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To the world, I was Delia Fitzgerald, the spoiled, vacuous daughter of the South's wealthiest family. But behind the practiced pout and expensive stilettos, I was a sleeper agent, a shadow trained for war. The mask cracked the night my fiancé, Ansel Gibson, dumped me in the rain. He didn't just break the engagement; he recoiled in physical disgust, claiming that the very sight of me made him physically ill. When I returned home, I expected my father to be furious about the failed business merger. Instead, I found him paralyzed by a primal terror I had never seen. It wasn't about the money; it was about a "blood debt" and a mysterious parchment that held our family's lives in the balance. "You will go to the Gibsons and beg for forgiveness," my father rasped, his hands shaking uncontrollably. "If this contract is broken, there will be blood." My own brothers, men who usually ruled the city, could only watch in grim silence. I realized then that I wasn't a daughter to them-I was currency, a lamb being led to the slaughter to pay for a secret I didn't even know existed. I didn't understand why the Gibsons were so obsessed with me, or why Killian Gibson-the family's true monster-was suddenly tracking my every move with a predatory smile. He traced the callouses on my hands, marks from thousands of rounds of gunfire that no debutante should have, and whispered that he wanted me where he could see me. If they wanted a pawn, they picked the wrong girl. I decided to stop running and walked straight into the lion's den, accepting a job as Killian's "Chief Special Assistant." I was going to find that parchment and tear their world apart from the inside. The game had officially begun, and this time, the "Baby Girl" was the one holding the knife.

Nancy believed Evan Jenco, the future Don of his family, was a victim of a cruel medical condition that erased his memory of her every three years. She endured immense suffering to stay by his side, only to discover his amnesia was a calculated lie. Betrayed by the man she loved, Nancy turns to a new ally and prepares for a lethal confrontation. This action-packed mafia romance follows her journey from a devoted lover to a woman seeking cold-blooded justice.

[R-18 | MATURE CONTENT] Sasha thought saving a stranger would be the most dangerous thing she'd ever done. She found him half-dead on the shore of her quiet island-bleeding, unconscious, and with no memory of who he was. Out of kindness, she brought him home, cared for his wounds, and gave him a place in her life. Days turned into months. The mysterious man with dark eyes and quiet strength slowly became her everything. In the small warmth of her seaside home, they built something that felt real-something that felt like love. Until the morning he disappeared without a trace. No goodbye. No explanation. Years later, Sasha learns the truth. The man she saved isn't a helpless stranger. He is one of the most feared mafia bosses in Russia... and his amnesia was never real. Now she's trapped in his world-far from the sea she calls home-and the man she once loved offers her a dangerous deal. One that ties her fate to his once again. Was every touch just part of his plan? Or is the ruthless mafia king hiding the same man who once held her like she was his entire world? Sasha only knows one thing for certain. Saving him was never the mistake. Falling in love with him might have been. After all... she accidentally adopted a mafia boss.

Moments before his company's IPO, a man is subjected to a cruel assault when his fiancée, Yvette James, pours burning ointment into his clothes. As he collapses in agony, her friend Henry Curtis livestreams his suffering to thousands of mocking viewers. Instead of helping, Yvette demands he scream louder for the camera. Realizing her true nature, the protagonist stops begging for mercy. He cold-bloodedly cancels their engagement and orders the immediate withdrawal of her corporate funding, triggering her total financial ruin.

Damien, a noble vampire Enforcer, chooses his ailing first love over his human wife. Accusing his spouse of lying about her pregnancy to avoid donating blood, he abandons her in dangerous territory. Captured and mutilated by the rogue Silas, the wife perishes while Damien ignores her kidnapper's calls. When he finally investigates the crime scene, he is horrified by the brutality against a pregnant victim, failing to realize the mangled corpse is the woman he discarded.

A famous star discovers her true identity as the heiress to the Holmes family, the wealthiest clan in Hemmingville. However, her return is met with hostility when her adoptive sister, Nancy, attempts to humiliate her before the paparazzi. Accusing her of a scandalous past, Nancy demands she strip in public to enter the estate. Having been reborn, the protagonist abandons her former submissive nature. She defies the family's rules, asserting her value and vowing to make her rivals grovel.

Elsa Smith consistently refuses to meet my family, yet she eagerly masquerades as her ex-boyfriend Leo’s fiancée to impress his relatives. The charade unfolds inside the apartment I purchased for our future. Unaware that I am Leo’s cousin, she claims the property was a gift from him. After she threatens to end our relationship if I expose her lie, I decide to publicly gift the couple wedding supplies, causing her facade to finally crumble.

