[Interstellar, Match, Therians, Succubus, Male Virgins' Battle for Her Heart, Power Clashes, Love Polygon, Heartbreak Arc] Rumor has it that once one awakens as an Etherian, the system will grant them nine matches. Having transmigrated into the Interstellar Empire as a college freshman, Emma Tibarn makes a bold decision—she has to become an Etherian. … After five years of relentless grinding in th

I've been a ghost in my own life—scrubbing floors, hiding bruises, swallowing insults from the stepmother who calls me a mistake. Omega blood makes me worthless, or so they say. Then he came back from war. Alpha Kyle's gaze pinned me to the floor before I even knew what a mate bond was. "You'll serve me now," he growled, his fingers digging into my arm like I was already his property. But when hi

Liana: I shouldn’t have pushed open that bathroom door at 3 a.m., but the sound of his groans—my name on his lips—pulled me in. There he was, my stepbrother Killian, naked and trembling, and when his eyes met mine, something shifted forever. Killian: I tried to resist her. For years, I fought the bond that screamed she was mine—my fated mate, too young, too forbidden. But that night in the kitch

Her brother's best friend was never supposed to look at her that way. Not with that hungry gaze that strips away my resolve and leaves me trembling. "You're playing with fire, princess," his deep voice warns, but his calloused hand still brushes the exposed skin of my thigh under the dinner table. I should pull away. I should remember he's Bryce's partner, untouchable. But when his thumb graze

My perfect life shattered in a single heartbeat. William—my devastatingly handsome, wealthy werewolf fiancé destined to become Delta—was supposed to be mine forever. After five years together, I was ready to walk down the aisle and claim my happily ever after. Instead, I found him with her. And their son. Betrayed, jobless, and drowning in my father's medical bills, I hit rock bottom harder than I

Ten years ago, that car crash made two women the most important people in Kieran Schroeder's life. One was me. I lost my left leg, my womb was damaged, and the head injury wiped out everything I saw at the scene. Kieran felt awful and took care of me in every possible way. The other was Zara Dean, his secretary. He said that if Zara hadn't shoved me aside that day, I would have died there. To than

He spent National Day with his comrade's widow. The whole night. When I confronted him, he looked at me like I was being unreasonable. "It's National Day. Lois gets emotional on days like this. What's the big deal? I stayed with her for a bit. She was my battle buddy's widow. What could possibly happen? Stop making a scene." Ten years of marriage, and it ended with a slap across my face and a divo

During a truth or dare game at a party, my boyfriend Valerian Flint's "girl-bro" Beatrix Marsh kissed him. He froze for a second, then immediately took control and kissed her back. The crowd around them went wild, cheering loudly. When they heard me leading the applause, however, the room gradually fell silent. Beatrix pushed Valerian away, gasping for air. She said, "What's this? You actually got

At my fiancé's party, we played the "Open Your Eyes Challenge." Simple rule: open your eyes when someone sparked your interest. My timing matched almost perfectly with my fiancé's so-called "girl-bro." Someone teased, "Olivia Wilson, you don't actually like Elijah Williams, do you?" She mocked a shudder, then threw her arms around me. "Bro, I only like girls—I'm a lesbian. Amelia Garcia and I have

[Ex-fiancée's Vengeance + Male Lead's Unyielding Love + Marriage Before Love +Beauty vs. Cold Tycoon] After four years of dating, Lily didn't get the wedding of her dreams from John. Instead, she got betrayal. When she saw him putting the wedding dress—one she'd sewn herself—on his first love, her heart shattered. She was done. But fate had other plans. She ended up marrying a comatose tycoon, ste

Lilac wakes to her parents' blood, Kael's golden eyes cold as he shields Coco—the viper who slaughtered her family. Then she gasps awake, reborn to the night she was named his mate. This time, she'll destroy the 'true mate' charade before it starts. "You think you can outrun destiny?" Alaric's whisper brushes her neck, his pinewood scent overwhelming as he catches her mid-stumble in the garden. H

I didn't choose this - the Moon Goddess' breath potion chose for me. One whiff of that silver fog and my wolf was howling, dragging me through the woods until I collided with him. Kylan. The Lycan Prince with ice in his veins and a snarl for everyone - especially me. "Pathetic little puppy," he muttered, his claws grazing my jaw before he kissed me senseless. Then he rejected me, leaving me trem

In the moonlit dream realm, their lips collided before she knew his name—his sandalwood-lavender scent branding her soul as he sank his teeth into her neck. "Temporary," he whispered, but Freya Karlotta Cabrera felt the bond burn permanent. As the Dancing Moon pack's hidden Lycan princess, she never expected her mate to be Alexander Trudeaux, the ruthless Lycan King haunted by a centuries-old curs

Brianna’s world collapses when her mother needs surgery, her fiancé Liam betrays her, and she’s forced into a twisted deal with the ruthless Scott Anderson. "You’re mine now," he snarls, his hand gripping her chin as he claims her in a dim hotel suite. But Scott’s cold possessiveness masks a secret—she’s the spitting image of his missing Sol, and he’ll crush anyone who threatens his obsession. Whe

