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He Promised Next Life So I Left Today
The Grayson family heir had to choose his fiancée while blindfolded before he could officially inherit the family fortune. Before the ceremony began, I sprayed on the perfume Julian Grayson knew better than any other scent. All I wanted was to make sure he'd recognize me. But he avoided me on purpose, and his hand landed perfectly on Sienna Jensen's hand. Later, he pulled me into a corner. "I'm sorry. I chose Sienna." I stared at him, refusing to believe what he had done. "Why?" He squeezed his eyes shut, his face twisted with pain. "I've been reborn. In my last life, Sienna wasn't chosen. She jumped off a building and killed herself. I can't watch her die again this time. I'll definitely choose you in our next life." What he didn't know was that I'd been reborn too. In my last life, Julian had blamed me entirely for Sienna's death. He'd left me alone in that cold, empty house while everyone around me turned their backs. When he was on his deathbed, he'd clutched my hand and sworn that if we got another life together, he'd never let me down. I'd believed him. I'd convinced myself that every time he'd tested my sincerity the previous times, so I played along with him time and time again. But this was the last time. If he was still dead set on choosing her, then I was letting go.
Claimed by The Biker Alphas
⚠️ CONTENT WARNING ⚠️ This story contains mature content. Reader discretion is advised. Please read at your own comfort level. ***** In the world of the city's most elite biker club, power belonged to the richest and most influential heirs of the Beast Clans. Everest Thornes thought she had finally found her place beside Solon Hartlock—the feared Wolf Alpha who ruled the high-stakes racing circuit and commanded respect among the city's most powerful bloodlines. Then came the championship race.Solon saw Everest in the arms of the two men he trusted least: the Fox Alpha and the Serpent Alpha.He didn't ask for an explanation. Convinced she had betrayed him, Solon rejected her in front of everyone, stripped her of his colors, and cast her out. Everest was ready to leave with nothing but her shattered pride. But before she could walk away, the two rival Alphas stepped forward.And they claimed her. Three Alphas. One woman. What began as Everest's humiliation soon pulled her into a world of rivalry, power, and secrets far more dangerous than she ever expected. And the more she learned about the men who had claimed her, the more she began to wonder if being rejected by Solon was really the end of her story or the moment everything truly began.
I Came Back as His Boss
My boyfriend, Liam Vance, had just landed a record-breaking broadcasting deal. That night, the host asked him who he wanted to thank most. Without missing a beat, he put his arm around Caroline Bennett, the vice president. "Her, of course. She's my rock." The host teased, "Sounds like wedding bells are in the air." They exchanged a smile but didn't answer. Once the cameras moved away, he slipped a key card into my hand. "Reporters are everywhere outside. Leave through the back door." I tossed the key card into his wine glass and left through the front door. Then I called my assistant. "Tell my father I'll take the CEO job. But Liam Vance's company—I'm going to inspect it personally."
When the Alpha Rises: The First Female Alpha Surgeon
Betrayed by her husband. Betrayed by her own sister. Abandoned by her family and pack.Blair thought she had everything—a loving husband, a powerful pack, and a place as its Luna.Until she discovers her husband in bed with her own sister.As if the betrayal isn’t enough, he calls Blair fat and barren, claiming she is unworthy of being his Luna before rejecting her.Humiliated and heartbroken, Blair returns home, hoping her family will take her back. Instead, they humiliate her and throw her out too.With nowhere to go, Blair is left on the street, where she is kidnapped, drugged, and assaulted. The next morning, she is found unconscious across the border, her clothes torn and claw marks covering her body.Everyone thinks she is dead.Five years later, Blair returns as a renowned surgeon—and the first female Alpha in werewolf history.In a world where only men are allowed to become Alphas, Blair has broken a rule that has stood for generations and risen to lead the powerful Silvercrest Pack.But when a mysterious and deadly disease begins spreading through the packs, leaving even the strongest werewolves unable to heal, Blair is summoned back because she is the only surgeon capable of saving them.And she doesn’t return alone.Blair has two beautiful pups with extraordinary powers.She is no longer the woman they mocked, rejected, and abandoned. She is an Alpha now, and this time, she has come back to make them kneel.But her return takes an unexpected turn when a powerful Alpha comes knocking on her door, claiming her children are his.Blair refuses to believe him—until she discovers the truth.He is her fated mate. Her second chance.And her children bear a striking resemblance to him.Now the Alpha wants his pups, the packs need Blair to save them, and the people who once threw her away are forced to face the woman they thought was dead.Because the fat and barren Luna they abandoned five years ago is now the first female Alpha the werewolf world has ever known.
