beauty

A poor boy, broken by reality, falls into a dream where he becomes a prince, a warrior, and eventually a king. In the dream world of Gorva Kingdom, Elvin experiences love, betrayal, war, power, and revenge. He loses his father, uncovers a deadly conspiracy, and wages war against powerful kingdoms. As blood is spilled and crowns are taken, Elvin realizes that power has a price—and dreams are not as beautiful as they seem. But when everything ends, one question remains: Was it all just a dream… or a reflection of a broken soul escaping reality? A dark, emotional fantasy about dreams, destiny, and the pain of real life.

Isabella Cruz was once known as the number one socialite of Averton City—beautiful, elegant, and engaged to her childhood sweetheart, Brandon Hughes of the wealthy Hughes family. She waited ten years for him, guarded her heart for him, and endured every rumor about his affairs… only to be publicly betrayed by him and her sister, Vanessa. Heartbroken and drunk for the first time in her life, Isabella accidentally stumbles into a hotel suite and crashes straight into the arms of Victor Steele, a cold and powerful CEO with no patience for women. She kisses him in a drunken state and unknowingly gets tangled with a man far more dangerous than she realizes. The next morning, she sneaks out, only to be dragged into a storm at home. Her family is collapsing, her engagement is broken, and everyone believes the worst about her. Brandon tries to shame her, and Vanessa plots to steal her place. But Victor Steele doesn’t forget the woman who crashed into his life. As scandals grow and enemies close in, Isabella must protect herself, rebuild her pride, and figure out why Victor Steele suddenly refuses to let her go. Her fall was dramatic... But her comeback will be even more explosive.

She never believed in fate… until the moment a stranger literally fell into her life. An immortal who has walked the earth for centuries, hiding in plain sight, bound by a past that refuses to release him. And now, Xinyue holds the key to his eternity — whether he wants to admit it or not. Xinyue’s life had always been ordinary: university, quiet streets, and the kind of routine that made the world predictable. That is, until the night of the thunderstorm. Lightning split the sky, rain drenching the city streets, and she slipped on the slick pavement — only to collide with a figure who seemed to absorb the storm around him. Zhenwei. His presence was impossible to ignore: the air around him felt heavier, colder, yet intoxicating. His eyes glinted with centuries of secrets, and even drenched in rain, he moved with the precision of someone who had never once stumbled in a thousand years. “Are you always this reckless?” His voice was a whisper, yet it carried a weight that pressed against her chest. Before she could answer, the ground cracked, and a surge of energy from somewhere unknown knocked them both off their feet — but Zhenwei caught her with a grip so firm it was terrifying, yet strangely warm. In that moment, the world around her seemed to blur: ordinary life fading into shadows of something greater, something eternal. Xinyue couldn’t explain it, but she knew one thing: her life was no longer her own. Bound by a thread she could not see, Xinyue is swept into a destiny she never asked for. She must survive, obey, and uncover the truth of her own past — and the immortal Zhenwei, who cannot stop loving her. Will she awaken the humanity he has long buried? Or will their love shatter across the ages, leaving nothing but echoes of eternity? get ready for a Fantasy, Romance, Supernatural, Immortal, Slow Burn, Past Life, Fated Love, Drama.

Isn’t she a bully? Then why is she suddenly so sweet to me? ... All my life, I’ve remembered her as my nemesis, one of my greatest fears back in high school my wicked desk mate, my evil roommate. I would shiver at the mere mention of her name, ELENA MORGAN, even while trying to keep my composure. There was something about her presence the quiet danger in her gaze, the way she carried power like a crown that always made me tremble. Seven years later, fate played its cruel trick. I met her again, Elena Morgan not as my classmate this time, but as my boss. The heiress to one of New York’s biggest empires, the Solaria Group. I had no choice but to work under her as her secretary. At first, I tried to brace my mind, believing she would still be the tough, ruthless girl I remembered. But I should’ve guarded my heart instead… Because she isn’t just powerful she’s sweet in ways that burn slowly, tenderly, until resistance feels impossible. Slowly, I begin to see the truth the reason behind her coldness in school, and how I had mistaken her quiet protection for cruelty. And now, piece by piece, she dissolves the fear I once felt… replacing it with something far more dangerous, a longing I can’t escape, and a love that I can’t resist.

