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A Second Chance, Not With You

A Second Chance, Not With You

For six years, Ava Miller, a struggling musician in Austin, had shared her life—and her dreams—with Ethan Cole, a charismatic motocross legend. Their home felt comfortable, their routine established; she believed they were on an unspoken path toward forever. But her world crumbled when a drunken confession from Ethan’s closest friend revealed a devastating truth: Ava was merely a carefully chosen understudy, a "practice girlfriend," serving as a convenient placeholder for Ethan’s long-standing, unrequited obsession with his high school sweetheart, Chloe Vance. The betrayal was gut-wrenching. Ethan’s deepening disinterest was palpable, her birthday forgotten while he openly pursued Chloe. The vicious cycle escalated when Chloe’s jealous machinations led to Ava being brutally hit by a car. Yet, even from her hospital bed, Ethan, hopelessly blind to Chloe’s malice, coldly hung up on the nurses, dismissing Ava’s severe injuries as a mere act for "attention." Utterly discarded and bleeding, Ava was left to grapple with the horrifying realization: every tender moment, every song she’d penned for him, felt like a meticulously crafted lie. The man she loved saw her as less than nothing, a disposable echo of another woman. Was her entire existence with him a cruel illusion? With her spirit shattered but an unbreakable resolve forged in despair, Ava made the definitive choice to leave everything behind. She fled Austin for Boston, embracing a new path set by her family: an arranged marriage to a kind, stable doctor. But in a twist of fate, the past refused to stay buried, resurfacing dramatically on the very day Ava sought her new beginning.
The Cheating Billionaire

The Cheating Billionaire

It is said that "The heart is a canvas, painted with the vibrant colors of love, but also scarred by the dark brushstrokes of betrayal." In the rarefied world of wealth and privilege, where the elite play by their own rules, one man stands tall - Julian Blackwood, the billionaire playboy with a reputation for being as ruthless in business as he is reckless in love. His name is whispered in awe and terror, a byword for power, sophistication, and scandal. But beneath the façade of his glamorous lifestyle, Julian is a complex and multifaceted individual, driven by a deep-seated need for control and a fear of intimacy. That is, until he meets Emily Wilson, his stunning and intelligent new assistant. With her sharp wit, captivating smile, and unbridled passion, Emily is the one woman who can see beyond Julian's carefully constructed mask and touch the heart he's kept hidden for so long. As they embark on a secret affair, the sparks fly, and the passion ignites. For the first time in his life, Julian feels truly alive, and he knows he'll do anything to keep Emily by his side. As they navigate the treacherous landscape of their whirlwind romance, Julian and Emily must confront the dark secrets of their pasts and the lies that have defined their lives. Julian's reputation as a cheater and a player threatens to destroy their relationship, and Emily must decide whether to forgive the man she loves for his transgressions or walk away from the only love she's ever known. But just as it seems that their love may be strong enough to overcome any obstacle, the ghosts of Julian's past come back to haunt him. The vengeful ex-lovers, the scheming socialites, and the ruthless business rivals all converge, determined to destroy Julian's reputation and claim Emily for themselves. As the secrets and lies begin to unravel, Emily is faced with an impossible choice: forgive the man she loves or walk away from the only love she's ever known. And then, just as Julian is about to confess his deepest secrets to Emily, a shocking revelation throws everything into chaos. A mysterious figure from Julian's past appears, threatening to expose a long-buried secret that could destroy not only Julian's reputation but also his relationship with Emily. As the truth begins to unravel, Emily is left reeling, wondering if she ever really knew the man she loves. Will Julian's love be enough to redeem his past mistakes, or will his cheating ways tear them apart forever? The fate of their love hangs in the balance, as the billionaire's world begins to crumble around him. And as Emily stands at the crossroads, she must decide: will she forgive Julian and risk losing herself, or will she walk away and leave him to face the consequences of his actions alone? The choice is hers, but the outcome is far from certain...
Forged In Fire, Found Love

Forged In Fire, Found Love

The sterile hospital air still carried the scent of my mother's final moments, a phantom pain throbbing in my abdomen, mirroring the hollow ache in my heart from the raw memory of yesterday's phone call. My mother was gone, taken by a ruptured appendix dismissed as a stomach bug, and the man who delivered the clinical post-mortem of her death was my husband, David Chen. He stood there, emotionless, a brilliant forensic doctor who couldn't see the pain in front of him, obsessed with his career and his intern, Emily White. I remembered the crinkle in his eyes, the laughter we once shared, replaced by the chilling silence that had become our life. The hollow in my heart was nothing compared to the vast emptiness that consumed me as I looked at him, so tall and unaffected. A decision, born from years of quiet heartbreak and this final, unbearable tragedy, solidified. "David," I rasped, "I want a divorce." His professional mask finally cracked. Disbelief warred with anger. He scoffed, spitting accusations, comparing me to my "criminal" father, all while lamenting what a divorce would do to his career. His priorities had always been clear, and I was just an inconvenience. Weeks later, burying my mother with secret savings and haunted by her last fears, I found my father's anonymous grave. Emily White appeared, sneering, mocking my 'criminal' lineage, and the dam broke. I lashed out, only to be pulled away by David who rushed to her side, his back a solid wall of rejection. On the academy obstacle course, his dismissive words cut deeper than any physical pain when a reinjured hand cost me my shot. "You don't have what it takes," he said, devoid of sympathy. Yet, a spark remained. Desperate, I confessed my shame to Chief Anderson, the crushing weight of my father's disgraced name. But then, he unveiled a hidden file. My father, Robert Miller, wasn't a criminal; he was an undercover hero, murdered in the line of duty, his sacrifice buried under years of deceit. The world tilted. The shame transformed into a fierce, aching pride, a burning resolve. I clutched his old badge, a silent promise forming in my heart. Robert Miller's daughter would finish what he started, no matter the cost, even if it meant becoming someone else.
The Neglected Wife's Spectacular Artistic Comeback

