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What do you do when you're at a concert, dancing and trying to forget a colleague you've had a crush on, then suddenly a stranger grabs you from behind, and fucks you till you're too weak to stand? Yeah, that's my situation right now. Crushing on the handsome Alex - who, by the way, doesn’t know I exist - has made me make VERY crazy life decisions, including seeking the help of an arrogant love doctor, and disguising myself as a man just to work with him in his new company. And now, the same stranger from the concert, shows up behind me whenever, and makes me feel things I shouldn’t feel - utterly dangerous and forbidden things until I now crave him. Did I also mention that I hate my new boss? Yeah, Maxwell Wellington is just so annoying, infuriating and insufferable, and it seems the feeling is mutual cause he hates me too.

When journalism student Meera Joshi uploads an unflattering photo of the untouchable campus prodigy, she expects laughter, not consequences. But Aarav Malhotra isn’t a man you embarrass and walk away from. Brilliant, wealthy, and terrifyingly calm, Aarav has never lost control of anything—until Meera. And instead of anger, her defiance awakens something far more dangerous in him: obsession. Everywhere she turns, Aarav is there. In classrooms. In cafés. At her side when other men dare to speak to her. Her professors praise her for “sudden improvement.” Her friends joke that she’s lucky to have his protection. But Meera knows the truth—her world is no longer hers. No rebellion works. No escape lasts. And the more she resists, the tighter his invisible cage closes around her. What terrifies Meera most isn’t just Aarav’s possessive control. It’s the way her heart betrays her—fluttering when it shouldn’t, softening when she should scream. Because obsession can burn hotter than love. And once Aarav Malhotra claims something, he never lets go.

This is a fan translation of 只能活一年了才更要成为传奇赛马娘! The original author is 大渚教 Please support them! === Transmigration? Uma Musume? I'm the protagonist? If you're transmigrated into a world where you only have one year left, do you just lie down and wait to die? Instead, Twilight Song decided she would give everything she had to become a legend, living forever in everyone's hearts. But just when she truly became a legend and died gloriously on the racetrack, her eyes suddenly snapped open again. Hold your horses—there’s a revival match?! Hold your horses again—wasn't I still at Tracen Academy before I ran myself to death?! And now a stable's falling out of the sky? Seriously?! #Umamusume #Uma Musume #Pretty Derby

[Warning: Mature Context, R18+][Extremely detailed Smut...and a lot of it] The night that was supposed to be the peak of my life became the night I lost everything. My step-sister Rose stole my achievements. My fiancé chose her over me. My father handed over the company I built with my own hands… to her. And when I finally walked away, broken and exhausted, Karl followed me home—drunk, furious, and ready to destroy what little I had left. One blow to the head was all it took to end Jenna Harvour. At least, that’s what the world was meant to believe. I didn’t die. I woke up drugged, half-conscious, and listening to people decide how to “dispose” of me.I heard Rose’s voice ordering my death to be written off as suicide. I heard doctors bargaining over my body. And when I was finally strong enough to open my eyes, I was greeted by a stranger’s face and a new name forced onto me: Jenna Lorance. They buried my old identity. They held a funeral with my name on it. And I was expected to disappear quietly into this new life they created. But the world doesn’t get rid of me that easily. My unexpected lifeline comes in the form of Damian Black—the heir to the largest mafia syndicate and the last person I ever thought would notice me. He shouldn’t care about a woman like me… yet he’s the only one who looks at me as if he can sense the truth beneath my new skin. Revenge is easy. Escaping him is not. Because once a man like Damian decides you’re his, he doesn’t let go—not even if the whole world believes you’re already dead.

Neha was helping her friend to make a portal to enter a novel but her friend betrayed her and pushed Neha into the portal instead of herself. However, due to the tussle between them, half of the name of the novel got erased from Neha. Due to which, instead of reaching the novel she was supposed to, she reached some other novel and fell straight into the lap of the Feather King. The Feather King, Revan, was a Cruel King and would kill anyone for his own benefit. Now that Neha has gone and fallen in his lap, how will he treat her? Will neha be able to escape from the Feather King? After all why did her own friend betray Neha?

