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Elara’s first life crashed hard. Cruel tricks ruined her name, broke her dreams, and turned the whole entertainment world against her. Friends betrayed her. Lovers sold her out. Everyone she trusted stabbed her in the back. The pain piled up until she felt trapped with no way out. One night, she couldn’t take it anymore. She walked to the river and ended it all in the cold, quiet water. Later, proof came out. Messages. Recordings. Everything showed she had been framed. People posted apologies online. But it was too late. She was already gone. The universe, though, clearly has a twisted sense of humor. Because somehow, Elara came back. She woke up in her own past, every awful memory still sharp in her head. Right then she made a promise she would never break: protect her gentle grandfather no matter what, and never let anyone push her to that dark place again. This time she steps into the entertainment world with her head high. She trains harder, sings better, fights smarter. The same people who once crushed her? Now they get to feel the pressure. Love? Not happening. Her heart is locked tight. But why is it that as she rises and shines brighter, handsome, powerful men start circling her—guys who never even glanced at her in her previous life were now hovering around her. The actor smiled at her during a press interview, leaned closer, and said softly, “We should have dinner sometime.” The footballer sent flowers so big they blocked her room door. The surgeon she met at a charity event checked her pulse and then forgot to let go of her wrist. The singer she collaborated with kept calling her name during rehearsals, as if the mic could not hear him well enough. Elara stared at the ceiling that night and sighed. She only wanted to sing. Why did everyone look like they wanted to adopt her, date her, or both? But the worst one came after the concert. The lights had just gone off. Her ears were still ringing. Sweat clung to her neck. She had barely stepped backstage when a shadow blocked her path. She looked up. The CEO of the greatest company in Aurelia stood there. The same man who once said her voice was “not worth investing in.” The same man who did not even know her name before rebirth. Now he held her wrist lightly, but firmly. “Let’s talk,” he said. Elara blinked. “About… sponsorship?” “No,” he replied calmly. “About marriage.” Her brain froze. “…What?” “I will give you everything,” he continued, as if asking for a glass of water. “Resources. Protection. Freedom to sing. Become my wife.” Elara stared at him, her mouth open, her thoughts running in circles. This was not how it was supposed to be. Why was the world now skipping steps? NB: This story takes place in a fictional world. Aurelia is a country. Solmere, Veston, and Starfall City are the three capital cities of Aurelia. Other cities, such as Lorien and Burou, are smaller cities. Everything in this story is a work of imagination.

Love is a strange mixture of pain and pleasure. The Longer you hold to it, the deeper the hurt cuts. And the Longer you feel hurt, the more it begins to feel like pleasure. There comes a moment when love stops being about two souls. When pain starts to feel like pleasure, and suffering is the only proof of your love. Then the pain becomes your only gift to them. That’s when love dies — and obsession is born. You stop loving the person. You start loving the destruction they cause inside you. just like a............ A joker laughs not because he’s happy, but because pain has carved a permanent smile into him. And the world laughs along… unaware They're also becoming numb to pain. In a deck of cards, the joker is the wild card. The one that ruins order. The one that flips fate. And when Blythe finds herself trapped inside a cage full of darkness, she never thought, she will be saved by a joker — not a prince. the one who flips her world in ways she never imagined. Little does she know… He is the keyholder of the cage. Because he is the one who made the cage to protect her from darkness. The Joker — he is the worst thing that could happen to her… and somehow, the best. So tell me… Is this love? Or is it obsession?

