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"Maybe This world is only bigger exposure of my work". Alexia smirked with confidence to regain her fame back and climb up in system ranking. " Yay! And I'm gonna live a best of it," A fiere haired cat with sharp amber eyes raises his paws with a boost of confidence and happier mod than her.. Alexia didn't seem to mind and lobserved him in content. "Don't forget me" A dark figure stepped closer and leaned to Alexia, a mischievious glint in his eyes and cheeky smile."' I'm also here"'. ''Hey! Bitty don't you dare getting further more close to Alexia" As the cat glared at him warning his boundaries. Meanwhile Alexia got lost in her own world for her next design. "You are her assi_"' ''Or '' "Personal assistant, I say" As he cut smoothly, with a playful edge in his tone as he gets more close breaking the barrier. [System Notification ] [System Rank : 1]

“He rejected me in front of the entire pack… because she stole my scent.” Nobody wants a rejected Omega. Ayla Riverwinddoesn’t care anymore. She's done waiting for fate. As Northmoon Pack’s healer, she’s content in the shadows—until the day her world burns. Her best friend, ‘Cassia’, uses forbidden scentbinding magic to steal Ayla’s identity and claim her mate—high-ranking Alpha ‘Darius’—as her own. Publicly rejected, shackled in silver, and tortured with wolfsbane, Ayla is cast into a dungeon and marked feral. The rejection was meant to break her. Instead, it awakens something ancient inside her. When she escapes into the Outlands, Ayla meets ‘Rylan Stormblade’—a rogue healer with secrets carved into his skin and knowledge of a lost ritual that may restore her scent... or kill her. But Ayla’s scent is no longer just hers. It burns through the bond realm, ripping through the senses of one wolf in particular—’Kael Valerius’, the Alpha King. His wolf goes feral when her scent touches the wind, but he already has a Luna. Now hunted by Alphas who want her dead, claimed by a King she doesn’t trust, and stalked by a prophecy that says “the next Luna will break the throne or bless it”, Ayla must rise—not as someone’s mate…but as the Luna they tried to erase.

(NB: +18 ) (Your Health Matters) Ilsa Sophie Morgan thought she had control over her life—until Eric Bolton, the irresistible and overconfident son of her boss, turns her world upside down. Bold, reckless, and dangerously charming, he refuses to leave her side, testing every boundary she’s ever set. Between the demands of her high-stakes job and the forbidden tension that sizzles between them, Ilsa finds herself drawn into a game she can’t escape… and a desire she can’t resist. [ Keep Reading Darling, I Know You Want Something That Makes You Moan! ]

He won her in a bidding war. She expected chains. Instead, he offered chaos—and something dangerously close to freedom. Anastasia was raised in the temple, carved from childhood with sacred runes—each one a blood-soaked tribute to the gods she never chose. A weapon. A symbol. A prize passed from hand to hand. When the temples auction her off, she’s prepared to survive whatever comes next. She’s not prepared for him. Malvor, the God of Chaos, is all smirks and swagger, crowned in mischief and dressed like temptation itself. But beneath the theatrics is a man hiding his own scars—some emotional, some eternal. He doesn’t want obedience. He wants fire. Challenge. Her. And Anastasia? She’s done playing the part of the willing doll. She’s dangerous, defiant, and not afraid to bite the hand that tries to claim her. Now, caught in a realm where illusions have teeth and gods play games with mortal lives, the only thing more reckless than trusting Malvor… is falling for him. This isn’t a love story. It’s healing wrapped in heat. It’s trauma, chaos, and slow, aching desire. And it starts with a girl who was never meant to survive— But did. And came back sharper.

