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There are visual images hidden in the comments, don't miss them! __________________________________________________ I have died more than once. In the square. The executioner was trembling, but his strike was steady. I looked into my king’s eyes, and he did not look away. He didn’t even flinch when my spine cracked beneath the blade. In the court hall. I was accused of treason, of betrayal, of heresy. They tied me to the stake, doused me in oil, and set me on fire. I screamed, not from pain, but from humiliation. He stood in the crowd. And again, he didn’t stop it. Didn’t turn away. He simply… let me burn. I died in a silent room, with my hands over my belly. My child didn’t breathe. No healer, no prayer, no tears could save him. When he entered the chamber, it was already too late. He came to the bed. Sat beside me. Said nothing. Just held my hand until I stopped breathing. Each time, I woke again. Once more, in this cold body. In this stone bed. In this castle, where it still smells of his wine, his ink, his power. But I am no longer the same. I do not forgive. I do not forget. I am the queen whose blood was spilled by the king’s command. And whose smile is now colder than his sword.

MATURE Life hasn’t been kind to me. One moment, I was a carefree eighteen-year-old with dreams of a bright future. The next, I was a 28 year old lady and my world went up in flames. literally. My mom died in the fire that destroyed our home, my little sister is in a coma, and my brother’s in jail for trying to keep us afloat. My dad? He left us drowning in debt and despair. I thought I’d hit rock bottom, but then I found myself working in a place where dreams go to die, doing things I never imagined just to survive. That’s when he walked into my life, Alex Romanov. Dangerous. Mysterious. And entirely out of my league. He’s everything I should fear, but there’s something about him that draws me in. Maybe it’s the way he looks at me like I’m more than just another broken soul. Or the way he makes me feel alive when I thought I’d forgotten how. But Alex has secrets, dark ones that could destroy us both. And as my past collides with his world, I’m left wondering: Can I trust the man who’s slowly stealing my heart, or will his darkness swallow me whole? This isn’t the life I wanted, but it’s the one I’ve been given.

In the heart of Italy’s underworld, the Romano name was law. Alessio Romano—an enigma cloaked in tailored suits and blood-soaked silence—built his empire on fear, loyalty, and a ruthless absence of love. To him, emotions were weaknesses. Power was everything. But even kings aren't free. To seal an old alliance and satisfy his family’s demands, Alessio is forced to take a mate. Even tho he's straight he found an omega boy. A formality. A body. Someone young, untouched, and pliable. Easy to control. A boy. Noah. eighteen. Auctioned like property in an underground brothel. No past, no future—just soft eyes that refused to break, even under the gaze of monsters. Alessio didn’t choose him out of mercy. He chose him because he didn’t cower. Because something in those defiant glances stirred a hunger Alessio refuses to name. And so, they married. Not with flowers or vows. But with contracts—and handcuffs.

—Even death couldn’t sever their bond. But fate returned with a cruel twist. Two thousand years ago, they ruled the shadows together—lovers bound by darkness and destiny. She, the fiercest demoness to walk the underworld. He, the Demon Crown Prince who craved nothing but her soul. But their love was a threat to power—and his father made her pay the price in blood. In a storm of rage and agony, he razed the demon realm to ashes, offering everything he had to the Demon Elders in a desperate plea for her reincarnation. His sentence? Eternal waiting. Endless torment. Now, after two millennia of aching silence, she’s finally returned—reborn as the youngest prince of the Angel Kingdom. His fated mate. His Luna. But fate is merciless. She is now he—an ethereal being of light, the child of his greatest enemies, and the final hope of a kingdom sworn to destroy his own. Worse, the boy has no memory of the past life they shared. Yet he suffers a mysterious illness only a bond with his fated mate can heal—and his eighteenth birthday is days away. If they remain apart, they will die. If they reunite, the realms will go to war. And if love is rekindled… it will burn them both. A dark, emotional, and forbidden tale of reincarnated lovers, cruel fate, and the consuming fire of desire. Can love survive across death, time, and gender... or will destiny claim them once more?

