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Strong Female CEO vs. Hidden Tycoon in Disguise In her past life, Charlotte Allison built a business empire—until betrayal left her ruined and presumed dead. Reborn, she cuts loose her toxic fiancé, boots her scheming relatives, and reclaims the throne. Everyone whispers that her fragile new boyfriend is just a rebound… until Lucas Quinn steps out of the shadows. At a high-society banquet, lights dim on rumors of the reclusive Quinn patriarch—reportedly frail and ruthless. Lucas strides in, razor-sharp and very much alive, eyes locked on Charlotte. Lucas Quinn: The man everyone thinks is after her fortune. Only he knows it began with one shared candy bar, one rooftop rose, one midnight firework—each spark forging a love he never planned. Charlotte thought she’d tamed a gentle wolf; turns out she’s sleeping with the alpha.

Once, Mu Anhan walked out on the man who loved her to madness—only to die and discover the price. Reborn, she clings to Gu Xiaozhan’s sleeve and whispers, “One more baby?” The tabloids sneer: “She’s nothing but a baby-maker, soon to be dumped.” Then her masks fall—perfume empress, top hacker, miracle doctor, AI genius, design prodigy. Now Nobel laureates queue at her gate. At night she curls in his arms, red lips teasing. Gu Xiaozhan lifts an eyebrow, voice low and scalding: “Ready for round three?”

One morning, Gu Tiantian wakes up to find her innocence gone—and her temper flaring. Every time she glares at him, cheeks flushed with outrage, Bai Chenyao cocks an eyebrow. “You don’t want this?” he asks, voice cool. “I never did!” she snaps. His only rule: her consent is optional; his desire is not. Cue Gu Tiantian’s inner scream: Then why even ask, you iceberg?! PS: A genius CEO with zero EQ VS. a lovable, scatter-brained clerk. He thinks courtship is a hostile takeover; she thinks love shouldn’t come with fine print. Sparks fly, clothes vanish, and the “free pie” she never ordered keeps biting back—hilariously, endlessly, deliciously.

Sophie Wilson's rebirth brings a clear goal—to win over this 'good cabbage' Charles Seymour. After making her move, she discovers that his methods are a hundred times more sophisticated than hers, and he dotes on her with wild abandon! "Young Master Seymour, what drives you to become a business magnate?" "Building a dowry for my wife." "Young Master Seymour, it's said your culinary skills surpass even top chefs?" "My wife loves to eat." "Young Master Seymour, why did you venture into the amusement park industry?" "My wife loves to play." "Young Master Seymour, how did you develop the most comfortable mattress in the world?" Charles Seymour's gaze darkens: "My wife loves…" Sophie Wilson: "..." Check out my completed works 'The Evil Emperor's Pampering: The Waste Miss,' 'The Noble Lady of the Farming Gate: The Evil King, Let's Farm,' 'The Explosive Medical Princess: The Dark Phoenix King's Fierce Wife,' 'Beast King's Overbearing Love: The World-shocking Elementalist.'

He was an extremely wealthy CEO. His hobbies were clinging to his wife and pampering her to the extreme. One day, the bodyguard reported, "Sir, Madam went to chase her ex-fiancé!" "Sir, Madam confessed her love for her ex-fiancé on a global livestream!" "Change the photos and names to mine!" "Sir, Madam went to the hospital to have an abortion!" The incredibly handsome and wealthy man couldn't contain his anger. "Bring Madam back to me, and take good care of her! No, stop! I'm going to get her myself!" After marriage, Su Fu glared at her possessive husband. "Let's divorce; this life is unbearable!" Shangguan Ling smirked. "So what if it's unbearable? Whoever leaves, loses! I'll give you the property, our child, and myself! Wherever you go, I'll go too!"

A premeditated car accident almost cost Lu Jinghan his life, but fortunately, Doctor Han saved him. Later, the old master of the Lu Family said with delight, "The life-saving grace of Doctor Han cannot be thanked with words; it's better to let my grandson offer himself in gratitude." "Old man, that's enough." A deep voice came from behind, belonging to Lu Jinghan. Han Xi also felt as if she had been struck by lightning. She's a doctor; healing and saving people is her duty and doesn't deserve such... generous reward. ... Later, Doctor Han became the person Mr. Lu cherished in his heart. Mr. Lu had a smile on his lips, a smile as sweet as nectar: "Let's have a child, then we'll be a family of three." "Two, I want both a boy and a girl." "No, just one." "Why?" Mr. Lu gazed lovingly at his Mrs. Lu: "It's too painful to have a child, one is enough." What to do, it seems Doctor Han wants to pounce on her Mr. Lu right now.