Ten years ago, a storm tore through Burke Manor and destroyed my life. I was just an eight-year-old orphan hiding in the shadows when a rotted balcony railing gave way, sending the heir to the Burke fortune plummeting to the pavement. Before the ambulance even arrived, the lie was set in stone. "She pushed him!" my rival screamed, and the world instantly branded me a murderer. I was hauled away in a police cruiser, losing everything. A decade later, I was an eighteen-year-old mechanic in Queens, covered in grease and struggling to keep my Nana Rose alive. But the past doesn't stay buried. Finn Burke returned in a black Maybach, looking like a predatory emperor. When Nana suffered a massive heart attack, the hospital demanded a deposit I couldn't pay, and Finn was there with a checkbook and a contract of "indebted servitude." He bought my grandmother's life and, in exchange, he bought me. He dragged me back to the manor, locked a titanium GPS shackle around my wrist, and forced me to be his personal caretaker. He wants me to manage his pain, to bathe him, and to look at his crippled legs every day as a reminder of the "sin" he says I committed. He calls me his property, a slave to a debt I can never repay. But while massaging his legs, I felt something impossible—muscle tone and reactive tension that shouldn't exist after ten years of paralysis. He thinks he’s broken me, but he’s forgotten one thing. I’m a mechanic; I know when someone is hiding what’s under the hood. Finn Burke is lying about his legs, and I’m going to find out why, even if I have to burn this manor down to get the truth.

After a medical procedure, a woman refuses to yield her bus seat to a crying stranger. That stranger is influencer Bella Marsh, who livestreams the encounter to incite a viral hate campaign. The protagonist is harassed into suicide, only to learn her boyfriend orchestrated the scandal for his childhood crush, Bella. Now, she has regressed to the day it all began. In this action-packed mystery story, she must navigate a web of lies to expose the truth and reclaim her life.

Betrayed by the one she trusted most, a young werewolf is forced to flee her pack after her fated mate uses drugs to manipulate and control her. Escaping a cycle of abuse and heartbreak, she finds an unexpected ally in her mate's loyal Beta. Together, they embark on a dangerous journey into the unknown. As they evade capture and navigate their growing bond, she must find the strength to reclaim her freedom and redefine her own destiny.

My fiancé, Howell, bought every red rose on the East Coast and dumped them on the campus quad. My roommates thought it was the apology of the century, begging for me back. But I have a fatal pollen allergy. If I walked into that heart-shaped sea of flowers, my throat would swell shut in minutes. "He's an idiot," my friend yelled. "How does your fiancé forget your medical history?" I just pulled out my EpiPen and put on a mask. "They are not for me." They were for Carrie, the manipulative girl he had repeatedly chosen over me. For years, he blamed me every time she put him in danger, eventually breaking our engagement to protect her fragile act. While he waited for her in that deadly cloud of pollen, Carrie was busy dropping a heavy terracotta pot from a third-floor balcony, slicing my arm to the bone. When Howell finally called Carrie's name on the megaphone, the embarrassed crowd panicked and fled. I was caught in the stampede. A girl slammed into me, ripping my fresh stitches wide open. As hot blood poured down my arm and my lungs burned from the distant rose oil, I watched Howell smile at the girl who was actively trying to kill me. The absolute selfishness of it erased my last drop of pity. Just as my knees buckled, a massive arm wrapped tightly around my waist. Darion Green, the ruthless and untouchable student body president, scooped me up into his chest, his pitch-black eyes glaring at the crowd with murderous fury.

I'm Jade, bound to Julian-until he chooses germ-phobic Nancy, who torments my sister Molly. "What, are you that desperate?" Julian sneers when I beg him to stop Nancy. Molly jumps from a roof after Nancy's brother Stuart abuses her. I'm framed, beaten, dumped in the ocean-saved by Miles, who helps me expose Julian and Nancy's crimes. "You played me," I snarl at Julian as he begs forgiveness. I watch Nancy and Stuart turn on each other, then sever my bond with Julian. Thirteen years later, I'm a mom with a new mate. Julian sees me happy and whispers, "Farewell, my girl"-finally letting me go.

In No. 1 Supreme Warrior, a legendary figure returns to civilian life seeking nothing but peace and a quiet marriage. However, his humble appearance leads to relentless mockery from those around him who mistake his restraint for weakness. The disrespect reaches a breaking point on his wedding day. With a single gesture, he calls upon the Nine Great Gods of War, who shock the world by bowing to their master. This modern action romance follows his journey as he reclaims his status.

After being left to die by her own family, a billionaire wakes up on the day her downfall began. Her sponsored student, Lillian Pegg, has stolen her identity and wealth to play a saintly heiress, winning over her in-laws and turning her son against her. Now back in time, the protagonist immediately cuts off Lillian’s funding. She is determined to dismantle the lies, reclaim her company, and ensure her backstabbing son and the fraud face total ruin.

I stood at the edge of the freezing pond on the Boone estate, my body trembling with a fear that rattled my bones. Across from me, Amanda Olsen looked immaculate in her cashmere coat, a sharp contrast to the jagged reality I was trying to hold together. "Why?" I whispered. Amanda just smiled, admitting she killed Grandpa Boone because he actually liked me. She pulled out a thick envelope-divorce papers Cordero had signed that morning. She told me he called me a parasite and was celebrating with her the night I suffered a miscarriage. Before I could even scream, Amanda lunged and shoved me into the icy water. My heavy wool coat acted like a sponge, dragging me into the artificial abyss. I thrashed and gasped for air, but Amanda just stood on the bank, watching me drown with her hands tucked casually in her pockets. As my lungs burned and the darkness closed in, I realized I had spent my entire marriage taking their abuse. I was the "foster trash" and the "gold digger" who let them win every single time. I was dying alone, hated by the husband I had tried so hard to love, while my murderer stood victorious on the shore. I never fought back. I just let them destroy me. Then, a violent spasm tore through my body. I sat up gasping, sucking in dry, air-conditioned oxygen instead of murky pond water. I wasn't dead. I was back in the opulent master suite, surrounded by red rose petals and wedding decorations. The digital clock glowed: October 14, 2019. I had gone back five years to the very night my nightmare began. The bathroom door clicked open, and Cordero stepped out, looking at me with the same cold disgust I remembered. But as I gripped the silk sheets, a new resolve hardened in my chest. This time, I wasn't going to be the victim. This time, the Boone family was going to find out exactly what happens when you push someone too far.

