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Ariana Valerie a young delicate and elegant girl who was always standing, facing her calendar hinged on the wall, her hand tracing the arranged numbers on the calendar, counting the days she has left as she has already been told.                She hated herself for not having much time to fulfill her dreams, and the worst part of her misfortune was that, the doctors were clueless about her pervasive sickness.                   So she stopped wasting her time on her calendars and had her one goal, to graduate, leaving proof she existed after she had exited. Ariana got admitted to the oldest university in Rockwood, Westmoore University.                  With a scholarship, and a mismatched pair of eyes she never understood, Ariana for short Aria just wanted a quiet life. A degree. Time.             All her dreams of finishing the university peacefully came crashing down when she met Rowan Graye. He is everything she isn’t, admirable, feared. His cruelty feels personal. His eyes feel familiar. And his presence makes her heartbeat slow not in the romantic way, but in a frightening one and he always loved to hear the rhythm of her heart beat.                  Still, despite the arrogance and distance, something pulls her closer. Something ancient. Something that feels like remembering. Aria doesn’t know this university holds her past. And she certainly doesn’t know that she and Rowan have already lived once…and lost everything.

Content Warning: This book contains strong language, mature themes, and explicit sexual content. Reader discretion is advised. …………………… Worse things have happened in the past but ending up in bed and exploring a night of mindless passion with an unidentified stranger might have been the limit. Heiress Serena Blackwood never expected her life to take a drastic turn when her father informs her of her marriage to her cold, enigmatic Step Brother and Ardoria’s notorious bachelor, Damien Romano. But Damien doesn’t do anything for free. He agrees to the marriage on one condition: Serena must belong to him completely for the first 365 days of their union. In his bed as his wife. To protect her inheritance from evil rivals, she must do whatever was necessary. With Damien’s ex showing up again, things are about to get even more complicated. She will stop at nothing to make sure she gets Damien back, including conniving with the mafia. What initially begins as a game of dislike and resentment, slowly burns through the flames of sex and passion but as dawn slowly rises, there are far more destructive truths Serena must never know about and she must hope that one forgotten night of mindless pleasure, does not cost her everything.

Nyx Keller’s final hunt should have been her last. Instead of prison, she receives an impossible choice: exile to the Beastworld (a dimension ruled by shapeshifting predators) or rot in a cell for forty years. Armed with nothing but her wits and a monitoring chip implanted in her spine, Nyx sets foot in a realm that slaughtered humans three centuries ago. She’s not supposed to survive there but the Lion King has other plans. Raziel Ashmane is fascinated by the human who refuses to bow. When he claims Nyx as his own, it ignites a firestorm of political intrigue, ancient grudges, and a connection that defies three hundred years of bloodshed. But Nyx has her own plan as well: surviving, taming the Nightstalker, and building an army from the outcasts; the ones the Kings deemed worthless. But Beastworld isn’t just one kingdom, it has five kingdoms. Each ruled by a king who wants Nyx dead and for themselves. Surviving there will require more than sharp instincts. CONTENT WARNING: Mature themes including violence, morally complex characters, intense romantic tension, and a heroine who will do terrible things trying to survive in a world that wants her dead. UPDATE SCHEDULE- 2 chapters/day

Chat Pe Dil Haar Gaya [Enemies to Lovers × Fake Identity × Indian College Romance] Neel Sharma – the cold, untouchable topper every professor loves and every student fears. Shanaya Rajput – the loud, popular queen who owns every room she walks into. In real life? They’re rivals since first year. One glare can start a war. But online… Neel pretends to be sweet, gentle Akanksha Oberoi. Shanaya pretends to be bold, flirty Arnav Seghal. One random night at 11:47 PM, two fake accounts enter Silent Speaks’ Unknown Chat. “A” meets “S”. They talk. They fight. They laugh. They become each other’s 3 AM safe place. They share secrets they’ve never told anyone. They fall. Hard. Neither knows the person they’re falling for is the same one they hate in college. When the truth comes out in the

Lara's trauma went from mild to chronic when she divorced her husband and went ahead to get inseminated from a sperm bank. She wants to be a single mother. Love has become a fairytale and men were only a bunch of liars and deceivers. She's done with marriage and love. Being a single mother would be the best decision she'd ever made. How would she have known that she made the wrong decision at that moment and fate turned her failure to fortune when she realised that she was carrying the child of the billionaire mogul Curtis Rodney. “You have just an option…” Curtis declared. Other options do not apply to him, he always has his way and the woman before him now has no option but to accept his decision as her only option. “And what is this option of yours?” Lara snapped at him.

