Vows of Vengeance: The Blackwoods Bargain

Connected by Fate

In a bustling city and a quaint small town, two souls are fated to meet-if only they can navigate the chaos in between. Lila Thompson, a vibrant artist known for her colorful creations, longs for love but feels perpetually out of sync with her chaotic life. Max Reynolds, a charming but introverted writer, dreams of connection yet hides behind his witty facade, fearful of vulnerability. When a serendipitous art exhibition brings them together, their initial encounter sparks a whirlwind of comedic misunderstandings and awkward mishaps. As their lives intertwine, Lila and Max embark on a heartwarming journey filled with laughter, colorful characters, and heartfelt moments that reveal their true selves. Can they overcome their fears and embrace the love that destiny has in store for them? Join Lila and Max in **Connected by Fate**, a romantic comedy with 312 episodes of hilarity, warmth, and the magic of serendipity, reminding us all that love is worth the wait.

Beneath the Blood Moon

In the dark underworld where power and loyalty reign supreme, Elena Russo is no ordinary Mafia princess-she is a werewolf queen in hiding. Bound by an arranged marriage to Marco De Luca, the heir to a rival Mafia family, Elena is forced to walk a dangerous line between the world of humans and the realm of the supernatural. On the night of her engagement, Elena escapes, running from the life of duty and control that her family demands. But destiny has other plans. As the blood moon rises, ancient secrets come to light, revealing a prophecy that links her fate not only to the Mafia but to the survival of her werewolf clan. Marco is determined to find his runaway bride, but as he hunts her down, he uncovers truths that make him question his loyalty to his family-and his feelings for Elena. Their worlds collide, setting off a chain of events that could destroy the fragile balance between the Mafia and the supernatural forces that lurk beneath the surface. Caught between two powerful forces and a forbidden love, Elena must embrace her true identity if she hopes to survive. But under the blood moon, every choice comes at a price. "Beneath the Blood Moon" is a tale of love, betrayal, and the battle for power, where nothing is as it seems and secrets are more dangerous than the enemies lurking in the shadows.

Silent Fury

Betrayed by those she trusted most, Mia Harper's world was shattered in a single night. Once a quiet, unassuming woman, she has now become the embodiment of silent rage. With nothing left to lose, Mia steps into the shadows, carefully plotting her revenge against those who wronged her. In a city where power is bought with secrets and lives can be erased with the stroke of a pen, Mia navigates a dangerous game of deception, drawing closer to her enemies with each calculated move. But as her fury grows, so does the risk of losing herself in the vengeance she seeks. Will Mia get the justice she craves, or will the price of revenge consume her before she can strike? A gripping tale of betrayal, loss, and the quiet power of a woman fueled by fury, Silent Fury explores the thin line between justice and destruction.

The Scars Behind My Golden Dress

I spent four hours preparing a five-course meal for our fifth anniversary. When Jackson finally walked into the penthouse an hour late, he didn't even look at the table. He just dropped a thick Manila envelope in front of me and told me he was done. He said his stepsister, Davida, was getting worse and needed "stability." I wasn't his wife; I was a placeholder, a temporary fix he used until the woman he actually loved was ready to take my place. Jackson didn't just want a divorce; he wanted to erase me. He called me a "proprietary asset," claiming that every design I had created to save his empire belonged to him. He froze my bank accounts, cut off my phone, and told me I’d be nothing without his name. Davida even called me from her hospital bed to flaunt the family heirloom ring Jackson claimed was lost, mocking me for being "baggage" that was finally being cleared out. I stood in our empty home, realizing I had spent five years being a martyr for a man who saw me as a transaction. I couldn't understand how he could be so blind to the monster he was protecting, or how he could discard me so coldly after I had given him everything. I grabbed my hidden sketchbook, shredded our wedding portrait, and walked out into the rain. I dialed a number I hadn't touched in years—a dangerous man known as The Surgeon who dealt in debts and shadows. I told him I was ready to pay his price. Jackson and Davida wanted to steal my identity, but I was about to show the world the literal scars they had left behind.

