When heartbroken Quinn becomes the unlikely custodian of Cupid's bow and arrow, she is given the task of matching souls - but her own heart is off-limits. That is, until she meets Camden Wells, a charming stranger with a mysterious past who turns out to be her new boss. As Quinn navigates her assignment of matching him with his ex, the lines between love and duty blur, as she starts feeling something for him. Quinn must also confront a centuries-old entity seeking revenge against Cupid's custodians. Will Quinn find a way to break the curse, or will she become its next victim? Dive into this captivating tale of love, magic, and self-discovery, where the stakes are high and the heart is the ultimate prize.

“Why do you suddenly want to see me, Oliver?” Sheila burst without even exchanging pleasantries with him. “What's your problem, Sheila?” “You're my problem, Oliver. You can't play with my emotions just like that,” she warned him. “Is that the reason you're blackmailing me with empty threats, Sheila?” “What! Empty threats! You know me very well, Oliver. I don't make empty threats.” She took out her phone from her handbag and scrolled through it. She opened certain pictures from her gallery and shoved it on Oliver's face to see. “What!” Oliver yelled. “Where did you get those pictures from, Sheila?” “I don't make empty threats. Don't dare play dumb with me," were Sheila's final words, and she stormed out of the bar. —----- Alice Smith, a 22-year-old web developer is tangled between sacrifices and secrets as she is forced into an arranged marriage with a ruthless billionaire Oliver Milton to save her ailing brother after losing her entire family one after the other. When her first love Lucas resurfaces and proposes a contract marriage to her after she's already in an arranged marriage, to secure his inheritance, she's torn between two men and her future hang

Emily’s fingers trembled as she flipped through the contract. Heat from nowhere rushed through her fingers,as the pages rustling like the whispers of a future she wasn’t sure she ever wanted. The legal jargon was dense already, but the terms were unmistakable. It's Six months. Six months Public appearances. Complete discretion. In exchange, she would emerge debt-free, her financial burdens lifted like a magic spell. But what price could she pay in the end?

“Why did you come to get me? I thought you wanted to get rid of me?” My voice shook in the dark as I relaxed in his arms. “That's true. You’ve messed me up ever since I knew about you. But I couldn't let my wife die.” His thumb caressed my cheeks, wiping away my tears. He swallowed, leaning down. I fought to breathe as I was intoxicated by the hard feeling of his body pressed tightly against me. He was too close for me to think. “Oh, so now I'm your wife?” I said, for lack of better words. “I know I haven't instituted that, seeing as I haven't claimed my rights over this.” I felt the cool breeze on my skin as he unzipped my dress. “W…what are you talking about?” “I have made you my wife publicly, but you have forgotten your most important job, Ayra. My bed is still cold.”Those rough words were the last thing I heard before our lips met. *** All Melanie wanted was to be the best doctor ever, even if it meant being the most insensitive doctor too. What she didn't count on was her career and dreams being abruptly cut short by a simple contract.She was to be married to The Wolf; a name every American feared. She was just a simple doctor, how hard could it be to control her?

BLURB: Kayla is now going to spend her whole life with a total stranger. How's Nash going to react after knowing she chose family over him after spending 5 years together? Is her life going to be a living hell with Zein in that mansion? Will Jane ever come back?

James struggled to sit up, his body throbbing with pain. How much more of this can I take? Everywhere I turn, it’s nothing but mockery and betrayal. For years, I’ve been nothing but a pawn in someone else’s game. His mind drifted to his sister in the hospital, clinging to life because he couldn’t afford better care. Maybe they’re right. Maybe I am worthless.