Three-year-old Nia runs away with her husky Biscuit to find her mother, tired of her lazy dad Rowan’s “good enough” parenting. She never expected her mom to be the head of the greatest magic academy. Determined to impress her, Nia breaks a 999-level record and rewrites textbooks overnight. But when an ancient ruler kneels before her, everyone realizes her mysterious father may be the true legend.
Frank boards an economy flight to take up a senior post at Crown Capital, bringing his mistress along. When her ticket duplicates his girlfriend Simona’s seat, Frank dumps and humiliates Simona, then has her and a sick child removed. He has no idea Simona is Crown Capital’s secret chairwoman—and controls his promotion.
Five years ago I left him at rock bottom. Now he’s a billionaire. Every year I came back for money: year one, with our newborn, he gave $50k; year two, with my terminal cancer report, he gave $100k. I disappeared for years three and four. On the fifth New Year’s Eve, he got a call from the daughter: “Uncle, when will you feed me? Lilith is hungry…”
Ava, New York's top attorney, freed a rapist who destroyed her daughter's life. Broken, she vanished into the slums. Three years later, when the girl who sheltered her kills her abusive stepfather and faces a corrupt court, Ava returns as the "Courtroom Reaper" — scheming through the tycoon's world to reclaim her daughter and send villains to hell.
The Snowflake Heiress: Saved by My Billionaire Dad
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At two o’clock in the morning, Claire’s smart toilet triggered a red alert: an abnormal weight load of 280 pounds. She weighed 130 pounds, her husband Ryan 180 pounds, and the toilet’s maximum load capacity was only 270 pounds. Over the past three months, thirty-seven identical abnormal readings had appeared, every time while she was away on business or out of the house. Step by step, Claire uncovered the truth: Ryan had been having a long-term affair with his widowed sister-in-law Megan. Her mother-in-law Evelyn not only knew about it but was helping them plot to seize the house left by Claire’s father. On the day of her mother-in-law’s sixtieth birthday, more than twenty relatives gathered at the home. Using the smart toilet’s weight data and security logs, Claire trapped Ryan and Megan in the bathroom and exposed them in front of everyone. When their illegitimate child Noah called out “Daddy,” the seven-year marital fraud was fully confirmed.
Dragon King Sali bears a deadly curse. He loses his sanity and power during lunar eclipses, which will doom the dragon clan if unbroken. Severely wounded while fleeing lion clan hunters, he stumbles upon fox princess Rafina bathing in a forest hot spring. He senses she alone can lift his curse. Rafina flees with his dragon dagger, binding their fates.
Rafina was engaged to dragon prince Anlis, who betrays her with her stepsister Ilon. Forced by her father to end the engagement, she finds the mysterious man from the spring is Dragon King Sali, who swears to wed her.
At a dragon feast, Rafina is assaulted and stabbed by Anlis. Sali saves her. Back among foxes, her mother’s necklace is shattered. When the curse strikes, Rafina calms Sali with her singing. They resolve misunderstandings and form a soul bond. Rafina’s sacred magic dispels the curse. Sali executes traitors and defeats the invading Lion King. Finally accepted, they marry and welcome a princess, living happily ever after.
On Alpha Adrian Blackwood’s thirty-fifth birthday, his foster sister, Selena Vale, put on a magic show for the entire Mooncrest Pack. Selena had insisted that I join her onstage and assist with the grand finale. She had spent months learning stage magic and bragging about every new illusion until the entire pack was convinced she was practically a master magician. So when the blades inside Selena’s illusion box turned out to be real, no one believed my screams. Selena laughed into the microphone. “Our Luna deserves an Oscar. Doesn’t she make it look real?” The entire pack laughed with her. Even Adrian frowned at me from the front row. “Elena, enough. Don’t ruin my birthday just because you can’t stand Selena being in the spotlight.” Our six-year-old son looked up at me and said, “Mommy, stop pretending. Aunt Selena worked really hard.” Then the next blade came down. And another. They thought I was putting on a performance to ruin Selena’s magic show. But I wasn’t acting. I was dying.
Winona Warren never imagined that on her birthday, her son would hand her a walnut cake that could kill her. As her consciousness began to blur, she heard Asher Rhodes' furious voice. "Carter, don't you know your mother is allergic to walnuts?" Carter Rhodes' childish voice rang out with startling clarity. "I do. But I want Ella to be my mom instead. Dad, you want that too, don't you? Even if I..." A crushing wave of suffocation overwhelmed Winona before she could hear the rest of Asher's answer. In the second before she completely lost consciousness, Winona had only one thought. If she woke up, she would never be Asher's wife or Carter's mother again.
My social psychology professor gave us a simple assignment: text the words I love you to the family member we were closest to, then record their first reaction. My parents had died seven years earlier in an ambush meant for the DeLuca family. With no one else to text, I sent the message to Roman DeLuca -the youngest Don in New York's underworld and the man the court had once appointed as my temporary guardian. The typing bubble appeared and disappeared all night. At two in the morning, his answer finally came. [Mara, don't confuse dependence with love. Whatever exists between us can never cross that line.] The next day, he stripped away every privilege he had ever given me, disconnected our private line, and ordered his underboss, Luca, to stop reporting anything about me. When I went to DeLuca Tower in Lower Manhattan, security blocked me at the revolving doors. "The Don's exact words were that we could let a rival family walk in tonight, but not you." After that, whenever Roman saw me at a party or in a hallway, he left first. He kept it up for six months. Then a doctor told me an aggressive, high-grade glioma was growing inside my brain. It was pressing into the part that held language and memory, and the time I had left might be just long enough for one goodbye.
To be with Luca, I left New York and moved to Montreal. Three years of slaving over the stove, teaching myself the books, studying every detail of how to dress—all to fit into his world. To become his Donna. I actually believed I was on my way. But tonight, at the family banquet, the woman beside him wasn't me. It was Liliana—his childhood friend. His understudy leaned in and muttered in Italian. "Don, if you're settling things with Liliana, what happens to Catherine?" Luca took a slow drag of his cigar. "I love Catherine. But for the family, my Donna can't be some nobody." "And if she finds out?" "She loves me too much to walk away. I'll give her everything but the title." My chest tightened. A tremor ran through me that I couldn't stop. What they didn't know—I'd learned Italian in secret. I caught every single word. Liliana swept in wearing a long red dress. She shot me a look from above and gestured for me to move. Luca patted my hand. "Liliana's here to hold the room tonight. Go watch the kitchen. Don't let the staff screw up." I looked into his eyes. Three years of this—and it was all a joke I'd played on myself. I turned and walked out, pulling off his necklace and letting it drop to the carpet. My phone buzzed. My father asked how much longer I'd stay away. I stopped and typed. "Three days. I'm coming back to New York." Luca, when you find out your family doesn't even hold a candle to mine... what then?