lovetriangle

The world has fallen, overrun by the dead. Hailey and Ronan have one goal. Survive. But in a world where danger lurks around every corner, survival isn’t just about dodging zombies. They must travel together through highways choked with the dead and cities crawling with danger. They fight to survive. Every mile is a gamble with scarce supplies, hostile survivors, and the relentless undead. In a world where trust is dead, can they make it to the other side alive?

I let out a bitter laugh. “It’s ironic, isn’t it? You spent years making my life a living hell, and now you look at me like I’m the very air you breathe.” Lennox’s face fell. “Olivia, it wasn’t supposed to be like this—” I cut him off, my eyes blazing with anger. “Oh, but it was. You wanted me broken. You wanted me to suffer. And I did.” I paused, my voice trembling. “But not anymore.” Louis, who had been silent, spoke softly. “Olivia, we—” I shook my head and took a step back, putting distance between us. “No. Whatever you think you feel, it doesn’t matter. It’s too late. You had a choice. And every single time, you chose her. Over and over again, you chose Anita.” Levi shook his head. “We were wrong.” I met their gazes. “Yes, you were. And now, you’ll have to live with it.” With that, I turned away, refusing to let them see the tears burning in my eyes. •••••••• Olivia Parker was once the cherished daughter of a respected Gamma—until betrayal shattered her world. Branded the daughter of a traitor, she was stripped of her title, her dignity, and the life she had known, forced to serve as an Omega among those who once respected her. But fate wasn’t done with her yet. On the night of the mating ceremony, Olivia discovered the cruelest twist of all—she wasn’t fated to just one mate, but three. And not just any three. Alpha Lennox, Alpha Louis, and Alpha Levi—the ruthless triplet Alphas who had spent years tormenting her. Bound to a marriage they never wanted, the triplets made her life a waking nightmare. They paraded their lover, Anita, before her, ensuring she never forgot her place, never forgot that they would never want her. But fate has a way of playing its own game. As secrets unravel and buried truths come to light, the triplets begin to see Olivia for who she truly is—not just a Luna in title, but the woman they never realized they needed. Only now, she’s done waiting.

They said Placement was protection. When Imara is assigned to a high-casualty unit beyond the wall, survival is supposed to be simple: follow orders, endure the wasteland, come back alive. But teams sent before hers never returned. Creatures learn. Terrain remembers. And the Accord records survival as data, not mercy. As impossible casualty ratios begin to emerge, Imara and her team become something the system didn’t plan for — an anomaly it can’t ignore. In a world built on endurance, surviving may be the most dangerous act of all.

I was nothing special. A shut-in. A chubby, ordinary girl who blended into the background like a shadow. Easy to ignore. Easier to mock. The world never ran out of ways to remind me I didn’t belong. Cruel jokes in hallways. Laughter that followed me home. Words sharper than blades, carving deeper than bruises ever could. Bit by bit, I shrank into myself until there was nothing left but silence and the weight of my own loneliness. That night, I decided I’d had enough. The chair creaked under me. The rope swayed above. My room was still, suffocating, as if the world didn’t care whether I breathed or not. And maybe it didn’t. Then—music. It came from the neighbor’s stereo, muffled through the thin walls. A single voice cutting into the darkness. A voice that shouldn’t have reached me, but did. Strong. Raw. Alive. It wrapped around me like a hand pulling me back from the edge. The lyrics told me not to hide my light. That even if it flickered, it still burned. I gasped, stumbling from the chair, clutching my chest as though those words had physically struck me. Tears blurred my vision, but for the first time in forever, they weren’t from pain—they were from something I thought I’d lost. Hope. That voice saved me. His voice. Eric. The lead singer of AUREA—the boyband that would one day become gods in the music world. To me, he wasn’t just an idol. He was my lifeline. And then . . . years later, when he died, the world mourned. I mourned. The one who saved me, the reason of my life, was gone, ripped from life far too soon. I thought it was over. But fate had other plans. One desperate wish, one shattered night, and when I opened my eyes—I was ten years in the past. Before the world knew AUREA. Before Eric was swallowed by fame. Before his voice was silenced forever. I’m just Emy—ordinary, clumsy, and invisible to most. But this time . . . it’s my turn. Eric saved me once. Now, I’ll save him. No matter what it takes.

