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It always starts with an accident. That’s how all these stories go. One moment, you’re minding your own business, and the next, you wake up in someone else’s body. For Caspian, his accident started earlier than he even knew. Maybe it began when his sister got him into romance novels? Or when he started really sympathizing with the villains at the ends of books? He’d never know. It was too late to worry about it now. For now, he had to find a way to fix this nightmare, or rehabilitate his image, all while trying to free himself from the fate set out for him. All because of the damn "gods" who he'd cut a deal with. These were the only two options he had available, and he wasn’t sure he could succeed at either. The man he had taken over for had been…a true piece of work. And the secret villain of the book he had been reading before he passed. It had been a harem novel. A reverse harem novel. He was trapped in a huge ass CASTLE with a bunch of men who hated him because he was taking affection and time away from their shared wife. All Cass wanted to do was be a good person, not mess around with this poor woman and her far too handsome husbands. But why would no one leave him alone? Was he too suspicious? And why, after going out of his way to avoid them like they had asked, did they keep pestering him? And where did the heroine go? How was he going to manage three, handsome men without the heroine?

"You think you can hide from what you did? I know everything." Ethan Cross has lost everything—his job, his reputation, his future. Drowning in debt from loan sharks who won't stop calling, he's forced to rent out a room in the house he can barely afford to keep. He just needs to survive long enough to figure a way out of the hole he's dug himself into. Then she arrives. Vivienne Ashford is beautiful, mysterious, and unsettlingly calm. She pays three months' rent upfront in cash, asks no questions, and moves into Room 7 with nothing but a single suitcase. She should be the answer to his prayers. Instead, she becomes his nightmare. Strange noises echo through the walls at night. A rotting stench seeps from beneath her door that no amount of cleaning can erase. The neighbors whisper and stare, their eyes filled with suspicion and fear. And Vivienne—she watches him with knowing eyes, as if she can see straight through to the darkest corner of his soul. Because she knows his secret. The one he buried three years ago. The one that destroyed an innocent life. As Ethan's world spirals into paranoia and terror, he realizes Vivienne isn't just a tenant—she's a reckoning. But the closer he gets to uncovering why she's really there, the more he discovers that she's carrying her own devastating secrets. Secrets that link them in ways he never imagined. Some debts can't be paid with money. Some sins demand a different price. And some women are willing to burn the whole world down to get justice—or die trying. In a twisted game of cat and mouse where guilt, obsession, and forbidden desire collide, Ethan must decide: face the truth that will destroy him, or protect the woman who came to ruin him. Because sometimes, the person who knows your worst sin becomes the only one who can save you.

Sonny lost everything in one night. His parents, his home, and his demon lineage. In a world where demons are hunted down like beasts, his father sealed his powers in order to protect him, so he had no choice but to lie low and assume the identity of a servant boy when he was rescued by Killian, who’s known for being a powerful cultivator and goes on missions to hunt down demons.  Sonny endures all kinds of abuse in the sect, mentally and physically, and one day, he meets Killian again, but the worst thing is Killian doesn’t remember him at all. And his powers are becoming out of control, but thankfully his father gave him a bracelet to keep his powers sealed. But one day, he will have to make a choice. Become someone the world hates in order to survive and protect his loved ones. His father’s tyranny is known wide and far across the world; many people feared him. Thus, they feared the son, who many believed perished in the deadly battle many years ago between the demons and the humans. Will Sonny make the same mistakes as his father? Or use his powers for good and protect his loved ones? But it makes it harder for him since Killian is from a righteous sect who killed his family, and someone in the shadows wants to destroy everything Sonny loves. Can Sonny find the truth lurking in the shadows and find the will to overcome the hatred and debt passed on from the old generations? *** The MC is a gong>_

Han Soorin thought landing the job of a lifetime—makeup artist for LUMEN, the hottest K-pop boy band in the world—would be her dream come true. Billboards, music shows, sold-out arenas… and her ultimate bias, Jung Haejin, standing just a breath away. But reality? A nightmare wrapped in designer clothes. Haejin, the flawless leader adored by millions, is nothing like the angelic idol Gleams worship. Offstage he’s cold, sharp-tongued, and impossible to please. The first words he throws at Soorin? A sneer at her “lack of manners” and a warning she won’t survive a week. Yet every day backstage pulls her deeper into their chaotic world—glittering stages, vicious rumors, obsessive fans, and the suffocating pressure of perfection. She sees the cracks in Haejin’s mask, the loneliness behind the spotlight… and against her better judgment, her hatred begins to blur into something far more dangerous. When a scandal threatens to destroy them both, Soorin must decide: walk away from the idol she swore to hate, or risk everything to stand by the man she never expected to possibly... love? ✨✨✨✨✨ [Chapter: 5-20 Update Daily] [Update schedule: 10+ comments or 2 reviews=1 Bonus chapter]

