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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.

Draco Malfoy was raised to despise Harry Potter. Yet from the moment Harry looked him in the eye at Hogwarts and said, “I think I can tell the wrong sort for myself, thanks,” something inside Draco shifted in a way he never expected. The feeling lingered. Hatred twisted into fixation. Fixation darkened into a quiet obsession that followed Draco through every year of the war, even as he was pushed deeper into fear and expectations he could never escape. Then Harry was dragged into Malfoy Manor, bruised and barely recognizable. Bellatrix demanded the truth. Draco had every reason to confirm Harry’s identity. Every reason to protect himself. Instead, he looked at the boy he had fought for years and whispered, “I can’t be sure.” Those four words shattered everything he was meant to believe. They betrayed his family and exposed a truth he had been avoiding for years. Draco Malfoy could not let Harry Potter die. Enemies by fate. Bound by something far more dangerous.

After two years of being trapped in a loveless marriage, Cassie’s last hope shatters with one brutal diagnosis, she may never bear a child again. Desperate and heartbroken, she turns to surrogacy to hold onto her dream of motherhood. But when a hospital mix-up ties her to the ruthless Lycan Alpha, Donald Valdosta, her world spirals into chaos. Donald wants full custody of the child she carries, his heir. Cassie just wants to keep her baby and her sanity. But, when fate forces them under the same roof, secrets begin to unravel… including the truth about who Cassie really is. As rival Alphas plot to take over the pack, Donald’s empire begins to crumble...desire ignites between them in ways neither expected. She wanted a child. He wanted control. Fate wanted them together. But when love and power collide, will they survive what destiny has planned?

She never should have been at that gala. Emily Chen was just trying to get through the night in a borrowed dress, blending into a crowd that would never truly accept her. But one careless step, one glass of champagne, and she collides with Alexander Drake—the city’s most feared billionaire, and the man her family has spent years blaming for their ruin. She expects fury. What she gets is interest. Cold, unsettling, and far too intense. Instead of banishing her, Drake makes her an offer: a temporary position inside his empire. A job that looks like opportunity, but feels like a trap. For Emily, it’s a chance to dig for answers about her father’s downfall. For Alexander, it’s a chance to draw her deeper into his orbit. The deeper she goes, the more dangerous it becomes. Rival corporations circle like sharks, whispers of betrayal grow louder, and Drake’s obsession starts to feel like both a shield and a prison. Emily can’t tell if he’s the enemy she should fear… or the only man capable of protecting her from what’s coming. In a world where loyalty can be bought and secrets are worth more than gold, Emily will have to risk everything. The truth could destroy them both. But without it, she may never escape.

*“You have six months to conceive… or you may never be able to.”* Selene’s world shatters with one medical report. Desperate, out of options, and racing against time, she stumbles into a chance encounter with Zenon Vander—an arrogant billionaire forced into a marriage contract to protect his empire. Cold, ruthless, and dangerously charming, Zenon wants a wife who won’t fall in love. Selene needs a baby without complications. Neither expected to find themselves trapped in a deal that blurs every line. *One year. No strings. No love. Just benefits.* But what happens when emotions start to rise? When secrets unravel? And when pretending becomes something dangerously real? **A fierce woman with nothing to lose. A powerful man with everything at stake. In this contract… who breaks first?**

Dr. Laurine Samaniego, a young genius doctor known for her brilliance and compassion, thought her story had ended when her plane went down in flames. But when she opens her eyes again, she’s not in a hospital—she’s in a lavish, baroque-style palace straight out of a fantasy novel she once read. A maid rushes in, tears of relief in her eyes. “Princess Amethyst! You’re awake!” Wait—Princess Amethyst? As in the tragic princess from that old romance book who dies before the story even begins?! Now trapped in the body of Princess Amethyst Celestria Rosaire IV, the doomed royal from fiction, the young doctor must use her modern medical knowledge—and her quick wit—to survive royal intrigue, heal a kingdom cursed by disease, and rewrite the fate of the story itself. But when she catches the eye of the very duke who was destined to betray her… she realizes that love might be the hardest diagnosis of all.

