Camille Laurent was stolen at birth. Swapped by a greedy nanny, abandoned without a second thought, and erased from her rightful place in one of the most powerful families in the country. While the real heiress struggled to survive, the nanny’s daughter, Talia, was raised in luxury as the beloved jewel of the Laurent family, pampered by Camille’s parents, adored by her three brothers, and even promised to the prestigious Matteo Devereux through a childhood engagement arranged by their grandparents. Then the truth came out. Six months ago, Camille was finally brought back to the Laurent family. To protect the family reputation and prove their devotion to their bloodline, the Laurent patriarch transferred 35% of his personal shares into Camille’s name overnight, instantly making her one of the wealthiest heiresses in the country. It brought anxiety to all the Laurent family. But what they don’t know…is that Camille never needed them. Behind her elegant smile lies a woman filled with secrets powerful enough to shake the whole family. She's a miraculous healer capable of curing the incurable poisons. Yet despite everything, her family still chooses Talia. Every accusation against Talia is forgiven. Every scheme against Camille is brushed aside. Even Matteo, the man who was supposed to be Camille’s fiancé—cannot let go of the woman he always believed belonged by his side. But while the Laurent family underestimates Camille, another man begins to see exactly who she is. Dante Moretti. The ruthless heir of an old-money dynasty. A billionaire CEO worshipped by the public…and the merciless king of a criminal empire hidden beneath the city’s glittering surface. When Dante is poisoned by a rival syndicate with a deadly toxin no doctor can cure, he offers a fortune for anyone who can save him. Only Camille can. Their deal is simple: she becomes his personal physician, and he gives her anything she wants.

“I have an offer for you.” A dangerous chuckle drifted through the phone. “What offer could my rival's mate possibly have for me?” My heart pounded so violently I was certain he could hear it. “What you've spent years hunting,” I whispered. “The evidence that will destroy Cassian... and the entire Silvercrest Pack.” The silence that followed was somehow more terrifying than his voice. “What's the catch?” Alpha Kael's voice was a low rumble through the phone. I squeezed my eyes shut, forcing the words past the fear threatening to choke me. “Marry me.” My voice barely rose above a whisper. “Make me the Luna of the Bloodmoon Pack... and I'll hand Cassian to you on a silver platter.” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lyra Ravenwood gave up everything for her mate: her pack, her family, and the future she'd dreamed of. She loved Cassian Voss with every piece of her soul, but he repaid her by burning years of her hard work, cheating on her with her own bridesmaid, and making a decision that stole the future she'd never get the chance to choose. But Cassian made one fatal mistake. He underestimated what a betrayed she-wolf is capable of. Armed with stolen evidence of his fraud and corruption, Lyra turns to the one wolf powerful enough to destroy her mate: Alpha Kael Hart, the cold, ruthless ruler of the Bloodmoon Pack and Cassian's greatest rival. Her offer? Everything he needs to bring Cassian to his knees. Her price? His ring, his protection, and his name. Because when Cassian realizes his broken wife has chosen his greatest enemy... He'll finally understand what it feels like to lose everything. And this time... Lyra isn't fighting to save her marriage. She's willing to destroy it.

Paranormal ghost-hunting romance + CP + grovel-to-get-her-back. Male lead: Jareth Frost Female lead: Celeste Whitmore On a thunderstorm day in the imperial capital, Celeste Whitmore drew down a bolt of lightning with her sword and blasted herself onto the trending list—then fished a blood-soaked, devastatingly handsome man out of an abandoned well. Before she could even figure out who the big shot was, the prestigious Whitmore family of the capital came knocking: she was the kidnapped heiress they'd lost years ago. After coming down from the mountain, two proud-as-hell older brothers planted themselves in front of their long-lost sister: Celeste Whitmore smiled. Fine. She stepped back. When the Whitmore family landed in a century-old killing curse that no master could break— Celeste Whitmore walked into the heart of the evil array over a carpet of burned talisman ash, her jade bracelet glowing as she spoke: “Today I offer my flesh to shatter this darkness and sever these ties!” As her spiritual power ran dry, she bit her fingertip and smeared blood across the bracelet. “By the Three Lights I summon, by the Five Elements I swear—lend me the Emperor's righteous law to purge all evil. If I betray this oath, let lightning strike me dead!” A deep voice answered from within the bangle: “Granted.” She once believed she cultivated supreme detachment, that no thought could ever touch her heart. But later he came—imperial robes, jade crown pinning back ink-black hair, face unearthly beautiful in ghost-blue firelight. He approached slowly, voice low and mesmerizing: “Celeste Whitmore, I offer the underworld as dowry and dying embers as matchmaker. May you be my wife for life after life.”

