Honey Honey Wedding

結婚前夜、婚約者は親友と駆け落ちした。 世界が崩れ落ちた瞬間、区役所の前で彼女は運命的に出会った男性に声をかけた。 「墨野社長……お相手が来ないのでしたら、私も婚約者に逃げられました。よかったら、私たちで結婚――――してみませんか？」 結婚前、彼女は静かに告げた：「同じ屋根の下で暮らしても、私たちの間に何も起こらないわ」 結婚後、彼は耳元で囁いた：「試してみなければ、真実は見えてこないものさ」

Blood-Soaked Wedding Dress: The Time-Travel Game of the Avenger is a grand European and American romantic epic interweaving time travel, vengeance, and forbidden desire! When modern bride Alison is stabbed by her groom on their wedding day, she unexpectedly gains an alchemical pocket watch that grants her the power to traverse time and space. Her vow: to rewrite the century-old evil bloodline of the Lancaster family. With each time leap, she dons a blood-drenched wedding gown, hunting for revenge in the shadows of plague-ridden villages, witch trials, and the Opium Wars. But is the alchemist who made the deal with her a true ally or a more dangerous trap? When she discovers Charles can peer through all timelines from his mirrored prison, this revenge game spirals into a dual imprisonment of soul and flesh. Desire ignites amid blades and incantations, while bloodshed and romance entwine in the fissures of time—only by tearing through all time-spaces can she reclaim freedom from eternal chains. 120 chapters of roller-coaster time hunts, each a deadly gamble against fate!

Genre: Yuri · Drama · Dark Academia · Soft Mafia Aesthetic · Slow Burn · Action · Angst with a hint of Honey

After meeting an unfortunate death on earth, Sigrid unwillingly transmigrated into a novel world becoming Lady Sigrid Thorin the unwanted wife of the crown prince. She resigned herself to her fate and set a goal to become the empress. But to become the future empress, she had to gain the heart of her husband_the foul tempered Prince Roland Maximus a man that loathed her and would sooner kill her than kiss her. While his heart was too thin for her to squeeze into, it was rather wide for the woman he brought home on returning from a three month expedition, a woman he had sworn to protect forever. The same woman Sigrid was on a mission to destroy, an irreconcilable enemy. With misunderstandings, scheming and jealousy, thus begun Sigrid's trials to win the heart of the man that had undeniably captivated her with his dazzling smile and her mission step over the fake female lead, be crowned empress and change her fate. Excerpt. "A knife to the throat of your husband that has just returned from war, what do you hope to accomplish crown princess?" Sigrid's eyes trailed down, to the silver blade pressed against her abdomen, she raised her head and laughed snidely. "A knife to the belly of your wife as soon as you return from war, other men start by saying, honey i am home. They also don't bring home unwanted canaries as presents for their wives." Roland leaned down with a part smug and part angry smoldering look in his eyes. It was if he wished to set her on fire, and not in the passionate way. "Honey i am home." he slowly said, dragging the words out. Sigrid trailed the knife slowly over his neck, almost as if she was caressing it with her fingers. "Welcome back, i hope you don't mind but i intend to kill that canary. If you want to bring me a gift next time, try gold and diamonds. I can also accept you, just wrap a ribbon around your bare chest."

La veille de leur mariage, son fiancé s'est enfui avec sa maîtresse. Par frustration, elle a attrapé l'homme qui se tenait devant le Bureau des Affaires Civiles, "Président Mo, votre mariée n'est pas arrivée et mon fiancé s'est enfui... Puis-je proposer que nous nous mariions ?" Avant le mariage, elle a dit, "Même si nous partagions le même lit, rien ne se passerait entre nous !" Après le mariage, il a dit, "Si nous n'essayons pas, comment saurions-nous ?"

