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The Cannon Fodder; I Wrote This Villain, Now I'm His Rejected Mate?!

The Creator has become the Creature. Thirty-three-year-old Carrie Smith was a master of misery. A jaded author who lived for tragedy, she spent her nights crafting cold, god-like Alphas and the women they were destined to break. But after a glitch in reality, Carrie wakes up in a nightmare of her own making. She has transmigrated into Li Lian—the twenty-year-old cannon fodder she designed to suffer. The Script is live. And she’s the target. Now trapped in a world governed by her own cruel rules: The Law of the War-Path: The Luna must prove her worth by serving the Alpha and his scouts. The Alpha’s Decree: Commander Yan—the man she gave a heart of stone—is determined to destroy her to protect another. The Body’s Betrayal: Despite her resistance, Li Lian’s body is programmed to crave the very monster she’s trying to escape. As Carrie tries to break free by defying the plot, something goes terribly wrong. Her indifference makes the cold Alpha interested. Her defiance confuses the Script. And her rebellion begins to rewrite the tragedy itself. General Wei may be more than just a character—he might be her only ally. But the Script is evolving. And it is determined to make her a victim. Can a cynical author survive her own story without becoming the tragedy she wrote? Or will the villain she created prove that some monsters… are impossible to escape? . . “I wrote you to be a monster, Commander Yan Liang. I didn’t realize I’d be the one you devoured.” . . -This book contains historical elements; 100% of the ancient Chinese facts used are gotten from research. Please do not come for the author if there's a misunderstanding. Ty. -Book cover is mine. But just in case, reach out to me on IG and I'll take it down.
Dòe · 2.2k Views

The Triplet Alphas’ Curse: Rejected by the Wolfless Luna.

Nate’s fingers closed around Aire’s wrist. “You felt it,” he murmured. “The bond.” Aire’s pulse raced, but she didn’t pull away. “Feeling it,” she said softly, “doesn’t mean I’m keeping it.” ......... Aire has always been cursed, wolfless, silver-haired, tolerated, and never wanted. A punishment, the elders say, for the sin her father committed against the Moon Goddess. In a world where power is measured by the strength of your wolf and the purity of your bloodline, she is neither. She survives quietly under her uncle’s roof, enduring humiliation because survival is better than being cast out. One fateful ball, the mate bond snapped when three wolves claimed her at once. Xanden. Alaric. Nate. The Alpha triplets who rule their territory like a united front of teeth and pride. The same men everyone assumed would claim someone else, someone stronger, and someone worthy. And not her. Aire does the only thing she can think to do. She rejects them. However, Alphas are not meant to be rejected. Especially not by a cursed girl with no wolf. Now, instead of being ignored, she’s watched. Instead of being pitied, she’s claimed. The triplets don’t want romance. They want control. They drag her into their territory, into their politics, into a royal system filled with spies, rival houses, and daughters raised to become queens. Aire begins to realize something terrifying. The mate bond may not be her greatest danger. Making the Alphas feel might be. She is either destined to rule beside them… Or die before she ever gets the chance.
Lizbella · 9.7k Views

The Return of the Fallen Luna: Rise of the Heiress

[Mature Content] [18+ Only] [Smut] **** “Nathan…” Maddison murmured sweetly, her voice soft, almost playful. “Ashley’s been clinging to you over that mating ceremony lately… doesn’t it exhaust you?” “Baby…” Nathan’s voice dropped, low and rough, laced with disdain. “Let’s not waste our time talking about someone so irrelevant while we’re enjoying ourselves.” A cold smirk tugged at his lips. “You know those promises I made to her meant nothing.” His tone turned darker, almost amused. “I said them just to watch her hope… just so I could rip it away from her tomorrow.” His gaze hardened. “I want her to stand there and watch it happen—watch with her own eyes who my real Luna is.” His hand slid around Maddison’s waist, pulling her firmly against him, possessive and certain. “It was always you. Only you.” A flicker of anger crossed his face, sharp and unforgiving. “I’ll make her regret the day she was born. If that disgusting woman she calls a mother hadn’t switched you at the hospital, none of this would’ve happened. You—the true Alpha’s daughter—wouldn’t have wasted eighteen years suffering while that impostor lived in your place.” He let out a quiet scoff, thick with contempt. “If things had been right from the start, you would’ve grown up beside me… as my future bride.” Nathan brushed Maddison’s hair aside, his voice dropping into something darker, colder. “All we’re doing now… is correcting a mistake.” His lips curved faintly. “She can drown in her misery while the entire pack turns its back on her…” His grip on Maddison tightened slightly. “…and you take the place that’s always been yours.” *** After Ashley was exposed as the fake Alpha’s daughter, her world collapsed overnight. The people who once adored her turned cold, one by one—including Nathan, her childhood sweetheart and fiancé. He didn’t just abandon her; he played along, pretending to go through with the mating ceremony, only to use it as a stage to humiliate her and publicly claim Maddison—the true Alpha’s daughter—as his mate. It was his way of proving that without her title, Ashley was nothing. They expected her to stay. To bow her head, accept the blame, and atone for a “sin” that was never hers. But they forgot how far they had pushed her. After enduring Maddison’s cruelty and torture, Ashley chose to run. She left everything behind and, in time, found someone else—someone far removed from the life that had broken her. By the time Nathan realized the truth of his own feelings, that it had always been Ashley, it was already too late. She had entered a contract marriage with the Monster Duke. Nathan thought she would regret it. Thought she would come back. But he was wrong and regret drowned him.
GoddessKM · 8.8k Views

