romance

What if the God gave you a second chance because you traded your life in exchange for world peace? lol

Neva and Rhett—two young souls—find their heartstrings woven in love. But just as passion and peace begin to bloom, fate intervenes. Bleak, haunting circumstances scatter blades across their romance, threatening to tear them apart. Ishmael—a man with a heart of thorns—yearns to mend the wound of losing Neva. And in the end, rays of love and joy filter through the clouds of horror that darken his world—as Neva appears before him once more. Twisted fate entangles them all, revealing the Game of Sphere, as misery scorches their souls. A concealed life beyond turns its pages—one after another—gathering sin and virtue, tragedy and fortune, strength and frailty, creation, love... and hate. Illusion is where we live—in the garden of Eden before the fall of man. Illusion is serenity—an evermore sanguine of love. The vision of paradise in the New Earth sows hope deep in the soul. The delusory pleasures of this world ignite the flames that burn in oceans of fire. Illusive Eden is rapture. Illusive Eden is tragedy. The fall of man—even now bleeds red. The whisper whirls the dawn of a man—he who pretends to be the hero. --- The girl who once vowed to be his forever Now forbids him to ever appear. She refuses to recognize him, Disregarding all he ever was. He vows to protect her. Yet he is the terrifying truth she prays is a lie. He trips her, rips her apart— He's the living tragedy looming over her life. He once was her Elayne, now her hiraeth. He is the villain—pretending to be the hero. --- The Lord is the way— Steady through the wilderness. The King is the truth— Burning through the lies. The Father is the life— Breathing spirit into dust. She kneels before the Ruler, The God who shaped galaxies— He has called her a poet. Her tongue shall be anointed. Her poetry shall be the rivers of His word. She will scatter seeds in broken fields, And He will send the sun. He will send the rain. He will draw the roots down deep. He yields to the Ruler, The God of blazing holiness— He has called him a soldier. His fists shall be unclenched. The sword of the Spirit rests in his grip. He will shield the sower of the seeds, As storms rise against the harvest. His strength will be not his own, But drawn from the marrow of grace. This faith shall shake the mountains, For He has conquered the filth of the flesh. This flame will cleanse the shadows. For He has defeated the darkness. This love shall live on for eternity, For He has overcome the mortal world.

I've been watching him for weeks. Same building, same floor, just two doors apart. Every night he comes home late, drops his keys on the table, strips down to nothing but boxers, and crashes on the couch with the TV flickering. He never locks the balcony door properly — careless, sexy mistake. Tonight my heart is hammering so hard I can feel it in my throat. I'm wearing nothing under the thin black robe, heels clicking softly on the corridor floor. I slip the spare key I "borrowed" from the maintenance guy last month into his lock. Click. It turns.

What do people need in life? A house, a job and a partner, but if a house is just a one room studio, if a job is not stable and barely maintaining your basic needs and if a partner is the only thing they are giving to you is a married status, then can it also be called a good life? I, Andrea Patson, am the same. If I am going to have a house, then it will be the one that people only dream of having, a job that could make one admire me and a wife that makes people jealous. And at last, I bought an apartment—though it can't be called a penthouse, it is in an upscale residence—and I got a job that maybe didn't put me on top, but it really made people admire me.... And lastly, I proposed to a beautiful omega girl, who, for an alpha like me was like a perfect match and the object of envy for the others. So, my life was perfect, with the only thing left being my wedding, which was soon going to be perfect too, until… I got a text from my fiancé calling it off a day before the wedding. The guests were there, and the wedding hall was decorated, so what could I do in this situation? Of course, I picked another woman who was more perfect than my fiancé... That was what I thought, until I realized she was an alpha, too. Not only that, she ran away after the wedding with my marriage certificate, and after days of finding her, she appeared before me as my... Boss? ___________ [Warning] Female Alphas are Futa, plus it is r18, so there will be some scenes like that... And don't forget to give a review!!!

