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Bella Rivers didn’t come to Whitethorn Academy looking for a second chance. She came to disappear in a new world. After a scandal blew up her life back home, she wanted to be somewhere no one knew her name — not the boy who leaked her nudes, and especially not the best friend who gave nothing but pure evil in return for her love. Fresh in a new school in the heart of the forest — much to Bella’s preference — she blends in like a chameleon. Sensing the energy from the last living descendant of the cursed Moonblood line, four boys — powerful and untouchable, the Greek gods — start circling around her like they’ve picked up a scent. “Did I become this beautiful overnight?” Bella questions herself. But when her skin burns beneath the moonlight and a mark blooms on her wrist like wildfire, Bella realizes she didn’t come here to escape her past. In fact, she possesses something entirely sensational — wilder than her dreams. Whatever’s been sleeping inside her? It has awakened hungry. And it doesn’t care who it burns to reclaim its throne.

The last thing Marron wanted to do was fail, especially in the middle of an important cooking competition. But when she meets an untimely end before her signature dish is judged, she...gets a second chance? Marron wakes up in a fantasy world with a talking bear, a broken-down food stall, and a System that insists she's an "SSS-Grade Chef." Now she's serving fries cooked in duck fat and crispy fried chicken to adventurers, dungeon bosses, and monsters alike. Not only does her food taste good, but it gives buffs, heals wounds, and maybe...changes fate? She’s not looking for love—she’s too busy rebuilding her stall and unlocking legendary recipes. But that hasn’t stopped powerful knights, beastmen, and even demon lords from lining up... for more than just seconds.

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“Let go of me! Why now?” I snapped at them as they closed their distance on me while I moved backward towards the stairs. “What happened to all of you hating me?” I sneered, trying to hold back the tears that threatened to fall from my eyes. “I can't be a mate to monsters! You all despised me, made my life worthless the whole time, and you suddenly want me to accept being your mate?” I stared unbelievably at them as their eyes glinted with fury as they approached further. “Well, we still hate you but think of this as a favor,” Ryder taunted, his lips curling into a dirty smirk and I glared at him. “Favor?” I gaped at him, taking cautious steps backward. “At least, your wish has been answered,” Derek snorted, cocking his head while Sage stared coldly at me. “That's why we have decided on making you our mistress. Highly to think we would accept a murderer as our mate.” Mael added, his words sent shivers running down my spine. “You all are sick! Insane!!” I chuckled bitterly, to think they'd always put Lena first before me. They wanted me as their mistress. “Thalia! Be care—” before I could process what Sage was about to say as he reached out to me. I lost my balance and tripped. *** Eleven years ago, I was framed for killing my precious younger sister whom everyone loved, and they thought I should have been the one to die instead of her. Being the daughter of the Beta, I was stripped of my title and demoted to an omega and became a servant in the pack's house. I was despised by everyone, especially the quadruplets, the Alpha's sons. Alpha Sage, Alpha Ryder, Alpha Mael, and Alpha Derek— the ruthless and most feared, respectable Alphas who never took a break from tormenting me and making my life worthless. Ten years later, my younger sister who was thought to be dead, reappeared at the pack's doorstep, looking alive and well, and even more beautiful and elegant. She was welcomed happily by all the pack members and was desired by the quadruplet. I thought everything would go back to how it was but I was neglected and remained the omega no one wanted until my life took a shocking turn when I clocked eighteen. Fate had me mated to the Alpha's sons, not just one but all four of them but what's even more shocking was when they agreed to make me their mistress. I'd rather eat dirt! Cause, I won't be bending so easily.

