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Anna's life has been simple and uneventful but when she catches the eye of Damian leader of a notorious gang in her city, her otherwise simple is turned upside down. Now that she has a target on her back, she has no choice but seek his help.

Lady Jenna has lived her whole life as a puppet. And her father? He pulled the strings. She had to do everything to make him proud...to please him! that even when he asked her to let go of her first love, Lady Jenna did let go, and she was married off to a man she'd never known before. A man who, in every sense and breath, became her worst nightmare. It wasn't a beautiful nightmare, like the ones read in books, no. He'd hit her every night- her so-called husband. He became her worst fear, that she didn't even want to remember his name, and the word husband scared her. Most importantly, men. Jenna became afraid of men. She wanted to run, hide, or die even- if that would help her escape from this hell. But... society. They would turn and judge. They would raise their brows and curse her. They wouldn't look at the scars on her body. Not that Jenna would let them. She had become insecure after constant nights of tears and getting hit. But these people, they wouldn't care until she decided to leave the marriage. And when the opportunity came knocking at her window, Jenna grabbed it, abandoned her marriage, and set out for a different life. It was difficult for a girl who had always been sheltered, but she needed to survive. She didn't want to go back. Everything changed that night... a rainy ni—wait, it was a normal night. No rain, just a soft breeze, and Jenna stumbled upon this stranger... He had no memory of his past, and his mind was trapped in the age of seven!! A full-grown man, with muscles enough to snap Jenna in two, now behaving like a child? Following Jenna around and calling her Master. "Master, you own me now, right?" "Yes, I am your master, and you are mine," Jenna nodded with a smile. Writing this novel for all women looking for their own voice in marriage and relationships. The romance is fluffy and sunshine throughout. The Male lead fell first and fell harder (a yandere) Book is also fast-paced. Book cover check out Veness on Patreon. Thank you!

What could be more worse than finding out that your biggest nightmare has been destined to be with you for the rest of your life and there's absolutely nothing you can do about it. "I hate you with every thing that is in me"she cried uncontrollably Will the bully be willing to let the betrothed go? Will the betrothed be able to forgive the bully? Let's find out in this intriguing story of mine

I’m a spy— a blue-haired girl with hands stained red by my victims. Born inside the world’s most ruthless bio-engineered empire, I can buy my freedom with one suicidal job: **break the deadliest assassin alive out of a black-site prison.** He carries a genetic code nations would drown oceans of blood to possess. My masters call it a treasure. The world calls him many names, but the one carved into me is **Piranha**. **My mission:** set him free. **Everyone else’s mission:** hunt him down. The moment our paths collide, every bullet, every secret, every heartbeat binds my fate to his. This is our story— the Blue Butterfly racing toward Piranha for salvation… only to become his captive. --- _Update schedule: Mon–Fri_  ·  *Add to Library & drop a Power Stone if you enjoy!*

I thought Logan Cross was my forever—until he dumped me in the middle of campus… and walked straight into another girl’s arms. Humiliated, heartbroken, and seconds from falling apart, I didn’t expect his older brother to kiss me in front of everyone. Damien Cross is nothing like Logan. He’s dangerous, brooding, and completely off-limits. He doesn’t do girlfriends. He doesn’t do rules. And he definitely doesn’t do second chances. But after that kiss, everyone’s watching. Logan wants me back. Damien wants me to play along. And I—I don’t know who I am anymore. Except now I’m not just the girl who got dumped. I’m the girl caught between two brothers. One wants to rewrite our past. The other wants to own my future. Who knew falling for the wrong brother could feel so right?

