Fortune After Wedding

Neeraj Singh came to New Zealand with nothing. No money. No connections. Just a dream to build a life bigger than the one he left behind in India. In a country where power belongs to the rich and opportunity rarely waits for outsiders, Neeraj struggles to survive as an international student. Then he meets Ayra Wilson. Beautiful. Fearless. Untouchable. Ayra is the daughter of James Wilson, the billionaire tycoon who controls one of the most powerful corporate empires in New Zealand. Their worlds should never collide. But a single meeting turns into curiosity. Curiosity turns into attraction. And attraction turns into a dangerous love neither of them expected. For Ayra, loving Neeraj means defying her powerful family. For Neeraj, loving Ayra means standing against an empire that can destroy him with a single decision. Betrayal. Power games. Corporate conspiracies. And a love strong enough to start a war. In a foreign land where he has nothing, Neeraj will have to become something far more dangerous than anyone imagined. Because sometimes the poorest man in the room becomes the most powerful one.

DEAR GHOST FRIENDS, Help me to grow by letting me know what you think about my poems. THE POET is my first poem collection book and this is where I have been purging my emotions in tenses for a decade. Every title defines reality, every stanza traces back to spirituality, and every line bears my joy, my pains, and tribulations.

Death was murdered. The one who killed him is a tyrant who rules over corrupted souls. The one who found Death’s scythe… was never meant to live. Azrael Luca was supposed to die that night. But when Death fell first, the scythe chose him instead. Now the balance of life and death is collapsing. Lost souls wander the world. Corrupted spirits turn into monsters. And something in the shadows is hunting the new Reaper. Azrael never asked to become Death. But if he refuses… No one will reap the dead. And the world will drown in souls.

In a town shrouded in mystery and pain, a man who seems to have everything has never found peace in his heart. Amid disappointments and heartbreaks, he uncovers the secrets of himself and confronts his dark past, embarking on a journey full of challenges, inner struggles, and a relentless search for the meaning of life In the town where I alone lived, In the town where I alone wept, In the town where I alone was forgotten.

After the world was destroyed by war and radiation, humanity evolved into new ranks of survival. Sky rulers. Ocean dwellers. Forest hunters. And the lowest of all… farmers. Kai Louvan belonged to the lowest rank. Unfortunately, he couldn’t even grow potatoes. One day, a strange sarcastic Evolution System suddenly chooses him as its host, calling him the worst possible candidate. But Kai is not alone. A strange caterpillar named Kroko follows him everywhere. What Kai doesn’t know… Kroko stole the system from its original creator. Now the creator, the mysterious scientist Dr. Erjuc Jayvex, has sent powerful artificial monsters to hunt Kai down. As ancient creatures awaken across the world, Kai must travel through sky cities, abyss oceans, and forgotten forests, defeating evolving monsters and absorbing their abilities. But the more he evolves… the closer he gets to unlocking the forbidden title: Evolution Sovereign. The only question is, Will Kai save humanity… or evolve into something far beyond it?

Following the death of the emperor, the Astanian Empire plunged into chaos. His two sons both aiming for the throne caused a civil war that divided the empire. In the midst of this conflict, Alaric was forced into conscription. He later joined the crown prince’s army as a company commander. He led his 100-man army into battle, fiercely fighting with the hope of a better future. Unfortunately, he was just too weak to cause a ripple on the battlefield. A single arrow to the head shattered his hopes and he died without even a proper burial. Just when he thought that everything was over, he found himself back to his younger self with his memories intact. Armed with his knowledge of the future and a system that awakened his dormant powers, Alaric began his journey to overcome his fated demise. ~~~ Additional Tags: #Territory Management #Strong to Overpowered #Regression #War

Giana is quiet, hardworking, and focused—until Alex, a powerful and enigmatic CEO, reenters her life unexpectedly. Their encounters spark tension: fleeting glances, subtle touches, and a magnetic pull neither can resist. Love, however, is never simple. Alex is protective yet controlling, captivated yet conflicted, while Giana struggles to navigate her feelings amid a storm of deception and danger. Jane, Alex’s obsessive fiancée, will stop at nothing to sabotage Giana, while her father, Miguel, manipulates events from behind the scenes, leaving Giana humiliated and isolated. Despite the chaos, Alex’s desire to shield Giana grows stronger, and every stolen moment is raw, electric, and charged with unspoken longing. Giana fights to maintain her dignity, while Alex wrestles with jealousy, obsession, and the urge to protect her at all costs. Unexpectedly You, Somehow is a story of passion, intrigue, and perseverance. In these first chapters, heartbreak, secrets, and irresistible chemistry pull readers into every tense glance, whispered word, and fleeting touch—leaving them desperate to see if love, fate, and desire can finally bring Alex and Giana together.

