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Kısmet is not just a love story — it is a collision of faith, fate, and fire. Iliana Mohammadi lives for purpose. Devoted to curing cancer and protecting the vulnerable, she believes faith is strength, not weakness. Jungkook grows up believing in nothing but power, wealth, and control. Where she sees divine order, he sees coincidence. Where she kneels in prayer, he laughs in disbelief. Their first meeting is not romance — it is war. But when a dangerous conspiracy begins eliminating those who attempt to find a cure for incurable diseases, Iliana becomes a target. Her parents are murdered. The research is threatened. And to survive — she fakes her death. Jungkook is left shattered. Loss becomes his turning point. Grief strips away his arrogance, forcing him to confront the emptiness inside him. In the ruins of heartbreak, he finds faith — not for her, but for himself. Jungkook dies with his disbelief, and Syed Adan is born. Meanwhile, darkness grows elsewhere. Elvin Wahida Khatun — a criminal lawyer with a secret life in the underworld — wages war against drug networks and the monsters who ruined her childhood. Ayaan, a surgeon devoted to saving lives, finds himself loving a woman built from violence and survival. Their love burns bright — and ends in sacrifice. When Iliana returns, alive but changed, she meets not the arrogant atheist she once knew, but a man rebuilt by belief. Some love stories reunite. Some end in graves. And some are written long before the characters ever meet. Kısmet is about loss, redemption, hidden wars, and the kind of destiny that cannot be outrun — only accepted. Because what is written for you will find you… even after death.

Two souls who never learned what home feels like mistake recognition for destiny. She survives. He leaves. She wanted to seize joy, to experience life without hesitation. He wanted to comprehend, to map the landscape of her heart before the limited time in this city ran out. Two ways of living collided-two approaches to love, intertwined but not always aligned. They meet in a city that belongs to neither of them. What begins as silence turns into gravity. What feels like safety turns into fire. They do not fall in love. They ignite. And neither of them knows whether they are building a home- or watching it burn. This is a story of fragile connection, of struggle and departure, and of the painstaking process of building a home where reason and feeling could coexist.

‎What happens when the only thing that seems right in a society where family is defined by blood and fate is determined by obligation is the only thing that is prohibited? ‎Love conquers all, they claimed. They never brought up the possibility that it might wipe out all of existence. ‎Twenty-three-year-old Aria Chen believed she was aware of the limits of her universe. She had come to terms with her role as the beloved younger sister, cared for and protected but never really a part of the wealth that surrounded her, having grown up in the shadow of the Chen family's immense empire. Her older brother by three years, Damien Chen, was the heir apparent and had carried the burden of their family since their father's health deteriorated, giving him that right. ‎She had only known Damien. Her defender. Her provider. The person who put her to bed every night while their parents were too busy establishing their empire. The person who taught her to be strong, even though she felt secure enough in his presence to be weak. ‎She never doubted his affections. Not when he examined her pals himself. Not when he insisted on giving his approval for her college selections. Even when he was at every social gathering she went to, his black eyes followed her every move in crowded spaces. ‎But on a rainy Tuesday, the flawless façade of her golden cage began to crack when David Park, the nice and sincere intern who brought her coffee and made her laugh, revealed his feelings, only to be fired the next day. ‎An event may be a coincidence. Circumstance might be the case for two of them. However, after it happened repeatedly, Aria was able to see the unseen bonds that her brother had placed around her heart. ‎As a result, she fled. To a life that Damien had no control over across the sea. ‎She experienced freedom for a couple of years. Made a career for herself based on her own merits. I discovered Aria Chen's identity without being overshadowed by her brother. ‎Until the call arrived. ‎It's urgent that you return home. ‎Aria realized that something had irrevocably shifted the moment she entered the Chen residence. Wearing expensive designer attire that bore an uncanny resemblance to the contents of Aria's previous wardrobe, a young woman sat sobbing in the living room, whom she had never met. Her mother's eyes had red rims. She seemed ten years older than her dad. ‎And Damien... With his obsidian eyes staring at her with an intensity that made her shiver—not out of fear, but out of something far more dangerous—Damien stood like a predator at last let out of his cage. ‎Her mother's voice was shaking, Aria. We have something to tell you. There was a blunder at the hospital, and you were... You and Eleanor were— twenty-three years ago. ‎Damien concluded, his voice a soft caress that seemed to wrap around Aria's neck. As he got closer, Aria noticed for the first time in her life that the brother who had raised her was not the protective one. She saw a man who was strong, threatening, and ultimately free. You're not my sister, Aria. You were never like that. ‎The expression in his eyes indicated that she was about to be overtaken by everything she had been fleeing. ‎There was nowhere to hide this time. ‎Genre: Obsessive Male Lead, Fake Siblings, Forbidden Love, and Contemporary Romance ‎Topics include family secrets, second chance romance, identity crisis, forbidden wish, obsessive love, and power dynamics.