In der Nacht vor ihrer Hochzeit ist ihr Verlobter mit seiner Geliebten durchgebrannt. Aus Frustration packte sie den Mann, der vor dem Standesamt stand: "Präsident Chadwick, Ihre Braut ist nicht angekommen und mein Bräutigam ist weggelaufen... Darf ich vorschlagen, dass wir heiraten?" Vor der Hochzeit sagte sie: "Selbst wenn wir das gleiche Bett teilen würden, würde nichts zwischen uns passieren!" Nach der Hochzeit sagte er: "Wenn wir es nicht versuchen, wie sollen wir es dann wissen?"

Li Shuang was reborn as a cannon fodder character in a novel. The original owner was imprisoned in the basement by the male protagonist Shen Ji because of drugging and climbing into bed. Shen Ji accidentally gained the ability to read minds and could hear Li Shuang's inner complaints and calculations. After rebirth, Li Shuang was sober and pragmatic. She tried to survive in the crisis-ridden Jiangcheng, but was pressed step by step by Shen Ji's mind-reading ability. The two of them used each other to develop complex feelings in the tug-of-war: Shen Ji was attracted by Li Shuang's true heart, and his paranoid possessiveness and temptation were intertwined; Li Shuang was wavering between Shen Ji's control and protection, while dealing with various forces such as the Li family and the Shen family, investigating the mysterious honey manor and the secrets of Li Wanwan. The story combines rebirth, mind-reading, power struggles and forbidden love, showing the process of Li Shuang's passive survival to active layout under the control of the crazy male protagonist, uncovering the conspiracy and seeking self-salvation.

(Han Yue's new story has been released, a different story but equally brilliant, "Contracted Honey Love: Pampered Wife's Insufficient Love". Everyone is welcome to read!) It is often said that getting involved with a CEO is like finding treasure, but for Qin Yin, it has only brought hardship.

"Honey, I'm hungry again!" "Get lost! As far away as possible... No, I want a divorce, the kind that happens immediately!" Bai Xiao lamented. Her parents had set her up; divorce was her life goal! When she fought, he cheered her on. When she started fires, he helped by bringing gasoline... Everyone envied and sighed, "With a husband like this, what's there to be unsatisfied with? Could it be..." Bai Xiao, with tears of bitterness, "If I don't run now, when will I ever?"

Gu Xiaoer had only rented a temporary boyfriend, but she ended up with a bonus clingy CEO. He was a young and promising elite who clung to her alone, transforming into a devoted wife-favoring fiend. "Honey, I want to eat shrimp dumplings." The next moment, the tastiest shrimp dumplings from Country C were fed to her lips. "Honey, you aren't as romantic as others," she complained. Immediately after, candlelight, fireworks, yacht trips, and seventy-two other romantic gestures—she experienced them all one after the other…

AGE GAP!!! But I promise the characters only fall in love when they’re both legal. Still, the ML won’t make it easy for the MC. "A Little Too Close" Some hearts meet where they shouldn’t. Some feelings grow where they’re not allowed. Twenty-four-year-old Eugene spends his quiet mornings behind a café counter, pouring lattes and pretending his world is still intact. But when a group of high schoolers walks in on a cold Monday morning, something unexpected happens—he notices one of them. A boy with soft black hair, honey-brown eyes, and a smile that feels like sunlight through winter fog. Eugen doesn’t know why he can’t stop thinking about him. Why he still smells vanilla milk hours after he’s gone. Why something warm keeps blooming in his chest. Because feelings like this aren’t allowed. Not here. Not like this. Not with him. And yet... he hopes he comes back tomorrow.

Althea always knew her life wasn’t a fairytale, but she didn’t expect it to turn into a comedy of errors. When her family arranges her marriage to Adrian, the golden boy of a wealthy family, she reluctantly agrees. But just days before the wedding, Adrian drops a bombshell. A series of misunderstandings, an impulsive act to maintain the Velasco family’s honor—Althea finds herself accidentally married to Maximilian. But as the chaos unfolds, they start to wonder if this accident might have been fate’s way of arranging something they never saw coming. In "Wed, Set, Go!" love and lies collide in a whirlwind of comedy, and unexpected romance.

