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I Just Wanted A Soft Life, Not A Demon Husband

Death by overwork? Check. Isekai’d into a glittery kingdom called Aelthryndivoryssalindria, yes, that's the name but I call it Aelthryn, because who has time for that? Double check. All I wanted was a soft life filled with pastries, naps, and no husband. But five years into my new life as Princess Elyndravyssorathielindria Sylvarindelthys—Elyn, please, God knows why the names are so difficult to pronounce—my father demands I marry. But explain to me why all the potential suitors look like they were picked up from the fucking gutter? I kid you not. one of them literally suggested teaching me to ride a horse and guess who found out he could not ride one at all and at the end of the day cried begging for his mother...me. And that's just one. There's also the fact that I don't want to even get married. So in a panic, after scaring my suitors away, I tell my father I'm in love with Zorathys Vaelkyrion. What I didn't plan for was the fact that Zorathys is real, he’s at our annual ball, and he’s calling me his lover to settle Dad’s debts. Now I’m stuck in the Underworld, managing Hell’s paperwork, babysitting demon nobles, and dodging a giant snake with a sweet tooth. Oh, and Zor? A lazy, body-pillow-hugging tease who makes my heart race. Worse, every escape portal dumps me in his bedroom, and he’s not so bad. But when I stumble into a plot to overthrow him, my soft-life dreams might cost me everything—unless I fight for the husband I never wanted. Send help please, I just wanted a soft life and not a demon husband.. --------------------- "...you can't marry my daughter," my father said to the demon king and I nodded. "...she...she's gay. Yes," he said with a nod like that was the most reasonable explanation ever. "She's into girls." I was shocked and stared at him then back at the demon king who paused. Maybe this could work after all. I nodded too, supporting my father's words. The demon king smiled then. "What good taste you have, there's a reason why we belong to each other after all. I'm into women too." What?
Kaguya01 · 39.6k Views

My Cold, Grumpy CEO Husband

DISCLAIMER‼️ This novel is a work of fiction. All names, cities, events, and characters are products of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to real people or situations is purely coincidental. Do not copy, paste, or redistribute any part of this story without the author’s permission. Follow IG: @cahyaniputeri95 ●●●●● Dewi thought marrying Topan—the coldest young CEO in all of Florentia—would mean a life full of rules and piercing stares. And she wasn’t wrong. The man is strict, unpredictable, and makes her heart work overtime every single day. But behind his icy attitude and that deep baritone that always sounds angry, Dewi starts noticing things she never expected: small gestures, rushed touches, and quiet protectiveness that slowly turns her world upside down. Just when their marriage begins to warm up, a storm from her family hits hard. A hidden truth about her parents is revealed. Merry is not her father’s biological daughter. Old affairs resurface, and divorce threatens to tear Dewi’s family apart. Before Dewi can breathe, Topan’s past shows up at their door—Marinka, the ex-fiancée who once ruined his life. And then there’s Ryuji, Topan’s older brother… the man from Dewi’s own dark past. The man who left her years ago for a model. Brotherly conflict, the Sagara family’s chaos, anger, miscarriage, and the fear of losing each other slowly eat them alive. Can Dewi and Topan keep holding on… when the world keeps pulling them in opposite directions? ......... “As long as you’re my wife, I’ll protect you. Whatever it is, just be honest with me. I’m here… and I won’t leave.” “Why don’t we just separate?! Why?! Don’t force something that’s already broken from the start!” .........
cahyaniputeri95 · 5k Views

Billionaire's Spoiled Heiress

Heath Villamor leaves his quiet provincial life and widowed mother behind to work in Manila as a bodyguard for Caprice Montemayor—the only daughter of Don Crisostomo Montemayor, one of the most powerful billionaires in the country. Heath accepts the job not for ambition, but out of debt and gratitude; Don Crisostomo once saved Heath’s family from losing their farmland. Raised with discipline, faith, and restraint, Heath believes in honor, boundaries, and saving himself for the woman he will marry. Caprice, on the other hand, lives by impulse. Beautiful, wealthy, and emotionally neglected, she masks her loneliness with pleasure, alcohol, and men who never stay. From the moment they meet, they clash. Caprice finds Heath infuriating—he doesn’t flirt, doesn’t react, and refuses to be intimidated by her wealth or beauty. Heath finds Caprice difficult, reckless, and dangerously tempting, yet he cannot bring himself to judge her. Beneath her sharp tongue and provocative behavior, he senses pain she never admits. As days turn into weeks, proximity turns into tension. Caprice toys with Heath out of curiosity, then desire, then obsession. Heath struggles with temptation while trying to protect Caprice from both physical danger and herself. Everything collapses one reckless night when alcohol and a hidden stimulant strip Heath of his control. Boundaries shatter. Heath wakes up beside the woman he swore never to touch. For Heath, it is sin, guilt, and betrayal of his principles. For Caprice, it is the beginning of something she refuses to lose. What begins as a mistake becomes a secret arrangement fueled by desire, manipulation, and unspoken emotions. Heath fights to pull away, while Caprice tightens her grip using fear, power, and her father’s authority to keep him close. But control is not love. As truths unravel about consent, trauma, class divide, and emotional dependence both are forced to confront who they are and who they want to become. In a world ruled by money and power, can love born from a mistake ever be redeemed?
cyenxx · 943 Views