Regret

> Miller lived in silence, carrying the weight of a twin lost and a past buried too deep for anyone to uncover. To his enemies, he is invisible. To his family, he is worthless. But blood does not lie — and when the truth of his lineage explodes, those who mocked him will kneel, and those who betrayed him will beg. The God of War has returned, and his enemies’ greatest mistake was underestimating him. “Watch me unleash the fury that made me a legend.” Miller muttered.

Marcus was crazily in love with his fiancée Jessica, even when she saw him as nothing more than a burden and a freeloader. MARCUS was the kind of loving partner everyone wished they had, but Jessica never appreciated him. She constantly belittled him and preferred spending time with another man, treating Marcus like he was worthless. In the end, Marcus couldn’t take it anymore and left. That was when the whole world found out who he really was. He wasn’t a freeloader. He was the heir to the biggest company in the city. Jessica ran after him in panic, her face pale with regret. “Please… I was wrong. Let’s get married now.” Too late.

In a world where strength defines worth, Raymond Miller was born powerless, a failure among prodigies who could bend fire, summon beasts, or split mountains. Cast out by his peers, abandoned by his clan, Raymond’s fate seemed sealed... until a chance encounter with a dying sage grants him access to a forbidden path: the fusion of medicine, magic, and martial arts. As he studies the ancient art of Soul Healing, Raymond discovers that life and death themselves can be controlled, but only at terrible cost. Pursued by jealous nobles, hunted by monsters born of corrupted magic, and burdened with secrets the world was never meant to know, he must rise from ridicule to legend. Because somewhere beyond the borders of his shattered reputation… the true enemy of the realm is awakening.

She was the price her father and her kingdom would pay, she had the royal blood that he needed. He was a tyrant and she knew it, tales told it, yet she decided against running away and facing the monster whom she feared would devour her. Tables turned when he wanted more than to devour her body and soul and also when the truth came out. Would she truly serve her purpose to him? Or would she be another worthless human threading dragon grounds?

"Mark my words, Mr. Rout, I will bring you on your knees for marrying me under false pretense." she roared. The corners of my lips lift in amusement as I replied, "I will gladly go down on my knees but only for the thoughts I have in my mind for our first night together, my phoenix.And don't always challenge me otherwise I will make you regret it." "I will bring you on your knees and make you bow in front of me out of respect towards me and that's an oath," She cut both of our palms at the same time, reuniting our hands with blood. A fierce battle erupts when a girl finds her life falsely accused of murder and spends her 5 years of imprisonment, but now she is out for revenge. A story about betrayal from her closed one, revenge for her wrongful imprisonment, and ultimately finding unexpected love along the way.

After experiencing the ultimate betrayal from the person he trusted as his brother, Heath's death left behind echoes of misery, terror, and deep regret that had plagued him during his second chance at life. Heath, who had abandoned his duty as the true heir of the Veridiania Kingdom, carried a burden of guilt for the countless lives lost under the rule of the Tyrant King, Nyxen. It was all because he had forsaken the crown, unknowingly leaving behind a trail of bloodshed in his attempt to keep his hands clean. Upon discovering that Nyxen, in this new life, continued to wreak havoc upon countless lives in the underworld, Heath knew he had to take action before chaos ensued with Nyxen's latest project. Heath vowed to redeem himself this time. Although... It seems like teaching a group of teenagers while attempting to overthrow the deeply-rooted syndicate in the underworld might be more than he can chew.

Nick Cross awake in a stranger's house, wounded and bruised, and finds himself in a blank state his memory destroyed. However, there is a strange chip placed on his skin, and masked men are pursuing him, Nick must avoid an evil conspiracy that seeks to control both his body and mind with the aid of Leah, a determined woman tormented by her brother's mysterious murder. Nick sets out on an anxious quest to learn the truth about the chip and the secret project that made him a weapon, tormented by broken pieces of a life he cannot recall. Along the way, he faces ghosts from his past, including a dangerous enemy in clear view, friends who may have deserted him, and a lady who once loved him but betrayed him.

For ten years, he never forgot what happened to his family, and a woman saved him. Now, he has returned after becoming such a great man to return the favour to the woman who saved him and take revenge on those who killed his family.

When his wife succeeded with her beauty business as the owner of QUEENA skincare, Miranda Aquilea immediately divorced Nathan Moreno - a useless, trashy husband who was only a parasite. Not only was he divorced and kicked out, but she also introduced another man as her lover, her future husband. Suddenly, Nathan met an old grandfather, the richest man in town. The old man asked Nathan to take care of all the companies and wealth he had. It turns out, the grandfather is Nathan's biological grandfather. For 10 years, the grandfather has been looking for him. What is the next story? Does Nathan succeed in proving that he is not a trash?

The last strand of patience I had snapped into shreds when she chose her ex-lover’s son over our dying daughter. Now she paraded around smiling, flaunting him like a trophy, while I was left with nothing but the cold, lifeless body of my child. This wasn’t about hurt anymore. It wasn’t even about pain. She’d stolen a soul from me — and she would feel every atom of what I felt, and more. “I want a divorce.” “That’s not happening. You and I are in this together,” she screeched, eyes boring into mine, searching for the man who always bent to her will. “You will sign the papers,” I said, every word a quiet stone. “Make me!” I stepped closer. My hand closed at her throat — delicate, trembling under my grip — and forced her to meet me. “Sign the papers,” I whispered, voice low and cold. “Or I’ll make you suffer so that even our daughter hears your screams from six feet under.”