Jason sank to his knees as smoke swallowed the sky, the color of it an angry crimson, like the world itself was bleeding. The house before him, her house, collapsed in slow motion, boards shrieking and crumbling as if mourning their own destruction. His chest caved with a ragged sob, the kind that seemed to come from somewhere deeper than his lungs, deeper even than his body. Everything around him blurred—faces, sirens, flames—until all that remained was the ash. He should have looked away. Should have closed his eyes. But he didn't. He couldn't. The paramedics moved solemnly through the smoke, their silhouettes stark against the firelit haze. The stretchers were draped in white sheets—too still, too final. He counted them without meaning to. One... two... three. Jason didn't flinch. His heart was hollowed out, like something had been carved from within him with a hot blade. It should've been him. Not Selena. "No," he whispered hoarsely, his voice splintering. "No, it can't be." He stumbled backward, eyes wide, brain refusing to bridge the gap between what he saw and what he believed. Reality came in slow waves, each one more unbearable than the last. And then he was moving, sprinting toward the stretchers with a desperate, raw urgency. A rescuer with no one left to save. "Selena," he choked, reaching trembling hands toward the nearest form. The heat of the fire still lingered in the air, as if the world itself was scorched. He lifted the sheet with shaking fingers. What stared back at him was no longer her face—just blackened skin, unrecognizable. His mind rejected it. It can't be her. It isn't.

It's dangerous to fall in love… with your enemy. Ingrid Alberto was a daughter of a mafia boss who seeks justice for her mom's death. She's ready to gamble even if she must work with her dad's enemy. "I'm ready to cater to your needs in bed. In return, help me out. We only have the same enemy; be my ally." Will she be able to survive his wrath? How about her heart? Is she ready for the fire that his red sheet offers? He was ruthless, dangerous, and cold-hearted. They stole everything from him. Isaac Midnight was the mafia king who failed to protect his family. Driven by his deep hatred, he plans nothing but revenge to the man who took everything from him. "Isn't this funny? The daughter of the man who steals everything from me wants to be my ally? What kind of trick is this, huh?!" He wants revenge and was ready to use any measures possible, but being an ally of his enemy? Isn't that a ridiculous and stupid measure? Can love bloom in a garden that was stained with blood? What kind of fire will bloom in two cold hearts? Will they be able to stop their desires as the red sheet wraps around their broken hearts? Find out the story of Ingrid and Isaac that is filled with temptations and redemptions.

When Prince Nate is forced to ascend the throne after his brother's mysterious assassination, ancient tradition demands he bind a demon protector to secure his reign. He’s given the most feared of them all—Jake, a deadly, centuries-old demon whose last master went mad from obsession and died whispering his name. But Jake isn't obedient. He doesn't kneel, doesn't flinch, doesn't serve. He watches Nate with a dangerous curiosity, toying with the fragile prince who now wears a crown too heavy for his soul. Nate, scarred by loss and haunted by betrayal, refuses to be broken by a creature forged in sin. Yet as whispers of rebellion grow and enemies close in, Jake is the only one Nate can trust… or desire. But can a prince tame a demon without losing his heart—or his humanity? Or is he already too far gone.

Angela, the bastard daughter of a whore, has known nothing but cruelty from her uncle and her cold-hearted mother. When she learns they plan to sell her off like property, she takes her fate into her own hands. In a desperate bid for freedom, Angela disguises herself as a boy and escapes only to end up at a prestigious academy meant for male Alphas only. It’s the last place a girl should be… especially one hiding a dangerous secret. But things take a wild turn when not one, but four powerful Alphas become drawn to Angela—each sensing something different, something special about the "boy" in their midst. They’re falling hard, unaware of the truth behind her disguise. What will happen when the Alphas discover their crush… is actually a girl? And not just any girl—but one who might hold a power none of them saw coming?

Kairo Jeon doesn’t believe in love. As the ruthless Alpha of the Eclipse Pack, his world is built on dominance, loyalty, and silence—not fairy tales. Haunted by betrayal and bound by legacy, Kairo has buried his emotions so deep, not even fate can reach him. Until her. She’s the storm he didn’t see coming—lost, fragile-looking, but hiding a fire that could burn through his cold walls. When she trespasses into his territory, it should’ve ended in blood. But something in her scent, her stare, her silence… awakens something he thought was dead. He wants to stay away. She doesn’t know how to leave. And when darkness pulls them deeper, obsession begins to feel a lot like destiny. He wasn’t looking for a mate. But what if fate was looking for him?

