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UrbanMy wife's true love dies on the day of our wedding. She thinks I killed him and has me arrested. Ultimately, I'm released due to a lack of evidence.
For the next few years of our marriage, she keeps screaming, "Why weren't you the one who died?"
She doesn't know that I really am dying, though.
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UrbanThat day, my parents and sister who were all working abroad suddenly told me that I was a second-generation rich with trillions of dollars in wealth!Gerald Crawford: I am a second-generation rich?
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Urban RomanceGideon Lane sleeps with me when I'm drunk. Later, he becomes my live-in husband. No matter how my family and I insult and humiliate him, he doesn't get mad. He remains calm and composed.Just as I'm slowly starting to fall for him, he asks me for a divorce. He's no longer the gentle and loving man he used to be—he's now the complete opposite.After a drastic change, my family descends into ruin, but Gideon makes it big. He used to be the husband I could walk all over, but he's now my sugar daddy.
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By: DeeroadRomanceBefore the divorce, Gloria White was selfish, vicious, and unscrupulous in Jordy Collins' mind! After the divorce, the man, who claimed that only fools would fall in love with her, was broken!"Gloria, I love you. Will you remarry me?""Gloria, I was wrong. Will you forgive me?""Gloria, I'll make it up to you with the rest of my life. Let's remarry!"Gloria snapped, "Will you leave me alone? Stop pestering me like a fly!"Jordy groveled. "Gloria, call me a simp! You're my one and only!"Gloria laughed out loud. Why would she, an elite lawyer, a world-renowned doctor, and a top hacker remarry him and be his pet? "I said no, you wanker, get out of my face!"
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Urban RomanceTo save my boyfriend, I become paralyzed from the waist down, losing the ability to dance. While I spend a year abroad in rehabilitation, he betrays me with his junior and even fathers a child with her. But that's not all—they even expect me to acknowledge the baby as my own. When he finally learns that my legs have healed and that I've been accepted into the prestigious Regal Dance Company, he's consumed by regret. He begs me to return, but I leave without a glance back. In the end, he's forced to marry his junior. Their married life is plagued by constant fights. And when he strays again and cheats on her, she murders him, earning a life sentence.
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By: Randy SalgadoUrban RomanceI had seven childhood playmates, all nothing but gorgeous. They treated me as their little brother. And I called them "sisters".The eldest one, Belinda Staley, was a business genius. Th second one, Sandra Clayton, was a famous doctor. The third one, Brenda Danbury, was mysterious. The fourth one, Carly Tuttle, was a national beauty. The fifth one, Freda Peck, was a ruthless police officer. The sixth one, Ruth Frey, was a great heroine, and the seventh one, Adyson Dorothy, was a genius professor.And my name was Claud Allston.I was the founder of Celestial Palace, the ruler of the world.
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By: ShyneRomance"Tell me you don't want this, Vivianne..." Noah's breath warmed against my skin, his finger dragging against my aching clit, and his eyes locked on me. "I'll stop if you tell me to..." My waist arch, a soft moan slipping off my lips as he pushed two fingers inside me, a smirk curling at his lips.
I should push him away... I should curse him, but I couldn't. My body betrayed me. I wanted him, I hated to admit it. How could my body want the same man who ruined my life?
"No... Noah..." My breath stuttered, nails digging into the bed as desire washed over me.
"Do... don't... touch... argh! Right ther...e... Fuck! Please don't stop..."
"Where, V... Tell me where you want me to touch." He fingers moved inside me, teasing my inside.
"Ri...right there... Fuck!" My hips jerked up, pussy throbbing with pleasure, walls tightening on his fingers... right before my orgasm tore through me...
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UrbanI break up with my girlfriend the year her family goes bankrupt. Later, she's reborn from the ashes and makes a name for herself in the industry. She brings her new boyfriend when she attends an alumni reunion.Everyone mocks me. "Thaddeus, if you didn't choose to end things back then, half the Smith family's fortune would now be yours."Ophelia Smith sits amid the crowd, her gaze ice cold. "Is he even worthy of that?"Everyone knows I abandoned her when she was at her lowest. They can't help lamenting this. "You really should apologize to Ophelia, Thaddeus."I look at her silently. No one knows that I gave up the remainder of my life in exchange for her return to the top. All I'm getting in return for that sacrifice is a critical illness notice.
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WerewolfI am Vika Grannim, an omega, a maid.They said it was my honor to serve the Princess, the only royal bloodline of the Bitha Kingdom. But they were wrong.I was whipped, kicked, abused.Give in to the bullying?Praying for mercy?Waiting for a gentle prince to save me?Of course not.I wanted to be strong enough to protect myself and my family. I would be the strongest warrior in the kingdom.Hold on, someone was watching my training.He was Prince Regent Asher.Had he remembered it was me that he kissed in his dream?Wait, he was my mate? Why? He should be the fiancé of the Princess of Bitha Kingdom.Prince and maid were fated. Was that possible?Hang on, I was the real Princess of Bitha?Marked By The Moon is created by Helen Snowie, an eGlobal Creative Publishing author.
