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Kang y/n was always the black sheep of the family. Overshadowed by her extremely talented, gorgeous sister Roseanne. Who has the world revolved around her? After being neglected by everyone and being treated like garbage, she became a laughingstock. She foolishly chased after illusional love, Kim Taehyung, her whole life. who happens to be her sister's fiancé. At the end everything was too much she ended up killing herself. But destiny decided that she would be given a second chance to be reborn into her fifteen-year-old body. Y/n has lost everything in life, but not this time. She will fight for herself this time whatever it costs

Novel Rating:10/10 As a Carpenter: Transmigrated into a Peasant Woman and taking care of my sickly husband Li Miaomiao transmigrated into the body of the original heroine - a woman who had been abandoned by her groom on their wedding day, lost her mind, and in a fit of madness married Xiao Xian, a guest who had only come to attend the wedding banquet. . The very next day, the original host made a scene about going back to become the groom's concubine, fell into the river, and died. . The guests all laughed. A cripple with useless legs, handsome as he might be, and so poor his house had nothing but bare walls - even a discarded bride couldn't be kept by such a waste. . Everyone waited for her to wake up and go mad again, tormenting Xiao Xian. . Unexpectedly, she picked up a toolbox and became a little carpenter instead, pampering her gentle, jade-like lame husband as if raising him with tender care. . Li Miaomiao declared that being a carpenter was great - walking through streets and alleys, she might even run into someone who could seal a throat with a single strike of the sword... her husband? . She immediately turned to run, only to be carried back home over someone's shoulder. . After a night of tossing and turning, that certain someone chuckled and asked, "Wife, are my legs better now?"

ORGINALLY A 'PAID' STORY. NOW PUBLISHED ON AMAZON/KU *** 4 CHAPTER SAMPLE HERE *** After a great loss, Jake Bryant finds himself in Las Vegas. To fill the void in his heart, he searches for a woman's missing daughter and finds more than he bargained for. ***** Two years after his daughter was kidnapped, Jake Bryant meets a woman in desperate need of help. Seeing the opportunity to redeem himself, Jake probes Las Vegas's seemly underbelly to find the pimp responsible for abducting her daughter. But navigating Sin City's sex trade business proves tougher than Jake thought, and he finds himself digging his own grave at gunpoint. Can Jake find a way to escape? Or will his mistakes lead to more death? [[word count: 70,000-80,000 words]]

Krutarth Raichand - is a man of logic, cold hard cash, and iron-clad discipline. In the boardroom, he is the "Ice King"-formidable, untouchable, and entirely devoid of sentiment. He built his empire from nothing, and he has no intention of letting "messy emotions" compromise his fortress. Preksha Mehra - was born into the lap of luxury, but she didn't stay there. Cast out by her elite family and forced to trade her diamonds for double shifts, she has transformed from a pampered princess into a woman with a "spine of steel." She doesn't want charity, and she certainly doesn't want the mercy of the family that abandoned her. She only wants a future for her son. Then there is Anay. At five months old, he is the only person on earth who can make the great Krutarth Raichand freeze with a single tug on his expensive silk tie. With his chubby cheeks and soulful eyes, Anay is the silent bridge between two guarded souls-one who refuses to love, and one who is afraid to trust again. ​In a world of corporate wars and family betrayals, can a cold billionaire and a resilient mother find common ground? Or will their pasts tear them apart before they realize that their hearts now beat for the same tiny human? Kya hoga ​Jab inhe milawayegi ek nanhi dhadkan.

