Perfume Lowell

(Matured Content-No rape) “She was promised to a prince. But taken by a monster who calls himself king.” In a realm ruled by blood and empire, twenty-four kingdoms bow to one throne — and at the center of it sits Emperor Zareth Ravaryn, a vampire older than most dynasties, cold as obsidian, and feared as much as he is obeyed. Princess Serenya of Vayrana was never meant to catch his eye. Gentle. Devoted. Already betrothed to the human prince she loved from afar. But one imperial ceremony changed everything. When the Emperor sees her — veiled in gold, eyes full of light — he names her his future Empress. She refuses. He doesn’t ask twice. Now torn from her homeland and chained in silk and duty, Serenya finds herself in a court of shadows, where power is worn like perfume and secrets drip from every whispered bow. But Zareth is not just the monster she feared. He is obsessed. And his obsession doesn’t break... it consumes. As the blood empire trembles under rebellion, forbidden longing ignites between captive and captor, and the girl who once dreamt of love must decide: Will she fight for her freedom— or burn for his throne? Dark fantasy meets imperial seduction in this slow-burn vampire romance — with original lore, dangerous rituals, forbidden love, and a heroine who was never meant to kneel. Welcome to the Empire of Thorns. Where love is a game only monsters win. #bookone of The Empire of Thorns series --- Excerpt. A man stood before her. Not just any man. The man. Eyes like twin flames. Lips curled into a knowing smirk. A voice like thunder dipped in velvet. "And who might you be, little dove?" Zareth purred. Serenya's heart slammed against her ribs. "I-I'm... I was just—" "Lost?" he finished for her, his tone mocking yet oddly amused. She nodded, clutching her veil tighter. His eyes trailed down the curve of her figure, and then back to her eyes. "You're not from around here," he said, though he already knew. "I'm from Vayrana," she managed, voice barely above a whisper. His grin widened. "That explains the veil. So well-behaved. So sweet." He stepped closer, and she instinctively backed up—until her back hit the wall. "Running off alone into a palace full of monsters... either you're braver than you look, or dumber," he drawled, eyes gleaming. Her eyes widened at the insult, but something in his tone kept her frozen. "I didn't mean to be disrespectful—" "Oh, but you weren't," he interrupted. "In fact, you've just made this entire evening… interesting." He reached out, adjusting the edge of her veil with a gentleness that contradicted his deadly aura. "What's your name, dove?" She hesitated. "Your name," he repeated, voice darker now. "I don't ask twice." "Serenya," she whispered. He leaned in, mouth brushing close to her ear. "Serenya," he repeated, tasting it. "Pretty name. Suits you." Then, as quickly as he came, he stepped back. The moment shattered. "Go on now, little dove. Before your father comes searching."

El reloj marcó la medianoche cuando Ruelle escuchó el eco de pasos. Se tensó, con los finos vellos de su nuca erizándose en el fresco aire nocturno. "No deberías estar aquí", susurró Ruelle, su voz un murmullo sin aliento. La silueta finalmente se detuvo bajo la luz de la luna, sus ojos rojo oscuro observándola y su cabello negro como la tinta ondeando. "¿No debería?" Su voz era una caricia oscura, y ella permaneció allí cautivada por el peligro que él exudaba como perfume. "No te he visto en los últimos dos días", dijo en tono bajo. Su mano se extendió, sus dedos rozando la seda de su camisón, trazando el tembloroso contorno de su clavícula. "Dime, ¿me estabas evitando, o quizás... entreteniendo otras ofertas?" El corazón de Ruelle se aceleró, su respiración superficial. Declaró, "No le pertenezco a nadie". "Una afirmación audaz", murmuró él, su aliento un tentador escalofrío contra su piel mientras se inclinaba. "Sin embargo aquí estás, con el pulso acelerado, tu cuerpo tenso como si anticipara mi toque". Sus dedos sujetaron su barbilla, inclinando su rostro hacia el suyo. La luz de la luna captó sus ojos, revelando un destello de intención depredadora. "¿O debo recordarte qué toque es el que verdaderamente anhelas?"

