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Too Late, My Dragon Lord Ex

Too Late, My Dragon Lord Ex

"She is exhausted from taking care of a sick child! My heart-scale on this nightgown helps heal her! What does it matter if you lend it to her for a few days?! When did you become so vicious and cold-blooded?!" My fated mate, the Dragon Lord, protectively cradled his weeping mistress in his arms, unleashing his crushing draconic aura to force me to my knees to apologize to her. And all of this was simply because I slapped the woman who had defiled my sacred nesting chamber and put on my clothes. But I had poured six months of blood and sweat into preparing that nest, and that nightgown was embedded with his own heart-scale-the very scale he swore would protect me forever! When I refused to yield, he ordered his guards to drag me toward the Obsidian Tower-a pitch-black prison for the insane. "Lock her up for five days! Let her sober up in the dark until she crawls out begging for my forgiveness!" He didn't know that in my past life, walking into this tower marked the beginning of my true nightmare. During those five days, his mistress frantically spread rumors that I had gone feral. I was eventually dragged to the execution pyre by the outraged Clan. As the flames devoured my flesh, he ignored my agonizing screams, busy comforting his fake-crying mistress. I was left to burn alive, smelling my own roasting flesh. Reborn on the exact day I was locked away, I didn't struggle. Five days later, he stood outside the heavy iron doors, wearing a self-righteous smile, waiting for me to grovel. Instead, I smashed a chilling declaration of a "Rejection Ritual" right into his hypocritical face! "Keep the chamber, and keep the parasite." I coldly watched his smug smile freeze and shatter, then demanded, "Our engagement is over. Get your three million gold coins ready, Collin. That is the exact price for ending our contract and repaying my family's investments." He scoffed, absolutely certain that a Dragonless woman would eventually become the laughingstock of high society without his protection. He had no idea that I already held the deadly treasonous secrets of his corrupt military suppliers, and used them to extort my first pot of gold. Next, I will build my own network, completely cut off his domain's financial lifeline, and expose his parasitic nature to the entire kingdom. When his proud Dragon Castle is drowned in crippling debt and completely hollowed out by me, I can't wait to see how he protects his precious little parasite!
Threads of Vengeance

Threads of Vengeance

"I'm Damien Hawke. And I'm offering you a deal." He leaned in closer, his voice dropping an octave. "I can help you get revenge. But in return, I need something from you." Lily's heart skipped a beat. His words were laced with an undercurrent of something she couldn't quite place. "What do you mean, 'something from me'?" Damien straightened up and took a step back, his gaze never leaving hers. "You have something I need, Ms. Carrington. Something that can help me with my own... endeavors. Help me with this, and I'll give you everything you've been dreaming of: vengeance, power, control. Everything." ********************************** In the shadows of betrayal, a queen rises. Lily Ashton's world was shattered when her husband's deceitful affair with her step-sister went public. Left for dead, she vanished. But Lily's resurrection was only the beginning. With the help of enigmatic billionaire Damien Hawke, a vampire lord with secrets of his own, Lily forges a new identity and seeks vengeance against those who wronged her. As she navigates the treacherous worlds of fashion and magic, Lily discovers her own hidden powers and her rightful place as the Queen of Witches. But with great power comes deadly danger. Lily must confront her own demons, rival factions, and ancient enemies who seek to destroy her. Can she trust Damien, her mysterious ally and husband, or will their complicated past tear them apart? In this heart-pumping tale of revenge, magic, and forbidden love, Lily must choose between reclaiming her throne and losing herself to the darkness. Will she emerge victorious, or will the shadows of her past consume her?
The Villain's Savior: My Spectacular Comeback

The Villain's Savior: My Spectacular Comeback

Brandi Ratcliff was the most dedicated core disciple of Silver Peak Academy. But the moment Seraphina's magic core showed signs of weakness, the Dean and Brandi's trusted peers cornered her. They demanded she hand over her life-bound Azure Lotus Artifact. "Give it to her, Brandi. It is for the greater good of the academy." In her past life, Brandi naively gave in to their pressure. The result was a brutal betrayal. They forcefully drained her magic circuits dry to transfer the artifact, causing her veins to collapse. She bled out on the cold stone floor, listening to the very people she trusted praise Seraphina's recovery while stepping over her dying body. They dismissed her as a necessary, disposable sacrifice. Until her dying breath, Brandi didn't understand. Why was her absolute loyalty rewarded with a gruesome death? Why did she have to be the sacrificial lamb on their altar just because Seraphina knew how to fake a few tears? Opening her eyes again, the stale, incense-heavy air of the Dean's office filled her lungs. She was back at the exact moment they demanded her artifact. Looking at their hypocritical, greedy faces, Brandi didn't defend herself like the desperate girl she once was. She gripped the lotus and violently severed the soul contract herself, tossing the dead metal onto the desk like garbage. She threw down her elite silver badge right next to it. "I am officially withdrawing from Silver Peak Academy." In this life, she absolutely refused to be their stepping stone.