Northcrest High was supposed to be Aira Kapoor’s fresh start— a school where she could stay invisible, avoid drama, and definitely avoid boys. But her plan dies in the first sixty seconds. Because she crashes—literally—into Reyhan Malhotra. Handsome, arrogant, effortlessly chaotic, and widely known as the school’s Certified Menace, Reyhan is the type of boy every sensible girl avoids. He breaks rules for fun. Teachers fear him. Students worship him. And Aira? She wants absolutely nothing to do with him. Until Reyhan finds her notebook. Inside it: “The 27 Rules for Surviving Reyhan Malhotra.” And instead of being offended, he decides to break every single rule—slowly, loudly, and with a smirk that gets under her skin. What starts as irritation turns into rivalry. Rivalry turns into tension. Tension turns into moments Aira can’t explain. And Reyhan… the boy she swore to avoid… gradually becomes the one person she can’t ignore. Between jealous classmates, chaotic best friends, unexpected feelings, and a growing storm of complications, Aira begins to question the one rule she promised herself she’d never break: Rule #27 — Never, ever fall for him. But Reyhan has never followed rules. So why would he start with these? A hilarious, addictive, slow-burn enemies-to-lovers school romance where a quiet girl meets the boy designed to ruin her peace—and possibly steal her heart.

She has always been judged—called ugly, dark-skinned, unfashionable, or someone who looks like a maid. Yet all her life, she has prayed for one thing: true love. She longs for a man who will love her wholeheartedly, accept her as she is, and cherish every part of her being. Then she meets DJ—tall, handsome, and perfect on the outside, the kind of man every woman keeps an eye on. But every time they cross paths, he stresses her out; arrogant, judgmental, and seemingly impossible to get close to. But fate has its way of playing with hearts. Behind his arrogance lies a hidden softness, unexpected kindness, talent, and a wealth far beyond what she imagined. For Dianne, DJ becomes something she never expected— the perfect man, a blessing greater than anything she ever dreamed of.

[Mature Content] [Dark Themes] After slaving away for years as Ares King's sole overworked secretary, Catherine has finally had enough of his domineering and heartless attitude. She wants to quit and use the severance pay to settle her family's debts, and spend more time with her long-term boyfriend. But soon after she hands her resignation letter, she finds out that her long-term boyfriend cheated on her. He claims she's a wreck with no future, and he's better off without her. Heartbroken and devastated, Catherine is grasping at the last straw when her boss, Ares King, proposes a contract out of the blue. "Become my wife for one year." "Why me, Mr. King?" "Because we work, Ms. Lane.” The last thing she wanted was to make a deal with the devil. But this offer is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Sell your soul to the devil for one year. How hard can that be? ********** "How many?" I froze. Did he expect me to count? "How. Many?" "I-I don't—Ah!" Ares spanked me again, continuously. My eyes stung, and sweet pain overtook me. I should feel sick from deriving pleasure from this, but strangely, I wasn't. "Two?" I teased, purposely getting the numbers wrong. "You shouldn't have done that." Just as I thought, he started again, but this time he drove each hit with more force until my ass was burning. "Fifteen!" I yelled, shaking. "Wrong." My heart momentarily stopped. "I got it right!" "You missed one." He pressed his hand on my searing bottom, and I moaned. I tried to squirm away, but he trapped my hands behind my back, his voice dark with warning. "Move again, and you'll regret it." ~ A/N: This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real events is purely coincidental.

