They say that true human growth in humans is not their size or shape but their characters. I think that Helen Keller put it quaintly when she said "character cannot be developed in ease and quiet. Only through experience of trial and suffering can the soul be strengthened, ambition inspired, and success achieved." Truer words have never been spoken. Once upon a time I was an easy going child, immature and naïve and head over heels in love with a man. I gave him my all in gentleness and character. Then my trial began, I was thrown out, sabotaged and humiliated. That was but five years to this day. Now I have developed MY character through the suffering and trial. I am a new person. The line between virtue and vice is unclear to me and quite frankly makes little to no difference to me. Now I have to return to the place and to the people that wounded me, traumatized, took everything from me. Then killed me. I have no choice but to return. However I will say this: To you Zach, to you his family and friends, I have but one thing to say: You have been weighed. You have been measured. And you have absolutely. Absolutely been found wanting. Welcome to the new world. MY world. God save you, if it is right that he should do so. Authors Note. Each chapter will be a theme about a virtue or vice, like, mercy, anger, rage and forgiveness.

After seven years of marriage, Feng Tingshen remained as cold as ice toward her, yet Rong Ci always faced him with a smile. Because she loved him deeply. She also believed that one day, she could finally warm his heart. But what she ended up waiting for was his love at first sight for another woman-someone he cherished and doted on unconditionally. Still, she clung desperately to their marriage. Then, on her birthday, she flew thousands of miles to meet him and their daughter abroad, only to find he had taken their daughter to be with that other woman-leaving her utterly alone in an empty room. That was when she finally gave up. Even seeing the daughter she raised with her own hands calling another woman "Mom" didn't hurt Rong Ci anymore. She drafted the divorce papers, waived custody, and walked away without looking back-cutting all ties with him and their daughter, waiting only for the divorce to be finalized. Leaving marriage behind, she returned to her career. The woman everyone once looked down on effortlessly built a fortune worth billions. But as time passed, not only did the divorce not go through-the man who never wanted to come home started showing up more often, sticking to her tighter than ever. When he found out she still wanted a divorce, the always arrogant and cold man cornered her against the wall: "Divorce? Not gonna happen."

Book one of HIS GODDESS SERIES Kiyansh Singh Rathore ×Kaushiki Jaiswal Tropes ●CEO × LAWYER ●SECOND CHANCE ROMANCE ●MISUNDERSTANDINGS ●STRONG AND BOLD FEMALE LEAD ●DEVOTED AND OBSESSED MALE LEAD ●FORGET ABOUT TOUCHING OR LOOKING YOU BREATH WRONG AROUND HER AND YOU ARE DEAD ●SOFT ONLY FOR HER ●GREEN FOREST ONLY FOR HER ●MMC GROVELLING ●HE FELL FIRST SHE FELL HARDER "Strangers by fate, enemies by deceit, bound by redemption, and forever entwined by the threads of love and devotion." Kaushiki Jaiswal was never meant to be in the spotlight- a quiet storm with dusky skin, fierce intelligence, and scars hidden under silence. A girl who healed others while no one noticed she was bleeding. Kiyansh Singh Rathore never made mistakes- cold, calculating, born of legacy and vengeance. But he made one. Her. When betrayal strikes from within and the royal world begins to rot from the inside, Kaushiki is framed for crimes she didn't commit. And Kiyansh becomes both her judge-and the very reason her world collapses. But guilt has teeth. And obsession has no mercy. As Kaushiki walks away from everything- including the friend she loved like family- Kiyansh begins to unravel. And a man who never bowed to anyone, now finds himself on his knees for the girl he once destroyed. In a world of legacies, lies, and buried bloodlines- redemption isn't given. It has to be earned.

