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Lemma Heartfilia - the princess of the Heartfilia family get betrayed by her own mother on her birthday. Her step mother had malicious intent to kill her and sacrifice to gain the power's from the demon kings but she failed to capture lemma Heartfilia and take control of her kingdom and killed all family members of the Lemma Heartfilia. She's left broken, filled with rage but she was on verge of death after her witch queen mother's fatal attack. she wanted power to acquire her kingdom and defeat her own mother. when she lost hope and just taking her last breath. A dragon saved her life and promised to help her to fulfilled her revenge that dragon had taken her as his own apprentice and tried to taught her dragon's magic but unfortunately she's not that smart and completely talentless. " you can't even do A simple magic spell?" Dragon hissed with gritted teeth. " It's because you can't taught properly " Lemma tried to argue. * This is story of A clumsy princess who fall in love with A dragon and do her best to reach the expectations of his but the never always treat her like a insignificant child. She didn't even know that dragon can change into his human form?. Could it possible to build bond between a princess and a dragon* ~Disclaimer ~ All the story elements created with my imagination. So there is no need to feel offended with story plot because this is just a fantasy story and the characters, relationship, setting , plot just imagination products. the story maybe a bit similar to other novels but twist is different. Follow us at discord server : https://discord.gg/WV9sfqtD Other Novel's - Damn Reincarnation : Aftermath Soul king : Ruler of the Undeads

Warning: Heavy sexual content. She insulted the devil. He decided to own her. Veronica Scalese walks into New York’s elite club, ‘Commissioned’ by accident—and mouths off to the wrong man; Luciano Genovese popularly known as ‘The Devil’. He grants favours but gets your soul in return. When Luca comes to collect a debt from her father, the payment demanded is flesh. Veronica becomes both Luca’s weakness and his obsession. He burns his empire to the ground to keep her. Undressed by the Mafia God is a mafia romance story where power is foreplay, love is a liability, and the most terrifying thing a god can do… is fall. From the author that brought you: 1. Defying The Rogue Alpha 2. The Vampire's Luna 3. Undressed By His Arrogance

THE AMETHYST SKY: 12 Years of Silence, 1 Night of Betrayal "I spent twelve years in hell to build her a palace. I returned to find she had turned my sacrifice into another man’s throne." Andrei was a ghost. To the world, he was just another migrant worker in a cold, grey city. To himself, he was a bridge—a bridge of gold connecting his grueling labor to the dream of a home for his wife, Cristina, and his daughter, Medeea. He skipped meals. He slept on iron beds. He wore the same rags for a decade, sending every hard-earned cent back home. He was building a "Palace." He was fulfilling his "Sacred Duty." But the gate he finally reached wasn't his to open. When the heavy oak doors of the mansion he paid for swung wide, it wasn't his daughter’s laughter that greeted him. It was the smirk of a stranger. “You must be the neighbor,” the man said. “Your lot is next door.” Andrei turned to look. Where his house should have been, there was only a barren wasteland of thistles and mud. His money hadn't built a home for his child—it had funded his wife’s secret life with a lover. Left with nothing but the clothes on his back and a shattered heart, Andrei is about to learn that some debts are paid in blood, and some fortunes are found in the ashes. In the darkest hour of his soul, a forgotten light flickers. Natalia—the woman with the "amethyst aura" he once turned away from—is still there. And Medeea, the daughter he thought he lost, holds the key to a world no lie can ever destroy. Witness the rise, the fall, and the ultimate redemption. This is not just a story of betrayal. It is the awakening of a soul.

They made me his captive. The moon made me his mate. When the Moon Goddess passed over the fierce firstborn Anthony and chose his gentle brother Isaac as Alpha, she didn't just break one wolf—she shattered an entire pack. Anthony's fury burned cold and bright. His brother's throne would never be safe. Not while he still drew breath. So he took what belonged to Isaac. Sylva was supposed to be a peace treaty—the Shadowpine Princess, gifted to Isaac as a bride, a political pawn to secure an alliance. Instead, she woke in darkness, her wrists bound, her captor's gold eyes burning into hers. She fought him. Clawed him. Promised him a death so slow the ancestors would weep. She didn't expect him to fight back with equal fire. She didn't expect to kill her own kin to save his life. And she certainly didn't expect the moon—the same moon that rejected him—to mark them both as fated mates. Now her father's army is at the gates. Anthony's brother wants his head on a spike. And the two of them—the spurned heir and the enemy's daughter—are caught between a war that's been brewing for generations and a bond that could either heal the pack's ancient curse or burn what's left of it to ash. They say the moon's choice is absolute. They say the curse can never be broken. They haven't met us. A full-length werewolf romance serial of 200+ chapters. Expect enemies-to-lovers tension, pack war, forced proximity, and a mate bond forged in blood, betrayal, and undeniable fire.

