Madagascar Gloria Belly

"En la Senda de la Fuerza Eterna" Sebastián perdió todo cuando apenas era un niño: su madre, su hogar, su mundo. Arrojado a un territorio salvaje, donde monstruos y muerte acechan en cada sombra, aprendió a sobrevivir. Durante diez años, cada aliento fue una lucha, cada paso una batalla. Pero un día, sobrevivir dejó de ser suficiente. Impulsado por un anhelo más profundo, Sebastián decide caminar una senda distinta: la del perfeccionamiento absoluto, donde cuerpo, mente y espíritu se forjan a través del arte marcial y la superación constante. En un universo donde el poder lo es todo, Sebastián no peleará solo para vivir: vivirá para alcanzar la Fuerza Eterna. Su viaje no será fácil. Dolor, traición, y gloria serán sus compañeros. Este no es solo un camino hacia la cima... Es la historia de un alma que eligió trascender sus límites.

Betrayed. Broken. But not dead. After finally achieving the legendary Golden Spiritual Core, Bai Langtian should’ve stood on the threshold of greatness. Instead, he was betrayed by his own Sect Master, his core ripped from his body, and cast from the peak of Radiant Sun Mountain. He should’ve died. But fate had other plans. Langtian woke at the bottom of a cursed valley, his body shattered, his cultivation destroyed. With his core stolen, his future burned to ashes. Then, how could he possibly survive, let alone seek revenge? There was only one path left. The Path of Ten Thousand Beasts. In the belly of the abyss, among twisted trees and blood-soaked earth, Langtian would battle through wave after wave of feral, demonic beasts. He would devour their flesh, drink their blood, absorb their spirit essence, to become something powerful, something monstrous. __________________________________________ Other name: Vạn Thú Chi Đạo | Wàn Shòu Zhī Dào

"well we are horny and you happen to be available, ha ha ha" uncle says with a develish laugh taking off his clothes while my father stroked his manhood backing Lilly against the door. "please sir , please don't do this to me I beg you" Lilly prayed but the more she cried the more aroused they got , it was as if her please and tears were a turn on to them. "Dad , please let her go ,we won't tell anybody about this please" I begged but unfortunately my father and uncle were not ready to let go our maid . "Call me Dad one more time and we'll let her go and fuck you instead" My father said charging towards me and I froze. He pulled me up and examined my body. "well your body is just as appetizing as your mother's" my father said giving me a hard squeeze on my ass and I whined in pain. "oh you dirty girl , you love what daddy is doing to you huh" he said licking his lips and kissed me on the forehead pressing his manhood on my belly. "Relax baby your day will come too" he said and pulled a rope fastening it hard on my body. "I don't want you escaping or tying anything stupid, watch and take some notes" he said and left me getting back to Lilly who has been crying hopelessly. . . . I am Nina , and this is my life story.

In a world where fate seemed to be woven with an intricate tapestry of destiny, Leticia's existence was a perpetual enigma. Her life was a never-ending cycle of rebirth, a Sisyphean task that had been ongoing for hundreds of thousands of years. The fabric of time had witnessed her numerous incarnations, each one a unique thread in the grand narrative of her existence. She had lived as a duchess, adorned with opulence and extravagance, yet her life was cut short by the cruel hand of fate. In another life, she was a princess, beloved by her people, but her reign was marked by tragedy and heartbreak. She had walked among the nobility, with wealth and power at her fingertips, only to be brought down by the very privileges she had been born into. In other lives, she had been a servant, toiling in obscurity, her existence a mere whisper in the annals of history. She had been a beggar, forced to eke out a meager living on the streets, her dignity worn down by the harsh realities of life. She had been a slave, bound by chains of oppression, her spirit crushed by the weight of her circumstances. And yet, despite the hardships she had faced, she had also lived as a witch, wielding the power of magic to shape the world around her. She had been an heiress, inheriting vast fortunes and properties, only to lose them all to the whims of fate. She had even lived as a dragon, soaring through the skies, her roar thundering through the land, only to be brought down by the bravery of a hero. In one life, she had been an immortal, living forever, yet unable to escape the cycle of rebirth. She had walked among the gods, with the power of the divine at her command, only to be cast down to the mortal realm once more. Throughout her many lives, Leticia had accumulated a vast array of skills and knowledge. She was a master of fashion, able to craft garments that would make the gods weep with envy. She was a business magnate, able to build empires with a mere thought. She was a hacker, able to breach the most secure systems with ease. She was a wizard, able to wield the very fabric of reality. She was an assassin, able to take down her targets with precision and stealth. She was a scientist researcher, able to unlock the secrets of the universe. She was a mysterious doctor, able to ...heal the most grievous of wounds. And she was a technology engineer, able to craft machines that would change the course of human history. With each life, she had added to her arsenal of skills, making her a formidable force to be reckoned with. Yet, despite her vast abilities, she was still trapped in the cycle of rebirth, doomed to repeat the same patterns of life and death for eternity. Her family, a powerful and influential clan, had dominated half of the business world. Her father, a mysterious wizard, had said, "My real daughter had returned! I was going to give her pocket money to let her spend freely!" Her mother, a fearless warrior and fashion icon, had declared, "My daughter's hardship is near, but no matter what, mommy won't allow you to spoil your fun or even get your hands dirty!" Her brothers had chimed in, "Our sister doesn't need to work hard! Our sister is a princess!" But Leticia knew the truth - she was a prisoner of her own destiny, trapped in a never-ending cycle of rebirth. And then, the paparazzi had caught her with the famous young handsome man, Ninth Prince Leonardo Novak, who had happily told the camera, "We have been engaged since we were babies, but my fiancée ran away without telling me, heartbroken." The news had spread like wildfire, and the public was shocked to discover that Leticia, the hidden princess, was actually engaged to the powerful and handsome prince. But Leticia just groaned, "Not this again..." princess, was actually engaged to the powerful and handsome prince. But Leticia just groaned, "Not this again..."

