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Leila's world changes overnight when her struggling single mother is engaged to a billionaire. Few months after her father dies. She reluctantly moves with her mom. Being the sharp mouthed type to her cold unwelcoming step brother. What started as an hatred turns into something dangerous.

Maya's eighteenth birthday gift wasn't cake—it was chaos. Her rescue cat transformed into a sharp-tongued guardian, her houseplant started dispensing cryptic prophecies, and shadows began whispering secrets only she could hear. Turns out, she's a Conduit—a forbidden bridge between the human and supernatural worlds, and the clock is ticking. She has six months before her nineteenth birthday, when the Veil Keepers will come to erase everything she's becoming. Enter Kieran Ashford: a devastatingly beautiful, infuriatingly arrogant Veil Keeper with storm-gray eyes and a mission to monitor her every move. He should be her enemy, but he's also the only one offering answers to questions that could save her life. As Maya discovers a hidden San Francisco teeming with magic, danger, and impossible choices, she's drawn into Kieran's dark world—and to him, despite every warning screaming to run. But Kieran harbors secrets that could shatter her. And as their forbidden connection deepens, Maya must decide: surrender her powers and return to ordinary life, or fight for a future that might not exist—risking everything, including her heart, on a man sworn to destroy what she is.

Kayla Reynolds grew up knowing everything about God—church every Sunday, prayers before meals, verses she could recite without thinking. From the outside, her life looked rooted in faith. But inside, Kayla felt nothing. By the time she reached high school, rules felt optional and consequences felt distant. She lived for the thrill of crossing lines, for the freedom of doing whatever she wanted and answering to no one—not even God, whom she secretly wondered might not be real at all. Everything begins to unravel when a reckless moment lands her in detention—a punishment she treats like a joke. But trouble follows her beyond the classroom. When a respected pastor discovers his own child kissing someone the church openly labels a sinner, the fallout is swift and unforgiving. Whispers spread. Judgment rises. Faith, once preached as love, suddenly feels like condemnation.

What if the tragic story you once mocked… becomes the world you were thrown into? Xiao Zhi is an editor who loves tearing apart novel manuscripts for their cliche plots and cruel twists. But one day, she wakes up inside one of those very novels, as the unlucky princess destined to die a tragic death. The script says she will be married off to a barbaric prince, tortured, and killed tragically. But Xiao Zhi refuses to accept that ending. Armed with her editor’s sharp eye and modern wit, she vows to rewrite her fate, outsmart her enemies, and survive. The problem? No matter what she does, the story stubbornly plays out as it was written. Every move she makes only brings her closer to the death she’s trying to escape. How can she survive a story that refuses to be rewritten?

[Excerpt] "You must be the Director," the five-year-old boy said, looking Bastian St. Yves up and down. "I am," Bastian replied coldly. "And you are late." "And you have dark circles under your eyes," the boy countered. "My mommy says men who frown too much end up lonely. Is that why you live in a big castle all alone?" [Synopsis] Everyone knows that Bastian St. Yves, the cold-hearted movie emperor, has only loved one woman: his late wife, Anaïs. For five years, the world believes he has mourned her, refusing to let another woman into his heart. But Anaïs isn't dead. She is hiding in plain sight as Agent Eve, a ruthless talent manager who has sworn to never let Bastian control her again. When Bastian unknowingly casts his own son, who is a rude, genius five-year-old, as the lead in his new tragedy, he finds himself dangerously drawn to the boy's mysterious mother. She smells like his supposedly dead wife. She trembles when he touches her. And she hates him with a passion he doesn't understand. Bastian is determined to uncover Eve's secret. But Anaïs is determined to protect her lies. Because she knows the truth: if the Tyrant of Cinema finds out the boy is his, he won't just want forgiveness...he’ll declare war for custody.

Her childhood was forged in shadows, and she was sharpened into a weapon, trained to be a ghost, a killer—an instrument of vengeance. The target: a decorated general who brought down her family. But fate doesn't follow orders. Just as Lara was about to execute her long-planned mission, everything spiraled out of control. A military convoy intercepted her escape route—escorting none other than the general himself. And then came the moment that changed everything. A blinding crash. Screeching tires. Her body was thrown like a ragdoll, then darkness. She had a fleeting recollection of another world, another lifetime where kings ruled the land with an iron fist. But she woke up, and twelve long months had passed.  She did not know where she was or who she was. She remembered nothing. They told her different names. A child with trembling hope whispered, “Mommy, your name is Moira Torres.” Her doctor insisted, “Your admission slip says Larissa Reyes.” A hardened general leaned close and commanded, “Remember who you are. Remember your mission.” Then another general—dangerously calm, incredibly familiar—looked at her as if she mattered and asked, “Can I call you Lara?” The name unlocked something buried deep in her soul. Lara Norse Kromwel. Daughter of General Odin Norse. Empress of the First Empire. But the man who watched her most closely dismissed it with cold certainty. “This is the 21st century,” he said. “What nonsense are you spouting? What Empress? You are my woman. You can only be mine!"