Serena Everhart (FL) Lorenzo Salvatore (ML) All her life, Serena Everhart had been the invisible servant in her own home—used, unloved, and overlooked. The only light in her bleak world was her secret crush: her brother’s enigmatic and powerful best friend, Lorenzo Salvatore, a billionaire CEO with the charm of a saint and the secrets of a devil. But on her eighteenth birthday, everything changed. Suddenly, her cold family began treating her like a princess. Confused but hopeful, Serena never imagined she was being groomed for a business deal. She was forced into marriage with the man she adored—completely unaware of his dark, obsessive side. What she thought was a dream quickly became a nightmare. Lorenzo wasn't the gentle man she had imagined—he was possessive, ruthless, and demanded complete control. Ignored when she cried for help, abused by his brother, and treated like a servant by his family, Serena suffered in silence. Then came the ultimate betrayal. Manipulated by his mother—who accused Serena of cheating and claimed the child wasn’t his since he had never touched her—Lorenzo threw Serena out of his house in the middle of the night, refusing to hear a word in her defense. Years later, she’s no longer a naive girl. She’s a successful actress, a proud mother of twins, and a woman who rose from ashes. But when Lorenzo discovers the truth, he wants her back. Unfortunately for him... She’s not the girl he married—and she’s not his to claim anymore.

Betrayals cut deeper than death. Hers was only the beginning. Elena Moretti had everything—wealth, love, and a bright future. But in one cruel moment, her fiancé and best friend took it all away. They stole her inheritance. Sold off her father's legacy. And shattered her heart beyond repair. Left with only a baby on the way and a burning need for revenge, Elena vanished into the shadows. Five years later, she’s back—changed, powerful, and full of purpose. In the glamorous streets of Monaco, she takes her place among the elite. But she’s no longer the innocent heiress they destroyed. She’s the storm they never saw coming. Allies can't always be trusted. Enemies often wear familiar faces. And love... love is the deadliest trap of all. Will Elena survive the fire—or be destroyed by the flames she started?

I fell asleep playing a twisted reverse harem otome game… and woke up as the villainess princess who dies in every route. Now I’m Davina Emerson — the cruel, power-hungry imperial princess hated by all and doomed to be executed no matter which path the story takes. Even worse? A system window popped up, telling me this isn’t a dream. If I want to survive and return to my world, I must complete every mission it throws at me… or die. My first challenge? Raise the favorability of the male leads — the same men Davina once enslaved, humiliated, or betrayed. Each one of them wants me dead. The unhinged prince whose kingdom I burned to the ground. The gentle knight I forced into becoming my personal pet. The high priest I blackmailed with a forbidden secret. A justice-driven duke scheming to bring down my throne. The loyal pet or hidden predator? Bought from the black market. Obsessed beyond reason. In a world where one wrong move means death, can I rewrite Davina’s fate, or will I be just another villainess logged in to die?

Aurora Moon tragically dies in a car accident after a bitter argument with her cold-hearted boss, Alexander Graystone. By a miracle, God grants her a second chance, allowing her to rebirth as a young woman who shares her first name. Just as she believes this new life offers a fresh start, she is shocked to discover that she is married – as the seventh wife. To her horror, her husband is none other than Alexander Graystone. *** Excerpt: Something about this girl puzzled him; he couldn't ignore her curiosity. He had met countless beautiful and exceptional women in the past, but none had captured his interest. But this girl? He felt irresistibly drawn in whenever he looked into her mesmerizing blue eyes. He tried to act casual and calm beside her, but his anger always lingered in his mind because she shared the same name as the woman he had just lost. How could he call her "Aurora"? He couldn't! Every time he said it, it felt like a sharp dagger stabbing his heart. He didn't mind feeling hurt because he knew that Aurora's death was his fault, and he was willing to accept that punishment. He couldn't let this young lady replace Aurora in his thoughts; he would hold onto that feeling forever. 'No, I'm sorry, I can't do that. In my mind and heart, that name only belongs to Rory!' "Miss Spencer, that name is reserved for someone very dear to me. No one can take it away—not even you..." His warning sent chills down Aurora's spine. ... "What the hell, Alexander Graystone! That person is me, okay? I'm Rory... I'm Aurora Moon..." She wanted to scold him like that but held back while staring into his intense gaze. At this moment, she was overwhelmed with happiness to know how special she was in Alex's eyes. This was something Aurora had never imagined; all this time, she believed she was simply a maid, or butler at best, in his eyes. However, her happiness quickly faded when she heard Alex's following words. "So, please stop asking me to call you that. I won't do it unless it's necessary!" Aurora froze, her eyes following him as he left the room. She felt confused, unsure whether to be happy or sad about his attitude. She felt happy because she had become special in his eyes, yet she was also sad because she couldn't tell him the truth. Other tags: #NoHarem #R18 #Comedy #Action #Hacker #SmartFL #FierceFL #FaceSlap #Romance #Mistery #Sweet _____ How to contact me: >> Instagram account: authorpurplelight >> FB Page: Author_Purplelight >> Join my Discord Server: https://bit.ly/purplelightserver _____ Notes: The book cover belongs to the author. Please don't reuse it!

