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This isn’t a story you’re reading. This is your dream. One you’ve had before, maybe. One you almost forgot. You won’t remember when it began. You won’t be told how. Only that you’re already in it. You married him. Not for love—not that either of you would admit to. A twist of fate. A quiet arrangement. No one spoke of feelings. And so they stayed—unspoken. There were always those stolen seconds. The times your hand almost touched his. The way he looked away too quickly. The silence that said too much. But feelings have a way of living in silence. In glances held a little too long. In footsteps paused near closed doors. You will not be called by name in these pages. Because this story is yours. Your breath. Your skin. Your heart. Let go of the rules. Let go of beginnings. Let this undo you. Some dreams don't begin, they just return. Turn the page only when you’re ready to fall asleep awake.

Mia Sutton only realized she was a minor character in a book after she died. She thought it was all over for her, but unexpectedly, she was bound to a system to perform quick transmigration tasks. The most important part was that after completing them, she returned to the world of the book. Finally free from the plot's control, the day after returning, she signed a marriage agreement with the popular actor Jensen Sterling. All she needed to do was act as the perfect marriage partner, which she could do! Seductive vixen, pure beauty, sweet darling—she could be all of them! Ultimately, she found that even though it was just a contractual marriage, why did Jensen want to make it real? Mia was shocked! (Little Theatre Synopsis) Lately, rumors have been swirling about Jensen Sterling's rumored girlfriend, described in vivid detail, and the studio wasted no time in issuing a statement clarifying: Jensen is focused on his career, please don't believe or spread rumors! But that very night, a reporter captured a picture of the usually gentle and jade-like Jensen grabbing a petite woman's waist and kissing her... The internet exploded! The studio fell!

Six years ago, Princess Lyanna Graves publicly rejected the vampire king at their wedding altar calling him a soulless monster unworthy of love, and walked away, leaving Azrael Thornfield humiliated in front of his entire court. Now, six years later, her kingdom has fallen. Her family is dead and the only person who is offering her shelter is the vampire king she once refused. But Azrael is not doing this out for mercy. “I’ll grant you safety, and in return I want everything that belongs to you, including your body, and your pride. I’ll break you into pieces until you forget what it was like to reject a king.” Lyanna is left with only two choices: accept his cruel proposal or die. She chooses survival. Their revenge marriage is filled with games of dominance and possession which slowly transforms into something far more dangerous. Azrael who married her for revenge is suddenly terrified of losing her, and Lyanna who married him to survive realizes she’s falling for the monster she once created. for updates, you can join my discord server: https://discord.gg/yjX92fDdw

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.

Upon transmigration, Yun Yi became the love-struck damsel with a name homophonic to her own, Chuyunyi. The original owner was not only schemed against in her work but also deceived into signing up to go to the countryside. Inadvertently discovering that the person who claimed to like her was secretly meeting someone else behind her back, she finally understood that it was all their manipulation. When she was disheartened and received the news of her grandfather's accident, she became so devastated that she perished atop the mourning hall. Yun Yi used their own methods against them, seizing her work back with thunderous means, turning the schemers of the original owner's family into social pariahs. She also conveniently broke off the engagement with the fiancé who looked down on the original owner. Pah, who knows who will look down on whom in the future? Looking at the golden finger she obtained by chance, she sighed within her heart, "A blessing in disguise." As for searching for relatives? Just let nature take its course. She had no intention of bringing a bunch of ancestors on herself—the identity of a lone girl suited her just fine. The first time they met, she got a nosebleed from the basketball he tossed... The second time they met, she was mistaken for an accomplice, and the two escaped danger with tacit cooperation... The... Nth time they met, she almost became the man's cure, what kind of twisted fate was this... A piece of double-sided embroidery had the Pu'er tea-loving and women-abstinent Huo Si chasing after her like mad, banging his head against the wall for her. People in the compound praised Huo Si's righteousness, yet they didn't know his sacrifice for the family was only a blind, so he could stand by her side openly and legitimately. The little woman leaned on his shoulder, her voice soft and aggrieved, "They all don't like me. They even say I'm a vixen who used tricks to seduce you." Huo Si, towards those who had harmed and schemed against her, arrogantly declared: Zero tolerance. He made them 'slap themselves in the face' with his actions. She is his scale that must not be touched! The thrice-lovesick husband is online!

