Where Can I Buy BLACKPINK Ice Cream?

It's my first day undercover at my future husband's dessert shop, and chaos walks in with fake lashes and two-inch nails. "I want an ice cream. Heated." I paused. "Just checking... You want your ice cream hot?" She gave me a look like I'd failed kindergarten. "Yes. Hot ice cream. Are you slow?" Deep breath. Zen mode. Customer-first service smile. "I'm sorry, ma'am. Ice cream has to stay frozen, or it just turns into—well... milk. If you want something warm, we have hot tea or coffee." "I'm pregnant!" she screeched. "Pregnant women crave weird things! Plus, my doctor said I can't eat anything cold! Are you trying to kill my baby and me? Is that what this is?!" People started turning their heads. Fantastic. A whole audience. I kept my voice low. "Ma'am, I can refund you." She suddenly smacked the counter, knocking the scanner sideways. Her nails shot past my face like tiny knives. "What kind of attitude is that?! A pathetic cashier talking back to me? I'll call my husband and get you fired!" Then, she leaned in like she was about to reveal a royal bloodline. "Guess what? I'm the boss's wife." I blinked. If that was true, I really needed to stop thinking about helping my boyfriend to open 3,000 franchise stores.

My younger brother, Owen Rivera, and I are playing in Dad's refrigerated truck. Owen wants to grab my ice cream from me, but I refuse to let him have his way. He shoves me forcefully, causing me to lose my balance and fall to the floor, knocking me out on the spot. When I finally wake up and locate him in the freezer, I find out that he's gotten reduced to a frozen statue. The security footage shows that Owen has been screaming the words "Mommy, help me!" hysterically for three hours before his death. After Mom is done watching the footage, she breaks down on the spot. Then, she yanks me by my hair before slamming me against the wall. "What were you doing? You were at the entrance, dammit! Why didn't you open the door for Owen?" With reddened eyes, Dad throws me into the freezer. "Owen was cold and frightened in the freezer! You should have a taste of the same thing too!" The thick and heavy door is slammed in my face. Darkness and a bone-chilling coldness devour me instantly. I curl into a small ball in the corner Owen has just died in. My teeth are starting to chatter, and my consciousness is starting to slip away. I'm sorry, Mom and Dad. I don't feel cold. I'm not cold at all. I will never eat ice cream ever again in my next lifetime.

My mother sells special éclairs. Each one costs a thousand dollars, but the female customers fight each other to buy them. They look like they can't get enough. My sister wants to take a box to share with her boyfriend when she sees how popular they are. However, my mother firmly rejects her. She says she's the only one who can touch those éclairs. My sister refuses to listen. She secretly sneaks into the freezer in the basement. Then, in the middle of the night, I hear her wanton moans.

(This story contains an obscene plotline.) Read at your risk. R-18 ) I want her back and own her. I want her to taste so badly.

Sweet Spot is a collection of addictive romance stories where temptation is always one bad decision away. From possessive billionaires and forbidden brother’s best friend to cocky celebrities and men who should know better, every story explores the fine line between desire and disaster. Some fall hard for the wrong person. Some chase revenge and find love instead. Others discover that the sweetest pleasures often come with the most dangerous consequences. Filled with sizzling chemistry, forbidden attraction unforgettable firsts, jealous obsession, secret relationships, emotional twists, and enough heat to keep you turning pages long after midnight, Sweet Spot brings together a delicious mix of interconnected and standalone romances that prove one thing: The heart rarely wants what it should. Warning: This book contains explicit adult content, dark themes, and high steam levels. Reader discretion is strongly advised.

To save her dying mother and crush the stepfamily that ruined her reputation, brilliant corporate strategist Elena Vance signs a deal with the devil. Alexander Blackwood: the ruthless, devastatingly handsome billionaire known to the world as the "Ice King." The rules of their one-year fake marriage contract are simple: no feelings, no attachments, total obedience in public. But before the ink on the contract can even dry, an explosive secret shatters their arrangement. Elena is revealed to be the anonymous mother who secretly carried the hidden heir of Alexander’s late brother. Just as Alexander traps Elena in his golden cage to claim his nephew, a deadlier truth emerges: the child has a secret twin brother, stolen at birth and held by Alexander’s ultimate corporate rival. Bound by a contract but torn apart by secrets, Elena and Alexander must play a deadly game of deception. Can the Ice King protect his new family, or will the fiery passion exploding between them melt his empire to the ground?