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Chloe is a sweet, innocent girl who dreams of a simple life, but fate has other plans. After a chance encounter with Sebastian, a cold and powerful billionaire, she finds herself unexpectedly pregnant. Forced into a marriage of convenience, Chloe struggles to adapt to her new life, but Sebastian's icy exterior melts when he's with her. As they navigate the complexities of family, business, and their growing love, Chloe's sweet nature and unexpected strength win over everyone, including Sebastian's family. With humorous mishaps, heartfelt moments, and plenty of sweet romance, this story will make you laugh, cry, and fall in love all over again.

Selena Ward had been pacing for almost an hour, her hands shaking as she clutched the emergency report the nurse handed her. Her mother had collapsed again—only this time, she didn’t wake up. A doctor finally stepped out of the ICU. “Miss Ward… we need to operate immediately. She has internal bleeding. Without surgery, her chances are very low.” Selena swallowed, her voice barely a whisper. “H-how much?” The doctor hesitated. “A little over ten million naira.” Ten million. She didn’t even have ten thousand. Her legs felt weak. Her vision blurred. Ten million might as well have been a hundred billion. She had no relatives, no savings, and the landlord was already threatening to kick them out. “Please,” she begged, “can’t you do the surgery and I’ll pay later?” “We can’t. Hospital policy.” Selena felt her world collapsing in slow motion. She pressed her hand against her mouth and walked back to the hallway, tears burning her eyes. She didn’t notice the tall man standing at the far end of the corridor until she walked right past him and heard a deep, cold voice: “Miss Ward.” She froze. Slowly, she turned. The man approaching her looked out of place in the shabby hospital—tall, sharply dressed, and intimidatingly handsome. His aura alone made people step aside. He stopped in front of her, eyes unreadable. “Jace… Ariston?” she whispered. She had seen him once before—when she worked a small catering job at one of his company’s events. The billionaire CEO who people whispered about like he was some rumored storm. “Yes.” His tone was cool, controlled. “I heard your mother was admitted.” Selena frowned. “Why would you care?” “Because,” he said, slipping his hands into his pockets, “I came to offer you a deal.” Her heart raced. “What kind of deal?” “A marriage contract.” Selena almost laughed. Almost. But she was too tired, too broken. “Is this a joke?” “No,” he replied, voice dangerously calm. “I need a wife. Immediately.” She stared at him, not sure if the shock or confusion was stronger. Jace continued, expression sharp as glass. “My grandfather’s inheritance can only be claimed by a married heir. I need someone—someone with no ties, no scandals, no family interference.” Selena felt her stomach twist. “And why me?” His gaze slid down to her trembling hands, then back to her eyes. “Because you’re desperate enough to accept. And because I can offer you what you need.”

The night that was supposed to be the peak of my life became the night I lost everything. My step-sister Rose stole my achievements. My fiancé chose her over me. My father handed over the company I built with my own hands… to her. And when I finally walked away, broken and exhausted, Karl followed me home—drunk, furious, and ready to destroy what little I had left. One blow to the head was all it took to end Jenna Harvour. At least, that’s what the world was meant to believe. I didn’t die. I woke up drugged, half-conscious, and listening to people decide how to “dispose” of me.I heard Rose’s voice ordering my death to be written off as suicide. I heard doctors bargaining over my body. And when I was finally strong enough to open my eyes, I was greeted by a stranger’s face and a new name forced onto me: Jenna Lorance. They buried my old identity. They held a funeral with my name on it. And I was expected to disappear quietly into this new life they created. But the world doesn’t get rid of me that easily. My unexpected lifeline comes in the form of Damian Black—the heir to the largest mafia syndicate and the last person I ever thought would notice me. He shouldn’t care about a woman like me… yet he’s the only one who looks at me as if he can sense the truth beneath my new skin. Revenge is easy. Escaping him is not. Because once a man like Damian decides you’re his, he doesn’t let go—not even if the whole world believes you’re already dead. _________ Re-upload because i needed to fix first 6 chapters [Warning: Mature Context, R18+]

Eric, a young college student in crisis, has just dropped out because he can no longer afford the costs. Sitting on the shore of a lonely beach, he watches the waves as he tries to imagine what he’ll do when he returns to his small hometown in the interior of his country. The future seems uncertain, perhaps even hopeless. But everything changes in an instant. Before him, a transparent screen materializes, floating in the air as if cut out from reality itself. On it appears a message impossible to ignore: “Congratulations! You have just been selected for the Midas System.” The text pulses with a golden glow as an explanation appears just below: “The Midas System allows you to exchange ordinary coins for gold coins of the same weight.” Stunned, Eric feels his heart race. Could it be a stress-induced hallucination? A cruel prank? Or the doorway to an entirely new life? The last line of the message appears, simple and direct: “Do you accept becoming part of the Midas System?”

