Vows of Vengeance: A Bride Reborn

She thought she was happily married - until she was diagnosed with terminal stomach cancer. Then came the truth: her "devoted" husband Lucien had been poisoning her for years, all to avenge a dead lover. On her deathbed, Calliope made a vow: If life gave her one more chance, she'd rewrite every ending-starting with his. Now reborn seven years earlier, she tears off the wedding dress and walks away from Lucien's lies. To protect her family and reclaim her stolen legacy, Calliope proposes a marriage of convenience to Conrad: a cold, enigmatic firefighter with more power-and more secrets-than anyone realizes. But Lucien is also reborn. And just as cruel. But this time, she's not the naïve bride. She's a tech genius. A business queen. A woman with nothing to lose. And Conrad? He's not just fire and steel-he's the weapon she never knew she needed. They're not here to survive. They're here to win.

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Calliope curled her lips up slightly, a faint dimple surfacing on her cheek. "What a coincidence, Mr. Hilliard. I'm honestly not into men either. Especially... your type."

"I've always been clear-headed when it comes to relationships," she added with a playful blink and an overly innocent smile. "Relax, I'm not gonna catch feelings. We're just keeping it professional, mutual benefits and all!"

Conrad was speechless.

Why did she sound so off? Her gaze felt... weird.

He turned on his heel and headed toward the registration center, striding like someone on a mission.

Calliope's ankle still wasn't fully healed. Standing too long was already making it ache again. She tried to keep up but his long legs made it impossible-she was practically dragging herself.

Watching him almost disappear into the building, she had no choice but to raise her voice. "Conrad, wait up!"

The man paused and looked back, visibly annoyed.

"Why are you so slow?" He shot her a glance like she was some kind of human snail.

Calliope opened her mouth to explain, but before she could say a word, Conrad strode back and reached her in a few steps.

And then out of nowhere-he picked her up. Like, full-on bridal carry.

"What?!" Calliope stared up at him, her heart suddenly pounding.

His arms were steady and strong, like he was barely using any effort. Through her thin clothes, she could feel the heat of his chest and the tension of his biceps.

"Oh my god!"

"That's totally a princess carry! So romantic!"

Gasps came from a few people nearby.

Calliope's ears went completely red. Two lifetimes, and she'd never been carried like this in front of so many people.

"Mr. Hilliard, seriously, put me down, I can walk," she muttered, feeling way too seen.

He glanced down at her. That look he gave was straight-up judging-like he was saying, 'You? Walk? Maybe in the next century.'

"...Whatever." She gave up fighting it and just buried her face in his chest.

If she couldn't see anyone, then no one could see her, right?

His body tensed for a second, then he walked straight to the service counter and gently set her down in the chair.

Even the lady at the counter couldn't hold back a giggle. Her gaze bounced between them with an amused twinkle. "You two are so adorable. Alright, form time!"

Calliope froze.

Please, someone dig her a hole to crawl into.

Fortunately, the office staff worked fast.

Forms, photos, vows-it all moved like a checklist. Each station took a bit of walking, and every time Calliope slowed down even slightly, those iron arms swooped in like clockwork and lifted her again.

Being carried around the office by him, her mind couldn't stop looping back to how she got the ankle injury in the first place.

That night two days ago, heading to a bar. Lucien was too busy checking his phone, didn't even notice the red light. A car was speeding their way, and she yanked him back just in time-only to twist her ankle in the process.

His response? Just a frown and a cold, "Wow, you're clumsy."

Then he had Angelina help her cross the street, not even offering a hand himself.

Thinking about all that now-and looking at the man holding her like she weighed nothing-her supposedly-temporary husband didn't seem all that bad. A little grumpy, sure, and kind of rough around the edges, but... not the worst.

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I stood alone at the marble altar, the silence of the temple pressing against my eardrums. It was my Mating Ceremony, but the groom was missing. My phone buzzed with a notification: a livestream of my mate, Alpha Cain, skipping our union to welcome my sister, Eris, home. In the video, he held her like she was fragile glass, captioning it: "True power recognizes true power." When I returned to the Pack House, humiliated, I wasn't met with an apology. I was met with a slap from my mother. Eris, feigning a powerful "Alpha Aura," claimed my mere scent was poisoning her. To "save" her, my family locked me in my room. But the true betrayal came when I overheard their hushed whispers through the door. "Use Vera," my mother said, her voice chillingly practical. "She recovers fast. We can drain her blood weekly for Eris. She can stay as a servant to raise Cain and Eris's pups." My blood ran cold. They didn't just neglect me; they planned to harvest me like livestock. They thought I was the weak Omega they exiled to the North years ago to peel potatoes. They had no idea that in the North, I wasn't a servant. I was Commander V, a warrior forged in ice and blood. I reached under my bed and pulled out my black tactical duffel. "Screw the meatloaf," I whispered. I wasn't just leaving. I was going to war.