Novel rating: 10/10 [Exiled deposed crown prince vs. dazzling fake heiress] [Knowledgeable of the past and present + stockpiling goods during famine + infrastructure building and farming + family crematorium] After her adoptive parents kicked her out, Jiang Zhenyu discovered something wild: her cat's food bowl was a portal to another world. On the other side was a deposed crown prince from ancient times. His kingdom was in ruins. A three-year drought had dried the rivers, caused a massive famine, and left bodies in the fields. Framed by corrupt officials, the prince and his clan were exiled north with no water, food, or medicine. The prince sent Jiang Zhenyu gold ingots through the bowl, begging for help. She didn't hesitate. "It's arranged." Soon, crates of bread, dried meat, fruit, canned food, and bottled water started arriving in ancient times. While others starved and ate dirt, the prince and his people ate well. But survival wasn't enough. Jiang Zhenyu helped him build irrigation, greenhouses, and farms. She sent medicine, tools, and supplies for rebuilding. When neighboring countries threatened war, she helped stock grain, weapons, and even machinery to make up for a lack of soldiers. Together they crushed their enemies, restored order, and unified the seven kingdoms. Meanwhile in the modern world, Jiang Zhenyu became the richest woman by selling and restoring antiques. Her fake family came crawling back to beg forgiveness. It was too late. One night, the prince pulled her close and whispered, hoarse: "Love me one more time." Author: 绿薄荷 (Had to edit the introduction cause it is way too long. The title too. Instead of bowl It just became a bow, lacking space🥲)

Alanna did everything in her power to gain her parents' approval: wore the right clothes, dated the right men, attended the right parties, and made enough money to get them through the doors of high society that had long been out of their reach. Instead of a thank you for all she had done, she was blamed for reacting the wrong way to finding out her husband had been cheating on her with her younger sister-and her family wanted her to accept it because it was "true love." When Alanna decided she was done vying for her parents' approval and started feeling isolated, an old classmate came to her with an offer she couldn't refuse: marry him and join one of the most powerful families in town. The catch? Intimacy was off the table. Any plans for future children would be done through surrogacy or artificial insemination. Deciding this was the only way to regain her dignity, she agreed. But her growing attraction to her new husband made the no-intimacy rule all the more unwelcome.

Ruhaan oberoi and sitara Khanna tied a knot of marriage six months back. A power couple for the outside world. But inside the four wall they are just Stangers. Who only knows eachother's name. Ruhaan oberoi is CEO of oberio industries. He is known as cold, ruthless and angry businessman but the truth only revolves around his family. There was a time when he used to make everyone laugh with his silly jokes. He used to smile at everyone. But one incident changed cheerful Ruhaan to cold Ruhaan oberio. The incident which removed ruhaan's smile from his life.He lost his love. And the main thing there is no way to comeback of her. He wanted to spend his life with her memories but it changed when his father emotionally forced him to marry a girl of his father's choice. Sitara Khanna is just like her name. She is star of her father's eye. She lost her mother in car accident when she was 13. Her father is her everything since then. A father, a mother ,a friend. She trusts her father blindly. And just like this she said yes to marry Ruhaan oberio when her father asked her. She trusts her father. But she never knew that Ruhaan isn't interested in marrying until thier marriage day. They were living their life without interfering eachother's life. But what will happen when she fell first, will he fall harder? Or she have to go through his ignorance for rest of her life Glimpse: ["And yes" he tilted his head towards the girl " she is really a gold digger" ruhaan said and made sad face Both the ladies looked at him confusingly "Dil churaya hai inhone hamara" (She stole my heart) ruhaan said looking at sitara ] Ps: English isn't my first language so please ignore any grammar mistakes. With love _ Aarohi

Novel Rating: 10/10 In her previous life, Grandma Li toiled her entire life for her family. She raised three children and brought up her grandchildren, never enjoying a single day of peace. Yet, her sacrifices were never acknowledged by her family. . After being pushed by her second daughter-in-law and breaking her leg, her children discarded her like a burden, sending her to a nursing home. With no visits from her children and irregular payments, she often went hungry and was beaten by caregivers. Bedsores infested with maggots were left untreated. Her life became worse than death, and she ultimately died miserably in the nursing home. . But upon opening her eyes again, she found herself back on the day of her second son's wedding! . Seeing her family remain indifferent as she was humiliated by her second daughter-in-law's brother, she went berserk and decisively left... Author: 真威武 Translator: Alfarcy

