An nineteen years old college girl breeanna Jones got into an accident, her soul got trapped between the living and the dead, she then met a demon and an angel which made things complicated as the  creatures fight for her love. Knowing that she is the answer to all there problems.

Demons, soul reapers, angel and other creatures living among people but non like her.

(Ain't that something;)

A trapped soul in a dark world is a punishment, A pure soul is a gift, A lost soul is a tragedy and my soul is a curse.
Some creatures crave the sweetness of an everlasting appetizing soul.
They gathered around her willing to kill for her soul while they pledged their love for her, forced her to choose and betrayed her.
 
The god of poverty clenched his fist, the god of war sharpened his sword, the creatures of the night and soul eaters licked their lips and the reapers laughed.
The weeping sounds of trapped souls filled her ears, the thick red blood soiled her face, the sounds of screams echoed, the prince of purity became tainted with jealousy, While she stood there in fear, and he sat on his throne doing nothing.

When the world is against her as she's all she has, She made a promise to live and not just survive..

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 She went rogue at nine, survived alone despite having a lot of dangers alone. Wanted for her power, she was abducted and lost her memory due to some slip up in the lab.

 She learnt not to trust anyone except herself, her wolves and perhaps the moon goddess. No one knew her name because no one cared or maybe she didn't care enough to reveal.

No one knows her identity..
Or where she's from..
Or where she goes..
 
Imagine such "luck" when she gets tied down.. 
When she's forced to feel..
When she has to care..
When she had to trust..
When she MUST love..

Will she break all the barriers, learn this new emotions or escape this "distractions" and fulfill a greater but evil prophecy?

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All rights reserved
Tara Lilian Dizo

Lily Harper was just an ordinary private i﻿nvestigator, but now she is a legal vampire huntress, and working for the Government is hard work. Once an ancient vampire has his eyes on her, she has to figure out not to be under his captivating spell. And top of all that, there's been mysterious murders around a local strip club, killing strippers one by one. She's looking for answers, and with a little help with the ancient entity, she must find a balance between love and her job.

Hanging high above the lonely night sky, the wraith-like moon illuminated the world with its red blood lustre. An unrecognizable world will emerge... and a new battle for humanity will begin. 

Following the events of the Full Red Moon that took the world by storm, college freshman Lam Sans experiences headaches that torment him day after day. When his neighbour is murdered in front of his eyes, the murderer hunts him down to forever silence him. A brutal confrontation ensues and Lam is heavily injured. 

With a twist of fate, a mysterious group dressed in black attire approach him and beat him up some more.

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Can't delete this novel. Instead of reading this you should just read my other one, The Black-Winged Messenger.

"I taught him how to let go. He taught me how to live."

A book with a bunch of mixed stories. Genres such as: paranormal, fantasy, romance and many more.

"Before I wasn't able to control my fate, but this time I determined to live well.."

The hero always defeat the villainess. What if the villaines defeats the heroine this time?

In her last breath, the nineteen year old, Elyssa was unknowingly reincarnated. When she woke up, she realized she was no longer in the same world, after blinking many attempts then pauses, thinking deeply once again, "Did I just reincarnated?" her angelic voice says in disbelief.

It's the same world she had read on the novel on her spare time. Knowing the plot, it seems she became the villainess..

Hm, let's see Elyssa was actually good pretender in her previous life!

a/n: Slow update!

Pardon my grammers. I'm not an experienced writer! It might dropped your IQ..just joking! But I'm going to make the story simple at first so, I could only revised it soon when I have the time! And also, the photo wasn't mine; credits to the respective owners! But this story is my original piece.

Tbh, I think I need to restart these chapters lol. The grammars are so horrible!

Warning: This story contains swear words and violent activities.

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"According to the news, there will be a calamity that will come if you will not wake up,"
Soleil was startled from the voice of Kale. She wants to return to her sleep even though she is now half awake, switches positions and sit comfortably in the car seat but Kale tickled her sisters' side abdomen and that area is the most sensitive part of Soleil.

"Sister, you really don't want to wake up huh," Kale teased while tickling her sister.

"Kale Anthony Innocencio w-will you stop! HAHAHA," Soleil burst into laughter while trying to get rid of Kale's hand tickling her tummy. She really wants to punch Kale right now but he's her sister so she suppresses herself. It's a good thing she loves her brother because if it is anyone else, Soleil really give a punch if somebody tickles her after she wakes up. No one wants to receive a tickle after they wake up. "W-what do you mean HAHAHA, Calamity? You mean the calamity of your tickle?"

