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Veronica went from college boyfriend-girlfriend to husband and wife with Jonathan Rollings. They got married and on Jonathan’s request, kept their marriage a secret. He even gave her a silver band saying one day he would change it to a diamond ring. Two years after their marriage, Jonathan met Imelda who promised to help him build his business for a favor. Fulfilling this favor, seven years have passed by. Today, she’s still legally married to Jonathan Rollings, now one of the city's most powerful men, yet she serves wine at his parties in a server's uniform while Imelda openly calls him her fiance. Not only this, to the world, her husband is dead. Even her daughter cannot call her father Jonathan and must call him “Mr. Rollings”, while Imelda’s son calls him “dad” in public. She has endured it all in silence, hoping one day he will accept them in public. But after seven years of silence, she gives up. Behind Veronica’s back, something else was quietly unraveling. Marriage records changed, money she never received, correspondence she never heard of. Imelda didn’t want to make Jonathan forget Veronica, she was erasing her from his life. But when she saw not only her health but her daughter’s life was also affected, she decided to give up and stop sacrificing anymore. Now, with a countdown running, Veronica decides to give Jonathan the last chance to choose her or Imelda, and finally she takes the decision. Some could lose everything they thought they were protecting. Some will find they never left them. And one woman, who was a secret for seven years, will become a truth no one can deny. Veronica survived being erased. The only question is, whether Jonathan can see through Imelda’s schemes and win his love, Veronica, back or not.

"I didn't buy you for love, Omega. I bought you for an heir. Stay out of my heart, and I might let you keep your soul." ​Soren Vane, the S-Class Alpha King of the Black Shadow Mafia, needed an heir. Mika Kim, a beautiful S-Class Omega, needed to save his family. It was a business deal—until the Fated Bond snapped at the altar. ​Now, they are trapped in a marriage of hatred and primal lust.

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Clara Vance had it all. Millions of followers, a beauty empire built on glamour, and a life curated for the camera. But a lost bet with her mother sends her away from a marvelous weekend trip to Mykonos and into the dusty attic of her family’s decaying ancestral manor. The catch was her inheritance. Her task? A dreary clear-out. Her discovery? A centuries-old diary belonging to her great-grandmother, Eleanor Thorne. The ink tells a story of a forgotten history. Eleanor’s forbidden obsession with her guardian and step-uncle, Casimir Guggenheim, a ruthless railroad tycoon with a heart of stone. But when Clara touches the tear-stained pages, the scent of crushed gardenias doesn’t just fill the room, it drags her back to 1879. Trapped in Eleanor’s corseted body, Clara finds herself under the roof of the very man who haunted the diary. To the world, Casimir is a cold, untouchable magnate. To Clara, he’s a puzzle she’s determined to break. The problem? Clara isn’t the timid, fragile girl Casimir remembers. She’s a 21st-century It Girl with no filter, a strategic mind for business, a total lack of respect for Gilded Age propriety and a defiance waiting for trouble to happen. While the original Eleanor was a victim of her station, Clara is ready to burn the cage down. As Clara navigates a world where a single misstep means ruin, scheming relatives see her as a pawn, and a powerful suitor sees her as nothing but a business merger. She realizes the history books were wrong. Rewriting Eleanor’s tragic end is dangerous, especially when she starts falling for the man she was never supposed to have. History says they’re a tragedy. Clara says history is about to get a makeover.

(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.

[WARNING: RAPE, TORTURE, MURDER, MATURE CONTENT 18+] In the shimmering light of what was supposed to be her dream wedding, Hazel's life descends into a nightmare she could never have foreseen. As the celebration unfolds, the joyous occasion swiftly transforms into a horrifying bloodbath, leaving Hazel to wonder if anyone has survived. The man she was meant to marry, her childhood lover... Was he still alive or not? But the nightmare was far from over. Captured by a ruthless and deranged man who reigned as the king of the underground mafia, Hazel's life took a dark and harrowing turn. Forced into his bed in a state of vulnerability and despair, Hazel faced a horror she had never imagined on what should have been the happiest day of her life. But her body bears the scars of unspeakable cruelty; her innocence is forever stolen. Her secret mission, the path she embarked on with purpose, has now spiraled into a dark and perilous mission for survival. ** “You have no right to treat me in this way.” Francisco, a man with a darkness that matched the shadows of his empire, gritted his teeth and issued a chilling warning, "I can be more cruel to you, detective." ‘I am not weak; just remember it, Francisco. I am not afraid of you…’

In a world where money can buy almost anything, only one thing remains truly priceless: more time. Leon discovers he possesses an impossible ability—he can see, buy, and sell human lifespan. At first, it is nothing more than a secret transaction. The desperate sell years of their lives for survival, and Leon profits from what no one else can measure. But he was never meant to stay small. As the wealthy begin to fear age, decline, and death, Leon starts building something hidden from the public eye: a private club founded on lifespan, secrecy, and absolute exclusivity. Inside, the world’s elite are offered what no government, corporation, or medical breakthrough can guarantee—more years of life. Outside, Leon quietly transforms their fortunes into something far more dangerous than wealth: advanced technology, private influence, loyal networks, and the foundation of a hidden power that will outgrow nations, markets, and old systems alike. He does not seek attention. He does not rule from the front. He builds in silence, from the dark. And by the time the world understands what The Eternal Club truly is, it may already be too late.