[Warning: Mature Content] In the world of magic, amidst various species, there existed the Lumens. They were highly coveted for their blood and their extraordinary powers. ​ Amongst them was a Lumen Princess named Evelyn, an ethereal beauty, who lived her entire life believing she was weak and powerless. Abandoned by her father, abused by her stepmother & tormented by her brother, she never knew love. Shunned by society, she spent her entire life as a caged bird. ​But things start to change when Evelyn is sent to the infamous Blood Moon Academy on her eighteenth birthday, under the guise of completing her further education. ​The twist? The academy is situated in a kingdom of vampires. Terrified to be a walking delicacy amongst the creatures of the night, all it took was one fateful encounter to meet the most powerful predator alive—the crown prince of Versailles, Ivan Ignia De Ashen. He was drop-dead gorgeous and considered to be the epitome of perfection. He appeared as cold as ice, but was a raging inferno within, ready to burn anyone who dared to step into his breathing space. ​He warns her to stay away, but fate has its own plan. What will she do when he decides to claim her as his? ​Thrown together in a royal gothic academy full of power-hungry nobles, twisted professors, and more secrets than spellbooks, what truth will they uncover about their bloodlines and their past? ​ With enemies lurking in the shadows and ancient darkness threatening to rise again, what happens when the secrets about them begin to unravel? Excerpt- He finally moved his sinful lips and said "Hm, I'll help you catch up with your studies" he said, pausing for a moment before continuing "I don't usually do this....help, I mean. But since your progress also affects me, that's the only reason I'll help you this time." "Though, Princess, there are a couple of things I need you to keep in mind, before we move forward." When she nodded he continued, "I don't like wasting time. So when I call, you come. I don't appreciate anyone being intrusive about my matters, so I'd prefer if you keep any curious thoughts to yourself." "And lastly..," He leaned in slightly, maintaining steady eye contact with her. His voice dropped to a low, almost warning tone. "Don't fall in love with me. I don't do love. And the minute I find you show any signs of clinginess… that's when you'll pay the price." ..... "My payment would be…your blood." His eyes suddenly turned serious as he continued, "You shall never offer your blood to anyone else throughout your academic years...meaning you will never serve anyone else." Eve stood stunned, her breath caught in her throat as she waited for him to finish. Then he leaned in, his lips barely an inch from hers, and whispered, "Except me." The only word that kept echoing in her mind was 'blood'....and she could see she was becoming something rare in his eyes. A delicacy reserved for the devil himself. The book cover is mine, don't use it!

【1v1 face-slapping peerless pampering novel, mutual pampering between husband and wife, abuse of scum and dog】 "Let's go, marry me, I'll cover the expenses!" Before her rebirth, she was blind and didn't want her handsome husband. After being reborn, she only wants to win her husband back, so she goes to great lengths. Ji Hanyu: "Bai Haoxue, let's talk." "Unless it's about love, I have nothing to discuss with you." Ji Hanyu: "..." "Young Master Ji, I heard you fell in love with Bai Haoxue at first sight?" "No, I'm marrying her at first sight." "So what are your tips for pursuing your wife?" "To chase a girl, you need to be thick-skinned, because being thick will get you a wife."

