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Giana is quiet, hardworking, and focused—until Alex, a powerful and enigmatic CEO, reenters her life unexpectedly. Their encounters spark tension: fleeting glances, subtle touches, and a magnetic pull neither can resist. Love, however, is never simple. Alex is protective yet controlling, captivated yet conflicted, while Giana struggles to navigate her feelings amid a storm of deception and danger. Jane, Alex’s obsessive fiancée, will stop at nothing to sabotage Giana, while her father, Miguel, manipulates events from behind the scenes, leaving Giana humiliated and isolated. Despite the chaos, Alex’s desire to shield Giana grows stronger, and every stolen moment is raw, electric, and charged with unspoken longing. Giana fights to maintain her dignity, while Alex wrestles with jealousy, obsession, and the urge to protect her at all costs. Unexpectedly You, Somehow is a story of passion, intrigue, and perseverance. In these first chapters, heartbreak, secrets, and irresistible chemistry pull readers into every tense glance, whispered word, and fleeting touch—leaving them desperate to see if love, fate, and desire can finally bring Alex and Giana together.

Lyra is rejected by her fated mate… only to be marked by his greatest enemy. Now bound to the Rogue King, she’s caught between betrayal and a dangerous attraction that could either save her or destroy her.

To save her daughter’s life, Mia needs $400,000. Money she doesn’t have. Ethan Blackwood, a powerful billionaire, fighting rumors that threaten his empire, needs something else entirely: a woman who doesn’t want him. Their deal should be simple. But secrets have a way of resurfacing… and Mia’s past may destroy everything.

At the last attempt for peace, Ophelia Valthorn is sacrificed by her ruthless stepfather, Joel Valthorn, to marry the feared Lord Dante Hastings. Ophelia is torn away from her sick brother, whom she loves dearly, and taken across enemy lands, where her every move is scrutinised, and every glance filled with hatred. Dante and Ophelia are guarded against each other until the rise of assassinations and whispers of betrayal within each family forces them to lean on each other. As Ophelia adapts to her new life, she discovers a curse which torments her husband. It is a curse which threatens not only the truce but Ophelia’s life. Will Ophelia flee before war breaks out again, or help Dante break free of the curse?

"Si—Miles," she said, a soft clink following. "I need help with the seatbelt." Miles swallowed.  "I'm sorry, sir. I'm not used to this type." she said. He inhaled and faced her. The equalizer reflected across her face. Her dress had ridden higher, thighs more visible. He leaned, body over hers, her scent closer.  She stiffened as Miles deliberately ran his hand along the buckle slowly, curious at her reaction. He turned and met her eyes. Confusion and questions stirring in them.  Her lips—soft, full, impossibly tempting. ** Maria thought surviving her manipulative boyfriend and boss was her biggest challenge—until she met Miles. The company’s CEO. Daniel’s older brother. The man who sees her brilliance… and her. What begins as a professional meeting quickly turns into a dangerous tension neither of them is prepared for. Miles is drawn to Maria’s mind as much as her presence, while Maria finds herself caught between ambition, desire, and the unsettling realization that she’s no longer invisible. But office politics, buried rivalries, and Daniel’s possessive control threaten to destroy everything before it can begin. Because wanting your boss is risky. Wanting the wrong brother? That’s a scandal waiting to happen.

Once, Celine and Leo were the golden couple of their high school. However, in a single night, Celine’s world collapsed. Her father committed suicide after being framed, and Leo, the only man she ever loved, was the one who sent her to prison for the death of his mother. Now, Celine has been released as a woman with no future. When her mother fell terminally ill and she was forced to sell herself at an underground auction, a man purchased her for an astronomical price. That man was Leo. Leo did not just want to possess her. He wanted to bind Celine in a marriage of torment as a form of cold revenge. Behind the walls of a luxury mansion that felt more like a cage, Celine had to survive between burning hatred and dark secrets that began to unravel one by one. Was Leo truly the monster who destroyed her life, or was he the only protector willing to be reviled to save her soul?

