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#DesktoDestiny - A Second Life Saga

#DesktoDestiny - A Second Life Saga

Author：Maddie L

Senior year was a major bust. Bombed my art school application, then Mom and Dad peaced out in a series of cruel twists of fate. I was coasting through the haze, when boom — I found out my art portfolio was jacked. The swiper? My girl, Isabella, the school's OG glam queen. Everyone was on about Isabel being some celestial vibe, the moon from the heavens or some jazz. Girl whipped up a masterpiece, scored the international gold medal, and swooped up the heart of this primo catch, the heir to the Vanderbilt fortune. Just a month shy of walking down the aisle into a life of dollar bills. But, plot twist... Tonight, Isabel became toast in a serious blaze that took down her whole fam. Tragic.

#Escaping the Shade: Will U be My Rainbow?

#Escaping the Shade: Will U be My Rainbow?

Author：QueenQuokka

*Disclaimer: This tale is straight-up fiction. Ain't your typical high school soap opera. We're vibing in a universe where booze and smokes ain't age-gated, and getting into college is all about acing a beast of a test called the CAA. Rankings are life. Expect some rough edges, spicy language, and maybe a little love and chaos. - "Huh, it's the bookworm from the pharmacy," Alex mused, clicking his tongue. "Why's she sprinting like there's a ghost on her tail? But, for real, never seen a 'straight-A' bolt like that. Kinda spicy." Ivy skidded to a halt. Right there, Neon Glow Gaming Cafe was lit up like a Christmas tree. Just off to the side, a bunch of dudes were kicking it, puffing on cigs, and throwing shade. "She's cute, but too much of a goody-two-shoes, ya feel?" "Dude, you're missing the point. It's the angel faces that are a riot to flip. Just picture it, bro," one laughed with a devilish glint. "Y'all are savage! But, low-key, sounds like a riot." "She's mad pure, though. Doubt she's down for the ride." "Why not shoot your shot, see if she's game?" "I'm down for that bet. I'll have her eating out of my hand in a hot minute!" Alex Forrest, with a cig hanging from his lips, took a drag, chuckled, and cursed, "You think you got game? Nah, it's gotta be someone who's got the looks and the charm..." His gaze landed on Nolan Frost, leaning cool against the wall, smoke swirling. The "someone like me" vibe shifted as he said, "Gotta be a stud like Frost over there." The boys cackled and nudged each other, "Nolan's probably not down. She's easy on the eyes but looks like a snooze. Doubt he'd stick around." Alex's eyes sparkled with a wicked idea, and he smirked, "Let's throw down a bet." The crew leaned in, all ears, "Bet on what?" Alex, all fired up, laid it out, "If Frost can keep it 100 with her for two whole months, he takes the crown."

#Dude, Where's My Body?!

#Dude, Where's My Body?!

Author：QueenQuokka

Jason and Ava tuned into the chatter, their eyes locked onto each other, staring at the face they should be wearing. This Freaky Friday situation was something they never imagined, and any reaction seemed inadequate. They were simply dumbstruck, unsure of how to proceed. After a beat, it was the usually chill Ava who broke the silence, her voice unusually deep and shaky: "Something's off about that lake." "Should we call the cops?" Jason blurted out, instantly feeling like a tool. He gripped his warm cup, fighting the urge to chuck it, running his hand through his hair in frustration - only to pull at long tresses, making him even more irate, "So, smarty pants, what's your plan!" Ava stared at her own face, twisted in an unfamiliar scowl, and had to stifle a laugh. Then, under Jason's surprised gaze, she took a moment and replied softly, "We need to figure out if this is a temporary glitch or our new normal. This place is swarming with people, we need to find a safe spot first."