Kale stopped tickling her and after he stopped he run immediately to the house and laughed because he knew her sister will pinch his ears if she will catch him.

"You better run Kale! You're a dead meat if I catch you!" Soleil threatened. Kale just laughed at her sister remarks but deep inside he is scared because just like him, Soleil pinches and punches hurt the most. The reason of this is that both of him and Soleil trained mixed martial arts for 11 years. Her father said that it is necessary to know how to defend yourself because you never know the danger that will come. At least, they know how to defend themselves in the time of danger.

She looked at the exterior of the house. The moment she saw its exterior she senses a strange vibe emitting from the house itself. But at the same time, the house is a perfect picture of calmness and peace. The modern house has a traditional touch of them and you can see that the previous owner of the house is a plant enthusiast from the looks of it. Soleil didn't know that strangeness and calmness can exist at the same time and the house is the ideal description of it.

"The house is beautiful right?" Soleil was startled from her mother sudden remarks on her side. "It's a good thing we found a house like this. Actually, at first I doubted the validity of this house. I mean, how could a house like this could be so cheap. I thought that it's just a scam, but they showed me a full document that they are really the owner of the house and that the house is really that inexpensive."

"Inexpensive? Maybe the reason they sell it for a low price is because there's a ghost living in the house or maybe there's a person who were murder in there in the past?" Soleil seriously said. Soleil loves to read and watch paranormal and crime things that's why she's a hardcore fan in paranormal beings and sometimes she even pretends she is a detective.

Her mother flick her forehead to bring back her senses. "That's what you got every time you watch those paranormal stuff and forensic files. I don't know why you watch those kinds of stuff while you don't like romantic films."

" Ma! For your information, I watch romantic films-"

"You mean Paranormal romance and thriller romance?"

"At least it has romance in it"

"I don't really understand your taste Sol, even you are my daughter."

"Ma, you like romance but you don't like paranormal, and I don't like romance but I like paranormal. So my point is, we have our own differences and it's ok."

"And similarities," her father inserted while carrying a box, probably a bunch of clothes is inside of it. "You both don't like to lose and you both believe you are correct and do what is best despite the limited vision of their detractors"

Soleil and her mother both look at each other and laughed. They realize, they're arguing over a foolish topic. They continue to walk into their house "Now the two of you made up?" her father asked.

The two ladies both looked at the father "We didn't fight" both of them simultaneously replied. The father shrug and laughed at them. "Like mother, like daughter huh". He muttered while staring at the two going inside the house.


When Soleil entered the house,the scent of a pleasant smell, a darling aroma of the flowers, greeted us as we enter. The furniture is covered with white fabric.There'sa large windows who were shaped in an arched structure. Through them light flows through all seasons, illuminates the forest browns of the wooden floor.

"Sol, my dear sister. You're not mad at me right?" her brother asked while hiding in the side of the stairs. Making sure that her sister won't retaliate from the trick he made earlier.

She glared at him, "Oh, you bet, alright! I'm really mad that I want to pinch your ugly cheeks and punch you straight to your nose." She jokingly said while rolling up her sleeves. "Stop hiding in there and help me unpacked this boxes or else, I will seriously beat you"

Kale heaved a small sigh and went to her sister. He knew her sister won't beat him except if he done something unmerciful. He picks up the box that has a sign "Kale" and went to the spacious room he saw earlier. Kale made sure that he will be the one who got in first to the room so that her sister won't precede the room. The two of them agreed the rule "first come, first served" in order for them tostopped arguing over things they both like.

After Kale went to his chosen room, Soleil grab the first box that had her name on it and walk upstairs to find a vacant bedroom. She remembered her mother told her yesterday that there are totals of 4 bedrooms in the house and it's all upstairs. The stairs are well-made from the looks of it. Although, there are some holes and dust, it still looks elegant if it is clean and fix.

As she roams around the second floor she saw a beautiful purple butterfly and then, it landed on her fingers. She was amazed by its beauty, there is something about it that is captivating and enchanting that's why when the butterfly flew out from her fingers she decided to drop the box she's holding and followed it.

As she follows it, she felt a deep connection to the butterfly. It's like the butterfly is telling something she doesn't understand. The butterfly flew to the another stair. It looks like it leads to the attic.

Soleil was surprised that the door of the attic was opened. Maybe the previous owner forgot to close it? When she entered inside the attic she can't find the butterfly. It appears it vanishes in the mid-air. The only thing she found in the empty attic is a big mirror that covers in white fabric at the center of the room. She went closer to it and remove the white fabric. When she removed it, she was shock not because of the vintage mirror itself but at the reflection of herself.

