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As a transmigrator, Neville's mission was simple: Become the Villain’s Favorite. Whatever that means. His cheat? He’s a powerful mermaid. Whatever that means. With his System's help, Neville got a new identity and cleverly infiltrated the villain's life as his new secretary. For the full 2 years, nothing much happened. Just embarrassingly stuck at 20%! He got caught in a fisherman's net. Sold at an auction. Became the mermaid of his target—the cold, cunning Villain CEO. Now, he leads a double life: the perfect secretary by day, while secretly maintaining his 'other self' in the CEO's villa by night, praying his fishy secret isn't discovered. Then, the measly 20% jumped to 75% in one go! Why?! … Rival CEO: Your secretary looked fragile. What can he even do? Villain CEO: He’s cute like that. Random Suitor: Yeah, he’s really cute. I wonder if I got the chance. Villain CEO: If you don’t want your head, then go ahead. [READER Warning:] The MC is the bottom. Don't criticize me if you don't like it. I have a sensitive heart. Although I dare not refute it, I will shed tears. Suggestions are open to big-hearted people. Hope you have fun reading this. Disclaimer: The cover is not mine.

Repeated miscarriages had slowly fractured the bond between Ellea and her husband, Jonathan. Not because their love had faded, but because some wounds never heal—wounds that turn every word of comfort into something hollow, even revolting. The cracks reached their breaking point when Ellea began to lose herself. She would vanish without a trace, stare into nothing as if her life no longer had room for hope. Jonathan watched it all unfold, helpless, unsure how to save her—until exhaustion finally swallowed him whole. Then came that night. A thin drizzle fell, dampening the quiet city streets. Jonathan found her wandering alone down a narrow alley—her steps unsteady, her eyes empty, as though her body moved without a soul. Fear, anger, and anxiety collided within him. The argument erupted. Their voices bounced off the cold brick walls. Accusations, grief, and years of weariness burst free in an instant. And then Jonathan spoke the words that would haunt him forever. “This is the end.” He turned away, leaving Ellea standing beneath the dim streetlamp. Even as her voice—hoarse, pleading, trembling—chased after him, he kept walking. He didn’t know that only minutes after he left, fate would move in a direction that could never be reversed. And in the years to come, he would carry one regret: If only he hadn’t left her alone that night.

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

I died. A former loan shark with nothing but scars and regrets. Then I woke up in the middle of a BL novel—inside the body of a minor villain fated to die for daring to touch a rare, pregnant male omega. So I did what any sane person would do: I ran. Far from the dukes. Far from the plot. Far from trouble. Then the omega literally fell into my arms. Sunshine-sweet, stupidly pretty, very pregnant... and followed by four of the most dangerous alphas in the kingdom. Now I’m protecting him. And his beta best friend? Cold, calm, clearly hates me... and somehow looks hotter every time he glares. One rare omega. One repressed beta. Four furious dukes. This wasn’t in the script—but neither was falling in love. Twice. NB: Love triangle, eventually turns into poly relationship. Alpha- Beta- Omega relationship. SMUT scenes, viewer discretion is advised.

Levi watched hazily as the towering alpha pulled out of him. The room reeked of sweat and s.. "Come clean up the body," the alpha huffed into his phone, earning a sharp glance from Levi, who was apparently being referred to as said 'body.' Levi quickly shut his eyes when the alpha tossed the phone on the bed and walked naked to the bathroom. Peeping through his lashes, Levi wondered what would happen now.He had woken up in this body during the intense climax, right when the bulky alpha was biting his neck. Fuck, that was hot. But according to his memories, or rather the original host's memories, only a Type B alpha could effortlessly overwhelm an omega during sex. Type B alphas were monstrous beings who were big, powerful, and overwhelmingly dominant. They were quite rare and considered the best of the best, but there was a reason for their rarity. What had happened to the original host during the alpha's rut? The original host had fucking died on this very bed. If Levi had transmigrated into this body that was now mated to a Type B alpha and was somehow still alive, that could only mean one thing. The alpha would surely believe Levi was his soulmate. And when he goes into rut again, how the hell would Levi survive?

