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Regression: I Claim Everything

First enjoy all the free chapters like a proper connoisseur before you even think of continuing or quitting! Add this masterpiece to your library right now, without overthinking like a confused movie hero in the interval scene. Trust me, the moment you dive into these pages, you won’t feel regret — only a growing addiction stronger than late-night street food cravings. Soon you yourself will stand up like a proud witness and praise the charm, the drama, the emotions… and of course, the stunning beauties hidden within the story. So don’t delay, don’t play hard to get — just start reading and let the full cinematic magic unfold. And when you realise how irresistible it is… remember this evil laughter echoing in the background — Bwahahahaha “What the hell—?!” Arahan jolted awake. This wasn’t his room. This wasn’t his body. Just hours ago, he had been a 30-year-old professor—one of the youngest lecturers in a prestigious college. An orphan who built everything from nothing. At twenty-five, he had already achieved what many couldn’t in a lifetime. A stable career. Respect. Wealth. A wedding with a beautiful bride from a good family. For once, life had finally begun to smile at him. And then, a drunk rich brat speeding his Thar at 220 km/h from the wrong side of the road. A flash of headlights. A scream of metal. Darkness. Arahan died on the roadside like a stray animal. And the worst part? He knew the culprit would never be punished. Money would bury the case. Power would twist the law. Justice was a luxury for the poor. But what hurt even more was not the injustice. It was a regret. He had lived responsibly. Too responsible. He never dated. Never partied. Never had Sex. Never travelled. Never loved recklessly. Never indulged. He chased stability. He chased respect. He chased a “good future.” And died before he could live. A virgin. A man who never tasted freedom. A man who never claimed what he desired. A man who never enjoyed the forbidden pleasure. But fate was not finished with him. When Arahan opened his eyes again— He was back. This time, he won’t live cautiously. This time, he won’t let power crush him. This time, he won’t die powerless. Wealth. Influence. Pleasure. Revenge. In this life, Arahan will claim everything.
Cultivator_Arahan · 55.5k Views

Love Across the Light Years -The Devil CEO Indulges My Lies.

Family is a luxury not everyone can afford. Adelyn learned that the day Clara returned to the Scott family —and she quietly stopped belonging. No one abused her. No one hurt her openly. But the love that was once hers alone became divided. The attention that once chose her … became something she had to borrow. And whenever something precious stood between her and Clara —Adelyn was the one asked to let go. Not once. Not twice. But every single time. Her dreams. Her choices. Her place in the family. Her heart didn’t break in a single moment —it wore down slowly … until nothing remained worth fighting for. So, she erased herself from their world. Not in anger. Not in revenge. But to save what little of herself was left. ————— Seven years later, Adelyn returned. Not for the Scott family. Not for their love. She came back for the dreams she was once forced to abandon —and this time, nothing would be taken from her. No compromises. No sacrifices. Only her life. Her rules. She breathed in freedom. “No family…no shackles.” But just then— Two small arms wrapped around her legs. She stiffened. Looking down, she met a pair of familiar doe eyes staring up at her with unwavering trust. “Mama … Eira waited long for you. Don’t leave again.” …Mama? Before she could understand or react, a tall shadow fell over them. A man stood there —gaze sharp, cold, claiming —looking at her like she had belonged to him. “You dared to show up again?” Adelyn felt clueless. She would have asked him what he meant, however — Before she could speak — the ground vanished beneath her feet. A powerful arm lifted her effortlessly. “Since you dared …” his voice dropped —low, restrained, dangerous. “Don’t think of escaping again.
Scarlet_Shine · 150.3k Views

