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Dangerous feelings

Dangerous feelings

💖Dangerous feelings💖 💞Prologue💞 The very first day she came into the school, I got very much attracted to her. I loved everything about her and wanted it deeply for her to be my girlfriend but there was no way it could happen, it would be dangerous having her in my life. I kept turning her down even when she ask me out.. It pained me that I had to snub her, I had to stay away from her.. I couldn't accept her because I knew how dangerous it is.. I know my half brother Austin, he would make my life a hell and could probably kill me. My name is Steve.. I was born without anyone to call a father or mother, just grew up to find my self in the orphanage home.. Life was miserable as I did not seem to cope with living there.. I needed to go out to the world and become something, I want to go out of the orphanage home and live with a family, go to school and have a happy life, My want was accomplished but It wasn't really what I wanted that came.. I was adopted by a very rich and wealthy family... I would have been the happiest guy on earth if Austin wasn't in my life.. Austin is the only son of the parent who took me, he is bad and arrogant, always ordering me on what to do.. He subjected me to become like a servant to him.. I sees him as superior and had never crossed his path knowing fully well that he could change my life in a twinkle of an eye.... Everything went well as I got used to doing his bidding, but it all changed when Clara came.. The very day she started school and introduced her self, I fell so attracted to her.. Once in my entire life, someone stole my heart, I fell in love... I was ready to make her mine but it became dangerous when Austin also wants her in his life.. The attraction became dangerous....
I Made My Fiancé Lost It All

I Made My Fiancé Lost It All

I was just a third-grade teacher, my life with my musician fiancé, Ethan, humming along. Our wedding was three weeks away, a dream I' d poured my savings and heart into, supporting his band from day one. But then I saw him. At "Book Nook Brews," not at band rehearsal, but with Chloe, his young intern. He was laughing with her, a genuine laugh I hadn't heard directed at me in months, his hand intimately on hers. The world instantly tilted off its axis. The next morning, the city' s biggest music blog confirmed my worst fears, plastered with photos of them. Yet, Ethan called, not to apologize, but to dismiss it as a "PR stunt," calling Chloe his "temporary PR girlfriend." He even expected me to be excited the wedding would be "bigger news" after his "promotional trip." Later, when I confronted him, he shoved me, causing me to stumble onto broken glass, cutting my hand deeply. He abandoned me bleeding, rushing off to comfort Chloe for a self-inflicted scratch. How could the man I loved be so cold, so manipulative, so utterly, shamelessly devoid of concern for my pain? Why had I sacrificed so much for someone who valued public image over basic human decency? The sting of betrayal was a physical ache, but a cold, hard resolve began to settle in. His final, hollow "love you" felt like ash in my mouth. That' s when I picked up the phone. "Aunt Carol," I said, my voice steady now. "I need a favor. Can you change the groom\'s name on the wedding invitations? To David Miller." And just like that, my meticulous plan, and my new life, began.
Reborn General: The Tycoon's Untamed Fiancée

Reborn General: The Tycoon's Untamed Fiancée

General Justine Estes died in the cold vacuum of space, betrayed and murdered by her most trusted subordinate. But instead of eternal rest, she woke up five hundred years in the past, trapped in the weak, bruised body of a disgraced socialite who shared her exact name. A flood of pathetic memories hit her. The original girl had just been poisoned and dumped in a filthy alley by her jealous stepsister, Julissa. When Justine dragged this battered body back to the family mansion, there was no comfort waiting for her. Her stepmother faked tears, her stepsister leaked doctored club photos to frame her for a dirty scandal, and her billionaire fiancé looked at her with pure disgust, plotting to ruin her just to break their engagement. Her father, blinded by the fake rumors and his own vanity, raised his hand to viciously strike her across the face. "From this day on, you are no longer my daughter! I will disown you!" For a proud, decorated war hero, the arrogance of these weak civilians was laughable. How did this pathetic family dare to treat her like dirt, and what dark conspiracy was actually hiding behind the original mother's mysterious disappearance? But she was no longer the cowering, helpless girl they were used to bullying. As her father's hand swung down, Justine simply stepped aside, letting the heavy blow crack across her stepsister's face instead. Leaving the screaming family behind, she walked out the door, ready to turn this gilded cage into a battlefield.
Surrogate Love: Carrying The Son Of The Millionaire Enemy

