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Liliana had been falling for her online lover, "Rex," for three months—until she discovered a shocking secret. The cufflinks he wore carried the crest of the Falcone Mafia family, the very organization she worked for.Convinced that Rex was Marco, her powerful boss, Liliana was devastated. Worse, Marco was already engaged. Feeling betrayed, she ended their relationship and blocked him completely.But the truth was far more dangerous. Rex was none other than Alessandro, the ruthless godfather of the Falcone family. He had recognized her from the birthmark on her collarbone long ago and secretly arranged everything to get closer to her.When the truth finally came out, Liliana realized she could never escape—not only from this dangerous man, but also from the intense love he had been hiding all along.

My husband, Dante, is the most untouchable Don of the Vance family in New York. He has one unbreakable rule: After 9 p.m., if he's out on family business, he does not take calls. I understood his devotion to the family, so for five years, I did my best never to disturb him. Until last night, when I was driving alone past the docks and walked straight into an ambush by a rival family's armed men. In a panic, I called Dante, begging him to save me. The phone rang for what felt like forever. When he finally picked up, his voice was ice-cold: "Nora, we've been married a long time. As the Donna of the Vance family, you should know the rules." Then he hung up. That night, I barely escaped the hail of bullets by the skin of my teeth. I spent the night in the hospital. But when I came home the next morning, all I got was a reproachful look. He accused me of interrupting a critical family shipment deal—and of sending a fake distress signal. I knew how hard he worked, so I swallowed my hurt. But later, when I used his computer, I accidentally saw his call log. One contact had been calling him almost every single night—always after nine. For five full years. I knew that number. It belonged to Alexa, the Vance family's Capo. The woman everyone in the family had agreed, for all these years, was the one truly fit to stand beside Dante. In that moment, every ounce of suppressed hurt came flooding back. After I calmed myself, I picked up my phone and found an invitation I'd received a few days ago—to an international art exhibition. And I clicked "Accept." In three days, I would disappear from his world completely.

After being rejected and disgraced by his ex-wife, Lee Hyun-woo, the hidden heir of the Lee family, finds new love with Kang Yoo-jin. As they face his chaebol family’s trials and bring down their enemies, Hyun-woo reclaims his power, wealth, and the love he was meant to have.

"After Nora Bennett broke up with her first love, Ethan Grant, Alexander Shaw hired her to be his contract girlfriend for five million dollars. Alexander was the heir to a powerful Manhattan business empire. Three years later, Nora became pregnant with Alexander’s child. She then discovered that their entire relationship had been an act of revenge from the beginning. Alexander had approached her only to provoke Ethan, who had once taken away the woman Alexander loved. He had even used private videos of himself and Nora to humiliate Ethan. For the first time, Nora began to question everything that had happened during those three years. That same night, a news alert appeared on her phone. It reported that Ethan had died after his car plunged off the road. Nora finally decided to leave. In the end, Alexander and Ethan each abandoned her on a mountain road just before a heavy storm. The next day, they received the news that Nora had died in a mudslide. Only after “losing” Nora did the two men begin searching for the truth. Ethan took over the Shaw family business in the name of revenge. Alexander lost everything and searched desperately for any trace of Nora. However, Nora was still alive. Someone had rescued her. She later started over under a new name, Ivy Lewis, and found both an ordinary life and a new love. "

When Luca Moretti chose the jewelry for our wedding, he still bought two pieces and let my twin sister Bianca choose first. One was a ruby cuff from a Sicilian auction. The other was an off-the-rack black onyx bracelet, the kind sold in every mall jewelry store. For the first time, I reached before Bianca could. I pointed at the ruby cuff. "This time, can I choose first?" Luca set his palm on my head with the easy affection he used to make me behave. "Bianca has always been stubborn about quality. If it's not the best, she won't take it. You don't care about this stuff, Elena. The other piece isn't bad." I didn't answer right away. Something inside my chest went quiet. In my own family, Bianca always got the first slice, the clean seat, and the room with the view. My mother said she needed the best because she carried the Bellini name better. My father called it practical. Marriage worked that way too. The Bellinis and Morettis had promised one daughter to the Moretti heir long before either of us knew what love was. Everyone assumed that daughter would be Bianca. Instead, she made her position crystal clear: she'd rather keep her freedom and her spotless public image than become Mrs. Moretti. So Luca turned to the remaining Bellini daughter. I had known Luca for twenty years, and in his world, I always stood behind Bianca. I looked at the black onyx bracelet on the table and pushed it back. "Bianca can have both. I'm not choosing." I didn't want another leftover choice. Not anymore.