Other name: I Got A Harem Of Yandere Cosplayers Makoto just wants simple things: decent WiFi for his gacha games, cash for instant noodles, and occasional stress relief. After scraping together his savings for a happy ending at a sketchy massage parlor, he discovered his masseuse was Yuna, his gacha-obsessed little stepsister with an expensive cosplay hobby. Before he could process what was happening, his wallet became her personal piggy bank, and his life spiraled into sexual blackmail and cosplay roleplay sessions while desperately hiding everything from their mom. Things got worse when two more girls joined the chaos. Mika, Yuna's supposedly sweet best friend, revealed herself. Then Ayane, his nerdy classmate who used to just borrow his ecchi anime, launched a hostile takeover of his already messy love life. His bedroom went from a shame cave to a battlefield, as all three girls started fighting over who gets to be "Main Wife." Now Makoto's just a fat, perverted pig-dog surviving on instant noodles while three beautiful, terrifying women control his life. His bank account sits at zero, his dignity left town months ago, and his libido keeps making terrible decisions. Looking at the wreckage, he can't figure out how things got so complicated, or why some sick part of him actually loves every minute of it. [Sexual Content Warning] All characters are 18+ and above (otherwise, how can they have credit cards to spend on gacha lol) and have no blood relationship to others. All the sexual acts mentioned are fully consensual and legal. Gerne: Vanilla, Harem, Cosplay Sex, Roleplay, Consensual NonCon, Soft SM, Dirty Talk, Public... NO NTR. === Please review, comment, add to collection, and give power stones if you enjoy my works - 50 collections: 1 bonus chapter - 50 power stones: 1 bonus chapter - 10 review or 10 comments: 1 bonus chapter

After transmigrating to Terra, I became a symbiote on the verge of starving to death. My only way to survive was to feed on my host’s emotions. So I chose that lonely Sarkaz girl—Wis’adel. She gave me a place to live, and I became her most powerful living armor. We depended on each other, grew together, and walked side by side— Until her feelings could no longer satisfy my hunger for greater power. So I found a new host. Years later, clad in black-and-crimson living armor, Wis’adel points her cannon at a Lupo girl wearing a black-and-blue symbiote suit, a dangerous smile curling at her lips. “Today, only one of you gets to stay by my side.” “That won’t do. You’re both my wings.” P.S. This is not a Marvel-style symbiote story, so do not apply Marvel symbiote lore to it.

“Mei Lin.” Lin Yue stirred. Her long lashes fluttered before her eyes snapped open. Still half-lost in sleep, she hurriedly rose from the narrow maid’s couch, smoothing her wrinkled sleeves. “Mei Lin, what are you dawdling there for?” Qing He whispered urgently. “The Young Mistress is summoning you!” Before she could take a step, a cold snort rang through the room. “Hmph.” The senior matron entered, her posture rigid, her gaze was sharp as a blade honed by years in the inner court. “So this is how you serve the household?” she snapped. “Sleeping past dawn and neglecting your duties?” Mei Lin stiffened and immediately lowered her head. ___ Lin Yue had never imagined that the birthday wish she made in jest would truly come to pass. She had awakened not in her own body, but within the pages of her most beloved novel—reborn as Mei Lin, the personal maid of her cherished heroine. Instead of fear or despair, joy surged through her heart. In her mind, she laughed softly and spun in a foolish little dance, giddy with fate’s generosity. Since Heaven has sent me here… She would not allow the tragedy of the book to repeat itself. She would shield the First Young Mistress from the venomous schemes of the villainess, even if it meant offending the entire household. --- “How dare you shove Qing He to the ground!” a voice accused sharply. “I did not!” the girl cried desperately. “Enough excuses,” said the Fourth Young Master, Su Chen. “I saw it with my own eyes.” The surrounding servants lowered their heads, not daring to breathe. At that moment, Mei Lin stepped forward. She knelt, her movements measured and respectful, and bowed deeply. “This lowly servant begs permission to speak,” she said softly. “I was present throughout the incident.” Su Chen’s gaze shifted to her. “Speak.” “The Second Young Mistress fell of her own accord.” “Furthermore, the First Young Mistress did not enter the kitchen today. How, then, could the Second Young Mistress fall ill because of her cooking?” “Moreover, the First Young Mistress was bathing in the rear chambers when the Second Young Mistress arrived.” “It was the Second Young Mistress who provoked the First Young Mistress first.” Every time the villainess struck, Lin Yue was already two steps ahead. The Second Young Mistress’s face flushed crimson with fury. “Impudent servant!” she shrieked. “Silence, you wretched girl!” Mei Lin bowed her head once more, unflinching. “Forgive this servant, Second Young Mistress,” she replied calmly. “But my name is Mei Lin.” And she would not be trampled so easily ---