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Before Lauren became a star, Jason was the man who came home from the hospital to hear about another failed audition. He paid the bills, raised their daughter, and helped his wife build the life she wanted. He believed that's what a devoted husband's about; he believed their love was worth everything he did. Then Jason discovers that the girl he has loved for fifteen years is another man’s daughter. Lauren calls the test a fake. When he asks for a divorce, she calls him ungrateful. This time, Jason has no intention of convincing her he’s serious. He has a divorce to get through and a life to rebuild. She’s about to find out how little that matters when her husband stops asking.

BLURB Alex had everything. A father’s name, a company built with his blood, and a home that was supposed to be his forever. Until Victoria came. In 48 hours, his entire world collapsed. His father died. The will left him with nothing. His name was dragged through the news for a fraud he never committed. And the only house left in his name became a trap with cops waiting at the door. He ran hrough empty streets, through the night, through a forest where no one could hear him scream. But running didn’t save him. A group of masked men found him first. When he woke up, he wasn’t dead. He was in a strange room with white walls, bandages on his arms, and two nurses who couldn’t be more different. One was kind, the other, Karina who turned out to be his first harem, looked at him like he was trouble waiting to happen. He was alive because of a man he’d never met. Mr. Giffs. The owner of this place. A man who rescues people “in need.” But nothing in this place is free. “You’re on the run, right?” Karina asks him on the third day, her red hair falling over her face as she sits on the edge of his bed. “Yes.” “Then Mr. Giffs thinks you’ll be fit for the circuit.” “Circuit?” . “The question is… are you willing to draw blood for blood?” Now Alex has a choice. Stay broken and let Victoria win. Or fight back in a world where the only way to survive is to become the very thing that tried to destroy him. A story of betrayal, survival, and revenge. When they take everything from you… how far will you go to take it back?

“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

Noah Stone has spent the last three years living a simple life. He works long hours as a mechanic, keeps his head down, and tries to be a good husband. He doesn’t remember who he was before an accident erased his past, but he’s made peace with it. Some things, he tells himself, are better left unknown. Then, in a single day, everything changes. His marriage ends. Strangers show up calling him “Chairman.” And the world he thought he understood starts to crack open. Suddenly, Noah finds himself pulled into a reality that doesn’t match the man he believes he is one filled with power, wealth, and expectations he never asked for. People who once overlooked him begin watching closely. Others seem threatened by his very existence. The problem is, Noah still doesn’t know the full truth about his own past. All he knows is this: If he really was someone powerful before he lost his memory, there must be a reason he disappeared. And not everyone is ready for him to remember.

“Learn to walk with crutches, Kaelen. You are no longer part of this family.” Framed for a crime he didn’t commit, crippled by the family he served, and thrown into the freezing rain, Kaelen was supposed to disappear quietly. They thought they had discarded a useless adopted son. They were wrong. Behind seven years of obedience lies a secret fortune, a clandestine intelligence empire, and a mind capable of turning the financial world into a weapon. Kaelen doesn't return to beg for forgiveness. He returns to buy the company that threw him away. And when the Suryanegara family finally realizes who has been pulling the strings from the shadows, it will already be too late.

[Mature Content(R18)]+[Harem]+[OverPower MC] Ethan’s life could be summed up in just a word: ordinary. He lived a dull, uneventful life. He grew up, went to school, then took a normal office job. His only hobby was reading smut stories, where he could vent himself through his fantasies, only to wake up the next morning and continue his ordinary life. But after being laid off due to staff reductions, a truck accident ended his life on the spot. Was Ethan’s story over? No. System A07 appeared and told him that countless versions of himself in countless other worlds were being suppressed. He had endured the manipulation and restraint of the Will of the World for far too long, and now was the time for him to rise up. The one holding the script of those foolish villains who were doomed to exit early had awakened. Saphen now held the script in his hands, leaving the so-called male protagonist with no chance to shine. However, there was a problem. As for the system’s reward, it claimed to be compensation for all the years he had endured. In every world, he would encounter a different wives. A cow girl, a CEO girl, one after another… And his side mission was to conquer them and satisfy them. Oh? So the nighttime knowledge he had accumulated would finally have a chance to be put into practice?

Ethan Carter loved Helen Blake so much that he became less than human for her. Her family treated him like a free servant. Her friends treated him like entertainment. And Helen? Helen treated him like a dog that would never leave. “Wait outside.” “Cook dinner.” “Pick Charlie up.” “Stop embarrassing me.” He obeyed everything. Even after Charlie poured alcohol on his head in public. Even after Helen forced him to apologize for things he never did. Even after hearing her say: “A man like Ethan should feel grateful I keep him around.” Then one night, while Ethan waited alone at City Hall to marry her, Charlie sent him a video. Helen in Charlie’s arms. Laughing. Kissing. Mocking Ethan together. “Your dog is still waiting for you downstairs,” Charlie joked. Helen only laughed harder. That night, Ethan disappeared. The next morning, hundreds of black luxury cars surrounded the Blake family mansion. The forgotten heir of the Carter dynasty had returned. The same man they treated like a stray dog… was actually the future ruler of a quadrillion-dollar empire. And this time— the people who made him kneel will be the ones crawling.

"Lend me 800 million against the ring." At midnight, Selene Hartwell, Valemont's ice-cold CEO, stumbles into a slum pawnshop in a torn wedding gown. By noon, she must marry the heir who owns her company's debt, or her father goes to prison. The city calls the pawnbroker Rag Mercer, a nobody whose shop will be bulldozed by morning. No one knows that beneath his floor lies the vault, where the world's most powerful families have hidden their darkest secrets for centuries. And no one knows that Gideon Mercer is it's keeper. Her ring carries a ticket her murdered mother paid for twenty-one years ago, binding him to stand beside her until her enemies bow. So he married her. But the keeper has one rule: never use the vault for himself. Now the man who murdered his master wants his key, and the family that pawned him at birth wants him back

Julian Drayton signed off on the Meridian's final blueprint two days before it's grand opening. He did not sign off the deaths of fourteen people, including his own mother, when the atrium floor gave way under three hundred gala guests. The family needed a name for the headlines. They gave them his. Six years later, Julian walks out of prison into a city that still calls him the architect who forged the safety report that killed Vivian Drayton. His fiancee has spent those years standing beside Weston, the cousin the family took in as a boy, now celebrated as the golden heir rebuilding the Meridian over its own rubble. Julian's father is waiting for him, not with an apology, but with a hard heart and an order: work the site, keep his head down, and stay invisible until Weston's coronation gala in nine days. Julian has one thing the family does not know he found, his mother's private ledger, hidden the week she died. Someone silenced the only auditor who read it before he could. This time, Julian decides what comes down next, and it will not be him

The sleeping dragon has finally opened his eyes, and every single insult is about to be repaid ten-fold! *** "Sign the divorce papers, you broke loser! Even a diamond loses its value when bought with your dirty, minimum-wage money!" For three long years, Elijah Wilson slaved away as a lowly waiter, surviving on scraps just to buy his beautiful wife, Kathy, the luxury lifestyle she craved. He thought they were building their life together, on the foundation of true love. He was dead wrong. Kathy never loved him. She only married him on a gamble, convinced he was a multi-billionaire heir testing her in secret! The second she discovers he doesn't have six cents to his name, she discards him like rotten garbage. Armed with divorce papers, she throws herself into the arms of Jordan Langford, a ruthless playboy who leaves Elijah beaten half-dead in a rain-soaked alley. Battered, homeless, and abandoned beside a dumpster, Elijah hits rock bottom. Until two lethal strangers drop to their knees before him. "Master... your destiny awaits!"