[On Hold] General Victor Greyson has never lost a war. He's the Empire's Iron Wall, the Devil of the Northern Front, the bane of enemies and emotions alike. Stoic, strategic, and socially clueless, he has only ever loved one thing: victory. So naturally, the universe rewards him by killing him off in an accident involving combat. Heroic. Tragic. A cliche. He wakes up not on the battlefield, but in a canopy bed... with lace curtains. Now trapped in the soft, silky, perfumed body of Lady Evelyn Fairmont, the Empire's most useless noblewoman, Victor finds himself facing his greatest challenge yet: corsets, court gossip, and a fiancé he doesn't remember accepting. Worse? This world's "Lady Evelyn" was the palace's most hated socialite-a spoiled brat with a penchant for fainting at every minor inconvenience. Victor's mission is clear: survive this frilly hellscape, figure out how to return to his own body, and punch whoever did this to him square in the face. Until then, he'll use his tactical genius to conquer tea parties, ruin toxic social hierarchies, and maybe even expose the royal court's darkest secrets... in heels. Oh, and about that fiancé? The cold, calculating, disgustingly handsome Duke Aiden Blackthorn is looking at "Lady Evelyn" with suspicious eyes. It seems the duke has noticed something different, like how his once-ditzy bride-to-be just broke a wine bottle over a count's head and demanded to lead the palace guard. Victor doesn't care about romance. Unfortunately, Aiden does. And he never loses his battles either. __________________________________ Book #2 of the I Became... Series. Can be read as a standalone. __________________________________ #1 in general (29/07/25) #1 in hero (05/08/25)

[Ongoing] 18+ Novel - Reverse Harem She gave them everything. They gave her nothing. In the end, she died for men who never even wanted her. In her first life, she was the villainess fiancée who lived and breathed for three beautiful heirs-their shadow, their shield, their fool. She destroyed anyone who dared get close to them, certain they would one day be hers. But the truth was cruel: they adored someone else while she was left to rot in jealousy and despair. Scorned and humiliated, she ended her life with only one wish-never to love them again. But fate laughs at vows. Reborn to the past, she swears to live only for herself. No more chasing. No more begging. No more crawling for scraps of affection. This time, she will rise above them and when the time comes, she's ready to walk away forever. Except now... It's different. __________________________________ Book #3 of the I Became... Series. Can be read as a standalone. __________________________________ #1 in secondlife (27/08/25) #1 in player(01/09/25) #1 in villainess(01/09/25) #1 in yandere (31/08/25) #1 in mxmxmxf (31/08/25) #2 in strongfmc (31/08/25) #1 in secondlife (29/08/25) #2 in obsession (31/08/25) #5 in reincarnation (31/08/25) #5 in reverseharem (31/08/25) #3 in ceo (01/09/25) #6 in billionaire (01/09/25) #2 in transmigration (01/09/25)

Roseline Wants to Break Up. A relationship with a man admired by the entire empire was anything but smooth, and his illustrious reputation steadily erased Roseline's presence. Her decision was made-all that remained was to say goodbye. "Marriage? Marriage?" "Yes, marriage." "You're marrying me?" "Naturally." "...Why?" Just as she was looking for a chance to leave, she received a marriage proposal one day. "You love the imperial gardens, so it would be nice to hold the ceremony there once spring comes. But even those few months feel too long for me." "..." "I can't wait any longer, Roseline." It wasn't just a simple proposal. It was a declaration-they would wed before winter's end. She was so stunned her mouth wouldn't close. Good grief. A marriage even the bride knew nothing about. Her hesitation was brief. Roseline realized the time had finally come to act on her long-made decision. "I'm sorry, Your Highness. I cannot become the Grand Duchess." "You keep forgetting something important. Was it ever your place to decide the end?" "...What?" "I have no intention of letting you go. Whether you stay or leave-when and how I release you is my decision to make." "..." "If you understand, nod." She understood the icy anger laced in his words. If she let this pass quietly, he would continue playing the role of a devoted lover or partner. "Then let it be Your Highness who ends our relationship." Instead of choosing the peace of shadows, Roseline stepped into the harsh sunlight. It would be difficult, but she believed parting now was the better choice for both. Little did she know how far her life would plummet.

(COMPLETED) In Her Shoes Duology #1 Being kidnapped is never pleasant. It might be when your kidnappers are billionaires mistaking you for their runaway daughter who looks very much like you. [200,000 - 250,000 words]

[Completed] WARNING: The story is unedited. I'm sorry for lots of grammatical errors and messy storyline. I wrote this when I was like 12, help- *** Viola is the youngest child and the lost daughter of Duke Univers. Ever since the Duke found her and learning that Viola is his real daughter, she started to live with them under the name Viola Univers. But being a total brat who's always throwing tantrums, she didn't get anyone's favour, not her brothers or father. Everything start to get worse when she turned 16. A new sister comes and claimed herself as the illegitimate child of the Duke. Being lovely, cheerful, and kind, she gain everyone's favour immediately even her own father and brothers. Viola couldn't accept it and bully her as she treats her sister very badly that Viola even attempted to kill her. In the end, Viola got executed for her crimes. But after Viola open her eyes, she found herself being a 9 years old again!? This time, she'll treasure her family and won't make any mistakes. *** | Side Note | - Cover : Canva

Olivia has been abused by her mother and her stepfather for as long as she could remember. It wasn't until they were killed in an accident, did she find out that she had five older brothers who have been looking for her ever since she was taken away from them. How will they react to finding out what her life was like before they got her back and will their sibling bond ever be the same as it was all those years ago before she was taken?