The afternoon the clans rebelled, the Madura Empire drowned in blood. When rival clans launched a coordinated rebellion, cities burned and ancient alliances shattered. Amia survived the massacre through grit and instinct alone — but something in her awakened during the chaos. Something tied to a forgotten bloodline and a spiritual power she does not understand. Untrained and dangerously unstable, her abilities respond to emotion — rage, guilt, vengeance. As war spreads and factions compete to claim the Empire’s corpse, Amia seeks strength to survive in a world where power decides everything. But the deeper she uncovers the truth behind her lineage, the clearer it becomes: this uprising was not spontaneous. It was set in motion long ago. And her blood may be part of the reason why. As empires fracture and unseen forces stir, Amia must decide what she will become — a weapon of vengeance, a reluctant guardian of order, or the architect of a new world. Because in this war, she is not the only one with power...and she is not the only one who believes they are the hero.

Jade was nothing but a mocked student in oversized hoodies until she agreed to help her trainer with last-minute gym inventory on New Year’s Eve. However, a single mistake—sending a private video to the wrong contact—shatters her life in seconds. Publicly humiliated at a New Year’s party, betrayed by her boyfriend as part of a cruel bet, Jade stood drenched in filth and laughter, stripped of dignity in front of the entire school, until the Alpha Triplets arrived. And with it, a ruthless bond shackled her to all three, as well as revealing she was the lost daughter of the Lycan King. The Alpha Triplets, known for their coldness and brutality, searched for their mates to break their feral curse before their 25th birthday. But when they found their mate in the form of a weak, frail girl, disdain was all she got. With a new identity and a transformation in her life, Jade is tossed into deadly Lycan politics, brutal mate bonds, a fourth bond, a throne soaked in blood, and an attraction from the Rogue King himself. What will she do when she discovers not everything is as it seems? How will Jade survive the chaos that follows in her quest to win the Lunar Crown Student of the Year and evade the dangerous love of her fourth mate, now turned enemy, who sought out her heart? Four Alphas. One girl. And Fate's Twisted Game of Love and Power.

In a world ravaged by the Collapse a cataclysmic blend of viral plague, environmental collapse, and endless mutant hordes humanity clings to survival in scattered, brutal pockets. Clean water is a myth, safe food is rarer than mercy, and trust is a luxury few can afford. Amid the ruins stands the Peace Hotel, a towering pre-apocalypse relic of faded luxury now fortified behind razor wire, solar arrays, and sniper nests. It is the last place on Earth where lights still burn at night, where hot meals are served on actual plates, and where a weary traveler might sleep without one eye open.

"One minute, she was watching an absurd TV show, and the next minute, she transmigrated into the twisted world of 'Spoiling Wealthy Heiress'. “Warning, hosts, complete the mission or face dire consequences.” A cold voice buzzed. Wait, a system? She laughed – Kira was a money-hungry psycho with no filters at all. The game's on, and she was playing to win. But wait? Aren't they supposed to side with the female lead? Why are they all taking her side? Somehow Kira had become the star of this mess. And the system? It was bewildered, “It…it wasn't supposed to be like this.”

They called her a prophet yet burned her like a traitor. Seraphiel Ashvern foresaw her own betrayal long before it happened—saw the man she loved frame her for treason, steal her prophecies, and burn her family alive. She could have stopped it. She didn’t. Because only by dying could she become something far more dangerous. Three years after her execution, Seraphiel returns as a Revenant Seer, wielding forbidden death-magic and a future soaked in blood. The kingdom hails her betrayer, Caelum Thorne, as a living saint—unkillable, adored, and on the verge of godhood. To destroy him, Seraphiel must ally with Nyx Valdren, the exiled warlord known as the Eclipse Tyrant—a monster who never lies, never begs, and never pretends to be good. He offers her truth instead of mercy… and a war that could burn the world. Caught between a saint who wants to own her and a villain who gives her a choice, Seraphiel must decide how far revenge is worth taking—even if it costs her soul, her body, and the last thing she still believes in. Because this time, she isn’t running from fate. She’s hunting it.