I was sent to kill him. He was sent to kill me. Instead, we found each other at the same rooftop, blades drawn, and neither of us finished the job. Now the Family orders me to seduce the very same man: Lucius Ravelle—the untouchable king of the business underworld, and heir to the dynasty my bloodline betrayed. Decades ago, the Marchesis and Ravelles swore peace at a candlelit table. By dawn, a Ravelle heir was dead with a Marchesi blade in his throat. The truce shattered, the vendetta began, and the graves continued to fill. To the Family, I’m the perfect Marchesi heiress. Their obedient blade. A pawn dressed in velvet, meant to lure him in and bleed him dry. Yet, if I falter, I’m nothing. If I fail, I die. But Lucius isn’t a man who falls into traps… He builds them. The longer I play this game, the more I realize the truth: He isn’t my mark. He’s my obsession. And I… I am his. But between us lies a vendetta written in blood—and loving him may be the first and last mistake I ever make. --- EXPECT: • INFINITE RED FLAGS • Enemies-to-lovers slow burn • Very spicy smut • Mafia heiress × obsessive CEO/rival • Seduction-as-assassination schemes • Dark obsession and sharp banter

Snow falls along the coastal road. Ballerina Yoo Jin, carrying the child of her patron Choi Hyun-oh, is struck by a truck and plunges into the sea. When she opens her eyes, she has returned to age fifteen—the year her father took his own life. After sharing her final stage with Dong Ha, the ballerino she once adored, Yoo Jin vows to reject the sweet poison of sponsorship and dance for herself. A tragic ballet of love, obsession, and redemption that transcends time — 〈Odette〉

Evelyn Walters was the perfect heiress, until one reckless night with her father’s greatest enemy ruined everything. Pregnant, disgraced, and cast out of the Walters family, she left with nothing but her unborn child. Years later, she's survived. But as a single mother, the life she built was fragile until the man from her past discovered the truth. Now he wants her and his son. But how can Evelyn trust the father of her child... when he's also the enemy of the man who raised her? **** Excerpt: "B-Boss... the woman you slept with that night... she wasn't the supermodel the company just signed," Dylan stammered, his voice trembling. Axel's brow furrowed even further. He tried digging through the hazy, alcohol-soaked memories of that night.  Of course, he remembered the party. He remembered the whiskey. But the woman? Nope. His brain served up a blank slate. "Who was she?" Dylan swallowed. "The first daughter of William Walters." "Cough! Cough!" Axel coughed violently, his face turning red and eyes wide with shock. He never thought that woman would end up in his bed.  --- Curiosity won, as always. Evelyn grabbed the remote and hit the power button. The screen lit up, and her jaw dropped. Her eyes went wide, as if the Grim Reaper himself had just stepped out of the TV to ask for her phone number. “What the…? Why does my personal source of misery pop up the second I turn this thing on?” Because there he was, Axel Knight, gliding out of his luxury car like some corporate deity on his way to a business banquet. Evelyn scrambled for the remote to turn it off, but of course, fate had other plans. Axel turned to the camera and gave a casual wave, acknowledging the paparazzi vultures lined up outside. She hated to admit it, but the man looked sinfully good in his signature black suit and high turtleneck, his sleek black hair framing a face that could stop traffic and quite possibly her breathing. Then, suddenly, her stomach clenched. Her hand instinctively rubbed her flat belly. “Little tenant, did you just say you recognize him?”