During their honeymoon period, Tessa Caldwell wanted to flirt with her husband everyday. Afterwards, Tessa Caldwell wanted to escape whenever she saw her husband.

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.

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Her ex-boyfriend was snatched by her step-sister. Not only that, she accidentally lost her virginity to him due to her step-sister's schemes. She was nearly confined to her home until he came along. He rescued her from that nightmarish place, if that place can even be called a "home." He, dashing and powerful, seems to have everything. Yet he suffers from an odd illness where he feels nauseated whenever a woman is within three meters of him. She, however, is an exception. From that fateful day on, their paths cross. He strives to win her heart, and she, too, starts to develop feelings for him. But as the story unfolds between the two, her ex-boyfriend's growing mixed feelings and the appearance of his fiancée threaten to put an end to the budding love between them...

He was Mu Jia's second young master, the epitome of desirability in City C, pursued by all the celebrated beauties. She was a foster daughter of the Wen family, rumored to be as fat as a cow and more robust than a man. Everyone said she wasn't worthy of him, yet he still married her. Wen Laibao accidentally committed a murder and was sentenced to three years, and everyone said her life was over. However, three years later, she shed her excess weight and made a stunning return, appearing before everyone with a beauty that overshadowed all others and married the most feared man in City C, who turned out to be a wife-pampering fanatic!

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.

Kayla is busy thinking for a way to make herself powerful. That way she could return to the Winter Clans who by the way is waiting for her arrival. She's minding her own business when suddenly, a man, who seems to be her age, appeared out of nowhere and called her his. She gave him a confuse look. The handsome stranger just chuckle and gave her a wink. This made Kayla stand up, roll her eyes, and walk away to the tavern. 'Great, now I'll have to find another place to eat.' "Eh? Hey wait! Please! I have something to say!" the stranger called out as he chased after her.

[Trigger Warning: This semi dark fantasy romance contains few mature themes.] --- SYNOPSIS: •A WORLD BUILT ON LIES• Long ago, humans lived unaware of the supernatural beings hidden among them—werewolves with their primal instincts, witches whispering spells in the dark, and elves with their ancient, watchful eyes. For centuries, they coexisted in fragile silence. Then, everything shattered. Near the shadow-drenced woods of the Shadow pack kingdom, human traveler stumbled upon a gruesome scene: an old woman’s lifeless body, her skin ashen, her wounds gaping like accusations. A few paces away lay a dead werewolf, its throat ripped open, its muzzle still flecked with blood. The truth was undeniable—monsters walked among them. Fear ignited war. Humans, armed with fire and steel, hunted the supernatural races. Witches and elves were dragged into the slaughter, their homes burned, their people butchered. The bloodshed raged until King Alfred V of the Amethyst Kingdom stood before the four Werewolf Kings—Silverhowl, Crimsonheart, Shadow, and Atlassian —and offered a deal drenched in poison. A sacrifice for peace. Every twenty years, each human family would surrender a daughter to the werewolves. And in return, the future Alpha Kings must wed a human—or the war would reignite. The werewolves agreed. The witches and elves retreated, their hatred festering like an open wound. The world remained fractured, its peace a fragile lie. --- •THE PROPHECY OF FIRE• In the hidden Blaze Tribe, where crimson eyes burned like embers, the seer Prophetia foresaw annihilation. "Our people will fall," she rasped, her voice trembling. "But from the ashes, a girl will rise—the one who will bring true peace… and the one they will slaughter for it." The tribe made a desperate pact. They would cast a spell—a curse of forgotten memory—erasing their existence from the world’s mind. Their souls would be the price, but their legacy would live on in Ovelia, the child of prophecy. The night the Blaze Tribe fell, Ovelia’s parents hid her in the whispering forest, their hands shaking as they sealed a goddess—Firera—inside her infant body. Then, they turned to face their doom. --- •FATE’S CRUEL WHISPER• Ace Draven—half-werewolf, half-witch prince of Silverhowl—had never believed in destiny. Until he found a crying infant in the forest. His wolf, Fenrir, howled in recognition. A crimson thread shimmered between them—mates. But Firera, watching from within Ovelia’s soul, snarled. "She’s a child. This is too soon." With a flick of her wrist and spell, she tore the memory from Ace’s mind, leaving only an empty ache in his chest. --- •TWENTY YEARS LATER: A SACRIFICE IGNITES• Ovelia has spent her life as a slave, raised by the cruel mayor of Timberline Village—a man who would gladly sacrifice her to spare his own daughter. The night of the sacrifice, the air reeks of damp earth and iron. Torches flicker as the werewolves emerge from the shadows. And then—Ace Draven steps forward. Their eyes meet. Fenrir *howls*. Ace’s claws unsheathe, his breath ragged. He doesn’t understand why his wolf is clawing at his ribs, why his pulse hammers at the sight of this stranger. But the bond between them burns hotter than vengeance. Ovelia doesn’t know him. He doesn’t recognize her. And yet, their souls scream in unison.

