"Biryani.", Navya answered. "And Yash wants to talk to you.", Navya said to Vivaan, gesturing for Yash to start speaking. He sighed before turning to his older brother. "Look, bhai, I need you to talk to ma. I cannot get married. I just cannot.", Yash said firmly. "Why? You gay?", Vivaan asked taking a bite of biryani straight from the cooking pot. Navya gave him a look and snatched the spoon from him, but he ignored her, turning back to his brother who was glaring at him. "Just talk to ma, Vivaan", Yash rolls his eyes. "You think I can change her mind? Trust me, if i could, I wouldn't have married Navya.", Vivaan says bluntly, and Navya's jaw practically drops at her husband's brutal comment. Yash raised an eyebrow. It was true. Vivaan was the most stubborn of all three brothers and if even he had given in to their mother, it meant, she was invincible, and Yash was fucked. That is the moment Yash realized that he wasn't getting out of this one. Read fast to dive deep into this family of assholes😘

Lia was an adopted daughter of the Williamson family, a middle class family.Her adoptive mother is celebrity and is famous for being ambassador for several established charities.She was adopted by her mother to garner public admiration, which boosted her mother's acting career. Behind the public's eyes,Lia was physically abused by her mother.Her father just looked at her coldly.Her sister,the biological daughter, was treated so well compared to her.Her boyfriend cheated on her with her sister without her even knowing.Finally, she was killed by her sister. She doesn't know why but every time she dies,she keeps getting back to life into the past before she was killed. 'I swear I will get my revenge that you all deserve.'

WARNING ⚠️ THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE THEMES "You like this, don't you?" His voice was dark velvet, wrapping around me, sinking under my skin. I swallowed hard, refusing to answer, but my body betrayed me-the sharp inhale, the way my lips parted, the way my thighs pressed together. He noticed. Of course, he did. He stepped closer, eliminating the space between us, his heat overwhelming. "Say it." I shook my head, a weak attempt at resistance. His fingers traced up my arm, slow, teasing, until they reached my throat. He didn't squeeze, didn't apply pressure-just let his touch linger there, making me hyperaware of my own racing pulse. "Liar," he murmured. I exhaled sharply. "You're too close." His lips brushed my ear, not quite a kiss, just a whisper of warmth. "And you're not stopping me."

In a world where alphas and betas coexist, Shichu, a white-skinned beta girl with a passion for StarCraft, finds herself transported to the future after a sudden death. Upon waking up, she discovers her game board has become a reality, and she's determined to max out her attributes and become the strongest. However, she's surrounded by a group of alpha dogs who covet her, and Shichu's not having it. With a complex personality that's both kind and vengeful, she'll stop at nothing to protect herself and assert her dominance. As she navigates this new world, Shichu's focus on becoming the strongest in the galaxy is put to the test by the constant attention from her admirers. Despite her initial reluctance, she finds herself at the center of a power struggle, with alphas vying for her attention and affection. Shichu's philosophy is simple: the obedient ones are pets, and the disobedient ones are beasts. And she's more than happy to train her "pets" to heel. With her sharp wit and unapologetic attitude, Shichu's a force to be reckoned with. In this world, Shichu's the absolute protagonist, and her self-preservation is paramount. With a hint of madness and a dash of confidence, she's unstoppable. *Character Insights* - Shichu: The protagonist, a beta with an unusual personality and a strong desire for self-preservation. - Alpha Dogs: A group of alphas who covet Shichu and are willing to do anything to be with her. This story explores themes of power dynamics, self-love, and the complexities of relationships in a world where ABO dynamics reign supreme. With Shichu's sharp wit and unapologetic attitude.

[𝗣𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗖𝗼𝘂𝗽𝗹𝗲] The entire Yong City knew that Eldest Miss Su of the Su Family had a malicious nature and a scandalous reputation, acting outlandishly day after day, much to her family's disgust. Worthless dad: "I certainly do not have such a daughter; my only daughter is Xinyan." Old Madam: "Shameless thing, you've completely thrown the Su Family's face away." White lotus younger sister: "I'm sorry, Sister, we were never people from the same world." Scumbags: "Trash that can't show their face in public, lowly people don't deserve to enter our circle." However... Before Eldest Miss Su had expressed her opinion, various bosses couldn't hold back any longer. A certain Film Emperor: "Picking on my boss-tired of living, are we?" A certain Association: "Mr. President, please instruct, bankruptcy or banishment?" A certain Group: "What's the Su Family? Not even worthy to carry the BOSS's shoes." Bigwigs from various fields: "Hello, sister-in-law!" Su Ran: "?" While the outside world was marveling at the continuously revealed identities of Eldest Miss Su, the man who was legendary for his mystery and restrained self-discipline swept her into his embrace. "Little ancestor, is there any identity of yours that I don't know about?" the man's voice was seductive, lazy, and casual. Sister Ran curled her red lips slightly, smiling brightly: "Your wife."

