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The girl who changed everything

Kyra was never treated like an ordinary child. Isolated since childhood because of a skin disease, she grew up watching the world from a distance. At fourteen, she accidentally overheard her parents arguing — neither of them wanting to carry the burden of her existence, already planning to marry her off. Kyra didn’t protest. She buried the pain deep inside her heart. When her illness was miraculously cured, hope finally touched her life. She made her first best friend — only to be betrayed, used, and forced into things she never wanted. In her loneliness, Lucifer appeared like a miracle, protecting her, understanding her, and slowly becoming her emotional shelter. At sixteen, Kyra fell in love. Without realizing it, she stepped into an abyss. What felt like romance turned into emotional chains. What felt like safety became control. By seventeen, Kyra finally saw the truth about her boyfriend and her family, and her heart shattered. Instead of screaming, she escaped into an imaginary cage, pretending happiness while quietly losing herself. To the world, she was still the perfect daughter. Inside, she was disappearing. After her school finals, Kyra finally awakens to the story she has been writing with her own pain. She begins accepting reality, emotion, and truth — even when it hurts. When she understands that Lucifer never truly loved her, she breaks again… but this time, she does not vanish. At nineteen, Kyra walks out of her nightmare. She will fall. She will ache. She will love wrongly. Until the night burns her away. From those ashes, Kyra meets someone different. A man cold on the outside, dangerous in silence, yet gentle where it matters. Possessive, but never cruel. Protective, but never chaining. When he looks at her, his voice is low and steady: “Kyra… if the world hurt you, then stand behind me. I won’t cage you — I’ll guard you.” This is not a rebirth story. No system. No second life. Only a girl who walks through betrayal, toxic romance, and family wounds — yet never abandons them — and slowly becomes a woman strong enough to love again. and become dazzling like sun. A dark romance about breaking, healing, obsession, loyalty, and rising like a phoenix from your own silence.
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The Ice-cold CEO’s Doted Wife’s Revenge

[Warning: this story contains dark themes] **** Seven years ago, Ruby Emerald believed she had everything: love, stability, a future she could finally trust. On her wedding anniversary, she planned a surprise that would change their lives forever. Instead, her world shattered. She found her husband having sex with his ex, the words that followed cutting deeper than the betrayal itself. He said loving her made him feel small. Empty. The child she carried was her quiet miracle, who never got the chance to be born. Ruby lost her pregnancy on the very day meant to celebrate life, sealing her heartbreak in silence. When grief had barely settled, life demanded more. Her mother’s heart was failing. There was a need for surgery, which was devastatingly expensive. Her father’s debts threatened to swallow the family business whole. Ruby was drowning. Then came the knock on her hospital door. Her ex-husband’s stepfather, Max Byron, stepped inside, immaculate and unreadable, his presence commanding the room before he spoke a single word. A man of power, control, and secrets. “I can solve all your problems,” he said. Hope flared, dangerous and fragile until he finished: “My only condition… is that you marry me.” Trapped between survival and self-respect, Ruby is forced into a marriage built on necessity, not love. But beneath the cold arrangement and unspoken boundaries, something unsettling begins to grow, slow, restrained, impossible to ignore. Because the most dangerous thing about this marriage isn’t the bargain she made— It’s the feelings she never agreed to feel.
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Interstellar Beast World: Winning the Villain’s Heart with Cubs

Yue Yue was once the precious White Jade Snake female of her primitive beast world. She was pampered, adored female and practically treated like a rare treasure. But the moment she opens her eyes… BAM! Her home was gone, the forest was gone, and there were no familiar beastmen running around half-naked. Instead... People are flying in the sky without wings. People are talking to glowing bracelets. People are living in giant metal buildings that look like angry mountains. Yue Yue wants to go home immediately. Unfortunately, fate laughs in her face. She finds out she has actually transmigrated… and not as some powerful heroine, but as an F-level female who is infertile and has F-level spiritual healing, basically treated like a useless accessory that can be thrown away anytime. From “Most Cherished Treasure of the City”...to “Garbage Female.” What kind of karmic debt is this!? Just when she’s ready to sit down and cry, a cold mechanical ding! rings in her head. A system? Yes, she got a system...but not the good kind. This system wants her to save villainous beastmen, the ones who are on the path to becoming degenerated, uncontrollable monsters. They are cruel, bloodthirsty, evil, and absolutely the last people she wants to babysit. Even worse, she only survives by completing the system’s ridiculous tasks. Yue Yue’s reaction: “I’m a snake, I only know how to slither! Why me?!” Now she must fight for survival, cure villains, avoid getting eaten by polluted beasts, and somehow prevent the interstellar world from collapsing...all while trying to figure out how this bizarre place works. A useless female? A forgotten character? Ha! Watch Yue Yue shake the entire galaxy. ~ Excerpt: Yue Yue didn’t know what was happening. One moment she was quietly trying to escape from this strange place, but suddenly a huge shadow appeared in front of her. A very big, very long, very black shadow. She slowly looked up...and her soul almost flew out of her body. A giant winged serpent hovered above her; its scales were darker than night, and its violet-black eyes swirled as if they could swallow the world. Its wings beat once, sending a blast of wind that nearly threw her off her feet. Before she could slither away, The snake hissed at her. His stare was so intense she felt like her tiny snake heart stopped beating. Her voice came out shaking, trembling and almost squeaking, “B-Brother… we’re the same species, okay? C-Cannibalism is… very bad. Very, VERY bad!” The serpent blinked. Then, right in front of her eyes, his massive body shrank, twisted, and transformed into a dangerously handsome beastman. A very tall, black-haired, violet-eyed, and exuding the full aura of “I can kill you with a glance.” Yue Yue gulped. He looked down at her and picked her up. It is as if she were a fruit he found on sale. “What are you doing?! Put me down! I’m not edible!” He didn’t even respond. He simply opened the pocket on his strange suit...and dropped her in. Yue Yue flailed inside like a trapped dumpling. “W-Wait! Wait, wait, wait! Am I being kidnapped!?” Her life was over. She had officially been abducted by a psychopath serpent in human clothing.
Violet_Melody99 · 264.9k Views

