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Alpha's Regret: The Seventh Time was Forever

They say seven is the number of perfection. For Luna Seraphine, it was the number that ended her silence. Six times, she tore the divorce papers apart, choosing love over pride, endurance over dignity, surrendering to the cruel demands of the mate who never cherished her. The seventh time, she signed her name without trembling. Alpha Ravyn panicked. His mistress, Daisy, the daughter of Seraphine’s former nanny, laughed it off. She’s only throwing a tantrum, they said. She’ll crawl back. They were wrong. The truth shattered what little remained of her heart: the child she had loved and raised for six years was never hers. That revelation became her breaking point and her rebirth. This time, Luna Seraphine walked away without looking back. As her power rose, so did Ravyn’s regret. The Alpha who once discarded her now slept outside her door, desperate for a single glance. But the woman who opened that door was no longer the Luna he broke. Cold. Untouchable. Unforgiving. Ravyn fell to his knees, begging for her hand, only to realize he was no longer the only one. Men of influence and power now competed for her attention. Because Luna Seraphine was no longer just a Luna. She was a world-renowned business mogul. A shadowed philanthropist. The most sought-after surgeon of her time, and a cyber genius. This time, she is not surviving the story written for her. She is rewriting it. And only she decides how it ends.
Glorious_Eagle · 306.7k Views

I Need My Husband To Fall In Love With Me So His Family Can’t Kill Me!

Skylar Velcourt believes that she will one day follow in the footsteps of her father, and return her homeland, Astros, to its former glory. But when Lord Cario Everus extends a proposal between the two heirs of both their Houses, she does not expect her father to accept. Now she is sentenced to a political marriage she never asked for. Skylar is soon betrothed to marry Lord Caspian of House Everus. They knew each other as children, and when they meet again after years apart, Skylar immediately despises him. He is cold, unreadable and infuriatingly indifferent. When Skylar begs him to refuse the marriage. Caspian ignores her pleas out of duty. And so they marry, bound by politics, resentment, and a shared vow to keep their distance. Thrust from the warm gardens of Astros, to the cold fortresses of Xoras, Skylar struggles to adjust to her new life and all its restrictive rules. And her marriage is no better. It is a performance by day, and a battlefield in private. Skylar loathes Caspian’s rigid honour and unkindness, while Caspian resents Skylar’s defiance and fire. They try to destroy each other with every glare and conversation, yet beneath the hostility lies something neither of them can explain or ignore. But Skylar soon uncovers a truth far more terrifying than an unwanted marriage. She discovers the real reason House Everus proposed a union. It is a plan of deception and betrayal, one that sentences Skylar to imminent death. Skylar has no solid evidence, nor any allies. No one will believe her. If she speaks, or run away, she will be dismissed as a desperate girl trying to escape her marriage. Every choice will doom her parents and Astros, with it. There is only one path left. And it is the most dangerous of them all.  Skylar must make her husband, Caspian Everus fall in love with her.  But affection is harder to fake than hatred, and the task seems impossible. Even as the lines between act and reality begin to blur, and tensions rise between them, Skylar wonders if the man she vowed to hate can truly save her and her family from destruction, or will he become the greatest threat of all?
miatonningx · 1.2k Views

Hurt Me Like You Mean It [BL]

[Updates resume March. Due to exams] [This book contains, explicit and mature scenes—no r*pe. Not advised for viewers under 18, protect thy purity] Lance Dixon is drowning in a debt that isn’t his. His parents’ financial mistakes have fallen entirely onto him, and his life has collapsed into a constant struggle to stay afloat. He has never denied what he is. Lance is a masochist, and most people he’s dated couldn’t handle that truth. Every relationship ended the same way, leaving him with needs no one was willing to meet. Everything shifts on a night he drinks too much and ends up venting to a stranger. In a mix of frustration and alcohol, Lance jokes that he’d sell himself to anyone willing to pay off his debt. The stranger, Ansel Lowell, doesn’t brush it off. He asks how much. And when Lance tells him, Ansel offers a deal: three months living under his terms, in exchange for clearing the debt completely. The deal is straightforward and seems almost like relief. But as the days pass, the dynamic between them deepens in ways neither expected. What began as a simple exchange grows into a connection that is far more consuming, and far more dangerous, than either of them intended. [Excerpt] Lance meant to pull away when Ansel stepped closer, but his body didn’t move. Ansel’s hand hovered near his jaw, just close enough to make Lance’s breath catch. “Do you understand what you agreed to?” Ansel asked quietly. Lance swallowed. “You’re paying off my debt. I stay with you for three months. That’s it.” A hint of a smile tugged at Ansel’s mouth, which made him more dangerous because of it. “No, Lance. That’s the surface of it. I want you to hear the truth.” Lance’s pulse stumbled. Ansel leaned in just enough that Lance could feel the warmth of his breath. “I’m going to take up space in your life. I’m going to have you when I want you. I’m going to learn every weakness you try to hide, and I will use them. I will claim you, piece by piece, until you can’t tell where your choices end and mine begin.” Lance exhaled shakily. “Do you worst Mr. Lowell, I can handle it.”
Scone_ · 138.5k Views

