He was born in silence. Raised in shadows. Crowned in blood. Alpha Kael of the ShadowFang Pack is feared by all who whisper his name. Scarred from throat to chest by a battle no one dares speak of, and cursed with a voice he never had, Kael has ruled his pack through strength, fear, and silence. His gaze alone has ended lives. His presence can freeze a room. He does not speak-he doesn't need to. But even power has its limits. No woman has ever accepted him as her mate. Not one. They came for his wealth, for his title, for the hope of power-but the moment they saw the scar... the silence... they turned their backs. They feared bearing children like him. They feared the unknown. And Kael, the strongest Alpha in the region, was left with nothing but rejection, one after another. He stopped hoping. He stopped trying. He let the cold take what was left of him. Then came Isla. The unwanted daughter of another Alpha. Cast aside. Sold to the monster no one else would touch. She was meant to be a sacrifice, a temporary offering-fragile, quiet-looking, easily broken. No one believed she would last a day in Kael's world. They were wrong. Isla is stubborn, defiant... and endlessly talkative. She speaks to the wind, to the walls, to the flowers in the gardens he never visits. She hums while she works, asks questions no one answers, and smiles as if the world hasn't spent its whole life trying to crush her. Where others saw a curse, she sees a man who's been silenced for far too long. Where others turned away, she steps closer. He doesn't scare her. And that terrifies him. This is not a fairy tale. This is the story of a mute Alpha abandoned by fate and the girl who was never supposed to be chosen... but who might be the only one strong enough to hear the heart he never knew he still had. He is silence. She is sound. And when their worlds collide-nothing will ever be the same.

×(Mature)× She died clumsy... and woke up divine. Reincarnated as the only princess in a world where one girl is born for every 999 men, she must survive beauty, worship, obsession-and way too many dangerously handsome faces.

A nymph living in a house full of werewolves. How does that make me feel? Fantastic! ...Well, except for the parts where everyone treats me like I'm slow, fragile, and about as threatening as a wet leaf. I'm done with that. So I decide to prove them wrong in the most legendary way possible: By kidnapping a siren! Yep. A creature even werewolves won't approach. How badass is that? Spoiler: I fail. Spectacularly. Instead of capturing him, I'm the one who gets kidnapped-and now this dangerously charming, annoyingly smug creature wants to keep me as his personal trophy. What. Have. I. Done? ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ After years of hiatus, I'm ready to finish the story I started as a teen. Now, our chaotic little nymph is back at it again! (Mild NSFW later on.)

"I have no intention of following you, I don't even know who you are." "You will follow me darling" "you belong to me and there's no escape" ....."come with me now."

[ONGOING] I died... and woke up as Aurora Costello, the spoiled, scheming villainess fiancée of Kieran Valente - a mafia don who has a habit of killing anyone who crosses him. Insane right? I'm stuck in a world of luxury, danger, and secrets, where the original Aurora would do anything to win Kieran's heart... and I'm supposed to play along. But here's the catch: I don't want to die. I don't want to marry a psycho. And I definitely don't want to follow the story that's already written for me. So, I'm making my own rules. One thing's for sure - this villainess has a plan, and it involves survival, luxury, and maybe a little chaos. Will I survive a mafia don who's hell-bent on control... or will my "perfect life" turn into a nightmare? Welcome to my second chance - if I can make it out alive. [Hey guys! Please add it to your library/reading list so you don't miss the updates! I promise this story won't disappoint 💕]

𝐀 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝-𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐈𝐒 𝐀 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝟏𝟖+ Aurellia Mitchell never imagined a simple house party could turn into a nightmare. One moment she's drinking and laughing, then everything goes black. She wakes in the back seat of a locked car, an unfamiliar man watching her through the rearview mirror. He turns out to be her best friend's brother. From the moment he noticed her at the party, he's everywhere, lurking in the shadows, tracking her every step, breathing down her neck. And now that he's claimed her attention, he refuses to let it go. Even if she begs on her knees, he won't leave her alone. 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄. 𝐓𝐑𝐘 𝐓𝐎 𝐂𝐎𝐏𝐘, 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐈'𝐋𝐋 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐋𝐄𝐆𝐀𝐋 𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍. 𝐈 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒, 𝐎𝐑 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒. Rankings: #1 in Crazy (sep 2025) #1 in Psychopath (sep 2025) #1 in Bestfriendsbrother (sep 2025) #1 in Morallygray (sep 2025) #1 in Smutish (oct 2025)