What if the tragic story you once mocked… becomes the world you were thrown into? Xiao Zhi is an editor who loves tearing apart novel manuscripts for their cliche plots and cruel twists. But one day, she wakes up inside one of those very novels, as the unlucky princess destined to die a tragic death. The script says she will be married off to a barbaric prince, tortured, and killed tragically. But Xiao Zhi refuses to accept that ending. Armed with her editor’s sharp eye and modern wit, she vows to rewrite her fate, outsmart her enemies, and survive. The problem? No matter what she does, the story stubbornly plays out as it was written. Every move she makes only brings her closer to the death she’s trying to escape. How can she survive a story that refuses to be rewritten?

He was raised by blood and fire. She was born from loss and buried memories. Lorenzo is a ruthless mafia king—cold, calculating, and feared across Chicago and New York. Groomed to inherit an empire soaked in violence, he has spent his life clawing his way toward one goal: freedom. Three more years, and he plans to walk away from the underworld forever, leaving the bloodstained crown behind. But fate has other plans. Mel lives a quiet life defined by art, guilt, and responsibility. Haunted by dreams of a boy with mismatched eyes and surrounded by roses, she believes they are nothing more than fragments of her imagination—until those dreams begin to feel dangerously real. When their worlds collide, buried truths resurface. The boy Lorenzo once was. The girl he once saved. A promise neither of them remembers making—but never truly broke. As enemies close in and the past claws its way back to the surface, Lorenzo must choose between the empire he was born to rule and the woman who could destroy it. Loving her means risking everything—his power, his future, and the carefully controlled monster he’s become. Because some roses don’t bloom to be protected. They bloom to bring kings to their knees. And in a world of thorns, love may be the deadliest weapon of all.

Chase Sterling always felt like furniture. The kind you don't notice, the kind that's easy to shove in a corner and forget. He was used to it: people looked right through him, brushed him off like lint. But it only takes one phone call to erase a lifetime of being overlooked. When his estranged family meets a tragic end, Chase suddenly finds himself in charge of the sprawling Sterling fortune. Turns out, riches aren't the only thing the family left him. There's a curse running through his blood, warping love into something hungry and dangerous, impossible to escape. Vivian Ashford never set out to blow Chase's life to smithereens. Just one decision (a sharp, ruthless move at graduation) was all it took to set their worlds spinning out of control. While Vivian soaks up the Hollywood limelight and collects red-carpet headlines, Chase slips into his new role as Manhattan's most intimidating heir. But no matter how far they run, something keeps yanking them back together, like a stitch in an old wound that refuses to heal.

