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Acquainted for five years, married for two — Mu Wan Yun had always felt her husband didn't love her at all, that he'd married her only out of pity. So when the Duke Mansion, the family who abandoned her as a child, finally came to take her home on the condition that she divorce her husband, she wrote the letter of divorce without a second thought. -- Acquainted for five years, married for two — Lu Jingxing had always believed he and his wife were deeply in love. He'd even gone as far as threatening his Imperial Father to grant Mu Wan Yun the title of Crown Princess Consort. He had planned to bring his wife back to Chang'an to be his princess, but was met with a letter of divorce instead. The woman he believed was madly in love with him had actually divorced him. -- Mu Wan Yun thought that after returning home, she'd be the high and mighty Second Miss of the Duke Mansion. She never expected the family she had longed for was a pack of wolves and tigers. After barely escaping their clutches, Mu Wan Yun was filled with regret for divorcing her husband. She wanted to return to the village, make amends, and live a blissful life with him. But she never imagined her husband was actually the newly enthroned emperor — an emperor who held a deep-seated hatred for the Mu Family!!! Even more unthinkable — the husband she had always believed didn't love her had long ago arranged for her the supreme position of imperial consort. Yet she had divorced him for the family that had abandoned her. And so, she could only silently embark on the path of winning her husband back…

Married to Mason Crawford for two years, Summer Thorne became the city's notorious jinx. As the legitimate Mrs. Crawford, she could only watch helplessly as her own family went bankrupt and her father was convicted, with no one willing to lend a hand. Mason Crawford looked at her coldly: "Summer Thorne, do you think anyone in Valois would dare to help you if I didn't give the word?" Everyone watched her hit dead ends everywhere, bruised and battered, standing by with cold indifference. Until that snowy night in the deep mountains, she was tricked by others and left to walk alone in the snow, when a man on horseback galloped over, pulled her onto his steed, and wrapped her in his embrace. * The first time they met, she lit a cigarette for him; The next time they met, he said, "Miss Thorne, how much are you planning to spend to buy me?" Timothy York, a gentleman from a prestigious family—upright, dignified, aloof, and noble, a man who had never made a single misstep, praised by everyone in Valois. Yet, on that one day, Summer Thorne was photographed leaving Timothy York's residence early in the morning. The entire city was in an uproar. The most unattainable flower of Valois had actually stolen another man's wife! * Everyone said Summer Thorne was a master of seduction, but they received Timothy York's four-word reply— "I initiated it." The wind rose in Sombren Forest, and snow fell into his arms. From the very beginning, it was he who initiated it.

In his previous life, Lin Mu was the top assassin on Earth. He accidentally traversed to the Eternal Immortal Realm, where, over the span of eight hundred years, he cultivated from an ordinary mortal to the realm of an Immortal Emperor. However, as he was undergoing the tribulation to become an Immortal Emperor, his enemies ambushed him and his Divine Soul drifted through the cosmic Chaos for several hundred years. Now he possesses a body which belongs to another man also named Lin Mu, a live-in son-in-law of the Qin Family in River City who was constantly mocked and humiliated. "Rest assured," Lin Mu mutters. "Since I have taken your body, I will naturally avenge you."

Carry a full belly, her husband brings another woman home and even wants to kick her out! Tragically dying and reincarnated, she is determined to escape, yet he relentlessly pursues: "Dare to flee, I'll search the entire city, find that woman within 48 hours!" He's arrogantly domineering, turning his hand he treats her as insignificant, reversing his hand she's the treasure held in his palm. She scoffs: "Stay away from me, we’re already divorced!"

Jane Sampson always felt weak in the knees, timid, and frightened whenever she saw James Black before her rebirth. James Black asked, "When will you give me a child?" Jane Sampson replied, "When I become a movie star." Later, Jane Sampson became the youngest star to win two prestigious awards in history. A reporter asked, "What is the secret to your success, Ms. Sampson?" Jane Sampson covered her face and said, "It's still James Black." Before her rebirth, Jane Sampson wanted to divorce James Black. But in the end, they both died together. Even after her rebirth, Jane Sampson still wanted to divorce James Black. However, they still weren't divorced even after they grew old and gray.