Late one night, a thread blew up and hit the front page of a famous forum deep in New York’s underworld. The original poster had dug up an old prompt: “Name three words that sum up your youth.” Then an account that’d been dormant for years popped up in the replies. Its avatar was a backlit silhouette of a girl in a white dress, username: Seraphina. That was Seraphina Rossi. The Rossi family heiress, the undisputed it girl of New York’s underworld. She typed: Vibrant. Passionate. And Rico Valentino. All hell broke loose in the thread. The wild Valentino’s heir and the breathtaking Rossi heiress had once loved each other hard, only for it all to end in bitter regret. Nearly everyone in New York’s underworld had watched that heartbreak play out. Including me. I turned my head, staring at the man sleeping beside me. This was the man next to me: the once reckless kid who’d ruled the streets of Queens with his bare fists, now the Don of the Valention family. Poised. Unshakable. And he didn’t love me. I’d always known Rico still kept in touch with Seraphina. That he’d met her in secret, more than once. That’s why he’d refused to make our marriage public. His excuse was always the same: “Keeping your identity off the grid keeps our enemies from targeting you.” But I knew I was the one standing between Rico and the woman he’d never stopped loving. If all three of us were just going to keep hurting like this? I’d rather walk away. Let them have each other. I’d made up my mind. I was divorcing Rico.

Ronan is the Alpha of Silverpine Pack. To protect Mara, the widow of the warrior who died saving him, and her young son, he repeatedly chooses them over his own family. The entire pack praises his loyalty and honor. Only I know that every promise he keeps to Mara teaches his own daughter to stop waiting for him. Then Ivy writes in an assignment at the pack academy: [My father is dead.] [He did not die at the border. He died at Mara’s house. Every time she called, he went to her and forgot how to come home.] Ronan finally realizes something is wrong and returns with a belated gift. What he does not know is that a summons from the Northern Crown has already reached me. In fifteen days, I will take Ivy home, reclaim my place as the Alpha King’s daughter, and accept my appointment as Northern Crown’s next chief healer, a future I once gave up for Ronan.

I was reborn, back to the day before my wedding. The first thing I did? I swapped husbands with my sister. Last time around, I married Julian, a mild-mannered tech mogul. He couldn't handle my fiery temper, and I couldn't stand how soft he was. Our marriage crashed and burned in a year. My sister, sweet and timid, was in an arranged marriage with Robin Kane, the Don of New York's biggest crime family. She couldn't handle the brutal, chaotic life. Tormented by Robin's so-called childhood sweetheart, Isabella, she fell into a deep depression and died. So when I came back, I made a decision. I’d be the one to marry the Don. But I never expected that after the wedding, the cold, stoic Don would become a different man. Every night, he’d be on top of me, kissing me like he was obsessed, whispering, "Good girl. I'll make you feel good. Just one more time, baby?"

After five years as Nathaniel’s family’s personal ATM, Luna Scarlett finally walks away when he chooses his childhood sweetheart over her. She rescues a rogue who’s secretly the Lycan King, and rises to power — while Nathaniel loses everything and begs for her return.

For three years, Hannah slept beside a stranger — her husband's twin, Ansel — in a marriage built on Aiden's revenge scheme for Ivy. After her mother's death and a miscarriage, Hannah gets her revenge, cuts both brothers out of her life, and starts a new life overseas.