The face is still her, but there's scratch marks all over her arms and the reflection of herself was wearing a black silk night dress unlike her, she's wearing a blue jeans and a white hooded top. Both of them, has a surprise and dumbfounded expression. She looked at her arms if there are any scratches marks but her arms have no traces of scratches. Soleil and her reflection step back at the mirror. They both raise their hands but when Soleil make her face closer to the mirror her reflection did the opposite.

Because of this Soleil certainly sure that the person inside the mirror wasn't her, but someone who looks like her. The person inside the mirror muttered something but Soleil can't hear it. She and the other her, slowly reaching their hand to the surface of the mirror and when both of their hand touches the surface, an invisible force suck their body inside the mirror.

Most people said that being in love is such an amazing feeling. You feel in ecstasy every time you take a glimpse of the person you love.

Like those colorful and beautiful flowers that grew in you. Well, figuratively speaking.

“I’m so glad you exist, Soleil””

But, Soleil Innocencio never thought that she will transport in a parallel dimension where every human being who experience one sided love will develop a disease called “Hanahaki disease”.

As your love have gone deeper, more flowers will spread inside your body. The sprouting will stop when your love is being reciprocate. But when you received a hint of rejection, everything gets worse. Roots will cling into your lungs. Too painful. Too suffocating. Nobody can endure it without crying. You’re in pain. While realizing that the person you love- Loves someone else.

“It’s painful. Make it stop. Please.”

You will start to vomit petals. It may also be difficult to breathe properly because the flowers will start to grow. Thus, suffocate your lungs. The pain will slowly be killing you while suffering because of an unrequited love.

“I wish someone could love me the way you love her.”

The worst part is, your life will be at risk when you are at the final stage of the disease. But, Soleil Innocencio is different. Since, she came from different dimension she is immune to the disease. But what happen to the people around her?  If they love Soleil, what will be their choice, love or death? How about Soleil? What will she choose, is it love, friendship, or their safety?

Asato Haru died when he was 6 and then lived again through a signed contract with a secret entity. Now living a new life with a new family, he has to do his best to not let his secrets out. An A-class student in the say and the Architect of balance at all times, they has to do his best to balance both worlds. 

To hide thier status, they works as a paranormal architect and healer aid in the meantime, treating everyone who comes for help. The territory is considered as neutral territory to everyone. Now neither alive or dead, neither male or female, they are thier very own specie, one entirely governed by magic.

The world had demons, paranormal and supernatural on one side and the human civilisation who had set up their own centres for the same on another side with a delicate balance maintaining both sides of the spectrum.

But the boundary that separates both worlds is getting thinner day by day as the graph of paranormal activities grew. New allies and enemies emerge who need his power to tilt Fate's scale in their end. 

Will the good win or the evil prevail? Or is everything not as it seems? How long will Asato be able to maintain his neutral scale when all-out war breaks out which demands his attention?


#no romance  #magic  #secret identity  #action  #adventure  #fantasy  #magical animals  #powers  #family  #war  #soceity #Childtoadult

Cover art not mine, but maybe I'll change it later. Please vote for this if you like this. Every 40 votes will be an instant chapter too.

Hi there,

This is a shameless promotion of my new novel -

Half Ghost Evil Wife.

Some of you might have read a novel with a similar name before. I have deleted it and rewrote the novel. The genre is Paranormal/Mystery/Thriller with a touch of romance. The MC is a rookie detective with special abilities. Is there romance? Well, yes. 

I entered the latest contest with this novel. If you like it, remember to vote, comment, and review to support me. I will really appreciate it.

Synopsis

"Why did you become a police officer?"

If someone asks that question to Nakashima Wakana, she always gives them a different answer.

"Because I was born for it."

"Because I want to look cool."

"Because I want to work for the nation."

When she's alone, the rookie detective would sigh and whisper to herself, "Because I was foolish enough to choose a career to follow a man."

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Genre: Supernatural/Thriller/Mystery

Romance? Slow

Horror? Yes

Blood/Murders/Crazies? Yes

Oh, wait! Is that a spoiler? Yes?

Warning: SENSITIVE/R-18/NSFW/NOT A LIGHT READ

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Wakana: Author, why I am an evil wife when he's the one who is the epitome of evil?