My First Words in Three Years Were "We're Over"
My best friend, Sarah Morley, handed me a sandwich. I took a single bite, and the raw, blistering heat hit me instantly, leaving me gasping with my tongue out. She doubled over, clutching her stomach in laughter. "Oh, Lauren! I drowned that thing in hot sauce. If you want some water, all you have to do is ask!" I opened my mouth, straining with everything I had, but not a single articulate sound came out. "Alright, that's enough. Stop teasing her," my boyfriend, Andrew Marshall, chimed in. He handed me a glass, and I grabbed it, gulping desperately, only to choke on the chili water. A violent coughing fit tore through my chest. Panicked, I lunged toward the water pitcher on the table. Sarah beat me to it, snatching it up and holding it high out of reach. Andrew looked at me with an encouraging smile. "Lauren, Sarah's right. If you want something, you need to use your voice." Ever since the night an intruder broke into my house and murdered my parents, I had been trapped in functional aphonia. Since then, the two of them had made it their personal mission to shock me back into speaking. Once, while hiking, they abandoned me all by myself in the middle of nowhere. Another time, during a trip, they hired someone to pose as a burglar and break into my hotel room. They were convinced that forcing me to the absolute edge would unlock my hidden potential. But every single time, all I could manage were helpless, broken croaks. Just as the searing heat turned my face crimson and my throat threatened to close up completely, Sarah finally handed over the pitcher. I grabbed a glass and chugged the water down, only to hear her whisper another idea. "This isn't intense enough, Andrew. What if we kiss? Lauren cares about you so much. If she gets jealous enough, she'll definitely yell out." Stunned, my hands flew up, desperately signing to Andrew, "No, please don't." Andrew closed his eyes tightly, turning his face away. "Lauren, my eyes are closed. You have to tell me with your words." I turned to Sarah, pleading with my eyes, but she just gave me a playful smirk. She slid right onto Andrew's lap, cupped his face in her hands, and pulled him into a deep, lingering kiss. As their lips locked in a passionate, tangled mess, I struggled to force the words out. "Let's break up."
He Thought I'd Stay. I Was Already Leaving
By the time my Alpha approved my request for treatment to save the pregnancy, our baby had been dead for 3 days. "You've finally given me a few days without pestering me," Rowan Vale said with a laugh over the phone. "See? Everything's easier when you listen to Celia." After I became pregnant, he had put another woman in charge of my transportation, my spending, and even whether I could call in a healer. I had once begged him through my tears to make an exception, just that once. He said that, as Luna, I couldn't keep using the baby to pressure him. Now I had stopped begging. He was pleased, convinced I had finally learned to obey. "Just relax and focus on having the baby. Stop imagining things." I folded the baby socks that had been returned to me when I was discharged. Our baby would never get to wear them. And I was going to leave Rowan for good.
Seducing My Best Friend's Hot Dad
After her boyfriend cheats, Melody finds solace in her best friend's father's summerhouse for the holidays. The plan is to recuperate and get hotter. Until him. Silver streaks making up his hair, broad shoulders that fill out a shirt like a threat, a rugged, devastatingly attractive face, nothing boyish—just all man. Ronald Callaghan. Her best friend's father. He's older, powerful, and definitely off-limits. She hasn't seen him in five years, and now she's questioning why her cunt is quivering at the sound of his voice. She panics, calls him ‘Daddy’ out of habit, and catches his pupils…dilate? It gets worse. A quick visit to his wing, and she sees this hulking man in front of a mirror, naked, fist working a heavy cock hard and fast, like he was trying to peel the skin off, a name on his desperate breath. She doesn't know the name is hers. She tries to keep her distance, horrified by her own questionable desires, but nothing is ever easy when it's reciprocated. She's broken and hurt already, then she accidentally finds out this older man wants her—just as badly. She's the woman, the woman he can't stop fucking his fist over. She stops running. She snaps and chases, irrationally, consequences be damned, like a wicked siren. Ronald Callaghan is fucked. He can't cheat on his dead wife. He's respectable in society. She's his daughter's best friend! He rejects her. She comes on stronger. He could easily throw her out, but he does no such thing. He just keeps peeling her clothes off with his eyes. Until she gets to him. She gets him to break. That's when she discovers the monster hidden underneath all that restraint. Power dynamics shift. He doesn't ask. He takes. His head sinks in between her thighs for hours, the kind of ownership that leaves her limping, dripping, whilst still wanting more. Unfortunately, falling for him is never going to remain secret. Their messed-up past is coming at full speed to destroy everything. Melody's life is about to get fucked. Thoroughly, deliciously fucked.
Not Your Bride Anymore
In our seventh year together, I decided to take the initiative and propose to my boyfriend. But just as I was about to pull out the ring, my best friend slipped an arm around my shoulders, grinning, and challenged me to a bet. "Let's bet on what Derek brought back from his business trip. Is it the brownies I love or your favorite shortbread cookies? If you lose, you two can't get married for 3 years." My fingers tightened around the ring. I was about to refuse when Derek Walsh squeezed my palm and winked at me. "Claire, don't you trust me?" I hesitated, then chose to believe him and agreed to the bet. But he pulled a box of brownies out of his bag. My throat tightened as Megan Foster laughed and looped her arms around his neck. "Come on, Derek! You made Claire lose again. Ten losses on the same bet? You really don't pay enough attention to her. As her best friend, I'll have to spend another 3 years making sure you're good enough for her." She was right. Over the past 7 years, Megan had made this bet with me nine times. The first time, I lost my place as Derek's pinned chat to her. The second time, I lost our matching rings to her...
They Chose the Wrong Daughter
I was the real heiress of a Mafia family, but I'd been lost to them for years. The day my parents came to take me home with a DNA test report in hand, I was crouched in an abandoned warehouse inventorying a shipment of smuggled weapons. I tossed my gun to one of my men, stepped outside, and skimmed the report. "You came looking for me? Isn't that fake heiress of yours going to lose her mind?" My parents' expressions flickered, but their eyes turned red as they swore, "You're the only daughter we'll recognize!" I flicked ash from my cigarette, picked up the briefcase at my feet, and climbed into their Rolls-Royce. I spent the entire ride typing and sketching out plans on my laptop until my mother leaned closer. "Sweetheart... what are you writing?" I answered, "I'm predicting all the ways the fake heiress might try to hurt me."