Jian rue gazed back at the ugly gray alien while stumbling and running. he clumsily tossed a stone at it "Fuck just leave me alone!!!" Suddenly a warm pair of hand grabbed his waist and tossed him over a study shoulder. "Xing yu!! let me down! you fucker!!! The said man chuckled and playfully smacked his butt. "Honey, I'm saving your life~" "I had it under control. Now, let me go!" Jian rue bit his shoulders hard until the sweet taste of blood filled his mouth. "Hiss.. baby, you're making me hard~" Jian rue froze. "W-why are you following me! why me.." Xing yu stopped running, and with a swing of his sword, the ugly tentacle alien was slayed. He gentnly pulled him down and hugged him close. Peering into his eyes, he smirked, "Because you are my betrothed,"

What happens when two strong-headed strangers—who can't even stand each other's existence—are suddenly bound by the most sacred yet coldest bond of all… marriage? Welcome to the world of Tara Sharma, a smart, spirited, and emotionally rich girl with a sarcastic tongue and a heart that often hides behind her sass. And meet Vikram Suryavanshi, the cold, controlled, and commanding CEO who doesn’t just walk into a room—he owns it. Their wedding night wasn’t a dream—it was a disaster. No candlelight, no love, just icy silence, shared glances of irritation, and a mental checklist of regrets. They didn’t choose each other. Destiny—or rather, family drama, power games, and past secrets—chose for them. But what starts as a deal, slowly begins to crack open. --- Inside the Suryavanshi mansion, drama simmers behind every closed door. Tara, the new bride, tries to adjust between fake smiles and real heartbreaks. She isn’t here to impress anyone—not Vikram, not his Dadi, and definitely not the high-class whispers of society. Yet somehow, her natural warmth begins to thaw frozen hearts, even the one Vikram claims he doesn’t have. Vikram, despite being sharp and stone-hearted, finds his carefully curated world disturbed by Tara’s unexpected presence. Her words trigger him. Her silence haunts him. And her vulnerability—though she hides it fiercely—touches him in places he didn’t know existed anymore. Their chemistry is chaotic. They fight. They taunt. They draw pillow walls in bed. And yet… they wake up hugging each other without even knowing how it happened. --- But this isn’t just about a cold marriage turning warm. It’s about: Unspoken traumas Unintentional care Growing attachment masked as hatred The fear of love and the fear of losing it When Tara laughs with kids, Vikram watches. When Tara gets close to Prithvi—Vikram’s rival—Vikram burns with jealousy he can’t explain. And when almost-kisses turn into real confusions… the heartbeats grow louder. But just when things begin to shift—when stolen glances almost become confessions—life throws a twist. Prithvi’s growing closeness. Vikram’s bottled-up pain. And Tara’s unknown storm that still hasn’t hit the story yet… The journey from hate to hesitation, from awkward eye contact to sleepless tangled nights—is slow, spicy, and stunningly emotional. --- This isn’t a love story. It’s a battle of egos that falls into something dangerously close to love. It’s The Coldest Wedding Night— Where hearts collide. Secrets hide. And love… doesn’t knock. It breaks the damn door.

"This is the story of a girl who doesn't truly know who she is. She feels as though she's walking alone on an endless road made of glass - fragile, beautiful, and dangerous - chasing a destination that always slips just beyond her reach. Behind her, she sets fire to every path she's crossed, knowing there's nothing left for her if she turns back." "Inside her, two versions of herself battle silently. One is gentle, sweet-spoken like honey, easily frightened, always smiling, and often in tears. The other is cold - a fearless creature that dances with danger, thirsts for blood, and is consumed by madness. She hates herself with a passion so deep, it burns through her sanity." "She thinks the soft girl inside her has already died... But she hasn't. And one day, the mad, twisted side of her will finally kill whatever's left - leaving behind nothing but a complete monster."

balls are week and sensitive, vaginas take a pound i NG, cuz they want to act like pussies so what would you do honey?!

