I died doing what I loved-chasing deadly viruses across war zones and jungles. I was a world-class infectious disease expert, emotionally detached but good at saving lives. My guilty pleasure? BL novels full of angst, smut, and emotionally constipated men. So when I died in a freak plane crash, my guardian angel gave me a choice. I asked to be reincarnated into one of my favorite BL novels. I did not ask to be reincarnated as the illegitimate daughter of the cold, ruthless CEO male lead-a man so awful he literally tried to buy the other male lead's body in chapter three. Now I'm a four-month-old baby in diapers with one goal: fix this terrible love story. To do that, I'll have to: Turn my emotionally stunted, power-hungry father into a decent human being Save the sweet second male lead from being trafficked and destroyed by plot And oh-be the world's cutest, smartest, most manipulative toddler along the way

After ending her life to escape relentless bullying and emotional exhaustion, a nameless girl awakens in the fragile body of a six-year-old noble child. But this isn't a second chance-it's a new hell. She has been reincarnated into the body of the West Duke's hidden daughter, a child locked away in the basement, neglected and abused by the very family meant to protect her. Isolated, bruised, and numb, she accepts her fate in silence. But fate shifts when the feared and mysterious North Duke visits the West in search of an heir. Amidst a sea of noble children, it is the broken girl with dead eyes he notices. Something in her stillness, her silence, her scars - calls to him. What follows is a slow-burning tale of healing, power, and the struggle to find a reason to live again - in a world both cruel and magical.

*HIGHEST RANK*- #19 - Werewolf - 02/10/16 One word to describe Alessandra Jones was STRONG. One word to describe Prince Dakota was MYSTERIOUS. So when Alessandra goes to Prince Cayden's ball, no one expected her to be mates with the Prince that nobody noticed.

For three years, Serena Ashford loved her husband with everything she had. As the wife of billionaire CEO Damien Blackwood, she believed that one day his frozen heart would warm to her. Instead, he filled their marriage with indifference and humiliation, bringing his childhood sweetheart, Lily Hart, into their home and allowing her to treat Serena as nothing more than an unwanted guest. While everyone saw Lily as kind and innocent, Serena was the only one who knew the truth. Betrayed by the man she loved and destroyed by the woman he trusted, Serena met a tragic end. But fate gave her a second chance. She awakens on the morning of her wedding, three years before her death, with every painful memory intact. This time, she won't beg for love. She won't forgive betrayal. She'll expose every lie, reclaim everything that was stolen from her, and make everyone who wronged her pay the price. And when the man who once ignored her finally realizes he loves her... Will it already be too late? In her first life, she died for love. In her second, she'll live for herself.

I woke up inside my favorite office romance novel. The heroine gets the CEO. The villain gets fired. Guess which one I became. As Avni Mehta-the most hated woman in the company-I know exactly how this story ends. Public humiliation. Career destroyed. Heart broken. The End. My plan is simple: Stay away from the CEO. Stay away from the heroine. Stay alive. But the more I try to avoid the story, the more everything changes. And when mysterious messages start appearing from someone who knows I'm not supposed to be here, I realize one thing: Maybe the villain was never the villain. And maybe the CEO was never supposed to fall for me.

Princess Cassidy Sterling is done kneeling in the Serenity Wing. If her father can cause chaos, why can't she? *** Back from exile with a sharp tongue and worse ideas, Cassidy storms the palace - and the empire - determined to rewrite every rule that tried to silence her. A chaotic fantasy romance about a troublemaker princess, found family, and refusing to behave.

He executed her once. Now Elara has returned before her death , forced back into the empire that betrayed her, and engaged once again to the crown prince who will one day become her executioner. This time, she swears. Never trust Kael Varethis. Never fall for him again. But the man who once watched her die is no longer the same. Kael remembers. The ruthless prince now shadows her every step, destroys anyone who threatens her, and looks at her like losing her once already ruined him. Elara came back to survive. She didn't expect a future emperor obsessed with keeping her alive. But in a palace filled with secrets, prophecy, and bloodstained fate... the most dangerous thing she can do is love the man who killed her.

On the night she thought she would finally get everything she had ever wished for, Celeste Devereaux lost it all. The dazzling lights of her birthday gala became the stage of her humiliation. The man she spent years loving stood before everyone and reached for another woman's hand. Her best friend smiled. The cameras flashed. And the world watched as Celeste Devereaux became a joke. Heartbroken, she left the party without knowing that death was already waiting for her. A deserted road. A car chasing from behind. Brakes that wouldn't work. A blinding light. Then darkness. When she opened her eyes again, she found herself trapped beneath the ocean, staring at her own lifeless body. She thought nobody would come. She was wrong. A man she had never seen before dove into the freezing depths and carried her broken body back to the surface as if she were the most precious thing in the world. "I'm sorry." "I came too late." Unable to leave his side, Celeste followed him and uncovered the truth she had never known. The betrayal. The conspiracy. The people who destroyed her family. The secrets hidden behind every smile. And the identity of the man who loved her in silence. By the time she learned everything, it was already too late. Or so she thought. When fate sends her back to the past, Celeste is given another chance. This time, she won't chase the wrong man. This time, she won't ignore the people who truly care for her. And this time... She'll choose the man who crossed an ocean to find her. The man who avenged her. The man who loved her. Even after death. Because in her first life, she chose the man who destroyed her. In this life... She chooses him.

Freya grew up as the stain of the dukedom-an unwanted child born from a mistress, ignored by the duchess, despised by servants, and punished for simply existing. Yet she learned to survive with a sharp mind and a quiet, unyielding will. At seven years old, her life changed the moment the First Prince, Sirion, arrived. He was supposed to be her fiancé. He was supposed to be her future. Instead, he became her first betrayal. Humiliated, punished, and cast into darkness because of him, Freya swore one thing: She would never bow her head to the prince again. Years later, when Freya reappears in society-beautiful, unreadable, and no longer the frightened child he remembers-Prince Sirion feels something he never expected- But Freya? She only smiles. "You taught me what cruelty is, Your Highness. Allow me to return the favor.", she thought. A story of revenge, power, and the dangerous dance between love and hatred.

He hears every thought she tries to hide. ⚠️ Even the ones where she calls him an a-hole. Clara Bennett's new boss is Kian Voss. Cold. Arrogant. Wall Street's human icicle. She's been silently cursing him for weeks. Calling him a workaholic. A control freak. A walking suit with no pulse. Then one day, he corners her against a wall and drops the bomb: "You just called me an a-hole in your head, didn't you?" Clara freezes. She never said a word out loud. He smirks. And keeps her around anyway. Then on her birthday, he slides a luxury box across his desk. Inside? The exact bag she's been obsessing over for months. The one she never told anyone about. 🔥 Kian Voss doesn't just run a company. He's been listening to every single secret she has. And Clara is about to learn: The most dangerous place in Manhattan isn't the trading floor. It's within ten feet of her boss.