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The Dragon's Heart: Unspoken Passion

To the world, Princess Ilaria of Caelwyn is a bride of duty. To her heart, she is a woman desperately chasing the love of the husband who will not look her way. All she ever wanted was for him to care; for him to turn his gaze toward her with the same fervor she carried in her heart. No matter how many times he pushed her away, no matter how cold the silence between them became, she never gave up. Not once did she allow herself to see him as someone unworthy of her love. To her, he was always worth it. And when love at last took root, when it bloomed against every storm that tried to tear them apart; when two hearts finally found each other and dared to beat as one… fate, as cruel and merciless as it is, reminded them that there were forces even love could never conquer. --EXCERPT-- Levan pressed his lips to her temple, his lips trembling as though the kiss itself might shatter him. One hand cradled her face with the kind of gentleness he had never shown anyone, while the other threaded weakly through her hair, trying futilely to soothe the sobs wracking his wife's body. His breath break unevenly, his eyes were shut tight, as if by closing them he could pretend this moment would never come. As if the world might let them stay this way forever. As if the reality of it all could be discarded just so that they could live however they wanted. He let his mouth fall against her cheek and linger there, tasting the salt of her tears as though they were his own. He did not move for a long while… because if this sorrow was the final piece of her he was allowed to carry, he wanted to etch it into his very soul. He wanted to remember the way she shook in his arms. He wanted to remember the sound of her muffled cries. He wanted to remember the warmth of her skin pressed so desperately against him. He wanted to remember her as his wife; his beloved. "Live, my love," he whispered, his voice raw and breaking, the words choking out of him like a prayer he could barely force past his throat. He buried his face against her hair so she would not see the tears spilling freely down his cheeks. "Even if it's far from me… live." --×-- >> Tags: [soft comfort • fluff • slow-paced *very* • angst • sweet • romance • slow burn • comedy • fantasy] >> Here if you like SLOW BURN angsty romance. >> Main conflict starts wayyy later. >> Word count per chapter: 1.5k ~ 2.3k
yonanae · 172.9k Views

Reincarnation of a vengeful woman

Chu Yunyun lost everything in a single day—her family, her inheritance, her fiancé, and even her life. Betrayed by her innocent-looking half-sister, she was disgraced, imprisoned, and tortured until death claimed her. In another world, Yu Chen lived a life of silent sacrifice. Filial and gentle, she allowed her family to use her as a living blood bank for her younger sister until exhaustion ended her life. When their souls collided across dimensions, Chu Yunyun awakened in the body of twenty-one-year-old Yu Chen. Her new younger sister looked exactly like the traitor from her past life fragile, sickly, and hiding sharp claws beneath a sweet smile. Though truly ill, she exaggerated her weakness to bind Yu Chen with guilt, forcing Yunyun to navigate family, morality, and revenge all at once. Determined to reclaim her dignity, she stepped into the entertainment industry, facing rivals, humiliation, and public scandals. Face-slaps, exposed lies, and cunning manipulations became her tools in the battlefield of fame. And from the shadows, a powerful man watched an enigmatic business tycoon whose calm protection threatened to unravel the walls she had built around her heart. Yet the true storm had not arrived. Far away, the half-sister who had ruined her life was reborn into a new body and with a mysterious system at her command, she was destined to cross paths with Yu Chen again. A battle of talent, wits, and hearts was coming, one that would shake the world of fame, fortune, and love itself. In this life, Chu Yunyun would not only fight for revenge—she would fight for survival, identity, and the love she never thought she could have.
light_feathers · 1.6k Views

