lovetriangle

In the Imperial Court, love is a liability and power is the only currency that matters. Seraphine Vale learned this too late in her first life, ending her days at the bottom of a lake on the orders of her husband, the cold and calculating Duke Dorian Ashveil. When she wakes up 365 days before her execution, Seraphine realizes she has been given a second chance—not just to live, but to destroy. Armed with the knowledge of every political scandal, every secret mistress, and every betrayal yet to happen, she begins a lethal game of social chess. She transforms from a docile puppet into a sharp-witted strategist, quietly aligning herself with Dorian’s rivals while maintaining the facade of a devoted spouse. However, the "butterfly effect" is real. As Seraphine changes the timeline, Dorian’s indifference turns into a dark, suffocating obsession. He becomes captivated by the new fire in her eyes, unaware that the woman sharing his bed is the architect of his ruin. As the anniversary of her death approaches, Seraphine must navigate a treacherous landscape of shifting loyalties and a traitorous heart that threatens to forget the coldness of the water for the warmth of his flame.

He builds walls to hide his dark past. She’s the wrecking ball destined to tear them down. ​To the elite of the city, 'The Ghost Architect' is an urban legend—a nameless, faceless genius who designs breathtaking, impossible masterpieces for billionaires, only to vanish without a trace. ​Enter Sloane Thorne. Rebellious, razor-sharp, and the sole heiress to the city's most ruthless real estate empire. Her family is determined to demolish the oldest historical district, and Sloane is the one sent to force the residents out. ​But standing in her way is Caleb. Covered in graphite dust and shadows, he is the fierce, brooding guardian of a crumbling mansion that holds a deadly secret beneath its foundations. He is the Ghost Architect, and he refuses to let Sloane's family destroy his father's final legacy. ​What starts as a bitter war over property lines quickly ignites into a dangerous game of cat and mouse. As Sloane digs deeper into Caleb's hidden world, she uncovers a corporate conspiracy that threatens to drown the entire city. To save the innocent, she must betray her own blood and trust the man who was supposed to be her greatest enemy. ​In a world of ruthless billionaires and buried truths, can a corporate princess and a broken genius build a future together? Or will the secrets of the past bury them both?

“Let me go Henry,” I said coldly. “I am not yours, not anymore.” Henry scoffed. “You will always be mine. I was your first mate.” “And yet you rejected me. I don’t need you anymore, I have-” “Who do you have, Nyssa? Him?” He laughed humorlessly. “You don’t even know who he is.” Rowan growled, a low warning sound. “Shut the fuck up!” “Why?” Henry shot back. “Tell her what you’re hiding, Rowan, let’s see if she still loves you after.” ********************* Nyssa was once the beloved of the pack—the Beta’s daughter, mated to the Alpha. But once her parents died, and she was unable to shift, her life began to crumble until she was finally rejected by her mate, Henry. It was hard enough that he left her for her best friend, but as the Beta’s daughter, she was forced to remain with him until an attack leaves their pack vulnerable and they have to seek help for the lycans. What was meant to be a diplomatic trip turned into chaos when Nyssa realizes she is mated to Rowan—the lycan king. Lycans and wolves don’t get along, and there is a lot of history between the three of them. To Nyssa, the angel she doesn’t know is better than the devil she knows, But what happens when that angel is just another devil in disguise? After all, Rowan is hiding some dark secrets of his own, the kind that threatens their already fragile bond. Would she be able to handle the pressure? Or will she go back to Henry who may have never gotten over her in the first place?

Trisha’s voice was silk and venom. “Tell me, Azael… how many times have you kissed that blind girl? Helpless… and still innocent.” He was meant to drink her blood—not crave her soul. Elana, blind and fragile, stumbled into a vampire’s lair. Unarmed, unknowing… yet the moment her scent and voice reached him, something in Azael stirred. His hunger twisted into something far more dangerous: desire. Azael, the cold lord of darkness, is drawn to a light he vowed never to feel. And Elana, brave despite her blindness, is trapped in a world where monsters wield power…and hearts. As her presence awakens the part of him he thought was dead, the question becomes inevitable: Can a creature of night truly love the light that blinds him?

Jin-woo is a 29-year-old AI CEO and the sudden guardian of his grieving 5-year-old nephew, Hajun. His life is driven by logic and cold efficiency until he moves into the luxury Gleam Tower. Eun-soo is a 25-year-old kindergarten teacher living in the same building. Unknown to everyone, she is a Chaebol heiress hiding her elite status to live a simple, meaningful life away from her parents. Their lives collide at school and in the elevators of their apartment. While Eun-soo helps the brilliant but silent Hajun heal through music and kindness, she and Jin-woo begin to drop their guards.