He kissed his way back up to her mouth, swallowing the soft sounds she made as his hands explored the soft curves of her waist and the smooth skin of her thighs. The dress rode higher. His palm slid along the outside of her leg, then higher still, stopping just short of where she was already aching for more. He hovered above her, breathing hard, forehead resting against hers. "Soo-Min..." he murmured her name like a warning and a plea at the same time. She looked up at him through half-lidded eyes, lips parted, cheeks flushed. "I won't leave," she whispered again, almost defiant. His control was hanging by a thread. He kissed her once more...deep and slow before his hand slipped between them, fingertips brushing the soft skin of her inner thigh. She gasped against his mouth. Her fingers tightened in his hair. Soft, broken sounds kept escaping her every time his mouth claimed hers and a new patch of skin. He suckled on a sensitive spot close to her collarbone "Ji-hoon..." she whispered, voice trembling. Hearing his name like that...soft, needy, completely unguarded..shattered whatever thin restraint he still had.

🖤ආදරෙයිද? 🤍ආදරෙයි.. 🖤ඒත් 🤍ඇයි ඒත් 🖤"මං යක්ශයෙක්" මුළු ලෝකයක් කියන්නේ එහෙම 🤍ඒත් ඉතින් ඔයාගේ මුළු ලෝකෙම මංනේ ඒ නිසා මගේ මුළු ලෝකෙම ඔයා... ඔයා විතරමයි 🤍දන්නවද ? 🖤මොකක්ද ? 🤍ඒ ගොල්ලො මොනා කිව්වත් ඔයා ගැන දන්නෙ මං... මං මේ ලෝකේ දැක්ක ආදරණීයම මනුස්සයා ඔයා 🖤Mine, mine only 🤍 Yes, I am yours forever.... I am this beloved devil's angel

𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘨𝘭𝘰𝘸-𝘶𝘱. 𝘉𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘐 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳! 💅🏻✨ ℬℴℴ𝓀 𝓉𝓌ℴ 𝒾𝓃 'ℬ𝓇ℴ𝓀ℯ𝓃' 𝓈ℯ𝓇𝒾ℯ𝓈 Aryavi Costa, previously known as Oberoi. She was the light of her family, always constantly trusting her. But one incident occurred, which had taken all the trust away from her, she was just a teenager when she was sent away. She locked herself, away from her so-called-family. While building a new life, with monsters trying to ruin her peace, trauma reaching her quicker than ever. When she is needed in India, the Oberoi's call her back. Unknown to the fact that the little girl has become into a powerful woman. The girl is cold, constantly sarcastic. The girl with the warmth, and the usual sunshine is gone, leaving her. How can a kid do that? Is the only question which never reaches the family. But, they're too late for that. Because she's not here to form relations anymore, she's back to get something which is far more powerful. A revenge, for something which the family isn't going to understand. Thanks for reading! Dive into the storyy! 💃🏻💗

အသုံးမကျဘဲ ဆိုးသွမ်းတဲ့ ကလေးတစ်ယောက်အနေနဲ့ ပိုင်ရိဟန်သည် နောက်ဆုံးတွင် သူ့မိသားစုကို အဆုံးသတ်စေခဲ့သည်။ ပြန်လည်မွေးဖွားလာပြီးနောက်မှာ သူက သူ့ကိုယ်သူ သန့်ရှင်းအောင် နေရန်နှင့် လိမ္မာတဲ့ ကလေးတစ်ယောက် ဖြစ်ရန် ကြိုးစားအားထုတ်ဖို့ ဆုံးဖြတ်လိုက်လေသည်။ဒါပေမယ့် ကိစ္စတွေက သူမျှော်လင့်ထားသလို ဖြစ်လာတဲ့ပုံ မပေါ်ဘူး

