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His Innocent Flower, My Slaughterhouse
For eight years, I was his woman. Vincent Costello. The Don of Chicago. I took bullets for him. I buried his enemies. Then I found a pendant in his car. A silver "A". Not mine. His little secret had a name: Ava. So I dragged her from the shadows where he’d hidden her. In return, he burned my ten-million-dollar art gallery to the ground "This is the last time," he warned me. I didn't listen. The day he flew her to Vegas for a secret wedding, I intercepted her. And he praised me for it. "Beautiful job," he said, his voice cold as steel. "You solved my little problem." That night, he had me drugged. I woke up in a basement as his doctor cut my stomach open. He ordered him to take my son. Eight months old. Then he left me to bleed out on the floor. But I didn't die. I opened my eyes. I was back on the day I intercepted Ava. This time, I was done fighting for him. -
Delivering Condoms for My Mafia Husband Again
His 28th mistress was special. She didn’t want his money or name. She didn’t even want him. And my husband, Luca Noir, was obsessed. He pursued her for two years, and I raised hell for two years. When that girl finally agreed to give herself to him, he was as giddy as a teenage boy. “Stella, Sophia is my last woman. Believe me, in less than six months, I'll get tired of her and come back home. After that, I'll be yours and yours alone.” I just nodded. “Okay.” He smirked, stroking my cheek as he headed for the door. “You look so pathetic, darling. You know what? Go have some fun. Find a boy toy. I promise I won’t get jealous.” Each time, he would watch with cold composure as I professed my undying loyalty, proclaiming I would live or die for him. Then he would leave without a second thought, rushing off to another woman. But this time, he was wrong. I picked up my phone. On the other end, a desperate voice pleaded, “Marry me. Please.” I smiled. “Okay.” -
His Luna's Last Goodbye
All the werewolves said I was the weakest, most useless Luna. At the celebration of our eighth anniversary as Alpha Ethan Blackwood's mate, he paraded his ninety-ninth Omega lover. At this pack festival, which was supposed to be a symbol of my status, he publicly humiliated me for all to see. He made no attempt to hide it, letting the Omega named Chloe lord her favor over me while he commanded, his voice cold: "Stay out of the master bedroom tonight. Chloe and I need it." "Oh, and make sure to clear out any trace of your scent. Chloe doesn't like it." In that moment, the eyes of every werewolf were on me, waiting for the drama to unfold. But I just nodded, turning to contact the head elder of the Blackwood pack through our mind-link. "Grandmother, the eight years are up. It's time for me to leave." -
Born Again for Blood
My colleague Jessica Davis begged me to swap shifts with her. I refused. That night, she was caught abandoning her post in the ER and got terminated. Eight months pregnant, I was climbing the stairs when she appeared behind me. "You destroyed everything! Your perfect little life ends tonight!" She slammed me down the concrete steps. Blood pooled beneath me as my baby's heartbeat faded. When I opened my eyes again, I was back to the moment Jessica first begged for that shift swap. But this time, I knew the truth. She wanted that night off to sleep with my husband. -
When The Last Shot Is Fired
My mercenary fiancé, Jax, spent the entire weekend at Hollywood superstar Seraphina Hayes's Malibu beach house to protect her. When he returned, marked with hickeys, he knelt before me with bloodshot eyes, pointed a gun at his own head, and confessed. "Ellie, she set me up. I broke our vows. I deserve to die!" Without hesitation, he pulled the trigger. The bullet tore through his left ear, leaving him deaf on that side for life. My heart softened, and I chose to forgive him. Nine months later, I was in a white dress, on my way to marry him. That’s when the news broke. The superstar was pregnant. And she was on a rooftop, threatening to jump. Once again, he knelt at my feet, a gun pointed at his head. "Ellie, just one last time, let me go save her." "This time, I promise I'll end things with her for good." After ten years of love, he thought my heart would soften again. But my voice was steady when I spoke. “Her, or me?” I asked. "If you choose her, we're done." -
Rebirth of a Heiress
Reborn with vengeance in her veins, Daisy gets a second chance to rewrite her tragic fate. Once a meek heiress abused by her father's new family, she died betrayed by everyone she trusted—including Alex, the boy next door who secretly loved her cruel stepsister. Now awakened days before the kidnapping that destroyed her, Daisy transforms into a ruthless strategist. She reclaims her mother's stolen fortune with the help of Michael, a brilliant lawyer indebted to her mother's kindness. When history repeats with her stepsister's abduction, Daisy records every plea for her sacrifice and exposes the family's lies online. This time, the slap she delivers to Alex echoes across social media as she rises to power. A gripping tale of betrayal turned to triumph, where the ultimate revenge is living magnificently. -
The Substitute Luna's Tempest
