Betrayed Heiress: Redemption Journey

Regretful Girl Finds Redemption

Once upon a time, in a small town, there lived a young girl named Emily. She was kind-hearted and had dreams of making a positive impact on the world. But as fate would have it, Emily fell in with the wrong crowd at school. These were the so-called "bad friends" who were known for their rebellious behavior and disregard for rules. At first, Emily was attracted to the excitement and thrill of being part of this group. They seemed confident and independent, traits that Emily felt she lacked. They encouraged her to break rules, skip classes, and engage in risky behaviors. Under their influence, Emily began to change. She started to skip homework and lied to her parents about her whereabouts. Deep inside, she knew what she was doing was wrong, but the allure of acceptance and adventure was too strong to resist. As days turned into weeks and weeks into months, Emily's grades plummeted, and her relationship with her family strained. She distanced herself from her true friends, the ones who cared for her, and surrounded herself only with those who dragged her further into trouble. The feeling of regret and guilt started to gnaw at her conscience, but she was trapped, unable to break free from the grip of her newfound identity. One evening, as the setting sun painted the sky with hues of orange and pink, Emily found herself sitting alone on a park bench, isolated from her so-called friends. She saw children laughing and playing, and a sense of longing to return to her innocent days washed over her. It was in that moment of quiet reflection that she realized she had become someone she didn't recognize, someone she despised.

Legacy Feud: Brothers' Ruin.

Once upon a time, in the bustling city of Veridale, there lived a well-known and rich man named Alexander Hawthorne. He was a pillar of the community, admired for his generosity and kindness. Alexander had two sons, Michael and Benjamin, who were raised in luxury and privilege. As the years passed, Alexander's fame and wealth only grew, and he became known not just for his business acumen but for his philanthropic endeavors as well. The people of Veridale held him in high regard, viewing him as a beacon of hope and a symbol of success. However, fate had a different plan in store for the Hawthorne family. Tragedy struck when Alexander fell ill with a debilitating sickness that proved incurable. Knowing that his time was limited, he made provisions for his children's future. Alexander wrote a heartfelt letter, outlining his wishes for Michael and Benjamin to continue his philanthropic work together, united as brothers. But as Alexander's health declined, a seed of discord began to grow between Michael and Benjamin. They were both fiercely ambitious and had their own visions for their father's legacy. Tensions escalated, and by the time Alexander passed away, the once close-knit brothers had become estranged. The reading of Alexander's will further deepened the chasm between Michael and Benjamin. Their father had left them a substantial inheritance, including businesses, properties, and a generous trust fund. But instead of bringing them together, the wealth seemed to exacerbate their differences, each believing they were more deserving of the lion's share. Michael, the elder of the two, saw himself as the rightful heir, having worked alongside his father in the family business for years. He believed his father's wishes aligned with his own ambitions, which centered on expanding the family empire. On the other hand, Benjamin, the younger and more adventurous of the two, felt a deep connection to their father's philanthropic work. He dreamed of using the wealth to create a legacy of compassion and positive change in the community. As the legal battles ensued, the city of Veridale watched with bated breath, saddened by the discord that had engulfed the once-celebrated Hawthorne family. The Hawthorne mansion, once a symbol of opulence and unity, now stood as a haunting reminder of the fractured bond between the brothers. The grand library, where they had spent countless hours listening to their father's stories, now echoed with their bitter arguments. Yet, amid the darkness, a glimmer of hope remained. The people of Veridale yearned for the brothers to rediscover the love and unity their father had hoped for. They prayed that the legacy of Alexander Hawthorne would not be tarnished by the greed and rivalry of his children. The city held onto the belief that, deep down, Michael and Benjamin were still brothers who had once shared a profound bond. They hoped that one day, the siblings would find a way to honor their father's legacy, not just in material wealth, but in the spirit of love, compassion, and reconciliation. And so, the tale of the Hawthorne family stood as a poignant reminder of the power of family, the fragility of relationships, and the enduring hope for healing and unity. Only time would tell if Michael and Benjamin would rise above their differences and rediscover the legacy of their well-known and rich father, Alexander Hawthorne.

Marrying My Runaway Groom's Powerful Father

I was sitting in the Presidential Suite of The Pierre, wearing a Vera Wang gown worth more than most people earn in a decade. It was supposed to be the wedding of the century, the final move to merge two of Manhattan's most powerful empires. Then my phone buzzed. It was an Instagram Story from my fiancé, Jameson. He was at Charles de Gaulle Airport in Paris with a caption that read: "Fuck the chains. Chasing freedom." He hadn't just gotten cold feet; he had abandoned me at the altar to run across the world. My father didn't come in to comfort me. He burst through the door roaring about a lost acquisition deal, telling me the Holland Group would strip our family for parts if the ceremony didn't happen by noon. My stepmother wailed about us becoming the laughingstock of the Upper East Side. The Holland PR director even suggested I fake a "panic attack" to make myself look weak and sympathetic to save their stock price. Then Jameson’s sleazy cousin, Pierce, walked in with a lopsided grin, offering to "step in" and marry me just to get his hands on my assets. I looked at them and realized I wasn't a daughter or a bride to anyone in that room. I was a failed asset, a bouncing check, a girl whose own father told her to go to Paris and "beg" the man who had just publicly humiliated her. The girl who wanted to be loved died in that mirror. I realized that if I was going to be sold to save a merger, I was going to sell myself to the one who actually controlled the money. I marched past my parents and walked straight into the VIP holding room. I looked the most powerful man in the room—Jameson’s cold, ruthless uncle, Fletcher Holland—dead in the eye and threw the iPad on the table. "Jameson is gone," I said, my voice as hard as stone. "Marry me instead."

