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Some hearts don’t break because of betrayal— they break because of the choices people refuse to make. She enters college in 2022 believing that new semesters will bring new beginnings. A B.Sc. student surrounded by unfamiliar faces, friendships, and routines, she carries a relationship from her past—one that slowly begins to slip away. When love turns uncertain and trust quietly collapses, heartbreak follows. Hostel nights fill with tears, swollen eyes, and unanswered questions. Just when loneliness feels permanent, someone notices. A boy who asks nothing but cares deeply begins to appear in her days—offering comfort, attention, and warmth when she needs it most. What starts as healing slowly becomes attachment. And attachment begins to feel like love. But not every kindness is harmless. Not every closeness is safe. As semesters pass, emotions grow complicated, and unspoken truths begin to surface. Hidden feelings, blurred boundaries, and silent knowledge threaten the fragile balance she believes she has found. She is left standing between what comforts her and what may eventually break her again. The real question is not who she will love— but whether the person who holds her heart will ever choose her fully. Between Semesters and Heartbreak is a suspense-tinged emotional novel about college life, quiet healing, and the painful realization that love without boundaries can be as devastating as betrayal.

Lola is an unwanted child, often looked down on and shamed. At a young age, people kept saying that even when she got married, only good-for-nothing scums would want her! Years later, Lola comes back to end ties with her family once and for all when two children cling to her legs, saying; “Mommy, please let us adopt you!” “Mommy, Daddy misses you so much! He said he wants another baby!” When everyone was only interested in Lola’s misery, the richest and most influential hotshot announced, “My wife, please come home.” *** Join my Discord server: https://discord.gg/gXCMQwmrGY

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On a quiet university campus, two hearts meet for the first time. She is shy, observant, and used to keeping her feelings hidden. He is calm, gentle, and notices more than he says. Between shared silences, fleeting glances, and moments that linger, a slow love begins to unfold. The First Time : A Quiet Love is a soft, slow-burn romance about first feelings, unspoken emotions, and the courage it takes to love quietly.

I died a heroic, powerful, male Archmage… so why did I wake up as a sixteen-year-old girl?! Theo’s last memory is of a glorious, failed last stand. His next is a beeping hospital machine—and a terrifyingly handsome guy he’s pretty sure is a demon calling him “princess.” Now, he’s Thea Montrose, youngest daughter of a powerful family in a world run on magi-tech and corporate espionage. Between navigating floating cars, enduring his new mom’s hugs, and figuring out the horrifyingly complex mechanics of using the bathroom, Theo has his hands full. But his new family is hiding secrets, and their rivals play for keeps. Good thing this spoiled heiress’s body now holds the soul of an ancient wizard. They wanted the real Thea back? They’re about to get way more than they bargained for. He failed to save his old world from an apocalypse—now he just might save this one (and finally figure out how this bra works).

Crown Prince Ian Stromridge has just returned from battle, hailed as a hero, greeted with people's adoration and blessings but he brings home a beautiful woman, though he's already married leaving everybody completed nonplussed. His wife, Princess Angelica Stromridge wed him for convenience before he left for war. Their marriage lacked affection and was rife with misunderstandings from the start. From name-calling to accidental letters leading to further misconception. During his absence, Angelica played the dutiful wife, sacrificing to maintain the household, being the lovely princess and wonderful daughter in law, only to face his return with another woman whom the entire kingdom agreed was more beautiful than she was! Will she divorce or fight for his love, a love that clearly never existed in the first place? Will she clear the misunderstandings and surmount the obstacles or will it be a post-marriage love story or an ex-wife tale full of regret? Excerpt |||| "My princess..." called a maid, knocking on the door her hand trembling. "Come in." replied Angelica as the door opened hearing footsteps approaching. "What are you doing here? I gave stern orders for no one to disturb me for the entirety of the day." her austere voice rang out. "I... I know my princess... please forgive me... I... I did not mean to disturb you but... this is something very important." "Let's have it then." replied Angelica closing the book she had been reading as she laid eyes on the maid. The maid gulped, the fear evident in her eyes, she did not know how Angelica would react to the severely bad news she had brought with her, however, one thing was sure, Angelica would not react lightly at all. "My... m...y prince...ss the..." said the maid, causing Angelica to sigh in annoyance, rolling her eyes, she had better things to do than sit here listening to the maid's mumbling. "Yes, say it." said Angelica giving the maid a hand. "My princess, the crowned prince has returned." said the maid. "Oh... well that's nice... I guess I will see him later, or better yet tomorrow. There is no rush, I am sure he is swarmed by crowds at the moment." replied Angelica lazily, she really had no intention of moving from this spot. "But my princess... ther— " "Oh, you're right, it would be unacceptable if I did not come out to greet him, rumours would certainly ensue and the kingdom would be in serious hysteria as they always are." replied Angelica annoyed. "Yes, you are right, I should go and welcome him back home." said Angelica as she stood up and yawned. "My princess... that is not all, there is something else..." said the maid. "And what is that?" asked Angelica as the maid's eyes darted around the room, she did not know what to do, or how best to put this. "My princess... the... the crowned prince has truly returned but..." said the maid with a prolonged pause. "But what?" asked Angelica, her senses tingling, she had a inking that there was something wrong from the maid's strange behaviour. "But his highness..." paused the maid. "Out with it now!" said Angelica sternly. "His highness has returned with a strange woman and the rumours claim that she is his new wife!" spat out the maid as Angelica suddenly felt lightheaded and she fell back down on the chair. "My princess!" cried the maid as she rushed to her. "This is some sort of farce." said Angelica as the maid proceeded quickly to fan her with a cloth. "No my princess... it is true." replied the maid. "This is impossible. Ian must be mad, I am going to see this display of stupidity for myself!" said Angelica hotly, quickly rising up and storming out of the room as the poor maid followed behind her. ||||