The Cupid Who Slept With My Crush

…Queen Shala stood before the mirror in a hurry, fingers fumbling with her jewelry, brushing soft color on her lips, slipping into a light robe that hugged her curves just right. She had to leave soon, meet Ban in the quiet woods where no eyes could follow. Heart racing with that secret pull, she didn’t hear the door open. Strong arms wrapped around her from behind, familiar yet… different. The king—her husband—pressed close, lips brushing her neck slow and hot. “Where are you going so fast, my love?” he whispered, voice deeper than usual, hands already sliding under the robe, finding skin warm and ready. She froze for a second, feeling the change—his touch bolder, hungrier, like fire instead of gentle warmth. But something enchanted pulled her in. She could tell this was not her husband maybe a doppelgänger but the enchantment made her lean back against him, breath catching. His fingers undid ties quick, robe falling open, palms cupping her breasts, thumbs teasing peaks until she gasped soft. He turned her, kissed her deep and long, tongue claiming, body pressing hard—his manhood thick and pulsing against her thigh. Before she knew it, he lifted her onto the dressing table, jewelry scattering,.. Kia, the mischievous Cupid who shot a forbidden arrow at Queen Shala and rival general Ban—sparking a passion that could unravel kingdoms—is racing to stop it all. No reverse arrow exists, so he dives into the mortal world himself: shapeshifting, enchanting, slipping into intimate moments to pull her focus away from Ban. He has to forbid their growing love, avoid a possible disaster that looms if it burns too bright. But demons like the twisted illusionist Molik scheme to ruin his plans, angels watch wary from above, and true desire fights back harder than any spell. Can Kia save his reputation and keep the chaos from exploding… or will he get tangled in the very heat he’s trying to cool?
The_7headed_dragon · 16.5k Views

AFTER LOVE

A hopeless romantic, "Theodore", meets the perfect girl for his romantic hopes, "Goodness". They both learn that they define everything that each one of them have been looking for, they connect deeper than neither one of them has ever did before, their story defeats time as they rapidly become attached to this beautiful connection. The hopeless romantic realizes that he might have found the right girl at the wrong time when she brings the light to the truth that leaves him distraught and disappointed. Character Description: "Theodore", is a 22 year old, he's never been in love nor loved anybody before in his life, a long while before meeting Goodness, he was involved with a girl in a sex fling. Love, emotions and relationships has never been his usual thing but that changes when he meets the definition of the girl of his dreams. "Goodness" is a 20 year old, turning 21 on the 25th of June, she's a beautiful caramel skinned girl from the small town that Theodore is also from. She's a Forensic Sciences student but she's currently taking a gap year. CONTENTS: CHAPTER ONE: THE PRELUDE ( PLEASURE ) 1. "Sex" 2. "First Time" 3. "WE ( Sweet Love ) CHAPTER TWO: PASSION 4. "Night Time Sex" 5. "Your Body Is Perfect" CHAPTER THREE: FEBRUARY 15TH 6. "As We Began" / "Feb 15th" 7. "The Fall" / "Feb 17th" 8. "Details" ( Interlude ) CHAPTER FOUR: FEBRUARY 24TH 9. "Here We Are" 10. "Her Choice Of Words" 11. "Separate Ways" CHAPTER FIVE: FEBRUARY 26TH 12. "Pleasure Me" 13. "Delusional" 14. "My Worst Part"
Theodore_Teddy · 2.7k Views

