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In a world veiled in enigma. Ruled by distant gods and eldritch entities had its story set in stone. An ode began to form. It wasn't in the concept that flourish instantly. No, it is in the figure of a woman whose identity was that of an ordinary secretary working for an unincorporated company. Would you like to see a new perspective and begin to love the 'Original' once more? How far would you cross between the border of a canon and a fiction? "Lord of Mysteries: Goddess of Origin."

Xiao Lin, a small doctor at a university hospital, has an unknown true identity – a military doctor of the Huaxia Dragon Soul special forces. Despite considering himself low-key, he leads a high-profile life.

Xu Ke, the live-in son-in-law who had always been humiliated in the Lin Family, suffered countless indignities in this prestigious household. But who would have known that he was actually the heir of a top-tier wealthy family in the capital? When he inherits the family business, those who once scorned him can only look up to him.

Jiang Feng, a king returning from the Cultivation World, unexpectedly becomes the affluent son-in-law of a beautiful female CEO. Bringing with him memories from his past life and his talent for cultivation, he embarks on his carefree and legendary life.

Faced with his CEO wife's passionate advances, Chen Yang blushed and stammered, "Dear, why are you holding my hand in the middle of the night?"

Ling Chen was a peerless master hiding within the city hustle as a nobody-courier, until he stumbled into the world of the beautiful CEO, Nanrong Wanqing, the 'untouchable flower' of Donghai City, due to one of his work assignments. From then on, watch as his life is thrown into an exciting disarray!

Seventy-five girls died in a single night, and the building that held them swallowed the truth with them. The doors were locked from the inside, the cameras failed at the exact same minute, and by morning there was nothing left but silence arranged too perfectly to be accidental. When Detective Elaya steps into the case, she expects blood, rage, a visible monster — but what she finds instead is something far more terrifying: precision. Files begin to disappear, identities blur, and a missing plastic surgery record hints that someone has rewritten more than just evidence. Czar walks away carrying a guilt he neither denies nor fully explains, speaking of fate as if the ending has already been decided. And somewhere in the shadows, Emris operates without haste, without emotion — dismantling bodies, erasing trails, protected by power that reaches higher than the law. The deeper Elaya searches, the clearer it becomes that this was never just a massacre. It was a design. A warning. In this world, destiny — Qadr — is not something you escape. It is something that hunts you, reshapes you, and waits patiently for the moment you finally understand that you were never chasing the darkness… you were walking exactly where it wanted you to go.

On the night her world collapses, she loses more than a relationship. Betrayed on her birthday and drenched in a storm that mirrors her heartbreak, she is forced to confront the life she has been silently enduring. By day, she is the obedient daughter of a powerful businessman. By night, she is the anonymous author of a bestselling novel that has touched millions. A name she hides behind. A voice she was never meant to have. When a chance encounter in the rain brings her face to face with a rising filmmaker carrying his own scars and expectations, everything begins to shift. What starts as a professional deal soon entangles ambition, secrets, and unresolved emotions neither of them planned for. As love betrays, identities blur, and the film industry watches closely, she must decide whether to remain invisible or finally claim the life she wrote herself into existence. Some stories are born from dreams. Others rise from heartbreak, rain, and the courage to be seen.

[ MATURE CONTENT] ( Emotional and high stake scenes) [ " Your past is my problem now, so are you"] ***** Four years ago, Evelyn Ashford made a mistake that would haunt her forever. As a trusted FBI agent, she mishandled the investigation of Adams Hayes, an accused man who was innocent. He came to her with evidence proving his innocence, but before she could act, he died by suicide. In despair and fearing the consequences, Evelyn destroyed the evidence and buried the secret, choosing to protect her career and reputation over justice. Since then, every award, every press celebration, every compliment has been a reminder of the life she failed to save — yet she wears a flawless, carefully crafted smile. Now, her next assignment brings her face-to-face with Silas Montclair, a powerful, enigmatic mafia heir suspected of financial crimes. Silas isn’t just a target — he is the only man who knows her darkest secret. He doesn’t just threaten her career; he threatens her very soul. To survive, Evelyn must obey his rules, hide every trace of his illicit dealings, and endure a contract that binds her success to his control. Every smile she wears hides the trembling heart beneath; every move is a careful negotiation between power and survival. As she navigates this treacherous world of high-stakes crime, blackmail, and corporate domination, something unexpected happens: attraction sparks in the shadows of danger, and trust becomes as dangerous as deceit. When the past resurfaces — the real culprit behind Adams Hayes’s death is finally revealed — Evelyn and Silas must confront secrets, lies, and truths that could destroy them both. In a world where wealth dazzles, power seduces, and secrets can kill, Evelyn must choose: protect herself and live in fear, or confront the darkness and risk everything for love, justice, and redemption. A story of ambition, guilt, forbidden desire, and relentless suspense — welcome to Splendid Melancholy.

