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The Exiled Donna's Revenge
Five years. I spent five years in hell for a crime I didn't commit. The man who framed me sent a car. My ex-boyfriend, Lucas. He and my ex-best friend murdered my parents and stole my father's throne. Now he's a voice on a burner phone, dripping with pity. "You've done your penance," he says. "Just lay low." He thinks I'm a broken princess. A charity case. He thinks he's the new Don. He's about to learn a Queen has come home to burn his empire to the ground. -
After My Fiancé Dumped Me, I Claimed the Underworld Don
My engagement dinner. For the twelfth time, Julian abandoned me for Chloe. Ten long years. His voice was a panicked rush as he grabbed my hand. "Bella, it's Chloe... she overdosed. She's in the ER. I have to go. We'll do this another time, I promise." The same excuse. Again. As I gazed at his panicked face, a chilling calm washed over me. For ten years, I had played the fool, the perfect supporting actress in his charade of devotion. I'd had enough. I wrenched my hand free and, under his stunned gaze, strode deliberately toward the corner. There sat the undisputed king of New York's underworld, Don Lorenzo of the Moretti family. "Don Lorenzo," I raised my glass, my smile dazzling and reckless. "It seems my fiancé has just dumped me." "So, are you interested in taking me off his hands?" -
My partner is forcing me to support his illegitimate child.
My Mate Forced Me to Raise His Bastard Cub? I Went on a Killing Spree with My New Mate I am the daughter of the Alpha of the Silver Moon Clan. At the bonding ceremony, my mate demanded I wait until other she-wolves had borne his cubs before proceeding. He declared the cubs would be raised by me, for I remained the future Luna of the Moonstone Clan. I turned to refuse, colliding into the embrace of a stronger Alpha—my destined mate. He declared, "Since you cannot cherish the gift bestowed by the Moon Goddess, Selena shall be protected by me!" -
Bond Yet Untouched, My Mate Regretted His Affair.
I was bound to Christopher Hale, a senior healer, for six years, but we never had the closeness most mates share—he hated touch. On our fifth anniversary, I flew to Elthenia to surprise him, only to see him gently care for his ex-mate Brittany in the rain. Heartbroken, I learned he’d long prioritized Brittany: his phone wallpaper was her, he’d fought for her, and he planned to settle in Elthenia for her. After we broke our bond, I focused on my teaching, then met Daniel Hartman. Christopher later regretted it, tried to win me back, and even attempted to end his life, but I’d moved on. -
After losing my cub, I left the self-important Alpha.
After losing our wolf cub, I rejected the self-righteous Alpha. When I lost our cub, Alpha Marcus chose to remain with his destined mate, Evelyn. "Alpha Marcus, our cub is gone—can't you stay?" I pleaded, stifling the pain within. Alpha Marcus pushed me away coldly: "Selena, the cub is gone. But Evelyn needs me more now. I must go." My heart clenched in agony. Watching Alpha Marcus depart, I swore silently within myself. Alpha Marcus, I will make you regret today's choice... -
Sugar Baby Diary's: Guide On How To Get Divorced
Princess Vittoria, voted to be the most beautiful woman of the century, one of the most intelligent, and already the fourth richest woman in the world. She had everything at her fingertips and men were more than happy to give her the world. She had more sugar daddies than a candy store and she was not planning to slow down anytime soon. But this time she had crossed the line for the last time. After running away from her fourth proposal her family had had enough. To get the unruly and rebellious Princess back on track they had arranged her marriage to Crowned Prince Campbell in less than three weeks! Her ex-lover and the man she constantly fantasied of killing was going to be her lawfully wedded husband and there nothing she could about it. Well that was if her ex-lovers would allow it… -
My Alpha Faked His Death And Returned As His Beta
Two months after mating with Alpha Aaron, he kissed me goodbye, along with our unborn child and left to deal with the rogue crisis at the border. After he left, l became the mistress of the vast estate. I managed the pack's affairs while caring for his mother, who lay paralyzed in bed, day in and day out. For five years, l waited, longing for his return. But what I got instead was the devastating news of is death in battle. The Beta who brought back the news was named liam, He had a long beard and dark skin. Yet his eyes and brows bore an uncanny resemblance to my Alpha Aaron. i often found myself staring at him, lost in thought. Until that day, when l delivered medicine to my mother-in-law and overheard a hushed conversation outside the door. "Evelyn has waited for you all these years, and you’re severed the mate bond, pretending to be a Beta avoiding her while pairing up with other women.Don't you think that's a bit unfair to her?" After a moment of silence, the man finally spoke slowly. “Serena's mate was my best friend, and he died protecting me on the battlefield, l can't just abandon his wife and child." "l promise, once Serena's child tarns ten, lll reclaim my Alpha status and reunite with Evelyn!” in an instant, my world shattered. -
Love That Isn't Heard Is No Love at All.
