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I was nothing special. A shut-in. A chubby, ordinary girl who blended into the background like a shadow. Easy to ignore. Easier to mock. The world never ran out of ways to remind me I didn’t belong. Cruel jokes in hallways. Laughter that followed me home. Words sharper than blades, carving deeper than bruises ever could. Bit by bit, I shrank into myself until there was nothing left but silence and the weight of my own loneliness. That night, I decided I’d had enough. The chair creaked under me. The rope swayed above. My room was still, suffocating, as if the world didn’t care whether I breathed or not. And maybe it didn’t. Then—music. It came from the neighbor’s stereo, muffled through the thin walls. A single voice cutting into the darkness. A voice that shouldn’t have reached me, but did. Strong. Raw. Alive. It wrapped around me like a hand pulling me back from the edge. The lyrics told me not to hide my light. That even if it flickered, it still burned. I gasped, stumbling from the chair, clutching my chest as though those words had physically struck me. Tears blurred my vision, but for the first time in forever, they weren’t from pain—they were from something I thought I’d lost. Hope. That voice saved me. His voice. Eric. The lead singer of AUREA—the boyband that would one day become gods in the music world. To me, he wasn’t just an idol. He was my lifeline. And then . . . years later, when he died, the world mourned. I mourned. The one who saved me, the reason of my life, was gone, ripped from life far too soon. I thought it was over. But fate had other plans. One desperate wish, one shattered night, and when I opened my eyes—I was ten years in the past. Before the world knew AUREA. Before Eric was swallowed by fame. Before his voice was silenced forever. I’m just Emy—ordinary, clumsy, and invisible to most. But this time . . . it’s my turn. Eric saved me once. Now, I’ll save him. No matter what it takes.

Title: The Crimson Progenitor: The King's Secret Daughter Seraphina she was first vampire born in this world Genre: Isekai / Fantasy / Kingdom Building Tags: Female Lead, No System, Vampire, Secret Identity, Evolution

They thought they were stealing a blueprint. They were actually unlocking a tomb. Seol-wol and his brother are Remnant thieves, trained to survive the impossible. But when their latest target turns out to be the digitized mind of a dead genius, the mission transforms into a nightmare. Enter Miran: the arrogant heir, the hidden master, and the man who has turned their heist into his own personal revenge. The Plan: Follow a fake commander. The Goal: Breach the Primal Core. The Catch: Only one of them is meant to come out alive. Step into a world of neural Sync, high-speed steel, and a heist where the dead are the ones holding the map. read my other novel too. check out on my id

Atrea Morgan has a rare gift - she can speak with Pokémon as fluently as she would with another human and understand them as well. After her mother's death, she enters the U.S. Gym Challenge seeking purpose, not danger. But danger finds her first. A biotech clinic funding her journey mysteriously burns down. A terrified Gardevoir begs her not to send her "home." And a drone whispers a childhood nickname that no machine should know. As Atrea and her sharp-tongued Zoroark, Zoey, dig deeper, the signs become impossible to ignore: An organization long thought extinct is pulling itself back together. Old shadows are moving again... and something far darker is stirring with them. How will the world react when its shadows grin back? All Rights Reserved

A young girl battles the storms of life-family struggles, heartbreak, career setbacks, and overwhelming responsibilities. In the darkest moments, she clings to hope, searching for the light that will guide her through. One day she meets a man who feels like light-but is he the one meant to stay and heal her darkness, or just the one who teaches her what love should feel like ?

The Mafia’s Princess ​One debt. One night. One monster. ​Ananya Mehra was the innocent daughter of a man who played a dangerous game and lost. Now, she’s the collateral. ​Advik Malhotra is the king of Mumbai’s underworld. He doesn’t want her father’s money—he wants the girl. Forced into a marriage draped in blood-red silk, Ananya is now property of the man she should fear most. ​He claims he bought her to break her family. She’s his prisoner. He’s her husband. And in his world, there is no escape.

A deadly city romance where obsession is disguised as love. Lina attempts to escape her troubled past and is made to stay by an obsessive ex. Teeter-tottering between protection and possession, she makes decisions that culminate in a dead end where love, jealousy, and fate meet.