“I don’t date idiots.” he said “Oh,” she says calmly. “Then I’ll stop being one.” At Haneul Private High School in Gangnam, Han Ji-woo is untouchable. Star basketball captain. Academic rank #1. A future already written in trophies and acceptance letters. He doesn’t make mistakes. He doesn’t fall in love. Until Choi Seo-ah. She’s rich, loud, affectionate and everything his world doesn’t allow. When her devotion becomes public, Ji-woo does the only thing he believes will protect them both. He humiliates her. In front of everyone. He calls her stupid. He says she’s embarrassing. He tells her to leave. She doesn’t cry. She asks for time. Three months. Ji-woo gives her rules designed to break her perfect grades, no money, no makeup, no him. What he doesn’t expect is her answer. “Okay,” she says. “I’ll prove it.” Everyone thinks Han Ji-woo is heartless. Only he knows the truth.

Rhea , a failed author who lost everything due to he ex fiance lover who claimed she stole her work, her ex fiance accused her of manipulating and being controlling, this makes Rhea to fall into deep depression and decides to end it all by killing herself but things don't always go as planned, a highschool reunion brought them together , after ten years Denver makes sure he will never lose Rhea again. Denver, a full of life chef who just opened a restaurant, handsome , tall and a nice body, and apart from that he is kind and is always calm no matter the situation, but when he meets Rhea again his whole world shakes,through some circumstances they become neighbours and Denver is willing to do anything for Rhea even if it is to kill he will gladly be her executioner . This book may be uncomfortable to some viewers due to it heavy themes on mental health mostly depression and suicide

In this world, fate leaves its mark at birth. A quiet tattoo on the arm, visible only to oneself, meant to lead you to the person you are supposed to love. Some bonds bloom. Some are rejected. And some are never meant to exist at all. Aerin lost her place in destiny before she ever learned how to belong. She did not know that fate, once refused, does not disappear. It waits. ~ update every Friday @_@ ~ ~ This is a pure, healing, warm romantic novel with little fantasy element in it.

Asher Leo Rhodes doesn't do love. At twenty-eight, the successful New York lawyer lives by strict rules: no repeats, no attachments, no one staying the night. Desire is something he consumes—never something that consumes him. Until him. One swipe. One night. One man who doesn't ask for promises—but somehow makes Asher want to break every rule he's ever lived by. Asher is bisexual, unapologetic, and emotionally guarded to the core. He's built his life around control—casual hookups, clean exits, and zero vulnerability. But what begins as another no-strings encounter turns into something dangerously unfamiliar: connection. Because this time, the want doesn't disappear in the morning. And the man he can't stop thinking about refuses to be just another appetite. SWIPE DESIRE CONSUME is a raw, emotionally charged contemporary M/M romance about power, intimacy, and emotional awakening—about a man discovering that the most terrifying risk isn't falling for someone… It's choosing to let him stay. Available now : https://books2read.com/swipe-desire-consume https://play.google.com/store/books/details?id=V9atEQAAQBAJ