[Task: Give the dragon king a satisfactory blow job] [Reward: +5 points will be added to your reputation meter] ***** On a cold winter night, Yoon Su-ah was betrayed by the one man who was supposed to protect her. He left her bleeding in his old rickety apartment and as the cold seeped deeper into her skin, Su-ah realized she would not survive the night. She didn’t scream. She didn’t call for help. She didn’t try to save herself. Why? Because at this point, death felt better than living would ever be. And perhaps because, when she closed her eyes, she believed she would finally get to see that one a supreme being—one who would judge her gently. After all, she had always been good. Surely, heaven would open its gates for someone like her. Wrong! When she opened her eyes again, she wasn't in heaven or hell. She was inside a game world and reborn as a lower rank consort of the Dragon King. Seraphina Ravelle, a murderer. The game ended with the original consort being publicly charged with murder for killing the Dragon King's beloved younger brother. Executed. Hated by all and even forgotten by her own family. Now she currently resides in the body of Seraphina. Before she even gets to complain about this, a green system window hovers in front of her eyes: [Affection Meter: -0.10%] [Survival Condition: Raise the Dragon King's Affection] or get him to love you. [Warning: If the affection meter reaches 0%— Game over!] This wasn't what su-ah signed up for and to hell with the absurd rules. When the Dragon King feels anger towards her, a part of her body turns transparent. When he looks at her with immense hatred, she coughs up blood. When his affection meter drops, the sound of sirens echo in her head. To survive, she must win the love of the man who believes she murdered his brother. But the Dragon King is not one to merely grieve, he vows to make her pay. He is cold, wrathful, unmerciful and utterly UNFORGIVING. A life was taken for him and a life shall be returned to him. But yet, some things don't add up. The memories of Seraphina don't match the accusations. And the more she tries to survive, the more she asks herself this one question— How could the original consort who was weak and sickly murder a fully healthy person? Or was she being framed? Now, trapped between love and death, she must uncover the truth before her body fades out of existence completely. Because in this world... seducing the dragon king is her only goal!!

Legend of Leviticus In a world where memory cuts deeper than the present, Legend of Leviticus traces the haunted steps of a man entangled in the echoes of his past. Bound to the House of Fellowship, Leviticus is a devoted figure in the faith of Serenism but devotion has never shielded him from the ghosts that follow. Through shifting relationships, a hunger for power, and the quiet ache of unresolved wounds, he tells his story—not to be redeemed, but to be understood

Andrea Paisley has carried scars long before anyone could see them. From the age of six, school was never a safe place. Classmates mocked her, calling her ugly, a monkey, and worse. A strict teacher seemed to hate her for reasons she never understood, turning every school day into something she had to survive rather than live. Years of bullying slowly carved deep wounds into Andrea’s heart, leaving her angry, guarded, and struggling with her mental health. But through the chaos of elementary school, there was one person she could never fully hate. Matthew Neyman. They argued, spread rumors about each other, and clashed constantly—but sometimes, in rare quiet moments, they helped each other. Matthew became Andrea’s first crush, even if their relationship was built more on conflict than kindness. By the time school ended, Andrea tried to bury those feelings and forget him completely… even though part of her never really could. High school is supposed to be a fresh start. Instead, Andrea finds herself facing new battles. Samuel Daňko, her sharp-tongued classmate, seems to hate everything about her—calling her aggressive, cringe, and impossible to deal with. Yet the more they clash, the more complicated their relationship becomes. Then there’s Tom Čonka, the quiet boy she secretly finds attractive. He barely speaks to her, always distant, always out of reach. And the worst part? Matthew, Samuel, and Tom all already have girlfriends. Matthew is dating Vanessa Příhodová, a girl who seems to have everything Andrea never did—beauty, confidence, and love. Andrea begins to believe she’s cursed. Every time she meets someone new at a party in the city and lets herself hope for a moment, the next day reality crushes her again. Love always seems to belong to someone else. But as old memories resurface and new conflicts ignite, Andrea must face the truth about her past, her scars, and the fragile hope that maybe—just maybe—someone out there could still see her heart beneath the pain. Because sometimes the deepest scars are the ones that lead you to the person who understands them.

