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"Some ghosts refuse to stay dead. Some love refuses to die." Five years ago, Aria Bennett's world fell. Her best friend Kira died in a fire. Her childhood friend Damien left town without a word. And she married Marcus—a choice that nearly destroyed her. Now divorced and raising her four-year-old daughter Lily in quiet secrecy, Aria wants nothing more than peace. But when a postcard arrives sporting Kira's handwriting and signature—"I never left. Come find me."—everything she thought she knew shatters. Desperate for answers, Aria calls out to the one person who might understand: Damien Cross, the boy who once promised to protect her, now a successful trauma psychologist with secrets of his own. As they dig into the past, old feelings reignite—but so do risky questions. Why does Kira keep showing in places she shouldn't be? Why can't Aria remember key moments from five years ago? And why does Marcus, her cunning ex-husband, seem to know more about Kira's "death" than he ever admitted? As reality blurs with delusion and the past bleeds into the present, Aria must find the truth before it costs her everything—her sanity, her daughter, and the second chance at love she never thought she'd have. Because sometimes the person you're running from... is yourself.

Zaria Remington. She is the light…. The heart everyone adored. Graceful, kind, pure as dawn… The kind of girl who made the world softer, just by being in it. She carried warmth wherever she went, never knowing the shadows that lingered behind her innocent self. Alexander Gonzales He is the darkness…. Sharp edges, cold eyes, ruthless, feared by many. A man who felt nothing, feared nothing, and trusted no one. He was built from ice and iron. Until he saw her. One glance, and the wall he spent a lifetime building began to crack. She was everything he couldn’t understand and everything he couldn’t let go. When their worlds collide, sparks ignite, shadows stir and fate trembles. One touch shatters his control. Buried secrets claw their way to the surface…

Almost Home is a warm, nostalgic, quietly emotional coming-of-age romance about two young people growing up side by side in a neighborhood that’s slowly fading from the map. Ha Yoon is loud, stubborn, and exhausted from holding her family together. Min Seon-woo is quiet, steady, and used to being overlooked. They aren’t childhood sweethearts, just two neighbors who keep crossing paths at the moments life feels too heavy. Through high school stress, family burdens, late-night convenience store escapes, and silent walks home, the two develop an unspoken connection neither fully understands. But growing up pulls them in different directions. Dreams shift. Circumstances change. People leave. And feelings don’t always survive the years it takes to become an adult. When they meet again as young adults, standing in front of the only place that ever felt like home, they must decide whether the comfort they found in each other was just youth… or something worth returning to. A slice-of-life love story filled with quiet heartbreak, gentle hope, and the kind of affection that grows slowly but stays for a long time.

IN HIS ARMS Zarah is a firecracker-ambitious, fearless, and unafraid to speak her mind. But stepping into the polished, intimidating world of SkyHigh, the country's largest construction company, she discovers that ambition has its own rules... and its own dangers. When a lecherous manager crosses the line during her interview, she doesn't expect a mysterious, commanding CEO to intervene. Mr. Alexandar Sinclair is everything the office fears: untouchable, uptight, and impossibly composed-but with Zarah, his usual cold control cracks just enough to reveal something rare: interest. Suddenly, Zarah is thrust into a world of high-stakes projects, office politics, and subtle tests of skill and courage-all under the watchful, intense gaze of a man whose power is absolute, and whose attention is dangerously personal. Every glance, every encounter, pulls her deeper into a game where ambition, desire, and professional boundaries collide. IN HIS ARMS is a slow-burning, cinematic romance about power, attraction, and the thrill of finding someone who sees you-not just your talent, but the fire beneath it-and challenges you to rise to the occasion.

Ren Liwei thrives on dares and danger, but nothing prepared him for Xian Lu—a cold, untouchable CEO whose calm exterior hides a heart capable of deep love. One daring kiss ignites a spark neither of them expected. With a playful heart, hidden desires, and a little boy tying them together Let's see what happens next

In the shadows of societal expectations and traditional restrictions, a young girl named Malini Mukherjee discovers the fire of rebellion within herself. Forced into an arranged marriage in 1840s Bengal, her world seems to crumble around her, shattering her dreams of education and freedom. But Malini is not one to bow to tradition without a fight. Torn between duty and desire for independence, she finds herself on a path that leads to unexpected challenges and hidden strengths. Can she break free from the cages around her—society's rules, her own heart, and the choices that threaten to define her future?

