healing

Myo falls from the dystopian facility he lives in and into the land of myosotis, as he tries to navigate the world around him, and finds out about how he is truly connected to this world.

Salin just wanted to survive. Drowning in debt, desperate to pay for his mother’s surgery, he had no way out. The last thing he expected was that one kiss with a stranger would turn his world upside down. Jun-Ho was cold, dangerous, a mafia heir and scarred by a past that made him reject any kind of touch. He had never felt desire. Never wanted anyone. Until Salin. One kiss changed everything. Fear turned into craving. A frozen body stirred. But Jun-Ho didn’t know how to deal with it, so he made an offer Salin couldn’t refuse: “Pretend to be my fiancé. In return, your debt disappears.” Salin agreed. Because he had to. But also... because he wanted to. Jun-Ho’s gaze promised pleasure. His touch trembled. And Salin wanted more. But Jun-Ho wanted too, and couldn’t act on it. And that slowly tore them both apart. Salin teased, surrendered, backed off, then tried again. Jun-Ho burned, torn between fear and longing. Between panic and pleasure. And when the touch finally happened… it was too much. Intense. Addictive. Overwhelming. The problem? Neither of them knew how to stop. What started as a deal turned into obsession, desire, and danger. ~ Mature Content Warning: This story explores psychological trauma, themes related to organized crime, healing, intense romance, and therapy. It includes a chapter with involuntary substance use and an attempted assault. While there are no explicit or graphic scenes, some content may be sensitive. Reader discretion is advised. Note: This story has a happy ending. (This Book is also being published in Portuguese )

⚠️ THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT ⚠️ He had everything. He had reached the pinnacle of fame. His name was a household name. Everything he touched turned to gold. Every movie or drama he worked on gained success. It was 1999 midnight was fast approaching and people were skeptical that the world would end when the clock struck midnight. Then he fell. He fell off his balcony into a cold dark swimming pool covered in ice. But fate had more in store for him. He woke up twenty five years later in a struggling twenty-three-year-old body. ******* A story that follows sunghoon(haru ) through this new life, alongside Raiven a top kpop idol, as they redisvover what love and friendship truly is. ******* ​"I love you. All of you," Haru whispered, his forehead resting against Raiven’s. His arm remained anchored around Raiven's waist, holding him steady, pulling him close with a gentleness that suggested he was afraid even the slightest force might break the man beneath him. ​Raiven let out a shaky breath, closing his eyes as he surrendered to Haru's warm embrace. ​Haru buried his face in the crook of Raiven’s neck, his breath warm against the skin. ​"If you keep saying things like that, I might just have to pin you down and fuck you again," Raiven murmured, a small, tired smirk tugging at his lips. ​Haru let out a soft, melodic chuckle, his lips grazing Raiven’s pulse point. Raiven’s skin reacted instantly, a shiver racing through him. He held his breath, his grip on Haru tightening as he fought to savor every ounce of proximity and warmth. ​He held on as if Haru were a ghost that might dissipate at any moment. He was terrified that if he let go, this would all prove to be an illusion,that he would be left in the cold again. That Haru wouldn't be his anymore. ​He wasn't ready to give up the sight of Haru’s beauty, or the way Haru whimpered and moaned his name as he worshipped his body. He had grown to adore Haru's quirks,the old-fashioned phrases that slipped from his tongue, the way his eyes danced with a century's worth of glee and curiosity. ​But most of all, Raiven was afraid that if Haru looked just a little bit closer, he would see the truth: exactly how much he had come to mean to him. **** I PLACED ⚠️ ON CHAPTERS THAT CONTAIN EXPLICIT CONTENT.

I died a heroic, powerful, male Archmage… so why did I wake up as a sixteen-year-old girl?! Theo’s last memory is of a glorious, failed last stand. His next is a beeping hospital machine—and a terrifyingly handsome guy he’s pretty sure is a demon calling him “princess.” Now, he’s Thea Montrose, youngest daughter of a powerful family in a world run on magi-tech and corporate espionage. Between navigating floating cars, enduring his new mom’s hugs, and figuring out the horrifyingly complex mechanics of using the bathroom, Theo has his hands full. But his new family is hiding secrets, and their rivals play for keeps. Good thing this spoiled heiress’s body now holds the soul of an ancient wizard. They wanted the real Thea back? They’re about to get way more than they bargained for. He failed to save his old world from an apocalypse—now he just might save this one (and finally figure out how this bra works).

Liv is Thomas’s best friend’s little sister, so off limits the limit isn’t even allowed to exist in the first place, yet his feelings for her are getting increasingly non-platonic. Despite this shameful obsession, he’s determined to keep his secret forever and never ever act on his desires, reveal the smallest glimpse of them. But… When a devastating and life-altering event is thrown Liv’s way, she finds herself needing Thomas in her life more than ever, needing him in a different, very different, way than before. Notwithstanding the miscommunication, jealousy and guilt, the lines become blurred and things start to spiral. Their respective traumas manage to bind them closer together and make them realize love might not have to be conventional or pure in the traditional sense.