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#Ops, Slept with My Boss

#Ops, Slept with My Boss

Author：SA Valentine

Briar Hawthorne's eyelids fluttered open, her consciousness emerging from the fog like a slow-motion scene from a rom-com. And there, in the high-definition clarity of the morning after, she found herself wrapped up in the arms of none other than Wesley Chase - the office heartthrob with a rep for being as hard-bodied as he was hard-driving in the boardroom. Yup, she was getting a live demo of his legendary six-pack, and let's just say, the man's abs weren't the only thing that was rock-solid. As memories of the previous night's shenanigans played back in her head - every steamy, unfiltered second of it - Briar's hangover throbbed with the intensity of a bad bass drop. She didn't need a replay to know she'd crossed the line from professional to "Oh, hell yes" with her boss. The evidence was right there, skin to skin, his heart thumping a steady bass line against her ear. And as crazy as it was, Briar's first thought wasn't about damage control or the office gossip mill that was going to have a field day with this. Nope. She was already drafting the perfect clapback for when the girls in accounting got all up about Wesley's chiseled torso. Spoiler alert: The guy was packing heat everywhere. But rewind. How did she end up tangled in the sheets with the head of the department, of all people? Oh, right. Yesterday happened.

#babes-off-limits? #LiesMyBoyfriendTells

#babes-off-limits? #LiesMyBoyfriendTells

Author：Tristan Echo

Elara Keane is like a siren's call in a sea of mundane - every guy's dream and every girl's envy. She's the kind of girl who could make your heart do backflips with just a wink, and yet, she's got that adorable vibe that screams wifey material. But if you ask Ryker Draven, the tattooed, smoldering hot mess of a boxing champ, he'd tell you she's pure wildfire - beautiful and dangerous. The night Ryker defended his title, the press swarmed him like bees to honey. Cameras flashing, reporters elbowing each other out of the way, all itching for a piece of The Ace. And there's Elara, hanging back, her cool gaze slicing through the chaos like a blade. "So, Ryker, rumor has it you go full monk mode before a fight. Booze and babes-off-limits. True story?" the reporter prods, eager for a scoop. Ryker, his face a roadmap of bruises and a trickle of blood painting his jawline, gives the kind of grin that should be illegal - it's that cocky. "Yeah, gotta stay sharp," he drawls, his voice a rough caress that could make a saint sin. Elara's poker face doesn't twitch. But inside, she's rolling her eyes so hard she can see her brain. If only they knew. Ryker's 'abstinence'? More like a joke they shared between tangled sheets and breathless laughs. Her friend, who's always up for some tea-spilling, nudges her. "Is the sex god really keeping it in his pants for a whole month?" Elara bites back a smirk. If only she could tweet the truth with a #LiesMyBoyfriendTells. But she plays it coy, her silence a perfect misdirection. "Poor thing," her friend sighs, "having a Greek god for a boyfriend and you can't even play naughty nurse." Little does she know, Elara and Ryker have a different kind of fight night ritual - one that involves less fighting and a lot more... cardio.

#Riches-to-Rags:Desire Ledger with the Billionaire

#Riches-to-Rags:Desire Ledger with the Billionaire

Author：Tristan Echo

The decor was minimalist, the kind of place that screamed 'I'm too cool for decorations'. Sarah stood there, her mind scrolling through the possible scenarios, when a voice as deep and smooth as a well-aged whiskey poured over her. "How old is she, the new chef?" The voice was familiar, sending a notification of dread straight to her gut. "Twenty-one? A student, I take it?" The voice was indifferent, and it pulled Sarah's gaze like a trending topic she couldn't ignore. Then she saw him. Evan Parker. The human equivalent of a read message with no reply. The boy she flooded with 1000 roses when her family was richest in town. But now she had lost everything. Their eyes met, and Sarah's flight mode was instantly activated. But Evan, cool as a cucumber in a gin and tonic, just leaned there, a smirk on his lips. "Sarah Hayes?" he drawled, putting a like on her name. "Evan...Evan Parker," she stuttered, her voice as dry as her DMs on a Friday night. He was the same Evan, minus the teenage awkwardness, now all man and menace wrapped up in a package that was too tempting not to double-tap. Mrs. Margaret's eyebrows lifted. A past connection? A friend request denied? Evan's smirk widened. "What a coincidence." Sarah's mind hit the panic button. "I should go..." "I'm hungry. You cook," Evan interrupted, extinguishing his cigarette with a flick that spoke of practiced nonchalance. Sarah's escape plan was as dead as her last Tinder date.