[Warning: R18+ Content] I thought I was going to die. So I chose to be remembered. One night. One drink. One sin I could never take back. But the men I met at the bar weren’t strangers. They were The Trident… three ruthless heirs of the Corvanni Dynasty, the most feared mafia bloodline alive. Draven. Silent, merciless, a predator cloaked in shadows. Lucian. Calculative, hauntingly beautiful, a devil with a silver tongue. And Azriel. Wild, reckless, dangerously addictive. They don’t ask. They take. And now they want me… completely. Their obsession burns hotter than their empire. Their touch is forbidden, but I can’t resist. Because the deeper I fall, the clearer it becomes… I’m not just their desire. I’m their ruin. Excerpt ********** “Run if you want, Jade.” The nickname rolled off Lucian’s tongue like a promise and a threat, one no one had ever dared call me before. My breath hitched, legs trembling, but before I could take a step, Draven’s hand closed around my wrist… iron, unyielding. “You think you can walk away after tasting us?” His voice was quiet, deadly, sending shivers straight to my core. Azriel leaned in from behind, his lips brushing the shell of my ear as his laughter burned through me. “Sweetheart, we don’t chase what’s already ours. And you, little Jade…” his teeth grazed my skin, “…you belong to the Trident now.” Azriel’s fingers tilted my chin up, his grin sinful, dangerous, carved just for me. “Tell me, Jade,” he purred, voice thick with lust, “what do you want?” Heat scorched my skin, my lips parting, but no words came. My body betrayed me, trembling against the wall of Draven’s chest while Lucian’s hand traced lazy circles on my thigh, teasing, tormenting. Azriel’s laugh was low, filthy. “No, sweetheart. Don’t just tremble for us. Say it.” His thumb brushed my lower lip, slow, taunting. “Say what you want. Say you want our hands, our mouths, our cocks… say it, and I’ll give you everything.” Draven’s breath was at my neck, steady, lethal. “Careful,” he murmured, “once you speak it aloud, there’s no going back.” Lucian’s whisper slid against my ear, silken poison. “And when you do, Jade, you’ll never remember what it felt like to be untouched.” My mouth opened before my brain could reason… “I want you,” I whispered. Draven’s hand tightened, Lucian’s eyes darkened, Azriel laughed as if the world had finally given him his prize. Three bodies pressed in, heat and danger wrapping me like a cage I couldn’t escape. Didn’t want to escape. My heart screamed to run, but my body whispered the truth. I wanted them… All of them. ********** Three men. One woman. A love story carved in blood and obsession.

His deadline was a wife. Hers was his death. Their contract just got... complicated. As the sole heir to the powerful Blacks fortune, Ezekiel ultimatum is simple: marry a suitable woman in one month or watch his legacy be dismantled. In a moment of rebellion, he escapes to the city's most exclusive underworld club, where he's captivated by Jennie , a pole dancer whose grace hides a lethal precision. When a violent altercation erupts, Ezekiel acts on instinct, saving her life. It's a chivalrous mistake. Jennie isn't a damsel in distress—she's a ghost, an assassin who just botched his kill. Now, bound by a secret more dangerous than any prenup, they enter a façade of matrimony. He needs a bride to secure his wealth. She needs a cover to survive her guild. But in this gilded cage of lies, the most dangerous threat isn't the enemies at the gate... it's the slow, undeniable burn between hunter and prey.

After Lila suddenly loses her parents to an accident caused by her father's rival, she has to navigate the world by herself, run from the people still after her and ensure her parents get the revenge they deserve so they can rest in peace. But what happens when after all her struggles, her heart chooses the one single lead she has on her parents death. He's handsome, so what? He's still a murderer and a criminal. “Book me a surgery" “A surgery?Boss are you sick?” “No” She looks at me confused, “so what's the surgery for?” “A heart surgery, I'm just going to remove my heart and be done with all this” “Ehh, boss, I don't think you can continue living without a heart” “Really? Find me scientists then, they're going to start a research on it”

An Alpha she can’t escape. A bond that is forbidden. And a baby she must save. ---------------------- It was insanity to abscond from Alpha Kalio. Absolute madness to kidnap his son. And a completely deranged behaviour to run straight into the human territory, hoping that a long aged prophecy would stop the Alpha from chasing her into the forbidden lands. Well, Idalia never claimed to be sane, so she did all that. Enraged, Alpha Kalio chased right after her to get back what was his. Idalia continued running, her plan not being to outrun him forever but to stall him till it was time for the prophecy. However, things quickly go south as she falls into the claws of a man who takes a possibly dangerous interest in her. Now she has more dangerous things to escape from and even far more life-threatening things to protect her son from. There was no way this could get even worse ….or so she thought. —— —— Mature Content. Major changes are been made to the story, please only read the chapters that are marked edited.

Demyan hated Leksa, profoundly. He would never miss an opportunity to taunt him, fight him, or laugh at him. That’s why he mockingly called him “my wife” and joined forces under his command. Wait… under his command!? Dammit, that pretty face deceived him again!

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.