Centuries have passed but the truth was still hidden from the people. West Pidder had just gotten to college when he was caught in a web of mysteries that would guide him closer to that truth. Everything is alive, it all bleeds

Detatched and efficient. he has always finished his tasks till his resent task where everything starts going wrong.

She was promised to the crown prince. Destined to become empress. Yet she lived in fear— fear of the saint who would steal her place. The irony? She was the one declared a saint. Venerated in public. Broken in private. Betrayed by her own blood. Used by the temple. Discarded by the crown. In the end, she chose death. But death was not the end. The true saint offered her a second chance— on one condition: Destroy the empire that had devoured them both. This time, she would not be a saint. She would be the empire’s sacred scourge.

Beneath the surface of this seemingly mundane and ordinary world lie countless hidden dangers and secrets. From otherworldly beasts and monsters to the very existence of gods themselves—everything is real. As a multitude of ability users and practitioners of extraordinary arts emerge, a group of powerhouses from another world begins to shake the very foundations of reality. A directionally-challenged woman who has lost her memories... A mentally unstable girl who lives for the "elation"... A petite young girl possessing Herculean strength... A phantom-like phantom thief cat-girl... A mysterious hacker who reigns supreme over the internet... When the gods manifest and countless souls fall into despair, a woman carrying a red oil-paper umbrella quietly passes by. A single tear of blood falls. "Dusk's rain...it too shall fall."

Lorelai is nothing more than a maid in the powerful Draven household until the family forces her into a marriage alliance with their bitter enemies, the Varkis clan. Rather than sacrifice their own daughter, the Dravens send Lorelai as a disposable scapegoat to seal the uneasy truce. The Varkis family, unaware she is only a servant, believes she is the woman who nearly killed their heir. From the moment she arrives, Lorelai faces cold hostility and open suspicion. When an assassination attempt leaves her with amnesia, she wakes in enemy territory with no memory of her true identity or the danger she’s in. Trapped in an unfamiliar world of suspicion and secrets, Lorelai must now decide whom to trust and whom to fear before the truth catches up and destroys her.

Eva's Pov— "Eyan…" my voice trembled, the words barely escaping my lips. "Are you… Kyel?" He smiled faintly, the warmth I once knew gone from his eyes. "Looks like you found out," he said, his tone light, almost mocking. "Finally. Now I don't have to play this tedious game anymore." My heart thudded painfully. "What are you saying?" He stepped closer, his shadow falling over me. "That's right," he whispered, his voice low and sharp. "I am Kyel..." The word cut through me like a blade. My breath hitched. "No… no, you're lying. You're not my Kyel....you are not my husband." He leaned closer, his eyes cruel. "Then how do I know about the mole just below your right shoulder blade? The one only your husband would ever see?" I froze. He was telling the truth. My lips trembled. "Why… why did you lie to me, Eyan?" "Your Majesty," he snapped suddenly. I blinked. "W-what?" "You are not allowed to call me by name," he said coldly. "Call me what I am. Your Majesty." Tears burned my eyes. "Kyel… please, tell me why. If there's a reason—" "No," he interrupted. "There was no reason." My heart twisted painfully. "What?" "I lied because I wanted to," he said flatly. "I had no reason. And I owe you no explanation." I stared at him in disbelief. "But I'm your wife—" He laughed bitterly. "No. You're not my wife. You're just a woman I shared my bed with." My tears finally fell. "You said you loved me…" His voice turned to ice. "It was all a lie. I—Eyan Lucien Therald—never loved you. Not once." The world spun around me. He turned away, pulled open a drawer, and thrust a parchment toward me. "Sign this." My fingers shook as I took it. "What… is this?" "Divorce papers," he said coldly. "I've already signed. All that's left is your signature." "Divorce…" I whispered, my voice breaking. "Once you sign, we're done," he said. "You'll leave Velmoria and never return." Tears blurred my vision. "What about… our child that I'm carrying?" I stepped closer, my voice shaking. "Don't tell me you don't care about our child, too." He turned. "No. I don't." My heart stopped. "You… don't care?" "You were the one who wanted a child. I never did. But I gave you one. Isn't that enough?" I shook my head, sobbing. "Please, stop… please." "Now sign the papers," he said coldly. "Take the child with you and get out of Velmoria. Never show me that face again." "No. I won't." His voice thundered through the room. "Guards!" The door burst open. "Yes, Your Majesty?" "Take her out of this room," he ordered without looking at me. "Throw her out of the palace—and make sure she never steps foot inside again." I screamed, struggling against the guards' grip. "Eyan! Please—listen to me! Don't do this!" But he didn't turn around. Not once. As the doors slammed shut behind me, I looked at him one last time— and the love I always saw in his eyes… was no longer there. --------------------------------------------------------

