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Billionaire’s Secret child

One drunken night. One forgotten woman. One secret that changes everything. Alexander Reid is New York’s most powerful billionaire, cold, ruthless, and untouchable. Love is a weakness he refuses to acknowledge, and women are nothing more than distractions he discards by morning. Tessa Smith is running from a life she never chose. Forced into an arranged marriage by her family, she flees her home and stumbles into a nightclub, drowning her pain in alcohol and recklessness. One drinking game. One stranger. One night she can never remember clearly—or forget. They part without names. By morning, Alexander mistakes her for a paid companion. Humiliated and broken, Tessa leaves, vowing to bury the night forever. Weeks later, her body betrays her. Pregnant, broken, and alone, Tessa fights to survive in silence, until fate pushes her back into Alexander’s world.  A DNA test confirms the truth, binding them together through a child neither planned. Alexander offers protection, wealth, and control, but not love. Hidden away in his mansion, Tessa becomes his best-kept secret. She is provided for, yet emotionally starved. And despite everything, she begins to fall for the man who refuses to choose her. After the child is born, Alexander keeps his promise, he  lets her go. He marries another woman. She rebuilds her life without him. But regret is a cruel companion. When Alexander’s perfect world collapses, he realizes too late that the only woman who ever mattered is the one he discarded. By the time he searches for her, she has moved on… and this time, money can’t buy forgiveness. Love demands a second chance. But pride may destroy it forever.
Patricia_Nathaniel_8509 · 118 Views

Must Change The Gay Boy.

Selma is a powerful, disciplined woman who built Selma’s Specialist Hospital from the ground up, turning it into one of the most respected and profitable medical institutions in the country. Known for her sharp mind and unyielding standards, she rarely allows herself rest. When stress begins to take a visible toll on her health, Selma makes an unprecedented decision—to take a full year away from work. As the owner, she answers to no one, and for the first time in years, she intends to live without schedules, emergencies, or responsibility. She travels with her trusted personal assistant, carefully planning a peaceful vacation. Thailand is never part of the plan—it sits at the very bottom of her travel list. However, a sudden and unavoidable flight disruption forces her P.A. to secure the last available ticket to Thailand. Reluctantly, Selma agrees, believing that bad luck has already run its course and that the worst is behind her. Two months into her stay, just as she begins to feel grounded in the unfamiliar country, her sense of security collapses. Selma receives an official search warrant authorizing the inspection of her hotel room. No explanation is given. Days later, she is summoned to court. Confused, unsettled, and increasingly anxious, Selma walks into the courtroom with no clear understanding of what crime she is being accused of—or how she became entangled in Thailand’s legal system. The charges, when revealed, are both shocking and absurd. Selma is accused of cyberbullying a famous Thai actor, a flamboyant and openly gay celebrity widely admired for his beauty, talent, and bold public persona. According to the prosecution, Selma allegedly insulted and harassed him during a live-stream broadcast, an act deemed not only defamatory but socially harmful. Selma vehemently denies the accusation, insisting she never targeted the actor and has no memory of engaging in such behavior. Despite her attempts to defend herself, the evidence presented—digital records, witness statements, and platform logs—seals her fate. The court’s ruling is swift and unforgiving. Rather than immediate imprisonment, Selma is given an unusual and controversial sentence: she must spend two years “reforming” the celebrity she allegedly bullied—repairing his image, guiding his behavior, and ensuring a positive transformation in his public life. Failure to do so will result in a ten-year prison sentence. Outraged and humiliated, Selma struggles to comprehend the logic behind the judgment. What was meant to be a break from responsibility becomes an inescapable obligation far more personal and dangerous than any hospital crisis she has faced. Bound by law in a foreign country, Selma is forced into close proximity with the very person she is accused of harming. As the two-year countdown begins, Selma must navigate cultural barriers, public scrutiny, legal traps, and an unwilling partnership that threatens to unravel both their lives. What starts as punishment slowly evolves into a collision of pride, misunderstanding, power, and unexpected emotional shifts—raising the question of whether this sentence is truly justice, or the beginning of a far more complicated fate.
SelmaQing · 678 Views