She had everything- A glittering skyline at her window, parents who adored her, a lover who swore the stars would bow to her smile. At twenty-eight, Aarika Singhania ruled her empire-a company she'd built from dust and ambition. She was everything which a girl dreams of. Her life was perfect. Too perfect. Until one night-screeching tires, shattered glass, and then-nothing. When she opened her eyes again... the world wasn't hers anymore. A cramped bedroom. Faded walls. Two small faces staring at her with tear-filled eyes- "Mommy?" Her reflection in the cracked mirror was a stranger-twenty-one, tired, beautiful in a way that carried pain. A ring on her finger, a man's shirt hanging on the door, and two toddlers calling her mother. The CEO of a billion-dollar company... now a young wife in a life she never lived. Who was the woman she replaced? Where did her own body go? And can she return to the world that once bowed to her name- or is she destined to rewrite her fate in this borrowed skin? Her heart says it's a second chance. Her mind whispers it's a trap.

"For loving you, I felt abandoned." Upon learning that Caliere Mezor, her fiancé, despises her until her execution, Vestia Monsiore, an abandoned princess of the Dukedom Monsiore, had been given the opportunity to relive her life the second time around. Just when she thought that she would be able to rewrite her past mistake, she discovered that there are hidden mysteries surrounding the empire, like magic, experiments, family traditions, and wars. She needed to find a way to make the right choices and live a peaceful life the second time, or all her beliefs, choices, and plans would be for nothing. "Please don't fall in love with someone else, Vestia." *** Original Story Date Started: 08/23/23 *** - Promises Arc (Series #1) This will determine Vestia's friends, the promises they made, and how some of them will break those promises. (Major Spoiler? I hope not...^-^) Oh, and I would also like Caliere to pay for his sins, but this arc wasn't enough, right? ^-^ You can also comment below who you want to be the male lead, and you can explain why you chose them. Feel free to, I'm just a reader of comments and a liker for them, as you know, I still don't have a fixed male lead in mind, so if you managed to catch my eyes to your comments, then please, I would be glad to hear them... ^-^ *** Highest Ranking: Unrequited Love #1 (12/31/24) Crown prince #1 Abandoned love #1 Noble lady #1 Original Story #1 Promise #2 (06/01/24) Imperial family #2 Transmigrator #3 Light novel #3 Lonely #5 Slice of life #8 Promise #8 Long story #8 Mystery-thriller #10 Abandon #10 Fantasy-romance #19

Xue Ning's entire family died in battle. She grew up in the Marquis of Xuanyi's household and deeply adored Su Zhan, the heir who had grown up with her since childhood. With a cup of spring wine laced with something extra, she fulfilled her wish and became his wife. Later, Su Zhan rose to become the all-powerful Grand Secretary. The two of them appeared respectful and harmonious, and were once considered one of the rare love stories in the capital. Everyone said that she, an orphaned girl, was blessed to marry such a man. Only she knew how many lonely, silent nights she endured alone. He had a "white moonlight" he loved but could never obtain-and he had never loved her. Because she had once offered herself to him, he despised her. So he sent her away to an old country estate for five years. She sent letter after letter back to the capital, but none were ever answered. Helpless and alone, she was eventually burned alive in a fire set by others, dying with hatred in her heart. ... After being reborn, the first thing Xue Ning did was overturn the cup of spring wine that had originally been prepared for Su Zhan. Then, she carefully chose a fiancé for herself. At a family banquet, with relatives gathered, Xue Ning walked up to Su Zhan, her arm hooked around her fiancé's. "Grand Secretary, this is my fiancé. Please look after him in the future." The always cold and restrained Grand Secretary instead began to crumble, his eyes red: "Xue Ning... I was the one who knew you first!" *Original Translation* ©All Rights reserved

Ira Verma never imagined her new job would land her inside the cold, echoing walls of the Rathore estate-a mansion guarded by silence, secrets, and the brooding presence of the man she's been hired to care for. Devraj Singh Rathore, heir to one of the most powerful families in India, is feared by many and understood by none. Bound to a wheelchair after a brutal attack, he shows no emotion, no warmth... and certainly no interest in the woman tending to him. At least, that's what Ira believes. What she doesn't know is that behind his still gaze lies a storm-dark, obsessive, and dangerously fixated on her. He watches when she's not looking, collects pieces of her she never gave, and burns with jealousy every time his younger brother dares to flirt with her. But Ira has a life outside this mansion. A fiancé her family chose. A future she thought she wanted. Devraj is done pretending. And when obsession begins to crack through restraint, Ira must face a chilling truth: You can only run so far... when the one who craves you is already inside your world.