"A Rejected Omega, A Dark Alpha Prince and their twisted dangerous fate." Amelie Conley, the eldest daughter of a revered Alpha family, was once expected to carry on her family’s proud legacy. However, when she turned sixteen, she failed to awaken her wolf, which made her earn the scornful title—the Curse of the Conley Family. At eighteen, she found her destined mate and carried his child, believing she had finally been given a chance at happiness. But when she rushed to share the news, she found him in a compromising position with her younger sister, Flora. Betrayal cut deeper than any wound, but the final blow came when he rejected her without hesitation, declaring Flora as his true mate. Shunned and heartbroken, Amelie made the painful decision to leave her pack for the sake of her unborn child. But just as she tried to escape, she was ambushed—hunted down like prey. Desperate to protect herself and the life growing inside her, Amelie fled to save herself and her unborn child, only to collapse into the arms of an enigmatic stranger—Gabriel Sinclair. Gabriel was no ordinary man. He was the Alpha Prince, a name feared across the nation. For twelve long years, he had scoured the lands for his mate, only to find nothing. He had convinced himself that the Moon Goddess despised him, just as his own mother had. But the moment he laid eyes on Amelie, everything changed. "You were marked, weren't you?" His voice dropped, edged with something dangerously close to possession as his gaze met hers, demanding the truth.  The question left Amelie in a dilemma. She didn't wish to tell him the truth. "I am not an ordinary wolf, Amelie. Who the fuck marked you before me?" Gabriel voiced in a possessive yet intimidating tone.  Amelie didn’t know that the man, who saved her was none other than the infamous Dark Tyrant—the Alpha Prince, Gabriel Sinclair, whose intentions were still unknown to her. ~~~~ **The Story is a pure fiction. Names and places have nothing to do with anyone in real life.** Follow me on Instagram: rayoflight__pcy

**Undergoing Reconstruction** “Why didn’t you tell me?” “Tell you what, Richard? What would you have done?” “I don’t know. Apologized sooner? Bought you a burger to make up for it?” Her eyes lit up with fire, “You think what you did to me… you think a burger can make up for it?” her eyes twinkled like she was fighting tears. Did I hurt her that badly? I was just a foolish teenager. “Nita, I am sorry. I was young, I was stupid. I wish I could take it all back and tell you how I feel instead of being a constant jerk to gain your attention.” “How did you feel that would justify what you did to me?” I paused for a minute, finding the words. “I had a huge crush on you at the time. And I didn’t know how to express myself. I was full of myself, I was the school’s ladies' man and the one girl I had eyes for didn’t even care if I existed,”  “And that justified what you did to me? Richard, you broke me. I can forgive you for ‘accidentally’ spilling your ice cream on me, or throwing my due assignment in the toilet, or the gum in my hair, or the glue in my chair but tell me how can I forgive you for what you did that night? Tell me!” “What night? Nita, what are you talking about?” “Remember when you asked me if I knew who sexually assaulted me?” I nodded, but what does that have to do with anything?  The more we spoke, the more confused I became. “You did and I cannot believe that you would stand there and pretend like it didn’t happen!” Nita has spent years trying to forget the torment she endured at the hands of Richard. When her family’s financial ruin forces her into an arranged marriage, she is horrified to find out the groom himself was her bully. Richard, a charming and successful businessman meets the first woman to be repulsed by him. Intrigued, he proposes a deal of a one year marriage of convenience. Navigating life as a couple, old wounds reopen, buried memories surface. As Richard learns more about his wife, he finds that he has enemies that followed him from his past to continuously cloud his wife’s judgement. Will Nita believe the truth and bury old wounds or will the pain of the past prove too strong to heal?

