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Idealistic, innocent, creative and sweet- Aurelia Blackwood is a writer obsessed with villains until she saw one staring down at her like a predator. She should run away from him, yet she stayed. Cold, calculating, possessive and dominant - Jayvion Carell is a villain, a storm in a suit. He'd never feared anything until her safety. She came into his world and now, he's forced to protect her. He'd break his every rule and burn the whole world for her if it means keeping her safe. "To the readers who fall for the villains. You're just as messed up as I am. That's it, little reader-- be a good girl and flip that page. Welcome to the obsession."

Two girls. One face. A dangerous lie. Ji-Woo has everything money can buy — except love. Bullied, broken, and desperate to escape her cold, perfect world, she stumbles upon Ji-Soo… a girl who looks exactly like her, but lives a life full of warmth, laughter, and dreams. HER LONG LOST TWIN When Ji-Woo begs to swap lives, Ji-Soo disagrees despite Ji-Woo pleading then after one tragic incident Ji-Woo lost her life, Ji-Soo was devastated she decided to fulfil Ji-Woo's request witching lives pretending she was the one who had died. But wait there is another twist...is Ji-Woo really dead? if she is then why is Ji-Soo at her home when she is pretending to be Ji-Woo? Ji-Woo thought Ji-Soo died, and Ji-Soo thought Ji-Woo died? so they all didn't know and they kept pretending to be each other. This story isn't only about Ji-Soo and Ji-Woo it is also about a side character named Ji-Hoo who later became Ji-Soo's friend....and he helped her in some ways... As love grows in the wrong places and secrets begin to crack, The girl must decide — how long can you live someone else’s life before losing your own?

Su Yan didn't just transmigrate to the Douluo Continent; he arrived with the ultimate cheat: a Dimensional Chat Group capable of recruiting female characters from all five Douluo eras. His first login nets him a "Critical Hit" reward: the advanced Nine Yang Divine Skill, Six Meridian Divine Sword, and Lingbo Steps. With supreme power in hand, his real challenge begins: managing his chaotic members. Bibi Dong: "Shameless group owner! You slandered Yu Xiaogang! Just try and hide from me!" Qian Renxue: "The blind Douluo upstairs, you are truly unworthy of being a mother." Liu Erlong: "Bibi Dong, you old hag, you deserve every bit of loneliness!" Xiao Wu: "Stop arguing! I really just met Tang San... I don't want to sacrifice myself! Someone save me!" Ning Rongrong: "Brother Su Yan, please! Tell me where the immortal herbs are right now!" Zhu Zhuqing: "Su Yan, you saved my life. I will repay your grace... with my body." Dugu Yan: [Waiting for her turn to make a demand.] --------------------- Check out advanced chapters on : patreon.com/Veni_V

Li Empire is the largest and most prosperous territory in Yuan Continent—on the surface. Internally, it is divided: ministers collude with nobility, the empress and empress dowager contest for power, and the emperor faces threat of illegitimacy as long as his brother lives. That is why, when Li Zhen Tian meets the kind and carefree Yang Zi Hua who understands him beyond the Dragon Throne, he irrevocably falls in love and makes her his consort. However, the imperial palace's harsh reality shatters Zi Hua's dream of a peaceful life. Amidst jealous love rivals and endless plots, a seed of doubt is sown. Can their love flourish against adversity, or is it destined to wither like a flower past spring? *** Shangguan Jiu was Zi Hua's best friend—and her complete opposite. Cunning, rational, and fiercely ambitious, Jiu enters the rear palace to accomplish everything her friend couldn't. Though as she schemes for glory and honour, she realises the only way for a woman to be in power is not through a man's heart... but to be the hand controlling him. Old enemies and grievances surface, while political tensions escalate with neighbouring nations, heralding a new era. Love and war arise; tears and kingdoms fall. Does the ruler wear the crown, or are they a prisoner of the throne? *** Notes: Cover art from Pinterest 2 Female leads Palace drama > political intrigue > warfare