Seo Yuna, a bold and clever new student, navigates the challenges of a prestigious academy while secretly living a double life. As mysterious pranks unfold across the school, she balances friendships, rivalries, and unexpected allies—all while trying to keep her true identity hidden. Amid chaos and comedic mishaps, Seo Yuna must outsmart those around her and face the elite of the academy without revealing her secrets.

In the Kingdom of Vaelis, power decides who lives, who dies… and who lies well enough to survive. Mireya Vale is meant to be nothing. Ungifted. Quiet. Forgettable. Just another girl thrown into the Crown Trials, clawing her way through the brutal Iron Spire where the weak are erased. Then there’s Jax Calder. Everything Vaelis fears. Everything it obeys. The kingdom’s perfect enforcer. The architect of the Iron Spire. The hunter sworn to wipe rebellion from the streets—starting with the elusive Black Thorn. Jax believes in control. In discipline. In breaking threats before they become legends. Until Mireya. There’s something about her… something sharp beneath the silence, something defiant in the way she meets his gaze and refuses to bow. He should crush her. Eliminate her. Walk away. Instead, he watches. Protects. Burns. Drawn together by tension they refuse to name, desire coils where hatred should live—and every stolen look feels like a betrayal waiting to happen. Because in Vaelis, enemies don’t fall in love. They destroy each other first.

Stella, a lady who craved adventures and danger met a man.. "Ethan" whose life itself is dangerous and adventurous. Stella falls for Ethan during their series of encounters, unsure of his true Identity. Ethan reveals that he has always known her even before their first encounter...he was assigned to monitor her. This information keeps Stella wondering if she had just fallen helplessly for danger. What shocks her the most is that Ethan knows many things about her true identity, that she doesn't even know about herself. She is connected to a file from Ethan's past... Infact "Stella is the beginning and the end of the war in Ethan's life". Stella also discovers that her existence was "genetically engineered". "What could be the reason", Stella constantly wondered... "What is my true identity, who is really Ethan", the man she has hopelessly fallen for over and over again. Ethan tells her about an experiment by which she was created– "Helix", a secret program that both created and destroyed lives. Everything begins to fall apart when fragments of her memory start returning, memories that doesn't feel right. She wasn’t just part of the Helix experiment… she created it. The darker version of herself slowly awakens, one neither she nor Ethan recognizes, testing their love in unexpected ways. Now, Stella must face the truth she buried—stop the nightmare she created, or become it again.

He saved me from a bullet I never needed saving from—and now he thinks I belong to him. Dante Moretti is everything the rumors say: ruthless, powerful, and untouchable. As the Don of one of Sicily’s oldest crime families, he commands empires with a glance and destroys enemies without hesitation. When he pulls me from the wreckage of an ambush meant for him, he sees a frightened woman in need of protection. He doesn’t see the assassin I was trained to be. For fifteen years, I’ve been a ghost—no name, no past, no attachments. The Covenant made sure of that when they took me at twelve and molded me into their perfect weapon. Now they’ve given me one final assignment: kill Dante Moretti. Complete it, and I’m free. Fail, and I’m dead. The plan is simple: play the damsel, earn his trust, and strike when his guard is down. But nothing about Dante is simple. He’s not the monster I expected. He plays Chopin at midnight, fights to end the cycle of violence that destroyed his family, and looks at me like I’m something precious instead of the poison I really am. Every day in his world, the lies get harder to maintain. Every night in his arms, I forget why I came. And when he whispers that he’s falling for me, I realize I’m falling too—for a man I’m supposed to kill. But The Covenant doesn’t forgive betrayal. My mentor, the only mother I’ve ever known, has her own vendetta against Dante—one that spans decades and demands blood. When the truth comes out and the masks fall away, I’ll have to choose between the only life I’ve ever known and a love that could destroy us both. In a world where loyalty is currency and love is weakness, how do you choose between duty and desire? Between the weapon you were made to be and the woman you’re desperate to become? Some loves are worth dying for. But this one might require me to live. Perfect for fans of: Natasha Knight, Danielle Lori, and Bella Di Corte Tropes: Assassin x Target • Forbidden Love • Forced Proximity • Grumpy/Sunshine • Betrayal • Second Chances • Mafia Romance