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My Secret Life Vol

In the late 18—s, two lifelong friends—bound through school, college, and every triumph and heartbreak in between—are torn apart by a cruel illness. As his health wanes and hope flickers, the dying man entrusts his closest companion with a sealed packet: “If I recover, return it. If I perish, burn it unread.” Years pass. First the friend, then his widow, vanishes from this world, and the packet is all but forgotten—until one day, in search of legal papers, the executor stumbles upon it once more. Compelled by duty and curiosity, he unlocks the parcel and discovers an extraordinary manuscript. Within its pages lies a raw, unvarnished account of love, betrayal, and the darkest corners of the human mind—annotated in the margins with real names, now erased. Guarding his friend’s privacy yet convinced of the story’s worth, the executor destroys the sole original and transcribes the text. He publishes it only after stripping every identifying mark, honoring his late friend’s wish for secrecy while illuminating a hidden chapter of human psychology—an intimate testament that no longer belongs to one man alone. ********** Please Support Me by buying this whole Book At Aus $ 10, https://ko-fi.com/s/912fbd51e4 I would really appreciate your support. Thank You. ***** Please subscribe to my Youtube Channel and support me, https://www.youtube.com/@OtakuFictionTales/shorts ****** Join Me on Discord : https://discord.com/invite/cnnMq3te
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The Whisper of a Crown

In the vast seas beyond, she is known as Lyra Marie Stonehaven, the only princess of the United Kingdom of Eldoria. Born as the youngest child and only daughter of King Caspian, a sovereign of a vast empire, she bears the constant burden of royal duty and the unyielding scrutiny of the public. Her days are meticulously orchestrated, filled with state dinners, diplomatic meetings, and charity galas, each step scrutinized and every word memorized. She embodies regal perfection, the living symbol of millennia of tradition and expectation. Driven by an unshakeable yearning for something more, she vanished without a trace, leaving her crown and inheritance behind. Now, in the pulsating, anonymous heart of a faraway country's vibrant music scene, she's known only as "Anya Spencer", an enigmatic singer and songwriter whose raw, emotional lyrics and captivating melodies have taken the globe by storm. Her concerts sell out in minutes, her albums break streaming records, and her face graces magazine covers worldwide. Like a modern-day phenomenon, she's achieved the kind of meteoric rise and devoted fanbase that rivals can’t even keep up. Here, amidst the flashing lights and liberating anonymity, she's found a freedom in which her previous life could never offer, living out loud through her music. It's a dangerous double life, where one wrong step, one glimpse of her true identity, could shatter her empire of sound and drag her back to the life she desperately fled. But one night, her worst nightmare happened.
ruangrrit · 2K Views

Diana: Rebirth of a Lilie

They said she died peacefully. That's what they always say, don't they? When someone slips away in a hospital bed - when the machines stop beeping, and the room goes quiet except for the sigh of grief no one dares to release. Peaceful. Like death is ever kind. I was five. Too young to understand why my mother wasn't waking up. Too small to make sense of the nurses whispering in the hallway or the way they looked at me, like I was already a problem they didn't know how to solve. Her name was Rebecca. She was twenty-five. And her blood betrayed her. They said it was cancer. Aggressive. Silent. A thief in the bloodstream. By the time they caught it, it had already taken everything. I was all she had. And when she left, I had no one. No father. No family. Just a name I couldn't pronounce, and a world I didn't belong to. The system chewed me up und spat me out. Foster homes. Group homes. Back and forth like a package No one ordered. Smiles that didn't last. Promises that broke before they were even spoken. Every time someone tried to "fix" me, I'd break first, make sure they knew I was no one's charity case. No one's second chance. Eventually they stopped trying. I got older. Quieter. I stopped waiting to be rescued and started fighting instead. Literally. Underground rings don't ask for backstories. Just fists. Blood. And that, at least, I could give them. Then one night, seventeen years into this messy life, someone knocked on my door. A stranger. Two of them, actually. His name was Marcello Mariano, a man I'd only ever heard of in headlines. CEO. Businessman. Untouchable. I knew his face from magazines. I knew his name from rumors. But I didn't know why he'd come for me. Or what kind of danger was following him. All I knew was that everything I thought I knew about my life... Was a lie. And now the weight I never asked for is trying to pull me under. But I won't drown. Not again.
Lilies206 · 7.3K Views

