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LOVE IN THE CLASSROOM

Falling in love with a broken boy wasn’t part of my plan this year. Okay… maybe falling in love was. I’m seventeen. It was bound to happen, right? But no one warned me it would be this fast. Or that it would be him. Kang Jisoo . the boy who sits by the window, sleeps through class, and looks at the world like it already disappointed him. I didn’t mean to care. I didn’t mean to notice the bruises. I definitely didn’t mean to fall for someone who looks like he’s already given up on being saved. And yet… here I am. Falling first. ******** I don’t need saving. People see what they want , a quiet boy, a bad temper, rumors that follow me down every hallway of Seoul’s most prestigious high school. They don’t see the nights I don’t sleep. They don’t see the things I’m trying to outrun. Then she walks into my life. Too soft. Too kind. Too bright for someone like me. Sera smiles at me like I’m not already shattered. And that’s the problem. Because I don’t fall in love. But if I ever did… It wouldn’t be halfway. Because loving someone means protecting them, and I can't even protect myself let alone protect her from me. ******** In a prestigious Seoul high school where silence hides bruises and secrets linger in locker rooms and stairwells, two wounded hearts begin a slow-burning love story no one sees coming. Sera falls first. Jisoo falls harder. What begins with shared notes and hesitant glances soon turns into something deeper , something fragile, dangerous, and impossible to ignore. But this school has shadows. Stalkers who watch too closely. Rumors that spread like wildfire. And truths that refuse to stay buried. Sera thought she had moved on. She was wrong. Because loving someone who is still breaking means risking your own heart in the process. And when love and fear finally collide, Will they choose each other? Or will the truth destroy them before they even get the chance? ************ Some parts of this story aren’t written here… If you want to see more of Jisoo and Sera, the moments between the lines, join me here!!! https://discord.gg/SEHtUTt6
Tillybooks · 26.7k Views

Betrayed by My Trash Husband, Surrender Myself to the Devil

[Mature Content || Dark Romance || Drama.] What would you do if your husband comes home with a new daughter and your abusive half-sister as his mistress? That is exactly what happens to Claudia Hoffman. She once believes her life with Miles and their daughter, Aurora, is a romance straight out of a novel. Until the night he walks through the door with Clarissa, her half-sister, and the child they share. They push Claudia aside, dismissing her outrage as madness. Then comes the ultimate betrayal: they frame her for attempted murder of her own daughter. Desperate to clear her name and protect her comatose daughter, Claudia is forced to seek help from the psychiatrist assigned to her case—her devil of an ex, Ray Gatlin, the man she left on bitter terms. Ray is cold, calculating, and dangerously powerful, a certified sociopath with immense wealth, influence, and a decade-old grudge against the woman who once humiliated him. He agrees to help her, but only if she signs a “pet contract” that binds her to him, granting the devil complete control, even over her own body. With no other choice, Claudia signs that insane contract . Now trapped in a dangerous bargain with the man she once loved, she must navigate a twisted game of revenge, obsession, and lingering desire. But as old emotions resurface and buried truths unravel, she discovers something far more terrifying: Ray may have had a hand in her downfall. Can she thaw the heart of a devil and prove her innocence,
Or will she lose herself to the contract she signs? * Commissioned cover art by @durudara Follow and contact me on Instagram: @foreverpupa *
ForeverPupa · 127.5k Views

My Mate Is The Ruthless Alpha President

" you can never be my mate" Vivian William thought she was finally about to feel safe. She walked into the Pack Affairs Office believing she was securing a future only to be destroyed by a single phone call. The man she trusted didn’t hesitate. He laughed as he told her the truth. She was never meant to be his mate. Never chosen. Just a convenient name on paper until the woman he truly wanted arrived. Abandoned. Humiliated. Watched by a pack that thrived on her shame. And with her mother’s life depending on medical coverage she no longer had, Vivian was left with no room to fall apart. That was when a stranger appeared. Finnick Norton was calm in a way that felt dangerous. Sharp-eyed. Controlled. Sitting in a wheelchair, yet carrying a presence that made the room bend around him. He didn’t offer comfort. He didn’t offer lies. He offered marriage. A bond without promises. Without romance. A clean agreement between two people who needed something badly enough to risk everything. Vivian said yes, believing she had nothing left to lose. She didn’t know she had just married the most powerful man in Sunshine City. Finnick Norton isn’t just a stranger. He’s the unseen Alpha behind Finnor Group the empire that rose in silence and now stands above the city’s strongest families. A man who controls without raising his voice. A man who never moves without purpose. At work, Vivian is forced to interview the city’s most mysterious and desired bachelor only to come face to face with her husband hours after marrying him… a man who looks at her like she’s a stranger. But Finnick is always watching. What begins as survival turns into tension. Into restraint. Into something neither of them planned for. Because Vivian was never meant to be temporary. And Finnick Norton never makes a bond he doesn’t intend to keep.
Lizzy_Jasper · 25.6k Views