The spare wife

She was the substitute. He was the price. Elena Vance has never been anyone's first choice. When her golden sister flees days before her wedding to billionaire Damon Cross, Elena is handed over like payment for a family debt. No one asks if she wants to go. No one cares. Damon Cross built an empire from nothing. Cold. Calculated. Incapable of vulnerability. A wife is a transaction. He doesn't care which sister stands at the altar. Elena arrives at Cross Estate—a marble mansion built to impress but never to warm. She signs a contract with clear rules: wear the ring, attend events, ask for nothing. The marriage ends in one year. But that night, she finds a photograph. A woman she doesn't recognize. A baby wrapped in white cloth. On the back, in faded handwriting: Elena and Mama. Before the fire. She has no memory of any fire. No memory of any mother but Eleanor Vance—the woman who raised her as nothing. As Elena digs into the past, she uncovers letters from her missing sister and a truth that shatters everything. She was never a Vance. She was stolen from the Cross family the night a fire changed everything. Her real mother is alive. Her sister ran to protect her. And the man she married has been searching for her since he was fourteen. But the truth comes with a price. Eleanor Vance started one fire. She won't hesitate to start another. As flames consume the mansion, Elena must confront the woman who raised her, the mother who lost her, and the man who married her. She must decide who she is—not who she was made to be. And when the final truth is unearthed from the ashes, Elena discovers that the one thing Eleanor couldn't burn might be the only thing that sets her free. She was the spare. Until she became the only thing he couldn't afford to lose.
olafaith614 · 1.5k Views

JJK:The Unknown Cursed Heiress

WARNING:This story contains graphic violence, psychological themes, and explicit intimate scenes. It is intended for a mature audience (18+). This is a personal fanfiction inspired by the original work. While it follows the general rules and universe, certain elements, character behaviors, or events may differ or be inconsistent with the canon storyline. Synopsis: In the shadows of the jujutsu world, where power is dictated by lineage and fear, there exists a name that was never meant to be spoken. She is an anomaly—an exorcist who walks alone, refusing allegiance to the clans, the schools, and the fragile order they desperately try to maintain. Known only by whispers, she takes on missions others would never survive, manipulating something far more dangerous than cursed energy itself: the invisible bonds between people. Hatred becomes a blade. Love becomes a shield. Regret becomes a prison. When her path crosses with Yuji Itadori and Megumi Fushiguro, her presence begins to disrupt the delicate balance of their world. Unknown to them, she carries the blood of the Gojo clan—hidden, erased, and feared. But in a world where curses are born from human emotions, what happens when someone can weaponize those emotions at will? As secrets unravel and forbidden connections surface, she will be forced to confront her origin, her power, and the truth behind the ties that bind them all. Because some bonds are not meant to be broken. And others should have never existed. Tags:Ecchi, Romance, Yuri, Action, Dark, Reverse Harem, Exorcism, Survival, Mature, R18, SMUT, Psychological, Combat, Missions, Power Progression
WESTZ_26 · 3.5k Views

The Invisible String

What does it feel like when your first crush suddenly walks back into your life? Do the feelings stay the same, or does time change the way you see each other? Abbygail Shawn, or Abby to those who know her, never expected to meet Dave Masons again. The last time she saw him, she was fourteen, quietly admiring the senior everyone seemed to notice while he barely knew she existed. They never spoke, only shared familiar glances and distant memories. Years later, they meet again at church, and a proper conversation at a friend’s party turns a forgotten crush into something real. Dave is different now. Older, calmer, and strangely sincere. Once known as a playboy, he claims he wants to change, and for reasons Abby cannot explain, he believes she might be part of that change. Dave grows interested in Abby’s guarded nature and asks her out, only to be rejected. The refusal bruises his pride, yet instead of walking away, he stays, determined to understand her. Abby finds herself drawn to him despite her hesitation. Something about Dave makes her want to know him better, but fear and past heartbreak stop her from asking questions directly. And the more time she spends with him, the more she feels that something isn’t quite right. Dave is hiding something. There are names that surface without explanation. Grace. Someone important enough to leave a shadow over his life, yet unknown even to their closest friends. Oliver. A name connected to Dave in ways Abby cannot figure out. Just as Abby begins to let her guard down, Chris, the man who once broke her heart, suddenly returns, forcing her to confront feelings she thought were long gone. Between unresolved pasts, hidden secrets, and a love that refuses to stay simple, Abby must decide whether she is brave enough to trust again or if some stories are meant to remain unfinished.
NJK02 · 543 Views