A modern woman, a caveman outcast. When fate rips her from everything she knows, Ava must decide if she will fight to return home or surrender to a love as untamed as the world she's landed in. Out Of Time is a steamy, emotional time-travel romance featuring a gruff possessive caveman, a modern heroine who can't seem to stop talking and a love that transcends time itself.

My Husband Is a Psychopath I am Anya Frances Von Hemsworth, born into power, wealth, and a life of freedom I had no intention of surrendering. But my parents had other plans. My marriage was arranged long before I understood what the word promise even meant- and the man waiting at the end of that promise is Nicholaus Henrik Vlatislov, a rising Soviet Army General... and the future President. I was Mischief. Reckless. Chaos. He was Discipline. Silence. Control. We were never meant to mix-until we were forced to. And marriage to him? It was supposed to be political. Practical. Not the beginning of my own personal nightmare. Because Nicholaus Vlatislov is not a normal man. One night, I saw him standing at the end of the hallway- his uniform soaked, his face dripping with blood. He smiled at me... that slow, terrifying, predatory grin. I blinked- And he was gone. Was it real? Or am I slowly losing my mind inside this cold, suffocating mansion? My life after the wedding becomes a prison made of marble and silence. No parties. No alcohol. No friends. No chaos. Just a dangerously calm husband who watches everything... and ignores my reckless acts as if he's waiting for me to break. But the more I try to escape him, the more I realize something horrifying- Nicholaus isn't ignoring me. He's studying me. Because the General of the Soviet Army did not marry for politics. He married for possession. Obsession. And for reasons darker than I'm prepared to understand. And now... my heartbeat doesn't belong to me anymore. It belongs to my husband- the psychopath I was forced to love.

Sold to Be a Yakuza Wife I am Angelie Dela Torre-the unwanted daughter of two irresponsible people who never deserved to be parents. My biological father was a gambling addict, my mother a woman who found comfort in other men. If fate hadn't intervened, my life would have been nothing but chaos and shame. But fate did intervene. I was adopted by Andres and Constancia Dela Torre, a wealthy couple who couldn't have children of their own. They gave me everything my biological parents never could-love, education, and a future. I grew up protected, refined, and far removed from the filth of my origins. By the time I became an Assistant Fashion Design Manager, my life was calm. Successful. Happy. Or so I thought. One night, everything shattered. I was kidnapped. When I woke up, I wasn't in my country anymore-I was on a ship, bound for somewhere I didn't recognize. That was when I learned the truth: my biological father had found me... and sold me. Sold me to pay off his massive gambling debt. Sold me as a bride. When I arrived in Japan, I met him-the man who would own my future. A man so devastatingly handsome he looked unreal, like a god carved from shadows and sin. Then he smiled. A slow, wicked grin that promised ruin. Because he wasn't just any man. He was Yakuza. And I was bound to marry him. From that moment on, I knew my life was no longer my own-and whatever awaited me in his world would be far darker, more dangerous, and more twisted than anything I had ever imagined.

⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎...⋙ 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵. ~*~ Her boots moved forward, drawn by curiosity. The further she walked, the more distant the light seemed, retreating as if it were leading her somewhere. Then... Crunch. Something beneath her boot. Not snow. Not a twig. Glass She crouched, shining her flashlight over the snow. Scattered shards of a strange, dark material reflected the light in such an odd way. Then she saw it. Wreckage. Shattered fragments, twisted metal, snapped branches, all evidence of something that had crashed, hidden just out of sight. Her breath stopped. A sizzling noise. She turned sharply, watching in horror as a hatch on the wreckage began to open. Metal twisted into shapes that didn't belong. Branches broken. Snow disturbed. Her breath caught. A hiss. She turned sharply, watching as a hatch on the wreckage slowly opened. Something was inside. ~*~ Artwork is credited to the original artists. There will be song recs. ***

He's lost everything. She has nothing to lose. After fleeing an empty life and her dangerous husband, Winter wakes up in a snow-covered unknown world. Rhunn is not a man of kindness. His past has made him cold. Once, he led a tribe that destroyed itself. His bride is dead. His heart, buried with her. Now he prefers to live alone-until Winter. Hardheaded, stubborn and... his. He takes her in the dead of night. He keeps her captive. He doesn't want to want her. But in the heart of a brutal winter, with old enemies stirring and survival hanging by a thread, they'll both learn- no one can deny fate. TW: domestic abuse (past) Pictures are not mine!

