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Clumsy, chaotic, and endlessly enthusiastic, Park Ji-Ah lands her first job at an elite publishing company Hanryeon Tech—where she immediately collides with Ha-Joon Kim, the company’s cold, perfection-obsessed CEO. What begins as a daily war of nerves, paperwork, and personality clashes slowly turns into something neither of them planned: love. But loving a Kim is never simple. When Ha-Joon’s powerful family steps in, Ji-Ah is judged not for who she is, but for where she comes from. Labeled “unsuitable” because of her poor background, Ji-Ah becomes the center of a class-driven conflict that threatens both her relationship and Ha-Joon’s position. As tensions rise, chaos doubles when Ha-Joon’s other brother develops an interest in Ji-Ah’s sister, entangling the two families even further. Boundaries blur, loyalties are tested, and emotions collide, forcing Ji-Ah and Ha-Joon to decide whether love is worth standing against family expectations, societal pressure, and their own fears. In a world where perfection is demanded and mistakes are unforgiven, Ji-Ah must prove that sincerity, resilience, and a little chaos might be the most powerful things of all.

Alexander Sterling didn't marry me for love. He married me for the same reason he acquires companies—because I fit perfectly into his vision of a flawless empire. So when he proposed adding an Open Marriage Clause to our prenup, he presented it as a logical upgrade. A "win-win." His freedom for my continued, polished silence. His more for my compliance. His more was other women. Power. Control. My more began the day I signed that paper. I became Hazel again. Not Hazel Sterling, the trophy, but Hazel Vale—the woman who remembered how to paint with fury, feel with hunger, and breathe without permission. I found passion in a sunlit studio with a man, Asher, who looked at my chaos and called it art, not a problem to be managed. Now Alexander is back. The Clause has expired. He expects me to resume my role as his most beautiful asset. But he made one fatal error in his ironclad contract. He never specified that I couldn't rewrite the terms. And the most explosive clause of all is the one a woman writes for herself when she's done bending.

Underground doctor x her local thug patient Ethan Cole was supposed to live and die on the docks. One bad night drags him into Vince Moretti’s crew, where debts are paid with blood, not money. Every time a job goes wrong, he wakes up in the same place: Dr Avery Quinn’s tiny free clinic in the slums. To the city, Avery is a gentle, overworked doctor who treats anyone who walks through her door. To Ethan, she becomes the only person who can touch him without fear. But the harbour whispers about missing people, unmarked vans, and “special” medical shipments that never reach hospitals. As Ethan rises from disposable thug to trusted enforcer, the streets start to fear his name—and all roads keep leading back to Avery’s clinic. Caught between gang power, silent patients, and a doctor who might be hiding more than scars, Ethan has to decide what he is willing to protect: his new life, the woman who keeps saving him, or a truth dark enough to swallow the whole city. A crime‑heavy, slow‑burn romance in a city that treats human life as just another business deal. p.s - no quick, rapid romance, sorry not sorry. only rare moments of vulnerability. grey characters.

She refuses to be controlled. He refuses to lose control. What begins as a corporate takeover turns into a battle of wills, where attraction is inconvenient, and distance becomes impossible. As power shifts and boundaries blur, Emma and Ethan discover that the most dangerous negotiations aren’t fought in boardrooms. Because when control finally breaks, passion takes over — and sparks don’t ask for permission.

Xia Lin was betrayed by her family and thrown into the Abyss to die, she was forgotten but she emerged with a power that feeds on pain and a heart that has turned to stone. Now, she's back to collect a debt paid in blood and broken souls. Hunting her is the cold, untouchable Enforcer of the realm. He is her fated enemy, her only equal, and the one man who sees the girl she used to be. He should destroy her, but he's drawn to the darkness in her soul and the man sent to stop her might be the only one who can save her from herself.

Iria Vale lost everything in one night. Her career. Her reputation. Her name. Accused of cheating she did not commit, Iria is suspended from professional fighting and abandoned by the world that once praised her discipline. With no allies and no appeal, survival becomes her only option. Then a man steps out of the shadows. Kade Rourke runs a private fight syndicate that answers to no commission and no mercy. He offers Iria a contract that could restore her career or destroy her completely. Under his control, she trains, fights, and lives by rules she did not write. There is no romance in the agreement. No promises. No protection. Only power, discipline, and unspoken tension that grows every time they stand too close. As Iria claws her way back into the cage, she discovers the truth is more dangerous than the lie that ruined her. And the man who holds her future may be the one thing she cannot afford to want. In a world built on control and blood, love is not salvation. It is a risk.

