Warm Fuzzies

WARNING! **DARK ROMANCE** ****A STORY OF FIRE AND ICE**** Locked away from the world, Selene, the cursed daughter of the Dark King, knows only shadows and despair. Then, fate intervenes. Drawn by an irresistible force, Alpha Zephyr, a warrior scarred by a brutal attack orchestrated by Selene's father, discovers her in a river that borders their territory. He uncovers a truth that threatens to shatter both their worlds: Selene is his fated mate. This forbidden love would ignite an ancient war. Can Zephyr overcome his hatred and embrace the forbidden, or will the weight of the past consume him and tear their worlds apart? As Selene discovers more to herself than she ever imagined, her world once bitter and empty becomes filled with growth and a chance at Love. Will she warm up to her chances of growth and prevails?

Aya never believed in fate — just headphones, warm coffee, and surviving one day at a time. But everything changes when a balloon brushes past her cheek… and her forgotten bracelet flickers with a blue light she’s never noticed before. Across the street stands Krish — a cold, mysterious businessman trapped in a life he never chose, whose gaze seems to recognize Aya before she even sees him. What connects them? Why does the bracelet glow near him? And why does everything feel... like it already happened once before? A tale of chance meetings, tangled pasts, hidden powers, and two souls drawn together by more than just coincidence. Some stories don’t begin — they return.

Imagine: A stone-cold Russian billionaire heir—Viktor Mikhailov (picture: brooding, black turtlenecks, eyes like a winter storm)—gets his entire life nuked when a secret baby appears on his doorstep during a thunderstorm. The twist? - The mom’s a manipulative party-girl who drugged him to get pregnant (trauma). - Baby Misha is half-Korean, all cheeks, and already inherits his "I will end you" glare. - Viktor’s family? Literal villains. Think: evil stepmoms, icy patriarch, and a mansion full of backstabbers. Now he’s juggling: - Harvard poetry classes (his one soft spot), - Diaper explosions (Yuri, his himbo bodyguard/BFF, helps… sorta), - Mafia-level family drama (they want the baby gone). Vibes: - "John Wick but with baby wipes." - "Succession meets Masha and the bear." - Angst so thick you could drown in it… until Misha babbles and Viktor’s cold heart melts. Why you’ll cry: - Viktor whispering “I don’t deserve you" while sobbing into Misha’s curls. - Misha throwing mashed potatoes (Ah, I think it was yogurt? shii, I don't remember) at Anastasia’s $50k fur coat. - The jellyfish hair clips. Always the jellyfish clips. TL;DR: A man who’d never held a baby becomes DAD OF THE YEAR while fighting his psycho family, falling in love with his kid, and low-key redeeming his soul. Feat. Russian lullabies, baby fencing lessons, and emotional damage.

Shen Ruyi, a teenage girl, abandons everything to become a wife and a mother to three kids whom her sister had abandoned. With an engagement to the man she had liked since she was young, she thought, finally, her life was getting back on track. For five years, she sacrificed her life, and all the time, she had to be a good and present mother and also fulfill the duties of being a dutiful wife, but with all the sacrifices, their hearts wouldn't be moved, and neither be warmed. And suddenly, her sister shows up; she had abandoned them, but they still chose her.