She Was The Joke, Now She's The Queen

Two years of marriage left Brinley questioning everything, her supposed happiness revealed as nothing but sham. Abandoning her past for Colin, she discovered only betrayal and a counterfeit wedding. Accepting his heart would stay frozen, she called her estranged father, agreeing to the match he proposed. Laughter followed her, with whispers of Colin's power to toss her aside. Yet, she reinvented herself-legendary racer, casino mastermind, and acclaimed designer. When Colin tried to reclaim her, another man pulled Brinley close. "She's already carrying my child. You can't move on?"

After Divorce: My Arrogant Ex Regrets Calling Me Trash

Aurora woke up to the sterile chill of her king-sized bed in Sterling Thorne's penthouse. Today was the day her husband would finally throw her out like garbage. Sterling walked in, tossed divorce papers at her, and demanded her signature, eager to announce his "eligible bachelor" status to the world. In her past life, the sight of those papers had broken her, leaving her begging for a second chance. Sterling's sneering voice, calling her a "trailer park girl" undeserving of his name, had once cut deeper than any blade. He had always used her humble beginnings to keep her small, to make her grateful for the crumbs of his attention. She had lived a gilded cage, believing she was nothing without him, until her life flatlined in a hospital bed, watching him give a press conference about his "grief." But this time, she felt no sting, no tears. Only a cold, clear understanding of the mediocre man who stood on a pedestal she had painstakingly built with her own genius. Aurora signed the papers, her name a declaration of independence. She grabbed her old, phoenix-stickered laptop, ready to walk out. Sterling Thorne was about to find out exactly how expensive "free" could be.

Captivation: Want Nothing But You

Her fiance and her best friend worked together and set her up. She lost everything and died in the street. However, she was reborn. The moment she opened her eyes, her husband was trying to strangle her. Luckily, she survived that. She signed the divorce agreement without hesitation and was ready for her miserable life. To her surprise, her mother in this life left her a great deal of money. She turned the tables and avenged herself. Everything went well in her career and love when her ex-husband came to her.

Once The Bride He Discarded, Now The Love He Can't Forget

Five years of devotion ended when Brynn was left at the altar, watching Richard rush to his true love. Knowing she could never thaw his cold heart, Brynn walked away, ready to start over. After a night of drinking, she woke beside the last man she should ever cross-Nolan, her brother's arch-enemy. As she tried to escape, he caught her, murmuring, "You kissed me all night. Leaving isn't an option." The world saw Nolan as cold and distant, but with Brynn, he indulged her every desire. He even bought her a whole village and held her close, his voice low, deep, and endlessly tempting, his robe falling open to reveal his toned abs. "Want to feel it?"

He Thought I Was A Doormat, Until I Ruined Him

The sterile white of the operating room blurred, then sharpened, as Skye Sterling felt the cold clawing its way up her body. The heart monitor flatlined, a steady, high-pitched whine announcing her end. Her uterus had been removed, a desperate attempt to stop the bleeding, but the blood wouldn't clot. It just kept flowing, warm and sticky, pooling beneath her. Through heavy eyes, she saw a trembling nurse holding a phone on speaker. "Mr. Kensington," the nurse's voice cracked, "your wife... she's critical." A pause, then a sweet, poisonous giggle. Seraphina Miller. "Liam is in the shower," Seraphina's voice purred. "Stop calling, Skye. It's pathetic. Faking a medical emergency on our anniversary? Even for you, that's low." Then, Liam's bored voice: "If she dies, call the funeral home. I have a meeting in the morning." Click. The line went dead. A second later, so did Skye. The darkness that followed was absolute, suffocating, a black ocean crushing her lungs. She screamed into the void, a silent, agonizing wail of regret for loving a man who saw her as a nuisance, for dying without ever truly living. Until she died, she didn't understand. Why was her life so tragically wasted? Why did her husband, the man she loved, abandon her so cruelly? The injustice of it all burned hotter than the fever in her body. Then, the air rushed back in. Skye gasped, her body convulsing violently on the mattress. Her eyes flew open, wide and terrified, staring blindly into the darkness. Her trembling hand reached for her phone. May 12th. Five years ago. She was back.