To experience a normal life, I walked away from my throne as "Scarlet," the head of the world's most feared criminal empire. In the first year after I moved to New York City to open an art gallery, I met Dante, the heir to the Falcone family. We were in love for three years. He was my boyfriend, my protector, and he spoiled me rotten. But he never took me to any of his family's events. I later learned it was because his family saw me as a nobody—an artist with no connections and an untraceable past. After all, the Falcones were one of New York's Five Families. In their world, I was just an insignificant artist running a small gallery. Knowing the chasm between our worlds was too wide to ignore, I decided to finally tell him the truth. But just as I made my decision, I overheard a phone call between him and his father. They were finalizing the wedding details. His wedding, to Sofia, the heiress of the Moretti family. It turned out that while he was whispering sweet nothings in my ear, he had already accepted an arranged marriage. So, I made a move of my own. I slipped the signet ring back on my finger, the one that marked me as "Scarlet." If I didn't belong in his world, it was time to return to mine.
A few years ago, I threw myself in front of an exploding car to save Lorenzo from a rival family's ambush. I've been blind ever since. In gratitude, the Don of Chicago's Falcone family arranged my engagement to his heir. On our wedding eve, I approached our wedding suite. But through the crack in the door, I heard the breathless sounds of my adopted sister, Isabella, and Lorenzo, tangled together on our would-be wedding bed. She murmured in a delicate, soft voice, "I don't want you to marry her…" "But Alessia is so withdrawn, and now that she's blind… she's just so pitiful." Lorenzo scoffed. "If she weren't blind, do you think I would've agreed to this marriage?" "She just had to play the hero, and now she's using it to guilt-trip me? What a fucking scheme." He brushed a kiss against Isabella's skin. "Not like you. So innocent and sweet. You never ask for anything." An icy chill snaked down my spine. As I backed away, my foot slipped on the top step, and I tumbled down the marble staircase. When I woke up, the darkness I'd lived in was gone. But in a cruel twist of fate, the first thing I saw was the cruelest sight imaginable. And I decided I was done with him. Because I don't touch tainted things. He would never know that I saved him for reasons far beyond love. Without my family's guidance, the Falcones were destined for ruin.
In the dead of the night, Stella Rose lifts her arms to the moon, ready to finally shift into her wolf form. But instead of transformation, there is only crushing silence. No wolf inside her. Devastated and embarrassed, Stella flees to the only person who offers comfort. Holden, her secret human boyfriend. In a world where humans are kept unaware of wolf shifters, their love is dangerous. Holden is a poor nobody, and being caught with him means ruin for her and death for him. Yet, Holden is the one person she can’t imagine living without. As betrayal brews within her pack, Stella faces not only the moon's rejection but also the question of who she truly is, with or without magic in her blood. Can she defy tradition and fight for love? Or will her greatest secret tear her world apart? The answers will not come easily, but… Stella is a wolf on the rise. Wolf on the Rise is created by C.M. Moore, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.
Emily and Owen Grant have been in love for eight years, and friends around them have been getting married one after another. Only the relationship between her and him has been stagnant. It wasn't until the wedding of her best friend that Emily caught the bridal bouquet, which symbolizes a wedding. Her best friend exclaimed, "Congratulations, Emily, on getting ready to step into the wedding hall." Everyone's eyes focused on Owen Grant. However, he thought I was using this as an opportunity to pressure him into marriage, and coldly said, "No rush, I want to work hard for a few more years."
I am the true daughter of the Grant Family, yet my parents claim to the outside world that I am just an adopted daughter and have made me the assistant of Molly Grant, the adopted daughter of the Grant Family. I immediately decided to leave, but who knew my parents would use a contract to threaten me. Oh well, considering they are my biological parents, I didn't read the contract carefully. Is this how my biological parents trap me?! I really don't care about this little money, but it seems things are becoming more interesting.
My parents sacrificed themselves defending our Pack. An orphan, I was adopted by the Pack’s Alpha—Alaric Blackwood. I called him 'Uncle,' a name I clung to as I waited for my own destiny to unfold. When I came of age, my awakening wolf stirred a forbidden, unspeakable longing for him. He, in turn, developed a fierce possessiveness over me that only deepened my inner conflict. But Alaric publicly rejected this forbidden love, citing Pack interests and the bond we shared as family. Cold and decisive, he chose a political marriage with Seraphina Thorne. He exiled me from his territory. Five years later, I returned with a child by my side. Can a bond so violently severed ever be mended?