Seraphina Vale

Three days before the wedding, Seraphina Vale thought she was living a fairytale. Julian’s penthouse smelled like citrus and cedarwood, the kind of scent you could bottle and name Success. He stood by the kitchen island in sweatpants and no shirt, hair still damp from the gym, smiling at her like she was the prize he never had to chase. “You’re staring,” he teased. Sera smirked over her coffee. “I’m just trying to remember why I said yes.” Julian crossed the room in three long strides, wrapped an arm around her waist, and kissed her like a man who always got what he wanted. “Because I’m devastatingly handsome and your mother loves me.” “Mm, two things I may soon regret.” She laughed, but it caught somewhere in her chest. Everything about her life looked perfect from the outside—magazine-worthy engagement, New York socialite status, a fiancé with flawless teeth and a startup about to go public. Her wedding hashtag had trended for two days straight. But something in Julian had changed in the last few months. He was still charming, still doted on her in public, still gave her everything she asked for. Everything except... presence. His kisses landed like rehearsed lines. His touches didn’t linger. And worst of all—he was always texting. Constantly. Smiling at his phone when he thought she wasn’t looking. Swiping it away too fast when she was. Sera asked once, lightly, “Who’s got you so entertained?” Julian had smiled and said, “Work, babe. You know how it is.” And she did. She wanted to believe him. She needed to. Because the alternative was a truth too ugly to say out loud. --- That afternoon, she met Madeline for dress fittings. Madeline had been her best friend since prep school—the kind of friend who held your hair back while you puked and swore she’d take your secrets to the grave. She was tall, magnetic, unapologetically wild. If Sera was the grace, Madeline was the chaos. “You’re glowing,” Madeline said, adjusting the bust of her lavender bridesmaid dress in the mirror. “You’re going to ruin every woman’s self-esteem on Saturday.” Sera looked at herself. The silk gown shimmered like a dream. But all she could see was a girl pretending not to notice how fast her world was unraveling. Madeline leaned in, voice low and teasing. “You sure you’re ready for monogamy? One man for the rest of your life? No more flirty brunch waiters or sultry European getaways?” Sera raised an eyebrow. “Who said anything about giving up flirty brunch waiters?” They both laughed, but Sera caught the flicker in Madeline’s eyes. A flash of guilt? Or just her own imagination turning shadows into monsters? She told herself not to be paranoid. She had no reason to be. Madeline had been there through everything—every broken heart, every public failure, every bottle of rosé drunk at 2 a.m. in their twenties while crying over boys who didn’t deserve them. Julian was hers. Madeline was her best friend. What could possibly go wrong? --- Later that night, lying in bed with Julian’s arm thrown over her waist like a lazy anchor, Seraphina stared at the ceiling and whispered, “You still love me, right?” Julian didn’t move. “Of course.” “No hesitation?” He chuckled, half-asleep. “You’re just having wedding nerves, babe. It’s normal.” She wanted to ask about the texts. About the long nights at the office. About why he kept turning away from her in bed. Instead, she closed her eyes. And dreamed of waves crashing and silk burning.
Creese · 22.2K Views

Married my Boyfriend's rival

Li Mei was sent by her boyfriend — a top police officer — to seduce and destroy his most dangerous enemy: the cold, powerful mafia boss Xiang Luo. But what happens when the mission turns into obsession... and she ends up marrying the man she was sent to betray? Love. Lies. Revenge. One woman caught between two powerful men — and only one will win her heart. "You're still thinking about it," he said, voice low, like a warning and a plea rolled into one. Li Mei didn't turn around. "Of course I am. You want me to walk into the lion's den, Jun. This isn't a small-time gangster. This is Xiang Luo. The mafia king who owns an island like it's his personal kingdom." He stood and walked over, wrapping his arms around her from behind. "And you're the only one I trust to pull this off." She turned her face to look at him, brows furrowed. "That's not fair. Don't make this about trust when it's about obsession." His grip tightened, just slightly. "It's not obsession. It's justice." Li Mei pulled away gently. "No, Jun. This is personal. It always has been. You've been chasing this man for years, even when there was no evidence, no case. You talk about justice, but sometimes... I don't recognize the man you've become." There was silence. A tense, heavy pause. Then Jun stepped back, emotion flickering in his eyes — something raw, something dangerous. "Because you've never seen what he did to my family," he whispered. "You've only seen what I let you see." She blinked. "What do you mean—?" He cut her off with a soft kiss on her forehead. "Please, Mei. Just this once. Go undercover. Get close to him. Just for a month. I'll have surveillance ready. You get me what I need, and we'll be done. He'll be gone. And we'll finally be free." search Villain Emperor in youtube 2subscribers https://youtube.com/@explainersuyash?si=e5JgxqG8D6rKIUP9 Paste in browser and subscribe villain emperor there will be premium chapters coming on there with audio.
Coc_Guru · 5.2K Views