''You didn't divorce a baker, Julian. You divorced the only person who holds the structural integrity of your empire in her hands." For three years, Nora Quinn was the "Perfect Ghost." She gave up her dreams of being an architect to serve the cold, ruthless Julian Sterling, believing their marriage was built on more than just a contract. But when Julian tosses a divorce settlement across the desk to make room for his childhood sweetheart, Nora realizes her love was a one-sided delusion. The Sterlings think she’s leaving with nothing but her dignity. They don't know that Nora is the long-lost heiress to Quinn International—a global empire that makes the Sterlings look like street vendors. Now, the apron is off. The genius architect has returned. As Nora begins a cold-blooded takeover of Julian's business world, he starts to realize that the submissive wife he discarded was actually the genius behind his greatest successes. He wants her back. He begs for her forgiveness. But Nora Quinn doesn't build bridges anymore. She burns them. Witness the rise of the Outcast Heiress. The revenge is sweet, but the regret? That will be eternal.

The goddess of Lies, Trickery, death, fertility, spiders. She goes by many titles but to the god realms she is simply known as Arachne. As one of the most powerful and respected gods Arachne lived a life of luxury watching over the mortals in the lower realm treating them as her own children as she was unable to bear her own. One day, after returning after disappearing for many years, she brought the news to her fellow gods that she was finally pregnant with a single offspring. Odd for a spider to bear only one child many had questions but thought nothing of it until it was revealed who the father was. Disgusted, betrayed, and angered, almost all in the God Realms turned against her forcing her to send own unborn child down into the mortal realms under the protection of one of her little critters. This is the story of said daughter. Watch as she pushes through all adversity until only she stands as the apex predator of all realms.

She wakes in a world ruled by shadows, magic, and blood-bound laws—without a name, a past, or a memory to cling to. Hunted by creatures that know her power yet fear her existence. In a supernatural realm where magic breathes and legends walk among mortals, a woman cloaked in mystery struggles to piece together her fractured existence. Yet her need for knowledge grows each day as whispers follow her footsteps and enemies strike with knowing eyes. Soon, forgotten abilities awaken and fractured visions haunt her dreams, she discovers that her lost identity may be the key to unraveling an ancient war. With each revelation, she is forced to question not only who she was—but whether reclaiming that truth will save the world… or damn it.

This is the story of Kiya Roman — the only daughter of Ivan Roman, the Russian Underworld King. Kiya was dangerous. Mysterious. And born into blood. At just eighteen, she watched her entire world collapse. Her parents were brutally murdered before her eyes. The Roman family was slaughtered in a night of betrayal. The innocent girl died that day. In her place rose a woman with a heart of stone. Within three years, Kiya became the most feared queen of the underworld — cold, ruthless, and merciless. But fate was not finished with her. The man she trusted the most — her adopted uncle, a Roman by name but a traitor by blood — was the one who arranged her parents’ murder. And he was also the one who sent her to her own grave. As she lay dying, only one fire burned in her soul: Revenge. But death was not the end of Kiya Roman. It was the beginning of a new life. A second chance. A darker destiny. What will happen when the fallen queen is reborn? Follow her journey of blood, power, and vengeance.

Recruited by the enigmatic tech mogul Julian Vane, Lonna is whisked away to Agonwood, a high-tech campus where reality is literally leaking. But the science isn't the only thing volatile in California. Lonna finds herself the gravitational center of a team of brilliant, powerful men who all want to claim a piece of her potential. She must navigate the colliding orbits of Julian, the obsessive genius who pushes her to her breaking point just to see if she’ll shatter; Alex, the billionaire CEO playing a patient, strategic game to win her trust; and Marcus, her rugged ex-boyfriend who is determined to protect her from the very dangers they are building. As Lonna races to build a device capable of mapping the rifts in reality, she realizes that in a world where the laws of physics are breaking, the most dangerous variable isn’t the anomaly—it’s choosing who to stand beside when the world falls apart. SWITCH: Entropy is a 50-chapter prequel as part of the SWITCH light novel series. New chapters every 2 days.

Have you ever fucked a stranger in an airplane bathroom on Valentine's Day after having the worst day of your life? Yeah. Me neither. Until my boyfriend decided to give me the plot twist of the century on the most romantic day of the year. So I threw caution to the wind and let a stranger bend me over in an airplane bathroom and fuck me until I saw stars. No names. No faces. Just the best orgasm of my life and a promise we'd never see each other again. Fast forward three weeks, and I'm starting fresh as secretary to Finnegan Wolfe — billionaire CEO, certified control freak, and hands down the most infuriating man I've ever met. He's demanding, arrogant, and looks at me like he's already imagining me bent over his desk. The feeling is mutual. Except there's something about him I can't shake. Something familiar. His voice. His hands. The way he moves. But that's impossible. Right? Oh, and did I mention? Finnegan is my cheating ex's uncle. So working here just got a thousand times more complicated. Now I'm stuck working for a man I can't stop having shameless forbidden fantasies about, dodging an ex who thinks we're "working things out," and sneaking off to an exclusive masked club where a stranger pounds my pussy hard till I forget my own name. One stranger I can't forget. One boss I can't stop wanting. One masked man I'm addicted to—and they are all driving me insane in completely different ways. What happens when I finally see the face behind it all? THIS BOOK IS PARTICIPATING IN WSA 2026, I'M COUNTING ON YOUR SUPPORT

