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“I gave you my soul in my last life. In this one, I’ll settle for your crown.” ~ In my first life, I was the devoted Queen. I waited two months for my husband, King Lauren, to return from the front lines—only for him to walk through the palace gates with a beautiful young maiden by his side and a decree in his hand: ‘She would be the new Queen’. And because of that evil beauty he brought to our kingdom, I died a discarded "nobody," executed for a crime I didn't commit. But death didn't take me. It sent me back. I woke up on the morning of his return. The crowds are cheering, the flowers are blooming, and my husband is about to humiliate me in front of the entire kingdom. But he doesn't know I've changed. He doesn't know I've returned with a special skill that makes me the most dangerous woman in the room. Before he can introduce his "New Queen," I hand him the one thing no one in this kingdom has ever dared to ask for: Divorce papers. In our land, a Queen asking for divorce is an abomination punishable by stoning. But Lauren thinks I’m bluffing. He looks me in the eye, tears my petition to shreds, and growls, “You are my wife. I will never stamp those papers.” He thinks he is keeping me trapped. He doesn't realize he has trapped himself in a palace with a woman who knows every one of his secrets—and is prepared to burn his kingdom to the ground just to see him sign his name. My goal is simple; I will make him fall... not in love, but to his knees. Since he spent my first life making me cry. I’ll spend my second making him bleed.

Devoted and hopeful in a three-year loveless marriage, Selina believed she would finally secure her husband Zane Kaius’s affection — or at least his attention — the moment she revealed her pregnancy to him. But everything shattered in a single night when Zane told her she was unfit to have a family with him. Only then did she realize she had been nothing more than a pawn all along — while he continued choosing another woman over her. A rebuffed wife with no identity. Betrayed and heartbroken, Selina decided to keep her little secret from Zane. She was determined to protect and raise her child alone, while reclaiming the life she had slowly lost. She wanted a divorce. Yet the same man who once rejected her now clings to her, unwilling to let her go at any cost. This time, however, Selina is no longer the woman who allows herself to be trampled on. .... _Except_ "What if there was already a child?" Selina's voice was small, desperate, stopping him in his tracks. "Wouldn't you give us a chance? I don't want a child to grow up in the shadows, Zane. Not like I did." "Then get rid of it," he declared, not turning around."Let me be clear, Selina: you will never be the mother of my child. Not now. Not ever."

[Warning: This story contains explicit adult content and dark romance themes. It features a strong female lead and a dominant male lead. Expect dangerous plot twists ahead.] I'm Julie Michael I went with my father to a luxurious restaurant in New York, but I never left with him. On a lower floor of a world that doesn’t exist on any map, I discovered the truth: I wasn’t abandoned by accident. I was sold to Robert Cross, a billionaire who buys people for the joy of breaking them. But I refuse to break under his hands. In Robert Cross’s world, everything has a price tag. I was his most expensive purchase, and I intend to be his most dangerous mistake. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ - "You bought my body, but you will not buy my submission," Julie spat. Robert leaned in, his voice a dark hiss: "Commodities don't need to like their masters, Julie... It’s enough that I took a liking to you and bought you, sweetheart." ______________ Julie stomped the floor with her foot, and agitation was clear in the tone of her voice, which rose slightly as she pointed at my face: "You ran your thumb over your lip! You're hinting to me... hinting that I kissed you!" My composure didn't budge; instead, I tilted my head to the side and looked at her with a gaze shrouded in mischief, then said with utter simplicity: "And what is the problem with that? It was just a kiss." -------------------- She waved her hand with bitter irony: "Are you the one who's going to protect me from him?" I nodded, confirming: "Yes." A low growl escaped her, and she said: "You are worse than him." Then I asked her in a confident tone that made her cheeks burn: "Then why were you burying your face in my chest, with your fingers digging into my shirt?" Adult content only Dark Romance Twisted

When Thalia is murdered by the man who owns her, she prays for a miracle—and wakes up a week earlier, bruised but alive. Desperate to change her fate, she seizes a chance to escape by entering a deadly Luna competition hosted by Alpha Prime Kade, a cold ruler who wants an heir, not a mate. But fate is not easily rewritten. Betrayed, imprisoned, and killed again, Thalia is resurrected by a horned demon who binds her soul in blood. Her second life is no longer her own—and her Mate turns out to be the very Alpha who never wanted her. Caught between a possessive tyrant, a cursed pregnancy, and a prophecy that could end the werewolf realm, Thalia must outwit kings, defy fate, and embrace a power she never knew she had.