Yang Huaian actually traveled through time, and traveled through time to a mother's belly! It's over, he traveled through time and became a fetus! And he became the garbage that the old woman said was to be aborted! He was going to be aborted at the beginning, God, are you kidding me! Thinking of this, Yang Huaian felt speechless. He had already died once, could it be that he would die again before he was born? ... No sign in except in womb. No sign in prompt except in first chapter.

They feared a warlord. They summoned a legend. What they got… was a nap. In the sleepy village of Zhenbei, Gao Mingyu has one ambition: doing absolutely nothing. Nicknamed Fat Master Ming, he is a round-bellied hermit of snacks, snoozes, and sarcastic wisdom. But beneath the soft exterior, thick glasses, and unmatched laziness lies a secret—he is the last wielder of the long-lost Slumbering Tiger System, a mysterious cultivation path powered by rest, food, and sheer indifference. He once saved a province. Not that he remembers. But when celestial cranes block out the sun and an icy beauty from the Cloudborne Sect, Li Xuan, descends demanding aid against a world-ending threat, Mingyu’s peaceful life under the plum tree collapses faster than his bamboo mat during snack time. The seal on his arm awakens. The heavens stir. The System whispers. And the realms watch as the Indolent Slayer, a man too lazy to court the women he admires, is called to battle demons, ancient conspiracies, and his greatest enemy: effort. With the sharp-tongued Li Xuan by his side (and possibly in his heart), Mingyu is forced into a world of spiraling sect drama, legendary monsters, and sleeping dragons—literally. But the true question remains: Can a man who fights best in his dreams save the world… while still making it to lunch on time?

Zhou Yu recibió la orden de entrar a la ciudad y casarse. Aunque a mi esposa no le agradaba, mi suegro desaprobaba de mí, mis colegas siempre querían intimidarme y los malos siempre buscaban derribarme, pero tocarme, está bien, tocar a mi esposa, eso no. Quien ponga un dedo sobre ella, caerá. Luché hasta que el mundo entero se inclinó, luego volví al pueblo con mi esposa en gloria!

