gettingbacktogether

Larissa is among the lowest-ranked wolves in the society, the omegas. Her mate rejected her after she had lost her virginity to him, heartbroken, she went to a whorehouse to find herself a man that would help to wash her pains away, but unfortunately, the man who bought her that night to serve was the alpha son, Darrell Warlock, next in line to be the alpha. He slept with her and marked her as his mate. After that night, Larissa found out she was pregnant and decided to run far away to hide herself and her pregnancy. She gave birth to a set of twins who looked exactly like their father and chose to hide them in secret, but after five years, fate bought her back to the children's father. "Did you think you could run forever, my little prey?"

[BL] Imagine being the main character of a toxic BL novel who somehow transmigrated to the real world— and then you found out that your readers ‘ship’ you with your abuser. Awful, right? Thankfully, that didn’t happen to Wonyoung. But that could happen to An Baekya— the main character of a hit omegaverse novel, who also happens to be his son-in-law. Yep, the red flag male lead who abused the main character was Wonyoung’s son from his 'past life.' He didn't know how his past life became a novel, but he hated his previous self for failing as a parent. So, when an unfortunate event brought him back inside the novel, he decided to change the main character's life for the better. Yes, Wonyoung will raise his future Omega son-in-law this time— even if it means abandoning his Alpha son. *** #omegaverse #dominantomega #dominantalpha #pregnancy #contractmarriage #mystery #timetravel #transmigration #novel #omega #alpha

The story follows the turbulent relationship between a powerful mafia king and a famous actress when the mafia king makes the actress his slave. Their Journey together Is filled with danger, thrill, deceit, and unexpected secrets. As they navigate through the maze of each other's past, they find themselves caught In an endless cycle of revenge, sacrifice and loss. The story explores themes of love, unconditional friendship, loyalty and the consequences of one's decisions and It also Includes moments of homour and romance. It Is a tale of Pain, sacrifice, War and the Indomitable human spirit.

"You better stop the fucking prank, woman, and just pick up your phone and call your alpha! Otherwise, I will press the damn button and blow you up," A man with a very ugly-looking scar on his face said menacingly, holding a time bomb remote control in his hand and shaking it back and forth before a woman. In the last moment of her death, Rose looked into her heart and cried bitterly. "If I had a second chance, Rolan, I would never have agreed to marry you. I would never have had hopes in you." _____ On the day of her sister's wedding, Rose found herself thrust into an unexpected role as the bride when her sister failed to show up. Marrying a man who had loved her sister for three years, Rose held onto the fragile hope that he might one day care for her. But her dreams of love quickly crumbled—he ignored her, treated her coldly, and never gave her the attention she longed for. Even at her lowest, when Rose’s life hung by a thread, he was nowhere to be found, choosing instead to enjoy his time with her sister. Rose’s heart shattered as she took her final breath, consumed by betrayal and despair. When she opened her eyes again, she was back in her younger self—not before the wedding, but on the very same day she was meant to die. This time, Rose vowed to rewrite her story. She would stop loving him, leave him behind, and refuse to let herself be caught in their web of betrayal again. But the peaceful life Rose planned never came to be. Against all odds, she discovered she was pregnant—carrying his child. Now bound together by this unbreakable link, Rose must face the man she once loved, all while trying to guard her heart. Why is he chasing her now? Why wasn’t he with her sister when she ran away and left him? Why does he seem desperate to win her back when all she wants is to stay far away?

She was trained to kill. But she remembers how to cry. Ryu Shiku wasn’t born broken... she was shattered. Now an assassin, she moves through blood and betrayal with silent grace, stitched skin, and locked memories. But when a ghost from her past returns, everything cracks. What happens when the girl they buried under missions, scars, and lies starts to remember who she was before the pain? This isn’t about revenge. This is about survival... and the cost of feeling again. A dark emotional thriller for those who’ve ever felt alone, angry, or almost inhuman. Read it if you dare... ignore it if you can...