Author: You are evil because you don't give a damn about him

Wakana: Did you give me enough time to give a damn about him? My life is a horror novel. Literally.

Author: I gave you eye candies.

Wakana: Eye candies, my foot! They bring bad luck in my life. Can't you make my life a fluffy romance?

Author: Candies taste sweeter after eating bitter medicine.

Wakana: (T_T)

Explore the story of a reborn woman who unleashes the Dark God and hilariously tries to tame him into her younger brother. 

A modern woman is transmigrated to a young girl's body in the world of magic. Due to the circumstances going out of her control, she releases the dark god who is only 11 years old boy with no memory?

To keep herself alive, she has decided to make him love her as his older sister. With a spirit beast who likes to eat his problems and a seer who seeks her spirit beast, she traverses through realms while the dark god wonders how to get his heart back.


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Author's Note: It is not easy to tame a god. The story is supposed to be an easy read. Throw away logic while reading this.

Genre: Fantasy/Adventure/Romance/Comedy/NSFW/R+/Mature

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Cover credit: Photo by Shane Devlin on Unsplash



Asato Haru died when he was 6 and then lived again through a signed contract with a secret entity. Now living a new life with a new family, he has to do his best to not let his secrets out. An A-class student in the say and the Architect of balance at all times, they have to do their best to balance both worlds. 

To hide their status, they work as a paranormal architect and healer aid in the meantime, treating everyone who comes for help. The territory is considered neutral territory to everyone. Now neither alive nor dead, neither male nor female, they are their very own species, one entirely governed by magic. 

The world had demons, paranormal and supernatural on one side and the human civilisation who had set up their own centres for the same on another side with a delicate balance maintaining both sides of the spectrum. 

But the boundary that separates both worlds is getting thinner day by day as the graph of paranormal activities grew. New allies and enemies emerge who need his power to tilt Fate's scale in their end. 

Will the good win or the evil prevail? Or is everything not as it seems? How long will Asato be able to maintain his neutral scale when all-out war breaks out which demands his attention? 

#noromance #magic #secret identity #action #adventure #fantasy #magical animals #powers #family #war #soceity #Childtoadult #Videogame elements #betrayals 

There will be game-like elements, the power system will follow such rules but it's still fantasy first and foremost. You will see skill build up gradually and things explained a little slowly, so get ready. 

There will be no romance but plenty of sibling-type relationships. All platonic though. Also, cover art not mine, but belongs to the original artist and may change in future. If you are reading, please leave me feedback so that I can improve) 

Also, the MC had no gender but just for convenience purpose, they are referred to as male since that was the sex they were born with. It won't affect the story at all though since it will have no romantic factors and it won't come up much. 

I wanted to try doing something new so I hope you will like this and support the story.

The world operates on balance, that is the one rule of this world. Every person bounded by it's power has to maintain this status, no matter what. To protect this is why the people of the abyss exist. The special entities that are said to be neither alive nor dead, neither male nor female, they are their very own species, one entirely governed by magic. Asato is just the one next in line for the post of the Architect though.

But there are forces that want to create imbalance all over the world which do not bode well for anyone involved. From times even before Asato took over the post, forces of power had started to move already.

With the case of the latest body leading him down on a wild chase which starts more questions than it answers, the whole things start to get tangled into a mess which is happy to tangle itself even more as the time is passing by.

What does it bode for the world which is starting to loose it's balance?