If someone told Bai Shuo that she would die because of her white lotus sister who she disdained, she would surely make sure they vomit blood. She, once the fiery goddess and most gifted genius of the Lingli Sect was killed not by an enemy but by the very lover she guided on the path to cultivation and behind it all? That sweefaced scheming sister. When she opened her eyes again,it's not as a revered cultivator but as a delicate injured fox of the Cold Moon Abyss.Once a proud, blunt and straightforward queen,Bai Shuo must now navigate her new identity and adjust to her weak body while swearing revenge on her sister. Afterall she was known for holding grudges . But can someone tell her when this devilishly handsome and seductive Ancestral prince ,Ye Changyin, infamous for his hatred for the fox clan suddenly became interested in her? She just wanted to accumulate power slowly and return to the human realm for her revenge. But as secrets unravel and past lives intertwined , she must ask herself who truly deserves her heart?. **** The soft splash of water reached her first followed by the faint scent of something warm. "A bathhouse? " Curious,she crept closer pushing open the intricately carved wooden door just enough to slip. She caught a glimpse of a tall bare back. Water glided down lean muscles disappearing into the depths of the jadepool. Silver white hair cascaded down his back like a waterfall, framing the sharp angles of his shoulders. Her eyes lit up and she gulped, feeling a bit dizzy from the sight. Bai Shou was sure if not for her fox form, she would be all flushed red already. " Tsk ..even Mo Xuan's figure is not as good as .." Her thoughts was interrupted as she felt the world warp around her and....

Who is she in this life? A bride, a pawn… or just a substitute for someone who will never come? Rosy, a girl cast out by her own family, had her identity switched to be married into a noble household. A wedding with no invitations, no blessings only the cold binding from a man named Captian Anderson, the ruthless CEO behind the largest corporation holding the key to the entire banking and finance industry. Forced into marriage to save her family’s failing company, Rosy had no idea she was stepping into a maze of conspiracies, deceitful pasts, and chilling secrets no one had ever spoken of. She must live with a man rumored to be incapable of feeling, someone whose eyes reflect no emotion, yet always see through her as if he has known her for a very long time. Between love and control, trust and lies, Rosy has no choice but to stand up and reclaim herself, even when the love that begins to blossom may become the greatest threat of all. "To survive this velvet prison, she must learn how to make her captor love her to death."

“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.

⚠️ CONTENT WARNING : [This is a work of fiction. All characters, events, and locations are imaginary. Any resemblance to real people or real-life events is purely coincidental. The story contains mature and adult content, including sexual scenes, intimate situations, and pregnancy-related scenarios. These scenes are fictional and are not meant to be used as real-life guidance or advice. Do not attempt to replicate any actions, positions, or situations described in this story. If you have questions about pregnancy or health, consult a professional. This story is intended for entertainment only.] SYNOPSIS: Mira Serrano only planned to survive the gala, smile for the cameras, and go home. Instead, she wakes up in the wrong penthouse… beside the last man she should ever touch. Cassian Draymond. Her family’s enemy. Her brother’s rival. A man she’s argued with more times than she can count. She leaves before he wakes, hoping the night will disappear if she pretends it never happened. But Cassian shows up with something she didn’t expect, her bracelet, and a quiet message that refuses to leave her head: “We need to talk.” What should have been a mistake becomes a secret she can’t escape. Cassian remembers everything. He isn’t angry… just curious. Too curious. And Mira quickly learns that curiosity from a man like him is dangerous. Their families have a long history of resentment, hidden deals, and old wounds that never healed. Getting close to him could ruin everything. Staying away feels impossible. As Mira tries to protect her family and her own heart, Cassian slowly becomes the one person who sees through her walls. The closer he gets, the harder it becomes to tell whether he’s her biggest mistake… or the only person she can trust. A messy night, a rival with too many secrets, and a connection neither of them meant to create. Once the truth starts unraveling, Mira’s life, and the Serrano empire, will never be the same. [DAILY UPDATES WILL RESUME IN THE MONTH OF FEB 2026 Thank you for your patience ❤️]