[A Scheming Beauty Good at Flirting x a Domineering CEO, a Gentle Doctor, the Stoic Bigshot, and Twins; Male Leads Rivalry] Mia Grant stayed up all night reading a novel full of chaotic romance. Seeing an imprisonment scene in the book, she excitedly blurted out, "Please, protagonist! Let me in there to act for a couple of episodes!" After suddenly dying, she really did transmigrate into the novel, but not as the protagonist—rather, as the villainous side character. The original book didn't describe this character in detail, only mentioning that she was locked in a basement and starved to death for framing the protagonist. To survive, Mia Grant targeted the novel's several male leads and began her conquest. To the domineering CEO, she said with red-rimmed eyes, "Big Brother, the basement is so dark. Mia is so scared~" To the doctor, she cooed, "Second Brother, Mia’s chest hurts so much. Quick, have a listen." To the Stoic Bigshot, she looked innocent, "Mr. Keller, we’re in the same bed... My sister won’t be angry, will she?" To the aloof top student, she sobbed, "Am I just too stupid? I can’t compare to my sister at all!" To the puppy-dog-like boy, she blushed, "I didn’t come to watch you play! I-I was just passing by!" Having saved enough money, Mia Grant faked her death and escaped. Two months later, while she was on a tropical island flirting with eight male models, the System suddenly contacted her, "Host, I’ve finally established a connection with you! But can you tell me why all the male leads have gone mad? They even scattered your ashes into the sea!" "Forget it, you must go back and reduce their corruption levels! This world can still be saved!" "Not going." System: "A one-billion-dollar bonus!" Mia Grant whipped out her phone to contact a helicopter: "Yes, I need to leave the island. Immediately! Right now!"

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. 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. Then, a powerful, cold Alpha, one infamous for hating women, just shook the entire werewolf world and the North American billionaire elite, the Sovereign Circle, with a single tweet. “Sera is mine. I’ll pluck out the eyes of anyone who dares to look at her.” The internet exploded. The pack world went silent, and Ravyn… lost his mind. But the real question is this, will he dare challenge the richest, most powerful Alpha in the world… for the ex-wife he let go?

She spent years dreaming of the perfect love — passionate, electrifying, a thunderclap that would shake the world. Then she met him. And he was everything she wanted. But the man who had always been there, quiet and steady as the sunrise, was the one her heart had been waiting for all along. ____ Elara has always believed in a love written in the stars — a destined, soul-deep connection that would arrive like a lightning bolt and change everything. When the magnetic and dangerous Jude Sterling walks into her life, she is certain she has found it. He is the brooding artist she always dreamed of: intense, captivating, and utterly consuming. But Jude's passion burns hot and bright — and hollow. Beneath the charm lies manipulation, pressure, and a love that demands she shrink to fit his world. Roman Knight has always been there. Childhood friend. Silent guardian. The boy who untangled kites and walked her home and brought chicken soup when she was sick. She filed him away as a brother, a comfort, a constant — never a lover. As Jude's illusion shatters, Elara begins to see what has been in front of her all along. Love, she discovers, is not always a thunderclap. Sometimes it is the steady glow of the moon — quiet, enduring, and always pointing home. Elara's Echo is a deeply emotional coming-of-age romance about unlearning false ideals of love, recognizing the difference between infatuation and devotion, and finding the courage to embrace a love that is real — even when it doesn't look like what you imagined. ____ "She chased the storm. She never saw the lighthouse until the night it saved her."

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.

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.

Her Ladyship Anastasia Roseline Sinclair of Florence believed she had everything: a noble title, a promising future, and the love of Aaron Dinkley—the charming son of Duke Andrew Dinkley of Fortshire, one of Flambodia’s most powerful fiefs. Childhood sweethearts, Anastasia and Aaron were raised to believe they were destined for each other. But destiny is a cruel mistress. On the eve of her succession to Duchess of Florence, Anastasia is betrayed—by Aaron, the man she loved, her stepsister, and her own family. Stripped of her title, murdered in cold blood, and discarded like refuse in the wastelands, she is left to die. Yet death does not claim her. At the brink of death, Anastasia is reborn—not as a phoenix, but as a vulture. A vulture ready to devour the flesh and bones of her enemies. Cold and ravenous for retribution. She will reclaim her crown, her dignity, and her name. And she will make them all bleed. Because revenge is a meal best served cold. ......... Crown Prince Daniel Maxwell Devonte of Flambodia is feared across kingdoms. Ruthless in battle, merciless in court, he is known as the Dragon—a warrior whose enemies tremble at the mere mention of his name. His fame attracted him more enemies than friends including his own family. His own father King Reginald the Fifth, hated him but mostly feared him because of his power. Rumours swirled in the wind that his mother the former Queen cheated on the King and that he was not his son. However, rumours based on assumptions could not be regarded as evidence. Although it did not stop the current Queen and her minion children to peck around them and use them to their advantage in order to taint his already spoiled reputation. Daniel wears revenge like armor, his fury buried beneath layers of strategy and silence. He trusts no one. Loves no one. Until he meets her. The fiery red-haired stranger with eyes like embers and a soul forged in betrayal. Anastasia. Together, they are chaos incarnate. Two broken souls bound by vengeance, drawn together by bloodshed and ambition. Their enemies will fall. Their kingdoms will burn. And the world will learn what happens when you cross a Duchess and a Dragon.

