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Han Nari, an empty soul. A broken soul, without sparkle, without desire. She leads a rather peaceful life beside a loving man… Until the day she crosses Jeon Sion, manipulative, dangerous, as cold as he is desirable, he constantly tests the limits of boredom and control. He awakens in her what she believed dead: fire, desire, pain. Two souls consumed by a forbidden love, in search of fire, passion, desire. Between a safe love and a forbidden desire, Han Nari will have to choose. From ashes sometimes are born loves — or ruins.

[Mature Content] [Dark Themes] Catherine Lane had the perfect job in Midnight City, secretary to Ares King, the impenetrable billionaire bachelor, infamously known as the devil CEO. To the outside world, Catherine's life was nothing short of flawless, but in reality, she struggles with debts on the verge of ruining her life. To avoid harassment, she decides to quit and get the cut that comes with it. As if that wasn't enough, her long-term boyfriend cheated on her, claiming she's a wreck with no future, and he's better off without her. Heartbroken and devastated, Catherine is grasping at the last straws when her boss, Ares King, proposes a contract out of the blue. "Become my wife for one year." "Why me, Mr. King?" "Because we work, Ms. Lane.” The last thing she wanted was to make a deal with the devil. But this offer is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Sell your soul to the devil for one year. How hard can that be? ********** "How many?" I froze. Did he expect me to count? "How. Many?" "I-I don't—Ah!" Ares spanked me again, continuously. My eyes stung, and sweet pain overtook me. I should feel sick from deriving pleasure from this, but strangely, I wasn't. "Two?" I teased, purposely getting the numbers wrong. "You shouldn't have done that." Just as I thought, he started again, but this time he drove each hit with more force until my ass was burning. "Fifteen!" I yelled, shaking. "Wrong." My heart momentarily stopped. "I got it right!" "You missed one." He pressed his hand on my searing bottom, and I moaned. I tried to squirm away, but he trapped my hands behind my back, his voice dark with warning. "Move again, and you'll regret it." ~ A/N: This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real events is purely coincidental.

Reborn in the body of Tsugikuni Yoriichi’s long-lost sister, Mizuki awakens in a world ruled by demons and destiny. With Yoriichi standing at the peak of the Demon Slayer Corps, she refuses to live in his shadow. Instead, she forges her own path, mastering the Snow Breathing style she created and awakening a Demon Slayer Mark that shakes the entire corps. Mizuki’s goal is simple: change the tragic fate of Tsukiguni Michikatsu, the boy destined to fall into darkness and become a demon. But fate is cruel. Just when she thinks she has reached him, Michikatsu looks at her with eyes colder than the snow she commands and says: Mizuki… you should become a demon too. And with that single sentence, the future she thought she could rewrite begins to collapse.

***DISCLAIMER: THIS IS A TRANSLATED WORK!!! I HIGHLY RECOMMEND VISITING THE ORIGINAL AUTHOR AND SUPPORT THEM!!! THEY HAVE OTHER AMAZING STUFF!!*** Synopsis: A 29-year-old adult in his previous life transmigrates into the body of a 14-year-old orphan. Asou Akiya puts his past behind him and cautiously embraces his new life. Is this a dangerous cursed world? He has no magic, no talent, and cannot see cursed spirits? But he has a mind. He understands the future plot development. Watch as an ordinary person without any cheat codes transforms into a sorcerer and embarks on the path of growth. In this group of sorcerers where everyone is a warrior, there will be one more anomaly. Betting his unregrettable youth, Asou Akiya offers a curse called "love" to the world. The weakest soul in all the jujutsu world raises his sword toward the strongest. This time, he will pluck the stars from the heavens and seize the moon itself. — Chinese title: 开局为神子献上名为“爱”的诅咒 Author：鱼危

A king without sight. A slave without freedom. Their paths are bound by their fates and the end is determined by their choices.

A prince and a general fall in love in a kingdom that forbids them to. Duty binds them. Desire betrays them. Now they must hide the one secret that could cost them their lives-and their crown. Genre: BL, Action, Comedy, Drama, Romance Language: English

Jenn never imagined her life would change when she was hired as Alden’s personal maid. Orphaned and alone, she only wanted stability — not to be thrown into a world of wealth, rivalry, and forbidden emotions. Alden — the cold perfectionist who hides his scars behind arrogance. Jeff — the charming best friend who turns everything into a game. Both grew up unloved, raised by maids instead of parents, and bonded like brothers. But when Alden’s mother enrolls Jenn in their elite university, their friendship starts to crumble again. Jeff dates her to get back at Alden… Alden starts to see her as something he can’t ignore… And Jenn finds herself caught between two hearts desperate for the same thing — love. As passion blurs the line between loyalty and desire, secrets begin to surface. Because sometimes, love doesn’t heal — it burns.