Genre: Romance, Emotional, Soulmate, Clean Love My Soul Knows You is a story about a love that begins not with desire, but with recognition. Noah, a young writer tired of noise and broken emotions, travels to a quiet village searching for peace. There, he meets Elena—a calm, thoughtful girl who believes that true love must grow slowly, with patience and respect. Their connection is instant, but not loud. No passion, no rush—only a deep sense of familiarity, as if their souls already knew each other. As they spend time together, sharing words, silence, and small moments, their bond deepens into something pure and steady. But life soon tests them. Distance, responsibilities, and personal dreams pull them in different directions, forcing them to choose between love and life. Separated by time and circumstances, they grow individually—yet never truly apart. When they meet again, they realize the truth: Some love is not created by the heart. It is remembered by the soul. My Soul Knows You is a gentle, emotional journey of patience, faith, and a love that waits until the right moment.

In 2050, on its fifth anniversary, "The New World Online" game held a special event against the Demon King and his men. The event started on Christmas and ended on New Year's Eve. My friends and I decided to participate in challenging the Demon King. But when I cast my ultimate magic, I was suddenly dazzled by a white light and found myself in the body of my avatar come true. This is the story of my journey in a new world~

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After the untimely death of his father, Jinwoo is left to navigate a new and difficult reality. With only his mother and sisters remaining, the once bright world Jinwoo knew turns dark and uncertain. But the passing of his father isn’t just a tragic loss; it reveals a tangled web of secrets that no one anticipated. And he gets to know the blood that runs in him.

A Don's daughter Francesca moved from Italy with her parents to France due to an unexpected attack. She had to continue her studies in a boarding elite school where she meets a calm yet dangerous Étienne who from a corner after their first encounter first encounter fell in love. But after their family's past rivalry comes up and truths unfold will the love still hold? Other Info

Eilika Wolanski is the eldest daughter of one of Varos’ most respected merchants, but respect has never brought her kindness. A childhood accident left a scar across her cheek, and with it, a cruel label she can never escape. The “Unwanted Woman” of Varos. Mocked in public, pitied in private, and treated like a blemish to be hidden, Eilika grows up learning one painful truth, beauty matters more than character in high society. So when an unexpected marriage proposal arrives from the powerful House of Kingsley, no one believes it is real. The groom is Damian Van Kingsley, the widowed duke of Varos, feared for his cold temperament and admired for his unmatched looks and wealth. Rumors follow him like shadows. He has a secret mistress, a broken heart drowned in alcohol, and worst of all… A son he barely acknowledges. For Eilika, marrying Damian isn’t a dream. It’s the only option left for survival. Damian, once the kingdom’s most desirable nobleman, has been nothing but a hollow man since the death of his first wife. He has abandoned his responsibilities, pushed away his child, and lived with one vow burning in his chest. He will never replace his first wife. To force him back into duty, his mother arranges a second marriage, one he never asked for, and one he refuses to accept. Damian swears he will never touch her , will never look at her and will never treat her as his wife. But Eilika isn’t the greedy noblewoman he expected. She doesn’t ask for his affection. She doesn’t crave his title. She doesn’t even want his love. What Eilika wants… is something far more dangerous. A family. And perhaps that is the very thing Damian has been starving for all along. ~~~~ “This bed will remain cold until your last breath.” Damian’s voice boomed through the dark chamber. Eilika didn’t flinch at his words. Instead she replied gracefully, “I don’t seek love, Duke. You can visit your secret mistress every night… Just don’t come near me.” This marriage was never meant to become real, until the Duke's heart begins to betray its own rules.

