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Love Triangle development later...but not whom you expect. So an advance warning. ______ The world's No. 1 Beloved Hunter has a secret. She's a female and second, she's a lazy know-it-all who does not want to do anything but laze around and have fun. The dungeons? Not her concern. The tower that marks the progress of humanity? That does not feel as important as her college entrance exam result she is failing. The only concern Nero has is to keep her identity a secret from her sick mother and to make sure she lives a calm life. But that’s easier said than done when one is the older sister of an S-ranked hunter as well as a genius potion maker. Nero wants to live a calm life, but the world does not want her to live while hiding. And the biggest culprit behind her life being turned upside down is no other than her own patron - the mysterious being called ‘?’ who keeps on wanting her to fully apply her potential and to maintain her crown as the world’s #1. ______ There will be romance.

In a world ruled by the enigmatic Tower, where climbers gain power through classes, skills, and contracts with cosmic sponsors, a boy without any of them dares to climb. Ryu Jin-Seok, raised in secret and trained by a vanished legend, enters the Tower not for glory—but to uncover the truth behind his grandfather’s disappearance. But within him awakens a strange, hidden system unlike anything the Tower has ever seen. As ancient powers stir and factions move behind the scenes, Jin-Seok must face deadly trials, broken champions, and the weight of a legacy he never chose—one that may change the Tower forever.

a girl, born without spiritual roots, is powerless. but she doesn't wish to be that way. her mother was powerless, dying, abandoned by the men in her life. she doesn't wish to die that way. when misfortune hits, can she finally achieve the strength she desires? -not an overly serious story 13+

Cleo and hopeless romantic Eli, old rivals, fake a relationship for a string of weddings. Their "no feelings" contract crashes when real sparks fly, forcing them to ditch their algorithms and embrace the messy, unpredictable reality of love.

Oops! The foolish real young master had run away!!! The title of the book… Micah had everything anyone could possibly envy, a gentle mother, a supportive father, and two doting older sisters. His family business dominated the capital with its high-technology products, and he was raised with a silver spoon from birth. Life was perfect. Until one day everything crumbled when a young man appeared, claiming to be the real young master. The classic case of swapped at birth… Panicked and heartbroken, Micah, the fake heir, fought desperately to hold onto his family and fortune. From Bad-mouthing and spreading rumours to initiating misplaced hatred toward the real young master, he plotted financial pitfalls and implicated his family business in progress. Not to mention his backstabbing and selling the classified information to a rival company. “What the actual f..?” Micah stared at the book, seething with anger. He was practically a villain out of a melodrama. He would never be like that! Which vengeful ghost had written this book?! “Where is my knife?!” He needed to show this so-called author the true meaning of vengeance! Even if he couldn’t get his hands on him, at the very least, he could undermine all the nonsense that was written in his book! Whether would he really be this mentally handicapped as described in the book remained a mystery, but please could someone explain the rest of the book to him? Those madmen! Those Degenerated Gongs! How could they torment the cheerful sunny Shou and twist him into an obedient meek little puppet just to satisfy their sick desires?! “I, Micah Ramsy, swear to protect my new brother from those psychos and hungry wolves!” Thus begins the journey of the fake heir, hell-bent on keeping those scums away from his sweet brother.

Despite being betrayed by her boyfriend, the neglected heiress Lariette Elsher is still forced to marry him – all because her family wants to appease the fake daughter. The one she was switched at birth with. Screw this! She's done playing nice! Devasted and enraged, Lariette seeks her friend's help – to pick the best man at her butler cafe to be her contracted husband. Enter Ruediger Alvord, infamously known as the poor outcast of the Alvord family, the Elsher's family nemesis. He proposes to be Lariette's partner-in-crime, to wreak havoc in both families. While Lariette is busy getting her revenge, she fails to notice her contracted husband's strange behavior. She also fails to recognize him from a distant past. Before> Ruediger: I have nothing much on my name but, I can be a good househusband. Lariette: It's okay. I can feed you. After> Ruediger: Do you want that house? It's nothing much. Only one billion. Lariette: Aren't you just... a househusband? Since when is her husband a billionaire?! ---------- WSA 2025 Entry Exclusive cover illustration by @khaizusan (Instagram) Font and design by LotusLin We'll have two main couples in this story. Their romance will be shown simultaneously instead of in different volumes :) First: Neglected heiress FL X hidden bigshot ML Second: Returned with a bun FL X groveling husband ML