As a young lady from a very humble beginning, after marrying her crush, a man of her dreams, Ishtar thought that life was smoothly moving exactly how she calculated, not until another woman _ the true love of her husband resurfaced. And now, once a calm way of life, filled with a beautiful love story and legit wealth, along the way became a tough game of survival for her. When hush life tides kicked her out of her marriage with a three days old new-born _ all the way to finding herself become an assassin when she's left with amnesia and she cannot remember how she got hurt, only heavens were to have her back.

"All I wanted was a perfect love story. But I forgot villains don't get happy endings." --- "You will be my wife one day." Declared Liu Jun - the handsome and wealthy young master to his beloved childhood friend. He vowed to marry her at all costs. But that vow made him a villain.  The woman he desired didn't return his love. Crazy and heartbroken, he crashed into her wedding, who was going to marry the love of her life, Liu Jin, unfortunately his own younger brother. Circumstances took a drastic turn, leaving him with only one choice to pay for his sins - His death. But fate gave him another chance. Liu Jun was reborn. In this new life, he chose to let go of his love and start anew. He discarded his villain's identity and closed his heart forever. But a new encounter and new troubles come knocking on his door with the secrets of his past life that even he doesn't know. Will the villainous Mr. Liu find his happy ending this time? *Excerpt* Ai said, "I forgot to clarify something. It seems you have a misunderstanding that I am interested in you because I stared at you." Jun blinked once. "Rest assured that's not the case. I won't look at you that way. You are not my type." *** Cover designed by @vatarison.art. Follow me on insta - enthu_reader7 Discord - https://discord.gg/CbhNys444r

Midnight Heiress: Bound by Blood and Moonlight A vampire heiress in hiding. A human she was never meant to love. And a fate written in blood and moonlight. Midnight Ashton lives a life built on control. As the composed and powerful head of a rising company in Thailand, she is admired for her authority, feared for her precision, and known for her calm distance from the world. To everyone else, she is human—brilliant, untouchable, and alone. But Midnight carries a truth buried in blood. She is the last heir to a fallen vampire throne, hiding from the uncle who murdered her parents and stole her birthright. Bound by secrecy and survival, Midnight suppresses her true nature, believing that power kept hidden is power that can still protect. Then she meets Amara—a warm, ordinary woman whose presence unsettles everything Midnight has built. Drawn together by fate and an unexplainable pull, their bond deepens into a love that feels older than memory itself. As Midnight struggles to keep her secrets, her powers begin to awaken on their own—responding not to danger, but to recognition. A living shield moves without command. Wind and earth obey her emotions. And somewhere unseen, an ancient guardian watches over them both. As Morvane, the ruthless vampire king, closes in—obsessed with Midnight’s defiance and intrigued by the invisible force protecting her—the balance begins to fracture. Midnight’s power evolves. Her shield listens. Her blood remembers. And Amara begins to notice the impossible. Between love and truth, protection and honesty, Midnight faces an inevitable choice: to continue hiding behind her armor… or to risk everything by revealing who she truly is. Because some destinies cannot remain hidden. And when blood, moonlight, and love align— fate finally looks back.

