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As an interior designer, Erica Leal has a great career and a new condominium. But she has one problem: through the duct work in her bedroom she can hear everything her upstairs neighbor does in his, and with a different woman almost every night! Fortunately, her dry spell is challenged by a handsome new guy named Gianni Sloan, who happens to have a twin brother named Nico. Of course, the siblings are as different as night and day, with Gianni a self-centered player, and Nico a shy artist. As she tries to balance her feelings, Erica finally realizes the twins are actually one and the same—her very own upstairs neighbor! Feeling used, she consults a Latina witch doctor, who gives her an anti-love potion and instructions on how to get him out of her system. To top it off, Gianni has asked her to decorate his condo, and Erica agrees but with one exception: she’ll decorate in a way he’ll not soon forget! Miami Spice is created by Marva Dale, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author.

Malik Hayes used to open rich men’s car doors in Miami. They laughed at his clothes. They laughed at his background. They laughed when he got thrown out, blamed, and humiliated in front of people who thought money made them untouchable. Then the Billionaire System chose him. Now every insult can become a reward. Every enemy can become a stepping stone. Every luxury space that once rejected him is becoming his playground. From nightclub wars and supercar flexes to dirty real-estate deals, old-money traps, police pressure, and revenge that hits where it hurts most, Malik is climbing through Miami one ruthless win at a time. But money alone is not enough. Malik wants status. He wants power. He wants the people who looked down on him to choke on their own regret. In a city built on image, lust, danger, and hidden money, Malik is about to learn that becoming rich is easy compared to surviving rich. And once the whole city knows his name, every move will come with a price.

Carlos Mendez was a small-time criminal barely surviving on Miami's streets in 2025. When immigration cops cornered him after a graffiti stunt gone wrong, he thought his story was over. Then ball lightning struck. Now he's trapped in 1978 Miami with disco music, Art Deco decay, and an impossible discovery: he can rewind time one second for a dollar. But the money burns away forever. With only $107 left and a supernatural power that could save his life or bankrupt his soul, Carlos finds himself in a city where Cuban refugees build new lives, corruption runs deep, and the drug trade is just beginning to bloom. Time really is money in 1980s Miami.

Fang Lang, a low-level member of the Xuan Ye tong in Hong Kong, finds himself thrust into the dangerous world of Miami crime when he catches the attention of the infamous crime lord, Hehrbenstrautz. After a stroke of luck led to the successful assassination of an African drug lord, Fang Lang is bought by Nicholas Hehrbenstrautz and shipped to Miami, Florida, to join his organization. In Miami, Fang Lang becomes a part of the "Dogs," a squad of mercenaries known for their ruthless efficiency and uniform dog tags. This organization, the “Miami Dogma,” under the leadership of Hehrbenstrautz, contends with rival drug kingpins for control over the city's lucrative markets. Amidst their operations in drug trafficking, weapons smuggling, and sex trafficking, they face formidable adversaries and make uneasy alliances. Fang Lang struggles everyday just to survive as chaos ensues between the drug lords, looking over his shoulder everywhere he goes. He’s not the only one; there’s starting to be talk of an all-out war breaking out between the drug bosses — a rumor that warrants concern from even the hardest, most fearless criminals.

In Miami’s neon-drenched nights, broke influencer Aria chases fame but lands in the crosshairs of crypto kingpin Damien Black. His penthouse hides a world of silk ties, whispered commands, and forbidden games that ignite her deepest desires. When a mysterious rival steps into their dance of dominance, Aria must choose: surrender to the intoxicating pull or risk everything to rewrite the rules. Mature romance, 18+ only!!! P.S: This is a novel inspired by a victorian classic If it seems familiar to you just say it, Please do not attack me in the comments.

Different sort of criminal master minds are all here the City of MIAMI but MPF are here to bring them to Justice,Can they stay together through the trials?

This is my autobiography and diary of my journey, I may ramble sometimes, however, certain bits have been added after the fact so please keep in mind that I did not know about them at the time. I'm Elizabeth Starsgaurd and this is the story of my death and rebirth of a sorts

She stood facing the large window, her back to him, dressed in a blazing red gown, her back showed indifference and elegance. “Why?” She asked him. “Because you are a citizen of this country, and we all have to help if it's needed”, the voice replied. Her Lips turned up sarcastically, and she scoffed…”And what business do I have with the country? I don't give a darn about this country and the safety of the people! Am just a prostitute in a clubhouse, remember? Oops! I forgot! She tapped her forehead, Am just a dirty woman, her red lips parted in laughter.” “I have no time for jokes woman! The country calls for you, and you have to do it.” The man replied, more powerful. Her eyes trembled facing the window but covered it with laughter. " You know what Martial? Why don't we talk about me working for you, and not for the country? Maybe I will consider working for a gorgeous man like you" “Stay put in your house, I will send a car to pick you up…” He replied. “I never promised to go with you.” “Your opinion doesn't matter here, goodbye.” He walked out. She turned around after he left the room, her face filled with emotions. Yes, My opinion doesn't matter here, I am just a dirty thing, while you are the highest mountain I can ever meet, her eyes trembled in pain. She was not worthy of him, she knew that. But all she wanted was just to stay closer to him, she could be selfish for once right?

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"

In her past life, Su Yaoguang bought Xiao Yanci, supported his education, and helped him rise to great heights. She became his wife. Everyone praised him for never abandoning the farm girl who funded his rise. Su Yaoguang also believed she had found a good man. Unexpectedly, when she was seriously ill, she saw Xiao Yanci bring his first love and a child who resembled them both to her bedside. "Dad, mom, when will this person die?" the child asked, holding Xiao Yanci's hand. Xiao Yanci responded, "Soon, just wait a bit longer." That was the moment she realized: she had wasted her entire life on the wrong man. Returning to the age of fifteen, Su Yaoguang pointed at the bloody young boy: "I want him." In her past life, no matter what she gave Xiao Yanci, she only received a cold expression. This time, the young boy, like a wolf cub, dropped his guard; everything Sister gifted was the best. Sweet as milk. Devoted beyond reason. He melted her completely. Until one day, the young boy took a high position. Not wanting history to repeat itself, Su Yaoguang packed her things and slipped away at night, only to run into a man as noble and unattainable as a deity. "I've heard you call us siblings everywhere. Good sister, shouldn't we change what we call each other?"