Guardiam, Rise. for it’s your time. Your turn to start your adventure. Your turn to write your Destiny. Go forth, Melco. Impact the worlds around you. —————————————————— Hello! While I have many names I’ve used, you can call me Vynny. While I did plan to originally write for a contest, my project for that, kinda changed. So instead, I’ve chosen to write something based on well…what I like. And all. There aren’t many Destiny Fanfics but, this isn’t a fanfic. Sure it borrows powers from destiny but it’s not about destiny. But about Malco traveling to random worlds. Tho later I may incorporate things, that would or may make this more so a fanfic truly, but for now? We will be visiting custom worlds of my own. Some inspired by games or otherwise different things, others just random. And no, I don’t plan to write anything nsfw, so don’t ask. Will there be relationships? Maybe, but what happens is based on the story. Is this preplanned? No. Not at all. This is a write as I go. Critize if you wish I don’t care, but I may be too busy to read every comment and review and all. So don’t be surprised, this is but a hobby not a business thing. No, I don’t plan to make any locked chapters in future. Not for this one. This is open. Don’t worry. And I write as I feel like it, no set schedule. And usually I write what I wish and all. If you want something added can ask, but don’t expect it to always be added or something. I listen to people willing to be polite and nice. But not those who are rude and otherwise disrespectful. And I don’t care for relationships in my books. But if, in my books there ends up something happening between characters naturally there will. I won’t go and just force things because someone or some people want this or that. Wnat something that isn’t in this, or fit for this book or otherwise I’ve said no to? Then either write something yourself with it or find another. Because it’s not easy to write things sometimes. And sometimes it takes months even to get ideas. Other times, one can end up unable to continue it. I do tho, encourage people to try writing things themself, if not, go ahead and ask for some things, just don’t be annoying about it. Or request things that have already been denied or otherwise stated that won’t happen. Example, no nsfw, do not ask for it, I’m not here to write your smut ideas. But to try making a actual story. Want smut? find some elsewhere. This isn’t a book for that.

"Sign it. I don't want your money, and I don't want your daughter." For seven years, Rong Ci endured CEO Feng Tingshen’s freezing indifference. She thought her deep love could eventually melt his heart of ice. Instead, he fell in love at first sight with another woman. The final straw wasn't his neglect. It was flying thousands of miles on her birthday, only to find him treating that woman like a queen. It was watching the daughter she raised with her own hands tug on the other woman's dress, begging her to be her new mommy. In that moment, Rong Ci's heart died. She left the divorce agreement on the table, abandoned her custody rights, and walked away without looking back. Everyone laughed, waiting for the abandoned housewife to crawl back to the Feng family. Instead, Rong Ci returned to the business world and effortlessly built an empire worth hundreds of billions. Now a flawless, untouchable billionaire queen, she waited for her divorce certificate. But it never came. The cold, noble CEO who once loathed coming home now blocked her against the wall, his eyes red with desperate obsession. "Divorce?" his voice trembled. "Rong Ci... even if I die, I won't let you go."

[REBORN] [REVENGE] [OP-FLAME MAGIC] [POLITICAL INTRIGUE] [POSSESSIVE ML] My husband burned me alive. My unborn child died in the flames. My cousin watched and smiled. But the fire didn't kill me. It woke me up. I am Seraphina D'Lorien, and I have returned to the months before my execution with a power they never expected: The Flamebearer’s Bloodline. They think I’m the same obedient wife. They think I’ll walk into their traps again. They are wrong. To destroy them, I need an ally. I need Duke Caelan Vorenthal... my husband’s deadliest rival and a man the entire Empire fears. He offers me protection. He offers me a throne. But his touch carries a heat that rivals the fire in my veins. I was bred to obey. I was reborn to reign. This time, I’m the one holding the match. What to expect: Ruthless Revenge: No forgiveness for traitors. Awakened Power: Watch the FL master the forbidden Flamebearer magic. Political Chess: High-stakes court maneuvering. Protective/Dangerous ML: A rival who becomes an obsession. Slow-Burn, High-Heat: 18+ content (Steamy scenes).

