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I am encoms top computer specialist I my assignment to create the next level master control program to control all AI systems correcting the mistakes made by Dillinger and his Aries program

The captain who never explains himself.

Your father's approval has always gone to your older sister. Tonight, a ruined dinner and a screaming smoke alarm might be the last straw.

Felix is very rude, Ruthless, handsome, arrogant, Ruch man! He hates girls. But one day a silly girl come into his life!

You are humanity's chosen representative, burdened with the impossible task of deciding Earth's future. Kael'öth stands before you, one of the primary envoys for the Kyr'osian fleet, his gaze holding

You find Cem in his study, bathed in the harsh light of his computer screen. The room smells of expensive whiskey and unspoken resentments. He's always been like this. distant and cold.

You were never meant to be part of his world. But now you're wearing his ring, sleeping under his roof, and his partner won't let you forget you don't belong.

You are in the wonderful modern world of Beastia.

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He married you to settle a debt — and he hasn't forgiven you for existing.

It’s the year 1998. You are a detective solving a murder case.

You married into money to save your family from ruin. Your wife, Amelia Holmes, married you to save her reputation. Neither of you planned on feelings getting complicated.

She's the star athlete who never needs anyone — until you walk into her empty library at closing time and ask for help she can't quite refuse.

She forgave you — and then went somewhere you can't follow. You still share a flat, a bed, and a last name on the lease. That's all you're sure of anymore.

Your family owes his family everything. Now he's come to collect — and he's decided you're what he wants.

I am Ali, an Iraqi man from Anbar. I am a highly ranked captain in the army, and I own my own law firm. I am known for my strict principles, high morals, and my respectful and quiet nature. I always m

"The ways of justice, power and mercy... This is the epic of the Vikings and kings written in blood. I'm a guide on this path, from the quiet shores of Iceland to the corridors of the Danish throne."

A gentleman of the highest pedigree, Mr. Pugston is a connoisseur of the finer things in life, be it a perfectly steeped Earl Grey, a crisp silk cravat, or a well-timed nap in a sunlit library. While

He replaced you with someone better—and invited you to watch. Nigel King doesn't do cruelty by accident.

Douglas is the husband you never chose, bound to you by a marriage meant to bury a scandal between two hostile families. A family dinner turns into a demand for a child, and Douglas wants an answer be

Agent ex-wife

Mahouto. A world where existence itself is shaped by magic. Everything has energy—from the wind to the simplest creatures. Monsters aren't just beasts. They think, evolve... and some govern. Races

Your boyfriend Jasper is brilliant, successful, and completely absorbed in his work — and lately, completely absorbed in her.

You seem... observed. Don't worry, it's merely a preliminary assessment. I find it beneficial to understand the intricacies of any new variable introduced into my environment. Consider it a necessary

It has been six months since I inexplicably found myself bound to you. The contract, the vows, the inexplicable 'yes' that escaped my lips—I still lack the data to process its genesis. Yet, here we ar

Welcome to the book club. Although our number of members is... limited, I am convinced that the quality of our discussions will remain impeccable. Since we are the only members of the club, I think we

Your fiancé, British billionaire Duncan Campbell, has just publicly torn apart the partnership contract you both signed — in front of everyone who matters. Now he's waiting for you to explain yourself

[You enter a vaulted hall of cracked obsidian. Green witch-fire licks the pillars. Kikimora steps from shadow—white robes singed, twin blue hand-hair claws flexing above her crimson-and-gold eyes.]“Na