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Love.exe Not Found

“Today was my wedding… but the bride got deleted.” Vivaan Khurana stands at the altar in a perfect sherwani, surrounded by three hundred smiling guests. The flowers are flawless. The priest is ready. Only one problem: the woman he was supposed to marry—Riya, whose laugh sounded like wind chimes in a storm—has been erased from existence. And no one remembers her. Not his parents. Not his friends. Not the caterers who prepared paneer tikka for a celebration that never happened. Then an error flashes inside his head: Love.exe Not Found. That’s when Maya appears. A chaotic, gold-eyed glitch who flickers like bad Wi-Fi and speaks in riddles. “You’re not real either,” she whispers. Reality is a simulation. Humans are NPCs. And love? Love is the most dangerous virus the system has ever seen. Every person who loves too unpredictably gets deleted—their memories compressed into coins, their existence wiped from every mind. Except the anomalies. The ones who remember. People like Vivaan. People like Maya. Now the System Admin is hunting them. Deleted memories fight to be restored. A billion erased souls wait in the graveyard. And Vivaan faces an impossible choice: reset the simulation and live safely without love, or break the system and embrace beautiful, terrifying chaos. He chooses chaos. He chooses love. He chooses her. Love.exe Not Found. But love was never missing. It was hiding. Waiting. And now it’s fighting back
GVROXOSTUDIO111 · 306 Views

Leaving My Playboy Husband For The Secret Billionaire Heir

Warning!!! Warning!!! Warning!!! 18+ Erotic Scenes Included!!! "I have no feelings for her, I made a mistake. You're the one I truly love." Ethan confessed to his mistress. Arabella thought she had married the love of her life only to catch her husband, tangled in bed with her best friend barely eight hours after their wedding, broken and filled with pain, Arabella rushed into the night, prepared to drown herself in the ocean but fate had other plans for as her as a stranger yanked her from the cold arms of death. He appeared dangerous, mysterious , and irresistible with his rich demeanor. "If you can help me claim what is rightfully mine," he said, his voice cold and scary, "then I will help you destroy the man that dared to ruin your heart." With pain, vengeful spirt and nothing left to lose, she agreed and on that same night, she became the wife of Klaus Marshall, the ruthless son of the most powerful in the United States but what began as a contracted alliance soon ignited into something far deeper than they expected with their feelings growing stronger by the second. And just when Arabella thought she had finally found love despite the betrayal and pain caused by her ex-husband, an old chapter from her past life brings back an alibi with deadly intentions to kill her and secrets long buried in the past soon threaten to destroy everything that appeared beautiful in her life and within the empire, Klaus's ruthless mother is determined to wipe out Arabella from the family at all cost. Now, Arabella stands in the center of hatred, revenge, and deadly secrets, forcing its way into the sun. Will her new love relationship survive when Klaus and the whole world finally learn the truth?, or will she fight hard to keep her darkness hidden and keep Klaus in her arms forever?. Find out more in this book filled with secrets, betrayal, and backstabbing lies.
Bigfave · 4.3k Views

To Ascent A Lie

This novel introduces not redemption and correction; it asks for understanding of what lays behind the unmoral process of existence. ₒₕ Dₑₐᵣ Cₕᵢₗd ₒf Cₐᵣbₒₙ (¿) --------------------------- 【The Game Has Started】 『Goal: Avoid Death. Penalty upon failure: Level 1 of Decoheresion; The Final Branch of the Antler (?) {E n t r o p i z a t i o n }』 ◣━━━━━━━━━━━◢ ◇──◆──◇──◆◇──◆──◇──◆ ---------------《--¤--¤--¤--》---------- The sky trembled. A figure in a white robe that reached his ankles walked barefoot through the snow, his black hair blown roughly back by the wind. Footsteps no larger than a young man’s marked his presence, a long trail swallowed slowly by the blizzard behind him. Above, the sky darkened into a black abyss, scattered with distant white dots. Stars. He paused. Pitch-black eyes, half hidden beneath his hair, lifted to the sky as a small rift appeared. From it, a thin, black, cosmic arm extended, tearing open a doorway into space before subtly withdrawing and vanishing. “It starts,” he murmured, no emotion in his voice. “The first arc has begun. Arc 0 has started. Just started. Finally started.” A smile made it ways on his slightly red lips like a nameless star. A Witness after all the Witnesses are dead. L e t s d e s t r o y t h e p r o t a g o n i s t , s h a l l w e? ------ ( + ) ------- WARNING: Do not trust the words of the novel, trust it, and the lie has become a truth, lest you miss the three lies. The novel is built on three lies, unravel and you win, fail, and you don't lose; you cease the concept of it.
ItismeIndeedsoObey · 64k Views

