Before Jiang Yue moved into the house, the word she heard most often about the man was "weird." She hadn't thought much of it. People exaggerated all the time. That was until she accidentally walked in on him mid-pee. Unfazed, the man turned his head slightly, his face devoid of emotion, brows drawn together in mild irritation. His voice was low and smooth-dangerously calm. "To prevent future awkwardness," he said, zipping up without missing a beat, "go ahead. Your turn to pee." Jiang Yue: "..." What kind of twisted logic was that?

she is educated youth who attract towards a poor and cold boy... when he save her life... she try every single things to get closed to him... just to make sure that he will look up to her.... but then why she felt that a poor boy... always staring at her with hot eyes... why it felt like hungry tiger watching his favorite food ... after 10 years ... she already know and understand what is mean that hurt your own self with your own hands... that poor boy now ... pounced on her whenever he wants... and coaxed her with his deep voice... "wife ... I love you... let me prove my love to you ..."

A beautiful neurosurgeon, after a car accident, travels back in time to the 1970s, becoming the high-profile military wife of her namesake. Faced with her once-despised "country bumpkin" husband, she contemplates escape, only to find herself captivated by his ardent tenderness and rock-hard eight-pack abs. From resistance to submission, the Ice Queen meets a doting husband, igniting a sweet journey from an arranged marriage to true love. Traveling through time and space, just to meet her destined soul mate.

"A hero will sacrifice you to save the world... but a villain will burn the world for you." Celina Evangeline Laurent once believed in fate. She believed in love, in destiny, in the stories whispered by the gods. And in every lifetime, her heart was drawn to Cassian Caelum-the noble, selfless hero who was meant to be hers. But fate is cruel. Because when the moment of truth arrived, Cassian did not choose her. "I have to protect the world, Celina." "I cannot choose you." The words shattered her soul. And in the silence of her heartbreak, another man was waiting. Rafael Lombardi. The Duke of the North. The man whispered about in legends. The man who had loved her long before she ever loved Cassian. The man who once burned the world for her. Now, Celina stands at the crossroads of fate. Will she chase the love that abandoned her? Or will she embrace the man who defied the heavens for her? One thing is certain... This time, Celina Evangeline Laurent will not beg to be chosen.

She's lived as an Empress, Doctor, Noble lady, Assassin, Slave and even a Dancer. She had so many identities, so many faces and life times that she didn't even remember what her first life was about, nor could she remember her name. Yet now, having given all that she could, fighting through the night until her last breath surrounded by enemies on all sides. Even with her vision starting to blur, there was no hints of fear in her eyes. 'Please just let me die.' Praying to the Gods above, she only hoped that when she closed her eyes, this time, they would never open again. But it did. "FUCK!" She cursed at the Gods above! Reborn into the body of an orphaned daughter? No problem, what she had was wealth and honorary title that her father had left behind! Married into an infamous Generals' manor? Fine! As long as he doesn't disturb her, he is just another big money tree for her to take shelter under! This time she was determined to lead a lazy and peaceful life, taking a break from "living". But why does it seems that God had other plans for her. Things weren't as simple as they turned out to be.

When Betty wakes up in the body of a pampered princess, she expects silk sheets, royal servants, and peace. What she doesn't expect? Seven devastatingly handsome husbands-each bound to her by magic, lust, and a dangerous secret. Back in her world, she never let a man touch her. Now, she's trapped in a world where her seven husbands crave her body, compete for her soul, and refuse to let her go. Possessive. Manipulative. Obsessively loyal. They'll share her. They'll break her. And together-they might just destroy her.

I watched her, wanting her and waiting for her. No more can I take watching her from the shadows, no longer can I just be happy with the distance between us, no more can I pretend we share a house when she doesn't live with me. It's now time to finally make my dream come true. It's time my wife comes home. Let's take this journey with Abby to see how she handles her new life. Will he succeed in brainwashing her into becoming his perfect wife, or will she find the strength she needs to survive. ●Trigger warning- This will be a very dark read. Please check out the tag list and will contain violence in every way. ● -NOT EDITED YET-

The story unfolds in the 1950s Madhya Pradesh, revolving around 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐚, an 18-year-old girl, who enters into an arranged marriage with a Thakur, a man ten years her senior. He holds authority over more than a hundred villages. But how did she became his purchased wife. Will love every bloom between them. Peep to know more. 18+ #1 Virgin Male ( 31/01/2025) #1 Character development (10/09/2025) This story contains mature themes and domestic violence. This story is written by following all types of wattpad guidelines. Don't try to report the story because it's already tagged mature and if readers feel uncomfortable then discontinue reading the story.