O relógio bateu meia-noite quando Ruelle ouviu o eco de passos. Ela ficou tensa, os finos pelos da nuca se arrepiando no ar fresco da noite. "Você não deveria estar aqui," Ruelle sussurrou, sua voz um murmúrio sem fôlego. A silhueta finalmente veio se postar sob o luar, seus olhos vermelho-escuros a observando e seu cabelo negro como tinta se agitando. "Não deveria?" Sua voz era uma carícia sombria, e ela ficou ali, cativada pelo perigo que ele exalava como perfume. "Não te vejo há dois dias," seu tom baixo. Sua mão se estendeu, os dedos roçando contra a seda de sua camisola, traçando o contorno trêmulo de sua clavícula. "Me diga, você estava me evitando, ou talvez... considerando outras ofertas?" O coração de Ruelle disparou, sua respiração superficial. Ela declarou, "Não pertenço a ninguém." "Uma afirmação ousada," ele murmurou, seu hálito um frio tentador contra sua pele enquanto se inclinava. "No entanto aqui está você, pulso acelerado, seu corpo tenso como se em antecipação ao meu toque." Seus dedos agarraram seu queixo, inclinando seu rosto em direção ao dele. O luar capturou seus olhos, revelando um brilho de intenção predatória. "Ou devo lembrá-la de qual toque você verdadeiramente anseia?"

“Let’s change the job’s contract.” “Sorry?” “Let’s switch it. From a work contract… to a marriage one.” Theo Kingsley doesn’t believe in soft edges. He’s spent years burying the version of himself that once felt too much, the kind and gentle side. His world is built on control, silence, and icy precision. Then comes Daisy Sinclair. The chaos. Former heiress. Newly broke. All pink, perfume, and polished nails. Once a pampered princess trying to piece her life together after her family’s downfall… a downfall Theo might’ve had something to do with. She shows up expecting a job. What she gets is a marriage contract. To Theo, marrying Daisy is a calculated move, a way to silence the side of himself he can’t afford to let out. To Daisy, it’s absolutely insane. But her credit cards are maxed, her options are few, and the Ice King is surprisingly… tolerable. Sometimes? Thrown into a world of cold suits and colder stares, Daisy's mission becomes simple: survive. But as sparks start flying and walls begin to crack, one thing becomes dangerously unclear: Is she melting the Ice King’s heart or just falling for a man who doesn’t know which version of himself is real?

Charlotte Rosewood was the perfect daughter, the loyal sister, and the devoted fiancée. She gave them everything — her love, her fame, her voice, her soul. And how did they repay her? They killed her. Her brother, David, the cunning snake in a suit. Her sister, Melody, who wore innocence like perfume but reeked of envy. And Vincent — the man she loved so blindly — who drove the knife straight through her heart… for money. But fate wasn’t done with her. Charlotte wakes up — one year before her death. Her heart still aches. Her tears still burn. But the love? It’s dead. What lives now… is vengeance. > “I begged for their love once. Now they’ll beg for my mercy.” This time, she’s not giving second chances. This time, she’s not playing nice. She will take back her power. She will reclaim her name. And she will make them bleed — slowly. > She was their pawn. Now, she’s the queen. GAME STARTS

"Hay lugares que no se encuentran en los mapas, sino en las cicatrices del alma." Lucía Darling, una joven paisajista con una sensibilidad poco común, acepta un trabajo en el Parque Romántico de Arkadia, un santuario natural escondido en el corazón de Polonia. Pero tras el follaje, las ruinas y los lagos quietos... algo la llama. En sus sueños, ecos de un amor que no recuerda. En los reflejos, una sombra que la observa. Y entre las grietas del tiempo, él. Un alma inmortal, condenado a vagar por los siglos, llevando en su pecho la corona de espinas de un amor imposible. Entre ellos, no hay espacio ni lógica. Solo la eternidad, el dolor, y un pasado que no ha terminado de morir. "La huella de tu perfume" es una historia sobre la reencarnación, el destino, y la belleza trágica de amar a alguien que pertenece al otro lado del velo.