Is it possible to fall in love with a person you hate so much? <High School Edition> The only way Mary Clare Delamar knew how to treat France Kinsley was as her mortal enemy. Ever since fifth grade, she has learned to hate the resident prick of her life, and the seven years that have passed didn't change anything between them. Hating the prick gave her this addicting feeling of dark satisfaction, and for the longest time now, she was determined to keep it that way. Until the second day of Junior year, when the campus heartthrob unexpectedly transferred to her section and they ended up having to share a table for the rest of the school year. Naturally, Clare expected the worst to happen, but never did she imagine that France would change over the summer...from being her constant tormentor in the past years, he had suddenly become her seducer. And she didn't know how to handle that at all. The only way to stop France from his ministrations was to call for a truce that should effectively end the gradually rising tension between the two of them. Before things got out of hand. Before he succeeded. Before she fell for his trap she knew he was making just for her. The question was, would France agree with it? Or would he still prefer their cat-and-dog relationship and turn down even the slightest possibility of the two of them finally becoming friends? ~~~

Sana never imagined that one drunken mistake would drag her into a world of scandals, secrets, and heartbreak. Juggling a messy fallout with a rising actor and a demanding job under a brutally handsome billionaire boss, she’s doing her best to keep it together — until Noah walks in: warm smile, wicked charm, and eyes that see straight through her chaos. One is her boss. One might be her safe place. But love? That’s off the table. She’s told herself again and again — she can’t fall. Not for power, not for charm, not for anyone. But what happens when the lines blur, hearts misbehave, and the internet has its own version of the story? A storm is coming — and Sana’s right in the eye of it. Read to explore Have an amazing day! -AlienMonster

Draco Malfoy has never cared what people think of him—until a spell meant for secret pleasure backfires spectacularly. Instead of the witch he intended, Hermione Granger lands in his bed. One mistake, one shared secret, and now neither of them can walk away.

He just became the newly-crowned movie emperor when he died a tragic (actually, very stupid) death. On his way to cross the NaiHe bridge, he managed to evade Meng Po and not drink her soup. Thus keeping the memories of the life that he just had. But he would never have imagined that he would be reincarnated hundreds of thousands of years later. In the Interstellar era! If it happened to other guys, they would definitely want to be a mecha warrior. Don't most men dream of that at least once in their life? But sadly, that's not for him. There's only one goal in his mind - to be the number one star in the Interstellar era. With the knowledge and skills he got from his past life, he would definitely achieve it. But who was this annoying person who kept on pestering him? A certain prince smiled in a scary and crazy way: Cook food for me or else die. = a few months later = A certain prince leaned over and moved his face closer: I don't need food, I could just eat you. A bad tempered yandere gong X a reincarnated movie emperor shou *NaiHe bridge - a bridge that souls crossed to enter reincarnation **Meng Po - the lady on the Naihe bridge who gives out soup that lets the souls forget their memories, thus entering the cycle of reincarnation in a clean slate. Twitter: @tyramisu_wn IG: @tyramisu_novels

"Are you kidding me? I get jealous the second somebody else even looks in your direction! Do you think that's because I just want to fuck you?" He demanded. Then he paused, staring at me in that way of his that made me want to crawl out of my skin. "I can't do this anymore," he exclaimed, his mouth wide open, his eyes bigger than saucers. He looked like he wanted to scream. And he might as well have, for what he said next. "I'm in love with you, Rina. I have been for months. That's the reason I can't leave you alone, because I can't get you out of my head!" Tropes: Enemies to lover, bully romance, second chance romance. Written from dual points of view in two different time periods. Trigger warning for brief discussions of child abuse, self-harm, suicide, and dubious consent. 10 years ago, Rina was a foster child placed with a new family in Wellsprings, a wealthy suburb of Washington, D.C.. Prior to the start of her senior year, Rina stumbles upon the captain of the football team, Easton Clarke, shooting steroids before practice. Handsome but an asshole, Rina vows to avoid Easton at all costs. The only problem? He doesn't want to leave her alone. Easton Clarke knows the only way to win his father's approval is to perform on the field. If Rina rats him out for steroid use, his chances of playing college football--and of his father finally being proud of him--will be ruined. Intent on making sure Rina keeps her mouth shut, Easton vows to make her life at Wellsprings as isolated as possible. That is, until Easton realizes he can't get the mysterious new girl out of his head. As fall progresses into winter and secrets begin to come to light, Easton will do anything to keep the girl who could ruin his life to himself. When he goes too far, though, he risks losing everything.

