Everyone loved the "pure and perfect" heroine-except me. I was just a reader who got sick of watching the tragic villainess twin be humiliated, heartbroken, and killed for daring to want love. So, I tossed the book in the trash... and woke up as her. With a sassy system, twisted fate, and a burning grudge, I'm done playing the role of the jealous loser. Now? The villain chases after me like a man starved. The male lead can't stop falling in love. And the heroine? She's not so beloved anymore. I'll rewrite this story-and this time, the villainess gets everything. Watch out, world. I'm not here to survive. I'm here SLAY

Liana Harrington spent her entire life craving something simple-love from her family. But the moment Elara entered the Harrington Estate, everything changed. The brothers who once held her hand slowly turned away. The parents she desperately tried to please looked at her with disappointment. Accusations, cold stares, and loneliness became the only things waiting for her behind the doors of the place she once called home. On her seventeenth birthday, while the mansion celebrated someone else, Liana was left alone in the freezing snow... abandoned and forgotten. And there- she died. Only to open her eyes again years in the past. This time, Liana decides something different. No more begging. No more chasing after love that was never hers. No more tears. But as she slowly lets go of the family she once desperately wanted... Why are they starting to look at her? Why does regret appear in their eyes? And why does the cold, feared Crown Prince keep appearing in her peaceful little bookstore? When a forgotten daughter stops asking for love... everyone suddenly wants her back. ✨ Regression | Family Regret | Cold Crown Prince | Slow Burn Romance | Betrayal | Healing | Fantasy Manhwa Vibes

My Last Rites My Brother Performed My Last Rites While I Was Still Alive. At fifteen, I was called a monster for a crime I never committed. My family performed my last rites and declared me dead while I was still alive. I begged them to stop. No one listened. I begged them to believe me. No one did. At sixteen, I watched the same ritual with numb detachment. At seventeen, I stopped caring. At eighteen, I watched it with amusement. Because I knew... It would be the last of my last rites I would ever witness. I laughed. Because I knew the next funeral would be real.

Alessandra Moretti is not a woman people refuse. She controls Milan like a chessboard. Politicians lower their voices around her. Billion-dollar deals rise or collapse depending on a single message from her phone. She does not chase. She does not wait. And she has never been powerless. Well. Until Noor Malik. Noor is everything Alessandra is not. Soft. Gentle. Obedient. A brilliant embryologist who can create life under a microscope... yet still lowers her eyes when her parents speak. Noor does not rebel. She does not argue. She loves her parents too much to ever disobey them. Which means Alessandra cannot touch them. Not their house. Not their pride. Not the traditions that are slowly suffocating the woman she loves. Because Noor would never forgive her. And Alessandra would rather bring nations to their knees than see tears in Noor's eyes. So the most dangerous woman in Europe does something unimaginable. She waits. She drives Noor to work every morning in a Bentley worth more than the Malik house. She buys her banana ice cream like a lovesick fool. She kisses her slowly in the privacy of a car because that's the only place Noor is allowed to belong to her. But obedience has a cost. And Noor's parents are already planning the one thing Alessandra cannot allow. A husband. They believe tradition will save their daughter. They have no idea what they're provoking. Because Alessandra Moretti does not steal what she wants. She expands. And when the woman who keeps the devil calm is taken away... Cities don't just burn. They kneel. #1 in older women- 4th May.

Kritika Sharma-just a school teacher... or something more? A life that looks normal but hides a mystery no one has solved. As her story unfolds, secrets, drama, and emotions take center stage. Will anyone uncover her truth? And will she ever open her heart to someone new? Important note: All pictures are taken from Pinterest.

She left with nothing but her self-respect. Seven years later, she returns-not as a Bhalla, not as an Iyer, but as Ishita. Between broken marriages, custody battles, new love, and children who must choose her again, Ishita's journey is one of pain, laughter, family, and second chances. This is not a story of revenge. It is a story of rising, healing, and finding home again.

They called her a villainess long before she became one. Aradhya Rajvanshi was born into wealth, power, and privilege. Once the beloved princess of the Rajvansh family, her life shattered when an illegitimate daughter appeared and slowly stole everything she loved. Her family. Her brothers. Her fiancé. Her place in the empire. Framed, betrayed, and abandoned by the people she trusted most, Aradhya dies with nothing but heartbreak and regret. But fate gives her a second chance. She wakes up in the past. This time, she refuses to beg for love. This time, she refuses to forgive. This time, she will become the villainess they always believed her to be. Because revenge is sweeter when served by the daughter they destroyed.

Dark Romance | Mature themes | 18+ There was a time when Rudransh Singh Thakur believed in love. A time when power wasn't everything. When silence didn't define him. But that was before betrayal. It made him ruthless now. Now, at thirty-four, Rudransh stood as a man the world feared a minister, whose silence carried more weight than words ever could. Nothing touched him anymore. Nothing except one. His son. Aryaman Singh Thakur Five years old. A child who had learned early that people leave... and promises don't stay. If Rudransh had built walls, Aryaman had learned to live within them. And then, she entered. Not with power. Not with demand. But with silence that matched theirs. Ishani Sharma A woman who had known pain in ways she never spoke of. Who carried her past like a shadow she couldn't outrun. Who held her child as if that alone was reason enough to survive. She didn't belong in his world. And yet, she became a part of it. A marriage not built on love, but on necessity. On power. On a name she never asked to carry. He didn't want her. His son wouldn't accept her. But she stayed. Not loudly. Not forcefully. Just... there. And in the middle of it all... there was Arohi, breathing life into the silence. A child too young to understand pain, yet the only one who carried light into a life built on shadows. And in a house where silence ruled, where love had once been broken and buried. something began to shift. Not all at once. Not enough to be called love. But enough... to change everything. Because behind power, behind silence, behind every unspoken truth lies a story hidden beneath the VEIL OF THRONE (A/n : This book is for mature audiences, contains explicit content. Do read only if you are comfortable.) #1 in Top10 in India (7/8/9/10/11/13/14) of May 2026 #2 in Top10 in India ( 12/15/16/17 ) of May 2026

. . . ✨✨✨ . . . Kidnapped on her first birthday. Raised in an orphanage. Loved by everyone... except the two people she trusted most. At 30, she was betrayed and killed by her own boyfriend and best friend - murdered for her beauty, her innocence, and the love she effortlessly received. But death wasn't the end. When her blood touched the Red Jade locket she had worn since birth, fate awakened. She was reborn at seventeen. This time - she remembers everything. This time - she has power. This time - she won't love blindly. With supernatural abilities, a photographic memory, and a hidden royal identity tied to the Italian throne and mafia empire, she rises as a future business empress. But somewhere in the shadows, a devil is watching. A Russian-American mafia king - cold, ruthless, dangerously obsessed. And when he decides she belongs to him... There will be no escape. This is a fictional story, and it can be something that will think like a chinese stories so hope u guys like it and support me just like u have supported my previous story

A story of twin sisters. One betrayed. One adored. Born with the same face, but cursed by a shattered bond, Anamika Sharma dies with her truth buried-her children stolen, her voice silenced. But fate grants her a second life. Now reborn, she quietly rises-building an empire under a new name, fighting the ghosts of her past, and preparing to unveil the lies that destroyed her. What happens when memory survives death... and love finds its way through lifetimes? A dark, emotional tale of revenge, rebirth, and the healing power of identity. UPDATED DAILY