Afro Isekai: Scorned Daughter now Dual World Empress

[AFRO ISEKAI] [ACTION] [SYSTEM] [DUAL WORLD] [CROSSOVER CHAOS] [FL] Alright, let's talk about Layla. Imagine being the "scorned daughter" in a conservative African village, basically a human punching bag for everyone's rules and expectations. One bad day (and one very satisfying shove of dear old Baba), she gets zapped by a cosmic ray and wakes up in a whole new world. Classic Isekai, right? Except, this isn't your grandma's fantasy land. This joint is packed with purple trees, hungry horned wolves, and goblins who think you're lunch. Good thing Layla's got a sassy AI System and a wallet full of Isekai Coins. You wanna shoot fire? Cool. Layla's got a Glock (and an AK-47, and some tactical thermal goggles for extra spice). Yeah, while everyone else is swinging swords, she's reloading magazines and making bad guys glow like a Christmas tree. She's not just surviving; she's thriving, unlocking wild Soul Marks, turning her from village outcast into a certified force of nature. But here's where it gets really wild: just when you think this is a one-way trip, those creepy denizens of the Isekai world? Yeah, they're roaming about on Earth now! Imagine the chaos: the FBI tries to catch Layla once, she just uses an invisibility spell (don't ask, she learned it). Get ready for explosive action, mind-bending crossovers (magic in our world, tech in theirs!), and a protagonist who went from "scorned" to "scorn-you-all-into-oblivion." Layla's journey to become a Dual World Empress isn't pretty, but it's one hell of a ride. Prepare for the ultimate Afro Isekai adventure – where traditional meets tactical, and two worlds collide in the most epic way possible!
WeAreMuse · 8.9K Views

The Secret bob

29 Mason sat in a cafe with Maria and Anthony, his case covered with bruises from getting beat by Jacob To be honest, he might have acted all mighty but then it felt so unfair that he just had to lose to a loser like Jacob It made him feel so miserable "What in the world happened to your face?" Maria gasped while checking it out "Were you beaten badly? By who ?" "Forget it" He waved her off and took a sip from his iced Americano which they had all ordered a cup each when they got to the cafe. His gaze diverted to Anthony and he arched his brow curiously "Who the fuck is he?" "I could just ask the same about you? Who the fuck are you and why would my sister bring me to a shabby guy like you" Anthony also had no chills He is definitely not the type to get bullied Especially not by a stranger "So you are the brother" Mason nodded after getting the issue "Nice to meet you, I am Mason Grey Hennessy" Anthony scoffed in disbelief and turned to Maria with a glare "What?" Maria shrugged "Seriously? You brought me here just to meet Jacob's brother? Have you not learnt from what happened to us the other day?" He sounded upset "Just calm down and listen" Maria tried to cool him off "Let me correct this" Mason took another sip from his iced Americano "I am Jacob's step brother, not his brother" "So what? As long as there is brother in your relationship then I would actually be grateful if you can stay away from me and my sister" "My point is....." Mason sighed frustratingly Having this feeling that Anthony would be a difficult one did not make him feel that good "Your point is what?" Anthony inquired "He is my enemy, just like he is your enemy too" Mason explained Anthony threw his head back in surprise and looked at Maria who gave him a nod and a soft chuckle "He is your enemy? Why? You don't like your brother? Does that mean you are a villain?" Mason suddenly felt uncomfortable "Don't act like you are all saint" Mason frowned "He was your brother-in-law and you never liked him either. Does that not make you a villain too?" "Can you guys just get along? Stop making this hard for me" Maria covered her face with her palm "How about you just explain the whole situation to your brother? He is starting to get on my nerves" Mason leaned his back on the chair and continue sipping his iced Americano "Anthony" Maria called "Mason needs our help" "And why do you think I should help a guy like him? He is rude and immature" "Just let that go. The one who gave him all this bruises is Jacob" "And so what? They are siblings who are meant to fight all day" "Let me just get straight to the point" Maria was also starting to get frustrated Why did she not think about how annoying Anthony can be sometimes "Grey Hennessy is planning to give Jacob all his inheritance when he dies" "What?" Anthony arched his brow "Why would he do that? I am pretty sure he has three sons including Jacob so why would Jacob be the only one receiving the inheritance?" "I know right? Don't you just feel bad for me and my brother?" Mason leaned forward, at ease that Anthony was slowly getting on the same page with them "I understand that you guys are his illegitimate son but still, that is not so good" Anthony sighed while Mason's eyes darkened Illegitimate? One of the words he hate most in this world One of the thing that has made him always lose to Jacob all his life It is just the fact that he is an illegitimate son . "You seems to know a lot about our family" the corner of his lips moved up "After Jacob's identity got revealed, I read a lot of magazines about you guys and I also watched the news" Anthony seems proud of himself "Anyways, what are you going to do now that your Father plans to give his whole to Jacob?" "We just have to make sure he does not" Maria replied "And how are we going to do that?" "Coming up with a plan" Mason was the one to reply this time "What plan?" Anthony asked "For now, we just have to make Jacob unreliab
Authoress_Vibes · 28.6K Views
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