“Your pussy is weeping for me, Amara... It’s making a mess of my rug. Be a good girl and let me lick you clean before I stretch you open.” “I… I didn’t mean to... aakkkhhh..." Darien’s hand snakes under her skirt, his fingers finding her center, already soaked and swollen for him. He circles the sensitive heat of her clit with a cruel, possessive smirk tugging at his lips as she whimpers. “You don’t call me 'Sir' when you’re this wet for me. Say my name.” His free hand lunged for her, his large palm engulfing her breast through her blouse. He squeezed it with a brutal, possessive strength, his thumb and forefinger finding her nipple and rolling it with agonizing pressure until she was sobbing his name. "God, yes... I'm a mess because of you, Darien!" she gasped, arching her back until her breasts pressed against his suit. “I’m so fucking wet I’m soaking your hand. Now stop teasing me and give me what this bond is screaming for.” He leans in, his golden eyes glowing with a beast's hunger, his voice dropping to a vibration against her ear. “See? Your walls are twitching for me, aren't they? They’re hungry for my cock.” He pulls his hand back, his fingers dripping with her sweet juices. His gaze never leaves hers as he brings them to his mouth, his tongue swiping across his skin with a slow, agonizingly sensual lick. “Sweet,” he growls, tasting her surrender. “And I’m going to devour every last drop of you.” *** Amara Hayes thought she was just another cleaning lady at Ispire Inc., until one awkward, clumsy night completely flipped her life upside down. It was supposed to be just another boring shift. Clean the office. Mop the floors. Avoid the insanely hot, terrifyingly gorgeous boss. Instead, she tripped, fell… and accidentally kissed him. She figured she’d be getting a termination letter, not a pair of horns, scales, and wings?! Her “strict but ridiculously hot” boss, Darien Dravik? Turns out he’s not just some kind of billionaire. He’s a beastmen from dragon race, and apparently, she’s his mate. Now, Amara’s stuck in a bond with a guy who growls when other men look at her and calls her “mine” like it’s his favorite hobby. Darien might be one of the most powerful and wanted men in the city, but under that expensive suit, there’s a dragon who’s totally lost control around her. And if she tries to walk away? Well… it could cost her a lot more than just her job. It could cost her life. In a world where peace between humans and beastmen is a fragile illusion, their bond could set everything on fire. But Darien? He swears he’ll protect her, even if it means burning the whole world down.

A ZepeNet holo-scanner hovered over her, humming faintly. Blue glyphs scanned her nervous system, her spine, her brain, her fingertips. "You may proceed forward into the test room" it's mechanical voice echoed. Her heart pounded. She braced herself. Jang Iseul entered the room, took off her shoes. The scanner blinked. Beeped. Now, she stood barefoot at the scanning area in Dominion Academy test room. The overhead lights pulsed in quiet rhythm, each cycle echoing a countdown she wasn't sure she could beat. The dom­i­na­tion protocol was merciless. Gift identification had to be public. Every blink, every scan, every register to the ZepeNet Core Archive—all recorded, all locked. The hall smelled of cold tiles and recycled air. No pods. No luxury. Just a half-lit device with blinking sensors and a mandatory softnet readout. The scanner intoned: "Please remain still. Initiating full‑spectrum Gift Resonance Scan." Lines of energy crept up her spine. Symbols flickered across her vision like ghost data. The machine made a quiet chirping sound and locked her ZepeNet profile. She was ranked now. The world would see it. Her friends would see it. Universities would ignore it. She stared at the results. Red text streaked across the display: SCANNER SYNC COMPLETE Gift Class: Star‑Class Potential Rank: (F‑Rank) Designation: Mutated Illusion creator Origin Code: Strange, Unknown Energy Bond: Red Locked ZepeNet Status: Manual Review Required Red‑Locked meant more than just blocked advancement—it meant social death. She stared at the result, not very shocked. A technician leaned forward and raised a brow. "Star‑Class? But still F‑Rank?! How rare! But you're permanent Red‑Locked?! Sorry, bad luck, kid," he was flabbergasted as he looked at her sympathetically. She already knew. The system refused to understand her Gift. It didn't just misclassify her—it locked her out. Because it had never seen any gift quite like her. Jang Iseul nodded without looking at him. He tried to sound kind and find the right words. "Well… better late than never. Happens sometimes. You might qualify for logistics or harvest support." She stood silently. Not because she was powerless, but because she knew what to do next. She walked out of the testing room and didn't look back. She didn't know what she had expected— She left the scanner room in silence. Other students whispered as she walked past: "She is still red?" "Forever F‑Rank much, huh? Wow. Even at eighteen." "She's done. No squads'll take her seriously now." She didn't respond. Didn't look back. Didn't try to explain. Because she'd seen what she could do in dreams. And she knew she was close. So damn close. She passed two seniors leaning against a vending drone. One of them, a girl with synthetic nails and neon hair, sneered without making eye contact. "Hey, Jang Iseul. Who are you pretending to be now, queen of the losers F‑Ranks?" Iseul didn't slow down. She didn't even turn her head. But the girl moved aside anyway. There was only one test left before she'd be defined—or discarded.