Yurio Darava is mocked as the “Good-for-Nothing Darava,” bullied by nobles, overshadowed by the royal heirs, manipulated by the girl he once adored, and crushed under the unbearable weight of the Darava name. But when the Pixie Dragon bonds with him in front of the entire imperial court… Everything. Changes. The dragon’s roar declares one truth: The Heir of Darava has awakened. With the Pixie’s power comes a price — Yurio must reclaim his stolen heirloom, uncover the truth behind Eliza’s schemes, and conquer every ancient dragon that once belonged to the Darava bloodline. All while protecting the people precious to him. To have a peaceful fantasy life, he must. For this, he reluctantly joins forces with the Four Heirs of Eldrim — Odys, Zinac, Alfer, and Luan — deadly, brilliant, and formerly his rivals. And this is where Yurio’s real problem begins. Because suddenly… Why is Alfer giving him that smug smile every time he talks!? Why is Zinac acting like an unhinged clown only when Yurio is around!? When did they become “friends”!? And Odys… why the hell is his face glowing like a romance protagonist!? What is with that intensity!? Also WHAT are Luan and Vivian doing behind the scenes!? Author… what’s wrong with your characters!?

leon been his rival’s, Richard ,nemesis since diaper days—losing crayons, races, and basketball matches along the way. Now at university, he’s determined to win the heart of the campus belle. Only one problem: his childhood nemesis is his roommate. Every plan Leon makes seems to backfire, thanks to this irritating, infuriating presence. Yet, amid the teasing, accidental closeness, and constant interference, he starts feeling… something he shouldn’t. Why does his stomach twist when Richard flirts with other guys? Why does it feel like his heart is rooting for the one person he’s supposed to hate? Packed with hilarious mishaps, awkward encounters, and unexpected sparks, this story proves that love sometimes shows up where you least expect it—and enemies can be closer to your heart than you ever imagined.

To have the ability to see into people's past has no real appeal for the teenager this story is about, letting him only use it as amusement and to show off when he was drunk. Never look into someone's past beyond a superficial level. Never try to find out more than you should. NEVER. EVER. LOOK. INTO. THE. FUTURE. But everything changed the moment he was forced to look into the future, was forced to investigate the circumstances of a murder, and was forced to make the acquaintance of the victim's twin brother('s fists). The more time passed, the more it appeared that the primary reason for this murder wasn't a local, but a global one. This single, marred corpse was the beginning of a threat that would shake the world. (MC loses a screw when he enters the prison.) BL, first-person view; MC is shorter than ML BUT we have a SWITCH-COUPLE! Love interest falls in love first; both MC and ML are straight, mutual bending, Enemies to Lovers) Many thanks to MelBri for helping so skillfully with any kind of grammar error! (*ˊᗜˋ*)/ᵗᑋᵃᐢᵏ ᵞᵒᵘ* WARNING: sexual content, excessive violence, graphic violence, torture https://discord.gg/FvX9PeWraY

A hidden Fae princess. A King cursed to shadow. For twenty-two years, Seraphina Lyra has lived a painfully ordinary life, scrubbing floors and avoiding crowds to mask a terrifying secret: she is an elemental conduit. Anything fragile tends to explode, combust, or short-circuit around her. She believes she's merely cursed until a creature steps out of the shadows and destroys her mundane world. He is King Lorcan of the Nightshade Court, a Fae monarch bound by a devastating shadow-curse that is slowly consuming his kingdom. His icy eyes hold the terrifying power of endless night, and his purpose is clear: he has come to collect on an ancient debt. Sera, the lost heiress of the long-vanished Solar Fae, possesses the Sun-Fire magic, the only power capable of mending the Veil and halting Lorcan's cursed decline. But Lorcan doesn't want her loyalty; he wants her power, and he intends to take it through the ultimate, binding magic: a forced marriage. Trapped in a luxurious, dangerous court where every smile hides a blade, Sera must navigate the politics of shadow and starlight while resisting the magnetic pull of the dark King. She is a moth drawn to a powerful, destructive flame, and Lorcan is beginning to see his captive not as a tool, but as the only light in his endless shadow.

Disaster or Forever? The moment Heartfilia Dwight Mereles knew she would have to marry the man she despised and treated as her arch-nemesis, she felt intense rage build up inside her. She practically cursed that day because she never thought that of all the men in the world, Jharied Cojuangco would be the one whom she had to marry. She did not have a choice, because the company of her parents was at the brink of bankruptcy. Can Heartfilia tame her Playboy husband? Will Filia open her heart to the young man? Is she ready to be hurt? Will she take the risk knowing that the young man may never be truly hers? Will they be ready for whatever life will throw at them? Just how strong is their love for each other? Or will they allow themselves to be defeated by the people who want to destroy their relationship? Does the Wife or the Mistress hold more power?