Billionaires' Regret: My Ex's Nemesis Fathering My Triplets

[Mature Content R18+] [Slow-Burn Dark Romance] Two days before my wedding, my fiancé told me he would marry my twin sister, because it was her dying wish. My family, his family, everyone dear to me, turned me into a villain for being defiant. The decision was final. The bride had changed. They forced me into a golden cage, waiting for my turn to be another substitute. Then he came. The man who should have been my enemy offered his hand. Led us into one wild night. "Be my wife. Six years. Let's have a contract for exactly that long." "You lost your mind. You promised-" "And I'll give you five years. You can be free. Do whatever you want with the Kingston name. I promised that." "Wh... what?" "But you must promise me, you will be back, and let's live like we burn for each other in that last year." "Rafael... what are you planning to?" "Get things back to their right place." I was tired of being anyone's pawn. So, I play my own game. Five years later, I am back. Revenge is an understatement. The price for my suffering is due. My children keep asking for their father. They'll meet him soon, but there's a problem:  I’m not sure who the real father is. "Viona... I never stop loving you. Tell me they are my flesh, right? I want you back. I want us back." My ex-fiancé shamelessly pleaded before me. "They are mine. The four of them are mine." And there he was, my contracted husband declared with a glare that was ready to burn the whole society down. This should be a simple game of power. But love always meddles between the players. ====== Author's Note: This Novel is a character-driven plot with slow-burn smut. Every character has their own motivation and is layered. Every choice has no easy way out. If you enjoy slow burn, this might be to your liking. Please read all the free chapters before you decide to continue or not. Thank you for giving this story a chance.
DP_RINN · 178.6k Views

The Mafia's Blind Wife

WARNING: This story contains mature content intended for adult readers only. Discretion is advised. This book will contain 3 different stories that will bring you the hottest scene ever! 1st Story: The Mafia's Blind Wife (Tempory Blind FL x Mafia ML) 2nd Story: His Innocent Amazona (Amazona WARRIOR FL x Mafia Boss ML) 3rd Story: The Mafia's Nanny (Nanny FL x Mafia ML w/ DID or multiple personality) An accidental act of heroism reshaped Sera’s life entirely. She lost her sight saving the grandmother of a stranger. In return for her goodness, she was forced into marriage with the old woman’s grandson, Lucian Vitale. He was a mysterious businessman with no interest in love, and as people whispered, colder than ice. Given her circumstances, Sera had no choice but to accept. She became his pretend wife, bound by contract. It was a kind of relationship she’d never imagined living. Sera had never planned to fall for a man she’d never seen. But with every touch, every murmur from Lucian, she was slowly pulled under by longing and feelings that should never have taken root. In darkness, she learned to love—and to bleed. Then came the day her vision returned. She heard a truth that shattered her world and tore at her heart. Frightened beyond reason, Sera ran and vanished. She carried a secret in her womb: the child of their passionate nights together. Four years slipped by. A man stepped back into her life. Same voice, same scent, same way his hands found hers… but he did not know her. He had amnesia. Can Sera escape the man who once meant everything to her? Or is this fate’s way of calling them back to settle what they began—in their beds, their hearts, and the secrets that still wait to be told? Between lies, desire, and memories… will they choose each other still?
OraPhiffer · 40.6k Views

The Russo legacy

[Mature content] Vincent Dane Russo, powerful CEO of a global empire, is forced into an arranged marriage with fashion heiress Mayelle North Belmont. But when Mayelle sends her best friend Scout to act as her and ruin the alliance, Vincent comes face to face with the girl who once saved his life. As love, betrayal, and family secrets unfold, Vincent begins investigating his mother's death which everyone keeps saying was an accident, all of them being unaware that Vincent had been there when his mother was brutally killed. During his investigation he uncovers a hidden truth tied to his father and a dangerous project- Ruelle. ******************* Excerpt: "Look at me cuore mio." Her eyes sprang up at me, the light in them almost blinding me. She was the only light that could penetrate into my world of darkness. She sighed. "Do you like what you see?" I smirk, finding this version of the ever bold Young miss Belmont quite alluring. "I love you." Her pupils dilate at my confession and I wasn't surprised. The words sounded foreign to I myself. Of course I'd already told her I loved her before this but I always said it in Italian. For some weird reasons it felt easier to say knowing she couldn't understand it. Looking down at her with her legs spread wide open for me and me alone a warm feeling of possessiveness washes over me. "North." I called out. "yes." "Let another man touch you and you'll be responsible for an innocents man's murder." The warning came out hoarse. "You know I'd die before I let another man touch me." Her words cooled the volcano about to erupt in my chest."Rielle's going on a long break." I smile at her reference to my favourite pistol-Rielle. "Goodness what would I do without you cuore mio." My mouth crashed against her p***y the moment I was done talking. Her feet's curled, her fingers latched unto my hair, the pillow, the sheets while mine steadied her legs in place as I finally relished in my long awaited desert. God she tasted like heaven.
NimatallahiAyo · 7.1k Views

