Wait For It By Mariana Zapata

To the world Lucas was the perfect CEO. He led the family company to become the biggest in the country. He also had the most beautiful woman for a lover and with gorgeous looks that would make anyone fall for him, he had it all. However, it all came crashing down one day when he got that letter. A letter that made him question his very existence. A letter that unhinged him.

A tale of forgotten lifetimes, love that endures death, and a soul that was never meant to be alone. I have died a hundred times. Across cities lost to time, kingdoms swallowed by silence, and skies that burned with gods’ fury—I’ve walked through it all. Cursed to remember what the world forgets. Cursed to wait. For her. She was never meant to suffer. I was never meant to lose her. And yet, in every lifetime, fate finds a way— To pull her from me. To leave me behind, remembering… while she forgets. But not this time. Because this time, something changed. She was born into a house that feared her. A girl made of whispers and wounds. The daughter of a dead mother. The child no one dared love. And still—she found her light. She laughed. She dreamed. She grew. And when darkness returned… she stood. Alone. Terrified. Brilliant. I watched her rise. Not as a memory. Not as the one I lost. But as the one who would choose her fate. She is no longer just the girl I waited for. She is the reason I endured every death. She is the fire that defies the curse. And this time—she remembers. The Cursed of Destiny: The One Who Waited is an emotionally charged saga of reincarnation, sacrifice, and soul-bound love—for readers who believe in eternal connection, second chances across centuries, and the kind of love that refuses to let go… even when fate demands it.

"Can I get a DNA done?" "Of another man's child?" I scrunched my nose scoffing. "Do.Not.Say.That." he gritted out. "Why? It's the truth, isn't your ego accepting the fact that I could move on too?" "She is mine. I feel it. Do not lie to me." he added making me burst into laughter. "Sorry," I said stretching my index finger. "That was just hilarious, you feel what?" That minute he trapped me into his arms. “Do not play these games with me, snowflake. I might fuck up that little plan of yours." Glaring at him I said, "You're bluffing." He grasped my both hands that minute placing a bit above my head with an intense look which caught me off guard. What was he doing? "Am I still?" “Get your hands off-" He covered my lips with his and that made my wolf confused, I could feel her anger, and he demanded access to my tongue rolling it towards mine but I didn't let him. I pulled away slapping him. "How dare you?" "You pushed me. I didn't want to go to that length but you awoke the beast in me." "The only beast I know of is the one who rejected and humiliated me when I was with his child." … After Jared rejects Nova, she relocates to another pack to avoid being ostracized by her pack. But that’s not the only thing that has changed. He’s currently with the woman he chose over her, after she raised their baby alone. Her new pack is suddenly attacked, making her flee to safety to her previous pack. She seeks out a job, with secrets on her identity hoping to have a normal family raising her pup with her parents. But after she stumbles on her long time mate, her quest resurfaces— a vendetta to find who truly murdered her sister with the father of her child as the main suspect. Character teasers on my IG @ra_high_eels and Tiktok @steamyromancereads

When Tyler Foster lost his parents in a tragic accident, he was left to care for his younger brother, Leo, alongside their tough but loving grandma. Escaping reality, Tyler dove deep into anime, superhero lore, and over-the-top fantasy—embracing his inner chuunibyou, convinced that destiny had something epic in store for him. Then it actually happened. A mysterious system called OmniScript awakened within him, granting him godlike powers: the ability to create monsters, bestow powers, rewrite reality, and shift roles between hero, villain, or whatever persona he desired. At first, Tyler believes this godlike power is a sign—a warning of an impending calamity he was chosen to stop. So he trains, waits, watches... but nothing happens. Years pass. No apocalypse. No final boss. Just... life. By the time he turns 20, Tyler is no longer the wide-eyed dreamer he once was. The weight of endless power and no purpose crushes him. What’s the point of having unlimited power if there’s no ultimate battle to fight? That's why he decided, If no ultimate battle comes to him, he’ll make one himself. So Tyler makes a bold decision: he will fake his own death and use the OmniScript System to create both a world-saving hero and a world-ending villain. He will be the puppeteer, the writer, the god behind the curtain—watching the story unfold as both creator and spectator.

This is my first time writing a novel so please bear with me. If you like dark novels with somewhat op mc, and a villain mc that's selfish.