Read at your own risk. This story doesn’t just cross lines — it melts them. Desire, taboo, obsession, jealousy, and forbidden intimacy coil together into something you won’t be able to stop reading. One glance… one secret… one mistake — and everything begins to unravel. #R18 #TABOO #MILF #LESBIAN #LGBTQ+ #MATURE #LOVE #COUPLE #SUSPENSE #INCEST --- Emily had only leaned into her fridge for a cold drink when a flicker of movement caught her eye. A soft sway of bare skin. A ripple of brunette hair sliding over a shoulder. A shape she recognized instantly — the kind of silhouette you don’t forget. Patty. Her neighbor. Her weakness, though she’d never admit it. But this time, Patty wasn’t just being careless. She was being… bold. Patty lingered at her side door, peeking out like someone hiding a delicious sin. Then, with a slow exhale, she pushed the door wider — enough for Emily to see the gentle rise of her chest, the curve of her hips, the blush of warm skin catching the afternoon light. And Patty didn’t stop there. She stepped outside completely, her body unhidden, her confidence trembling but unmistakable. The cool air touched skin it wasn’t supposed to touch, and her breath quickened as she clutched the garage opener to her chest. Her eyes darted around — scared of being seen… and maybe hoping she would be. The garage door rose just enough for her to slip under, her body brushing the edge, her breath shaky, her movements hurried but undeniably sensual. Emily stood frozen, pulse racing, unable to look away. In that single stolen moment, something shifted between them — something neither of them would ever be able to take back.

Juliette Wren never imagined marriage could feel like a beautiful cage. One moment she was standing in a quiet chapel, the next she was Mrs. Cassian Rhys Vale wife to a man the world feared and desired in equal measure. He gave her his name, his ring, and silence. But when Juliette walked away to build a life of her own, he followed not with words, but with power. Every gift he sends feels like a chain, every glance like a secret promise. And somewhere between anger and longing, love begins to bloom… Slow, soft, and dangerous. A story of a girl who learns how to love herself and the man who learns how to love her right.

In the mist shrouded realm of Aethelgard, Evelina was known for two things,her unyielding defiance and a beauty that felt misplaced in her humble life. But fate is a cruel navigator. Torn from her home and dragged across the churning, salt stained seas, Evelina is forced to trade her freedom for a chance to prove her worth in a world far more dangerous than the one she left behind. ​She finds herself a captive of the Courtyard of the Lord of the Night a place where the moon never sets, and the walls breathe with the weight of ancient secrets. ​In this court, where morality is a ghost and competence is the only currency. Evelina must navigate a labyrinth of ​Venomous Politics ,​Cold Ambition, ​and Hidden Loopholes. ​Amidst the lethal distractions of the nobility, Evelina’s focus narrows on Kaelen. He is the anchor of the courtyard’s power, a man as cold as the midnight air and twice as sharp.

In a past life, Daphne was a concubine whose beauty won the Emperor's heart, but earned the Empress's wrath. Betrayed and poisoned, she died a tragic death,spending her final moments in the arms of a cold, powerful general who swore to find her in the next life. But fate has a different plan. Daphne is reborn, returned to a time before her family's ruin and her own gruesome end. Armed with a mind sharpened by a lifetime of regret and a body she now vows to make unbreakable, she forges a new path. She will not be a pawn again. This time, she will protect her family and defy the destiny that once took her life. General Alaric , the man who had loved her secretly in her past life is unaware that she's been reborn. He is a living legend, a name whispered with of awe and terror on every battlefield. Yet, beneath his calm surface lies a fiercely possessive nature. What Alaric desires, he claims, and what he claims, he holds with an unbreakable grip. This possessiveness is the darker twin to his battlefield prowess, a ruthless, unyielding trait that ensures once he decides something is his, be it territory, or a woman, he will stop at nothing to secure it. In the mood for a doting and extremely obsessive husband? You're in the right place.

Evelyn Vale has gaps in her memory she can’t explain—and a past someone is desperate to keep buried. When a series of murders exposes a decades-old crime, Evelyn becomes the prime suspect. The problem? She doesn’t remember committing them. As police close in and her fractured mind begins to reveal its secrets, only one man stands beside her—Lucas, whose love may be the only thing anchoring her to reality. But when justice and mercy collide inside her own mind, Evelyn must confront the terrifying truth: the greatest danger may not be the killer hunting the guilty… …but the part of herself that believes they deserve it.

She didn’t use magic. She used knowledge. Reborn as a poor village madam with nothing but a child to protect, Jiang Huaiyu survives by turning the most worthless things into profit. Soybeans become tofu. Animal fat becomes soap. Small ideas become fortunes. She wants only a quiet life— but every step forward draws envy, danger, and power toward her door. In a world where women are meant to endure, she will rise by creation alone. Madam Knows the Art of Turning Stone into Gold

"I woke up in Vegas married to a billionaire. The same billionaire trying to destroy my bakery. Now he's offering me $75 million to stay married for 6 months. But what he doesn't know? I'm starting to fall for him. And his dark family secrets might kill us both..."