In the shadow of Silver Peak Mountain, the Winter Moon Festival approaches - a party where wolves find their true mates. For 18-year-old Lily Carter, being an omega means living on the edges of pack life, watching others find love while she expects to be paired with another forgotten omega. All her life, she's watched Luna, the Beta's daughter, receive admiration from everyone - especially from the Alpha's triplet boys who will one day lead the pack. But on the night of Lily's 18th birthday, which falls during the festival, her world shatters when her fated mate mark shows - linking her to one of the three powerful brothers. Now Lily must manage jealousy, dangerous pack politics, and her own insecurities as she tries to discover which brother is truly meant for her. As threats emerge from within and outside the pack, Lily discovers hidden strengths that show she's far more than "just an omega." With three potential mates - the charming diplomat, the fierce warrior, and the thoughtful scholar - Lily's destiny is far greater than anyone could have dreamed.

When Isla thought power would be handed to her, an exiled heir returned to claim his place. Though they both share a dark secret, they competed for power and out of bitter hatred ignored what should have been. Isla did get horny, and he was there to satisfy her desires. Not a mere beefing and love story, but a wild adventure with sexual encounters.

Dylan pulled back when Olivia used her hands to push his head closer to her. The blazing stare he gave burnt her soul directly, "Pull my head one more time and I'll fuck you while hanging you from the ceiling. " he blurted out without any remorse. Olivia, once the epitome of love and sacrifice, now seeks vengeance. Sold out by her beloved, she's imprisoned and humiliated. But Olivia's true identity as a billionaire's girlfriend and heiress to a powerful family will be her instrument of revenge. Those who wronged her will pay, cry, and regret it.

