Hellen stood alone in the grand hall, the weight of her unwanted title as the bride of a cruel prince settling heavily on her shoulders.
Hellen stood alone in the grand hall, the weight of her unwanted title as the bride of a cruel prince settling heavily on her shoulders. The opulent decorations, a stark contrast to the reality of her situation, served as a constant reminder of the chains that bound her to a fate she did not choose. Her sisters, their eyes filled with malice and envy, stood on either side of her, a silent Specter of the treachery that had brought Hellen to this bleak moment. With each step she took down the aisle, Hellen felt the pieces of her shattered dreams fall further out of reach.
The false smiles of the courtiers, the whispers that followed in her wake, all of it suffocating her spirit and crushing her hopes for a happiness that now seemed unattainable.
Amidst the perfumed air and shimmering chandeliers, a thread of relief wound its way through Hellen's heart when she received news that shook the very foundation of her existence. Through the deceit woven by her sisters, her marriage to the prince was declared null and void. Instead of despair, a glimmer of hope ignited within Hellen as she realized this could be her chance to forge her own path, free from the shackles of a loveless union that had loomed over her like a curse. The realization that she was in control of her destiny, no longer tethered to the prince or the expectations of the court, fueled her determination to seek out a future filled with true love and happiness.
As Hellen embraced the newfound freedom from her marriage, a shot of adrenaline coursed through her veins when she uncovered a web of dark schemes spun by her sisters, intent on thwarting her chances at a joyous life. Armed with this revelation, Hellen embarked on a mission to expose their treachery and bring about the justice she so rightfully deserved. Yet, the path she tread was not without peril, and Hellen found herself teetering on the edge of danger that lurked in every shadow, the insidious plans of her sisters threatening to snuff out her resolve and cast her once more into a pit of despair.
Zhao Jianguo, the prince of a small kingdom, rode through the lush forest, his dark hair whipped by the wind. The sun cast a golden glow upon his handsome features, his emerald eyes scanning the surroundings with a mix of curiosity and longing.
Janice, the long-forgotten legitimate heiress, made her way back to her family, pouring her heart into winning their hearts. Yet, she had to relinquish her very identity, her academic credentials, and her creative works to her foster sister. In return for her sacrifices, she found no warmth, only deeper neglect. Resolute, Janice vowed to cut off all emotional bonds. Transformed, she now stood as a master of martial arts, adept in eight languages, an esteemed medical expert, and a celebrated designer. With newfound resolve, she declared, "From this day forward, no one in this family shall cross me."
Rosalynn's marriage to Brian wasn't what she envisioned it to be. Her husband, Brian, barely came home. He avoided her like a plague. Worse still, he was always in the news for dating numerous celebrities. Rosalynn persevered until she couldn't take it anymore. She upped and left after filing for a divorce. Everything changed days later. Brian took interest in a designer that worked for his company anonymously. From her profile, he could tell that she was brilliant and dazzling. He pulled the stops to find out her true identity. Little did he know that he was going to receive the greatest shocker of his life. Brian bit his finger with regret when he recalled his past actions and the woman he foolishly let go.
Kaelyn devoted three years tending to her husband after a terrible accident. But once he was fully recovered, he cast her aside and brought his first love back from abroad. Devastated, Kaelyn decided on a divorce as people mocked her for being discarded. She went on to reinvent herself, becoming a highly sought-after doctor, a champion racer, and an internationally renowned architectural designer. Even then, the traitors sneered in disdain, believing Kaelyn would never find someone. But then the ex-husband’s uncle, a powerful warlord, returned with his army to ask for Kaelyn’s hand in marriage.
Yelena discovered that she wasn't her parents' biological child. After seeing through their ploy to trade her as a pawn in a business deal, she was sent away to her barren birthplace. There, she stumbled upon her true origins—a lineage of historic opulence. Her real family showered her with love and adoration. In the face of her so-called sister's envy, Yelena conquered every adversity and took her revenge, all while showcasing her talents. She soon caught the attention of the city's most eligible bachelor. He cornered Yelena and pinned her against the wall. “It's time to reveal your true identity, darling.”
"Ahh!" She was in a moaning mess. She did not want to feel anything for this man. She hated him. His hands began to move all over her body. She gasped when he pulled down the back chain of her dress. The chain stopped at her lower waist, so when he zipped it off, her upper back and waist were exposed. "D-Don't touch m-ummm!" His fingers rolled around her bare back, and she pressed her head against the pillow. His touches were giving her goosebumps all over her body. With a deep angry voice, he whispered in her ear, "I am going to make you forget his touches, kisses, and everything. Every time you touch another man, you will only think of me." - - - Ava Adler was a nerdy omega. People bullied her because they thought she was ugly and unattractive. But Ava secretly loved the bad boy, Ian Dawson. He was the future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack. However, he doesn't give a damn about rules and laws, as he only likes to play around with girls. Ava was unaware of Ian's arrogance until her fate intertwined with his. He neglected her and hurt her deeply. What would happen when Ava turned out to be a beautiful girl who could win over any boy, and Ian looked back and regretted his decisions? What if she had a secret identity that she had yet to discover? What if the tables turned and Ian begged her not to leave him?
Allison fell in love with Ethan Iversen, the soon-to-be Alpha of the Moonlight Crown pack. She always wanted him to notice her. Meanwhile, Ethan was an arrogant Alpha who thought a weak Omega could not be his companion. Ethan's cousin, Ryan Iversen, who came back from abroad and was the actual heir of the pack, never tried to get the position nor did he show any interest in it. He was a popular playboy Alpha but when he came back to the pack, one thing captured his eyes and that was Allison.