A typical love story about a 𝐧𝐨𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐲 and a 𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐧 𝐝𝐮𝐤𝐞 but with a simple twist. She is lazy. The laziest lady the Duke had ever met and the empire had ever seen. ♡♡♡♡ "Translate the dead language for me and I'll give you what you want," the Duke, who was first confident, now pleaded in desperation as the lady in question started to doze. She just yawned in response. "Lady..." She yawned once again, thinning his patience. "That's unladylike," he chastise, unable to hold his temper. "Talking to you makes me sleepier." With the last patience he could gather, he repeated. "Tell me, what do you want?" "Sleep," she mumbled before finally welcoming her sleep. ♡♡♡♡

Updates Monday I died buried under deadlines and woke up in a cultivation world with a lightning spiritual root nobody wanted and a system nobody asked for. The rules are simple. Sleep more, gain power. Avoid effort, earn rewards. Slack genuinely - the system always knows if you're faking it. The problem? Everyone around me is determined to make me work for my ascension. The bigger problem? The harder I avoid it, the more legendary I become. They call me the Silent Thunder Fairy. Profound. Mysterious. Terrifyingly efficient. I am thinking about whether dumplings exist in this world. (A story about a lazy transmigrator, a suspiciously wise ancient system, and a cultivation world that refuses to leave her alone.)

Freya Alarc a CEO of one of the biggest companies in the country, seen by most people to be a icy and unfeeling person that only cares about profits. Having accomplished all her proffessional goals at the age of 25 and never been able to have a long lasting relationship, Freya dies in a accident and end up in the beastworld.

She feared him more than anything-until he became the only place she felt safe. After escaping years of abuse, Lina found a fragile kind of peace scrubbing floors in a mercenary's mansion. Quiet, invisible, and broken, she kept her head down and her voice lower. Especially around him. Killian. He kills for a living. He is a powerful, cold-blooded mercenary, a wealthy man who built his empire off blood, fear. He owns a powerful private military company that operates in the shadows, answering only to the highest bidders. He commands killers, closes deals, and never makes mistakes. Until her. A glance. A flinch. A wound she tried to hide. And suddenly, he was watching her closely. Quietly. Like she was a puzzle he didn't mean to touch... but couldn't stop obsessing over. Killian: "You blush like that again, and I swear I'll pin you against this wall just to see how deep it goes." He didn't know how to be soft. She didn't know how to be wanted. But in a house full of violence, he saw her. And he started to change. And soon, she was everywhere in his mind.

When Jiang Yanyi, heiress to a traditional hotpot family, opened her eyes, she found herself transmigrated into an ancient romance novel as the villainous supporting character. After framing the female lead, she was exiled to a border military camp, where she was treated as mere entertainment for the soldiers. Touching the scar on her forehead left by the original character's attempt to escape, Jiang Yanyi quietly picked up a cooking ladle. As a minor character, she figured she had no need to follow the main plot. The soldiers in the Western Zhou military camp all said that the new cook's skills were unparalleled. The noodles she made could be eaten dry or, with a bit of hot water, became a delicious bowl of soup-essential for soldiers on the move! Jiang Yanyi: "No, this is just instant noodles." The tea she brewed had bubbles rising from it, a slightly sweet aftertaste, and even a hint of strong alcohol. Jiang Yanyi: "No, this is cola!" The hotpot she prepared had a red broth with ingredients from the land, sea, and sky that could be thrown in to cook-its taste was divine! Jiang Yanyi: "... This is really just a common hotpot from the modern world." The fiancé who once broke off their engagement wanted to rekindle their relationship, but the famously ruthless King of Liaonan, Feng Shuo, threw his spear and declared, "Back off, this is my wife!"

Kashton Berry never believed the world when they called his father insane. Everyone, including his own mother, mocked Dr. Alan Berry's claims that merpeople were real. But Kash always knew his father had been chasing something bigger than myth. Determined to uncover the truth, Kash travels to the isolated island where his father spent his final years, only to discover a hidden underground lab, a 12-foot glass tank, and a trunk filled with notes on a species humanity refused to acknowledge. But nothing prepares him for what he finds next. A living, breathing merman, nothing like the creatures Kash had imagined. Not a monster. Not a myth. Something far more human, far more dangerous... and far more impossible to resist. As mystery unravels and undeniable tension simmers between captive and captor, Kash must face the truth: Some legends aren't meant to be studied. Some are meant to fall for. Get ready to dive deep into a world of dangerous secrets, unique mating rituals, and a merman with a unique c**k. A fantasy alien romance that will sweep you off your feet and leave you gasping for more.

Reina never thought she'd enter her 30's as a divorcee, yet here she is. They had the perfect love story. High school sweethearts. The kind of relationship others idolized. Her friends always told her how lucky she was to have such an amazing, attentive husband. But one day Reina receives a message that would change everything. With that one message, a web of lies came undone and the future she had envisioned came crashing down.

Eighteen years of abuse under an adoptive mother's cruel hand left Faith broken and wolf-less. When a shocking truth that she is the stolen daughter of the Eclipse Pack's Alpha is revealed, Faith expects a new beginning. Instead, she finds herself an outcast, neglected by her biological parents, and targeted by a manipulative 'sister' who seems to hate her.Forced into an engagement with the future Alpha of the Eternal Night Pack, Astor her true mate. Faith faces a new torment. Astor, poisoned by lies, sees her as nothing more than an obligation, while his pack shuns the Luna-to-be who cannot shift.After 3 years of enduring everything. She decides to leave and start her life afresh but Astor realises that you don't know what you have until it's gone.

Copyright © 2025 by Bookish Dae After a year of enduring her husband Silas's constant, subtle comparisons to his impeccably ambitious and model-esque coworker, Dalia Jackson reaches her breaking point when he dismisses her homemaking as laziness and her voluptuous body as a lack of discipline.

He wears scars like armor. She wears confidence like a weapon. And in a town that believes in soulmates... they never stood a chance. Void: I'm the ruthless President of the Savage Sinners MC. Feared, respected, and untouchable. On the outside, I'm all dominance and control. On the inside, I'm convinced no woman could ever want me. Not with the darkness I carry or the scars etched into my skin. Sam: I don't believe in fate. I do believe in knowing what I want, and taking it. I wasn't looking for forever, just one unforgettable night. But one look was all it took. In Galetown, legends say soulmates recognize each other instantly. When Void and Sam collide, denial burns just as hot as desire. He thinks he'll ruin her. She refuses to let him push her away. Two alphas. One undeniable bond. And a love neither of them saw coming. A gritty MC romance with soulmate energy, fast-burn heat, and a scarred hero who never expected to be chosen.