“Mommy!! Daddy’s new mate said she’s having a baby. Does that mean he won’t want us anymore?” little Colin cried, clinging to my legs. “Mommy! That rude lady said Daddy doesn’t love us.” my twin Amy whispered, her lips trembling. I looked up from my sobbing children at my Alpha King mate, who had come chasing after them once his so-called mate had hurt them. "She’s pregnant? You told me she was just a fling," I choked. "You and the kids will never lack luxury or comfort," he uttered, refusing to meet my gaze. So that was his excuse? That was his answer to cheating? “You’ve already lost me. Now you’ve lost your children too. We’ll live better without you, and one day you’ll regret losing us.” The moment I said it, his eyes finally met mine, they were wet too. "Alpha King Kash, I reject you!" I hissed. .. Iris thought she had the perfect mate until she caught her Alpha husband cheating. Heartbroken and pregnant, she ran away, hiding in the woods with her unborn pups. Years later, Iris returned to the werewolf world, not as a weak Luna, but as a mother and a woman determined to take her place. But her Alpha had already married his mistress. When he discovered that Iris had left with his children, rage and regret consumed him. Now torn between betrayal and love, Iris faced a choice: protect her babies and destroy the mate who broke her, or risk giving him a second chance.

A blindfolded woman. A captor who speaks calmly to the camera. And a video the whole world can’t stop watching. Late one night, a disturbing clip goes viral—showing a young woman tied up, her captor’s voice echoing in the dark. While the internet debates whether it’s real, her boyfriend reports her missing. The victim is Mitra, a software engineer and small-time social activist… and the key witness in an unresolved kidnapping from two weeks earlier. Trapped and threatened, Mitra refuses to break. Instead, she engages her captor—who calls himself Sashi—in a dangerous psychological battle of truth and lies, probing into his secrets as he digs into hers. As Vishal races against time to find her, Sashi releases more videos to the public. Each one is a twisted interrogation. Each one paints Mitra not as a simple victim—but as a guilty person with a hidden past. The clues lead back twelve years, to a quiet town, a brutal murder, and a past neither Mitra nor Vishal ever escaped. This is not just the story of a kidnapping. It is the unraveling of a chain of murders spanning more than a decade—and an obsession that was waiting to be exposed. When the truth finally surfaces, who will be left standing?

They hated each other long before the cameras started rolling. Adrian Cole clawed his way out of poverty with nothing but charm, lies, and a hunger to never be powerless again. Fame was supposed to be his escape—his way to protect the only person that ever mattered: his sister. Rowan Hale was born into power. Cold, untouchable, and dangerously perfect, he lives by one rule—never lose control. They were never meant to cross paths. Until one scandal changes everything. Forced into a contract marriage meant to save reputations and secure a billion-dollar alliance, Adrian is suddenly tied to the one man he can’t stand—and can’t outplay. It gets worse. They’re cast as lovers in the most anticipated BL drama of the year. Now, under blinding lights and watchful eyes, they have to pretend. To touch. To desire. To love. But Adrian doesn’t trust easily. And Rowan doesn’t love at all. As secrets unravel, past lovers return, and obsession begins to blur the lines between acting and reality, their fake marriage becomes a dangerous game of control, power, and need. Because the only thing worse than being bound to your enemy… is realizing you might not want to escape.

"I beg your pardon. I should not have come. I did not mean to be a bother.” He stepped aside, extending a subtle invite. “But that is the problem. I find myself wanting you to.” Her breath caught. “Mr Brand…” “Come, Madelyn,” he mumbled. “Come in.” Hesitantly, she obeyed. He closed the door firmly. Commanding the high seas as he had always, Brand amasses his wealth focused on business and his fealty to the king, with his thoughts of women remaining the same: they are not worth the trouble and time they are awarded. No woman is allowed to bother him. None, until Madelyn. Madelyn wishes to live above the thoughts of her late husband's family and to do that, she must escape their good pleasure and find a life for herself, the farther the better. Brand's crew offers the opportunity to do so, and she would without any man commanding her ever. But what must she do when Brand's command is the very one she now wishes for?

At an academy where youth feels endless, three teenagers cross paths during a season that will never return. Between shared classrooms, quiet glances, and words left unsaid, their bond slowly turns into something fragile and complicated. As time moves forward and choices are made, love does not always grow the way they hoped. Some feelings are meant to bloom only once, and some seasons are never meant to last.