A gentle and dynamic fashion designer x a hugely controlling wealthy heir After several years in the business world, Fu Yinli has seen it all, but he never expected to be captivated by a girl untouched by the world. That night on an English street, the girl danced ballet with such purity and grace, every smile and frown captivated him, like a fairy descended to earth. He approached step by step, and one night after achieving his wish of being with her, he accidentally glimpsed her pure thoughts. The desire he had suppressed for days completely shattered, "Zhizhi, is liking me something to be ashamed of?" Su Lingzhi's face burned like fire. … After half a month apart, they meet again in Beijing. Su Lingzhi stands under the moonlight with a guide cane in hand, lost in thought, a deep and hoarse voice breaks the silence. "Sorry, I'm late." "Do we know each other?" A single "Do we know each other" pushed Fu Yinli's desire to control her to the maximum, gripping her waist and fiercely kissing her. He initially thought the more she loved, the more he wanted to control her. Little did he know that in this entanglement of love and desire, it was him who was sinking deeper from start to finish. "Zhizhi, don't ever think about leaving me in this lifetime." … Under his control, Su Lingzhi reconciled with herself, turned the tables, and step by step rose to the pinnacle of the fashion world. - double c, age gap of 7 years

He is the legendary king that rules the business empire with formidable power and influence. She is just a normal female student. A deal is made between them—a paper marriage with a validity of four years. Four years later, she turns away from the relationship without a backward glance. At first, she imagines that their worlds will never collide again, but he keeps bearing down on her, occupying her everything as he refuses to let go. Why is he interfering when she gets a bit closer to another man?! "Ethan Laurent, we've already split up! We're done! It's over!" “Oh really? Then you'll have to ask for his opinion first.” With that, he pushes a little bun into her arms with an indifferent expression. The adorable little bun looks at her with big, sparkling eyes.

She faked a name to survive. She never meant to steal three Alphas hearts. Charis Greye was born to be a pawn—engaged to the Alpha King’s son and abused by the very man who called himself her father. But on the night she finally breaks, she vanishes—erasing her past and assuming a new identity as Eamon Riggs, a supposed son of an Alpha accepted into Ravenshore Academy. The catch? Ravenshore doesn’t admit outsiders. And it definitely doesn’t admit girls. Now, trapped in a school built for the deadliest young Alphas in the Kingdom, Charis must keep her identity hidden while navigating a dangerous world of shifting alliances, academy secrets and the brutal revenge of a SCORNED HUMAN, WOMAN!!! As if that wasn’t enough…three Alphas are watching her closely. One is her vengeful ex-mate. One is a ruthless strategist hunting lies. One is a charming playboy who is dying and might need her to survive. But Charis carries a mark that could destroy them all—one that could reshape their world or burn it down. The wrong mate The wrong name. The wrong Alphas. And if she chooses wrong again… it won’t just be her heart that breaks.