Warning: This story is rated 18+. It contains explicit scenes that may ignite your every forbidden fantasy.Readers discretion is advised. He asked me to open my heart. Instead, I opened every part of myself I swore I’d keep hidden. Each breath turned into a moan I couldn’t hold back, and each touch set my body on fire. Pang of heat, pain, pleasure and desire tangled together until I couldn’t tell them apart. Without thinking, I gave in, to the man I was never meant to want. I never planned to fall for him. He was older, married and dangerous. My forbidden obsession since I was sixteen. The man next door. The billionaire with a perfect family and eyes that never looked my way… until the night he did. It started with a stare across the fence. Then a secret smile. Then a touch that burned through every rule I’d ever known. When his hands found my skin, his voice dropped to a whisper only I could hear, saying my name like it was a secret… I forgot every reason to stop— until I burned for him. He told me it was wrong. I told myself I didn’t care. Because every time he said “Go home, sweetheart,” I found another reason to stay. Now I crave him like a bad habit. He says he hates me for what I make him feel— yet he keeps coming back, until guilt and desire blur into one. I should’ve known the affair would destroy everything. His family, their trust, my sanity. But when desire turns into addiction—how do you stop wanting the man who was never yours to touch? He ruined me. And I ruined him right back. Now I’m the girl who wrecked his perfect life.The mistress everyone whispers about.

She was drowning in poverty. He was paralyzed by grief. Emily Greene is barely surviving, working multiple jobs to care for her sick mother and seven-year-old daughter. When billionaire Victor Hawthorne offers her an impossible salary to be his caregiver, she can't refuse. Even if the wheelchair-bound recluse treats her like the enemy. Victor Hawthorne spent five years building walls no one could breach. The last thing he needs is a compassionate woman who sees past his cruelty to the broken man beneath. But when his company's board demands they need stability by him getting married or lose everything, he makes Emily an offer, become his wife in name only. Three years. No emotions. Just business. What begins as a cold transaction transforms into something neither expected. As Victor learns to walk again, both physically and emotionally. Emily discovers a strength she never knew she had. But when shadows from his past supposedly return and betrayal threatens to destroy them, Emily must build her own empire and Victor must prove he's worthy of a second chance. Because real love is never just business.

Zane was born different, he could get pregnant. But instead of protecting him, his family treated him like dirt. They adored his adopted brother, Arin, and even his fiancé betrayed him by choosing Arin over him. What they never knew was that Zane was not weak. Before sixteen, he was raised by his loving grandparents. They sent him to the prestigious Elava School, where he mastered hacking, design, acting, business, medicine, martial arts, music, and countless other skills. He graduated earlier than anyone else. Soon after, his grandparents passed away, and he was forced to return to the cold family that never wanted him. At twenty-five, Zane finally has enough. With his twin sons by his side, he leaves behind the people who abandoned him. His goal is to reclaim everything that was stolen and prove to the world who he really is. But fate will not let him go so easily. The man who fathered his children is Viktor, the ruthless mafia lord feared by all, a man with a gift no one can escape. Both of Zane’s sons have inherited that same power. The truth cannot remain buried forever. When betrayal, power, and love collide, will Zane rise above everyone who looked down on him, or will the secrets of that night tear his future apart?

"I, King Draven Ashford, reject you, Charlene Winters, as my mate. Leave my kingdom and never return!" Five years ago, those words shattered Charlene’s world. Cast out and branded a traitor, she walked away with a secret Draven refuses to believe. She was pregnant with his heirs. While away, she gave birth to triplets: Dawn, Damian, and Drew. Now Charlene has returned, no longer the fragile woman he rejected but a fearless mother who has learned to fight for herself and her children. And when Draven sees her again, he is stunned by the strength she carries… and shaken by the children who look far too much like him. “Mommy, why does that man look like us?”
 “Mommy, is our Daddy the Alpha King?” Draven still believes she betrayed him. Charlene swore she would never forgive him. But secrets can never stay buried forever, and the truth she carries may be the one thing powerful enough to bring the Alpha King to his knees. And what really happened five years ago—was it truly an affair, or a malicious accusation? The answers to these questions will unfold as their paths intertwine once again.

