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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.

Four hundred years ago, the moon wept blood. From that night onward, demons—known as the Tainted—swarmed the land, feasting on the spiritual energy of the living. The once-peaceful realm descended into chaos. Now, humanity survives behind two massive walls, while the lands beyond decay into a demon-infested wasteland. Join Linyue and her companions who specializes in finding trouble, inventing trouble, and loudly denying they caused the trouble as they stumble upon the buried truths behind the Weeping Moon. Secrets that have remained hidden for centuries and may change everything they know.

A massive explosion at a stadium leaves thousands dead… and one man inexplicably alive. Bloodied, battered, and surrounded by lifeless bodies, he wakes to a message that changes everything: “Congratulations, Host. You have been awarded your first mission.” The rules are simple: complete missions assigned by the mysterious system, earn rewards, and grow stronger. Fail… and the penalties are deadly. His first mission? Set up a restaurant. Posing as a chef, he navigates the culinary world while secretly undertaking missions that test his strength, speed, intelligence, and skill beyond human limits. With each task, he grows faster, smarter, and more powerful, unlocking new recipes, abilities, and rewards. No one suspects the truth: behind the guise of a humble chef lies a force capable of extraordinary feats. Every mission brings new challenges, dangerous opponents, and life-or-death stakes—but he is determined to survive, thrive, and master whatever the system throws at him.

Damien Hale, son of the richest family in the country, once had everything—until he was abandoned by his family and by everyone he loved. Now he lives alone in a filthy place, hiding his past and his true self. Damien no longer exists. In his place is Dane. Dane sells his body to billionaires. Not only for money—but for the thrill, for the twisted pleasure of watching powerful men crave his beauty. Every touch, every hungry gaze makes him feel alive. His deadly charm and sinful beauty turn him into the most desired man in the city. For the billionaires, he is a game. For Dane, they are prey. No one knows he is the lost son of the Hale family. To the world, he is only Dane—the beautiful prostitute billionaires throw money at like paper. But behind his seductive smile lie sadness, loneliness, and secrets darker than his new life. The question remains: why was he abandoned by everyone he once loved? And what Dane doesn’t expect… is that somewhere in this world of obsession and pain, love will come crashing into his life. Author’s Note This story contains toxic relationships and darker secrets hidden behind every seductive smile. ⚠️ Warning: Mature Content BL (Boys’ Love) 18+ Only Read at your own risk—this is not a sweet love story. It’s filled with obsession, betrayal, and the kind of love that can both destroy and save. — Meowly^-^

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.

She built her empire on blood, fear, and silence. Arora — the infamous queen of the Black Rose Gang — is a name whispered in the underworld, a shadow feared even by monsters. In two years, she turned a crumbling syndicate into an empire. She doesn’t lose. She doesn’t love. Until him. Jack — a man too soft for her world, too bright for her darkness. He was supposed to be a pawn, a hostage she could forget the next day. But his smile, his innocence, his maddening warmth… they tore through her armor one heartbeat at a time. Now she’s torn between the gun and the heart — between the empire she bled to build and the man who makes her want to burn it all down. Because in her world, love isn’t a fairytale. It’s a weapon. And Arora is about to find out what happens when the most dangerous woman alive falls for the one man she was never meant to touch.

"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.

“He rejected me in front of the entire pack… because she stole my scent.” Nobody wants a rejected Omega. Ayla Riverwinddoesn’t care anymore. She's done waiting for fate. As Northmoon Pack’s healer, she’s content in the shadows—until the day her world burns. Her best friend, ‘Cassia’, uses forbidden scentbinding magic to steal Ayla’s identity and claim her mate—high-ranking Alpha ‘Darius’—as her own. Publicly rejected, shackled in silver, and tortured with wolfsbane, Ayla is cast into a dungeon and marked feral. The rejection was meant to break her. Instead, it awakens something ancient inside her. When she escapes into the Outlands, Ayla meets ‘Rylan Stormblade’—a rogue healer with secrets carved into his skin and knowledge of a lost ritual that may restore her scent... or kill her. But Ayla’s scent is no longer just hers. It burns through the bond realm, ripping through the senses of one wolf in particular—’Kael Valerius’, the Alpha King. His wolf goes feral when her scent touches the wind, but he already has a Luna. Now hunted by Alphas who want her dead, claimed by a King she doesn’t trust, and stalked by a prophecy that says “the next Luna will break the throne or bless it”, Ayla must rise—not as someone’s mate…but as the Luna they tried to erase.

Canceled Prequel to "Masks We Wear" In a world where the government makes self-defense mandatory and seven underground arenas decide who rules the streets, fighting isn’t a choice, it’s the only way of survival. Yoon Seojun, a broken man haunted by a night buried in his past, only wanted answers. Instead, he’s mistaken for Yeon Seojin, the underground prodigy whose name strikes fear across every cage. Seojun is then dragged into brutal fights that force him to relive the scars of his youth. One accidental victory convinces the world he is the legend. Each match pulls him deeper into a blood-soaked game of power, secrets, and survival, where old ghosts rise and new loyalties test his resolve. Between the pull of his lost bandmates, the pull of a normal life he dreams of, and the dangerous loyalty of those who believe in him, Seojun’s fists are no longer his own. They are bound to the past, to the arenas, and to a fate he cannot escape.