Rendra Wilson is the CEO of Wilson Corporation, but his power is nothing more than an illusion. Behind his prestigious title, he lives as a business puppet controlled by his own father, Danu Wilson, the true owner of the corporate empire. With his mother, Bianca, held as leverage, Rendra has no choice but to obey every command. This includes entering an arranged relationship with Selvi, his former lover who abandoned him five years ago because of her infidelity. Now Selvi returns, driven by regret, unaware that Danu accepts the alliance not for love, but to seize the Narendra Hotel owned by her father. Amid ruthless power games, Rendra’s past resurfaces in the form of Luna, a woman who once asked for his help five years ago, only to be turned away. Fate brings them together again, and this time, Rendra falls in love. But love is a luxury he cannot afford. Every step he takes to protect Luna puts his mother’s life at risk. Trapped between duty, sacrifice, and feelings he can no longer deny, Rendra must choose between remaining a loyal son or becoming a man willing to defy everything for love.

A series trending hot in air. An angel floundering in the swarms of pests seeking chaos. And a flawless demon with charming wickedness. When love becomes a thorn between two untamable hearts, who will end up burnt in the flames of fame? Saint, the Angelic face of Entertainment industry moves in with the fierce charismatic leader of Heart of Clubs-craving a bond like every lovesick soul desires. But the price of love is never cheap. Especially not in this field. When a reunion at Mozart's Heart begins to stir troubles initiating the introduction of a new turmoil, can the fierce demon protect his beloved angel? -The Devil fell first. The Angel followed after. "Sein..." "How many days have you not called me like this..." "Remind me again." "Mmm..." "Agh..!" He moans. "You... you drive me insane Sein." "Say that again." He kisses me again-his fingers tangled up in my hair. "You, Saint the cruel stoic Angel lulls Damien Frost to the slumber of insanity." #Boy×Boy #Goodboy×Badboy #Musicband #Famous #Obsession #Blackmailing #Popularity #Singer-songwriter #EnemiestoLovers #FriendstoLovers #DangerousRomance (Just a BL crazy girl. I wish to see my characters come to life in a series someday. )

From overworked corporate slave to… the fat niece of a future villain? At twenty-three, my life ended in the most ironic way possible—drowning in a lake while reading an online romance novel. When I woke up, I wasn’t just alive—I was inside that very novel. And worse, not as the princess or the healer or even the tragic maid. No. I woke up as Seraphine Agro, the silver-haired, chubby niece of the story’s main villain, Duke Tayler Agro—the man who would one day summon a famine, experiment on peasants, and get publicly executed. Awesome. Now I’m stuck in a half-collapsed mansion with stale soup, a broken “Duke” father who’s too kind for his own good, and an entire kingdom collapsing into plague and hunger. And to make things worse, the hero of the story—the dangerously handsome knight Sir Alex Canva—is on his way to inspect our lands. I know the plot. I know who dies. And I’m not planning to go quietly. Armed with sarcasm, stubbornness, and a questionable diet, I’m rewriting destiny—one disastrous choice at a time.