“She is mine, and I will never let her go...not even if the heavens fall” – Alistair. “I will burn the world and even the heavens to keep her.” – Kol. ****** For centuries, vampires and werewolves lived under an uneasy peace, bound by a fragile treaty that could never be broken. Until her. Riley-A brilliant young surgeon who had been betrayed, accused, and left with nothing. In a desperate bid to save her mother's her life, she unknowingly steps into the path of destiny, becoming the private doctor for both kings: Kol, the ruthless and intoxicating ruler of the vampires, and Alistair, the powerful and possessive Alpha of the werewolves. To Kol, she is his lost lover, the one fate returned to him after centuries. Alistair swears she is his destined mate, the woman written in the stars to stand by his side. Their obsession with Riley shatters the treaty, starting a war that could destroy the world. But as both kings claim her body, soul, and heart, Riley finds herself torn between two men who set her blood on fire, drive her ex-fiancé mad with envy, and threaten to unravel everything she thought she knew about herself. Two kings. One woman. A love that could destroy both races. None of the kings will back down. None of them will let her go. However, the question still remains… who gets to keep the woman? To find out, read the book because there are so many secrets waiting to be uncovered.

“Mommy!! Daddy’s new mate said she’s having a baby. Does that mean he won’t want us anymore?” little Colin cried, clinging to my legs. “Mommy! That rude lady said Daddy doesn’t love us.” my twin Amy whispered, her lips trembling. I looked up from my sobbing children at my Alpha King mate, who had come chasing after them once his so-called mate had hurt them. "She’s pregnant? You told me she was just a fling," I choked. "You and the kids will never lack luxury or comfort," he uttered, refusing to meet my gaze. So that was his excuse? That was his answer to cheating? “You’ve already lost me. Now you’ve lost your children too. We’ll live better without you, and one day you’ll regret losing us.” The moment I said it, his eyes finally met mine, they were wet too. "Alpha King Kash, I reject you!" I hissed. .. Iris thought she had the perfect mate until she caught her Alpha husband cheating. Heartbroken and pregnant, she ran away, hiding in the woods with her unborn pups. Years later, Iris returned to the werewolf world, not as a weak Luna, but as a mother and a woman determined to take her place. But her Alpha had already married his mistress. When he discovered that Iris had left with his children, rage and regret consumed him. Now torn between betrayal and love, Iris faced a choice: protect her babies and destroy the mate who broke her, or risk giving him a second chance.

Neha was helping her friend to make a portal to enter a novel but her friend betrayed her and pushed Neha into the portal instead of herself. However, due to the tussle between them, half of the name of the novel got erased from Neha. Due to which, instead of reaching the novel she was supposed to, she reached some other novel and fell straight into the lap of the Feather King. The Feather King, Revan, was a Cruel King and would kill anyone for his own benefit. Now that Neha has gone and fallen in his lap, how will he treat her? Will neha be able to escape from the Feather King? After all why did her own friend betray Neha?

Yurio Darava is mocked as the “Good-for-Nothing Darava,” bullied by nobles, overshadowed by the royal heirs, manipulated by the girl he once adored, and crushed under the unbearable weight of the Darava name. But when the Pixie Dragon bonds with him in front of the entire imperial court… Everything. Changes. The dragon’s roar declares one truth: The Heir of Darava has awakened. With the Pixie’s power comes a price — Yurio must reclaim his stolen heirloom, uncover the truth behind Eliza’s schemes, and conquer every ancient dragon that once belonged to the Darava bloodline. All while protecting the people precious to him. To have a peaceful fantasy life, he must. For this, he reluctantly joins forces with the Four Heirs of Eldrim — Odys, Zinac, Alfer, and Luan — deadly, brilliant, and formerly his rivals. And this is where Yurio’s real problem begins. Because suddenly… Why is Alfer giving him that smug smile every time he talks!? Why is Zinac acting like an unhinged clown only when Yurio is around!? When did they become “friends”!? And Odys… why the hell is his face glowing like a romance protagonist!? What is with that intensity!? Also WHAT are Luan and Vivian doing behind the scenes!? Author… what’s wrong with your characters!?