**Please Note That This Story Contains** -Physical and Sexual Abuse -Mature Themes -Violence -Sexual Content -Strong Language Readers Discretion is Strongly Advised. Thought I could kill this man. I thought he was under my palms. I thought I, was the mastermind. But no. It was the other way around. I was sent to kill Sinveer De Luna. To infiltrate his world. Earn his trust. And destroy him from within. That was the plan. But no one warned me about him. No one told me how his eyes could see my through my mask, could strip me bare, how his touch could burn me and still kill me while I'm alive. Sinveer isn't just powerful; he's relentless. A fox demon in a tailored suit, pulling my strings with every whisper, every touch, every stolen glance. I came to seduce him, but he’s the one unraveling me, binding me tighter to his world with every heartbeat. My mission is clear: ruin him. But my heart? It’s learning to bleed for him. Now I’m caught between betrayal and desire, and a life I have to keep safe. But I’m not sure I want to break free from this monster, from this....

Lucius Adrien Tantoco was never supposed to fall for a woman like Anri Sevilla. He was the billionaire heir to Manila's most powerful old-money family - raised to marry someone polished, quiet, and bred for legacy. Anri was the complete opposite. A nurse-turned-actress, unapologetically Filipina-Australian, loud in the press, and absolutely uninterested in his last name. One reckless night in Melbourne should've been the end of it. But when she resurfaces months later as the breakout star of a viral Netflix show, all eyes on her, Lucius realises he never got over her. And now that the world is watching, he wants her more than ever. The tabloids call her a gold-digger. Rumours say she trapped him. Headlines paint her as a fame-hungry outsider clinging to his name. His family wants her gone before she stains their reputation. They say she's too new, too wild, too beneath him. But Lucius doesn't care about any of it. Anri is chaos and fire and everything he was told to stay away from. He doesn't want the girl they would approve of. He wants the one who might destroy him. And if loving her ruins everything, then he'll ruin it all with a smile.

They whisper my name in fear. Justin Black. The guy who sits in the back of the class, always in black, always untouchable. The one everyone watches but no one dares to approach. They don’t know me. Not really. Because if they did, they’d stay the hell away. I don’t do friends. I don’t do relationships. I don’t do attachments. But then there’s her. June Matthews—cheer captain, golden girl, a walking distraction. She’s everything I hate… and yet, she’s in my way. Assigned to me. Forced into my space. Testing my patience. She thinks she can handle me. She’s dead wrong. Because I have a secret. A place where I go to release the darkness inside me. Where names don’t exist, where pleasure and pain are one and the same. A world where people fulfill their deepest, most twisted fantasies. June doesn’t belong in my world. But the longer she stays, the more I want to pull her under. And once I do… I’m not sure I’ll ever let her go.

Jiseo is a Blasian, half Nigerian and half Korean moves to Korea and get into the most prestigious school in Seoul that only the rich can afford, the only way you can get in is if you passed the scholarship exam which is very difficult or you get in on honor. Ji Seo gets into the school on scholarship but unluckily for her, the students in that school looks down on the students who got in by scholarship or by honor. She decided to keep her head low in order for her secret to be intact but it's very difficult keeping her head low when she's the only black girl in the whole school, and she keeps getting in trouble with the big three in the school; Kim Min Ho, Min Taemin, and Kim Min Ho's fiancé, Jeon Arin. *****Original work******* This novel is only available here and not in any other novel app or site.

Everyone has a bad stage in their life, something they want to forget. But Sabiti Sclar did something that will probably be remembered for the rest of time. consequences? So now stands this Women named Mayaki Dancho at the top of the performing arts world ,who has disappeared without a trace. 2 years have passed since that day and he is recalled back to the life that he does not want to speak about, With his sister randomly wanting to become an Idol. He now has to face some of his past history through helping his sisters journey as an Idol...

In the world we live in, unexpected things happen. Past events that are desperately hidden—past events that yesterday was fleeing from. Past events cling to the present and are difficult to let go of.

When successful entrepreneur Sebastian Hall first met the painter Allison Green at an art exhibition, he never imagined that their romance would lead him into darkness. Her presence, her aura—they reminded him of someone he had once loved and lost. He drew closer, courted her, and fell deeply in love. But at the height of their passion, he made a devastating request ... In that moment, Allison shed her gentle mask and revealed her true identity...