Isabella Beaumont figured she was making a smart, if desperate, trade: her freedom in exchange for marrying the dreaded Duke Alaric Thorne. Sure, the guy had a reputation darker than a moonless night, whispered about in every corner of the kingdom, but it was just a contract, right? A way to escape a brutal past that had literally left its mark on her face. She wasn’t expecting warmth, and definitely not passion. But then Alaric, this formidable, feared man, starts acting… protective. His unexpected kindness will make her want to throw away her protective mask and actually fall for the man who was supposed to be just her ticket to freedom. Just as Isabella starts believing she might actually deserve happiness, everything begins falling apart around them. With the villains on the loose, old wounds being ripped open, and everyone’s true colors showing, is this sudden, fierce love strong enough to survive the storm? Or will the darkness from their pasts and the deadly games shatter everything they’re starting to build?

Lennox cornered her in the hallway, his amber eyes troubled. “You didn’t deserve that.” “Didn’t I?” Olivia challenged. “Wasn’t it you who told the entire pack that the daughter of a traitor should be treated as less than human?” “I was wrong,” he admitted. “We all were.” “Three years, Lennox. Three years of serving as your Omega, of being spat on, of watching you three worship the ground Anita walks on while I’m nothing but a shameful secret.” From the shadows, Levi’s voice emerged. “The Moon Goddess bound us for a reason.” Olivia’s bitter laugh echoed through the corridor. “And you’ve fought that reason every step of the way.” “We didn’t know,” Louis appeared beside his brothers, forming the triangle that had always made Olivia feel trapped. “About your father, about the conspiracy—” “So that’s what it takes?” she asked, voice trembling. “My father’s name being cleared for you to acknowledge me as your Luna? As your mate?” “No,” Lennox reached for her. “It’s seeing your strength, your resilience despite everything we put you through.” “We were cruel,” Levi admitted. “We were wrong,” Louis echoed. Olivia looked at each of them, these three powerful Alphas now regarding her with something approaching reverence. Olivia’s smile held no warmth. “Now I realize some wounds cut too deep to heal. You can’t break someone for years and expect them to be whole for you when it’s convenient.”

Terrified of CEO billionaire Kellan Ward's obsessive, possessive love, Aurora Moon escaped his gilded cage... ...only to be brutally tortured and murdered by her conniving childhood sweetheart and treacherous half-sister. All to claim the family fortune. But fate isn't done with Aurora. After her spirit watches Kellan take revenge and then die for her, she wakes up one year in the past. She has a second chance to love the man she feared. The man who killed for her and who died for her. This time, Aurora will walk into his arms not as a captive, but as a queen claiming her king. She will love Kellan Ward with her whole, dark heart, embracing the crazy, all-consuming love she once rejected...and damn to hell anyone who dares to keep them apart.

He destroyed my family. Now he owns me. Three months ago, I was Elena Castellano heiress to a billion-dollar empire. Today, I'm his captive in a penthouse prison, bound by a contract I didn't fully understand. Damien Cross took everything, my father's company, our fortune and our name. But he saved the cruelest punishment for me. Every night I lie under the man who orchestrated our ruin. Every morning I wake up craving the enemy who should disgust me. He says I'm paying for my family's sins, but his hands worship me deeply like I'm salvation itself. Then I found the files. The evidence. The truth that changes everything. He didn't just destroy us, he had every right to. Now I'm caught between the life I thought I knew and the man I thought was the devil. Because Damien Cross isn't just my captor. He's not just my obsession. He might be my only chance at redemption... or my complete destruction. In this game of power and revenge, there are no innocent players. Only survivors!!

