Fernan Caesar, the ruler of the North who came back from the war. The man, who was perfect in everything, was the only good memory of Ashmit's unhappy childhood. When Ashmit was told that Fernan was going to be his husband, Ashmit believed in the existence of God for the first time. But... Ashmit didn't knew that... Fernan... Fernan : "If there's anything you want, feel free to do it. It doesn't matter whether you remodel the castle, buy jewelry, Properties, go to Bar or Club, or throw a party." Ashmit : "......." Fernan : "But I don't want to see you in the morning, so refrain from doing that." The gentleman of his memory was no more. There was only a cold man standing there who did not have a trace of affection or warmth. Fernan : "Your heart is of no use to me." But loving him to the end was Ashmit's biggest mistake. **** Standing at the edge of the cliff, Ashmit slowly carved his husband's once-worldly face into his eyes. If not now, he would never be able to escape it forever. He would come to love him (Fernan) again. He didn't want to be bound to him any longer. "Ashmit!" Looking at his desperate husband, Ashmit threw his self down the cliff.

Ji Jin is a beta, but fell in love with an alpha. Everyone was amazed that he, who was cold-hearted and indifferent, was willing to be desperate for Lu Zhi, and he worked hard to get a good result. 　　But no one knows better than Ji Jin that Lu Zhi dislikes him as a dull beta who neither smells pheromone nor is obedient as an omega. 　　So when Lu Zhi went abroad to pick up his little lover, 　　everyone only heard that Ji Jin calmly left a divorce agreement and died in a car accident. 　　* 　　Lu Zhi is crazy. 　　Ji Jin is not crazy. 　　He stood by the water and looked at his "corpse", calmer than anyone else. 　　He was not the one who died, but he knew that this was an excellent opportunity to leave Lu Zhi. 　　------- 　　The author has something to say: 　　1. Reunion in the broken mirror of chasing his wife in the crematorium (crematorium in the opening chapter) 　　2. There is only each other between Gong and Shou, without any form of derailment 　　3. Gong will go crazy and there will be a small black room , both of them didn't have long mouths in the early stage, they were sewn to death by the author (bushi) Both of them are very twisted, all in all, it's the author's favorite sweet and sour flavor. The situation does not affect reading! ... This story has been edited and translated. [Chinese - English]

Han Shixian was just a reader-until he woke up inside a dog-blood BL novel as the most hated side character: the loyal follower who betrayed the cold and proud fiancé, Yu Zixuan. In the original story, Shixian was supposed to spy on Yu Zixuan for the manipulative Male Lead, Lu Yuhan. Then he was discarded. Forgotten. But now, with all his memories intact, Han Shixian swears he won't follow the same path. There's only one problem-he's now Yu Zixuan's roommate, classmate, and worst of all, his "enemy in disguise." To survive, Han Shixian decides to stay low. No feelings. No betrayal. No story. But Zixuan isn't the cold-hearted villain he thought. He's strong but kind, proud but lonely. Shixian finds himself drawn to the very person he was meant to ruin-and starts changing himself to be worthy of standing by his side. Just as love begins to bloom, the truth is revealed-and everything shatters. Will love survive betrayal? Will Yu Zixuan ever forgive the one who loved him in silence? A slow-burn, emotional romance filled with jealousy, transformation, betrayal, and the kind of love that can only come after forgiveness.

A child marriage they never asked for. A future they never expected. She was just 13, he was 15, when their fates were bound by family and tradition. He walked away. She waited. Now she's 18, finally sent to live with the husband she barely knows... And he's 20, more distant, more bitter, and completely uninterested. To him, she's invisible. To her, he's everything she was promised-but never had. Will the boy who left ever become the man who stays? Can a marriage born in silence... ignite into something real? Child Marriage Hate-to-Love Invisible-to-Irresistible Forced Proximity / Living Together "Touch Her and You Die" Vibes Possessive Jealousy Slow Burn Obsession

I've dreamed of the perfect marriage ever since I was a little girl: a marriage complete with a hardworking husband while I tended to the home and our children, preferably four little rugrats to call my own. I dreamed of a life filled with laughter, joy, and success, a life we built together. I dreamed of growing old next to my husband, creating a great love story to tell our grandchildren someday. It all seemed so possible. I was raised to be the perfect wife, after all. From the outside, it seemed I had exactly what I dreamed of with the rich, determined husband; the brilliant, gaudy diamond ring; and the beautiful home filled with the hope of future children. Yes, it was all a dream come true. I should have felt grateful, really. The problem is, I also wanted a marriage based on love, passion, and affection, but those are the only things my husband cannot give me . . . . . . because they're reserved for her. For readers: * I do my best to proofread before publishing, but some typos and errors will slip through. Feel free to point them out! * Comments, active engagement, and helpful critiques are welcomed. * Mean, unnecessary comments that attack me, personally, or other commenters will be ignored and deleted. It takes a lot of courage to publish your work and for others to actively engage in a community. I'd like to keep this a safe and fun place to rage at imperfect heroes and cheer for darling heroines! * I'm not a spicy writer. I rather use my word count for plot, character development, and GROVEL!!! * Most importantly, I hope you enjoy the little world I'm creating. Happy reading, everyone! ADS/Imaginationgirl35

I've been reincarnated into the very web novel I used to mock endlessly with my friends-and even in the comment sections. Who could blame me? It was the epitome of clichés: a forced marriage, endless misunderstandings between husband and wife, suffocating angst, the heroine's dramatic escape, and the inescapable regret of the so-called male lead. Predictable, frustrating, and utterly tiresome. Yet here I am, inhabiting the role of that very heroine in 'Husband Is Regretting.' My first priority? Divorce the walking red flag I've been shackled to. But for some reason, the more I ignore him, the more fixated he becomes. And if that wasn't confusing enough, a side character who was supposed to appear only once suddenly approaches me with a bold question: "Shall I be your secret lover?" What on earth is going on in this story? Owner of the cover X\@irt_5433

COMPLETED 88+5 EXTRAS CHAPTERS 💕 not my story**** I highly encourage you guys to read it directly in webnovel and support the author☺️ the reason I uploaded this lovely piece in here is to share how much I like this work and to share this story to everyone who doesn't know this yet. credits to the translator by red rabbit in web novel Author Lin Qian Novel Summary For the world to function and sustain, it has to be inevitability built on hierarchy. As precious, rare resources, high-grade omegas are kept in captivity by powerful, elite alphas in order to reproduce the next high quality generation. Yan Yi, a lop-eared rabbit omega, had once ravaged the battlefield with the powerful peregrine falcon alpha Lu Shangjin, had once loved him deeply, and had once tasted his heartlessness. Now, he could only succumb to the social order and submit to his subordinate nature.

You asked for it... so here it is...💜 Book 2 of His Secret, My Redemption. If you loved the first book, you're going to want to stay... because this is Shen Lele and Hua Sheng's story. Shen Lele, the golden son of Shen Wenlang and Gao Tu, is soft, meticulous, and everyone's favorite... except for one person. Hua Sheng, the enigma - son of Hua Yong and Shayou - is loud, stubborn, and impossible to read. Everyone wants to know him, but no one really does. Now, both 18 and in their final year of high school, they're forced into the same classes, clubs, and even lunch tables. Sparks fly wherever they go, fueled by bickering, stubbornness, and a tension that refuses to be ignored. One is soft and careful. One is unreadable. One is an omega, one is an enigma. Can two people who can't stand each other survive their final year of high school... or are their hearts already destined to collide?