#Romance #Fantasy #Romantasy #Werewolf #Action #Adventure #Revenge #Betrayal #CEO #Business #FemaleLead #WomenEmpowerment Eleanor Whitmore, the second daughter of the prestigious Whitmore family, was born with a golden spoon in her mouth. Wealth and social status followed her throughout her life. She had a caring mother and a protective sister... or so she believed. But one day, her perfect world shattered like fragile glass. Just when she thought life couldn’t get any worse, she had no idea the worst was yet to come. After a series of shocking events left her with nowhere to hide, she chose to fight back against those who had conspired against her. Tormented, tortured, and nearly killed, she eventually found herself carrying an unwanted child. In that moment, she made a choice... she would become a mother. And so, a single mother embarked on a long and arduous journey to seek justice... not only for herself, but for her child.

By day, I'm his flawless secretary. By night, I'm his secret wife in a cold, contract marriage. And after two years of invisible love, I've finally decided to walk away. CEO Liam Black is a demon in a tailored suit—ruthless, emotionally frozen, and my boss. For four years, I’ve been his most loyal secretary. For two of those, I’ve been his secret wife, bound by a contract to save my family and secure his inheritance. He sleeps in his bed; I sleep in mine. He parades models on his arm; I schedule their dates. I promised to leave after one year, with no strings attached. But when the contract ended, he tore up the papers. "You're not going anywhere," he growled, his eyes dark with a possession he'd never shown before. I thought his refusal was the ultimate power play. I was wrong. The car crash that nearly took his life changed everything. Rushing to the hospital, I declared myself his wife, only to be met with the scorn of his powerful family and his gorgeous, arranged fiancée. They called me a delusional, pathetic secretary. But then they saw his phone. The locked screen wasn't a business chart or a supermodel. It was a candid, tender photo of me, asleep in our penthouse—a secret he kept from the world, and from me. That's when I discovered my cold, contract husband had one hidden weakness: his obsession with the wife he pretended didn't exist. Now, he's woken up with amnesia. He remembers his company, his family, even his fiancée. But he has forgotten our two years of marriage, our secret nights, and the love I so foolishly gave him. To him, I'm just his secretary again. And he's making me pay for the "sin" of loving him. He thinks he can erase us. He thinks I'll break. But the meek secretary he married is gone. In her place is a woman who knows his deepest secret: that his heart, for all its coldness, beats only for her. And I will make him remember—even if it destroys us both.

Steam clung to the mirror, fogging up the glass as Seo-jun braced both hands on the sink, trembling. Sweat slicked his skin, the room spinning with heat not caused by the shower. His body was betraying him—again. He didn’t hear the door open until Min-jae’s voice sliced through the haze. Min-jae: "You’re not answering me. What the hell’s going on with you, Seo-jun?" Seo-jun flinched. Seo-jun: "I—I said I’m fine. Just let me—" Min-jae: "Bullshit." He grabbed the fogged-up glass door and yanked it open, eyes narrowing as his gaze fell on Seo-jun’s flushed face, his shaking legs, the way his towel clung too tightly to damp skin. Min-jae: "You’re burning up. Are you out of blockers?" Before Seo-jun could answer, a heavier presence entered the room behind Min-jae. Do-hyun: "…Seo-jun?" His tone was low, more careful, but there was tension in it—something dangerous. Seo-jun tried to straighten, failed. He clutched the sink harder. Seo-jun: "D-Don’t come closer. I can’t… I can’t think—" Do-hyun’s eyes darkened instantly. Do-hyun: "Shit. He’s in heat." Min-jae: (voice like steel) "And we’re both in rut." Seo-jun’s breath hitched. His scent was thick in the air now—sweet, addictive, like something forbidden. Seo-jun: "Leave. Please—just leave. Before I—" Do-hyun: (stepping closer, voice rough and low) "You think we’re just gonna walk out and leave you like this? When you can barely stand? When your body’s screaming for us?" Min-jae: "You should’ve told us." Seo-jun: (softly, voice breaking) "I didn’t want you to see me like this…" Do-hyun: "We’ve already seen you on your knees in the boardroom, pretty boy." He smirked, eyes hungry. "You think this is worse?" Min-jae: (stepping in, firm grip closing around Seo-jun’s wrist) "Stop pretending. You’re ours." Seo-jun’s lips parted, a shiver wrecking through him as he whispered: Seo-jun: "Min-jae…" Do-hyun: "Tell us to stop. Right now. Say it, and we will." Silence. Just Seo-jun’s shallow, ragged breaths. The soft, desperate sound of a whimper tore from his throat as he squeezed his eyes shut. Seo-jun: "…I can’t." Min-jae: (leaning in, his breath against Seo-jun’s neck) "Good. Then let us take care of you." Do-hyun: "Together." He closed the distance, his hand slipping behind Seo-jun’s neck, grounding him. The towel fell to the floor with a soft, wet sound. Two bodies closed in, all heat and need. Seo-jun gasped as Do-hyun’s mouth found his collarbone while Min-jae pressed against his back, a low growl rumbling in his throat. Min-jae: "We’ll make you feel so good, baby. You won’t even remember the pain." Do-hyun: "Just focus on us. Let it all go." The last thing Seo-jun thought before everything blurred into heat and surrender was how wrong it should be… and how right it felt to finally fall apart in their arms.