Wei Yingluo reborn for vengeance, she is a ghost in her own skin, navigating the treacherous court with a chilling smile as she dismantles the lives of those who betrayed her. But in the palace's forgotten corners, she meets another outcast the "crippled" Crown Prince, a man who sees the storm behind her eyes and recognizes it as his own. A forbidden connection, whispered under the moon's cold eye, begins to bloom. This new love is a dangerous warmth, a beautiful and terrifying prison that threatens to melt the icy hatred that fuels her, forcing her to question what she truly wants: retribution for the dead, or a future with the living.

For Aylin who hates monsters, things are about to get very monstrous. —- —- After many treaties and agreements, supernatural creatures have finally been accepted into human society. Aylin strongly believes that these creatures have ulterior motives to overpower and turn humans to their slaves.  Her beliefs are not unfounded. After all, these creatures are bigger, stronger and deadlier.  So when three supernatural creatures save her from an attack and refuse to get out of her life, Aylin does not take it lightly. She is determined to fight them back with everything she has. But with mysteries everywhere, danger lurking in the dark, and a desire she cannot explain, fighting them might not be as easy as she thinks.

[FREE Chapters till the end of February, after that some chapters will be locked for premium] 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?

WARNING: Some mature content!!! 18+ This is what you call Urbantasy.. Fantasy in an urban setting with a strong female lead. Chapter 1 preview at the end of the SYNOPSIS! ૮ ྀིᴗ͈ . ᴗ͈ ྀིა ===== Galathea Brooks spent her life surviving quietly -- counting inventory, enforcing rules, keeping her head down inside one of the most powerful art institutions in the city. It's a simple life because paint doesn't talk; power doesn't notice people like her. and names are just names. -- That is... until a painting remembered her. When ancient works buried beneath Artemis Art Gallery began to respond to Galathea's presence, she becomes the center of the system that's older than the building itself. A system that cataloged her long before she knew it existed. Her name is not a coincidence. It is a KEY. Cael Alexander, on the other hand, has always understood control. As Artemis' immaculate but dangerous CEO, he manages secrets like no other. He knows the gallery and its bowels more than anyone. He knows what's hidden; he knows what's awaken. What he didn't expect, however, was Galathea. As archaic works of art start to stir, boundaries fracture -- between observer and artifact, power and possession, restraint and desire. Every choice Galathea makes draws her deeper into fate that doesn't want permission... only acknowledgement. Mind you, awakenings don't ask when you're ready. ======= CHAPTER 1 sneak peek! ======= The air between them tightened like a rope. Cael leaned closer, head tilting slightly, pulling at her waist again, smugness softened into something sharper and quieter. His eyes flicked to her lips then back to her eyes as if asking for permission he didn't need. Hunger of a different kind pumped through Cael. The hunger that Galathea unmistakably recognized as it pressed hard against her lower abs, forcing through the fabric as if it can tear through. At the sensation, Galathea's mouth parted before she could stop it. Her whole body screamed at her to either shove him away or close the last inch between their lips herself.