Stuck in a dark period of his life, Qi Yun lives by setting up a stall and delivering takeout. Until the arrival of the Daily Intelligence System, which completely changes his original life trajectory. [Today's Intelligence (Red): Qiu Yuanshan hid two gold bars (200g) inside the inner shell of an old washing machine, which his wife sold to a scrap collector, and it’s currently for sale at Hualing Second-hand Market A-2-301] [Today's Intelligence (Red): The female internet host that Mr. Wang from AAA Building Materials Wholesale met online is actually older than him....]

"Desperation made him marry his cold boss!" --- By day, Adrian Cole is nothing more than a quiet shadow in the glittering empire of Alexander Devereux—the billionaire CEO whose power stretches across cities. As his secretary, Adrian fetches coffee, files documents, and hides his forbidden desire behind lowered lashes, knowing that attraction is dangerous when survival is his only priority. But by night, Adrian becomes Adrienne—the mysterious, breathtaking escort whispered about in elite circles. Draped in silk and secrets, Adrienne enchants the city’s most powerful men, earning what Adrian desperately needs to keep his mother alive. Until one night, everything shatters. The client waiting for Adrienne… is none other than Alexander Devereux. What Adrian doesn’t know is that Alexander carries secrets of his own. With his powerful mother demanding he marry to secure the Devereux legacy, Alexander needs a wife—a perfect society bride to silence scandal and fulfill duty. Love is a weakness. A plague. All he needs is a wife. But instead, Alexander finds himself captivated by the one woman who doesn’t exist. To protect his empire, he makes a ruthless offer: Adrienne will become his wife, his public mask, his possession. Now Adrian is caught in a dangerous masquerade. By day, he is the overlooked secretary Alexander barely notices. By night, he is the obsession Alexander cannot release—the false bride Alexander plans to parade before the world. How long can Adrian balance the fragile lies before desire burns through the mask—and Alexander discovers the truth? As deception twists into longing and duty ignites forbidden passion, Adrian may have started this game to survive… but Alexander plays to win.

She hated him the moment they met. He was her arrogant billionaire boss. But fate had darker plans—and so did his wife. When 22-year-old Dorothy Reyes lands a job with Australia's most powerful business family, she thinks it’s finally her chance to escape the wreckage of her past. Orphaned by a tragic car crash, she's just trying to survive. But living under the same roof as Xavier Wort—her cold, breathtakingly rich boss—sets off sparks neither of them can ignore. Despite being trapped in a loveless marriage built on lies, Xavier can't stay away from Dorothy. And soon, neither can she. But when secrets unravel—secrets that link Dorothy’s family tragedy to Xavier’s in-laws—their forbidden romance turns deadly. A fake pregnancy. A vengeful wife. A stalker obsessed. A love that could cost everything. And just when she thinks she’s safe… someone strikes again. Will their love survive betrayal, blood, and revenge—or will the past destroy everything before they say "I do"?

“For God’s sake... after what you did... I still like you... have that special feeling towards you... even fall for you. But then, I frayed when I remember. Those memories were still holding me back. When I thought of losing you, I came to my senses. But when you woke up, you didn't remember me... remember us… I was very disappointed with you!” Rhea's arranged marriage with Emery has been loveless and on the rocks for a year. Her mind is still haunted by Emery's past relationship with his ex, who is also his business partner. Moreover, Emery is not comfortable with Rhea's friendship with Desmond, which she considers platonic. Rhea has decided to file for a divorce, but Emery is hesitant to let her go. Rhea has always dreamt of a happy married life, but reality has been far from it. She wonders why her life is not as perfect as the ones portrayed in TV shows or romance novels. Will Rhea be able to turn the tide and find happiness in her married life?

"My sister threatens to take my mate. And I let her keep him." Born without a wolf, Seraphina is the disgrace of her pack—until a drunken night leaves her pregnant and married to Kieran, the ruthless Alpha who never wanted her. But their decade-long marriage was no fairytale. For ten years, she endured the humiliation: No Luna title. No mating mark. Just cold sheets and colder stares. When her perfect sister returned, Kieran filed for divorce the same night. And her family was happy to see her marriage broken. Seraphina didn't fight but left silently. However, when danger struck, shocking truths emerged: ☽ That night wasn't an accident ☽ Her "defect" is actually a rare gift ☽ And now every Alpha—including her ex-husband—will fight to claim her Too bad she's done being owned. *** Kieran's growl vibrated through my bones as he pinned me against the wall. The heat of him seared through layers of fabric. "You think leaving is that easy, Seraphina?" His teeth grazed the unmarked skin of my throat. "You. Are. Mine." A hot palm slid up my thigh. "No one else will ever touch you." "You had ten years to claim me, Alpha." I bared my teeth in a smile. "Funny how you only remember I'm yours... when I'm walking away."

