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Everywhere is decorated in gold just like paradise, it's known everywhere, Zuma. Zuma the place of the supernatural but then not the Queen and heir to the throne, Madison. "I saw her father, her eyes were as blue as the sky, her skin was white and as lovely as snow, like caramel was mixed with honey was her scent, her red hearted lips then her smile." "You had that dream again?. If she's in your dream then she will be some one of importance to this kingdom, seeing images of her she will definitely find big challenges." She faced a lot even when she was in love with George Xan who was in love with her but then she was used only to get to the throne of the kingdom, Zuma. Betrayed by everyone around her, she was killed by her uncle. Months later, she comes back to take her revenge on those who tried to kill her, only...this time she's different. ****** Other book; Apocalypse:7years and counting. Disclaimer:the cover isnt mine credit to the original artist. Instagram page; Olajide favour

Cassian was the heir to Evergreen Palace—until the empire crumbled, his father was imprisoned, and high society turned its back without hesitation. Now, he lives in shadows, barely making ends meet, haunted by betrayal and a promise he made to himself: they will all pay. A small coffee shop becomes his refuge in a quiet corner of the city. It’s the place he meets Noah—calm, enigmatic, and strangely familiar. Noah doesn’t look at him with pity or judgment. He sees him. And for the first time in months, the weight of survival feels a little lighter. But love is a luxury he can’t afford—not when every step forward is a move in a game of vengeance. Still, as secrets unravel and the past comes calling, he finds himself torn between the justice he craves … and the person who just might save him from himself.

[MATURE CONTENT] Monster erotic romance. ||| Seraphina Nightbloom ran away from home. After almost 21 years of humiliation from her blood-related family, she couldn't handle it anymore. But where could she run from the Rietveld Village, when she couldn't go beyond that into the Spiegel Kingdom as they are against witches and doing so would get her burned in a pyre? Where else could she go but into the forbidden Valg Woods? The Nightbloom Coven of Dark Witches was originally from the Berghe Village at the southernmost of the Kingdom, on the other extreme side of the territory. But she was never there, she was only born in that village, but grew up and was raised in the north.

You've been married to Sebastian for over a year and finally upgraded your home to house a nursery. A few nights later, Sebastian pops the question WARNING: NSFW content This is a Stardew Valley fanfiction around a canon event in the game when your spouse asks if you want to have a child with them.

My name is Sebastian Miller, a normal nerd kid. One day I got hit by a truck and now I have a system, like in Isekais. With that I will achieve my dream of fucking all of the girls from this world.

“Drake Palma, get ready! I'm going to get you—by hook or by crook!” This is Alys Perez: a loner, noisy, often failing in class, disappointed in love, and full of big problems. After all, she agreed to do something she has absolutely no experience in. What does she know about seduction? Especially when it comes to her smart, super-hot, and super-horny classmate, Drake Palma?! Oh my! She will use all her powers to complete this mission. She can't allow herself to become just another one of the many girls at school left brokenhearted by playboy Drake.

Chole has never known peace. Haunted by the trauma of a broken childhood and trapped in a cycle of fear caused by her abusive ex-boyfriend Jake, she’s been living like a ghost—constantly on the run, changing cities, names, and dreams. New York is her seventh stop, and she knows it won’t be the last. But fate has other plans. On a cold night when Chole is nearly dragged into a dark alley by the man she’s been hiding from, she’s rescued by a mysterious stranger—Sabastain. He’s a Greek businessman with a guarded past and eyes that see more than she’s willing to reveal. For the first time in years, Chole wakes up safe… in a place that smells like warmth instead of fear. As she recovers in Sabastain’s luxurious home, trying to piece together what happened, she finds herself drawn not just to the man who saved her—but to the family that surrounds him. With every quiet moment and unexpected laugh, the walls she built begin to crack. But safety is fleeting, and trust is dangerous. Because Jake isn’t done. And neither is the truth. As Chole and Sabastain’s worlds collide, they’ll both have to confront what it means to fight for something real. For Chole, that might mean standing still long enough to love again. And for Sabastain… it might mean risking everything to protect the one woman who finally made him feel again.

I had thought three years would be enough to melt the iceberg that is Sebastian Hawthorne. But I failed. As his girlfriend, I was more like a housekeeper. I resolved to let go. I moved out of his mansion and blocked his contact information. Leaving behind only one sentence: "The ring has rusted. So have we." Later, people said the youngest President of the Hawthorne Group had gone mad, clutching a ring every day as he murmured, "Our love has not rusted."

My husband of seven years cheated on me. He secretly transferred all of our assets, even exchanging the jewelry gifts he gave me for fakes. He had also withdrawn the education fund we had been saving for our daughter. When I saw the real items his mistress posted on social media, I was strangely numb. There wasn’t much of an emotional stir inside me. To repay them, I found my husband another "rich woman" to be his new little mistress.

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"