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{Warning- Mature Content R-18} "Sir, the third young master is going to propose to her," "What?! You must stop this proposal!" The sound of the chair falling echoed in the otherwise silent room. "It's because she is here for revenge and will only use our third young master for her evil plans, right?" The secretary started making calls. "It's because I vowed my life to her. She is mine!" The man roared, making the secretary's phone fall from his hands. ~~~~~ The imperial city of China gave her nothing more than a traumatic teenage life. Evangeline made two severe mistakes in her life. First, falling for a cheap character man like Brandon Thames, and second, saving the life of the son of the Cane family. The son, who became the reason and beginning of her destruction, the reason she lost her dignity and reputation in her school Betrayed by her fiance and named best friend, Evangeline was forced to escape from the dark reality of the world by running away. She left the country under her parents' jurisdiction with a promise to return after some years and take back everything that belonged to her. Her reputation, her art, and more than that, her dignity. After four years, she was back. Back and ready to attack. Entering the same University as her betrayers and the third son of the Cane family was just the beginning of the plan. She didn't remember which son of the Cane family she saved, and thus, she shall avenge her destruction on each one of them slowly. And she would start it by making the third son fall in love with her, enter the same entertainment company under the elder son of the Cane family, and slowly mess with the world of the second son. She had everything thoroughly planned. However, she doesn't know one thing. The person she wants to start her revenge with has vowed to find and marry her. And he is a man of his word. Everyone makes drunk night mistakes, but have you gotten married while drunk? That's exactly where Evangeline found herself after the truth was revealed, and now she must find a way to escape from her doting husband if she wants to make her plans come true. "And despite all your boundaries and hatred towards me, I will make you mine," Alexander Laurentius murmured with an evil glint on his face. Disclaimer - There might be scenes where the ml will stalk fl and become creepily sweet as the fl reveals her hidden identities. So if you are not into such romance, this book is not for you. ~~~~~ Follow me on Instagram - @angelinabhardawaj Updates on Monday, Wednesday and Friday.

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In a world where medieval kingdoms stand beside ancient machines and mystical powers, countless races live in peace under one rule — the nation of Deity Conret Dis. At its heart stands Kiyoto Mushu Justin, a 17-year-old prodigy born from a family above even kings. Cold but kind, arrogant but caring, he hides his true power beneath calm eyes of red and gold. When chaos stirs beyond the realm — when ancient systems awaken and forgotten gods rise — Kiyoto must face destiny itself and prove that even among deities… he alone decides his fate. ---

I'm just a normal person. Yes, a very normal person with a few hobbies like bullying evil spirits, burrowing money from my lazy boss, play poker here and there. Fry a few ghosts when feeling down to pair with alcohol. Life is just the way I like it. Until some idiots blew up my work place one day. I had no choice but to crawl my way up from underground to deal with this mess. Hm? Wait? Is that who I think it is? I think I just found my long lost husband?! Hey! That handsome young man over there! Yeah, you! Don't think you can escape from me!

**Arrest My Heart** **Prologue** Bellevue Hospital Center, Manhattan June 30, 2025 – 23:47 The city is already sweating when the new interns arrive. They come in ones and twos through the ambulance bay doors, white coats still creased from the package, eyes too bright for what’s coming. Some carry Starbucks like it will save them. Some clutch family photos they’ll never have time to look at again. One has vomit on his shoes from the subway ride over; he doesn’t know it yet, but that smell will become home. Up on the eighth floor, in the surgical lounge that smells of burnt coffee and old blood, the chiefs and attendings watch the security feed like it’s pay-per-view. “Look at them,” Dr. Matteo Rossi mutters, arms folded, leaning against the window. “Fresh meat. They still think sleep is a human right.” Beside him, Dr. Sebastian Wolfe doesn’t even glance at the screen. He’s reading a head CT on his tablet, the glow turning his cheekbones sharp enough to cut. “They’ll learn,” he says, voice clipped British and cold. “Or they won’t. Darwin works overtime here.” Across the room, Dr. Jamal Carter just laughs, low and rough. “Y’all are dramatic. They’re babies. Give ’em twelve hours.” “Twelve?” Matteo snorts. “I give the pretty Korean one six before he cries.” Sebastian finally looks up. “You’re taking bets already?” “Always.” They don’t know the pretty Korean one is standing right outside the door, listening. Leo Kang presses his spine to the wall, heart hammering so hard he swears the attendings can hear it through the concrete. He’s still wearing the same clothes he wore to graduation twenty-four hours ago. His mother cried when she pinned the short white coat on him. His father told him not to come home if he washed out. He closes his eyes, breathes through the panic, and steps inside. Conversation dies. Three predators in human skin turn to look at him at once. Matteo’s gaze drags down Leo’s body like he’s already cataloguing weaknesses. Sebastian’s is clinical, dissecting. Jamal’s is the only one that feels almost kind (almost). Leo lifts his chin. “Dr. Rossi? I’m Dr. Kang. PGY-1. Reporting for trauma call at midnight.” Matteo’s smile is slow, sharp, beautiful. “Right on time, intern. Tell me something, Kang. You ever held a retractor while someone bled out on your shoes?” “No, sir.” “You will tonight.” Somewhere downstairs, the trauma pager explodes to life: ETA 4 minutes. GSW × 3 to chest and abdomen. Hypotensive. Crashing. Jamal claps once, huge hand on Leo’s shoulder. “Welcome to Bellevue, baby doc. Try not to faint until after we crack the chest.” Leo swallows. The lounge lights feel too bright, the air too thin. He thinks: This is the last night I’ll ever be innocent. Then the doors slam open and the war begins. July 1st is twelve minutes away. And none of them (interns, residents, or gods) will make it out unchanged. NOTE: This is a hospital bl romance filled with educative surgeries The struggle resident face before they become surgeries