Action Romance Werewolf

9.1

Escape from the Snake Pit

9.1

Trapped within a treacherous nest of vipers, a resilient protagonist must navigate a deadly web of deceit and peril to secure their freedom. This high-stakes tale blends intense action with a blossoming romance that defies the surrounding darkness. As ancient fantasy elements collide with personal vendettas, every choice becomes a gamble for survival. Will they break the chains of their captors, or will the venomous shadows consume them forever?

Action Fantasy Romance

9.6

FROZEN BONDS: THE HALF-BLOOD'S MATE

9.6

She was sold as a broodmare. He was a warrior with no memory. Together, they'll burn down the world. Lyra has been called many things: half-blood, mongrel, dirty blood. Rejected by every pack she's approached, she's given one final chance-as a bride to Ronan, the cruel Alpha of Red River Pack. But when her wedding night becomes a nightmare, she stabs her new husband and flees into the frozen wilderness. Stellan remembers nothing. Not his name, not his past, not the ancient tattoos covering his body. He only knows that when he sees a terrified woman falling from a cliff into an icy river, he must save her-even if it kills him. On the run from a vengeful Alpha and his army of hunters, Lyra and Stellan discover an impossible bond growing between them. The moon has chosen them as mates. But Stellan's memories are returning, and with them, a devastating truth: he's not just any wolf. He's the Alpha of the North Star Pack. And a half-blood can never be his Luna. Now Ronan's brother has sworn revenge, an ancient prophecy awakens, and three packs prepare for war. Lyra must prove that bloodlines mean nothing-and that the most powerful bond of all is forged in ice and fire. He lost his memory. She lost her freedom. Together, they'll find everything.

Action Romance Werewolf

8.5

His Obsession, My Revenge: A Mafia Second Life

8.5

I woke up in the tangled black silk sheets of the Mafia Don's bed, my skin still burning from his ruthless touch in the dark. The heavy door burst open, and his pristine wife, Bianca, looked at my bruised collarbones with visceral hatred. Instead of having me killed for soiling her husband's bed, she offered a devil's bargain. "You will take my place in his bed. You will be a shadow in the dark." In my past life, I foolishly accepted, thinking her money would pay for my dying mother's hospital bills. I didn't realize the untouchable Mafia Queen was barren and just needed a disposable incubator. After I endured the Don's violent possession and birthed the Moretti heir, they cut off my mother's medicine. Then, they dragged me to a remote warehouse and suffocated me with a wet mattress to bury their dirty secret forever. Until my last agonizing breath, I didn't understand why my absolute submission and suffering were rewarded with such a brutal, meaningless death. Opening my eyes again, I was back on the morning after the Don first claimed me. I knelt on the Persian rug, weeping tears of fake gratitude as Bianca handed me the cash. But the moment my escort looked away, I didn't take her fertility herbs. I bought a bitter root from an alley witch to keep my womb empty. This time, I won't give the Don a child. I'll become his darkest obsession, and use his lethal power to burn this entire family to the ground.

Action Mafia Modern

8.2

In Bed With My Ex's Brother-in-Law

8.2

He left her on the streets. His brother-in-law picked her up. and made her his wife. On the day her ex, Mark, married the wealthy socialite Bella, Elena was thrown out with nothing but the clothes on her back-humiliated, broken, and utterly alone. Until Eric Thompson appeared. Bella's older brother. Mark's powerful brother-in-law. And the most feared Alpha in the city. He offered her a hand when no one else would. Then, he offered her a deal: A marriage in name only. A shield against her past. A chance to rebuild. Elena accepted, expecting a cold arrangement between strangers. But behind closed doors, Eric's carefully guarded control unraveled-and so did hers. Their chemistry was explosive, their nights intense, and the lines between business and pleasure blurred beyond recognition. He was the one man she could never have. and the only one she couldn't resist. But when Mark realizes what he truly lost, and Bella discovers the secret behind her brother's bride, Elena must decide: Is this just a contract? Or is this the love she was always meant to fight for?

Action Modern Romance

9.2

Reborn As The Devil's Bride

9.2

After a sudden death, Elena awakens as the wife of the city's most feared mafia boss. Trapped in a marriage she never asked for, she must navigate a world of violence and betrayal. Her new husband is a cold, lethal predator, yet a dangerous attraction begins to pull them together. As secrets from her past emerge, Elena has to decide if she will escape the devil’s grasp or embrace her new life as the queen of his dark empire.

Action Mafia Romance

Vows of Vengeance: A Bride Reborn

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