On the day of her wedding, Ivy Quinn vanishes, leaving behind only a note: "I’m sorry, I can't marry a blind man." To protect her son from heartbreak, Elizabeth Winters strikes a desperate deal—Ruby, Ivy’s identical twin, must take her sister’s place at the altar. Trapped by duty and family pressure, Ruby agrees, believing it will only last until Stefan’s eyesight is restored. But from the moment they marry, Stefan senses something is different about his "wife." The woman beside him is nothing like the shallow fiancée he once knew. She’s sharp, resilient, and understands his business in a way Ivy never did. Against all odds, he falls harder than ever for this new version of her. And Ruby? She never expected to fall in love with a man who was never meant to be hers. But just when she finds the courage to tell him the truth, Ivy returns, ready to reclaim the life she abandoned. When Stefan finally opens his eyes, will he see the woman who truly stood by him—or will he be too blind to recognize real love? ****Excerpt**** “By the way, did Ruby come to the wedding?” he asked, catching her off guard since she hadn't expected him to ask her that all of a sudden. Was he already suspecting that it was her and not Ivy? Ruby’s fingers froze on the door handle for just a fraction of a second. It was enough to set off alarms in Stefan's head. “I—uh…” She hesitated, but only briefly. “No. She had work. She couldn’t make it.” Was he suspecting a switch already? What must have set off the alarm in his head? Stefan hummed, tilting his head slightly. “Oh, I see. How is she, then? I hope she's coming to visit one of these days?” Her fingers tightened on the handle, though her voice remained steady. “Yeah. She would, the moment she is chanced and can come.” A slow smirk tugged at the corner of Stefan’s lips, though he kept his expression neutral. Interesting. Very interesting. His wife had just lied to him and he didn't know why. Even though he was blind, he'd find out why soon enough.

Meigui Xueye is a young man with a unique appearance and a troubled past. His life is changed completely from the moment he meets a mysterious information broker who he doesn’t know is the emperor in disguise. As the emperor learns more about Xueye his affection quickly grows, however he’s not the only one vying for Xueye’s affection. Many mysteries of the court and the past begin to unravel with Xueye completely unknowingly at its core, but the biggest mystery is Xueye’s own heart. Updates every 2 weeks, health and inspiration permitting.

***** "And the kiss last night?" he asked, stepping closer until she could feel the warmth of him so near. Katrina clutched the roses, heart pounding, feeling the butterflies rising in her. His eyes held her, intense and filled with an emotion she couldn't name. "I don't regret it," he murmured. "I meant every bit of it, and I'd love to—" Katrina didn't let him finish. She pulled him close and pressed her lips to his, unable to resist any longer.  He responded immediately, his arms wrapping around her waist, pulling her close.  His kiss was slow and deep, full of a passion that set her on fire. ****** King Karl of Xylonia, known as the masked king, is feared by all. Cursed at birth to die at 25, he hides half his face behind a mask, leaving everyone wondering what lies beneath. Ruthless and cold-hearted, he never expected to fall in love—until Katrina enters his life. Katrina, a slave-princess, is treated like a servant in her own home because she was born outside of marriage. When her father can't repay his debt to King Karl, he offers his eldest daughter in placed of his youngest daughter, claiming she has a magical touch that heals with a simple massage. Intrigued, the king agrees. But Katrina was never the chosen one, and the healing power is a lie. As the king starts to fall for her, Katrina is trapped in a web of deceit. How long can she keep her secret before the vengeful king uncovers the truth? And when he does, will their love survive—or will the mask of the king hide a fury that could destroy them both? Contain 18+ scenes detailed explicit content. Hot Romance, Dark secrets. #Not your regular Dark-Romance novel#