To werewolves, humans are maggots. Aurora is a human trapped in a brutal pack, betrayed by her lover, sold into marriage with a man twice her age, and now accused of the ultimate sin: stealing the Moon Core, the relic that once chained the Wolf God Lycaon himself. The Lycans descend upon her. Four ruthless sons of Lycaon; the Scions of Sin. Greed. Pride. Lust. Wrath. Each brother is one of the Original Sins made flesh. Each will sacrifice anything to keep their father imprisoned forever. The Moon Core is their only weapon and now a fragile human has absorbed it. To them, Aurora is vermin. A thief. A disposable tool. But the Core is alive inside her, awakening powers she was never meant to wield. The brothers who swore to destroy her begin to crave her—body, soul, and every shattered piece in between. Now they face the impossible: kill the maggot who could end their race… or surrender to the woman destined to unravel their empire and them. •Morally grey MLs • Enemies to lovers • Dark reverse harem • possessive alphas • betrayal & revenge • Angst • Smut (the Moon Core isn’t the only thing pulsing inside her)

He's the school's golden boy—rich, popular, and the captain of the basketball team. Everyone notices him, everyone wants him… except her. She's quiet, simple, and blends into the background. When fate keeps throwing them together, sparks fly in the most unexpected ways. Can the noisy, bright world of a basketball star and the gentle, soft world of a shy girl find harmony?

Elena Thorn never expected to cross paths with the ruthless and cold CEO, Ryan Redland who got rid of her like some nuisance. She never imagined that her fate would be sealed with him by a contract marriage, forced on them both. She is spoiled, free spirited, and daring. While, he is a man of control, order and silence. Despite the consistent tension, a costly romance simmers. What starts as a reluctant union quickly spirals to something sinister. With a dangerous love triangle, a vengeful, greedy and power-hungry secret rival in play, their union is one filled with love and betrayal. Can their bond survive the endless twists of deceit, pride, lust and betrayal? Will this contract be much more costly than they both bargained for?

After her inexplicable death in her sleep, Kurokawa Saki was thrown into the Death Game section selection. Receiving information that there are 12 players with various different IDs, she quickly found out how unreliable most of them were. Moreover, half of them were in the Red party and the other half was in the Black Party. So the werewolves game has started. Moreover, the game still gave them inexplicable missions from time to time. Kurokawa Saki: “...” It's so exciting. When the mainline started and the ‘dead’ players received new ID, they had just realized the game was driving them further and further away in various ‘fun’ scenarios. … [No. 1]: I know that I'm the member of the organization on the surface but what the hell is this task of dancing in the nightclub? Moreover, I'm being hit on and could only run away. That blond haired bartender has been glaring at me! [No. 2]: My second ID is a high school student and I transferred to Teitan High School. Due to the mission to get Sonoko's sister's phone number, I had to play with these two students and Conan has been glaring at me, ah, ah! [No. 3]: My first ID is a killer, the second one is a serial killer, and the third one is a drug dealer. Can't you give me a normal identity? I didn't even dare to come out of my house now! [No. 4]: I'm a police officer, but I'm not even as good as an elementary school student in solving cases. And what do you mean that I'm just a violent police officer, huh? Watch me break the telephone pole, you b*stard! + 8 more people. … After a few scenarios, everyone came to the same conclusion The players: This game is too hard! Not only do they have to act in accordance with their ID card, they also have to complete various strange missions. So… let's make trouble :) When the vice leader of their group sees what they have been doing through their daily share in the chat…. Public Security Officer [5]: … NO, What the hell is wrong with you? One of you is fighting with Shuichi Akai and the other one is fighting with Furuya Rei? You even earn exclusive titles from them! You two are on the freaking Red Side! The two troublemakers: Hehe, sorry, Vice Leader, we're under too much pressure and fighting can enhance ‘friendship.’ Public Security Officer [5]: No, your exclusive titles from them show how much they hated you. And when he tried to calm down, he found out the others are not any better. [6]: Wow, it's so fragrant to tease this pink haired post graduate school student~ [7]: Ah, I nearly died in the hands of Gin… when can I receive the death script QAQ [8]: Let me fight the FBI again. I'm itching to fight. [9]: Why do I have to be the attending doctor of the main characters, ah… [10]: Oh, I just threatened Vermouth [11]: Oops, Conan is glaring at me for teasing Ran [12]: Hey, this female announcer is really nice. I felt bad for lying to her. As the only serious one, no. 5 just wanted to say one thing: [5]: …Destroy it. I'm tired. … Note 1: There’ll be OOC and the character's interpretation might not be correct. A lot of original characters in the world’s settings, playing for fun and all. (more wines and police officers, a few original cases, and the player group’s self made case) Note 2: There will be a lot of personal subjective thoughts in the article. If you have any parts that you don’t agree with, please stop the loss in by clicking the arrow on the upper left corner in time. Thank you for your cooperation. Note 3: The style is mixed between comedy and tragedy… you’ve been warned Note 4: This is a fan fiction, I don't own the characters belonging to the comic. I only made a few original characters for the sake of the story Note 5: I made this more for myself and for fun so eh, don't expect too much