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Name: Rachelle Ann
Age: 23
Education: College graduate
Occupation: Novelist
Bio: If you've been into any bookstores lately, then you may have already seen my name on books. If not, I'm Rachelle Ann, author of the 'Love Me, Bite Me' series. I like rabbits, tarts and sweet fluffy things xD
Aiming to get my books produced in a certain production company *wink wink*

```

For her profile picture, Rachel sat behind a desk with a black ponytail. She turned to her right and smiled at the camera. One hand cupped her cheek while the other rested on the laptop keyboard. Her caramel eyes crinkled at the corners.

Unlike Zara, Ambryan could already see her intentions. He could discern her true motive from there. It seemed that his struggle would again be—waiting for the 30 minutes to finish. He had rejected most questions from the first conversation.

There was no point to answer personal questions when they'd never talk again.

.
``Yan: Hello, Ms. Rachelle. What deal did you have with my mother for you to join this site?``
``Rachelle: Well, it is an opportunity to meet one of the most eligible bachelors in the country, she didn't need to do much convincing honestly. *laughs* plus this might make for an interesting story, don't you think?``
.

Ambryan narrowed his eyes.

She surely sounded youthful. Her messages were also informal. He typed slowly, forming a response. She hadn't actually answered his question, trying to avoid it. He needed to get it out of her.

.
``Yan: I see... How did you meet my mother then? I don't imagine she handed out flyers in the street.``
``Rachelle: Ah, didn't you know, your mother loves my books? I didn't realized someone like her would ask for signed copies of my work, but she's a true romantic :D ``
.

Ambryan frowned.

.
``Yan: I do know she's a romantic. She starred in many romance movies. Are you to tell me she offered nothing in exchange for this opportunity?``

.

The other party paused. She probably hadn't expected to hear the question again. Whatever she'd reply would decide her character. After writing that kind of bio, he would have thought she'd answer it directly.

.
``Rachelle: I think I may have jumped on the opportunity too quickly, but she did say, she'd talk with the producers in making a film from my top selling book, regardless of outcomes. *happy smile* I think she needed a certain number of girls so there you have it.``
.

'Now, we're getting somewhere,' Ambryan pondered on his next move. This time, he'd make sure the conversation revolved on the other party. By letting her talk while he asked the questions, it would eliminate any chance to ask about his personal life.

.
``Yan: If you can pitch your book in 35 words, what would it be?``
.

The chat window became inactive once again. It seemed that Ms. Rachelle had been stumped. For someone who wanted a film opportunity, she should have been better prepared. This waning confidence wouldn't be seen as something good.

His fingers tapped on the keyboard.

.
``Yan: Ms. Rachelle?``
``Yan: By all means use the remaining 15 minutes we have.``
.

The 'typing' dots emerged from the bottom. Ambryan leaned back on his chair and waited patiently. He crossed his legs under the table, clasping his hands together. His eyes went to the computer's clock.

There were still three women left.

He considered multitasking when a new message popped up.

``Rachelle: A romance that goes beyond time and order, and apologies love is hard to define—especially trying to let a self-sufficient person as yourself grasp it *rubs chin* But it's a story between two unimaginable people who  shouldn't be together but they do``
.
``Yan: Sounds like Romeo and Juliet. Nothing more original than that?``
``Rachelle: Make it a bunny man, but the two of them do end up together at the end and not dying, it's not tragedy but romance.``
.

Now, that was something Ambryan hadn't heard before.

.
``Yan: ... how do they even meet?``
``Rachelle: ... them falling from the skies and into the protagonist's rooftop. If you're familiar with the Man from the Moon. Paranormal romance. It's actually all the rave for young romantics *shrugs*``
.

Ambryan rubbed his temple, his mind digesting the information. He'd never worked with anything like it before. He silently gave her props for the originality. Her casualty was also something to commend. She spoke her mind and didn't pretend.

Unfortunately, he'd rather not date someone in the same film industry. It could cause problems when the nine months were over.

This conversation needed to stop soon.

.
``Yan: ... so you're saying I'm old?``
.

Ambryan repeated the question in his head. He wondered how an author would answer this type of question. If she left on her own, he could look over reports while he waited for the next chat schedule.

Anything would do if that meant he won't have a late work night.

.
``Rachelle: … you're quite mature and level headed for someone our age. Running the business and being the success that you are, I don't think you've been giving time for romance and that's why your mother decided to intervene? Or she probably wants grandchildren too.``
``Yan: And so she thinks an author who writes paranormal romance is a good candidate for that?``
.

Ambryan flinched, thinking that he overstepped a bit.

.
``Rachelle: Possibly, I do know a thing or two about romance, *laughs* but whoever will be chosen by you will have quite a large role to fill.  Hopefully someone who'd make you and her together a power couple. Someone who you can connect with, truly appreciate and respect as an equal.``
``Rachelle: Not sure if that's me, but it is a pleasure meeting you.``
.

"I think I scared this one, Kiri." Ambryan said as he caressed the cat's head. "Then again, it wouldn't be good if she can't handle pressure. There would be many eyes on us. She has to be able to stand on her own."

Kiri scratched her pink nose and yawned.

He chuckled, envying her relaxed state. "There's still 10 minutes before the next one. Let's check my full inbox."

Ambryan opened his desktop mail app.

All the folders on the left lit up with notifications. Their numbers varied between 50 and hundreds. Using folder categories, he had arranged possible keywords and certain senders by order of priority. It allowed him to tackle the urgent ones first.

Before that, he created a new email tab. He set the main recipient to be 'Richard Kingston' and added a few names for the carbon copies, including his secretary and the director. He composed the needed status update for the investment.

.
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Subject: Venus Investment - 'What is Love?'
Body: Good afternoon, Mr. Kingston.
I trust you'd already gone through the files I personally delivered to you yesterday. Has Venus Investment Associates come to a decision yet about the project proposal? The agreed time for the deadline was this morning. As mentioned yesterday, this project is top priority. It would be our utmost appreciation if it's also treated that way by Venus. If you encounter any questions, please do contact me at the earliest.

Regards,
A. Hathaway, CEO of Eros Productions.
```
.

