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The Peremptory Casey Davies
706.0K·Ash EllisCasey Davies was the son-in-law that everyone despised, but no one knew his real identity, the heir of a prestigious and influential family. Those who looked down on him will eventually kneel down before him and address him master with profound respect!
His Divorced Wife: A Legend of Wall Street
116.0K·Richard221"Divorce? Without me, you can't even support yourself," Chad mocked. She was once a brilliant singer who dazzled Carnegie Hall at age 11, Harvard Law's youngest legend, and the business queen of the Ainsworth empire—yet for love, she willingly retreated from the spotlight. After eight years of marriage, she became merely Chad's dispensable backdrop. Until the day she caught Chad embracing his lover in their marital bed, and heartbroken, she filed for divorce. Three months later, under the spotlight of a global charity dinner party, Amelia appeared in a custom gown by a world-renowned designer, stunning everyone. The Mayor of New York bowed to invite her, a Supreme Court Justice raised a toast in her honor, while Chad was blocked by security outside the red carpet—his company facing bankruptcy due to a mysterious acquisition. Medical records revealed that the bone marrow donor who once saved his life had signed as "Amelia Ainsworth."
Ruthless Redemption: The Rise of Amelia
687.0K·Annypen/OdionAmelia Carter dedicated twenty years of her life to her husband, Richard, building his success while raising their three children. She sacrificed her dreams, her career, and her youth, only to be discarded like yesterday’s trash. On their anniversary, Richard introduced his secretary as the love of his life. Worse, their children sided with him, mocking her before she was thrown out of the home she had built. For eight months, Amelia disappeared. But she didn’t crumble. She rebuilt herself from the ground up, sharpening her mind, regaining her confidence, and forging a new identity, one that no longer lived in anyone’s shadow. Now, she returns as Amelia Vaughn, the formidable CEO of a global empire. And fate has handed her the perfect weapon: Richard’s failing company, desperate for an investor. When her ex-husband and ungrateful children kneel before her, begging for mercy, she only has one answer. Revenge. This time, Amelia isn’t here to forgive. She’s here to make them suffer.
My Revenge Life,Fatty to Sexy
1.0M·Violet MarshThree years ago, she was silly. She lost her kidney and disfigured her face for her ex-boyfriend, which also almost lost her life! Three years later, she regained her beauty and came back gorgeously. She had to punish the bad guys!
HER VENGEFUL PERSUIT
7.0K·Annypen/OdionOn her wedding day, Olivia Parker discovers the ultimate betrayal, her twin sister Sophia locked in a passionate embrace with her fiancé Nathan. When she confronts them, their response is deadly as they killed Olivia. But fate gives Olivia a second chance. Reborn to the moment of betrayal, she chooses revenge over confrontation. With calculated precision, she exposes their affair to hundreds of wedding guests, walking away from the family that valued her only for the advantageous marriage she could make. Broke, homeless, and desperate after her wealthy family cuts her off, Olivia's rock bottom leads to a reckless night with a compelling stranger. But when morning comes, she flees, mistaking the handsome Trillionaire for an escort. Ethan Winters doesn't take rejection well. When he tracks down the woman who left money on his nightstand, he discovers she's the runaway bride whose scandal has captivated the city, and the fiancée of his bitter business rival. He offers a devil's bargain: marry him instead, gain financial security, and help him destroy the man who betrayed her. It's supposed to be a simple business arrangement. He gets freedom from his mother's matchmaking; she gets revenge and protection. Love isn't part of the deal. But as their fake relationship deepens into something dangerously real, shocking revelations connect Ethan to her brother's mysterious death. Meanwhile, Olivia's obsessive twin sister will stop at nothing to reclaim what she believes is rightfully hers, including Olivia's husband and unborn child. In a web of corporate espionage, deadly secrets, and twin deception, Olivia and Ethan must determine who to trust before they lose everything, including each other. Some marriages are made in heaven. Some are forged in hell. Olivia's was born from betrayal....but might become her salvation.
I'm richer than my billionaire ex-husband
1.0M·Chloe TurnerShe was a wealthy woman, but she was turned into a tool which was used by her husband to save another woman. In desperation, she jumped into the fast-flowing river, swearing to the death rather than save the woman he loved. Years later, she's back gorgeously!
Bound by Blood, Broken by Silence
1.0K·-I spent five years as Dominic Russo's most trusted enforcer, and five more warming his bed in a penthouse no one knew I had the key to. On our anniversary, his ex sent me a photo — her nails raking down the same back I'd kissed that morning. Captioned: "Some things never change ?" That's when I understood. Every filthy thing he did to me in the dark, she taught him first. So I photographed the contract I'd been hiding for three months — the one that signed over the entire West Coast pipeline to me — and sent it back. "Enjoy him. I just took half his empire." Then I packed one bag and drove to the airport. Seattle was already mine on paper. Now I'd make it mine in blood.
The Don's Decoy Wife Vanished
576·patThe night my father went into cardiac arrest, I called again and again—and my husband, the Godfather who ruled the entire underworld, didn’t answer once. The man who swore he would love me forever was in London, holding my best friend in his arms. I didn’t say a word. I only ended the child in my womb—for good. He thought I would always be his shield. He didn’t know shields can vanish— and when I’m gone, that’s when the bullets will truly hit him.