Kiren was once the strongest Alpha of his era—pure-blooded, rare, feared by all. But after dying too early, he awakens in a new body… as Rion Vale, the cold, genius CEO of Vale Biotech Corporation. A new world. No alphas. No omegas. No pheromones. No second genders. Just ordinary humans. Except him. Rion’s body still carries the black-orchid scent of an Alpha. His ruts grow worse, suppressants fail, and no human can get near him— because every scent burns his senses. Every scent… except one. During a night of uncontrollable heat, Rion smells something impossible: a fresh, calming, rare scent that soothes his instincts instantly. It belongs to Evan Lee — his perfect rival, the sharp-tongued CEO of Lee Biohealth System, and the one person he can’t stand. But instinct wins. In that desperate night, Rion crosses the line he can never uncross— he marks Evan as his omega. Evan thinks Rion is insane. A revenge-obsessed lunatic. A man who has finally lost his mind. Until the bond awakens… Evan’s body heats whenever Rion is near. His heartbeat races at the scent he hates. His skin aches for the touch he refuses. His mind screams “no”— but his body whispers “again.” Two CEOs. Two rivals. One impossible bond. In a world without alphas or omegas… they become the only pair fate dares to create.

“I want a divorce,” Nathaniel said with no emotions. I was shocked at how callus he could be. I didn’t get a chance to tell him about my pregnancy. After five years of marriage, I still couldn't warm his heart. I understood I would never be able to replace my sister in his heart. “Fine. Let’s divorce then.” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I, Zara Moore, married my brother-in-law to fulfil my dying sister’s last wish. I poured my heart into this marriage, cared for him, and loved his son like my own, hoping that one day, he might return my feelings. It was only my wishful thought. I ended up being killed in my past life. Reborn, I could see the truth clearly. To him, I was a promise he made to his first love. Tired of being just an obligation, I decided to leave him and not tell him about the child in my womb. But with tearful eyes, he pleaded for one more chance. ~~~~~~~~~~~ “Don’t bring up divorce,” Nathaniel growled, his cold gaze fixed on me. “I am done with this emotionless marriage,” I retaliated. "What about the promise you made?" He hissed, squeezing my arm. I gritted my teeth. “I tried to warm your heart for five years, but I failed. I don’t want to keep doing this.” His expression changed, his eyes pleading. “Give me a chance. I’ll make up to you.” I stared at him, stunned. He clearly didn’t love me. Why was he unwilling to let me go? ~~~~~~~~~~ You can check my other books. Accidentally Married to Mr. Billionaire - Completed The Billionaire's Sick Wife - Completed Temptation of Billionaire's Secret Lover: A tale of love and revenge - Completed. The Contract Bride of Mr. Reid - completed. My Ex-Husband Begged Me to Take Him Back - completed Married To My Ex's Brother, Reborn Miraculously - Ongoing, daily updated

