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She was the girl nobody wanted, easy to overlook, easy to blame, and impossible to love. Growing up in her pack taught her early that she would always be the outsider. So she made herself a promise: keep her head down, survive the years, and walk away the moment she turned eighteen. But fate never plays fair. On the night she finally becomes an adult, her wolf awakens at last… and along with it, a mate bond she never asked for. And the mate fate chooses for her? The future Alpha. Her sister’s devoted fiancé. The boy who spent her entire childhood making sure she knew she didn’t belong. She hates him. Despises him. Wants absolutely nothing to do with him. But the bond has other plans. Suddenly, the Alpha-to-be, arrogant, sharp-tongued, and stubborn to the point of madness, can’t breathe without her. He’s furious that fate tied him to the girl he once broke… and even more furious that he can’t stay away from her now. She wants nothing but freedom. He wants her within reach. She keeps pushing him off. He keeps coming back. Because the one girl he never wanted has become the one his wolf refuses to live without. And as long-buried secrets surface, loyalties splinter, and unwanted feelings start to burn between them, one question lingers… Can something broken truly be rebuilt, or have they already crossed the point of no return?

WSA ENTRY.... At the stroke of midnight, all things are recorded. Hidden beyond the reach of time lies the Midnight Archives, a living repository where every supernatural event, every bond, every tragedy is written into permanence. Nothing of consequence escapes its pages and nothing written can ever be undone. Hazel Dwight is the Archive Keeper. An ancient vampire and reluctant seer, she is bound to the Archives by a role older than memory itself. She does not predict the future she records what will happen. For centuries, Hazel has watched wars rise and fall, lovers destroy one another, and entire species vanish into obscurity. She has survived by remaining detached, precise, and alone. Every Archive Keeper eventually becomes an entry themselves. Hazel has delayed that fate by refusing love. Until Lincoln King's name disappears from the archives. Lincoln is an omega werewolf quiet, perceptive, and profoundly out of place in a world ruled by hierarchy and fate. Unlike others, his future refuses to settle into the Archives. His presence causes pages to hesitate, ink to blur, and prophecy itself to fracture. For the first time in centuries, Hazel cannot see how a story ends. Their connection is forbidden. A bond between a vampire Keeper and an omega werewolf threatens the balance the Archives exist to preserve. As Hazel records Lincoln’s life, she begins to do the unthinkable she hesitates. Each moment of restraint sends ripples through the supernatural world, drawing the attention of powerful factions who believe the Archives must remain unchallenged, even if it costs Hazel her freedom or her existence. As love takes root, the Archives begin to change. Hazel is faced with an impossible choice: remain the Keeper of all stories, or become one herself. Lincoln must decide whether love is worth unraveling fate itself. And the Midnight Archives long believed to be impartial may not be willing to let either of them choose. Because some love stories are not meant to be remembered, they are meant to end the record entirely.

“Oh my god! The prince sent an invitation for the upcoming royal ball!” Eleanor exclaimed, her voice trembling with excitement as she waved the golden-sealed letter in her hand. “The royal ball!?” Anna and Cindy squealed, nearly toppling over their chair in delight. “Shh! We don’t want Ella to hear about this,” Eleanor hissed, glancing nervously over her shoulder. And there she was, Ella, standing by the doorway with her eyes gleaming, ready to pounce on anyone in sight. “Did someone say balls?” Ella grinned widely, her smile wide enough to make her mother and sister flinch. “No, no—it’s a royal ball, a ball. It’s where people… dance,” Eleanor stammered, her voice faltering. “Well, then,” Ella said, her grin stretching further, “there’s going to be a lot of balls there.” And with that, Ella darted to her room, already rummaging through her drawers. Ella wasn’t just dreaming of going to the royal ball— she dreams of every ball. In a kingdom obsessed with beauty and perfection, Ella, long ridiculed as the “ugly half-sister,” has spent her life in the shadows of her graceful and adored sisters. However, Ella never allowed mockery to pierce her strange, unbothered world. She focused on the hobby that kept growing—collecting balls and other round-shaped items. When the royal family announced the grand ball to find a bride for their prince, Eleanor’s heart sank. She feared Ella’s oddities might bring embarrassment to their family. Desperate to uphold their name, Eleanor resolved to turn her awkward daughter into a refined young lady, no matter how severe the training. “Posture, Ella! You’re not a hunchbacked scarecrow!” “Smile softly, not like you’re about to eat someone!” But despite Eleanor’s strict lessons, Ella’s wild grin never faded. It only sharpened. When the night of the royal ball finally arrived, the palace glimmered under crystal chandeliers. The prince stood poised, the very image of perfection, until the grand doors opened. Ella entered, her gown shimmering with hundreds of tiny glass spheres sewn into the fabric, catching every flicker of light. The room fell silent as a faint, musical clinking echoed with each step she took. The prince turned, his flawless gaze locking with hers. Ella smiled, leaning close enough for only him to hear. “I’ve always loved balls,” she whispered. The prince’s lips parted slightly, his polished smile faltering as if he wasn’t quite sure what he was looking at. Ella tilted her head, her grin fierce and unrestrained. Then, the grand doors opened again. Gasps rippled through the crowd like a wave breaking on marble. With that, a mysterious woman in a simpler dress entered.