I was nothing special. A shut-in. A chubby, ordinary girl who blended into the background like a shadow. Easy to ignore. Easier to mock. The world never ran out of ways to remind me I didn’t belong. Cruel jokes in hallways. Laughter that followed me home. Words sharper than blades, carving deeper than bruises ever could. Bit by bit, I shrank into myself until there was nothing left but silence and the weight of my own loneliness. That night, I decided I’d had enough. The chair creaked under me. The rope swayed above. My room was still, suffocating, as if the world didn’t care whether I breathed or not. And maybe it didn’t. Then—music. It came from the neighbor’s stereo, muffled through the thin walls. A single voice cutting into the darkness. A voice that shouldn’t have reached me, but did. Strong. Raw. Alive. It wrapped around me like a hand pulling me back from the edge. The lyrics told me not to hide my light. That even if it flickered, it still burned. I gasped, stumbling from the chair, clutching my chest as though those words had physically struck me. Tears blurred my vision, but for the first time in forever, they weren’t from pain—they were from something I thought I’d lost. Hope. That voice saved me. His voice. Eric. The lead singer of AUREA—the boyband that would one day become gods in the music world. To me, he wasn’t just an idol. He was my lifeline. And then . . . years later, when he died, the world mourned. I mourned. The one who saved me, the reason of my life, was gone, ripped from life far too soon. I thought it was over. But fate had other plans. One desperate wish, one shattered night, and when I opened my eyes—I was ten years in the past. Before the world knew AUREA. Before Eric was swallowed by fame. Before his voice was silenced forever. I’m just Emy—ordinary, clumsy, and invisible to most. But this time . . . it’s my turn. Eric saved me once. Now, I’ll save him. No matter what it takes.

One night. One mistake. One scandal that changed everything. Evelyn Charlotte Carter never imagined her name would end up in the headlines — betrayed by her boyfriend, accused of an affair and thrust into a storm she never saw coming. But what the world doesn’t know is that Alexander Reid, the ruthless and composed heir of the Reid empire, has loved her for years. He saw her first. He let her go once. And now when fate gives him another chance, he refuses to walk away again. Protecting her should have been simple—a gesture of goodwill and an old guilt righted. But it isn’t. Every stolen glance, every quiet word stirs what he has tried to bury for years. Evelyn’s kindness draws him closer and her pain destroys his restraint. And soon, obsession replaces control. Caught between loyalty, desire and the shadows of a family that thrives on secrets, Alexander must decide how far he is willing to go for the only woman he has ever loved. Or risk losing her and himself all over again.

Oops! The foolish real young master had run away!!! The title of the book… Micah had everything anyone could possibly envy, a gentle mother, a supportive father, and two doting older sisters. His family business dominated the capital with its high-technology products, and he was raised with a silver spoon from birth. Life was perfect. Until one day everything crumbled when a young man appeared, claiming to be the real young master. The classic case of swapped at birth… Panicked and heartbroken, Micah, the fake heir, fought desperately to hold onto his family and fortune. From Bad-mouthing and spreading rumours to initiating misplaced hatred toward the real young master, he plotted financial pitfalls and implicated his family business in progress. Not to mention his backstabbing and selling the classified information to a rival company. “What the actual f..?” Micah stared at the book, seething with anger. He was practically a villain out of a melodrama. He would never be like that! Which vengeful ghost had written this book?! “Where is my knife?!” He needed to show this so-called author the true meaning of vengeance! Even if he couldn’t get his hands on him, at the very least, he could undermine all the nonsense that was written in his book! Whether would he really be this mentally handicapped as described in the book remained a mystery, but please could someone explain the rest of the book to him? Those madmen! Those Degenerated Gongs! How could they torment the cheerful sunny Shou and twist him into an obedient meek little puppet just to satisfy their sick desires?! “I, Micah Ramsy, swear to protect my new brother from those psychos and hungry wolves!” Thus begins the journey of the fake heir, hell-bent on keeping those scums away from his sweet brother.

Ning Wen had always longed for one thing: a love that was gentle, unwavering, and real—something Jiang Kaishan, the man he’d devoted his heart to for so long, could never give. Even in the toxicity of a one-sided relationship, Ning Wen clung to a fragile hope that maybe, just maybe, he’d finally be loved the way he deserved. Then came the two-week medical camp—unremarkable on paper, yet fated to change everything. There, he met Tang Zeyan: impossibly handsome, infuriatingly confident, rich, calm, and carrying secrets that only made him more enigmatic. And yet, Tang Zeyan did the unthinkable—he gave Ning Wen everything he had ever dreamed of. A love that didn’t hurt. A love that was warm, fierce in its devotion, and intoxicatingly real. Ning Wen couldn’t help but question if he was worthy, if it was destiny, or if he’d even survive the pull between the past and the present. For while Jiang Kaishan refused to let go, Tang Zeyan refused to lose the treasure he’d been waiting for all his life. And he would do anything to show Ning Wen exactly what true love could do.