Gem Atkinson, River State's Number One Gentleman, high-ranking and influential, handsome and unparalleled, known to the world as Young Master Unparalleled. Forsythia Brown lost her parents at a young age and lived in Atkinson Manor, not only did she not suffer the hardships of living under someone else's roof, but instead grew increasingly proud of being Miss Atkinson. Gem Atkinson was the one who had encouraged her insouciance. 【Example One】 "Mr. Gem, the Young Miss has scratched Miss Spencer's face." "Only the face? Hm, Viola, how I have taught you? If someone pushes you, at least beat them until they can't get out of bed for three months." 【Example Two】 "Mr. Gem, the Young Miss has broken the Governor's son's leg." "Oh, has Viola been injured?" Subordinate: Value your life, stay away from the Young Miss. 【Example Three】 "Mr. Gem, the Young Miss says she's going to the moon for Mid-Autumn cake this year." "Contact the Space Agency, arrange the time." Subordinates: Kneel and hug the Young Miss's leg, and beg for her presence. 【And Then…】 On the day of Gem Atkinson's wedding, the bride-to-be was tragically kidnapped. The culprit, Forsythia Brown! "Mr. Gem, the Young Miss said: if you marry her, she'll release the bride, otherwise, she tears the ticket." "I'll marry." Forsythia Brown successfully forced marriage and transformed from Miss Atkinson to Young Mrs. Atkinson. Thereafter, the couple had a deep love for each other, which attracted the envy of others. However, just three short years later, the couple's love broke apart. "Forsythia Brown, if you don't suffer imprisonment, who else will?" Gem Atkinson personally sent Forsythia Brown to prison. Five years later, Forsythia Brown was released from prison. From then on, love and resentment grew, and the wind and clouds rose. In the midst of life and death, she realized that he had always been deeply devoted to her and had always protected her under his wings! ★ In one sentence: this is a story about a flapper who transformed into a queen. Another sentence: also a story of a cool, domineering, and super cute baby who is involved with her father's love and hatred. ★ 【Father-daughter confrontation One】 "Handsome brother, I'm four years old, not a one-year-old kid. That was a real attack, how can you say it was just a drill with a clear conscience?" A certain man, eyes flashing with stars: What a cool kid. ★ One-on-one, pure in body and mind, open country, please don't read into it too much. ★ On another note, for those who love ancient novels, please check out my finished works: "My Wife" is a match between a handsome, noble appearance and a cunning, wealthy lady. "Master's Planted" is a clever teacher-student showdown among high-level players! "Master's Return to Overbearing Spoiling" is a love for beauties but not the country! "My Empress, Emperor Zhangsun" is the story of the tyrant favored by the once-in-a-lifetime emperor.

Bei Ran lay on the operating table, Gu Qingchen was her surgeon. His eyes, deep as the Aegean Sea, gazed at her: "Honey, it's been four years since we got married, and you're still afraid of me?" Honey? Last night he already threw a divorce agreement at her, what right does he have to call her that? In City A, Gu Qingchen is a long-lasting legend. He is a leading figure in the medical field and a major shareholder in a Fortune 500 company, capable of great influence in the business world. He only needed an obedient wife. Bei Ran was so 'obedient' that he never had to worry. The four-year marriage was just a matter of agreement, but who is the one lingering endlessly after the divorce? She accidentally fell into water at a wedding she was hosting, he said: "Beg me, you know I'm always responsive to your demands!" "Gu Qingchen, we're divorced!" Bei Ran couldn't stand it anymore! He laughed coldly: "Bei Ran, we've been married for four years, you have a five-year-old daughter, do you really want to die here?" Bei Ran was shocked, he knew? Would he fight her for her daughter? Gu Qingchen could never have imagined that the chubby little bun in front of him was actually his biological daughter! "Bei Ran, you hid it from me for five years, always flawlessly obedient before me, tell me, how should I punish you?" Gu Qingchen raised a bloodthirsty smile. Could she possibly not tell him there is also a son who looks just like him! Theater Version: The teacher informed Bei Ran that her son had used a scalpel in school to investigate the cause of death of poisoned small animals. Her daughter was causing a stir in school with her stock trading. In her anger, she said, "No one to take you to school today, take the bus yourselves." The daughter sought help from Gu Qingchen but got no response, so she said: "Yesterday, a pretty aunt stayed in Dad's office for an hour, and her skirt was super short." The twins truly had a shared understanding; the son said: "The station manager hugged Mom yesterday, even kissed her cheek, and said he would never let go!" Bei Ran and Gu Qingchen spoke in unison: "Trying to sow discord, you're still too naive, go to school yourselves!" The siblings shouldered their backpacks and went to take the bus, while the couple returned to the bedroom, closing the door behind them. She leapt onto him, her fiery temper on full display: "You actually stayed with that woman for an entire hour?" He was overbearingly domineering: "Damn it, which part of you did he kiss, I will seal his mouth with a scalpel!"