[Warning: Mature Content] Step into a world where gothic grandeur meets emotional intensity. Blood Moon Academy isn’t just a magical academy but a place of whispered secrets, dangerous beauty, and power play. At the heart of it all is Evelyn, a princess with hidden powers and a tender heart, caught in the storm of royal court games, haunting pasts, and an intoxicating attraction to the one man she should fear the most, Ivan, a dangerous, icy vampire prince who doesn’t believe in love…until he meets her. This story is a blend of romantic tension, student life with moments of light-hearted friendship and fierce loyalty. With every chapter, you’ll get: Slow-burn, high-stakes romance. Brooding vampire royalty with a possessive streak. A magical academy filled with deranged professors. Characters who feel deeply and love dangerously. Excerpt- She pressed her lips together, stubborn and silent. Still not looking up, still hiding from him. He tightened his grip on her waist and he dipped his head lower, and said in a deep voice close to her ears, “Look at me, Evelyn” And Evelyn’s heart did another wild leap at hearing her name being uttered from his lips for the first time in real life, spoken in that sinful voice of his that sounded far too good for her own sanity. It did something to her. It unraveled her resistance, compelled her to obey. So she did. Slowly, almost reluctantly, she lifted her head and met his intense, molten red eyes. Breeze swept through, making their hair intertwine in a slow, intimate, dance, yet everything seemed to have stilled for both of them. They didn’t know who leaned in more, but their faces inched closer until their noses nearly touched. Warm breaths mingled with each other, yet neither pulled away…nor looked away. Evelyn heard Ivan ask in an unusually deep and husky voice, “Why have you been ignoring me, Evelyn?” And as she heard her name slip from his gorgeous lips again, her eyes inevitably moved to them and almost as if in a trace, she blurted out in a breathy whisper, “Because..you’ve been haunting my dreams every single night.” The book cover is mine, don't use it!

When a humble flower seller falls for a man bound by shadows and power, her life spirals into a world where love becomes both her greatest strength and deepest risk.

The lives of Yu Han, a 22-year-old college student, and Li Hao, a 28-years old business owner, become inextricably linked in a tragic encounter. Yu Han, who works part-time at a convenience store, witnesses Li Hao shooting a man in the store. However, Li Hao's actions are shrouded in mystery, and Yu Han soon finds himself entangled in a web of misconceptions and danger. Despite the initial animosity, Li Hao offers Yu Han a job, and their relationship evolves into a passionate and intense romance. As they navigate their feelings for each other, Yu Han must confront the darkness of Li Hao's past and the secrets he keeps. Meanwhile, Yang Zi, Yu Han's best friend and a 23-year-old college student, becomes embroiled in a complicated relationship with Shi Wang, a 29-year-old business owner and Li Hao's cousin and rival. Shi Wang is ruthless in his pursuit of power and wealth, but his interactions with Yang Zi reveal a more complex and vulnerable side. As the relationships between Yu Han and Li Hao, and Yang Zi and Shi Wang, deepen, the characters must confront their own demons and the consequences of their choices. The rivalry between Li Hao and Shi Wang adds an extra layer of tension, threatening to destroy the fragile balance in their lives. Join Yu Han and Li Hao on a thrilling journey as they overcome their past life traumas and starting their new passionate journey. Will they succeed in this or they will get into more complexities?? Dive into this journey with me..

Warning!! smut, thriller, other dimension, slow burn and worth the wait. Rhea has exactly one month left to live, and she plans to go out on her terms. No more hospitals. No more pity. Just one final reckless night to feel something—anything—before it all ends. She never expected to wake up in silk sheets, naked and sore, in the arms of a man who seemed too powerful, too perfect… and far too obsessed. She tries to run. She gives a fake name. A fake school. She wants to forget. But then, he walks into her classroom. Her professor. Her one-night stand. The man she tried to escape with. And he’s not about to let her go. "Rhea," his voice dropped deep and rich, "I want you to know that you are giving me the right to do so many unspeakable things to you. So many things that are going to make your feet curl, your voice breaking and you begging for more. You understand that don't you?" "I'm going to explore every single inch of your body and I'm going to take my time doing so." Zeenare's fingers brushed the tip of the skin on her jawline, trailing down to her neck, brushing her hair to the other side of her shoulder, his eyes swallowed every detail her eyes gave, to the soft flicker of her lashes as she blinks. "I'm going to claim you in the most pleasant way possible and you are going to enjoy every single moment of it, if not begging." Rhea's breath shuddered at the contact of his finger on her neck. Her eyes did not leave his. She dares not to, except she wants to be eaten alive, that is. "I'm not going to stop until I have you screaming my name, and I'm not going to stop until there is evidence of me all over you." "I'm going to wreck you so badly, Pumpkin, and you would beg for more." His words vibrated through her, heat pooling low, her thighs pressing together in a futile attempt to ground herself. "I'd ruin you for myself so hard that your body will find it so hard to contain itself, that it would call my name." Gods, what is this man doing to me? Rhea thought. "And when I'm done," he moved closer, spreading her legs standing between her knees. "You would thank me." Surprisingly ML turned out to be an immortal. The questions are: What is FL? Why is the ML chasing after her? What will she do when she discovered who he is? And what she is?