(CONTAINS R18+ CONTENT) Enemies to lovers- check Slow burn- check A cute naughty dog- check Spice? (The author is keeping her mouth zipped) No third-party breakup or misunderstanding. But there are lots of banter and witty comebacks. (The story is planned to be around 200 chapters. No drag) Mu Yiren I never imagined I'd be faking a relationship with my biggest enemy—the untamed, ridiculously charming Feng Junjie, known throughout the city as the "golden boy" of business and a billionaire playboy with a reputation for breaking hearts. But when he dangles a life-changing offer in front of me, the kind that could secure my inheritance, I find myself agreeing to be his "girlfriend." But the thing is….. What if I start seeing the real him? Pretending to be Junjie’s devoted partner is like walking on a razor's edge. He’s everything I can’t stand—sexy, cocky, and devilish, and yet a sweetheart by heart that leaves me flustered by his actions. I know better than to fall for a man like him; my mother’s battle with Alzheimer’s has convinced me to never fall in love. But Junjie isn't just any man. Beneath his easygoing charm is an intensity that leaves me breathless, and he knows exactly how to crack through the walls I have built around me, awakening a passion I never felt before. JUNJIE I need my life back. A sorry attempt at love had me question everything and forced me away from my brothers. Since my ‘ex best friend’s’ constant accusations had gotten out of control, I might as well pretend to date someone and shut her mouth. My definition of a fake date- Beautiful, sexy, tempting…..umm…. insufferable, annoying, and with a mouth that won’t stop running. The mouth with red lipstick. The mouth I want to…. This arrangement was supposed to be simple: fake dating, clear boundaries, no feelings. But the more he plays the role of her devoted partner, the more the lines between fake and real start to blur. And now, he’s no longer sure where the act ends and his true feelings begin. The catch? Mu Yiren doesn’t believe in love. And she certainly doesn’t believe a man like Feng Junjie is capable of anything but heartbreak. But Feng has never been one to follow the rules. Boundaries? He’s about to break them. Deals? They were made to be rewritten. He’s going all in, and this time, he’s not playing pretend. ******* "Are you saying you'd let any man get this close?" "ABSOLUTELY NO!" The words burst out of me, too quick, too honest. His smirk deepens. "Tell me, if I leave you like this, all wound up and aching, will you be sneaking off to use one of your little toys?" "Yes," "Tell me, were you waiting for me to initiate something this past week?" he tugs my shorts more and kisses my navel. My heart hammers and my voice comes out shaky. "N-No." I won't give him the satisfaction of knowing he's right. He chuckles darkly. "Wrong answer. Let's try again." ****

In a kingdom ruled by secrets and a colony on the brink of rebellion, a courtesan spy and a crown prince are bound by fate, prophecy—and a love that could burn empires. Sitara was trained to seduce, to deceive, to survive. Sent to infiltrate the royal court of Aryagarh, she never expected to cross paths with Prince Vivaan—a man as dangerous as he is destined. Haunted by a prophecy and burdened by a throne built on blood, Vivaan trusts no one—especially not the enigmatic courtesan who sees through his soul. But as old flames rise and buried truths unravel, Sitara and Vivaan must decide whether love is a weapon or a weakness… and if they are willing to destroy everything to save what remains.

What if the future you're trying to save… is built on a lie? Time fractured without warning. Entire cities vanished, people forgotten, and memories rewritten. In the ruins of what was, three strangers awaken with scattered pasts—and only one truth binding them: they were never supposed to meet. Aeris—worshipped as a savior, hated as a destroyer. Her past is erased, but her face haunts the ruins. Kael—a fighter shaped by guilt, pursued by reflections of himself he doesn’t recognize. Dray—the boy with no timeline, stitched from shadows, hunted by a voice only he can hear. Together, they are pulled into a collapsing realm where time is currency, memories are weapons, and truth is the most dangerous enemy. Every step forward reveals twisted versions of themselves—each more monstrous than the last. Every choice risks unraveling the world further. But as they inch closer to the heart of the paradox, a chilling revelation awaits: The greatest betrayal wasn’t by the enemy. It was by one of them. And in the end, to fix time… someone must be erased. Welcome to the edge of reality, where suspense burns through every page, and the only escape… is through the fire.

Feng Siyu is rather a strange individual, when she is near people, she acts normally but when she is alone... As Feng Siyu grows, there's someone that she thinks is her "savior"

Framed as criminals across continents, four fugitives find sanctuary in the enchanting Iveryn Empire — a land of magic, liberty, and dangerous beauty. As they uncover a master plan hidden beneath royal elegance, their fates collide with ancient powers, forbidden dungeons, and a mysterious princess who dances by moonlight and trains by blood. In a world where kingdoms may fall and love may burn, can they rise as heroes… or will they be consumed by the empire’s secrets?

Camilla Sanchez's life took a devastating turn when she lost her parents at a young age. Adopted by her uncle, she expected a loving home, but instead, she endured a nightmare. The situation worsened on her 24th birthday when she was forced into replacing her cousin, Clara, and marrying the ruthless cursed billionaire, Sinclair Luther. Camilla viewed the arrangement as a loveless contract marriage but it seemed fate had other plans. Camilla died tragically and her perspective changed as everything came into light. In a surprising twist, Camilla was reborn on the eve of her forced marriage. Given a second chance, Camilla must now decide: will she accept her fate as a replacement bride? Will she find love with Sinclair Luther? Or will this second life lead to another loveless, painful marriage? Dive into (title) to discover the answers.

