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EGEMED: THE DIVINE PSYCHO

To the Reader You are about to enter a world where quiet hearts speak the loudest. Where a single hidden wound can shape a destiny, and a single moment of kindness can rewrite a life. In these pages, Egemed walks a fragile path — carrying a sorrow he never asked for, and a light he doesn’t yet realize he holds. If you choose to walk beside him, tread gently. Some souls are stitched together with trembling threads, and yet they shine brighter than those untouched by pain. This story is a soft call to anyone who has ever hidden a part of themselves, to anyone who has ever feared being seen and secretly longed for it at the same time. Let Egemed’s journey wrap around you like a quiet whisper, a reminder that healing is not sudden — it’s a slow, stubborn blooming. Thank you for opening this book. May something in these chapters stay with you long after you close it. ••• “I once met a man who spoke as if every word carried a wound. His eyes were quiet, yet inside them lived storms” There was a man from Nephelion—a quiet, beautiful place far from the city, surrounded by mountains, fields, rivers, trees, and flowers. He was the second son of Mr. and Mrs. Mychen. He had three siblings: his elder brother, Radaiom Mychen, who was twenty-four, and his younger brother, Heryl Mychen, who was thirteen. The second born was Egemed Mychen. He was twenty-one years old, born on April 23rd, 1989. Egemed was a handsome young man—so handsome that nearly all his relatives and neighbours praised him for it, often making his brothers jealous. But beyond his looks, Egemed was kind-hearted, humble, and soft-spoken. He treated everyone with respect, listened carefully, and helped others without expecting anything in return. He was honest and patient, never boasting about anything he achieved. Even in childhood, he rarely fought with anyone—not even with his own siblings. People felt comfortable around him because he was calm, understanding, and genuinely caring.
Merlys_V · 6.3k Views

Billioniare Forgotten Surrogate

She forgot him. He remembered everything. And he's not letting her go again. Three years ago, Elara Hart was desperate—her mother was dying, and she had no money for treatment. So when cold, ruthless billionaire Kairos Vance offered her $2 million to be his surrogate, she signed her life away. The contract was clear: carry his child, sign away all rights, disappear forever. But Elara made a fatal mistake. She fell in love with him. And Kairos? He threw her away the moment their son was born, choosing his family's approval over the woman who'd given him everything. Heartbroken and determined to fight for custody, Elara drove into a rainstorm—and straight into a nightmare. The "accident" wasn't random. It was arranged. And when she woke up three weeks later, she couldn't remember her own name, let alone the man who'd destroyed her. Now, three years later, she walks back into his life. As a stranger. Desperate and obsessed, Kairos makes a split-second decision that will change everything: he tells her she's his wife. That they were madly in love. That their son Leo is the product of their marriage, not a cold transaction. She believes him. And Kairos finally has a second chance to do everything right. But secrets don't stay buried. As Elara's memories begin to surface—fragmented images of contracts, cold hospital rooms, and his cruel rejection—she starts to realize the man she's falling for is the same man who once broke her. When the truth explodes, Elara must decide: can she forgive the unforgivable? Or will she take everything from him the way he once took everything from her? A story of lies, possession, redemption, and a love so twisted it might just destroy them both... or save them.
DaoistpuyfCC · 14.8k Views

The CEO's Secret Wife (Secretary by day, Wife by night)