Every night, my boyfriend, Jack, would always whisper in my ear, his voice laced with a sickening sort of suggestion as he described his escapades with other women in bed, spewing such vulgarities it made me sick to my stomach. I was born with a hearing impairment. Six years ago, at my high school graduation ceremony, some jerk of a classmate maliciously tossed my hearing aid aside. It was Jack who suddenly appeared and came to my rescue, gently wiping the dust off its surface, then leaned close to my ear and whispered softly. "From now on, I'll be here, and no one will be able to mess with you." That day, my years of secret crushing finally paid off. My world, once filled with the buzz of static, welcomed an angel's voice, meant just for me. Wearing a hearing aid for long periods often caused headaches and tinnitus. Jack couldn't bear to see me suffer like that, so he even secretly learned sign language, just so I could understand him even when I wasn't wearing my hearing aid. A week ago, I finally had an invisible cochlear implant, custom-made for me by an American medical team. I could finally take off my hearing aid and live like a normal person. I excitedly rushed back to our apartment, wanting to tell Jack the good news, only to overhear Jack talking with a bunch of his friends. "Dude, you've been with Emma, that deaf chick, for like, almost six years now, right?""Weren't you the one saying you'd never dated a deaf girl, and that you were only with her to 'collect unique experiences'? So how come you've been seeing her for so long? Don't tell me you've actually caught feelings for that deaf girl, have you?" Jack scoffed, the contempt in his eyes blatant. "Deaf girls have their upsides, you know. Every night, I hold her and whisper in her ear just how incredible other women are, and she hasn't got a damn clue. She actually thinks I'm holding her every night because I'm so in love with her! That kind of thrill? You guys will never get to experience that in your entire lives, hahaha." I choked back the burn in my eyes, my nails digging deep into my palms. A moment later, I sent my father a text. "Dad, those ten wealthy guys from Boston you lined up? I'll meet them." -
Visions Of A Gideon
The University of Wales, Lampeter, likens Hiraeth to a homesickness tinged with grief and sadness. Hiraeth means a homesickness for a home you can't return to. a home which maybe never was; the nostalgia, the yearning, the grief for the lost places of your past Hiraeth is a girl covered in shards of grief. while trying to find a home in a sun eyed boy, she found a boy who claimed her as the sun herself. Love is a tricky thing isn't it. Love is always easier for the people who can't hold onto it in the future, and miserable for some people who gave their everything to hold onto it but couldn't. Hiraeth's words has always been for the sun eyed boy. but someday another boy became her fiction. -
When Luna Withdraws Her Blessing
I was pregnant with our pup when I used my bloodline’s power to secure a treaty for my mate, Kaelen, and his Blackwood Pack. A treaty that would guarantee their prosperity for a decade. My reward? I came home to find him in our bed with another she-wolf. His new Beta, Brielle. She looked me up and down. "So you're the Luna. I expected more." "I'm who he wants now." "Break the bond," she smirked. "Take your little mutt and get out." I looked at my mate. My Alpha. He was silent. But the new mark on his neck—bruised and ugly next to mine—was all the answer I needed. "Eight years, Kaelen." "I just have one question." "This bond..." "Do you have the guts to sever it?" -
The Scar He Couldn’t Love
On the day of my divorce, I found out who the other woman was. My college roommate. Worse, my four-year-old son was right there with her. Building Legos. He even kissed her on the cheek. "Brenda, you're so cool! I love you the most!" Then he saw me. He started to scream. "Make her go away! I want Brenda to be my mommy!" So I walked out and left them with everything. Two years later, I had started a new life with my adopted daughter. But my ex-husband started showing up, cornering me at her school. He always brought our son. His eyes were red as he tugged on my shirt. "Mommy? Can I call you when I miss you?" I looked down at the boy who chose her over me. "No. That won't be necessary." -
Next life, be my luna please.
Natalie and Alpha Lucian's seven - year mate bond turns bitter when he fathers a pup with his mistress, Vanessa. For three years, they battle over breaking the bond. Natalie, once stubbornly refusing, finally calls him to end it, lying that she's dying. After the bond is broken, Alpha Lucian sends her overseas. Three years pass; Natalie dies, and upon hearing the news, Alpha Lucian realizes his true feelings. His relationship with Vanessa deteriorates, and he tries to break their bond, but she refuses. In the end, alone and filled with regret, Alpha Lucian cuts himself off from the world, praying for a better life for Natalie in the next lifetime. -
Can Happiness Blossom?
