Sang Lisa, the eldest daughter of the Sang family, was eighteen when she fell in love with Shen Jungkook at first sight. "I love you, Shen Jungkook." "But I don't." Shen Jungkook replied ruthlessly, his every word determined. "Not now, not ever." Furious, the wealthy daughter planned her revenge against Shen Jungkook but somehow discovered that he would eventually become a cold-blooded, tyrannical big-shot who would destroy her family! Her spite towards him skyrocketed, but after she left, he missed Sang Lisa like crazy, who was now leading a carefree life after moving far away and faking her death. Suddenly, she heard the news that Shen Jungkook, now a magnate and seemingly crazier, had her grave exhumed and was now on the search for her. Alarmed, she quickly packed up her things to go on the run again... only to find the man himself standing outside her door, breathing through gritted teeth, "Running again? Go for it." Knowing that escape was futile, Sang Lisa changed her approach and tried to charm her way out of the dangerous situation, only to fail and end up submitting herself. *** Years later, realizing she had been tricked, Sang Lisa threw the divorce papers in front of Shen Jungkook. "I want a divorce!" Shen Jungkook simply pulled her into his arms and leaned in for a kiss. Pulling away after a long while, he asked hoarsely, "Still want a divorce?" Left dazed by the kiss, Sang Lisa mumbled, "N-No..." "Then call me darling." "D-Darling..."Shen Jungkook nodded in satisfaction."Good girl." NOT MY ORIGINAL STORY

Ava Grant, a self-proclaimed bookworm, never expected her latest purchase-a cheesy werewolf romance-to come with a terrifying lifetime subscription. Waking up as Lila Blackwood, the story's beautiful, ruthless Omega villainess, Ava knows her destiny is a gruesome, mid-story death at the hands of the terrifying, villain. I don't know if it's a typical transmigration story or not, but it is purely my imagination. If you are curious enough to find out, then happy reading and do let me know your opinion. By your author

Mellisa Marie is a decent stressed workaholic officer. On her way home, she faces a traumatic accident which leads her into a novel she used to read on her weekends. As a reincarnated Villainess, Mellisa faces a huge pressure. She's married to Emperor who is no one but Lorenzo Morelli, a tyrant. How long can Mellisa survive as ARMANA FRAULEINS ?

Innocent Juliette has been living inside her small cottage of a home all of her life. With limited acquaintances, she's as naïve and pure hearted as it gets. She's kind, caring and helps her mother in their farm work. However, Juliette's peaceful life came to an unexpected end. With her mother dying of an incurable disease, pure and naive eighteen year old Juliette had no choice but to live with her aunt who works in the royal castle. Prince Maximus is famous for his blood tinted reputation. Blood thirsty and arrogant, the neighboring kingdoms and his own were petrified of him. Known for his short and unforgivable temper, everyone preferred to avoid his company. When fate decides to join the two in an unexpected setting, something unfamiliar sparks between them. When an injured mysterious man abruptly shows up in the maids hall at night, naïve little Juliette immediately ushers to his help and mends his wounds. Unbeknownst to her, however, she was helping the very prince she feared the most; flesh and blood. Mesmerized by Juliette's good hearted nature and kindness despite her unawareness of his status, Prince Maximus couldn't help but find her intriguing. After all, opposites do attract. © All rights reserved

**Disclaimer:** I do not own the original story, characters, or content. All rights go to the rightful owner/creator. This is only for offline reading and personal enjoyment-no copyright infringement intended. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Food blogger, Qin Zhenzhen, transmigrated into a novel and became a young chubby girl who forcibly married a handsome guy. The handsome guy was truly attractive, but he was the villain in the novel. He was sinister and vicious, and everyone in his family was cannon fodder. She couldn't afford to mess with him. With that in mind, she hurriedly approached him and asked for a divorce. The handsome man narrowed his eyes. "Do you want a peaceful divorce? Fat chance!" Since a peaceful divorce was impossible, she'd have to change the storyline. At first, she thought this was going to be a difficult journey with many obstacles. However, it turned out to be a smooth ride, and she unexpectedly became pampered by everyone around her. People were born kind. The supposed villain, who didn't experience all those terrible things in the novel, could actually have a positive outlook in life. "I'm capable of getting rid of all feelings of jealousy and dissatisfaction. I can also lead a family to the path of wealth. Meanwhile, I also managed to conquer a man who only wanted to take revenge on me from the very beginning," the female lead said. "I'm all about scheming and strategies. Anyone who messes with me will die, and anyone who bullies me will also die. As for the woman who both messed with me and bullied me, I'll punish her by making her stay with me for the rest of our lives," the male lead said. (FOR OFFLINE PURPOSE ONLY)