[Matured Content.] Quinn Dupont spent half of his life being compared to a boy who was never supposed to be his brother. When his mother married into the Dupont family, Quinn didn’t gain a home, he became a shadow. Sebastian’s shadow. Sebastian Dupont was the golden boy. The prodigy. The world’s rising star behind the wheel. Everything Quinn wasn’t. Everything he was never allowed to be. He grew up learning how to shrink. How to exist quietly. How to be “the other one.” His talent for building engines was brushed aside. His voice ignored. His presence tolerated. And Sebastian didn’t help. Their relationship was carved from sharp words, cold shoulders, and silent dinners. Now university throws them into each other’s orbit again. Quinn is determined to finally breathe on his own, to build cars that break records and leave legends in the dust. But the school assigns him as Sebastian’s personal mechanic. As the one person responsible for keeping Sebastian alive at every race. They can’t avoid each other now. Not the resentment. Not the history. Not the tension that never should’ve existed between stepbrothers. Sebastian looks at Quinn like he’s a threat. Quinn looks at Sebastian like he’s a wound he can’t stop touching. Somewhere between speed, jealousy, and years of unspoken damage, their hatred twists into something far more dangerous. And now that they’re forced together, neither of them can outrun it anymore.

#PossessiveAlpha #SharpTonguedOmega #RoyalCourt #EnemiesToLovers #SlowBurn #ABO #Mpreg #EliteGuards #KnifeDuke #ScandalRomance #DepartmentOfSpite The Emperor’s bloodhound knows only how to hunt and he’s found a very interesting new prey. Gregoris Frasner doesn’t do polite conversation or slow dances. He doesn’t charm at banquets or linger for court gossip. He kills when ordered, tracks threats no one else can see, and sleeps better when his hands are stained with something real. His loyalty belongs to the Emperor and his Consort. Everything else is temporary. Until Rafael Rosenroth. Rafael was supposed to stay out of this. He’d spent years avoiding his mother’s arranged marriages, carefully balancing court expectations with just enough distance to be safe. But after one too many incidents, he was drafted into Gabriel’s infamous “Department of Spite,” where diplomacy is sharp, everything is weaponized, and affection is more dangerous than betrayal. But fate and Alexandra pushed him right into the depths of hell. What began as a joke turned into an obsessive alpha and an omega who wants nothing to do with him. Books order: Bound by the Mark of Lies (BL) Shadow Unit Scandal: The Commander’s Omega

She wasn’t marrying for love, she was marrying to survive. When Elena Moore, a quiet and selfless woman, agrees to a marriage contract with Adrian Blackwood, the cold and calculating CEO of Blackwood Holdings, it’s purely business. Her family’s debt is drowning them, and he needs a wife to secure his inheritance before his ruthless board tears him apart. They both sign on the dotted line, promising a year of no emotions, no strings attached. But love, as Elena soon learns, has never cared much for contracts. Adrian is everything she’s sworn to avoid, detached, controlling, unreadable. Yet beneath the marble exterior is a man scarred by betrayal and incapable of trusting anyone. Elena, with her warmth and quiet resilience, begins to thaw his icy resolve. As fake smiles turn to lingering glances, and staged affection starts to feel real, both of them face a painful truth: the line between obligation and desire is fading fast. But when secrets about the contract, and Adrian’s true motives, come to light, Elena must decide whether love can bloom from lies… or if she’s once again fallen for the wrong man.

"Love is a sin for me, but for you, I'm willing to carry that sin." **** Iskandar Linwood is the King of Werewolves. At the age of 12, he gained his Supreme Alpha form and began the conquest to bring all the packs under his rule. No one has seen him fully because of the mask that covers his right side of the face from people to see the horrendous burn mark present there. Everyone says he is the other name of death. Whoever has tried to go against Iskander's wish, the person goes through the most horrible death. Yohana Arlington belongs to the Night Silver Pack. She is born wolf-less, however, it didn't limit Yohana's true strength to come out. Two years ago when Yohana's parents passed away, chaos occured in her pack. Being wolf-less, she couldn't lead her pack. However, with her strategic planning and smartness, Yohana gains the trust of the elders of the pack and helps her brother become the next alpha of the pack as soon as he turns 18. One thing that Yohana is unaware of is the darkness that has begun lurking over her. Her brother sells her to the vicious Werewolf King as a slave, Iskander Linwood, to save the pack. Yohana has no way, but to serve the werewolf King because if she refuses, he will flow the river of blood in her pack. Can Yohana, who is a slave now, win Iskander's heart filled with only darkness? Will she carve a path for herself to become the Queen of the werewolves by making Iskander fall in love with her?

