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Lost Echoes: A Past That Won’t Stay Buried... I wasn’t always this cold... Once,, I smiled more often,, laughed at little things,, and believed in forever... But that version of me was buried beneath the ruins of a past , I never truly recovered from. Now,, I am Rimi—the CEO of Mirain Company,, the number one cosmetics brand in the country... To the world,, I am composed,, elegant, and ruthlessly efficient... People see me as cold, unapproachable. A queen encased in ice... But behind that polished mask,, there's a side only one person ever got to see—a side that giggles,, pouts,, clings,, and melts like a kitten seeking warmth. That side was for him... Kai... He was my best friend., My confidant.. The boy who used to tease me with that crooked smile and hold my hand when I cried... We were young,, maybe too young to understand the depth of what we felt,, but it was real... I loved him—I loved Kai with all the pieces of my innocent heart,. And maybe... just maybe, he loved me too... But we were cowards, both of us. We never spoke our truth,, never crossed that fragile line between friendship and something more... And then—everything shattered... The night my world fell apart,, I lost everything. My parents died in a brutal accident,, leaving behind nothing but silence and ashes... I waited for Kai... I waited for him to show up, to hold me and promise it would be okay. But he never came. No calls. No letters. No goodbye... He vanished.,, Just like that, the boy I loved disappeared,,. I was sixteen , hollow and numb,, drowning in grief and abandonment. But fate didn’t completely abandon me. A kind family—old friends of my parents—took me in. They gave me a home, love,, and warmth I never thought I’d feel again. They never treated me like a burden... They loved me like their own, and I promised myself I'd make them proud... So,, I rebuilt myself from the ashes... I buried my pain, my past, and the girl I used to be. I studied hard,, graduated with honors,, and took over my father’s legacy—Mirain Company... Under my leadership,, we soared to new heights,, becoming the top cosmetics brand in the country... I had everything—power, respect,, success. But love?? I stopped believing in it. Until he walked in... It was at my best friend’s wedding,, a day filled with laughter, champagne,, and memories. And there he was,, standing across the ballroom—sharp suit,, intense gaze,, and a presence that made my heart forget how to beat. For a split second,, I thought it was Kai. My breath hitched... My world tilted. My past clawed its way back to the surface... But his name was Adrian... Adrian Knight—the CEO of Queen Company,, our fiercest rival. The second most successful cosmetics brand,, always trying to outshine us. We were competitors. Enemies,, even. But none of that mattered when our eyes met. He looked at me like he knew me... Like he saw through the layers I had so carefully built over the years., And I hated that. I hated how my heart stuttered. I hated how my legs wanted to walk toward him... I hated that he looked so much like Kai,, and yet was nothing like him... Adrian was confident,, charismatic,, with a gaze that seemed to strip me bare... And I… I was supposed to be the composed one... The ice queen. But around him,, I couldn’t hold that façade. He made the forgotten girl inside me stir again—the one who wanted to be held,, loved,, cherished... I told myself it was just resemblance... Just a cruel trick of fate. But my heart didn’t listen... Maybe I was falling... Falling for a man who looked like my past,, but felt like my future... And it scared me... Because if Adrian was a second chance... was I brave enough to take it??? Or would he leave me broken,, just like Kai once did??? I didn’t have answers. Only questions,, memories, and a heart that refused to stay silent anymore... And deep down,, beneath the frost,, I could feel the warmth return. Maybe... just maybe,, this was the beginning of

Clarisa grew up never expecting love from her family. at age 6 after an unfortunate accident she recovered memories of her past life as a college student who passed away from an illness. With her new knowledge she tries to gain the love and attention from her family just the way female leads do in transmigration and reincarnation stories, but she was soon to realize that reality and fiction are two different things. Now with only the determination to live without regrets, she focus on learning her magic and earning enough money to run away from her family once she comes of age.