•⋅⊰∙∘☽✼☾∘∙⊱⋅• Senior year was supposed to be Noah Valentine's glow-up. New wardrobe. New reputation. This was finally his chance to prove he wasn't the same awkward boy bullies could easily prey on. Then his mom got remarried... And his new stepbrother turned out to be Adrien Fell. Rich. Arrogant. Straight. Gorgeous of course, is determined to ruin his year all over again-except when he's glaring at his dates, interfering with his plans, or (annoyingly) acting like he actually cares. Enemies? Definitely. Step-siblings? Unfortunately. Attraction? ...Yeah, that's the goddamn problem. Between jealous exes, revenge plots, family secrets and obsessed stalkers, Noah's's "best year ever" is spiraling out of control. But maybe-just maybe-the boy he was never supposed to want is the one who's been waiting for him all along. [MATURE CONTENT, EVENTUAL SMUT] (What to expect) •Family murder mystery •Enemies to lovers •Forced proximity •Yandere stalker •Eventual smut (very graphic) •Taboo relationship •GL side couple •Love triangle •Extremely slow burn •⋅⊰READER CHALLENGE⊱⋅• sorry, guys...I had to take this down because I'm running out of stockpile chapters and I'm currently too sick to create more...but I'll put it back up when I get enough chapters... thank you for the support.

Who said holding your lust is easy? Well, for me its difficult. My father just died and he leave me with his new family that I don't know. But, my new family is quite beautiful and lovely. There are my step mom who have hyper sex disorder, and my four step sister, with every unique personality that never normal human had. Not just that, my sixteen life it's gonna be so difficult. Because I have new school and new friends, most of them are girls. And yeah they have unique personality too. Like the girl who likes seduce me, and a girl that always give me creep but yet somehow she care to me. Not only that, from my father business workplace. I'm the youngest CEO in this town. Guess what? Yeah, I've met another unique woman that desires me. And sometimes things going worse that force me to include fist for solving the problem. My name is Vincent Fortis. And this is my Erotics yet Romantics live. —18+ content. Not safe for work. There are several vulgar words display.

Yuji laughs easily, skips class, and pretends life is simple—but every night, his dreams pull him back to something he once lost. Names he refuses to say. Faces he forces himself to forget. Growing up has taken pieces of him, and he lets them go without fighting back. Yukino Hayashi arrives at school like a ghost pretending to be human. Her smile doesn’t belong to her, her voice carries no warmth, and her memories are full of holes she’s learned not to look into. She once had someone important—someone who gave her everything—but even his name has faded, leaving behind only guilt and silence. Haruto’s laughter fills the spaces where truth should be, masking the fear of becoming alone forever. The classroom is loud, but every heart inside it is quietly breaking. This is not a story about saving each other. It is a story about two broken people walking side by side— knowing that one day, even this warmth may be forgotten.

The entire family of the Lu Ling Royal Mansion was exiled to a poor mountain valley to endure penal servitude! The Emperor hoped they would fend for themselves. Starving to death is absolutely impossible, not in this lifetime! The muddled Little Princess, Li Yuzhu, transformed into a little firecracker. Those who don’t work get hungry, if once isn’t enough, then twice. In less than half a month, the whole family began to work diligently. No money, the whole family went out together to earn it. No house, they built one themselves. No fields, they cultivated the land. Relying on medical skills brought by time traveling, Li Yuzhu led the family out of famine. As for marriage prospects, Li Yuzhu seemed unworried. She pulled over the neighboring young man: You’ve been following me for so long, aren’t you going to say something?