I ran from the Black Moon Pack for years. I thought I could hide from fate. I was wrong. The Moon Goddess bound me to the triplets of the pack, Ronan, Kael, and Lys. Three ruthless Alpha children, and I was the human girl foolish enough to run from them. Ronan shoved me against the wall, his growl vibrating through my bones. “You think you can run from us?” Kael’s hand slipped under my dress, fingers sliding into my wet heat as if proving I already belonged to them. And Lys, he claimed my mouth in a kiss so deep I forgot why I had ever resisted. They didn’t just want me. They wanted to remind me I was theirs, and they'd punish me for starving them. But the Moon Goddess didn’t only show me passion—she showed me destruction. The hollow crescent academy in flames. Blood soaking the soil. Death waiting for everyone I cared about. No one told me to stop it, yet I know I must. I thought running away would solve everything, but I was caught. Now, I should focus on saving the world. On surviving my three savage mates. But then there’s him. Professor Daren. He corners me after class, his lips hot on my ear. “I have three mates already,” I whisper, shivering as his hand toys with the lace of my panties. “They know about this,” he breathes, sliding a finger beneath. “And they can’t take you the way I will.” ****** Hi good day readers. Please when reading, I hope you can picture yourself in a setting like the "Wednesday series " Thank you.

Nova has scrubbed floors and served meals in Frostholm Palace for eight winters, hiding her identity as Princess Nova Winterhart, the rightful heir to the lost Moonstone Kingdom, forced into silence by a lethal curse. She endures watching King Thorne rule, haunted by the mate bond only she feels, yet must remain invisible and silent while longing for him. Nova cannot speak. A magical curse silences her voice if she utters even one word before the Winter Solstice under the light of true love; the spell keeping her three brothers alive in their trapped wolf forms will break, and they will die. So she stays quiet, invisible, and broken-hearted. But during the grand Winter Solstice Festival, everything changes. The evil witch Morgessa, the same witch who destroyed Nova's kingdom, returns to the palace disguised as a noblewoman, planning to seduce King Thorne, steal his power, and claim the legendary Crown of Winter hidden within Nova's heart. When Nova discovers Morgessa's dark spell wrapping around the king's heart, she faces an impossible choice: stay silent and watch her fated mate fall under evil control, or break her curse, speak the truth, and risk her brothers' lives to save the man she loves and her kingdoms from destruction.

"Money can buy everything, but not one's soul and self-respect."Aryan Mehra – a name that has become a household name in the entire corporate world.He trembles. He's handsome, a billionaire, but he has a heart of stone. Relationships are just a business deal for him. He hates losing, and the word "sorry" isn't in his dictionary. On the other side is Ananya – from a middle-class familyA girl who lacks wealth but possesses principles. She is as beautiful as she is fearless.The story takes a turn when the two clash on a stormy night. Ananya shatters Aryan's ego in front of everyone. Aryan, who has always had everything under his belt, cannot tolerate this humiliation. He decides that he He will make Ananya bow down with his 'intimidation' and 'wealth'.But look at the twist in fate! The very next day, the owner of the company where Ananya goes for an interview turns out to be none other than Aryan Mehra. What will happen when the fire of hatred slowly turns into passion?Will Aryan be able to break Ananya's self-respect, or will he himself fall in love with Ananya's simplicity?This is a story of betrayal, revenge and a stubbornness that the world calls 'love