Eira Kingston, a feared assassin, never imagined that death would lead her to transmigrate into the body of Ephyra Allen, the disgraced first daughter of the once-powerful Allen family. But what shocked her even more was the soft mechanical voice in her mind, addressing her as "master" and informing her that her soul had returned to its original body. Eira dismissed the strange voice, thinking she was having a post-death hallucination. But waking up in a hospital, with memories that weren’t hers flooding back, she was forced to confront the truth. Ephyra’s life had been nothing short of a nightmare. Despite being the legitimate daughter, she was labeled a bastard, shunned by all, and overshadowed by her scheming stepsister, who had stolen the love of her father and her betrothed. To make matters worse, the wealth and status the Allen family enjoyed were all thanks to Ephyra’s late mother, and the only reason she hadn’t been discarded entirely was due to her mother’s inheritance, locked away until she turned eighteen. But Eira wasn’t one to be defeated by circumstances. If she was going to live Ephyra’s life, she would do so on her own terms. She would destroy those who had caused Ephyra pain, claim the inheritance that was rightfully hers, and find out who was behind her own death. Because if there was one thing Eira knew how to do well, it was to survive—and make her enemies pay. However, being a high-schooler with nothing to her name wasn’t enough. As Ephyra, she’s powerless, but as an assassin, she’s lethal. Still, even that wasn't enough until she became the contracted wife of Lyle Aelion—a powerful, enigmatic figure in the business world with a secret illness. And it turns out, the only thing that can relieve him is her scent.

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Bride of the Night Court They told me the Night Court doesn’t take brides. It takes sacrifices. On the night my village burned, I was dragged into a palace built from moonstone and silence—where immortal nobles smile like saints and bleed like monsters. And at the center of it all stood him: the Night Court’s ruler. The man they call a curse in human skin. Cold. Untouchable. Unforgiving. He didn’t save me. He claimed me. A forced marriage. A crown I never asked for. A court that wants me dead the moment I step inside its gates. Because I’m not just a human girl in a vampire realm— I’m the one thing the Night Court has feared for centuries: the bride who can break their immortality. Now I’m trapped in a kingdom of velvet threats and ancient laws, bound to a man who swears he doesn’t love… yet watches me like I’m his last breath. He calls it duty. I call it a cage. But the more I fight him, the more I realize something worse than the Night Court is hunting me. Something that started the fire. Something that wants my blood—not to kill me… To awaken what I truly am. And if I’m not careful… I won’t just fall in love with the king of monsters. I’ll become his downfall. Or his queen. Touch her, and the Night Court bleeds.

After dying in the apocalypse, betrayed by her boyfriend and best friend, Roanna “Rory” Smith wakes up in an Interstellar Beast World—a place where females are scarce and paired with multiple beast mates. But the quality of her mates depends on her rank. After five years of diligent work across the stars, Rory is blessed with incredible luck: she matches with nine extraordinary beasts. There’s just one problem—these nine male beasts either want to dissolve the match, ignore her, or try to swindle her wealth. Fed up, Rory decides to break all the matches and wait for a better batch. Then, suddenly, her mates come groveling for her attention, offering her all the power, riches, and status they possess. What kind of beastly magic is this?!

Wolves have everything. They are mythical beings possessing strength and magic, knowledge, wealth and beauty, all of it. All but love. Packs have no use for it, but for a female wolf it has become her only hope. And the only place to find it is in the muddly human fields and castles. So she embraces a forbidden moonlight curse and turns herself into a werewolf. With this she can seek men who will teach her about love. Be it knights or nobles, assassins or hunters, mistrels, merchants or adventurers, no matter how many she gathers they are the ones learning from her and yearning for more? It feels like love was a tall tale after all, but as long as her heart beats she will believe it exists and make them reveal its secrets to her.