The moment she opened her eyes, Clara Whitfield found herself transmigrated into a period novel as the cannon fodder capitalist young lady being leeched dry by her entire family. She arrived right when her scumbag father was packaging her off to be sold as a wife to some greasy man in his thirties. Her cousin wiped away fake tears: "Sister, he might be a bit older, but he doesn't mind your status..." She splashed the teacup right back: "If he's so wonderful, why don't you marry him instead?" The next day, she helped her cousin get that marriage certificate with the greasy man—naturally, the dowry stayed with her. Her aunt slammed the table cursing her lack of conscience. Clara Whitfield leaned against the doorframe picking her teeth: "Auntie, should I air out that business between you and my father in public?" Her aunt's face turned green on the spot. Within a week, her scumbag father went bankrupt, his mistress (her little aunt) left with nothing but the clothes on her back, and their illegitimate daughters were being chased down by debt collectors. Clara Whitfield dusted off nonexistent dirt from her hands, counted through the neatly stacked gold bars and property deeds in her spatial storage, and set off quite satisfied to find her relatives in the countryside. A few days later, she pushed open a creaking wooden door and put on an obedient smile: "Grandpa! Your granddaughter has brought you billions in assets to take care of you!"

Having framed by her stepmother, she had one absurd night with a mysterious man. Finally, she had been forced to be an outcast and away from home to a foreign country. Five years later, she returned back with a pair of beautiful twin babies! However, right of this day, she was in trouble by provoking a superior CEO who is indeed handsome and elegant but also cold and cruel. What even shocked her more is that his appearance! Not only pretty but too weird! Why does her little boy just look like a smaller edition of him! Is there any relationship between... Two long legs stopped in front of her, held up her way, as well as her fast-running thinking. A gorgeous male voice sounded like a cello, "Hey, woman, I am afraid you should have a talk with me about the custody of the children!"

As Evelyn's sister declined to marry a person with a disability, Evelyn found herself compelled to step into her shoes. However, upon encountering the breathtaking individual who possessed the allure of a supermodel, Evelyn was taken aback. She couldn't help but believe that her sister would deeply regret her decision. Mateo had been anticipated to wed the enchanting Emaline, the epitome of beauty in Genovia. Yet, the woman standing before him in a wedding gown bore no resemblance to the tales that circulated. How dare the Reece family arrange a union between him and their disfigured daughter? He vowed to teach them a valuable lesson they would not soon forget!

Five years trapped in a cellar, Sophia Hastings was sold out by her fake family—Olivia Green stole her life, and fiancé Ethan Taylor sold her for a hundred bucks. She dies biting Olivia's throat out… then wakes up before going to the countryside. Now her necklace space awakens. Sophia takes back her job, sends Olivia to the frozen frontier, and cuts Ethan loose for good. On the road she meets soldier Joshua Stone again— and years later, he stares at the child in her arms, shocked: "That… looks like me."

Serena Holloway, a top survivor from the apocalypse, found herself transmigrated into the most pitiful cannon fodder in a period novel. The original host had been raised to be meek and spineless by her stepmother. Her biological father had been assassinated and replaced by an impostor, who not only planned to transfer the family assets away but also forced her to marry a closeted gay man, dooming her to a loveless marriage. She was eventually driven out by her in-laws, sold off to some remote mountain village, and died a miserable death. After reading through the plot, Serena let out a cold laugh. "Quite the script. Too bad — I'm the one writing it now." The fake father wanted to move the family fortune to Guangzhou? She immediately switched into apocalypse scavenging mode! Gold bars stashed in the cellar? Taken. Property deeds hidden in the wall cracks? Taken. Even the antique jars buried beneath the pigsty — she dug them all up in the dead of night. Every hiding spot the impostor had, she cleaned out. It left him dizzy with disbelief. "How is everything gone?!" Serena dusted off her hands and smiled innocently. "You hid things so carelessly — I was just doing you a favor by clearing it all out." As for her marriage, Serena sent a telegram straight to her childhood betrothed at the frontier, Ethan Mercer: 'Come back to the city immediately and get the certificate. I won't wait.' Ethan rushed back overnight, still in his military uniform, dust and all. He had barely opened his mouth when Serena grabbed his arm and started pulling him toward the Civil Affairs Bureau. "Stop dawdling. I've still got scores to settle when we're done here." Ethan glanced down at the feisty little woman dragging him along by his sleeve, the corner of his mouth curving up slightly. "Alright. Whatever you say."

