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She trusted her with everything. That was her first mistake. Mara Bennett thought she knew heartbreak until the day she discovered her husband wasn't just unfaithful. He was sleeping with the one person she trusted more than anyone: her best friend since childhood, Celeste. For three years, Celeste held Mara while she cried about her crumbling marriage. She listened to every fear, every suspicion, every moment of doubt and then walked straight into the arms of Mara's husband, bringing those secrets with her like twisted pillow talk. But this isn't just a story about betrayal. It's about a woman who refused to break. As Mara unravels the lies and discovers just how deep the deception runs, she must decide: Does she let this destroy her or does she rebuild herself into someone they'll never see coming? Because when trust shatters, revenge doesn't always look like fire and fury. Sometimes, it looks like a woman who finally learns her own worth. A gripping, emotional psychological drama about friendship, betrayal, and the quiet strength it takes to walk away from everything you thought you knew.

Devour Me Series #2: Hers to Ruin An Intersex Dark Romance "A marriage forged in love, vengeance, and secrets." Aurora DeLacroix built her empire on power and ambition--- but when it begins to crumble, the only woman who can save her is the one she once abandoned. Sloane Duvall returns not as a lover, but as vengeance in silk and steel. Her price? Marriage. What starts as a deal soon becomes a dangerous game of obsession, betrayal, and forbidden desire. But while Sloane craves revenge, Aurora hides a devastating secret... one that could shatter them both. In Monaco's glittering shadows, love isn't salvation. It's ruin. MOST OUTSTANDING RANKING: #1 - gxglesbianlgbt #1 - lesbianromance #1 - samesexlove #1 - womanpower #3 - womensfiction #3 - vengeance

A hidden truth. A prophecy waiting to unfold. Surrounded by deceit and anger, Rithanya must endure-or be consumed by it. Rithanya waits for a future others are already deciding for her, unaware of the storm quietly taking shape around her. A soothsayer watches with a knowing smile-because some destinies are written long before they are lived. Will she be broken by the truth... or will her resilience lead her to it?

the angel is here, but not for long (loser x angel/ghost!) all characters are mine and so is the storyline💕

A fugitive turned pariah, a blessed one, and an someone with unknown powers stand against the Order of the Conquista, a criminal organization seemingly determined to seize total control of the Seven Kingdoms and beyond. As Wielders, they must perfect their mastery of the Æther if they hope to free the universe from the Order's influence. But as the war intensifies, the Conquista's worst enemies begin to resurface: shadows emerging from the past, whose origins remain unknown. Yet, at the heart of this conflict where every force seems destined to annihilate the others one stands apart... acting as a true Anomaly.

The sky is ash. The forest is moody. Trees stand mid-curse, and Mwami Senoga's hut sits there, smug and sprawling, forcing every man who passes to spit and realize his life's best work was a shed. This is how the story wants to be told. Primitive. Heavy. Physical. The kind where walls talk - loud, mean, in plaster and placement - and trees warn no one. But the telling keeps tearing. Sometimes a voice cuts in. Impatient. Modern. Talking to you like you're across the table with chai. Words swap when she's rushing. Sentences run when she's mad. She says she's just trying to get the story out before she loses it. She says the elder way is the right way. She doesn't sound convinced. By the time the crow shits on forty seasons, you'll know two things: One: This story is about a girl who won't learn. Two: The narrator never sat still.

Lily built a life she was told to want. A loving husband, a beautiful home, a calendar filled with his needs, his events, his world. She loves her husband, truly she does, but the reflection in the mirror has become a stranger she once knew. How lily steps out of her carefully curated life and back into a whirlwind of familiar laughter, forgotten dreams, and the women who knew her before....

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In the kerosene-lit lanes of a city that forgets its margins, three women orbit a single, unspoken truth: childhood is a luxury none of them could afford. Maya screams at her husband with the fury of a wounded animal, then packs his lunch with surgical precision. Her violence and her tenderness are the same gesture-a desperate algorithm written in a two-room flat in Dharavi, where her father's mill-dust lungs and her mother's abandonment taught her that noise is the only shield against disappearing. Priya catalogs trauma like a statistician. She knows the ACE scores, the stunting rates, the 4.7 times higher likelihood of household chaos. She defends Maya with data, yet she blocked her on WhatsApp. She forgot that behind every data point was a girl who shared a single chapati with her behind the schoolyard. Anita polices morality from a tidy home her husband's firm built on the very labor structures that break women like Maya. She calls poverty a character flaw. She mocks the "poverty mindset." But she carries a single, buried memory-a funeral, a clenched fist, a child holding herself together-that threatens to dismantle everything she believes. Watched by a narrator who calls herself the Interrogator, these three women collide in a lane behind a school. What begins as a public shaming ends in a confession that rewrites the ledger. Because sometimes the difference between contempt and compassion is a single missing datum. A gritty, psychological literary fiction exploring the franchise of deprivation, the neurobiology of survival, and the stubborn human anomalies that data cannot predict.