Princess Elinessa was enjoying her new life inside a fluffy novel; with jewels, gowns, and the ease of a crown. Determined to avoid the messy drama of the main plot, she chose to live quietly as a side character. And complete the novel by helping the main characters in their plot. But a strange glitch rewrote the story, merging it with something darker. Suddenly, a villain who was never meant to exist appeared… and his eyes were fixed on her. Will she manage to stay out of the rewritten tale and find a way back home, or be pulled into a fate that was never hers to claim? EXCERPT: Elinessa’s breath came sharp and furious as she was running, soaked gown clinging to her frame, golden hair plastered to her cheeks. She turned around the corner, heart racing but she slammed right into him. A hand shot out. Fingers curled tight as steel wrapped around her wrist. Her wrist was pinned held high against the wall in Drayce’s iron grip and yet, her glare didn’t waver. She looked every bit a furious storm in silk and bruises. He looked...cold and quietly, unmistakably furious too. Drayce tilted his head, water dripping from his dark hair strands, a cruel smile tugging at his lips. “Running?” he said softly. Too softly. Elinessa yanked her wrist. But he didn’t let go, even tightening his hold on her. “Let me go,” she hissed, her voice trembling perhaps due to cold or anger. He stepped closer. Bringing his face too close to hers. “Feisty for a dove.” he murmured, breath ghosting against her rain-slick skin. “I decide who flies in my territory.” His golden eyes dragged over her face, slow and unbothered like he had all the time in the world. “You keep fighting like you're not already caged.” Elinessa’s eyes narrowed, voice steady even as her pulse pounded: “Careful, Your Majesty. Even caged birds bite. You were never meant to be part of my story,” she snapped, shaking with fury. His smile was bitter. Bladed he replied “And yet, here we are. The story is ours now” Elinessa (whispering): “Then I’ll rewrite the ending… before it rewrites me.” Drayce’s smile deepened not warm, but cold. Like a hunter who hadn’t caught a bird... but clipped its wings himself.

Ara Jeon is a survivor, but the shadows of her past refuse to let her go. Haunted by recurring nightmares of a horrific night she can't forget, she wakes up gasping for air, her mind trapped in a cycle of pain and fear. In these dreams, a mysterious woman in red looms, mocking her suffering and holding answers Ara desperately needs. Ara Jeon was once a talented and bright young woman, with dreams of becoming a successful artist and model. However, a traumatic event at 17 caused her to retreat from her dreams and the world she once loved. At 21, Ara meets Taehyun Cheabol ,a kind and understanding man who slowly brings hope back into her life. Despite the emotional scars of her past, Ara finds herself opening up to Taehyun and rediscovering her passion for art and life. Unfaced Husband is a heartfelt story of healing, resilience, and love as Ara learns to face her past and embrace a future with Taehyun by her side.

{MATURE— DARK ROMANCE, MENTION OF SA ON AND OFF SCREEN, BULLY, ABUSE} Read the warning before clicking to read, thank you. In a world ruled by wolves, I am the mistake that breathes. Well, my name is Lisa and I’m twenty one years old. I am the girl with no wolf. No rank. No name worth remembering. Just a human girl trapped in a pack that never wanted me. Scrubbing floors, serving tables, surviving insults , I’ve learned to stay invisible. Until the night of the coronation. Until them. Three brothers. Three Alphas. Fated by blood. Feared by all. And somehow, fated… to me? I didn’t ask for the bond. I didn’t ask for the fire in their eyes when they looked at me, or the hate that followed. I was never meant to belong to anyone, much less them. But fate is cruel, and the Moon has secrets she’s just begun to whisper. You think I will still be alive to tell the story