In a land where power is inherited through bloodlines and ancient abilities, Aya, the Lady of House Svedana, rules the North. After her father's death, the responsibility of leading one of the oldest and most powerful families in the kingdom has fallen to her. She carries the weight of a legacy tied to the land itself. But Aya is burdened by a secret—making her lineage’s continuation impossible. When Killan, the Southern King, arrives in the North with his party seeking an alliance, his bold proposal threatens to unravel everything Aya has worked for. While the South and the North have long been founded, Killan sees an opportunity to strengthen his kingdom by uniting with the powerful Northern House. Despite the political implications of a marriage between them, Aya and Killan find themselves drawn to each other. As they navigate the dangerous terrain of politics, duty, and personal desires, they must also face the shadows of their pasts and the uncertain future of their kingdoms. "Echoes of Ice and Iron" is a tale of power, trust, and sacrifice—where love and honor are tested, and alliances come at a cost.

Yuji laughs easily, skips class, and pretends life is simple—but every night, his dreams pull him back to something he once lost. Names he refuses to say. Faces he forces himself to forget. Growing up has taken pieces of him, and he lets them go without fighting back. Yukino Hayashi arrives at school like a ghost pretending to be human. Her smile doesn’t belong to her, her voice carries no warmth, and her memories are full of holes she’s learned not to look into. She once had someone important—someone who gave her everything—but even his name has faded, leaving behind only guilt and silence. Haruto’s laughter fills the spaces where truth should be, masking the fear of becoming alone forever. The classroom is loud, but every heart inside it is quietly breaking. This is not a story about saving each other. It is a story about two broken people walking side by side— knowing that one day, even this warmth may be forgotten.

Elara has it all: a doting husband, a beautiful daughter, and a life of luxury free from worries. From the outside, her existence is flawless—like a pristine string of pearls. A beautiful gilded cage. But the foundation of her perfect life shatters at a charity gala. There, she comes face to face with Kael, her passionate ex-lover from the past who left an unfinished story between them. Their reunion is fraught with awkwardness and unspoken tension. They are both married, building an invisible wall between them. Yet, the real shock comes when David, Elara's husband, arrives to pick her up. And the loyal man waiting for her at home is, in fact, Kael's best friend. Kael has known all along. He knew Elara was his best friend's wife. And Elara realizes she never truly forgot the man from her past. With fate orchestrating more chance encounters, their forbidden connection becomes inevitable. Every meeting is a whisper from the past, a temptation of a life she could have had. Standing at the crossroads of duty and desire, of a safe life and an intoxicating love, what choice will Elara make? Will she remain in her comfortable gilded cage, or will she find the courage to pick up the shattered pieces of her life and chase her true happiness? A steamy, emotional forbidden romance about second chances, secrets, and the courage to choose yourself.

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Some monsters wear the gentlest masks. Nana Anderson has known Xavier since childhood—her sleepy, protective best friend who catches butterflies with her and lets her braid his silver hair. He's calm, soft-spoken, and always there when she needs him. He's her safe place in a chaotic world. But Xavier is hiding a monster behind those arctic blue eyes. By day, he's a drowsy college student who naps on her lap. By night, he's the Shen devil's—the most feared mafia lord in the underground, with blood on his hands and an empire built on violence. Every scar hidden beneath his clothes tells a story Nana can never know. Every gentle touch is a lie wrapped in truth.Xavier has loved her since they were children, and he'll burn the entire city down to keep her safe. Even if it means lying to her every single day. Even if it means becoming more monster than man. But when Nana begins noticing the cracks in his carefully constructed mask—the unexplained injuries, the suspicious absences, the stitches hidden under makeup—she's forced to confront a terrifying question: Who is the boy she's loved her whole life? And when Rafayel enters her world—a charming artist with a perfect smile and his own dark secrets—Nana finds herself caught between two monsters who both claim to love her. One who would die to protect her. One who would kill to possess her. Both hiding behind beautiful lies. In a world painted in blood and butterflies, can love survive the truth?