A broken bond. An alpha who refuses to back down. And a secret experiment that could turn werewolves into monsters. Welcome to Code: Fenrir.

Margaux Vance was never one for tradition, but her grandparents’ latest "arrangement" is a death sentence: a marriage of convenience to a man old enough to be her father, all to save a failing family legacy. On the eve of the wedding she never wanted, Margaux decides to take back the one thing that still belongs to her. She walks into a dimly lit bar with a single, reckless vow: The first man to offer her a drink is the man who takes her innocence. Enter Carter. Dangerous, magnetic, and radiating a raw intensity that makes her blood sing, he’s exactly the kind of distraction she needs. He’s a liar, she can see it in his eyes when he gives his name, but in the heat of a single, sweat-drenched night, the truth doesn't matter. By dawn, he’s a ghost, leaving nothing behind but the scent of expensive bourbon and the ache of a memory. But the wedding bells are still ringing. Marguax walks down the aisle, bracing herself to meet her new husband. But it isn't the groom who stops her heart. Standing at the altar as the Best Man, her soon-to-be stepson, is the man from the bar. Carter isn't just a stranger. He’s the heir to the empire she’s now bound to, and he has no intention of letting her forget the night she gave him everything. She was supposed to be his father’s wife. Instead, she’s become his obsession.

At five years old, Mariposa believed the world was simple:it was just her and her mother against everyone else.But on her sixth birthday, everything changed.When a tragic accident leaves her mother fighting for her life, Mariposa is forced to face a truth she was never meant to discover. Her mother, Regina Gabriel, is not just a struggling waitress… she is the disgraced daughter of one of the most powerful families in the country, a woman blamed for crimes she insists she never committed.Behind Regina’s fall lies a web of betrayal between three powerful families, a broken engagement, a scandal that destroyed reputations, and a lie that turned an innocent woman into a villain.Now someone from that past wants Regina dead.And the only person who understands the danger is a five-year-old girl who has already seen too much.To save her mother and uncover the truth, Mariposa must step into a world of secrets, power, and revenge, a world that never wanted her to exist.But some butterflies are not meant to stay fragile.Some are born to survive.

"New rule," he growls, rubbing the tip of his cock against my pussy. "From now on, you call me Daddy no matter what. You understand me?" I nod as much as his grip around my neck will allow, my pulse hammering against his palm. "Yes, Daddy." I obey. °°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° Valentino, Raffaele, and Angelo, are the princes of Le Vipere Nere—the most feared Mafia family in Italy. I was just a stripper when Valentino first laid eyes on me. To him, I was supposed to be a fleeting distraction meant for nothing more than a night of passion and sin. But we became so much more. At first I was tangled only in his sheets until his brothers wanted a taste of me. Once they decided I was theirs, there was no escaping. Now I’m trapped between three Mafia heirs who don’t know how to share. They claim me. Worship me. And fuck me until I forget my own name. They make me crave the pain as much as the pleasure. They make me theirs—body, mind, and soul. But the truth is I’m living a lie, and when they discover my secret, this game of lust and obsession might end in blood. Welcome to a story of sin, power, and forbidden desire—where love and hate are separated by nothing more than a single heartbeat.

In a city where the rain never seems to stop, some memories refuse to fade. Arin Sen has spent years trying to forget the past that once shattered his world. Quiet, distant, and haunted by memories he never speaks about, he lives his life like a stranger among crowds. Mira Das is the opposite. Bright, stubborn, and determined to rebuild her life after a painful childhood, she believes that even the darkest storms eventually pass. Their paths cross on a quiet, rain-soaked night at an almost empty platform. What begins as a simple encounter slowly turns into something deeper—something neither of them expected. But the past has a cruel way of returning. Old secrets begin to surface. Forgotten promises come back to life. And the truth behind a night they both tried to erase threatens to break everything they are building together. As the rain keeps falling over the restless city, Arin and Mira must decide— Are some memories meant to be forgotten? Or are they the very things that lead us back to the people we were always meant to find? In a story of love, loss, and second chances, two broken hearts will discover that sometimes the rain doesn't wash memories away. Sometimes, it brings them back.

Alyssa didn’t go to her sister’s house for nothing. She came to take back the man she believes was always meant to be hers—Victor ( her sister's husband). What begins as obsession turns into a forbidden affair she can’t escape. But Victor isn’t the only one pulling her in. There’s Aaron—quiet, watchful, and hiding dangerous secrets. And then there’s another presence… unseen, unpredictable, and far too close. Because Alyssa isn’t just caught in desire. She’s caught in something darker. As secrets unravel and the truth begins to surface, she’s forced into a choice that could destroy everything— Three men. One life. Does she fight for the love she believes is hers… or fall for the man she never expected… or walk away before it all consumes her?