[Two love interests, slow burn BL romance] Lee Wooyun had always been a fan of romance fantasy books and films, especially those set in historical times with kings and queens, dukes and duchesses, and the like. His friends were well aware of his obsession and recommended a book that had recently been making waves on social media. The book was titled My Charming Demon Lord. At first, Lee Wooyun was hesitant. Unlike the fantasies he usually read, which were often set in Western historical settings, this one was different. However, his friends assured him he would enjoy it. Not wanting to reject their gift, he decided to give it a try. That night, he found himself unable to put the book down, reading almost the entire thing in one sitting. "Those guys were right! It’s amazing! A Cinderella-like fairytale set in a murim/cultivation world? It’s too good!" He couldn't help but imagine how incredible it would be to take the female lead Han Seo-yoon’s place, starting from such a miserable beginning only to end up in the arms of the surprisingly sweet and gentle demon lord. I wish I could take her place. That night, as he drifted off to sleep, the book he had left open on his desk began to emit a golden glow. The pages flipped backward, returning to the very first chapter, and its contents began to change as well. The title My Charming Demon Lord pulsed with a piercing red light, and before Lee Wooyun could even react, his surroundings shifted. The next morning, instead of waking up wrapped in his expensive velvet duvet, the one he had spent hundreds of dollars on, he found himself in a dimly lit room, lying on a pile of hay and straw. His back ached horribly, like he had actually slept on a pile of hay and straw. "What in the world…?" he muttered, rubbing his sore muscles. "Where in the hell am I? And why does it smell like cow dung in here?!” *** This is the story of how a fantasy-genre enthusiast ended up inside one of the books he had wished for, without realizing just how dangerous that wish would be. "I guess it’s true what they say: Be careful what you wish for."

Mira Kim has three goals in life: survive her tyrant boss, avoid emotional entanglements, and one day watch Jeon Jaehyuk aka her boss to trip over his own arrogance. Mira’s job as an executive assistant to Korea’s coldest CEO is already a daily disaster- between impossible deadlines, sarcastic insults, and a boss who seems personally offended by happiness. But when a bizarre late-night incident flips her world upside down, she finds herself entangled in a secret far too ridiculous to believe… yet impossible to ignore. All she wanted was a raise. What she got was absolutely unhinged. Feathers. Fury. Feelings she did not authorize. One thing’s for sure, this is not in her job description. Note: Ladies and gentlemen, the entire story is told from Mira’s unhinged perspective. Buckle up.

He called her "rabbit"—soft, weak. Until she bit back. Elle Carter catches her boyfriend cheating — and his reason? “You remind me of my aunt. I pity you. We can still be friends.” She kicked him between the legs and stormed off with a venomous, “F*ck off, bastard.” Humiliated but not broken, her best friend drags her to a luxury salon, muttering, “He said you look like an aunt? Then we’ll make you look like a f*cking goddess.” And she does. Black hair. Golden eyes. Heels sharp enough to stab a man’s ego. They throw a breakup party at the club. One drink turns into five… And Elle ends up in bed with a dangerously hot stranger whose hands know exactly how to undo her. The next morning? She walks into the office to find out that her one-night stand is her new boss — Damien Wolfe. Cold. Commanding. Sinfully attractive. As if the universe wasn’t cruel enough… He’s also her ex-boyfriend’s older brother. He calls her Rabbit. Soft. Small. Breakable. But Elle’s not here to be broken. She’s here to rise. And the lion? He’s not ready for the rabbit that bites back.

[Revenge • Power Couple • Sweet & Savage] Qi Yuan died on the altar of her own love—watching the man she adored marry another. As her soul slipped away, one figure stormed the chapel: Shen Family’s untouchable heir, eyes scarlet, cradling her body like shattered glass. Then she is reborn on her wedding night with Shen Family’s heir. Debt list: every blade that cut her, every smile that watched her fall—paid in blood. Collateral: the man who once buried her dignity now buries enemies for her. By day, he is ice— “Divorce? You speak when I allow it.” By night, he is fire— “Stay, or I’ll chain the world to keep you.” Qi Yuan came for vengeance; she stayed for the storm that answers only to her.

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?”

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.

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.