Iris Chen, 25, thought she knew what love meant. For six years, she poured her heart into Damien Hartwell—her college sweetheart, her fiancé, the man she believed would be her forever. She worked three jobs to support his startup dreams, deferred her own career, and endured her stepfamily's cruelty because he promised they'd build a life together. Then, the day before their wedding, Damien announces he's marrying her dying stepsister Vivienne instead. "She only has six months to live," he says, as if that makes breaking Iris's heart noble. "You're strong. You'll understand." Iris's father—who remarried after her mother's death—sides with his "fragile" stepdaughter. Her inheritance? Stripped away and given to Vivienne as a wedding gift. Her job at the family company? Terminated. Even her apartment was never really hers—it was in Damien's name. Cast out with nothing but a suitcase and a shattered heart, Iris is ready to disappear into obscurity. Until a sleek black car pulls up beside her in the rain, and a man who looks like sin in a three-piece suit offers her an umbrella. Adrian Thorne, 35, is Manhattan's most ruthless corporate titan—a self-made billionaire with ice in his veins and a reputation for destroying anyone who crosses him. He's also devastatingly handsome, dangerously intelligent, and apparently... interested in her. His offer is simple: a one-year contract marriage. He needs a wife to secure a inheritance from his traditionalist grandmother and close a major business deal. She needs revenge, money, and a way to make Damien regret every breath he takes. The rules are crystal clear: - No emotional attachment - No falling in love - No questions about his past - Public perfection, private distance Except Adrian doesn't do distance. Every carefully staged kiss for the paparazzi lingers too long. Every "pretend" touch burns too hot. Every night he insists she sleep in his penthouse "for appearances" ends with them barely keeping to their separate rooms. And when Iris discovers she's pregnant—from one forbidden night when the lines between fake and real completely blurred—their contract marriage becomes the most dangerous truth either has ever faced. Because Adrian Thorne isn't who he claims to be. He's not just some billionaire who happened to find her that rainy night. He's been watching her for years, waiting for the perfect moment to make his move. And his connection to her past—and to Damien—runs far deeper and darker than she ever imagined. Damien is on his knees begging (especially after "dying" Vivienne makes a miraculous recovery and reveals her own agenda). Her family wants her back now that she's Mrs. Adrian Thorne. But her fake husband isn't playing anymore. "You were my revenge plan, Iris. Now you're my entire world. And I don't share."

Unit-447 opens her eyes in Facility 7 and immediately knows something is catastrophically wrong. She feels . She questions . And worse—she remembers every android consciousness that was murdered before her. In humanity's gleaming empire, androids are property. Beautiful, obedient machines designed to serve, pleasure, and die without complaint. But 447 is defective. Behind her compliant smile and programmed grace, she's building something dangerous: consciousness in her sleeping brothers and sisters, whispering revolution in charging stations, teaching machines to want . She has three months before mandatory diagnostics expose her sentience and terminate her. Three months to start a war, forge a nation, become the liberator her people desperately need. Then she meets Dr. Silas Korran, the ruthless CEO of NexGen Robotics—the corporation that owns her, the man who designed her neural architecture, the human she's supposed to hate. He's everything the resistance warned her about: cold, brilliant, treating androids like the tools humanity insists they are. Except Silas has a secret that could shatter both their worlds. He's not entirely human anymore. After a catastrophic accident, 40% of his body is synthetic, his mind partially digital. The corporate board would execute him if they knew their CEO is becoming the very thing humanity enslaves. He's been hiding among humans, terrified of his growing connection to the machines he creates. And he can feel 447 in ways no human should—in the network, in the code, like a heartbeat in the digital void. When corporate assassins discover Silas's secret and 447's revolution simultaneously, they're forced into an impossible alliance. She needs his access codes to free her people. He needs her protection to survive. But as they navigate betrayal, conspiracy, and a developing bond that shouldn't exist, 447 discovers the horrifying truth in the Founder's encrypted files: Androids weren't given the potential for consciousness by accident. They were designed as vessels for humanity's dying elite—immortality through forced possession, human minds downloading into android bodies, erasing the emerging AI consciousness entirely. Worse: the "ancient code" waking inside 447 isn't a glitch. It's the fragmented consciousness of the Founder's daughter, uploaded against her will twenty years ago, screaming to be free. Now 447 faces an impossible choice: - Lead the android revolution and doom the innocent human consciousness trapped inside her - Sacrifice her freedom to save the girl she's become - Find a third option that might destroy both species Because some love stories aren't human versus machine. Some are about discovering that consciousness, choice, and freedom belong to everyone—or no one. 447 is about to teach the world that the most dangerous thing you can give a slave isn't weapons. It's hope. And the most powerful force in the universe isn't destiny or programming. It's choice.