The Neglected Wife's Spectacular Artistic Comeback

Kaitlynn cut her business trip short to surprise her husband for their third wedding anniversary. But when she quietly entered their apartment, she found him intimately stroking his secretary's hair. He had completely forgotten their special day, yet his secretary remembered. To make amends, he forced an awkward anniversary dinner for three. There, the secretary deliberately ate a dish she was severely allergic to. Julian immediately rushed the other woman to the hospital and publicly screamed at Kaitlynn for trying to poison her. The nightmare only escalated from there. Her mother-in-law used the incident to threaten her, demanding she produce a Sinclair heir within a year or be thrown out, brutally triggering Kaitlynn's past trauma. Julian then threw a fake surprise party just to assert his dominance. He refused to kiss Kaitlynn in front of their friends, all while wearing the secretary's bright red lipstick on his collar. When a drunk man physically attacked Kaitlynn on the terrace, Julian completely ignored her safety. But minutes later, he started a bloody, violent brawl when the same man simply insulted his secretary. Kaitlynn was suffocating. She couldn't understand how three years of devoted marriage could be so easily discarded for his flimsy excuse of professional responsibility. When she finally tested him by suggesting they have a child, the sheer, undeniable disgust on his face killed whatever love she had left. Sitting shattered in the dark, her phone suddenly lit up with an email from her old design school. "To our distinguished alumna, Ms. Kaitlynn Monroe." Not Mrs. Sinclair. Looking at her maiden name, Kaitlynn made her decision. It was time to leave this toxic family and reclaim the brilliant life she had left behind.
The Werewolf I Love

The Werewolf I Love

A girl who sees too much. A boy who hides what he is. A secret that could burn both their worlds down. In the heart of the city, eighteen-year-old Ivy is a ghost. Reserved and misunderstood, she finds her only escape in her sketchbook. Hoping to pull her out of her shell, her parents move her to a remote cabin in the North Woods-a place where the silence is heavy and the shadows seem to move. Deep in those woods, Ivy witnesses the impossible: a boy named Silas shattering and reforming into a massive, charcoal wolf. Silas is a prince of a hidden world, bound by ancient laws to keep his kind a secret from "the hairless ones." But he is a rebel, drawn to the human world, and when he saves Ivy from a lethal bear attack, the thin veil between their lives vanishes. As Ivy's parents unknowingly welcome the predator into their home to heal, a forbidden bond forms-one that defies the laws of the pack and the logic of the human world. But the woods have ears. Silas's father, the ruthless Alpha, smells the human scent on his son's skin, and the pack is closing in to "clear" the threat. To protect the girl he loves, Silas must challenge the Alpha in a brutal duel for the right to be free. But even if he wins, a new shadow is rising. Men with scanners and tactical gear are moving into the forest, and they aren't looking for a story-they're looking for a specimen. The hunt has begun. And this time, there is nowhere left to hide.
YOU WILL NEVER BE MY GOD, FELIX.

YOU WILL NEVER BE MY GOD, FELIX.

Trigger warning: This novel might give you chills towards the ending. There are not too serious bloody scenes and violence. What is obsession? Am I obsessed? At first, I was just his substitute, then I became his real bride, then the supposed real bride returned, and I was kidnapped, tortured, and forced to divorce. Then I committed suicide because I couldn't handle it, but I didn't fucking die. Then I became a stalker of my ex-husband, who barely remembers me because I was declared dead by the world, and my face got melted down when the supposed real fucking bride poured acid on me, so I had a surgery that changed my whole face and my entire identity. Then I started working for him again under a new identity and a freaking irresistible new face, and he fell in love with the new me, yet still traumatized by the old me, so I had to reveal to him that I was the same person. He was happy and relieved, but the world wasn't. We were chewed on, spat out, and stepped on, yet we didn't stay away. Then he was fired from his company by his grandmother, who suddenly announced she had adopted a new son who would take over the company. We were already broken when I was kidnapped again, and bombs were planted on me. I thought I would die, but we were able to defuse the bomb and escape, and we really thought the horror was over until we were shot in the head by God knows who. Then we survived the tragic gunshot incident, his surgery was successful, but mine wasn't, so I forgot everything about him and was forbidden to remember because a damn bullet is stuck in my head like a time bomb that could kill me if it moves to a sensitive part of my brain. Then suddenly, he was on the TV, framed for murder. I couldn't hold back, I found myself in prison fighting for him with a gun in my hand, and somehow ended up in a coma, because the damn bullet in my head shifted... to the wrong direction. Then, in between this chaos, the doctor announced I was pregnant.