“Oh my god! The prince sent an invitation for the upcoming royal ball!” Eleanor exclaimed, her voice trembling with excitement as she waved the golden-sealed letter in her hand. “The royal ball!?” Anna and Cindy squealed, nearly toppling over their chair in delight. “Shh! We don’t want Ella to hear about this,” Eleanor hissed, glancing nervously over her shoulder. And there she was, Ella, standing by the doorway with her eyes gleaming, ready to pounce on anyone in sight. “Did someone say balls?” Ella grinned widely, her smile wide enough to make her mother and sister flinch. “No, no—it’s a royal ball, a ball. It’s where people… dance,” Eleanor stammered, her voice faltering. “Well, then,” Ella said, her grin stretching further, “there’s going to be a lot of balls there.” And with that, Ella darted to her room, already rummaging through her drawers. Ella wasn’t just dreaming of going to the royal ball— she dreams of every ball. In a kingdom obsessed with beauty and perfection, Ella, long ridiculed as the “ugly half-sister,” has spent her life in the shadows of her graceful and adored sisters. However, Ella never allowed mockery to pierce her strange, unbothered world. She focused on the hobby that kept growing—collecting balls and other round-shaped items. When the royal family announced the grand ball to find a bride for their prince, Eleanor’s heart sank. She feared Ella’s oddities might bring embarrassment to their family. Desperate to uphold their name, Eleanor resolved to turn her awkward daughter into a refined young lady, no matter how severe the training. “Posture, Ella! You’re not a hunchbacked scarecrow!” “Smile softly, not like you’re about to eat someone!” But despite Eleanor’s strict lessons, Ella’s wild grin never faded. It only sharpened. When the night of the royal ball finally arrived, the palace glimmered under crystal chandeliers. The prince stood poised, the very image of perfection, until the grand doors opened. Ella entered, her gown shimmering with hundreds of tiny glass spheres sewn into the fabric, catching every flicker of light. The room fell silent as a faint, musical clinking echoed with each step she took. The prince turned, his flawless gaze locking with hers. Ella smiled, leaning close enough for only him to hear. “I’ve always loved balls,” she whispered. The prince’s lips parted slightly, his polished smile faltering as if he wasn’t quite sure what he was looking at. Ella tilted her head, her grin fierce and unrestrained. Then, the grand doors opened again. Gasps rippled through the crowd like a wave breaking on marble. With that, a mysterious woman in a simpler dress entered.

Fellon and Adrian Sterling are both respected professors at a prestigious college. To their students, they have everything figured out. Fellon is known for her brilliant lectures, and Adrian is the calm, observant professor in the office next door. But Fellon is living a double life. Every day, she puts on a smile and teaches her classes. Every night, she wakes up screaming. She is haunted by a terrible event from her past that she hasn't told anyone about. The lack of sleep is starting to ruin her health and her career. She is terrified that if people find out she is "broken," she will lose her job. Adrian starts to notice the dark circles under Fellon’s eyes and the way her hands shake during faculty meetings. One night, while they are both working late on campus, Fellon has a breakdown. Adrian is there to help her. Instead of walking away, he stays. He becomes the only person who knows her secret. As they fall in love, Fellon feels safer than she ever has. But her past is not easy to forget. When a figure from her old life reappears, Fellon must choose: will she run away again, or will she trust Adrian enough to help her fight back?

Blood , fear, crazy obsession.......... I looked into Ray's eyes hoping to find some kind of remorse, some kind of pain but instead he was smiling. That bastard was smiling. There was blood all over his hands but he was smiling............... With ugly memories buried deep down my heart, I dared to love again, I dared to feed that hunger again. I dared to be happy again because i never did anything wrong, but sometimes i ask myself "is keeping quiet a crime? pretending that I never witnessed that, is it wrong?" "does that make me an accomplice?" Moving on was not an option, it was a necessity. I just had to survive. In the process of survival, there is a crazily obsessive ex boyfriend lurking in the shadow, Ray Manchez.

Alisha thought she knew what love was… until her first heartbreak shattered everything she believed in. Betrayal stung her like fire, leaving her cautious, afraid, and unsure if her heart could ever trust again. University was supposed to be a fresh start, a place to move on and find herself — but fate had other plans. Between whispered secrets, hidden desires, and dangerous choices, Alisha’s world takes a turn she never expected… until she meets Alex. Suddenly, love feels possible again, but trust is fragile, and danger lurks in the shadows. Will she let herself fall, or will the past haunt her forever?