The Prince of Beijing Bo Ye is cold-blooded and uninterested in women. Little does anyone know, Bo Ye has a girl living in his villa. The girl is as soft and alluring as a siren, her skin is jade-like through to the bone, every smile and frown makes Bo Ye's eyes turn red. At an auction, Bo Ye purchases a diamond ring at a high price. Three months later, it appears on the hand of the starlet Jiang Ruan. The Beijing Circle instantly erupts. Media interviews: "Miss Jiang, what is your relationship with Mr. Bo?" Jiang Ruan smiles sweetly with dimples: "Just friends." Filming in Hengdian, she’s secretly photographed by paparazzi kissing through a floor-to-ceiling window, shooting to the top of the trending search. Moreover, it’s revealed that Bo Ye is suspected to be in Hengdian too! Reporters are in a frenzy: "Miss Jiang, was it Mr. Bo who kissed you?" Jiang Ruan calmly smiles: "I don’t know, my room is next door." While filming in the mountains, a sudden landslide occurs, and she watches in despair as people around her are crushed to death in an instant. Jiang Ruan loses all hope. Before losing consciousness, a man appears like a god descending, Jiang Ruan sees his indifferent face full of terror. A yearning voice keeps echoing: "Ruan Ruan, please don't sleep, I beg you." — Once Bo Ye: I don’t believe in Buddha. Later Bo Ye: I pray for Buddha’s blessing upon my wife, willing to trade ten years of my life to fall into Abi Hell after death, never to reincarnate again.

She once tried hard, but the marriage unknowingly turned into a lifeless pond. Her husband stayed out all night, and she gradually became numb from heartache. Work became her true companion. The only gift from this marriage was that it forged her into a calm and independent female journalist. She thought her heart had long drowned in that lifeless pond until she met that man in a crisp police uniform, with a crooked smile and cunning eyes... Their first encounter was at the scene of a crime. She went to report, and he went to apprehend. He mistook her for an accomplice, mercilessly cuffing her wrists to a wire fence! She panicked and bit him, desperately defending herself: "I don't have the stolen goods you want!" He, however, looked at her through his sunglasses with wicked charm: "Really?"

New Territories Socialite She is the top socialite, she met him at eighteen, he was as dazzling as a diamond. Made for each other. But at that time, her eyes were on another person, "Mr. Feng, you're too big!" Eight years passed, time flies. When a series of business upheavals followed one after another, her socialite status was gone, her husband cheated and betrayed her, and in her downfall, she met him again. She woke up sore from a luxurious bed in the morning. He stood naked, wrapped in only a bath towel, leaned against the window, holding half a glass of red wine, and smiled, "I'm too big?" She: "..." Then many years later, she woke up from the bed of the wife-protecting fanatic. He smiled at her. She firmly said, "Mr. Feng, you're too old!" He: "..." ★ 1V1, clean mind and body, sweet doting story + heart-wrenching story. This is a story about ten years of unwavering love pursuit. Feel free to dive in, you won't regret it.

The first time Nan Wan saw this man, she knew he had a "sickness," and it was the terminal kind. Coincidentally, she did too. He needed a wife who could help stabilize his career, she needed a husband who could pull her out of hell. He had a criminal record, she had an ex-husband, just perfectly matched. ———— Originally, those disdainful looks gradually turned into envy. ———— One day, a piece of news spread about the beautiful woman of the past passing away, and all the evidence pointed to Mrs. Mu. Everyone speculated that this marriage would come to an end, and even Nan Wan thought so too. However, Mr. Mu said to her, “Wanwan, I need you.” So, the days in prison didn’t seem as unbearable as imagined.