Evelyn and Andrew are the most envied couple in nova med hospital. They really are perfect. Andrew the head surgeon and Evelyn the nurse. But overnight their lives turn upside down. There is a serial killer roaming free and there are so many cases that Evelyn does not feel safe in her own house. Andrew is arrested and she is relived... till another body shows up . Can the jail bars keep her safe from her own fate ???

In the shadows of Seungguk Gu, a neglected district where human lives are bought and sold like cheap wine, lies a brothel that houses not only bodies—but secrets, power, and resistance. Hwan, a beautiful and elusive young man, is the most sought-after courtesan in the red-light colony. But behind the sultry gaze and honeyed words hides a serpent: calculating, dangerous, and fiercely loyal to his people. He sells his body, but not his soul. When a team of undercover officers led by the cold, stoic Tae Yun is assigned to dismantle a ruthless crime syndicate—the Black Panther group—they must infiltrate a world they’ve only judged from the outside. But nothing prepares Tae Yun for the moment he meets Hwan: a boy cloaked in shadows and fire. As alliances form, lust tangles with loyalty, and blood is traded for justice, the officers begin to question who the real enemies are. Because in this palace, love is a risk, and desire might just burn down the walls they've built around their truths. The Palace of Lust is a sensual, suspenseful web novel about sex, power, survival, and forbidden affection—where every kiss might be a trap and every touch a declaration of war.

In the gilded halls of the Solciel Empire, beneath skies where Sovereigns rule and stars whisper secrets, two noblewomen wage a war far more dangerous than any battlefield—a war of politics, power, and perception. Lady Ophelia Skye Celestine Seraphina, daughter of the Duke of Seraphim and the empire’s would-be Crown Princess, carries herself with poise, precision, and quiet fury. She was born to rule—but in a court that feeds on scandal and thrives on whispers, her crown is far from secure. Lady Chaeri Rose Rudolf, the brilliant daughter of another ducal house, is Ophelia’s closest friend—or so it seems. Beneath her demure smile lies ambition wrapped in silk and sharpened like a blade. With a tongue dipped in honey and poison, Chaeri weaves webs of manipulation to upend the imperial balance. From tea parties turned traps to scandals spun from lies and truth alike, each move in their elegant game threatens to unravel the Empire itself. As the Emperor ails, and the court holds its breath, the question remains: Who will rise above the clouds of Solciel—and who will fall from grace?

In the shadows of a lunar curse, the fate of the werewolf clan hangs by a thread. With little time left before eternal damnation, Werewolf Prince Relik must find the Moonlight Princess, his betrothed, to save his clan. The search leads him to the doorstep of their vampire enemies where a disguise grants his safe passage. In this seemingly not so blood-thirsty world, fate has other plans, repeatedly crossing his path with the eldest vampire prince. In the finding of the moonlight princess, Relik is not so sure of the path he is meant to take. Defying nature, loyalty, danger, duty, even desire, every choice must bear the price.

On the day she went to get her marriage certificate, she got dumped! Her love rival pompously gloated about their live with lewd photos. In a fit of anger, she dragged an unmarried middle-aged man into the civil affairs bureau. “Mister, they said I have a flat chest?” “It’s alright as long as I like it.” “...” “Mister, they all said you like fair-skinned curvy and long-legged beautiful women?” “I like flat-chested short-legged women.” “...” He was Jin City’s ruthless and resolute business tycoon. He was cold-blooded and emotionless, yet he doted on his coquettish wife that was ten years his junior! People asked, what is your secret method to doting on your wife?” “Lover her, love her, passionately love her!” “...”

Is it wrong to judge others without knowing much about them? Maeve didn't think so, until she met that gorgeous man; so persistent, that it was getting slightly annoying. Just looking at his irritatingly beautiful face and a stare from those deep honey brown eyes had her beginning to melt, and it was getting harder and harder to say no.

