Ten years of devotion, only to be met with a cold-blooded betrayal. When Clara's grandmother lies in the ICU, her husband, Ethan—the powerful heir to a billion-dollar empire—chooses to protect another woman. To save the only family she has left, Clara is forced to sign her own dignity away. But as the lies of the past begin to unravel, Clara realizes her entire life has been a carefully crafted trap set by her "sister," Scarlett. Now, with a broken heart and a hidden trump card, Clara is ready to reclaim everything that was stolen from her. The revenge begins now.

Enemies to Lovers｜Forced Proximity｜Age Gap｜ HE｜ Both equally strong "Younger aggressive crybaby top × older even more aggressive bottom." On the very first day they met, Lucian threw a fit of his typical young-master temper, only to be pinned to the floor and beaten by Sebastian. After the dust settled, Sebastian wiped his hands clean. "Have dinner ready in half an hour, or the beating continues." Lucian sobbed his way through the cooking, dumping a pound of salt into the steak. Later, Lucian tried to get revenge by drugging him, but it only caused Sebastian’s old back injury to flare up. He couldn't move, let alone use the bathroom. Lucian ended up kneeling by the bed to serve him, crying even harder than the man in pain. Further down the road— Lucian: "I’ve seen every inch of you by now. We’re the closest people in the world." Sebastian: "A hired nurse could have seen just as much." Lucian hugged him, his eyes reddening. "Then I'm not leaving. I'll be your nurse forever." Sebastian looked down at the hand surreptitiously wandering around his waist and let out a cold sneer. "If that hand doesn't behave, I’ll break the other one too." Lucian was the definition of a spoiled heir—until his father’s empire crumbled overnight in Celaya, leaving him with nothing but a suitcase and a cold, sharp-tongued guardian in Crestmont. Sebastian, a high-stakes attorney with a disciplined life and a hidden past, wasn't about to play babysitter. On their first day, Lucian's temper flared, and Sebastian answered with a lesson the boy wouldn't forget. In this house, there are rules. Break them, and you’ll pay. But as Lucian learns to cook, clean, and cry in Sebastian’s shadow, the line between hatred and obsession begins to blur. He’s a crybaby in the kitchen, but a predator in the making.

"Fifty million dollars and this estate. Sign the papers and disappear." Seren Thorne couldn't believe her luck. In her past life, she was a legendary Oracle, a master of the mystic arts who died of starvation due to a brutal poverty curse. Now, she had transmigrated into the body of a pathetic, obsessed socialite in a cliché romance novel. To her, the cold-blooded billionaire Alaric Vane wasn't a husband—he was a massive, walking ATM. She couldn't wait to grab the cash and hire a dozen handsome models to enjoy her new life. But just as she flashed him a tearful, "heartbroken" smile, Alaric froze. He could hear it. A voice as clear as day, screaming inside her head: [Sign the damn papers, you arrogant statue! I’ve got fifty million waiting and a yacht full of young hotties to meet!] Alaric narrowed his eyes. This "obsessed" wife of his wasn't just different—she was a sharp-tongued mystic who saw him as nothing but a payday. He slowly tore the divorce papers to shreds, a predatory smirk playing on his lips. "The divorce is canceled, Seren. And as for those 'young hotties'... over my dead body." She predicts the future; he reads her mind. In this game of secrets, who will surrender first?

For years, Seraphina was the shadow behind Julian’s rise, a woman whose fierce love was both a shield and a cage. She moved heaven and earth to change his tragic fate, only to be rewarded with a terminal diagnosis and a husband who gave her life-saving heart transplant to his "innocent" first love, Bianca. Now, with a system counting down the final seven days of her life, Seraphina has stopped fighting. No more jealousy, no more tantrums, no more love. As Julian watches his once-obsessive wife turn into a cold, silent stranger, a terrifying realization begins to dawn on him. But Seraphina is already gone—not just from his house, but from his world.

Nancy spent her entire life—fifty-three lonely years—waiting for her "fallen" fiancé, Xavier. She cared for his parents and guarded her virtue, only to find out on her deathbed that he was never dead. He had spent those decades with her own sister, Wendy, building a family and a high-ranking career, leaving Nancy to rot in a leaking shack. But fate has given her a second chance. Nancy wakes up in 1980, eighteen years old and full of fire. Xavier is standing at her door again, spinning the same lies to steal her future for her sister. This time, Nancy won't be the sacrificial lamb. She’s taking her rightful place in the army, throwing the engagement ring in his face, and leaving them all in the dust. The only person she’s living for now is herself.