In her past life, Xia Chu lost her virginity before marriage and was scorned by her family as a wanton woman, forced to marry an old widower with a limp. Her aunt and mother died one after another because of her. Fleeing alone to the south to work, she suffered a hard life and eventually died tragically at the hands of a scoundrel. Reborn, she is determined to protect those who love her and those she loves, to rewrite destiny. Those who framed her, she will make them suffer the consequences; those who forced her, she will make them kneel and beg for mercy; and those who killed her, she will make them wish they were dead! By the way, that tall, stoic man with good looks, loyalty, and skills, I might as well marry you since you’ve got it all.

Kaila Ashvale was born to become the future Crown Princess of Nymrador, a powerful Fae Kingdom known for its magic and noble bloodlines. In their world, magic was everything. It was power, pride, and proof that someone truly belonged. But Nymrador was also a kingdom that lived under the shadow of war. Beyond its borders stood its most feared enemy, the Dragon Kingdom, a land of fire and ancient creatures whispered about like legends. Even before Kaila could walk, her marriage to the Crown Prince had already been arranged. The court called it destiny, and the king made it law. As the daughter of the realm’s greatest general and its most powerful healer, everyone believed her bloodline would guarantee immense magic. In Nymrador, being born without magic was not just unlucky. It was a crime. The powerless were treated as worthless, and the punishment was death. So when Kaila grew up quiet and restrained, no one questioned it. The kingdom believed her magic was simply too powerful and too dangerous to reveal. Her silence was praised as discipline. Her refusal to fly was admired as control. No one dared to imagine the truth. Kaila Ashveil had been born without magic. On the night meant to celebrate her engagement, the king demanded proof. He ordered her to fly, even just one foot above the ground. Kaila tried, but she could not. In that moment, the secret her parents had protected her whole life shattered in front of the entire court. The king declared her existence a crime against Nymrador’s laws. A Crownbound heir without magic was an abomination, a weakness the realm could not afford. Her engagement was canceled, and she was sentenced to die at dawn. Then her younger sister, Kendra, glowing with their mother’s magic, was chosen without hesitation. The court crowned Kendra as the future Crown Princess as if Kaila had never existed. Kaila believed her story ended there. But when she opened her eyes again, she was no longer in Nymrador. She was in the mortal realm, alone and powerless, trapped in a human body, but somehow still alive. Far away, Lucien Firemont, the feared Crown Dragon Prince, was given a mission by his father. Every two hundred years, the Dragon Festival demanded a human sacrifice, an offering meant to protect the kingdom’s strength. Lucien was ordered to enter the human world and claim the life required by their ancient law. Kaila thought she had escaped death once. She never imagined fate would drag her into another curse, and force her to fight for her life again. Lucien had lived his whole life believing humans were fragile and meaningless. To him, sacrifice was not cruelty. It was duty. And love? He used to laugh at that word, convinced it was nothing but weakness. But then he found Kaila. Before she could even understand what was happening, Lucien had already taken her to his kingdom. And the cruelest truth was this. She was the one he was supposed to offer. Now Lucien stood trapped between two things he could not escape. His duty as the Crown Prince of the Dragon Kingdom, and the girl who made him feel something he never believed he could. Because if he saved Kaila, he would betray his father and defy his entire kingdom. But if he sacrificed her, he would lose the one girl who made him forget he was a prince and remember he still had a heart.

Content Warning: This story includes mature themes, emotional distress, and strong language. Reader discretion is advised. Seventeen-year-old Anok never expected her rival Viviana to become her best friend. 2 years of laughs, secrets, and late-night talks slowly turn into something more-but when Viviana keeps falling for the wrong guys, will Anok find the courage to reveal her love before it's too late?

Two disciples from rival sects, one bound by an old marriage pact that tethers two clans together, discover they share an ancient forbidden cultivation resonance. Training in secret, they must choose between duty to their sects or a love powerful enough to rewrite fate.

High school sweethearts find themselves face to face once again after forever. This time, one has a girlfriend who is busy getting some side sex and the other feels deceived, considering the fact that his ex is now a 'straight' guy who is actively ignoring him. For Trevon, getting over Eli had been the single most difficult thing he had ever had to do and when he had finally managed to achieve some form of normalcy in his life, Eli waltzes back in like he had never left before. But Trevon is not about to let Eli ruin him again that easily. It didn't matter what he had to do....one thing was as clear as his future, he would make Elisha writhe under him once again as he rode his senses into oblivion.