I’m the best art forger and intel specialist in Chicago. And I fell for the man who owned it all, Don Vincenzo Russo. For ten years, I was his secret, his weapon, and his woman. I built his empire from the shadows. I thought I’d get a ring. After all, every night he was in this city, he was buried inside me, taking his pleasure. He’d whisper that I was his, that no one else felt this good. But th

The Northern Pack had one unbreakable rule: the Alpha heir could never bond with a human girl. Despite that, Alpha Kieran Wolfe still formed a mate bond with me. To be with me, he openly defied the Elders' Council. He endured 99 lashes and was forced to kneel at the altar for three days and nights. Even as blood soaked through his shirt, he smiled at me and said, "Elise, don't be afraid. I only

During a business trip, I fell ill with a severe fever and tried calling my fiancé over a hundred times before he finally answered. He used to be sweet and caring. However, this time he simply advised me to use a cold compress and ended the call abruptly. Upon returning home, I discovered a thick, curly black hair on my toothbrush. "Babe, your hair’s naturally curly. It’s normal for one to fall o

When I, Ava Wilson, was 18, I got stabbed three times trying to save James Carter from a fight. And I spent half a year in the hospital and missed my SAT. At 20, I worked three jobs a day just to pay for James's tuition—no breaks, no rest. At 24, I was pregnant but still running around, drinking with clients to land him a deal. And it caused a miscarriage, and I couldn't get pregnant again. Back t

I've never been the kind of woman to tiptoe around the truth. So when a flirty message from some random girl flashed across my boyfriend's phone—my doctor boyfriend's phone—I didn't hesitate for a second. I shoved the screen under his nose and demanded an explanation. Edward Jackson froze. For a long moment, he just stared at the message as if he could will it to disappear. Then, finally, he said

My husband Robin Brown's first love, Melanie Dolton, was a wealthy heiress who loved fishing. To make her happy, he secretly bought one thousand pounds of fish just to bait her hooks. At the party, Melanie suggested a fishing contest. Robin, determined to make Melanie win, actually called me, pregnant and resting in the hotel, to the shore and shoved me into the water. "Darling, Melanie said if I

Dawn Porter had silently loved Austin Osborne for many years. She was obedient, considerate, and always tried her best to please him, believing they would be together one day. But when she turned twenty and was ready to confess her feelings for the third time, his first love, Sydney Peay, returned. Dawn overheard Austin say, "Dawn is just like a little sister to me. I could never have feelings for

Born into a prestigious family, she should have lived a life of luxury. Instead, fate pushed her into a life of hardship and suffering. When her long-lost family finally found her, it wasn’t salvation—it was a nightmare. Betrayed, disfigured, and locked away in a dark basement, she endured endless torment until hatred consumed her, and she died with nothing but vengeance in her heart. But fate ha

Debt collectors bang at my door, eviction papers in hand. I answer a desperate ad, never expecting Dominic Blackwell—sharp suit, sharper gaze, a contract that reeks of control. "One year," he says, his voice a velvet threat, "and your debts vanish." His thumb brushes my jaw, and I shiver—not from fear, but need. The penthouse is a prison of silk sheets and whispered commands, but I see the man be

Noah Blake arrives in Texas eager to prove himself as the Wolves' rookie QB—until a late-night chat with 'Mr. A' awakens desires he buried. Then Coach Aiden Mercer strides into the locker room, his voice triggering a chilling recognition: the dominant online stranger is his new coach. 'You think you can handle this?' Aiden murmurs, crowding Noah against the weight rack, his breath hot on Noah's n

I found the texts while charging his phone—proof my husband and best friend had been lying for months. Now I'm 31 weeks pregnant, alone, and planning a divorce. I've loved her since college graduation, watched her marry another man, build a family. When her world shattered, I was finally free to catch her. His calloused hand brushed my cheek as I sobbed, 'Let me fix this.' I leaned into his touc

Kira's wolf died the day she fell from that cliff, her human heart left to bleed for the mate who broke them both. Rocco Blackwood owns her pain—his betrayal, his sister's ghost, the pups they lost. "My luna," he slurs, drunk and desperate, as he presses her to the cold tile of his bathroom, Kim's scent still on his skin. She shoves him away, Bondbreak Syndrome flaring like silver in her veins.

Her hands trembled as the basement door slammed shut, another day without food stretching before her. Four years of slavery since the rogue attack stole her family, Lucy had learned to survive Alpha Ranger's cruelty in silence. "You're nothing but a weak human," he'd sneer, unaware of the fire building inside her. Until the night her wolf emerged, golden fur blazing under the moon. Until she ran

I stared at the wedding contract, my fingers trembling. A marriage to Alexander Kingsley—stranger, billionaire, and the man whose cold gray eyes now bored into my soul. "You'll learn your place, Mrs. Kingsley," he'd whispered on our wedding night, his breath hot against my ear as he trapped me against the wall. I'd planned to hate him, to sabotage this arrangement. But when his calloused hand bru

I found him bleeding in an alley, a stranger with eyes like storm clouds and a pulse I couldn't detect. Now he's in my apartment, arrogance dripping from every word as I clean wounds that heal before my eyes. "You should be thanking me," I snap, pressing a vodka-soaked cloth to his abdomen. He grabs my wrist, his touch burning through my flannel pajamas. "Thank you for interrupting my death?" His