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After catching her boyfriend cheating on her, Alvira Gibson accepted a two hundred million dollar deal to marry the Alpha of the moonstone pack, Kaldric Verlith. Her job was to act as his wife until the real Alvira returns and takes her place; however, unaware that she is his mate, Alvira quickly finds herself falling in love with Kaldric, a man she shouldn't want, but her growing desire for him makes her turn her back on the money and the people who had hired her, and unfortunately, it was a decision she soon regrets when the man she loves turns against her. When everything begins to work against her, will it be too late for Alvira to find out that the heart beating inside her is that of a 200-year-old hybrid who wishes to possess her body? Cursed by the moon for being a creature that shouldn't exist, Kaldric never expected to have a mate. She was everything he didn't know he needed, and for the first time in his life, he believed someone actually loved him for who he was until he found out that it was all a lie. The marriage. The bond. Her love. Everything became a lie to him, pushing him to become the monster everyone already believed him to be, and when he finds out that the heart he needs to break his curse beats in the chest of the woman he loves, Kaldric will be forced to make a decision—either live with his curse or end it by ripping the heart of the woman he claims to now hate.

Enemies to Lovers? You are at the right place! Liam Von Sylvyran: He is the third prince of the kingdom of Solaryn. He is also the youngest of all siblings. Though he is blessed with magic power, he cannot control this magic power. He has always been humiliated for this flaw and has always been compared with his older siblings. So he has a hunger to prove himself. He is the commander of the royal imperial army of Solaryn. He is one of the best fighters on the continent. It is also notable that he is incredibly intelligent, quick-witted, and has extraordinary beauty. Kian Eryx: He is the commander of Oblivara's imperial army. There is a quote that says that he is blessed by magic itself. He is one of the greatest magic wielders in the three realms. He is the definition of perfection. He has breathtakingly good looks, is incredibly smart, observant, and has extraordinary reflexes. He places top among the best fighters on the continent. There is nothing that he lacks aside from a heart. *** 100+Power Stones= 1 Chapter [Bonus Per week] 50+Golden Tickets= 1 Chapter [Bonus Per month] Super Gift= [Fan's requested chapters]

A mafia king in exile. A hacker with a bounty. A wilderness that could become their prison or their salvation. She’s a ghost in the digital world, brilliant, untouchable, until the day her enemies finally catch up. Bleeding and desperate, she stumbles into a remote cabin in the wild, expecting nothing but rejection. Instead, she finds him, rugged, ruthless, hiding from a past steeped in blood. To her, he looks like a survivalist. In truth, he’s the exiled heir of a mafia empire, a man with enemies as dangerous as her own. He wanted solitude, not complications. Yet the moment he sees her fire, her fear, and her stubborn will to survive, he knows he can’t push her away. But fragile trust can’t last forever. Secrets fester. Betrayals burn. And when the world comes hunting, her pursuers, his traitors—they’re forced into a war neither of them wanted to fight. Now, hunted by the same men who once betrayed him, their lives collide in a storm of bullets, blood, and desire. She may be the key to reclaiming his empire. He may be the shield that saves her life. But together, they’re a target no enemy can resist. Love can endure the war they’re about to start?

She came for a cure. She found a cage of desire. Dr. Aethelreda Kaelen is brilliant, controlled, and utterly empty. Her perfect life as a celebrated therapist is a beautiful lie. Desperate to feel, Aeth signs away her agency for twelve weeks, flying to the remote, minimalist fortress of The Praxis Institute in Norway. Her guide is Meric—the hyper-clinical, psychologically lethal master who views dominance as a science. Here, BDSM is not a kink; it is the Praxis, a structured methodology of Surrender Articulation designed to shatter her control and rebuild her from the inside out. He demands her total submission. She demands his emotional break. Meric is untouchable, bound by The Protocol to clinical objectivity. But every intense Cadence—every calculated restraint, every scorching touch in the Subterranean Sessions Chamber—pushes them closer to violating the one rule that could destroy them both: Emotional attachment is strictly forbidden. Now, Aeth's journey is being watched. A dangerous, hidden enemy wants to steal Meric's methodology to weaponize psychological control, and they've targeted Aeth's most vulnerable moments as proof. Can she afford to lose everything she is to the man who makes her feel truly alive? Will Meric sacrifice his entire empire to protect the woman who shattered his clinical façade? This is the ultimate contract: Surrender your freedom, or lose your heart.

