Dear Girls Who Have Grown Up

Elena Hart was only twelve when her father died, leaving her mother to raise her alone in a crumbling town called Maplebridge. Life was hard, but Elena had dreams and her mother’s quiet strength to push her forward. When her mother is later diagnosed with breast cancer and dies during Elena’s first year of university, she is left truly alone. Betrayed by relatives, surrounded by half-siblings who never truly knew her, and struggling to stay afloat, Elena finds shelter in unexpected places from a misunderstood math teacher to her late mother’s best friend, and finally, a mysterious older man who offers to sponsor her graduate studies abroad. But trust, fear, and the weight of gossip threaten to drown her before she even begins. The Girl Who Was Left Behind is a sweeping, emotional coming-of-age tale about grief, resilience, and finding light in the most unexpected people.

She was killed as a princess… and woke up as a peasant in the enemy’s empire. On the eve of her coronation, Princess Arabella is assassinated—only to awaken in the body of Helena, a quiet girl from a rival land. Stripped of her name, power, and kingdom, Arabella must survive political games, navigate secrets, and uncover the truth behind her murder—and the world around her. The end was written. But could she defy fate before it was too late?

Magic is the programming language of the world. But in a fantasy world, nobody has ever heard about programming. That is, nobody except Aurea. Formerly known as Aurora, she was reborn with all the knowledge she brought from Earth. She spent the 40 years of her previous life studying society, science, programming, hermetism, mythology, and alchemy. She died financially broke and emotionally broken, but all her accumulated knowledge and her nerdiness are about to pay off. She starts her life as the daughter of a slave, set against impossible odds from the beginning. But if incantations work as a programming language, then she knows exactly what to do to turn the tables. Words and syntax were the bread and butter of her former life, and material components look more like APIs and plugins. She didn’t meet a Goddess, wasn’t summoned like a hero, didn’t have a System giving her an ability. Instead, she was just dropped there to fend for herself. But with her knowledge, she doesn’t need a cheat skill. She is the cheat herself. Discord https://discord.gg/rrFNCtvCHZ ::: Update Schedule is according to my time, which means Brazil Time (GMT -03). I wouldn’t be able to keep track of all timezones and the ever-floating Summer Saving Times and stuff, so you can either calculate it to your timezone, or just get used, because it won’t be changing for some time (I hope never, actually). I’m keeping some stockpiled chapters and always getting the posts scheduled, and any unforeseen circumstances will be explained in time. Every day: 09 AM and 04 PM (BRT, which is GMT -03) ::: What NOT to expect in this novel: - Explicit sex content - Depiction of slavery in any “good side” or “positive light”. Slavery is Evil, period. - The MC to enter a straight relationship - Harem - NTR - Any form of race superiority or inferiority discourse - Sexism - Random banter about food or entire chapters dedicated to food (I mean, I love food as much as anyone else, I’m just too tired of every single isekai novel having entire chapters describing food) What TO expect in this novel: - A slowburn story - Brain beats brawn - Action scenes, though they aren’t the first focus - The MC may enter romantic relationships, but they take more of a backstage role - People trying to live healthy polyamorous relationships. They might succeed or fail, but the important thing is that this isn’t about one person taking center stage and everyone else worshipping them - Sex might be mentioned or implied, but never more than that - Sometimes the characters might use strong language - Sadism - No, really. Sadism. Aurea might be originally a 40-year-old from Earth, but a child's brain is a child's brain, and very susceptible to trauma. The roughness of the environment of her upbringing might warp her personality a bit. This isn’t to say that she will be down a villainess path. She will just have some pleasure in making evil people suffer. Think Yae Miko in her character demo, “Anecdote of a Divine Kitsune Guuji”, you can find it on YouTube. It’s that kind of “ludic sadism”. - I’m not really sure on the level of… description of those scenes, yet. I think that when I get close to that, I’ll put up a poll to see your thoughts on the matter. It will take some time to get there, though.

