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Lin Hao spent over a decade bullying Shen Yu, only to have the tables turned in the most humiliating way possible—a drunken mistake, a night he never wants to relive, and a butt-kicking he’ll never forget. Now, after four years of running overseas, Lin Hao is back home and forced to intern under the very man he’s been dodging: Shen Yu. With pride, embarrassment, and a whole lot of unresolved feelings, can Lin Hao survive working with the one person who truly scares him? Or will Shen Yu turn out to be more than just his childhood nemesis? A tale of rivalry, revenge, and romance—where the heart’s biggest fight isn’t always with your fists. -
When a tiny stray kitten is struck by a speeding motorcycle, her world is shattered—until a kind but broken woman scoops her up and refuses to let her go. As the kitten heals, she discovers her new home is filled with love, comfort, and secrets: a grieving mother who calls herself “Mama,” a room that’s always locked, and memories of a lost little girl. -
Ghostly visions stalk psychologist George Carlton’s romance with Alice Wentworth in Egypt’s pyramids. Uncover Aunt Rhodopis’s dark secrets in this occult suspense classic. #SupernaturalRomance #EgyptianMystery Suspense builds with ghostly encounters, psychological twists, and Egyptian occult intrigue—perfect for fans of gothic romance and supernatural thrillers. -
My wife is dead. Laura Carter took her own life the very night she received a message from the man who once tormented her in high school. His name was Ryan Mitchell. He had just gotten engaged. Hours before his wedding, he sent her a text: “You know I’ve liked you since high school. If only the one marrying me was you.” Laura’s face didn’t change when she read it. She simply put the phone down and went about her evening. But later that night, I found her in the bathroom. She was lying lifeless in the bathtub, water still running, the tiles cold beneath my knees as I pulled her out. Beside her was an unsent text to Ryan: “Okay. Next life, I’ll be your wife.” Laura and I had known each other since we were kids. We’d been married for three years. And yet, in that moment, I realized I’d never truly known her heart. When I opened my eyes again, I wasn’t in our apartment in Seattle. I was sitting in a high school classroom, sunlight streaming through dusty blinds. The murmur of students, the clack of chalk on the board all unmistakably from the past. I was eighteen again. - Previous 1 2 3 … 6 Next