"Honesty and politics don’t belong in the same sentence," they say. Celine Yue, a kind-hearted social worker, stepped into politics to help more people. But what she didn’t know… was that her own party would be the one to end her life. After her death, she wakes up in another world as Cyrina Vaeloria, the Elf Princess—right on the day of her arranged marriage to Lucian Aetherion, the cold, mysterious Human Prince and strongest mage alive. A political union to keep two powerful races from tearing each other apart. But this so-called alliance is just a mask. She despises the way other races are trampled beneath noble boots. Cyrina refuses to be a pretty puppet. She dreams of building a new kingdom—where races aren’t divided by power, bloodlines, or magic. To do that, she’ll need power of her own. And lucky her... she just married the most dangerous man in existence. With sharp wit and stubborn grace, Cyrina slowly bends her cold husband to her will— She toys with the ruthless Archmage, tames the untamable… and drags him into a revolution wrapped in royal silk. After all, if you marry the strongest mage alive… you might as well make him yours. ***** excerpt~ Lucian’s voice is like a blade, low and sharp. “Do you even understand what you said in the royal assembly?” Cyrina lifts her chin, unbothered. “I understand perfectly. I said I’ll build a new kingdom—where every race can live together.” His eyes darken. “You don’t know what you’ve sparked. That speech—” he steps closer, “—could ignite a war. You’re underground now, Cyrina. Buried beneath politics you don’t even see coming.” She spins on her heel and waves dismissively. “Ugh. Kaelen Blackthorn, your master is giving me a migraine. Get me out of this castle before I set it on fire.” Kaelen gives a slow, exaggerated bow. “As you wish, my lady.” He takes her hand like the perfect gentleman and leads her toward the door— But Lucian’s voice booms behind them. “Kaelen. Don’t forget who your master is.” Kaelen pauses. Glances back. “I remember, my lord. But as per your standing order… I obey only my lady’s command.” A smirk tugs at his mouth. “Even if it means going against you.” ...... Chapters lock on 27th February. Mass release on 1st March, then two chapters daily going forward.

Max died right after beating an impossible level in his favorite RPG, Eldoria's Entry 3. That should have been the end. Instead, he woke up inside the game. In a world where humans do not exist, Max reincarnated as one. With miserable stats and no way to grow like a normal adventurer, he was labeled completely useless from the start. His only saving grace was a unique Rank-SSS skill. Unfortunately, he didn’t really understand how it worked. Before he could figure out how to survive, Max opened his eyes inside a royal castle. It was an elven princess’s birthday. And he was her new pet. ----------------------------------------------------- What to expect: -NEW CHAPTERS ALL DAYS -A system that isn’t always well explained -Humor of all kinds. -No harem… or maybe? Let’s not make promises just yet. -No R18. -OP MC. -Slice of life moments to slow things down. -Adventure moments filled with danger and tough choices.

Hao Tian was stuck at the third level of Martial Origin Realm for three years and was on verge of being expelled from the White Star Sect. Just when he thought that his life had ended and all his hopes were crushed. [ Ding! Host is bound to the Good Fortune System ] The system provided Karmic Points by completing good deed tasks like helping weak, killing villains, and upholding justice. With Karmic Points, he could exchange for a state of Enlightenment! Cultivation bottleneck? [Ding! Consumed 10 Karmic Points. Elementary Enlightenment activated. Breakthrough successful!] Martial Arts too difficult to learn? [Ding! Consumed 30 Karmic Points. Azure River Sword Art: Perfection Realm achieved!] Alchemy is impossible without talent? [Ding! Consumed 100 Karmic Points. 6-Star Alchemy Inheritance fully comprehended!] What Martial Arts Genius? What Martial King? What Alchemy Master? In the face of my Instant Enlightenment, your decades of hard work are nothing but a joke! "Wait, how did he master a Forbidden Technique while drinking tea?"

Genre: Urban Romance | Family Drama Born into one of Seoul’s most powerful chaebol families, Han Joon-woo was stolen at birth and erased from history. Raised in a humble home under the name Kang Seong-jo, he grows into a quiet genius—unaware that his true identity could shake an empire. As he enters Seoul National University, fate pulls him into a world of wealth, ambition, and danger. Powerful enemies guard a stolen legacy, while two very different women step into his life, each changing his destiny in ways he never expected. When the truth begins to surface, will he reclaim his birthright… or will love and loyalty force him to choose a different path?