Kiara Kingsley had learned how to disappear. Exile taught her that—how to keep her head down, bury claws beneath skin, how to pass as human, how to raise a child in a world that would never understand what he truly was. For years, she believed she had succeeded. The past stayed silent. The pack stayed away. And her little Mat grew, blissfully unaware of the blood humming in his veins. Until the night he vanished. The hamlet spiraled into panic - questions,sirens,fear. But Kiara felt none of it. The air carried their scent.She knew exactly who had taken her little Mat. And she knew what it would cost to get him back. Returning meant facing Caspian Silverheart—her Alpha mate, the one man she never learned how to hate. The same man who had stood frozen and shattered as his father pronounced her banishment, sealing her fate before their entire pack. Kiara never blamed Caspian. Some sins were too heavy to share, and she had carried hers alone. To bring Mat back, Kiara knew she must return beyond the veil and face the one truth she had spent years avoiding. Some betrayals were written into fate long before love ever had a choice. Crossing the veil, Kiara expected judgment, hatred, and the ghosts of everything she had destroyed. What she did not expect was a world she no longer recognized. The pack she left behind had been reshaped. Power had shifted. Familiar laws felt dangerously flexible. And the silence surrounding her little boy’s disappearance was far too deliberate to be accidental. As old bonds resurfaced and buried truths began to stir, Kiara realized her exile may never have been about punishment. It may have been about erasure. And the laws governing blood, lineage, and power now circled dangerously close to Mat as well. Because Mat was not just her little boy. He was a convergence…of bloodlines, of broken oaths, of a future the pack was never meant to unlock. Now that she had returned, the lies holding their worlds together were beginning to fracture.

After the death of the former Royal General and Resident Blood-Hound, the Kingdom of Dionus descended into chaos. The Second Queen rebelled. The Second Prince vanished. And the sacred balance of the Five Disciples of the Moon Goddess began to fall. As the wolves fought over the throne, one name refused to disappear. Esmeralda Malcolm. Daughter of the late Royal General. A Blood-Hound without a Wolf. Forbidden. But also the infamous red-haired troublemaker. A noble-tamer with a sharp tongue and an even sharper smile. She was never meant to inherit anything. Meant to be forgotten. But on her nineteenth birthday, the ancient contract awakens—and Esme becomes the Mistress of the Seven Princes Of Sin, beings even Alpha Kings feared to name aloud. Seven Monsters—created by a cunning Entity to represent the Seven Deadly Sins. They were bound to her by her paternal blood, rune, and will. And somehow… life got better. A silver-haired vampire who treats her like a treasure. “My lady, your fists are too precious to touch scum like that. Let me handle him.” A werewolf warlord with a pack of terrifyingly obedient men. "Dear Mistress, what command do you have for me today?” A beautiful seven-star chef insisting on feeding her by hand. "Say a word and a feast worthy of kings will be set at your table.” Best of all? A system left behind by their Creator that showed her how loyal they were to her. However, peace was short-lived. Because the Second Alpha Prince finally returns. An Alpha born to command, blessed by the Moon, feared by Kings yet haunted by a red-haired girl with a sad smile he never forgot. He comes to save her. He comes with Bloodlines, armies, and fate itself at his back. Yet Esme only laughs. After all—what’s more fun than a war between Alpha Bloodlines and Ancient Monsters? Especially when the prize is hers. The rules are simple. Fight. Win. And maybe earn a kiss on the cheek. **** This story is about the FL handling all seven brothers; their instability, their powers, their obsession—and then having multiple Alphas from different kingdoms chase after her because of her Blood-Hound wolf. ESPECIALLY THE MALE LEAD. It starts out slow but picks up quickly. Has multiple tropes as well and she's very realistic and slightly nonchalant. Please, give it till the free chapters. #StrongFL #ObsessiveML #Romantasy #SmartFL #ChildhoodFriends #MultipleLoveInterests #FandM

Seraphine Ashford was once the cherished heiress of a wealthy family—until her parents died in a tragic accident and her uncle abandoned her in a remote village. Raised in seclusion by a legendary medical grandmaster, she grew up mastering both traditional and modern medicine, far from the world that betrayed her. At nineteen, Seraphine is dragged back into the city she barely remembers and forced into a political marriage with Fabian Kingsley—the most feared and mysterious tycoon in the business world. Rumored to be old, cruel, crippled, and monstrous, Fabian is said to be a man no woman survives. But rumors are lies meant to protect power. Fabian Kingsley is young, ruthless, breathtakingly handsome—and far more dangerous than anyone imagined. ******* Who said Fabian Kingsley was ugly and pot-bellied? He's the most handsome man alive. Who said he was vicious? He's the only one who pampers and spoils her. When she asked him about the rumors of him being incapable and infertile, Fabian's gaze darkened as he pulled her close. "Wife, how about I prove to you that the rumors are fake?" he whispered in Seraphine's ear, making her blush deeply. "No need... you're strong and very capable," Sera stammered, running away from his embrace.

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.

