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A Thousand Years, I Still Love You

Lam Vy was born into privilege - beautiful, gentle, and raised like a cherished daughter of wealth. She fell for him at first sight, and fate seemed to smile upon her when she married him, thanks to the bond between their fathers. But what should have been a dream turned into the nightmare that destroyed her life. Lăng Nam never loved her. He married her only to torment her, to use her as the object of his vengeance. She had no idea what she had done to deserve such cruelty, why the man she adored harbored such bitter hatred toward her. Clinging to her love, she endured the torment - only to lose her unborn child at his cold, unfeeling hands. For all the love she gave, what she received in return was contempt and disdain. He doubted her purity, even accused her of having an illicit bond with his own father. No matter how desperately she defended herself, her words were drowned in his scorn. In the end, she had to leave. To free herself, she faked her death and vanished without a trace. But even then, his shadow loomed over her, pulling her back into his world. Can hatred ever be undone? Can Lam Vy and Lăng Nam ever transform from bitter enemies into a couple that others envy? Behind the curtain of resentment lies a web of betrayal and schemes - dirty fights for fortune, twisted brotherhood, and heartbreak that cuts to the bone. All of this awaits in A Thousand Years, I Still Love You. Lăng Nam is the epitome of the domineering CEO in an angsty romance. He breaks her, only to one day cherish her as though she were his entire world. Lam Vy, gentle yet stubborn in love, suffers deeply at first—but in the end, wins the devotion of the man who once shattered her. Male Lead: Lăng Nam • At twenty-eight, he took control of Lăng Thị, and in just two years, expanded it into a global empire with branches and subsidiaries spread across continents. His businesses spanned over a dozen industries—finance, luxury hotels, fashion, media, and more. • Skills: Master of martial arts, trained from a young age in the art of combat and weaponry. Expert in Taekwondo, famous for his lethal “One Strike” technique. Karate at the highest level, every move precise and deadly. In essence, he has reached the level of an elite assassin, molded through years of special training within the Mafia.
Yen_Vu_6406 · 3.4k Views

MY CONTRACTED BILLIONAIRE HUSBAND

WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS EXPLICIT SMUT, STRONG LANGUAGE, VIOLENCE, DARK THEMES, AND MATURE CONTENT. IT INVOLVES MAFIA-RELATED ACTIVITIES, DOMINANCE, POWER PLAYS, AND ADULT SCENES THAT MAY BE TRIGGERING TO SOME READERS. RECOMMENDED FOR READERS 18+ ONLY. PROCEED WITH CAUTION. Esmery thought she would be heartbroken after catching her fiancé in bed with her own sister. Instead, she attended their engagement party with a smile, shocking everyone when she raised a toast to their betrayal. But beneath her calm exterior, she knew one thing-she needed to move on. A drunken night out leads her to a mysterious, dangerously powerful man. In her intoxicated haze, she vents about her scumbag fiancé, and to her surprise, the stranger offers a solution: Marry him. Without hesitation, she agrees. Waking up as the wife of Jayden-a cold, enigmatic business tycoon-Esmery realizes she's trapped in a marriage with a man she barely knows. Their union is built on convenience, not love, but as they navigate their new life together, undeniable tension and unexpected desire spark between them. Meanwhile, her ex-fiancé and sister's so-called perfect relationship isn't as smooth as they expected. The deeper Esmery gets entangled with Jayden, the more secrets come to light-ones that might just turn this impulsive marriage into something far more dangerous... and irresistible. Will Esmery and Jayden's marriage of convenience become something real, or will their pasts and hidden truths tear them apart?
Camalryth · 14.7k Views

Kiss Me, Kill Me, Forget Me

Shen Yi moved closer with a sponge, dipped it into the water, and was just about to start cleaning him when Jiang Qi grabbed his wrist. “What now?” Shen Yi asked, already bracing for more nonsense. “Why don’t you... join me? Mm?” Jiang Qi said with a grin so bright it could power a small city. Shen Yi blinked slowly and replied without hesitation, “No.” He dipped the sponge again and began scrubbing Jiang Qi’s chest. Just as the sponge touched skin, Jiang Qi groaned, a strange sound, halfway between a sigh and something far less innocent. “You sure you don’t want to join me?” he asked, lips curling mischievously. “I’m sure,” Shen Yi answered flatly, continuing his task. But Jiang Qi didn’t stop. Every time the sponge moved across his chest, he let out a new noise, some more dramatic than others. “Oh... there,” he said, eyes fluttering. “Careful, I’m sensitive.” Shen Yi paused mid-scrub and stared at him in disbelief. “Stop... making those sounds.” “I can’t help it,” Jiang Qi replied, smirking. “Your touch does things to me.” Shen Yi rolled his eyes and resumed scrubbing, silently promising himself he wouldn’t fall into this man’s chaos. But Jiang Qi only leaned back in the tub like he was in a spa, letting out another exaggerated moan that echoed through the bathroom. Honestly, if someone were passing by at that moment, they’d probably call the cops. ***** Shen Yi is a black-market assassin who undergoes a memory wipe after every job. He is clean, professional, and impossible to trace,until one day, he is assigned to kill the heir of the Jiang Mafia clan, Jiang Qi, and fails. Instead of dying, Jiang Qi captures Shen Yi and discovers something impossible. Why does this man, who has tried to kill him six times, look so much like the boy who saved him seven years ago? Not just that, why does he seem to remember nothing? Absolutely nothing, including the several times he has tried to kill him. What will happen when a man with no memories and a man who refuses to forget are bound together by blood and obsession?
Enxi_D · 58.1k Views

I Am Really Not The Mafia Boss

Everyone whispers his name in fear. To the world and his family, he is a ruthless mafia boss, the shadow ruler pulling strings from behind the scenes. His cold eyes, sharp tongue, and unshakable confidence only fuel the rumors. But the truth? He’s just an ordinary man. No crime empire. No blood-stained hands. Just a misunderstood soul trapped in a role he never chose. As every step he takes deepens the misunderstanding, enemies rise, allies hesitate, and even the law closes in, convinced he’s the mastermind they’ve been hunting. To survive, he must play along with the lie while desperately searching for a way to prove who he really is, so in order not die unjustified because of rumours he tries to protect himself and his family by hiring man's but that's just makes it worse Yet the more he denies it, the stronger the legend grows. And soon, the question isn’t whether he is the mafia… but whether the world will ever let him escape the identity it forced on him. ___________________________________ yo everyone it's not a Chinese translation, it's my hand written story about dark misunderstanding ( here what to expect ) family drama Mafia families gangs cruality rivalry political tensions dark reality of world no Harem ( join hating Harem club ) peak misunderstanding like i am really not the demon gods lacky mc has trauma expressionless mc misunderstood mc tragic past guilt drama international gangs fictional world ( realistic world ) clueless mc political point of view hated and feared protagonist serious story criminal minds clash glazing mc rubbing his reputation on face mc has big family scared of death mc ( it will not be on his face ) police and politician are after him either to work with him or catch him countless coincidence points at mc with no official evidence ( what not to expect ) virgin mc who acts like simp or gets nervous around girl there is no magic bullshit mc who breaks his personality, over some bullshit and you can suggest in comment if I should also forbid him from doing something you don't want him to do or add something more
glazingmcwriter · 1.6k Views