Mira Collins’ life turns upside down the day she is offered one million dollars to become the rental wife of Eirian Dawn Arundel—the man she hates for all the right reasons. Eirian Arundel is the sole reason Mira’s life fell apart. Once the pride of her parents and a brilliant law student, Mira’s future was destroyed by a single lie Eirian chose to stay silent about. That silence cost her everything—her education, her reputation, and her family’s trust. As punishment for a crime she never committed, Mira was forced into an arranged marriage with a stranger, the son of her father’s old friend. With no other way out, Mira fled to New York, abandoning her past in search of freedom. But survival in the city was brutal. Rejection after rejection pushed her to the edge—until she finally secured a job at Arundel Enterprises, unaware that fate was leading her straight back to the man who ruined her life. When Mira comes face-to-face with Eirian again, years of buried resentment resurface. He is still powerful, still arrogant—and now desperate. “Wait!” I yelled, grabbing his arm. He stopped, turning back, his cold gray eyes flicking to my hand before lifting to my face. I let go instantly, my heart pounding. “Would you just listen to me?” I pleaded. He sighed, impatience etched into his expression. “Let’s make a deal.” “A deal?” he asked. “A favor for a favor.” Cornered by a high-profile custody battle and a damaged public image, Eirian needs a woman by his side—a fiancée, a future wife, a lie convincing enough to fool the world. Mira is the perfect choice. She knows him. She hates him. And she has nothing left to lose. Bound by a contract and forced into a marriage neither of them wants, Mira and Eirian must play the roles of a loving couple while clashing behind closed doors. But as resentment slowly gives way to understanding, and hatred blurs into something dangerously close to desire, Mira is forced to confront the one question she never wanted to ask: Can she trust the man who once destroyed her life— or will loving Eirian Dawn Arundel cost her everything again?

Maeve Thompson got an acceptance letter for a live-in maid job she never applied for. The pay was insane—enough to clear her debts and then some—so she figured the universe was finally throwing her a bone. She packed a bag, hopped on the bus, and showed up at the address. The gate alone made her stomach drop. Black iron wrought like thorns. Marble driveway stretching forever. The name on the plaque: Moretti Estate. Exactly like the over-the-top mafia mansion from that trashy romance novel she’d been roasting online for weeks. She laughed it off at first. Coincidence. Weird branding. Then she pulled the letter out again to double-check the details. Handwritten envelope. No company logo. Just her name in sharp black ink. Inside, one single line: “You said you could write a better story. Then write it.” Signed: the author’s pen name...Isabella Rossi the same one Maeve had been dragging in every snarky comment section. Before she could turn and run, the gates clanged shut behind her. Now she’s inside Bound by the Blade, dressed in the maid uniform, holding a bucket, watching Dante Moretti and Isabella Rossi glide past with those stupid golden spotlights haloing their heads like they’re the only characters who matter. Everyone else is background. Disposable. And Maeve? She’s the snarky extra who was never supposed to last past chapter ten. She knows how this book ends for people like her: stray bullet, poisoned tea, convenient “accident” to raise the stakes for the main couple. The writer’s challenge hangs over her like a guillotine. Fix the story. Rewrite the clichés. Survive the plot.

Li Niang was originally an unknown maid in the Cheng family, but only she knew that her body possessed a special quality—once in a man's hands, she could not resist any of his demands! 　　Therefore, 　　When the fierce and strong General of the State pressed himself on her, 　　When the innocent and straightforward Second Young Master entangled himself with her, 　　When the cunning and scheming Eldest Young Master seized her 　　… 　　Her body gradually had its various potentials unlocked, and she became hopelessly immersed in a sea of lust. 　　The plot and explicit content are equally emphasised, guaranteeing a delicious and satisfying experience. (incest, cheating and Ntr) … To read ahead go to my Patreon  https://patreon.com/KylieNTR This book has 50 chapters on my Patreon.

Kaira is an ordinary modern girl—until a sudden accident steals her life and thrusts her into another. She awakens not as a woman, but as a tiny baby in a world of claw, fang, and ancient instincts. Worse—she’s no longer human. She has been reborn as a snake-beast girl, with soft scales, slit-pupiled eyes, and a body made for survival. She is now Ardis. But fate was forgiving as female are rare. But rarity is wanted by everyone. The Beastmen rule by strength as tribe are frequently fighting and killing for food, resource as well as females. A dark fantasy reverse-harem romance filled with feral devotion, serpentine intrigue, and a heroine whose smile is as deadly as her bite.