My future mate, Liam, promised me a grand bonding ceremony for my eighteenth birthday. But at my party, he publicly asked to bond with my stepsister, Seraphina, instead. I stood there, a fool amidst the roaring cheers of the entire pack. Before I could even breathe, Kaelen, the Alpha heir of the Blackstone Pack, declared he’d been in love with me for years. I agreed. For five years, he showered me with affection. He learned my favorite moonlit paths and memorized all my little quirks. Then, I accidentally overheard a conversation between him and his Beta: “Kaelen, Seraphina is now the Luna of the White Blossom Pack, just as she wished. Are you going to continue this charade with Elara?” “I can’t have Seraphina. It doesn’t matter who my mate is anymore. As long as I’m with Elara, Seraphina will be safe and happy.” Late that night, in a hidden compartment in his study, I found his treasured collection. Everything she had ever given him. A talisman steeped in moonlight. The obsidian heart-guard he cherished. And Letters sealed with her scent. [Seraphina, my fated mate. For your light, I would challenge the abyss.] [Seraphina, my wolf's heart is yours for the taking.] [Seraphina! Dammit, just ask and I’d steal the moon for you.] Five years of lies, shattered in a matter of seconds. I submitted my application to leave the pack. In two days, I will disappear from Kaelen’s life forever. -
Polite and Courteous
Nephew had a high fever, and I took him to the hospital to check for influenza. Unexpectedly, I ran into my ex-boyfriend in the pediatric department, and for a moment, I was stunned and couldn't react. The nephew, with a pale face in my arms, weakly spoke up. "Mommy, if you keep looking, baby's going to get a fever so bad he'll turn silly." -
My Alpha Chose Another's Pup
I was pregnant. Carrying the next Alpha. But my mate stood before our pack. He announced that another she-wolf was pregnant with his pup. “Claiming her baby as mine is the only way to protect them,” he swore. “When our pup is born, I will tell everyone the truth.” He lied. While my Alpha left to care for his mistress, his mother and my own family cornered me. They called me a slut and forced me to abort my pup. When my alpha returned, all he found was an empty home. He tore the world apart looking for me. -
Severing the Alpha's Worthless Vow
At our bonding ceremony, my Alpha mate Caleb Blackwood, appeared with his childhood sweetheart, Seraphina Thorne. She wore the moon-white gown reserved for a true mate. I watched as they stood at the entrance, accepting blessings from the guests as if they were the honored couple. I kept my composure, even praising them as a perfect match. She burst into tears and fled, playing the part of the wronged woman to perfection. In response, Caleb unleashed his Alpha aura, publicly crushing me under its weight as he accused me of being vicious. After the ceremony, on what should have been our first night together, he left with Seraphina. I didn't argue. I quietly sought out the pack's shaman to prepare for the ancient ritual to terminate the pregnancy. -
From Prison to Revenge
After three brutal years in prison, Caroline walks out only to find her husband Jasper waiting—with his first love Fiona, the woman she took the fall for. When she learns her dad (whom she sacrificed for) is dead, Caroline’s grief turns to revenge. Teaming up with tycoon Thorne, she exposes Jasper and Fiona’s lies, reclaims her life, and watches them get their just deserts. By the end, she’s free to choose a new start—maybe even love. -
My Mafia Husband Who Chose His First Love
Gaia and I were kidnapped. Frost, my mafia boss husband, came to negotiate our release. The kidnappers gave him an ultimatum: choose one to live. I dropped to my knees, begging for my life. Frost’s eyes were ice cold: “Gaia is pure—she doesn’t deserve to be touched by scum like you.” “But this whore? She’s already been used. Take her.” He threw me to them like garbage. Four months pregnant with his child, he had no idea. He also didn’t know he’d never get the chance to regret it. -
Betrayed and Pregnant, My Husband's Secret Scheme
Sylvia Rogers shared an ultrasound image on Facebook, captioning it: [So thankful for my sperm benefactor. I'd nearly given up... but now, look, I'm expecting!] She was my spouse's former girlfriend, and he was the donor. I gave the post a like and commented: [Congratulations!] Just as I submitted it, Simon phoned me, panicking, "Come on! I was just assisting Sylvia! Don't make this a big deal, Grace. I beg you." I ended the call, contemplating divorce! -
When the Orphan Became Principessa
It was at a high-stakes private Texas Hold'em game. During a round of Truth or Dare. Nico Gallo's close friend, Isabella, said, "That scar on Nico's back? I put it there last week." Then, she looked at me and winked: "His skills have gotten so much better since then. You can enjoy yourself tonight." When it was my turn, with everyone's expectant gazes on me, waiting for the drama. I spoke calmly: "Last night, I used a whole box with the most skilled person in this room." -
From Doormat to Diva