He was the genius… until they stole his soul. Three years after being framed as a fraud, Daniel Miller returns to Los Angeles with a secret: the "Great Library of Cinema." This parallel-world System grants him access to every masterpiece ever made, from Spielberg to Kurosawa. While his rival builds a kingdom on hollow CGI, Daniel is betting his family’s last legacy on a raw, one-room thriller. In a town obsessed with "shiny stuff," he must prove that the storyteller matters more than the software. If he fails, he loses the only home he has left. Experience the rise of The Greatest of Hollywood. Someone who makes one room thrillers like ‘12 Angry Men’ and massive soap operas like ‘Star Wars’. And the whole Marvel Universe! Read now! ——— This is not a translation. I do not own any works or characters in this work apart from my own OCs. For extra chapters, visit my Patreon: patreon.com/AmaanS Join the Discord: https://discord.gg/mvFEKeAsxj

A love triangle, between Theo, Kayla and Hari, highschool romance.

Jessica found herself trapped in a cruel game orchestrated by her adopted father. He drugged her and sent her to a man's bed. By the time her adopted sister returned, their father had already sold her to yet another man. Caught between a passionate affection she cannot return and a rough love she covets, Jessica faced a difficult decision: whom should she choose?

Ten years ago, the girl I loved had an accident and went into a coma. Ten years later, I too had an accident. My left arm was amputated below the elbow and my right leg was gone below the knee. To recover, I injected myself with the last drop of Raktabeej, and my left arm and right leg grew back, giving me the power of "super regeneration."

Eleven-year-old Jiarui (now Zain Yan) only wanted to blow out his candles and wish for his father’s return. Instead, he witnessed a massacre. On his birthday, three masked assassins shattered his world. He watched his mother, Zhao Qi, fall to a bullet, and his little sister, Jiya, sacrifice her life to save him. The image of a Dragon Tattoo on the killer’s arm was burned into his memory. Jiarui died that night; in his place, a cold-blooded survivor was born. The Present: The Predator and the Pawn Years later, Jiarui has been adopted by the powerful Zhenyu Yan, CEO of Z.Y Empire, and renamed Zain Yan. Now 27, he is Shenzhen’s most ruthless billionaire. Alongside his adoptive sister Fengning, he has built an empire, but his soul only hungers for one thing: the head of Lu Kang, the man who betrayed his father and caused his family's slaughter. Enter Aanya Lu (21), an innocent, hardworking girl who adores K-pop and dreams of a simple life. Zain discovers a devastating truth: Aanya is the beloved niece of his arch-enemy, Lu Kang. To destroy the uncle, Zain decides to break the niece. He pulls her into his corporation, intending to use her as a "weapon of revenge." The Twist: Love, Betrayal, and The Dragon King However, Aanya isn’t just a stranger. Years ago, Zain saved her from thugs to protect Fengning, and she became his first, secret love. Now, torn between his burning hatred for her bloodline and his possessive obsession with her, Zain forces a Contract Marriage to keep her trapped in his "Basement of Silence." But the shadows are closing in. Aanya’s ex-boyfriend, Ruan Jian, returns. Once her support, he shattered her heart—not out of malice, but because he is the Right Hand of the Dragon King. He knows the secret of Aanya’s birth: she isn't just Lu Kang's niece; she is the key to the Dragon King’s ultimate power. As bullets fly and the truth about the "Night of Blood" emerges, Zain realizes that Aanya isn't his pawn—she is his only weakness. To save her, the Heartless Wolf must decide: Will he complete his revenge, or burn the world down to protect the girl whose blood is tied to his nightmare? You are my wife, Aanya. Whether it's the ghosts of your past or the kings of the underworld... no one takes what belongs to me." — Zain Yan .Note: I am a new writer, so there may be some small mistakes in my novel. Your love and support are my greatest strength.”.

[Sweetest R-18 Story] Sneha was the quietest girl in Pratapnagar Girls’ High School, she was very shy and well-mannered. She was slim and little frail-looking tall girl, but her chest was extremely heavy. The weight of it gave her constant backaches, left her breathless after just climbing the stairs, and made her tired all the time. Worst of all, it turned her into a target. Classmates stared, whispered, and called her “sexy” behind her back, even though she was painfully shy, gentle, and just wanted to disappear. She dreamed of having one real friend, someone who saw past the body she hated, but she had none. Sneha stayed silent, shoulders hunched, trying to hide in plain sight. Then Anurag Bandopadhyay walked into the classroom as the new temporary chemistry teacher, and everything changed. He was the kind of handsome that made the whole class buzz—fair skin, athletic build, sharp jawline, and that confident way of carrying himself that made every girl sit up straighter. They giggled and daydreamed the second he started speaking. But from the very first day, Anurag’s eyes kept drifting to Sneha—her chest and he couldn’t look away. What started as a quick glance turned into something he couldn’t shake. No matter how hard he tried to stay professional, his mind kept circling back to her chest , the way she moved, the quiet discomfort she tried so hard to hide. Her shy manner and hot body made him crazy for her. Day after day, his obsession grew. He’d catch himself staring during lessons, then feel a rush of guilt. He knew it was wrong. She was his student. But the pull was stronger than his self-control, and it was slowly dragging him under. Girls like Ria were jealous of her whenever Anurag’s eyes lingered a second too long, and the heavy, unwanted weight of attention she’d never asked for. As time passes by she falls hard for her teacher. The teacher and Student bonds a forbidden love the society dispices.