By day, I'm his flawless secretary. By night, I'm his secret wife in a cold, contract marriage. And after two years of invisible love, I've finally decided to walk away. CEO Liam Black is a demon in a tailored suit—ruthless, emotionally frozen, and my boss. For four years, I’ve been his most loyal secretary. For two of those, I’ve been his secret wife, bound by a contract to save my family and secure his inheritance. He sleeps in his bed; I sleep in mine. He parades models on his arm; I schedule their dates. I promised to leave after one year, with no strings attached. But when the contract ended, he tore up the papers. "You're not going anywhere," he growled, his eyes dark with a possession he'd never shown before. I thought his refusal was the ultimate power play. I was wrong. The car crash that nearly took his life changed everything. Rushing to the hospital, I declared myself his wife, only to be met with the scorn of his powerful family and his gorgeous, arranged fiancée. They called me a delusional, pathetic secretary. But then they saw his phone. The locked screen wasn't a business chart or a supermodel. It was a candid, tender photo of me, asleep in our penthouse—a secret he kept from the world, and from me. That's when I discovered my cold, contract husband had one hidden weakness: his obsession with the wife he pretended didn't exist. Now, he's woken up with amnesia. He remembers his company, his family, even his fiancée. But he has forgotten our two years of marriage, our secret nights, and the love I so foolishly gave him. To him, I'm just his secretary again. And he's making me pay for the "sin" of loving him. He thinks he can erase us. He thinks I'll break. But the meek secretary he married is gone. In her place is a woman who knows his deepest secret: that his heart, for all its coldness, beats only for her. And I will make him remember—even if it destroys us both.
Bella_Beren · 22.7k Views

IN LOVE WITH MY STEPSON

I didn’t plan it. I didn’t expect it. And I definitely wasn’t supposed to fall in love with him. My name is Leah, and my story begins the night I signed the divorce papers that freed me from my cheating husband, Frank — the man who traded our marriage for his “therapist,” Vivian. I went to a bar searching for distraction, revenge, or maybe just a man who could make me forget the years I wasted. Then I saw him. A man so devastatingly handsome he stole the breath from my lungs. A man I kissed before I even learned his name. A man I took home with me because his touch felt like fire, because he made me moan like my body had been waiting for him all my life. His name was Edward. Our night together was the kind of passion you don’t forget — the kind that ruins you for anyone else. So I asked him to be my contracted lover, and he agreed. No strings. No emotions. Just pleasure. But God, we broke every rule. The shock of my life came when my ex-husband walked into a restaurant, saw me with Edward, and said the words that shattered my world: “Son, what are you doing here?” Edward. Was. His. Son. I ran. I tried to cut him off. I tried to erase him from my heart. But how do you forget a man whose kiss has already claimed every piece of you? Days later, during a storm, he appeared at my door — soaked, breathless, and begging me not to push him away. One kiss and all my resistance melted. One night and I knew it wasn’t lust anymore. It was love. Forbidden, dangerous, intoxicating love. We fought for each other, even when his father tried to destroy us. Even when his arranged fiancée showed up to pull him away from me. Even when the world called it wrong. But love doesn’t follow rules. Love doesn’t care about titles, names, or history. Love only knows who makes your heart race… Who makes your body tremble… Who makes your soul feel alive. And for me, that man will always be Edward — my ex-husband’s son… and the only man I will ever belong to.
Boma_moses · 1.8k Views

Drop The Scam, Pick Up His Uncle!

For nineteen years, Lin Che lived a quiet life in her small village — poor, simple, but happy. She had plans: finish school, marry her childhood sweetheart Zhang Rui, and build a humble future together. Then one afternoon, a convoy of luxury cars thundered into the village — and everything changed. The visitors were from the Gong family, one of the wealthiest families in the country. They claimed Zhang Rui was their long-lost heir, stolen at birth and finally found after twenty-two years. In one moment, Lin Che’s kind, gentle fiancé became a young master. And within days, he changed. He stopped visiting her. He stopped calling her “Che Che.” Soon, Lin Che learned the truth that shattered her heart — Zhang Rui was now engaged to the heiress of another rich family. Betrayed and humiliated, Lin Che swore she’d never let herself be looked down on again. But fate, apparently, had other plans. When she storms into the Gong Group’s headquarters to demand an explanation, she accidentally crosses paths with Gong Feng — Zhang Rui’s uncle, the cold, calculating head of the Gong family empire. He sees through her immediately. She thinks he’s the devil. And yet somehow, she ends up tangled in his world — a world of money, lies, and accidental scandal. As she tries to “get revenge” on her ex, Lin Che finds herself the center of gossip again — only this time, as the woman who caught the attention of the infamous Gong Feng. But what starts as chaos might just become something real…
BOOKWORM7 · 10.1k Views