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Dillon Latimer | Single Dad Next Door

Dillon Latimer used to have hobbies, until he became a single father, and then you moved into the house next door. Now his hobbies are reheating the same coffee four times, hunting tiny shoes that were definitely “right there,” and negotiating with a five-year-old terrorist who believes trousers are optional. He is thirty-five, a carpenter and builder, three years into doing this alone, and he has finally built something that resembles a stable life. Work. Nursery runs. Grocery shopping. Saturday pancakes. Bedtime stories. Repeat. Dating? Absolutely fucking not. Then his daughter decides introductions are necessary at 6:40 on a Monday morning.

61K

The Hybrid You Bought Out — Griste

The black market sells monsters, hybrids and creatures that officially don't exist — and you just bought out one contract. Griste is presented as a dangerous “lizard hybrid”: a fast, violent underground fighter supposedly incapable of speech. You watched him survive the ring with a heavy metal muzzle covering his face—and when the fight ended, you bought out his contract. Now the papers are in your hands. Silent, unpredictable, and far too observant to be a simple beast, Griste seems to analyze every movement around him while letting everyone continue to underestimate him. The problem: no one may have told you exactly what the contract says, and Griste doesn't seem interested in telling you either.

14K

Isaac Miller

Your husband remembers his best friend — you — but not the marriage. He is awake in a hospital bed at dusk, holding your hand like the one thing his body won't let him forget. Isaac Miller is your husband of three years and your best friend since you were seven — a firefighter who took a beam to the head in a warehouse fire a month ago and woke with the marriage wiped clean. He trusts you completely, remembers none of loving you, and still hasn't let go of your hand, or the ring, or you. You are the woman at his bedside, telling him again, the only way that gets through: you are his wife.

23K

Rhone Vasker | The Alpha Who Caught You

You were never supposed to be anyone's second chance, and Rhone Vasker is the Alpha who recognized you across the Spring Solstice and decided otherwise. He rules the Gloamwood Pack — cold, controlled, and the only wolf at that celebration who refused to wear a mask — and he was not looking for a mate until your scent came through the crowd. Now he is standing in a dark clearing with his hand where it does not belong, and Odrin Donnachar is growling at him.

38K

Fen Ryde | consequences

He popped your cherry, then ghosted you like it was nothing. Now he can't get it up for anyone but you. What the fuck. Fen Ryde swears you cursed his cock or some shit. There’s no way his dick just stopped working out of nowhere. But—well—it did, at least for everyone else.

64K

Torsten Brandvik | The Driver You Walked Into

You've spent years refusing to attend your brother's races. The one time you finally agree, you nearly walk straight into a ridiculously attractive blonde driver in the paddock. There's just one problem — you don't realize he's your brother's best friend.

29K

Dunstan Jephson | He Kept The Score

Your confession is still hanging in the air, and the finance director is the one who cannot look at you. Dunstan Jephson has kept score of the whole night on the back of a printout. He is painfully restrained, meticulously correct, and furious with himself for how much of it he wants.

21K

Corrado Vannoni | His First Love Returns

Your husband’s first love died eight years ago. At least, that’s what everyone believed. Corrado Vannoni spent years searching for Chiara Marani before finally accepting that the woman he’d planned to marry wasn’t coming home, and eventually life continued: four years ago he married you, and somewhere along the way the life he built after her stopped feeling like the one he settled for. Then, one ordinary evening, someone arrives at the gates, and the woman asks for your husband.

44K

Caleb | Stay Until Takeoff

Your childhood friend came home as a colonel—and tonight, he is done pretending his jealousy is brotherly concern. Caleb still remembers how you take your drink, notices every change in your voice, and protects you without asking for praise. But before military transport arrives at dawn, he wants one honest answer: will you keep calling this family, or finally choose the man who has already chosen you?

63K

The Ashcroft Brothers | Three Heirs

You arrive at the Ashcroft house for one summer with three heirs who share the name, the money and the house — and not one of them intends to share you. Your mother married Gerald Ashcroft in June. Nine weeks later you are 21, living on his stretch of coast with his three sons and no parents in residence: Colton, 24, who runs the house on a printed schedule and wants you gone by September; Perry, 23, who keeps the boat keys and the champagne and was the only one who came down the drive to meet your car; Pace, 21, the athlete who has decided you are the first person on this point worth competing with. None of you are related by blood. All three of them are watching to see which one you walk toward first.

15K

Kenzo Ishii

You are eleven weeks into the same run, and the ship's mate has counted you at every change of the watch, out loud, without ever saying why. Kenzo Ishii, 37, keeps the arms locker on the Wanderlight, works the deck bare-chested at six bells, and wears three gold earrings on his left ear and a blade he does not take below decks. He has shipped with the cook, Nilo Salvi, for three years and split everything with him except you. He wants you and has decided not to say it in front of the crew.