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> “You changed your name, your face, and even your soul... but you can’t run from blood,” Lucian whispered, pressing the barrel of his gun to her chest. “You’re still a Valente.” Sera met his gaze, unflinching. “And you’re still a monster. Let’s dance, devil.” ---- Sera Valente, daughter of a fallen mafia boss, has lived in hiding for the past ten years after witnessing her family’s massacre by a rival syndicate. She’s been living a quiet life under a new name, attending university, and pretending the past never happened. But when her uncle is found dead in a suspicious car explosion, Sera is pulled back into the world she tried so hard to escape. Enter Lucian Moretti, the cold and ruthless heir to the powerful Moretti Mafia family—one of the key players suspected in her family's downfall. But Lucian has secrets of his own. He knows things about Sera’s past that could shatter everything she believes about the night her family died. When Sera is forced into a marriage alliance with Lucian to prevent a mafia war, sparks fly—both deadly and seductive. She plans to kill him after getting close enough. He plans to control her... but neither is prepared for the dangerous attraction growing between them, or the truth that will unravel everything. As alliances shift, betrayals multiply, and blood debts come due, Sera must decide: can she destroy the man who might have saved her life—or fall for the one person she was raised to hate? --------

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"The 90k is yours" "Wait, actually?!" "Don't get too overjoyed little kitten, nothing is free in this world", he drawls Little kitten My brain freezes. Did I just mishear that? Am I hallucinating? "What. Did. You. Call. Me?" *** "What's the catch?", I ask sharp "Huh?", he asks clearly failing to bite back a laugh "What do you want Ashford?", I snap "You" (Chapter 12-Excerpt) --- Synopsis Elara is reborn as a side character, Genevieve destined to die in her hatest romance novel. In order to go back to the real world, she needs to steer the plot toward a happy ending while staying alive. A magic ring, a world counting on your failure, A sunshine plot that is now dark. And of course a deal with the devil or rather....some smug bastard

In a world where cultivation meets modern tech, dungeons split the skies, and beast kings roam free, power is everything. But when a mysterious shop appears overnight in the middle of a deadly city, the game changes forever. Aiden Wraith, a man from another world Reincarnates as Lin Tian, with a past shrouded in shadow, opens his doors to the desperate, the elite, and the damned. From beast tamers to broken cultivators, everyone wants a piece of what he’s selling. Bloodlines. Classes. Weapons. Pets. Power. He sells it all. But mercy? That’s never in stock.

To Love, To Lose, To Heal is a journey through love, heartbreak, and self-discovery. It follows a soul who loved deeply, lost painfully, and is now left to pick up the shattered pieces of a heart that once beat for another. In a world where love is both salvation and destruction, the struggle with emotions, memories, and the weight of what could have been. Torn between holding on and letting go, between the past and an uncertain future, they must confront their pain, their fears, and the truth they’ve been avoiding, healing isn’t about forgetting; To Love, To Lose, To Heal is for anyone who has ever loved too much, lost too deeply, and still found the courage to heal.

In the middle of the Pacific Ocean, a facility lies on an undisclosed island, the facility contains monstrous abominations and horrific entities. A guy gets recently transferred there but a day later, a containment breach occurs. Will he be able to escape and kill the entities? Or will he die. Read the novel.

What's an Alpha without his Luna? "I'm not your Luna." I squealed, stepping backwards. He didn't budge despite the knife in my hands, closing the gap between us. Frightened, I moved my hand, throwing the knife ruthlessly in the air. He let me cut him, let me feast my eyes on the blood that oozed out as he closed the gap between us. My thumbs became numb as his sinister aura cloaked me, the knife falling to the floor… Clank. "When I choose a Luna, she stays a Luna." His hand moves to my hair, brushing the tip in a sexual manner. He closed the gap between us, his hand stopping me from escaping through the sides. "What do you want with me?" I yelled. "I want you, Lily." His hand moved down my hair, trickles of blood landing on my neck. "I want to love you."The life of Lily Anderson, A phenomenal Omega with not an ounce of power. She's scared by her parents, trauma lingering all over, and the one thing that shattered her, the rejection from her mate—the Alpha of the Grey Moon Pack and unbeaten dark wolf. Left with nothing but pain and suffering, she's sold out by the pack as a slave to an upcoming pack who bought slaves to help them do their bidding. Here she meets Kendrick, a man with a hidden identity and a ferocious power enough to bring her ex-mate down. Will she be able to survive his hidden prowess and break the forbidden curse hidden in her, or will she die from an endless throttle of calamities?

After being kicked out of her home, Sophia planned to raise pigs to survive. She found an old pig trough, a container used to feed pigs, and brought it home. But after using it, her pigs grew thinner for no reason. One day, she noticed the trough could swallow anything she threw in and then spit out treasures like gold, jade, and ancient items. She soon discovered the trough was connected to the past, to a powerful war general named General Yves who nearly conquered the Western Land before dying young. His kingdom collapsed, but through the trough, things from his world kept reaching hers.