The clock struck midnight when Ruelle heard the echo of footsteps. She tensed, the fine hairs on the back of her neck standing on end in the cool night air. "You shouldn't be here," Ruelle whispered, her voice a breathless murmur. The silhouette finally came to stand under the moonlight, his dark red eyes watching her and his inky black hair ruffling. "Shouldn't I?" His voice was a dark caress, and she stood there captivated by the danger he exuded like perfume. "I haven’t seen you for the last two days," his tone low. His hand reached out, fingers brushing against the silk of her nightgown, tracing the trembling outline of her collarbone. "Tell me, were you avoiding me, or perhaps... entertaining other offers?" Ruelle’s heart raced, her breaths shallow. She declared, "I don't belong to anyone.” "A bold claim," he murmured, his breath a tantalising chill against her skin as he leaned in. "Yet here you are, pulse racing, your body tensed as if in anticipation of my touch." His fingers gripped her chin, tilting her face towards his. The moonlight caught his eyes, revealing a glint of predatory intent. "Or must I remind you whose touch you truly crave?"

In a prestigious European art academy nestled in a rain-washed city, Andrew is quiet, observant, and secretly in love with Emma, his childhood friend. But Emma's heart is pulled elsewhere toward Jason, the enigmatic rebel who wears pain like perfume. As Emma and Jason fall into a love that burns hot and cold, Andrew watches in silence, his feelings buried beneath layers of loyalty and fear. Alongside them is Kate, a brilliant writer who silently yearns for Andrew, though Emma’s lingering presence makes her affection feel like trespass. A complicated dance of glances, silence, and misread signals ensues, with all four hearts slowly unraveling in their final years at the academy. But things begin to shift during a national poetry competition. As Andrew is forced into the spotlight, he discovers a latent power rooted in a forgotten bloodline the Whitmore lineage, protectors of something ancient. When he’s accepted into the elusive Halberd University, he’s pulled into a hidden world where magic is real, heritage is dangerous, and the self is never whole. Separated by destiny, Andrew’s past refuses to let go. Meanwhile, Emma begins to sense a mystery behind Jason’s glowing eyes, and Kate grapples with the bitter truth of unrequited love turned resentment. At Halberd, Andrew battles not only ancient forces but himself Whitmore, a darker personality born of his power. As friendships fracture, secrets surface, and the supernatural bleeds into the mundane, Pawn of Emotions becomes a haunting tale of love left unsaid, power discovered too late, and the price of choosing feeling over fate.

[ WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] — They were chosen to serve. Assigned to royal blood. Aurora never imagined her path to survival would begin on her knees—bowing to an Alpha prince with eyes like cold fire. Zev is silent, brutal, unreadable… and hers by command. But while the palace demands obedience and heirs, *Aurora carries something far more dangerous: a prophecy sealed in blood and fate.* She’s not just a girl trained to seduce. She’s Zev’s fated mate—**the only one who can bear the Alpha heir.** And in a kingdom where fate holds no weight and legacy rules all, that truth could be her death sentence… or her salvation. In a world where girls are bred to tempt and punished for failure, Aurora must outwit rivals, queens, and her own heart. Because in this palace, power wears perfume. And the most dangerous seduction may not belong to Zev— It might belong to her.

In the world of haute couture jewelry, 20-year-old Wen Ran, a gifted but sheltered protégé of legendary craftsman Bai Weiliang, embarks on a quest to reclaim her late grandfather’s treasured heirloom—a delicate filigree perfume box displayed as a prize in the prestigious "Apollo Jewelry Design Competition." To win it, she infiltrates Carlile, a rival luxury brand led by the enigmatic Yan Wangshu, a charismatic CMO whose icy demeanor hides a fascination with Wen Ran’s talent and resilience. As Wen Ran navigates corporate politics, jealous rivals, and her growing attraction to Yan Wangshu, she must confront her insecurities and the shadows of her past. From the jasmine-scented gardens of M Country to Shanghai’s glittering elite, their relationship evolves from suspicion to mutual admiration, blurring the lines between ambition and desire. But when secrets about Wen Ran’s true identity threaten both her mission and Yan Wangshu’s authority, they must choose between loyalty to their companies and the unexpected bond forged in fire. A story of artistry, legacy, and the price of ambition, Jasmine and Obsidian weaves intricate family drama with slow-burn romance, asking: Can love bloom where trust is carved from betrayal?

