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Jonas Knight is the President of Chestan. He's campaigning for a second term, but his life is in danger. He needs someone capable of protecting him, someone who is better trained than all of the presidential guards. He certainly doesn't imagine that someone to be Carson Brooks, his ex-boyfriend. He definitely doesn't expect to still have feelings for Carson.<br><br>Carson is newly retired from the army and the ghost team, which is a special group that is made up of the best members of the military. He's the best candidate to protect the president. He's uncertain about his reception, though. After all, he dumped Jonas eighteen years ago because he was more worried about advancing his career in the military. He doesn't think it's a good idea for him to appear in front of Jonas now. However, he still cares for Jonas. He also discovers he has lingering feelings for Jonas after all these years.<br><br>Can the two men work through their differences and find a way to get back together?

Lilith is a human princess who lives in a world where magic and reality coexist. She has always been fascinated by the mysterious and exotic creatures that inhabit the other realms, especially the dragon elves and the demons. But her curiosity soon turns into a dangerous attraction when she meets Ava, the next queen of the demon realm. Ava is an ex-assassin who has a cold and ruthless reputation. She hates humans for the atrocities they have committed against her people, and she has no intention of marrying one. But as part of a peace treaty, she must choose a human bride to end the centuries-long conflict between their races. When Ava arrives at the human palace, she is expected to marry Lila, Lilith’s older sister and heir to the throne. But Ava surprises everyone by choosing Lilith instead, claiming that she sees something special in her. Lilith is shocked and furious, not only because she has to marry her enemy, but also hate Ava because Ava parents killed Lilith mother. The cover image is not mine so if you find the creator tell me.

I died on my twenty-ninth birthday. I died amidst the flames ignited by the nine hundred and ninety-ninth scent I crafted for Julian Lancaster. While inhaling the scent of cedarwood ignited by my own hands and the smell of my own scorched flesh, I listened to the cries of the firefighters within the raging inferno. "Mr. Lancaster! The fire is too intense, Miss Everard is still inside, if we don't rescue her now, it will be too late!" Outside the fire scene, there was dead silence, broken only by the crackling of burning wood. Julian did not speak, and no one dared to rush in. I watched as the flames consumed the fragrance manuscripts I treasured, those that represented generations of the Everard Family's hard work. My heartbeat grew slower until it finally stopped. In the last moment of fading consciousness, I heard Julian's voice, cold and devoid of any emotion. "As long as the formula is obtained, let her burn completely, saves the trouble." With those parting words, the endless darkness engulfed me entirely. Upon opening my eyes again, I was reborn.

To repay the kindness of the older generation, Su Mu crossed into a female-dominated world and became a live-in daughter-in-law of the Yan family, single-handedly saving the Yan family from fire and water. But her husband, Yan Jiyue, the eldest son of the Yan family, treated her with sarcasm and never showed her a good face. He even had his eyes on another woman. It wasn’t until after Su Mu’s death that this pampered and arrogant young master shed a few fake tears and pretended to want to die for love. Su Mu expressed her disdain. This life’s kindness was enough. If there was a next life, she would definitely kick Yan Jiyue away. She also wanted to embrace Xie Yi, who had silently stayed by her side in her previous life and committed suicide by taking poison after her death. Who knew that the heavens would be so kind as to allow her to be reborn, returning to the time when she had just married into the Yan family. Su Mu glanced at the Yan eldest son, who still spoke coldly to her, and threw a divorce letter in front of him. “Let’s divorce!” —– Yan Jiyue never imagined that he would be reborn. He happily went to find Su Mu, wanting to make up for the mistakes he had made in his ignorant youth. Wasn’t the reason the heavens allowed him to be reborn to let him reconcile with Su Mu? But when he pushed open the door to Su Mu’s room, the person lying on the bed was another man. Su Mu’s personal attendant, Xie Yi. Yan Jiyue hated him so much that his teeth itched. In front of Su Mu, Xie Yi was a gentle and considerate whisperer of sweet nothings, but in reality, he was vicious-hearted and deliberately sabotaged their husband and wife relationship. In the previous life, it was he who secretly hid in Su Mu’s coffin and committed suicide, stealing a step ahead of him to be buried with Su Mu. Yan Jiyue’s eyes were filled with hatred as he cursed, “What kind of thing are you? Your background is lowly, what right do you have to occupy Su Mu?” Xie Yi looked at the sleeping Su Mu and no longer pretended to be a whisperer of sweet nothings. He proudly stuck out his belly, “I have the right because my belly is capable of giving the Wife-master a daughter.” [Reading Guide] 1. True divorce, chasing the wife to the crematorium, the female lead doesn’t look back, the male lead is Xie Yi. 2. The ex-husband did not cheat, he just realized too late and didn’t realize that he liked the female lead.