The First Time I Didn't Leave

“I didn’t expect you to answer.” That is how Iris’s return begins. Not with a plan, not with forgiveness, but with a phone call she never meant to make and a door she never intended to open again. Years ago, Iris left the city without a goodbye, abandoning the apartment, the routines, and the one man who never tried to stop her. Julian did not chase. He waited. What she never knew was that her absence did not end the story. It suspended it. Now Iris is back, carrying the weight of unfinished choices and the quiet fear that some things cannot be outrun forever. Julian is no longer the man she left behind. He is controlled, patient, and guarded in ways that feel more dangerous than anger. Their reunion is restrained, charged, and unresolved. Nothing is said outright, but every moment threatens to fracture the careful distance they maintain. As Iris tries to rebuild her life, she realizes that her return has stirred more than old feelings. Someone knows she is back. Old decisions resurface. Loyalties are tested. The past presses closer, demanding acknowledgment. This is not a story about rekindling love easily. It is about what happens when two people who never truly let go are forced to decide whether staying means healing or finally breaking something that has survived too long in silence. The First Time I Didn’t Leave is a slow-burning contemporary romance about restraint, unfinished bonds, and the danger of choosing to stay when walking away has always been easier.
LiviaVale · 485 Views

Rejected by My Husband: Claimed by the devil

"You walk around like some... bodiless old woman. Before, you used to bring them bills into the house, but now you're just here, eating, chasing hopeless dreams and getting fat on me... Can't even be bothered to get a damn BBL—" "You wanted a full time housewife! You told me to quit the rink! You told me you..." "I want a wife, an asset not a liability! Look, I don't want to do this, Sophia, but I love Zoey now." he muttered. "Just... take the money and go." **** ~She gave him everything. He gave her away like trash. But now… the devil wants her, and he never shares what he claims~ Sophia de Santos gave up everything for love. She had thought marrying Alexander Reins would be the start of her forever. Instead, it became her ruin. Because not only was her dreams, her freedom, her future all gone with the wind. Also, on the day she was meant to share the joy of their unborn child, Alexander handed her divorce papers, and with them, the truth that she was nothing more than a placeholder, a shadow of the woman he truly loved. And when fate struck her down, leaving her broken and bleeding, he ran to that woman. Not once did he look back. But death did not take her. Instead, something else found her. In the darkest hour of her life, a stranger appeared, a man with eyes like obsidian fire and a smile that whispered temptation. Xander Nightshade offered her a contract marriage. No strings, no questions. Just salvation in the shape of a deal. Desperate and hollowed by betrayal, Sophia agreed. But Xander Nightshade was no ordinary man. His presence made her skin prickle. His words felt like spells. And his touch? A brand she couldn’t forget. She thought she was running from heartbreak… But she was falling into the arms of something far more dangerous. Because the man who saved her isn’t just powerful. He isn’t just mysterious. He is the devil himself. And he just made her his. Excerpt “You’re trembling,” he said, his hand just hovering next to my cheek, almost close enough to touch. “Are you afraid of me, Sophia?” I wanted to lie. I wanted to say yes, to give him the answer he probably wanted. But when I opened my mouth, the words that came out were softer than I expected, breathless. “No. I’m afraid of how much I’m not.” His eyes locked onto mine, dark and endless, like something dangerous but also... Strangely inviting like moth to flames. There was a twist to his lips, not quite a smile, but something that sent a shiver down my spine. Amusement? No, it was hunger. “You should be,” he said. But then, in that moment, I kissed the devil. And in the morning, I didn’t care anymore if I’d already sold my soul because if this man is fire, I'm ready to be consumed.
H_Hannie · 990 Views