Afterlife.... Everyone like to discuss about life when life is living but only a few people inside this big world have their a little interest to know about after life . Some people must have a question arises inside their mind that is it possible the existence of a afterlife .... so let's know a interesting story of mystery of afterlife, love, and existence A girl named Xiao Jeonzai suffering from Atrial Septal Defect from her childhood. She has a little bit of time to enjoy her life. She is also a YouTuber who wants to tell her story to the whole world because she has story about her secret life of a Online Sweetie Anhan and a Perfume boy Wang Yianxiangji ( this name is not mentioned in some chapters as he is an unknown person for a long time).The persons whom she never meet till today. A sweet scent of a boy made her feel something magical, charming and interesting. From then she was chasing the perfume boy.Since she was in middle school she was searching every where of her country but still not catch him. She has many wishes to fulfill before she sleep for a long and the master wish lists are to meet his online sweetie and that perfume boy whom she was secretly,deeply,madly chasing from a early age before she aware about her illness. so,Let's see how many wish of her going to fulfill and how many will be unfulfilled... Will the girl's life change?? Will the girl able to find her new life what what problem will she has to pass through.... Will anything strange happen?? Will They meet in her new life if she gets a new life???

Mature Content Warning (R18+) “If it means dying for you… then fine. I’ll do it,” he said, his tone deadly serious. *************** Lilia’s life is turned upside down at a lavish masquerade party when an unexpected announcement claims she is engaged to Lowell, a man she has never agreed to marry. Caught between the overwhelming pressure of her parents’ expectations and the confusion surrounding her emotions, Lilia finds herself trapped in a web of deception. But when a silver-haired stranger named Zethan steals the spotlight, Lilia’s impulsive declaration sends shockwaves through the room. With her parents and Lowell thrown into chaos, Lilia is left questioning whether she has just freed herself—or unwittingly stepped into a more dangerous game of fate and manipulation. Who would have thought their futures had already been sealed? This vampire had been obsessed with her long before she ever knew he existed. WSA 2025 ENTRY

Lily Hawthorne is a hardworking girl who sells perfume she makes on her own even though she has parents who are well to do . but set to plan her life , receiving orders every now and then ..... getting an order she never knew will change her life. will it be for positive change or drastic change?

First they mocked her. Then they used her. Then they broke her. They said she was too soft. So they buried her. But dead girls don’t stay quiet. The girl they shattered is just a memory now. The woman who rose from the ashes will dig their graves — and watch them fall in one by one. She makes heads turn when she passes, wearing secrets like perfume and revenge like diamonds. Her man would slit throats for a glimpse of her smile — and burn kingdoms just to hear her laugh. Her death stained the city red. Her life will drown the world in blood. The world is no longer a playground. It’s a chessboard. And she’s the game master now. But not every piece is hers. A shadow follows her steps, a hidden player she can't remember, holding secrets tied to her own death. Is her second chance truly hers to command... Or is she still just another piece in someone else's chess piece in the game? Every king Thinks He Is Safe... Untill The Queen Flips The Board -------------------------------------------------------- guys I'm new to do this and this is my first work I hope I did my best ---