At an electronics-free night club in the heart of a futuristic city, the workaholic owner's new assistant has to learn what makes the "boss happy" - Kev, a perfectly ordinary human, wakes up not in his bed, but in a lavish back room of Club Fang, a den of hedonism and power run by a city's worth of anthropomorphic beasts. He's the only human in sight, an anomaly in a world of fur, scales, and feathers. Mistaken for a new hire, he's given a simple job: be the personal assistant to the club's brooding, formidable owner, a wolfman named Fang. With no memory of how he got here and no way home, Kev has to adapt or die. Lacking claws, fangs, or magic, he must rely on his most unconventional skills: common sense, empathy, and human ideas that seem... novel to the beasts. What starts as a desperate bid for survival soon becomes a strange new life. Kev finds himself navigating a world of intricate social rules and shadowy business deals, becoming a part-time therapist, full-time problem-solver, and the unlikely confidant to the club's dysfunctional family. From making breakfast for a hungover moose-man and teaching a stoic eagle security guard how to swim, to fending off the advances of a dangerously flirtatious tiger, Kev's days are anything but ordinary. - What to Expect: A Slice of Life Isekai/Portal Fantasy Found Family Dynamics Slow-Burn M/M Romance A Unique World of Modern Beastkin A Mix of Cozy, Humorous Moments and High-Stakes Intrigue Daily Updates

[Single Love Interest GL/Yuri!] > (Tsundere Fox-In-A-Wolf) X (Patient Wolfpack Leader) ⧖ ⧖ ⧖ I never asked to be a part of werewolf society - or this world. Every day that passes, the mating bond between my protector and I threatens to occur, once and for all. To consume me entirely... and lock my path with this world that sits on the brink. ⧖ ⧖ ⧖ One minute I was Citra Lomdi - a Princess to a kingdom of silk and secrets in a whole other place. There, I was a *magnificent* Fox shifter... maneuvering effectively enough in the gilded cage that was my life. The next thing I knew... I was trapped in the body of a she-werewolf being rejected by her mate. A man that wanted the original owner, Helene Duskpaw, to accept the rejection of the bond so badly that he'd be easily convinced to kill me. He did *almost* seem to be trying! But my problems didn't end there. An 'Apocalypse System' has chosen me. Or this body. A countdown timer reminds me, whenever I look, that fate can be measured. That there might be a point to my arrival here. A fierce & brilliant female CEO of a supernatural society tech empire has their sights on me, too. The Alpha of the Rimecoat Pack that is quite annoyingly... as sexy as she is powerful. This Kyrie Voss also seems to believe she is my fated mate. Silly wolf superstitions. Whether that is true or not, isn't really important! I'm caught in between a cold-snap future and a hot-love pursuit... but I will not be caged and tamed. Not by the bickering wolf within me I share this body with, the rogues that see me unmarked, or the Alpha that can set my blood on fire with her amazing restraint... Even as I set her ablaze with my touch. The issue that I'm not sure I'm fit to handle is... Helene was pregnant before she died. So now, I am too. ⧖ ⧖ ⧖ Other Relevant Tags: #Comedy #Serious #Dramatic #SliceOfLife #KingdomBuilding # Seductive #Survival #FatedLove #Supernatural #Romance #Urban #Fox #Tsundere