Mom's Hotshot Hookup: Engaged to a Dreamboat CEO

Mom's Hotshot Hookup: Engaged to a Dreamboat CEO

Author：Maddie L

"I'll be six feet under, and then you can wife her up. You stoked?" I casually chopped my apple, telling Chris who was vibing by the hospital bed, "The Parker Squad is like a rocket in the biz world, and Susan, their girl, is straight-up insta-famous for her looks. She ain't a bad catch for you, just sayin'." Chris got all serious, "I don't need to put a ring on it." "Fr?" I said, "You don't need those stacks, but the Parker crew is way more lit than our Johnson clique. Why wouldn't you ride the wave with someone who can level you up?" "I ain't feeling Susan." "So you feel me?" Chris stayed mum. I munched on the apple, lowkey ghosting him, "Chris, appreciate the visit, but my brain's hitting the off switch. Time to bounce and leave you to it." He lingered for a hot sec and finally said, "Rest up," before bouncing.

#SoulSwap - From Ghosted to Glow-Up

#SoulSwap - From Ghosted to Glow-Up

Author：QueenQuokka

So there I was, body-snatched into some math-challenged girl's life, staring down a test that screamed "epic fail" in red ink. Flashback to my glory days - acing every subject and being the toast of Princeton - and I couldn't help but cackle. What a cosmic joke. Then Mr. High-and-Mighty Valedictorian, with his perfect hair and condescending sneer, gives me the stink eye. "Why are you all up in my business?" he snarks. I toss him a lazy grin, "Oh, so you're the brainiac around here?" He raises an eyebrow, "And?" I flick my hair like I'm in some shampoo commercial. "Honey, you couldn't touch my old scores with a ten-foot pole."

Kidnapped by the Alpha Wolf: #BrideHeist

Kidnapped by the Alpha Wolf: #BrideHeist

Author：Calla Mercer

In the boujee room, the carved wooden door was all wrapped up in chains and locks. A black silk number lay on the floor next to a long-haired stunner. The woman was all chained up, even wearing a metal choker, looking like some dude's kinky plaything. "Michi, you played me. How could you marry some other guy? You're mine! Don't you remember? You can only be mine, forever and always!" The tall dude stood by the king-sized bed, eyeing the bombshell in the nightgown like she was a piece of prime steak. His big, manly hands gently touched her soft cheeks, but his hot, sexy voice sounded all kinds of wrong to the woman. The messy-haired Michelle was going all WWE against the chains holding her down. Her eyes were wide with fear as she looked at the towering man before her. She screeched, "Bryan! Are you cray-cray? I'm a human being, not some pet you can lock up!" OMG, can someone please explain what the hell just happened? Wasn't she just at home, playing dress-up with wedding gowns? Did Bryan White the Wolf seriously kidnap her? What was she going to do... Tomorrow was supposed to be her wedding day with Charles. Who was going to save her now? "Wolfie, don't do this. You've left your wolf persona behind. You're human now. You can't cage me like this!"The nickname 'Wolfie' was a symbol of the intimacy she once shared with Bryan. "Shhh, no more talking, babe." Bryan gently placed his long, elegant fingers on Michelle's rose-tinted lips, his handsome face radiating a sinister aura. The madness and obsession in his eyes deepened. He caged Michelle's face in his hands, trapping her within his arms. His sexy, alluring voice echoed with certainty: "I can do it! I can cage you and even make your so-called fianc vanish from the face of the Earth! You're all mine, Michi. Don't waste your energy trying to escape. The moment you took me in five years ago, you were destined to be mine for life."

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