Haruki Tenma is the kind of boy no one ever notices twice. Calm, quiet, and a little too good at staying invisible. His only real passion? Capturing fleeting moments through the lens of his camera. Miyako Hanabira is the girl everyone notices. Loud, stylish, unpredictable—and way out of Haruki’s league. She’s the type who goes viral without trying and laughs in the face of rules. To her, Haruki was just a "safe friend"—the background guy with a good heart and no game. Until one accidental photo submission... turns into a national contest win. And that photo? A cosplay shot of Miyako—so perfect, so romantic, it gets them entered into a government-sponsored *symbolic youth marriage program*. Now they’re **secretly married**. Legally? Yes. Emotionally? Absolutely not. Romantically? …Well, that’s complicated. To avoid a scandal, the two agree to fake nothing, feel nothing, and just wait it out until graduation. But as they share mornings, dinners, house chores, festivals, and after-practice walks under cherry blossoms—something fragile and real starts to bloom between them. They’re not dating. They’re just married. So why does it feel like love?

Additional Tags: Femcel/Perverted FMC - MMORPG - Female Harem - High BIQ MC - Game Elements — Cory, a young adult who spent 23 hours of her days online and milking the legendary PC game [Darkmoon Adventure] until its last drop of content, knew exactly what she had to do when the VR version dropped and immersion was greater than ever. “I can finally touch boobs! Mufwehehe…” Though, for such a groundbreaking invention in the modern gaming world, shall come great threats of other skillful players, game patches, and a looming new threat that will shake the gaming history.

Jinha waited three years for Haru to come back just like he promised. But when he finally sees him again, it’s not at the airport… It’s at his wedding.

“Um… Mister… why did you suddenly kiss me?” Jihoon looked up, his expression a mix of confusion and disbelief. Ryul raised a brow. “What? You didn’t like it?” Jihoon opened his mouth to answer but found himself at a loss for words. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - After losing his parents in a tragic fire, Jihoon was left to care for his younger brother while juggling university and part-time jobs. When he moved into a new apartment, hoping for a fresh start, he met his reclusive neighbor, Ryul. He was a mysterious man who avoided interaction and had scars covering half of his face, making him appear even more intimidating. They never quite got along, yet whenever Jihoon found himself in trouble, Ryul was always there to help. Just when Jihoon started to wonder if there was more to him than his rough exterior, Ryul’s persistent ex-lover returned, unwilling to let go. To put an end to the harassment, Jihoon impulsively claimed that he and Ryul were dating. What began as a simple lie soon entangled them in a relationship neither had expected, one that might change their lives forever.

Yuta died alone on a rainy street. He woke up in another world, starving, afraid, and carrying nothing but beef jerky and rice balls in his backpack. When he offers that food to a half-wild wolf girl, everything changes. In her culture, food is a vow. A bond. A claim. Now they must survive the twisted world. Together they will fight, learn, and love — even if neither fully understands what love means yet.

Claude, an orphan, was raised to the status of the patron saint overnight. Overwhelmed with gratitude, Claude dedicated his life to the Goddess and being the divine healer the village needed him to be. However, when Claude met the newest addition to their quaint village, Sel, he started to find keeping his vows —purity and celibacy— difficult. ‘Why are her ears red? She’s running away now???’ What to expect : Femdom, pegging (MC is a futanari), edging, humiliation, BDSM

The Girl Who Wasn’t Supposed to Exist “If no one remembers her, did she ever exist at all?” Ren Arakawa was just another high school senior, drifting through life—until one day, he noticed the quiet girl sitting by the window. Her name is Aika. No one else in class sees her. She doesn’t show up in photos, mirrors, or even digital records. When he tries to ask about her, people look at him like he’s crazy. But Aika is real. She’s warm. Mysterious. Alive. And every moment Ren spends with her… the world forgets he ever existed. Now memories vanish. Time stutters. His own name begins to blur. Caught between love and erasure, Ren must choose: Will he let go of the girl no one else remembers? Or will he hold onto her… even if it means vanishing with her forever? A haunting, emotional journey through memory, identity, and a love that shouldn't exist—but refuses to be forgotten.