The night at the Lockwood estate was thick with the scent of jasmine and the unspoken weight of a hundred years. I stood on the balcony, the music from the ballroom fading into a haunting hum, and for a moment, the world felt still. Then, the air changed. Silas stepped out of the shadows, his presence a cooling balm to the fever of the evening. When he looked at me, it wasn’t just my face he saw—it was my soul, the broken parts I had tried so hard to hide. He reached out, his hand hovering near mine, hesitant, as if I were a fragile dream he was afraid to wake from. "You look like a memory," he whispered, his emerald eyes bright with a sorrow that mirrored my own. "But you feel like the future. I’ve spent a century in the dark, Lyra, just waiting for a light I didn't believe existed until I saw you." His touch was a soft frost, a promise of protection, a love that wanted to mend the cracks in my heart. For a heartbeat, I believed in miracles. I believed I could be more than the girl who survived the bridge. But then, a shadow cut through the moonlight. Jax was leaning against the stone railing, a glass of amber liquid in his hand and a smirk that felt like a blade. He didn't look at me with reverence; he looked at me with a hunger that made my blood sing in terror and desire. He stepped into my space, displacing the peace Silas had brought, smelling of woodsmoke and a dangerous, beautiful ruin. "Don't listen to him, little bird," Jax drawled, his blue eyes raking over me with a lethal intensity. "He wants to worship you in a cathedral of lies. I want to show you the truth. My brother loves the saint he thinks you are. I love the chaos I know is hidden beneath that pretty skin." He leaned down, his breath warm against my ear, a stark contrast to Silas’s chill. "He’ll catch your fall, Lyra. But I’m the one who will teach you how to fly in the dark." I stood between them—the moon and the storm. One offered a sanctuary built on secrets; the other offered a throne built on blood. And as I looked from the emerald gaze of the man who wanted to save me to the icy stare of the man who wanted to claim me, I realized the terrifying truth. I didn't just look like the woman who destroyed them. I was the spark that would finally set their world on fire. In the shadow of Mystic Ridge, the hunt for a heart has begun. One love will crown her. The other will bleed her dry.

She's a photography genius. However, she finds herself bullied by her stepmother and stepsister, and thus, isn't able to showcase her talent. He's the young master of Sharp Edge Group, cold and ruthless. However, he fancies her. With a marriage certificate, he forces her to marry him. She goes from a fallen Cinderella to an enviable Young Madam Lu. He supports her as she soars freely in the world of photography. Oppression and anti-oppression, hunting and fleeing. They are destined to be entangled for a lifetime.

As the executor of the Heavenly Dao, Li Suisui descended to the mortal world for a trial. Born under a celestial omen, her birthday was co-opted by her cousin, which left two girls in the Li Family with the same birthday but disparate fortunes. Everyone said Li Suisui was a harbinger of misfortune, a reincarnated curse spirit, who was fated to bring disaster to her family. They wanted to get rid of her as quickly as possible. On the other hand, Li Yanyan was a lucky star, a blessed bag, everyone wanted to latch onto her coattails, trying to rub off as much luck as they could from her. Later on, when hardship befell the Li Family, the elderly matriarch planned to bury Li Suisui alive to change their luck. But Suisui's powerful uncles came from all corners of the world to rescue her. A grandmaster illusionist, an incomparable physician, the world's top God Hunter...it seemed the Li Family had really kicked at an iron plate! Overnight, Li Suisui became the most adored and cherished member of the family. Sneering outsiders said, "Treating a harbinger of disaster as treasure, when she eventually causes all of your deaths, that's when you'll regret it!" Yet as time passed, not only did no harm befall her uncles' families, but they all began to thrive enormously. Her lame uncle regained his mobility, his barren aunt bore twins, the once discordant couple reconciled, the other uncle became the Number One Scholar... It was even rumored that a long-deceased grandfather had come back to life...

Her duty was to guard his life. Her danger was to understand his heart. As the legendary Warden of the Argent Shield, Elara’s orders are absolute: embed herself as the personal shadow to Emperor Kaelan, the reviled sovereign whose brutal reforms are tearing the realm apart. She is his last line of defense against a tide of assassins, a silent, lethal statue in armor. She expects a monster carved from ice and arrogance. She finds a man haunted. A ruler who works through the night to atone for a sin no one knows, whose cutting wit hides profound weariness, and whose guarded gaze lingers on the freedom of the birds beyond his palace walls. The more threats Elara neutralizes—the poisoned cup, the traitorous guard, the knife in the dark—the more she pieces together a devastating truth: the greatest threat to the emperor is not the assassins, but the secret that forged his crown. Now, bound by oath to a man she was taught to despise, Elara faces an impossible choice. To save him, she must betray the masters who sent her. To protect her heart, she must deny the connection growing in the silent spaces between bodyguard and charge. In a court of lies, her loyalty is the only truth—and it will become the spark that ignites a revolution or saves a kingdom.

