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The hottest man I’ve ever seen is now my new boss— and I’m stuck in a house with him… Until one of us cracks. I’ve got debt—yeah, I know, so does everyone else on Planet Earth. But the bills I’m paying keep my dad and my grandma alive. So it’s pretty messed-up for Timofey Viktorov to use them as a threat to keep me under control. Not that he cares. As a billionaire CEO, he takes no prisoners in the boardroom. And as the don of the Viktorov Bratva, he takes no prisoners in real life, either. Which is why he has no qualms about extorting me into taking his deal. Live in my mansion… Care for my baby… Or suffer the consequences. But he’s not the only one with an agenda. Timofey has skeletons in his closet—and I’m determined to dig them out. He’s just as determined to keep me far away from the secrets of his past. The longer I’m in his house, the tenser things get. Every time we brush past each other in the hallway, something sparks. Every time we cross paths in the night, the ice grows thinner. Sooner or later, it’s going to crack.

Running from her past has become second nature to Carrigan. She has been on the move for four years, running from the ghost that haunts her dreams—a constant reminder to her every day. She settles in South Carolina with the people in her life knowing very little about her. When she feels the need to run again soon, she meets Royce. Royce is fighting his own demons, too. After the death of his sister, he spends every waking moment working on the app that she fought so hard to develop. He found little enjoyment in life until he met Carrigan. When the two meet, will the secrets from their past burden their daily lives and have them on edge, or is there a happy ending in their future? Or was it just meant to be a whiskey kind of love? *** “You can trust me, Carrigan,” Royce whispers against my lips. I inhale sharply, my heart pounding. “I know I can.” Whiskey Kind of Love is created by Nickey Siegerman, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

"No one will ever love you, do you think you deserve love? no you don't..." "I love you, and I'm not ashamed to say it .." "The truth is... everyone deserves love..." love, that mystical force that binds bodies today... love, that sensational feeling...that language that everyone knows...well I don't think I deserve it...at least not ever... That was until I took a cup of this intoxicating black whiskey...Grey Hampton

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The story tells of a young girl, locked in the basement for 18 years.No freedom, never felt like a human being and has never met any other person apart from the only one person she has know all her life ,her father,Vaxon Dior.But when her father dies everything she ever believed she started to doubt. Everyone knew she was her father's maid except for herself and her father who left her to face the cruel world as she knew it alone.The more she takes matters into her own hands ,her life faces more risks than ever before.Secrets are revealed and lives are lost but in the end the truth about the secret life of Anastasia Dior and her father is finally revealed leading to the most shocking turn of events

He pushed my legs apart and brought his face towards my core before he could do anything I asked in an urgent voice "what are you doing Luca?" He looked into my eyes, gave my breasts a rough squeeze and said "claiming what's mine" and with that, he devoured my core without giving me the time to process his words. Adult Content No soft Romance When Kylie Kirby, an editor of The Early Times magazine met Luca Cornwallis, the owner of one of the best whiskey brands in the US, other than sparks something else will also begin to develop in her body The full book is available on inkitt

At the company's Christmas Eve party, someone spiked my Shirley Temple with whiskey. The problem was, I had just taken metronidazole. The doctors fought tooth and nail to pull me back from the brink of death. However, my husband, Cole, chose to protect the culprit—the intern he was having an affair with. "Let's just let this go. Claire, can't you be the bigger person and forgive her? She didn't do it on purpose." I had no intention of letting it go. But Cole cut me off with a frown. "That's enough! She just graduated. Do you have to blow this out of proportion? Will you only be satisfied once you've ruined her life?" Watching my husband shield her, my heart shattered, piece by piece. "Then you two deserve each other."

...his hands slipped around my waist slowly as he pinned me to the wall...our faces.. only inches away from each other... his lips slowly collides with mine and ...it wasn't our usual kiss...it was hot and heated... I didn't even realize when a moan escaped my lips... "Tell me when to stop" he whispered in his husky devilish voice... Was he crazy? I never want him to stop... never!! he gently carried me up allowing my legs wrap around his slowly....he carried me up all the way to our room. I knew it was going to happen...I know it....

She serves whiskey and hides centuries of magic. Tierney Cadogan, immortal druid and part-time bartender, just wanted a quiet life. No spells. No destiny. No drama. But when a mortal mechanic with storm-touched eyes saves her from a broken-down truck, sparks fly—literally. His touch wakes ancient magic, the Circle starts watching, and old gods begin to stir. Now Tierney has two choices: obey the laws of her people… or follow the man fate should’ve kept far away. Love burns slow. Magic burns faster.

My physics fanatic grandpa made a new invention again! And of course, I will obediently be the first victim. Oh wait, what! I time traveled? Cool! Let's have some fun! Viewers this is my first time writing so please don't be too harsh to me! :) English is not my first language so feel free to tell me if I make a mistake somewhere. so Heng Heng Heng we go!