The most unlucky woman in the world vs The most mysterious man in the world. A piece of paper declaring a marriage alliance between two enemy families was not her business. Because she would never be picked as the bride anyway. Officer Tai Liwu's bad luck was not just broken heels, exploding cars or birds pooping on her head. It also extended to her dating life--which did not exist. She had resigned herself to a lifetime of arresting bad guys and surviving death with zero romance. But when her sister has a panic attack before walking down the aisle, Tai Liwu is shoved into the bridal hall and told to smile. On the other side of the aisle, City Lord Shen Weijun was dealing with his own disaster: his brother, the intended groom had drugged him, put him in the grooms clothes and bolted! Forced to step in under a false identity, Weijun expects nothing more than a political farce. After all, their families are sworn enemies and this wedding is supposed to be a ceasefire, not a love story. But trouble brews when Weijun finds himself falling for the sharp-tongued police officer who can arrest a pickpocket with one hand and chase after her hat with the other. Pretty soon, he is more interested in kissing her than fearing her bad luck and suspicious intentions. And Liwu, her "bad luck" takes a twist when on her wedding night, she awakens a bad luck system, throwing their lives into chaos.

Meredith Carter was once the pride of her pack—until the Lunar Curse marked her as wolfless, unwanted, and a disgrace. Humiliated, abandoned, and rejected by her fated mate, she thought the Moon Goddess had forsaken her. But her curse came with a cruel side effect—wild, uncontrollable pheromones that drove men insane with desire and disgust. A scent so intoxicating, it made her a target. The night she was cast aside when her pheromones spiralled beyond control, Alpha Draven Oatrun—the most feared and untouchable Alpha in the kingdom—claimed her instead. But Draven doesn’t want love. He doesn’t even want her. His reasons for marrying her have nothing to do with fate. Thrust into a world of ruthless politics, deadly enemies, and a mate who sees her as nothing more than a pawn, Meredith must fight to survive, reclaim her dignity, and uncover the secrets behind her curse. Because something is awakening inside her. Something powerful. Something… ancient. And when the truth is revealed, not even Alpha Draven will be able to resist what she becomes. Rejected. Cursed. Desired. Chosen. Will Meredith break free from her fate? Above all, what is this mystical force pushing her to start a war? — Excerpt: "You may have claimed me," Meredith whispered, her violet eyes burning with defiance, "but you will never own me." Draven exhaled a low, dangerous laugh. His golden eyes gleamed as he caged her in, his presence suffocating. "Own you?" His voice was velvet and steel. "Little wolf, I don’t need to own you." He brushed a strand of silver-white hair behind her ear—a touch so light, yet it sent shivers down her spine. "Because whether you like it or not…" His breath ghosted against her skin. "Your body already responds to me." Meredith clenched her jaw, ignoring the traitorous warmth pooling deep inside her. It was the pheromones. It had to be. "I hate you," she forced out. “Good,” Draven smirked. Because hate was just another form of obsession.

What if the tragic story you once mocked… becomes the world you were thrown into? Xiao Zhi spent her life mocking bad novels. As an editor, she tore apart manuscripts for their cliche plots and tragic endings... until she woke up in one of them. Now, she is the Princess destined to die. But Xiao Zhi isn't following the script. She’s using every trick she knows to outsmart the plot and stay alive. The terrifying part? The story is fighting back. Every time she tries to change her fate, the world pulls her closer to the end she’s running from. How do you escape a death that has already been written?

On her half-sister's wedding day, Fia's world shatters. Hazel, the bride, has allegedly eloped with Fia's fated mate, and over the phone he rejects her without mercy. With the Alpha groom ready to unleash war on her pack, and spurred on by her stepmother's pleas, Fia makes a desperate choice; she takes Hazel's place at the altar. But the marriage is nothing more than a cruel setup. Betrayed by her family and accused of stealing her sister's happiness, Fia becomes the perfect target for Alpha Cian's wrath. Humiliated and furious, he vows to keep her as his mate not out of love, but revenge. He swears he will break her, torment her, and make her pay until the end of time. What neither of them expects is that hate can twist, burn, and evolve into something far more dangerous. Between lies, betrayal, and a growing bond neither wants to acknowledge, Fia and Cian are bound to discover that the thin line between hate and love is meant to be crossed.