“I want a divorce,” Nathaniel said with no emotions. I was shocked at how callus he could be. I didn’t get a chance to tell him about my pregnancy. After five years of marriage, I still couldn't warm his heart. I understood I would never be able to replace my sister in his heart. “Fine. Let’s divorce then.” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I, Zara Moore, married my brother-in-law to fulfil my dying sister’s last wish. I poured my heart into this marriage, cared for him, and loved his son like my own, hoping that one day, he might return my feelings. It was only my wishful thought. I ended up being killed in my past life. Reborn, I could see the truth clearly. To him, I was a promise he made to his first love. Tired of being just an obligation, I decided to leave him and not tell him about the child in my womb. But with tearful eyes, he pleaded for one more chance. ~~~~~~~~~~~ “Don’t bring up divorce,” Nathaniel growled, his cold gaze fixed on me. “I am done with this emotionless marriage,” I retaliated. "What about the promise you made?" He hissed, squeezing my arm. I gritted my teeth. “I tried to warm your heart for five years, but I failed. I don’t want to keep doing this.” His expression changed, his eyes pleading. “Give me a chance. I’ll make up to you.” I stared at him, stunned. He clearly didn’t love me. Why was he unwilling to let me go? ~~~~~~~~~~ You can check my other books. Accidentally Married to Mr. Billionaire - Completed The Billionaire's Sick Wife - Completed Temptation of Billionaire's Secret Lover: A tale of love and revenge - Completed. The Contract Bride of Mr. Reid - completed. My Ex-Husband Begged Me to Take Him Back - completed Married To My Ex's Brother, Reborn Miraculously - Ongoing, daily updated

A useless prince, yet brimming with kindness and compassion—his smile as warm as sunlight, illuminating this darkened era. But that was merely a mask, hiding the poisonous and mad nature beneath. A monster lurking behind a gentle shell. A system that feeds on stolen Heroines. He will outplay destiny—and rise as the world’s ultimate villain.

Lisa Galdr, once a spoiled noble daughter, finds her life upended when her father sacrifices her to a dark church plot on the Day of Gathering. Sent to a brutal sanctuary for women and children, Lisa endures horrific experiments and is sold into slavery. Her suffering culminates when a deranged nobleman attacks her, but a mysterious man named Lugh intervenes. Lugh, a noble with a hidden agenda, rescues Lisa and claims her as his own to thwart a group of Holy Knights seeking to reclaim her. As Lisa begins to understand Lugh's true intentions, she discovers a chance for freedom and revenge, realizing that behind Lugh's cold exterior lies a surprisingly warm heart

Jian rue gazed back at the ugly gray alien while stumbling and running. he clumsily tossed a stone at it "Fuck just leave me alone!!!" Suddenly a warm pair of hand grabbed his waist and tossed him over a study shoulder. "Xing yu!! let me down! you fucker!!! The said man chuckled and playfully smacked his butt. "Honey, I'm saving your life~" "I had it under control. Now, let me go!" Jian rue bit his shoulders hard until the sweet taste of blood filled his mouth. "Hiss.. baby, you're making me hard~" Jian rue froze. "W-why are you following me! why me.." Xing yu stopped running, and with a swing of his sword, the ugly tentacle alien was slayed. He gentnly pulled him down and hugged him close. Peering into his eyes, he smirked, "Because you are my betrothed,"

What's the most important thing upon arriving in an alternate world? Zhao Guang believed that the first issue to address was how to keep oneself warm. More importantly, he needed to get rid of the porcupine that was very interested in him...

Through years of abuse and death threats, Ye Jian is not so ready to bid adieu to this world just yet! Fortunately, destiny has granted her another shot at life. Only this time, she is determined to become the master of her own fate and retaliate her oppressors from her previous life. It's payback time. Although reborn with beauty and youth, Ye Jian obviously holds higher pursuits. In this life, she is determined to become an extraordinary commando. No, she does not need love, family, or any affection! He is born in a powerful family; and step-by-step, he becomes the youngest Major General through his own merits. He is drawn to her every move, despite her repeatedly shunning him. "What you need is love, my little fox," he whispers. "Get lost! I need bullets!" She steps away. Behold. Let this novel take you through the warm, happy, loyal, and passionate story of the aggressive military couple.

Cripple your cultivation base, drop all your powerstones and a 5 star review, kowtow 200 times, and hand over the Jade Fairy—she shall warm this Young Master's bed. If not don't blame this Young Master for being merciless. Courting Death! Hmph, my father is the supreme elder in Cultural Holy Land, with his one word your entire bloodline will perish. Mount.Tai? What Mount. Tai This Young Master likes to climb over maidens, not mountains. You ignorant Ye Chennnnnn!!!!! You dare humiliate me in public, let's see how I deal with you. Good! Good! Good! You have successfully a few this Young Master.