Ambryan hit the 'send' button and moved on.

He clicked the first inbox folder, beginning his first set of reports for the day. A finance report blew up behind his screen. He skimmed through the estimated figures and assessed the upcoming movie releases. A total of ten films would premiere in the next two years.
Global statistics and other research papers accompanied the report. One of them contained the current trends in the romance genre. They were divided into different creative mediums.

He raised his eyebrows.

Part of the examples seemed familiar. Among the list of best-selling romance novels was the 'Love Me, Bite Me' series. Now, where did he hear that before?

The charts told him what the possible trends were for the next 12 months. His attention focused on the 7th month, the highlight of their peak season. It was the month of love, the month of spring, the month of blossoming romance...

It was February—the time of the year when the market was high.

If they wanted to dominate the box office, they had to plan carefully.

Ambryan exhaled sharply. "What kind of romance movie would you watch, Kiri?"

The cat tilted her head to the side. Eyelids wide open, her pupils had dilated and almost became fully round. She stared up at him, unblinking. "Meow."

"Me neither," he replied quickly, "That's why I have these charts and reports. It will tell me what the public wants. We'll let them decide what they'd want to see. Hopefully, one of our films has enough twists to exceed their expectations."

While Ambryan gathered the information and evaluated their potential results, Kiri stood up and moved closer to the computer. She watched his fingers work over the keyboard. Her legs continued to advance. One of her paws stepped on the number pad. Then, her second paw followed.

Soon, she reached halfway across.

Ambryan raised his hands as she lied down, covering the whole keyboard. Her face remained nonchalant. A small smile stretched his lips. He pushed his glasses up his nose bridge and picked up the cat.

"Are you hungry? Come on, let's get you something to eat." Rising to his feet, Ambryan left his office and headed for the kitchen. Kiri snuggled against his chest while a purr hummed in her throat. Her hooman truly knew her best.

…

…

…

…

…

In the empty office, the web browser icon lit up on the screen.

A notification had come from a new chat window.

``Unknown: Hello? Anyone there?``

A secretary faces a difficult choice: to join or not to join a dating site for the most eligible bachelor alive,

Her boss. However, he can't know it's her on the side of the screen. Just when she thinks it's over, more difficult things await—like meeting in real life.

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"You're not about to carry me out in bridal style again, are you?"

"Do you want me to?" He couldn't help but smirk. Her face from their date surfaced in his memories. He found it just as amusing as back then. Revenge never tasted sweeter. Would she make the same reaction right now? 

It was tempting but the venue wasn't the best place for it.

"No!" Eve protested a little too loudly. She pressed her fingers against her mouth and scanned the premise. As she predicted, hundreds of eyes watched them. A groan escaped her lips. She buried her face on the side of his chest, inhaling his cologne.

"Are you sure?" Ambryan asked, genuinely concerned now. He held her chin and raised it. His violet eyes met her hazel ones. The blush on her cheeks had magnified in saturation. He couldn't tell anymore if it came from embarrassment or the alcohol.

Either way, it intrigued him on how much redder she could possibly be.

He leaned down and whispered in her ear. "I'd be gentle this time."

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As a secretary, Eve knew affiliations between her and her boss were forbidden. She must stay in his shadow where she didn't pose a threat to his lovers and his admirers. She had taken measures to fit the job, even changing her style of appearance. 

Ambryan Hathaway, CEO of Eros Productions, disliked false information. The only ones he allowed were the ones he initiated himself—mainly about his love life. In order to please his mother, he had participated in the game of love with a string of flings. 

Unfortunately, his mother had enough. She must find a way for him to open his eyes and his heart to meeting the right girl. That one spark would be enough for her son to consider marriage.

And who would be the better candidate than his own secretary? Will the screens pull them closer together or push them further apart? 

An office romance like no other!


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Average Words: 1.5k per chapter
Disclaimer: Set in modern day of a fictional country, everything in this novel is fictional. Any similarities with real life's event is purely coincidence

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