[COMPLETE] "My beautiful slut. This body belongs to me, doesn't it?" he praises, smirking down at her. "Yes, sir," she breathes out as his fingers slip into her. "Your pleasure: it belongs to me, doesn't it, Sierra?" . . . . "I still think of him," I mutter after a long conversation of Oliver coaxing my emotions out of me. The thoughts of Kayden invade my mind, taking me to a calmer place. I still want him to control what I can do and not do. I want him to take care of me after beating me relentlessly. I want him to remind me where I belong. He broke me when he took me, and now, I belong to him. I want him to make it all right again. Without Kayden, I can't imagine being satisfied. I miss him. I miss him more than I could ever imagine missing anyone. "He was your captor, Era. Of course, you think of him. Just don't miss him," he replies, cracking a grin. Thank god, Oliver can't read my mind. . . . . Sierra Havens was captured by Kayden Clark after a wild night at the club. He entraps her in desire, submission, and lust, making her forget how she survived without him in the first place. After being under his 'care' for months, she was thrown out to the world that once was hers, but not anymore. After years of getting accustomed and finally fitting in the world again, she is thrown into chaos, love, and a dilemma faces her: Will she go back to him, and let herself be his? Or, will she become the person she once was again? Read 'Before I Escape' now! Highest Rankings: #1 in kidnap (out of 16.2K) #1 in torture (out of 17.4K) #1 in stockholm (out of 1.3K) #2 in sad (out of 336K) #2 in mature (out of 121K) #2 in abducted (out of 5.4K) #3 in abuse (out of 112K) #3 in capture (out of 13.2K) *Warning: Story contains substance abuse, rape, and other mature themes. Trigger Warning will be provided with each chapter.* Started: July 20, 2021 Ended: January 29, 2022

Xiao Le died after her cousin found out that she will be marrying the crown prince. When she woke up, she was shocked to see that everything around her was different. Xiao Le later found out that she got transmigrated into the modern world - she was happy to be given another chance to live with a family that 'seems' to love her and just live a new life. However, how will a sheltered and naive 'ancient soul' cope up with the pressure of the modern world? Will she survive the schemes of her new family and the conniving plots of those people who are envious of her? And who is this supposedly cold-blooded and ruthless billionaire who seems to cling to her? P.S. This is my first novel and I accept constructive criticisms :) please take note of the word 'constructive' P.P.S. I don't know the Chinese culture - everything on here is just a product of my imagination and this is the result after reading countless transmigration stories :) P.P.P.S. Like what the title says, this is a cliché story, so if you don't like clichés, then this book is not for you. Hope you guys enjoy!

She blankly stares at the unfamiliar ceiling. 'Didn't I die?! I'm sure I did cut my wrist, I felt it! I watched my blood flow before I blacked out! What's happening?!' Her name is Raine, she doesn't have a last name in her previous life since she grew up in the orphanage. Died by her own hands...now given a new life. A life in ancient time. Author: This is my original story that I write whenever I want and inspired so the chapters might be edited a few times specially the new ones. Disclaimer: All images and videos aren't mine.

"I hate you" She hissed with trembling lips, her body drenched by the rain. The coldness stole the lively colour of her lips and replaced it with a shade of dark purple, but even in this state she was stunning. He stepped closer, the distance between them narrowed to near nothing. Seeing her dressed in the long white robe with long hair gracefully falling was different from when he thought she was a mere male guard. He remained silent, simply looking at the girl who didn't fail to show her hatred through the dark beautiful eyes. If looks could kill, he wouldn't be able to reincarnate. "Hating me for killing them or because I didn't follow your demand?" He was close, to the point she felt his warmth despite the drizzling rain. "Or because I didn't died?" ORIGINAL STORY PREVIOUS TITLE 'THE EMPEROR'

"Commander Zhu is Sulin's benefactor." The little girl held out the pendant and handed it to the man who saved her life. "Currently, Sulin currently has no power or skill to return her benefactor the same favor he have given her. In the future, use this pendant to enter Lei Valley. No matter what is asked, Sulin will fulfill her benefactor's request." WARNING! Viewer discretion advised: Story contains adult content that is unsuitable for children. NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".

Even the best empire will fall because of a beauty... Wei Lan isn't a beauty that could make empires fall... If Lan wants, your Wang Feng will conquer any empire you wish... Wei Lan doesn't want empires. Wei Lan only wants Wang Feng... This is a continuation of the Rebirth of Fa Wei Lan. WARNING! Viewer discretion advised: Volume 3 contains adult content that is unsuitable for children. NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".

She was born to be an empress. Beauty like immortal, talented in many aspects and a great politician. She married to the crown prince at the age of 11. Engendered two heirs for the kingdom. She really lives a perfect life. Shining crown and beautifully embroidered gown. Tingling hairpins on her head doesn't make her happy. Is it too greedy to ask for more? Is it insolent to say that she's unpleased with her life? Because the emperor never looked at her. Because he doesn't favor her, her days are full of sorrow. All she ever wanted is him.