SWITCHED AT BIRTH, MARRIED BY MISTAKE

Eleanor Nash has spent her whole life cleaning houses and serving rich people. When her estranged mother dies, Eleanor discovers a shocking deathbed secret: she was switched at birth with another baby. The real Eleanor is supposed to be an heiress. The real Eleanor is supposed to be married. James Ashford is a ruthless billionaire heir waiting to wed the woman his family chose years ago. He expects an obedient heiress from the prestigious Nash family. Instead, a terrified girl in a cheap dress shows up at the altar, claiming to be Eleanor Nash. James assumes she is a fraud trying to trap him. He is furious. He is insulted. He agrees to the contract marriage anyway, but only to protect his company from a hostile takeover. For one year, Eleanor must play his wife. He will treat her like a servant. He will mock her manners. He will make her regret every moment. But Eleanor is not who anyone thinks she is. When the real heiress is found dead in an accident that looks too convenient, investigation reveals the truth: Eleanor IS the real heiress. She was switched at birth thirty years ago. The woman who raised her was not her mother but her adoptive guardian. The woman James was supposed to marry was a thief and a fraud. Eleanor owns the Nash fortune. Eleanor owns the company. Eleanor owns everything James has been fighting to protect. Now James must face a wife he has humiliated, a woman who rightfully owns him. Can he prove his love was real beneath the cruelty? Or will Eleanor use her new power to destroy him the way he tried to destroy her? They were forced together by a contract. They were kept together by secrets. They might be held together by the only real thing either of them has ever known: each other.
jumokkedavid · 636 Views

Husband's Regret: Your Bed Of Lies Gave Me My Bed Of Roses

Aurora was the silent architect of the Vanguard Group, the brilliant mind behind the tech and fashion innovations that made her husband, Marcus, the "Man of the Year." But when the divorce papers were served, Marcus didn't just walk away; he staged a coup. Using forged documents and bribed witnesses, he stripped Aurora of her wealth, her proprietary software, and her reputation. He left her with nothing but a two-bedroom apartment, $1,500 in a credit card, and the crushing weight of his betrayal. Driven to the edge of depression, Aurora has one night of uncharacteristic rebellion at an elite club. There, she meets a man who bears a haunting resemblance to a younger, more lethal version of her ex-husband. In a moment of alcohol-induced defiance, she kisses him—only to flee in a panic before he can even ask her name. A week later, Aurora attempts to restart her career at Titan Industries, a top-tier firm. She is humiliated to find that Marcus has already "partnered" with them using the very business he stole from her, ensuring her blacklisting from the industry. As she exits the building, defeated, she is intercepted by a fleet of black luxury sedans. The man from the club steps out: Kyle Osbourne. To the public, Kyle is merely the modest CEO of a mid-sized tech firm. In reality, he is the reclusive head of the Osbourne Conglomerate, the most powerful economic force on the continent. Intrigued by the woman who "stole" a kiss and disappeared, Kyle offers her a lifeline. He doesn't just want her talent; he wants to see the look on Marcus’s face when the woman he discarded becomes the queen of the empire that eventually crushes him. However, what two of them failed to realise is that an accident had caused amnesia that separated them as lovers the first time and now, they had found themselves back together again, none of them with the knowledge of their past love. The bed of lies Marcus built will become the thorns that pierce him, while Aurora finds that her own bed of Roses is guarded by the most dangerous man she has ever met. Her First Love.
Miray_09 · 180 Views