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Alexander didn't cheat. He just gave someone else his attention, his laughter, and the smiles that used to belong to his wife. And she watched him drift - not to another woman's bed, but to her presence. Her laugh. The way she made him feel seen in a room full of people. Everything he found in someone else - Zara had been giving him all along. Eight years of marriage. One little boy who loved them both. And Zara standing in the middle of it all - wondering when she became the woman he stopped choosing. She warned him. Three times. The first - he dismissed her. The second - he called her jealous. The third - he called her insecure. So she stopped warning him altogether. And stopped waiting. Love wasn't enough... and now it might be too late.

☆✷ 𝕯𝖊𝖘𝖎 𝕽𝖔𝖒𝖆𝖓𝖈𝖊 ✷☆ When hearts collide, love doesn't ask for permission. It breaks, it burns, and it stays. Sanvi Singh is fire - passionate, guarded, and built on resilience. She's used to fighting her battles alone, used to silence, to swallowing her hurt behind ambition and smiles. Mahir Raghuwanshi is calm - controlled, calculating, and dangerously patient. He lives in a world of expectations, where emotions are weaknesses... except when it comes to her. They were never meant to cross paths, let alone crash into each other with the kind of force that leaves neither untouched. She challenges him. He steadies her. She builds walls. He walks through them. She runs. He stays. But love, real love, isn't gentle. It pushes. It exposes. It demands. This is not a perfect love story. It's raw, it's messy, and it doesn't come with guarantees. It's about two people who keep finding their way back to each other - not because they have to, but because something in them refuses not to. And maybe, just maybe, that's what love truly is.

In a home where love was a currency, she was always bankrupt. Her parents' affection was reserved for the twin who reflected their every hope, leaving her to inherit the hushed comparisons and soft dismissals. She was constantly reminded of her lesser worth, but she never imagined her marriage would be a cast-off from the twin who was truly desired. Offered as a consolation prize, she expects only disappointment in a loveless union. Yet, the journey of marriage becomes an unexpected path to self-discovery. The Color Of My Own Sky is a story of the invisible bruises that shape a soul, and the battle to finally find the courage to paint your own brilliant horizon. Nov. 3 ©deey_jah

The heavens tremble. Jiang Feng, the youngest Dark Sovereign, has defied destiny, mastering the laws of Darkness, Time, and Space. Yet, his ascent has only just begun. With a second soul - that of the ancient Aevium race - stirring within him, Jiang Feng embodies a power previously unimaginable, marked by the distinctive white locs of his otherworldly heritage. But the realms are in turmoil. The Severance Veil weakens, allowing the relentless Demon Race to pour into the mortal world. From above, the Immortal Realm prepares its own invasion, while the Beast and Soul Realms eye the unfolding chaos, ready to strike. Now, with his loyal Embersteel Wardens at his side, Jiang Feng must battle not only for his mortal home but for the very balance of the cosmos. As he navigates treacherous celestial politics and confronts ancient forces, he must embrace the full extent of his dual nature. Will his growing power be enough to unite the disparate realms against the encroaching darkness, or will the weight of a collapsing universe prove too great a burden, even for a sovereign? The fate of all creation rests upon the Embersteel.

BOOK ONE!! Her voice was quiet, yet she answered with a bold sound as if to convince herself, as well as me. "I believe the love will come in time." My heart was beating hard and loud. I took a few deep breaths in an effort to slow it lest the Princess would hear. "And if it does not?" My question seemed to float in the air. No answer was given for quite a while, although her crystal eyes did not stray from mine. There were some footsteps moving in the hallway as the guards changed. The stained glass window creaked from the blowing wind outside. Rain began to patter. "Then my father was right," she all but whispered. "I must marry for the Evergreen Kingdom first." Updated WEEKLY This story is completed and has 29 chapters in total Guard of the Evergreen Queen is book two in the series! Written by an interactive author

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Lily Parker was born from two powerful bloodlines- the Gemini Coven... and the last surviving heir of the Melvraux witches. A siphoner as a father and an elemental witch as a mother. Raised in the shadows by Katherine Pierce, Lily became her mirror: sharp-tongued, untrusting, dangerous, and taught to always put herself first. Her magic-Veiled, elemental, and tied to an ancient forest spirit-has kept her alive, hidden, and alone. But when a vivid dream sends a warning pulsing through her blood, Lily does the one thing Katherine always forbade: She goes to Mystic Falls. What begins as a mission to save her mother-figure turns into something far more complicated. The moment she steps into town, old magic stirs, secrets unravel, and the past she was never meant to know begins hunting her down. And it all starts when Lily crosses paths with the Salvatore brothers, men tied to her mother's death. And she learns that there is more than what can meet the eyes.

