lovetriangle

At St. Jude's College of Architecture, Avni is invisible- just another quiet girl the elite students love to step on. But one rainy afternoon, a message appears on her cracked phone. "Does it hurt?" Someone has been watching her. Someone who sees every tear she hides. Someone who promises to make the people who hurt her pay. As Avni gets pulled into a dangerous web of obsession and secrets, two men step into her world- One powerful enough to own the city, and another dark enough to destroy it for her. And the more she learns about the shadow protecting her... The more she wonders if she should be afraid of him. Or afraid of falling for him. Author's Note: Updates will not follow a fixed Sunday schedule, but new chapters will be released regularly. Thank you for your patience and support!

Synopsis Five years ago, Ayesha’s heart was shattered by the man she loved the most. Without any explanation, Arian Khan disappeared from her life, leaving behind nothing but pain and unanswered questions. Trying to move on, Ayesha eventually agrees to a contract marriage with the cold and powerful billionaire CEO, Ryan Chowdhury. For Ryan, marriage is nothing more than a business deal. No love. No emotions. Just a contract. But just when Ayesha begins to accept her new life… Her past suddenly returns. Arian Khan is back. And this time, he refuses to let her go. Now Ayesha is trapped between her mysterious husband and the man who once broke her heart. But the truth she doesn’t know is far more dangerous… Because Arian never left her by choice. And Ryan Chowdhury is hiding a secret that could destroy all three of them. In a world of power, betrayal, and revenge… Who will Ayesha choose? Her past love… or her present husband?

#BEASTTAMING #BLOODLINE #ADVENTURE Rebirth after death is already a miracle… But rebirth as a rabbit, the prey of both low-rank and high-rank beasts? Now that’s not even luck, that’s punishment. Linda Ein is born again—but in the Beast World—as a tiny, fluffy, high-value snack in a world full of predators. She discovers that the beastmen here suffer from a strange disorder that makes them shift uncontrollably between human and beast depending on their emotions, instincts, stress, or even random habits. They have no idea why this happens. But they assume it’s because their world lacks females, and that various mates for each of them will magically “fix” everything. Unfortunately for Linda and fortunately for them, Linda—now a rabbit—is the rarest female they’ve ever seen.  But Linda had one advantage no other creature had: in her previous life, she came from a family of generational zoologists, people who studied animals and passed it down to their offsprings the way other families passed down carpentry or smithing. She knew animal behavior, instincts, patterns, tricks. And this Beast World was simply… a very large, very chaotic research site. So when the beastmen begged her to stay, she lifted her rabbit ears and declared: “Perfection begins with giving me my own house.” “Done!”
“I need a store too. Beside it.” “Done!” “And… a generous supply of carrots delivered regularly. Two trucks a week isn’t bad.” “…..Done!” “Also, someone please tell that 1000-year-old flying snake to stop circling my roof.” “…” Suddenly, beastmen of all tribes are lining up, begging her…. “Queen Rabbit, please stay with me so I can stabilize!” “Me too!” “I want your presence too!” “Queen Rabbit, choose me!” Linda raises a paw. “Enough. I hear you. But this Queen Rabbit is a STEPMOTHER now so,….”

An exiled princess, a poisoned husband, and a battle for power—Eirian Soliel refuses to be forgotten, but can she turn a cold marriage into a fiery alliance before it’s too late? First cousin to the King and the darling of the Court of Sorrow, Eirian has spent most of her life indulging all her whims and fantasies under the protection of her royal blood, but when her father’s sudden re-marriage results in a son, she finds herself suddenly shuffled aside. On top of that, her longtime on-and-off romantic partner suddenly betrays her. Instead of proposing to her, he shows up to her birthday ball, married to a low-ranked Lady without a word of warning. Eirian’s life is upended, and her stepmother succeeds in exiling her into an arranged marriage with a general who never leaves the distant borderland. Regimented, completely disinterested in the capitol and the Court, and dying from a poison no one can identify, her new husband would rather continue his simple life with his mistress than welcome his new wife, but Eirian refuses to go down without fight. Determined to make a place for herself if she cannot find one, Eirian finds herself facing an enemy she never expected, and she underestimates her shy, gentle husband. Will the General fall for his vivacious Princess, or will Eirian be set aside again?

Some monsters wear the gentlest masks. Nana Anderson has known Xavier since childhood—her sleepy, protective best friend who catches butterflies with her and lets her braid his silver hair. He's calm, soft-spoken, and always there when she needs him. He's her safe place in a chaotic world. But Xavier is hiding a monster behind those arctic blue eyes. By day, he's a drowsy college student who naps on her lap. By night, he's the Shen devil's—the most feared mafia lord in the underground, with blood on his hands and an empire built on violence. Every scar hidden beneath his clothes tells a story Nana can never know. Every gentle touch is a lie wrapped in truth.Xavier has loved her since they were children, and he'll burn the entire city down to keep her safe. Even if it means lying to her every single day. Even if it means becoming more monster than man. But when Nana begins noticing the cracks in his carefully constructed mask—the unexplained injuries, the suspicious absences, the stitches hidden under makeup—she's forced to confront a terrifying question: Who is the boy she's loved her whole life? And when Rafayel enters her world—a charming artist with a perfect smile and his own dark secrets—Nana finds herself caught between two monsters who both claim to love her. One who would die to protect her. One who would kill to possess her. Both hiding behind beautiful lies. In a world painted in blood and butterflies, can love survive the truth?