In a world where Lycans and werewolves are sworn enemies, Eve Valmont is a werewolf cursed by a prophecy and framed. Betrayed by her own pack and imprisoned for years, her fate takes a darker twist when she is offered to the Lycan King, Hades Stavros—a ruler feared for his ruthless conquests and deadly prowess. Bound by an ancient prophecy and haunted by the ghosts of her past, Eve is now at the mercy of the one being she should hate and fear the most—The Hand of Death himself. Hades, a king carved from blood and his own soul's decay, determined to avenge his family's slaughter and rid his people of the werewolves. He believes Eve is the key to his victory. To him, she is nothing but weapon foretold by prophecy, a tool he will wield to destroy the opposing forces threatening his pack. Yet, he finds himself craving this powerful yet broken woman. Leaving him questioning if she is truly his weapon or the one destined to unravel his carefully laid plans. *** He stalked toward me, a predator closing in on its prey, his eyes dark and unreadable. "So, you laugh?" His voice was low, dangerously soft, making the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. I swallowed hard, suddenly aware of how difficult it had become to breathe. "Hades, I—" "But you only laugh at other men's jokes," he interrupted, his gaze piercing, devoid of any humor. "Not your husband's." The accusation in his tone was sharp, slicing through the air between us. A nervous chuckle escaped me. "You can't be serious... He’s your beta, for Goddess’ sake." In an instant, he closed the distance between us, so fast it left me breathless. His hands gripped my waist, pulling me flush against his body, the heat of him making my skin tingle. I gasped, but before I could say a word, his lips crashed onto mine, claiming my mouth with a force that sent shockwaves through me. The kiss was punishing, hungry—I couldn't breathe, couldn't think. When he finally pulled back, I was trembling, my chest heaving as I struggled to regain my breath. His eyes, dark and stormy, searched mine with a possessive intensity. "You can’t laugh at my jokes..." he whispered, his voice a dangerous rasp as his fingers trailed lower, sending a shiver down my spine, "but you’ll come with my fingers." I shivered, heat pooling low in my belly at his words, his touch. The world around us blurred, fading into nothing as his hand slipped lower, drawing a ragged gasp from my lips. The look in his eyes told me he knew exactly what he was doing to me, and there was no denying the primal connection between us in that moment. "I don’t need your laughter," he murmured against my skin, his breath hot on my neck. "I’ll have every other part of you instead." **** Dark fantasy romance Morally Grey ML Angst Suspense ENEMIES to lovers Smut (like sprinkles on your ice cream)

—Los Siete Pecados no son una debilidad humana… son las cicatrices de siete mundos rotos por un amor imposible. Esta es una historia que nace de una herida primordial, una fractura en el tejido mismo de la creación, causada no por el odio, sino por una devoción tan absoluta que los cielos no pudieron contenerla. Vivimos en un mundo que sangra en silencio, sin recordar la causa de su dolor, aceptando leyendas de orgullo y traición para dar sentido a una tristeza cuyo origen es, en realidad, el amor. En el corazón de esta tormenta silenciosa, camina un joven heredero que se cree un simple guerrero, ajeno a la verdad de que su alma es el eco viviente de esa promesa original. Es el portador de una luz que podría reconstruir el paraíso, y de una sombra tan profunda que amenaza con consumirlo todo. Su vida es una danza al borde del abismo, sin saber que cada paso que da puede sanar al mundo o condenarlo a un octavo amanecer fallido. Una tragedia lo arroja a la oscuridad, forzándolo a confrontar a los monstruos no solo en las mazmorras, sino en el espejo. Su viaje deja de ser una búsqueda de gloria para convertirse en una desesperada pregunta: ¿Cómo se puede ser a la vez el arma y el guardián? ¿Cómo se puede ser el muro que protege a los demás, sin convertirse en una prisión para uno mismo? Su camino lo obliga a enfrentarse a las siete grandes cicatrices del mundo: almas marcadas por la encarnación del poder, la desesperación y la pasión. En ellas, no encuentra villanos que derrotar, sino espejos de su propia posible caída, recordatorios de que la línea que separa al santo del pecador es, a veces, solo una cuestión de perspectiva. Esta no es la historia de una guerra por el control del mundo. Es la historia de una guerra por el significado de un alma. Es una meditación sobre el poder, no como una herramienta para dominar, sino como una carga que sobrellevar. Es un viaje hacia una verdad olvidada: que la más grande de las fuerzas no nace en la perfección de un dios, sino en la frágil y obstinada esperanza de un corazón humano que, aun rodeado de oscuridad, se atreve a amar incondicionalmente. La pregunta final no es si el héroe puede salvar al mundo. La pregunta es: ¿puede el mundo salvar al héroe de sí mismo?

After being betrayed by her family, Bai Meiyue found herself struggling in the flourishing age where zombies and mutant animals ruled. And that too with a big belly! Though people called her crazy for being stubborn, Bai Meiyue didn’t regret keeping the fruit of her one-night stand. What she regretted was not protecting her child and trusting those whom she should have killed at the very chance that was handed to her. In the eleventh year, Bai Meiyue lost her child and died while taking revenge on those who took her son away. However, just when Bai Meiyue thought it was the end, she returned two months before the beginning of the doomsday. Carrying the grudge of two lifetimes, she swore to make life living hell for those who harmed her and her son. With the heavens blessing her with a barter system, Bai Meiyue was intent on giving her child everything that he deserved. But why was the child’s father chasing after her? Hello? We only shared a bed for a night. So why was he clinging to her? Her child’s father: From the best medicine to education, you have given our child everything, Meiyue. But what about a father?