After her inexplicable death in her sleep, Kurokawa Saki was thrown into the Death Game section selection. Receiving information that there are 12 players with various different IDs, she quickly found out how unreliable most of them were. Moreover, half of them were in the Red party and the other half was in the Black Party. So the werewolves game has started. Moreover, the game still gave them inexplicable missions from time to time. Kurokawa Saki: “...” It's so exciting. When the mainline started and the ‘dead’ players received new ID, they had just realized the game was driving them further and further away in various ‘fun’ scenarios. … [No. 1]: I know that I'm the member of the organization on the surface but what the hell is this task of dancing in the nightclub? Moreover, I'm being hit on and could only run away. That blond haired bartender has been glaring at me! [No. 2]: My second ID is a high school student and I transferred to Teitan High School. Due to the mission to get Sonoko's sister's phone number, I had to play with these two students and Conan has been glaring at me, ah, ah! [No. 3]: My first ID is a killer, the second one is a serial killer, and the third one is a drug dealer. Can't you give me a normal identity? I didn't even dare to come out of my house now! [No. 4]: I'm a police officer, but I'm not even as good as an elementary school student in solving cases. And what do you mean that I'm just a violent police officer, huh? Watch me break the telephone pole, you b*stard! + 8 more people. … After a few scenarios, everyone came to the same conclusion The players: This game is too hard! Not only do they have to act in accordance with their ID card, they also have to complete various strange missions. So… let's make trouble :) When the vice leader of their group sees what they have been doing through their daily share in the chat…. Public Security Officer [5]: … NO, What the hell is wrong with you? One of you is fighting with Shuichi Akai and the other one is fighting with Furuya Rei? You even earn exclusive titles from them! You two are on the freaking Red Side! The two troublemakers: Hehe, sorry, Vice Leader, we're under too much pressure and fighting can enhance ‘friendship.’ Public Security Officer [5]: No, your exclusive titles from them show how much they hated you. And when he tried to calm down, he found out the others are not any better. [6]: Wow, it's so fragrant to tease this pink haired post graduate school student~ [7]: Ah, I nearly died in the hands of Gin… when can I receive the death script QAQ [8]: Let me fight the FBI again. I'm itching to fight. [9]: Why do I have to be the attending doctor of the main characters, ah… [10]: Oh, I just threatened Vermouth [11]: Oops, Conan is glaring at me for teasing Ran [12]: Hey, this female announcer is really nice. I felt bad for lying to her. As the only serious one, no. 5 just wanted to say one thing: [5]: …Destroy it. I'm tired. … Note 1: There’ll be OOC and the character's interpretation might not be correct. A lot of original characters in the world’s settings, playing for fun and all. (more wines and police officers, a few original cases, and the player group’s self made case) Note 2: There will be a lot of personal subjective thoughts in the article. If you have any parts that you don’t agree with, please stop the loss in by clicking the arrow on the upper left corner in time. Thank you for your cooperation. Note 3: The style is mixed between comedy and tragedy… you’ve been warned Note 4: This is a fan fiction, I don't own the characters belonging to the comic. I only made a few original characters for the sake of the story Note 5: I made this more for myself and for fun so eh, don't expect too much

The night that was supposed to be the peak of my life became the night I lost everything. My step-sister Rose stole my achievements. My fiancé chose her over me. My father handed over the company I built with my own hands… to her. And when I finally walked away, broken and exhausted, Karl followed me home—drunk, furious, and ready to destroy what little I had left. One blow to the head was all it took to end Jenna Harvour. At least, that’s what the world was meant to believe. I didn’t die. I woke up drugged, half-conscious, and listening to people decide how to “dispose” of me.I heard Rose’s voice ordering my death to be written off as suicide. I heard doctors bargaining over my body. And when I was finally strong enough to open my eyes, I was greeted by a stranger’s face and a new name forced onto me: Jenna Lorance. They buried my old identity. They held a funeral with my name on it. And I was expected to disappear quietly into this new life they created. But the world doesn’t get rid of me that easily. My unexpected lifeline comes in the form of Damian Black—the heir to the largest mafia syndicate and the last person I ever thought would notice me. He shouldn’t care about a woman like me… yet he’s the only one who looks at me as if he can sense the truth beneath my new skin. Revenge is easy. Escaping him is not. Because once a man like Damian decides you’re his, he doesn’t let go—not even if the whole world believes you’re already dead. _________ Re-upload because i needed to fix first 6 chapters [Warning: Mature Context, R18+]