Craved by the Wrong Volkov

(trigger warning. This book contains mature themes) ****** "I can't..." she gasped between broken moans, her voice trembling somewhere between pain and pleasure. Every thrust seemed to blur the line between surrender and defiance. Then she whispered a name between her sweet cries ...it wasn’t mine. I froze. A slow, humorless smile curved my lips as the sound of his name filled the space between us. “Raph…” she breathed. I leaned in, my mouth brushing her ear. Feeling her tremble from touch until my teeth nibbled her earlobes hard enough to make her whimper and her fold to clench around my fingers. “Wrong name, Lynn.” I hissed, withdrawing from the warmth of her insides. I felt her body tense. She clawed at my shoulders, a desperate plea in every touch. “Don’t…” she whimpered. Those jade-like eyes unravelled me that moment. I could feel the ache in my trousers. A troublesome little viper. A cruel smile traced my lips hiding my emotions. “You called the wrong name,” I murmured, my voice low, dangerous. “And bad girls deserve to be punished.” Her glossy eyes met mine... so full of confusion, want, and power she didn’t yet understand. If she only knew how close I was to breaking. Because the only name she should be calling… was mine. Lucien. I craved it as badly as the air I breathe. ****** For better or for worse, till death do us part. That was their vows at the altar, but her husband broke them first.. He claims an open marriage is the solution to their childless marriage and that it's to protect her own interests. But all Braelyn sees is a prison built from guilt and lies. One heartbroken night, she stumbles into a karaoke bar and into the arms of Lucien. A man shrouded in mystery, rebellion, and danger. His very presence tells her to run but it also gives her the solace she craved. She never expected to see him again after she ran, forgetting his sinful existence, but life wasn't done making a joke out of her. Lucien isn't just any man, but one who can destroy everything she believes in. The man she was never meant to meet. Her husband's uncle The black sheep of the Volkov dynasty. A man whose desire will ruin her. Lucien knows she can't be his, but he was never a man who respected social norms. He doesn't care about anything but her every sin and touch. All he wants… is her, no matter how sinful it gets.
jodiekesh27 · 290.5k Views

Phantom Empire

⚠️ Mature Content Warning: This novel contains graphic depictions of violence, sexuality, strong language, and adult themes. Reader discretion is advised. Aria Vale seems ordinary a quiet café worker, gentle and unassuming, living a modest life hidden in plain sight. But when the sun sets, she becomes Dark Nexus, the shadow feared across the globe. A cyber-ghost, elite covert operative, and master strategist, she dismantles criminal empires while building her own secret dominions: a luxury jewelry brand, a multi-million-dollar real estate company, and a global cybersecurity network all under the radar of the world she protects. When Viktor Kade, a ruthless criminal mastermind, begins targeting those she cares about, Aria must escalate her operations, navigating treacherous political intrigue, betrayals, and high-stakes danger. At the same time, her heart struggles between love, desire, and the threats surrounding her. Lucien Hale, her once-fiancé, grows cold and distant, while her mysterious adopted sister lingers in the shadows, her own plans yet unknown. As the lines between Aria Vale and Dark Nexus blur, she must survive attacks that are both physical and psychological, all while protecting the people who can’t even begin to understand the life she leads at night. When the enigmatic Dante Ravencroft elite cyber strategist and secretly a feared Mafia lord begins to circle closer, Aria’s two worlds collide in ways that will ignite forbidden desire, test loyalties, and push her to the edge of everything she thought she knew. In a city where corruption is currency and shadows conceal deadly secrets, Dark Nexus is unstoppable but even the strongest masks hide vulnerabilities. Will Aria maintain her hidden empire, or will love, betrayal, and danger finally unmask her?
dark_whisper · 1.3k Views

REBORN TO BE THE EMPEROR'S BRIDE

A thousand years before the storm ever touched my world, the empire feared only one thing— their immortal emperor. Emperor Zhao Yuchen had ruled since the founding of the dynasty. Generations were born beneath his reign, grew old beneath his shadow, and were buried while he remained unchanged. His hair never silvered. His blade never dulled. His throne never weakened. They called him Heaven’s Chosen. They whispered he was Heaven’s Punishment. For it was said that he was cursed by a witch. to live alone. He would reign beyond mortal time. But he would never hold an heir born of love. even though cursed, the emperor is still a man. And men, no matter how powerful, are not immune to longing. Years passed before he chose again. This time, the bride was not a foreign princess nor a noble pawn. She was the Prime Minister’s long forgotten daughter a girl raised among books and lotus ponds, soft-spoken yet unyielding. Yue Lian. They said she was born during a lunar eclipse, when the sky turned the color of spilled ink. They said lotus flowers bloomed out of season the day she first cried. Omens followed her like quiet attendants. Unlike the emperor’s previous brides, Yue Lian did not tremble when the decree arrived. She accepted the imperial edict with lowered eyes and steady breath. But on the night before the wedding, beneath a full and watchful moon, she walked alone to the palace lotus pool. The water reflected silver light. The blossoms were open, luminous against the dark. No guards followed her. No maids dared interrupt. By morning, her body was found beneath the surface, silk drifting around her like a fallen banner. White petals clung to her hair. Her expression was peaceful—almost resolute. The court declared it misfortune. The people called it the curse. And the emperor— The emperor said nothing. For three days she remain dead until a soul from the modern world rebirth inside her.
Ngozi_Grace_6104 · 1.4k Views