“Let’s make a deal, Casey, sweetheart. You will accept every single allegation I lay on you, and in exchange, I’d provide the much sought-after elixir that would save your Alpha’s life.” Casey drew in a deep breath, feeling an unfamiliar tightening in her chest. She knew she was probably making a mistake; she knew how vicious her twin sister could get, and yet she didn’t see much of a choice. The Alpha was her mate, and despite how his family treated her with disdain, she loved him. Prepared to do anything for her mate, Alpha Trent, Casey nodded. “I’d accept more than a nod, Casey,” her identical twin snapped saucily. “Let’s make a vow between ourselves and bind the vow with our wolves. That way, none of us would be able to break away.” Tears formed in Casey’s eyes at those words from her twin. For Macey to demand a vow as serious as wolf-binding meant she was planning something very vicious. “Do we really have to, sister?” Macey’s answering laughter was a mixture of sauciness and disdain. “Of course we do, Sister. Just make sure you love your Alpha enough to make this sacrifice for him.” Casey straightened her back. “Of course, I love him that much – I… we are expecting our first child.” She bent her head slightly to stare lovingly at her lower belly, missing the look of pure envy her sister shot her way. “Good. Now, make the wolf-binding vow.” Casey nodded. “I, Casey, bind my wolf to my vow…”

【Free Book】Originally having a pitiful life story, all types of misfortunes befell her. Who would have known that with the twist of fate, she, with a belly bulging with pregnancy, became the only heiress of a tycoon’s empire? Five years later, she returns with her children, she is full of vengeance, quashing scoundrels. However, that man who has always been sticking to her is so annoying. Charlotte Thompson: "Mr. Battleson, please stay away! We divorced five years ago." The man lined up a row of kids, "Let's remarry. The children need a daddy." The kids were wide-eyed and unanimously said, "Daddy, you have to wait in line if you want to marry Mommy!" ... The reporters reported that Mr. Battleson is crazily pursuing a poor, ugly, and divorced woman who has children. Justin Battleson: "She's my wife. They're my children. I'm in the process of remarriage, asking for recognition." The tycoon’s grandpa: "My granddaughter, my family's only heiress. She's rich." Four top-level uncle bosses: "Our niece is young and beautiful. Who is the blind one calling her ugly?" Eight handsome elder and younger brothers: "Our sister is the top one strong person in the universe, who wears disguise everywhere she goes." Charlotte Thompson: "..." Can you guys please quiet down? 【Sweet + doted on by a group + cute kids + disguise + refreshing story, PS: The start is a bit depressing, bear with it!】

"Your name is Kai. Not 1508. Remember that." "Yes, Master." He was born broken. Sickly. Weak. His left leg crippled by years of beatings. Slave 1508 was unworthy, unsold, and unwanted. In the dark corners of Omino Village-where women breed and children are raised only to be sold as slaves-there's no mercy for the useless. At eighteen, Kai was a failure. No one bought him. Three attempts. Three rejections. His fate? To be taken down. Erased. Killed. Until he arrived. A stranger with cold eyes and quiet power. He bought Kai without hesitation. Gave him a name. Touched him like he was something fragile... and precious. "You're mine now. And I decide what you're worth." Kai doesn't understand kindness. Or desire. Especially not when it comes with strong hands, low whispers, and a heat that coils in his belly every time his master gets too close. But the man who saved him is not just a savior. There are secrets behind that calm voice. And danger comes with every kiss. Kai was worthless. Until the right man decided he was priceless. --- Warnings!! This story contains dark themes, slavery, physical/emotional trauma, mature content (18+), and power imbalance. Reader discretion is advised.

To repay the kindness of the older generation, Su Mu crossed into a female-dominated world and became a live-in daughter-in-law of the Yan family, single-handedly saving the Yan family from fire and water. But her husband, Yan Jiyue, the eldest son of the Yan family, treated her with sarcasm and never showed her a good face. He even had his eyes on another woman. It wasn’t until after Su Mu’s death that this pampered and arrogant young master shed a few fake tears and pretended to want to die for love. Su Mu expressed her disdain. This life’s kindness was enough. If there was a next life, she would definitely kick Yan Jiyue away. She also wanted to embrace Xie Yi, who had silently stayed by her side in her previous life and committed suicide by taking poison after her death. Who knew that the heavens would be so kind as to allow her to be reborn, returning to the time when she had just married into the Yan family. Su Mu glanced at the Yan eldest son, who still spoke coldly to her, and threw a divorce letter in front of him. “Let’s divorce!” —– Yan Jiyue never imagined that he would be reborn. He happily went to find Su Mu, wanting to make up for the mistakes he had made in his ignorant youth. Wasn’t the reason the heavens allowed him to be reborn to let him reconcile with Su Mu? But when he pushed open the door to Su Mu’s room, the person lying on the bed was another man. Su Mu’s personal attendant, Xie Yi. Yan Jiyue hated him so much that his teeth itched. In front of Su Mu, Xie Yi was a gentle and considerate whisperer of sweet nothings, but in reality, he was vicious-hearted and deliberately sabotaged their husband and wife relationship. In the previous life, it was he who secretly hid in Su Mu’s coffin and committed suicide, stealing a step ahead of him to be buried with Su Mu. Yan Jiyue’s eyes were filled with hatred as he cursed, “What kind of thing are you? Your background is lowly, what right do you have to occupy Su Mu?” Xie Yi looked at the sleeping Su Mu and no longer pretended to be a whisperer of sweet nothings. He proudly stuck out his belly, “I have the right because my belly is capable of giving the Wife-master a daughter.” [Reading Guide] 1. True divorce, chasing the wife to the crematorium, the female lead doesn’t look back, the male lead is Xie Yi. 2. The ex-husband did not cheat, he just realized too late and didn’t realize that he liked the female lead.

