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The Cannon Fodder; I Wrote This Villain, Now I'm His Rejected Mate?!

The Creator has become the Creature. Thirty-three-year-old Carrie Smith was a master of misery. A jaded author who lived for tragedy, she spent her nights crafting cold, god-like Alphas and the women they were destined to break. But after a glitch in reality, Carrie wakes up in a nightmare of her own making. She has transmigrated into Li Lian—the twenty-year-old cannon fodder she designed to suffer. The Script is live. And she’s the target. Now trapped in a world governed by her own cruel rules: The Law of the War-Path: The Luna must prove her worth by serving the Alpha and his scouts. The Alpha’s Decree: Commander Yan—the man she gave a heart of stone—is determined to destroy her to protect another. The Body’s Betrayal: Despite her resistance, Li Lian’s body is programmed to crave the very monster she’s trying to escape. As Carrie tries to break free by defying the plot, something goes terribly wrong. Her indifference makes the cold Alpha interested. Her defiance confuses the Script. And her rebellion begins to rewrite the tragedy itself. General Wei may be more than just a character—he might be her only ally. But the Script is evolving. And it is determined to make her a victim. Can a cynical author survive her own story without becoming the tragedy she wrote? Or will the villain she created prove that some monsters… are impossible to escape? . . “I wrote you to be a monster, Commander Yan Liang. I didn’t realize I’d be the one you devoured.” . . -This book contains historical elements; 100% of the ancient Chinese facts used are gotten from research. Please do not come for the author if there's a misunderstanding. Ty. -Book cover is mine. But just in case, reach out to me on IG and I'll take it down.
Dòe · 142 Views

Son of Julius Caesar: Rebuilding Rome [Business/Republic building]

I wanted nothing more than an ordinary life—free from crushing debt and the endless corporate grind. Instead, I died. And when I opened my eyes, I was in ancient Rome. My father? Gaius Julius Caesar—the man destined to rule, or ruin, the Republic. But history is written in blood. If I do nothing, my new family will be swept away by the coming political firestorm. Power is survival in Rome, and I intend to survive. Armed with modern knowledge, I will reshape the Roman Republic—through banking, insurance, industry, and new political strategies. Rome will never be the same. ============================================== What to Expect: - A grounded story set in the Roman Republic (BCE) - Technological innovation, business, military campaigns, Senate politics, and diplomacy - Based on real history—its religions, places, and historical figures - Smart MC using future knowledge to solve problems - At least 1 chapter posted every day - 10+ chapters ahead on patreon (https://www.patreon.com/cw/MinchoNyangi) ============================================== MinchoNyangi here!  This is the official English edition of [카이사르의 아들이 되었다]. This story was a hit in Korea with over 2 million views(Naver Series), and I have personally revised and expanded this definitive edition specifically for English readers. You won't find this version anywhere else—not even in Korea. Note: This is the only official translation provided by the author. Any versions found on other sites except Royal Road, Webnovel are pirated copies. If you enjoy the story, please support the author by reading the official release here. Thank you
MinchoNyangi · 113.7k Views

The Mermaid Who Hated The Sea And The Land

Neraya never cried when her father died. Known as the cruelest ruler of the ocean, the Sea King was feared by both mermaids and humans. When news came that humans had captured and killed him, the entire sea mourned but his own daughter felt only relief. To her, he had never been a father, only a king whose shadow filled her life with fear. Unable to bear the whispers of the sea, Neraya leaves the ocean and begins living among humans, hiding her true identity. Gifted with the rare ability to transform her tail into human legs, she moves between two worlds, searching for a place where she belongs. But the land brings her nothing but disappointment. Love turns to betrayal, trust turns to lies, and she slowly begins to hate humans just as much as she hates the sea. Everything changes when she discovers the truth her kingdom hid from her. Her father was not killed in battle. He was framed. Both powerful mermaids and humans worked together to capture him, chaining the strongest ruler of the ocean before ending his life. The man she believed was a monster may have been protecting something far more dangerous than anyone knew. Determined to uncover the truth, Neraya returns to the sea, where she meets a warrior who becomes the first person she ever learns to trust. For the first time, she feels love real love only to lose it when he dies saving her from the same enemies who destroyed her father. Grief turns into rage. With the power of both sea and land in her blood, Neraya begins a path of revenge that makes the ocean itself tremble. Feared as a rising force of destruction, she swears to bring down everyone responsible for her father’s death, no matter the cost. But fate has one last cruel twist waiting for her. The only human who truly understands her… is the son of the man who helped kill her father. Torn between love and revenge, Neraya must decide whether she will destroy both worlds or become the bridge that finally unites them. Because the daughter of the sea was never meant to belong to only one side. And when the truth finally rises from the depths, neither the ocean nor the land will escape the storm.
DaoistQbM5C2 · 2.5k Views