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.”

Born beneath a quiet winter sky, Princess Elyra of Aurelian was a child of rare kindness in a world ruled by ambition. Gentle, compassionate, and beloved by her people, she grows into a young woman whose heart beats not for power, but for mercy. But kingdoms do not survive on kindness alone. At sixteen, Elyra is forced into a political marriage with the aging King of Varethis a ruler who seeks not love, but an heir. Her father’s failing kingdom demands gold. The southern king demands a son. And Elyra becomes the price paid for both. Far from her home and trapped in a cold, unforgiving court, the young queen struggles to preserve her compassion in a world that sees her as nothing more than a royal womb. It is there that she finds an unexpected ally a knight bound by loyalty to the crown, yet drawn to the light within her. But love in a kingdom built on fear is a dangerous thing. When an incurable illness begins to spread through the palace and whispers of weakness threaten the throne, the king makes a decision that will shatter the realm forever. Betrayal ignites rebellion. Loyalty turns to defiance. And a love once hidden becomes a legend written in grief and blood. In a story of sacrifice, devotion, and the devastating cost of power, The Knight’s Lament asks: How much is a crown worth… when it is bought with a heart?

Calista, an elf, has the power to see the future. Good or bad, she sees it all. Animals, insect, plants, or people, her power operates to everything no matter who they are. Or what they are. Even to this rock... All her life, she never dared to interfere the so called fate. If death comes so be it. If misfortune is in the way, don't worry, they can get through it. Accident? Nahh... pain tolerance is a must. Typhoon, Catastrophe, Ruins... Hah. That's fine... wait, what? Yeah, she never dared to interfere. Because what's bound to happen must happen. It is fate... Until the day she gazed into the eyes of death itself. Where wars unravel. Death after death. Blood flowd without end. Destruction stretch with no boundaries. Kingdoms fall. Races fell. Everything will be in utter ruins. And she refused to let it happen. Not in her lifetime. Not in this season. Nor ever. "Stand by and watch? No way. I will change it no matter what. Try to stop me? Hah. Take me down first..."

Mate. He knows it instantly. She has no idea. After a year in silver chains, Serena's wolf is silent. Mistake #1: A stranger saves her life, and she returns the favor, unaware of who he really is and expecting nothing in return. Mistake #2: She accepts his offer to join his pack, along with protection she didn't ask for. She doesn't understand why he insists. But she agrees. Mistake #3: She enters the royal ball on another man's arm, wearing the boldest gown in Drakenfell. It was a gift. So it'd be rude not to. Hair done, makeup on. Every head turns. Dexmon's restraint shatters. But he’s betrothed to the daughter of the tyrant who kept Serena collared, and Princess Agnes will kill to keep him — literally. Serena must outlast, outwit, and outsmart them all to survive. When another Alpha King arrives, the fight for her turns deadly. Two Alpha Kings, one mark, and a woman torn between them. Love triangles don't usually involve mass murder. ✦✦✦ Excerpt: Her blood was liquid gold. The moment it hit the basin, the scent slammed into Prince Dexmon like a charging bull.  A primal urge to mate with her followed, obliterating any concern for timing, place, or consequence.  His heart thundered, caught somewhere between hunger and outright panic. His wolf surged.  Aegon: Mate her. Mate her again. Mark her. In that order.  Dexmon: Absolutely the fuck not.  It took every ounce of control he possessed to hold back.  Meanwhile, she stood there, calm, oblivious to him coming apart at the seams.  The Moon Goddess, it seemed, truly had a twisted sense of humor.   ✦✦✦ Content Warning: This novel contains dark themes, dubious consent, abuse, smut, explicit scenes, and morally gray characters. Reader discretion advised.  Tags: fated mates, love triangle, spicy, war, royal family, betrayal, matebond, shifter, queen, underestimated