Asher was the undisputed king of Riverdale Prep. A future top-tier Alpha, he had it all: the looks, the lead in the varsity standings, and a streak of academic brilliance that no one could touch. Or so he thought. When Sebastian, his childhood rival and the only person he ever truly loathed, transfers back to town, Asher’s world tilts. Sebastian isn't just back—he's faster, smarter, and has already presented as a dominant Alpha, stealing Asher’s spotlight in a heartbeat. Determined to reclaim his throne, Asher pushes himself to the limit, only for nature to play the ultimate prank. In the heat of their fiercest confrontation, Asher doesn't just lose his cool—he presents. But not as the Alpha he was promised to be. He’s an Omega, and the only scent that can keep his new, agonizing cravings at bay belongs to the one man he swore to hate forever.

Zora had transmigrated into a book. In her mind, a voice resonated—the Oracle. [Congratulations on your second chance at life! Your mission is as follows—] [Target the villain while he is still at his weakest. Capture his heart and prevent the impending end of the world.] In her past life, Zora was a killing machine bred in the darkest pits of the Arena. Now, she’s transmigrated into a high-magic world with one absurd mission: tame the world-ending villain while he’s still weak. Her method? Instead of offering warmth and love, she plunges golden puppet threads into his very marrow. "Stay still," she whispers, using the villain’s blood to warm her frozen hands. To the Oracle's horror, Zora treats the future destroyer of worlds like a stray pup—ordering him to cook, clean, and keep the fire burning. But as Vane’s shattered bones heal under her command, his gaze turns from lethal hatred to something far more dangerous. He was supposed to destroy the world, but now, he only wants to be the most powerful puppet in hers.

Once a wild rose of the Great Plains, June Rivers sacrificed her freedom for the man she loved, only to find herself trapped in the gilded prison of the Thorne estate. To fit into Xavier Thorne’s high-society world, she endured three years of agonizing "refinement" under a sadistic governess, trading her dignity—and even her blood—for a mere kiss or embrace. But when a cruel betrayal costs her her unborn child and her father's remains, the shepherdess realizes the man she saved in the storm was never her savior, but her executioner. Now, as the mask of the aristocratic Thorne family shatters, June is no longer a lamb waiting for slaughter. She is a storm returning to reclaim what’s hers.

I spent ten years waiting for a ghost. He was my Angel—the one who rescued me from the trash, taught me to speak, and whispered that I was precious. But on my fifteenth birthday, he vanished into thin air, leaving me with a heart frozen in time and a silver cross that felt like a leaden weight around my neck. I thought the hardest part was living without him. I was wrong. On my twentieth birthday, the Monster arrived. He didn't come with wings; he came with fangs and eyes the color of fresh martyrs' blood. In one night of crimson snow, he tore the life from my veins and replaced it with a hunger that defies God. He turned me into the very thing my Angel fought to protect me from. But as the Monster drags me into the dark aristocracy of Veridian City, he whispers a truth that shatters my soul: “Your Angel didn't leave you, Aurora. He imprisoned you.” Now, I am caught in a lethal game between the savior who loved me with a lie and the predator who broke me to set me free. One holds the key to my past; the other holds the leash to my future. In a world of eternal night, who do you trust when your Angel wears a mask of thorns, and your Monster is the only one telling the truth?

"One month. That’s all you have left." When the doctor delivered the death sentence, Andrea realized her world was already a silent ruin. Her husband, Julian, was busy celebrating his first love’s return; her parents were playing the role of a "happy family" with the sister who once abandoned them. As she coughs up blood in the shadows, they are laughing under the fireworks. Andrea decides to settle the final debt and walk away from this cold masquerade. If they want a life without her, she will give them exactly that—forever.

Three years. Natalia thought she was living a fairytale with the man who saved her life twice. But behind Sebastian’s intoxicating kisses and whispered promises lay a cold-blooded scheme. He didn't love her; he only wanted to destroy her brother—his greatest rival. From the hundreds of hidden videos to a staged car accident, every heartbeat was a calculated move in his game of revenge. When the mask finally slips, Natalia realizes that the "god" who pulled her from the wreckage is the very devil who wants her in hell. Now, she’s done playing the submissive doll. If he wants a game, she’ll give him a goodbye he’ll never forget.

Sienna Valentine has spent over a decade chasing one man: Julian Sterling. To him, she is just a little girl—his best friend’s little sister. To her, he is the world. After thirty-three rejected marriage contracts and countless heartbreaks, Sienna decides to leave it all behind for a fresh start at Metropolis University. But when Julian suddenly reappears, pushing her toward other men while holding her close in his own cold way, the lines between "brotherly care" and "forbidden desire" begin to blur. Is she truly a stranger on a road with no return, or is he just afraid of his own heart?