When Orion, the leader of the Nightshade Pack, finds an injured woman near his territory, he makes an impulsive decision to bring her into his pack for treatment. Doubts linger, as she may be a spy sent by the Enclave, led by the ruthless Luna, Victoria. What was supposed to be a straightforward case of recovery quickly becomes complicated. When Sophia awakens, she is plagued by amnesia, remembering only her name. Orion faces a dilemma: should he send her away or allow her to stay? Ultimately, he decides to keep her until her memories return. As Sophia adjusts to life in the Nightshade Pack, a deep connection forms between her and Orion. They begin to realize they belong together, but what will happen when Sophia’s memories start returning in fragments? Will those memories destroy not only their bond but also the safety of the entire pack? NB: Luna in this novel is a different concept, it doesn't just mean the wife of the Alpha. And also this book is rated 18.

Lucia Watts was once the golden daughter of Tomasso City, born into an illustrious family, raised in love, and destined for brilliance. But at seventeen, she made one fatal mistake: she brought a stranger named Anna Smith into her home. That mistake destroyed everything. Betrayed by the woman she trusted, Lucia’s father was framed and sentenced to life imprisonment. Her family collapsed overnight. Her father died under the wheels of oncoming traffic. Her mother lost her sanity. The hospital that carried her family’s name was stolen. Lucia died that day. And Emma Wilson was born. Four years later, Emma returns as the elegant and untouchable director of a Swiss cosmetics empire. Beautiful, ruthless, and patient, she has only one purpose: to drag Anna Smith and everyone who helped her into hell. Her path of revenge leads her straight to Ricard Anderson, Anna’s fiancé, a powerful CEO, and the perfect weapon. Lucia approaches him knowingly, seduces him deliberately and lets him fall in love with her step by step. She uses his desire, his influence, and his devotion as pieces on her chessboard. Ricard knows the truth. He knows she is using him. He knows her love is a lie. And yet, he chooses to stay. “I know I’m just a pawn,” he says. “But I’m willing.” As secrets are exposed, traps are set and blood debts are repaid, love becomes the most dangerous variable. Lucia wins her revenge but at the cost of everything else. Because some love stories are never meant to be saved. And some women choose revenge over redemption. ... Umee say that: Hi there! First of all, thank you for the interest and for the enthusiasm. Truly. Every time I open my comments and see new invitations to add Discord, buy promotion packages, commission comic adaptations, or “have a quick chat,” I’m reminded that my story has somehow wandered into a very busy marketplace. That said, I should probably set expectations gently before anyone invests too much energy. I’m not looking for promotion services, paid advertising or commissioned artwork. Not because they’re bad ideas, just because they’re not ideas I currently need. I don’t have the budget, the urgency or the illusion that my story is secretly one step away from becoming the next global phenomenon. I’m very aware of where my work stands. It’s doing okay. Respectably okay. Not “adapt-everything-immediately” okay. My passion for writing exists but it hasn’t reached the stage where common sense quietly exits the room. I promise I’m not underestimating myself, I’m simply being realistic, which is a personality trait I’ve grown quite attached to. Another small but important thing: I’m not really interested in chatting, exchanging ideas, networking, or building creative alliances in private messages. I write best when left alone. I think best when no one is pitching anything to me. And I function best when my inbox is not screaming for attention. So if I don’t reply, please know it’s not personal, it’s just me choosing silence over small talk. That being said, if you’re genuinely curious about me rather than what I can potentially become or produce, if you want to see my everyday life, random thoughts, quiet moments and the unmarketable parts of my existence, I do have my Instagram linked in my bio. You’re welcome to follow it. No proposals required. No introductions needed. Just observation, at your own pace. I truly wish you the best with your creative work, your art, your promotions, and your ambitions. Creating something and trying to get it seen is hard, I respect that deeply. I just prefer to walk my path slowly, quietly, and without turning every interaction into a business opportunity. Thank you for understanding, for stopping by, and for letting me return peacefully to my writing corner, where the only thing I’m selling is words.

At the last attempt for peace, Ophelia Valthorn is sacrificed by her ruthless stepfather, Joel Valthorn, to marry the feared Lord Dante Hastings. Ophelia is torn away from her sick brother, whom she loves dearly, and taken across enemy lands, where her every move is scrutinised, and every glance filled with hatred. Dante and Ophelia are guarded against each other until the rise of assassinations and whispers of betrayal within each family forces them to lean on each other. As Ophelia adapts to her new life, she discovers a curse which torments her husband. It is a curse which threatens not only the truce but Ophelia’s life. Will Ophelia flee before war breaks out again, or help Dante break free of the curse?