This is a story of tribulation and counter-tribulation, with a touch of sweetness amidst the sorrow. Both protagonists are pure in body and soul. A story of unwavering love between the two main characters, assured as a one on one match. You can dive into this story with confidence.
My sister faked going feral to break her bond with Alpha Wyatt. I was forced to be her replacement. I thought my secret love was finally mine, but his pack made my life hell. Then my sister murdered me with poison. I woke up back on that first day. I accepted the proposal from Jaxon Thorne. They call him the Cursed Alpha. Infamous for a brutal temper. Unable to bond with any she-wolf. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" Wyatt snarled. "Are you betraying me for him?"
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He agreed that we would go our separate ways after three months, so why is he still pestering me now? "Gabriel Jones, it's over between the two of us. What exactly are you trying to do now?" Gabriel Jones nonchalantly replies, "Because we the number of times we've slept together isn't enough." "So? Are you planning to pester me forever?" "Well, how about we get married? That way, I can sleep with you legally from now on. In this way, we can pester each other forever." Someone once said , "Judging from the way you are indulging her, she will ride over you sooner or later." Gabriel slowly puts down the document file in his hands and replies with a hidden intent, "If she is willing, I would love for her to ride me." Although I wasn't here for you in the first half of your life, I will make sure to accompany you for the rest of your life. - Gabriel Jones
“Please, let me go…” I cried while he kept walking forward towards me, making me shiver more. While his eyes fixated on me, he brought the cigarette to his lips and inhaled deeply while I gulped. As he exhaled, a slow stream of smoke escaped his lips, dissipating into the air and he started, “You shouldn’t have done that… You did a big mistake” “I am sorry…” I cried again and shook my head. “It’s done. It’s time for the punishment now…” He said and my heart skipped a beat. . Allison Wesley was living a normal life as a journalist until she gets involved into a task which leads her to slap the mafia boss in town. Her one mistake gets her life upside down as she enters the world of thrill, excitement, passion and danger. Read on to find out more!
On December 31st, Gerald's longtime friend from youth accidentally hit me with her car, causing severe hemorrhaging. Due to my blood condition, I couldn't reach out to Gerald for assistance in time. Instead, I mustered all my strength to rescue Alma Barren, a pregnant woman from a wealthy family, from the damaged vehicle and tended to my own injuries quietly. The reason? In my past life, when Gerald arrived, he prioritized saving his childhood friend, Joanne Clooney. He had said, "Eleanor, do you think I'm a fool? Faking a pregnancy to manipulate me? Remember, I'm an ER doctor. Your blood
Falling love was a good thing especially when your love interest was a perfect man. Or so Sehyun thought. At first, it appeared his Sensei was completely head over heels for him untill he found out just how manipulative and cruel his seemingly perfect man was. Run. Far away from the danger. That's just how a rationale person should think. But once you've fallen in deep, the route to escape seemed to be all jumbled together. And his Sensei, for just how long has he had this twisted obsession towards him? Two years, Five? Or maybe more. ______ *Novel Excerpt* The plan was to have as much fun with the innocent kid till he was thoroughly stained with me. Then how did I end up falling into the trap I'd set. WARNING! This novel contains mature themes and sexual content between males. Do skip, if you feel uncomfortable.
Isabella Beaumont figured she was making a smart, if desperate, trade: her freedom in exchange for marrying the dreaded Duke Alaric Thorne. Sure, the guy had a reputation darker than a moonless night, whispered about in every corner of the kingdom, but it was just a contract, right? A way to escape a brutal past that had literally left its mark on her face. She wasn’t expecting warmth, and definitely not passion. But then Alaric, this formidable, feared man, starts acting… protective. His unexpected kindness will make her want to throw away her protective mask and actually fall for the man who was supposed to be just her ticket to freedom. Just as Isabella starts believing she might actually deserve happiness, everything begins falling apart around them. With the villains on the loose, old wounds being ripped open, and everyone’s true colors showing, is this sudden, fierce love strong enough to survive the storm? Or will the darkness from their pasts and the deadly games shatter everything they’re starting to build?
“I bought you at a very high price and I expect you to fulfill your duties as my slave,” he reminded her before throwing her to the bed and pinning her to it. “Get off me,” she demanded. He chuckled dangerously, “I bought you to satisfy me in bed and you tell me to get off you?” She squirmed beneath him as he held her neck, “You will do as I ask, Diana. I own you,” he stated in anger. After seeing her younger sister get murdered before her eyes, Diana was sold to the highest bidder as a sex slave. She tried countless times to escape Alpha Rolex who had bought her but it was pointless until she had a vision. Then she vowed to avenge the death of her family and ruin everyone who ever hurt her.