En la parte norte del mundo, una batalla prolongada entre varias razas y la raza demoníaca finalmente ha llegado a su fin. La Señora de los Demonios, una figura de cabello negro y ojos rojos, gobierna desde su palacio de obsidiana, habiendo derrotado repetidamente a la Diosa, el ser más fuerte del mundo. Sin embargo, se abstiene de matarla, sabiendo que solo renacerá para liderar otro ataque. Mientras la diosa se arrodilla ante ella, gravemente herida e indefensa, los sonidos de explosiones resuenan en el exterior, señalando la inminente victoria de la alianza. A pesar de su inmenso poder, la señora de los demonios reconoce la debilidad general de los demonios en comparación con los humanos y la Alianza. El desarrollo de la energía de combate y el mana ha permitido que los humanos ordinarios luchen contra los demonios, llevando a la derrota del ejército demoníaco. Consciente de la intención de la Alianza de esclavizar al demonio abisal, la Señora de los Demonios decide lanzar un hechizo prohibido que le costará la vida. A medida que las fuerzas de la Alianza asaltan el palacio, dudan al sentir la energía del hechizo. La Señora de los Demonios jura resistir y renacer para salvar a su pueblo. Mientras tanto, la diosa reflexiona sobre el trato pasado de la señora de los demonios hacia ella y reconoce su respeto y dedicación a su pueblo. Mientras la señora de los demonios se prepara para lanzar el hechizo, la diosa pregunta si puede abandonar su plan y vivir libremente. Sin embargo, las señoras de los demonios están obligadas por su deber a restaurar la gloria de la raza demoníaca y proteger a su pueblo. Entendiendo la determinación de la señora de los demonios, la diosa prepara su espada, con la intención de enfrentarse al hechizo prohibido de la señora de los demonios. La explosión resultante crea una nube en forma de hongo, marcando el final del conflicto y el comienzo de una nueva era. La Señora de los Demonios y la Diosa se convierten en figuras históricas, y sus historias son contadas ocasionalmente.

The story revolves around the Williams family, particularly Mr. Williams' infidelity and its consequences. After he marries another woman, Gloria, his wife leaves him, taking nothing but her dignity. Their daughter, Tina, is torn between her love for her mother and her life with her father and stepmother. As the story unfolds, Tina faces challenges with her stepmother's cruelty and her best friend Precious's sudden change in behavior. Meanwhile, Gloria's true nature is revealed, and her intentions for marrying Mr. Williams become clearer. The story explores themes of family dynamics, loyalty, love, and betrayal, setting the stage for a complex and dramatic narrative.

In a world ravaged by titans, where humanity clings to survival behind towering walls, the blood of warriors flows silently through time—forgotten by most, feared by few. Among the scattered remnants of ancient legacies, a boy rises from the ashes of loss and vengeance. His name is Ryo Ackerman—a descendant of a cursed clan, trained in the art of killing, born beneath a sky that never promised him peace. But when the walls no longer hold, and the truth buried deep beneath flesh and bone begins to awaken… Ryo will learn that monsters do not only exist outside. Sometimes, the greatest monster… is the one within. And from the belly of death, he will be reborn—not as human, not as titan… …but as something entirely new. The war for freedom has never been so personal.