"Honorable warrior, Westeros is facing a great crisis. While the southern kingdoms are engulfed in the chaos of war, a threat from the northern ice plains has already quietly arrived. Are you willing to become the hero who saves the continent? Confirm / Decline." When Ethan Cole accidentally clicked the "Confirm" button, the gears of fate began to turn. The people of Westeros would soon face a fateful choice: the scorching sunlight from another world, or the burning dragonfire from across the ocean? And those destined to stir up a storm across the continent would live vastly different lives…

Arjun Verma was a Level 1 Wireman. Then he died. In the chaotic, rusty underbelly of India’s infrastructure, "Jugaad" (improvisation) is King and Safety is a joke. Arjun was just another invisible laborer following orders—until a 440-Volt shock stopped his heart. He didn't wake up in heaven. He woke up with a Blue Interface floating in his vision. [SYSTEM INITIALIZED: THE ENGINEER] [OBJECTIVE: REWIRE THE NATION] Now, Arjun sees the world differently. Where others see a flickering light, he sees a Harmonic Distortion. Where others see a leaking pipe, he sees a fluid dynamics equation. Where others see a corrupt builder, he sees a Financial Liability. Armed with the [Electric Eye], [Blueprint Creation], and the absolute authority of "The Code" (Engineering Standards), Arjun declares war on the incompetence that plagues the system. But he cannot build a nation alone. He recruits a party of misfits: * Zoya Khan (The Auditor): A lawyer who weaponizes the Electricity Act and Tax Code to bankrupt corrupt contractors. * Bhairav Singh (The Titan): A heavy mechanic who solves problems that physics cannot—usually with a 36-inch wrench. Together, they form "Bharat Nirman" (India Construction). From fixing a tripped breaker in a luxury high-rise to fighting the Water Tanker Mafia in the slums; from converting sewage into Biogas Gold to turning a dying river into a Smart Grid—Arjun is climbing the ladder. His enemies? The Land Mafia, the Inverter Lobby, corrupt bureaucrats, and the Old Grid itself. They have money, muscle, and politics. Arjun has the System. And in this game, Physics always wins. Current Arc Status: * Book 1: The Current (Completed) - Origin & Team Building. * Book 2: The Grid (Completed) - Water Mafia & Smart Sensors. * Book 3: The Waste (Completed) - Sewage-to-Energy & High-Rise Retrofit. * Book 4: The Slum (In Progress) - Decentralized Solar & The War against Monopolies. I. Ownership of Work Copyright © 2026 by Mr_Pro All rights reserved. This work, including the characters, plot, setting, and original concepts such as "The Hybrid Model," is the sole property of the Author. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the author. II. Fictional Story Disclaimer This is a work of fiction. Characters & Names: All characters, including Arjun Verma, Zoya Khan, and Seth Vicky Malhotra, are products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real-life political/business figures is purely coincidental. Organizations: "Bharat Nirman Sahakari Samiti" and all other entities mentioned are fictional and used for narrative purposes only. III. Technical & Safety Warning [HIGH VOLTAGE ADVISORY] This novel contains detailed descriptions of electrical engineering, industrial repairs, and safety protocols (such as Arc Flash mitigation and ELCB bypassing). For Entertainment Only: The technical maneuvers described are for storytelling purposes. Do Not Attempt: Under no circumstances should a reader attempt to replicate the electrical work shown in this book. Dealing with live electricity is life-threatening and should only be performed by licensed professionals. The author is not responsible for any injury or damages resulting from the misuse of information in this story. IV. AI Disclosure This novel is a "Human-AI Collaborative" work. The core concepts, plot architecture, character development, and final creative decisions are the work of the Human Author, utilizing AI as a tool for drafting and technical refinement. V. Support the Creator If you are reading this on a site other than Webnovel, you are reading a pirated version. Please support the author by reading on the official platform to ensure the story continues.

People shunned me, labeling me a defective Alpha long before I understood what that meant. The only person who ever stayed by my side was Alex. We learned how to survive on the streets together—until he couldn’t take it anymore and started selling drugs. Luck had never touched my life. I was the one who got caught. The woman who stopped me was powerful enough to destroy me in her own twisted way. "A spoon," she said. I didn’t understand how it was possible, but she meant to reduce me to a mere spoon. Then she let me go, warning me never to appear in front of her again. But... I was a really, really unlucky person and met her again. And again. Until it became impossible to walk away from her. Being spared by her felt dangerously close to being chosen for something. Despite knowing it would destroy me, I found myself yearning for more of her. I had no one who truly cared about me. Except Alex. So her mercy slowly began to feel like belonging. ***** It's Omegaverse, where Female Alpha's has a dick.