Surrogate Love: Carrying The Son Of The Millionaire Enemy

Amelia Roberts, a young woman, is cruelly betrayed by her father and forced to be a surrogate mother for the ruthless millionaire Stevenson Westcott. After giving birth to her son, Oliver, Amelia is separated from him and left to fend for herself. Determined to get her son back, Amelia embarks on a dangerous mission, accepting a job as a personal assistant to Oliver, now a mischievous four-year-old boy. Disguised as a man named "Alex," Amelia deeply connects with her son and becomes his accomplice in fun pranks. But there's an unexpected obstacle in her path: Terrence Westcott, Oliver's single father and Stevenson's grandson. Terrence, a man obsessed with order and cleanliness, begins to feel an irresistible attraction toward his new assistant "Alex," an attraction that drives him to the brink of madness. As Amelia and Terrence grow closer, sharing moments of tenderness and complicity with Oliver, the sparks between them become harder to ignore. But their path to love is riddled with obstacles, from Terrence's manipulative grandfather to his capricious and intolerable fiancée, Clara. When the truth about Amelia's identity comes to light, it triggers a series of events that test her determination and love. Amelia must fight against conspiracy, betrayal, and dangerous enemies to reclaim her son and protect her new family.
My Wife's Secret Baby Wasn't Mine

My Wife's Secret Baby Wasn't Mine

I was New Orleans' Golden Boy. My architectural firm thrived, and I was married to the charming Izzy. We were expecting our first child, a dream come true. My mother, Eleanor, and Izzy were my biggest cheerleaders, always at my side. Then, on the day of my biggest career presentation, they vanished. My calls went to voicemail. Rushing home, I found an anonymous video: my mother, Eleanor, marrying Richard Thorne-the man who ruined my father. Beside them, Marcus Thorne, his son, holding my pregnant wife, Izzy. "How will you explain whose child it is? After that sham ceremony with Ethan?" Izzy's voice, sweet as poison. My baby wasn't mine. My marriage, a fraud. My dream crumbled. My name was dragged through the mud. While my firm collapsed, Izzy sobbed on TV, portraying me as unhinged. My bank accounts were frozen. Alone, broken, my father's cherished watch shattered by Marcus, every moment felt like a twisting knife. Even the media turned on me, calling me "the crazy one." How could they? My own mother. My wife. The life I' d built, a meticulously crafted lie. I was cornered, stripped of everything, facing public humiliation. The betrayal was absolute, the pain, agonizing. Was this truly the end? Just as darkness threatened, a lifeline emerged. A mysterious text from Ava Chen, a reclusive tech billionaire. Then, she appeared, like a force of nature, stepping into the clinic where I lay beaten and accused. "Mr. Ethan Moreau," she declared, silencing the room, "is the esteemed future partner of Ms. Ava Chen. We will be escorting him." My fight wasn't over. It had just begun.
Dying For Her Love, Again

Dying For Her Love, Again

The funeral director droned on about casket options, but Ethan Miller' s gaze was fixed on a TV screen showing Olivia Hayes, his Olivia, preparing for a lavish wedding. Just this morning, he' d been released from a clinical trial, given weeks to live-his body failing from experimental drugs. He was planning his own funeral, while she was planning her perfect life with another man, Daniel Stone. Three years ago, he' d shattered their world, staging a cruel breakup with a hired actress, making Olivia believe he was a gold-digger who never loved her. He watched her drop his engagement ring into a glass of wine, her eyes burning with hate. It had to be this way; he had to destroy their love to save her life, to force her to accept an organ transplant. Now, broke and dying, he tried to sell a painting of her, a last desperate act to repay kindness, but instead, he was humiliated by Olivia and Daniel, accused of being a thief, and left bleeding on the lobby floor. He was the villain in her story, despised for a secret sacrifice no one knew. Olivia dragged him to her mansion, forcing him into a claustrophobic shed, taunting him, and making him toil as a servant at her engagement party. He served champagne at the celebration of the life he' d given up for her, enduring the ultimate torture. When she confronted him, he delivered the final blow, denying any love, cutting her completely free. He sealed his fate, his death, making it his last gift to her. But a car crash swiftly brought Olivia to the brink of death once more, her transplanted kidney failing. With agonizing clarity, Ethan knew the horrifying truth: he was her perfect match, the ultimate price for the survival he' d signed away. He raced to the hospital, his dying body fueled by a desperate surge of adrenaline. "Use me," he rasped, his voice steady. He whispered his desperate confession into her ear on the gurney beside her, a truth she might never wake to hear. Olivia woke to whispers of an anonymous donor, Daniel' s lies, and a persistent unease. The puzzle pieces clicked into place: his feigned cruelty, the shed, the rain, and his final whispered words. Ethan wasn' t a monster; he was a martyr, and he had sacrificed everything for her. Fueled by grief and rage, Olivia exposed the corrupt pharmaceutical CEO who orchestrated Ethan' s fate. But the victory was hollow; it wouldn't bring Ethan back. She stood at their dream cottage, the deed in her hand, the truth a crushing weight. "My death. Now we' re even." His words, echoing in her mind, ignited a stark realization. With tears streaming, she made her final choice: to join him, completing their tragic love story on her own terms.