“Chantelle Bently, you’re a murderer! Why are you still alive? You should have been the one to die!” Daniel shoved her away furiously, his face as dark and empty as the black suit he wore. Chantelle was caught off guard and lost her balance, falling hard onto her pregnant belly. The pain was unbearable, and she cried out as her body trembled. Chantelle shook her head desperately. “I told you, it wasn’t me! It was Kate!” In a trembling voice, she pleaded, “Daniel, how many times do I have to say this before you believe me? I didn’t betray your family or the Wilson Group Of Companies, and I didn’t cause your grandfather’s death.” Anger and resentment appeared in Daniel’s eyes as he threw the divorce settlement in Chantelle’s face. “Sign this now! From this day forward, I’ll make you pay a thousand times for everything you’ve done!” The sight of the document struck Chantelle like a dagger to her heart. Her whole body froze as if she had been cast into the icy wastelands of Hell. **** Her twin sister framed her, and her perfect family was destroyed on Christmas Eve. Things got worse when her husband handed her a divorce agreement. A month later, rumors spread that she had died in prison from depression. Six years later, she returned with a new face to take her revenge. She was beautiful but dangerous. Daniel felt both devastated and irritated when he saw the mysterious woman. She had the same name as his dead ex-wife, whom he hated most and the one he believed was responsible for his grandfather’s death. Despite his anger, he couldn’t deny the strong attraction he felt toward her. In fact, he was fatally obsessed and addicted to her, and the anger that had controlled him for six years slowly started to crumble.

[Mature Content] [18+ Only] [Smut] "Then let's dissolve our mate bond and reject each other! That way, you can make Claire your official Luna!" Addison's chest rose and fell violently, her breaths ragged with fury. "Who said you could leave? You are MINE!" Zion turned feral and took Addison back to their chambers and ravaged her for three days and three nights... "I'll make sure you're tied to this bed, and your legs are so weak you won’t even be able to stand," Zion snarled, pinning her down. His dark eyes flickered with gold, a clear sign that his wolf was watching her from just beneath the surface. ... Because they never truly tried to understand each other, their relationship was filled with misunderstandings. Zion, blinded by his petty pride and desire for revenge, refused to defend himself. He wanted Addison to pay for what he believed she owed him, but that very resentment became his own downfall. Addison, on the other hand, couldn’t wait forever for him to let go of his hatred and pain. She was ready to walk away. But when she finally disappeared from his world, Zion lost his mind. He turned his own pack upside down in a desperate bid to avenge the abuse and torture she had suffered. Yet it was too late—she was gone. And worst of all, he never had the chance to tell her the truth: the pup in the other woman's belly wasn’t his. He couldn’t openly reveal it either, because that woman held a special status they couldn’t afford to offend. Zion had sent Addison away to protect her from being killed, but his pride had cost him everything. Hurting her became his greatest regret—one that overshadowed even the death of his father, the former Alpha. But the Moon Goddess had other plans. Their paths crossed once again. And then, Zion saw her. No, them. Addison had a son. No—she had sons. There was another one. Regret clawed at him. He had once taunted her, wanting to break her, but now all he wanted was to make amends—to reclaim the family he had lost. But how? The gap between them was wider than ever. She wasn’t someone he could simply walk up to anymore. Would he ever get the chance to fix what he had broken? Or would Addison choose the mate her father, the Alpha King, had picked for her? After all, she wasn’t just anyone—she was the Alpha King’s only daughter, destined to be the first female Alpha King in history.

Annie Sloan never expected her life to end on a highway... and restart in a cold mountain village in 1977. No golden finger. No magical system. Just a tarnished name, a forced marriage, and a reputation as the shrew of the neighborhood. But this Annie? She's a top-tier trauma surgeon from the future—fierce, brilliant, and absolutely done playing nice. With nothing but grit, brains, and a stubborn refusal to stay down, she’ll tame gossiping neighbors, outsmart scheming relatives, build a business from scratch, and fight her way into university—one step at a time. By her side? James Weston, the silent soldier husband everyone pities. Reserved, loyal, and hiding a surprisingly dark streak. When the tables turn, he's all in—for her, their future, and anyone who dares stand in their way. In an era of ration coupons, cold stoves, and quiet revolutions, Annie will build a warm home, raise babies, and rewrite her fate—hand in hand with her brooding, black-bellied, wolf-in-uniform husband.

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."