Shu Yao has always loved Bai Qi. Silently. Secretly. With the kind of devotion that doesn’t ask to be returned. But Bai Qi has never looked his way—not like that. His eyes have always been on Shu Yao’s younger sister, Qing Yue. Bright, soft-spoken, radiant in the ways Shu Yao was told boys should never be. So Shu Yao stays quiet. He smiles when he must. He bleeds where no one can see. When a high fever forces him to break his routine and drop his mask, everything begins to shift. Bai Qi offers help—clumsy, well-meaning, but blind to the damage it causes. Shu Yao, too used to locking his doors and swallowing his ache, can’t bring himself to let it in. Not when every kindness feels like pity. Not when his dreams are haunted by things he can’t say aloud.

In a world where strength is forged in silence and every movement speaks a truth… one blade waits. Lián Kaifeng does not boast. He does not raise his voice. He has trained one saber form for five years — and has never drawn it in public. To most, he is a nobody. A quiet disciple in a fading sect. To some, he is a mystery. To others, a threat. But Kaifeng is not here to be admired — he is here to master the art of stillness, strategy, and death. As rival prodigies rise — the hot-blooded spear prodigy Zhao Xuejun, a calculating mind-reader, a swordsman who forgot his past, and a trickster cloaked in shadow — Kaifeng watches. He waits. And when he strikes… the world will understand what it means to perfect a single truth: One form. One breath. One death.

I ran from a monster and landed in the arms of the devil. When Mira escapes her stepmother’s twisted plan to sell her to loan sharks, she thinks she’s finally free. But freedom is an illusion. One desperate decision leads her straight into the hands of Mike Mikako a cold, powerful mafia king with no mercy in his blood. He offers her safety. But there's a price. A contract. No love. Just sex, secrecy, and full submission. Mira, a virgin with nowhere to go, signs away her innocence in exchange for survival. But she soon learns that life inside Mike's world is far more dangerous than what she ran from. As desire awakens and secrets unravel, she finds herself tangled in a web of power, passion, and deadly consequences. Can she survive the man who saved her-or will she be consumed by him? Warning This story contains mature themes, including violence, explicit sexual content, power imbalance, and emotional manipulation. It explores a dark, possessive romance between a ruthless mafia boss and an innocent young woman. Reader discretion is strongly advised. Not suitable for readers under 18.

The story is talking about a game lover and book lover boy named Oliver , which every girl thinks he is a nerd and too geeky to date or fall in love with . However, he fell in love with a girl named Emma who acts rich but secretly loves playing games. They started off as friends and the drama began, when a rich girl named Scarlett humiliates her up to the extent that Emma blames Oliver for it. it made so many conflicts, read more to know more.

Karl thought he had found true love, but it turned out to be a prank played by the rich. They said "the 1st rule of being rich - stepping on the poor." System awakens, every dollar spent on a woman will be rewarded 10 times. Increase a woman’s affection to 100% for special rewards. A truly worst billionaire is rising. Wealth, women, power, all within reach Now who is the rich, who is the poor?

Two broken people. One dangerous love. In a world where love hurts more than it heals... can two damaged souls really survive each other?

[MATURE CONTENT] SEXUALLY EXPLICIT CONTENT. Eighteen years ago, blood stained the halls of the Full Moon Gala. The Vampires came slaughtering nearly every wolf shifter at the gala, including the visiting royal family. Blood drenched the earth, and when the carnage ended. Prince Ambrose, soaked in the screams of his people, he rose from the ashes with a single vow: Blood for blood. Eighteen years later, Ambrose is now Alpha King, ruthless, unyielding, and revered by his pack. But his thirst for vengeance never dulled. His target? Princess Odette. Odette isn’t a delicate doll. She’s fire wrapped in silk. Born of power, and unafraid to destroy. Raised by the very monsters that broke him. Ambrose wants to break her. But this princess doesn't break easily. Captured. Kidnapped. Claimed. The girl he wanted to destroy becomes the woman he can’t stop watching. Touching. Needing. Their bond is dangerous. Twisted. Forbidden. Can love be born of vengeance? What if a terrifying and dangerous threat rises from the shadows? Can a millennia long blood feud be overcome or will they destroy themselves before the enemy even has a chance? Ex: “I missed how you talked back. I can smell the fire burning inside you. Your arousal. It’s strong. Now be a good girl and lie still.” He requested with what sounded like a polite tone but was really just a cover for his sick twisted thrill. “You don’t smell shit from me.” I was getting angry. I know he probably has armed my collar again or I’d throw him across the room and untie myself, give him a piece of my mind. But another part of me. Some twisted sick masochist piece of me wanted to find out how the game was played. He quickly closed the distance between us, reaching to tie the blindfold over me. The minute my vision darkened alarms rang in my head. Every sense was heightened. It was intense and overpowering. “Ever been touched here, by man?” I shook my heads no. He lifted his hand from my skin, and that’s when I realized I’d been holding my breath. He moved to my stomach. “How about here?” I shook my head no. he was driving me crazy, my skin was screaming for more, despite my better judgement, I also wanted more. His warm gentle touch sent a ripple of heat rolling down my back. I desperately wanted to know what yes would mean. My heart was thundering. The pit in my stomach became and ache between my legs. And then hot, soft lips crashed into mine, stealing my breath, it was anything but gentle. It was violent, all consuming, and possessive. Something twisted in me, I opened my mouth like a weak idiot and let him in. Let his tongue explore my mouth. I gave in completely surrendering to him. “You taste far better than I expected.” He sounded almost as breathless as me. I could hear his heart pounding just like mine. He touched my neck next. I nodded yes. Not just because it was true, but because I wanted it. I shouldn’t want it, but I did. Desperately. I wanted to feel the touch of his lips again. And my wish was granted. He bit into my neck softly first and started sucking and kissing on me. A moan escaped me, one I didn’t see coming. The bite at first hurt, but the sucking on my neck eased the pain, sending a jolt of pleasure through me. “Here?” “Princess?” He paused. His hand landed somewhere I should have expected, but for some reason completely forgot. And when his hot hands touched womanhood, my breath hitched. He growled low and possessively asked “And here?”