He's dying... And never know he still has the strength to moan until Lucian Vale walks into his life. The cold, untouchable billionaire CEO with a flawless image, Rowan Donovan has six months left to live. Rowan has never desired a man. Never imagined wanting one. Never questioned who he was—until one day, he encounters a distinctively strange man, Lucian Vale. Lucian looks at him like he already knows how Rowan tastes. Lucian is sin dressed as a smile. Too bold. Too close. Too aware of the way Rowan stiffens when their bodies brush, the way his breath hitches when Lucian’s voice drops lower, slower, deliberate. Rowan tells himself it’s stress. Curiosity. A lapse in control. But his body doesn’t lie. He reacts to Lucian in ways he never has before- hard, desperate, undone. He moans for a man whose touch feels dangerous and addictive, whose hands don’t ask permission before taking what Rowan never knew he could give. What starts as secret nights meant to silence curiosity turns into something darker and deeper: need, craving, surrender. And somewhere between sweat-soaked sheets and whispered breaths, Rowan realizes the most terrifying truth of all— he doesn’t just want Lucian’s body. He wants to live. But Lucian is hiding something. Did Lucian just come to make the dying CEO moan before his death… or to decide whether he deserves to survive?

The Girl Who Saw His Secrets At Riverside High, Maya Carter is known as the quiet girl no one notices. But Maya has a secret. Whenever she touches someone, fragments of their hidden memories appear in her mind. For years, she has lived by one rule: Never touch anyone. But one day, a single accident breaks that rule. When Maya bumps into Ethan Blake—the most popular boy in school—she sees a memory connected to a mysterious disappearance that happened three years ago. A student vanished without a trace. And Ethan was there the night it happened. Now Maya must uncover the truth while hiding her dangerous ability. But the deeper she digs, the more she realizes that the truth behind Riverside High is far darker than anyone imagined.