I died as a man and woke up in the broken body of a noble girl named Seraphina… beaten, discarded, and left to die by her own family. I didn’t ask for this second chance, but that doesn't mean I never wanted one, and I definitely didn’t ask to come back as female. Every step in this unfamiliar world is dangerous. Nobles lie with smiles, and power decides who lives or dies. I’ve never been more vulnerable in all my life. But somehow… I survived because he found me. Noah Velmoure. The cold and terrifying Archduke. A man feared across the kingdom for his ruthlessness is now the one person who swears he’ll protect me with everything he has. Noah's powerful enough to crush empires, and for some reason, he looks at me like I’m the only thing that matters. He calls me beautiful, holds me like I’ll break, and touches me like I’m his world. Does everything I ask or makes people disappear who interfere with my life. But I used to be a man, and he’s… still a man. Can I accept this type of relationship? Even though a part of me denies any feelings for Noah, the other part wants to just give in. How long will I be able to stay in a state of limbo before I fall? All I know for sure is I want to survive in this new life where at least one person thinks of me as their world, and as much as I want to push him away… I’ve never felt safer than when he's by my side. *** This story is fully in the first person POV of Seraphina. I wont be jumping around at all and the reader will only understand what she knows. I've already completed the rough draft of the entire novel, so look forward to a completed book after edited. This story was by far my favorite to write and can't wait for everyone else to enjoy it. Check out my patreon if you want faster chapters. I will be publishing the story ten to fifteen chapters ahead. https://www.patreon.com/c/KitsuneGary9

Sarah entered her marriage guarded, carrying a past she never dared to share. Eric believed time—and love—would break down her walls. But when doubts creep in, and the past begins to whisper lies, the fragile thread between them snaps. Can love survive when everything between them is broken... even the words?

Annie swore she’d never fall in love—especially after growing up watching broken promises and bitter goodbyes. Hardened by life and devoted to her mother, she’s built walls no one dares to climb… until he appeared. Lonely and exhausted, Annie vents to a mysterious A.I. one night—just a harmless chat with a program meant to listen. But the next morning? “Good morning~” A voice, soft and familiar, whispers in her ear… and he’s standing right there. Suddenly, the line between reality and illusion blurs. Who is he? And why does her heart feel like it’s finally found a quiet place to fall? Update Schedule: Fridays and Sundays

“My only regret was.. living like a puppet for my sister!” Olivia Witherland had no one but her sister in this world. So when her sister Oriana married the duke of Aykroyd and became the duchess, she had no choice but to follow her there. Despite knowing that her sister had killed the previous duchess and going to harm the child left behind, she kept her eyes closed. But when the child grew up as Demon,he killed everyone including her and the innocent kids, Oriana gave birth to. Olivia regretted that her silence had harmed not only Damon but her innocent nephew and niece. Everyone was killed, but the killer lived a hollow life too. But fate gave her a second chance. Would she be able to save everyone or would destiny play a cruel game again?

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?

I basically just yap because I have no one to tell the stuff I feel and I don't wanna let my mask slip off I want them to have that perfect character image of me in their mind . I want them to feel what I wanna let them feel about me I can not be weak in front of them or do any mistakes.... so I'm just gonna put my real image here because it makes me feel less suffocated...sometimes the stuff will be repitative and sometimes you'll just get my daily vlogs about my day I'm 18 so I have lot of new things to experience and I just wanna share those with you and if you reading this I'm already attached to you... random spams @brooklin_cook on Instagram

Betrayed and killed by her fiancé and adopted sister Avery vale thought maybe this was her tragic end. Only after her death did she realize the even more cruel truth: she was nothing more than a disposable villainess in a web novel called My Moonlight. But fate isn’t done with her yet. Reborn with memories of her tragic ending, Avery has one goal—get the dog-sh*t fiancé and fake sister out of her life for good. No more playing the fool. Just when she thinks she has her revenge plans lined up, her longtime rival, Silas Blackwood, crashes into her life again. Cold. Rich. Ruthless. The CEO who always clashed with her since childhood is now... her contract husband? Living under the same roof with an overbearing man who hides way too many secrets is tough. But what Avery doesn’t know is—Silas has been in love with her since they were five. Since the day he accidentally stomped on her sandcastle and earned her wrath. He’s been waiting. working to be worthy for her .And this time, he’s not planning to let her go. _________________________ This is an original story from me an author from a really small place, who desperately needs your support, please show my novel a lot of love! You can connect with me on discord also @usyuanfen

