions her fate as the chosen braenese to marry Keroe, God of the Sea -- least of all her. And even if she did, she has no choice. When Zaria's wedding day finally arrives, she'll become the only islander of her generation permitted to cross into the God Sea. There's nothing more she could possibly want. Until a curious boy washes up on her palm-fringed paradise and Zaria defies sacred law to hide the unconscious stranger. There are only two possibilities with his strange (and strangely handsome) face: he's either a village anomaly or the Sea God himself, in disguise. The alluring ...
Stella Sullivan just wants to forget. But forgetting that night isn't possible. She's now navigating life with constant anxiety and nightmares she can't escape, even after her mom got a job offer that took her far away from the living reminder of what had happened. With this fresh start, Stella plans on staying under the radar—no friends, no extracurriculars, no distractions, and especially no boys. That is, until she meets her new neighbors. With emerald eyes and dark hair, Cade Carver is everything she desperately needs to avoid, but that proves to be impossible when his sister, Brooke, becomes the one person capable of breaking her rule. As their friendship grows, Brooke's dark secret comes to light, forcing Stella to confront the demons of her past. She's the only one who can discover the truth of what really happened to Brooke. But will Stella risk everything to uncover it ... even if it means losing the one boy she never planned on falling for? Sometimes, the truth is better left buried.
Dr. Noah Grant's dream job at a prestigious private college came with three rules:1. Don't sleep with the students2. Don't sleep with a patient3. Stay away from Harold Astor's granddaughterSeems easy, right?It was. Right until Amara Astor walks into his office with one of her own inventions - a toy - stuck inside her.She's a patient, a Ph.D. student, and she's Harold Astor's granddaughter. She's entirely off-limits.Getting involved with her puts his promising future at risk, yet he can't turn her away. Not when doing so means she'll find someone else to test her crazy inventions with.
100% standalone romance My job was to clean up his reputation and find him a wife. It was supposed to be easy, but nothing about Prince Aramis was ever easy. I was about to throw in the towel when he came up with a solution: I'd be his pretend girlfriend. Forget the fact that I was sort of seeing someone, or that I had no interest in joining the royal family. Once Aramis sets his eyes on something, there's no use in fighting him on it, besides, in a way it would make my job a little easier. I accept the offer but set boundaries. Boundaries that Aramis is intent on testing. Before either of us know what's happening, the lines start to blur and I can no longer tell the difference between pretend and reality. My job on the line is one thing, but losing my heart to Aramis was never in the cards.
MILA From a very young age, I knew I was different from everyone else, and for a long time, I was made to believe that being different was something to be ashamed of. The way I acted and talked got me in trouble most days, but I could do nothing about it. I learned to accept that I was wired this way. Until him. Until the boss of one of the oldest and most powerful underground crime organizations in America showed me there's beauty in my rarity. Riagan O'Sullivan. Some call him Godfather. The underground king without a crown. My family's enemy. Now? My fiancé. RIAGAN I always knew that one day I would be king. It was just a matter of time. I lived, breathed, and bled for the title. The boss...
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