She cannot speak. She cannot die. And for as long as she remembers, she has known only pain. Cursed with immortality and stripped of her voice, the girl has been passed from hand to hand—some seeking answers, others driven by fear. Torture, experimentation, reverence, and revulsion… all for a mystery she cannot explain. Then came Simon, who bought her from a traveling seller, as one might purchase a cursed relic. Like the others, he seeks to unravel the secret behind her immortality. But as Simon digs deeper into the truth of her curse, he begins to uncover a darker horror than either of them could have imagined. Because some things are not meant to be understood. And some souls were never meant to be saved.

Once, Isabella Sinclair lived a life of silk and diamonds, the adored heiress of a powerful dynasty. That world crumbled in a single night. Left with nothing but the clothes on her back, she was abandoned, mocked, and forgotten—just another face lost in the alleyways of a ruthless city. Survival wasn’t a choice. It was a war. Forced to navigate the brutal reality of homelessness, Isabella learned that power wasn’t in wealth—it was in fearlessness, in resilience, in the art of commanding respect. As she clawed her way out of the gutters, she didn’t seek redemption. She sought control. One step at a time, she infiltrated the hidden corridors of the elite, rewriting the rules of power until the very people who once sneered at her found themselves kneeling at her feet. They thought she was broken. They thought she was done. They never saw her coming. A story of strength, revenge, and the undeniable force of a woman who refused to disappear. Isabella was a fallen heiress—but she would rise as something far greater.

All Kin's Riven inherited was a scale. No sword, no spellbook, no ancient bloodline magic just a tarnished relic from a dead father and a crumbling noble house. In a world where mana defines power and legacy means everything, Kael has neither. Broke, forgotten, and drunk in the ruins of his family’s estate, Kael does the one thing no one else dared: he offers the scale his life. And the scale accepts. Transported back to the night his father died, Kin's awakens in his twelve-year-old body armed with nothing but bitter memories and access to a forbidden Dimensional Marketplace that trades across worlds, timelines, and realities. This time, he won’t beg for power. He’ll buy it. Every spell. Every secret. Every weapon he needs to rewrite history and bankrupt the bastards who took everything from him. In a world built on mana..

Claire Benning, a teenage werewolf turned at age nine, navigates the complex politics and emotions of supernatural life while struggling with love, identity, and rising to the role of Alpha. When a mysterious lycan named Mason enters her life, he sets off a chain of betrayals, blackmail, and power struggles that could doom her pack and expose the hidden world of werewolves to devastating consequences. Like bait, Mason draws Claire into a complex spiderweb of love, conflict, feelings that are running amok, and revenge long since cold. At every twist and turn, there is a new threat; but this is not only the antique Imperial lycans in their shrouds of mystery. Maybe the greatest threat actually is the girl created to be Alpha: Claire herself.