Falling Into Dreams

The morning sun filtered softly through Elena’s curtains, casting warm streaks across her room. For the first time in days, she felt a small sense of clarity. The ache in her chest hadn’t disappeared, but the emptiness had softened, replaced by a quiet determination. She picked up her phone, staring at Adrian’s number. Her fingers hesitated, hovering over the screen. Should I call? Should I wait? Meanwhile, Adrian paced his apartment, restless. He hadn’t slept well—the weight of their distance pressing heavily on him. Finally, he stopped, took a deep breath, and sent a simple message: Elena… can we meet? I need to see you. The message appeared on Elena’s screen, and her heart skipped a beat. Without hesitation, she typed back: Yes. Where? Within an hour, they arranged to meet at the little café where their connection had first deepened weeks ago. Elena arrived first, her sketchbook tucked under her arm, her fingers trembling slightly. She tried to steady her breathing, reminding herself that this meeting could either heal the cracks—or deepen them. A few minutes later, Adrian arrived, his eyes searching the room. Relief washed over his face when he saw her. “Elena,” he breathed, as if saying her name aloud could erase the distance of the past days. “Adrian,” she replied softly, a faint smile forming. They sat together, letting silence stretch comfortably between them. Then Adrian spoke, his voice calm but earnest. “I’m sorry… for the missed calls, the delays, everything. I didn’t realize how much it was hurting you. I shouldn’t have let work come between us.” Elena met his gaze, seeing the sincerity in his eyes. “I was angry… and scared. I didn’t want to lose you. But I couldn’t keep waiting in uncertainty either.” He reached across the table, taking her hand gently. “I know. And I don’t want you to feel that way again. I’ll make it right. I promise.” For the first time in days, Elena felt the tension between them ease. A flicker of hope ignited—fragile, yet unmistakable. “And maybe,” she said, squeezing his hand, “we can start over. Slowly. Step by step.” Adrian smiled, the kind that reached his eyes and warmed her from the inside out. “Step by step,” he echoed. Outside, the café bustled quietly with life. Inside, in that small corner, two hearts found their rhythm again. The cracks hadn’t vanished completely, but for the first time, they both felt certain: love was worth the fight. After leaving the café, they walked slowly through the town square. The air was crisp, carrying the faint scent of autumn leaves and distant flowers. For a while, neither spoke, content to let the quiet fill the space between them. “I’ve missed this,” Adrian said softly, glancing at her. “Just walking with you. No deadlines, no distractions. Just… us.” Elena looked down, warmth spreading through her chest. “Me too. It feels like we’ve been holding our breath for days—waiting to exhale together.” They stopped near a fountain, the water glistening under the streetlamps. Adrian gently took her hand and pulled her closer. “I don’t want to lose another day of us, Elena,” he whispered. She rested her head against his shoulder, feeling the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. “Then let’s promise to be patient,” she said. “For us. Step by step.” “Step by step,” he repeated, brushing a loose strand of hair from her face before placing a soft, lingering kiss on her forehead. They stayed there for a while, talking quietly about small things—future plans, silly jokes, sketches, and city dreams. Each word, each touch, slowly mended the fragile cracks that had formed in the past weeks. As the night grew deeper, Elena realized something: love wasn’t about perfection. It was about choosing each other, even when life was messy, unpredictable, or far from ideal. And in that moment, walking hand in hand with Adrian under the starlit sky, she felt a renewed sense of hope. The flicker had grown into a gentle flame. The town grew quiet as they walked along the cobblestone s
Nazil_Islam · 3.6k Views