Rudransh Khurana:- He is 28, powerful and cold. A self made storm with an empire at his feet and ice in his veins . As a chairman of imperion group, he didn't need people... he owned them. He felt nothing and moved through life like a shadow-sharp, silent and dangerous. Then came Aaranya. She is 21 - warm and grounded.A student of Delhi University, she wore her innocence like light but carried strength in every step. She was loyal,bold and soft in all the places where he was hard. But her life changed ...when Rudransh Khurana,set his cold eyes on her. He forced her into his dark world... and made her 𝘩𝘪𝘴. He calls it obsession. But for Aaranya, it feels like a beautifully built cage. ---------- "You think signing that paper makes me yours?" she whispered. "No, sweetheart," he said, voice dripping with danger. "That just makes it legal. You were mine the moment I saw you- My wife. My obsession. And now... my prisoner." "This isn't love..." "No. This is OWNERSHIP." ____ But the question remains? Will she submit? Or will she fight to break free from the man who owns her?

"Mi nah guh tell yuh again fi leff the likkle waste man Kezi" he said "And what if mi nuh wah leff him" I said "Bet seh mi fuck yuh up youth" I hissed my teeth and turned to walk away and he grabbed my hands turning me back around "Weh yah guh mia talk tuh yuh" "Lowe mi nuh Tyrel mi a tell yuh fi leff yuh....." "Yuh stubborn yf...." He was just supposed to be her bsf annoying brother and nothing more. Read to find out more.....

【ＴＡＧＬＩＳＨ】 Redflag Standalone Series #1 ℝ𝔸𝕋𝔼𝔻 𝕊ℙ𝔾 | 𝔾𝕏𝔾 | 𝕀ℕ𝕋𝔼ℝ𝕊𝔼𝕏 𝓟𝓻𝓸𝓬𝓮𝓮𝓭 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓬𝓪𝓾𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷. -S L O W B U R N- O N G O I N G ---------------------- ＷＡＲＮＩＮＧ Ｒ－１８⚠️🔞 ɪꜰ ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ɪꜱɴ'ᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄᴜᴘ ᴏꜰ ᴛᴇᴀ, ꜰᴇᴇʟ ꜰʀᴇᴇ ᴛᴏ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ɪᴛ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ. ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ᴀ ɢɪʀʟ-ᴛᴏ-ɢɪʀʟ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ, ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ɴᴏᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ. ɪᴛ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴꜱ ᴠᴜʟɢᴀʀ ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇ, ᴇxᴘʟɪᴄɪᴛ ꜱᴄᴇɴᴇꜱ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇꜱ. ʙᴜᴛ ꜱɪɴᴄᴇ ɪ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ꜱᴛᴜʙʙᴏʀɴ, ʏᴏᴜ'ʟʟ ᴘʀᴏʙᴀʙʟʏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ɪᴛ ᴀɴʏᴡᴀʏ. ꜱᴏ ʜᴇʀᴇ'ꜱ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ, ɢᴜʏꜱ.

Started: March 20, 2026 Ended: She died... but not completely. Valeria is back-this time, in her own body. No more pretending. She finally reclaimed what was hers. But everything she left behind? Hindi pa rin tapos. Fate has a cruel way of playing games... dahil muling pinagtagpo ang landas nila ni Alysandra-not as lovers, not as strangers-but as business partners. The same woman who once held her like she was everything... now looks at her like she's nothing. Alysandra is still trapped in the past-haunted by the love she lost, grieving the wife she thinks she buried... unaware that the soul she cried for is standing right in front of her. And Valeria? She knows the truth. She remembers everything. She feels everything... even the things she never dared to admit. But the question is- Should she tell Alysandra the truth? Or keep hiding behind a different kind of mask... forever? Because some truths don't just heal- they destroy. And some love... is better left buried. If the woman you loved died... but came back as someone else- would you still choose her... beyond the mask?

