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Rebekah Northwest is the youngest daughter of the most well-known noble family in the kingdom of Awa. She has dreamed of a simple life outside the luxuries of nobility but that seems near impossible when the future king wants her for himself. Marcus Kingsley is the crown prince of Awa, and he must be wed to a woman of noble blood before he can inherit the throne. The current king and Queen have selected Rebekah's eldest sister to marry the prince but what happens when he only has eyes for her. And he is determined to make her, his Queen.

Kingsley Walford, a simpleton really. Discovers that in this world, not everything is what it seems. The power of the keys that lead Kingsley shall open his path. Each key representing a chinese zodiac holds unfathomable power. But will the different dimensions that traverse his let him be the one to hold these so called "keys"? And what kind of power do these keys hold? Though the story may not make sense in the beginning. Continue to read it till the end.

"I should take you across my legs for what you wrote" he say moving back to the long table in the middle of the room that was surrounded with black leather chairs. "What" I say thinking I didn't ear him right "Come here Myra" my legs starting moving not thinking. He looked very pleased when he saw me walking towards him. "Why do you wear such ridiculous long skirts" he pulled at it when I got close to him. "Sir?" I asked confused, he didn't like my skirts "Mr Kingsley" he corrected me still holding my skirt in his hands "I would like to see what's underneath it" "What?" I whisper, he wants to see what's underneath my skirt? "I think I'd like that too" I whisper not thinking. Oh god did I just say that. He looked surprised but smirked. "How old are you Myra?" he hands moves to my arm stroking it slowly. My breathe hitch, I could feel butterflies in my stomach. "23, Mr Kingsley" "You are so young" he says looking at my face "Not really" I say breathing heavily. "Would you like me to punish you for what you wrote" Myra Williams is a younger newspaper editor, she loves her long skirts and sweaters. When she gets a chance to interview New York youngest richest bachelor, not expecting him to be ill manner and unpleasant. Ryan Kingsley is one of New York richest CEO at the age of 35. He is known to be a player and having a different woman at his side every night. When you Myra Williams walks into his office in her horrible clothes and messy hair for some reason he couldn't get her out of his head. Especially when she called him a sexist and an ageists.

BOOK IS IN AMAZON. Rose Lin Kingsley a enchanted witch discovers her life is not what she thinks she is.

Lana Davis is the girlfriend of Tyler Kingsley. Tyler's dad is Jace Kingsley, CEO of Kingsley Industries, and he hires Lana as his personal assistant. Jace begins to have feelings towards Lana, but tries to refrain, since she's dating his son. Lana's relationship with Tyler is falling apart, with him being manipulative and abusive. Jace finds this out, and saves Lana from his own son. Will Lana reciprocate Jace's feelings? Will Tyler find out about Lana and his dad?

Aj’s journey to becoming successful was very tough but when he makes it to the top will he get his forever love or ……….

So what does a Billionaire have that I can't sleep my way to get? That's what Stella Henry thought as she slept between the legs of her regular client. Fortunately, her life is about to hit a 180 when she wakes up next to the dashing Donovan Kingsley, the hotel and casino billionaire, and the owner of the escort company she's currently employed.

Sheila Kingsley, a fifteen-year-old girl, finds out that there is more to the world than what it seems. Magic exists, and she was at the center of it all. Unlike everyone else and unlike her sister, Sheila had a power called the Nether, which relates to everything dark. What is Sheila going to do when she will be faced with trials after trials? Will she be able to embrace her dark powers to come out on top?

Benedict and Rebeckah Ironblood are a power-hungry political couple who have clawed their way to the highest seats in the kingdom’s government. Their son, Jheran, is raised at the very center of their schemes—taught the art of manipulation instead of morality, strategy instead of affection. He inherits Benedict’s sharp instincts and Rebeckah’s icy, calculated brilliance. But as Jheran matures, he discovers a truth that chills him more than any rival: Benedict and Rebeckah will never share power—not with friends, not with allies, and certainly not with their own son. Feeling trapped beneath their towering shadows, Jheran begins crafting his own path to supremacy. Quietly, he gathers a circle of supporters inside the political machine—disgruntled aides, ignored analysts, ambitious journalists, and enemies of the Ironbloods too frightened to strike directly. He knows every hidden flaw in his parents’ empire, every lie they buried, every crime they disguised. After all, he grew up beside their throne. Jheran launches a calculated campaign to dismantle their authority and rise in their place. Scandals erupt. Allies defect. Whispers turn into wars. Benedict responds with brute force and old-school intimidation, while Rebeckah fights with precision and psychological warfare. But Jheran is their perfect hybrid—and he outplays them using the very tactics they taught him. When the Ironbloods finally realize their empire is being toppled by their own blood, the family descends into a vicious, political civil war. In the end, they face the cruelest twist of fate: their greatest enemy was the son raised to be their mirror.

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!