After five years of dating, Luke Bolton gifts Elisa Gray a cheap trinket while spending millions on his former flame. When Elisa protests, he labels her greedy and breaks his promise of marriage. Years later, they cross paths at a high-end business summit. Luke, now an industry titan, finds Elisa soaked in a fountain and assumes she has hit rock bottom. He sneers at her supposed desperation, oblivious to the fact that she is actually searching for her son's priceless blue diamond.

After Captain Amanda Stone prioritizes her childhood sweetheart over her own family during a crisis, her husband Caleb Johnson pays the ultimate price. While Amanda believes her family is safe behind tactical defenses, a vengeful syndicate exploits her negligence. Three days later, the horrific truth emerges: Caleb has died in the line of duty and their son is injured. Amanda must face the reality that the man she trusted betrayed her, while the husband she abandoned was the one who truly saved her years ago.

After the tragic loss of her young daughter, a grieving mother discovers a web of lies surrounding her husband’s infidelity. The betrayal shatters her world, turning her sorrow into a cold, calculated quest for justice. As she uncovers dark secrets hidden within her marriage, she orchestrates a meticulous plan to dismantle his life. This gripping tale of mystery and romance follows her journey from a broken victim to a woman seeking ultimate retribution.

After her fated mate, the future Alpha, publicly rejects her for another woman, Elara’s life in the pack is shattered. Heartbroken and cast aside, she expects a life of solitude until an ancient, powerful Werewolf King unexpectedly claims her as his own. Caught between her painful past and a royal destiny she never sought, Elara must navigate dangerous court intrigue and her growing feelings for the formidable monarch who refuses to let her go.

Skye’s professional life as a Cybersecurity manager takes a sharp turn when she is confronted by her husband’s secretary at a high-level corporate meeting. Instead of a professional greeting, she receives a sneer and a public insult suggesting her promotion was merely an act of pity from the CEO, Mr. Fraser. Refusing to let the disrespect slide, Skye bypasses the gatekeeper and calls her husband directly to demand the truth about her career, sparking a tense confrontation.

After being burned alive for a crime she didn't commit, a woman wakes up on her wedding day to billionaire Malcom Blair. To avoid her previous fate, she shocks society by kissing a beggar and attacking her maid of honor, Christine Wagner. In her past life, Christine framed her for a deadly hospital fire while Malcom provided false evidence. Now, she embraces a reputation for madness to dismantle their trap and survive the betrayal that once ended in her execution.

When her husband, Alpha Kael, chooses his mistress over his dying mother, Elara realizes her devotion meant nothing. Disgraced and betrayed by the man she once loved, she flees the pack to forge her own path. However, her escape triggers an unexpected pursuit as Kael becomes obsessed with reclaiming her. Now, Elara must navigate a dangerous world of pack politics and newfound power to ensure her freedom and find a love that is true.

I went to the bank to set up a trust fund for my twins, only to have the manager look at me with pity. "Mrs. Dunlap, the trust requires the *biological* mother's signature." I froze. I *was* their mother. Or so I thought. That day, I learned my husband, the most powerful Mafia Don on the coast, had used his ex-lover’s frozen eggs. For six years, I wasn't his wife. I was just the incubator. When his "true love," Iliana, returned from exile, my life disintegrated. My children, poisoned by her lies, pushed me down the stairs and called me "just the nanny." Gavyn didn't help me up. He stepped over my bleeding body to take his "real family" out for ice cream. But the ultimate betrayal happened on a windswept cliff. Staged by Iliana, we were both tied up, allegedly rigged to explode. Forced to choose who to save, Gavyn didn't hesitate. He cut Iliana loose. "You did this to yourself, Alex," he said, driving away with the children, leaving me to die. He thought he was leaving behind a corpse. He didn't know I had skimmed ten million dollars from the household accounts. "Cut me loose," I told the hitman, transferring the money. "And tell him the ocean took me." Two years later, the Don is on his knees in my garden, begging for a second chance. Too bad he has to get through my new fiancé first—the head of the rival cartel.

After a devastating car crash, Juliana Rowe awakens to find her last memories are of her proposing to the untouchable billionaire Adrian Halloway a decade ago. To her shock, she discovers they actually married, yet a handwritten divorce agreement sits on her nightstand. Confused by her own apparent desire to end the marriage, Juliana must navigate her blank message history and forgotten past to uncover why she is walking away from the man she once adored.