Velvet Claws "They wear velvet. But underneath-they both have claws." In the shimmering corridors of HMM Corporation, Cha Hayeon begins her first day as a regular office employee. Elegant, sweet, and effortlessly charming-she's the picture of innocence. But behind her soft smile lies the bloodline of power, control, and a ruthless nature inherited from a legacy no one dares to question. She hides her true self beneath pastels and perfume, determined to keep her claws sheathed. Enter Nam Jihoon, the quiet, gentle team leader with a disarming smile and kind eyes. But nothing about Jihoon is what it seems. Unbeknownst to everyone, he's the hidden heir of HMM's fiercest rival-an empire secretly working toward an unprecedented merger. Sent undercover to monitor the partnership from the inside, Jihoon already knows who Hayeon is-and he's been in love with her from afar for years. But while Hayeon tries to impress him with her fake innocence, Jihoon watches with quiet amusement, falling deeper for the sides of her she doesn't even know she's showing. Yet underneath his warmth, Jihoon hides something darker: a dangerously obsessive, possessive heart that has always belonged to her. As power games unfold behind closed doors, and masks begin to crack, only one thing is certain- In a world where love wears velvet, someone's claws will draw blood. ---

Star Lowell Jones is a dreamer with a wild streak and a messy past. After a night of partying and a one-night stand she barely remembers, she stumbles into a job interview—only to discover the CEO is the same man she just slept with. Smooth, powerful, and dangerously magnetic, Denzel Wilson offers her something unexpected: not a job, but a secret arrangement. One where desire comes with a price—and rules she must never break. Star accepts, torn between shame, curiosity, and financial desperation. But as the line between lust and love blurs, she begins to fall for him—only to have Denzel walk away the moment feelings surface. Left heartbroken and humiliated, Star is forced to confront the mess she’s made of her life. But heartbreak doesn’t destroy her. It ignites her. Through the pain, Star finds purpose. She fights to rebuild herself, chase real ambition, and become more than just someone’s plaything. Her journey from reckless girl to empowered woman begins—not with love, but with loss. This is the story of a broken beginning, a dangerous temptation, and the courage to choose yourself in the end.

“He died with my name on his lips... and her perfume on his chest.” Arianne thought death would end the betrayal. She was wrong. Her husband is gone — buried in silence, mourned in pain. But the scent of another woman lingers in his shirts. Her lipstick stains the cup Arianne drinks from. And her voice? It echoes in voicemails he never deleted. Every drawer hides a memory that doesn't belong to her. Every reflection shows a woman who lost a war she never knew she was fighting. As Arianne unravels the quiet infidelity that stole her marriage, grief twists into obsession. What begins as mourning becomes investigation. What begins as sorrow becomes vengeance. But what happens when the dead aren't done speaking? And what if she — the other woman — was more than just a mistake? She wasn’t just loved. She was chosen. This is not a love story. This is a haunting told from the side of the widow who refused to die with him.

In her previous life, Mu Anhan abandoned her husband and son. It was only after her death that she learned that Gu Xiaozhan loved her madly. In her next life, she was going to cling to him tightly and give him a second child! Everyone sneered. “Mu Anhan seduces Master Gu all day long and only cares about giving him a child. She’s just trying to cement her position by giving him children. Master Gu will surely divorce her after.”Who would have thought that the Perfume Queen, top hacker, miracle doctor, genius designer, AI intelligence, scientific research master… All of her multiple identities were exposed. What annoyed everyone even more was that treasure appraisers, medical professors, and international celebrities were all kneeling at her door, begging her for guidance! At night, she snuggled in Master Gu’s arms with red lips, and was the most provocative little seductress. Eyeing her with his dashing brows slightly raised, the possessive Master Gu rasped out, “Darling, should we try for a third child?”

Dante Kamen had just moved to a new town with her mother and enrolled in Dowell University. But little did he know his life would change forever. The college king, Asked Lowell, a ruthless rogue wolf with a dark past, hates his guts. But underneath all that hate and rivalry is a secret chemistry and passion that even he can't fight. Dante’s life is in danger because of Asher’s bond with him. Mateo, the academy's enigmatic rich kid, has eyes on their affair and seeks to uncover Asher's supernatural nature. Never did Asher think he would find his mate. But fate has different plans, and Asher must choose a life of misery or go down a path of the unconventional. Two men. A dark past. And a future none of them ever imagined.

