Artisyn
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I thought he was just a one night stand.
Modern On the night of the Valentine's Day, Ariana Summer caught her fiancé in bed with her sister.
"Fine, take them all! The cold-hearted father, the spoiled and selfish mother, and this weak and useless jerk!"
Ariana turned around went to a bar, drunk herself to stupor and had a passionate night with a call boy.
The room was a mess.
Women's lingerie and men's ties were tangled together, creating an atmosphere of intimacy.
Ariana's cheeks were flushed as she stared blankly at the ceiling, realizing she had given herself away.
The sound of water from the bathroom stopped and the man emerged confidently with just a towel wrapped around his waist.
His broad shoulders and narrow waist showcased perfectly defined muscles, not overly pronounced but impressively strong.
A drop of water slowly trickled down his chest, disappearing into the towel, exuding temptation.
With a mischievous smile, he asked, "still savoring it?"
He leaned over the bedside, "want to go again?"
Ariana quickly sat up, again? wasn't he worried about exhaustion?
He might not be tired, but she was!
"No more," she said, grabbing her bag from the bedside and pulling out her phone to transfer money to him.
He watched as she typed in five zeros.
After completing the transaction, Ariana waved her phone, "It's done."
The call boy was charming and sweet, with eight-pack abs, a true gem and couldn't help falling for him as they spent more time together.
Ariana brought him to an engagement party, and everyone gasped, "Young Master Firestone, what wind blew you here?"
Ariana's eyes widened in shock. Young Master Firestone?! Wasn't he the famous prince of the capital circle?! Could she still escape now?
Lucas Firestone cornered her against the wall, "Babe, what do you want for dinner? I'll cook for you, or you can have me." Boundless Hearts: My Divine Harem
Fantasy Despite being bullied, scorned, and oppressed all of his life, 34-year-old shut-in Walkins Homer still found the resolve to attempt something heroic-only for it to end in a tragic accident. But in a twist of fate, he awakens in another world as Floyd Jitters, starting life again as a baby born to two loving parents and with unlimited power and magic capacity unrivaled in the new world and with a system that guides him and teaches him and gives him information and serves as a guide for him.
Preserving his memories and knowledge from his previous life, Flyod quickly adapts to his new environment. With the mind of a grown adult, he starts to display magical talent that exceeds all expectations, honing his skill with the help of a mage named Gabby Fox. Flyod learns swordplay from his father, BohLin, and meets Sophia, a girl his age who quickly becomes his closest friend. As Flyod's second chance at life begins, he tries to make the most of his new opportunity while conquering his traumatic past and building a Harem filled with beautiful women hoping, one day, he may really find the one thing he could not find in his old world-true and boundless love. You might like
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Instead, he paraded a new lover, making her the punchline of every town joke.
Liberated, she honed her long-ignored gifts, astonishing the town with triumph after gleaming triumph.
Upon discovering she'd been a treasure all along, her ex-husband's regret drove him to pursue her. "Honey, let's get back together!"
With a cold smirk, Christina spat, "Fuck off."
A silken-suited mogul slipped an arm around her waist. "She's married to me now. Guards, get him the hell out of here!" Marrying Her Was Easy, Losing Her Was Hell
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With her chest tight and eyes blazing, Stella delivered a sharp slap.
Then she deleted her identity, signed onto a classified research mission, vanished without a trace, and left him a hidden bombshell.
On launch day she vanished; that same dawn Marc's empire crumbled. All he unearthed was her death certificate, and he shattered.
When they met again, a gala spotlighted Stella beside a tycoon. Marc begged. With a smirk, she said, ""Out of your league, darling." Born For Starlight: The Mysterious Wife Who Stole My Heart
Everett Bastian Dayna had worshiped her husband, only to watch him strip her late mother's estate and lavish devotion on another woman. After three miserable years, he discarded her, and she lay broken-until Kristopher, the man she once betrayed, dragged her from the wreckage. He now sat in a wheelchair, eyes like tempered steel. She offered a pact: she would mend his legs if he helped crush her ex. He scoffed, yet signed on.
As their ruthless alliance caught fire, he uncovered her other lives-healer, hacker, pianist-and her numb heart stirred. But her groveling ex crawled back. "Dayna, you were my wife! How could you marry someone else? Come back!" Beneath His Ugly Wife's Mask: Her Revenge Was Her Brilliance
Lukas Difabio Elliana, the unfavored "ugly duckling" of her family, was humiliated by her stepsister, Paige, who everyone admired. Paige, engaged to the CEO Cole, was the perfect woman-until Cole married Elliana on the day of the wedding. Shocked, everyone wondered why he chose the "ugly" woman.
As they waited for her to be cast aside, Elliana stunned everyone by revealing her true identity: a miracle healer, financial mogul, appraisal prodigy, and AI genius.
When her mistreatment became known, Cole revealed Elliana's stunning, makeup-free photo, sending shockwaves through the media. "My wife doesn't need anyone's approval." Reclaiming Her Crown, One Step At A Time
Elia O'loughlin Noelle was the long-lost daughter everyone had been searched for, yet the family brushed her off and fawned over her stand-in. Tired of scorn, she walked away and married a man whose influence could shake the country.
Dance phenom, street-race champ, virtuoso composer, master restorer-each secret triumph hit the headlines, and her family's smug smiles cracked.
Father charged back from abroad, mother wept for a hug, and five brothers knelt in the rain begging.
Beneath the jeweled night sky, her husband pulled her close, his voice a velvet promise. "They're not worth it. Come on, let's just go home." Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: You Can't Afford Me Now
Theodora Birnir The whispers said that out of bitter jealousy, Hadley shoved Eric's beloved down the stairs, robbing the unborn child of life.
To avenge, Eric forced Hadley abroad and completely cut her off. Years later, she reemerged, and they felt like strangers.
When they met again, she was the nightclub's star, with men ready to pay fortunes just to glimpse her elusive performance.
Unable to contain himself, Eric blocked her path, asking, "Is this truly how you earn a living now? Why not come back to me?"
Hadley's lips curved faintly. "If you’re eager to see me, you’d better join the queue, darling." 
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