For five years, Aria Kozlov lived for vengeance. After losing her entire family in a brutal massacre, she was shown one face behind the bloodshed: Billionaire Marcus Thorne. Armed with a dancer’s grace and an assassin’s ruthlessness, she enters his world to destroy him, body, mind, and soul. But nothing is as simple as it seems. As Aria steps into Marcus’s world, she discovers a game far more dangerous and complicated than she ever imagined. With trust a rare commodity and betrayal lurking around every corner, Aria must decide how far she’s willing to go for revenge... and whether some wounds can heal without losing herself. Trained to Destroy Him is a gripping billionaire romance filled with secrets, power plays, and a passion that could either save them or destroy them both.

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."

Oops! The foolish real young master had run away!!! The title of the book… Micah had everything anyone could possibly envy, a gentle mother, a supportive father, and two doting older sisters. His family business dominated the capital with its high-technology products, and he was raised with a silver spoon from birth. Life was perfect. Until one day everything crumbled when a young man appeared, claiming to be the real young master. The classic case of swapped at birth… Panicked and heartbroken, Micah, the fake heir, fought desperately to hold onto his family and fortune. From Bad-mouthing and spreading rumours to initiating misplaced hatred toward the real young master, he plotted financial pitfalls and implicated his family business in progress. Not to mention his backstabbing and selling the classified information to a rival company. “What the actual f..?” Micah stared at the book, seething with anger. He was practically a villain out of a melodrama. He would never be like that! Which vengeful ghost had written this book?! “Where is my knife?!” He needed to show this so-called author the true meaning of vengeance! Even if he couldn’t get his hands on him, at the very least, he could undermine all the nonsense that was written in his book! Whether would he really be this mentally handicapped as described in the book remained a mystery, but please could someone explain the rest of the book to him? Those madmen! Those Degenerated Gongs! How could they torment the cheerful sunny Shou and twist him into an obedient meek little puppet just to satisfy their sick desires?! “I, Micah Ramsy, swear to protect my new brother from those psychos and hungry wolves!” Thus begins the journey of the fake heir, hell-bent on keeping those scums away from his sweet brother.

Sera Kim is everything the campus adores: bright, cheerful, and impossibly warm—a living “Sunshine” whose laughter fills the halls of Seorim University. But the girl everyone sees is only a mask. Beneath the warmth and playful charm lies Seraphina Vale, a brilliant, cold, and calculating young woman who has already graduated early from another college. Every choice she’s made, every step she’s taken, has been for one purpose: Julian Lee. Julian is the young, stoic, and enigmatic economics professor whose perfection commands respect and inspires awe. He is disciplined, sharp, and untouchable—but Sera has loved him openly for years. Unlike ordinary crushes, her affection is fearless and unapologetic—so visible that everyone on campus knows, yet so profound that no one can truly understand its depth. In her final year, Sera no longer hides behind subtle admiration. She expresses her love boldly, laughing in class, lingering near him, and letting the world witness her devotion. Julian remains unreadable, neither reciprocating nor rejecting, but his quiet attention keeps hope alive. Beneath the Sunshine is a story of love, identity, and courage—where the radiant persona of Sera Kim conceals the strength and depth of Seraphina Vale. It’s a tale of loving openly, pursuing relentlessly, and daring to stand in the light of someone’s gaze without fear. Will her unwavering devotion melt Julian’s cold exterior, or will it remain an unrequited passion that defines her final year?

Being swapped with the real princess wasn’t on Aera’s life plan—but apparently, fate (and her stepmother) had other ideas. Now she’s on her way to the Northern Kingdom, where her new husband is rumored to breathe fire, eat humans, and occasionally burn down villages when he’s moody. Her mission? Make the Dragon King fall in love with her… before he finds out she’s not royal blood, just a commoner with a death wish and questionable flirting skills. But Aera quickly learns three things: The Dragon King is annoyingly handsome. His scales are hotter than sin. He’s way too good at seeing through lies. Between dodging fireballs, surviving royal politics, and pretending she totally knows how to seduce a dragon, Aera might just do the impossible— make a monster fall in love… or end up his next barbecue.