Joan ,a young lady h who is fending her way to achieve her own meaning of success but also a simp who believes men are no good but she is still attracted to them ....and loves those she finds attractive....she finds her self always calculating both ways to her success and her love life ...she loves the feeling of control....not until she targets a man who also had his eyes on her for 5 years .......is it love ? fate? Not your typical y/n and ceo . A twisted couple manifest in the series.... will jojo live a life she wants to

"You really think you can just hide forever? From them? From me?" "Do you really think we can be together?" she whispered, her voice rougher than she meant. "No. We can't. It just won't work." Zayden tilted his head, his thumb brushing against the frantic pulse under her jaw. "Why?" His voice dropped low, dangerously smooth. "Why can't we make this work, huh?" She swallowed, the movement making her throat press harder against his hand. "Don't forget, You're----" “Say you love me…. Or I’ll fvck that stubbornness right out of you. Bend you over this desk, and make you scream my name until you forget your own." Aylin's face turned beet red. She pushed against his chest forcefully. He didn't move an inch. ***** Aylin Monroe Alston is a brilliant hacker and martial artist with Turkish roots. She can change her identity and her looks as easily as changing clothes. Always staying a step ahead of death, she had been on the run until she crashed into him. Zayden Cole Virelli is a billionaire leading a double life. On one side, he is a successful businessman; on the other, he is a powerful mafia king. Women don’t exist in his world until a runaway hacker crashes into him, capturing his thoughts and refusing to leave his mind. A collision in a dark forest leads to one lie he told and one secret she kept. Now, the most feared man alive wants her, while the woman who can bring down empires with just her keyboard wants nothing to do with him. He’s possessive, she’s untouchable, and they’re both liars. Two worlds collided: a hacker who can take down empires and the mafia king who won’t let her go. Can their love make it through the mess they're about to create, or will one of them get hurt first? ⚠️WARNING!!!! - Mature Themes - He Fell First and Harder - Mafia World - Weak to Strong - Slow burn

The world ended not with monsters, but with human fear. Betrayed at the moment everything collapsed, he died powerless — watching others seize the future he never reached. Death should have been the end. Instead, he awakens at the beginning of the apocalypse, bound to a sword that does not grant power freely. Every strike demands a price. Pain. Blood. Something far more precious. In a world where strength decides survival, mercy becomes a liability. If power must be paid for, then he will choose how much of himself he is willing to lose — even if the blade devours him piece by piece. Because in the apocalypse, strength is never given. It is bought.