His magnificently beautiful eyes looked into mine with possessiveness. I exhaled out a shuddered breath, and he grabbed my jaw. “This is not who you are to me, Isabella. And I want more than what we have. Understood?” The dominance in his tone was obvious, while his words sounded like a fantasy I’ve always dreamt of. More than what we have. More than step-brother. ______________________________ I, a 19-year-old girl, had always had a secret crush on someone I shouldn’t have. That’s right—it was none other than Achilles Roman, my stepbrother, who was two years older than me. I had kept my feelings dumped in a Tupperware box for as long as I could remember. But how could I control myself when he himself started making moves on me? And what should I do when I realize that he was nowhere near the Achilles I thought I knew? Read to find out.

In a world where hybrids are nothing more than pests. Rem finds herself blessed with a loving family. However, a terrible hex given to her at birth makes it hard to control her rage. Not only that, but she has fallen in love with a man hell-bent on destroying the world she lives in! “Come with me if you want to live!” She declares, holding her hand towards the craziest Lycan to ever live. -Second Book of The Gate of Shadows- -Updated Monday, Wednesday, and Friday-

She was once the cherished daughter of a respected professor, but now, she is nothing more than a shadow in the city-poor, struggling, and alone. Whispers follow her wherever she goes. Beauty like hers, they say, is a curse for a girl without power. They assume she'll do anything for money. But she is fire, untamed and unbroken. The university, once her father's legacy, is now under the control of a powerful man-a man who watches her with a cruel smile, waiting for the moment she will break. He holds the strings to her fate, dragging her into a silent war where wealth and control always win. Then, he returns. The boy who once played by her side, the boy who vanished the night of the tragedy, is back-no longer a friend, no longer the boy she knew. Now, he stands at the front of the lecture hall, wearing the title of Professor. His cold, unreadable eyes lock onto hers. His touch lingers like a ghost from the past. He helps her in the shadows, yet she feels his presence in every downfall she faces. Does he still hold the warmth of their past, or has he returned only to watch her drown? As secrets unravel and desires ignite, she must decide-fight against the power that seeks to destroy her, or surrender to the darkness lurking within the man she once called her own.

When her meticulously crafted marriage to Elijah Rossi shatters on her wedding night with a brutal revelation: "There is no us, Imogen. There never was." Imogen is abandoned by her husband and further faces an even crueler twist when her husband refuses a divorce. With the arrival of Isaac Rossi, Elijah's revenge-driven half brother, Imogen strikes a clandestine deal with her brother-in-law to navigate a dangerous game of deceit, seeking to outmaneuver her indifferent husband. As loyalties are tested, Imogen must decide which brother is right for her. The one she was made for or the one she burns for.

One elite school. One dead student. Two boys who can’t stand each other…and can’t stay away. Welcome to Blackwell Academy. A school where power isn’t earned…it’s inherited. Blackwell Academy is the most prestigious high school in the country…. But behind the ivy-covered walls and marble floors, nothing is innocent. Secrets are traded. Scandals are covered. And everyone is playing a role in the chain. At the top of the food chain is The Glass Circle….a powerful, group of six students born into wealth, influence, and power. They’re admired, feared, envied. Untouchable. One night, one of them, in the circle ends up dead. What happens when Ash Rivera….a quiet, artistic scholarship student from the slums of the city…witnesses the one thing he was never meant to see? He wasn’t supposed to be at the party. He wasn’t supposed to step into their world. He wasn’t suppose to see the body fall off the rooftop. He definitely wasn’t supposed to catch Dominic Vale’s attention. But one wrong night changes everything. He’s the only one who knows the truth…and the only one the killer didn’t plan for. “They said I didn’t belong in their world. They were right. Now I’m the secret no one saw coming.” And why does Dominic keep saying, "Ash Rivera is mine. No one touches him…no one…except me."