Just one touch wouldn't hurt, right? Those were Olive's last thoughts before she mindlessly touched a time machine, which then transported her back to prehistoric times. Scared and alone, she didn't even notice the giant caveman coming up behind her, ready to make her his in every way a Mate should.

Everyone expected the quiet princess to die. The tyrant king had buried wives before, and the fragile girl forced to marry him was supposed to become just another forgotten tragedy. But the soft-spoken queen does something no one expected. She survives. While the court fears the monster on the throne, she remains beside him calm, gentle, and far stronger than anyone realizes. At first, the king tells himself she is simply useful. Her mind is sharp. Her kindness dangerous in a palace built on cruelty. And kings protect what is useful. But the longer she stands beside him, the more the kingdom begins to notice something unsettling. The tyrant who trusted no one now watches her like she is the most valuable thing in his world. His words remain cold. His temper still deadly. But everyone can see the truth the king refuses to admit. The monster on the throne has fallen in love. And the quiet queen who was supposed to die has learned something even more dangerous The only way anyone could ever hurt her... Is by surviving the king who would burn kingdoms to the ground to protect what belongs to him. (Book 1 )

A fearless modern girl decided to ignore the real history and go with her flow. Becoming a proper young lady who is abandoned by her own family was indeed hard. However, the worst has yet to come. Until one day, she was summoned to go back to her family manor. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ••• His presence alone exudes the dignified air of a noble. Wearing a mask caused people's fear. Her fearless actions impressed him, and at the same time, he drew a line between them. 𝙒𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚 𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙥𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙚𝙛𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙚𝙧𝙖?

"I, Alpha Kael of the Blood Moon Pack, reject you, Maya, as my mate and Luna." Those were the words that broke her. Deemed too weak to rule, Maya was discarded by her fated mate for a stronger, politically advantageous Luna. Heartbroken and carrying a secret that would change everything, Maya fled into the freezing night to protect her unborn child. Five years later, Alpha Kael is a ruthless, bitter leader whose pack is on the brink of war. To secure peace, he is forced to attend a summit and the wedding of his most hated rival-Alpha Dante of the Shadow Pack, a terrifying warrior known as the "Demon of the North." Kael expects a boring political alliance. But when the cathedral doors open, the bride walking down the aisle isn't a stranger. It's Maya. She is no longer the weak, trembling girl he threw away. She is glowing, powerful, and wearing the mark of his worst enemy. But what makes Kael's wolf completely lose its mind is the little boy holding the ring pillow... a boy with Kael's exact silver eyes. Kael realizes he made the biggest mistake of his life. He wants his mate and his son back. But Maya has moved on, and Alpha Dante will happily start a bloody war before he lets the Blood Moon Alpha touch his Luna or his adopted son. The rejection was only the beginning. Now, the real war is for her heart.

He thought he was hunting a mouse. He didn't know he was chasing the storm. Elara Vance spends her life trying to be invisible. She drinks poison every morning to suppress her true nature and hide from the world. But she couldn't hide from him. Damien Blackwood, the Shadow King, is captivated by the girl who smells like nothing. But when he finally peels back her disguise, he doesn't find a victim. He finds a secret dangerous enough to burn his empire to the ground. NOTE : I know this is a jump from what I usually write, but I had so much fun creating this world, and I really hope you'll trust me and come along for the ride. Give the first few chapters a try-I promise you'll find the same heart and soul you're used to, just in a new, magical package. Thank you for sticking with me. Let's start this new adventure together! Love, @imagination7047