Lydia thought she was the luckiest woman in the world when she married Julian, the sole heir to a powerful empire. But on the eve of their union, a cruel kidnapping and a cold threat forced her into a three-year exile. When Julian finally hunted her down, his love had mutated into a suffocating obsession. He claimed she was his life, yet he secretly poisoned her to ensure another woman’s child remained the only heir. From the ashes of a tragic miscarriage and the blinding flames of betrayal, Lydia realizes there is only one way to reclaim her soul: she must die to truly live.

On the night her husband should have been away, Vivian Hale ends up in the arms of a man who looks exactly like him. For three years, Adrian Cross never touched her. Never wanted children. Never looked at her scarred body with desire. But his “double” does. What begins as suspicion soon turns into a devastating truth: her husband hired another man to take his place while he spent his nights with his young mistress. Humiliated and heartbroken, Vivian decides to play along. If Adrian wants deception, she’ll give him the perfect lie. If he wants freedom, she’ll take everything before she leaves. But the dangerous twin standing in the shadows was never supposed to fall for her. And Vivian was never supposed to discover that the wrong man might be the only one who truly loves her. Secrets. Obsession. Betrayal. And a baby that could destroy them all.

Stop it, I can’t take much more. It wraps around my waist in the morning, winds around my legs at noon, and by night, it slips right under my clothes—can’t shake it off. After a catastrophic research vessel accident in the Puerto Rico Trench, Elara thought her life was over. Instead, she woke up in a glowing, bioluminescent palace at the bottom of the world, kept as a "pet" by a creature who shouldn't exist. He is Kaelen—a colossal, silver-haired deity with golden slit pupils and endless, shimmering tentacles that never want to let her go. He tells her she can only breathe through his essence; to leave him is to embrace certain death. But as his heated coils wrap tighter around her each night, Elara finds herself fearing his absence more than his possessive embrace. Is it survival, or have the whispers of the deep finally claimed her heart?

When Natalie returns to the city as the neglected wife of Julian Lu, she is nothing more than a pawn in a high-stakes game of divorce and inheritance. But then she meets Xavier, the man Julian sent to seduce her—a man who is both a lethal temptation and a ghost from her forgotten past. As she navigates a maze of forbidden passion and deadly secrets, Natalie realizes that the man holding the gun to her heart might be the only one who can save her. In a world of elite betrayal, how much of her soul will she have to tear apart to find the truth?

Clara was the crown jewel of Harbor Bay, a pampered princess guarded by the powerful Harrison family and her three adoring brothers. But a single DNA test shattered her gilded world—she was merely the daughter of a nanny. Overnight, the "porcelain doll" lost her crown and found herself surrounded by hungry wolves. As the media circled for her downfall, the most cold-blooded man she knew, her eldest brother Quentin, leaned in with a dark gaze: "Marry me, and I’ll give you back everything." Clara thought it was a temporary shelter, a spiteful revenge. But in the dead of night, as Quentin traced her tear-stained eyes, he whispered, "Just brothers? Do they touch you like this?"

Four years of love, shattered in a single landslide. Clara, a dedicated surgeon, lived for two years in the shadow of a ghost—her fiancé, Ethan. When he sacrificed himself to save her, he didn’t die; he just forgot she ever existed. Now, he’s back, but he’s standing at the altar with another woman. As a massive earthquake strikes, Clara must return to the front lines alongside the man who looks at her like a stranger. In the ruins of a collapsing city, will their buried love remain under the rubble, or is a second chance written in the scars?

Once the jewel of Sterling Heights, Seraphina Thorne’s world shattered when her father fled with billions, leaving her to face a city’s fury. Just as she hit rock bottom, Ethan Cross—the boy whose heart she once ruthlessly crushed—appeared as her "savior." But his salvation comes at a devastating price. Ethan doesn't want her love; he wants to break her soul to avenge his grandfather’s death. From a high-society princess to a captive plaything, Sera finds herself trapped in a web of lust and vengeance. Can a heart built on hatred ever learn to beat for love again?

As a world-class psychiatrist, Seraphina Vance spent a whole year developing a cure for the man she loved—Julian Sterling, the powerful heir of Southampton’s greatest fortune suffering from a rare personality disorder. But when she returns, she finds her place taken by another woman who has rewritten Julian’s memories. The man who once promised to protect her now views her as a greedy social climber, subjecting her to unimaginable cruelty. From the cold shadows of an asylum to the tragic loss of her only family, Seraphina’s heart finally turns to ice. "Julian, I don’t want you anymore." On the eve of his grand wedding, she chooses a watery grave to bury her love forever. But as the truth unfurls, will Julian survive the realization of what—and who—he has truly destroyed?