Annie Sloan never expected her life to end on a highway... and restart in a cold mountain village in 1977. No golden finger. No magical system. Just a tarnished name, a forced marriage, and a reputation as the shrew of the neighborhood. But this Annie? She's a top-tier trauma surgeon from the future—fierce, brilliant, and absolutely done playing nice. With nothing but grit, brains, and a stubborn refusal to stay down, she’ll tame gossiping neighbors, outsmart scheming relatives, build a business from scratch, and fight her way into university—one step at a time. By her side? James Weston, the silent soldier husband everyone pities. Reserved, loyal, and hiding a surprisingly dark streak. When the tables turn, he's all in—for her, their future, and anyone who dares stand in their way. In an era of ration coupons, cold stoves, and quiet revolutions, Annie will build a warm home, raise babies, and rewrite her fate—hand in hand with her brooding, black-bellied, wolf-in-uniform husband.

In a flawless world built by his sister, 15-year-old Noah lives a life of quiet perfection—unaware that every detail, from his friendships to his future, is tightly controlled by Alisa, his beautiful, brilliant older sister. To him, she’s kind, protective, and flawless. To the world, she’s untouchable. But beneath her soft voice and warm smile lies a secret obsession. And when anyone threatens the perfect life she’s crafted for him, her mask never cracks—only her methods change. Noah is her light. And Alisa will do anything to keep that light from leaving her shadow.

A 24-year-old woman traveled to the novel world due to a plane crash. She takes over the body of a cannon fodder who bears the same name as her. She traveled to a time when everything was scarce. The moment she opened her eyes, she was told that in two months, she would marry a lame man. Flustered girl : "Why didn't anyone tell me that my fiancé is so good-looking?" Proud fiancé : "Baby, I'm glad you like my face and body. Shall I warm your bed now?" Confused girl : "Didn't they say you are a cripple? How can you move so vigorously?" Vigorous husband : "Where did you hear such rumors? It seems that I need to prove myself to you." Shy girl : "So shameless..."

He awakend - yet all was veiled. The lilt of birdsong, the hush of falling rain, the argent glow of a solemn moon - all gone. Even the tender smile of his mother, once warm as spring's first breath, had faded into something strange, something forgotten. The world around him... alien. Estranged. As though it had never known him at all. But in the night prior, he dreamt. And in that dream, a pathway unfurled - a treacherous descent into the depths of his own soul. There, amidst echoes and phantoms, he was tested - mind, flesh, and memory - by trials carved of sorrow and sin. But now he wonders If he walks this path to its bitter end - If he remembers who he was - Will it mark the conclusion of his torment... or merely the genesis of a far crueler truth?

In the tale of history and the shrouds of darkness , who was watching ?, who was calling? The Voices of the unseen watching from the rifts awaiting their time of calamity. In the Shadow of the gods and monsters , nestled between nations lies a placed not marked on any official map, A place known only to those who need it most. They call it the House of Red-Hill To the mundane, it's a charitable home for war orphans and lost children. A quiet estate just beyond the edge of the Nation of Aegis , run by a woman once hailed as the brightest mind but Red-Hill is no sanctuary . beneath its warm halls and shared meals , the children are trained in silence, secrecy, and survival. They are taught not to pray but to act, to kill , to protect. Each child is raised to not just face the monsters lurking in the shadows but to be bought , licensed, and employed by those afraid to relay on divine mercy alone. Some call it salvation, Others call it exploitation. But to the children of Red-Hill, its just home. And every night , when the rifts groan , they lie awake in their beds.... waiting for their next assignment.

