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It all started with DirtyLink. A private app where gay men hide behind usernames—chatting, flirting, and exploring desires without ever revealing who they truly are. No names. No faces. Just addiction… and temptation. Jem had one rule when he downloaded the app— He wasn’t gay. He was just curious. Three months later, he found himself falling for a mysterious user known only as D.W—a man he had never seen, never met, yet somehow trusted more than anyone in his real life. Jem was only nineteen. D.W was thirty-nine. Despite the age gap, they agreed to meet. But Jem never showed up. Because that same day, his entire life collapsed. And instead of walking into that restaurant, he ended up alone in the rain… broken, and completely lost. That same night, on a bridge, he saw a stranger standing at the edge—arms open, ready to jump. Jem ran. He pulled him back. And they parted ways as strangers. What Jem never knew… was that the man on the bridge and the man behind the username D.W were the same person. Dante Williams. Powerful. Dangerous. And CURSED. A man from a family where every male heir dies before the age of forty. But something changed that night. Because Jem unknowingly took something that belonged to Dante. Something the entire world would one day hunt for. The serum. And now Dante will burn the world down to get it back. And fate is only just getting started— Because what happens when they realize the person they love on DirtyLink is the same person they keep fighting with in real life?

“What the f*ck…?” That was all I could say when I found myself falling for the very same man who was pulling me into the dark.

[A dark romance book.] Katya Blake was a strong woman who had been obsessed with revenge ever since she was thirteen. Unfortunately, she got killed by the same man whom she wanted to revenge on. The same man that raped her. Still obsessed with revenge, she begged the moon goddess to send her back. The moon goddess agreed but she would have to go back in the body of her imbecile daughter. * * “I don't want you going on dates with boys!” My father yelled at me, his eyes pierced mine like a two-edged sword. It seemed it was more than me just going on dates.

“New destiny,” the wind whispered. Instinctively, my wolf leapt forward in protection, growling menacingly. I crouched in front of her, inhaling her sweet scent—the same one that had drawn me to her, the same one that stirred something deep within me, calling to me without a single word. I whispered to the wolf: “So, the rumors were true… Hunter not only kept his daughter as a prisoner but also hunted her.” The tone of my voice sent a pleasant shiver through the air, teasing my own ears. “Tell me, blind wolf, I just killed your father. Do you hate me for it?”

I slept with a stranger whose face I never saw. I only knew three things about him. He was rich. He was dangerous. And he paid enough money to save my mother’s life. I thought it would be a one-night secret. Until I discovered I was pregnant. With one baby… and two possible fathers. Because the man I slept with wasn’t just one man. He was two identical twin brothers. One is a ruthless Mafia Alpha who rules the werewolf underworld. The other is a cold billionaire tycoon who controls half the city. Same face. Same blood. Same DNA. But only one of them is my fated mate. The other? He is the man who would burn the world down before letting me belong to his brother. The twins have hated each other since birth. And now I am carrying the child that could decide their war. Because in the world of Alphas, a baby with two possible fathers is not just a scandal. It is a weapon. And my unborn child might become the most dangerous heir the pack has ever seen.

"Mina," he said. "Can you keep a secret?" "Of course I can, Mr. Hamilton." "Come closer." He asked and she complied. And nothing was the same again.

One night. No names. No lights. No mercy. Elias Hawthorne walked into that room seeking a distraction, a way to escape the crushing weight of his own expectations. He walked out undone in ways he still cannot name. The man who claimed him in the shadows was skilled, relentless, and completely anonymous. Until the blindfold came off. Damien Blackwood. His father's most hated rival. The very man whose corporate empire Elias had helped dismantle only hours before. Now, they are forced into the same high-stakes boardrooms, the same private jet cabins, and the same impossible orbit. Elias knows he should walk away, yet he cannot stop returning to the dark. Every single time, he tells himself it will be the last. But it never is. Damien isn't just shattering Elias's control behind closed doors; he is methodically dismantling everything Elias was engineered to be—his loyalty, his silence, and his perfectly calculated life. And the most terrifying part? Elias is letting him. Two rival empires. One explosive secret. What begins as a volatile game of mutual destruction slowly transforms into the only thing left worth saving.

Silas Vaughn hasn’t touched a man in five years…not since his husband, Emery, died in a mysterious car crash that was never solved. He buried his grief beneath ice, building his empire and locking his heart away. Until one night, at a charity gala, he sees him. Same dimples. Same smile. Same face. But the man isn’t Emery. His name is Julian Reed…a broke artist drowning in debt, hiding secrets he refuses to share. Fascinated and desperate, Silas makes him an outrageous offer: “Marry me for one year. I’ll erase your debts. You’ll never want for anything again.” Julian thinks he’s insane. But against all reason, he accepts. What begins as a cold bargain spirals into dangerous passion, pulling Julian into Silas’s world of obsession, grief, and forbidden desire. For the first time in years, Silas feels alive again. But Julian isn’t just Emery’s lookalike. He knows something about the night Emery died something that could destroy Silas forever.

Mexico gave her sun, tequila, and a man who kissed like a secret. L.A. gave her his twin-and a migraine. Jannah Cole wasn't supposed to fall for anyone on vacation. But then Ethan Hunt happened-dark eyes, cryptic smirks, and the kind of kiss that makes your brain short-circuit. He vanished before sunrise, and she told herself it was a one-time thing. Until she walked back into work and saw him again. Same jawline. Same voice. Same tattoo. Totally different name. Now he's Aaron Steele, her very polished CEO, and apparently? He's never seen her before in his life. Then there's Clinton Steele-his charming twin and self-declared Mexico mystery man. Sweet, attentive, and just confusing enough to make her question everything. After all, how many brooding, emotionally unavailable doppelgängers can one girl trip over in a single summer? And the real question: What if she didn't mistake one brother for the other? What if she didn't mistake anything at all? Two brothers. One ghost of a kiss. And a truth wrapped in too many lies to count.

What would you do if you stumbled upon a bride crying her eyes out minutes before the wedding, begging you to help her escape? You help her, of course. What would you do if you stumbled upon a drunken guy being mugged in the dark alley later that night? You help him too, of course. What would you do when you discover he was the same guy left hanging at the altar earlier that day? You regret everything, of course. What would you do when you start seeing that same guy everywhere you go? You fall in love, of course.