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“Don’t make a scene, Marcus.” Quinn’s eyes, always so cold, flicked over him as if he were an unwanted stain. “A Saintess can’t be sullied by a man like you. Keep your distance.” For three years, Marcus Steel was a ghost in his own marriage. His wife, worshipped for her holy power, never let him near—not even a touch, not a night together. Yet every gathering, she let Alexander—her so-called ‘brother,’ his former best friend—rest his head in her lap, her hand stroking his hair, their laughter intimate and careless for the world to see. “Does it ever bother you?” Marcus whispered one night, desperation thick in his voice. “That you give him what you never gave me?” Sophia only smiled, distant as ever. “Alexander needs me. You… you’re just my duty.” When the earthquake shattered the banquet hall, Marcus reached for her through the falling debris. “Quinn! Please! Just take my hand—help me!” But her golden barrier was already around Alexander. She didn’t even look at Marcus as he screamed, “I’m your husband! Don’t leave me—” “I can’t save everyone,” she said, voice like ice. “Alex is injured. I promised to protect him.” As rubble crushed his body and hope faded, something ancient awoke in Marcus. Flames danced in his blood, power surging from the pain, the betrayal. From the ashes of humiliation and heartbreak, a dragon roared to life. Marcus Steel is dead. The Dragon King rises—and the Saintess will beg for mercy she never showed. DRAGON BOOK PART 2- PRIESTESS'S WORTHLESS HUSBAND IS A DRAGON COMMANDER

The doctor swallowed, stammering a little. “It’s… Mr. Drayton, your husband. Connor’s blood type matches Mr. Carver’s. If he agrees, we can transfuse from him. But I should warn you. Mr. Drayton has already lost blood in the crash. Taking more could risk weakening him further.” She turned to the doctor with the exact same cold voice. “Then what are you waiting for? Do it. Take whatever Benjamin needs.” A cold numbness washed through Connor. Connor Drayton's Millionaire Wife Threatens Him To Donate Blood For Her Ex, Benjamin Carver, Or Get Divorced. But How Will The Situation Turn?

Betrayed. Replaced. Forgotten like he never existed. Left for dead. Lucian Vale gave everything to the woman he loved - his time, his strength, his future - only to be discarded the moment he stopped being useful. No guilt. No hesitation. Just a clean replacement… like he was nothing. And then he died. At least, that’s what they believed. But death didn’t take him. It awakened something else - something far more powerful! A power that sees through lies. A power that weighs every sin. A power that never forgets what people try to bury. Now, Lucian is no longer the man they threw away. He’s the one the truth responds to. And in a world where everyone believes actions can be forgotten… He is about to remind them otherwise. Those who once looked down on him will understand one thing too late: Every betrayal has a cost. And Lucian Vale has come back to collect.

"My sister is dying and you are saying that you can't give my own money because you spend it on partying. You are not human but a bloodsucker vampire." Edward couldn't control his anger and yelled at his mother-in-law. "How dare you to talk to me like this? This is called the difference between a poor and a rich man who spoke like this to his mother-in-law." She didn't think once and slapped him in front of everyone. Edward gulped the insults and mocking till now but today he would do anything to save his sister. "If you want to save your sister then divorce my daughter. I will surely return the money!" She smirked as if has hit the jackpot today. "I agree to divorce, Roselyn."

The city calls him “nobody.” On paper, he’s just a broke young man with nothing but scars and a bad attitude. But in the shadows, Caden Pierce is the Septamillionaire Heir—the ruthless King of the Underworld. His enemies fear him. The elite don’t even know he exists… yet. After ten years of brutal training, Caden’s ready to tear his enemies apart and claim everything that’s his. When the spoiled heiress Vivian Montgomery is thrown into his arms—literally—he gets a taste of power, privilege, and the poison of high society. She calls him a “nobody.” Her circle mocks him. They have no idea he owns the ground they walk on. “You think money makes you untouchable?” Caden smirks, stepping over his latest rival. “Sweetheart, I buy men like you for sport and toss them out with yesterday’s trash.” But when the old-money dynasties scheme to bury him, and gunmen storm the club with Vivian in their sights, Caden doesn’t blink. “Let’s get something straight,” he growls, shoving a pistol under the lead thug’s chin. “You came for a princess. You found the king.” Enemies want his head. Socialites want his wallet. And Vivian—she wants him gone. But Caden Pierce didn’t survive hell to bow to anyone. He’s got seven million reasons to settle old scores. And one savage promise: this city will remember his name. Buckle up. The king is back—and he’s done playing nice.