Moon Young Jae’s homophobic family considered him a disgrace and held his freedom in their clutch. Even with being obedient, he was not free from their abuse. Young Jae was almost blinded and crippled by his father when he stood up for himself for the first time. Left to bleed and die, luckily, he did have a family who wanted to save him. It was twin cousins, who were disowned long before him, who saved him. Sad and hopeless, Young Jae became curious when he met his cousins’ friend, who understood him better than anyone, even without words. Curiosity got the best of him, and he ended by handing his heart, love and soul over a plater as a price. Slowly, Young Jae fell in love with everything about and around Min Jun and eventually fell for the man. Calculative Wang Min Jun entered Young Jae’s life accidentally. He challenged Young Jae's belief with a warm smile and flipped Young Jae’s world upside down. Min Jun read Young Jae like an open book. He planned to get over the little crush he had on his seniors' cousin brother but failed miserably. Min Jun did not like the often-visited ‘frown’ between those beautiful eyebrows and even the always singing of ‘sigh’ through those sinful lips. Min Jun made it his mission to change it only to fall for everything about Young Jae. Wang Min Jun carried his share of baggage, but he was well-prepared to meet the demons from the past head-on. But Young Jae became a mess whenever his past demons decided to pay a visit. He realised he did not have to face anything alone as he has a wonderful boyfriend who cherishes everything about him. Both faced their past demons and trauma together. When a person betrayed by a family fell in love with a person who holds his family above everything, sparks flew, and hearts soared in happiness. Will their story has a harmonious bell, or would it be a sea of misery? Teaser: Files were shattered all over Min Jun’s bed, and his laptop was placed on the bedside table. It chimed once in a while, indicating a new email for him to check. The work was piling more and more as he was diligently finishing it. Young Jae walked into his boyfriend’s bedroom to witness his handsome lover working hard. "Jun Jun! Are you busy?" Even though Young Jae did not want to disturb his lover, he knew he needed some help to impress his boss. "Never for you, love. Tell you what you need?" Min Jun did not lift his head from the file he was going through, but the warmth in his voice reached Young Jae's heart without fail. "Do you have a minute to help me in reviewing my monthly internship report? I have to present to our boss tomorrow morning." Young Jae pouted as he asked. Min Ju looked at his adorable tokki and smiled mischievously. "You are brave, asking your superior to help you sneakily. I can't do it for free. I need a huge bribe to help you. What are you planning to offer?" "Be serious. You have too much work to do." Young Jae chided his shameless boyfriend, who never failed to seize every opportunity to make him moan and groan as he takes him to the pleasurable heaven. "Exactly. I have too much work to do. If I am taking my time to help you, I need something in return. Something so tempting that I don’t mind cramping lots of things later." Min Jun smiled like a devil he was as he grabbed Young Jae towards him. The little rabbit who fell into the cunning wolf's lap did not even get a chance to protest as he was devoured breathlessly. Young Jae forgot why he entered the wolf's lair altogether. Min Jun pushed the files away to make space for his little rabbit to lay down comfortably. Young Jae’s report was long forgotten as a treacherous hand started to caress him again under the shirt as a sinful sound filled the room. P.s: The cover belongs to the rightful owner, and it will be removed if the original owner asks to do so. WARNING: THIS IS A GAY LOVE STORY WITH BDSM. IF YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH IT, SPARE THE NOVEL. Discord: https://discord.gg/jSQxjwPV5s

Everyone loves to live, and everyone lives to love. In a few moments we don't know, that living won't be, and loving will not. Chaos already emerged beyond all realms, the law is broken, the truth unfolded, and moral is nowhere near. War started, murder joined in, and so does many sins. Life has truly betrayed everyone, cause everyone has betrayed life. Life itself—went away, and I am the reason for the suffering. A hand so cold yet so warm, "Do you want me to create something lovely?" His tender fingers slip through my hair, "it's called Fleur" His laughs was like sunlight, "it's beautiful." "Just like you..." The beauty of spring ended, and the start of winter started.