(R-18 and dark themes, you have been warned.) Blurb: During my incarceration by my mate, I see a man leaning against the wall of the dungeon with his arms and legs coiled with heavy iron chains. Dressed only in tattered rags of a black robe his ghostly white skin is mostly on display. Tattoos like smoke crawl all the way from his neck to the side of his handsome and deeply chiselled face, but it's the eyes that have me in a trance. Deep red like the freshly spilt blood, such rich shade, and they stare directly at me with such intensity that I forget to breathe. My hand grabs the iron bar, and I steady myself as his curved lips move and he utters only one word to make my world crash and my magic lose control. “Mate!” My world shatters at his words. "You can see me?” He asks next, a voice calmer and yet deeper than Mariana Trench. It whispers all around me, murmuring against my skin as if trying to awaken something sleeping. “Yes, why shouldn't I be able to?” I question, slightly confused. A crease descends on my forehead. "No one else can," he answers with a wounded smile that wrecks my heart. Synopsis: In this post-apocalyptic world, Faes are hunted and killed mercilessly because they are blamed for the apocalypse that befell and destroyed half of the population. At 20, Amaia Zhāng is a Fae and is the last of her kind, or so she thinks. Her family and her whole village were massacred by the Dread Army in the name of keeping peace. She is the sole survivor and keeps her appearance cloaked. But she makes it her mission to train every day and become strong enough to avenge her kind. During a battle with a monster, her mate abandons and rejects her to save his life. Heartbroken, Amaia is left with no choice but to join Orion Academy. It is home to the greatest hunters and enforcers of her continent. It's a world where hunters and enforcers are treated like celebrities. She knows the training will help her fulfil her revenge plans and become a renowned hunter. And maybe along the way she will find another mate. But the twist of fate, deception and seduction from the man who is supposed to refer her to the Orion Academy leaves her with a curse and a tainted reputation. A curse which prevents her mate/mates from recognising her and prevents Amaia from informing them of who she is to them. As it turns out, Amaia is mated to hybrid Alphas of Orion, but none of them can feel the mate bond, and they believe she wants to seduce them. “Have some dignity, Amaia. You abandoned your mate and are now trying your seduction techniques on me. I have a fiancée.” Glares Alnilam, her first mate. “Don't look at me like that, lassie. I am saving myself for my mate.” Winks Alnitak, her second mate. “Stay away from me. You are not my mate,” scolds Mintaka, her third mate. “I will bring a garland constructed from your ex-mate's bones. How dare he hurt you?” Determination flashes in the eyes of Rigel, her fourth mate. Every time they turn her down and choose to be intimate with their chosen females, she feels every ounce of pain and hurt. Amidst the chaos and heartache in a place where enemies hide in plain sight. Can Amaia break this curse and have her mates recognise her as theirs? Does she have four mates or is there another twist hidden? Will she become a successful hunter and keep her identity hidden from the world and at the same time carry out her revenge? Read on to find out. A special thanks to @TheSlumbingCat for creating this beautiful cover for me. If you want to chat, find me on Discord, Facebook and Instagram with the same name.

On the night she was destined to become Luna, Aurora Lane’s world shatters in betrayal and blood. Her rise from death should have been her victory, but resurrection comes with secrets that cut deeper than any blade. Cloaked in a new identity, she must return to her pack; where enemies wear familiar faces, forbidden desires burn hotter than loyalty, and every truth uncovered threatens to destroy the ones she loves. But Aurora’s greatest battle isn’t against outsiders; it’s against the ties of blood itself. Sisters turned rivals. Love tested by lies. A legacy drenched in jealousy and vengeance that stretches far beyond her own lifetime. The Moon chose her to lead. Fate demands she survive. But when family becomes the deadliest enemy… How do you fight a war where blood is both the weapon and the chain? ### Dive into The Twin Luna: The Third Crescent today and uncover the secrets that could break or bind destiny itself.

Claire Hartwell has everything wealth can provide—a mansion, designer clothes, elite education, and a future meticulously planned by her formidable mother, Victoria. As the only daughter of one of the city's wealthiest families, Claire has been groomed to marry within her social circle and preserve the family legacy, never questioning her gilded cage. Everything changes when she meets Clifford. He's nothing like the polished men her mother presents. Clifford comes from the slums, where his father drives a delivery truck and every achievement stems from determination and brilliance. He wears second-hand suits and lives in a cramped apartment filled with books. When Claire watches him command a university debate stage with sharp intelligence and unshakable confidence, she sees something her world has never offered: authenticity. Claire falls for Clifford's brilliant mind, his uncompromising values, and his indifference to her family's wealth. Clifford loves Claire's courage, her questioning spirit, and the genuine person beneath the designer labels. But their love ignites a war. Victoria Hartwell cannot accept a son-in-law from poverty. To her, Clifford represents everything she's avoided: struggle, hardship, and the humiliation of watching her daughter "marry down." She orchestrates schemes to separate them—bribing Clifford to leave, threatening to disinherit Claire, enlisting powerful allies to destroy Clifford's career before it begins. Yet Clifford refuses to bend. He meets every threat with quiet defiance, every insult with grace, every manipulation with unwavering principle. He tells Victoria plainly: "I'm not here to audition for your approval. I'm here because I love your daughter." Caught between her mother and the man who truly sees her, Claire faces an impossible choice. Choosing Clifford means losing her family, inheritance, and everything familiar. Choosing her mother's approval means losing herself—and the only man who's loved her for who she is, not what she represents. As conflict escalates, secrets emerge. Claire discovers her mother once loved someone "inappropriate" and was forced to sacrifice him—a loss that hardened Victoria into who she is today. Clifford confronts his own fears: the crushing weight of proving himself in a world designed to exclude him, and doubts about whether he can give Claire the life she deserves. The battle peaks when Victoria issues an ultimatum: leave Clifford or be disowned. Claire's father must finally choose a side. Friends betray, unexpected allies emerge, and both Claire and Clifford must answer: Is love enough when the world stands against you? Between Two Worlds is a contemporary romance about class, dignity, and choosing love over comfort. It's about two people from opposite sides of society discovering that true privilege isn't wealth or status—it's the freedom to be yourself and love without compromise. Claire and Clifford prove that honor, integrity, and genuine connection cannot be bought or bargained away. Their love doesn't just bridge two worlds. It challenges what both worlds believe truly matters.

