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My New Boss Is My Baby Daddy

“That child is mine. And so are you,” he commanded, his viper-green eyes pinning her in place. Grace couldn’t believe that he—Carlos Benjamin, her new CEO and eight years her junior—was the father of her unborn baby. “You can go back to that deadbeat you call a husband, or you can come with me and have everything.” ===== For the last five years of her marriage, Grace Preston, 32, believed she was broken. She couldn’t have a child, and her deadbeat husband, Charles, never let her forget it, calling her useless while she worked tirelessly to fund his failed acting career. He didn’t just break her spirit; he shattered her trust by cheating on her with her own sister. Heartbroken, Grace fled to her office late one night, seeking solace at the bottom of a bottle. She wasn’t alone. A beautiful, blond-haired man was there, nursing his own wounds. He never told her his name, but he offered her a night of oblivion. Fueled by whiskey and a desperate need for revenge, she gave in to her darkest desires, pulling the willing stranger into her web. In her drunken haze, she thought, “If my husband can have his fun, then so can I.” She never worried about protection, convinced she was barren. Until a month later, when a positive pregnancy test trembled in her hands. Grace Preston, the ‘barren’ wife, was pregnant. In a single night, the stranger gave her what Charles couldn’t in five years. Now Carlos has made his claim, pulling her into a world of immense power and lethal secrets. Will Grace escape her toxic marriage only to be trapped in this captivating young billionaire’s golden cage? Or is trading one prison for another a mistake that will cost her more than just her heart?
ForeverPupa · 32.6k Views

Step Aside, Let Me Lead!

Shen Tang awoke on her path of exile to find that this world was utterly unscientific. Divine stones rained from the heavens, and a hundred nations vied for power. With a honed literary heart, words became reality. With courage gathered in a warrior's spirit, mountains were cleaved and seas divided. The seemingly weak pretty boy she knew, with a single declaration of "Charge on horseback!", instantly found himself clad in armor, a long spear in hand, becoming an army of one, capable of slaughtering his way through enemy lines seven times over! The consumptive wretch in her eyes, by chanting "Stars scattered across a chessboard," transformed the heavens into a round canopy and the land into a chessboard, arranging troops with effortless ease! This wasn't just unscientific anymore! This was the coffin lid of science being nailed shut by theology! And as for her— "My Lord, the Northern Commandery is suffering a severe drought, perhaps you should shed some tears?" Shen Tang: "..." "My Lord, the Southern Province is flooded, perhaps you should laugh more?" Shen Tang: "..." ———————— Looking at the ten bowls of rice she had devoured, her pocket cleaner than her face, and a group of starving, ill-intentioned villagers constantly stirring up trouble, the village chief Shen Tang, suspected to be the reincarnation of a bottomless pit and a true 'soul painter' (someone who draws poorly but passionately), had no choice but to abandon her beloved paintbrushes and reluctantly embark on the path of a warlord. join patreon.com/worldoffanfiction for advanced chapters and support the daily update
elissam063 · 19.1k Views

The Bridge Of Memories

What is a memory? Is it simply a collection of moments spent with those dear to us, or is it a place, a fleeting feeling that rushes through us? The quest for an answer is long, and some might say it depends on the person and their view of the world. They are right. For what if one person changes you entirely—becomes your whole world, makes you feel in ways you never imagined, and lingers in your thoughts even when they are near? If you wonder how that is possible, then this is the journey you should follow. Two souls chosen by fate loved and supported each other through everything they faced, yet were torn apart by misunderstandings and diverging paths. Maya, a fiercely driven CEO with royal blood and the title of crowned princess, and Zoey, a luminous idol and global figure, shared a bond that seemed unbreakable. It blossomed and manifested into something beyond themselves, anchored on Osaka’s Bridge of Memories. But fate divided them, leaving scars and unspoken words. They asked themselves if they would ever mend what was broken, if they would ever meet again. For being together had been their safe haven, their healing through every storm. Yet fate had one last twist to reveal. Seven years later, on the very bridge where their hearts first connected, Maya and Zoey collide unexpectedly. That moment overflowed with love, hate, loss, and regret. Zoey, shaken yet hopeful, longed to return to what they once had. Maya, haunted by scars reopened by Zoey’s presence, resisted, unwilling to let hope take root. And so the question lingers: can they bridge hurt and pride, or will secrets destroy their second chance? In their labyrinth of memories, Maya and Zoey wrestle with forgiveness, desire, and dreams torn apart. Will love rebuild what is shattered, or will they lose each other forever in the shadows of their memories?
Ken_Kira · 8.6k Views