Trust is a weapon, betrayal the price. Pearl and Travis, locked in a battle of wills, once more. In a world where loyalty is currency and treachery the cost, who will truly wield the power? A broken bond, tested by deception-who will stand, and who will fall?" ➯ "I was running from danger. Kidnapping me, Travis? Very classic," I spat, rage curling hot in my chest. My fingers found the vase beside me - smooth, cold, heavy - and I didn't hesitate. I swung hard. He ducked just in time, but not fast enough. The glass sliced across his cheek, a ribbon of red blooming below his eye. He didn't even flinch. "You were covered in blood," he growled, voice cracking at the edge. "You died." "And you expect me to believe you saved me?!" I screamed, grabbing the nearest box and hurling it at him. It crashed into his shoulder with a dull thud, and this time - he stopped. His eyes locked on mine, dark and unreadable, a storm swelling beneath silver. Blood welled slowly beneath the cut, trailing down his face like a single crimson tear. I stood there panting, chest heaving, the next object clenched in my fist like it was the only thing tethering me to control. If he took one more step, I'd throw it. I swore I would. Then - his voice came, low, almost a whisper. Not to me. Not really. "How do you... always seem to unravel everything?" "Get lost, Travis!" "You're in danger" he said breathlessly, raking his hand through his hair. "And when was your help ever needed?!" "You do not know what you're doing!" He yelled. "I guess things never change. We will always be screaming at each other's face but you wanna know the difference... I do not give a fuck about you, Travis!" He let out a breath, raking his hair. "Is your empire slipping? It's all crumbling, right? But guess what...this is just the fucking beginning!" He turned away, his hands still in his hair. "Your little charade, doesn't change shit! You should have let me die!" "I should have"

🌟 Story Description: Rudra Vir Singh Rathore-32 years old, ruthless CEO, and the most unreadable man in the room. Naintara Sharma-24, chaotic sunshine, music and food lover, and little sister of his best friend, Aryan. She only wanted a peaceful internship to gain experience. Aryan wanted her under his best friend's watch. And Rudra? He didn't want to babysit his best friend's kid sister. But fate? Fate wanted drama. Somewhere between stolen glances, silent car rides, office coffee runs, and late-night files... she started feeling things she shouldn't. So did he-but he'd rather stop breathing than admit it. Then came a reckless accident... a chaotic police station... and one panicked lie: "He's my husband." Just like that, the lines blurred. They weren't married. She was just an intern. And he... he wasn't just her boss anymore. Now she's stuck facing the man she accidentally called her husband. He's overprotective, controlling, and eight years older-yet every emotion he hides makes her heart race. And the worst part? Her lie may have exposed his truth. Because Rudra Vir Singh Rathore is falling. And this time, there's no business deal to save him. 💍 But between fake labels, real feelings, unexpected confessions, and slow-burning emotions-they end up finding something they both never believed in... A forever kind of love. ---

He was supposed to be off-limits. She was never supposed to be his. In a world of wealth, power, and dangerous lies, falling for the wrong person might be the most dangerous thing of all. Mon Cheri - Book 1 of The Endearment Series.

ʙᴏᴏᴋ ɪ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ᴄʀᴏᴡɴ sᴇʀɪᴇs #ɪɴ ʜᴇʀ ᴅᴇᴠᴏᴛɪᴏɴ, ʜᴇ ꜰᴏᴜɴᴅ ʜɪs ᴅᴇsᴛʀᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴ. She wasn't meant to cross his path yet she stumbled straight into his world of shadows. He wasn't meant to keep her yet he bound her with vows she never chose. She believed in love while he believed in power and ego. But every time her innocence collided with his darkness, something inside him shifted : a hunger, a madness, a pull he couldn't name. She was supposed to be a pawn but She became his obsession. And in a world where love tastes like sin and devotion feels like war, she will either be the reason he redeems himself or the excuse he uses to burn it all down. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ If you're looking for butterflies, walk away but if you're ready to bleed with every page, then your welcome in this black world. The MMC may make you scream " He needs therapy, he's mentally unstable " { Chapters may be re-edited after completion }