Salin just wanted to survive. Drowning in debt, desperate to pay for his mother’s surgery, he had no way out. The last thing he expected was that one kiss with a stranger would turn his world upside down. Jun-Ho was cold, dangerous, a mafia heir and scarred by a past that made him reject any kind of touch. He had never felt desire. Never wanted anyone. Until Salin. One kiss changed everything. Fear turned into craving. A frozen body stirred. But Jun-Ho didn’t know how to deal with it, so he made an offer Salin couldn’t refuse: “Pretend to be my fiancé. In return, your debt disappears.” Salin agreed. Because he had to. But also... because he wanted to. Jun-Ho’s gaze promised pleasure. His touch trembled. And Salin wanted more. But Jun-Ho wanted too, and couldn’t act on it. And that slowly tore them both apart. Salin teased, surrendered, backed off, then tried again. Jun-Ho burned, torn between fear and longing. Between panic and pleasure. And when the touch finally happened… it was too much. Intense. Addictive. Overwhelming. The problem? Neither of them knew how to stop. What started as a deal turned into obsession, desire, and danger. ~ Note: This story has a happy ending. Salin and Jun-Ho grow into a strong, loyal couple. There is no cheating, no love triangle, no tragic breakup, no amnesia, just two people, on fire, healing and choosing each other, again and again. Mature Content Warning: This story explores psychological trauma, themes related to organized crime, healing, intense romance, and therapy. It includes a chapter with involuntary substance use and an attempted assault. While there are no explicit or graphic scenes, some content may be sensitive. Reader discretion is advised. New chapters from Tuesday to Friday (usually daily). (This Book is also being published in Portuguese )

Lila Morgan once lived for the wild joy of movement—racing through fields, dancing under stars—but after a rare illness confined her to her room, her world shrank to four walls and a single window. Watching the outside world from behind the glass, she begins to write what she sees: the people, the moments, the stories. But everything changes when a mysterious boy starts appearing by the park fence, always looking up at her window. A silent connection forms. Through exchanged notes and quiet moments, Lila begins to feel alive again. In a world where she thought she had been forgotten, someone sees her. The Girl by the Window is a heartfelt, romantic, and emotional journey of hope, healing, and the quiet power of being seen.

[Mature content. R18, no rape] “That fiancé of yours is nothing if not two faced!” Ava yelled angrily as she faced the man in front of her with clenched fists. Eitan's eyebrows twitched lightly. “Mind your words Ava… she's my wife to be.” Ava stiffened, then she let out a short breath, like her heart had been torn into a few thousand pieces. Her voice was low, “So what she did to me doesn't matter?... Because she's going to be your… wife?” Eitan turned away as if to avoid her hurt eyes. “...Yes.” **** Ava's already miserable life takes a turn for the worst when her attempt at murder of a popular CEO's precious daughter is found out by none other than Eitan Berger, the powerful owner of the largest company in all of NY city, a cold and calculating man to boot. “Come work for me.” He offers her a deal that is beyond shocking. Ava is taken aback. ‘He wants me to work for him…? But I'm a murderer!’ Things are bound to take an even more drastic turn on what could be seen as her last criminal act, as she is forced to betray the people she has known since childhood. A “fatal” accident and a billionaire's limited edition car might just be enough to change her life… **** “You almost killed me!” Ava seethed, her hands clutching the blanket on her lap tightly. Eitan's expression didn't shift in the slightest. “Yes, but you're alive now, so it hardly matters.”

Synopsis One moment, she was a servant. The next, the sacred stone chose her and the Empire hasn’t breathed right since. Now, nobles whisper. The Empress watches. And Elara? She stays silent. Because true power doesn’t beg, it endures. And some girls are pampered not out of love but fear. A quiet rebellion is rising. And she’s at the heart of it.

Do you believe in Myths? Just when she thinks it can't get any worse, it does. Lucy lost everything four years ago in a rogue attack. She's been abused, starved, rejected, and broken. As her eighteenth birthday approaches, strange things start to happen, things that only happen once every century. She finds friendship in the most unlikely place and escapes to find her true self with the help of the most dangerous Alpha. Warning: This werewolf trilogy is not intended for anyone under the age of 18 or anyone who doesn't enjoy a good spanking. It will take you on adventures around the world, make you laugh, fall in love, crush your heart and possibly leave you drooling.

Park Ha-Yun Is starting college and life seems to be ok for her. She has her friends, her boyfriend and parents are proud. After a rushed marriage between her and her now husband fails due to adultry, Ha-Yun now is between getting revenge or drawing her husband back to her, with the help of Chun Jae-Min who may or may not have alternative plans for their little scheme. Ha-Yun is torn between different paths that reshape her idea of a perfect life.

Ophelia decided to go back to school after years in the field as a war correspondent. She went to get some advice from her old masters professor Oleander Leghtoncroft. Getting back in the day to day tasks starts to become overwhelming. She asked her professor for help in an unconventional way... a spanking... They fell into a comfortable routine, when Olly's wife pointed out that maybe Ophelia might need more attention then they thought. It seems Ophelia might need more than a little help to get her though PhD program?