“He is here again”, I murmured to myself as I could feel the air shift in the room. I pulled my nightgown down to cover myself as cold and warmth enveloped me in a soothing embrace. It felt like a warm blanket had been wrapped around me. He smelled faintly of dark vanilla and something musky, something warm. I could feel his breath on my skin before the bed dipped. He pulled me closer and wrapped his hands around me. I closed my eyes and waited for his soothing murmurs in my ears. “Did you miss me”? He moaned into my ears. Alora Lance has been haunted by a faceless man who visits her dreams for as long as she can remember. His touch is electric, and his presence is peaceful and intoxicating but her waking life is anything but magical. She has nothing except a leaking roof over her head and a ruthless landlord threatening eviction. Then one day, she finds herself in a mating ceremony she was not supposed to attend. One accidental step into a world that should not exist. And everything changes. Dragged into a world that doesn't make sense in real life, Alora finds herself pulled into a past she knows nothing about and the enigmatic gaze of the man that had haunted her dreams except this is not a dream, it's a nightmare she may never escape, especially when the Alpha of the Bloodfang Pack marks her with a single look. And in his eyes, she is no longer invisible. She begins to question everything about her life and her past.

In a seemingly idyllic marriage, Gloria believed that she had built a life with her childhood sweetheart, Simon, the leader of the Willow clan. However, when the clan faced a critical financial crisis, Simon was forced to negotiate with Xander, a rival clan leader. To Gloria's horror, Xander's terms included her as a bargaining chip, igniting fears of his ulterior motives. Determined to protect her clan's reputation, Gloria made a heart-wrenching decision to divorce Simon, believing it's the only way to safeguard her family's legacy as well as the clan’s reputation. After joining Xander's clan, she uncovered the shocking truth: Simon's betrayal ran deeper than she ever imagined, revealing a manipulative side she never knew existed. As Gloria grappled with the pain of betrayal and the weight of her choices, she vowed to reclaim her life and sought vengeance against those who wronged her. Amidst that tumultuous journey of self-discovery and revenge, she yearned for genuine love. However, will she be able to open her heart again after enduring such profound betrayal? In a world filled with deceit and ambition, Gloria must navigate her new reality and find out if true love is still within reach.

The man I once loved the most Sebastian, the youngest judge in history was the one who sentenced me to prison. Three years behind bars stripped me of everything: my pride, my future, and the life I once knew. When I was finally released, I had nothing left. My family had fallen, and with nowhere to go, I was forced to survive as a bar hostess. Then fate twisted the knife. Sebastian walked back into my life colder, more ruthless than ever. His eyes darkened as they raked over my skimpy uniform. Gripping my waist, he growled, "Gloria, who gave you permission to work in a place like this?" I gave him a sultry smile, masking the ache inside. "Buy a bottle, sir… and I’m all yours tonight."

Real Hearts By Glowie. A When love is promised to one, but fate binds another… whose heart truly wins? Raymond Carter is a 28-year-old billionaire heir — cold, arrogant, and bound by legacy. He’s a man used to getting his way, except when it comes to the one thing he truly wants: Stephanie, a kind-hearted 23-year-old college student studying literature, whose gentle spirit melts his icy exterior. Their love is fierce but forbidden — his powerful family will never accept her. Forced into a one-year contract marriage with Dina, a seemingly quiet and respectful woman from an influential family, Raymond assumes the arrangement will be nothing more than paper. But when kindness turns to obsession, and a year stretches into danger, Dina’s growing affection for Raymond takes a dark turn. Meanwhile, Stephanie tries to hold onto the promise he made: to return to her after it all ends. As hearts grow closer and trust deepens, secrets from the past begin to stir — secrets that connect their families in ways no one saw coming. And in the shadows, Andre — Raymond’s best friend — battles his own feelings for Dina. Real Hearts is a sweeping romance full of passion, betrayal, longing, and a love that fights to survive despite the odds. Can true love conquer duty, lies, and the scars of history?

As soon as Luo Yan graduated, he immediately got an offer from a prestigious gaming company. He thought all his hard work finally paid off. And he would finally reach the pinnacle of life. But then, on his first day of work, a potted plant fell on his head and he died. Surprisingly, when he thought he would cross the Yellow River, he suddenly woke up and found himself in the body of a 17 year old boy. This body had the same name as him but completely different background. Because the original was the second young master of the Luo family - one of the most powerful family in S City. Luo Yan almost cried. God probably took pity on him and decided to give him a loving family with a wealthy background. He didn't have to work hard anymore. Studying like his life depended on it and pretending to be a holy father just to cater to people. So Luo Yan decided to be a salted fish and just shamelessly sell meng. A certain male god who always bought Luo Yan's meng: Yan Yan is so cute! Why is Yan Yan so cute?? Cold faced on the outside, a cinnamon roll on the inside Gong X Super beautiful, black-belly Shou.