This is an enemies to lovers trope with a hint of comedy, fantasy and adventure. A determined girl in her last year in highschool works to achieve her goals. Her peace is quickly taken away by a boy who keeps nagging her during class and trying to talk to her. After lying down to observe a blood moon, her hands start tingling and she thinks nothing of it, assuming the weird feeling will go away. A few days later, she finds out she can travel two years forward in time just by entering the school's library. The girl has to figure out why she was given this power while still struggling to pass her final exams. Alongside the boy, they both go through an adventure in a dangerous realm to stop the curse of the future that was bestowed upon them. Some info about the characters: ▪︎Vivien Torres (ISTJ/INTJ, Capricorn), bday-19th of January, age: 18, 《preferences: hugs, rock music, blueberries, work, alone time, healthy food, winter, saying "shucks" and "ew"; dislikes: arguing, being criticized, lies, wasting time, gossip》 ▪︎Sylas Jackson (ENTP, Leo), bday- 4th of August, age: 18, 《preferences: chaos, detective novels, arguing, solving puzzles, traveling, being told he's right, annoying people, wasting time, hugs, photography; dislikes: winter, boredom, admitting to feelings, work》 ▪︎Grace Hughes (INFP, Pisces), bday-February 26th, age: 18, 《preferences: cheerleading, comfort, watching shows, hugs; dislikes: hatred, secrets》 ▪︎Rachel Standford (ENFP, Leo), bday- 30th of July, age: 18, 《preferences: talking, meeting friends, partying; dislikes: fishing, cheerleading, being ignored, staying in one place》 ▪︎Luis Torres (INFP, Libra), bday- 23rd of September, age: 21, 《preferences: staying home, gaming; dislikes: being ignored, boredom》 ▪︎Jude Phillipe (ISTP, Virgo), bday- 12th of September, age: 21, 《preferences: helping others, making friends; dislikes: work, superiority, people pleasing》 ▪︎Leonard Lloyd (ENTJ, Scorpio), bday- 2nd of November, age: 28, 《preferences: work, feeling superior; dislikes: hypocrisy, not being listened to》 ▪︎Frida Loren (ESTP, Pisces), bday- 17th of March, age: 34,《 preferences: chaos, being mean; dislikes: wasting time, boredom》 Yes, Vivien and Sylas are opposites, basically. She likes what he doesn't like, vice-versa, but opposites attract.

One minute he is Valentine Reynolds, the most honourable man and a true hero in his world, and the next minute he is the trash of another world. ‎ ‎Cast to the bottom of the food chain where shame was his daily bread and bullying his normal life, he struggled. How did this happen? HE TRANSMIGRATED. Wait... But how did he become the weakest demon in an academy where only the strong survived? An academy where only the most atrocious things happen! (Slavery, Pimping, Killing, Sedating, Torture, Rape, Sodomy). Sodomy? SODOMY??? What exactly about his past life was so wrong to be so heartlessly cursed with such severe punishment? Valentine Reynolds was highly HOMOPHOBIC!! ... But Val's predicament was nothing compared to the actual craft of this world. Here, you will see seven princes of hell wage war against themselves. Here, you will see the true nature of their abilities. Here, you will see them wrestle with other entities, weak or strong just to get to the throne. Here, you will see them mess with their weakness and prey on the weak. Here, you will see what happens in an academy where everyone is ruthless. Here, you get to see what it means for the Ruler of Hell to fall in love. Here, you get to see what happens when the one whom Hell bows to crumble his world to protect his heart. Here, you WILL see what happens when you mess with Hell himself. What? You want to see this happen? Then swipe open the chapters already! ------- NOTE: This book is slow paced. ~~~~ Releases on Monday, Tuesday, Wednesdays and Fridays. Mass Releases on Saturdays and Sundays.

Tu Nan is a quiet mural restorer who prefers paint and silence to people. Shi Qinglin is the composed and decisive CEO of a rising game company, known for his sharp mind and colder temperament. When work forces them into the same space, their worlds begin to overlap in ways neither planned. He is used to control. She is used to standing alone. Professional boundaries blur. Pride clashes with restraint. What starts as cooperation slowly turns into something far more complicated , especially when the man who seems untouchable begins to lose his composure, and the woman who never relies on anyone finds herself unable to walk away. Sometimes the most dangerous thing isn’t rivalry or ambition. It’s noticing each other. **Tags vibe:** Slow Burn • Workplace Romance • Reserved FL • Composed but Soft ML • Mutual Healing • Subtle Tension

Wolfless. Disgraced. Claimed. Ava never wanted to belong to an alpha — especially not Varder, the battle-hardened heir of Black Furs Pack who chose her as a pawn, not a partner. Betrayed by her own family, bound by pack law, and trapped in a marriage forged in contempt, she has nothing but her will to survive. It might be enough. Or it might be exactly what breaks her open. R18/ contains graphic smutty scenes.