"So you didn't give me one. Don't you want to befriend me?" Oliver teased, with absolutely no expression on his face. If it weren't for his tone, I never would have guessed. "But you're my husband... my fake husband." My face scrunches in confusion, and he very slowly takes a step closer to me, and I immediately take one back I'm backed up and pinned between the wall and his very huge body. His left hand lands right above me on the wall, and his right one slowly snakes around my waist, and I shiver as a result. My eyes flutter closed, my breathing thickens as he bends until he's right in front of me. My heartbeat is going a thousand miles an hour as I feel his lips brush against my right earlobe. "Listen, and listen carefully, sweetheart," he whispers, his deep voice seeping trouble, and that nickname-I swear to God. "I am your fake nothing," he says, stressing the 'nothing,' his hot air fanning my neck. "Our marriage might've been a contract, but under no circumstances is what we have fake. You are my wife and will be until you have my fucking signature on the divorce papers. Got it?" With a shaky breath, I look up at him as I feel him pull his face away. __________ She was raised to follow the rules. He was born to break them. Sienna Martinez is the golden girl. Soft-spoken, smart, and graceful. She runs her family's business, keeps her reputation spotless, and avoids trouble until trouble walks in wearing a tailored suit and a devil's smirk. Oliver Salvatore is royalty, the next CEO of The Salvatore Group. Ruthless when needed, dangerously charming when he wants. Marriage was never in his plans until his brother and her sister ran away. But one year, one marriage, and one rule-don't fall in love-prove easier said than done. Especially when the girl he's been searching for fourteen years is the one standing right in front of him, and somewhere between the lies and the longing, they've already crossed the line.

Meet Bambi, a sunbeam in human form-sweet, bubbly, and full of wide-eyed wonder. Fresh from a cozy village, she's thrilled to take her uncle's invitation to explore the city, a place she's dreamed of for as long as she can remember. Unbeknownst to her, the adventure of a lifetime is about to unfold. In a quiet corner of the city, Emir runs his quiet bookshop, a sanctuary of pages and shadows, guarded by his loyal black Rottweiler. A man of few words, his life is as predictable as the turning pages of his favorite novels. That is, until a petite whirlwind with big, curious eyes wanders in, picks up a job application, and turns his world upside down. This is the charming tale of Emir, the calm and introspective bookseller, and Bambi, the effervescent dreamer-two souls on a collision course for a sweet, feel-good romance.

"No." I stated. "They don't exist." His emerald eyes pierced into my soul, they seemed to be dissecting me. He had his arms wrapped around my waist, each passing second his grip was getting tighter and tighter. He started to lean in, closing the gap between us. His eyes never hesitating from my lips. He inched closer and closer until I could feel his minty breath now fanning out on my face. He licked his lips before looking into my own eyes again, and with a smirk he swooped his head down. I prepared for the kiss but it never came, he came in and swiped his head to the side. Rubbing his cheek with my own, the soft stubble scratching my skin and sending shockwaves down my spine as he moved to my ear. "You claim you don't believe in soulmates but, you so clearly feel the pull." #1 in love 12/5/2018 #1 in human 12/28/2018 #1 in comedy 1/17/2019 #1 in young adult 4/8/2019 #1 in cold 4/16/2019

Due to an explosion, Su Cha accidentally traveled to the Beast World and became a vicious female supporting character, who will add bricks and tiles to the relationship between the male and female protagonists. Ha! What a joke, it would be strange if she followed the plot! What if the female protagonist doesn't fall in love properly and always provokes her? She doesn't mind being more vicious and making the plot more broken. Beating the female protagonist group, making delicious meals, treating patients and farming is her only goal. In order to change her fate of being attacked by the villain, Su Cha cured the villain's legs, detoxified the villain, and fed the villain with good food and drink. Just to exchange for a condition from the villain, not to kill her, but the villain wants to pledge his body. "A Cha, my tail, do you want to touch it?"