DEAR MIA THEME: HER BABIES DADDY __________________________________ (. . Tales of a homeless girl, she was thrown out of her home because of her best friend who is now her step-mom . .) ___________________________________ (. . My dear Mia, you were hurt because of me I'll hurt those who hurt you . .) ___________________________________ By Kit’s Library Don't copy or report WARNING: This book is extremely steamy, if you're patient enough to get to where it all starts. ~~~~~~~ #Unedited ___________________________________ PROLOGUE _____________ The rain fell like heaven was mourning her story. Mia stood at the edge of the driveway, soaked to the skin, her fingers trembling as she clutched the small duffel bag that held what was left of her world. Her once-best friend—Naomi—stood by the door, her expression smug as she watched Mia's shattered form disappear into the storm. Naomi had done the unthinkable—seduced Mia’s father, married him, and now claimed both her home and her dignity. "You're not welcome here anymore," Naomi had hissed hours earlier, her younger sister Julia giggling in the background like a vulture circling its prey. Mia didn’t argue. She didn’t beg. She just left. But she wasn’t just broken… she was pregnant. One night. One careless, electric night. That’s all it had been. The face of the man who fathered her child remained a blur in her memory, but the impact of their encounter would last forever. She didn’t even know his name. Just his scent. His rough hands. His piercing green eyes. She wandered the streets until her legs gave out and she collapsed on a park bench. The cold bit into her bones. She was seconds away from giving up when a voice called out—a woman's voice. Warm. Rich. Kind. "Are you alright, sweetheart?" Mia looked up and saw a woman dressed in silk and cashmere, stepping out of a Rolls Royce like a guardian angel in heels. Her name was Indigo Vance, and she didn’t hesitate to open her arms—and her home—to the fragile, pregnant stranger before her. Months passed. Mia thrived. And when she gave birth to twins—Florish and Oliver—with stormy green eyes and that same mysterious charm, Indigo only smiled knowingly. Meanwhile, in a sleek glass tower in Manhattan, billionaire Shade Vance ran the most powerful company in New York with an iron fist. Cold. Ruthless. Untouchable. But all of that changed the moment he saw a pregnant woman in the mall one afternoon. Their eyes met. Something shifted. A memory flickered. He didn’t know her. But somehow… she felt like home. When Mia was finally ready to work, Indigo offered her a position at Vance Corp—as Shade’s personal secretary. And that was when everything began again. Secrets. Sparks. Seduction. But it wouldn’t be easy. Because Julia—the bitter, beautiful ex who once broke Shade’s heart—is back. And this time, she’s determined to destroy anything in her way… including Mia. But Mia isn’t alone anymore. She has her children. She has Indigo. And soon, she’ll have her revenge, her love… and her name back. Because this is not just Mia’s story. This is her reckoning. Do you think Julia Mia's step sister would win back her ex boyfriend's heart? What about Mia's children? Ha! Interesting right? You don't wanna miss out so grab you popcorn cos this will be a ride you will never forget. ___________________________________ « TBC » ___________________________________ Like, Comment and share.

"The Girl Who Touched the Devil’s Scars" They call him Il Diavolo—the Devil of Verona. Feared by nations, worshipped by criminals, and hated by the man staring back at him in the mirror. Luca Moretti is the head of Italy’s most ruthless mafia empire, but beneath the blood and brutality lies a past he never speaks of... a childhood drowned in betrayal, pain, and fire. He vowed never to love. Never to feel. Never to let anyone touch the ashes he hides under his skin. Until her. Y/N is everything he isn’t—gentle, emotionally raw, and deeply loved. A girl with a soul made of sunlight and scars that aren’t visible to the world, only felt in the way she hugs, cries, and believes. When fate throws her into Luca’s dark world, she doesn't see a monster. She sees a man with broken hands who still builds things that can bleed. As their worlds collide, so do their wounds. She becomes the only softness he's ever known. He becomes the only danger she's ever craved. But love doesn’t survive easily in a world ruled by guns, secrets, and shadows. And when the past claws its way back, they’ll both have to choose: Redemption or Ruin

Not all heroes are chosen. Kaito Amakawa was just an ordinary boy—no special talents, no destined bloodline, no divine stats. Until one night, a mysterious game pulled him into another world… and the system rejected him. No class. No aura. No future. While the other summoned heroes wield holy weapons and train under kings, Kaito receives a cracked, rusted sword—and is erased from history. But being a hero isn’t about power. It’s about who you are when no one believes in you. This is not the story of an overpowered protagonist. This is a journey of quiet strength, kindness in the shadows, and a forgotten blade… waiting to be awakened.

" The Girl Who Ran from The Altar " -I got betrayed from My Boyfriend- By Anonymous At just 20 years old, she thought she had it all—love, trust, and a future with the man she had adored for three years. Their wedding was supposed to be the happiest day of her life. But everything shattered when she accidentally overheard a heart-wrenching conversation—her fiancé had sold her for one million dollars to another man. The man she loved was nothing but a traitor. Dressed in her bridal attire, her heart in pieces, she ran. She fled the altar, leaving behind gasps, shouts, and chaos. Everyone chased her—family, guests, strangers—but she didn't stop. Her feet carried her far away, into the unknown, into a dense and shadowy place where even the noise of the world could not follow. There, in the heart of the darkness, she collapsed—alone and broken. Her sobs echoed in the silence of the night. And then… she wasn’t alone anymore. A mysterious man emerged from the shadows—tall, unreadable, with eyes that held secrets of their own. He didn’t ask her why she ran. He didn’t offer sympathy. Instead, he simply said: "You weren’t meant to marry him. You were meant to find me." From that moment, her life takes a turn more terrifying, more magical, and more powerful than she ever imagined. Was he her savior? Or a danger far greater than the man she left behind?

