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I'm Tired of Transmigrating but He's still Obsessed with Me

They call him Ling A’Xian, a hostage prince, a pawn in a war he never asked for. But that is not his name. Not truly. Han Ziyao-- a name whispered in the void, a past too distant to grasp… and a love that refuses to fade. In a world where fate is rewritten with every life he steps into, Han Ziyao has long abandoned the illusion of control. He transmigrates without warning, wakes in unfamiliar bodies, and plays whatever role the universe demands of him. But amidst shifting identities and fractured timelines, one thing remains constant—him. And the man who always finds him. Tonight, that man is the Crown Prince. And Ling A’Xian is pressed against a glazed partition, his breath unsteady as gloved fingers trace the curve of his jaw. “Running again, A’Xian?” The prince’s voice is velvet and steel, his golden eyes unreadable in the candlelight. “I’m beginning to think you enjoy being caught.” A’Xian exhales sharply, forcing a smirk despite the way heat surges within his stomach. “And I’m beginning to think you enjoy the chase.” The prince hums, his grip tightening just enough to make A’Xian’s pulse stutter. “Perhaps. But tell me…” He leans in, the warmth of his breath ghosting over A’Xian’s lips. “What will you do when there’s nowhere left to run?” A’Xian doesn’t answer. He can’t. Not when the prince’s gloved hand is slipping lower, not when the space between them is vanishing, not when he’s dangerously close to forgetting that this isn’t love—it’s obsession. And yet, as soft lips brush against his throat in a mythical promise, he wonders if, in this life, he’ll be the one to break first. Because some bonds, no matter how many lifetimes pass, are never meant to be severed.
stemc_cells · 3.9K Views

TALES OF TAJ

"Get ready for a thrilling and romantic journey that takes you through the heart of Indian culture and society. Each chapter unfolds a new twist and turn, keeping you engaged and eager to know what happens next. Meet our strong and independent heroine, who fights to achieve her dreams. Alongside her is a handsome and mysterious hero, who changes her life forever. This series is a perfect blend of action, suspense, and romance, taking you on a thrilling and entertaining ride." Genre: Romance, Thriller, Mystery, Indian Fiction Target Audience: Women's Fiction, Young Adults, Adults *Title:* Tales of Taj *Genre:* Romance, Thriller, Mystery *Synopsis:* Ruby, a 24-year-old successful businesswoman and CEO of a makeup company, has a dark secret - her parents were killed in a car accident when she was 15. Ruby suspects that one of her family members is behind her parents' murder and is now after her. While traveling home from the office with her driver, Ruby's car is chased by masked men. Ava, a mysterious bike rider, saves Ruby and takes her to her home. As Ruby and Ava spend more time together, they form an unlikely bond, but Ruby senses that Ava is hiding secrets of her own. As Ruby and Ava's relationship deepens, Ruby realizes that her life is in increasing danger. She tries to uncover the secrets surrounding her family, but a sinister threat lurks in the shadows. Will Ruby be able to save her life? Is Ava on her side or against her? And will Ruby uncover the secrets surrounding her family? *Tales of Taj* is a romantic, thrilling, and mysterious novel that will keep you on the edge of your seat.
Divyanshi_Jha · 881 Views

Dangerous: Don't cross the line!

* At night He was rugged and untamed. That one steamy night left Grace utterly captivated. She coyly stretched out her dainty, snow-white feet, hooking them around his waist as she softly laid down her terms: For the first time, no staying overnight. The second time, the moment he got himself a significant other, she'd vanish from his side. Later on, their liaison would remain strictly on a physical level. No strings of money attached, no emotional fetters, just the most primal and unadulterated desires that flared up when night fell, entwining them like a web spun by countless spiders. And once the moment had passed, she'd straighten her skirt and turn her back on him, cold as ice. *During daytime He was the heir to a vast business empire, now impeccably dressed in a sharp suit, exuding an air of aristocratic reserve. He extended his hand to her with a polite smile, “Hello, Grace.” Grace gritted her teeth in secret dismay. She hastened to call off whatever was brewing between them, only to find herself cornered against the dressing room by the man, with no way out. In that cramped space, he was a relentless predator, and she, his irresistible quarry. His firmness pressed against her soft curves, setting every inch ablaze. Outside the door, her female colleagues were swooning over his chiseled abs. Just a thin partition away, he locked his arm around her willowy waist, seized her delicate hand, and guided it to rest on his taut abdomen, his voice dripping with a sultry allure, “Thought you could slip away? It's far too late for that.”
Katubari · 12.2K Views
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