Synopsis 1: What came first? The chicken or the egg? Those questions were one of the most mystical and debated topics to have ever existed. Pulling in the most narrow-minded people to fistfight and barrages of spit lacquering everything around. But that wasn't of any concern to Fu Wen. Such thoughts were lost to him for now. Snagging his attractive neighbor was just one of Fu Wen's accomplishment at the moment. So he was having a great day—no, the PERFECT day, rather. Because not only had he the fruits of six months bore a hot boyfriend. Tonight, he's gonna warm up bed for the first time in his life. But of course, a perfect day doesn't include accidents. But it also does not include that the said perfect day was just a hatched plan to make it seem perfect. For all the imagination he had in mind, Fu Wen never expected death. Synopsis 2: No one knows whether death was truly the end. The beginning. Or simply the void itself. Fu Wen's definition never had any of that. Having been ensnared in the pits of debts, such philosophical outlook was really unneeded. But now that he died, one thing that Fu Wen has proved is that life exist. Magic exist. And to make it even better, local folks here were like morsels. Something to salivate at. The only problem is that he isn't up to par to strike a conversation with them. Synopsis 3: Fu Wen never played games. Well, he did. But working to settle all the unwarranted debts burdening his teenage life to his mid-twenties made him forget the essence of that word. But now that he died, Fu Wen considered that the floating words must be his retribution for not playing games at all. Ah, absurd. Fat chance. A shallow reason and a shallow depiction of life. Fu Wen died and reincarnated for a reason. He didn't know why, but when he finds out what for and with whom, a variety of splendid and macabre words would overflow his mouth. For starters, fuck it. Girthier than Zou Yun's.

"I do not accept this pregnancy! I don't know what you're going to do but it is not my problem, and if anyone ever comes to know, you will regret it, Valerie." That was how her life crumbled. After a one-night stand with the alpha's son, she gets pregnant but Rohan is not ready to accept the pregnancy, she leaves the pack and gives birth to her babies, struggling to take care of them by herself. One night she comes back home and her kids are missing, and she is forced to return to Rohan to ask him for help and he agrees on condition. But conditions are not enough to stop them from falling in love with each other and making the same mistake they made years ago. But will he accept her? And is he willing to ruin his marriage to be with her? Or would Valerie find love elsewhere? And with whom?

"I will be posting this story on RoyalRoad.com," The Memory Merchant Prologue – The Confession of a Memory Dealer My name is Minjae Kang. I'm 29 years old, and I’m a memory dealer. At 7 a.m., like clockwork, I open the door to a small shop with a sign that reads Memorium. At first glance, it looks like a regular café. But instead of coffee, we deal in memories—buying, selling, storing, and even healing them. There are two kinds of people in the world: those who want to remember, and those who desperately want to forget. I exist in the space between them—sometimes like a doctor, sometimes like a therapist, and sometimes, just someone who listens. But when it comes to my own memories… I only have the last three years. Everything before that is shrouded in mist, like a dream I can't quite hold onto. Sometimes I hear a voice in my sleep, a faint echo from the past. But the moment I wake up, it vanishes— “Hyung… why did you do it…” Last night, I had the same dream again. Someone was crying, calling out to me. But I don’t know who they are—or why they’re weeping. Today, I’ll step into someone else’s memories again. I’ll walk through another person’s life, feel their pain and joy, and sometimes carry their burdens for them. And still, I wonder… Who am I, really? And how did I end up in this strange line of work?

Trigger warning- Suicide and Self-Harm content ahead, parental guidance suggested. ————— "Where am I? Am I dead after falling into that pit?' I say as I look for a piece of glass from the street and make a cut on the palm of my other hand. 'Bitch! That hurt' I looked at my left palm bleeding and the shrill pain coursing through my veins. That's self-harm, and that's not something I'm a stranger to. I shake off the thought of being dead or falling into the pit as there are no scratches on my body. I might have passed put after my failed date this morning. Thinking of which, I feel gloomier. I help myself up and walk and dust off my pretty pink dress, that's when I notice the unusually deserted streets, with stores all open and cars all parked, but no sign of any living being all around. The flowers are all in bloom but no single bee around the sweet nectar. That made me question myself, 'Shin Ha-Yun, are you sure you aren't dead?'