Yuna Kang has spent sixteen years being invisible. An orphan living in a cramped rented room, her life is a cycle of serving ungrateful guests and enduring the sharp tongue of her landlady. She owns nothing, she has no one, and her only escape is the homework she finishes by candlelight. ​But Yuna’s life of silence ends the night a stranger breaks into her room. ​Suddenly, Yuna is stolen away to a world where "Soul-weaving" is the ultimate power. In this strange new realm, she is no longer a servant—she is a candidate for the Soul-weaver Trials. While others have trained for years to bind spirits into dolls, Yuna must learn to control the black aura that now surrounds her. ​From a girl who had nothing to a Weaver who could control everything, Yuna must survive the floating giants and the deadly competition of the Trials. They thought she was just an ordinary orphan, but Yuna Kang is about to show them that those who have lost everything are the most dangerous of all.

Caroline Etham, who had worked hard her entire life, died alone in her room because she was too lazy to eat. When she opens her eyes, she finds herself living the life she always dreamed of — a noble princess with servants at her beck and call. But the peaceful, lazy days she imagined are nowhere to be found. If anything, her new life is even more chaotic than before. All This Princess Wants Is to Be Lazy. So why won't the world just let her?

She schemed to have Brandan marry her, and the price was being overpowered! Iris Harris was overwhelmed and, for the sake of her own life, presented a divorce agreement. Who would have thought she'd be pinned against the wall in the blink of an eye? "What are you trying to do..." she asked in panic. "Do you admit it?" "Yes..." "Do you still dare to divorce?" Iris Harris, tears welling up: "I don't dare!"

Note: This is a reverse harem story. (Kindly research the term if you are not familiar with it.) "You fall in love with the most UNEXPECTED PERSON at the most UNEXPECTED TIME." Sophia, Elaine, and Janna have been best friends since they were young. For them, having a supportive family and loyal friends is enough to achieve happiness. They don’t need romantic love that could possibly take their attention away from what’s important to them. But what will happen when some boys enter their lives, turning their peaceful and happy world upside down and even attempting to change their hearts for the better? This story is about the friendship of three girls and the unexpected love story they never saw coming in their high school lives. *This story includes different POVs of the characters.

On Christmas Eve, Irina Ardentova walks through relentless snowfall toward the man she loves. But the one who greets her in the silent street is not merely a man. He is Erwin Frostvale—a winter elf bound to the ancient Yuletide entity known as the Hearth King. Ethereal, dangerously beautiful, and terrifyingly possessive, Erwin exists to preserve the fragile balance between warmth and frost. And that balance depends on one human soul: Irina. Her presence tempers winter’s cruelty. Her warmth sustains the Hearth King’s fading power. Without her, the world risks plunging into endless desolation. When Erwin claims her as eternally his, the night itself begins to change. The church bells ring out of rhythm. Snow falls in unnatural patterns. The cold ceases to be weather—it becomes will. Irina collapses into darkness, caught in Erwin’s arms as winter tightens its hold. Elsewhere in the city, meteorologist Adrian Volkov senses the shift before anyone else. Logical, composed, and fiercely protective, Adrian has been studying strange atmospheric anomalies in Verkhoyansk. When Irina fails to arrive for their meeting and communication signals fail, he realizes the disturbance is no natural phenomenon. If Irina chooses Adrian, winter may never end. If she chooses Erwin, she may lose herself forever. And the Hearth King is growing impatient. In a city where frost bites deeper than knives and love is indistinguishable from obsession, one question remains: Can warmth survive when winter falls in love?

She died choking on bubble tea while hate-reading a terrible webnovel. She woke up as the villain. Specifically, Lian Yuying—the cruel, beautiful villainess of "Immortal Sword of Destiny" who bullies the heroine, embarrasses herself over the male lead, and gets thrown off a cliff by her own family in Chapter 87. She transmigrated into Chapter 3. She has eighty-four chapters to not die. The problem? She has the physical grace of a drunk giraffe, can't remember a single martial arts move, and her attempts at being a cold elegant ice beauty keep getting derailed by her tendency to crash through roofs, accidentally win duels using TikTok choreography, and befriend everyone she was supposed to destroy. Now she has a stoic sword cultivator who is absolutely not developing feelings for her (he's just standing where she's about to fall, professionally), a Demon Lord who accepted her rejection to his proposal and gave her a piece of his soul energy and called it practical (it's not practical), and a faulty system that started her survival rate at 1% and updates it with deeply unhelpful commentary. Oh. And someone who knows this world is a story is sending her threatening notes. No pressure. Wrong body. Wrong story. Right choice.