One kiss. One man. Everything changed. Zariah Cruz doesn’t just run the city’s most exclusive nightclub—she owns it in every way. With her jet-black hair always up, sharp gray eyes, and a presence that silences a room, she’s used to being in control. Men admire her, fear her, but they never get too close. Love? That was never part of her plan. Then Elias Rowan walks in. He’s nothing like the usual crowd. Soft brown hair, warm hazel eyes, and a quiet kind of strength. A middle school art teacher who doesn’t belong in a place like hers. But one night, under flashing lights and velvet shadows, he kisses her—and everything shifts. Zariah’s world is loud, fast, and full of masks. But Elias sees right through her. And the scariest part? She doesn’t want to hide.

In the peaceful kingdom of Aurelion lies Cedarbrook—green hills, early-market bustle, and a hut on the edge of dreams. Here lives Kael, a 17-year-old with no memory of his parents and a daily life tied to simple work at The Golden Kettle. Morning routines, warm friendships with Lorne and Elara, and whispered marketplace rumors of Qi and traveling masters fill his world. But beneath the routine beat of logs on wood and ladles in stew, a hidden spark stirs within Kael—faint, insistent—and foreshadows who he might become. When hushed talk turns to a celestial path that leads to undying power, Kael’s quiet existence trembles with hidden possibilities. Will he remain the steady boy of Cedarbrook, or will he walk the Celestial Path and rise beyond mortality?

"What in fuck's name are you saying?!" I snapped at the Lycan Alpha. I knew that kind of disrespect could get my head ripped off, but I didn’t care. "You killed two of my men," he said, voice low and dangerous. "And you expect me to let you walk free?" I swallowed hard. He was right. A Demon Lycan Alpha like him should’ve already killed me. But he hadn’t. And I couldn’t walk away now — not before completing my mission. I took a slow breath and forced the panic out of my voice. "So what do you want from me?" His stare cut through me like a blade. But nothing could’ve prepared me for the words that came out of his mouth next. "I need a body to fuck. And yours will do So...Be my Beta by day. And warm my bed at night"

In a quiet countryside town in Japan, little Hikari Tachibana lives in a beautiful old house filled with laughter, warm meals, and the comforting presence of her beloved maid, Sayoko. As seasons pass, one by one, her family members depart for exciting journeys and important work in the city. But Hikari never worries — Sayoko is always there, with her gentle smile and delicious home-cooked meals. Every day is peaceful. Every meal is perfect. And even though the house grows quieter… And the dining table emptier… There’s always something fresh waiting in the kitchen. Because in this home… love is served daily.

“He is here again”, I murmured to myself as I could feel the air shift in the room. I pulled my nightgown down to cover myself as cold and warmth enveloped me in a soothing embrace. It felt like a warm blanket had been wrapped around me. He smelled faintly of dark vanilla and something musky, something warm. I could feel his breath on my skin before the bed dipped. He pulled me closer and wrapped his hands around me. I closed my eyes and waited for his soothing murmurs in my ears. “Did you miss me”? He moaned into my ears. Alora Lance has been haunted by a faceless man who visits her dreams for as long as she can remember. His touch is electric, and his presence is peaceful and intoxicating but her waking life is anything but magical. She has nothing except a leaking roof over her head and a ruthless landlord threatening eviction. Then one day, she finds herself in a mating ceremony she was not supposed to attend. One accidental step into a world that should not exist. And everything changes. Dragged into a world that doesn't make sense in real life, Alora finds herself pulled into a past she knows nothing about and the enigmatic gaze of the man that had haunted her dreams except this is not a dream, it's a nightmare she may never escape, especially when the Alpha of the Bloodfang Pack marks her with a single look. And in his eyes, she is no longer invisible. She begins to question everything about her life and her past.