Li Yao wakes up in the world of Naruto, in the village of Konoha during the era of the future Fourth Hokage, Minato Namikaze. His goal is clear: to change the destiny of the ninja world and save Minato. But everything changes on his very first day, when Minato reports him to the Anbu, suspecting him as a spy. From saving Konoha to destroying the Hidden Leaf, Li Yao’s journey has just begun. A Naruto fanfic full of transmigration, reincarnation, Ninja Academy life, dark secrets, and epic battles. Thank you for the support, friends. If you want to read more chapters in advance, go to my Patreon. Read 30 Chapters In Advance: patreon.com/Kira1997

At the last attempt for peace, Ophelia Valthorn is sacrificed by her ruthless stepfather, Joel Valthorn, to marry the feared Lord Dante Hastings. Ophelia is torn away from her sick brother, whom she loves dearly, and taken across enemy lands, where her every move is scrutinised, and every glance filled with hatred. Dante and Ophelia are guarded against each other until the rise of assassinations and whispers of betrayal within each family forces them to lean on each other. As Ophelia adapts to her new life, she discovers a curse which torments her husband. It is a curse which threatens not only the truce but Ophelia’s life. Will Ophelia flee before war breaks out again, or help Dante break free of the curse?

Elara (28), a brilliant and calculating merchant queen, finds herself fading from a terminal illness. Rather than succumbing to despair, she treats her husband’s future like her final, greatest business transaction. Driven by a secret cuckqueen fantasy, Elara finds a dark, bittersweet thrill in orchestrating her own replacement.

Can a mere human make Death himself feel alive for the first time? Forgotten by the living and exhausted by life, a girl seeks Death not to survive, but to disappear. Instead, she finds a being who remembers every soul and who has never forgotten her.

"Why Read 'The Borrowed Dawn : I Transmigrated as the Ultimate Simp'?" [Quick transmigration + weak to strong female lead + twelve hour tether + satisfying story + system] I created this story to subvert the 'Easy Isekai' trope. What if your greatest enemy wasn't the villain outside, but the original soul still living inside your body? If you love complex siblings, cold CEOs, and a ticking-clock mystery, you’re in the right place. "Host!" The first thing that returned was the smell—not the dust of her cramped apartment, but the sharp, sterile sting of antiseptic. Then came the light, a clinical white that burned through her eyelids until she was forced to face a world that wasn't hers. "Host, welcome to your mission." The voice didn't come from the room. It echoed from the hollows of her own skull, cold and synthesized. Hours ago, Emii had been a girl in a cluttered room, tossing a web novel aside in a fit of rage. She had cursed the heroine for her weakness, for letting "fake love" dismantle her life. She had demanded a better ending. In the world of stories, words are invitations; the universe had simply answered. She stood now in a majestic mansion of glass and gold, where chandeliers dripped like frozen diamonds and the silence was heavy enough to bruise. The System was her new god. It gave her rules. It gave her countdowns. It demanded she heal broken souls and unmask killers before the tenth night fell. But the System was a cruel architect. It had neglected to mention the Tether. Every twelve hours, the clock would strike a silent chord, and the silk sheets would begin to dissolve. The grand ballroom would blur into the stained blades of her ceiling fan; the smell of expensive lilies would rot into the scent of old cotton and stale air. Emii was a dying candle flickering between two rooms. The missions were a nightmare of timing. How could she secure a confession when she vanished mid-sentence? How could she shield a family from an assassin's blade when she was forced to leave them vulnerable for half the day? Back in her "real" world, she lived in a state of agonizing paralysis. She would lie on her worn mattress, eyes locked on her watch, counting the seconds while the novel's enemies moved against those she loved in the other life. But the disjointed reality wasn't the hardest part. It was the ache. It was the quiet, steady loyalty in Dravin's gaze and the warmth of a brother's hand on her shoulder—ghostly comforts that felt more real than the floor beneath her feet in the city. In one world, she was Emii, the invisible girl in a messy room. In this one, she was a protector. A daughter. A target. She was a temporary guest, a thief of time meant to finish the job and disappear. But as the days bled into one another, she realized she wasn't just fighting for survival. She was fighting for the girl who had owned this life before her—the one who never got the chance to be free. As the dawn of the final day broke across the horizon, painting the mansion in hues of bruised purple and gold, Emii understood the cost of her mission. Even borrowed lives can rewrite the stars. Even a ghost can leave a permanent scar on the world. You don't have to belong to a world to save it. Sometimes, it is enough to love it—even if you only have twelve hours left to stay. #Evin