A Scandal By Any Other Name

BOOK TWO OF THE HAMILTON SERIES WARNING: A Regency Era novel. Adult content with detailed smut…Read at you own risk⚠️⛔️ Genre: Historical Romance / Smut / Enemies-to-Lovers / Mystery / Comedy / Found family [Book Two of the Hamilton Series. Can be read as a standalone, but better enjoyed after Lady Ines’ Scandalous Hobby.] To the world, Duke Rowan Hamilton is the perfect gentleman. But in the bedroom, he is a man possessed. Rowan Hamilton has it all: a Ducal title, the face of a fallen angel, and a smile that makes debutantes faint. He is the "Golden Duke"—charming, responsible, and utterly adored by society. But it’s all a lie. Beneath the coats and polite manners, Rowan is a man haunted by a ghost. For three years, he has remained faithful to the memory of a masked woman who stole a kiss, bested him at a game of chance, and vanished into the night. He doesn't want any one as his wife; he wants her. When his domineering aunt tires of his bachelorhood, she hires London’s most notorious underground matchmaker to force the issue. Enter Miss Delaney Kingsley. She is sharp-tongued, infuriatingly competent, and entirely unimpressed by his title. Her mission? To drag Rowan to the altar with the season’s "Diamond," Lady Celine, within three months to collect the juicy payment Rowan’s aunt had to offer. Rowan intends to fire the meddlesome woman. But when Delaney looks at him with those hazel, intelligent eyes and orders him around like a young lad, he feels the first spark of life he’s felt in years. He decides to play her game. He will let her find him a wife. But he has no intention of choosing anyone even Lady Celine. "You were hired to find me a Duchess, Miss Kingsley. But the only person I want in my duchy and in my bed... is you." As mysteries turn into forbidden nights and the bickering turns into scorching passion, Rowan begins to suspect that his matchmaker is hiding a secret of her own. She moves like a shadow, handles a rifle like a soldier, and tastes exactly like the ghost he’s been hunting for three years. What to Expect: * High Stake Mystery: They try to untangle themselves from the Farrington’s trap. * The Golden Retriever Duke: Who turns into a possessive Alpha behind closed doors. * The Matchmaker Trope: She’s trying to marry him off; he’s trying to take her clothes off. * High Heat: Slow burn that explodes into intense smut. * Competence Kink: He falls harder every time she bosses him around. * Cameos: Featuring the chaotic domestic life of Duchess Ines and Duke Carcel (and their baby Harry!). Excerpt: "Your Grace, please focus," Delaney snapped, adjusting his cravat with efficient, gloved hands. "Lady Celine is waiting in the ballroom. You must look at her as if she is the only woman in the world." Rowan caught her wrist, stopping her movements. He stepped into her space, backing her against the heavy oak door of the study, his "Golden Boy" mask slipping to reveal the hunger beneath. "And how, exactly, does one do that, Miss Kingsley?" he whispered, his voice rough. "Show me." "I—I cannot show you, It I s not in my place to—" "Then teach me," he growled, lowering his head until his lips brushed the sensitive skin of her neck. "Teach me how to pretend I am not burning alive every time you walk into a room."
Cameron_Rose_8326 · 552.7k Views

Love The Way He Lied

Eva's Pov— "Eyan…" my voice trembled, the words barely escaping my lips. "Are you… Kyel?" He smiled faintly, the warmth I once knew gone from his eyes. "Looks like you found out," he said, his tone light, almost mocking. "Finally. Now I don't have to play this tedious game anymore." My heart thudded painfully. "What are you saying?" He stepped closer, his shadow falling over me. "That's right," he whispered, his voice low and sharp. "I am Kyel..." The word cut through me like a blade. My breath hitched. "No… no, you're lying. You're not my Kyel....you are not my husband." He leaned closer, his eyes cruel. "Then how do I know about the mole just below your right shoulder blade? The one only your husband would ever see?" I froze. He was telling the truth. My lips trembled. "Why… why did you lie to me, Eyan?" "Your Majesty," he snapped suddenly. I blinked. "W-what?" "You are not allowed to call me by name," he said coldly. "Call me what I am. Your Majesty." Tears burned my eyes. "Kyel… please, tell me why. If there's a reason—" "No," he interrupted. "There was no reason." My heart twisted painfully. "What?" "I lied because I wanted to," he said flatly. "I had no reason. And I owe you no explanation." I stared at him in disbelief. "But I'm your wife—" He laughed bitterly. "No. You're not my wife. You're just a woman I shared my bed with." My tears finally fell. "You said you loved me…" His voice turned to ice. "It was all a lie. I—Eyan Lucien Therald—never loved you. Not once." The world spun around me. He turned away, pulled open a drawer, and thrust a parchment toward me. "Sign this." My fingers shook as I took it. "What… is this?" "Divorce papers," he said coldly. "I've already signed. All that's left is your signature." "Divorce…" I whispered, my voice breaking. "Once you sign, we're done," he said. "You'll leave Velmoria and never return." Tears blurred my vision. "What about… our child that I'm carrying?" I stepped closer, my voice shaking. "Don't tell me you don't care about our child, too." He turned. "No. I don't." My heart stopped. "You… don't care?" "You were the one who wanted a child. I never did. But I gave you one. Isn't that enough?" I shook my head, sobbing. "Please, stop… please." "Now sign the papers," he said coldly. "Take the child with you and get out of Velmoria. Never show me that face again." "No. I won't." His voice thundered through the room. "Guards!" The door burst open. "Yes, Your Majesty?" "Take her out of this room," he ordered without looking at me. "Throw her out of the palace—and make sure she never steps foot inside again." I screamed, struggling against the guards' grip. "Eyan! Please—listen to me! Don't do this!" But he didn't turn around. Not once. As the doors slammed shut behind me, I looked at him one last time— and the love I always saw in his eyes… was no longer there. --------------------------------------------------------
lovethewayhelied · 45.3k Views