Novels

"Liam and I were reborn at the same time. In our past life, we were inseparable, loving each other until we were old and gray. This time around, I was eagerly anticipating him proposing to me just like he did before. But instead, he hired a hypnotist to erase my memories, and then he turned around and married my half-sister, Brittany. “Madison, in the last life, Brittany was married off to a foreign country where she suffered terribly and died. I don't want her to go through that again, so I have to marry her.” “I don’t want to hurt you, so after the hypnosis, you’ll forget about me. Once I help Brittany out of danger, I’ll find the hypnotist to restore your memories. Then I’ll divorce her and marry you in style.” Seeing that his mind was made up, I didn't hesitate and agreed to the hypnosis. He didn't know that once this hypnosis began, the memories couldn't be recovered at all. In five days, I would completely forget him."

The Christmas family gathering was in full swing when my aunt Karen started mocking me as I reviewed some work documents on my laptop

While expanding my business overseas, I unexpectedly stumbled upon my brother-in-law Mark’s SnapChat story. “Happy birthday to my wife today. Helping her become the CEO of Sterling Group.” My brows instantly furrowed.

On a luxurious cruise ship, a notorious ex-crime lord, who’d gone straight, was marrying his beloved. 99 other women, stand-ins for his bride, were treated like mere playthings and distributed to his men.

On the day of my wedding, my parents suddenly show up at my house with my fiancé, Yoseph Caldwell. They say they've decided the bride is going to change. "Your sister's terminally ill, and her only wish is to marry Yoseph. You're her younger sister, so be generous and help her out." Yoseph chimes in calmly, "Don't worry. It's just a ceremony. Once she passes, you and I can still get the marriage certificate." When I refuse, my parents tie me up. "We'll let you out once the wedding's over." But not long after they leave, an intruder breaks in and brutally murders me. By the time they finally remember me, all that's left is my rotting corpse.

"My sister and I ended up marrying twin werewolves. My sister got the big, strong one, the heir to the pack, but he was a total jerk. Cold, mean, and always taking his anger out on her. She was basically walking on eggshells all the time. Me? I got stuck with the sickly, pale twin. But Liam was sweet, thoughtful, and he was secretly a genius. He used his brains to steal the pack leadership. My sister was so jealous. She poisoned me. Then I woke up, and we were both back at the Choosing Ceremony, where we picked our husbands. My sister practically jumped on Liam. I just smiled. Did she really think he was such a prize?"

I kept telling myself that snakes were cold-blooded creatures, so it was only natural my adopted shifter wouldn't want to get close to me. It wasn't until later that I realized he was in love with my sister.

I was getting married, but my boyfriend of eight years still didn't know. Lately, he had been busy with his new female secretary. They clicked right away and chatted endlessly. To celebrate her birthday, he even ordered a ten-layer cream cake. At the party, they smeared cream everywhere, forgetting that I was severely allergic to it. After being rushed to the hospital, I woke up and agreed to the arranged marriage my family had proposed.

I had a thing for my best friend's brother-in-law, Professor Ben Harrison. One late night, I texted him: "Babe, you're seriously gorgeous." He replied with two words: "Keep it professional." After a month of chasing, this unattainable hunk wouldn't budge. Then, the second month, my best friend called, sobbing, saying she wanted a divorce. I puffed up my chest and declared, "I'll be right there with you!" Then, I texted Ben: "Old man, you're probably useless anyway!" "Peace out, never wanna see you again!" That night, Ben cornered me in my room, and I ended up tearfully apologizing. “I messed up.” He chuckled darkly, "Too late for that."