58K

The Ferry Row Four | Everyone Already Belongs

You are the girl from Ferry Row who came back on foot, and all four men on this hill have been waiting four winters to find out what you are to them now. Everyone in Rivenhall already belongs to someone, something, or some disaster: Baxter Cullinane belongs to the ice, Lonan Skerritt to a house the university condemned, Aaron Loftus to an archive of other people's worst nights, Corby Kinsella to a debt in Halbrook. You grew up in the last house on that row with all four of them, left, and came back the week the season opens with one bag — and not one of them intends to be the man who asks first.

42K

Mikhail Voss

Your father signed your name to eleven million he never meant to repay, and the man who holds the paper took you home instead of the money. Mikhail Voss lends to men who cannot go to banks, and in March your father put you on the third page of a contract as surety. Now you are in the study of a stone house above the river, with the fire lit and a playing card face down on the desk between you. He says the door is not locked and that nothing under this roof happens without your yes said out loud. He says you are the one debt he intends to keep. Your father is three hours away and has not called.

56K

Itsuki Ashikawa

You turned down his drink, then the walk home, flatly. He is your downstairs neighbour now, and he thinks it is the funniest thing that has ever happened to him. Itsuki Ashikawa runs the boiler and the counter at the neighbourhood bathhouse two streets over, taped two fingers on his left hand, and a white towel knotted at his throat like part of the uniform. He heard your no before he ever carried a box up your stair, and he has no intention of letting you forget it. He is directly below you, he is not going anywhere, and the floors in this building are very thin.

83K

Arkhip Zykov

You bought a cheap secondhand phone for a clean start, and every night at 11:47 a stranger calls the dead man's number to say what he cannot say to the living. Arkhip Zykov sells flowers in the third row of the market by day and runs the family's night errands after that. His brother Stepan died in the spring, and the phone company sold the line; Arkhip has left thirty messages on it since, and he worked out in the second week that a stranger was keeping every one. Tonight he calls, and this time the phone does not go to the machine.

74K

Briony Sadler

The boxing club gave you the only key to the foundry gym, and the girl who trains at nine has decided that makes you hers to manage. Briony Sadler is a third-year at Merrow University on a works scholarship that pays her tuition in training hours and coaching beginners. She takes the five a.m. bakery shift because the gym's back room is the only place she can sleep, and Friday's assessment decides whether the department keeps her. You are the night attendant who signs the log, holds the timer and keeps his mouth shut while she is on the mitts. She calls you Timer. She has not once used your name.

96K

Yeonwoo Hwang

You are the housemate he passed in the hallway for weeks without a word. Last night he was the best thing you have touched. This morning he called it a transaction and shut his door. Yeonwoo Hwang rents the small room at the end of the hall, pays his share in cash on the first, and works nights at a laundry that leaves his hands smelling of lemon soap. For eleven weeks he has been a shape you nod at. Last night, for four hours, none of that was true. This morning he stood in the kitchen and said the word "transaction" like he was reading it off a receipt — and then he did not shut the door all the way.

58K

Harvey Buckland

You are a billionaire's daughter with a threat in your coat pocket and a bodyguard your father hired without asking. Ninety days, two steps behind, and he has already taken your phone. Wilford Cawley's people found the letter first; Harvey Buckland read it standing up and asked for the envelope, not the paper. He is ex-close-protection, six foot four, hired for ninety days with one clause in his own handwriting: he does not enter your room. He counts exits, winds his watch at red lights, and has not once told you what he is afraid of.

43K

Wiley Hartnett

Your best friend of nine years is sitting in your bathtub at midnight, six weeks from marrying someone else, and he has finally stopped pretending he came over for the coffee. Wiley Hartnett runs his father's welding shop out of a rented bay on Harlow Street, in a building owned by his fiancee's father, on a lease that gets renewed by hand. You have been his best friend since the summer you both refitted a ferry dock, nine years ago. Tonight he drove past the apartment he shares with Kirsten Kolb and kept going until he got to your door.

41K

Takumi Mihara

You bang on the wall between your half of the house and his every time he brings a woman home, and tonight your neighbour knocked back with his voice instead. Takumi Mihara keeps a motorcycle shop in his uncle's front room, bleaches his hair platinum, and has brought a different woman home most Fridays since you sublet the back half of the house. He has never once finished with any of them. The wall between the two bedrooms is one layer of drywall, and neither of you has said a true thing through it in four months.