Amy, a typical New Yorker, has a life like a tightly - wound clock because of her busy job at the United Nations - precise yet exhausting. She is a person who is rational to the core. Superstitions about ghosts and gods, in her opinion, are like fairy tales for coaxing children, and sweet - talking is like cheap perfume, pungent and hypocritical. On that day, the heavy pressure of work made Amy feel breathless. She returned to her apartment where she lived alone, like a robot with its battery drained. Her only thought was to throw herself onto the bed and isolate herself from the whole world with the quilt. However, midnight, like a mysterious incantation, disrupted her plan. The old radio in the room cabinet made a strange beeping sound, and then a faint cry for help came: "Help... " Amy's heart suddenly tightened. Despite the mixture of fatigue and fear within her, her curiosity still made her ask the radio, "Who are you?" "I'm Tom. I'm being chased by a serial killer. I'm hiding in an abandoned warehouse. He'll find me soon... " The boy's voice was full of fear. Without the slightest hesitation, Amy immediately called the police. A rescue across time, of love and redemption, thus began.

Kirana Diandra, seorang podcaster dengan sejuta kata dan tawa, merasa dunianya dijungkirbalikkan saat mendapat tugas mustahil: mewawancarai Arion Baskara. Arion bukan sekadar pria pendiam. Dia adalah seorang perfumer jenius yang berkomunikasi melalui aroma, bukan kata. Dunianya adalah keheningan, botol-botol kaca, dan kenangan pahit yang terkunci dalam sebuah parfum yang tak pernah selesai ia ciptakan. Bagi Kirana, Arion adalah narasumber tersulit. Bagi Arion, Kirana adalah 'cahaya' yang terlalu terang, mengusik ketenangannya yang temaram. Namun, ketika Kirana tanpa sengaja mengidentifikasi sebuah aroma langka di studio Arion, sebuah pintu tak kasat mata terbuka. Arion memberinya sebuah tantangan: bantu dia menemukan 'nada yang hilang' dari parfum masa lalunya, dan wawancara eksklusif akan menjadi miliknya. Perjalanan mereka bukan lagi sekadar tentang kata dan wangi, melainkan tentang dua jiwa yang mencoba saling menyembuhkan. Mampukah Kirana menjadi cahaya yang menerjemahkan keheningan Arion? Dan sanggupkah Arion merelakan aroma masa lalunya demi meracik masa depan yang baru bersama Kirana? Karena terkadang, perasaan yang paling dalam justru tercium, bukan terucap.

“I waited for you my entire life... and you were worth every minute.” Ardyn Lowell normally forgets his dreams. He’s a normal young adult who has good friends and a happy family. He should be contented with his life, but there’s always this nagging feeling of yearning in his heart, a longing for someone that never seems to disappear. In his dreams, however, he remembers everything. He remembers the man who always visits him, the man who always sits next to him on the edge of the fountain in a beautiful garden. He can never clearly see the face of this man, but the yearning in his heart ceases when he is with him. But when he wakes up, he forgets the man once again, and the longing in his chest never goes away. The day of his graduation ceremony comes, and Ardyn is late. Catching traffic on the way, he unexpectedly meets with a major car accident and dies quickly, suddenly. When he wakes up, he’s in another world. In this world, there exists a dark, malicious entity that threatens to destroy the entire planet and its people. This is where Summoners come into play. In order to seal away this entity, a Summoner must go on a journey and search for their 7 Guardians in order to summon the 7 Spirits that will aid them in sealing away this great evil. They must not fail, or else none will be able to survive. As an Otherworlder Guardian, Ardyn is faced with a massive, unfortunate burden. He must search for his Summoner, and he must also discover himself and his purpose along the way. The journey is long and filled with hardships, but they have no choice. They have no choice but to save this world in order to live. --------------------------------------------- — Inspired by Final Fantasy X and Fushigi Yuugi NOTE: This is an isekai fantasy BL (boy's love) novel. The story is descriptive and slow-paced while the romance takes its time since it's a slow burn. There will be some violent, gory, and disturbing scenes in the future, but there will be no mature, explicit (NSFW/R18) scenes in this story. Also, since there are multiple characters involved, they will have their own character arcs. [Story created by Rainflowers in 2021. Revised in Nov 2023.] --------------------------------------------- TRIGGER WARNINGS: Descriptions of blood, abuse, suicide, and deaths. --------------------------------------------- BOOK COVER COMMISSIONED FROM: Chandraneel (https://www.facebook.com/jjhemm) MY FACEBOOK: Leigh Connelly (facebook.com/leighannconnelly) ---------------------------------------------