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Urban RomanceConan Grande and I have been married for eight years, and one day, he suddenly posts a Tweet with his secretary, Mindy Campbell, saying, "Better start shipping us. We're really sweet together."I tap on the "Like" button just before the Tweet is suddenly deleted.Conan then Facetimes me with a sobbing Mindy and a few of our mutual friends in the background, yelling and screaming at me for being so dumb and stupid for not getting the joke immediately.Five minutes later, Mindy updates her Instagram profile picture to a photo of her face and Conan's adorably squished together.If this had happened in the past, I would have immediately stormed over in a crying fit, demanding explanations from everyone involved and making life miserable for them.But this time, I honestly don't care anymore.
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RomanceWhen Ayden Baldwin ignored me, who was stuck in an elevator, freaking out from claustrophobia, just so he could deliver cold medicine to his assistant, I filed for divorce.Ayden signed his name without hesitation and smiled at his friend. "She's just throwing a tantrum. Her parents are gone. I'm all that she's left. She won't leave me."Besides, isn't there a thirty-day cooling-off period? If she regrets it, I'll be the bigger person and take her back."The next day, he posted a lovey-dovey pic with his assistant, captioned: "Capturing every shy moment of yours."Counting the days, I packed up my belongings and made a phone call."Uncle, please book me a ticket to Burville."
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Urban RomanceOn the day of my prenatal checkup, my husband, Herbert Moore, abandoned me on a highway. He did that just to spend tens of millions to buy his childhood friend's first night.I cried and begged him not to leave, but Herbert coldly pushed me away. "There's an emergency at the company. I'm sure you can handle the checkup on your own."I was knocked down by the car door and started to bleed heavily.I called his phone. "My stomach hurts so much..."
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By: Ela OsaretinUrban Romance"Lucien, let's get a divorce," I said in a peremptory tone that was long overdue, the most decisive farewell to this absurd marriage.We had been married for exactly three years—three years that, for me, were filled with nothing but endless loneliness and torment.For three years, the husband who should have stood by my side through every storm, Lucien Sullivan, had completely disappeared from my life as if he had never existed. He vanished without a trace, leaving me alone to endure this empty, desolate marriage.Today, I finally received his message:"I'm back. Come pick me up at the airport."When I read his words, my heart leapt with joy, and I raced to the airport, thinking that he finally understood my love and was coming back to me. But his cruelty was far worse than I could have ever imagined—he was accompanied by a pregnant woman, and that woman was Carla, my closest and most trusted friend.In that moment, all of my previous excitement, all my hope, and all of our shared laughter and tears turned into the sharpest of daggers, stabbing into my heart and leaving me gasping for air.Now, all I want is to escape from this place that has left me so broken—to lick my wounds in solitude. Even if these wounds will remain with me for the rest of my life, I refuse to have anything to do with him ever again.He should know that it was his own hand that trampled our love underfoot, that his coldness and betrayal created this irreparable situation. But when he heard those words, he desperately clung to this broken, crumbling marriage, unwilling to let it end—almost as though doing so could rewind time and return everything to how it used to be."Aurora, come back. I regret everything!"Regret? Those simple words stirred no emotion in me—only endless sadness and fury. My heart let out a frantic, desperate scream: It's too late for any of this!
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Teen“Even if the world shuns me, laughs at me, gives me strange looks, and labels me as a freak, I will not give up. I will never give up on what I believe in, even if it takes years, I will continue to persevere until I achieve my goal and get what I deserve!” These were the words Juan always told herself deep down in her heart whenever she looked at the mirror. These were the words that made her keep on going whenever they laughed at her, mocked her for being ugly. To her, as long as she has faith even as small as a mustard seed, she believes that one day, her time will come and her life will change for the better. All she needed was a chance, an opportunity and that is all it took for her life to be changed eternally forever. Destiny came knocking at her door and no matter how many times she tried throwing this chance away, it followed her home and from that day going forward, Juan, the ugly and clown everyone was used to became a beauty that many couldn’t touch. Even if the journey wasn’t simple and rocky, she wasn’t willing to give it up and live a life of suffering as she did. Will there be happiness waiting for her at the end of the road? Will she be willing to sacrifice it all to achieve her dreams and goals?