‎He needs a fiancée by Christmas. She needs a miracle. Christy James is losing her bakery, and her mother’s memory to debt. Damon Michaelson needs a fiancée to unlock a two-billion-dollar inheritance before his 33rd birthday on Christmas.The deal is simple: Pretend to be his. Kiss under mistletoe. Never fall in love.But Damon doesn’t play fair.He watches her like she’s already his.He touches her like the contract never existed.And when her ex crashes their holiday with old promises and new threats, Damon's obsession turns deadly.This Christmas, the only thing fake… is the ring.A dark, steamy holiday romance with fake dating, possessive billionaire vibes, and a small-town heroine who steals his heart, and his empire.New chapters weekly. Unlock the obsession ‎

To save her younger sister, Jiang Mumu came to the continent of Teyvat, allowing her seven split identities to grow independently. Once the main plot began, she frantically collected emotional feedback from players and game characters. In Mondstadt, she was Diluc's only sister, an unofficial member of the Knights of Favonius, the beloved darling of all Mondstadt, and even on good terms with La Signora... In Liyue, she was the youngest Kaiyang overseeing the Millelith, dedicating herself to Liyue's security. She forged deep bonds with Ningguang, Ganyu, and others... In Inazuma, she was Kuki Shinobu's younger sister, naturally carefree and optimistic. She joined the Arataki Gang alongside her sister, and everyone in Inazuma adored her... In Sumeru, she was the scholar most vehemently opposed to the Great Sage, constantly plotting to knock him unconscious with a blunt instrument. She was also Alhaitham's student... In Fontaine, she served as Furina's bodyguard and confidante, renowned for her exceptional culinary skills... In Natlan, she was Kinich's older sister by mere minutes, the Scions of the Canopy chosen, possessing extraordinary martial prowess... In Snezhnaya, she was Tartaglia's younger sister. She joined the Fatui under the Captain's command, with Tartaglia constantly trying to poach her for his own schemes... They were all her. Because of the butterfly's fluttering wings, their fates were tragic, becoming the "white moonlight" of players and characters alike... - Title: 哭泣假面 Author: 莺又 TL:SpyTL Cover: WiseTL

Fiona thought losing her mother was the worst pain she would ever feel. But six years later, life proved her wrong. Her father’s new wife turned her home into a prison. Beaten, blamed, and silenced, Fiona lived as the unwanted daughter—her voice ignored, her tears unnoticed, her happiness stolen. Every day was a fight to survive under the watchful eyes of a stepmother who seemed to take pleasure in her suffering. One night, after another cruel punishment, Fiona finally breaks. She escapes through her bedroom window with only a small bag, some hidden cash, and a heart full of fear. The streets are harsh and unknown, but fate leads her to a kind elderly woman who offers shelter—and a grandson, Mason, who seems cold and indifferent. Fiona thinks she has found safety… but life has other plans. Soon, another man enters her world. Gentle, patient, and perceptive, he offers her a deal, for her to be his engaged girlfriend to get his wealthy family off his back. For the first time, Fiona experiences kindness, love, and acceptance. But the shadows of her past are never far behind. Will she be able to embrace this new life and the love she deserves, or will her family’s control pull her back? Fiona must fight for herself, for freedom, and for the life she was always meant to live.

I am a girl. But no one can know that. In Silvermoor, only men fight in the war, but House Ironfang has no more males to give. To prevent my father from sure death in the war, I wore his clothes and disguised myself as a man to take his place in the army. We won, but the enemy has taken me captive. The Demonic Alpha King who marked me as his without knowing what I truly am to punish me for losing him a war. But now, it is more than a punishment as he is now obsessed and hell-bent on seducing me. He tells me it doesn't matter what skin I wear, man or woman, he'll always want me. I hope to the Moon Goddess that it isn't true. Because I will never submit to him.