Chase Sterling always felt like furniture. The kind you don't notice, the kind that's easy to shove in a corner and forget. He was used to it: people looked right through him, brushed him off like lint. But it only takes one phone call to erase a lifetime of being overlooked. When his estranged family meets a tragic end, Chase suddenly finds himself in charge of the sprawling Sterling fortune. Turns out, riches aren't the only thing the family left him. There's a curse running through his blood, warping love into something hungry and dangerous, impossible to escape. Vivian Ashford never set out to blow Chase's life to smithereens. Just one decision (a sharp, ruthless move at graduation) was all it took to set their worlds spinning out of control. While Vivian soaks up the Hollywood limelight and collects red-carpet headlines, Chase slips into his new role as Manhattan's most intimidating heir. But no matter how far they run, something keeps yanking them back together, like a stitch in an old wound that refuses to heal.

A modern mother and her small daughter accidentally cross into a primitive world where technology does not exist—but kindness does. With no tools, no shelter, and no shared language, survival should have been impossible… yet the forest guides them, and a mysterious tribe decides to help.

Sold into Peony Pavilion, Shen Yuening survives by turning secrets into currency and pain into power. But when a ruthless imperial enforcer discovers her hidden ledger of sins, their dangerous alliance ignites a romance that could either crown her… or bury her alive. A transmigration palace-romance with a self-made FL who rises from a sold girl to the Queen of Peony Pavilion, using a forbidden Ledger of Sins to control Jinling’s politics. The ML is a cold, high-ranking enforcer who can destroy her with one order—yet becomes obsessed with her mind and the way she refuses to be owned. Fast pacing, constant cliffhangers, court intrigue, assassination threats, and slow-burn romance built on power struggle and mutual obsession. On her first night in Peony Pavilion, Yuening witnesses a noble client die in her room—and to survive, she steals a secret ledger that makes her the most hunted woman in Jinling. She needs his protection to stay alive, but he needs her obedience to control the city—and the more he tries to cage her, the more she makes him want to kneel. They sold her to Peony Pavilion to break her. Instead, she learned how to break back—using secrets, poison, and smiles sharp enough to cut throats. Now the empire’s coldest enforcer wants her under his control… but the more he tries to own her, the more she turns him into her weapon.

Cio transmigrated into a Western fantasy novel and woke up inside the body of the kingdom’s most sacred figure: the Saintess. In the original story, the Saintess was supposed to be pure, graceful, and untouchable… a living symbol of faith. Too bad the soul inside her is none of those things. Cio has only one dream: lie low, act holy, and get rich by selling citrus juice. But the Church is watching. The nobles are suspicious. And the coldest man in the empire Grand Duke Charmant is assigned to investigate her. At first, Charmant believes the Saintess has been replaced by a fraud. Because no real Saintess would whisper modern curses under her breath, hide oranges in her sleeves, and build a secret citrus business behind the cathedral. Yet the more he watches her… the more dangerous it becomes to expose her. Because Cio’s “fake miracles” start changing the kingdom for real. Her citrus drink turns into a revolution. The people adore her. The economy shifts. And the Church begins preparing a trial that only ends in one thing: execution. Now Charmant must choose. Turn her in and save the empire’s faith… or protect the most suspicious Saintess he has ever met and risk becoming her greatest heresy. Because the moment Cio smiles and says, “Relax, Your Grace. I’m just selling citrus…” Charmant realizes one terrifying truth: this Saintess body won’t stop selling citrus and neither will his heart.

She was betrayed, broken, and burned alive - the world's brightest mind, undone by the people she loved most. When Lu Mian opens her eyes again, she's back - reborn with every memory, every scar, and a heart that's finally learned how to stay cold. This time, she won't waste her genius saving ungrateful hearts. This time, she'll live for herself, ignoring all those who caused her pain and were unworthy of her love. But fate has a way of laughing at plans. The moment she saves a stranger in the rain - a man with eyes like midnight and a voice that can quiet a crowd - everything starts to change. They call him Huo Shen, the ruthless power who rules the city from the shadows. To the world, he's untouchable. To her, he's a puzzle wrapped in silence - a man dying from an illness no one can name... until she walks into his life. She wants to live, to shine. He wants her. What begins as a deal between two broken souls turns into something neither can control. She heals his body, he guards her heart. He pampers her like she's fragile, yet his love burns with a dangerous edge only she can tame. And when the past claws its way back, they'll fight not just for survival - but for the chance to stand side by side, unshaken, and finally shine on their own terms.