“An unrequited love that spans across innumerable lifetimes… This time, would it be a hit, or a miss?” In her first lifetime, she was a cold-blooded assassin with thousands of vengeful blades chasing her down while in her second lifetime, she became of a human panacea destined to be sacrificed for the royal family. Finally, in her third lifetime, she transmigrated into the body of an ordinary village girl and that was all that she could ever wish for! An ordinary life! All she had to do was to somehow raise her sickly brother back to health and earn some money, and her life would be perfect! That… was what the naive Nie Ling had initially thought until one day, she was met with the familiar foul face of a certain someone. This past-life’s-rotten-peach-blossom of hers, why is he here?!!! In her first lifetime, the man hold her hand and solemnly promised her. “Wait for me, I will save you!” In her second lifetime, the man pulled her arm and vowed to her with sincere eyes. “Whatever it is that you want, I will give you! Even myself!” In her third lifetime, the man not only flattened her crops, broke her door, and offended her little brother to the point of puking blood. He had also got the audacity to point at her and proclaimed. “From now on, I will be detaining you!” The flabbergasted Nie Ling: “For what?” The shameless black-bellied man: “To be my wife!” *wink A second later, another dashing youngster came in between the two, saying with a pitiful face. "Wifey, I don't agree with this polyamorous relationship." Another cute young male quickly chimed after him. “Sis, all men are beasts! Only I, the world’s most obedient little brother, is worthy of your love!” === Updating everyday :) If you like the story, don’t forget to vote, comment, rate, and add us to your library! Tags included: #LoveTriangle #RomanticComedy #Historical #TransmigrationFantasy #Cultivation

As a soon-to-be chieftain, Ashlani's responsibilities were numerous, complex, and often boring. As a recently reincarnated keelish (a reptilian pest), his responsibilities only extend to 1. survive another day, 2. keep his belly full, and 3. kill anything that keeps him from numbers 1 and 2. Oh, and, if the opportunity arises, take revenge on his friend turned brother turned murderer. Ashlani was sent on his inaugural hunt as the chieftain-to-be of his tribe when he was shot in the back by the man he was closest to, the one he called his closest friend. Post-mortem, he was greeted by a [System], the elect, singular keelish representative. Now, his focus must be on continuous growth and evolution, to awaken to his grand potential, and lead his new people to a new age. This is a reboot of my previous novel, Ashlani's Reincarnation, a grimdark take on a LitRPG reincarnation novel. This is a slower, more methodical approach to story, and I hope that its quality will reflect that. I update five times a week, usually weekdays, but if I miss a weekday, I make it up over the weekend.

Revised and completed for wide spread consumption since 2024, THE BYGONE ERA is the fully expressed vision of the author in regards to the story of the novice blacksmith, Zephyr Yundath, as he descends in belly of the world with an infamous scientist and a dangerous assassin. What will they discover in the world below? Will it break them? STORY: Ori Taggart COVER ART: Ori Taggart (no-AI) From now on, there will be 1 chapter published every sunday. You can support this work by donating on ko-fi: https://ko-fi.com/oritaggart

"She was never meant to be seen. He was never meant to exist." In the quiet town of Gloria, Aidan lives in hiding—his blood potent, his identity dangerous. Bound by a secret past and the weight of a curse, he crafts potions for survival and watches over his younger twin, Adeena. When an invitation arrives for a royal ball in the capital, Aidan makes a choice that will haunt him: he lets her go. Dressed in borrowed silk and escorted by a paid chaperone, Adeena enters a world of chandeliers, masks, and veiled intentions. Aidan stays behind... at first. But when his uncle warns him of a shadow moving within the palace—one that knows what he is—Aidan infiltrates the event, unseen, cloaked in secrecy. The ball ends in fire. The girl vanishes. Aidan’s blood can heal—but not rewind time.Adeena smiled as the violins swelled. Draped in sapphire blue, her hair pinned with borrowed pearls, she looked older than her years—almost noble. No one in that ballroom knew she’d come from a forgotten village. No one knew her chaperone was paid. No one suspected the boy who sent her here was watching from above. Aidan stood among the shadows of the chandelier beams, breath held tight, gaze fixed only on her. He was never meant to be seen—not here, where his father’s face might be recognized in his own. Eldric gave the signal. Everything’s fine. But it wasn’t. A woman in red silk approached Adeena. She smiled too much. She moved too slowly. And when she touched Adeena’s hand—just a brush—Aidan flinched. That’s not Dahlia, he thought. And it’s not Mary. The chandeliers exploded. The glass rained like cursed snow. By the time Aidan reached the ballroom floor, Adeena was gone. Turning is a gothic fantasy of stolen identities, cursed bloodlines, and a brother’s descent into a world that was never meant to remember him. For readers of Heaven Official’s Blessing, Who Made Me a Princess, and The Abandoned Empress.