He groaned into my ear, and I knew he was relishing the feeling of me cumming on his cock. He slowed his thrusts now, guiding me through my orgasm. It flowed through me from head to toe, hot and tumultuous, and my fingernails dug into Heather's back. I was drenched in sweat. Our abdomens slid over one another, finally coming to a halt. “Turn around.” Heather's voice was gravelly, thick with pleasure. His teeth looked sharp, his golden eyes blazing, and I knew that the wolf was surging through him, just beneath his surface. He pulled out of me, and I took my legs from around his waist. Heather grabbed my hips and flipped me over, onto my belly. The ease with which he handled my curvaceous figure always astounded me – his strength seemed limitless. He lifted me onto my hands and knees, gripping my hip with one hand and my shoulder with the other, pulling me to He entered me again, and I gasped as his cock filled me once more. With this new angle of penetration, he began to hit new, deeper places inside me, which came bursting to life with each thrust. I arched my back, and Heather's hand left my shoulder to grip my hair. He pulled my head back, which arched my back even further, and he sank somehow deeper. His cock rubbed my g-spot repeatedly, inciting flash after blinding flash of pleasure between my legs, and I knew that I wouldn't last long. Heather began to quicken his pace. His breath came fast, peppered with low groans of pleasure, as his pelvis slapped into my ass time after time. He curled his body over mine, and his hand left my hair and slid around my abdomen. His hand found the top of my pussy and rubbed at my clit. I cried out as fireworks burst inside my cunt, making my legs tremble. I was panting with each thrust, my eyes squeezing shut at the overwhelming sensation of both his cock inside me, and his hand simultaneously rubbing my clitoris. Hot, exquisite waves of pleasure lapped at my pussy and rose inside me, until I was gasping for breath, drowning ... Heather groaned and his cock pulsed inside me. A hot rush of cum burst in my pussy. We came together, rolling and undulating with the waves that crashed through us, shuddering and gasping, our slick, sweat-covered bodies sliding against one another. I whimpered and my hands collapsed beneath me, leaving my upper body lying flat on the mat, and my ass in the air. Heather buried his cock deep, one last time, and my pussy pulsed on him, squeezing out the final drops of his seed. We both collapsed onto the mat completely then, Heather on top, still inside me from behind. We lay gasping together, until our breaths slowed and the sweat cooled on our bodies. I floated on a river of bliss. “Now that's focus,” I said softly, and Heather's chest shuddered on my back as he laughed. “I'll teach you some more self-defense tomorrow,” he said. “You're doing well – I just have to keep my damn hands off you.” His arms snaked around my body and he clutched my breasts. “Which isn't easy.” He slid out of me, and we repositioned packed on the carpet until we both lay on our , with his muscular arm cushioning my head. I felt sleepy, drunk with relaxation. “Thanks for teaching me to defend myself,” I said softly in his ear. “It's been my pleasure,” Heather laughed. And then his face grew serious. “I just hope you never have to. Because that would mean that I'm dead.” He looked into my eyes, and traced a finger slowly over the naked curve of my waist. The way Heather touched me, the way he looked at me in that moment, made me feel beautiful and delicate. Precious. “I would die to protect you,” he said. Goosebumps raised over my entire body. I wasn't sure whether it was because of his finger trailing over my naked skin, or because of his words. At that moment, I felt more safe than I ever had in my life.

[Warning: R18 Scenes] "Your body remember me. Your soul remember me. Should I prove it to you?" Clevia never think that one day, a beautiful and so powerful man will suddenly barge into her life to claim her forcefully. The man who said he has been searching for her for a thousand years, telling her that he is her soulmate, her lover, and her husband long before she reincarnated into the world. But she doesn't remember who he is...

Emma Lawson never expected her next client to be Damian Cross—the cold, ruthless billionaire known as The Mad King. Hired under secrecy, she’s shocked when he demands midnight sessions in his penthouse and tells her she’s there to listen, not to fix him. As Damian’s obsession grows, so does the danger. His vindictive PR executive, Clara, and ruthless business partner, Victor, will stop at nothing to destroy him—and Emma is caught in the crossfire. In a world of power, betrayal, and desire, can Emma survive Damian’s intensity, uncover the truth, and claim her heart…or will she lose everything to a man who wants to own her completely?