Do you believe in love? If I confess my love to you, would you take my word for it? Do you also believe love could turn to hate in just a second? One woman's experience could make you question everything. Ask Elena Park or should I say Roseline Monroe, the name's are different but it's the same person. Her life was a big testament to the darker side of love. Elena Park hides a dark secret: she framed her boyfriend, Adrian Vernon for murder, sending him to prison for 10 years. Fate finally exacted its revenge when a devastating accident disfigured her face, forcing her to undergo a face transplant surgery at such an early age. With her new face and identity, Elena renews herself and was determined to leave her past behind. She finds comfort with her mother's best friend and rises to success. However, her world is turned upside down when she meets Adrian again, who is now free from prison and unsuspecting of her true identity.

After waking up to read his own obituary, Ethan Cole begins to unravel a terrifying truth: the world around him may not be real, and neither is the version of himself living in it. Plagued by visions, notes from other “Ethan”s, and a reality that bends under pressure, he is forced to question what it means to be awake — and whether waking up is the end… or just another layer.

Did you hear, did you hear Alex is dead and Maria killed him? I heard the whisper as I entered the classroom. I stood frozen in time, unable to break, and a sharp pain ached in my chest. Just then, Beauty came and dragged me away. He is dead, she kept shouting, he is dead, she started crying. Just then, a student came to call me out, Mr Johnson is calling you he said. Sit down, Mr Johnson said to me, Rumors are flying around that you are a witch and you killed Alex. What do you have to say for yourself? Ugh, 'erm', 'erm', I stammered and said No, I have not heard about it. I see, so now answer this and better not lie to me, DID YOU KILL ALEX? Mr Johnson said, half shouting, attracting the other teachers in the staff room, looking in my direction

Marigold, a stunning and vibrant young lady, faced numerous hardships, particularly from those she regarded as family. Losing her Mom at her tender age was what she wished never happened but fate had it way as it led her into getting to know her father. She thought everything was going to take a turn for the good since she belong to a rich family, but it just became worst, the fact she found out that her mother had a one night stand with the man she referred to as her father and his family wasn't ready to accept her as part of them, or her own father isn't ready to announce to the world that she's part of his family. ***** Alexandrine Don’diego, a stunning, handsome, and arrogant young lad who thinks the whole world revolves around his palm all because he belongs to the Don’diego who rank as the richest family in and out of the country, Luxembourg and also Europe being their continent. What happens when a rumour breaks out and he is forced to get married to a lady he has no feelings nor liking towards. FIND OUT ON MARIGOLD

My name is Ellie Young. Well-Elizabeth, technically. But only teachers and bullies ever called me that. I've been to more schools than I can count-new girl, same script. Everyone makes fun of me. My clothes. My body. My name. It's like I've got a target painted on my back that only bullies can see. But Ravensville? Ravensville is supposed to be different. Before I started my new school, I told my parents I wanted a car-or I'd kill myself. I was bluffing. Mostly. But guess what? It worked. They got me a 718 Cayman Porsche. I'm turning sixteen next month. I don't have a boyfriend. I don't even have a real friend. I thought being pretty and cool would fix everything. New school, new hair, new body, new attitude. I thought popularity would get me noticed. Get me loved. But I'm still invisible. Still a virgin. Still waiting for the part where everything changes. At Ravensville High, everyone worships one person: Xanders. The jock. The god. The walking ego in designer shoes. They all love him. I don't. He used to bully me in third grade-called me fat, compared my hair to Queen Elizabeth's wig, made me cry more times than I can remember. But I've changed. A lot. He doesn't even recognize me now. He doesn't know who I am. And I'm not sure I want him to. Ravensville was supposed to be a fresh start. A chance to rewrite my story. Maybe even have an adventure. But instead... I think I'm about to get caught in someone else's. And I'm not just going to lose my virginity. I might lose myself.