Novels

For seven years, I simped over Hector Weston, humble in his presence. Fate turned and I became his fiancée. But when the woman he loved broke her leg due to my push, Hector's wrath was fierce. He shattered my fingers, banishing me to a mental hospital where I lived in a living hell. He said that this was the only way for me to atone. Later, I was deeply hurt and felt totally disappointed. He, however, broke down. "Jenna, as long as you can be with me, I am willing to do anything!" 1 The day I was discharged from the mental hospital, Hector Weston came to pick

When my mother-in-law Margaret learned that her husband Charles was critically injured in a car crash, she had a massive heart attack. The only one who could save her was my wife, the heart surgeon. I frantically called her, but her ex-boyfriend answered. "Emily's tied up right now. What's the urgency?"

On the day Grayson Lane agreed to marry me, his unattainable love, Jessica Adams, committed suicide. He tore up our engagement contract and screamed at me to die. Soon, his wish came true. I was kidnapped to Nordara, where every day alive could be my last. Two years later, I was rescued by the police, and Grayson, with red eyes, apologized to me. I turned my head away, refusing to look at him, "I already have someone I love, please don't disturb me." 1 My love for Grayson was an open secret. To become the woman he loved, I grew my hair long and straight, and learned to

In my previous life, I heartlessly separated my disciple from her beloved in order to protect her. Yet in the end, she stepped on my palm and questioned me with hatred in her eyes and a sword in her hand. "Mr. Padilla, you separated me from my beloved back then. Do you regret it now?" With that, she tore me apart, leaving me with nothing but my shattered remains. Then, I was reborn to the day when she came with her beloved to plead with me. "I'm willing to die to atone for my sins. Just please spare him." Something in her eyes told me she

I stood on the top of the 18th floor, feeling the cold wind blowing. The LED display screen in the center of the square was broadcasting the century wedding of my sister, Elaina Walsh, and Devin Larsen from a wealthy family. I dialed that familiar yet unfamiliar number. "Elaina, congratulations on your wedding." Her voice remained as cold as ever. "Leslie, why haven't you died yet..." I smiled, leaped forward, and answered softly. "Now as you wished." 1 On the day when my sister returned to the country, she came to pick me up at the Warmth Rehabilitation Center. I stood at the door, facing the sunlight, and saw a

On my wedding day, my mom kneeled and forced me to give my husband to my sister. My brother urged me, "Can't you be reasonable? Eva has depression, she can't handle any stress." My dad slapped me hard across the face, "Why are you crying? Born a jinx, why didn't you die back then?" It's okay, I will die. But when the news of my death really came, My brother's indifferent face showed a hint of panic, "It's fake, it must be a lie." My father clutched his chest in pain, "How could it be, she was so capable!" My mom was devastated, repeatedly telling me she

I was the adopted daughter of the Wilfred family. I had loved Renaldo Wilfred for ten years. People said that I, Cybill Felice, was an arrogant and domineering young girl. But in front of Renaldo, I was as humble as a dog. I came when he summoned and left when he waved his hand. But I didn't care. I was satisfied as long as Renaldo could let me stay by his side. However, he sent me to the hellish Ashvale Girls' School. "When you stop pestering me, I will come and pick you up." A year later, I finally learned to keep a distance from Renaldo. But he

My husband, Sam Hunt, is praised by friends as the perfect partner. Everyone says he loves me deeply and treats me like a treasure. Until the day I went for a check-up during my pregnancy. Before my cousin, Ashley Taylor, committed suicide, she called him to say goodbye. Without hesitation, he left me, six months pregnant, and rushed out in a panic. My mother Molly urged me to be more forgiving and "lend" Sam to Ashley, who was suffering from depression. My brother Robert scolded me too: "The only reason you're still in this house is because Ashley spoke up for you. Whatever she wants, just

I returned from the battlefield, defeated and heavily injured. On the exact same day, Miranda Shelby knelt in front of His Majesty and presented the evidence of my collusion with the enemy to plot rebellion against the state. Having my legs broken, I crawled to her on my hands and knees, using my last ounce of strength, hoping she would plead my case and restore my reputation. But she cruelly stepped on me, a mocking smile on her face. "Devan, you have always been so na?ve. You stole Brad's position for over ten years. Do you think I would let you off so easily?" Later,