Mated to the Mad Alpha in Jail
4.0K·LyraI am Layla, a scapegoat for the only daughter of the Royal Beta family, and I hope to replace her in marrying the future Alpha of the Royal family. But this is just my hope... “You are just a lowly omega, how dare you seduce my fiancé! ”Ella screamed, “Do you want to get married? Then go marry that mad wolf in prison!”
His Mafia Vow: Ashes of a Broken Wife
210·-Three years after remarrying Damian Voss, I watched him drape a blood-red ruby necklace around another woman's throat in the VIP suite of Elysium — the same necklace he'd flown to Paris to bid on, four days before our anniversary. He didn't know I was standing twelve feet away, half-hidden behind a velvet curtain, with a camera in my hand and divorce papers already drafted in my lawyer's inbox. He didn't know the woman smiling beneath those rubies had once sold lap dances for two hundred dollars a pop at a club on the south side — or that every shy glance, every reluctant whisper, every I'm not that kind of girl she'd ever fed him was rehearsed to perfection. He didn't know that this time, I wouldn't scream. I wouldn't throw a glass. I wouldn't give him the satisfaction of watching me bleed. I would simply leave. And I would take everything with me on the way out.
The Rise of the Ruthless Luna
131·Novelist BatteEmerald is accused of murdering the Alpha's father and is not believed due to being found at the scene. Alpha Xaiver sends his pregnant mate to the outhouse where she gives birth to twins, but one twin is taken from her for unknown reasons. Emerald suffers greatly when she learns her other twin has died and that Xaiver plans to mark another woman as Luna. Just as she is at her lowest, her long-lost father rescues her, taking her to the human world. Determined to seek revenge on Alpha Xaiver, she rejects him as her mate. Years later, Emerald becomes the world's richest female CEO, but nobody recognizes her. The story raises questions about whether Alpha Xaiver will fall for her again, if she can avenge herself, and who is truly responsible for the Alpha's father's death and the threats to the red blood pack.
Dead Heart, Free Wolf
63·-On the night of my Alpha mate's thirty-fifth birthday, I spent six hours preparing a candlelit dinner—only to find him on his mistress's Instagram story. The most powerful Alpha on the West Coast was dancing cheek-to-cheek with her. She'd rented out an entire jazz club, captioned: "Celebrating the Alpha's big day ?" I liked the post and commented: "Great party. Would be perfect if someone remembered his Luna's been waiting all night." Three seconds later, the story vanished. He called, growling: "It was a joke, Sera! Stop being so damn sensitive!" Her silvery laugh echoed in the background. The old me would have whimpered. Would have bared my throat. Would have forgiven. But not this time. When betrayal becomes this blatant, a dead heart is actually a kind of liberation. Alpha Kael Blackwood could rule every territory on the West Coast—but he had already lost his mate. Forever.
A Second Chance: My Twin Mates
3.0K·Winnie W.They broke her. Betrayed her. Left her for dead. But she’s coming back stronger, with two Alphas by her side. Mia was only a child when her mother died and the pack turned against her. Branded a killer, hated by her father, and tormented by a wicked stepmother and a jealous stepsister, Mia grew up as little more than a slave in her own home. Still, she clung to one fragile hope: her fated mate. Someone who would finally love her, protect her, and pull her out of the darkness. But fate can be cruel. When her mate is revealed to be the ruthless Alpha of her pack, Mia’s dreams shatter. Not only does he reject her, he beats her and claims her stepsister as his Luna instead. Left for dead and with nothing left to live for, Mia makes a final choice: she jumps into the sea, ready to end her pain forever. But the Moon Goddess isn’t finished with her yet. Rescued by powerful twin Alpha brothers, Mia is given something she’s never had before: a second chance. In their arms, she finds safety, healing, and a love fierce enough to ignite a fire in her broken heart. Now, she’s done waiting for mercy. She’s coming back for vengeance and this time, she's a silver wolf and a hybrid and not alone. She will be a force they can't reckon with.
After His 100th Betrayal, I Severed Our Fated Bond
2.0K·-I kept a ledger for my Alpha mate. Starting score: 100. One point deducted for every betrayal. When it hit zero, I'd be free. The 99th time—a blizzard, twenty below, and he made me get out of the car. Pregnant. "Victoria's in trouble." That night, I miscarried while wolves tore into me. The 100th time—the healer begged him on her knees to give blood to save our child. He said, "Victoria comes first." For a shallow scar on her knee, our baby died. I set down my pen. Entry number 100. Final score: 0. I closed the ledger, and the mate bond shattered, inch by inch. Betrayal is never forgiven. Never forgotten. And he would soon learn—abandoning the Daughter of the Moon Goddess was the same as lighting the fuse to his own destruction.