In an accident six years ago, Le Yu drugged and “tainted” the supreme commander of the empire. Having never suffered such humiliation, the man immediately issued a kill order on the woman who had given him trauma by forcing herself on him. He was unable to get erect anymore, and he swore he would teach her a ruthless lesson! But, she had vanished without a trace. Finally, ten months later, he managed to get a clue and rushed to the hospital. He didn’t find the woman, but instead, a baby in a crib. Le Yu, who had given birth to three children in the hospital, never imagined that Gu Yue, whom she regarded as a sister, would betray her. Gu Yue knew that Le Yu was being hunted, and had not only revealed her location, but even tried to strangle Le Yu’s children! Le Yu was filled with hatred, but her body was so weak that she could only take two of her children and flee, leaving her eldest child in the hospital. Six years later, she returned with her two children to look for her eldest child and get revenge. She didn’t expect to bump into that man after just getting off the plane. From then on, their destinies were intertwined. Le Yu, who had multiple identities, was spoiled to the heavens by the man, her three prodigal children, and seven big shot big brothers! Her eldest child: “Mommy, I earned all this money for you!” Her second son: “Mommy, this is my trophy and reward. It’s for you. Take it and buy whatever you want.” Her youngest daughter: “This is a perfume I made for you, Mommy! You need to smell good, okay?” Big shot big brothers: “Little sister, just spend as much as you want. We’ll support you all the way to the end.” A certain commander: “Darling, I was wrong! Please forgive me!”

"She was the mystery the world ignored. He was the prince it couldn’t stop watch." Vedant Nagar had it all — money, parties, a perfect Instagram life, and a girlfriend every guy envied. But everything crashes when his so-called “perfect” girlfriend dumps him for a nobody — a nerdy literature senior... and worse, that guy is the cousin of Aira Rajput, the new scholarship girl everyone seems to adore. Aira Rajput, the quiet storm. She sketches graffiti in the back of her math notes and knows how to navigate cities with just a compass and curiosity. She’s not from his world — no branded shoes or imported perfumes, but there’s something about her that feels... threatening. And when Vedant learns of Aira’s link to the heartbreak that made him a joke, he makes a silent promise: ruin her.

In the imperial city of Sanctus Terra lives a young and talented magician, Mavis Grand, who have just gotten her heart broken yet again. After drinking all day, she came to the conclusion that she will never find love and decides to end her life. She ended up going to the graveyard instead and finds an unmaintained tombstone with the name "Lowell Necros" written on it. One thing led to another involving law enforcers and she had to use necromancy to fend them off. Follow the story of Mavis as she finally finds love in the most unexpected places.

What happens when, in the midst of struggling to keep up with life, you suddenly discover that you were a princess in a past life? Now, you're just a waitress with a drunken mother and a pile of bills to pay. But deep down, you know one thing: you’ll find the stupid jerk responsible for ending your royal life, no matter what it takes. Alexia POV: Then there are the spoiled, narcissistic rich jerks who think their daddy's car gives them a free pass to treat women like objects. Not today, Satan. These guys are like walking perfume ads with egos bigger than their bank accounts. I swear, they should just marry themselves—they're clearly their own type. When one of those jerks lands at my table, I can smell the entitlement from a mile away. I don't even wait for the inevitable sleazy pickup line or the "accidental" brush of their hand against mine. Nope. I pawn them off on one of the other waiters faster than you can say "unpaid rent."

