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The Billionaire BabyMama

The Billionaire BabyMama

The plan was to see if he would be a good father to my niece. I was confident he wouldn't be,he's a billionaire, after all. I deceived him, made him believe he had slept with me, not my identical older sister, who abandoned her child in his mansion. But he proved me wrong and captured my heart. ____ Mara is a beautiful and determined young woman, who had one goal in mind: to give her niece, Jewel, the life she deserved. Her niece was abandoned by her sister in the mansion of her wealthy boss, Zayn Norman, Jewel's future looked uncertain. Mara wasn't about to let that happen. She concocted a plan-pretending to be Jewel's mother-and moved into the mansion as Zayn's "baby mama". Despite being in a relationship with Shawn.Her goal was to gain custody of Jewel and raise her as her own, convinced that Zayn would be a neglectful father. But as time passed, Mara discovered a side of Zayn she never expected. Despite his tough exterior, he proved to be a devoted and loving father, showering Jewel with affection and care. At the time her relationship with Shawn had clashed.Mara found herself torn between her original intentions and a growing admiration for him. Against her will, she began to fall deeply in love with Zayn. Yet, she was trapped in her own lie, unable to reveal her true identity. Zayn, too, began to develop feelings for her. But eventually, the truth came out-Mara wasn't his baby mama, which was revealed by her elder sister who came back for her baby. Will Zayn forgive her deception and give their love a chance?Will her efforts to be with Jewel be in vain? Will Clara gets the custody of Jewel or not?
Substitute Fiancée: Unmasking My Ugly Wife

Substitute Fiancée: Unmasking My Ugly Wife

To survive a forced one-year marriage contract with the ultra-wealthy Chavez family, Averi Marsh disguised herself as a pathetic, ugly duckling. She caked her flawless skin in muddy yellow foundation, wore thick glasses, and played the part of a trembling, uneducated orphan. The entire family treated her like literal garbage. The youngest brother publicly swore he would rather cut off his own hand than marry a piece of trailer park trash. Her nominal fiancé, Clarke, looked at her with cold disdain, allowing his glamorous companion to humiliate Averi by forcing her into a neon pink clown dress. At a high-society party, a socialite shoved her into an infinity pool, laughing as the heavy fabric dragged her to the bottom. They all wanted to see the poor girl broken, humiliated, and driven out of their pristine world. What they didn't know was that beneath the hideous sweaters was a breathtaking, lethal predator. They had no idea she was 'Spectre', the undefeated underground racing god who had just humiliated the arrogant Clarke on the track. They didn't know she could shatter a bully's wrist in seconds or bankrupt their wealthy friends with a single text message. But when the chlorinated pool water washed away her ugly makeup, the family's ambitious second son caught a glimpse of her true, flawless face. The game of hide-and-seek was officially over. The Chavez family thought they were torturing a helpless sheep, but they were about to realize they had locked themselves in a cage with a wolf.
The Unrefined Mate Of The Angel Kings

The Unrefined Mate Of The Angel Kings

So it's true. I am their mate! I am the one they have been waiting for all this time. How can that be? Can I really be so lucky? "Don't bother celebrating. We do not intend to make a detestable human servant our queen." Angel Fenris states, his voice laced with disgust just like the last time we met. His rude words hurt me more now than they did yesterday. The full moon must have heightened my emotions. "Surely you did not think that you're befitting in any way to sit by our side. A beautiful, virtuous princess is the least we were expecting our future queen to be. You're not fit to be her shadow let alone take her place." Angel Garren angrily expresses. The ache in my heart surge. I was warned not to snap or raise my voice when talking to them. Yet the urge to do so is overwhelming. * * * * * For the mighty angel kings of Lunacrest, only the most virtuous of women will do. After growing tired of waiting for a virtuous mate of pure heart, the triplet angel kings have decided to device a contest to find the most virtuous of all royal women to be crowned their queen. According to the rules of the contest, each of the beautiful princesses is to be hosted in the palace of Lunacrest for a duration of five days while her feminine virtues and loyalty to the angel kings gets tested. But what will happen when the angel kings discover that their fated mate is a lowly human servant with no royal blood? Keira is surprisingly the wisest and the kindest of all women. No woman of royal blood can match her virtues. But will the angel kings realise her value or will they be fooled by the faked grace and elegance of her beautiful mistress?
The Lover Who Destroyed Her

The Lover Who Destroyed Her

I was a rising architect, deeply in love with Ethan Miller, my charismatic colleague who promised me a future. He called me his muse, swore he' d make me his wife. I believed him. Then came the crisis: a critical error in our biggest project, threatening the whole firm. In the packed conference room, under harsh lights, Ethan pointed directly at me. "Yes, it was her fault," he stated, clear and steady. The entire room turned. I became a pariah overnight, accused of fraud and disgrace. Colleagues whispered, mentors condemned me. The pain was unbearable, but Ethan only offered cold indifference, his attention now solely on Sarah Jenkins, his junior assistant. I collapsed in a forgotten office, suffering for days. When I finally found Ethan, he was tenderly bandaging Sarah's minor cut, just as he had in our previous life while I fended for myself. He dragged me away, his fingers digging into my arm. "Sarah' s injury is more pressing, Olivia. Why do you always have to compete with her? She' s delicate." I tried to leave the firm, but Ethan and the executives forced me to take the fall, signing a brutal severance and an NDA to protect Sarah' s career. Sarah flaunted Ethan' s mother' s watch, the one he' d given me when he proposed in our previous life, and announced their engagement. "Ethan and I are getting married. You'll wish us happiness, won't you?" Why was he doing this to me again? And why was I so readily accepting my ruin? My spirit was shattered, my body broken, yet I couldn't comprehend the depths of his betrayal, or the sinister logic behind his actions. But this time, I wouldn't just accept it. The memory of his cruelty, intertwined with the desperate kindness of a childhood friend, would soon chart a new course, away from the torment and into a fight for peace.
Substitute Bride: Curing The Dying Billionaire

Substitute Bride: Curing The Dying Billionaire

Alisa Winters stood dripping wet in the grand foyer of her childhood home, greeted only by the sneers of the servants. Her father threw a heavy file onto his desk, coldly ordering her to marry Damien Sterling next week. Damien was a notoriously ruthless billionaire, but he was also a walking corpse, dying of a rare, incurable disease. Her pampered stepsister, Cecelia, had backed out of the arranged marriage, screaming that she refused to be a widow before twenty-five. So, Alisa was dragged in to be the sacrificial lamb. When Alisa refused to be sold off to save their bankrupt company, her father pulled out her late mother's prized jewelry box. He threatened to dump every last memory and letter her mother left behind into the ocean if she didn't sign the contract immediately. Her stepmother and sister watched with malicious glee. "Have fun being a nursemaid to a dying man," Cecelia sneered. They thought she was just a helpless, discarded daughter. They thought they had her completely cornered, using her dead mother's legacy to force her into a miserable life with a doomed man. But they didn't know Alisa was actually "The Surgeon," the most sought-after underground medic in the world. She picked up the pen and signed the marriage contract with a chilling smile. Marrying into the powerful Sterling family wasn't a punishment; it was her perfect cover to investigate her mother's murder. She would cure the dying billionaire, and together, they would tear the Webster family apart.