I Ran Away With the Alpha's Son
After being driven out of her pack amid a clan war that left death in its wake, Megan decides to leave upon seeing her partner's indifference—carrying in her womb the legacy and future dependence of the one who will become the clan's leader. Can a new love erase old wounds, or will an even greater war begin?
Black Magic for the Village Flower
Nana was the village’s most beautiful flower. Five young men had proposed to her, but she rejected them all for various reasons.
One day, Nana felt an unbearable pain in her chest. She went to the doctor and was declared free of breast cancer. However, the pain in her breasts persisted. A week later, they began to rot, causing her immense suffering.
Many suspected that Nana had been cursed with santet (black magic).
Who had cast this dark spell on Nana?
Would she be able to fight against this sinister magic?
Reborn for You
This is undoubtedly a story that will surprise you...
Cora Miller is murdered at her 21st birthday party—right after meeting her wolf and bonding with her mate. But before dying, she sees the sarcastic smile of the mastermind behind the crime. Even with her soul wandering aimlessly, she finds a way to return to her mate... now fueled by an immense thirst for revenge.
This story is a delicious mix of supernatural love, suspense, and revenge—just how you like it! And of course, with a dash of humor and sarcasm, the way the author loves it hehe.
Join me on this adventure—I guarantee you won’t regret it!
“Love in the Shadow of Revenge”
Prologue: The Curse of the Moon Under a silver moon, in the depths of the Suryavanth forest, legends whispered of a hidden realm where serpents could turn into humans. Among them was one feared and a
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The boy who borrowed my pen (and my peace)
The first time Aarav met Reyansh, he was half-asleep, and the other boy was already stealing his pen. Literally. Aarav had just placed his favorite blue gel pen on his desk, yawned once, and then—wh
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I hate you dork...
"I'll start with—" "shit... Sorry I spilled your coke..." My eyes twitched. I took a sigh. "It's fine... I don't like it when it's not cold..." We wasted time cleaning the coke that were spilled
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Professor's Tempting Lil Kitten
The lecture hall buzzed with the low hum of students packing up their notebooks and laptops as Dr. Elias Thorne wrapped up his Tuesday afternoon class on Victorian literature. At 32, he commanded the
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