The corridor was dark. Selene moved fast, barefoot against the cold stone, her heart thundering in her chest. She didn’t know how they’d gotten so close, how he had. But the moment she turned the corner, he was there, and he slammed her back against the wall. Her gasp was muffled by a rough hand clamping over her mouth. The other braced beside her head as his body caged hers completely. Heat rolled off him like a furnace. His scent hit her nose, faintly familiar. Like burnt cedar, cold steel, and storm. He leaned in, his voice a ragged whisper by her ear. “You’re Selene... my Selene.” Her blood ran cold. Her heart rebelled against her chest, trying to escape. “I’m not,” she hissed through gritted teeth. “You’re mistaken.” His fingers traced the curve of her jaw like he was trying to memorize it. “It’s you. I’d know your soul even if the world burned it from your bones.” “You’re mad,” she spat. But he suddenly dipped his mouth to kiss her hard, to confirm that it was really her. *** Selene was the daughter of the cruel Alpha who ruled Moonveil through fear. Years ago, he wiped out an entire pack just to rise to power. But he made one mistake...he left behind four orphaned boys. Those boys returned as Alphas. They are stronger, colder and out for revenge. They took everything...his land, his title, and finally... his life. Selene was only seventeen at the time. She had no idea what her father had done. But that didn’t matter. To them, she was guilty by blood. They didn’t kill her. No. They did something worse. They marked her as a slave. In their world, even omegas had rights. Slaves had none. She became nothing more than property. But Selene still had hope. On her eighteenth birthday, like every werewolf, she expected her wolf to awaken. It was supposed to be the start of her new life. Instead, it turned into a nightmare. Her wolf never came. Her body remained cold and silent. And then… the bond appeared. She was mated to all four of them. The very Alphas who hated her. The ones who owned her. But the truth is Selene was never a wolf to begin with. As her body withers under the weight of the bond, a darker truth surfaces. She is not just a slave… she is the last living witch, born of the very bloodline werewolves have hunted for generations. Now, her enemies wear the mark of her mates... And the witch they thought they broke may be the one who burns them all.

" What a little lamb… you smell sweet." Eryndra never meant to touch the Lycan King, yet the moment she does, she finds herself trapped in his arms, caught between terror and something far more dangerous. His voice soft, almost amused, even as his words drip with cruelty and promise. To him, humans are fragile things, useful, breakable, disposable. When Eryndra is forced to replace the original human bride offered to the wolves as a peace sacrifice, she becomes the final bargaining chip in a war humanity was destined to lose but with this, reigns peace. Bound by treaty, delivered to a monster crowned in silver and blood, she is expected to kneel, obey… and eventually disappear. But Eryndra is not the meek lamb they offered. Inside the Lycan King’s brutal court of fangs, dominance, and ancient laws, she discovers that survival demands more than fear, it demands defiance. As the King’s obsession with her deepens, blurring the line between threat and desire, Eryndra begins to realise they were better compared to humans. Will she be torn apart by the very beast meant to protect the treaty? Or will the human bride rise, unyielding, unbroken, to claim the throne as Queen of the Wolves? In a world where mercy is weakness and love is a weapon, one girl’s fate may decide the end of two races.

Ayen used to be part of the Adrift Organization, a private company of guides. However, as he was the lowest of his entire batch, and it could even be said that he was barely considered an E-class Guide with a pathetic amount of energy that made him no different from a normal person, he was kicked out of the organization miserably. He didn’t have a choice but to apply to the Guides Association, which was managed by the government, and that only meant he was now both a civil servant and a member of the military. With a meager amount of energy, and as the lowest-level E-class Guide at that, no Esper had ever chosen him. No one with their right mind would really choose him. And five years later, at a certain forbidden zone, Ayen met Khal and Devion, two dangerous SS-class Espers. Two Espers that no guide could handle, and a Guide that no Esper had ever chosen. Two different situations and an unexpected discovery. #Guideverse. #GuideXEspers #poly #throuple #1v2