Evelyn Clement, a British young lady consumed by grief after her parents’ deaths, dies in a freak accident—only to awaken to a strange sight. She soon discovers she has transmigrated into a royal fantasy reverse harem novel, inhabiting the pitiful villainess Verity Castellan. At first indifferent to her fate, a strange dream rekindles an old passion—phonk—and, with it, her will to live. Her goal seemed simple: survive the story by becoming a knight. But the future is unpredictable… and oh, did it all spiral! At the Royal Academy, her fate entwines with five key figures: Julien, the prodigious musician with a dark secret; Caelum, the painfully oblivious genius mage; Roland, the steadfast knight; Edric, the eccentric duke-to-be; and the heroine herself, Arabella Wynne. Sharp, odd, and unshakably true-hearted, Verity unsettles many yet draws these formidable figures dangerously close. Her choices will decide whether she survives the story... or rewrites it entirely. [Perfect for fans of villainess royalty, reverse harem, yuri, and unconventional heroines.] ***This is a reverse harem romance with five love interests! Four males and one female; each route will be explored separately and you can skip whichever you want (for people who aren't into Yuri). ***I'm not sure if there'll be an actual reverse harem route where it's Mc x five love interests, but I might be open to it in the future. Happy reading~. TW: Expect lots of surprises!
After my parents stripped me of the last cent I had, stolen in the name of buying my brother a house, and my boyfriend—no, the man I once thought would stand by me forever—betrayed me with an affair, I left everything behind. With nothing but the weight of my own despair, I found myself in Asheville, a city that promised nothing but the possibility of something new. This was where my journey began, and I swore to myself: I wouldn’t just survive. I would flourish.
My cat of six years nearly died. The vet told me she’d ingested something toxic—something she should never have been able to reach. My husband, however, was convinced its poor digestion stemmed from old age. The next afternoon, after my prenatal check-up, I stopped by his office to surprise him for lunch. I happened upon him being intimate with his secretary. "Won’t she suspect anything?" "It's just a beast. Even if it dies, what can she do?" Only then did I realise. He’d resented the cat from the start—said it was unhygienic, that pregnant women shouldn’t keep pets. He hadn’t just fed it expired treats. He’d done it on purpose. That’s what nearly caused the tragedy.
After seven years of being in love with Lucas Grant, we broke up and he gave me a disdainful smile. "Grace Miller, I’ve long wanted to dump you." The next second, a photo of him and Evelyn Ross popped up on my phone. The two were lying naked on a big hotel bed, in a very suggestive position. To repay him for this "big gift," I turned around and took Nathaniel Grant's hand. "Little nephew, next time we meet, remember to call me auntie, okay."
I was with Ethan Grant for seven years, yet on the day my gastritis relapsed, he went on a scenic trip with his first love. When he returned to my side, I handed him a wedding invitation. Without taking it, he nonchalantly suggested I prepare a wedding gift. I said, "I'm the one getting married. How much do you plan to give me?"
Three years ago, I was subjected to school bullying, desperately pleading with Darren Miles to let me go. He stepped on my hand, his eyes cold and mocking, "People like you are born to be worthless." Three years later, today, Darren Miles is kneeling on the ground, tears streaming down his face, begging me not to leave him. I laughed out loud, "It seems you are the real worthless one."
After five years of marriage, my model husband cheated with his first love, so I decided to divorce him. My best friend was furious and wanted to teach the scumbag a lesson, but I stopped her. "I personally delivered the first love to his bed." Best friend: "..." My mother called to scold me for being useless. "Your stepfather hit someone with his car and needs a million, remember to get more money from the divorce." "No, I plan to leave the marriage with nothing." "Pay back the money you borrowed before as well." Mother: "..." Having been reborn once, let's play a different game.
5 years ago the Zylian attacked my planet, earth. Everything was in chaos. War rose and the people were forced to live in fear. My life consists of being an aid to the injured. And that's how I met him. He was injured when I found him. But I never knew he was the prince of the enemy world. I never knew I will fall in love with him. He claimed me as his destined mate. And from that moment I was his.
He is demanding but only when it comes to her, he is addicted but only to her. He is overprotective but only when it comes to her "What is your answer?" A thick cold voice asked. "To what?" A sweet tender voice replied seated on the bed. "He bends his head and holds the lady by her jaw, his eyes were fixed on her lips but his hand ran across her body. "A kiss or a night together" he whispered to her ears and she shivered in fear. "Don't be scared, it is your choice to make" Elene Walker, a sweet young beautiful girl, her deep brown eyes, her black thick hair, her exotic lips, her seductive body, her perky boobs. She is the real definition of beauty, many men want her, not all, but most. And not because of who she is but because of her beauty, luckily for her she has her father who is her protector. But what happens when someone just want her dead? Why? The bounty on her head is quite high for any assassin to resist. But Klaus is not like any other assassin, he is far better or rather "Perfect" The fact that he doesn't believe in family and love makes him more reliable, an assassin with no weakness, a killer with no emotions. But what happens when our killer finally get addicted to something. Who? I think we all know the answer to that. The lady he was asked to kill. What is going to happen in this story? Will Elena break down Klaus walls?
"Thank you for wanting to be my wife, Rachel." "It's not you who have to say that. It should be me, thank you for being my perfect husband." marriages that were passed as teenagers were not easy. but this married couple was able to prove it. obstacles and problems are not a problem, as long as love is always present in it.