Sophie—resilient, diligent, and beautiful—grew up in an ordinary single-parent home. Her gentle, kind-hearted mother juggled countless part-time jobs to raise her. Ever sensible, Sophie excelled in both character and academics, earning a place at the LSE University in New York with top grades. From then on, she supported herself through a string of odd jobs. Ned—wealthy, handsome, and arrogant—had an unpleasant first encounter with Sophie while buying bottled water at the convenience store where she worked. Sparks flew between these polar opposites, igniting an unexpected romance… Unbeknownst to them, the gears of fate were already turning cruelly. The death of Sophie’s mother unraveled a web of hidden identities: Ned was her mother’s biological son. At birth, their identities had been deliberately swapped by the mother herself. Their mysterious biological father—still unaware of the truth—forces Sophie to drop out of school. Where can she turn now? As the sole legal heir to Harrington & Co. International, how can Ned stomach the stigma of being an illegitimate child? What meaning does love hold when family ties are reduced to mere leverage? How will they break free from the lies that bind them?

Aureal never expected her first love to be waiting for her on the other side. Haneul; the boy she adored from afar in her youth—now stands before her, no longer the pretty boy she remembers, but a breathtaking man who seems even more reachable in death than he ever was in life— But he isn't the only one. Four men; Four connections; None of them alive. As Aureal stumbles through the fog between worlds, she finds herself tangled in old regrets, dangerous secrets, and stolen moments that feel too real to belong to the dead. Somewhere between longing and fear, she has to decide-are these men her guides, her downfall, or something heartbreakingly in between? Because even in death, the heart doesn't stop wanting.

For three years, Aurora Hale lived in a marriage marked on silence and gloom. She was the perfect woman soft- spoken, pious, present. And yet, in Damon Blackwood’s castle of glass and cold sword, she always felt like a guest. A placeholder. A ghost in her own home. All because his heart was never free to give. It belonged to another woman, “Seraphina Cole,” the hauntingly beautiful specter from Damon’s past who overshadowed every inch of Aurora’s existence. Seraphina, with her perfect smile and poisonous grace, made sure Aurora knew exactly where she stood: last. Aurora tried. She tried so hard. She loved Damon in every way a woman could love a man. She poured herself into the cracks he hid behind his arrogance and incuriosity. She gave until she was empty. And in return? She received neglect. Indifference. Loyalty Damon claimed he owed someone else. She survived three years, hoping that one day he might look at her with warmth. That maybe, in a rare moment of stillness, he might see her. Really see her. He never did. The final blow came not in private, but in public at a gala where Seraphina whispered a calculated lie that left Aurora humiliated in front of the city’s elite. Damon didn’t defend her. He didn’t ask questions. He didn’t even look her in the eyes. That night, Aurora shattered. She packed what little quality she had left, inked the divorce papers, left her ring behind, and walked down from the life that had suffocated her. She anticipated freedom to hurt. She didn’t anticipate it to feel like breathing for the first time. Aurora thought the chapter of Damon Blackwood was closed forever. She imagined him stepping back into Seraphina’s arms, reclaiming the love he once cherished. But fate had other plans. On the first night of her new morning, a knock echoed through her small apartment the knock that would rewrite everything. When she opened the door, she set up Damon standing there. Not the Damon she flashed back the untouchable CEO, crisp and cruel in acclimatized suits. But a man drenched in rain, with despair sculpted into every line of his face. His eyes generally cold were raw. Red. Haunted. Aurora… His voice broke on her name. Don’t leave me. It was the plea she had formerly prayed to hear, spoken too late, by a man who had eventually realized what he'd lost. Damon confessed the verity she no way anticipated. He couldn’t breathe without her. He couldn’t sleep. He couldn’t think. The divorce had ripped him apart in ways he didn’t understand until she walked away. He wanted her back. He begged. But love is not a switch. It is a wound. And Aurora had learned her lesson the hard way. She refused to crumble again. She refused to return to the woman who suffered in silence. And yet Damon didn’t give up. He pursued her gently, fiercely, relentlessly showing her pieces of himself she had no way been allowed to see. The man behind the CEO mask. The man who had loved her still, intimately, clumsily, without knowing how to express it. But Damon wasn’t the only force pulling at her heart. Liam Carter entered her life kind, attentive, everything Damon never was. A man who saw her without demanding to lose her first. A man who proved love didn’t have to hurt. And also there was Seraphina beautiful, poisonous Seraphina who refused to watch her perfect world deteriorate. Her preoccupation with Damon was no longer romantic. It was savage. Possessive. Deadly.

