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Alpha Gavin
While I Was Bleeding Out, He Lit Lanterns For Her
As I lay on the floor of our manor, bleeding out from a ruptured ectopic pregnancy, I used my last ounce of strength to call my husband, Cole. I begged him for help, my vision blurring. But the only thing I heard was the clinking of champagne glasses and his mistress's giggle in the background. "Stop the drama, June," Cole snapped, his voice cold. "We're about to go on stage. Don't call again." He hung up, leaving me to die alone on the Persian rug while he accepted an award with another woman on his arm. I woke up in the hospital days later. My baby was gone. They had removed my fallopian tube. Cole finally arrived, smelling of expensive scotch and his mistress's perfume. He didn't hug me. He didn't cry. Instead, he leaned over my hospital bed, pressing his knee into the mattress until my fresh stitches tore open and bled. "You embarrassed me by calling an ambulance," he hissed. "My mistress, Alycia, says you're faking it. Clean yourself up." He left me bleeding again to go announce a $10 million donation to Alycia's "groundbreaking" medical research. I stared at the TV screen, numb. The research Alycia was taking credit for? It was mine. I wrote that patent years ago under a pseudonym. They thought I was just a poor, orphan housewife who needed Cole's money to survive. They had no idea I was actually a billionaire scientist hiding my identity. I pulled the IV needle out of my arm. A drop of blood fell onto the divorce papers I had been hiding. I didn't wipe it off. I signed my name right over it. Then I walked into the bank, reactivated my dormant account with $128 million, and bought the penthouse directly overlooking Cole's house. The mourning widow is dead. The avenger is born.
Alpha Gavin
Mia is kidnapped by her fated mate, the very Alpha who raped her in her sleep and kidnapped her family. She's set to be his Luna being his fated mate, all of a sudden, her best friend who had gone missing appears on her first night with Gavin. She's Gavin's secret wife. Emma swears she would never
MY FAKE LOVE AFFAIR
She needed a fake fiancé to shut up her ex-alphahole rockstar boyfriend. I’m the guy she chose to point to as the new man. Unfortunately, her lie caused a major media scandal. Lucky for me, this woman is everything I’ve ever wanted in my life. Smart. Beautiful. Funny. And she’s got hustle like
The Woman Who Died To Live
My family’s Napa winery collapsed, debt crushing us, and I, Elara Hayes, became the indentured servant of Senator Alistair Sterling. His Sacramento office, vast and cold, became my gilded cage, a living symbol of his twisted vengeance. He ruled my life with cruel, possessive disdain, delighting in m
The Unchosen Bride's Vengeance
The ballroom glittered, a dazzling spectacle where tech mogul Ethan Vanderbilt was about to pick his bride. I was just Sarah Jenkins, one of 99 hopefuls, a nobody from a modest background. But I’d lived this night before. In that life, I was chosen, a pawn manipulated by his stepmother Eleanor, whic
My Family, My Monsters: The Stanford Betrayal
I just won the dream scholarship: a full ride to Stanford. The National Innovators Scholarship. Everything I worked for, finally within reach. But instead of cheers, my family' s faces twisted into pure horror. "You think you' re better than us? Better than Sophie?" my mother hissed. My father'
The Appalachian Elixir
In the heart of the Appalachian mountains, Sarah lives a solitary life with her reclusive, moonshining father, Jedediah. His "special brew" draws rough men seeking an unnatural high, but also emits strange, unsettling sounds and a cloying, metallic scent that prickles Sarah's skin. Her mother, Mar
My Bitter Brew: A CEO's Regret
For seven years, I poured my life into Artisan Ales, brewing the beer that built our empire, secretly married to its co-founder and CEO, Chloe. Tonight, at our success party, I expected her to finally announce us, our shared journey, our partnership. Instead, she introduced a fresh-faced intern, L
A Mother's Fight!