A realm on the brink of war. A bond that threatens to consume them both. Cora's life takes a dangerous turn when she's thrust into a world of secrets and magic. Mistaken for a fae, her blood is thought to hold the power to restore balance to a crumbling realm. The first thing she learns when she's captured: never trust a dragon. Ash has always known what it means to be feared. He comes from the Third Kingdom, the only realm where dragons remain awake inside their bonded. Considered little better than beasts, the people of the Third live in isolation, training to control the instincts and will of the creature that lives inside them. Alone in the Outlands, he never expected to find a fae. Especially not one like her. When her cry shatters the forest, he understands the instinct that drives him to her side. What he does not anticipate is how fiercely he will have to fight the beast that already sees her as its own. With witches whispering of prophecy and a dark king determined to bring about a new era of ruin, they must choose: fight the fate that binds them or risk becoming the very force that brings the realm to ruin. Because the longer they travel together, the harder it becomes to tell where Ash ends and the dragon begins.

Lucy lives alone in a quiet apartment where everything feels safe and normal-until one night, when Noah stays over and notices something strange under her bed. At first, Lucy doesn't believe him. But when they check, the truth becomes terrifying: someone has been hiding there. Even after the person is taken away, something still feels wrong. And soon, Lucy realizes the scariest part- the danger may not be gone at all.

Dr. Adrian Aguas is a top-tier surgeon who lives for the thrill of the Operating Room. Control is his specialty-hanggang sa makatagpo niya ang babaeng magdi-dissect sa tahimik niyang buhay. Dr. Iris Velez is a brilliant pathologist who prefers the silence of the morgue over the ego of living men. She's sharp, blunt, and definitely has no room for a husband-lalo na kung ang lalaking iyon ay kasing-arogante ni Adrian. Pero nang ang imperyo ng kanilang mga pamilya--ang Monte Medical Group at Velez Pharmaceuticals--ay mangailangan ng isang "blood covenant" to seal a multi-billion merger, a marriage contract is the only cure. One wants to save lives; the other wants to study the dead. Can they survive a marriage where the only thing they agree on is how much they hate each other? In this chaotic merger, love is a side effect... but survival is the goal. "Medical Romantic Suspense with a heavy dose of Comedy"

"There's no escaping me," he whispered, calm but terrifying. His eyes locked on hers, a faint, dangerous smile on his lips. "Your fate was written with mine long before you tried to run... No matter how far you go... no matter how hard you fight it..." " you'll always end up being mine." ⚠️ Note: Contains intense, dark romance themes and mature content. © 2026 CHAMUDI LAKSHITHA. All rights reserved. No part of this story may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form without the prior written permission of the author.

I keep seeing the same boy everywhere I go. On buses. In bookstores. Standing in my room at night. Everyone else walks right through him like he isn't there. But he looks at me like I'm the only one who ever was. He's a ghost-quiet, gentle, and slowly fading. And somehow, he's tied to me. I don't know why I can see him. I don't know how long he has left. All I know is that every time he touches me, he feels more real. And closer to disappearing forever. Updates weekly. Slow-burn paranormal romance.

"The crown does not choose kings. It chooses sacrifices." "If you like dark fantasy stories with politics, forbidden magic, and kings who are not heroes, this story is for you." History is not written with ink. It is written with iron. And it is paid for in blood. Aethelgard had survived a thousand years believing itself eternal. Its towers pierced the sky, its cathedrals defied the gods, and its crown-the Great Obsidian Crown-had never left the head of a rightful king. That was the story they told. That was what they taught. That... was a lie. Because before the anointed kings, before faith and sacred oaths, there was another lineage. A lineage that did not rule with light... but with power. They were erased from the books. Burned from the chronicles. Turned into warnings for children. But iron remembers. And blood... remembers too. In the Iron Fortress, beneath the roots of the mountain, something remained in chains. Not dead. Not asleep. Waiting. Upon the altar of the ancestors, the crown awaited its new bearer. Not as a symbol. As a trial. For every king of Aethelgard inherited the same oath: To protect the realm. To defend the faith. To keep the peace. But none knew the true one. The one never spoken aloud. The one sealed in blood. The one that said: When the heir is crowned... the gate will open. And this time- there will be no one left to close it. "The crown does not choose kings. It chooses sacrifices." *First book of the trilogy* -Original version in Spanish-

Do you really know yourself? Take these fun, honest, and thought-provoking quizzes to find out more about yourself (things even your friends don't know about you!😏) Inside, you'll find quizzes like: • Are you ready for love or just the ideas of it? • Did your upbringing hurt or help you? • Are you a workaholic? • Can you really keep a secret? • Do you know when someone has a crush on you? • Are you sweet or spicy? • Do you have a pleasing personality? Each chapter contains simple questions - answer honestly, comment your choices, and connect with other readers. NOTE: Some questions are specific for girls or guys. This isn't just a book - it's a game, a conversation, and a journey of self-discovery✨