Aries was supposed to be a simple movie extra. One explosion later, he opens his eyes in a real beastman world—wounded, half-naked, and no longer acting. Humans are extinct. Male humans? Impossible. Fertile male humans? A world-shaking miracle. To the Beastlords, he is a blessing. To the clans, he is a cause for war. And to the cold, teasing system inside his mind? > [Celestial Breeder Identified. Processing host…] Aries only wants to survive long enough to make sense of this world, but every beastman who scents him wants something else entirely—claim him, protect him, fight for him, or breed him. A single human has returned to a world built on instincts and dominance… …and the Beastlords will burn it down to possess him.

Selena Ward had been pacing for almost an hour, her hands shaking as she clutched the emergency report the nurse handed her. Her mother had collapsed again—only this time, she didn’t wake up. A doctor finally stepped out of the ICU. “Miss Ward… we need to operate immediately. She has internal bleeding. Without surgery, her chances are very low.” Selena swallowed, her voice barely a whisper. “H-how much?” The doctor hesitated. “A little over ten million naira.” Ten million. She didn’t even have ten thousand. Her legs felt weak. Her vision blurred. Ten million might as well have been a hundred billion. She had no relatives, no savings, and the landlord was already threatening to kick them out. “Please,” she begged, “can’t you do the surgery and I’ll pay later?” “We can’t. Hospital policy.” Selena felt her world collapsing in slow motion. She pressed her hand against her mouth and walked back to the hallway, tears burning her eyes. She didn’t notice the tall man standing at the far end of the corridor until she walked right past him and heard a deep, cold voice: “Miss Ward.” She froze. Slowly, she turned. The man approaching her looked out of place in the shabby hospital—tall, sharply dressed, and intimidatingly handsome. His aura alone made people step aside. He stopped in front of her, eyes unreadable. “Jace… Ariston?” she whispered. She had seen him once before—when she worked a small catering job at one of his company’s events. The billionaire CEO who people whispered about like he was some rumored storm. “Yes.” His tone was cool, controlled. “I heard your mother was admitted.” Selena frowned. “Why would you care?” “Because,” he said, slipping his hands into his pockets, “I came to offer you a deal.” Her heart raced. “What kind of deal?” “A marriage contract.” Selena almost laughed. Almost. But she was too tired, too broken. “Is this a joke?” “No,” he replied, voice dangerously calm. “I need a wife. Immediately.” She stared at him, not sure if the shock or confusion was stronger. Jace continued, expression sharp as glass. “My grandfather’s inheritance can only be claimed by a married heir. I need someone—someone with no ties, no scandals, no family interference.” Selena felt her stomach twist. “And why me?” His gaze slid down to her trembling hands, then back to her eyes. “Because you’re desperate enough to accept. And because I can offer you what you need.”

To escape a house of torment, Isadora Anderson is bound by her late grandfather's will to a man she's never met. Sebastian Walker, a cold, powerful CEO trapped by the same archaic promise. Thrown into a gilded cage, Isadora's only plan is to become a ghost in his mansion, unseen and forgotten. Sebastian intends to keep his unwanted "wife" at a cold, professional distance, a temporary inconvenience in his controlled life. But when a ruthless rival and a venomous stepsister conspire against them, the lines between their contract and their hearts begin to blur. Forced to choose between the safety of their walls or the risk of trusting each other, they discover the most dangerous clause in their agreement is the one they never signed. the possibility of falling in love.

A story that follows Ruby, an outgoing girl, who has little self-awareness of herself and her duties, seeking some help from Inna a strict, rich, and uninteresting girl, who want to bring to her life more excitement, the thing that she sees in Ruby. What kind of development and challenges would this relationship face? and is this relationship going to benefit them all?