My sweet daughter Emily skipped into her bright art class, leaving me to a perfectly ordinary day. Fifteen minutes later, a scream ripped through the community center, and the art instructor pointed at me, shrieking, "Sarah Miller killed her!" Instantly arrested and dubbed "Monster Mom" by the med
The Other Woman Wins? Not!
It was our fifth wedding anniversary, but instead of a romantic dinner, I found myself surrounded by my husband Mark's boisterous "bros" at a loud steakhouse. Then, a woman I'd never seen before, Luna, slinked in, claiming to be "like a sister" to Mark, yet pressing against him and flirting brazenl
Betrayed by Love, Forged by Fire
Just a month ago, my life was a Silicon Valley dream. I was Sarah Miller, founder of a promising startup, engaged to David Chen, the golden boy of tech. We were the power couple, the ones to watch, building an empire on the back of my groundbreaking algorithm. Then, the engine sputtered and died,
Betrayed Heiress: Love's Twisted Game
My name is Ava Green, and I am the only daughter of tech mogul Richard Green. I grew up in a sprawling mansion with seven boyfriends, all orphans my father had taken in. I desperately loved Liam Hayes, one of them, who remained distant despite my years of trying to please him. That hope shattered w
The Fake Wedding, A Real Betrayal
Six years with Olivia Hayes, and we were finally making it official. I clutched our marriage certificate, crisp and new, ready to file the final paperwork at the city clerk' s office. Then, the clerk told me the document was fake. My heart sank. Olivia Hayes, my fiancée, had been legally married tw
Wedding Day Betrayal
Eight years. That's how long I' d waited to marry Sarah. Our wedding day was absolute perfection, every detail meticulously planned, a dream finally realized. My mother, Maria, my biggest supporter, beamed as she watched us from the front row, a picture of warmth and boundless kindness. It was every
The Thorne Protocol: An Heiress's Master Plan
The screech of tires, the smell of burnt coffee, and then… I was back. Not in the mangled wreckage of my car, but in my college dorm room, sunshine streaming through the window. My roommate, Maya, stood by the mirror, a saccharine smile plastered on her face. She was wearing a flimsy, cheap imita
The Prima's Second Act: Escaping a Toxic Love
My life was a beautiful dance, until the music stopped. I was a prima ballerina, deeply in love with my husband, tech mogul Asher Thorne. I thought we had it all, building a future, even expecting our first child. But my world shattered. Asher' s cold indifference turned to open betrayal, his a
His Betrayal, My Second Chance
I was Chloe Miller, the architect of Oracle, our company's groundbreaking AI. Everyone knew it was my creation, my life' s work. Then, at the CEO selection announcement, my world shattered. I picked Jake Thompson, a charismatic marketing director I trusted, to integrate Oracle. I poured my heart a
Reborn From Betrayal's Ashes
The champagne tasted like ash. My daughter, Lily, beamed beside my beaming husband, David, celebrating her university graduation-a picture-perfect moment I' d relived before. In my previous life, it was on this very day that she had shattered me, screaming, "You're not my real parents!" after drain
Betrayed Bride, Unseen Genius
Olivia Clark, the silent architect of Synapse Tech, always preferred the shadows, content to see her foster brother, Ethan, shine. Tonight was his engagement party-a celebration she helped orchestrate, observing from the periphery in her simple gray dress. But the night took a violent turn when Bri
A Final Goodbye, A Lasting Mark
For six months, a mysterious illness had been shutting down my body, but I ignored the constant pain to be the perfect, supportive wife for my successful architect husband, Clayton. The night our marriage died, he didn't answer my calls. Instead, his young protégée sent me a photo of them wrapped i
Born Again to Fight
My adopted daughters, Ashley and Emily, were supposed to be our pride and joy. We had given them everything, a loving home, a future. But then, the memory hit me like a physical blow: the boot flying towards my face, the crushing weight on my chest, the screams, the smell of gasoline and fire. I