Detective Keira Mercer built her entire life on one truth: Silver Fang killed her sister, Elise Mercer, and she will never stop until she gets answers. When he's finally arrested, Keira faces him alone. Handcuffed, calm. He looks nothing like the monster she's imagined. One look, one slow smile, one low whisper of her name... and Keira realizes she isn't the only one who's been hunting. What begins as a hunt for the truth becomes a dangerous pull she can't escape. Because Silver Fang isn't finished with her. He wants her anger. Her fear. Her control. Her surrender. And the more she digs at him, the faster she falls into him. This isn't justice. This is obsession. This is DESCENT.

Life is full of temptations. Good ice cream when you're lactose intolerant, pizza when you're allergic to gluten, sex with a perfect man when he's your best friend's father. Where do you draw the line? Sophia has zero ability to resist her temptations when she temporarily moves in with her best friend and accidentally walks in on his father at a very inappropriate time.

Anna never thought she'd have a stepfather. She definitely never thought she'd walk in on him touching himself. Now she can't unsee it. And Steve can't pretend nothing happened. What follows is a dangerous pull neither of them meant to feel, a slow unraveling of boundaries inside a house that suddenly feels too small, too hot, and far too forbidden.

Complete Hello everyone I'm back and I'm planning to rewrite this book.😜 They buried a child they were told never lived. Years later, a little girl with silver hair, mismatched eyes, and scars no two-year-old should have walks into their world-unnamed, unclaimed, and afraid. The López family doesn't know who she is. But someone does. And they never wanted her found. She didn't die. She was erased

"You have no house to go to, no money, no friends and no child to drain me of child support. Don't be stubborn. You know you'll die without me, I'm your only family left." Once again that proud tone was sneered at me. "I worry for you." Devon's eyes glimmered waiting for me to go on my knees and beg him. I shake my head. "Worry about yourself Devon. Do you really think you'd go scott free after the shit you pulled today? You couldn't even let me mourn my baby in peace." I searched for his gaze, my eyes burrowing into his. "I promise you, if not today, one-day Devon. I'll make you wish you were dead." ____ Corrie North gave Devon Remington everything. Amazing sex? She gave him her body. A devoted house-wife? She abandoned her career for him. A fucking maid? She scrubbed every inch of his sprawling mansion. A child? She nearly died bringing their son, Haven, into the world. And how did he repay her? Devon betrayed her. He cheated with a younger woman, handed her divorce papers, and vanished on the day their son died in a mysterious accident. Two months later, he finally showed up to Haven's funeral, with his pregnant mistress on his arm. As if that wasn't enough, he accused Corrie of murdering their child. Devastated, Corrie vowed revenge. She vanished from Devon's life, promising that everyone who played a part in Haven's death would pay, including him. Four years later she returns and Devon wants her back. He'll do anything to make her his again. But Corrie isn't the same woman he left behind. Will she make him pay for his betrayal , or will old flames pull her back into the arms of the man who destroyed her? NOTE: Will be updated every Wednesday and Saturday ❤️ Ranking #1 out of 29.1k in plot twist

When Serena enters a new workplace, she has one rule; stay focused- no matter what. It soon turns out to be easier said than done when she meets her new boss. Valentino is strict, the epitome of difficult and much to her dismay; unbelievably fucking hot. She's determined to ignore the attraction she feels to him for the sake of keeping her job. But what Serena doesn't know is that Valentino can't get her out of his his head. He thinks about her everywhere. He feels captivated by her. He wants her. And he hates every moment of it.

I died on the night he crowned another woman his queen. While they celebrated, bathed in the adoration of their subjects, I took my last breath alone in the cold, abandoned wing of the palace, clutching a small, lifeless fox. The fox had been his promise to me. Back when he had nothing, he'd sworn that one day he would give me a crown and a kingdom. I stood by him, from a disinherited prince of a fallen kingdom to the emperor who united the fractured lands. But when he finally ascended the throne, he chose another to be his queen. He gave her the most magnificent crown, the most lavish gowns. He let her snatch my little fox, my only companion, and have it skinned for a muff. "I'll get you another one," he'd said, as if it were nothing. He didn't know. I was already gone. Author's Note: I post a new chapter almost every single day!