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

Agent 709, a wandering soul in the divine plane, has spent countless lifetimes taking on missions across various novel worlds — from cheating protagonists to becoming feared villains. He accepted every role without complaint. But now, he longs for something different: a peaceful life as a human. However, this simple wish comes with a heavy price. To reincarnate as a human, he must accumulate enough Humanity Points to qualify for mortal life. To assist him on this journey, he is bound to System 89, a guide with its own quirks and rules. Yet with each new world, the challenges only grow harsher. The target characters he must deal with become increasingly violent, unpredictable, and deadly. Can Agent 709 complete his missions and earn the humanity he desires? Or will the worlds he enters consume him before he can finally rest?

Leonida's obsession with handsome men one of her guilty pleasure a coping mechanism forced on by a lackluster life. Discovering that she is a wealthy heiress with parents eager to lavish her with gifts to make up for lost time made it even worse. Dubbed as the maneater, there is nothing she wouldn't do for a handsome face with six-pack abs until she met Charles, a rich heir who matched her crazy obsession for men with his own obsession for her. The two lovers, Charles who has a hidden agenda and Leonida who has old scores to settle, come together in an explosive thrilling romance story of a psychopath and a sociopath.

In this world, there are people who can see beyond the normal naked eyes. These people can read minds, talk to the dead and connect to the unseen. They can talk to death itself. Orisi Mani is one of those few people. From an extremely poor family in Uganda, ever since she was born, nothing seemed to interest her, not even the grinning ghosts she met when she first opened her eyes from her mothers womb. She can tell what one is thinking without trying and that alone made her more lonely. However, She soon finds herself having to save her mother from a major set up that could lead to her death, hence having to reveal her real identity. In the process, she attracts good and bad people. After saving her mother, she just wants to continue her life as before but this is no longer possible, rumor has already spread among the living and the dead... This story follows Orisi Mani as she takes on the journey of fighting evil, saving lives and adjusting to the life she once didn't want to step in.

#DarkRomance #PossessiveAlpha #FeistyOmega #RoyalCourt #SlowBurnBond #Mpreg #ABO #Yaoi #Collar #Dominant The Mad King of Saha stands seven-foot-three, ruling a sleek modern empire with a reputation for brilliance and madness. He lost one mate to his brother-in-arms and swore never again. Then a wedding, a poisoned glass… and Christopher Malek. A sharp-tongued stand-in server who thinks he saves a king but only blows his own cover: he’s a dominant omega, unmarked and unbonded. Will a mad king and a hidden omega bend toward each other… or will the court tear them apart before a bond can even form? Order of Books: [BL] Reborn as the Empire’s Most Desired Omega Caught by the Mad Alpha King

Jasmine's life had always been a cage, and Alaric, her stepbrother, held the key. His control began subtly, a seemingly protective concern that slowly twisted into a possessive obsession. As the Alpha, his power was absolute. He dictated her friendships, forbade any romantic relationships, and stripped her of all personal freedom. Her one hope was her twenty-first birthday—a milestone that promised to change everything. She fantasized about finding her true mate, breaking free from Alaric's suffocating grip, and finally living a life of her own. But destiny, it seemed, had a cruel sense of humor. On the eve of her birthday, her hopes shattered. The person meant to be her one and only was the very man she despised—Alaric, her tormentor, her stepbrother. The thought of being bound to him was a fate worse than death. How could she be mated to the man who had stolen her youth? A man who would stop at nothing to possess her completely? But in a world where love sours into possession and possession draws blood, how far can one person truly run before they are forced to face the inevitable?

On her birthday night, Jasmine Sinclair drunkenly stumbles into the wrong apartment, the one that belongs to Lucas Wellington, a quiet, mysterious neighbor with eyes that seem to see through sin itself. When he finds her pleasuring herself on his couch, the moment turns into something neither of them can forget. He gives her the release she begs for… and a rule: “We forget this ever happened.” But Jasmine doesn’t forget. She can’t. The way he touched her, the way he made her feel,it awakened something she never knew she was missing. Soon, obsession replaces curiosity, and passion turns to something far more dangerous. Lucas is not who he seems. Beneath his calm façade lies Lorenzo DeLuca, the former right hand of a ruthless mafia boss. A man with blood on his hands. The same hands that once took the life of the only man Jasmine ever called father. As secrets unravel and old enemies rise, Jasmine’s love becomes the key to Lucas’s downfall. And when the mafia discovers the truth about who she really is, the daughter of the very boss he betrayed, love becomes a death sentence. In a world where sin always demands payment, theirs is written in blood.