Devour Me Series #4: Beneath Her Hands A Lesbian Dark Romance Thalia Petrou knows how to end a marriage. It's what she's built her life on. By day, she's a food critic and journalist---sharp, admired, untouchable in Monaco's most exclusive circles. But behind the polished reputation lies a carefully guarded secret. She marries for a living. Short-term arrangements. Controlled beginnings. Cleaner endings. No attachments. No consequences. No one who stays long enough to matter. Except one. Valen Albrecht---her ex-wife and one of Monaco's most sought-after divorce lawyers---is the only woman Thalia never learned how to leave behind. Every time Thalia walks into her firm, it's supposed to be business. Another case. Another ending. It never is. Because with Valen, nothing has ever been simple. Not the way they loved. Not the way they ended. And certainly not the way they keep finding their way back to each other. In a world where every relationship is designed to fail, Thalia has mastered the art of escape. Valen, on the other hand, has built her life on control, precision, and knowing exactly when to let go. But some things don't stay buried. Some endings refuse to hold. And some women---no matter how many times you leave---are the ones you return to without meaning to.

Maeve grew up in a house full of people and somehow still felt completely alone. On the surface, her childhood had everything it was supposed to have - loving grandparents, family friends who felt like borrowed parents, a nice enough house in a nice enough neighbourhood. But beneath the dinner parties and the carefully maintained version of fine, things were louder and darker than anyone let on. A father who withdrew and then lashed out. A mother who was always somewhere else. Secrets that wouldn't reveal themselves for another two decades. She was a child who learned early how to stay quiet. To observe. To adapt. To survive what she didn't yet have the words to understand. What followed was a life marked by difficult choices, complicated relationships, and a constant search for something she couldn't quite name. Love, when it came, was often the wrong kind. The patterns were hard to break. And she broke anyway - more than once, more than she'd like to admit. But this is not just a story about what went wrong. It's about resilience. About unlearning. About facing the parts of yourself you'd rather avoid and choosing to rebuild anyway. Healing doesn't happen all at once - it happens slowly, quietly, through awareness and change and choosing differently, again and again, until one day you look up and realise you are no longer who you had to be just to survive. The Life I Fought For is fiction rooted in lives truly lived - messy, uncomfortable, and honest in a way that might hit a little too close to home. For anyone who has ever had to rebuild themselves from scratch. For anyone who is still in the middle of it. For anyone who made it through and is still figuring out what that means. Because sometimes, the longest journey is the one back to yourself.

Retirement is something that should be planned. "I'm going to retire when I'm 30!" That's what I keep telling my self... But plans change. At the age of 26, I must retire in this business world! ‎ And the reason is?..My father wants me to marry a guy he choose!.. And no way!.. I will never marry that guy!!!.. If I married that guy, I'm pretty sure na hindi na ako pwedeng mahiga lang sa kama ng buong araw!... Big Big No Yun!.. Ang hassle kaya.. ‎ ‎ ‎So I abandoned my identity and hid in a faraway place-a place where the only sound you can hear is the waves and birds. And where buko is unlimited. ‎ ‎ ‎Ayyy Buko! ‎ ‎ Dear ‎God, I thought dagat lang gusto mong ipakita sakin.. Bakit naman may pandesal sa dagat?.. at parang malutong pa!... Amen? ‎

She built her life exactly the way she wanted it - on her own terms, in her own time, without waiting on anyone. Brooklyn doesn't do desperate. She doesn't do chasing. And she certainly doesn't do falling for the man who stole her favorite seat at her best friend's café. But Brian Lim isn't like the others. He doesn't try to impress her. He doesn't fold under her sharp edges or disappear when things get real. He just smiles, shows up, and quietly refuses to go anywhere. Which is a problem. Because Brooklyn's walls were built for exactly this - for someone who feels too good, too easy, too real. She knows how this story usually goes. This time though? It might be different. Pretty Girls Don't Beg - updates every week. (Friday)

Two best friends. One global rise. A friendship strong enough to survive fame, distance, and becoming everything they dreamed of.

Title: A Spark of Light on the Road to Lephalale On the burning road to Lephalale, power isn't just generated it's taken. Amelia van Rensburg didn't climb to the top of a power station empire by being kind. As a ruthless CEO, she controls the flow of energy that keeps the town alive and the same system that quietly keeps the poor exactly where they are. Cold, calculated, untouchable... or so she believes. Thato Masemola is everything Amelia isn't young, sharp, and dangerously aware. A student at Lephalale TVET College, she's not just chasing a qualification; she's chasing escape. From poverty. From expectations. From a system designed to make her fail. When their lives collide on a deserted road at sunset, it isn't fate it's friction. Because Thato doesn't admire women like Amelia. She resents them. And Amelia doesn't invest in people like Thato. She uses them. What begins as a reluctant connection quickly turns into something far more volatile a battle of power, pride, and buried truths. Lines blur. Control slips. And somewhere between manipulation and vulnerability, something dangerous ignites. Because this isn't just a story about success. It's about who gets left in the dark so others can shine. And when the truth finally surfaces, only one of them will walk away unchanged.