You can support this novel by sending Golden Tickets/powerstones. 【Rebirth + Revenge + Face Slapping + Phoenix Rise from the Ashes】 They disfigured her, and her mother died an unjust death. They thought they had ended her with a cup of poisonous wine, but had they? She rose again against the odds and ended up plunging into burning flames. Maybe it was already written that her fate was to end in the flames. Just as her rebirth! Another chance, A new fate. (Keep leaving comments, reviews and sprinkling those virtual nutrients, please~)

You can support this novel by sending Golden Tickets/powerstone. 【Time Travel + Workplace Competition + No Lazing Around + Ambitious Female Lead】 As a modern lady who always worked her ass off, trying to make sure all her bills are paid on time and saves to ensure a good retirement, opened her eyes one day and found herself in the Prince’s residence at the very bottom of the maid hierarchy. The princess consort was calm as still water, the favored concubine longed for monogamy, the reincarnated woman had abandoned all worldly pursuits, and the rest were too timid to stir the waters. She took one look around and thought: What a dreadful lack of ambition. Armed with wit, beauty, and an iron work ethic, she began her rise from obscurity, turning the idle harem into a stage for her talents. The overly energetic Prince, once content with tranquility, soon found his palace ablaze with vitality... all thanks to one industrious woman. Years later, She stood at the pinnacle as the Imperial Noble Consort, adored by the emperor and blessed with children. When the retired emperor asked why she had fought so hard for power, She cracked a melon seed and smiled: “To secure an early retirement, of course. One must work hard to rest well.” (Keep leaving comments, reviews and sprinkling those virtual nutrients, please~)

On X, a darkly humorous post was made. “The same girl who stole my first boyfriend also stole my second. She’s my bestie, btw.” One user replied, “She played you 2–0. Enough defense, bring in the attack bae.” “You’re fucking right.” And so I slept with her entire family, except her brother, because… ***A compilation of short stories: romance (mostly yuri and straight) and a few non-romance. All are short and always end with a shocking twist. Stay tuned!

Fiona thought losing her mother was the worst pain she would ever feel. But six years later, life proved her wrong. Her father’s new wife turned her home into a prison. Beaten, blamed, and silenced, Fiona lived as the unwanted daughter—her voice ignored, her tears unnoticed, her happiness stolen. Every day was a fight to survive under the watchful eyes of a stepmother who seemed to take pleasure in her suffering. One night, after another cruel punishment, Fiona finally breaks. She escapes through her bedroom window with only a small bag, some hidden cash, and a heart full of fear. The streets are harsh and unknown, but fate leads her to a kind elderly woman who offers shelter—and a grandson, Mason, who seems cold and indifferent. Fiona thinks she has found safety… but life has other plans. Soon, another man enters her world. Gentle, patient, and perceptive, he offers her a deal, for her to be his engaged girlfriend to get his wealthy family off his back. For the first time, Fiona experiences kindness, love, and acceptance. But the shadows of her past are never far behind. Will she be able to embrace this new life and the love she deserves, or will her family’s control pull her back? Fiona must fight for herself, for freedom, and for the life she was always meant to live.

The Syndicate doesn’t keep prisoners. Harper should have been another body on a concrete floor. Instead, she gets an impossible second chance. Spared from execution, she’s dragged into the Syndicate’s world of gun smoke, bruised knuckles, and relentless training under Brock, the enforcer assigned to shape her into one of them. He’s their perfect soldier, steady and disciplined, the last man who should get attached. The more Harper learns to fight beside him instead of against him, the less she feels like a captive and the more she feels like crew. Trust slips in where fear used to live. And in a family built on violence and loyalty, getting close to the wrong person can be the most dangerous decision of all.

“How dare you deny me!” His cold voice filled her with chills. “I can keep you in my chamber..tied to my bed for eternity and no one..in the entire kingdom would bother to turn their head..” How did he find out? The disbelief in her eyes was evident, how can fate be this cruel? She never asked for anything more than a chance to kill that one person she loathed to her core and that was the only reason for her survival. She never gave herself a chance to entertain any thoughts of the future or what will happen once she achieved her goal. But this…even if she accepts her fate, this world would never have mercy on her heart, she and him are worlds apart, then why did the bond appear? Is it a jock? Or a punishment for her mockery of love… When Daria’s mother was brutally killed, she took an oath of taking revenge on the person who pushed her mother to such a harsh world…her grandfather, a cunning and cruel man. But on her revenge journey she met even a brutal fate when she met a mad, vicious prince and the worst part was the thriving bond between them..

No resources. No friends. No chance. Gwynevere Grim is not given the same treatment as the other twenty-four chosen ones. The only people showing interest in her are a prince and a princess—who happen to be getting over a breakup… with each other. Luckily, she is given the simple task of killing the King of Terror within five years or face execution by the very ones who summoned her in the first place. Little does she know, that may be impossible. Magic, drama, laughs, and love (and fantasy, lots of fantasy). GGWoW is a mature (and immature) romantasy that is a never-ending whirlwind of emotions. Posting daily at 4 pm EST What to expect - Fantasy and Fantasy tropes - Comedic moments - Romance - Profanity - Mature Romance - Poetry-based Magic System - Love-triangle All chapters containing mature scenes will be labeled within the chapter's title.