All Clara wanted was to get a job, find love, and live happily. After falling in love with the cold but kind-hearted CEO, her dream became a goal. In the long run, will she attain the happiness she was looking for, or is there more to her life than meets the eye? A thrilling romance story filled with Mystery, Love, Hate, Heartbreak, Happiness, Fate, and Desire.

Emilia Taylor was the most unwanted daughter of the Frostridge Pack. She had no wolf, no status, and no one who truly loved her. After failing to awaken at the age of twenty-two, she was betrayed by her lover, abandoned by her family, and finally sent by her father to the Silver Moon Pack—to become Sebastian Simons’ seventh bride. Sebastian was the Alpha everyone feared. Rumor had it that none of his first six wives had met a good end, and every woman who married him eventually became another name on the list of the dead. Everyone was waiting for Emilia to die. But they did not know that her failed awakening had not left her with nothing. Instead, she had gained the ability to read minds. She could hear the malice and lies hidden behind every smile. Everyone’s thoughts were open to her. Except Sebastian’s. She could not hear his mind, nor could she see through his secrets. When a wolfless girl abandoned by everyone meets a cold-blooded Alpha haunted by the mystery of six dead wives, will she become his next victim—or the only one who can break the curse?

Jessica Allen, a poor orphan girl whose parents had died in a ghastly motor accident, grew up without her parents and this was really hard for her, until she met Mrs Taylor. Mrs Taylor decided to hire Jessica as a maid for her son, Noah, for the sole purpose of seducing him. Her son is in love with the daughter of the family's worst enemy and the only way she can stop him from his madness is to hook him up in marriage with another lady, even if it means going against his will. Jessica finally succeeded in seducing him and in the process, she fell madly in love with him, only to find out that he hated the very thought of them being together and promised to make her life a misery no matter how much love she showed him. He finally hands her divorce papers and forced her to sign them after he was satisfied with making her suffer enough in his hands. But what happens when Jessica was at the verge of giving up on life, and Noah's best friend, Nathan starts showing interest in her? Taking her on dates while the divorce papers were still in the process! After the divorce papers were signed, Noah found out how much he had truly fallen for Jessica and how he wants her back. It became a thug of war between the two best friends, Nathan and Noah. What happens next?

Three-and-a-half-year-old little immortal treasure Rosie was kicked down the mountain by her unreliable master: "Master is going to chase a little nun, you go down the mountain and find your biological mother to live with!" Rosie obediently went down the mountain and immediately ran into her wealthy biological mother being ruthlessly gaslit by her scumbag father! The sweet little cotton-padded jacket her mother had raised with painstaking effort for three years wasn't her child at all, but the illegitimate daughter of the scumbag father and his green tea mistress! Watching everyone kept in the dark, Rosie tilted her chubby little face and exposed the truth on the spot: "Mommy! The little sister you raised was secretly born by Daddy and the bad auntie, she's not your baby!" One sentence directly overturned the wealthy family's false mask! Demolition max level! The scumbag father flew into a rage from humiliation, forcing the biological mother to leave with nothing and get out empty-handed. Tiny Rosie puffed out her little chest, fiercely protecting her mom: "Bad people don't bully Mommy! Rosie can catch ghosts, can draw talismans, from now on I'll support Mommy!" Before the little cute baby could show her skills, four sister-doting crazy uncles arrived at the doorstep by helicopter! All big shots crushing them, the scumbag father and green tea were ruthlessly slapped in the face, completely overturned! On the first day following her uncles back to the wealthy family, Rosie was directly stunned. Throughout the huge mansion, shadows of wandering spirits floated everywhere! She saw through the truth at a glance: the family's fortune had been secretly stolen, and four super handsome uncles were about to encounter catastrophic disaster! Rosie gripped her little peach wood sword, childish yet domineering: "Uncles don't panic! Watch me summon heavenly thunder to blast these bad things!" Big uncle's corporation on the verge of bankruptcy? Rosie casually threw out a wealth-attracting talisman, directly defying fate and helping uncle ascend to business emperor! Second uncle's acting career being blackened, reputation collapsing across the internet? Rosie joined a variety show, live-stream fortune-telling exploding in popularity across the web, helping uncle wash white and become a god! Third uncle the detective encountering assassination on a case, life in danger? Rosie shouldered her little peach wood sword, full of confidence: "It's fine, Rosie will go to the underworld and snatch uncle's soul back!" One rainy night, Rosie conveniently picked up a badly injured, cold-eyed little boy. Who knew it would directly unlock a heaven-defying hidden buff! He was the only one who could bear all heavenly punishment for her and protect her whole life! Purple heavenly thunder fell across the sky, the little teenager desperately shielded Rosie in his arms, voice hoarse yet firm: "Rosie don't be afraid, with me here, heavenly punishment can't harm you in the slightest."