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In a one-sided marriage that lasted several years, Shen Heyu made herself the butt of a joke. On the day of the divorce at the civil affairs bureau, Pei Yansi scorned her coldly: 'Shen Heyu, I'll wait for you to come back and beg me!' But once she disappeared for good, the man regretted it. He pursued her relentlessly, entangled her day and night, even kneeling before her begging to get back together. Shen Heyu was somewhat speechless, 'Pei Yansi, can't you act like a human?' Pei Yansi's lips curved slightly, 'Not acting human is fine too, being a loyal dog isn’t so bad.'
My boyfriend took me and his childhood sweetheart on a trip. She got the front seat. I was stuck in the back with his cousin, a handsome surgeon. Up front, the two of them were in their own little world, feeding each other cupcakes. I decided I was done playing nice. On a bumpy stretch, I pressed my knee firmly into the doctor's thigh. I didn't expect this cold, reserved man to reach out and grip my leg. At party that night, I was all dressed up. My boyfriend was furious. "You're upstaging her. Go change. It's her birthday." "What if I don't?" "Then we're done." Later, I texted his cousin. "Doctor, my migraine is killing me." His reply was immediate: "Where are you now?" The moment he found me, I pulled him in for a kiss.
I was sent to kill him. He was sent to kill me. Instead, we found each other at the same rooftop, blades drawn, and neither of us finished the job. Now the Family orders me to seduce the very same man: Lucius Ravelle—the untouchable king of the business underworld, and heir to the dynasty my bloodline betrayed. Decades ago, the Marchesis and Ravelles swore peace at a candlelit table. By dawn, a Ravelle heir was dead with a Marchesi blade in his throat. The truce shattered, the vendetta began, and the graves continued to fill. To the Family, I’m the perfect Marchesi heiress. Their obedient blade. A pawn dressed in velvet, meant to lure him in and bleed him dry. Yet, if I falter, I’m nothing. If I fail, I die. But Lucius isn’t a man who falls into traps… He builds them. The longer I play this game, the more I realize the truth: He isn’t my mark. He’s my obsession. And I… I am his. But between us lies a vendetta written in blood—and loving him may be the first and last mistake I ever make. --- EXPECT: • INFINITE RED FLAGS • Enemies-to-lovers slow burn • Very spicy smut • Mafia heiress × obsessive CEO/rival • Seduction-as-assassination schemes • Dark obsession and sharp banter
"Love is blind and deaf. Indeed. Because, if love is not blind and deaf, then it is not love, but LOGIC." Vince Hong has experienced many kinds of love, as well as different kinds of beds and sighs, but in the end, he was cornered by a blind and deaf love that overturned his sanity, even though it meant ... TABOO, because someone he loved was someone he shouldn't be chased for. Ruby, the red lady, didn't think her life would be full of turmoil and drama because of romance. She even kept chasing her beloved man even though it was ... FORBIDDEN. Ruby had to wade through seas of passion and days full of sighs just to find out that the forbidden man was the only one she wanted most. ================== [[WARNING]] This novel has lots of ADULT SCENES. Please be wise in choosing readings. This novel is only for sinners, not for saints without sin, let alone for children. ================== Note: Hi, Diablo's here! English is not my primary language. Thanks for understanding. Happy reading!
He wasn't always like this... was he? Was it a specific moment that led to where we are today? Was I too blind to see through his façade? Was I blind enough to overlook his sociopathic, sadistic tendencies? No answers, I have no answers. But it doesn't matter anymore. Neither of us are the same people we once were. It's too late for him and I. We can't turn around from the grave sins we've committed. He's the monster I loved once but now, he's the spawn of Satan himself. I was once the girl he supposedly loved but now... I'm just an object of his torments. "You really think you'll be able to leave me?" The sinister look in his eyes keep me alert. "No," I answer truthfully as the blood dripping down my skirt. "You will keep me alive till my heart bleeds for you. Until you break me completely and that's when I'll take my last breath that takes me away from the man who created hell on earth for me; and that's when I'll leave you, forever."