# MARRIAGESTANDIN Qi Yuan died in the middle of her beloved man's wedding. Her departed spirit then watched as the scion of the Shen family of the capital city crashed the wedding, and tearfully gathered her corpse in his arms. When she reincarnated, she swore to give everyone their just deserts and make those who hurt her in her past life pay in blood! Naturally, she would also repay the Shen family's scion who came too late to save her! However... Why did he seem to have different faces day and night? By day, he was the noble Mr. Shen everyone knew: Qi Yuan, we are not getting a divorce! You have no say in this matter! By night, he was crazy and overbearing: Yuan, I'll chop off your legs so you won't go anywhere. Be with me forever, okay? Even so, Qi Yuan did not want to be tied down by love. As she wanted was to repay all debts, when she realized in surprise that Mr. Shen had paved the way for her!

# 1V1 # PRETENDTOBEAFOOL Yun Ran, the Pavilion Master, was proficient in medicine, poison, and martial arts. She lived her days like a divine deity, but when she was struck by lightning, her soul transmigrated into the body of the eldest lady of the Shangshu Mansion, who was often bullied. From then on, her days were no better than a dog’s…Trying to avoid a marriage she didn’t want, Yun Ran’s stepsister had someone knock Yun Ran unconscious and threw her into the sedan to take her place. She married a man who was rumored to suffer from various conditions from head to toe. On their wedding night, Nangong Mo told her, “I’m blind, and I’ll have a short life. I don’t want a beautiful woman like you to make a mistake. You may divorce me and find someone else.”Yun Ran affectionately replied, “People often say that when a couple marries, there would be no doubt about their love. Since we’re married, we should stay together. I’ll accompany you till the last moment of your life.” However, Nangong Mo could hear her inner thoughts. Divorce? Why would I do that? I’ll stay at your house and spend your money. When you kick the bucket, I’ll dig a hole and bury you, then I’ll inherit the rest of your wealth and land. Isn’t that wonderful? Nangong Mo gritted his teeth and slowly said, “Heh… Very wonderful!”

Honey is an Ex Esports pro in VRMMORPGs. Taken out due to her dominant demeanor, she was outcasted despite her skills. She was too Dominant For the shier men around her in the leagues. Her once-promising career ended, and she Started Sleep Streaming to make ends meet as her parents continued to profit off her previous career in gaming. She now hopes to change it all with the new Gabin Corporations VRMMORPG Galaxy Online. A game set in a new Universe that they have taken years to build and create with the latest and greatest VR technology and Artificial Intelligence. Join Honey as she tries to recreate her Career as Sleepy Wonder in Galaxy Online. This Story does contain 18+ content and Erotic sex scenes. There is gore in some scenes, and the story is not meant for those under the age of 18. Please be advised.

Maeve was sheltered all her life. Protected and loved. But the night she watches her mother’s murder changes everything. Consumed by vengeance, she discovers a truth about herself, one that makes her a target, a prize, and draws villains like flies to honey. And imagine their surprise when she shows up on their doorsteps willingly… wrath in her wake and blood on her mind. On her path to revenge, the only thing tethering her to sanity are her mates. Love alone may not be enough to stop the storm she’s becoming. But can they save her before she truly loses herself? Or will the Pale Empress rise, and destroy them all?

Farion was the son of Alden and Selene. Alden, a man driven by an insatiable curiosity for the world's unsolved mysteries, was married to Selene, a woman gifted with the rare ability to perceive energies invisible to ordinary eyes. One day, they ventured into an ancient ruin and discovered a strange black box resting atop an altar-like pedestal. “Honey, is the energy coming from here?” Alden asked softly. “Yes… from the box,” Selene murmured. Alden, handling it with the utmost care, slowly opened the box. Suddenly, a burst of blue light, laced with inky blackness, surged from the box. Alden recoiled, stunned. Before he could make sense of it, the light struck Selene in the abdomen. Alden’s body moved before his mind could catch up—he spun around, instinctively shielding her. “Honey!” he cried, his voice cracking with terror. Selene slumped the instant the light touched her, collapsing lifelessly into his arms. Consumed by worry, Alden stared at Selene’s face, sweat dripping down his brow. Without a second thought, he cradled her and ran—back to their lodgings, back to safety