Nora Whitfield, a pampered beauty and beloved daughter of a capitalist family, once lived a charmed life—until the storm came and the world turned upside down. Her father was taken away for investigation, crisis engulfed her home, and her life plummeted overnight. Those closest to her plunged the knife in, while wolves circled all around! Her greedy uncle and hypocritical stepmother seized the moment, scheming together to trick her into handing over the family fortune, planning to flee to Hong Kong with the money. Even more viciously, the pair deliberately stirred trouble, urging her to divorce, determined to hollow out her life completely. Just as Nora Whitfield was about to sign and accept her fate, her three-month-old baby suddenly spoke from the womb! The cute baby's inner voice rang out again and again, each line a critical hit: [Mommy, don't divorce! You'll be sent down for labor and die miserably!] [Uncle and stepmom are having an affair! The stepsister is their illegitimate bastard!] [The scumbag will beat you, steal your job! And he'll take me away too!] Nora Whitfield woke up instantly, icy fury surging in her eyes! With her baby's spoilers, she pulled herself together completely and launched her heaven-defying comeback. She struck back against the scumbag, dealt with her vicious relatives, and sent her scheming stepmother, uncle, and white lotus stepsister all to labor reform in one fell swoop. She seized the family assets firmly and crushed their plans to escape. After settling all the rotten people, Nora Whitfield looked at the island ferry ticket in her hands, her heart full of hesitation. The island was scarce in supplies, life there harsh—she truly dreaded it. But her baby offered warm comfort: [Mommy, don't be afraid! I have a spirit spring space with endless supplies. You just stay beautiful!] What truly troubled her, though, was that rough, strong officer husband of hers—Marcus Ashford. On their wedding night, she'd been worn out until she begged for mercy, her heart filled with resistance. Learning she would follow him to his post, she was filled with anxiety: [Baby, I'm scared of your dad!] Marcus Ashford, eavesdropping from the corner, broke down on the spot and swore overnight: [Wife, I'll be gentle and considerate, absolutely obedient!] But on their first day of marriage, Nora Whitfield kicked him straight out of bed! [Soft, adorable pregnant wife vs. doting husband, rough man] No frustration throughout! Raising baby, crushing scum, building a career—sweet pampering and comedy guaranteed!

A story is about a girl in debt Luna. She saved the life of billionaire Dylan he fell for her at the first sight but after knowing that she's a pole dancer he took his feelings as lust and offered a money in exchange of the one night. She accepts as she wanted to repay her debt in order to save her orphanage. He took her virginity and came to know that he was wrong about her all along. So he decided to search for her and seek forgiveness but it was too late. She was already in the hands of another billionaire and mafia Hunter. The story is mainly revolve on the main quote "Don't judge a book by its cover" and regret.

WARNING TRIGGER--18plus only-- Yes! this is a mature content only. If you are not over the legal age, do not read. This book consists of short sex stories, best friends with benefits, the dominant husband, the cruel boss, your naughty new neighbor. short stories of your wild fantasies, and mine. . . duuh. Contents may be a bit too graphic for the liking of some, maybe not enough for some! Either way! sit tight, relax, and enjoy the ride. Be a dear!! Hit the like button and comment. Your interaction makes me inspire for more updates!

I've been cared for by Sara's family since I was fifteen, and the other siblings in the family all get along well, except for Haden, the older brother in the family. Haden is deep and inscrutable. Later, I came across something even scarier. Because after an ill-fated one-night stand, we got married... "Even if you marry into Haden's family, with his child in your belly, you won't get your husband's love." I was confused, why would I get Haden's love? I would wish that Haden didn't come home every day. We, as nominal husband and wife, should go our separate ways. "You can go about your business, the kid and I are fine." But one day, the husband, who is always busy outside and not just coming home every day, started rallying around me and the kid . "Go to a party with me tomorrow." "Didn't we agree not to announce our marriage in public, I'd rather not go but find someone else." The man grinned, "What other people do I have besides you?" Then he walked away with a scowl on his face. "What exactly do I have to do to get your love?"