The Shadows Between Us A sapphic spy-romance where secrets seduce and bullets whisper truths. Lilly Cross is a ghost—trained in shadows, lethal with a glance, and on a mission she didn’t choose. Her latest assignment? Go undercover as a bodyguard to the untouchable tech heiress, Sam Lowell. Protect her. Watch her. Lie to her. And under no circumstances, fall for her. Too late >:3 Sam isn’t just a billionaire’s daughter with a lollipop addiction and a rebellious streak—she’s a mystery wrapped in Prada and grief, carrying secrets of her own. Ones that could shatter empires. But when an assassination attempt leaves Lilly bloodied and Sam unbroken, the two are thrust into a deadly spiral of rooftop confessions, whispered betrayals, and a web of espionage that cuts closer than either of them imagined. Enemies wear familiar faces. Trust costs more than lives. And love? Love is a battlefield no one trained them for. As the body count rises and the masks come off, Lilly and Sam must decide what’s worth saving—their lives, their secrets, or each other. but with more rooftop kisses, emotional scars, and a gun under every pillow. This isn’t just a love story—it’s a survival pact. Ready to fall?

**Important notice...** ------This novel is written with two couple Characters Lead, Please check on the tags, I said weak to strong, the female lead isn't strong from the word go, she progresses as time goes by, so don't tell me my character is dump, I have already mentioned it several times, you either read her progressing or don't------------ Zhou Meili gets married to a man because that was her father's last request and wish, but the man decided to divorce her after six months into the marriage. She feels disheartened and thus decided to have a few drinks where she ends up being entangled with a mysterious man, Master Mu, not only does he shoo her away but he decides to own her and thus her second marriage happens unexpectedly... What would happen when she suddenly realizes that she is pregnant with him? #####Hello Readers... Any material here if it's a song lyric or fashion or perfume will be my own creation... and original.###### ****Not mentioned tag, Bromance..."**** *The cover isn't mine and the credit goes to the owner if you are the owner and wants me to pull it down, let me know...*

There was a woman named Lin Yujin, a brilliant surgeon from China. She had spent her entire life in the relentless pursuit of excellence. No friends. No family. No lover. Just herself, her scalpel, and the occasional comfort of a well-worn novel in her few spare hours. From childhood, her life had been a constant battlefield of exams, expectations, and competition. All for a future that was always just out of reach. The pressure never stopped. And one day, Her fingers tightened around the steering wheel as she drove, headlights cutting through the stillness. She wasn’t thinking about anything in particular, just drifting. The next shift. The same routine. The same loneliness. Then it happened. A flicker of movement. Headlights. A blur of metal. She barely had time to react. She died alone, and exhausted. But death wasn’t the end. She awoke to the sound of soft music and distant laughter. Perfumed air swirled around her, laced with flirtation and the hum of a guqin, her own fingers were plucking its strings with grace she didn’t remember learning. Panic surged in her chest. This wasn’t a hospital. It was a brothel. But not the seedy kind from old films—this place oozed luxury and refinement. Only the elite could afford to step through its doors: high-ranking clan heirs, powerful sect members, nobles, even royals. And merchants rich enough to rival them. Memories that weren’t hers flooded in like a tidal wave. Lin Yujin looked down at her new hands softer, paler. Her body felt strange. Curvier in some places, delicate in others. Even her voice sounded unfamiliar. It unsettled her. She had spent her life mastering the human body, but this one felt foreign, untamed. For the first time, she was the subject, not the surgeon. And she had no idea what came next.

A spin-off of Always You, a love story that started with a coffee spill and turned into something neither of them expected. Sohei has always been the charming, laid-back younger brother in the Katagiri family-smart, kind, and effortlessly popular. But when it comes to love, he has never truly fallen for anyone before. Love, to him, has always been something that happens to other people-until Hana enters his life. Hana, on the other hand, has harbored a secret crush on Sohei ever since she accidentally spilled coffee on him. She never imagined that she'd get the chance to work with him on the company's new perfume project. But as they spend more time together, she finds herself falling even deeper.