"𝐓𝐮𝐦 𝐛𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐢 𝐡𝐨, 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐫 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐢 𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐮𝐚...𝐮𝐬𝐤𝐢 𝐬𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐚." ~~~~~ Her breath was ragged as she ran through the night, the cold wind biting at her skin. Her heart pounded in her chest like a drum, every step haunted by the sound of his footsteps behind her. She glanced over her shoulder...his eyes glowed in the darkness, burning with a madness she couldn't escape. A low chuckle pierced the silence...his voice, smooth yet terrifying. "Running again, are we?" Her pulse quickened. She pushed harder, adrenaline coursing through her veins, but just as she reached the end of the forest, a cold hand wrapped around her arm, pulling her back with a force that sent her crashing against his chest. "Guess I have been too lenient on you." ~~~~~~ Dhriti Verma, a gentle and pure girl. Dhriti's kindness is her strength, but in a world dominated by darkness, it also makes her a target. Her heart is full of hope, but when she finds herself trapped in an unwanted marriage to Abhimanyu, her life turns into a nightmare. As his obsession turns to madness, Dhriti begins to realize that escaping him might be the only way to save herself-if she can survive the hunt. Abhimanyu Singh, a billionaire with eyes like ice and a heart colder than any storm, Abhimanyu is a man whose presence chills the air. Ruthless and terrifying, he controls everything around him with an iron fist. But behind his impenetrable exterior lies a dangerous obsession-one that has consumed him. His love for Dhriti is not love, it's possession, a twisted need to break her, to bend her to his will. To him, she is his prize, and he will go to any lengths-destroying anyone, crushing anything-that dares to stand in his way. Fear lingers wherever he goes, and for Dhriti, he is the storm she cannot outrun.

"I only wanted to watch the story unfold... not become part of it." One morning, I awoke not as myself, but as a minor side character in my favorite novel-the quiet daughter of a Count destined to fade into the background. My plan was simple: stay out of trouble and enjoy the view as the heroine and her destined lover blossomed before my eyes. But fate had other ideas. The cold, dangerous Crown Prince-the very villain fated to bring chaos-set his sights on me. Now, instead of peacefully watching the love story I once adored, I find myself trapped in a dangerous game of obsession, desire, and a future that was never written in the book.

He held up his hands, trying to sound casual, but the sight stopped her cold-blood smeared across his fingers, dark and fresh. "Relax, it's nothing," he said smoothly, his voice trying to soothe, but her heart pounded in stark disbelief. Her eyes widened, fixed on the crimson stains, a silent scream caught in her throat. Horror dripped from every glance. "Nothing? You killed him," she whispered, voice barely steady, trembling with a mixture of fear and accusation. "You're a murderer." He scoffed, a cold shadow flickering in his unreadable eyes. "Don't insult me wifey. I'm above that." The weight of his words pressed down like a guillotine as she steadied herself, voice sharp with defiance. "I'll tell everyone. I won't marry you." A slow, cruel smile curved his lips as he leaned in, his breath ghosting against her ear like a deadly promise. "Will you? Go ahead-tell everyone. I'll destroy everything you hold dear, just like your telling would destroy mine. We'll go down together." He leaned closer, his voice dropping to a chilling whisper. "And as for not marrying me... oh wifey , you don't get to choose. You'll be mine-whether it's in a wedding dress, or buried in a legend". He wasn't supposed to pull her in-didn't even understand why he was drawn to her. She wasn't the most beautiful, but something beneath the surface called to him. A ruthless heir haunted by betrayal, he never let strangers close... yet he craved to keep her. ☆☆☆☆ This story is not standalone. It is based on a character from another story. It's about a girl who has been overshadowed by her sister's beauty but has managed to keep herself from turning bitter. She has suffered enough-now it's time for her to find happiness. The first book is Khushi: His Lawless Love.

A love story between a sexy Vamp♰re and a beautiful human Girl

Terrace house is a show on Netflix, they bring in a number of 6 contestants 3 women, 3 men. They have to live together for about 6 month. (I'm gonna cut that to 2 months cause if I didn't this book would go on forever) While living together they have to try and find a connection at any means possible such as going on dates with any and everybody. If you don't feel like you have a connection with anybody then it will be your choice to leave whenever you want. In my version of this, their will be added people to try and throw off some connections and test the couples pushing them to their limits. Let's see how this go.