The Jade Consort's Silent Reckoning

In his first life, Shen Qingyu, the most beautiful and gifted son of the illustrious Duke of Yun, loved Emperor Helian Jue with reckless devotion. He ignored the emperor's chilling indifference and casual cruelty. When court factions framed his entire family for treason, Helian Jue signed the execution order without hesitation. Shen Qingyu died alone in the Cold Palace at 27. Death should have been the end. Instead, he wakes up five years in the past, the exact morning he was chosen as a low-ranking consort and entered the imperial palace for the first time. This time, Shen Qingyu is done chasing affection from a man who never saw him as more than a pretty vase. Publicly, he will be the flawless, obedient Jade Consort. Privately, he will become the shadow architect of his own freedom. But the emperor starts acting…wrong. Helian Jue,once a glacier who barely remembered Shen Qingyu’s name, now watches him with raw, devouring intensity. One moonlit night, the emperor corners him against a pillar and says: “You used to look at me like I was your whole world. I want that look back, Qingyu.” Shen Qingyu smiles the same polite empty smile he once perfected. “Your Majesty must be mistaken. This consort has always been exactly who I am.” What the emperor doesn’t know yet is that Shen Qingyu has already mapped out three separate escape routes and bought loyalty from half the imperial guards. What Shen Qingyu has no clue about is that Helian Jue also came back.
Lustra_ · 2.7k Views

Marrying My Ex-Boyfriend’s Billionaire Uncle

(WARNING: This book has 18+ content.) ***** Nicole discovered that her boyfriend had been cheating on her with her cousin. Feeling betrayed and heartbroken, Nicole decided to hit the club with her best friend and dance the night away to forget her sorrows. However, her friend had to leave due to an emergency. Later, Nicole met a group of friends who invited her to drink with them. There, she met a mysterious man with whom she talked while drinking. Little did she know that their drinks had been spiked. ****** Nicole turned toward him and whispered as she caught sight of his face, “Pretty boy, wanna sleep with me?” If the sober Nicole had known what she was saying, she would have died of embarrassment, and then they ended up spending the night together. The next morning, when she realised what had happened, she fled without letting the man next to her notice. Her thoughts were all over the place. How could she do something so reckless just because she got drunk? Meanwhile, Lewis wakes up and sees the place beside him empty after their passionate night. He told his secretary to find her, only to discover she was his nephew’s girlfriend. Holding the tablet with Nicole's photo, he muttered to himself, “Since you didn’t cherish her, I shall have her, my dear nephew.” ****** When Nicole had an argument with her now ex-boyfriend, she swore that she would marry someone else within two days. While Nicole was trying to figure out whom she would marry, she met Lewis again and proposed that they marry. But what will happen when she finds out that Lewis is her ex-boyfriend's uncle, the legitimate son of the Wilson family?
IMARU · 14.1k Views

The Author's Promise: 100 Battles To Return Home

Garima wrote the story. Survival is what matters most to her now. A bookish nerd from today's Mumbai loves spicy snacks, stories, and staying awake past midnight. Suddenly, her eyes open in a place born from her own imagination. A world where kingdoms rise and fall. Where Devil Lords will one day plunge the continent into chaos. And where everyone believes she is the Saintess chosen by the Goddess. Home has just a single path leading back to it. Garima leads fighters across a century of fights, one clash after another shaping the fate of everything. Easy... right? Truth stays clear only to Garima She wrote this world. Who stands beside them now might turn away later. What fights are headed for collapse. Armed with nothing but chaotic confidence, terrible singing, random Hindi slang that people mistake for "divine language," and the terrifying knowledge of the future, Garima begins rewriting fate itself. A loose rhythm carries her forward, voice cracking on syllables meant for gods, words slurring into decisions that bend time without warning. It's improvisation under pressure. Lines blur between guesses and truth when she speaks. The timeline stumbles, then follows her lead. Not because it should. Because there's no one else loud enough to try. Yet rewriting the tale demands something in return. If Garima slips A lie born from good intent could unravel everything she fights to protect. One hundred battles. One promise. A saintess steps off the page, her voice unscripted. She moves without permission, lines forgotten. Her silence speaks louder than vows ever could. Pages flutter to the floor, untouched by doctrine. What remains is motion, quiet and unplanned.
Druna_Forever · 7.2k Views