[ADULT CONTENT WARNING: Explicit intimacy and mature relationship themes. 18+ only.] Seven years together. Two years married. To the world, Alexander Montclair is the perfect husband gentle, patient, and calm. A man who never raises his voice and believes love should be quiet and understanding. But behind closed doors, his silence speaks louder than anger. In our marriage, his family comes before everything. His mother’s wishes dictate our lives, while my own needs are expected to wait. Every compromise, every apology, every sacrifice, it’s always me who gives in. The only time I feel chosen is in our intimacy moment, when desire briefly drowns out duty and that's when he listens to me instead of his family’s voice. But sex moments can’t hold a marriage together. This is not a story about cruelty or violence. It’s about emotional neglect, quiet obedience, and the slow ache of realizing that love without choice will eventually break you. After seven years of loving him, I must decide: Remain the husband who is always second or finally choose myself.

the top class alpha who doesn't like someone challenged him but got ridiculed by an omega in public. when he try to find that omega he found there was no info about that omega. he tried every method but it was like that omega has never existed in his world. it was like two different world that by mistake gave encounter them of each other that fateful day. Now he disappeared. he wants that omega even if has to destroy this world just to intersect his with that boy's. mafia ceox the boy whose origin he doesn't know. forbidden love but is it really a love between them or something else?

Severin Kaelros transmigrates from the modern world into the body of a disgraced prince, awakening after a one-night scandal with a lowborn woman—Selyne Rowan—who is the reincarnation of his deceased fiancée. While Severin retains memories of his past life, Selyne remembers nothing and despises him for his ruined reputation. Exiled to a collapsing border territory, Severin activates the Empire Tycoon System, a non-cheat, morally restrictive system focused on economy, logistics, and infrastructure. The system actively limits rewards when Severin’s decisions endanger civilians or Selyne, forcing every act of growth to carry emotional and ethical consequences. The story follows Severin’s rise from failure to power, not for ambition, but to build a world where Selyne can survive—without ever knowing why he is willing to sacrifice everything for her. Romantic tension escalates through distance, protection, and moral conflict rather than instant intimacy. Political antagonists challenge Severin’s ideology, culminating in a choice between ruling a kingdom or preserving the woman he loves. Core Law: If the kingdom survives but the romance collapses, the story fails. This is a long-form romantasy designed for strong retention, emotional payoff, and IP scalability.

His deadline was a wife. Hers was his death. Their contract just got... complicated. As the sole heir to the powerful Blacks fortune, Ezekiel ultimatum is simple: marry a suitable woman in one month or watch his legacy be dismantled. In a moment of rebellion, he escapes to the city's most exclusive underworld club, where he's captivated by Jennie , a pole dancer whose grace hides a lethal precision. When a violent altercation erupts, Ezekiel acts on instinct, saving her life. It's a chivalrous mistake. Jennie isn't a damsel in distress—she's a ghost, an assassin who just botched his kill. Now, bound by a secret more dangerous than any prenup, they enter a façade of matrimony. He needs a bride to secure his wealth. She needs a cover to survive her guild. But in this gilded cage of lies, the most dangerous threat isn't the enemies at the gate... it's the slow, undeniable burn between hunter and prey.

She married him because she had no choice. He married her because his family forced him. Arjun Malhotra is rich, cold, and powerful. He does not believe in love. Anaya is simple and kind. She only wants a peaceful life. But when they are forced to live under one roof, hatred slowly turns into desire. Will this marriage remain a deal, or become real love?

Two best friends, drunk and laughing about their favorite novel, never imagined a car accident could change everything. When they wake up, they’re inside the very story they had been mocking—same bodies, same memories… but married, wealthy, and completely unloved. They don’t recognize each other at first, yet subconsciously, they know they’re not alone. “We are beautiful like…” one whispers. “Diamonds in the sky,” the other finishes. Together, they explore the grand house, uncover its secrets, and slowly realize they are cannon fodders in the novel’s story. But even in a world that plans to discard them, these two besties are ready to laugh, scheme, and rewrite their fate—because no one can control their story better than they can.