In the aftermath of a devastating school shooting, Zoe throws herself in front of a bullet meant for Alex—the boy who once shattered her heart. When she awakens from a month-long coma, she finds herself face-to-face with a remorseful Alex, whose confession unravels a web of past betrayals, lost love, and secrets that were never meant to see the light of day. Haunted by the past and caught in the chaos of the present, Zoe must navigate the treacherous waters of forgiveness and second chances. But as old wounds reopen and hidden enemies emerge, she begins to question whether love can truly survive tragedy… or if some scars are too deep to heal. A tale of love, betrayal, and redemption—where every heartbeat carries the weight of a past that refuses to be forgotten.

Norah had been married to Williams for three years, enduring his cruelty while he cherished his “white moonlight,” Evelyn. Their marriage felt like a prison, but she stayed because she loved him. Everything changed on a stormy night when she lost her baby, Kingston. In agony, she called for an ambulance, but Williams abandoned her, pregnant, to travel abroad with Evelyn for their wedding, a betrayal she only discovered later. Realizing she could never win Williams’ love, Norah quietly penned a divorce agreement and left. Two years later, she returned, surrounded by admirers. Williams, seeing her, cornered her and insisted, “My dear wife, I haven’t signed the divorce decree yet! You can’t escape from me.” Norah smiled indifferently. “Sir, we are done.” His eyes were bloodshot, his voice trembling as he recited their wedding vows. “Done? You vowed to love me in good times and bad, in sickness and in health. Have you forgotten?” Norah looked at him, then at Desmond, their 18-month-old son, and at Thomas, the man who had saved her life and loved her through her darkest times. Should she accept Williams back or follow her heart to Thomas?

Roth, the newly crowned monarch of the demon empire, has set about a rather peculiar mission. He has disguised himself as a human and entered their territories in the hopes of finding a way to bridge the gap between the two peoples and finally find lasting peace. Noble as Roth's goal may be, internal strife is brewing among both demons and humans. Can he possibly juggle his duties as emperor with his commitment to peace when war seems inevitable from all sides?

In his past life, he mistook his savior and thought Shen Lanwei was his “true love.” He spared no effort to please her, only to be heartlessly abandoned after exhausting his family fortune. In this life, he is reborn with memories of the past, returning to that turning point in fate ten years ago. Facing Shen Lanwei’s cold mockery, he merely smiled faintly and struck back: "Pander to you? You’re not worthy!"

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?"

In her past life, Su Yaoguang bought Xiao Yanci, supported his education, and helped him rise to great heights. She became his wife. Everyone praised him for never abandoning the farm girl who funded his rise. Su Yaoguang also believed she had found a good man. Unexpectedly, when she was seriously ill, she saw Xiao Yanci bring his first love and a child who resembled them both to her bedside. "Dad, mom, when will this person die?" the child asked, holding Xiao Yanci's hand. Xiao Yanci responded, "Soon, just wait a bit longer." That was the moment she realized: she had wasted her entire life on the wrong man. Returning to the age of fifteen, Su Yaoguang pointed at the bloody young boy: "I want him." In her past life, no matter what she gave Xiao Yanci, she only received a cold expression. This time, the young boy, like a wolf cub, dropped his guard; everything Sister gifted was the best. Sweet as milk. Devoted beyond reason. He melted her completely. Until one day, the young boy took a high position. Not wanting history to repeat itself, Su Yaoguang packed her things and slipped away at night, only to run into a man as noble and unattainable as a deity. "I've heard you call us siblings everywhere. Good sister, shouldn't we change what we call each other?"