The Mafia's Wife: Four Years Hidden, One Day's Escape
2.0K·-I tricked my mafia husband into signing our divorce papers—right in front of his mistress. For eight years, I was the Maynard family's ghost. Decoding enemy intel. Forging untraceable documents. Keeping their heir alive from the shadows. Then one bloody night turned me into Orion Maynard's wife. He called it a "strategic alliance." I was naive enough to call it destiny. Destiny, it turns out, has a cruel sense of humor. For four years, I warmed his bed, bled for his empire, and waited for a man who once pinned me against walls whispering, "You're mine, tesoro." Then Sabrina Rossi waltzed back from Paris—and I stopped existing. The night he held me close, drunk and desperate, he moaned her name against my lips. I finally understood: I was never his wife. Just a placeholder. So I did what shadows do best. I vanished on my own terms. First, I let sunflowers swallow the crescent moon on my collarbone—a foolish tribute to his promise that I was his eternal light. Then I tucked divorce papers between routine forms and handed him a pen. He scrawled his name without a second glance. Orion Maynard can keep his throne and his precious Sabrina. But when the most dangerous man in New York realizes his ghost is gone for good, he'll learn something new:Some women don't come back.
In the Seas You’ve Forgotten
15.0K·Z·NyraA month before my wedding with Vincent Moretti, he decided he wanted to have a child with another woman. I refused, but he brought it up incessantly every day. Two weeks before the wedding, I received an ultrasound image in the mail. That was when I found out—his first love, Serafina, was already a month pregnant. It turned out, he had never considered asking for my permission. In that moment, years of love shattered like thin ice on a river under the weight of a single step. I canceled the wedding, destroyed everything that tied us together, and on the day we were supposed to be married, I walked into the Defense Advanced Research Projects Agency’s laboratory. From that day on, Vincent Moretti ceased to exist in my life.
My Alpha Is Trading My Life for His Mistress's
12·-Cain Weston and I had been bonded for ten years. Eight of those years were spent tearing each other apart and finding our way back—yet neither of us ever had the nerve to walk away for good. Until he gave my spirit-core transfer to a woman who was faking her condition. A transfer I had waited a decade for. That was when something inside me finally went still. When I told him it was over, he didn't ask me to stay. He just laughed—cold, unhurried—and threw Vivienne Harlow's words back at me like he'd been saving them: "Vivienne was right about you. You've been using me as a stand-in for Julian since the day he left the territory. The moment he came back, you couldn't dump me fast enough." "Good thing I gave that transfer to Vivienne. Wasting it on a liar like you would've been a disgrace to the rite." He slammed the door and walked out, fully expecting me to chase after him—to beg, to fold, to perform the same scene we'd played a hundred times before. I didn't follow. I picked up my phone and called the Pack Council's Rite Fraud Division. Ten years of unchallenged dominance, and he'd actually started believing the rules were for everyone else.
She Danced for the Don, Then Vanished
16·-I took the fall for her crime. She spent five years in my fiancé's bed. The day they released me, Dante texted: "Serena's not well. Find your own way home." Just like five years ago, when he came to me with his hands shaking: "She'll never survive a federal cell. You know that." I donated a kidney to keep him alive. He thought it came from Serena. I choreographed "Ashes" inside a women's correctional facility. She performed it at Lincoln Center and took the standing ovation. I got my knee shattered by men on Don Caruso's payroll. She smiled from the stage: "None of this would exist without my sister's sacrifice." At their engagement dinner, she announced her pregnancy with her hand resting over his. My adoptive parents whispered in Sicilian, certain I couldn't follow: "She's not ours. Not really. She was always meant to serve Serena." They were wrong about that last part. That night, I made a call: "I need to disappear. Ten days. Make it permanent."
My Ex-husband Begs Me Back
628.0K·Lana CarrShe loved him for ten years. In order to marry him, she left everything behind. Getting married for one year, he asked her for divorce because of his first love. To keep the dignity, she agreed and said: "After divorce, we don't meet each other anymore." He replied: "Don't regret!" However, when the marriage ended, she did it. Years after, when she came back with a man, he begged:"Honey, go home with me!"
The Alpha Faked His Death for His Lover. I Disappeared for Myself
19·-Cain Ashford died on the road to our bonding ceremony. That's what they told me, anyway. His convoy was ambushed somewhere along the forest ridge between pack territories—a rival clan's trap, silver-laced and deliberate. By the time the betas reached the site, the vehicles were gutted hulls. The body they recovered was burned beyond recognition. They held the burial rites before I could see his face. I stood in the sacred grove and pressed my palm against cold stone that meant nothing to me. I was six weeks pregnant with his heir. I became a widow before I ever became a mate. For months, I believed every word of it. I grieved. I mourned the bond half-formed in my chest, that aching hollow where our tether should have been. The Ashford pack folded around me like a fist—gentle-seeming, suffocating. Then I heard his voice through a closed door. Alive. Unhurt. Unhurried. Explaining to his mother, in that measured alpha's tone I would know in any life, why leaving me at the ceremony had been the right call. He had faked his death to spend six months with his mistress. He thought I would wait. Grieve. Stay quiet. Carry his child and his secret until he was ready to come home and take back everything he'd walked away from. He forgot what kind of woman he'd spent six years building. I made one call to my brother. I walked out the front door. And I gave Cain Ashford exactly what he'd given me: A body they'd never find.
