I dragged my nails lightly over his chest, slow, my eyes locked on his. "You told me I was in control, remember?" My voice dipped lower, sultry, daring. I leaned close enough that my lips brushed his ear. "Then say it, baby. Say you're my bitch." A dark laugh rumbled from his lips, low and sinful, the kind that made my stomach flip. His eyes didn't waver, didn't blink. "I'm your bitch," he said...calm, but hot as fuck. The words rolled off his tongue like he'd been waiting to say them, and God, the way he said it almost made me melt right there.

All rights reserved In the year 2025, young historian Vedika has dedicated her life to uncovering the lost stories of ancient India. Her latest expedition leads her deep into the Western Ghats, where legends whisper of a once-mighty empire- Mahishmati, now buried beneath time and silence. When Vedika and her team uncover the long-lost palace ruins, she feels drawn to one sealed chamber, untouched for centuries. Inside, she finds something.. A fragment of a broken mirror. The artifact calls to her in a way she cannot explain. Ignoring protocol, Vedika takes the mirror home. At first, it's just a piece of history to study. But soon, strange things begin to happen. The mirror hums faintly in her presence. Its surface seems to ripple like water. Then one night, as moonlight spills across her desk, she sees a reflection that is not her own. A pair of dark, watchful eyes stare back at her through the fractured glass. He speaks a language long dead, yet she understands every word. He calls her Devi. He tells her of a kingdom, of battles, of betrayal. Coming from a lonely home, Vedika begins to live for these midnight conversations. The voice in the mirror becomes her secret, her solace. The man within it feels impossibly real- commanding yet vulnerable, a ruler burdened by destiny. His name is Bhalladeva, Crown Prince of Mahishmati. The same Bhalladeva whom history remembers as a tyrant. As their connection deepens, Vedika sees the man behind the legend, the son striving for his father's pride. The prince overshadowed by his brother, the heart hidden beneath layers of ambition. She begins to wonder if history got him wrong. She faces a question that could change history: can love transform a man destined to be a villain, or is fate stronger than even the heart? A Rift in time for Bhalladeva is a sweeping tale of love, destiny, and redemption. A story where the past and future collide, and one woman's courage might rewrite the fate of an empire.

A struggling actress, Sera, dies in a bizarre on-set accident involving a chandelier, only to wake up in a fantasy world-as a cat! But not just any cat-she's the beloved pet of the cold-hearted Duke Killian Ravendell, the infamous villain of a novel she once read.

Wen Ran found her crush on an ordinary blind date. At the time, he was blind and penniless. The once-proud prince had fallen to rock bottom. She took him home with unknown intentions, treating him like her most precious porcelain. She improved her culinary skills to soothe his stomach, took him to see the best ophthalmologist, and gently comforted him when he had nightmares... Their relationship grew closer, but a series of unspeakable events occurred at home. First, her underwear mysteriously disappeared. Then, she would wake up in the middle of the night and hear faint, suppressed breathing. She suspected the house was haunted. Shen Helin looked at her with his foggy, lifeless eyes: "If you're scared, I'll sleep under your bed and watch over you." His half-hearted touches weren't enough; only by getting closer could he soothe his burning desire. He had originally planned to formally confess his feelings to Wen Ran after regaining his sight, but after returning home with his eyes healed, she was gone. He searched for her frantically.

In 2009, a major traffic accident occurred in Jiangjing, and Li Nian was the only survivor. The Bai family took this opportunity to adopt Li Nian as an adopted daughter, which attracted countless praises in the Beijing circle and earned a lot of fame. Because of the accident, Li Nian suffered from a symptom of stuttering when nervous. Awakened from a nightmare, the girl was wearing a suspender nightgown, with two tear marks on her cheeks, holding a little bear barefoot in the dark and deserted corridor. Under the dim light of the attic, the man stood by the window, with a handsome face, and scarlet flames mixed in his fingertips, cold white smoke lingering, like a dream. The nightmare did not go away. The girl grabbed the man's sleeve, tears in her eyes, and timidly shouted, "Brother, brother, I'm afraid." That night, the reserved man sat in the attic and accompanied her all night.

The Xie family fell into ruin, but their only daughter married into the wealthy Liang family, a prominent Hong Kong socialite family. Everyone mocked Xie's father for his cunning, managing to marry his former nemesis. Only Xie Qingci knew that this was merely a transaction between old-fashioned families, a mutual drain on each other's last bit of resources. When the time came, they would go their separate ways, and a divorce agreement would be the best outcome for her and Liang Jingzhuo. Their first meeting before registering their marriage: the man, dressed in a suit and tie, couldn't hide his dashing and charming demeanor, his handsome features exuding masculine appeal. Looking at her, he said calmly, "Miss Xie, I don't like being forced." His expression clearly showed his reluctance. She imagined that life would be like the legendary "husband never home, money never a worry." It didn't seem so bad; a marriage of convenience wouldn't involve too much. However, from their wedding night onward, her husband, who "didn't like being forced," would appear at home every day after work.

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My domineering CEO husband got hit by a car while meeting his first love. The doctor told me he might have amnesia. I rushed to the hospital right away-mainly to enjoy the drama. What I didn't know was, he didn't lose his memory... he gained the ability to read minds. On the outside, I looked devastated, but inside, I was overjoyed: "Honey, what am I supposed to do if you've lost your memory!?" Meanwhile, my thoughts were: *What do I do? I'll just pamper eighteen male models and live my best life, hahaha!* That very night after being discharged, my CEO husband grabbed my hand and said he wanted to "live his best life" too. Me: ???

I followed a trick I saw online and confessed to the CEO. After getting rejected, I was secretly overjoyed. I thought I had finally stepped onto the glorious path of slacking off. But the very next day, I was scared weak in the knees by a desk piled high with documents. After two exhausting months, I handed in my resignation. The CEO tore up my resignation in a fit of rage. "So you're already tired of me? Found a new target?"

Synopsis: Born and raised in the peaceful countryside, Mei Lian cherishes her simple life and her warm, loving family. But when fate turns cruel, everything begins to unravel-a poor harvest threatens their livelihood, her father's long-awaited promotion is stolen, and her stay-at-home mother is struggling to hold the family together. One fateful day at the bustling market, Mei Lian is struck by a reckless tricycle driver-and when she wakes up, she's no longer the same. A modern city girl has taken over her body, bringing with her a mysterious cooking system that grants extraordinary culinary skills. Suddenly, her once-simple dishes gain flavors that captivate hearts and change lives. As she uses her newfound talent to help her struggling family, she catches the attention of Gu Yichen, a reserved yet influential businessman who visits the countryside on a secret mission. Drawn to her warmth and unique cooking, he finds himself lingering longer than he should. But what happens when admiration turns into something deeper? With a new mind, a new skill, and a blossoming romance, can the new Mei Lian carve out a future of success and love? And if the truth of her identity is revealed... will everything she's built crumble?