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WerewolfHenry“I wish we could stay here like this forever.”“Soon, my love. Soon, I will be able to touch you, feel you, and completely devour you…”“I wish that day would hurry up already. I want you, Henry.”Mae“I’m not...mated to Henry?”“That’s impossible! Surely the Moon Goddess made a mistake.”“She never makes mistakes.”***Mae knows deep in her heart that Henry is her fated mate, her true love. They’re eager to start their lives together. But Circe, who’s had a crush on Henry forever, doesn’t want that to happen, so she enlists the help of a witch to get what she wants–Henry. Mae and Henry are forced to find a way to reverse the spell cast upon them and prevent war between packs so they can be together. When all seems hopeless and lost, will Mae and Henry be able to get their happily ever after? Or will their love for each other slip through the cracks?***Stolen Alpha Mate is created by Claire Wilkins, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.
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ParanormalI could hear his heart race as he spoke, my head pressed against his chest. “And were you pleased with what you found?” I asked, giving in to the urge to find out exactly what he thought of me. “I found you to be exactly what I had hoped for, after all these years. You’re smart, funny and generally adorable. You drive me insane with your stubbornness. You have a gorgeously alluring figure and a pure, sweet face. Most importantly, you’re someone who I could live with for the rest of eternity.” He squeezed me gently, running his fingers through my tangled hair. *** Seventeen year old Callista is just your average teenage girl, however when she starts to have strange dreams after coming into contact with a mysterious guy in a coma things become complicated: especially when she begins to suspect that he is trying to speak to her through her dreams. Launched into an alternate realm with Greek gods, succubi and all things mythological, Callista struggles to balance her new-found destiny and her life in the human realm.
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RomanceEmma Wilson, an office assistant at the lower rungs of the corporate ladder, had never imagined that a simple mistyped text could lead to her boss, CEO Michael Brown, standing at her doorstep in the wee hours. They spent the night together, a night Emma wished she could simply erase from her memory. Yet, in a twist straight out of a drama, Michael came forth with a shocking proposition—marriage. Thus, it came to be. Emma, exasperated, counted down, "I have only seven months and six days until I can call it quits." Michael, with a sly grin, retorted, "Oh, but I don't have the slightest intention of letting you go."
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Urban RomanceMy name gets written on a card and tossed into the "Cupid Blind Box". And just like that, I, Sienna Torres, a student at Ashford University from a poor family, am the latest target in a twisted game played by the school's elite.The one assigned to seduce me is the student council president, Lucas Hartley. He pursues me like we're living in a storybook romance—tender, attentive, and lavishing me with gifts.Everyone says that I have struck gold and am destined to become his kept woman. Behind my back, they place bets on how devastated I'll be on the final day of the month-long game.But they do not know the truth. The deadliest hunters often disguise themselves as prey.My sole purpose in coming to this university is to learn more about my fiancé's character. Now, I have my answer.
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Urban Romance"Miriam, I heard you're practicing law now. I want to file for divorce from Keith Carson. Can you help me draft the divorce agreement?"The moment Julia Nolan says this, Miriam Bender, who was her senior back in university, lets out a startled gasp on the other end of the line."You're divorcing Keith? Are you serious? I thought he was head over heels for you. Back in university, he fell for you the moment he saw you and confessed a hundred times before you finally agreed to date him."I was at your wedding, too. You gave him a hundred forgiveness cards, telling him he had a hundred chances to make mistakes. He promised he'd never use a single one. We were all so moved and couldn't stop crying," Miriam says.
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UrbanAfter three years of living with my wife’s family, everyone thought they could treat me like a pushover. Me? I’m just waiting for her to hold my hand before I can give her the world.
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Urban RomanceAfter secretly registering our marriage, my lawyer husband would propose that we hold another wedding ceremony to make it up to me each time he explored a new position with his childhood friend.For the last three years, Michael Grant, my husband, brought up having a wedding 33 times and stood me up 33 times.The first time was because his childhood friend's dog died. To honor its memory, he said we couldn't have a celebration for three months.Meanwhile, I stood before our family and friends in my wedding dress, offering endless apologies on his behalf.The second time was because his childhood friend had period cramps. He turned the wedding car around to go make her tea.After that, every subsequent planned wedding ceremony ran into some kind of issue with his childhood friend.I cried. I caused scenes.But Michael would always say, "Tasha and I are just friends with benefits. You're my wife. Don't be so petty."After the 33rd time, I was finally exhausted.I pushed the divorce papers in front of him. "The cooling-off period is over. Let's go finalize the divorce."
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RomanceUpon hearing the news of my death, my mafia ex-husband, Casper Leone, kneels before my grave and grieves for three days and nights.
Six months later, I become the most esteemed VIP guest in the pleasure district's male escort bar.
Sipping on champagne while caressing the hunks' eight-packs, I smile wildly without a care in the world. Suddenly, a surprised cry rings out from the crowd, and I look up to meet Casper's gaze.
His shocked expression turns chilly, and finally, his eyes redden.
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