I was the Goldbane heiress. Gideon Vexwood was the lowborn wolf I married for love. I thought we were building a kingdom; I didn’t realize he was building my coffin. In one night, my world shattered. A tragic accident claimed my father’s life and stole my unborn child, leaving my body permanently broken. With the Pack Council threatening to strip my title unless I produce an heir, I was forced into a desperate gamble. I trusted my husband. I trusted my loyal maid. Together, we struck a secret surrogate deal to save the Goldbane’s right to the Alpha seat. I thought it was our salvation. I didn't know it was a trap. While I drowned in grief, Gideon and his mistress were celebrating my downfall, manipulating the very contracts meant to save me to turn me into a servant in my own home. They called it strategy. I called it war. For seven years, I played the victim. I endured their cruelty, letting them think they’d won while I forged a secret alliance with the only man they truly fear: Jarek Ashthorne. The infamous Rogue King. A man who rules the underworld with an iron fist and holds a debt to my father that he has never forgotten. He was supposed to be my weapon of revenge. I didn't expect him to be my salvation. Now, as the secrets of that fatal night emerge, the long game is finally over. They took my child. They stole my life. Now, I’m coming for their crowns. ____ Jarek hauled me forward until my chest collided with the rigid planes of his torso. “You have no idea, Elowen. Everything about you... every tear you shed for a man who doesn't deserve you… It’s all my business.” I shivered, but I clamped down on the sensation instantly. “Get your hands off me! I know what you’re doing. I’ve heard the stories, Jarek. Stay away from my marriage, stay away from my pack. And you better stay away from my life!” Yet, he pressed his face into the crook of my neck, inhaling deeply. “Is that what you call it, Elowen? I call it a wake-up call. But if you’d rather go back to your ‘Alpha’ and pretend that the walls aren’t closing in, be my guest.”

"It's already 12:30 a.m., thirty minutes past midnight and I still can't locate the fucking grave. Just how deep did these assholes bury her? Were they trying to hide a body or dig to the Earth's core? I know, I know. You're probably wondering what the hell a woman in her late twenties is doing in a cemetery, covered in dirt, and digging up graves like it's a normal Friday night. And no, I'm not a gravedigger............" I had three fucking rules. Just three. And sure, no problem with the undead—until me and my brilliant fucking stupidity decided to break every single one. **Rule one**: Don’t remove the necklace. **Rule two**: Don’t talk to him. **Rule three**: For the love of all things holy—don’t open the fucking cage. Simple, right? Apparently not. I shattered them. One by one. Like an idiot playing with a loaded gun. And now? The most dangerous vampire in existence is free. Two others are hot on my tail. And I have no idea what the fuck I’ve gotten myself into.

Lennox cornered her in the hallway, his amber eyes troubled. “You didn’t deserve that.” “Didn’t I?” Olivia challenged. “Wasn’t it you who told the entire pack that the daughter of a traitor should be treated as less than human?” “I was wrong,” he admitted. “We all were.” “Three years, Lennox. Three years of serving as your Omega, of being spat on, of watching you three worship the ground Anita walks on while I’m nothing but a shameful secret.” From the shadows, Levi’s voice emerged. “The Moon Goddess bound us for a reason.” Olivia’s bitter laugh echoed through the corridor. “And you’ve fought that reason every step of the way.” “We didn’t know,” Louis appeared beside his brothers, forming the triangle that had always made Olivia feel trapped. “About your father, about the conspiracy—” “So that’s what it takes?” she asked, voice trembling. “My father’s name being cleared for you to acknowledge me as your Luna? As your mate?” “No,” Lennox reached for her. “It’s seeing your strength, your resilience despite everything we put you through.” “We were cruel,” Levi admitted. “We were wrong,” Louis echoed. Olivia looked at each of them, these three powerful Alphas now regarding her with something approaching reverence. Olivia’s smile held no warmth. “Now I realize some wounds cut too deep to heal. You can’t break someone for years and expect them to be whole for you when it’s convenient.”

She was a broken wolf — silenced, scarred, and abandoned by the ones who should have protected her. After a year of unspeakable abuse and the cruel rejection of her first mate, Phoebe fled into the wilderness, ready to die. Instead, she fell into the arms of a man even darker than her nightmares — the Mad King, Perry.Ruthless. Possessive. Untouchable. He marked her the moment they met, binding her to him with a savage claim that left her trembling in both fear and desire.But behind his cruelty hides a man haunted by his own demons — and a love so fierce it could burn kingdoms to ash. As war brews and ghosts from Phoebe’s past return, the King’s brutal plan forces her to face the monsters who once destroyed her. Now, caught between her terrifying past and the dangerous love of a man who would destroy the world for her, Phoebe must decide: Will she rise as his Queen… or lose herself to the madness that made him King?