"Ma vie?" Hao called her, his voice full of worry. She's looking straight at him as if there is something she wants to tell him. She walked towards him without a sound, barefooted on the cold floor. She's wearing her white lingerie that shows her curves in all the right places. Her hair is messy, yet it makes her look more alluring. "Something wrong?" It's ten in the evening. Mula sa guest room ay nailipat na niya itong muli sa silid nila pagkaalis nina Nakago. Except for his study table, chair, and bed. The whole room is bare. Kahit naturukan na niya ito ng gamot kanina pagkatapos ng hapunan, he could not risk it. Ayaw na niyang maulit muli ang nangyari kahapon na halos hindi na niya ito mapigilan sa pagwawala. She took his left hand when she reached his table, and he held it. She still did not make a sound, but she led him back to the bed. He followed her silently. Nang nasa paanan na sila ng kama, she stopped and stood still. Turn around and looked up at him, bago umupo. She holds on to the waistband of his pants while still looking up at him. "Ma vie, no," he said when she tried to unzip it. He knew what she was trying to do. "Please." With a low voice, she begged. He did not want her to do this. He did not want her to act or do things like a cheap whore. But as he stares at her blue eyes, he can see her spirit broken. He did not doubt in his mind that if he denied her this, he would forever lose her. She looked at him as if searching for approval and assurance. He cupped her beautiful face in his hand, and she closed her eyes for a moment then look at him again. He bent over and planted a kiss on her lips, which she readily answered.

"Does it feel good?" He asked, staring into my eyes while thrusting deep inside me. "Hindi masarap, gagô ka," ang sagot ko sa kanya habang sinusubukan kong pigilang kumawala ang ungol sa bibig ko. "Should I stop?" He asked again, planting kisses and biting my lower lips. "Subukan mo.... Hah!... Sasaksakin kita," banta ko sa kanya habang pilit pa ring pinipigilan na huwag kumawala ang ungol ko. "Turn around, baby," he whispered in my ears. "Huwag mo akong utusan!" Singhal ko sa kanya, pero sumunod pa rin naman. "Ughhhhh!" "Lower... your... voice," maduling duling kung utos sa kanya. "Make me, baby," he dared. "Look at us in the mirror, baby," muli niyang utos sa akin. "Look how lewd you are, baby... Can you see how your body melts every time I touch you?" "Fùck you ka!" Mura ang tanging naisagot ko sa kanya. "You're so fùcking tight, baby." "Faster," I told him. "Ohhhh," I can feel the pressure building up in my womb and started seeing white light in my head. "Baby, fûck," naririnig ko ang mura niya pero hindi ko iyon pinapansin. I badly need to reach something but I can't. "Baby, you're gripping me too tight... Fúck... Loosen up... You're going to make me cûm inside you." "Baby, cûm inside me," I pleaded while looking behind me, para makita ko ang gwapo niyang mukha. "Baby, I'm bare-." "I don't care... Inside me, please... ahhhhh," wala na akong pakialam kung wala siyang suot na côndom. "Baby, please." "Fûck!!!" "Ohhhh godddd!!!" The moment I felt his seed inside my womb, I exploded.

In the storm-lashed town of Port-Saint-Laurent, Damien sits on a lonely bench, ready to end the emptiness that has shadowed his twenty-five years. Wealth, beauty, and privilege mean nothing to a man who feels nothing at all, who drifts through life as if behind glass, untouched by joy, grief, or purpose. Tonight, the restless sea will be his last witness. But then, the rain stops falling on him. A girl, too young to belong in his world, yet strangely unafraid, stands behind him, holding out an umbrella. Her name is Élodie. She speaks of rain as the world's tears, of beauty that blooms when the skies clear, and of colors that return after the storm. She presses the umbrella into his hand, then walks away into the downpour, leaving him with nothing but her name echoing in his mind. When the rain finally ceases, Damien finds the world subtly transformed. The air is sharper, the sea calmer, and for the first time in years, he no longer wants to disappear. All because of a fleeting encounter with a stranger who smiled in the rain. And that night, he did not just find the meaning of life, he found his soul.

Diana Quinn knows how the world works. In Washington's elite circles, women like her aren't loved... they're displayed, traded, possessed. Her engagement to Hermes Brooks was never about affection. It was a merger. A contract. A performance. But she had loved him. With all her heart. And then he failed her. Now she plays a different game. Armed with secrets that could dismantle dynasties, Diana weaves her power through whispers, scandals, and a dangerous seduction that reaches far beyond her fiancé. She's no longer the girl who waited to be chosen... she's the woman forbidden men now choose to burn for. And in the arms of one such man... dark, off-limits, and devastatingly loyal... Diana finds what no dynasty ever gave her... the power to break the rules, the fire to unbreak her heart... and the chance to love not with innocence, but with strategy. In this world, desire is currency. And Diana Quinn has just learned how to spend it.