Stella Avery, the only daughter of the richest man on the planet, had just picked up her limited-edition supercar when, while rubber-necking from a bridge, the crowd collapsed the iron span—and she plunged straight into a melodramatic period novel. She woke up as the capitalist heiress of Harbor City in the book: the original owner was arrogant and vicious, always at odds with the heroine, and ended up dying a miserable death. Armed with the plot, Stella Avery sneered: whoever wants to be cannon fodder can be; she only wants to make money and torment scum—she won’t wrong herself for anyone. Her stepmother plots to send her to the countryside? She plays along, then flips the script and ships the whole step-family to the barren northwest to eat dirt. Her stepsister wants to steal her opportunities and marry her off to a deadbeat? Stella slips her a fertility potion and lets the girl reap what she sowed. A mountain of ancestral assets at home? She opens her massive harbor-space and empties the place—down to the one hair for the parasites. Once the mess is cleaned up, she rolls her bedding and heads to the countryside overnight—only to run straight into her childhood betrothed: Chandler Hawthorne. The man has sword-sharp brows, star-bright eyes, wide shoulders and a narrow waist. Already a regimental commander at a young age, he hands over his salary and does all the housework—utter perfection. Stella slaps the table on the spot: this marriage, I’m taking it! After a lightning wedding and moving to the army base, she lands an official post; her surgical genius slips out and she becomes the revered “saintly hand.” Pregnancy after pregnancy follows, and she’s pampered by her husband and every bigwig in sight—life is pure bliss.

Sarai wakes up alone in a bed. Not only is she alone in this strange room, she's naked and there's dried blood on the cover. While trying to understand what's happening, her stepsister walks into the room and she realises it was a set up. Her stepsister framed her. Out of shame, she's forced to leave the city and move to Paris. But a financial situation forces her to return back to her hometown. Five years later, she's back. But she didn't come alone, she's back with her beautiful treasures. This time, she won't be tolerating any disrespect from anyone. She's nothing like the Sarai of those years, she's back and she wants revenge.

"I will work for you till I pay back the amount in full.. I want to be a maid.. Please… I don't want to be a breeder" I started to plead once everyone left the ward.. He saw her begging but his stone cold heart didn't melt. "I never tasted a weak duckling Alpha.." He smirked and walked toward me.. I walked back with fear till I hit the wall. "I am not weak." I said in a low tone and tried to push him away.. But his solid body didn't move an inch.. I could not breathe properly because of his aura.. "I will make you beg me for pleasure…" His words disgusted me. I didn't talk back as his Alpha tone was overbearing.. I felt weak wherever he was touching me.. "You will be my toy till you get pregnant.." I turned my head away with disgust but he touched my cheek roughly and caught my chin. He made me look into his eyes.. His hand covered my neck and gripped it hard.. "I will come to you every night to f**k you.." His eyes became devilish as if he was looking at his prey.. Suddenly I felt scared of him more.. and my breathing became suffocating.. He is pressing my windpipe to make me suffer… My eyes become red while I shake my head slowly... "No… no.." I murmured and I forgot to breathe in his presence.. He was scaring hell out of me.. "Girl.. You will be lucky if you get pregnancy soon otherwise I will have my ways to f**k you.." I dropped my eyes not able to hear such f***y words.. Tears rolled down my cheeks when he loosened his grip.. I don't want to believe that my father sold me as a breeder.. I can't accept it.. "If you agree or not.. it doesn't matter.. spread your legs when I come to you.." He pushed me back again and the tip of his nose touched my cheek while I looked at him scarily.. He nibbled on the crook of my neck and kissed my sensitive places… "Remember I am your Alpha from now on and don't you dare to say no…" he said huskily and pushed me back fiercely.. His cruel and harsh words made me fall back on the ground..

Declan was a doctor, he sacrificed everything for his girlfriend, who ended up betraying him. He wanted revenge. He got a magical mask at this time, he put it on but didn't know the mask held the power that could stir up one's deepest desire, it gifted Declan a superpower--golden finger. Declan's brain was implanted with a full set of high medical skills. Since then, Declan was able to cure any wounds and scars, with one touch, he could stop one's bleeding, read all biodata from any person, and diagnose diseases without any medical equipment, and held the power to cure even cancer and leukaemia. But the power on his golden finger could run out if overused, he needed to recharge it, and the only way to regain power was women. And right now there were two women before him, one was his ex, another one was...