WARNING!! DARK ROMANCE | SLOW BURN. This story contains mature themes, intense emotions, and dark elements. It's a slightly slow burn, so please be patient and enjoy the journey—don't rush the author; every scene unfolds for a reason. "Come here" The man's cold yet lazy voice echoed in the dark room. He took in her appearance and she saw how his eyes darkened. She slowly moved closer to him as she bit her lip nervously. He had on a black suit pant and was shirtless, his dark red eyes gleaming in the dark. His hand gripped her waist, pulling her close as he pressed his face into the curve of her neck, inhaling her sweet scent. The way he held her so intimately sent heat coursing through her body, her core tightening in response. Gawd.... What was this feeling? It felt as though she needed more of him, more of his touch, more of his hold.... His grip on her waist tightened, his hot breath fanning her neck, sending heat rushing through her as he trailed light kisses along her skin. She was clearly driving him mad and he was making her feel weak all over. "Hmm" He hummed softly, and licked her neck making her to clutch his arm tight, slight moan escaping her lips. "Mine" His words came out in a soft murmur, his voice and gaze laced with possessiveness, his fangs came into view as he continued licking and sucking on her neck. "Mine. forever," He whispered, before sinking his fangs deep into the tender skin of her neck. •••••••••••••••••••• Meet Vladimir Vaelmont, a billionaire, business prodigy and a cold blooded vampire. Cold, heartless, ruthless, he commands both boardrooms and bloodshed with the same chilling precision. In the daylight he's a name whispered in the world of high finance; In the shadows, a predator feared by all who knows his true nature. Meet Hazel Morgan, an innocent looking college girl whose ones peaceful life shattered the night her father murdered her mother in cold blood. Fleeing to another part of town, she dreams of nothing more than quiet days with her best friend. But peace is a fragile illusion. One fateful night, Hazel crosses paths with Vladimir Vaelmont, a billionaire, a ruthless business man and a cold blooded vampire. From that moment on, her life will never be the same....

The night before the opening of her dream bakery, Freya thought she was ready for anything that was going to be thrown at her. That was until she found herself waking up in some giant forest in nothing by her nightgown. Next thing she knew, ferocious monsters were chasing her. Desperate to survive this nightmare and get back to her home, Freya calls out for help and thankfully help does arrive. In the form of giant wolves that can somehow shift into humans?! Not that Freya has much time to process that fact because these crazy wolf beastmen have sinister plans for her. Plans she wants no part in so much so she finds herself agreeing to become some passbyer’s wife. And it seems the newcomer isn’t the only one interested in making her his wife.

Liora Grey had to learn early what her role in the damned Grey family was— be beautiful, be silent, be convenient. So when her stepfather arranged her engagement to Damien Hart, the heir of the Hart conglomerate, she played along. She wore the dresses, smiled for the cameras, and pretended to be the elegant lady she was supposed to be. Damien was everything the tabloids adored him for : cold, untouchably handsome, calculating… and a playboy who never looked at her long enough for it to matter. At least she thought he didn’t. But on the night of the Azure Pinnacle gala, Liora finds him tangled with her own stepsister, Megan— a betrayal so sharp it finally shatters her obedience,patience and whatever was left for the sake of it. She walks away. From the engagement. From the merger. From him. Everyone expects Damien to move on. Isn’t that what playboys do? Except… he doesn’t. The man who never cared suddenly won’t stay out of her path— appearing at her studio, sabotaging blind dates, buying out companies she works with, and looking at her with a quiet intensity she doesn’t know how to read. He never raises his voice. He never begs. He never asks her to come back. He simply acts like she’s still his. Like she never had the right to walk away. As her hidden jewelry brand begins to rise and her family pressures tighten, Liora starts to question the man she thought she knew. Is Damien trying to control her? Or… is he trying to keep her? And why does she feel something breaking open inside her every time he whispers her name like he’s been saying it in the dark for years? In a world of power, secrets, luxury, and quiet obsession— leaving him was supposed to be her freedom. But was it just a beginning? ---

A major on-stage accident caused Saphen—who had just received the Best Actor of the Year award, becoming the youngest actor ever to earn this prestigious title—to die. He thought everything would end there, but… [Ding! Congratulations, you have been bound to the White Moonlight System!] [What is a White Moonlight? It’s the warm ember in a snowy night, the shelter in times of danger, the one who accompanies the male lead, shines alongside him, and in the end only lives within the male lead’s heart, remembered in certain fleeting moments!] [That’s right. That person is you!] Saphen: “…” Saphen: “Can I refuse?” 6677: [Complete the missions and you will receive a chance to revive...] Saphen immediately grabbed his “luggage”: “Hurry up!” . . The book will be updated daily. Please support me with Power Stones and Golden Tickets. Weekly: 100 PS = 1 bonus chapter. Monthly: 70 GT = 5 bonus chapters. Gifts: 1 Dragon = 3 bonus chapters, 1 Magic Castle = 5 bonus chapters ... There are special benefits for top fans, so please read Chapter 0. Your support is my greatest motivation. Thank you very much.