I died in the wrong forest…and woke up in Konoha, in the body of a girl. I was an anxious second-grader bleeding out in the woods. In this one I open my eyes in a hospital bed, as “Sylvie” – an orphan with no clan, no past, and a body that feels strangely more right than what I left behind. The village calls me just another stray, but one loud blond boy with whisker marks decides otherwise. I become Naruto’s first real friend...and, when Team 7 forms, the kunoichi standing where Sakura would have been. This is Naruto’s tale of never giving up. It’s also mine: the boy who died once, became a girl, and refused to let anyone face their nightmares alone. And in a village built on shadows and used to treating children as tools: staying together is a war of its own. [January 2026 Release Schedule: 1-2 chapters from Mon-Thurs (@8gmt and 14gmt), 2-3 chapters Fri-Sun (@8gmt, 14gmt, and 19gmt)]

Aria never wanted power, wealth, or a loveless marriage—she wanted her best friend safe. When Kaya disappears without a trace after a night out with Lucien’s notorious friend Ron, Aria’s world fractures overnight. The police move too slowly, her family refuses to care, and the only man with answers is the one she distrusts most: Lucien —cold, controlling, and dangerously untouchable. Forced into a strategic engagement meant to unite powerful families, Aria makes a decision born of desperation—she will marry Lucien to find Kaya. Inside his mansion, she becomes both prisoner and predator, smiling on the surface while secretly hunting for clues. Surveillance cameras, locked rooms, hidden corridors—every inch of the estate feels like it could be hiding a truth no one wants uncovered. Lucien is everything Aria hates: dominant, unreadable, always ten steps ahead. And yet, beneath his ruthless reputation lies a man bound by rules—especially one he refuses to break: consent. Their relationship turns into a volatile game of push and pull, hatred tangled with attraction, suspicion laced with moments of unexpected care. Meanwhile, the truth behind Kaya’s disappearance begins to surface. Ron—the so-called playboy—is not the villain everyone assumes. Trapped by a carefully orchestrated setup involving drugs, deception, and surveillance, he becomes another pawn in a far more dangerous game. As Aria secretly uncovers CCTV footage and hidden messages, she realizes the disappearance wasn’t about desire—it was about control. At Ron’s birthday party, which doubles as the public announcement of Aria and Lucien’s engagement, secrets collide. Disguises are worn. Truths are overheard. And a single misstep sends Aria falling—literally—into Lucien’s arms, blurring the line between enemy and protector. As trust begins to crack the walls between them, Aria is forced to confront an unsettling reality: the man she planned to use may be the only one capable of helping her survive what comes next. Because Kaya isn’t just missing. She was taken. And whoever did it never expected Aria to fight back.

Beastmen / Reverse Harem/ Smut / Zombies When the world ends, Felicity expects to die quietly. Instead, she wakes to a ruined world crawling with monsters, beastmen, and dangers she was never meant to survive. Small, soft spoken, and terrified, Felicity has only one advantage: a strange power buried deep inside her that even she does not understand. Saved by Victor, a cold, powerful beastman with wings sharp enough to cut the sky, Felicity is pulled into a brutal new reality where strength decides everything and mercy is rare. Victor does not protect lightly, and once he chooses someone, he does not let go. As they travel through shattered cities and hostile territory, Felicity must learn to survive, to fight, and to claim her place in a world that no longer has room for weakness. Monsters lurk in the shadows, alliances are fragile, and desire burns just as fiercely as fear. In a beast ruled apocalypse, survival is not enough. To live, Felicity must become something more. The fire snapped, spitting sparks into the night. —————————- When Felicity blinked, Victor was closer. She had not seen him move. One moment he was across the clearing, watching the dark with those sharp, unreadable eyes, and the next he was right in front of her, his shadow swallowing hers. “You nearly died back there,” he said quietly. She tried to laugh, but it came out wrong. “It’s probably going to happen again. That seems to be my thing.” Victor’s gaze lingered on her face, then softened in a way she did not expect. He reached out and brushed a stray lock of hair from her cheek, his touch rough but careful, as if he were afraid of breaking her. “Not if I can help it,” he said. The fire crackled between them. Felicity’s heart raced as his thumb lingered at her cheek, warmth spreading through her chest at the smallest touch. The world seemed to narrow until there was only him, steady and solid, and the terrifying comfort of knowing she was no longer alone. For the first time since the world had ended, Felicity felt something dangerous bloom in her chest. Hope. hi this is my first book be gentle english is my first language art is my own