She was cold in chat. But when they met, her silence spoke louder than words. Nayla is the kind of girl who leaves your message unread, not because she doesn’t care, but because she doesn’t know how to care in a way that fits inside a blue bubble. Raka, a warm and extroverted guy, falls for Nayla’s quiet presence. But as their connection grows, so does his confusion. How do you hold on to someone who disappears every time the screen lights up? This is not a story of grand declarations. It’s about pauses, glances, and the kind of love that lingers in silence. Cold on Screen, Warm in Real Life is a slow-burn urban romance about learning to speak each other’s language even when one is made of noise and the other of quiet.

Li Xiangdong is reborn in 1979. In his previous life, he accomplished nothing, leeching off his parents and kids while relying on his wife. In this life, he becomes a train water supplier, nicknamed "Li the Waterman." While traveling across the country, he earns money by trading goods on the side. When others are still worrying about making a living, he’s already enjoying a leisurely life with his wife and kids, warm and cozy at home.

Two hearts untouched, in silence lay, Met where tulips swayed in May. No love had brushed their lonely past, Yet fate had spun its web so fast. A blossom new, so soft, so bright, Unfolded in the golden light. Their souls once cold, now warm and free, Love bloomed where none had thought to be.

He looked more handsome from the last time I had seen him , he is so perfect that I almost lost my words and forgot how to breathe. His chest is warm against my back , even though I am not facing him I can see his reflection in the mirror in front me . He is really tall and I am looking like a small doll around his hand , his hand is still on my waist and.. Daniel the heir of the mafia family has eyes on Daisy , History says Daniel has got everything he has ever eyed for while Daisy only sees him as her mentor . She is involved with his past , the past he never wants to remember but for her , He Has No Limits.

Warning: This book is dark, hot, and unapologetically kinky. It contains morally gray characters, fuzzy lines between pleasure and pain, enemies-to-lovers, forced proximity, psychological manipulation, and scenes that might disturb sensitive readers. Bite Me, Professor- At King's Zer University, Jax Wentz is a picture of perfection in a designer suit—valedictorian, son of a legal dynasty, the professor's favorite, and envied by the peer group. But beneath his cherubic smile lies a darkness sharpened by training, secrets, and lethal urges that he maintains behind the poster-perfect facade of The Ozen, the faceless elite of the underground syndicate known as the Williams. When Jax sets out to shame Sofia Lucas, merciless Tenz Jer'sey mafia princess and Hark leader, his plan is cold-blooded, cunning. and doomed. For another has other plans. Ethan Mikason—dead-eyed, cold-voiced, and appallingly lethal—turns Jax's world upside down in one nightmare, unforgettable night. He does not merely wreck Jax's mission—he desecrates him. Humiliates him. Disintegrates him. And then? He shows up at Jax's class the next day as his new professor of criminal law. The predator is now in charge. But Jax isn't done yet. What begins as a craving for vengeance becomes an unhealthy fixation. Ethan overwhelms his mind, his dreams, his body. The more Jax fights against it, the deeper he falls—into shame, rage, and an animalistic hunger that he can't even articulate. Ethan taunts him with every look, every command, every whisper spoken only to him. Two monsters. One campus. No rules. And initiation night? It's coming. Amid the world of masks where violence, seduction, and the underworld intermingle, Jax has it in mind to make Ethan bleed. But when agony is a pleasure and hate tastes like necessity. Who's playing the winning game?

In a town where the coffee is warm and the silence speaks louder than words, two hearts quietly find their way back to love. A gentle, slow-burning college romance filled with late-night conversations, golden autumn days, and the kind of connection that lingers — even when nothing is said. Sometimes, the most powerful love stories are the quiet ones.

Dark Romance FF story Grumpy x Sunshine Professor Lilith Blackthorne's cold demeanor keeps everyone at bay in her new role at Mountainridge University of West Holmfirth. Student Hazel Ashford's warm, open nature draws her into Lilith's orbit, but both women harbor secrets that could unravel their lives. An extract Lilith's heart skipped a beat when Hazel looked at her. Her brown eyes with amber flecks captivated Lilith's attention. Lilith couldn't look away from her can't utter a word.