Fantasy books were Lin Xiaoyu’s escape, she always loves how the hero saves the world, defeat the bad guy and finds love. Except she drew the line at villains. Loving them was off limits, every time After finishing her new book, she slammed shut the app, muttering about gaps in logic, rolling her eyes at the female lead who acts like a child that can't live without the male lead, then typing out three tight paragraphs proving how the so-called fearsome Demon Prince was just a brooding dim wit that kills people for fun. The only character that makes sense is Shen Liang the male lead, he was logical and tactical, practically the only character she liked. At four A.M., sleep pulled her blanket over herself. Sunlight came, her eyes opened. Where was she, this wasn't her dorm room.The scroll beside her bed and the traditional Chinese clothes she wore made her think of one thing am I in the book. Once upon a time, she’d been known as Lin Xiaoyu, someone who studied at a university while reading novels for work. That version of her had faded away. Fate had already written her name Mu Qingyue. A villainess, never meant to last. Chapter three marked her end, that much she knew. A story too short. Above the clatter of golden plates, nobles glanced sideways, hiding their stares behind wine cups, getting drunk. At the long table's front by the left side sat a Demon Prince power humming off him, eyes half-lidded as if amusement had already left.By the right sat our hero Shen Liang the aura coming off him was that of nobility. Time ticked until Xiaoyu in Mu Qingyue voice slipped. One wrong word out loud would end her. That moment feels familiar. Pages like these once passed through her hands. Back in the book, Mu Qingyue rises without warning, hurls sharp words at the Demon Prince while eyes watch, binding her path tight. Few days after she is killed, brutally murdered. Xiaoyu acts fast what else would make sense for someone who sees the story before it unfolds? Something shifted in the story. The host changed what was supposed to happen during the banquet confrontation. Events unfolded differently than expected. Now the path moves off-script. Reality adjusts without warning. What comes next is no longer certain. Stay alive through every part of what happens next. That is the main thing you need to do. The system comes: New Objective Unlocked Raise Demon Prince Affection From Zero To Full Survival Chance Now 64 Percent When the pact between the Immortal Cultivation Sect and the Demon Realm takes effect, Xiaoyu ends up trapped in a fate she never chose bound to marry the Demon Prince. Cloaked in ceremonial robes, stepping across borders under false warmth, she carries secret words from her masters. Draw near. Gain favor. Remove him first, so the foretold doom won’t need to. One issue stands in the way. Up close, Ye Zhiran doesn’t match the dull, moody sketch she kept tearing apart for three whole weeks. He cuts cleaner than the book made him sound, speaks less than she thought he would, yet feels riskier in ways that aren’t about power at all. Details stick to him he catches them fast. His gaze lingers on her, dark and still, as if reading a story she hasn’t even started. While everyone else stares through her, trapped by the name Mu Qingyue and its weight, he’s the sole figure peering beneath. Female Lead Lin Xiaoyu / Mu Qingyue A smirk plays on her lips, though the role she wears wasn’t hers to pick. Fitted into the skin of a villainess, quick words come easier than kindness. The game gave her an advantage only works inside lines someone else wrote. Now the pages shift without warning her moves mean nothing. Every step forward feels like guessing. Male Lead Ye Zhiran He’s called the Demon Prince. Ice runs through his veins, they say. Faces go blank when he walks by. Old words claim he’ll be the one to burn it all down. Lately though, thoughts keep circling back to her why does she make him want to hold on? Silence feels differen

Some emotions should never be felt... İlyara awakens in a world that is not her own. A dark land where monsters roam the night and strange powers are feared. But the most terrifying thing may not be the monsters. It may be her. Wherever İlyara goes, emotions begin to twist. Fear grows stronger. Anger spreads like fire. And sometimes… people lose control. Because İlyara possesses a power she never asked for — a power that can influence the emotions of those around her. She never asked for this power. She doesn’t even understand it. But the thing sleeping inside her is waking up. And it may be far more dangerous than the monsters she fears. A dark fantasy story about power, fear, and the dangerous nature of human emotions.

[MATURE CONTENT: 18+ ONLY. HEAVY SMUTS, POSSESIVE AND STRONG SPICY LANGUAGE] I was most definitely tempted, because those initial thoughts drifted to much dirtier territory as I imagined Stevie completely naked, straddling my hips as we fucked, those full, firm tits jiggling as she bounced enthusiastically on my cock. It wasn't the first time she'd starred in my illicit fantasies, and my neglected dick was completely on board with the idea, thickening in my slacks as another forbidden vision played through my mind, of pounding into her from behind, her silky hair wrapped tight around my fist. My fingers twitched as I envisioned pulling her head back and holding her in place as I drove deep into her pussy, her soft ass cushioning my driving thrusts as she moaned my name… ——————— She spent a year flirting with Caleb across conference rooms and cocktail parties. One night she stopped flirting and started something she couldn't take back. The plan was to leave by sunrise. Clean. Simple. Nobody had to know. His ex-wife showed up at dawn. Now Caleb needs a girlfriend. A real-looking one, fast, before the custody hearing. He needs it to be Stevie. Two months, fifty thousand dollars, and one very complicated little boy who already likes her more than he should. Stevie knows how to manage a narrative. She does it for a living. She just didn't plan on the narrative managing him.