A fire destroyed the Hart family mansion—and rewrote three lives forever. That night, Liam Hart was pulled from the flames by a mysterious girl who vanished without a name or a face. Years later, the powerful heir still searches for the one who saved him, unaware that the truth has been buried beneath carefully crafted lies. Mia is the real savior. She rescued Liam at the cost of her own safety and chose silence over recognition, loving him from afar while hiding the truth that could change his world. Ivy wears the scars—and the lie. With half of her face burned and a heartbreaking story, Ivy stands beside Liam as the woman he believes saved his life. But behind her tears lies deception—and behind her stands a father whose ambition knows no limits. As love, lies, and hidden intentions collide, a dark secret smolders beneath the ashes of the past. When the truth about the fire begins to surface, hearts will shatter, power will shift, and the flames will rise again—this time, to burn the liars who started it all. In a world built on deception, who deserves the love that survived the fire?

A blindfolded woman. A captor who speaks calmly to the camera. And a video the whole world can’t stop watching. Late one night, a disturbing clip goes viral—showing a young woman tied up, her captor’s voice echoing in the dark. While the internet debates whether it’s real, her boyfriend reports her missing. The victim is Mitra, a software engineer and small-time social activist… and the key witness in an unresolved kidnapping from two weeks earlier. Trapped and threatened, Mitra refuses to break. Instead, she engages her captor—who calls himself Sashi—in a dangerous psychological battle of truth and lies, probing into his secrets as he digs into hers. As Vishal races against time to find her, Sashi releases more videos to the public. Each one is a twisted interrogation. Each one paints Mitra not as a simple victim—but as a guilty person with a hidden past. The clues lead back twelve years, to a quiet town, a brutal murder, and a past neither Mitra nor Vishal ever escaped. This is not just the story of a kidnapping. It is the unraveling of a chain of murders spanning more than a decade—and an obsession that was waiting to be exposed. When the truth finally surfaces, who will be left standing?

Red rose: "mom, I'm 21 years old. I'm not a child anymore." said red rose, arguing with her mother. Her mother: "Yes, and yet you still act like one. Just because you are 21 years old, doesn't mean you can do whatever you want, dear." her mother replied, trying to reason with red rose. Red rose: "But, mom, I'm an adult. I should have the freedom to make my own decisions." she argued, frustration clear in her voice. her mother: "It's not about freedom, it's about responsibility. You're getting married to Victor—he's a good match, stable, respected. This isn't just about *you* anymore." Red rose: "*Married?!* No! I didn't agree to this! You can't just hand me over like I'm some prize in a damn pack deal!" Her voice cracked with panic. "I don't love him—I don't even *know* him!" Her father stepped in, calm but firm: "Victor is an Alpha of high standing. This union secures peace between packs. Your feelings don't change the fated bond." Red Rose backed away, heart pounding. "Fated? That's a lie. I didn't feel anything when I met him—no spark, no pull… nothing." Her eyes burned with tears she refused to shed. "I won't be traded like cattle for political gain." And before they could stop her—she ran. Written by [Park Glory]

In a world where fame controls everything and love is not allowed, one lonely heart dares to want more. A quiet, broken young man meets the idol he has admired from far away for years. What starts as simple admiration slowly grows into something deeper and more dangerous. Behind the bright smiles and perfect image, the idol is also hurting, trapped by his fame, his contracts, and a life he never chose. As they grow closer, they find comfort in each other. But their love is not supposed to exist. Every moment they share could be exposed, and every feeling they have could ruin everything. In a world that refuses to accept their love, will they fight to stay together… or walk away before the truth breaks them apart? In the Arms of My Idol is a story about forbidden love, hidden pain, and two people finding peace in each other when no one else understands them.

