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Trial by FireThe day the invitations for my wedding to Grayson Thorne went out, his childhood "best friend" flew in from London.
The IntrusionI returned to the world ten years after I died. I reappeared just in time to see Claire Ashton—the woman I loved—finally letting me go.
The Heiress He Called TrashThe day before our seven-year anniversary, I landed in Austin, ready to surprise my fiancé, Graham Prescott.
The Landlady's RulesThey crucified me on the Willow Creek community forum. I was the heartless landlady, the one with the outrageously overpriced apartments.
The Final AnniversaryAfter we got back together, I changed. I fixed all the "bad habits" Alex hated. No more constant check-in texts, no more irrational jealousy, no more…- Pregnant with My Husband's Best Friend's BabyMy husband tricked me into a divorce because his little intern was pregnant. I stared at the papers in my hand—a liver cancer diagnosis and a…
- I Ruined The Billionaire Now He Owns MeI am the gold-digging girlfriend in a story about a self-made man. The day my billionaire boyfriend’s empire crumbled, a voice in my head—let’s call…
- My Biased Parents CriedAfter I was reborn, I found myself tethered to a Misery System. Only then did I realize I was the throwaway daughter in a tragic novel.
- The Family’s Dark Secret—MeI was the child my parents abandoned during the kidnapping. I was seven; my fraternal twin siblings, Joshua and Isabelle, were ten.
- The True Heiress BFFs: On the RunMy best friend and I were both the long-lost, true-born daughters of wealthy families. After we were found and returned to our rightful homes, we…
- The Mosquito’s BloodThe day I found out I was pregnant was the day my on-again, off-again boyfriend of ten years, Jack, finally kicked me to the curb.
- The Rebirth After My Husband's Suicide for His First LoveMy husband’s death was ruled an accidental drowning. As I was sorting through his belongings, a copy of a property deed fell out from between the…
- My Secret Blown During the Teacher’s VisitI’m a stay-at-home dad. I had no idea the teacher’s home visit was being livestreamed to the entire school community, a camera pinned discreetly to…
- Her Autumn Melancholy, His Winter GraveMy husband's childhood sweetheart has "autumn melancholy syndrome." Every year, when autumn arrives, she becomes despondent and suicidal.
- My Husband is Jealous of My CatI always thought my A-list husband’s feelings for me were more about duty than desire. He was the stoic type, a man of few words who never whispered…
- I Stole My Stepbrother's MemoryAfter I Forced Myself on My Stepbrother with Amnesia For three years, I savored the taste and slept with him again and again.
- My Best ChoiceWe were halfway through signing the marriage license when Bob Boyle’s first love sent him a photo of herself, supposedly having crashed her car into…
- Can't Keep Spring, Can't Keep YouIt was our 99th wedding, and Sebastian was late again. As I calmed our guests, his mentee Nina texted: "Vivi, don’t wait—he’s not coming.
- Freedom Heals All GriefIn the city's elite circles, there was a running joke: "If your husband's giving you trouble, just have him spend an afternoon with Leo Hanover.
- The Disabled PowerhouseThe Covington line is thin—for generations, we’ve had only one heir. To secure the future, my father adopted three girls, decreeing: whichever bore…
- After Death, I ReturnedOn our wedding day, my fiancée Molly stood by the limousine, refusing to get in. "I’m not marrying you, Noah."
- I, Abducted by the SystemI woke up in a hospital, staring at a handsome stranger. He was rattling on about something, a stream of words that made no sense. My mind was a fog.
- Why Bother Fighting for This Meager Estate?The entire Gates family could hear my thoughts. On the first day they brought me to their estate, they wired their adopted son a…
- The Crack That Never HealsTo placate my adopted brother, my sister sabotaged the Pairing Ceremony. In front of everyone, I drew the worst possible lot: marriage to a crippled…
- Waiting for Wind and Rain, Not YouI was the orphan Alistair Blackwood rescued from St. Jude's Home. For eight years, I was his daughter in name.
- The Fan Site RevengeI spent three years following a D-list idol. After I edited a fancam that hit a million likes, he finally blew up overnight.
- The People Pleaser's Guide to RevengeI was born a doormat. A chronic, incurable people pleaser. When I was a kid, my little brother wouldn't eat his dinner, and my dad flew into a rage.
- The Wrong GirlA year after the divorce, my ex-husband Rick called. His voice was cold. "You better get over here and scrape your daughter off the pavement.
- The Scholarship KidThe bet was a penthouse apartment in downtown Manhattan. The target was me, the scholarship kid from the slums.
- Because I’m a Pushover, I’m Dating the City’s Top HeirClint Grogan, the scion of one of the city's most powerful families, was under the mistaken impression that I was in love with him.
- Where Did My $500K Bonus Go?After landing the ten-billion-dollar project, the CEO praised my calm demeanor and steady performance. He promised me a half-million-dollar bonus.
- Betrayed by My Own ChildThe last male Phoenix had fallen to ash and memory, leaving the females of our kind to drink from the River of Genesis to continue our lineage.
- Reborn: I Tore Apart the Poisoned CombIn my past life, after my roommate broke my comb, she gave me a new one, a wooden one with an intricate floral pattern.
- From Now On, We Drift Apart in SilenceIn the eighth year of my marriage to Adrian Monroe, he brought his little songbird home. That night, with my own two hands, I pushed the woman down…
- The "Fish Market Girl" Is Actually a Capital TycoonMy long-distance boyfriend of several years went bankrupt. “Faye, they took my mother’s house.” Mark’s voice was a fragile, lost thing over the phone.
- The Real Heiress Is a FreeloaderMy name is Willa Thorne. I'm twenty-two, a graduate of a top-tier university. I also suffer from a severe allergy to stupidity.
- After Exposing My Husband’s "Loving" Facade, I Lost All RestraintOn my wedding day, my enemy Silas Blackwood hung my fiancé Joey’s head from the cathedral spire.
- Stepmother Mistook Me for Her Husband’s MistressMy college graduation and my father’s wedding fell on the same day. He’d even booked the university quad for the wedding, wanting everyone to be…
- Exhausted and RevoltedIn the fifth year of our secret marriage, my asexual wife finally agreed to a public wedding.
The Rebirth TrapMy sister and I were reborn on the same day: the day we stood in the foster home, waiting to be chosen by New York’s wealthiest man.
Not My ProblemI went to the bank to withdraw $75,000. The teller must have misread the slip, because she gave me $750,000. An extra $675,000.
The Author of My MiseryI was an hour deep into a late-night webcomic binge, blush-reading a scene I definitely wouldn't want anyone to see over my shoulder, when I hit the…
The Green Tea GambitThe moment I snapped into existence in this cliché angsty novel, a holographic "System" notification popped up in my vision.
The Down PaymentThe notification popped up on my phone with a cheerful *ding* that felt like a slap in the face.
The Villainess ScriptWhen I was ten and living on the streets, I found a kid. He was eight. I made him my little brother, my sidekick.
Don't Catch MeWhen the heir to the Thorne fortune, Julian Thorne, broke up with me, I cried my eyes out. He frowned, annoyed. "Are you really this in love with me?"
At seventeenAt seventeen, Alex Thorne and I discovered we were living in a romance novel. He was the hero. I was just a background character.
The Amnesia ActI woke up and did what I always do: burrowed straight into the warmth of the man beside me. "Honey, cuddles," I mumbled into his chest.