Ethan Morrison was just a programmer. At least, that's what everyone believed. His billionaire wife pitied him. Her business partner mocked him. The whole city laughed at the ordinary man who somehow married the most powerful woman alive. Then his daughter fell sick, and a blood test proved she was never his. His wife's so called business partner had him run off the road and left him paralyzed. And Clara? She shook hands with the man who shattered her husband's spine and called it a business decision. From his wheelchair, Ethan picked up his phone and dialed a number buried deep in his contacts. A cold, powerful voice answered. Three words: "I'll be there." Nobody asked why a woman who controlled half the country's wealth dropped everything for a simple programmer. Nobody asked because nobody knew. But they were all about to find out that the man they treated like a bug beneath their shoes was the one person in this city they should have never touched.

For three years, Damian Cross had concealed his true identity as the head of the $350 billion USD Apex Sovereign consortium, living a modest life as an ordinary son-in-law in order to honour a promise he had made to his wife’s late grandfather. However, on the night of the celebration marking his company’s listing on the stock exchange, Clarissa Caldwell threw divorce papers in his face in front of hundreds of New Avalon business tycoons. Clarissa had cast him aside for Julian Kingsley the arrogant heir she believed had been the driving force behind her business success. Unbeknownst to Clarissa, the interest-free loans, the licence for the Nano-Cell V7 patent formula, and the mega-tenders that had propelled her to fame all stemmed from the secret orders of the very man she had just cast aside: Damian Cross. The moment the divorce papers were signed, the sleeping dragon awoke. Damian withdrew all the bailout funds, froze the patent licence, and left the Caldwell family to taste ruin without the shadow of his protection. Whilst Clarissa panicked as her shares plummeted and Julian was exposed as nothing more than a cunning braggart mired in tens of millions of dollars of casino debt, Damian had stepped onto the world stage alongside Seraphina Vale the most powerful woman in New Avalon. Now, the Caldwell family are on their knees begging for mercy. But for Damian, the spectacle of retribution has only just begun.

"Give your mask to Mike. He's important. You're just a firefighter." Derek removed his mask. Carried them both down three floors. A beam crushed his leg. His wife walked away without looking back. He limped home. Found Mike in his pajamas. Erin cooking steaks she never once made for him. "Do you love me?" "You gave me credibility. I gave you a life you couldn't afford. A fair exchange." She slapped him when he asked for divorce. Not because she loved him. Because his timing ruined her keynote speech. A wildfire swallowed an entire county. Derek walked into the deadliest sector. Nobody expected him to survive. Erin ordered sushi with Mike. But Derek didn't die. He pulled a stranger from a burning house and shielded him with his own body. That stranger was Jerry Black. The DNA test confirmed the impossible. The firefighter she left to die was the missing heir to a quadrillion-dollar empire.

Eran and Theo, are two close friends that belong to the infamous mercenary group, Band of de Sun. Eran is driven by ambition for revenge, seeking retribution for his clan's death, while Theo seeks to realize his dreams of power and control. The road ahead of them will not be as beautiful as they imagined. The band's loyalty is tested, and tragedy ensues, forcing Eran and Theo to question their principles and reasoning. Will their friendship survive the clash of ambitions and the test of loyalty that awaits them? In a world driven by power and revenge, Eran and Theo's friendship will be put to the test. Will they find a way to reconcile their ambitions, or will their path lead them to a painful harsh reality?

A ragtag band of civilians were recruited during an invasion. Armed to the teeth, they are met with challenging tasks that will took toll upon them. Initially focused on getting the job done, they need to work together to survive.