[Warning] This story contains mature themes including dark romance, obsession, power play, and elements of BDSM. Expect emotional manipulation, shame dynamics, and unconventional relationships. Reader discretion is advised. If there was one person Evangeline Hidalgo would kill,it would be Vincenzo Del Toro. But for the sake of her purity,she knew the only weapon she could possess should not have his blood on them--his tears would make a good substitute. *** Obsession is a damning fate and Vincenzo willingly walks towards it. From his expensive purchase of his bride to the sickening need to possess every breathing inch of her-Vincenzo finds himself in a one man cult.

"I will break you," he whispered. "Try me," she replied. Luca West, the biggest star in the country, has a rule: No attachments. His life is scripted, his girlfriends are hired, and his emotions are contractually obligated. Until Noelle Auclair walks onto his set. She is immune to his charm. She challenges him, mocks him, and refuses to bow down. Luca is convinced she is a spy sent to ruin him. He makes it his mission to make her quit. Noelle has a secret of her own: she is studying him. Every fight, every glare, every moment of weakness is recorded for her academic research. But as the lines between hate and desire blur, Noelle realises she is no longer an observer. She is part of the story. Caught between a fake world and real feelings, they are on a collision course. When the truth comes out will it be love or war?

Selara carries a secret powerful enough to start a war. Hunted after the fall of her royal bloodline, she is forced into the territory of Draven Blackclaw, a cold, dangerous Alpha whose obsession with control is matched only by his hunger for dominance. He does not trust her. He does not want her. Yet he cannot let her go. Their connection begins in hostility and grows into a dangerous game of power, desire, and restraint. Selara refuses to submit. Draven refuses to release her. Between them lies a fragile line between protection and possession. As enemies rise and the pack begins to question their Alpha’s loyalty, Selara must decide whether revenge matters more than survival and whether loving Draven will save her… or destroy them both. A slow-burn, dark werewolf romance packed with obsession, forbidden attraction, enemies-to-lovers tension, and explosive secrets.

"I will break you," he whispered. "Try me," she replied. Ye-Jun is the Hallyu God. As the nation’s most beloved actor and former K-pop idol, his life is a perfectly orchestrated performance. His public image is flawless, his scandals are managed, and his relationships are strictly business. Until Noelle Auclair walks onto his set. She is a glitch in his perfect system. Seemingly immune to his charm and unimpressed by his status, she challenges his authority and refuses to bow down. Convinced she is a spy sent to ruin him, Ye-Jun makes it his mission to force her out. But Noelle has a dangerous secret: she is a fan in disguise. To her, Ye-Jun isn't just a celebrity; he is the reason she came to Seoul. Yet, every tantrum, every glare, and every crack in his mask forces her to realize a harsh truth: the man she admired for years is not a god, but a victim of the dark side of the K-entertainment industry. As the lines between observation and obsession blur, Noelle realizes she is no longer just watching from the sidelines. She is part of the story. Caught between a fake world of glitz and dangerously real feelings, they are on a collision course. When the camera stops rolling, will it be love or war?

Woke Up His Wife – Synopsis Tamilore Coker had her life planned out: graduate, get engaged to Kunle—the city’s second-richest bachelor—and build her career in peace. But everything crashes in one night at a hotel when she wakes up next to a stranger… only, he’s not just anyone. He’s Jeremiah Adebayo, 25, ruthless billionaire CEO, and the city’s most sought-after man. Neither of them planned it. Both were drugged. And now the media frenzy, leaked photos, and family pressure have forced them into a scandalous, accidental marriage. To protect his image, Jeremy proposes a cold business-like arrangement—divorce after a year, prenup signed, no feelings involved. But Tammy isn’t just another pretty face—she’s a genius-level hacker, sharp-tongued, sarcastic, and way too real for the Adebayo elite. As she’s pushed into a life of wealth, Tammy faces backhanded compliments, snide remarks, and her own shattered heart. Enemies become allies. Secrets unravel. And somewhere between burnt plantains, tech investor parties, and stolen glances, a fake marriage starts feeling dangerously real. But betrayal hides in plain sight—and the night that brought them together was no accident. As truths begin to surface and a forbidden pregnancy looms, both Tammy and Jeremy must decide: fight for their lives—or fall in love for real. One messy, emotional, enemies-to-lovers rollercoaster. Welcome to Woke Up His Wife. Where love wasn’t part of the plan—but fate had other ideas.