"Gu Qingqing's heart softened for a moment and she saved someone. Who would have thought that because of this, she would become the disciple of the Holy Fox Spirit Lord, whom countless people wanted to acknowledge as their master. She even gained five senior brothers and started the path of becoming spoiled by the group. Eldest Senior Brother was born with the soul of the sword, and he only had the sword in his heart. He was as cold as the snow on a mountain peak, but he smiled at her and refined all kinds of magic robes for her, protecting her behind him. Second senior brother was proficient in music. He looked gentle, but he was cold. He played music for her all night just to kill his enemies, hoping that she could sleep well. The third Senior Brother was a formation master and a playboy. He was flirtatious but not despicable. He never cared about women, but he was willing to charge through the Ten Heavens Immortal Vanquishing Array just to save her. Fourth Senior-apprentice Brother was a genius alchemist. He opened the furnace only to refine pills, but he was willing to research sugar pills for her, just to make her happy. Fifth Senior Brother was a talisman cultivator who was proud and unyielding, yet he was willing to lower his head for her sake and trample his dignity beneath his feet just so she wouldn't be injured. The male protagonist asked, ""What about me?"" Senior Brothers replied, ""Get lost, Junior Sister is ours!""

Lin Wan regrets her inability to judge people and how she was deceived by a friend, eventually discarded by a worthless man, leading to her ruin and disgrace. She was forced to leave behind a vibrant and courageous person, ending up living a miserable life and facing a bleak old age. Reborn into another life, Lin Wan is determined not to repeat past mistakes. She is set on extinguishing her vain desires and living a truly remarkable life. She has many ambitions. But the most crucial one is: to win back the man who truly loves her once again. She plans to earn money, find him, marry him, and live a happy life together!

The first time they meet, he arrests her under suspicions that she's involved in a murder case. He's so handsome that she, as the head of an entertainment company, is determined to recruit him into her company, train him to be a star, and make him her cash cow! But he is neither short of money nor fame and refuses her. So she decides—to make him her boyfriend first. "I'm 5'4" tall. Do you think I need to tiptoe to kiss you?" She smiles brightly, ogling at him. The man gives her a deadpan glance. "Are you daydreaming?" She licks her lips and smiles. "Yes, I'm dreaming about having sex with you." "......!!!" A few months later, Song Yi finally loses her patience and asks, "Do you like me or not? I've been chasing you for so long!" Tang Si smiles and whispers to her, "Miss Song, this can only prove that you're not attractive enough." Annoyed, Song Yi is about to retort only to hear his husky and sultry voice. "Let me teach you—how to attract a man." Her mind goes blank! At first, she imagines Tang Si to be a mature and reliable man, but it turns out that he's actually lazy, naughty, and damn good at seducing women! … "What would you do if you hadn't chosen to be a policeman?" "Be a star." The man cracks a smile. "Become CEO Song's… sugar baby." Everyone is shocked. "How dare this woman poach someone from our police force?"

[Love After Marriage] Proud and Pretends to be Sweet Heiress VS Sexy and Arrogant Retired Racer Natalie Vaughn took a liking to the blind date arranged by her family at first sight. She doesn’t like the smell of smoke, but she likes the scent on Zane Thorne after he's smoked. She’s not obsessed with hands, but she likes the sexy protruding veins on Zane Thorne’s hand. She’s utterly captivated by Zane Thorne’s lazy, casual yet explosively sexy demeanor when he smokes and drinks. To her, Zane Thorne always has an inexplicable attraction. Natalie Vaughn said to her best friend: “He looks fucking handsome when he smokes.” “If given the chance, I must touch his hand properly.” The veins protruding on Zane Thorne’s hand flow with blood that’s enchanted for her. So she uses her captivating peach blossom eyes, sometimes pretending to be obedient in front of Zane Thorne, sometimes as proud as a thorned wild rose. She’s good at using those slightly watery eyes to look pitiful, staring straight at the man to express her interest, yet never stating it outright. Step by step, leading him into the trap. Zane Thorne thinks this little girl is of a proud nature, not weak, never making a sound even if in pain. He can always tell when she's pretending to be sweet, and he always acts like he doesn’t understand with his straightforward male nature. But Natalie Vaughn’s eyes are truly captivating, occasionally leading him willingly into her trap. In the end, he is truly ensnared by her, unable to break free. Later, Zane Thorne said, "As long as you look at me, I just want to embrace you tightly." Natalie Vaughn thinks, getting a man like Zane Thorne captivated isn’t wasted effort with her pretending and coaxing.