When 18-year-old Chu Miao dies in a tragic car accident, her soul vanishes; but her body does not remain empty for long. A formidable warrior from an ancient era, the daughter of a renowned general, awakens in her place. Sent into the future by a prophecy, she finds herself in a world on the brink of destruction. With only a month before typhoons ravage the land, extreme weather shifts without warning, and terrifying mutations transform animals and plants into deadly threats. Worst of all, a horrifying virus spreads like wildfire, turning humans into flesh-eating zombies. Civilization crumbles and only the strongest survive. Though her new body lacks the powerful cultivation she once had, she still possesses an invaluable advantage; her ancient spatial ring. Filled with elixirs, weapons, demonic beast cores, and rare cultivation resources, it becomes her greatest tool for survival. But modern supplies are also essential, and she must act fast to stockpile resources before the apocalypse fully takes hold. As chaos reigns, she fights to protect her family and secure a foothold in this brutal new world. Along the way, she crosses paths with a mysterious and powerful man, one of the rare few who awaken supernatural abilities and is just as determined to survive. Together, they forge an unbreakable bond, battling both the relentless undead and the desperate survivors willing to kill for a chance to live. Armed with ancient wisdom and modern strategy, she refuses to bow to fate. In this new life, she will rise again; not as a lost soul from the past, but as a warrior destined to rule the apocalypse.

Betrayed by those she trusted most, Pheona meets her end—only to awaken one year before her execution. Given a second chance by a mysterious witch, she discovers that her soul is no longer entirely her own. As buried memories stir and ancient forces begin to move, Pheona must navigate noble politics, revenge, and a fate far greater than she ever imagined. Will this rebirth free her from betrayal… or bind her to an even darker destiny?

He’s her one shot at freedom. She’s his only chance to believe in love. But falling for each other might get them both killed. After seven years as Scott's best friend, Stacy drops a bombshell: she’s leaving New York for an arranged marriage to Luca Cattaneo, the heir to one of America’s most feared mafia dynasties. Only then does Scott realize he’s been in love with her all along. A stolen kiss changes everything. painting a target on Scott’s back when it's aired on live TV. To protect him, Stacy activates a dead man’s switch seven years in the making and defies her father, Don Angelo Luciano, the most powerful mob boss in the country. But Don Angelo doesn’t forgive. And he never lets go. Scott, haunted by his past and terrified of love, stands by Stacy anyway. His quiet loyalty and fierce love crack the walls around her heart. For the first time, she dares to imagine a future outside her family’s bloody legacy. But the mafia plays a long game. When her father outsmarts the savant mafia princess, Stacy begs Scott to walk away. Instead, he sacrifices everything to go on the run with her. As starcrossed love battles legacy and their lives hang in the balance, one question remains: can Stacy outrun the empire she was born to rule or will it destroy them both?

Sara Falcone, the eldest daughter of the prestigious Falcone family, has always been bright, ambitious, and determined. Groomed to take over her father’s empire, she quickly rose to prominence as the company’s CEO, earning respect in the business world. But when Falcone Industries teeters on the brink of bankruptcy, her world begins to crumble. Desperate to save her family’s legacy, Sara turns to the last person she ever thought she would, her greatest rival, and once, her secret crush: Luca De Augustino. Cold, calculating, and infuriatingly powerful, Luca offers her a way out, but at a cost. In exchange for rescuing her company, she must agree to a contract marriage with him. Luca De Augustino, heir and CEO of the mighty Augustino Group, was raised to lead without compromise and to never bow to anyone. Yet there was one person who always challenged him, Sara. Years ago, when she confessed her feelings, he shattered her heart with cruel rejection. Seven long years have passed since that day, but fate brings them back together. Now, bound by a one-year contract marriage, Sara must navigate a dangerous game of pride, power, and unresolved emotions while Luca sees this as his chance to finally claim the one woman who once loved him. ~~~~~ “You think I'll help you just because you pathetically kneel in front of me!” Luca chuckled. “What happened to the woman who always held her head high in pride?” “If you don't want to help me, then just say so!” Sara raised her voice. Standing up, she turned to leave when Luca grasped her hand, thus making her turn to him. “Fine, I'll help you. But there's a condition,” Luca pronounced. “And what's this condition?” asked Sara. “Become Mrs. De Augustino. In short, marry me, Sara Falcone.” ~~~~~ *All the names and places used in the story have nothing to do with the reality. It's a fiction.*