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*VOL.1 - Main Story - 40 CHAPTERS* When a mysterious stranger hires an adept journalist at a MIND INVESTIGATION firm GAMESCAPE, the journalist discovers the shocking truth— his life is a dream world, and he is forced to choose between his lover and his career. *VOL. 2 - Side Story - Missions Cases Files*
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The whole world faces difficulty with offspring, and my best friend and I obtained a salvation system. The system asked us to make a choice: one is the Good Pregnancy System that lets you give birth to children with high potential, and the other is a defective version of the Good Luck System. My friend grabbed the Good Pregnancy System, leaving me with the Good Luck System. She continually gave birth to children, becoming the white moonlight of the world, a beloved figure and a superior person, but in the end, she was cut open, abandoned by all her children. I, on the other hand, perfected the Good Luck System, with luck on my side in everything I did, becoming the daughter of fortune. My friend, consumed with jealousy, exposed that I had the Good Luck System and used every means to cause my tragic death. Upon opening my eyes again, she seized the opportunity to choose the Good Luck System before me. "This time, it’s my turn to be the daughter of fortune, the favored one of heaven!" However, she didn’t know that luck obtained without effort comes with a price.
In this life, I told my father I wouldn't marry Rhys Beaumont. His brother will become my groom. My father was shocked. Everyone in Seattle knew I’d spent a decade chasing Rhys like an idiot. But in my past life, I died for him. Bled out on a delivery table, giving birth to a baby that wasn’t even mine. It belonged to Rhys and his ‘innocent’ little lover. They used my life's work—gene-editing technology—to create it. After I died, they got their perfect family. But this time, the moment Rhys saw his brother’s ring on my finger, he lost his mind.
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An eclipse happens, world goes to shit, a red moon rises from nowhere, people start turning into monsterous werewolves. When all hope is thought to be lost, a golden moon appears offering a chance for a select extraordinary humans to attain system and bring hope to the world. Then comes the girl, an anomaly that's tainted by the red moon, but only partially and amazingly enough chosen by the golden moon. What will come out of this development is everyone's guess.. ••• Note: - MC's not a good person, she might even possibly be the Villain. - MC can't just be bound to one love interest. - It starts out simple, but the further you get in the novel the complex it becomes.
Three rejections. Three shattered dreams. That was Layla’s reality, all because she was different—a half-shifter in a world obsessed with purity. Ostracized, shunned, and finally sold off like a pawn to the most feared ruler alive—the Lycan King. He was ruthless, a king with a graveyard of brides, each one a ghostly reminder of a fate worse than death. Layla loathed him. Hated the way his gaze cold and fathomless, held no warmth for her. Hated how his touch, both thrilling and terrifying, sent an uninvited chill down her spine. --- “I hate you!” I screamed, hands clenched so tight my knuckles ached. He sighed, a smirk curling at the edge of his lips, his tone mocking as he closed his book with a deliberate snap. “Stressed, are we?” he asked, strolling toward me, each step reminding me exactly who held the power here. “Lucky for you,” he drawled, rolling up his sleeves as he stopped just inches away, “I know exactly 70 ways to ease those nerves.” His fingers brushed my cheek, a touch that seemed to burn into my skin. “The first… a hug.” His voice dropped to a rough whisper as he leaned in, breath hot against my ear. “And the rest... well, that's 69? what do you say about that?" I swallowed hard, my heart thudding wildly as he tilted his head, waiting for me to react, that insufferable smirk still in place. “What’s the matter, darling?” he murmured, a taunt lingering in his gaze. --- A Dangerous Obsession Can she resist the pull, or will she dance into the flames of her own destruction? A dark dive into obsession, raw need, and the razor’s edge between desire and devastation. --- LYCAN KING CASSIAN I will tear her apart piece by piece, feeding the wildfire that grips her with each shuddered breath. Like air to flame, I’ll claim every inch, drawing heat from her skin until it sinks into her bones. Her pulse will race under my hands, her breaths shallow, pleading. Her eyes may scream, but her lips will still murmur my name. That first taste of fear will only feed something deeper—a need that burns through her veins, molten and fierce. And just when she’s too far gone to turn back, I’ll twist the knife, giving her the pain she’s learned to crave. She’ll be the moth to my flame, helpless against the very thing that will consume her.
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In the bright lights of Vegas, Aris Reynolds never thought her wild night would end in a marriage she couldn't remember. But when she wakes up married to the mysterious billionaire Nico, her life changes completely. With the risk of deportation and a surprise pregnancy, can they make everyone believe their marriage is real? As jealous exes and hidden enemies appear, Aris must wonder: Can a contract turn into real love?