He threw money on the bed after our one-night stand. I threw it back in his face at his own inauguration. By sundown, we were engaged. By the week's end — married. Franklin Flemington needed a wife to secure his empire. I needed a miracle to save my family. For two years, we played our parts flawlessly — the golden couple the whole city envied. Behind closed doors, I was invisible to him. When the two years were up, I handed him divorce papers without blinking. He stared at me like I'd lost my mind. "I've given you everything a husband should. What more do you want from me, Octavia?" I smiled, signed my name, and walked out. I thought that was the end. I thought I'd finally won. I forgot one thing — Franklin Flemington has never lost anything in his life. And he has no intention of starting with me. Game on.

“I hate you,” She cried in pain, the pain of being slapped by her husband on their very first night after marriage. Pulling her onto her feet, by her hair, he barked angrily, “Trust me, I hate you more.” “Then why did you PURCHASED me?” “Just to show you your real place. What did you think? That you will go away after that slap. No, never. Now, you are tied with me for forever” Welcome to Hell Emily! ~~~ Emily, a very kind hearted, twenty two year old girl, who had just graduated from the college. She lost her parents at a young age of ten and then she lost her property to her uncle and aunt who now treated her as the maid of the house. As if life had not snatched enough from her, she lost her only dream when her uncle sold her to be the wife of a heartless man. Emily’s life took a huge turn when she became ‘His Purchased Wife.’ ~~~ LK in the business world was short for Liam Knight. A Heartthrob king, who had achieved a lot of fame and controversies at a young age of twenty four. An egoistic hunk who would purchase Emily just to satisfy his ego and to take revenge from her. Hiding a big secret from others! ~~~ Will Emily and Liam fall in love? Why was Emily being purchased by Liam? What was Liam’s secret? To know the answers, follow this story and add this in your library or reading list.

Reincarnated into a world of magic and monsters, Victor didn't become a heroic knight or an all-powerful Archmage. Instead, he woke up as the Principal of the Abyssal Academy—a bankrupt, crumbling school for the continent's worst villains, dark mages, and assassins. The teachers are embezzling funds. The students are trying to assassinate him daily. And the "Heroes of Light" are planning to raid the school and execute everyone in thirty days. But Victor isn't sweating. In his past life, he was a ruthless corporate tycoon, and he just awakened the [Tycoon's Ledger] System. He doesn't need to fight with magic; he fights with capitalism. A student tries to stab him? Victor survives and charges them a 5,000 Gold "Practical Exam Fee." The Heroes of Light are invading the campus? Victor sells the broadcasting rights to the Demon Realm and opens a massive betting pool. Armed with his ledger, a cold heart, and a brilliant mind, Victor is about to show the magical world that the most terrifying power isn't a Tier-9 Fireball. It's compound interest. Welcome to the Abyssal Academy. Your tuition is due.

Her childhood was forged in shadows, and she was sharpened into a weapon, trained to be a ghost, a killer—an instrument of vengeance. The target: a decorated general who brought down her family. But fate doesn't follow orders. Just as Lara was about to execute her long-planned mission, everything spiraled out of control. A military convoy intercepted her escape route—escorting none other than the general himself. And then came the moment that changed everything. A blinding crash. Screeching tires. Her body was thrown like a ragdoll, then darkness. She had a fleeting recollection of another world, another lifetime where kings ruled the land with an iron fist. But she woke up, and twelve long months had passed.  She did not know where she was or who she was. She remembered nothing. They told her different names. A child with trembling hope whispered, “Mommy, your name is Moira Torres.” Her doctor insisted, “Your admission slip says Larissa Reyes.” A hardened general leaned close and commanded, “Remember who you are. Remember your mission.” Then another general—dangerously calm, incredibly familiar—looked at her as if she mattered and asked, “Can I call you Lara?” The name unlocked something buried deep in her soul. Lara Norse Kromwel. Daughter of General Odin Norse. Empress of the First Empire. But the man who watched her most closely dismissed it with cold certainty. “This is the 21st century,” he said. “What nonsense are you spouting? What Empress? You are my woman. You can only be mine!"

Elysse Ardersen infiltrates Nightwood Mansion as a maid named Estelle Constantia, to kill Hector Nightwood. He is the man who is responsible for her parents’ deaths. But Hector exposes her first and poisons her. Unfortunately, he is the only one who possesses the antidote. To survive, she must take the antidote daily. But every dose has a price, her dignity and her body. Yet this is not only a story of dominance and desire. Because behind Hector’s cruel obsession… lies a reason why he wants her more than anything else in the world.