Having spent her childhood confined in chains, Alice was a child who knew neither love nor joy. Scorned by her family while being tortured in the name of the greater good for years, she grew numb to all feeling and thought. That is, until one day, a man in black offered her a chance to escape. There were once rumours widespread of an endless hell, a land of glorious death and dreadful opportunity. Fools went in search of it, and the clever never ventured into it. Only when its baleful mysteries spilled unto the earth did all hear its name — the Abyss. A single drop of its blood could give someone the power to control shadows, move faster than sound, or strength greater than the strongest man. Yet, it all came at a cost; the blood would always make sure those who consumed it became part of the Abyss, with one exception — Alice. Cast away by her own blood, it was her destiny to rot in a gilded cage. But, that fateful day changed everything. Gifted a second chance at life, a chance to turn her life around and claim vengeance against her family, a chance to dive deep into the Abyss and gain the power to govern her own fate, Alice took his hand, unaware of the destiny unfolding before her. Cover drawn by Aoi Ogata. Discord: https://discord.gg/vrdTSkj8Va

In a school where silence hides scars and secrets stalk in shadows, two broken students find each other - and risk everything for a love that might not survive the truth. He has bruises no one asks about. She's the girl who dares to care. In a prestigious Seoul high school filled with secrets, stalkers, and stolen glances, one slow-burning love story threatens to unravel everything. But when love and fear collide, will they choose each other-or run from the truth? Sera thought she had moved on. She was wrong. A slow burn, tear-stained, soft and stunning romance about healing, fighting for love, and finding your way back home. Bittersweet. Emotional. Unforgettable.

I, Bai Fanxian, successfully concocted the "Myriad Heavens Eternal Elixir," yet ten thousand years have passed in the outside world? And why are these cultivators gathering here? The strongest? Their power levels are merely this pitiful? I, Bai Fanxian—what I lack least is time. After successfully concocting the "Eternal Heaven Myriad Elixir," the outside world's time had already passed by ten thousand years? My Goddess Alchemy Palace has become ancient ruins buried underground. All the people I knew have long since died. And what is this group gathering above my palace? A duel between powerful cultivators? Wait—aren't your cultivation powers equivalent to the outer disciples of my palace...? Support me on Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/LittleKnight Paypal : https://paypal.me/LTKnight81

Steps to GET a DIVORCE 1. Act drunk and flirt with men in Zane Ji’s presence. 2. Wear heavy makeup and use repulsive perfume . 3. Annoy Zane Ji until he breaks character. 4. Become an unreasonable and shameless woman. 5. Don’t avoid the movie scene—secretly help the FL and ML develop their romance.

In a rain-soaked Amegakure, a quiet pariah named Zaraki Kita navigates life at the fringes of shinobi society. When she crosses paths with Konan, the angelic and enigmatic Akatsuki, sparks fly in unexpected ways. Amid rooftop barbecues, playful teasing, and the chaos of a rogue organization gone bizarrely domestic, a tender romance blossoms—against a backdrop of prejudice, war, and societal expectations. As north meets south, feelings stir in the quiet corners of a world that doesn’t understand them, and even the infamous Akatsuki can’t stay serious for long. Note: Whitewash Akatsuki! All characters are OOC. Blackened Hinata, Blackened Neji, Blackened Naruto, Blackened Sasuke, Blackened Konoha—all of them subverted to the extreme!

Two brothers. A truth that could destroy them. And a girl who should never have stood between them. Lina just wanted to be invisible. But then Alaric appears – quiet, controlled, with a look that says more than words. He draws her into a world of pain, protection, and unspoken longing. But where Alaric is, Malaric is also – his brother. His shadow. And he carries darkness not only in his eyes. Between power and helplessness, truth and lies, Lina must decide whom she can trust – the light that warms her, or the shadow that understands her. But some decisions burn deeper than any wound. And sometimes love is not a promise – but a risk.

High school student Ye Xiaofan happened to save the beautiful and enchanting assassin Shen Zuimo. Due to complex reasons, the two end up living together. A high school boy and a cold assassin, what kind of romantic sparks will fly between them? Please stay tuned to this book, where exciting content will be presented to you one by one..

The beautiful CEO fell in love with me！

Xiao Jinghuai's home has a little thing, soft and adorable, lively and mischievous. Rather than calling her a wife, it would be better to say it's like having another daughter. Some people say: "Young Master Xiao pampers his wife to the point where she only needs to open her mouth to be fed, she's almost become useless!" "Whoever says that, throw them into the sea to feed the sharks!" Another person says: "Young Master Xiao's wife really doesn’t look that great, nowhere near as beautiful as so-and-so!" "Whoever says that, gouge out their eyes to feed the dogs!" Yet another says: "Young Master Xiao spoils his wife excessively, he has become a tyrant of his generation!" "Who says so?" Turning around, just to see the girl's bright and charming little face, "I said it! So what do you want?" He pulled her into his arms, didn't want anything, just wanted her to be his little princess... (Even in this world full of charms, I only have eyes for you.)

A modern university graduate, traversing the window between two worlds, steals a celestial cultivation opportunity that originally did not belong to him. And this celestial technique, quite unorthodox... My credibility should be assured. In order to be responsible to the readers, I must earnestly remind you: my book is easy to linger on in your thoughts, so proceed with caution.