Some promises are meant to be forever. But life isn't what we imagine . Twice Then Thrice That's how much it took for it to end. What happens when the same past re appears after years with the same ferocity it left behind ⁉️ . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .( Not edited)

After cheating, lies, and betrayal destroyed their marriage, Emma and Liam are trapped together in a deadly snowstorm. To survive, they'll have to trust the one person who broke them most...each other.

Felicia thought divorcing Mike would finally set her free. Rini thinks she's found the perfect man. But when their lives collide, one woman knows exactly who Mike really is...and the other is about to find out.

They performed her last rites, while she was still alive. Akshara Maheshwari was erased from her own family before she could even understand what she had done wrong. Abandoned, forgotten, and declared dead, she disappeared from the world that once called her blood. Years later, she returns.. not as a broken child begging for answers, but as AK - a name the world admires, fears, and follows. She doesn't come back for forgiveness. She doesn't ask for love. And she doesn't reveal herself easily. Because some wounds don't need apologies... they need truth, power, and reckoning. As the Maheshwaris celebrate, lie, and protect their secrets, the past claws its way back into the present. A past involving betrayal, silence, a sold child, and a savior who changed her fate. What happens when a family realizes the daughter they buried... is the woman who now controls their empire? And what if revenge isn't her goal, but taking back what was always hers? A story of abandonment, survival, silent revenge, and a girl who learned to smile while planning her return. Read to find out: Will the truth destroy them... Or will Akshara destroy the truth first?

Some people find trouble in bars. Some people find trouble in bad decisions. Sienna Dean? She finds trouble the second it strolls into her apartment, drops a heavy military duffel on her couch, and stares at her like she's the inconvenience. She didn't ask for a new roommate. She definitely didn't ask for him. And yet... trouble is sitting on her damn couch-tattooed, brooding, built like a fortress, and utterly refusing to leave.

What happens when you divorce the person you still love? Leo Morgan has been Gwen's husband for seventeen years. Her first love. Her best friend. The father of her three children. The man she grew up with. And now? Her ex-husband. There was no affair. No betrayal. No villain. They simply reached a point where loving each other wasn't enough to make their marriage work. They had lost themselves somewhere between raising children, building careers, and trying to keep their family together. So they decided to let each other go. Except letting go is a lot harder when you're still family. Leo still calls Gwen when he's sick. Gwen still calls Leo when something breaks. They still have Sunday dinners, birthdays, school events, inside jokes-and three children who are absolutely convinced their parents are making the biggest mistake of their lives. Then Leo starts dating. Gwen does too. And suddenly, they have to learn how to watch the person they've loved for seventeen years fall for someone else. They promised each other they would be happy. They just never imagined how much it would hurt. Maybe divorce was the end of their marriage. But it might not be the end of their love story.

We thought we were unbreakable. Turns out, we just hadn't found the right hammer. Eight years of marriage. High school sweethearts. First loves, first touches, and the only people we had ever known. But eight years breeds routine, and routine breeds a dull, suffocating silence. So, we made a deal. One night. Other people. No emotions, no callbacks, and absolutely no second meets. The rules were supposed to save our dying marriage. Instead, the jealousy sparked an addictive, volatile fire that brought us back to life. For a moment, the high was intoxicating. But when you play with fire, someone always gets burned. When the smoke finally cleared, I realized he hadn't just bent our sacred rules-he had completely shattered them. Now, with the sound of breaking glass still echoing in my ears and divorce papers resting on the counter, I'm forced to face the ultimate question: Can you ever really rebuild an empire once you've burned it to the ground? (The plots of my stories are originally mine, but I had help with AI in writing the prose. This is just experimental and for fun. I have another account where I actually do it traditionally)

We've all heard about 'the main character'. The type of person who lives through the most dramatic and improbable situations, and finds the kind of epic romance you only see in works of fiction. Which makes you think about how unrealistic love like that is. I used to think the same thing until I met him. Until I met 'the bad boy' that, as it turns out, wasn't that bad at all, just simply...a boy. A boy with an easy smile, a charming personality and looks so enticing that I couldn't keep my eyes off of him if I tried. A boy whose shoulders were starting to slump with the weight of his past and his family. A boy who believed that the only way to survive was by putting a lock on his heart and chaining it down to a place so deep inside of him that no one could ever reach it again. A boy who, for reasons I'll never comprehend, placed the key inside my palm and didn't shy away when I tried to free his hidden heart from its restraints. A boy who made me the main character of my own story. A story I never want to forget, and which begged to be put on paper. This is that story. ~~~ #1 love triangle 8/26/2019 #1 teen romance 11/4/2019 #1 mystory 7/27/2020 #1 teen drama 9/9/2020 #1 goodgirl 9/12/2020 Cover by @alexandramar1e Contains swearing and mature language.

Fifteen years of marriage taught Hannah Hayes that love wasn't always loud. Sometimes it was found in shared coffee, quiet mornings, and the comfort of knowing someone would always come home. Until one day... he didn't. When Travis walks away after a devastating argument, Hannah believes he just needs time. She has no idea that a single accident will erase the life they built together. Miles away, a stranger arrives at his hospital bedside. Beautiful. Caring. Convincing. When Travis wakes with no memory of his past, she claims to be the woman he loves. While Hannah searches for the husband who never came home, another woman is rewriting his future-one lie at a time. How do you fight for someone who doesn't remember you? And when the truth finally surfaces, will love be enough... or has the life they built already slipped away?

"You love me right?" She asked him. He smiled. "Who wouldn't?" He asked kissing her hand. She smiled pulling him in for a kiss. "Promise to not forget me when you go big?" She asked. "How can I forget my lovely wife?" He chuckled. "Promise?" She asked. "I promise." After nearly not seeing each other almost 3 years, Ross' company blows up making him the biggest name in the game. He blocks out everything from his old life and builds a new one. Meeting a new lover and potentially his new bride to be. What happens when he goes back home and reality strikes? He asks for a divorce but what happens when she refuses to divorce him in order for him to marry another?