BLURB: Elara Thornwood spent her life obsessed with ancient weapons—until one of her own swords killed her in a freak accident orchestrated by those she trusted most. She awakens not in heaven or hell, but trapped inside the very blade that took her life: the legendary Blade of Remembrance, said to grant its wielder ultimate power. But this isn't her world anymore. She's been reborn in a different timeline where magic exists, dynasties war for supremacy, and her former collection now represents artifacts of immense supernatural power scattered across kingdoms. Imprisoned in a sacred cave for three hundred years, Elara can only watch, wait, and remember her betrayal. She has consciousness but no body, voice but no one to hear her, and a burning need for vengeance she cannot act upon—until HE arrives. Darian Stormhaven, the disgraced Crown Prince stripped of his title after his fiancée's public betrayal with his own brother, stumbles into the forbidden cave while fleeing assassins. Desperate and broken, he reaches for the black sword with the crimson edge—and Elara finally has her chance. But the soul-bond between sword and wielder goes both ways. Elara can see Darian's memories, feel his pain, and access his thoughts. Worse—he can hear her voice, something no wielder in history has ever experienced. Their connection violates every law of magic. As Darian rises from disgrace to reclaim his throne using Elara's power, she discovers three terrifying truths: First, the people who killed her exist in this timeline and are hunting for her blade. Second, Darian's treacherous brother possesses another weapon from her collection—one she knows intimately. Third, the more Darian uses her power, the more human she becomes... but at a cost that could destroy them both. When Elara's original body appears in this timeline—alive, whole, and with no memory of ever being a sword—she must choose between reclaiming her humanity or remaining the weapon that the man she's falling for desperately needs to survive. Because the greatest betrayal isn't the one she remembers. It's the one she's about to commit. SETTING: The Empire of Aethermoor—a realm where ancient magic flows through sacred weapons, noble houses scheme for the throne, and the boundary between the living and the dead is thinner than anyone knows. Primary locations: The Forbidden Cave of Echoes, the Imperial Capital of Goldspire, and the Shadow Court where exiled royals plot their return.

Seventeen-year-old Trish, grieving her mother's death, is forced to live with her guardian, Miss Britney, and her son, Joseph Roland (18) – the Number One Badboy of Mthland High. Their domestic cold war is instant: Joseph, fueled by trauma and entitlement, meets her grief with verbal harassment ("My mom’s not home tonight"). Trish responds with sharp rage, making their shared home and school a constant battleground. As senior year begins, their constant proximity fuels intense gossip, jealousy, and rivalry, particularly when Joseph is forced to defend Trish publicly. Slowly, the hostility reveals the root of Joseph's arrogance: a desperate fear of inheriting the cruelty of his estranged, philandering father. Trish's raw vulnerability and their shared presence—the accidental anchor in their trauma—begin to soothe their hardened hearts, turning their conflict into an electric tension. This fragile bond is shattered during a club competition climax when Joseph’s jealous ex, Anaya, forces a massive, public fight. Joseph spirals into self-destruction, and Trish withdraws, just as Christian, the number two badboy and Joseph’s football rival, steps into the chaos. The silence is shattered when Miss Britney falls critically ill and slips into a coma. Fearing the loss of the only parent they have left, they set aside their differences. Miss Britney’s wish that they "always stick together" echoes, forcing them to cling to each other for survival. This shared grief ignites an undeniable spark, transitioning them into passionate, secret lovers by the final semester. They support each other through Miss Britney’s recovery, finally calling themselves boyfriend and girlfriend, keeping their relationship secret from her until graduation. Graduation brings triumph—Trish receives a life-changing offer to launch her novel and career in New York, while Joseph commits to athletics. Recognizing the crossroads between their deep love and their individual destinies, they make the painful, mature decision to break up to focus entirely on their ambitious separate futures: Trish as a burgeoning novelist and Joseph as an American football player representing Mthland. One year later, now a globally successful novelist, Trish is shocked to see Joseph featured in a magazine as a professional athlete. Overwhelmed by lingering love, she flies back to watch his game, reuniting the trio with Miss Britney. Realizing their individual celebrity success is hollow without the love they forged under that roof, Trish makes the final, bold move: she proposes to Joseph. He accepts, and Trish moves her base back to their home city. The story concludes with the famous trio intentionally choosing normalcy and loyalty, living under one roof again. The couple quickly starts a family, welcoming a daughter followed by a son, navigating their global fame from the loyalty and love of their home, with Miss Britney happily serving as grandmother and nanny.