​"I told myself I hated him. But hate is just love with nowhere to go." ​For Lily Thornes, the name Killian Blackwood is a jagged scar on her heart. Since they were children, she has belonged to him in every way that matters, her soul bound to a boy who watched the world burn with cold, hazel eyes. She loved him with a raw, visceral intensity-a love that was never returned, never acknowledged, and eventually, silenced. ​Five years ago, Lily did the only thing she could to survive: she ran. She built a life in the quiet, burying her melancholic poetry and her memories of him under layers of carefully constructed peace. She spent half a decade perfecting the art of avoiding the man who owned her. ​But fate has a cruel sense of irony. ​Killian is back. He isn't just a ghost in the hallways anymore; he's a physical, suffocating presence, and he's staying for a month. A month of shared air. A month of forced proximity. A month where Lily has to watch him from the sidelines, her heart breaking all over again as she sees him with Clara, a woman who seems to have everything Lily ever craved. ​Lily expects the cold shoulder. She expects the silence. ​What she doesn't expect is the shift in the air. The way his gaze follows her every move. The way his silent indifference turns into a dark, terrifying possession. ​As the lines between protection and obsession begin to blur, Lily is forced to face a truth more dangerous than his absence: Killian Blackwood doesn't just want her back. He's decided that she's the only soul he's ever truly wanted-and he's willing to burn the world down to prove it.

Liora thought the foggy coastal town she relocated to would be quiet, normal... safe. She was wrong. After witnessing a forbidden ritual, Liora is bound by a seven-year pact to Kaelen, a dark, enigmatic figure whose power and secrets make him both protector and predator. Every year brings new rules, new tests, and escalating danger. The town hides centuries-old secrets. Friends may betray. Enemies may become lovers. And there's a cost she can't ignore: a mysterious pregnancy, tied to the pact itself, pulses with supernatural power - influencing the city, revealing lies, and punishing betrayal. In a town where shadows watch, whispers guide, and magic has its own will, Liora must survive, trust, and navigate love that is as toxic as it is irresistible. Will she outsmart the pact... or will the city, Kaelen, and her own desires destroy her?

Advik is a man of logic, living behind three glowing monitors and lines of complex code. Keshavi is a girl of nature, finding joy in the fragrance of sunflowers and the rustle of petals in her small-town flower shop. They were never meant to meet. But fate has a weird sense of humor-and it started with a single, accidental text message. Can digital signals carry the warmth of a real soul? In a world of cold algorithms, can a "wrong number" lead to the right person? Dive into a soulful journey of love, tech, and flowers.

Yurin Minami thought it was just another night, just another game. Until a message appeared: "Do you wish to begin the journey? Yes / No" One choice dragged him into a world that should not exist- a world where quests appear as panels, demons crawl out of black portals, and shadows whisper of a forgotten prophecy. Armed with the mysterious ability Veil of Providence, Yurin's dagger is shrouded in darkness, his fate bound to secrets that even the game itself dares not reveal. But he is not alone. Companions, enemies, and something far more dangerous await him in the cursed land of Shuuenroku. And in a world where survival depends on more than strength... one wrong step may unravel everything Join discord to stay connected : https://discord.gg/GYxY6dqP © 2025 [crdxjohan]. All rights reserved. No part of this story may be copied, translated, or distributed without the author's permission.

Some races can't be measured in seconds. Divya Singh is a state champion swimmer from Katy, Texas, with her sights set on one more gold medal. A summer trip to Washington should be a victory lap before senior year-lake swims, cousin time, a chance to finally breathe. Instead, she finds herself in the shadow of a mountain that's waking up. When Cascade Peak erupts, Divya's world becomes a race of a different kind. Alongside her cousin, her best friends, and a retired volcanologist named Harry Dalton, she must navigate ash-choked roads, forest fires, and a landscape that's rewriting itself by the minute. This is a story about the moments between the medals-the fear, the love, and the quiet strength that emerges when everything you've built is tested by fire.

When Pravit Khankaew was twenty-three years old, he drove too fast on a wet road in Chiang Mai and killed a seven year old boy named Korn. He never forgot it. Neither did Korn's family. Twenty years later, Pravit walks into his eldest daughter's London flat on her twentieth birthday with a bakery bag and a confession that rewires her entire life. His debt to the Pornprasert family is due. And the payment, whether Namtan likes it or not, is her. Namtan Khankaew is broad-shouldered, brilliant, and completely blindsided. She is an architecture student who builds things carefully and trusts almost nobody. She did not ask to be handed to a stranger as settlement for an accident she wasn't alive for. Film Pornprasert is soft-faced, devastating, and furiously against every part of this arrangement. She is a medical student who fixes broken things for a living. She did not ask to be handed to a stranger either. She was already in love with someone else quietly, privately, in the way that costs everything when it ends. They are twenty years old. They are strangers. They are now, legally, each other's problem. What follows is not a fairytale. It is something messier and more honest than that two girls navigating a marriage built from guilt, learning each other in the spaces between resentment and reluctant admiration, falling apart and toward each other in the specific way of people who were handed the wrong inheritance and somehow made it into a home. Narrated by Airwin Buakaew Pornprasert household maid, fifty-three years old, employed since 1994, and absolutely nobody's fool.