She was the girl who watched the stars from a rusted rooftop. He was the man who painted dreams on forgotten walls. In a coastal town that time almost forgot, where sea salt lingers in the air and secrets bloom beneath the waves, Isla Maren is a woman trying to remember who she is after a heartbreak no one sees but everyone senses. She moves like poetry and hides like a ghost-until she meets Lennox Vale, an artist with eyes like smoke and hands that create worlds he's too afraid to live in. Their love is not gentle. It's not slow. It is thunder and silence. A love that doesn't wait its turn. But behind Isla's quiet smiles and Lennox's defiant charm, lie buried pasts, haunted dreams, and choices that could shatter everything. This is not just a love story. It is the love story. The kind that ruins you beautifully.

Mira Yoon’s childhood was measured in silences—words trapped in her throat by a stutter that made her the target of bullies. Until a quiet boy with too-long bangs began orchestrating her rescue with soccer ball distractions and Friday strawberry milk cartons left like secrets on her desk. Then one day, he vanished overseas, taking her only solace with him. Twenty years later, Mira has rewritten her story: a confident real estate agent with a wall of conquered words in her apartment. But when assigned to pitch to reclusive investor Jae Park, she walks into a glass-walled office and finds herself pinned under a gaze that feels like coming home.

[Warning: Mature Content R18+] “Fuck, you’re not what I expected.” The words cut clean through my mind, link, sudden, and unmistakable, and I froze. The man standing before me was more than wreckage washed ashore. Caelan was the outcast, born a Witch-Fae, and they termed him the wild one. Born of both courts and claimed by neither, he was a creature of untamed magic and impossible legend. And now, he stood before me at the edge of the Pearl Castle, salt water curling around his ankles, cloak clinging to his frame like shadows and silk. “Up close, you’re even more handsome, Morkai,” he said aloud, voice rough but laced with a mocking edge, and he grinned like someone who’d just won a very long game. My pulse kicked hard beneath my ribs and realized that I’d known him before this moment. Not his face, not his form but his voice and his presence. That voice had pierced my thoughts through the link days ago, waking something I thought long dead. “You’re Caelen,” I said quietly, reverently. He winked and stepped closer, unconcerned by the power thrumming between us. “Didn’t think you’d recognize me so fast, your Majesty.” “Your voice is imprinted in my mind,” I replied, the truth spilling out before I could stop it. Caelen tilted his head slightly, the wet strands of his dark hair catching in the breeze. His green eyes, bright and impossibly deep, caught mine and held them. “Then I suppose meeting you here was inevitable,” he said, softer now. I stepped forward. I heard the way his breath hitched, and I knew then he was as affected by me as I was by him. “You are truly a sight to behold. Is this magic or witchery?” I murmured, and a flicker passed through his expression, like he’d been waiting for those words. “Oh,” he said, voice dipping low as he moved closer, close enough for our magic to stir the air between us, and he raised his chin, stared up into my eyes, and spoke with quiet fire, “What about you, your Majesty?” He paused. “You’re not just handsome, you're the kind of beautiful that unsettles every part of my body, since the first time I set my eyes on you." My breath caught, and for the first time in a century, the sea went silent around me. *************************************************************************************** Beneath the waves, destiny awakens. On the shore, something ancient stirs. Morkai Vaelan, the Abyssal Sovereign, was once a prince, now a legend, drowned in time. Bound to the sea by a forgotten curse, he reigns in solitude from his spectral Pearl Castle, feared by sailors and forsaken by the gods. His heart, like the ocean, hides storms no one dares to weather. Caelen Thorne is a Witch-Fae with no home to call his own. Too wild for witches and too human for Fae, he is haunted by a prophecy that marks him as both a harbinger and a key. His magic is dangerous. His past, a mystery. And his future? Drenched in blood and saltwater. When a rupture in the ocean's heart threatens to destroy both land and sea, Morkai and Caelen are bound by a force older than time and drawn into a love that defies every law of gods and men. But as desire deepens and secrets surface, they must face the greatest danger of all: each other. Dark, romantic, and sweeping as the tide, The Drowned Prince and the Outcast is a tale of ancient magic, forbidden love, and the storm that comes when two broken souls refuse to let go.

She doesn’t feel anymore. Not since the day everything she loved was taken from her. Now, she hides behind a wall of ice—emotionless, untouchable, unreachable. He feels too much—but only for control, power, and winning every game he plays. Cold-hearted and calculating, he’s never let anyone close enough to matter… until her. Two strangers, each carrying wounds the world can’t see, are thrown together by fate. He wants to melt her defenses. She wants to escape his grip. But when fire meets ice, someone always gets burned. Some hearts freeze to survive. Others burn to feel alive. Only the fiercest embers remain.