Ananya never expected death to bring her into another life. One moment, she was running her parents’ restaurant in the modern world. The next, she opened her eyes in silk robes, surrounded by hostile stares — the Queen Consort of the empire. But this body was cursed in everyone’s eyes. The Emperor loathed her. The mistress laughed at her. And the court whispered behind her back. Only she wasn’t truly alone. > “Finally, someone can see us!” “What kind of Queen Consort are you, so calm even with ghosts in your chamber?” “Shut up, Wei Rong, let her breathe. She looks like she’s about to faint.” Three ghosts — a stoic scholar, a brash general, and a mischievous noble girl — lingered at her side. They were invisible to all but her. And with them, she learned to survive the poisonous palace. When rumors spread that she was cursed, Ananya stood before the empire’s court. Instead of tears, she offered proof. Instead of fear, she offered dignity. > “If Heaven believes I am cursed, let the fire and smoke betray me. I will not hide.” And Heaven sided with her. Outside the palace, crises struck — starving soldiers, missing supplies, merchants growing fat from stolen grain. Inside, Lady Zhen, the Emperor’s favored mistress, grew bolder by the day, flaunting her beauty and mocking Ananya’s quiet grace. > “Sister, do you still dream of winning His Majesty’s heart? Look at you — plain, dull, unworthy.” “If simplicity is a crime, then let it be mine,” Ananya answered, unshaken. The Emperor indulged Lady Zhen openly… but in the silence of night, he tasted Ananya’s food, lingered at her table, and found himself unsettled by her calm. > “This is not palace fare,” he muttered. “It is lighter,” Ananya replied softly. “Easier to sleep after.” Step by step, conspiracy thickened. At a grand banquet, a poisoned cup was placed in Ananya’s hand. But a ghost’s laugh echoed in her ear — and the cup was swapped. A dancer collapsed instead. From that night on, the Emperor’s gaze changed. He began to notice the woman who never begged for favor, never fought for attention, yet always endured. Still, war brewed at the borders. Betrayals reached even the throne. Assassins crept through the palace halls. And the one person who seemed weakest became the calm at the center of the storm. Through whispered secrets, mischievous hauntings, and quiet resilience, Ananya carved her place in the empire. She would not simply survive. She would rise. And the Emperor who once despised her would one day whisper only her name.

“Oh my god! The prince sent an invitation for the upcoming royal ball!” Eleanor exclaimed, her voice trembling with excitement as she waved the golden-sealed letter in her hand. “The royal ball!?” Anna and Cindy squealed, nearly toppling over their chair in delight. “Shh! We don’t want Ella to hear about this,” Eleanor hissed, glancing nervously over her shoulder. And there she was, Ella, standing by the doorway with her eyes gleaming, ready to pounce on anyone in sight. “Did someone say balls?” Ella grinned widely, her smile wide enough to make her mother and sister flinch. “No, no—it’s a royal ball, a ball. It’s where people… dance,” Eleanor stammered, her voice faltering. “Well, then,” Ella said, her grin stretching further, “there’s going to be a lot of balls there.” And with that, Ella darted to her room, already rummaging through her drawers. Ella wasn’t just dreaming of going to the royal ball— she dreams of every ball. In a kingdom obsessed with beauty and perfection, Ella, long ridiculed as the “ugly half-sister,” has spent her life in the shadows of her graceful and adored sisters. However, Ella never allowed mockery to pierce her strange, unbothered world. She focused on the hobby that kept growing—collecting balls and other round-shaped items. When the royal family announced the grand ball to find a bride for their prince, Eleanor’s heart sank. She feared Ella’s oddities might bring embarrassment to their family. Desperate to uphold their name, Eleanor resolved to turn her awkward daughter into a refined young lady, no matter how severe the training. “Posture, Ella! You’re not a hunchbacked scarecrow!” “Smile softly, not like you’re about to eat someone!” But despite Eleanor’s strict lessons, Ella’s wild grin never faded. It only sharpened. When the night of the royal ball finally arrived, the palace glimmered under crystal chandeliers. The prince stood poised, the very image of perfection, until the grand doors opened. Ella entered, her gown shimmering with hundreds of tiny glass spheres sewn into the fabric, catching every flicker of light. The room fell silent as a faint, musical clinking echoed with each step she took. The prince turned, his flawless gaze locking with hers. Ella smiled, leaning close enough for only him to hear. “I’ve always loved balls,” she whispered. The prince’s lips parted slightly, his polished smile faltering as if he wasn’t quite sure what he was looking at. Ella tilted her head, her grin fierce and unrestrained. Then, the grand doors opened again. Gasps rippled through the crowd like a wave breaking on marble. With that, a mysterious woman in a simpler dress entered.