Venus Dizon only wants one thing and that is to be a good cop. But because of a mission, the course of her life will change. Rhance Levin Figueroa a multi-billionaire and ruthless bussiness man in the world and underground society. He is an example o f the word 'perfect'. But because of a transaction, the course of his life will change. Will they met again? Is this love? Or just pure bullshit? Love Arrest Written by: Secretlyshyyy

A cold, reserved doctor with no time for emotions. A lively, fearless officer who believes in chasing what he wants. When their worlds collide in a late-night hospital room, it’s more than just a sprained wrist that needs healing. "What happens when the spring and winter meet face to face?"

Fu Shinian, an extra character in the original book, awakens to find that her whole family are the vicious villains in the story. Her father, unable to establish relations with the Marquis Changping's residence, is demoted and exiled by the male lead. Her mother is beaten to death on the road to exile, and Aunt Cheng is humiliated to death protecting her chastity. Her elder brother opposes the male lead to win over the female lead and dies saving her. Her elder sister makes life difficult for the female lead, and after their father is exiled, she is divorced by the male lead and sent to a pleasure house. To protect her family and change their tragic fate, isn’t it fair for her to absorb all the male and female leads' fortunes? * [Ding! Male and female leads' fortune -1000, Fu Mansion's fortune +1000] Mr. Fu: "I attended the morning court session, why did His Majesty promote me again!" Madam Fu: "I went to the temple to offer incense, and the master said I was surrounded by a powerful purple aura!" Aunt Cheng: "How did the Cheng Family suddenly become the imperial merchants!" Elder Brother: "It seems like I suddenly have gained intelligence, I know all the exam questions!" Elder Sister: "How come right after I broke off the engagement, Little General Gu came to propose?" * The Marquis Changping can only live to 25, in two years the title will belong to the male lead? She frantically absorbs the fortunes of the male and female leads to boost the Marquis Changping's fortune! During the plague lockdown, Fu Shinian brings medicine and travels long distances into the city to safeguard his health. He understands the girl's intentions, but he only has two years left to live, how can he drag her down. However, why does his heart ache so much watching her with someone else? Finally, the Marquis Changping forces Fu Shinian into the corner of the study, lowering his head to seek her lips: "Niannian, I was wrong."

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!

The whole internet is shipping me with my ex-boyfriend National film emperor, Chi Yu, lived up to his name, like a gentle breeze or bright moon. One day, rumors spread that he had a girlfriend whom he pampered for years. Media reporters scrambled to interview him, but his indifferent face in front of the camera said: Just rumors. Entertainment industry big shot, Gu Yuan, is rich, beautiful, well-connected, and has a boyfriend who loves and spoils her, Chi Yu. The outside world doesn't know that Gu Yuan had once spent a fortune to support Chi Yu's debut, making him quickly rise to fame, only for him to now turn around and dump her, truly heartless. - Not long after, Gu Yuan healed herself, quickly moving on from the emotional shadow, becoming indifferent and cold-hearted, never considering any man again. Chi Yu stood by the seaside, still like a gentle breeze or bright moon, but there was a persistent emotion in his eyes: "What will it take for you to forgive me?" Gu Yuan responded with a smile, pointing at the tumultuous sea: "Jump in. If you die, I'll forgive you, after all, the dead deserve respect." Chi Yu: "..." - That day, a video went viral all over the internet—a clip inadvertently captured Gu Yuan showing up on an outdoor reality show for a few seconds, where she was lying on a tree asleep, while Chi Yu gazed up at her affectionately. Initially, the whole internet was calm: Not shipping! Absolutely not shipping! Eventually, the whole internet exploded: Please, someone hold my head down and let me ship fervently! (A truly beautiful and rich heroine X a truly regretful hero chasing his wife in a crematorium)