There was a time when omegas were sacred—worshipped, not owned. Their heats were divine, their bonds a gift. Alphas knelt, swore loyalty, and served with devotion. But power twists devotion. Gradually, reverence turned to control. Omegas were pulled from pedestals and placed in silk-lined cages—valued for fertility, not personhood. To be soft, obedient, and claimed became their only acceptable form. Freedom came—on paper. They could work, speak, refuse. But only within the lines alphas still drew. An omega's birth was no triumph. "Delicate," they said. "He'll make a lovely mate someday." Futures decided before first steps. But some omegas refused. Chose themselves. And alphas noticed. Instinct flared. Control tightened. “You were made for this.” “Don’t fight what you are.” Consent blurred. Pressure mounted. Laws stayed clean while tactics grew cruel. And when the illusion of peace finally shattered— No one would be spared.

Married for three years without returning home? The charming '70s woman wants a divorce. [Cold and aloof pilot vs. stunning translator, period 1v1, husband-chasing drama] On the first day of their marriage, Jiang Zhixun applied for a transfer to the Northwest, rebelling against his arranged marriage with Shen Qingqing. In the three years that followed, they never saw each other again. When Shen Qingqing was diagnosed with amnesia, she made a decision within half an hour. She decided to go to the Northwest. To find Jiang Zhixun and get a divorce! An exceptional beauty arrived at the barracks, elegant, refined, and well-educated, yet married to a cold-faced tyrant. Jiang Zhixun was convinced Shen Qingqing had come to pester him. He avoided her. Evaded her. Yet, he couldn’t help being drawn to her. Jiang Zhixun decided to keep Shen Qingqing and live a good life with her. But Shen Qingqing proposed a divorce. Jiang Zhixun: "You came to the Northwest just for a divorce?" Shen Qingqing: "Yes, divorce." After the divorce, Shen Qingqing returned to Beijing. Her memories of the time in the Northwest gradually faded, until eventually, she even forgot who Jiang Zhixun was. On a snowy, stormy night, the man stubbornly stood outside the door, his eyes tinged with crimson. "Mister Shen, I’m your new neighbor." "My name is Jiang Zhixun."

At the age of 16, Bian Yue became an orphan, inheriting a massive fortune from her family and becoming the wealthiest young heiress in Xiangjiang. The Li family, close friends with the Bian family, took pity on her and brought her to their home. Upon first meeting Li Siheng, he approached her past rows of black-suited bodyguards and tenderly offered to take her home, a gesture that would captivate her heart for a lifetime. At 22, Bian Yue managed to marry Li Siheng, but under the dim lights, he, with an indifferent tone, confessed his change of heart. Determined to part gracefully, Bian Yue resolved to give Li Siheng a decent break-up. * Xiangjiang's newspapers headline the daily news, reporting that Shen Jin, the head of the Shen family, frequently visits temples due to a terminal illness and is on his deathbed. People applaud behind closed doors, citing his ruthless actions as karma. Seeing this, Bian Yue devises a plan. During a continuous downpour in Xiangjiang, Bian Yue sits in the Shen residence, drenched. In the dim light, she sees the distinctly elegant and captivating Shen Jin and hesitantly proposes marriage, to which he coldly agrees. Their marriage is hastily arranged, stirring public uproar. * Meeting Li Siheng again after her marriage, Bian Yue takes shelter from the rain. Li Siheng rushes out of his car and runs to her, desperately holding her hand and pleading for a divorce so he could marry her. That night, Shen Jin, who was abroad, returns instantly upon hearing the news and confronts Bian Yue, who had just come home. Lighting a cigarette, he casts a more enchanting silhouette against the night, kissing her fiercely. He promises that the rainy season in the harbour city will end, and he will also wait for her return home.