Twenty-two-year-old Fina Montez has always lived a quiet, careful life until one impulsive moment changes everything. When she defends a stranger from the cold cruelty of Madrex Pedro, a 27-year-old billionaire with a shadowy empire and terrifying attachment issues, she unknowingly steps into the sights of a man who never forgives… and never lets go. Humiliated yet fascinated by her defiance, Madrex becomes obsessed. He sends a spy to monitor her every movement, studying her routines, her vulnerabilities, her life. Fina remains blissfully unaware until everything collapses. Loan sharks invade her home and violently abduct her uncle, leaving behind a crushing debt that threatens to destroy her family. But before she can even process the chaos, Madrex appears with an offer that is anything but kindness. He pays the debt. He saves her family. And in return… Fina becomes his. Trapped by gratitude, fear, and a contract she never truly agreed to, Fina is pushed into Madrex’s dangerous world one filled with secrets, manipulation, obsession, and a dark tenderness she never expected. As he pulls her deeper into his life, she begins to see the man beneath the power: broken, possessive, and terrifyingly addicted to her. But the more she learns about him, the more Fina realizes one horrifying truth: Madrex didn’t save her. He trapped her. And he has no intention of letting her go. As danger closes in from Madrex’s enemies and from the darkness inside him Fina must decide whether to fight for her freedom… or give in to the man who has already claimed her heart and her fate.

One reckless night, one masked stranger, one broken condom. Ordinary office worker Tanya gets drunk at her cheating ex’s engagement party and wakes up in the penthouse suite of the most powerful man alive: Noctis Lysander, the ruthless Lycan King who rules both the human financial world and the hidden werewolf empire. She thinks it’s a one-night mistake she can bury forever. Three months later, two pink lines say otherwise—and the baby she’s carrying is no ordinary child. It’s the future heir to the Moon Throne. Noctis never planned to take a human mate. He especially never planned to be bound for life to a clumsy, sharp-tongued girl who blushes at the sight of his abs. But the mate bond doesn’t care about plans, and neither does the ancient prophecy that says only this child can stop the coming blood moon war. Now Tanya is dragged into a world of packs, politics, and possessive alphas. Everyone wants the baby—or wants it dead. To survive, she’ll have to outsmart scheming she-wolves, royal assassins, and worst of all… the icy king who swears he’ll never love her, even as he burns the world down to keep her safe.

It all started when Baek Seungho rejected Shiro’s novel and told him to revise it. The next thing he knew, he woke up inside that very story, but as the villain’s brother, Baek Haemin. He wanted to ride on the novel’s hero’s coattails but there’s one huge problem: His new body belongs to a stalker obsessed with that same hero! Now, Baek Haemin, previously as Baek Seungho, has to survive a world filled with system, monsters, dungeons, and the hero’s utter disgust for him.

NEW CHAPTER EVERY FRIDAY! --- The Earth was hit by a meteor, and it caused a mysterious virus to spread. The virus caused people to turn into zombies, and Luca Weisman lost his parents when he was sixteen to zombies as well. His other relatives also died because of zombies, that was the reason why he despised zombies very much, and he only had himself in the chaotic world that was about to end because of the catastrophe. He sealed himself off without letting anyone enter his territory, but one day, a strange delivery guy suddenly tried to knock on his door and wanted to come in. It turned out that the person was the annoying player he knew in the game, but one thing he didn't know was the person's true identity. Other feelings developed from the initial annoyance and hatred, but would those feelings still be the same after he found out the person's true identity?