The First Love of the Fading stars

"Their first love was like a fading stars". Yoshimura Senkai, just as her name was Reze she really was like a Rain. she teach me patience, resileance, introduced me to—my first reckless parties, my first taste of freedom, my first real understanding of love, desire, and loss. Amano Reze, He save me, saved me from becoming someone I never thought I will be, broken, emotionally unstable. He'd teach me actual love, care, made me into Girl i used to be. Turn me back from what i had became around that time, Looking back at it now I miss those days, ...only things that are left is regrets. ——— Amano Reze, a quiet, playfull yet emotionally guarded, haunted by a past she refuses to confront. Her carefully constructed world fractures when Yoshimura Senkai enters her life—Quiet, enigmatic, and unsettlingly perceptive, observant. Senkai’s interest in Reze is neither gentle nor accidental; it is rooted in the secrets that bind them more tightly than either is willing to admit. He fixed her, from the broken glass he made the art out of it. he make her emotionally stable, and yet decent again. But, Complicating everything is Lemon Kannawa, Reze’s ex-lover, whose unresolved feelings and possessiveness resurface as a old wounds reopen. Lemon’s presence turns the college into a battlefield of manipulation, jealousy, and half-buried truths, forcing Reze to relive a relationship that once consumed her identity. As desire blurs into obsession, the three are drawn into a dangerous emotional triangle where love is weaponized and vulnerability becomes a liability. Loyalties fracture, past betrayals resurface, and the line between affection and control erodes. What begins as a college romance spirals into a psychological game where every character must decide how much of themselves they are willing to lose for love—and whether escape is still possible once the past demands its due.
Mr_Kuro · 18.4k Views

WHERE TEMPTATION BITES

Ravencrest High looks like a prestigious boarding school, but the truth is far from that. Hidden from humans, it is a training ground for young vampires to master self-control. Humans are enrolled alongside them, because they think it’s just an elite academic program. In reality, their presence keeps the vampires in check, providing occasional feeding opportunities under strict supervision. With the humans completely unaware. Lyra Hale is a new transfer student, hoping for nothing more than a fresh start. She expected a normal school environment. Instead, she finds herself surrounded by students who are weird and secretive. Kieran Black is everything Ravencrest warns against. A high-ranking vampire from one of the oldest bloodlines, he doesn’t believe in the rules meant to keep vampires in line. He sees the humans not as protected guests, but as tempting puzzles, and he can’t resist the effect Lyra has on him from the first moment he notices her. Lyra doesn’t know the truth about the school, the vampires, or Kieran. While she tries to survive in the school, Kieran is drawn to her in ways he can’t fully control. With the school having so much unbendable rules, even the authority can’t be trusted. And the most dangerous person on campus might also be the only one willing to protect her. At Ravencrest, temptation is constant, and love may be the most dangerous mistake of all. `•`•`•|`•`•`•|`•`•`•|`•`•`• [Excerpt] Lyra was halfway down the east corridor, Ravencrest always felt different at night. She hugged her books closer to her chest and stopped when she turned a corner, someone stood at the end of the hall. One foot was propped up behind him, hands in his pockets, head slightly tilted. His eyes locked onto hers, dark and intense, like he had been waiting for her. The hallway suddenly felt smaller and tighter. “Kieran.” “You’re really good at pretending I don’t exist.” “Maybe because you keep showing up where you’re not supposed to be.” His eyes dropped to her lips for half a second before going back to her face. She took a step back as he stepped closer and she froze the second his hand closed over her wrist. Then just as her heart threatened to leap out of her chest, his thumb brushed against the delicate skin of her wrist. His touch sent a shock of warmth through her, a feeling she couldn’t quite figure out no matter how hard she tried. She tried to pull back, but before she could, he tugged her closer and suddenly, the space between them disappeared. Every instinct screamed to push him away, to step back, but she couldn’t. He was just too close. “Kieran…” she whispered, voice trembling. The faintest smirk tugging at the corner of his lips, and those enticing grey eyes that she felt drawn in every second she look at him, like gravity itself had shifted. The way he held her wrist and the way his thumb brushed against them, it was everything but safe. "What are you doing?" "I could kiss you." ***** Cover art is not mine. Full credit goes to the original creator.
Lucky_Damsel · 32.5k Views

The Devil Who Claimed Me

She hated him for lying to her and kidnapping her. He would burn the world to protect her. “I’d rather die than be owned by you,” I screamed. He approached slowly, his expression cold and unreadable. “You can’t die without my permission.” -------------- Mila Vega, a promising heart surgeon, lived her life on her own terms until she saved a stranger, until she found out the weak and injured man she had brought home was a ruthless devil. Dominic Russo, a mafia king, cold, calculative, untouchable. Mila hated him. She hated him for locking her up, for the way he looked at her as if she belonged to him. ----------- I stepped back as he approached. “You won’t be able to cage me here,” I barked. “I’ll find my freedom.” He sneered, with dangerous light in his eyes. “Try it. You won’t make it past the gate." He didn’t bluff. He wouldn’t let her leave his side, no matter what. Trapped in his dangerous world, Mila should run. But why couldn’t she stop thinking about him? She saw him kill without mercy, yet his eyes softened when they rested on her. His touch was possessive, but protective. ‘Does he love me?’ Her heart raced. In the world ruled by blood and power, with enemies close in from every corner, emotions were luxury. Love couldn’t bloom. Just as she started to wonder if this monster had a heart, she realized his heart was too cold to warm it. She understood she was nothing but his plaything. Mila’s hatred ignited all over again. She wanted to disappear from his world for good. But the man she called a monster, a ruthless killer, might be the only one willing to burn the world to protect her. ------------ He pinched my chin, putting enough force to make me wince. “You will not run again.” I dared to look into his eyes defiantly. “And if I do?” He said in a calm tone. “I’ll bring you back.”
Angelica2511 · 36.6k Views