"Zhang Wei Xiu! I'm telling you I'm done with your tricks! I absolutely hate-" Like a dragonfly skimming through the calm water, his lips descended suddenly on mine creating a ripple in my heart. The heat of his lips were prominent, his hard body pressing into mine caught me off guard as he savored my lips as if it was his favorite sweet. I stayed silent, unable to talk after his lips left mine. "Xia Liu Ying, be my girlfriend" Two childhood friends living in the same neighborhood. One is a girl who loves to read book and immerse herself into the fantasy world than real life. One is a boy who excels in everything, except making the girl understand his feelings. Can Zhang Wei Xiu's feelings reach the stubborn and foolish self of Xia Liu Ying? Would his love be greater than the friendship that would end the moment he confessed his love? *** Hey guys oh and girls too!!!! All events, people and places are all FICTION. English is not my first language so please forgive the grammatical errors and spellings, thank you!!!

"So you didn't give me one. Don't you want to befriend me?" Oliver teased, with absolutely no expression on his face. If it weren't for his tone, I never would have guessed. "But you're my husband... my fake husband." My face scrunches in confusion, and he very slowly takes a step closer to me, and I immediately take one back I'm backed up and pinned between the wall and his very huge body. His left hand lands right above me on the wall, and his right one slowly snakes around my waist, and I shiver as a result. My eyes flutter closed, my breathing thickens as he bends until he's right in front of me. My heartbeat is going a thousand miles an hour as I feel his lips brush against my right earlobe. "Listen, and listen carefully, sweetheart," he whispers, his deep voice seeping trouble, and that nickname-I swear to God. "I am your fake nothing," he says, stressing the 'nothing,' his hot air fanning my neck. "Our marriage might've been a contract, but under no circumstances is what we have fake. You are my wife and will be until you have my fucking signature on the divorce papers. Got it?" With a shaky breath, I look up at him as I feel him pull his face away. __________ She was raised to follow the rules. He was born to break them. Sienna Martinez is the golden girl. Soft-spoken, smart, and graceful. She runs her family's business, keeps her reputation spotless, and avoids trouble until trouble walks in wearing a tailored suit and a devil's smirk. Oliver Salvatore is royalty, the next CEO of The Salvatore Group. Ruthless when needed, dangerously charming when he wants. Marriage was never in his plans until his brother and her sister ran away. But one year, one marriage, and one rule-don't fall in love-prove easier said than done. Especially when the girl he's been searching for fourteen years is the one standing right in front of him, and somewhere between the lies and the longing, they've already crossed the line.

[A cunning, smiling tiger x a sickly, gentle blind woman] [Arranged marriage + sweet flirting + identity revealed + 100% sweetness] First meeting. The blind date said, "Sorry, I have no plans for dating or marriage." Mingruo quietly agreed. Second meeting. The blind date said, "Want to have dinner together?" Mingruo nodded in surprise. Third meeting. The blind date said, "Want to marry me?" Mingruo: "...Huh?" - Mingruo and her blind date got their marriage certificate. He's an ordinary person, working as a contract worker at a well-known group. He just bought a car with all his savings. He's gentle and considerate, and has even volunteered at a special needs school. Their married life is warm and sweet. Only occasionally, a few small accidents occur. Listening to the news broadcast, Mingruo tilted her head and asked, "The CEO of this group seems to have the same name as you." Shang Chi calmly replied, "It's a homonym, just different characters." After get off work, Mingruo got into Shang Chi's car and asked blankly, "My colleague said your car is a Porsche, very expensive." Shang Chi smiled, "She's mistaken, it's a Roewe." Mingruo celebrated her birthday with Shang Chi at a restaurant, listening intently to the music playing, and hesitated, "This strumming habit... it sounds like the master Ruan Ming I admire?" Shang Chi was surprised, "What a coincidence, we ran into Master Ruan Ming working part-time here." It wasn't until Shang Chi's true identity was revealed that Mingruo realized-the group belonged to the Shang Chi family, the car was expensive, and the master was specially invited. But one thing has never changed:

[Free Until End Of Story] ── ─ ┈┈┈┄┄╌╌ Lowly. Illegitimate. Disgraceful. Amaryllis bore the weight of whispers and stares, a child born out of debauchery. She was raised behind iron gates and velvet curtains, in a family whose name was spoken only in lowered voices. A mafia dynasty, steeped in blood and loyalty. Yet even within that empire of power, she remained a shadow in the presence of her brothers, seen but never truly known. However her heart, vast and unyielding, loved them unconditionally. But life is both fragile and cruel. When terminal illness claimed her, she carried it alone behind fragile smiles, unwilling to darken the days of those she adored. Only one wish bloomed before the end, "I hope their feelings might change, even if it's temporary." And when that time comes... Please bring flowers to my funeral. ── ─ ┈┈┈┄┄╌╌ ⚠️ Trigger Warning: This story contains sensitive and potentially distressing themes, including psychological trauma and mature content. Note - The terminal illness described in this story is entirely fictional and included solely for storytelling purposes. - Update: Random - Cover: Canva © 2026 [CherylZielle]. All rights reserved. Do not copy or distribute without permission.