A world is spoken into being where power is not merely possessed, but named—and these names, called “Titles,” bind fate, shape gifts, fracture identity, and decide who may endure. In such a world, survival is never random. It is inherited… or taken. Riva was never meant to be drawn into its currents. Yet the moment something within her awakens—unstable, broken, resisting definition—she ceases to be invisible to the order that governs all things. The system notices. And so do those who hunt what should not exist. What follows is not choice, but motion. She is pushed beyond the edges of safety, pursued by fear dressed as certainty, chased by those who believe her power is an omen of what is to come. In flight, she crosses paths with Kaera—a blade in human form, sharp words masking sharper instincts. Salvation arrives without warmth, offered more out of irritation than mercy. And still, it is enough to bind their paths together. From that single disruption, others gather—those who do not fit the world’s design, each carrying what they cannot lay down: histories that weigh, secrets that rot quietly, abilities that refuse to behave. Yet in a world where every Title writes a person into place, nothing granted comes without cost. Even existence demands payment. And among such powers, there are those that are not meant to be understood. Only feared.

In Oakhaven, a single crack in your glass means the end of your life. Every citizen carries their soul in their hands, a small flame left in a lantern that beats with the rhythm of their heart. Eira’s light burns with a soft, lemon-yellow glow, marking her as someone safe and perfectly obedient to the village's expectations. Beyond the village borders, the Great River thrashes against jagged stones, a violent torrent that remains liquid even in the deepest frost. The locals view the water as a place where there is no light, a place where the lightless are forgotten. Eira finds herself drawn to the spray and the roar, convinced the current holds the truth about why her father's flame was snuffed out. The village fears the river, but they loathe Soren even more. He moves through the streets like a shadow, his presence chilling the air around him. The elders claim his fire turned black from an evil heart, warning others away from him. While the other children display lanterns of vibrant scarlet and gold, Soren’s glass holds a dark, violet light that shivers with every step. Eira watches the strange, cold glow and sees a different story. His fire struggles to burn because the world has spent years trying to kill it, leaving him to guard the embers of a past that Oakhaven would rather bury.

The novel outlines a day of a person who has lost herself in the search of love. It describes the contrast between her past memories and her present reality. All the names that will be used in this novel are made up names, but the story is real. This is not targetted at anyone, just a person who is trying to express her feelings through words.

“I should’ve done better,” he whispered into the empty room. But some things… come too late. And some loves… don’t survive the silence between two people. Two hearts. Two lives. Still connected… by something they never fully understood. Love. Or maybe… Something even deeper. Something that never really ends.

Love was never meant for someone like Caleb Garcia. At least, that’s what he believed. The city glittered beneath him, a sea of lights stretching endlessly into the horizon. From the glass walls of his penthouse office, everything looked small—people, problems, even emotions. Especially emotions. Caleb stood still, his hand wrapped around a glass of untouched whiskey. His reflection stared back at him—sharp jawline, cold eyes, and a face that had never learned how to soften. “Love is weakness.” The words echoed in his mind, spoken years ago by the one person who taught him everything about it—by breaking him.

Upcoming Alpha, Kael has spent years chasing what may well only be a memory. A moonlit figure who saved his life but vanished before he could learn more. Remembering little more than her piercing violet eyes and her stunning blond hair, Kael is willing to turn the world upside down to find the girl again; certain she is meant to be his, His hunt for the moonlit figure brings a new tactic. A bridal screening. And, through that screening brings into his life Grace. A beautiful daughter. With eyes of a stunning shade of violet and hair of blond. Beautiful. Polished. Confident. Everything a future Luna should be. Had his search paid off in more ways than one? Had he found his childhood savior as well as the perfect bride? Only there is a complication. Along with Grace came her maid, Wren. Resentment bubbling between the two women is clear to see. A power-hungry omega? Or more than meets the eye? Either way Kael is torn because the one thing the women share is the stunning violet eyes. A rare thing within their world, and something he had been searching for for so long. Yet here he was, faced with two women, so different to one another both with the one thing he recalled from his moonlit memory. Was either woman the one he had been searching for? Or was it nothing but a haunted past he needed to let go?

My family sold me to a monster to settle their debts. The whole country knows the rumors. Nicholas Sterling is a hideous, reclusive beast who shuns the light, a man whose face was ruined in a fire and whose heart was twisted by cruelty. They say he buys beautiful things—especially women—just to break them. I was delivered to his cliffside manor with nothing but the clothes on my back and a heart full of dread, a sacrificial lamb to keep my sister alive. I expected a grotesque tyrant. I was not prepared for him. A man with the face of a fallen angel and the presence of a king. His eyes aren't cruel; they're haunted by a grief so deep it steals my breath. His touch isn't violent; it’s a question that terrifies me even more. He calls me his wife. He gives me the run of his castle. But he also watches me with an intensity that feels like possession. And the one rule he gives me is the most chilling of all: Never go into the west wing. But in a house built on lies, how can I resist? The truth is waiting behind that door. And it’s more beautiful, and more terrible, than any beast.