Xavier James, a man with a mission to gather the infinity... "(ahem) wrong guy," a man on a mission to find the one... (cough) He is the myth, the legend, the... "Come on, guys, take this seriously." "Where was I?" Ah, yes, Xavier Isaiah James, as a boy, he witnessed his father forging a financial empire, pulling his family out of poverty. Now on the verge of choosing his own path, he decides to follow the path of Nero, planning to carve a bloody path on his way to Nani...(Guyyys) Long story short: Those who can't do, teach; those who can't teach, become fans —but Xavier takes it a step further. He became an owner, joining an elite group of individuals who have the luxury to build dynasties in one of the world's most beloved sports. He is greedy and goes a step further, building dynasties across all the major sports, carving a bloody, comical, and strategic path as he secures his family's place in the upper echelons beyond simple nouveau riche status. From New York to London, and even Italy, he plants his flag, becoming the king of entertainment, creating a Win today, Win Yesterday, and Win tomorrow attitude, instilling that philosophy as he breaks barriers in his way. And yes, he enjoys the finer things. Drinking A Macallan 77 out of a Constructors' Trophy, sipping a punch out of the Champions League Trophy, creating a mini-golf course with a Larry O'Brien, and a Lambardy trophy.

[Mature Content] [Dark Themes] Catherine Lane had the perfect job in Midnight City, secretary to Ares King, the impenetrable billionaire bachelor, infamously known as the devil CEO. To the outside world, Catherine's life was nothing short of flawless, but in reality, she struggles with debts on the verge of ruining her life. To avoid harassment, she decides to quit and get the cut that comes with it. As if that wasn't enough, her long-term boyfriend cheated on her, claiming she's a wreck with no future, and he's better off without her. Heartbroken and devastated, Catherine is grasping at the last straws when her boss, Ares King, proposes a contract out of the blue. "Become my wife for one year." "Why me, Mr. King?" "Because we work, Ms. Lane.” The last thing she wanted was to make a deal with the devil. But this offer is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Sell your soul to the devil for one year. How hard can that be? ********** "How many?" I froze. Did he expect me to count? "How. Many?" "I-I don't—Ah!" Ares spanked me again, continuously. My eyes stung, and sweet pain overtook me. I should feel sick from deriving pleasure from this, but strangely, I wasn't. "Two?" I teased, purposely getting the numbers wrong. "You shouldn't have done that." Just as I thought, he started again, but this time he drove each hit with more force until my ass was burning. "Fifteen!" I yelled, shaking. "Wrong." My heart momentarily stopped. "I got it right!" "You missed one." He pressed his hand on my searing bottom, and I moaned. I tried to squirm away, but he trapped my hands behind my back, his voice dark with warning. "Move again, and you'll regret it." ~ A/N: This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real events is purely coincidental.

A/N: most of the location and places would be real and you can actualy check them real life but some companies are fictional so dont take it to heart. Tags: FemaleMc / Ceo / First Love / Romcom / …….. Su Yao only wanted a normal office job, not to insult a broken printer in front of the coldest CEO in Shanghai. But on her first day, she calls it a “money-eating demon”… and the legendary iceberg CEO actually smiles at her. The whole office nearly collapses. She thinks it’s just embarrassment. He knows it’s something else. Xiao Le has spent nineteen years searching for the little girl who once saved him during a harsh winter in a tiny village. He doesn’t know her name. He only remembers her small voice, warm hands, and the bead bracelet she wore. Then Su Yao appears in his company—sweet, messy, stubborn, wearing the same kind of bracelet… and accidentally reopening every memory he buried. She has no idea she’s the girl he’s been looking for. He realizes it too late—he’s already falling for her all over again.

Alex Joe driving, driving a rented Audi A4, was about to lose everything,he was trying to impress Luna, the goddess of his dream, but she was about to discover his charade, little did she know, the truth was far more shocking see more