#NoCP #PlayingPig (This novel is one of my favorites. I’ve gone back and reread it about 5–6 times now.) Jing Shu has seen the end of the world, and it’s literally a storm of epic proportions, and she’s been given the ultimate do-over: a ten-year rewind. Thrown back in time to just two months before everything goes to hell, she has one mission: to make her apocalypse as comfortable as possible. Forget just surviving. While others are scrambling for canned beans, Jing Shu is building a fortified sanctuary, raising soon-to-be-extinct poultry for gourmet meals, and cultivating a garden of forgotten veggies. Armed with a mysterious evolving cube that grants her a private pocket dimension and a magical spirit spring water, she’s set to ride out the disaster in style. But what’s the point of living like a queen if you can’t enjoy a little revenge? The apocalypse is about to get a serious upgrade in style, and Jing Shu can’t wait for her enemies to see what they’re missing. Let them hear the sizzle of her steak and smell the aroma of her barbecue. Their despair is just the seasoning she needs. In a world where humanity itself is changing, mutating into powerful "New Humans" fused with the chaos, Jing Shu is ready to evolve right along with them. She’s got her cube, her spring, and a plan. The storm is coming, and she has a front-row seat. === English Original Title:《I'm planting a field in the end times》 (Note: Title adapted for tone and readability while preserving the story’s core themes.) Status: Completed

This is very attractive novel ,story about a girl she see very difficulties in her life since childhood, but Her life suddenly takes a turn he meet her friend's brother that come from abroad ,but her sister likes her friend's brother also in abroad......

Elowen Thorne thought spending spring break at her best friend's pack house would be drama-free. Then she watched Cassian Vane—Wildmoor Pack's infamous playboy Alpha heir—bring home yet another woman, and her disgust was instant. He's everything she despises: arrogant, commitment-phobic, using his devastating looks and Alpha magnetism to collect hearts like trophies. To Cassian, Elowen is just his little sister's innocent human friend—someone to tease mercilessly, someone utterly beneath his notice as a mate. Their encounters crackle with hostility and unspoken tension she refuses to acknowledge. But one reckless night at the pack's Full Moon Revel, alcohol blurs boundaries and ancient instincts ignite. They cross a line that shatters everything. When Elowen wakes in Cassian's bed, horror crashes down—she's betrayed her best friend and slept with the one wolf she swore to hate. Except Cassian isn't letting her run. Suddenly, the playboy who never called anyone back is relentlessly pursuing her, his teasing turning possessive, his touches deliberate. And Elowen's body is changing in impossible ways—her senses sharpening, her strength increasing, silver burns appearing on her skin during full moons. She isn't human. She never was. And Cassian? He's known since the moment he caught her scent that she's his fated mate—the true Alpha female destined to rule beside him. He just never expected his mate to be the one person forbidden to him by every pack law and his sister's trust.

She saved his life. Now her future belongs to his world. Dr. Emilia Conti is a brilliant trauma surgeon drowning in debt and grief. One violent night, she breaks every rule to save a dying man with a gunshot wound—never expecting to see him again. Until she does. Alessio Lombardi is the ruthless heir to a powerful crime dynasty, a man who survives by control and calculation. Owing Emilia a life debt he refuses to release, he draws her into his dangerous world with an offer she cannot walk away from: protection, freedom from her debts, and safety… in exchange for becoming his wife. What begins as survival becomes a battle of wills. As secrets surface and betrayal closes in, Emilia is forced to choose between blood and loyalty, morality and devotion. In a world ruled by power, love is never gentle—and trust can be fatal.

Lina is a high-powered corporate persona and a devoted mother who is also a meticulous serial killer. A young man Ken fall into her twisted world of psychological games and underground crimes. As their fates become dangerously intertwined, Ken is forced to choose between his survival and the dark allure of Lina’s violent agenda

After my husband cheats, I get my revenge by sleeping with his powerful, estranged father. But my plan backfires when I'm framed for murder and left to die in prison. There, I learn a devastating truth: I'm the secret heir to a vast fortune—the very reason they betrayed me. Now, if I survive, I'll rise from the ashes to claim my legacy and become the stepmother from hell. I have only one goal, to make my ex-husband call me "Stepmother."