Apparently, God made a mistake. That mistake wasn't only for my death but for MY WHOLE LIFE. Imagine dying, meeting God, and learning that your life was a mistake. I better be receiving compensation for my boring life or else! Next thing I know, I'm reincarnated into another world. But something is off... Cover by: Ktphm2005 ~Highest Rankings List~ #1 unfortunate : July 7, 2019 #1 smart : August 27, 2019 #1 otomegame : October 27, 2019 #1 mythical : December 14, 2019 #1 food : December 27, 2019 #1 reverseharem : January 1, 2020 #1 princecharming : January 10, 2020 #1 reincarnated : January 10, 2020 #1 isekai : February 1, 2020 #1 dragons : February 21, 2020 #1 magic: October 10, 2020 (A/N: All art belongs to their respective owners. None of the art used in this story is mine. But, this storyline is my original piece.)

Would you like to play a game? The rules are simple... you just have to get someone to fall in love you, devote himself to you, and care for you until the end of his days. Think it's easy? Confident you'll win? Let's see how well you play the game. WARNING! Viewer discretion advised: story contains adult content that is unsuitable for children. NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".

The villainess who has reborn five times just wants to rest in peace. I am Odette, I was once an heiress who had it all, be it money, status or fiance. When my perfect stepsister appeared, I realized I was just a villain in this story. I, being the evil stepsister, was of course killed off halfway through the story. When I opened my eyes again I was reborn, but no matter what I did, I died in the end. Having experienced burning on a stake, the guillotine, hanging and stabbing to death, all I wanted now was to die normally after a normal life. Please let me rest in peace!

Italian playboy billionaire Marco Orsini has a dilemma. With the ultimatum to either marry or get disinherited, he must now find himself a wife before his grandfather's birthday--and he entrusts his fate on one woman to find him the perfect bride. ********** Twenty-nine-year-old Francesa Marcolini never expected that the day will come when the handsome yet hateful playboy billionaire Marco Orisini would barge into her office and announce that he needs a wife. Despite being a teacher of etiquette and personality development, Francesa had no intention of becoming the matchmaker for this arrogant Italian no matter how determined he is for her help. But to Francesca's horror, she finds herself on that very job! Cover design by Holly Thurston

Russian heiress Tatiana Rostova thought that her 'happily ever after' would be with her beloved fiance. However, the people she cared about most betrayed her and left her dying. Saved by a handsome Italian duke, a plan of revenge blooms. ******* Tatiana Rostova took upon herself to seek revenge on the two people she loved the most after their betrayal left her half-dead, even if it meant she had to sell herself to the devil-especially since the devil is in the form of the handsome six-foot-two, silver-eyed Italian duke named Lucca Cavelli. This wallflower vowed to take everything that is rightfully hers. But in the process of her revenge, will she be willing to risk her heart again? Cover designed by Ren Tachibana

[FREE ON WATTPAD] 🚨-----[WARNING: UNDER HEAVY REWRITING & CORE EDITING. EVERYTHING IS SUBJECT TO CHANGE. Proceed at your own pace. YOU HAVE BE WARNED]----🚨 ✨Consciousness breeds a deep, primal terror of the unknown. The intergalactic abyss looms... an insatiable predator eager to engulf entire galaxies. Those ensnared in its icy grasp face a fate worse than death, their essence unravelling into the void. Our descent into this horror began with the malevolent outer Versal being, now known only as the [MERKATOR OF VAKIVUS]. It claims all mercilessly, and our unquenchable curiosity has cost us trillions of lives. We are haunted by the dreadful truth: not even [Hell] can claim our souls if we cannot escape its relentless hold. This may be my final memoir, a haunting elegy for the lost. As I plunge into the suffocating madness beyond the [DARK MATTER], I stand at a grim crossroads: unravel its unfathomable horrors to halt the consuming tide or surrender to its will, sealing our doom and hastening our extinction. The shadows whisper of despair, and I shudder at the thought of becoming just another pawn in this dark, unending game.✨ 📢[Act 1] of [Season 1], formerly known as [''𝗪𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗗𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗺𝗲𝗿𝘀''] of the First Volume, has reached the final stage with a brand new revamped title: [''𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐁𝐄𝐘𝐎𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑''] of the Original fan favourite ''[𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐊𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒]''. The ongoing iteration has more depth and details, unique plot points, and a superior story structure. It was upgraded and overhauled thanks to the fantastic reception from the series' fans.

Forced into a marriage neither of them wanted, a fierce Greek mafia princess and a ruthless Sicilian underboss must navigate a storm of power, passion, and betrayal-only to discover that their greatest battle might be against their own hearts. *** They hated each other from the moment they met, but little did they know, they were destined to be together. Millicent Rhea Darmos: Princess of the Greek Mafia. At 25 years old, she's established herself as a self proclaimed boss bitch, running her own publishing company. But now it's time she fulfils her duty to her family's organisation. It's time she gets married. Costantino Salvatore Accardi: Underboss and Heir to the Sicilian Mafia. At 28 years old, he has no interest in settling down-he already has it all. He believes in family above all, so why bring in an outsider? Yet, after a strange string of events, the two of them find themselves thrust into married life. It's full of chaos, drama and all kinds of tension. The question is, how do they survive their marriage and the storm that follows? *** "I've never kissed anyone." My voice trembled with a tinge of vulnerability - something I hated. But Costa didn't seem to mind that I was nervous or anxious. "Good. You're mine." He spoke so seriously, without a flicker of doubt as he took my hand in his. "So you want it be special, principessa?" "Every girl's first kiss is special." I whispered, watching as he brought my hand up to his lips. "I only care about yours."