For nineteen years, Lin Che lived a quiet life in her small village — poor, simple, but happy. She had plans: finish school, marry her childhood sweetheart Zhang Rui, and build a humble future together. Then one afternoon, a convoy of luxury cars thundered into the village — and everything changed. The visitors were from the Gong family, one of the wealthiest families in the country. They claimed Zhang Rui was their long-lost heir, stolen at birth and finally found after twenty-two years. In one moment, Lin Che’s kind, gentle fiancé became a young master. And within days, he changed. He stopped visiting her. He stopped calling her “Che Che.” Soon, Lin Che learned the truth that shattered her heart — Zhang Rui was now engaged to the heiress of another rich family. Betrayed and humiliated, Lin Che swore she’d never let herself be looked down on again. But fate, apparently, had other plans. When she storms into the Gong Group’s headquarters to demand an explanation, she accidentally crosses paths with Gong Feng — Zhang Rui’s uncle, the cold, calculating head of the Gong family empire. He sees through her immediately. She thinks he’s the devil. And yet somehow, she ends up tangled in his world — a world of money, lies, and accidental scandal. As she tries to “get revenge” on her ex, Lin Che finds herself the center of gossip again — only this time, as the woman who caught the attention of the infamous Gong Feng. But what starts as chaos might just become something real…

She lived for centuries in darkness… until she met someone who made time stand still. Alice, a vampire burdened by centuries of loneliness, decides to start over by enrolling at Prinston University under a new identity. Reserved, cold, and mysterious, she draws attention wherever she goes… especially from Kara, a curious and open-hearted student who feels an inexplicable connection to the girl who never smiles. Between silent glances and unexpected encounters, a feeling is born — one that defies the laws of time and nature. But Alice’s past was never truly left behind. When her sister returns, carrying old resentments and an even deadlier charm, Kara will discover that loving a vampire can be the beginning of eternity… or the end of everything. Romance. Mystery. Blood. And a love that not even death can erase. Warning: R-18 Content, Extreme Violence, Yuri/GL, Slowburn, Dark Themes.

"All I wanted was a perfect love story. But I forgot villains don't get happy endings." --- "You will be my wife one day." Declared Liu Jun - the handsome and wealthy young master to his beloved childhood friend. He vowed to marry her at all costs. But that vow made him a villain.  The woman he desired didn't return his love. Crazy and heartbroken, he crashed into her wedding, who was going to marry the love of her life, Liu Jin, unfortunately his own younger brother. Circumstances took a drastic turn, leaving him with only one choice to pay for his sins - His death. But fate gave him another chance. Liu Jun was reborn. In this new life, he chose to let go of his love and start anew. He discarded his villain's identity and closed his heart forever. But a new encounter and new troubles come knocking on his door with the secrets of his past life that even he doesn't know. Will the villainous Mr. Liu find his happy ending this time? *Excerpt* Ai said, "I forgot to clarify something. It seems you have a misunderstanding that I am interested in you because I stared at you." Jun blinked once. "Rest assured that's not the case. I won't look at you that way. You are not my type." *** Cover designed by @vatarison.art. Follow me on insta - enthu_reader7 Discord - https://discord.gg/CbhNys444r

“Does she know?” His voice was calm, too calm, as he opened the rectangular box on his desk. When he stood, his shadow swallowed the weak glow of the lamp in the corner, plunging the room into something darker, heavier. My mouth went dry the instant I understood why no one had followed me in this time. A year after her parents are brutally killed in an attack by rogue betas, eighteen-year-old Leah is taken in by the powerful Thorn family. With nowhere else to go, she tries to rebuild her life alongside her best friend Sam, who is determined to help Leah return to some sense of normalcy. But healing is complicated when Leah begins to develop an undeniable, dangerous bond with her guardian—Sam’s father, Alpha Marvis Thorn—who does everything in his power to keep his distance and resist her growing pull. As Leah and Sam await the Choosing that will determine the next Luna of their generation, their futures hang in the balance. Sam is confident the title will be hers, just as it was her mother’s, and she has already chosen her Alpha without a second thought. Leah, on the other hand, couldn’t care less about becoming Luna. The moment Sam is chosen, Leah plans to leave—running from her forbidden feelings and chasing the truth behind her parents’ deaths.