"All I wanted was a perfect love story. But I forgot villains don't get happy endings." --- "You will be my wife one day." Declared Liu Jun - the handsome and wealthy young master to his beloved childhood friend. He vowed to marry her at all costs. But that vow made him a villain.  The woman he desired didn't return his love. Crazy and heartbroken, he crashed into her wedding, who was going to marry the love of her life, Liu Jin, unfortunately his own younger brother. Circumstances took a drastic turn, leaving him with only one choice to pay for his sins - His death. But fate gave him another chance. Liu Jun was reborn. In this new life, he chose to let go of his love and start anew. He discarded his villain's identity and closed his heart forever. But a new encounter and new troubles come knocking on his door with the secrets of his past life that even he doesn't know. Will the villainous Mr. Liu find his happy ending this time? *Excerpt* Ai said, "I forgot to clarify something. It seems you have a misunderstanding that I am interested in you because I stared at you." Jun blinked once. "Rest assured that's not the case. I won't look at you that way. You are not my type." *** Cover designed by @vatarison.art. Follow me on insta - enthu_reader7 Discord - https://discord.gg/CbhNys444r

"And sometimes—that was braver than blooming." Under the delicate canopy of cherry blossoms, seventeen-year-old Hana has always lived in the shadows. Quiet, observant, and invisible, she was content with being the third wheel to the school’s golden duo: the charming Takumi and the perfect, radiant Sizu. But as the petals begin to thin, so does the facade of their friendship. When Takumi chooses Hana over the expectations of the world, a fragile romance blooms. But in the world of high school, every choice has a price. For Hana, the price is Sizu’s smile—a smile that hasn't faded, but has turned into something sharp, cold, and calculating. Behind the flickering lanterns of the spring festival and the soft whispers of first love, a storm is gathering. A mysterious photo, a cracked sakura charm, and a chilling phone call reveal that Sizu isn't letting go. She’s resetting the board. In a game where honesty is a weapon and a broken heart is a catalyst for revenge, Hana must decide: Is her love for Takumi strong enough to survive the shadows of the girl who was once her best friend? Spring is ending. But for Hana, the nightmare is just beginning.

Kylie Sargent has always played life cautiously—smart, observant, and fiercely independent. But when she meets Dimitri Williams, a mysterious billionaire with dangerous secrets and a dark obsession, her world flips upside down. Pulled into a web of power, desire, and manipulation, Kylie must navigate betrayal from friends, enemies, and even allies. Her childhood friend Matilde, along with an ensemble of secondary players—Marc, Henry, Joel, Kezia, Ben, Laura, Brown, and Junior—each hold pieces of a dangerous puzzle, where loyalty is fleeting, and survival is uncertain. In a city drenched in rain, neon, and ambition, Kylie will learn that control is an illusion, desire is a weapon, and love can be deadly. Will she survive the storm, or will the trap tighten before she can escape?

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.

Olivia's life turned dark in the blink of an eye. The tragic death of her parents in a car accident was just the beginning. She was betrayed by her lover and her best friend, and even her family's inheritance was seized by greedy relatives. For years, Olivia lived in solitude, accompanied only by her favorite fantasy novel, My Beloved Ophlia. However, her heart was shattered when her favorite character—Javien, the loyal second male lead—was tragically killed off by the novel's author just for the happiness of the main character. In tears and frustration, Olivia left one final comment: "I would be any character, as long as I could save Javien." When Olivia opened her eyes the next day, she was no longer in her cramped rental room. She woke up in a strange world, in the body of a character she never expected. Is Olivia capable of changing the already written fate of Javien's death? Or will she herself become entangled in a plot more cruel than her original world?

(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.

Valley never intended to bind a dying man’s soul to her own. Now Thayer exists within her mind—silent, distant, unable to speak to her. In a city where love is the goal and everyone must merge by law, Valley begins to uncover the hidden truth behind the first soul bond... and the corporation that created it. But the deeper Valley investigates the origins of the first merge, the more she questions— Was love ever really the goal of merging at all?

The night Elara Veyne wakes up, her parents are already dead and the police are coming. So she runs. What begins as a desperate escape leads her straight into a hidden world of vampires, ancient bloodlines, and a council that has been watching her life from the shadows. The council believes Elara may carry something long thought lost to time: a Veinmark, a rare mark tied to the oldest and most powerful vampire houses. If it awakens, Elara will not simply become another vampire. She could become a threat to the balance of their entire world. Forced into Umbra Scola, the academy where young vampires are trained, Elara must learn to survive among ancient rivalries, political enemies, and secrets buried deep in vampire history. But while the council debates what she might become, a mystery never left her mind. Who killed her parents? And why was someone trying to erase House Veyne from existence?

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.