{"id":260120,"date":"2026-07-13T17:27:35","date_gmt":"2026-07-13T14:27:35","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/fate-lovers-of-the-universe-book-1-aliyy\/"},"modified":"2026-07-13T17:27:35","modified_gmt":"2026-07-13T14:27:35","slug":"fate-lovers-of-the-universe-book-1-aliyy","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/fate-lovers-of-the-universe-book-1-aliyy\/","title":{"rendered":"Fate Lovers Of The Universe Book 1 – Aliyy"},"content":{"rendered":"
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My eyes snapped open, and there he stood, leaning against the doorframe with a deliberate ease that felt almost dangerous. His black shirt clung to broad shoulders, sleeves rolled to his elbows, the top buttons left undone. A loose tie hung carelessly around his collar. No coat. Just him, impossibly composed, impossibly magnetic. I swung my legs out of the bed and stood, the silk of my gown brushing against my thighs as I moved toward him.<\/p>\n

My gaze locked on his, sharp and incredulous. \u201cWhat are you doing here?\u201d My voice wavered, betraying more than I wanted. \u201cIt\u2019s my house too,\u201d he said evenly, stepping away from the door frame just enough to fully face me. His eyes didn\u2019t flinch. They held me, daring me to challenge him. \u201cI know,\u201d I bit out, trying to keep my tone even, \u201cbut why are you here\u2026<\/p>\n

in this room?\u201d He tilted his head, a smirk playing on his lips. One step. Then another. His presence pressed into me until we were nearly touching, the space between us crackling. \u201cCan\u2019t you see?\u201d His voice dropped, low and intimate. \u201cI came here for the consummation of our marriage.\u201d My lungs betrayed me, shallow and uneven. That word\u2014 consummation\u2014hung between us, heavy and daring. Stupid butterflies fluttered in my stomach, uninvited and relentless.<\/p>\n

\u201cWill you not fulfill your duties as a wife?\u201d His smirk deepened. One hand lifted, fingers sliding along the line of my jaw until his thumb brushed against my bottom lip. Just that touch, light and deliberate, set my blood aflame, the warmth searing straight to my cheeks. I froze, words trapped somewhere behind the sudden thrum of my heartbeat.<\/p>\n

His eyes didn\u2019t waver; his gaze bored into mine, confident, teasing, and merciless. My body betrayed me, responding to him in ways I refused to acknowledge. I hated it. Hated that my words were trapped, and my body refused to obey me. \u201cLook at your face,\u201d he murmured, the corners of his mouth twitching as though he were suppressing a grin. \u201cShut up!\u201d I snapped, swatting his hand away from my face. \u201cWhy the hell did you kiss me on the lips?\u201d<\/p>\n

I demanded, frustration and disbelief tangling in my voice. \u201cI told you not to do it.\u201d \u201cThat\u2019s the problem, Flower,\u201d he countered, tilting his head, his gaze locking onto mine. And what was with the sudden nickname? He was doing this on purpose to piss me off. \u201cYou haven\u2019t said it\u2026<\/p>\n

clearly.\u201d \u201cWhat?\u201d My brow furrowed in confusion, my pulse hammering in my ears. \u201cYou dared me,\u201d he said simply, his smirk growing. \u201cWhat do you mean?\u201d I pressed, unable to hide the unease creeping up my spine. \u201cYou dared me not to kiss you,\u201d he explained, stepping closer, so close I could feel the heat radiating from him.<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd I took it as a challenge. You know I don\u2019t back down from a dare.\u201d I blinked, stunned.<\/p>\n

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Copyright \u00a9 2025 by ALIYY All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, whether electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without the prior written permission of the author, except for brief quotations used in reviews, critical articles, or scholarly works. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and events are either the product of the author\u2019s imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.<\/p>\n

For permissions, inquiries, or representation matters, please contact the author. FATE: Cover design by ALIYY Interior design by ALIYY Published by ALIYY ISBN: 978-93-342-7523-0 First Edition, December 2025 OceanofPDF.com For the ones who don\u2019t believe in love, yet secretly hope it finds them\u2026 OceanofPDF.com CONTENT CHAPTER 1 CHAPTER 2 CHAPTER 3 CHAPTER 4 CHAPTER 5 CHAPTER 6 CHPATER 7 CHAPTER 8 CHAPTER 9 CHAPTER10 CHAPTER 11 CHAPTER 12 CHAPTER 13 CHAPTER 14 CHAPTER 15 CHAPTER 16 CHPATER 17 CHAPTER 18 CHAPTER 19 CHAPTER 20 CHAPTER 21 CHAPTER 22 CHAPTER 23 CHAPTER 24 CHAPTER 25 CHAPTER 26 CHPATER 27 CHAPTER 28 CHAPTER 29 CHAPTER 30 CHAPTER 31 CHAPTER 32 CHAPTER 33 CHAPTER 34 CHAPTER 35 CHAPTER 36 CHPATER 37 CHAPTER 38 CHAPTER 39 CHAPTER 40 CHAPTER 41 CHAPTER 42 CHAPTER 43 CHAPTER 44 CHAPTER 45 CHAPTER 46 CHPATER 47 CHAPTER 48 CHAPTER 49 CHAPTER 50 EPILOGUE CAN\u2019T GET ENOUGH OF EDEN AND AZALEA?<\/p>\n

ABOUT THE AUTHOR STAY CONNECTED WITH ALIYY! ACKNOWLEDGMENTS LOVERS OF THE UNIVERSE SERIES YOUR NEXT FANTASY OBSESSION AWAITS. OCEANOFPDF.COM I WASN\u2019T LAID off. I wasn\u2019t let go. I was fired. The word clung to my skin like something shameful. It was hard to process. One moment, I was preparing for a pitch meeting.<\/p>\n

The next, I was being told my position was no longer required. Just like that, my career at Orvis & Lane had ended. Three years of loyalty, of late nights and caffeine-fueled weekends, gone in a matter of minutes. I stared at the ceiling of my bedroom, feeling the silence close in. The walls, once a safe space, now seemed to whisper every insecurity I tried to bury. I needed this job. The front door swung open, followed by the familiar clack of heels and the scent of takeout.<\/p>\n

Moments later, Ava burst into my room like a hurricane, holding two smoothies and a brown paper bag dripping with something fried. \u201cYou\u2019re still sulking? Get up, Azalea. We\u2019re going to fix this.\u201d I barely moved. \u201cFix what, exactly?\u201d She rolled her eyes and flopped down beside me, shoving a smoothie into my hand.<\/p>\n

\u201cYour entire vibe. You are smart, beautiful, and stubborn as hell. You\u2019ll bounce back.\u201d I took a sip. Mango-pineapple. My favorite.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

This is a short excerpt from the opening of “” by Unknown, quoted for review and introduction purposes. All rights belong to the copyright holders.<\/em><\/p>\n

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