A system glitch puts Lena Hart’s résumé on the CEO’s desk— and instead of a normal job, she’s hired as his fake fiancée. He needs stability for the board. She needs a salary to survive. Easy rules: No feelings. No drama. No attachment. But the more they fake it, the more real it feels— and Lena starts to wonder: What happens when a pretend engagement stops being pretend?

As soon as Luo Yan graduated, he immediately got an offer from a prestigious gaming company. He thought all his hard work finally paid off. And he would finally reach the pinnacle of life. But then, on his first day of work, a potted plant fell on his head and he died. Surprisingly, when he thought he would cross the Yellow River, he suddenly woke up and found himself in the body of a 17 year old boy. This body had the same name as him but completely different background. Because the original was the second young master of the Luo family - one of the most powerful family in S City. Luo Yan almost cried. God probably took pity on him and decided to give him a loving family with a wealthy background. He didn't have to work hard anymore. Studying like his life depended on it and pretending to be a holy father just to cater to people. So Luo Yan decided to be a salted fish and just shamelessly sell meng. A certain male god who always bought Luo Yan's meng: Yan Yan is so cute! Why is Yan Yan so cute?? Cold faced on the outside, a cinnamon roll on the inside Gong X Super beautiful, black-belly Shou.

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Lila is in Florence on a gap year to live freely, sketchbook in hand, but haunted by a face she’s never met. Then she sees him—exactly as she’s pictured—and everything changes. Laughter, witty humour, and quiet intimacy bloom as they explore the city together. But behind her bright smile hides a terminal illness, a secret that could shatter their fragile happiness. Can love survive when every moment is borrowed, and every heartbeat could be the last? A tender, heart-wrenching romance of fate, art, and love against all odds.

After a high-profile divorce from Skyview City's most eligible CEO, Anna Shaw is done playing the good wife. No more boardroom diplomacy, no more fake smiles for society's vultures and definitely no more heartbreak. She's rich, ruthless, and freshly single, with nothing to lose and a point to prove.When a night of champagne fueled rebellion leads her into the arms of a dangerously perfect stranger, Anna isn't looking for love she's rewriting the rules. But power always comes with a price, and freedom can be just as intoxicating and just as dangerous as desire.Sharp-tongued, unapologetic, and seductive, The Fall of Anna Shaw is a scandalous journey of reinvention, revenge, and the kind of pleasure that leaves bruises in all the right places.

To love is to give yourself away to place your heart in trembling hands. To lose is to hear the hollow echo of what once filled you, a silence heavier than sound. To heal is to learn that broken things do not lose their light, but often shine brighter than before. Healing is not forgetting, nor is it pretending the wound was never there. It is choosing, again and again to breathe, even when every breath burns. And though the world may not understand the weight you carry, still, you remain. Still, you are enough. Still, you are alive.

[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."

A woman who is already tired of her toxic marriage as she set to plan a divorce was accidentally inseminated with another man’s baby while still married to her narcissist husband. Is it a blessing in disguise? Or another wheel of misfortune? PS: Cover photo doesn’t belong to me, Credit to owner. For more suggestions and support, you can reach out to me via; Discord: Miss_ApplePie1 Instagram: Miss_ApplePie1

You can support this novel by sending gifting/Golden Tickets/powerstone. 【Time Travel + Workplace Competition + No Lazing Around + Ambitious Female Lead】 As a modern lady who always worked her ass off, trying to make sure all her bills are paid on time and saves to ensure a good retirement, opened her eyes one day and found herself in the Prince’s residence at the very bottom of the maid hierarchy. The princess consort was calm as still water, the favored concubine longed for monogamy, the reincarnated woman had abandoned all worldly pursuits, and the rest were too timid to stir the waters. She took one look around and thought: What a dreadful lack of ambition. Armed with wit, beauty, and an iron work ethic, she began her rise from obscurity, turning the idle harem into a stage for her talents. The overly energetic Prince, once content with tranquility, soon found his palace ablaze with vitality... all thanks to one industrious woman. Years later, She stood at the pinnacle as the Imperial Noble Consort, adored by the emperor and blessed with children. When the retired emperor asked why she had fought so hard for power, She cracked a melon seed and smiled: “To secure an early retirement, of course. One must work hard to rest well.” (Keep leaving comments, reviews and sprinkling those virtual nutrients, please~)

As a popular female singer, Luan Yan never thought that she would participate in a dating variety show one day. What she didn't expect was that she would meet the person she had been thinking about in the variety show... She had only one idea. Sleep with him! F*ck him! Ride him! Make up for the love she had been missing before! CREDITS OF THE ORIGINAL NOVEL GO TO THE ORIGINAL AUTHOR. THE COVER PAGE CREDIT GOES TO THE ORIGINAL OWNER. IT IS AN 18 + NOVEL SO BE AWARE. IF YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH ER*TIC STUFF DO NOT READ THIS!!!