I might not have known her for long, but Ill fulfill her wishes. No one fan stop me from having the most fun here!

After falling asleep in a classroom, 17-year-old Xu Shuyi wakes up in a hospital five years later—his body older, his world unfamiliar, and his memories completely gone. He was told he had been poisoned and had spent two years in a coma. But that was not the shocking part. He is now twenty-three. And apparently married. To a man he does not know. Secret: Xu Shiyan 's husband has a child. As he tries to piece together a life he has no memory of, Xu Shuyi finds himself caught between a forgotten past and an uncertain future. The man claiming to be his husband is distant, cold—and hiding something. And the child? The truth behind it all might be more devastating than he can handle. --- Excerpt: “Let’s divorce,” the man said coldly over the phone. “Why?” Xu Shuyi asked, his voice low. “What do you mean, why? You were the one who asked for the divorce,” the man replied, a little shocked by Xu Shuyi’s question.

To all the moths who tried to kiss the burning flame. **** if she were a burning flame of desire, ambitions and ecstasy, they were the moth who truly loved her enough to kill themselves in the process of loving it but flame has all born ready to set everything on fire once it touched the blue core of its gigantic magnificence. her blue was someone...someone who ignited her but what happened where the passion to love burns like ammonia within lungs as the moth may give their meager life to sustain the flame yet what if her desire is all but of sea- to extinguish with every trickling droplet.

He was born into love, but grew up in silence. His father left before he was born — chasing a future full of comfort and dreams. But while he sent money, he couldn’t send time. The boy saw his dad in photos before he ever felt his hug. Every visit was short. Every goodbye, longer. The son waited to laugh with his father, to live with him — but life always came in between. And when his father finally returned to stay, it was already too late. "The Son Who Waited" is a heartbreaking story of distance, longing, and a bond that life never let bloom.

Maybe you've heard of Beta character ai, which allows you to talk to your favorite characters with the support of artificial intelligence (or just the Milf next door) The person using the nickname Seth had heard of it and started many conversations with pleasure, some long, some short, some emotional, some romantic, some of them immoral, and one day he woke up in his chat? Witness how depraved and corrupt a weeb can be! Mc's target will usually be having a partner or "mature women" ahem MILFs. No NTR Probably lots of Netori (Yes I'm a hypocrite) Meet a man who will always be hostile to NTR even if he does it himself If there are any mistakes in English, please be warned and they will be corrected.

Amy's life is thrown into chaos when her traditional family insists she marry before her younger sister can walk down the aisle. Backed into a corner, she enters a cold contract marriage with Desmond, a commanding CEO determined to honor his mother's dying wish. Their union is all business, no strings. But as sparks ignite and secret threatening to unravel everything, Amy and Desmond must decide: was love ever part of the deal?

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In a world where anger gives birth to fire, a new kind of war burns. Renzo Guevara is a calm and selfless young man in a world fueled by wrath. When deep emotions awaken his Aura Flame — a mysterious power born from rage — he enters a brutal path of self-discovery and devastation. With each battle, his flame evolves, threatening to consume him as he climbs the volatile spectrum from red to the forbidden Void. But he’s not alone. Within the halls of Ignis Dominion, an academy built atop ancient secrets, flame users learn to harness their powers before they burn themselves — or the world — to ash. Yet as Renzo grows stronger, so too does the envy of Verus L’Zhael, a celestial being incapable of reaching the Void Flame despite millennia of godhood. Can a mortal heart withstand the fury of the gods? Or will Renzo’s soul collapse into the abyss of his own flame? In this epic fusion of emotion, combat, and inner conflict, power isn’t just destructive — it’s personal.