April Scott only wanted to help her family until she crossed paths with Dr. Adrian Smith, the ruthless billionaire and her childhood crush, who is aware of her dark past and turns her life upside down in twenty-four hours. Her sister is hospitalized, her home is suddenly sold. April becomes the target of a deadly plot she doesn’t understand. Every time she tries to escape, Adrian is there… saving her, controlling her, or destroying her, she can’t tell which. She could only sense he wanted something from her and she also finds herself drawn to him. But when a confrontation ends with Adrian presumed dead, April becomes a fugitive overnight. And the only person willing to protect her is a stranger with secrets of his own.

Willow wakes in a hospital bed injured, medicated, and alone. She is informed that her life, as she understood it, ended weeks earlier. Her fiancé is there. Calm. Controlled. He explains that they broke up before the accident and that the separation was mutual. He says he remained by her side only out of decency. He is already involved with someone else, his boss’s daughter, and speaks as though this version of events has always been established fact. No one in the room challenges him. The doctors attribute Willow’s disbelief to concussion and trauma. Nurses lower their voices and repeat the same explanation with careful reassurance until it becomes official, documented, and final. Each repetition strips away her certainty, replacing memory with doubt. When Willow looks to the one person who could contradict him, she finds no relief. Her fiancé’s closest friend, a man who has never hidden his dislike for her, says nothing. He offers a brief nod that confirms the narrative without words. With that single gesture, the past is closed. Every detail they present contradicts what Willow knows she lived. Weeks have been erased. Conversations have been rewritten. A relationship has been reassigned without her consent. If she resists, she will be labeled unstable, emotional, and unreliable. She will be the only one insisting that reality has been altered. So Willow stays silent. Within that silence, something colder begins to take shape. She begins to question why her fiancé needed the past rewritten at a moment when she cannot safely object. She begins to wonder why his closest friend chose this precise moment to agree. She begins to realize that decisions were made about her while she lay unconscious and defenseless. The Quietest Knife is a dark psychological romance centered on gaslighting, betrayal, and power disguised as care. It follows a slow, deliberate descent into manipulation, control, and revenge, where harm is inflicted quietly and authority wears the mask of concern. This is not a story about forgetting. It is a story about being rewritten calmly, professionally, and without resistance.

 It all started with losing her mother, getting thrown into a boarding school, and then having the rumored witch-like princess of the kingdom desire her and want her by all means necessary. But it isn't the innocent type of desire she had expected. It's something much darker than she could ever handle.         ****  Sera didn't think her life would ever take a turn for the worst until her worthless father remarried her mother's half sister and, on her orders, sent Sera to a boarding school that was far off in a different kingdom—Elysium High, an all-girls academy for the most prestigious daughters in all of the seven kingdoms.    In Elysium, only the most powerful could survive, as even the prettiest and most innocent-looking faces had skeletons in their closests and would ruin anyone or anything that got in their way. Unfortunately for innocent and naive Sera, she would become the newest prey of Elysium, and everyone wants a piece of the beautiful redhead.     But what happens when the most unexpected person also takes an interest in her?   Electra's name alone was enough to get the entire school shaking in fear. Not only was she the only heir to the most powerful kingdom in the realm, she was also known as the cold-hearted queen of Elysium High. Nothing and no one ever caught Electra's attention, until the arrival of Sera, where everything changed.     And all it took was for clumsy Sera to bump into the most powerful one of them all.  *** THIS BOOK IS RATED 18+! It contains matured content such as: ⁃ Bullying ⁃ Smut (BDSM included) ⁃ Violence. So read with caution, and don't say you weren't warned!

At an academy where youth feels endless, three teenagers cross paths during a season that will never return. Between shared classrooms, quiet glances, and words left unsaid, their bond slowly turns into something fragile and complicated. As time moves forward and choices are made, love does not always grow the way they hoped. Some feelings are meant to bloom only once, and some seasons are never meant to last.