Cowardly yet Mischievous Pixie vs. Gentle yet Ferocious Dragon vs. Cunning Kid Polly married Victor Parker in a case of mistaken identity. After the wedding, Victor Parker vanished without a trace. Three years later, they crossed paths again at a gala. Polly was so stunned she felt her heart skip a beat. Victor Parker, the CEO, coolly asked, “Miss Song, have we met before?” Polly regained her composure and smiled, “Never.” On the way back, Victor Parker closed his eyes to rest but murmured, “Polly... that name sounds familiar.” His assistant hesitated before replying, “She’s your wife, sir. Technically, your ex-wife. Your mother had you both divorced a year ago.” Victor Parker: “...” He leaned back and closed his eyes again. “It’s getting hot. Time for a divorce.” Meanwhile, a mini version of Victor Parker was at home, munching on snacks. “Mommy, we don’t need Daddy.”

[Pure • Sweet • Enemies-to-Lovers • 1v1] Yun Ran—master physician, poisoner, and martial artist—was living her best life until lightning rewrote her résumé: now she’s the abused eldest daughter of a noble house. Forced into a wedding sedan by her scheming sister, she lands beside Highness Nangong Mo, rumored blind, crippled, and dying. Wedding-night script: Highness: “I’m a broken man; divorce me and be free.” Yun Ran (tearful): “I’ll stay till your last breath.” Inner monologue he hears: [Divorce? Why? Free mansion, endless gold. Once you croak, I’ll bury you and keep it all. Chef’s kiss.] Highness smiles thinly: “Charming plan, my dear.”

Faye Townsend went from Anchester's most beautiful socialite to Anchester's number one abandoned woman in just one day. On the morning of her scheduled abortion, Hunter Warren's lawyer delivered the divorce agreement. "Miss Townsend, Mr. Warren's intention is to sign this and you can save the declining Townsend Family. The condition is that you and he must sever all ties cleanly." Faye signed her name without hesitation and smiled lightly, "Go back and tell your Mr. Warren, thank you for his generosity." She loved him for eight years, and he despised her for eight years. Thus, her one-sided love affair finally came to an end. ~ That day, headlines across the city announced Hunter Warren's grand wedding with his beloved Zenia Yates. The photograph of the two gazing deeply into each other's eyes was a stab in Faye's heart. She still remembered how Zenia once held her hand during their university days, asking, "Isla, is Hunter Warren's family really that powerful?" "Yes, very powerful." Zenia smiled enviously, "Being engaged to a man like that, you must be over the moon." ~ It only took one night for Faye to go from Anchester's number one abandoned woman to its number one socialite. Rumors spread about Mr. Warren's ex-wife jumping into the bed of his archrival, Oliver Turner. Eight months later, she prematurely gave birth to a baby boy in a private hospital. ~ After six years of studying abroad, she returned with her son. At the airport, she unexpectedly ran into her ex-husband. She passed by him with her child, ignoring him. Hunter squinted slightly, turning his head to watch. Only to hear the child, who looked about seventy percent similar to him as a child, disdainfully say in his childish voice, "Isla, so that's your ex-husband? Your taste was really terrible back then." "Yes, I was blind back then. After all, who hasn't stepped in something unpleasant in the past? Stop nagging, your dad is waiting for us." ~ When they met again, he cornered her in the hospital hallway. "Regarding that child, don't you think you owe me an explanation?" ~ She really liked that song lyric. We have to owe each other, otherwise, what is there to look back on? We have to owe each other, we must have lingering ties. ~ Those who enjoy this story, please add it to your collection, kisses~ New story recommendation: South Town's Five Young Masters, third release Sweet Marriage, Mr. Quan Dominates His Wife http://novel.hongxiu.com/a/1315957/ Bookmarking for collection, collection, collection underway~ South Town's Five Young Masters features Quan Nan Zhao, the most domineering and decisive, who remains single at thirty-two while his heart constantly thinks of a woman. On the day South Town University South Campus was established, he saw those long-missed eyes among the faculty, and also smelled the familiar scent on her… (This story is a sweet, romantic comedy, non-reconciling story, if you like it, bookmark it first~)

The Syndicate doesn’t keep prisoners. Harper should have been another body on a concrete floor. Instead, she gets an impossible second chance. Spared from execution, she’s dragged into the Syndicate’s world of gun smoke, bruised knuckles, and relentless training under Brock, the enforcer assigned to shape her into one of them. He’s their perfect soldier, steady and disciplined, the last man who should get attached. The more Harper learns to fight beside him instead of against him, the less she feels like a captive and the more she feels like crew. Trust slips in where fear used to live. And in a family built on violence and loyalty, getting close to the wrong person can be the most dangerous decision of all.