In a world where every cultivator is born with a Heaven Mark that defines their destiny, Kael Veyron is born without one. Branded useless, he grows up in silence—disciplined, observant, and quietly supported by parents who never abandon him. Everything changes when he absorbs the shattered Heaven Mark of a fallen prodigy and discovers a forbidden truth: he does not lack power—he devours it. As Kael grows stronger by consuming broken destinies, he becomes invisible to fate itself. Hunted by clans and watched by the unseen forces of Heaven, he walks a path no one has ever recorded. And when a woman who can see countless futures fails to see his, the balance of the world begins to crack. Heaven writes destiny for all. Except him.

The story follows Bai Liu, who, after losing his job, becomes involved with multiple unavoidable horror live-streaming games full of various monsters and players with killing intent, putting the players’ lives at stake.

The capital has already decided: The Warlord Mansion is doomed. Its once-prodigious heir was destroyed after her near-death incident. Now she spends her days tending flowers, lingering in the kitchen, and teasing an “ordinary” beast in the marketplace. How tragic. How embarrassing. How laughable. The nobles sip their tea and wait for the General’s household to crumble. But only the people inside the Warlord Mansion know the truth. They know why the General no longer worries. They know why Madam Jiang only smiles when others whisper. They know why certain “ordinary beasts” lower their heads in her presence. Ruined? Please. Their Eldest Miss is a once-in-a-generation genius. She’s just… a little strange. A little unpredictable. And admittedly, a little lazy. Let the capital mock. When the storm arrives, they will understand— The Warlord Mansion was never raising a tragedy. It was simply letting its genius bloom at her own pace.

Her mother’s death was ruled an accident. But Xin Yue knows the truth. Betrayed by the man she once called father, she grows up carrying only one desire—revenge. Her childhood is shattered, her family destroyed, and her innocence stolen by cruelty and greed. Years later, Xin Yue returns—not as a helpless child, but as a woman forged by pain, rage, and an unbreakable will. As secrets unravel and blood is spilled, she must decide how far she is willing to go to avenge her mother. Because some debts can only be paid in blood.

Beyond the Window: A Collection of 35 Souls What happens when the shadows in the corner of your room begin to whisper? Or when the golden thread of love weaves a home within your heart? Welcome to a poetic journey that refuses to stay in one lane. From the bone-chilling depths of horror to the warm embrace of romance, and the silent tears of loneliness—this collection captures the raw essence of being human. Each day, a new window opens. Each poem, a new soul revealed. What to expect: Dark & Horror: For the thrill-seekers of the night. Love & Romance: For the dreamers and the healers. Melancholy & Sadness: For the silent hearts in empty rooms. Join me as I explore the 35 shades of my heart. Add to your collection and let's walk through these windows together.

An orphan boy named Alexander gets transmigrated into his favourite novel and assumes the Identity of Solace Wright. Read along to see how a seemingly normal plot of the story develops into an outlandish history of the world in which Solace gets the centre stage with all sorts of mysteries.

He was a husband. A father. A man crushed by responsibility and quiet failure. When exhaustion finally takes him, he wakes in the body of a sickly child in another world, one disturbingly similar to his own. There are no miracles. No chosen destiny. Only hunger, cold streets, and two girls who choose to stay with him when they don’t have to. A system awakens years later, not with power, but with consequences. This is not a story about becoming strong overnight. It is about discipline, survival, and the cost of waiting too long to believe.

Reborn into the Marvel universe on the brink of chaos, a failed financial prodigy is granted a second chance with a cosmic system that turns wealth into godhood. With the knowledge of the future as his guide and a multiverse spanning store as his arsenal, he begins a ruthless ascent, trading billions for biological immortality and the power to bend reality. As he gathers the world's most powerful heroes and kings into a secret club under his control, he will force them to answer a single question: in a universe of gods and monsters, what is the true price of divinity? Schedule: Monday to Friday (one chapter daily) Also check out my other works: - Villain: I am the Protagonist's Goldfinger - Marvel: Reality Bender and the Scarlet Witch - Reborn in The Boys with a Plunder System: My Target is Homelander What to Expect: - An overpowered MC   - A dimensional demon god  - Secret identity and hidden agendas   - Multiple clones and layered identities - MC sharing his power with other characters - A mysterious secret club operating behind the scenes    - Harem elements featuring Wanda Maximoff, Sharon Carter and Red Queen