I was obsessed with Jack, willing to become his wife and cover up his affair with his childhood sweetheart. "I'm bringing Sophia back to the apartment tonight. You'd better disappear for a while." While recovering in the guest bedroom, I witnessed them enter the front door entangled, not even bothering to close the master bedroom door before they started frantically tearing at each other's clothes. My understanding of love was pure—to love someone meant accepting everything they loved. I was bewitched by Jack. Since I couldn't win his heart, I was content to be Mrs. Harrison in name only. However, when that hurricane hit, I watched Jack rush to Sophia's side, holding her tightly as they fled from danger. Meanwhile, I was crushed beneath fallen billboards, utility poles, and building debris, closing my eyes forever. I regretted it deeply, realizing that no amount of adoration was worth more than my own life. Given a second chance, I resolved to sever my obsession with Jack. This time, though, he would be the one to taste regret. -
After My Daughter Died
Amelia's world shatters when her daughter Emma lies dying, and her husband Ethan diverts the only experimental drug to his childhood obsession, Vivian. After losing Emma and her marriage to Vivian's manipulations, Amelia disappears. Three years later, she returns as a powerful corporate executive, poised to dismantle Ethan's company and expose the devastating lies that destroyed her family—a quest for vengeance that forces a final, brutal confrontation with the past. -
Glazed Jade Shatters
I wanted to buy my husband his most coveted Tang Three-Color Glazed Pottery as an anniversary surprise. Unexpectedly, a mysterious person suddenly appeared in the middle, and with one move lit the sky lantern, taking the porcelain horse away. I was just about to leave when my phone dinged with a notification — my husband's supplementary card had just swiped a big sum at the auction house, purchasing that very Tang Three-Color Glazed Pottery. My heart tensed up, and I immediately called the bank to freeze that supplementary card. At the pickup counter, I saw a beautifully dressed, stunning woman standing there. People around were pointing and laughing at her, joking that she spent money but couldn’t take the item. She turned pale, turned around, and fled in embarrassment. Half a month later, Caleb Blackwood and I went abroad for a trip. Just as we got off the plane, someone covered my mouth and nose with a towel, and I passed out. When I woke up, I found myself locked in an iron cage, with my hands and feet chained. The host on stage stammered in Chinese: 'Today, we're auctioning this woman. Whoever bids higher will take her away!' I frantically grasped the iron bars, taking one look to see Caleb Blackwood sitting below the stage. His eyes were cold, and he wore a malicious smile on his lips: 'Iris Sterling, don’t you like stealing the spotlight? Don’t you love intercepting others’ sky lanterns? Today, let's make you the center of attention, how does that feel?' -
My Daughter Helped Hide My Husband’s Mistress
My normally well-behaved daughter, Alyssa, suddenly threw a tantrum, demanding a vacation to the Caribbean. When I refused, she went on a hunger strike. With no other choice, I gave in and took her to our family's private island. Antonia remained in New York, claiming he had family business to handle. We were gone for half a month. I was exhausted, but Alyssa whined that it wasn't enough, begging to stay a few more days. The gallery was already hounding me to return for an important auction. I arranged for a private jet for the following day, preparing for our return to New York. But I never expected to overhear my daughter on a satellite phone in the middle of the night, secretly calling her father: "Papa, is Evelyn feeling better? Mom and I are coming back tomorrow. I tried to buy us more time, but it was no use. You've got to get Evelyn and her stuff out of the house—fast! Whatever you do, don't let Mom find out!" -
Pregnant By The Alpha Who Loved My Sister
Three years into my mating bond with Aidan, every time we made love, he took me from behind, never looking at my face. I finally couldn't take it anymore and confronted him, asking if he was afraid to see that the one in his arms was me, and not my sister, Zara. He admitted it without a trace of remorse, mocking me for scheming to steal the position that should have belonged to Zara. Heartbroken, I decided to sever the mate bond with him. But just then, I discovered I was pregnant. -
His Hundred Wishes for Her
Every werewolf in North America knows that Kaelen, the Alpha of the Blackwood Pack, is a man of his word. He once pledged one hundred wishing crystals to his ex, Isabelle—a promise that bound him even after we became mates. So Isabelle used the wishing crystals time and time again to interrupt our lives. The first time, she used a crystal during our bonding ceremony to demand Kaelen hunt a snow deer for her in the Rocky Mountains. Kaelen abandoned me at the altar in front of the entire pack. The second time, she wanted Kaelen to accompany her to Las Vegas. Kaelen left me stranded on a remote highway, and I had to walk for an entire day just to get out of the wilderness. ... The ninety-ninth time, her wish was for a hunting competition with me, but in the forest, she viciously attacked me with claws laced with silver. As the silver poison ravaged my body, I lost the pup I was carrying, and my wolf was on the verge of fading. Yet, Kaelen took the pack's only healer and the vital healing herbs away for Isabelle. My life hung by a thread, but when I finally woke up, I saw Isabelle's Instagram post: "Just a little scratch, and this sweet fool used all the Pack's resources on me." Without hesitation, I contacted Kaelen's younger brother through our mind-link: "I'll give you all the power I hold in this pack. In return, you grant me one wish."