This side story focuses on Ethan’s younger sister, Isabelle, and Adrian’s (Ethan’s best friend’s) cousin, Marco. Isabelle is career-driven but unlucky in love, while Marco has a charming reputation but hides emotional scars. After a chance encounter, they enter a fake dating scenario similar to Ethan and Lara’s original contract marriage, but this one is less about business and more about personal growth, healing, and discovering love in unexpected ways.

At 32, Seo-yeon has nothing. No degree. No career. No family. No future. Only manhwa. She reads stories about people who regress and fix their lives. She laughs at them. Because reality doesn't work like that. Until the night she decides to die. And wakes up... Seven days before she lost everything in her life.

Rayen - I didn't want wife, I need a mother for my child. Sneha - you want a wife, but I want choice. She never asked to be chosen. She was forced to survive being kept. Sneha stepped into Rayen Raizada’s life during its darkest hour— a coma, a child who needed a mother, and a world ruled by power, fear, and obsession. What began as duty slowly turned into attachment, and attachment into a love neither of them was prepared for. Rayen is dangerous, controlling, and broken by loss. Sneha is quiet, resilient, and stronger than she believes. Between them stands a past soaked in blood, a child who fears being abandoned, and secrets that refuse to stay buried. When love, motherhood, and vengeance collide, Sneha must fight not only for her life—but for the fragile family she built from ashes. This is not a soft love story. It is about possession, sacrifice, healing, and choosing love even when it hurts. A dark romance about a woman who was caged— and the man who had to learn how to let her breathe.

Si Shuo didn't get a compatible heart in time, but instead received the More Children, More Blessings System and was sent to the Beast World Continent. She is a mutated, blue-eyed, white-furred female Cat Beast with a congenital hearing impairment. Her fertility was even stripped away by her Mother and given to her older sister. She is now facing the crisis of not finding a mate and being sent to the female cave! System: Congratulations, Host, for obtaining a special-grade fertile constitution that surpasses even a Female Saint... Congratulations, Host, for obtaining the life-infused Wood Element Ability... Congratulations, Host, for obtaining a shared growth space... Congratulations, Host, for obtaining the Nine Lives Cat destiny, which can be inherited by your offspring. From then on, she began living a cozy life with a husband, children, and a warm home...

An intelligent antagonistic lady boss, Chen Xiaoqian was reborn. In her current life, she made lots of money, made lots of real estate investments, and tortured bastards when she had the time. What a life! These were the three mottos of an antagonistic lady boss. When a woman became strong and powerful, she had no need for a man anymore. The men disagreed...they wanted to pamper her! This was the motto of a man of an antagonistic lady boss. In your previous life, you slept with the person and left. Shouldn’t you be responsible in the current life? Is this a lovey-dovey literature or a feel-good novel? Man: This is actually a feel-good, lovey-dovey novel. Shh… I can’t let my image of a passionate, loyal, and leader man collapse strict face.

[Pure historical • Genius scholar & mute-to-miracle bride • Farming fluff • HE] Five taels of silver—that’s all Wen Wan’s stepmother needs to sell her to a crippled widower. She refuses. Armed with a twig and a fearless smile, Wen Wan corners the village’s unluckiest scholar among the sorghum and writes in the dirt: Marry me. I’ll turn your fate. Song Sanlang reads the line, looks at the girl, and says one quiet word: “Yes.” From that moment, luck flips. Barren fields grow gold, debts vanish, and the mute bride slowly finds her voice—first in whispers, then in laughter, and finally in the cries of their first child. A timeless rural romance where a bargain marriage becomes a fortune, and the softest voice reshapes an entire village’s destiny.

In the misty highlands of Yānlín, the gothic Black Orchid Estate serves as the secluded home of Yè Júnhào, an ancient and reclusive vampire. Every year, 100 beautiful women are hired as maidservants. Lín Xuěyáo, a stunning young woman desperate to save her dying grandmother and clear massive medical debts, joins them. She's selected for the most intimate role: personally serving the master himself. What she doesn't know is that the vampire has chosen her as his prey - a source of blood to sustain his immortal existence. However, her unique, intoxicating scent awakens something far deeper in him: an overwhelming addiction and love that flips the power dynamic. Instead of draining her, he becomes captivated by her presence. The predator turns into the captive, craving her companionship more than her blood. Amid candlelit shadows and forbidden tension, a passionate romance blooms between the immortal vampire and the human woman who unexpectedly holds power over his ancient heart. It's framed as a dark tale of obsession, seduction, and redemption - classic "vampire falls hard for the one he can't harm" trope, with heavy emphasis on power imbalance, emotional intensity, and slow-burn (or steamy) forbidden love.

"Ten years ago, you called me garbage from a gutter. Now, tell me... how does the gutter taste?" Chu Ci was once the He family’s "trash"—a delinquent Omega discarded after a tragic fire that left him crippled, half-deaf, and silenced. For ten years, he survived the brutal fighting pits of the slums, his heart as cold as the steel brace on his leg. He Chen is the Empire’s Golden Son, a Prime Alpha whose power is only matched by his instability. When his perfect fiancé betrays him, He Chen’s pheromones begin to collapse. The only cure? A "Ghost Omega" found in the slums with a legendary 96% compatibility.