When Rowan wakes up in the Marvel Universe, he thinks things can't get any crazier until he discovers a mysterious portal that connects directly to the world of Swallowed Star. Armed with the knowledge of both worlds, Rowan seizes the ultimate opportunity. From smuggling advanced alloys across dimensions, to selling black-market Extremis serums, to teaching Scarlet Witch the art of cultivation, Rowan is rewriting the rules of power. As he harnesses the power of the Infinity Stones to master the laws of space and time, he rises through the ranks of both worlds becoming a transcendent force feared and revered across the multiverse. Two worlds. Infinite potential. One unstoppable legend. --- For advanced chapters: [email protected]/_tey

"Desperation made him marry his cold boss!" --- By day, Adrian Cole is nothing more than a quiet shadow in the glittering empire of Alexander Devereux—the billionaire CEO whose power stretches across cities. As his secretary, Adrian fetches coffee, files documents, and hides his forbidden desire behind lowered lashes, knowing that attraction is dangerous when survival is his only priority. But by night, Adrian becomes Adrienne—the mysterious, breathtaking escort whispered about in elite circles. Draped in silk and secrets, Adrienne enchants the city’s most powerful men, earning what Adrian desperately needs to keep his mother alive. Until one night, everything shatters. The client waiting for Adrienne… is none other than Alexander Devereux. What Adrian doesn’t know is that Alexander carries secrets of his own. With his powerful mother demanding he marry to secure the Devereux legacy, Alexander needs a wife—a perfect society bride to silence scandal and fulfill duty. Love is a weakness. A plague. All he needs is a wife. But instead, Alexander finds himself captivated by the one woman who doesn’t exist. To protect his empire, he makes a ruthless offer: Adrienne will become his wife, his public mask, his possession. Now Adrian is caught in a dangerous masquerade. By day, he is the overlooked secretary Alexander barely notices. By night, he is the obsession Alexander cannot release—the false bride Alexander plans to parade before the world. How long can Adrian balance the fragile lies before desire burns through the mask—and Alexander discovers the truth? As deception twists into longing and duty ignites forbidden passion, Adrian may have started this game to survive… but Alexander plays to win.

Mature (R-18+) Three years of marriage. Three years of silence, loneliness, no recognition, and now... betrayal. Elara Frost thought love meant patience, that one day her husband would finally see her emotions, her love, and her care, and choose her, cherish her as she did. But the only thing he gave her was loneliness and indifference. And thus, when his affection for his secretary shadowed her entirely, shattered her illusions, and made her realize that she was never anything to him, never more than a pawn, she walked away. Everyone who knew them thought she would fade away without him, that she wouldn't survive a day without the luxurious life her husband provided, but did they really know her, the real her? She didn't leave to disappear; she went to return as someone untouchable, someone her ex couldn't dare to provoke, and someone every man desired and every family wanted as their daughter-in-law. When her real identity was revealed, it left everyone shocked. She returned as the real heiress, with connections to the underworld. She returned as the woman everyone needed to bow to and fear, wrapped in diamonds and draped in the drapes of vengeance. After being betrayed once, Elara vowed she would never fall in love again, but the queens aren't safe from love either. She isn't left with much choice when her childhood fiancé returns from abroad, promising her the world she never had. Snippet: "I would be a fool to fall for a man again after everything that life has made me go through," Elara confessed, her expression edgy, a solemn hint crossing her eyes. "In that case, don't fall for me, Miss Elara. Instead, let me fall for you. Because I know for sure, you are worth fighting for," Daniel Macros said, his eyes holding nothing but pure obsession, something she had never experienced before. Elara thought dealing with one persistent pursuer was hard enough, but what would she do when her ex-husband knelt before the entire world, begging for her to return? Will she let the old flame of her love burn again, or will she let Daniel's calm presence sweep her off her feet? Disclaimer: The story is participating in the Viral Book Call 2025. Please support. The more you support me, the more motivated I'll be to write. Follow me on Instagram—@angelinabhardawaj. Bonus chapters- One magic castle = 10 chapters+reader's announcement on this book for three days.  One spacecraft = 15 chapters+ reader's announcement on this book for a week.  One golden gachapon = 20 chapters + reader's announcement on all my socials and this book for two weeks. 

In a world fractured into the Order of the Hammer and the Outcasts, power thrives on division and control. Michael, once broken by loss and betrayal, refuses to bow to either side. His quest isn’t for justice or peace—it’s for vengeance, truth, and survival, no matter who burns along the way. When the chains tighten and the lies pile higher, Michael rises as the storm they never saw coming. He isn’t a savior, and he isn’t a monster. He’s worse—he’s the reckoning they created. Beware of him.