Marcus and Zara had been dating since she was sixteen, and almost a year had been spent having him by her side. He happened to be the billionaire’s heir. She was sure they would be mates, destined after all. But her boyfriend had found his mate, and it wasn’t her. A ruthless, super-rich Alpha Kane Sterling descended upon Zara's pack and found his destined mate there.

Vincent, a reckless thief, lives on the edge—stealing, lying, and running from one mistake to the next. When a botched job throws him into the path of Marcus, a strangely charming man with a fragile memory, their lives become entangled in ways neither of them expect. Marcus suffers from Alzheimer’s, forgetting names, faces, and sometimes even himself. But when Vincent steps into his world, Marcus clings to him with unsettling devotion—sometimes mistaking him for someone else, sometimes whispering words that make Vincent’s heart stutter. What begins as a selfish scheme soon spirals into something far more dangerous: a bond built on lies, blurred identities, and secrets too dark to ignore. Is Vincent ready to play caretaker to a man who might not remember him tomorrow? Or will he discover that Marcus’s forgotten past hides more than just fractured memories? A BL thriller laced with obsession, deceit, and slow-burning desire—where every touch could be tenderness…or a trap.

Jade Morrison never wanted to be special. While her social-climbing sister watched the annual Academy Lottery like it was the Super Bowl, Jade was content managing her late-night shifts at the campus café and avoiding anything that smelled like ambition. Then her name flashes across every screen in the nation—she's this year's lottery winner, chosen to attend Regency Academy, where tuition costs more than most people's houses and the student body reads like a Forbes 30 Under 30 list. Before Jade can pack her thrift store wardrobe, she's thrust into a glittering world of designer uniforms, political intrigue, and students who treat million-dollar galas like casual Fridays. Any hope of surviving unnoticed dies spectacularly on Day One when she crashes into Crown Prince Alexander Rothschild—literally—drenching his custom suit in cheap coffee. Alex, the ice-cold future king who's never forgiven anyone for anything, declares war. But he's not her only problem. There's Dante Morelli, the Italian duke's son and campus heartthrob who finds her refreshing honesty irresistible. Kieran Zhang, the tech billionaire's heir and resident genius who discovers she's the only person who challenges his intellect. And Ezra Knight, the mysterious scholarship student with secrets darker than her own, who recognizes a fellow outsider. When Jade uncovers that her lottery selection wasn't random—that she's connected to a scandal that could topple kingdoms—she becomes the target of a conspiracy that wants her silenced. Permanently. As assassination attempts escalate and hearts entangle, Jade must decide: run back to her safe, small life, or stand her ground and claim her place among the elite, even if it means breaking every rule—and falling for four princes who were never supposed to be hers.

He said: We can divorce. She said: No, I want to be your father's daughter-in-law! When all the dust settled, she finally managed to protect her entire family amidst the upheaval of changing dynasties. Princess Qin: Your Highness, can we divorce now? King Qin: Don't even think about it~! PS: Set in an alternate history of the Tang Dynasty~ [The talented and skilled fallen noble Miss VS the domineering King Qin who dotes on his daughter-in-law on his father's orders]

Trapped in the unspoken rules, eaten up by the devious boss, he can't stop, and is addicted to tangling with her. Between them, one swears never to yield, and the other insists on conquering. Asher Land swears, his biggest goal in this life is to transform Sophie Smith, the fierce little wild cat with sharp claws, into an obedient pet cat!