Freda.A
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WHISPERS OF VELVERT LOVE
Romance In the core of a city where shadows hide however much they uncover, Isabella, a vivacious craftsman, and Adrian, a strange business visionary with a hidden past, regard themselves as overpoweringly drawn together. Their opportunity experience in a rare book shop makes way for a romantic tale that rises above time, a story murmured in tones of energy and shadow.
As Isabella's specialty turns into a material for their prospering sentiment, Adrian wrestles with the phantoms of his set of experiences, got between the craving for reclamation and the feeling of dread toward ensnaring Isabella in the trap of his mysteries. Velvet evenings witness sneaked kisses and shared insider facts, while a puzzling figure from Adrian's past reemerges, taking steps to break the fragile strings of their association.
Their affection turns into a dance of shadows and light, an excursion through the maze of trust and the disclosure of stowed away bits of insight. In the last sections, as mysteries are uncovered and the past stands up to the present, Isabella and Adrian find that adoration, as delicate as velvet, has the ability to overcome even the most obscure shadows. "Murmurs of Velvet Love" is an immortal sentiment, an orchestra of feelings that welcomes perusers to lose themselves in reality as we know it where love beats all chances. You might like
My Stepbrother, My Ruin
Daisy_D "I knew he was trouble the moment I walked into our shared house. The way his hands gripped my waist when no one was looking, the way his voice dipped when he said my name, it wasn't just wrong, it was dangerous. He wasn't just my stepbrother, he was my undoing."
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All Evie Hayes wanted was to finish her college degree in peace, far from the chaos of her past. But when she moves into her stepfather's house near Ravencrest University, she finds herself stuck with Ryder Kingsley, her stepbrother and the school's golden boy.
Ryder is everything she's sworn to avoid, arrogant, infuriatingly handsome, and completely off-limits.
When late-night arguments turn into stolen touches, their forbidden connection becomes impossible to ignore. But in a world where secrets don't stay hidden, someone's bound to uncover the truth.
And when they do, Ryder and Evie will have to decide if the risk is worth the ruin.
Entangled In The CEO's Arms
Redfury Miley's life fell apart on the night of her 19th Birthday. The celebration was tainted by the business of betrayal. At the party, Miley's drink was spiked, and when she felt ill, she staggered out of the room, only to stumble upon a conspiracy between her boyfriend and her sister. She had always known that her sister didn't love her. but what she hadn't expected was that her boyfriend, whom she had always trusted, was also in cahoots with her.
Realization stung sharper than the cold air outside as she discovered their cruel intentions to humiliate her.
Overwhelmed and betrayed, she found refuge in an unfamiliar room. But fate, it seemed, had a cocktail of sorrows lined up for her. In the room she sought refuge in was Logan Pierce. This man, a dominant and arrogant person, and her boyfriend's uncle were known to be a living nightmare for those who would cross his path.
Under the influence of drugs, they slipped into a night, and he took her for the first time in ways she wished she could forget. Waking up to a world where accusations were hurled at her from all corners, her family turned their backs on her. Placating Logan seemed to have ranked higher than standing up for Miley, their own blood. Disowned and discarded, Miley found herself abandoned on the relentless, heartless streets.
Years later, she had blossomed into the U.S. manager of Hales company. During a business meeting, she stumbled upon Logan once again. But the passing years had erased Miley's face from Logan's memory, arousing within him a curiosity and fascination for this elusive lady director. unable to recall the tragic past, Logan felt unwarranted anger towards Miley as he continuously evaded her- thus beginning their forbidden dance of desire yet again.