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Allyson

Stay After Class

He knows the rules. He’s the one enforcing them. Kade Holloway doesn’t get involved. Doesn’t blur lines. Doesn’t lose control. Especially not with his students. And then there’s her. New. Watching him like she’s trying to figure him out instead of avoid him. It should be easy to ignore. It isn’t. Because she doesn’t look away. Doesn’t back down. Doesn’t react the way she’s supposed to. And Kade notices. Immediately. At first, it’s nothing. Just another student. Until she stays after class. Talks back. Stands a little too close. And suddenly— it’s not nothing anymore. He tells himself it’s control. Distance. Boundaries. But the way he looks at her says otherwise. She falls first. He lets her. Because he knows he won’t fall. He never does. But when Kade Holloway finally loses control— it’s not quiet. And it’s definitely not safe.

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The reason you glowed🗝️

Ares Hunter rejected you 5 years ago when you were both going to Maxton Hall school because you were ugly and he didn’t like the fact that you were fat. You changed state for 4 years by going back to London and never saw him again… until today.

Just friends, right?

Everyone thinks Allyson Williams and Jake Carter are together. They’re always touching, always arguing like an old married couple, always choosing each other first without even thinking about it. But they’ve been best friends for years. Since childhood sleepovers, shared family vacations, and late-night drives with music too loud. There’s just one problem— something changed. Now Jake gets jealous too easily. Allyson notices every glance for too long. And the line between friendship and something more starts getting harder to ignore. Because growing up beside someone is dangerous. One day they’re just home. And the next— they’re the person you could ruin yourself loving.

Nothing Ever Changed… Except Us

You’ve been part of the same friend group since you were thirteen. Same people. Same place. Same memories. Nothing ever changed. Except… something did. The touches linger longer. The looks mean more. And the line between friendship and something else is starting to blur. But risking the group means risking everything. And maybe losing him would hurt more than never having him at all.

Midnight Static

Nobody knows who Reaper really is. Online, he’s just a masked biker with millions of followers, a dangerous voice, and videos addictive enough to ruin sleep schedules. No face. No name. Just midnight rides, tattooed hands, and an obsession the internet can’t let go of. Angel Blackwood never meant to become one of them. But one video turns into another, and suddenly she’s searching for him everywhere—every black motorcycle, every dark hoodie, every low voice in the street. Then one night at a gas station in London, she hears it. “Careful, pretty girl.” And her stomach drops instantly. Because Reaper is real. And somehow… he already knows who she is.

We Were Never Over

We didn’t end. That’s the problem. We just… stopped. No closure. No goodbye. Just silence— heavy enough to feel like a war neither of us won. They say time fixes everything. But time didn’t fix us. It made us strangers with memories we refuse to forget. And now… we stand on opposite sides of an empire built on blood— pretending we don’t still belong to each other.

His to Protect, Not to Love

Allyson Blackwood was born to be a queen— not to choose her own life. With a marriage arranged and only six months left before it becomes her reality, she does everything she can to ignore the quiet weight of it. Until him. Sylas was never meant to be more than her knight. Loyal. Distant. Untouchable. But in the quiet places—the rose garden, the terrace, the spaces no one sees— something begins to change. It’s not loud. Not reckless. Just lingering glances, soft words, and a presence she finds herself needing more than she should. Because Sylas would never cross the line first. But he would never leave her either. And in a world where duty comes before everything— falling for the one person she can’t have might be the only choice she’s ever truly made.