She forgot him. He remembered everything. And he's not letting her go again. Three years ago, Elara Hart was desperate—her mother was dying, and she had no money for treatment. So when cold, ruthless billionaire Kairos Vance offered her $2 million to be his surrogate, she signed her life away. The contract was clear: carry his child, sign away all rights, disappear forever. But Elara made a fatal mistake. She fell in love with him. And Kairos? He threw her away the moment their son was born, choosing his family's approval over the woman who'd given him everything. Heartbroken and determined to fight for custody, Elara drove into a rainstorm—and straight into a nightmare. The "accident" wasn't random. It was arranged. And when she woke up three weeks later, she couldn't remember her own name, let alone the man who'd destroyed her. Now, three years later, she walks back into his life. As a stranger. Desperate and obsessed, Kairos makes a split-second decision that will change everything: he tells her she's his wife. That they were madly in love. That their son Leo is the product of their marriage, not a cold transaction. She believes him. And Kairos finally has a second chance to do everything right. But secrets don't stay buried. As Elara's memories begin to surface—fragmented images of contracts, cold hospital rooms, and his cruel rejection—she starts to realize the man she's falling for is the same man who once broke her. When the truth explodes, Elara must decide: can she forgive the unforgivable? Or will she take everything from him the way he once took everything from her? A story of lies, possession, redemption, and a love so twisted it might just destroy them both... or save them.

Su Qinglan sat cross-legged on the grass, holding the chubbiest tiger cub she’d ever seen. “Aww… Look at you,” she whispered, booping its tiny nose. “So cute I could eat you up...” A sudden shadow loomed over her. “What’s so good about this stinky cub?” a deep, amused voice asked. She blinked up… and froze. Towering above her was a tall tiger beast man, his golden eyes narrowed in a lazy, predatory smile. “Let’s have ours,” he said. Su Qinglan’s brain short-circuited. … Ours? OURS?! Before she could process, in the next moment she was hoisted up onto his broad shoulder like a sack of grain and carried straight toward the cave. Su Qinglan was so choked by the suddenness of it all… she forgot to even complain. *** Su Qinglan’s knees knocked together as she stared up at the enormous serpent. Its cold, red eyes narrowed, the flick of its tongue tasting the air between them. “D-Don’t eat me,” she stammered, hugging herself. “I...I’m not tasty… really, I’m stringy and full of… uh… bad cholesterol.” The snake’s head lowered until it was mere inches from her face. Her fox ears twitched wildly. And then, before she could blink...its massive body shimmered, scales turning into bronzed skin and lean muscle. Standing before her was a man so breathtakingly handsome that Su Qinglan’s poor fox eyes watered just looking at him. Su Qinglan swallowed hard, her tail fluffing up in panic. “I… I…” Her voice cracked. Okay, new problem… the snake is hot. She squeezed her eyes shut. “If you… if you really want…” She blurted, her face burning, “…y-you can… take me.” *** One moment Su Qinglan was fighting with the zombie king with all her might. Boom! The next, she woke up in a bizarre beast world… inside the body of a lazy, pampered, fat local tyrant everyone hated. The “original” Su Qinglan had been an arrogant, scheming villainess who spent her days bullying weaker beast women, chasing after handsome males, and terrorizing the tribe kids. Now, thanks to fate’s twisted sense of humor, Qinglan had inherited the body and the bad reputation. But honestly? Being fat in a beast world was still better than starving in the apocalypse. At least here, she could eat. The only problem? In this world, men weren’t just men, they were beastmen. Tall, strong, dangerous… And apparently, every beast woman was expected to have several husbands. The catch? The “original” Qinglan’s antics had scared away every decent male within a ten-mile radius. Armed with her apocalyptic survival instincts, a sharp tongue, and a mysterious system that suddenly activated... "Binding with host…" "Congratulations, host, for successfully arriving in the beast world." Qinglan decided she wasn’t going to cry about fate. If she had to live here, then she’d live big, literally.