Selina Vega runs two empires: a beauty brand that makes millions, and a drug operation that runs New York. Came up from the blocks, no safety net, now she’s swapping designer robes for hoodies when duty calls. The hit’s rough - a dark SUV, guns firing nonstop, her little brother Jordan hurt bad in the car next to her. She makes it out only because she fires back. Still, getting through it comes with a price: Jordan can’t walk now, while Detective Marcus Stone stands there among the broken pieces, staring at her like he already knows the whole story. Stone’s sharp, fixated, yet pulled in by the very person he’s chasing. His hunt shifts - secret meetups in plain vehicles, secrets swapped for closeness, an officer fell in love with a criminal until he can't tell right from wrong anymore. As Selina’s stuck in a messed-up thing with Stone, everything around her starts falling apart. Maya - who’s known her forever - passes secrets to Dante Cruz, a dealer on the edge, all because she can’t handle being overlooked. Jordan, still shaken and furious, ends up teaming up with folks who once came close to ending their life. Stone agrees to wear a mic just to keep his job, which finally breaks whatever was holding them together. The true foe shows up - Cartel Syndicate, global operators behind it all, setting traps just to crush her. When they grab Selina, they dump her in a hidden jail south of the border. Inside, she sparks chaos, uses the confusion to slip out via underground pipes, then vanishes into the dark. Back on the streets, she’s sharper, tougher, fully changed. Will Selina take her revenge on Maya and Jordan her brother? Will she be able to build back her Empire? Let's find out Queen of Shadows: a city crime story where chasing power changes you - when victory demands it all, nothing stays the same.

Connor "Duke" Hauser is a Vietnam vet who gets hurt and is sent home to America in 1966. But he has a secret: his mind was filled with the memories of a man from the year 2025. Using his knowledge of future hit movies, music, and TV shows, he starts from the bottom, writing books, and venturing into everything in between. From a small apartment in LA, he will build his own media empire. The story will follow his life from the turbulent 1960s all the way to the 2020s, as he rises from a soldier to become the most powerful and a legendary figure in Hollywood and entertainment, creating stories that define generations. Follow the director/media mogul path, he will invest in tech and videogames.

“-…Are you really going to slap me?” “-You know I never would.” “-Then why does it feel like you might?” She thought she was searching for someone—or maybe for herself ? Years of longing and distrust led her to a moment she never expected. Meeting him changes everything, stirring desire, fear, and a love she never imagined possible. What would prove to be fate in their lives? What would bring them closer together? What would earn both of them trust? Would it be a car accident? Revenge? Searching through a past life—or a glimpse of the future? Family against them, whole world against them,still stick together? Dreams and riddles, dizzying conflicts, and still… what’s became the reason for their love?

Levi watched hazily as the towering alpha pulled out of him. The room reeked of sweat and s.. "Come clean up the body," the alpha huffed into his phone, earning a sharp glance from Levi, who was apparently being referred to as the said 'body.' Levi quickly shut his eyes when the alpha tossed the phone on the bed and walked naked to the bathroom. Peeping through his lashes, Levi wondered what would happen now. He had woken up in this body during the intense climax. Right when the bulky alpha was biting his neck. Fuck, that was hot. But according to his memories, or rather, the original host's memories. Only a Type B alpha could effortlessly overwhelm an omega during sex. Type B alphas were monstrous beings who were big, powerful, and overwhelmingly dominant. They were quite rare and considered the best of the best, but there was a reason for their rarity. What had happened to the original host during the alpha's rut? The original host had fucking died on this very bed. If Levi had transmigrated into this body that was now mated to a Type B alpha and was somehow still alive, that could only mean one thing. The alpha would surely believe Levi was his soulmate. And when he goes into rut again, how the hell would Levi survive. Time to bounce.

She thought a contract was just business. He called it a FUCKAHOLIC contract... pleasure without promises, desire without attachment. I was supposed to keep my distance, stay professional, and survive the mess he called “fun.” But Aec didn’t play by the rules. He was cold, dominant, and utterly irresistible, a storm I couldn’t escape. Then came the night that changed everything. The accident. The absence of his presence in my story. A month gone in darkness, only to wake up to a world that had moved on… and him married. Now, our lives are tangled in ways I never imagined. His company, my career, and my heart are all on the line. Some heartbreaks don’t end in goodbye. They return colder, richer, and wearing a wedding ring. Will I crumble under the weight of betrayal… or rise to claim my own story?

Fiona thought losing her mother was the worst pain she would ever feel. But six years later, life proved her wrong. Her father’s new wife turned her home into a prison. Beaten, blamed, and silenced, Fiona lived as the unwanted daughter—her voice ignored, her tears unnoticed, her happiness stolen. Every day was a fight to survive under the watchful eyes of a stepmother who seemed to take pleasure in her suffering. One night, after another cruel punishment, Fiona finally breaks. She escapes through her bedroom window with only a small bag, some hidden cash, and a heart full of fear. The streets are harsh and unknown, but fate leads her to a kind elderly woman who offers shelter—and a grandson, Mason, who seems cold and indifferent. Fiona thinks she has found safety… but life has other plans. Soon, another man enters her world. Gentle, patient, and perceptive, he offers her a deal, for her to be his engaged girlfriend to get his wealthy family off his back. For the first time, Fiona experiences kindness, love, and acceptance. But the shadows of her past are never far behind. Will she be able to embrace this new life and the love she deserves, or will her family’s control pull her back? Fiona must fight for herself, for freedom, and for the life she was always meant to live.