Jasmine Towers married billionaire Keith Acland in an arranged marriage meant to benefit two powerful families. There was no love, no romance—and Jasmine accepted it. As the CEO’s wife, she devoted herself to maintaining the perfect image and raising her son to become the rightful heir of the Acland family. Everything collapses when Keith’s former lover returns… with a child she claims is his. Overnight, Jasmine’s position is questioned. Her son’s inheritance is threatened. And the woman who once stood quietly beside her husband is pushed out of her own home. Betrayed by her husband and abandoned by high society, Jasmine is forced into a ruthless battle for survival—where losing means watching her son lose everything. Jasmine must fight to protect her child… and reclaim what was stolen from her.

Driven by betrayal from her family, Annabelle wanted revenge but lacks the means and resources to execute it so, she made a proposal to the man who was once her rival only to be rejected and be offered a new, schocking proposal. Annabelle was left with only two options, accept his proposal and have everything or decline and lose it all. As shocking as he was to have his rival coming to him for help, what was most shocking was that fact that her presence alone stirred the beast sleeping within him. Uncertain of what he felt, he stalled, contemplated, but ultimately, he wanted her. She was his but he couldn't have her because she was a human. But where there is a will, there's always a way. **** “If I am to aid you in your revenge against your family, I want something in return. Something I would need." He stated, and her frown deepened. "You lack nothing. What else could I possibly give you that you would find useful, Mr Quinn?" "Let's see…" Annabelle watched him tap his chin thoughtfully with furrowed brows. "....a wife," "What?!" Annabelle nearly choked on her own saliva at his words. "You are right. I have everything and lack nothing except for one. A wife," he repeated Had Annabelle thought she hadn't heard him before, she certainly did now. "So what's it gonna be?" He asked, tilting his head slightly. "Marry me, and we have a deal.”

Anna thought her life ended the moment she saw her husband, Daniel Clafford, in the arms of her sister. She had already lost her unborn child something Daniel never even noticed and now, with her last shred of hope shattered, she decided to leave quietly. But fate was cruel. Before she could walk away, she was pushed off the balcony of the Clafford estate. Only… she didn’t die. When she opened her eyes again, she was back on the day of her wedding, her sister having run away and Anna forced to take her place as the replacement bride. This time, Anna swore things would be different. No love. No expectations. No more foolish devotion to a husband who only brought her heartbreak and cold indifference. Yet something is wrong. The Daniel of this life isn’t the same man she remembers. He refuses to ignore her, refuses to let her go, and most shockingly—refuses to divorce her. “I’m telling you, Anna. Stop bringing divorce into our conversations,” Daniel warned, his voice taut. His heart ached, but seeing her unyielding expression made his resolve crumble. With trembling hands, he cupped her face and whispered: “Please… give me a chance. I promise I’ll love you right this time.” But Anna only laughed bitterly. To her, Daniel Clafford was still the same man—wicked, calculating, dangerous. He married her with a motive. And now he dared beg her to stay? Dream on, Daniel Clafford. Because this time… Anna was determined to make him taste his own medicine.

Her mother’s death was ruled an accident. But Xin Yue knows the truth. Betrayed by the man she once called father, she grows up carrying only one desire—revenge. Her childhood is shattered, her family destroyed, and her innocence stolen by cruelty and greed. Years later, Xin Yue returns—not as a helpless child, but as a woman forged by pain, rage, and an unbreakable will. As secrets unravel and blood is spilled, she must decide how far she is willing to go to avenge her mother. Because some debts can only be paid in blood.