Claimed by the vampire prince

Content Warning: Contains mature themes that may be unsuitable for underaged readers. Excerpt Ragnar finally looked up. His eyes roamed her face, then dropped lower and lingered just a second too long. “Careful, princess. Keep taunting me like that and I’ll start thinking you like our nightly sparring.” “And if I did?” Her voice was soft now. Almost playful. “Would you stop pretending that you don't like it when I challenge you?” He rose from his seat slowly until he stood toe to toe with her. “Tell me something, Circe.” She tilted her chin up. “What?” “If I kissed you right now… Would you slap me, stab me, or kiss me back?” Her breath hitched. “That depends.” “On?” “How good the kiss is.” A pause. Something hummed between them, something neither of them dared name. Ragnar’s gaze dropped to her mouth. “Do you want me to find out?” She smiled, slow and wicked. “Make it worth the risk.” **** She was forced to marry the man who led the attack on her people. After her father is murdered, Circe is forced to leave her home and become a prisoner of the enemy. When she is taken to the enemy territory, she expects to be tortured physically in every way imaginable. But what she hadn't expected was for the vampire king to offer her up as a bride to his illegitimate son, the very same man that had her people slaughtered. It was a fate worse than torture. With her little brother's life on the line and with nowhere to run, Circe is forced to succumb to her fate. Right then she vowed in the name of her dead father to bring her husband to his knees. She would have her revenge, even if it meant destroying herself in the process. From the first time Prince Ragnar laid eyes on Circe, he knew she was going to be trouble. But trouble had never looked so intriguing. She was a puzzle he couldn't solve and that fact only drew him closer. Like a moth to a flame, she threatened to consume him. She would be his very own demise. Circe's presence in Lamora awoke something sinister, a malicious entity roaming the lands. From dusk till dawn, the streets of Lamora becomes engulfed in a strange fog and from within the voice of a woman can be heard. Anyone who wanders out at night when the fog comes, vanishes seemingly without a trace. Never to be found again. what happens when Circe's brother becomes a victim of this evil presence? What happens when Circe has no other choice but to team up with her husband, who she despises, in order to find the truth behind the disappearances and the evil magic plaguing their lands.
Blessing_Nwodo_16 · 344.5k Views

Our Beloved Daughter-in-law

A Tale of Love, Betrayal, and the Resurrection of Innocence. In the heart of the powerful and orthodox Chaudhary Mansion of Birbalpur, lives Vaani—the epitome of grace and the beloved "Laadli Bahu" (darling daughter-in-law). Married to the fierce and prideful Veer Pratap Singh, her world is shattered when a venomous conspiracy is hatched by Veer’s obsessive ex-lover, Tanya, and a few greedy relatives. The Heartbreak Framed for an affair she never had, Vaani is branded "unchaste" in front of the entire village. Blinded by ego and manipulated evidence, Veer—the man who claimed to worship her—disowns her and their unborn child, casting her out into a stormy night. The Survival Presumed dead after a horrific accident that sends her car plunging into a ravine, Vaani survives but loses her memory. While Veer burns in the hell of his own guilt after discovering the truth too late, Vaani begins a new life as 'Ganga,' unaware of her royal past or the son, Aarush, who is growing up in a house of mourning. The Justice Fate brings them face-to-face years later. What follows is a gut-wrenching journey of redemption. Veer must transform from a shattered man into a shield to protect Vaani from Tanya’s final deadly strike. Part 1 ends with the ultimate triumph of truth: the villains are behind bars, Vaani’s honor is restored as the village’s savior doctor, and the Chaudhary family is reunited. But as the sun sets on their past, a new fire ignites in their son Aarush’s eyes—a fire for Power.
Hooda15 · 3.7k Views

Reborn as a Weak Beauty Pampered by All

Kang Li woke up in the body of the sickly beauty, the youngest daughter of the Kang family in Aoli Village, who had been spoiled and pampered all her life. The original host had a tough life, first being dumped, then marrying a divorced man in a fit of anger to become a stepmother, only to find herself unfortunately becoming the control set for another stepmother in the courtyard. She could certainly be considered a top contender for cannon fodder among supporting female characters. But to Kang Li, none of this was a problem. All she knew was that the so-called divorced man was a returned overseas research talent, busy with work, with a high salary and good looks, and was hardly ever at home. In these times, where food and clothing were scarce and communication was done by shouting, marrying him was nothing but good news to her, who just wanted to live the life of a salted fish. Kang's Mother: ...my daughter's gone silly! Brothers (sisters-in-law, nephews, and nieces): ...our sister (young auntie) has gone mad! However, apart from the head of the household, Captain Kang, the rest of the family were all sweating on Kang Li's behalf, worried that the delicate and frail treasure of the house (sister, young aunt) wouldn't be able to handle the grievances of being a stepmother and might hurt herself from the stress. The villagers who knew about the Kang family's situation gathered together, spewing sour words and gossiping, especially those who bore no good will and were just waiting to see the Kang family's downfall. Yet, Kang Li's life after marriage was not only blissful, but her husband doted on her, her stepchildren adored her, calling her mom the moment they opened their mouths. They clung to her like people possessed, and the wife (stepmother) had them following her every step. A certain flabbergasted system: I thought the host I was bound to was bronze-tier, but it turns out she's actually king-tier. - Luo Yanqing was naturally indifferent, with only work on his mind, but somehow, he started to find himself looking forward to holidays, although he rarely managed to go home once a whole year.
NuanXinYue · 2.1m Views