Jo-Pil, ahem, I mean, I was just a simple sales manager who was more than satisfied with my way of living, thank you very much. But my simple way of living came crashing down like the heavy materials I was counting on my night shift, crushed me and my simple life, and then landed me in a novel I had read back when I was still a Freshman at university. And to make it all worse, it just happened to be the kind of novel that readers would wish to get into and crack the skull of the various sadistic love interests as well as the stubborn main character who just didn't know when to sit still. Ugh. But what was even worse than that was the fact that I, Jo-Pil, had become the freaking main character. Yeah, you got that right. I was the poor, hopeless Omega whose role in the novel was to be a weak, helpless, yet stubborn guy who was sold for his huge debt, bought by four powerful Alphas in order to become a breeding machine. They might as well make me their baby mama while they were at it, don't you think? But there was no way I was going to live up to that role. Seriously, why resist being showered with the luxury of life and getting hurt when I could just give them a little neck massage, say a few sweet words to compliment them, and then lie on my back with sun shades on and juice in hand, relaxing for the rest of my life? Maybe it's not as easy as it sounds but I could make it work. I was sure I could. With four powerful Alphas ruling the country at my mercy, I could do anything. But... Were they really at my mercy, though? I mean, I was the one whose huge debt got paid off, right? Welp, maybe I was getting a little over my head. What to do?

“Life is merciless. Sometimes it leaves us with choices, but not the courage to make a decision.” ~ Elina

Mia Torres thought the hardest thing she'd ever do was bury her brother. She was wrong. One year later, a man is waiting for her at his grave. Damien Voss — mafia boss, her brother's former best friend, and the last person she ever wanted to see again. He's holding a contract with Ryan's signature on it, and only one thing to say: Ryan owed him. Now she does. Mia is furious. Damien is immovable. And somewhere between her hatred and his silence, the truth about Ryan's death begins to surface — a truth neither of them is ready for. She came to grieve. She leaves as his. Some debts are paid with more than money. Some chains are never meant to break.

“I do not forgive betrayal, Zarelle. I collect it. And now, it's time to pay your debt.” ~~~ Zarelle was the "unlucky jinx" of the Moon-Crest Pack. Wolfless, weak, and a disgrace to her family. To prove her worth, she accepted a suicide mission: infiltrate the Lycan Kingdom, seduce the “Devil King” Lucien Storm, and poison him to pave the way for an ambush. She thought she succeeded. She thought she was running toward freedom and the arms of her true love, Tyler. But at the border of the freelands, the world folded. Zarelle woke up back in the king’s bedroom to a terrifying reality: Lucien knew she was a spy from the very first day. Even worse? Her adopted father didn't send her to be a hero—he sold her as a debt payment. Now, trapped in the clutches of a man who doesn't forgive, Zarelle must survive a king who wants to ruin her and a pack that wants her dead and navigate the Lycan court's shadows while her heart begins to beat for the wrong man. To Lucien, Zarelle is an obsession he can't trust but can't let go. But as Lucien’s secrets begin to unravel, she realizes the "Devil" might be the only one telling her the truth… and his obsession might be the only thing keeping her alive.

Warning: This story contains BDSM steamy scenes, mature language, and forbidden romance.Recommended for readers who enjoy emotionally intense and sexually charged love stories with depth. ……. My father is a powerful politician. His enemies killed my mother. Now they want me. To keep me alive, he hires the most expensive security company in the city. Three men show up at my door and drag me to a secret beach house. Dante, Nikolai and Enzo My bodyguards. My captors. I’m a medical student. I’m supposed to study for exams, not stitch up gunshot wounds and listen to bloody stories that make my thighs press together. I should hate them.I should be begging to go home, not aching for the men that might destroy me. Instead, I let them pin me to the wall, big bodies caging me in, heat rolling off their skin as rough hands toy with the buttons of my shirt. One of them leans down and growls in my ear, “We’ve wanted to do this since the first day we laid eyes on you kitten”