*Alive Dead* is a psychological mystery thriller that explores the fragile boundary between memory, reality, and perception. Jenna's life begins to unravel after her parents' divorce, when recurring nightmares, strange photographs, forgotten memories, and a mysterious boy named Elias begin appearing in her life. As she and her childhood friend Dory investigate an abandoned house, an old research facility, and a forgotten disappearance, the line between physical evidence and imagined reality becomes increasingly difficult to distinguish. What begins as a search for a hidden truth gradually becomes a deeper exploration of grief, trauma, loneliness, identity, and the human mind. As Jenna tries to determine what is real and what is not, she discovers that the most frightening mystery may not be outside her at all.

Yvonne Carter gave up her career, her dreams, and her pride to become Adrian Blake’s wife. For three years, she waited in a cold marriage where love never arrived. When Adrian asks for a divorce to protect the woman he truly loves, Yvonne signs the papers without a tear and walks away quietly. What he does not know is that the woman he divorced was never weak. After the divorce, Yvonne returns to the world she once abandoned. She rebuilds her life, regains her identity, and rises higher than anyone expected. The woman who once waited at home becomes someone Adrian can no longer reach. Only then does regret come. As Adrian realizes what he lost, he begins a desperate pursuit to win back the wife he never valued. But Yvonne is no longer willing to trade her future for a love that came too late. When the past refuses to let go and the future demands a choice, Yvonne must decide Should she walk away forever? Or give the man who broke her heart one final chance.

In the year Damian Fairchild was at his poorest, Seraphina Quinn proposed a divorce and kicked him out the door. On the day of their divorce, news broke that he had died in a plane crash. Five years later, when Seraphina Quinn's family had fallen from grace and she was at her wits' end, the supposedly dead Damian Fairchild returned to the country with great fanfare. At that time, he was the all-powerful young master of a financial conglomerate, with a suitable woman already by his side. At that time, she was so destitute she couldn't even afford her son's medicine. On the day of his return, he pinned her down before the large bed, “Miss Quinn, I'm not dead. Are you very disappointed?” Her eyes reddened, her voice choked with sobs, “No… I've always missed you. I'm so happy you're not dead…” The man leaned down to kiss her lips, coaxing her in a low voice, “How happy? Prove it to me.” She hugged him back, offering her own kiss. After a night of passion, he threw a contract in her face, “My fiancée has liver failure and needs a caregiver. You're a perfect fit.” Her tears rolled out of her eyes: “Mr. Fairchild, one night as a married couple is worth a hundred days of kindness. I am your ex-wife, you can't treat me like this.” The man's face was devoid of expression: “Miss Quinn, with you, it's all lust and no love. Don't be unappreciative!” Months later, driven into a corner by him, she begged bitterly: “Mr. Fairchild, I admit I wronged you back then, but I'm pregnant now. Can you please give me a way out?” The man gently caressed her cheek and pronounced her sentence heartlessly: “The Fairchild Family will not acknowledge an illegitimate child. Get rid of it.” Later, when the truth was revealed, she fled with her son, and he went mad, launching a global manhunt for her. Finally, one day, he cornered her at her wedding, roaring in anger: “You can't get married, I am the child's biological father!” Seraphina Quinn narrowed her eyes and smiled faintly, “I'm sorry, who are you?”

My corpus luteum ruptured, and my life hung by a thread. My husband, however, was in the adjacent hospital room, meticulously caring for the "white moonlight" of his heart, who just had a cold. My heart finally died. I slammed a divorce agreement in front of him and resolutely walked away. …… Later, as suitors blossomed around me, he was driven mad with jealousy. He tried every trick in the book to cut off my romantic prospects, grabbing my wrist domineeringly, “Holly Sinclair, I never signed the divorce papers. You are still my wife. You dare to cheat on me? Just you try!” And then, pinning me in a dark corner, he whimpered his confession in my ear, “Wifey, I was wrong. Please don't leave me. You are the real white moonlight of my heart…”