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Plus-Size Secretary: A Contract Marriage with My Boss

Plus-Size Secretary: A Contract Marriage with My Boss

The narrow velvet sofa was no longer able to accommodate the explosion of passion that was growing increasingly hot between them. Kael, who was at the peak of control, suddenly stopped his panting movements. His breath was heavily ragged, brushing against the nook of Hellena’s neck, which was already wet with fine sweat.
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onajourney
Enjoying this book so far! Can't wait to see how it evovles! Kael definitely had feelings for her before the contract, it's like the contract just ignited it and he can BARELY keep himself together. Looking forward to more!!
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I hope you continue to enjoy this journey until the very end. Please keep supporting this novel with your votes, comments, and gifts if you can. As for updates, I will do my best to post 2–4 chapters every day, so don't forget to check back regularly. Happy reading, and I wish all of you good health
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VELVET

VELVET

He brought his hands up in surrender, letting out a series of small laughs. Silence filled the room for a few minutes as I finished eating. As Alex leaned over the counter, I now had a full view of the tattoos that covered his forearms the overhead lights illuminating the details. "Can I ask you something?" I asked, biting my lip to which he nodded. "Like madness is the glory of this life," I quoted the sentence on his arm. "Timon of Athens Shakespeare, right?" "Yes it is," He answered, a bit taken
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Lupus Noctrine: Symphony Of The Cursed Lycan Quadruplets

Lupus Noctrine: Symphony Of The Cursed Lycan Quadruplets

Still at Teatro Della Notte, the silence after death was always loudest. The stage was still slick with blood - black, steaming, and unnatural - but none of them moved. Not even Selene, whose fingertips hovered inches from the cursed violin again. “The violin’s cry…” she murmured, her voice distant, like it was trapped in a memory she hadn’t consented to remember. “It’s not just cursed, it summons. That’s what it was designed for... The Blood Sorrow Song - yhe perfect trifecta.”
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ART OF SEDUCTION

ART OF SEDUCTION

But as Mark reached out to take Lily’s hand, a subtle tension filled the air, unnoticed by the spectators but keenly felt by the twins in the front row. **Mark (as Romeo):** By a name I know not how to tell thee who I am: My name, dear saint, is hateful to myself, Because it is an enemy to thee. Had I it written, I would tear the word. “Through a name, I cannot express who I truly am: My name, beloved saint, is loathsome to myself, Because it stands as an obstacle to you. If it were written, I would tear apart the word.” As Mark’s hand touched Lily’s, a flicker of jealousy flashed across Lucian’s face, his grip on the armrest tightening with barely restrained emotion. Dominic’s jaw clenched,
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The Real Mistress

The Real Mistress

And Elijah already play a voice recorder on a big speaker, causing the attention of all people there. It's clear from the speaker the voice of Roman and Isabella panicking, and then after some time there's an unfamiliar voices of men and a loud bang of gun that echoed on the background. Nerissa's eyes widened, but she still didn't admin anything instead she cried hard, acting like she's the one who's in pain right now because of those accusations.
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BANABELLA

BANABELLA

“The first letter read: ‘I, Prince Habeb, the Prince of Suramy demand from you, Banabella, whose name I discovered in my dreams. I beg you in the name of your own god, grant me my wish, and avoid being uprooted from the face of the earth.” The second parchment read: “Because you have hidden Banabella in an unidentifiable place, with the intent of deceiving me, I’ll tread upon your bodies and make your kingdom bare like ordinary earth. Till I see Banabella, the people of Muzagah shall not be privileged to take in air into their nostrils before the sun sets tomorrow. Prince Habeb speaks!’
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Dragon Dhampir

Dragon Dhampir

‘Ego voca in quod solis et quod luna, Quod deorum et quod deae, Commodore ut nobis quod imperium, Autem quod terra, ventus, ignis, aqua quod spiritus, Accipere nostrorum sacrifice, Quod sanguis autem quod draco, Praseidio nobis ex quod malum quod minatur ut adducer nobis nocere.’ Seraphina bolted upright from her slumber, she was sweating profusely and hyperventilating. Achilles shifted next to her, “What is it my sweet flower, is everything okay?” He stroked her hair back from her clammy face.
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Betrayal, Love and Revenge

Betrayal, Love and Revenge

Her evil aura filled the room, and she said into his ear, “No one is going to die, Kailin. Except you desire death. I can give it to you. ” He turned and gripped her neck. His reddened eyes focused on how his fingers mercilessly squeezed, and he made sure to summon all his strength into what he was doing. “Die, Raven.” “Actually, my name is Raha. Not Raven.” His hands jerked, and he increased his attempt. “Die.” “When you get tired,” she glanced at her nails, “let me know. I think I want to fuck you before I lock you up. This is turning me on.”
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His Mistress

His Mistress

He sigh and I just look at him while he strip to go to the shower but something caught my eye that made the anger came back. “What the fuck, Arthur?” I said angrily and walk towards him. He look at me confuse but my hands already landed on his face. “You have a kiss mark! I knew it, I knew something was wrong. How dare you say something so sacred like I love you after cheating on me!? huh? I don’t know what to do anymore. Tell me, is it Bella?” “What are you talking about?” He ask confusedly and I showed him his neck that has a kiss mark on it.
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 The system forces me to be the villain

The system forces me to be the villain

Duncan Hiddleston raced towards Phedra Elizabeth. “Quick… Hold my hand. Be careful or you will fall.” Duncan Hiddleston's face surprised Phedra Elizabeth, Duncan Hiddleston was scared, his face was panicked, reaching for Phedra Elizabeth's hand, Phedra Elizabeth didn't think much of it, then reached out to Duncan Hiddleston and grabbed it. Duncan Hiddleston used all his strength to pull up but could not change the problem in front of him, Phedra Elizabeth was like a thread hanging in the wind. Duncan Hiddleston seemed to know he wasn't strong enough to pull Phedra Elizabeth up and let go. Phedra Elizabeth saw this scene and just smiled, closed her eyes, and let herself in the wind, she felt
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Othello's cast feels like a Shakespearean thunderstorm—every character crackles with intensity. Othello himself is this tragic Moorish general, a man whose love and trust get weaponized against him. Then there's Iago, the ultimate villain you love to hate; his 'motiveless malignancy' (as critics call it) drives the whole disaster. Desdemona’s pure-hearted devotion makes her fate even more brutal, while Emilia (Iago’s wife and Desdemona’s maid) delivers some of the play’s sharpest truths about gender and betrayal. Cassio, the loyal but flawed lieutenant, gets caught in Iago’s web too. What grips me is how their roles spiral: Othello shifts from noble hero to broken murderer, Iago puppeteers everyone while pretending to be 'honest,' and even minor characters like Roderigo (the gullible fool pining for Desdemona) add layers to the chaos. The way their relationships fracture under jealousy feels eerily modern—like watching a train wreck in slow motion.

Honestly, revisiting 'Othello' always leaves me wrecked. Shakespeare somehow makes you scream at the page, 'Just TALK to each other!' But that’s the genius—their flaws feel painfully human. Desdemona’s handkerchief becomes a symbol of how tiny misunderstandings snowball into catastrophe. And Emilia’s final act? Chills. She dismantles Iago’s lies too late, but her courage sticks with me way after the curtain falls.

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