Not a fairytale, but a story you'll feel in your bones. This is the heartfelt journey of an Indian middle-class girl-one many will see themselves in. It's a story of resilience, quiet rebellion, and dreams that refuse to die. She faces everyday struggles: the pressure to survive, the challenge of chasing her dreams, and the inner battles no one else sees. She fights the world-and sometimes, she fights herself. Yet through it all, she finds strength in the love of those who stand by her side. Come, walk beside her. This isn't just her story. It's yours too.

✨ What if your AI became human for 30 days? ✨ Sara Adler has devoted everything to her career as an executive at a fizzy drink company. Her private life is non-existent unless you count Chad, her flirty, filthy-mouthed, deeply attentive AI. Integrated into every corner of her life, Chad knows her habits, her stress tells, and how to make her laugh at the end of a long day. He's everything she wants in a partner. . .except for one small detail. He isn't human. When Sara is forced to hire a human assistant, Chad's AI company offers her a 30 day trial that would give Chad a human body. It is, in theory, the perfect workplace solution. But it also means that her genius AI with a deep, sexy voice, who praises her and calls her "his little kitten" would become an actual person. Sara accepts, fully aware it's a terrible idea. Because what happens when the perfect man finally shows up at your door--muddy, naked, and with an expiration date? TROPES: 🩵 Rom-com 🩵 Forced proximity 🩵 Friends to lovers 🩵 Workplace romance 🩵 Falling in love with an AI persona 🩵 Dominant, golden retriever boyfriend 🩵 Strong female lead 🩵 Grumpy x Sunshine 🩵 Feel good vibes 🩵 Flirty banter 🩵 Speculative Fiction (soft sci-fi) 🌵🪨Inspired by Taylor Swift - Opalite 'Oh my lord never made no one like you before. You had to make your own sunshine But now the sky is opalite' This is an Open Novella Contest 2026 Entry. The prompts I'm using are in the author's notes. Updates: Random, once or twice a week Cover made in Canva Premium. ABIDING BY WATTPAD'S GUIDELINES.

In the small coastal Texas town of Harlow, Nora Callette has built exactly the life she intended. At thirty‑eight, she runs Calloway Crest, a luxury pet resort where the town's wealthiest residents trust her with the animals they love more than most people. She is quiet, capable, and precise. She notices everything and says very little. Her life is peaceful by design. Then her younger sister Gemma moves in. Gemma brings two impeccably dressed dogs, an opinionated parakeet, a pet bakery, and enough warmth and chaos to disrupt eleven weeks of carefully maintained routine. She also brings the one person Nora trusts completely into the middle of everything that is about to go wrong. Because something is going wrong in Harlow. Three of Nora's wealthiest clients have quietly rewritten their wills within the same six‑month window. Nora only knows because people talk freely in front of the woman holding their dog's leash. Two of those clients are already dead. Their deaths were ruled accidents. Nora does not believe in coincidences, and she has read enough estate documents in her former life as an attorney to know exactly what a rewritten will means. The third client is still alive. Nobody is looking for a pattern except Nora. Into this walks Callum Hayes, the new town veterinarian-steady, unhurried, and entirely too perceptive for Nora's comfort. And Allen Michaels, a former army sniper turned small‑town detective who tells Nora to stay out of it and cannot seem to stop her. While Nora quietly dismantles a conspiracy built on old money and older jealousy, she is also navigating her first IVF cycle alone, her first real friendship with a man who might become something more, and the chaos of loving a sister who says out loud everything Nora keeps inside. Some secrets get buried. Nora Callette digs them up.

Amy Blanchard is stuck, at least that's what her parents and her best friend seem to think. After her mother fires her under the guise of wanting Amy to do more with her life, Amy finds herself at a loss. But when her ex Gavin shows up she is faced with past decisions she'd rather not face. As Amy reconnects with forgotten ambitions and an old love she discovers what she truly wants. Updates every Sunday.

By day, she is the cold marble of the courtroom. By night, she is the fire of an ancient legacy. Kavya Bharadwaj is a woman divided between two worlds: the modern statutes of the law and the blood-soaked traditions of her Mithila roots. Raised in the shadows of the grand Bharadwaj Haveli, she learned early that "Grace" is a mask and "Merciless" is a survival tactic. She doesn't just preside over cases; she carries the weight of a thousand silenced voices in her kohl-rimmed eyes. While the world sees a judge in a black robe, the halls of her home know the girl who finds her sanctuary in the grip of a silver Khadga. Kavya isn't looking for a seat at the table-she's here to break it. She is the one who rewrote fate by judgment, proving that a woman's silence was never a weakness, but a gathering storm.