Revealing My Secret Identities! My Bros Are Speechless!

For seventeen years, I was the crown jewel of the Kensington empire, the perfect daughter groomed for a royal future. Then, a cream-colored envelope landed in my lap, bearing a gold crest and a truth that turned my world into ice. The DNA test result was a cold, hard zero percent-I wasn't a Kensington. Before the ink could even dry, my parents invited my replacement, a girl named Alleen, into the drawing room and treated me like a trespasser in my own home. My mother, who once hosted galas in my honor, wouldn't even look me in the eye as she stroked Alleen's arm, whispering that she was finally "safe." My father handed me a one-million-dollar check-a mere tip for a billionaire-and told me to leave immediately to avoid tanking the company's stock price. "You're a thief! You lived my life, you spent my money, and you don't get to keep the loot!" Alleen shrieked, trying to claw the designer jacket off my shoulders while my "parents" watched with clinical detachment. I was dumped on a gritty sidewalk in Queens with nothing but three trunks and the address of a struggling laborer I was now supposed to call "Dad." I traded a marble mansion for a crumbling walk-up where the air smelled of exhaust and my new bedroom was a literal storage closet. My biological family thought I was a broken princess, and the Kensingtons thought they had successfully erased me with a payoff and a non-disclosure agreement. They had no idea that while I was hauling trunks up four flights of stairs, my secret media empire was already preparing to move against them. As I sat on a thin mattress in the dark, I opened my encrypted laptop and sent a single command that would cost my former father ten million dollars by breakfast. They thought they were throwing me to the wolves, but they forgot one thing: I'm the one who leads the pack.

Heaven Sent Her, Hell Obeyed Her

Eliana reunited with her family, now ruined by fate: Dad jailed, Mom deathly ill, six crushed brothers, and a fake daughter who'd fled for richer prey. Everyone sneered. But at her command, Eliana summoned the Onyx Syndicate. Bars opened, sickness vanished, and her brothers rose-one walking again, others soaring in business, tech, and art. When society mocked the "country girl," she unmasked herself: miracle doctor, famed painter, genius hacker, shadow queen. A powerful tycoon held her close. "Country girl? She's my fiancée!" Eliana glared at him. "Dream on." Resolutely, he vowed never to let go.

Craving The Wrong Brother

She spent ten years chasing after the right brother, only to fall for the wrong one in one weekend. ~~~ Sloane Mercer has been hopelessly in love with her best friend, Finn Hartley, since college. For ten long years, she's stood by him, stitching him back together every time Delilah Crestfield-his toxic on-and-off girlfriend-shattered his heart. But when Delilah gets engaged to another man, Sloane thinks this might finally be her chance to have Finn for herself. She couldn't be more wrong. Heartbroken and desperate, Finn decides to crash Delilah's wedding and fight for her one last time. And he wants Sloane by his side. Reluctantly, Sloane follows him to Asheville, hoping that being close to Finn will somehow make him see her the way she's always seen him. Everything changes when she meets Knox Hartley, Finn's older brother-a man who couldn't be more different from Finn. He's dangerously magnetic. Knox sees right through Sloane and makes it his mission to pull her into his world. What starts as a game-a twisted bet between them-soon turns into something deeper. Sloane is trapped between two brothers: one who's always broken her heart and another who seems hell-bent on claiming it... no matter the cost. CONTENT WARNING: This story is strongly 18+. It delves into dark romance themes such as obsession and lust with morally complex characters. While this is a love story, reader discretion is advised.  

Pregnant and Divorced: I Hid His Heir

Vivian clutched her Hermès bag, her doctor's words echoing: "Extremely high-risk pregnancy." She hoped the baby would save her cold marriage, but Julian wasn't in London as his schedule claimed. Instead, a paparazzi photo revealed his early return-with a blonde woman, not his wife, at the private airport exit. The next morning, Julian served divorce papers, callously ending their "duty" marriage for his ex, Serena. A horrifying contract clause gave him the right to terminate her pregnancy or seize their child. Humiliated, demoted, and forced to fake an ulcer, Vivian watched him parade his affair, openly discarding her while celebrating Serena. This was a calculated erasure, not heartbreak. He cared only for his image, confirming he would "handle" the baby himself. A primal rage ignited her. "Just us," she whispered to her stomach, vowing to sign the divorce on her terms, keep her secret safe, and walk away from Sterling Corp for good, ready to protect her child alone.

Mated to My Fiancé's Rival Alpha

Silvia lost everything in one night-her parents,her trust,and her mate. Coming home from their funeral,she found her "fated"partner,Zack,tangled with another she-wolf. "You'll always be my Luna... even if I need variety,"he said,smirking. Heartbroken but fierce,she rejected him-and turned to someone far more dangerous. "I need help,"she whispered. Sherman leaned closer,his voice like silk over steel. "I offer more than help,little wolf. I offer everything he couldn't give you." Now married to Zack's powerful half-brother,Silvia plays a deadly game of loyalty,vengeance,and survival. But Sherman Carter doesn't help for free-and as their bond deepens,truths unravel. Is Silvia just a pawn in Sherman's war? Or is she becoming the Queen who'll burn the whole pack down? When love,betrayal,and bloodlines collide,how far will one omega go to save her family-and destroy the mate who broke her soul?