In the enchanting world of showbiz, where dreams intertwine with reality, actress Catherine and fashion director Thomas found themselves bound together in a contractual marriage. Theirs was a union forged not by love, but by a mutual desire for convenience and public image. As the lights shimmered and cameras flashed, they played the perfect couple, their smiles masking the emptiness within. Yet, beneath the glitz and glamour of their extravagant lifestyle, a delicate dance unfolded. Catherine, with her captivating beauty and relentless ambition, yearned for true love, while Thomas, a master of disguise, hid his wounded heart behind a facade of indifference. Together, they navigated the treacherous waters of fame, their scripted romance blurring the lines between truth and fiction. -
Love Dies in the Seventh Year
On the seventh anniversary of dating my girlfriend, she finally accepted my marriage proposal. But a week before the wedding, I unexpectedly received a short video from her first love. In the video, my girlfriend was wearing the wedding dress I had personally designed. She was intimately entangled with her first love on our marital bed. Her eyes were hazy with desire, and the wedding dress I had meticulously designed was torn to shreds. This time, I didn't make a scene. I turned off my phone. I decided to be a runaway groom on our wedding day. -
Alpha's Fake Terminal Illness Became Real
In the tenth year of my bond with my Alpha husband, Damien Blackwood, his first love, Sylvie, returned to our pack. So he could reunite with his first love, my husband bribed the shaman to forge a diagnosis of Soul Decay. On our bonding anniversary, he knelt before me with the diagnosis in hand, begging me to set him free. I stared at him. "Damien, is your illness... real?" His tone was firm. "Yes! Terminal Soul Decay!" I couldn't help but laugh. What he didn't know was that everyone in my Caelus family has one chance to use the "Bloodline of the Spoken Word." With a single sentence, he had sealed his own fate, calling down true Soul Decay upon himself. -
Steal a cardiologist's heart BL
Elias kang, a renowned cardiologist, expected a lot of things from his 32nd birthday. His 20s ex and his first love, both of whom he hadn't seen in over a decade, crash landing in his life again was not one of them. (Love triangle- the 20s ex who's a high profile lawyer now, or the highschool crush and first love CEO?) (cover in progress, temporary one for now) (Daily updates) -
When The Don's Canary Flew Away
I was the canary in a gilded cage, a possession of the Don, Dante Moretti. In the seventh year of my captivity, he finally tired of me. He turned his affections to a younger, more alluring dancer. I suggested we part ways, but he just smirked. "Elara, I've owned you for seven years. You wouldn't last a day out there," he sneered. "Leave me? Go where? Besides, your father... without my medical equipment, how much longer do you think he has?" Staring at the man before me, I was transported back to that rainy night seven years ago. Back then, to force me into submission, he had framed my father, ruining him and leaving our family with a mountain of debt. The shock put my father in a coma. Buried under exorbitant medical bills, I had no choice but to accept Dante's obsessive control. Dante took my bowed head and silence as surrender. He stood, announcing he was off to pick up his "little dancer" and ordering me to clear my things out of the master suite immediately. I gave a silent nod. The moment the door clicked shut behind him, I dialed the number for the underworld's "cleaner." "Silas, I'll sell you our family's ledger for fifty million. But I need more than just money. I need you to make my father and me disappear." -
Her Final Waning Moon
I was withering, poisoned by the "Silver-Shadow Wolfsbane." The only antidote, the "Moon-Tear Potion," was bought by my mate, Caden, for my adopted sister, Sera. He did it because he believed—just like everyone else—that I was faking my illness for sympathy. I'd given up on a cure, so I drank a vial of "Shadow-Fade Potion," a concoction that would make my soul dissipate completely within three days. In those three days, I gave up everything. I handed over the architectural design firm I built from the ground up to Sera, and my parents praised me for finally being sensible. I willingly agreed to sever the mate bond with Caden, and he praised me for finally coming to my senses. When I told my son, Rowan, that he could call Sera "Mom," he was overjoyed. I transferred all my asset management rights to Sera, and no one thought anything of it. They were just happy I had become "agreeable." "Elara's not so bad anymore." I wondered—when my soul finally fades to nothing, will they feel even a flicker of regret? -
In the fifteenth year of Alpha's bedridden illness
In the fifteenth year of Alpha's bedridden illness, I turned and walked away. Alpha August had been wounded by a silver blade tempered with wolfsbane, and his wolf soul remained unhealed to this day, requiring prolonged bed rest. In the fifteenth year of his confinement, the female werewolf he once cherished returned to the country. The once-famed, stunningly beautiful film queen now bore a head of silver hair, her once-enchanting beauty faded. Seated by Alpha August's sickbed, she called his pet name over and over, weeping like a child. For a time, the werewolf social circles whispered of the ill-fated love between Silver Moon City's Alpha and the film queen. They said Alpha August was wealthy and powerful, while the actress possessed unparalleled charm – they should have been the perfect pair, destined by the Moon Goddess herself. And I became the shameless interloper. When we married, Alpha August claimed he was wounded and unwilling to mark his destined mate. Out of love for him, I willingly became his nominal wife for forty years, a model couple in name only. Only today did I realise he was preserving his loyalty for another female werewolf. -
Alpha’s Cruel Mate
Grace, the Luna of the Blackthorn Pack, discovers she is pregnant with Alpha Lukas's child. What should be a joyous occasion is overshadowed by Lukas's lingering feelings for his ex-girlfriend, Lilian. When Lukas drunkenly calls out for Lilian instead of Grace, it sows seeds of doubt in her mind. As Lilian reenters Lukas's life, Grace's marriage becomes increasingly strained. Lukas's ongoing flirtation with Lilian, even during Grace's pregnancy, leaves her feeling isolated and heartbroken. After a miscarriage, Grace decides to leave Lukas and start a new life overseas. However, Lukas is unwilling to let her go and tries to win her back. But by then, Grace has already lost faith in their relationship. Ultimately, Grace finds a renewed sense of self in her new career, while Lukas realizes too late that she was his destined partner.