It was never meant to be Valerie. Malorie had been promised to the Grand Duke of Nor'east. When she learned about the tales of how mad of a man he was, fear led her into committing the unthinkable. Being born and bred by Ethan Valencia, a man whose life mission is to ruin his daughters and almost everyone in his path, Valerie knew what consequences Malorie would face, but she didn't know it would get to her. Now being married off to Raelyth Thalor, the man rumoured to be mad—a man whom no human should cross paths with—Valerie's only mission is to survive, end the marriage on her own will, and get back with her sister. Sounds easy, right? Wrong. Valerie finds herself wanting more of this madman: his touch, his presence, his heart. Only that Raelyth Thalor, aside from being mad, does not have a heart.

Clyde Aldric would have ascended his throne as the CEO of his family's billion dollars company if it weren't for a Beta falling into his arms begging for a help. Born to a distinguished elite Alpha family as the only surviving male heir, the grave mistake he committed that night with a Beta earned him nothing but a great danger to his own future… However, amidst his hazy vision Clyde found that he wasn't taking any ordinary person to his bed... That golden hair and honey-like eyes…. They sparked the flame of rebellion within his heart! With enemies lurking in the dark trying to prevent him from inheriting the Falcon throne, it wasn't time for him to play around. He should be looking for a powerful Alpha female as a mate, but why couldn't he forget that Beta? His sweet smell, his burning skin, his anger, his dangerous mind... Clyde wanted it all! Now that there’s no going back for everything that happened between them, would he risk his life and everything to keep the fire that continued to burn his passion? *** Ryley was wrong to think that being kind and forgiving would ensure his safety in the modeling world. His sister called him out of the blue, the blond agreed to have a dinner with her thinking it would be a sweet family reunion. But who would have thought that he would find himself waking up in a strange hotel room with all his limbs going numb and someone he didn't know climbing on him! Ryley struggled to escape, and once he managed to get past the door, he unknowingly fell into an Alpha's embrace. All he could remember from that time was how fate pushed them into a bittersweet journey to reveal the truth... He had a secret about his real identity that he had to guard tight especially from Alphas, yet he needed that Alpha to get back at people who hurt him. What should he do? *** Tags: Action, Drama, Revenge, Conspiracy, Mystery, Superpower Get ready to be entangled in the threads of conspiracy, intrigues and betrayals, also a journey of two mortal enemies trying to fight the dire fate that the world forced upon them! [Warning: Mature content 18+, BL, Omegaverse/ 4-verse] *** Join my discord server: https://discord.gg/JU3XsnJzpS *Thank you for reading!*

Lennox cornered her in the hallway, his amber eyes troubled. “You didn’t deserve that.” “Didn’t I?” Olivia challenged. “Wasn’t it you who told the entire pack that the daughter of a traitor should be treated as less than human?” “I was wrong,” he admitted. “We all were.” “Three years, Lennox. Three years of serving as your Omega, of being spat on, of watching you three worship the ground Anita walks on while I’m nothing but a shameful secret.” From the shadows, Levi’s voice emerged. “The Moon Goddess bound us for a reason.” Olivia’s bitter laugh echoed through the corridor. “And you’ve fought that reason every step of the way.” “We didn’t know,” Louis appeared beside his brothers, forming the triangle that had always made Olivia feel trapped. “About your father, about the conspiracy—” “So that’s what it takes?” she asked, voice trembling. “My father’s name being cleared for you to acknowledge me as your Luna? As your mate?” “No,” Lennox reached for her. “It’s seeing your strength, your resilience despite everything we put you through.” “We were cruel,” Levi admitted. “We were wrong,” Louis echoed. Olivia looked at each of them, these three powerful Alphas now regarding her with something approaching reverence. Olivia’s smile held no warmth. “Now I realize some wounds cut too deep to heal. You can’t break someone for years and expect them to be whole for you when it’s convenient.”