WARNING NOTICE: MATURED CONTENT, NO RAPE I envied her. She had everything I’ve ever wanted in this life. She is wealthy. She has a happy home and an extremely wealthy husband—the only man I ever truly loved—Arman Castiglione, my high school crush and the only person who ever appeared on my bucket list, the one I wished to kiss all through my high school years. He never looked my way. He always looked her way, instead. And he eventually married her—my stepsister, Ruby Castiglione. I know I had a fiancé, and I shouldn’t be envious of another’s marriage, but I’m human. The envy was there, and I never fought it. But just when I thought life had abandoned me, fate happened. Ruby and her husband got into an accident that not only claimed her life but also made her husband, Arman, mistake me for his wife. It was a tempting offer, but after weighing its consequences, I realized life was giving me the opportunity to have a taste of the luxury I’d always wanted. So, I took it. But as time passed, I began to realize Arman Castiglione wasn’t the man I had always thought he was...

I entered his life with one goal: to kill him. But the closer I got to him, the more I began to question who my enemy really was... and was he really my father's killer?

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

I lived a lie for six years—wearing tacky outfits, working round-the-clock, giving up my dreams—all to keep the man I loved. I kept my real identity as Sophia Hart, daughter of the billion-dollar Hart Empire, in secret because I needed to know if Ethan Cole would love me for *me* and not for my family's wealth. I believed our love was true. I believed he was different. The day before our wedding, he broke it all. "I'm marrying Victoria instead," he told me, his eyes distant and cold. "She's dying, Sophia. I need to make her last wish come true. After she's dead, I'll return to you." Victoria—my stepsister, the one my family had adopted and loved while I was forgotten. The same one who'd taken everything from me my whole life was now stealing my fiancé as well. And the worst part of it? She wasn't dying. It was all a lie. But Ethan's betrayal wasn't the only knife in my back. When I came back to my family, broken and desperate, they wouldn't offer me comfort. They expelled me. My father, the man I had been trying to please for years, regarded me with disgust. "You're an embarrassment. Victoria is the daughter this family requires—successful, elegant, everything that you are not. You're no longer welcome here." Homeless. Heartbroken. Betrayed by all I'd ever loved. That's when I found out the truth that shook everything to its core: I was carrying Ethan's baby. The same evening I hit bottom, *he* showed up—Damien Blackwood, the country's most dominant CEO, a man whose name alone sent billionaires quaking in their seats. Ruthless. Deadly. Insanely, drop-dead gorgeous. "I'll make you get your revenge," he stated, his black eyes shimmering with promise. "But you'll do whatever I tell you. Take back what's yours as the Hart heiress. Make them all wish they'd never discarded you." I had nothing to lose. So I grasped his hand, and together, we schemed against all the people who had betrayed me. Three months after that, I came back—not as the poor, foolish girl they'd cast aside, but as Sophia Hart, the *real* heiress, supported by the Blackwood fortune and my own family's secret strength that I'd finally inherited. Designer suits. Endless money. A presence that demanded every room I stepped into. The expression on their faces when they finally realized who I really was? Worth every penny. Victoria's mask crumbled. My family rushed to regain my good opinion. Business associates who'd laughed at me now implored me for notice. And Ethan? He dropped to his knees in front of me, his eyes brimming with tears, his voice trembling. "Sophia, please. I was wrong. I was so wrong. She tricked me—I never stopped loving you. Please, glance at me once more." But he wasn't the sole contender for my affection. Damien Blackwood stood at my side, his hand claimingly on my waist, his message unmistakable: *She's mine now.* My friend since childhood, Marcus Chen, the computer whiz kid I'd known since childhood, unexpectedly revealed years of hidden feelings. Even my fiancé chosen by the Hart family's old pacts appeared, set to claim what was "rightfully his." They all wanted me now. Now that I was strong. Now that I was invincible. But I'm not the girl they discarded anymore. I'm the woman who will make them pay for everything. And when my baby's born—Ethan's child, the grandchild of two dynasties—the game is really going to begin. Because this time, I'm not playing for love. I'm playing for revenge, power, and the future I'll forge on the ruins of their regrets. The question is: who will stand by me when the dust has settled? The one who betrayed me? The one who saved me? Or somebody else? --- A story of secret identity, brutal vengeance, face-slapping victory, and the sweatiest grovelling you've ever had. Because nothing's sweeter than seeing your enemies understand that they discarded a queen.

“You said you were in love with me!” Kingston’s voice thundered, his face flushed with rage. “Is this because you don’t want to lose face in front of them?” he roared, the crowd around them watching every word like it was theatre. “Why would I?” Only three words quiet, simple, and sharp enough to cut through the noise. Kingston froze for a moment, his pride stinging harder than any insult. What had started as a petty game, a plan to make the new scholarship girl fall for him just so he could humiliate her — had somehow twisted into something else. Somewhere between the taunts and challenges, he’d fallen for her instead. Did Kingston’s own game of love backfire? Did he fall for the girl he was supposed to ruin? -- Jujube, the daughter of an international business tycoon, was mistaken for a new scholarship student with the same name. Unbothered by the mix-up, she kept her distance from everyone—making herself an easy target. That’s when Kingston came along, turning her quiet life into a daily nightmare. All she wanted was for him to leave her alone. Yet for some reason, he never could.