“That mark on your neck..” he began “No one, must know about the bond between us.” Adina looked at him, startled. “W-what?” “You will cover your neck everyday. You will live as you have and you will never speak of what happened yesterday. I will never acknowledge you as my mate. Never.” Her eyes glistened with unshed tears. “Why? Why did you mark me if you didn’t want me?” “If I had a choice, I wouldn’t even look at you.” He stepped closer, the cold in his eyes crueler than anything she’d ever seen. “Do you really think I’d choose you? A murderer?” His lip curled. “You killed your Alpha’s heir. Do you think anyone would want that as a mate?” ~~~~~ Framed for killing her Alpha’s pup. Adina is stripped off her title, and sold as a slave. Adina was once Luna of her pack, now she’s chained and sent to the most feared ruler in the realm. Thorne Vargan Rhukor, the cursed Lycan King. A beast whispered about in nightmares. A killer who murdered his own mate and fed her remains to vultures. But when their eyes meet, everything changes. A forgotten bond ignites. A prophecy stirs. And the King who vowed to never love again… wants her. In a world of beasts, bargains, and betrayal… how much is a soul really worth?

Landon is a warlock with a talent for trouble. When a failed spell backfires, he gets shackled to Lucian—the ruthless Alpha of a werewolf pack that hates magic. Now Landon’s stuck obeying a guy who growls more than he talks, and Lucian's stuck with a smart-mouthed witch who can’t follow orders. But something’s wrong with the pack. Wolves are disappearing. The woods smell like rotting magic. And Landon is starting to think his curse might be the only thing keeping them alive. The problem? Landon’s magic comes with a price. The more he uses it, the less human he becomes. Lucian doesn’t trust him, the pack wants him dead, and the real enemy is closer than any of them realize. Time’s running out. Landon has to decide. Keep fighting the Alpha, or risk becoming the monster they all think he is.

Lilliah has one rule in the Outskirts: keep her head down and survive. When she stumbles across a savage wolf bleeding out on Blackspire’s border, she means to walk away. Instead, she reaches out—just once—and everything shatters. The moment her skin brushes fur, something dormant inside her wakes. The wolf shifts. An Alpha rises. And Lilliah’s touch becomes the only thing standing between life and death. Dragged to the fortress of Blackspire, Lilliah discovers the wolf she saved is Kaelen Blackspire, the Tyrant Alpha feared across every territory. He rules through iron, blood, and terror—until the girl who should have been nothing to him becomes the only person his monstrous body responds to. Lilliah doesn’t understand what she is. Kaelen doesn’t care. She’s his miracle. His weakness. His obsession. As rival packs circle, old enemies stir, and whispers of a “healer bound to the Tyrant” spread, Lilliah must decide whether to run from the monster she revived… or stand beside him as the world burns.

One night, she finds herself kneeling beside the bathing pool, washing blood from his skin while he drinks dark wine in silence. She tries to sound casual when she says, “Once this contract ends, I’ll move far away. Marry a man I love. Have children.”The stem of the glass shatters against the stone.Water sloshes as he rises, slow and deliberate, eyes fixed on her like she’s just declared war.In a world where power is survival, Eleanor is about to learn that even the most carefully written contract can’t protect her heart — or her body — from a man who has no intention of letting go. Eleanor never wanted the Grand Duke’s ring.He’s cold, dangerous, and whispers cling to him like smoke — that he was exiled to the battlefield for defying the Emperor, that his hands have taken more lives than she can count. But with her family drowning in debt and the Emperor circling like a hawk, she has no choice but to offer him a deal: a marriage in name only, with her freedom intact.Casimir accepts. On paper.In private, the walls between them begin to crack.

Sold to an empire. Claimed by a man who doesn’t want her. Lara enters the palace as a forgotten bride—unwanted, untouched, and surrounded by vipers in silk. But beneath her lace lies fire, and behind the Emperor’s indifference hides something far more dangerous than desire. In a court of secrets, chaos, and cold sheets… love might be the cruelest betrayal of all.

Mother made a Monster out of me. My brother taught me Family. My uncle showed me Reality. And The World changed me in ways I couldn't have predicted. Hence, I was born again. I'm The Protagonist of the story.. You may refer to me as T, but my enemies shall call me, ‘Twelve’.