Lance Dixon is drowning in a debt that isn’t his. His parents’ financial mistakes have fallen entirely onto him, and his life has collapsed into a constant struggle to stay afloat. He has never denied what he is. Lance is a masochist, and most people he’s dated couldn’t handle that truth. Every relationship ended the same way, leaving him with needs no one was willing to meet. Everything shifts on a night he drinks too much and ends up venting to a stranger. In a mix of frustration and alcohol, Lance jokes that he’d sell himself to anyone willing to pay off his debt. The stranger, Ansel Lowell, doesn’t brush it off. He asks how much. And when Lance tells him, Ansel offers a deal: three months living under his terms, in exchange for clearing the debt completely. The deal is straightforward and seems almost like relief. But as the days pass, the dynamic between them deepens in ways neither expected. What began as a simple exchange grows into a connection that is far more consuming, and far more dangerous, than either of them intended. [Excerpt] Lance meant to pull away when Ansel stepped closer, but his body didn’t move. Ansel’s hand hovered near his jaw, just close enough to make Lance’s breath catch. “Do you understand what you agreed to?” Ansel asked quietly. Lance swallowed. “You’re paying off my debt. I stay with you for three months. That’s it.” A hint of a smile tugged at Ansel’s mouth, which made him more dangerous because of it. “No, Lance. That’s the surface of it. I want you to hear the truth.” Lance’s pulse stumbled. Ansel leaned in just enough that Lance could feel the warmth of his breath. “I’m going to take up space in your life. I’m going to have you when I want you. I’m going to learn every weakness you try to hide, and I will use them. I will claim you, piece by piece, until you can’t tell where your choices end and mine begin.” Lance exhaled shakily. “Do you worst Mr. Lowell, I can handle it.”

Elena Hayes never knew her sharp tongue would drag her into Damian Volkov’s world—the ruthless billionaire who bends everyone to his will. When her aunt’s fate is tied to his power, Elena has no choice but to obey, signing a contract that chains her to him as nothing more than his plaything. Cold, possessive, and dangerously intoxicating, Damian takes pleasure in testing her limits, while Elena fights with wit and fire she can’t silence. But the deeper she sinks into his world of luxury, power, and obsession, the harder it becomes to tell if she’s a prisoner… or if she secretly craves being his.

Elena’s world shatters the night her sister is killed. Left with nothing but grief and a father who sees her as leverage, she is forced into marriage with Adrian Moretti, heir of an Italian mafia empire. To him, she is just a key to power. To her, he is the one who stole her freedom. But as betrayal, secrets, and dangerous desires twist their lives together, the line between hate and something far more dangerous begins to blur. In a world built on blood, vows, and chains, love might be the most lethal trap of all.

Li Tang was reborn on the eve of the new millennium. He knew the trajectory of the mining market over the next twenty years, had the coordinates of every newly discovered supermine, and understood the intricate details of century-defining mergers between mining giants. While experts lamented that all the rich mines were in the hands of major players and that the giants were troubled by aging and depleting resources, turning from exploration to ruthless corporate takeovers... A group from the East kept working miracles—discovering deeply buried, shockingly rich mineral deposits again and again. From scorching deserts, frozen Arctic lands, and uninhabited primeval forests, they extracted tons of ore. Fully loaded cargo ships, the industrial lifeline, thundered across the seas toward the East. He had advanced exploration technology, wielded capital like a club, and maneuvered deftly through complex global politics—completely disrupting the mining industry's global landscape. When he speaks, the world listens. One foreign mining analyst exclaimed: “He is already the sole mining oligarch on Earth!” Thank you for the support, friends. If you want to read more chapters in advance, go to my Patreon. Read 40 Chapters In Advance: patreon.com/Johanssen