Pearl is a daughter of a prominent socialite, expected to maintain a perfect image. She's well-liked by everyone—teachers, classmates, and relatives—but hides her true self behind a façade. One mistake threatens to ruin everything when a video from a party surfaces, and Pearl fears her parents will punish her severely if they find out. Desperate, she takes pills for her headache, only to make matters worse. As the video is about to go viral, Pearl feels isolated—her friends have abandoned her, and she cannot turn to her parents for help. Just when she's on the brink of giving up, she meets someone, who offers a solution. As she is promised the video will be erased and the person blackmailing her would be dealt with. Pearl is challenged to find a mysterious girl in a photo in return of the favor. This girl, however, is no stranger to Pearl. Intrigued and desperate for answers, Pearl begins searching for the girl, believing she holds the key to the unsettling dreams and her emotional distress. Pearl struggles to locate the girl, within the three-month deadline. And time is running out. Until, one day.. Winter Braun strucks her like a bolt of lightning. This is the sequel of my first book ‘Make you mine’ Hi Guys! Thank you for choosing to read my book. Your comments and feedbacks are welcome and appreciated. I really hope you like my writing. Just a small warning. This story is intended for mature audiences. If you have homophobia, issues with sexual content, explicit language.. this book is definitely not for you. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and events are the author's imagination. Any resemblance to an actual person or actual events is purely coincidental. A/N: Cover photo is not my creation, all rights belong to the owner.

Ladies and gents, I'm currently remaking this novel under the name "to Destiny's end" I'd appreaciate your support.

[She was a step away from immortality—until the System dragged her into a world-saving mission across realms.] Zhi Yan, a legendary cultivator in the Mahayana Realm, was famous for three things: her peerless talent, unmatched beauty… and her obsession with good food. Just as she was about to ascend and become an immortal, the System bound her to a new mission—travel through countless worlds and stop key characters from turning “black” and destroying their realms. Simple? Not quite. In every world, there’s one man who refuses to follow the script. One man who defies fate. One man who always falls in love with her—no matter who she is, no matter how many times the world resets. And the worst part? He’s starting to remember. Now, stuck in an endless cycle of world-hopping, heart-stopping moments, and way too many near-apocalypses, Zhi Yan must juggle saving the realms, calming down one dangerously obsessed man, and—most importantly—finding her next meal. Who has time for love when the world’s always ending?

Reincarnation, fantasy, and magic, in my past life world there was no such thing yet I read some literary works for a spare time. There were even jokes that one's potential can even grow further if there's those factors around. Reincarnated in another world as one of the royals in a fantasy world in a country called The United Covenant of Chevalynthea, it indeed hit a jackpot as I started setting my plans and desire to motion while throwing in my contributions under the different alias, and enjoying the presence of magic. The best part? The country's classified component and all the living founders of the country approved it as per practice and tradition for a royalty to know the ways of the world itself, and to train and get stronger. While it remained that way ever since in that arrangement of training, I watched things unfolded with a merging of the worlds phenomena that had myself encounter new individuals and new information during my adventure out from it. "MwahahahahaI I know what you will say next as befitting of your stature and personality in this scene you and your lackeys created. I got many ways to deal with imbeciles such as yourself just as I had done to a certain laughing stock of a disbanded political party from Segliora." "It's not my fault your former fiancée enjoys my presence and my insights about the roles of royalty in a country and what should be their stage in the world itself, and magic. You got like what? Your engagement broke off and led in this situation. Speaking of which, your former country and world, you know the terms simp and generic male harem MC? If that is so, then you don't really get things here including her very own homeland in this changed magical fantasy world because this country is a constitutional monarchy state as such the monarch and the royal family must be strong and be there for their subjects as per the creed and the factor of this world having magic. In other words, you're an imbecile." "Another day of a member of nobility being a frog in the well at matters and discrimination because of this country's magic system. Allow this passing errant ehrenschertmagier to say hi." "Using religion to fatten your pockets and running away from the act? Mwahahaha! Let this errant ehrenschertmagier have you 'sing'." "Mwahahaha! Surprised? That's one of my personal creation spells." I ponder to myself, "Is it wrong for a reincarnated royalty in this fantasy world of magic to go incognito and seek out adventure? I guess not." P.S. Also published in Wattpad and Scribblehub.