Cyren Seorang anak dari keluarga bangsawan klan pendekar pedang legendaris yang dikenal di seluruh dunia karena kekuatan dan ketangguhannya. Di tempat itu, hanya orang terkuat yang boleh bertahan hidup. Cyren adalah anak dari kepala keluarga Dravenheart. Namun, sejak lahir, ia lemah dan sering sakit-sakitan.

She signed the marriage contract with one rule; no love, no emotions, just a year-long arrangement. Desperate to save her family from ruin, Lia Morgan, a stubborn yet kind-hearted designer, agrees to marry cold, ruthless billionaire Damien Cross, a man who sees love as a weakness and marriage as a business deal. But neither expected that sparks would fly. What begins as a hostile partnership soon turns into a twisted game of glances, jealousy, and accidental touches. Just as hearts begin to soften, secrets from their past threaten to tear them apart. From ex-lovers to family betrayal, and a truth that could ruin everything… will their contract end in heartbreak or a forever neither of them dared to hope for? He married her to protect his empire. She married him to save her family. Falling in love was never part of the deal.

My hands trembled, my pulse a frantic drumbeat against my ribs as Liam Romano slid the ring onto my finger. White gold. Flawless diamonds. Cold and unfeeling—just like the man who now owned me. For most, a wedding ring symbolized love, devotion, a future built on choice. For me, it was a prison. A silent contract that stripped away my name, my freedom, my very identity. Emily Carter no longer existed. I was Emily Romano now. A pawn in a game played by ruthless men. A caged bird with no escape. I should have run when I had the chance. Now, as the most powerful figures of the New York and Chicago Famiglias watched in chilling silence, escape was nothing more than a distant dream. There were no second chances. No mercy. In our world, a marriage didn’t end unless a body hit the ground—and I knew whose body that would be if I dared to run. This wasn’t love. This was war. A treaty forged in blood. A fragile truce between two criminal empires standing at the edge of destruction. The Bratva were circling like vultures, waiting for a weakness, a reason to strike. And I? I was the peace offering, the price my father had paid to keep our family standing. I should be thankful. That’s what they told me. That’s what my father drilled into my head, over and over again. But gratitude didn’t make the chains any lighter. "You may kiss the bride." The priest’s voice shattered the silence. I forced myself to lift my gaze. Liam’s dark, calculating eyes met mine, void of warmth, void of hesitation. His face, cold and unreadable, gave away nothing. He was a man who had never known fear. A man who didn’t bend, didn’t break. And now, I belonged to him. The world watched, waiting for a sign of weakness. A crack in my mask. I wouldn’t give them one. But Liam? Liam saw through it all. His fingers tightened around mine—a warning, a promise. Then he moved. His lips crashed against mine, not soft, not tender—a kiss of possession. Of dominance. A silent vow that sealed my fate. My body stiffened under his touch, but I didn’t pull away. Because I knew what he was telling me without saying a word. You are mine. And in that moment, I realized something terrifying. I was his to keep. And his to break.

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Liam and Maya are a married couple drifting apart. On the brink of separation, Maya discovers Liam has secretly joined a dating site. Heartbroken and angry, she creates a fake profile to confront him. But when their anonymous messages ignite a powerful connection, Maya finds herself falling for the man she thought she lost—without knowing he’s the same person.

She was the girl everyone watched. He was the boy no one wanted to see. And she loved him anyway. Yumi Hanazawa was never supposed to fall for the ugliest boy in school — Akiro Kenzaki. He was scarred, silent, and hated for reasons no one remembered. But under the hoodie, behind the sharp sarcasm, was a boy who never believed anyone could love him. She changed that. But the world doesn’t forgive soft girls who love broken boys — and it doesn’t let them keep each other for long. They faced betrayal, silence, and separation. He left. She waited. And when he finally came back… It was already too late. This is not a story about first love. It’s a story about last love. About love that stays even after the heartbeat stops. He was never hers to keep. But she loved him like he was.

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