Aria Thorne’s life crumbles when she comes to the realization that her husband , Ethan was a chronic cheat and usurper. Divorced,she wallows in debt and office scandals brewed by her jealous ex who refuses to let go despite stealing her company ideas and thriving on them as his own . In a bid to overcome these challenges, she is left with no choice but to sign a compromising contract with Lucian Voss,her new boss and the ruthless CEO of Voss enterprises . A contract to become his personal office slave, which requires total obedience, living under his roof, surrendering to every command day and night in exchange for clearing her debts. He owns her body and demands her submission. He's addicted to breaking her walls and claiming her completely but Aria's fire burns hotter than his control. What starts as a forced arrangement turns into a dangerous obsession. Will she escape the devil in the suit or beg for more?

She loved him with all her heart, and he loved her too—but fate was never on their side. He was her fated mate, yet he was a pawn in a game he couldn’t escape. To protect her, he pushed her away, even if it meant betrayal. He announced his engagement to the girl who had tormented her all her life. They separated, ending her inevitable suffering, as sworn enemies could never be together. Brokenhearted and ready to abandon everything, she met him—the Lycan King. Cruel, cold, and merciless, he had killed hundreds, including her parents. Yet, despite his darkness, he was drawn to her—an intriguing mystery he couldn’t resist. Old flames ignited, but this time, she was out of everyone’s reach. "He's looking here. Shouldn’t we make the show more interesting for him?" Amethyst hissed at his smirk. "Wh—" Her words vanished under his lips, leaving her gasping. "You!" "Bastard. That’s how you curse. Do you still love him?" She stayed silent. Fairies couldn’t lie. [Book one of Veil of Fates] [Cover credit belongs to the rightful owner]

Almost Home is a tender, slow-burning story about youth, loss, and the fragile places we belong to before the world asks us to leave them behind. Set against a neighborhood on the brink of disappearance, the novel follows three young people whose lives quietly intertwine as they navigate school corridors, family pressures, unspoken dreams, and the weight of becoming someone before they’re ready. Ha-Yoon carries the noise of responsibility too early, learning how to be strong long before she learns how to rest. Seon-Woo moves through life with careful silence, shaped by hardship and a loyalty that often costs him more than it gives. Hae-Min runs toward the future with talent and momentum, unaware that some distances can’t be outrun. Their bond forms not through grand declarations, but in ordinary moments: late-night walks, shared meals, rain-soaked laughter, and the quiet understanding that comes from surviving the same place together. As time moves forward, choices fracture paths, circumstances test loyalty, and the meaning of “home” begins to change. Love appears in unexpected forms, sometimes too late, sometimes too soon, sometimes quietly, without permission. Years later, when the past resurfaces in unfamiliar ways, the characters are forced to confront what they’ve lost, what they’ve become, and whether some connections ever truly fade. Almost Home is a reflective, emotionally grounded novel about growing up, growing apart, and the lingering pull of the people and places that once held us together, even after we think we’ve moved on.

Rated 18+ A breathtaking love story, hot, steamy, and irresistibly passionate. A tale of two souls bound by fate, their love seemingly written by the hands of heaven itself. She came as the shy fiancée. She left with the most powerful code on Earth. She came wearing masks. He tore through them with nothing but desire. Ana Clarkson never chose this life of lies, but when a ruthless crime lord cornered her family, deception became her only weapon. As Tyler Ross, she seduced the empire. As Eva Myles, she vanished into a new skin. But no matter how many names she wore, she could never escape him, Damien Lopez, the brilliant, dangerous man whose gaze stripped her bare. He should hate her for the betrayal. She should fear him for the truth he might uncover. Yet every stolen glance, every reckless touch drags them closer to a love that should never exist. A love written in fire, fate, and ruin. Now Ana must outwit the powerful Lopez family, protect the ones she loves, and silence the secrets that could destroy them both. But how do you guard your heart when the man you’re running from, is also the only one you can’t let go? And in a world built on lies, the truth can get you killed.