“I’m done.” With those two words, top-tier Alpha Emma ended her three-year relationship with Omega perfumer Gu Liang—coldly, decisively, even after marking him during her heat. But the man she abandoned wasn’t a fragile lamb. Beneath Gu Liang’s quiet demeanor slept a lion. He built First Heart Capital from the ground up, and with ruthless precision, brought Emma and her family’s empire to its knees. To survive, Emma was forced to sign a marriage contract with the very man she once discarded. Their union wasn’t built on love—it was a battlefield. As they navigate early labor scares, business storms, and the chaos of daily life, Emma begins to see the depth of Gu Liang’s pain—and the strength he’s always carried. And Gu Liang, in turn, finds himself thawing in the face of Emma’s clumsy but sincere attempts to make amends. When hatred fades and love rekindles, they rebuild a home from the ashes. But just as peace settles in, Emma’s love reaches its most painful, most profound peak—when she learns the truth about Gu Liang’s lonely childhood. So she makes a choice: To travel back in time. Not to change their fate, but to be there for the boy she could never reach.

On their third wedding anniversary, Hope excitedly told Waylon about her pregnancy, only to receive a 1 billion yuan check, an order to abort the child, and divorce papers in return. To protect her child, she fled. Five years later, she returned with her adorable twins and had become a revered miracle doctor in the medical field, with countless admirers. He regretted it. Hope coldly watched as Waylon, the CEO, apologized publicly on a live stream, "Weren't you the one who wanted a divorce and didn't want the child?" He humbly begged, "Hope, I want to remarry and have the child." "In your dreams." "Hope, the kids need a father." The adorable twins stood with their hands on their hips in unison, "We don't need a daddy who bullies mommy." Waylon, who had even his bedding and luggage thrown out of the room, didn't dare lose his temper, "Take a good look and see who's really bullying whom!"

They called me Evelina Hartgrave—the jealous heiress, the scheming villainess, the girl everyone loves to destroy. But I’m not her. I’m Reina Tanaka, a tired college dropout who used to play this stupid dating sim every night just to forget my own life. I killed Evelina hundreds of times—poisoned, exposed, humiliated—all for the heroine’s happy ending. Now I’ve woken up as her. In her penthouse. Wearing her diamond necklace. With a dozen death flags already blinking above my head. One wrong option… and I might die—by my brother’s hand, the male lead’s blade, or even by a bug bite. This whole world is against me. How am I supposed to survive in this game when even the system wants me dead? If I refuse its commands, the system punishes me—and the punishment can be fatal. So tell me… How does a villainess live long enough to change the ending? when both the world and the code are written to destroy her?

He’s the crown prince of a modern, glittering city… the CEO of the world’s largest company… and secretly her husband. Two years ago, he vanished from her life without explanation, leaving her heartbroken and confused—but it was all to protect her from dangers she could never imagine. Now, fate has brought her back to the palace, not as a guest, but as a lowly maid, unaware of the truth: the man she once loved is standing before her, commanding, protective, and dangerously close. Every glance ignites sparks. Every accidental touch sends her heart racing. Every word from him is loaded with secrets, desire, and the tension of a love forbidden by status, duty, and the eyes of a suspicious world. As palace intrigues twist around them, a scheming fiancée circles, jealous rivals lurk in the shadows, and their own hidden past threatens to unravel, their forbidden love becomes a battlefield of emotion, jealousy, and longing. Will they survive the pull of their hearts, the danger of their secrets, and the intensity of emotions that refuse to be contained? Fast-paced, gripping, and addictive, this is a rollercoaster romance where every chapter leaves you gasping, craving the next twist in a love that no one must ever know.