In a kingdom ruled by kings barely out of boyhood but already steeped in blood and power, Royal Imperium Prestigia High is where monsters are crowned—and innocents are devoured. Five thrones. Five ruthless rulers. The pentarch kings, The havoc five—Dante the werewolf supreme alpha, Kaelric the apex of humanity, Vesper the vampire overlord, Xeari the werecat king, and Ryuzaki the celestial kitsune—each more lethal than the last. And thousands of noble-born students who’d kill for the privilege of kneeling at their feet. For most girls accepted into Prestigia, it’s the pinnacle of existence. The highest honor. Their dream—a chance to brush shoulders with royalty, to earn the favor of the five ruling kings, and maybe, if they’re very lucky, be claimed. They come draped in silk and perfume, eyes glittering with desperate hope, whispering the kings’ names like prayers. They spend their days chasing their attention like moths to flame, starving for a glance, a word, a touch. They worship the kings like gods. They would die to be noticed. And some do. --- But Blazar Staray is not like the others. And she didn’t come here for love. Born a nobody. Sold into slavery. Bought by a king. Raised as a weapon. Her orders are simple: infiltrate the elite academy, pose as a noble boy named Orion Spade, and assassinate the most powerful king among the other four. Succeed, and she gets to live. Fail, and she dies the way all pawns do—forgotten. --- But Prestigia isn’t a school. It’s a warzone wrapped in silk and gold, where students wield magic like knives, royalty rules with claws and fangs, and the five kings—each more dangerous than the last—treat life like a game they always win. One wrong look. One wrong word. And you’re either sent to the dungeon cells… Or executed. Blazar’s defiant presence doesn’t go unnoticed. Instead of fading into the background, she catches the attention of all five kings. They should have ignored her. They were supposed to. But now they’re circling her like predators, each with their own twisted interest. Some want to protect her. Some want to break her. Some might want more. To survive, Blazar must outwit kings who were born to rule ruthlessly, all while hiding her identity, her scars, and the deadly secret that could destroy her if found out. Blazar Staray won’t play their games. And she certainly doesn’t kneel.

Devastated by the death of her destined mate and her family, Reana refused to choose another mate for three years. But with the council breathing down her neck, she had no other choice but to consider her options: Beta Ryan, the one who was chosen by the pack to become her second chance mate. But to everyone's surprise, she chose a servant, Ryder. The pack members and the council were livid. How could they bow to a servant turned Alpha? It was already enough that their Black Moon Pack was magnanimous to strays – in the past, giving them a home and work to help their living conditions, but now, one of such people would become their Alpha? Impossible! No way! What if Ryder was a spy? An enemy in disguise? Meanwhile, Ryder, the servant, was more than that. He was the feared and revered Alpha Snow of the Southern Islands - the dared-devil who was at war with the moon goddess for three lifetimes, just for Reana. And this lifetime, he was going all out, laying all his cards down. Who cares what he has to become just to claim his woman? Since Reana would not marry an Alpha from other packs, yet, was destined to become a Luna, then joining her pack as a 'pitiful' servant was his best bet. *** Reana's heart skipped a beat. There was something about the way Ryder said 'My Luna' that sent a shiver down her spine. The possessive undertone was unmistakable, and for a moment, Reana felt a flutter in her chest. She looked away, trying to compose herself. Perhaps, he didn't mean it that way, after all, he was the first to call her that. It was either 'Luna Reana' or plainly 'Luna.' With this conclusion, she turned back to him, her face cold and indifferent as usual, intending to respond. "You're my cho—" She stopped herself, her gaze drifting to the smudge of blood on his cheek. She didn't like the stain; it marred his handsome face like a drop of red ink on a white ceremonial dress. Without thinking, Reana reached out to clean the blood. As her hand made contact with his warm skin, a jolt of electricity coursed through her. Startled and about to withdraw her hand, Ryder suddenly leaned into her touch. Reana's heart skipped another beat. Ryder's eyes locked onto hers, his gaze burning with intensity. "Does My Luna find me worthy to become her chosen mate?" he asked, his voice low and husky. "I think I have good qualities. I don't have a mate, nor have I ever touched any woman. I'm still a virgin…" *** Please, check the review and character profile first, then prologue chapter before you dive into the story. It's very, very important. More tags~ #Rebirth #Obsession

I used to be a daughter, the pride of my father. I used to be a friend, the confidant of my sister. I used to be a dreamer, a builder of homes. Now, I’m a mistress, a breaker of vows. ... After lies shatter her faith and ruin her reputation, Zahra flees and struggles to start over with a new name, a new identity. When a powerful man enters her life with the promise of a love she lost faith in, will she risk her heart again— Or protect the peace she bled to earn? ... Some homes aren’t built. They’re born out of ruin. And in this story, a mistress strives to forge her own against the will of society and fate.

When The Bullies throught she was gone and destoyed her life ... They were wrong Ten years ago Scarlett Prescott was their favorite victim , but today its her turn to play the game . sharon , liam , jason and lana The Tables Have Turned ...