I own the MC and OC’s but nothing else. Sasha Thorne was enslaved to a werewolf family as she was torched to death as the strongest hybrid which there hasn’t been since her merged her soul as she took over the body but memories as she sees that her mate is suffering but also her descendants were disgustingly greedy, she plans to fix that. MC is Intersex but mostly female and OP.

[Slow Burn Romance & Mature Contents] Living behind a carefully crafted disguise, Selina Seth once believed she had finally grasped the dream she had yearned for: marrying the man she had admired from a distance. She envisioned a life filled with joy and love, a fairy tale where he would sweep her off her feet and transform her world. But as the years rolled by, Selina's reality shattered under the weight of Zane’s cold indifference. For two long years, she devoted herself silently, only to be blindsided by a harsh truth—she was merely a pawn in Zane’s plans. Devastation washed over her as she buried her feelings deep inside, vowing to take control of her own life once and for all. Just when she believed she could finally break free, fate dealt her another blow—she discovered she was pregnant with Zane’s child. Determined, Selina embarked on a journey of self-discovery, rising higher than those expectations from those who looked down on her. But she couldn't have a taste of a peaceful, single life when Zane is relentless in not letting her go, no matter the cost. But, this time, Selina isn't the same person who'd risk her heart to be trampled on. This time she's different and wants nothing to do with him. ...... AN: I apologize for the delay in updates as he re-upload the chapters. I hope you continue to support me, add to your library and in any way you can because involvement is my motivation. A heartfelt thank you to the readers who always stick with my story. I'm trying my best to do better with my story progress, and pardon my inconsistency.

The Moon Goddess made a mistake— or maybe this was a curse just like everyone says it is. But I always knew deep down that I was never meant to be theirs. They belonged to her. To my twin sister, Chalice, who was sweet. Perfect. Worshipped by the entire pack… and pure venom behind closed doors. The three brothers— Zevran, Kael, and Caelum— hate me with a fire that burns hotter than the bond tying us together. And I know because I see it in their eyes… I feel it in the way their burning touch lingers a second too long. They despise me. Just like everyone else does. But they want me. And no matter how much I try to stay away, the mate bond keeps dragging me back into their world of heat, power, hatred and danger. Maybe, I should leave… I know. But fate plays a cruel game. And as truths unravel and secrets come to light, the triplets— the ones who once despised me— now see me for who I am. Now, they want me— unabashedly. But by the time they realize this, it is a little too late. I’ve been broken by them a little too much. And I am done being anyone’s pawn. ~*~ “We want you, Leilani… we always have. Always would. Please take this as our way of saying sorry. For everything, for not believing you… for letting our judgements be clouded by…” Caelum said softly, his voice trailing off, his breath warm and ticklish against my fingers that he brought up to his lips as his other hand found the warm spot between my thighs. My eyes snagged on his full lips— pink and inviting; But they’d been kissed by another. And I don’t do leftovers. I sighed exasperatedly, shaking my head to rid myself of this pitiful sight and clenching my legs together to force his hands out. He didn’t budge. “No.” I said sharply, my voice coming out stronger than I expected especially with their bodies pressed against mine, and their lips creating sparks across my body. “I’m done. Go back to Chalice… she suits you more than I ever did.” Kael’s voice vibrated through my body as he pressed himself flush against me. His brothers Caelum and Zevran leaned in too, their lips on the shell of my ears, one’s fingers grazing over my taut nipple. “I’ll burn the world, Leilani,” he growled, his voice deep. Threatening. “I’ll burn the entire world, if that’s what it takes to win you back.” “Then I'd like to see you after the world’s been successfully burnt down. Maybe then we’ll have this conversation.” I answered, and with that, I pushed their hands away and leapt off the cupboard. And as I walked out of the kitchen, I felt their eyes drilling holes into my back, hotter than a thousand lasers all at once. But I didn’t falter. I didn’t turn around. I was the monster they’d made. CONTENT WARNING: This book contains triggers and explicit scenes of abuse, Graphic violence and murder, explicit sexual activities, strong language and dark, obsessive romance. Readers discretion advised. ****

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.