Elias winced, his frail body trembling as Viktor pinned his wrists above his head, the mafia boss's broad frame caging him against the cold kitchen wall. The scent of gunpowder and Viktor's Alpha Pheromones... dark, like smoked cedar... flooded Elias's senses, making his knees weak. His suppressants were failing, his vanilla Omega scent slipping through, and Viktor's grey eyes burned with something dangerous. "Sir... you... You told me to stay away from your..." Elias stammered, his voice a shaky whisper. "Shh," Viktor growled, his lips brushing Elias's ear, sending a shiver down his spine. "Not another word, Elias." Elias shut his eyes, heart pounding, as Viktor's grip tightened, the heat of his body igniting a forbidden spark that could ruin them both. 'How the hell did it get to this?' . Elias Kane is a weak omega on the edge, hiding his sweet vanilla scent behind cheap suppressants to survive in a world that despises his kind. With his sister Lila in a coma and hospital bills crushing him, the nineteen-year-old takes a dangerous job as a nanny for Dante and Dario, the wild twin sons of Viktor Drago, a mafia kingpin whose icy heart and chiselled features hide a brutal past. Living in Viktor's fortress-like estate, Elias must lie about being a Beta, dodging the twins' relentless chaos and the watchful eyes of a house where trust is a blade's edge. But Viktor, scarred by an omega's betrayal, is a storm Elias can't escape. Elias's gentle care for the twins chips away at Viktor's cold exterior, his forbidden scent stirring an obsession the Alpha can't deny. When a rival Alpha catches Elias's scent, jealousy ignites Viktor's possessive side, trapping Elias in a web of lust and danger. What would happen when Viktor finds out Elias is an Omega? Will it be too late for both of them?

To gain popularity, I have to hide my vest and jump back and forth between the black and red party~ ... Note 1: There’ll be OOC and the character's interpretation might not be correct. Some original characters in the world’s settings, playing for fun and all. (more wines and police officers, a few original cases) Note 2: There will be a lot of personal subjective thoughts in the article. If you have any parts that you don’t agree with, please stop the loss in by clicking the arrow on the upper left corner in time. Thank you for your cooperation. Note 3: The style is mixed between comedy and tragedy… you’ve been warned Note 4: This is a fan fiction, I don't own the characters belonging to the comic. I only made a few original characters for the sake of the story Note 5: I made this more for myself and for fun so eh, don't expect too much

What already happened can never be undone, nor must it be twisted. It is always said that time will always be the truthteller, no matter what happens. Will it be the same for Yeonica?   Yeonica Harmie is a lawyer who has one principle: one must not turn a blind eye to any situation that he or she knows is wrong. Everything has been going just fine in her life until a case she never knew would change her life arrives.

What do you do when you're at a concert, dancing and trying to forget a colleague you've had a crush on, then suddenly a stranger grabs you from behind, and fucks you till you're too weak to stand? Yeah, that's my situation right now. Crushing on the handsome Alex - who, by the way, doesn’t know I exist - has made me make VERY crazy life decisions, including seeking the help of an arrogant love doctor, and disguising myself as a man just to work with him in his new company. And now, the same stranger from the concert, shows up behind me whenever, and makes me feel things I shouldn’t feel - utterly dangerous and forbidden things until I now crave him. Did I also mention that I hate my new boss? Yeah, Maxwell Wellington is just so annoying, infuriating and insufferable, and it seems the feeling is mutual cause he hates me too.

CONTENT WARNING: /This novel contains mature themes, explicit sexual content, strong language, and adult situations. Reader discretion is advised./ She was born to lie. He was born to enjoy it. Vivienne Moreau is a fox. A beautiful dangerous fox in a corset. A thief. A con artist. A seductress. She robs nobles blind, strips them of gold—and sometimes their trousers—just for fun. She sleeps with them to make the theft more… satisfying. Seduction? Her weapon. Theft? Her art. Lying? Second nature. Trust? Never. Love? That’s for fools. Chaos? Her favorite toy. This is her last job. One château. One golden horse worth more than she’s ever dreamed. One chance to vanish forever. Rich and alone. Her plan is simple: pretend to be a maid, steal the treasure, disappear. Easy. Simple. Foolproof. Then she meets Duke André Rousseau. Calm as glass, handsome, harmless-looking—but mad, bored, terrifying… and completely insane in a way that smells like obsession. He knows she’s a thief before she even steps across the gates. Every lie she plans, every trick she schemes, every insane impulse—he sees it. And he decides to play. He doesn’t want her arrested. He doesn’t want her caught. He wants her undone. To watch her spin, unravel, claw, scream—his predator turned prey. Vivienne thinks she’s the hunter. That she’s untouchable. That she’s in control. She isn’t. She’s his game. His obsession. His chaos made flesh. And in this war of greed, madness, and teeth-bared games… someone will break. Maybe her... Maybe him... Maybe both.