Romans Possessive Romance & Histoires Reborn

Elara Hayes thought she’d spend her life trapped in a loveless marriage, humiliated and betrayed by the man who vowed to love her. But fate had other plans. After a tragic accident, she wakes up five years in the past—before the lies, before the heartbreak, before the wrong choice that destroyed her. This time, Elara refuses to waste her second chance. She walks away from her cheating fiancé who once ruined her… and straight into the arms of a man who is of equal parts temptation and danger. ____ A powerful billionaire offers her a marriage of convenience that could change everything. But in his world, love is a luxury, trust is a weapon, and falling for him could be the most reckless mistake she’s ever made. One life ended in betrayal. The next may end in obsession.

As one of the nation's rare female tech icons, Elena was a media darling who built a billion-dollar Unicorn startup from scratch. She thought she had it all—including a devoted fiancé, Julian, who publicly courted her. But it was a fatal trap. In a sickening plot orchestrated by Julian and her envious stepsister, Chloe, Elena was manipulated into signing over her Power of Attorney. Stripped of her empire and secretly drugged, she was framed in a nationwide, viral smear campaign accusing her of infidelity. Unable to withstand the brutal cyberbullying, the ruined Tech Queen took her own life. Instead of death, Elena gasps awake. She has been reborn six months before the nightmare begins. Her mind is clear, her company is thriving, and Julian is still just an ambitious man trying to chase her. This time, Elena refuses to be the victim. To build a flawless media and legal shield, she uses her brilliant engineering skills to exploit a critical, multi-billion-dollar security loophole in the system of Ethan Vance—the country’s most ruthless and terrifying tech titan. Walking into his office, she doesn't ask for love; she delivers a cold ultimatum: fix his fatal bug in exchange for his powerful surname in a one-year contract marriage. Ethan is cold, calculating, and intrigued by the dangerous woman who dared to blackmail him. As they enter a high-stakes alliance, Julian and Chloe have no idea that the "weak" girl they targeted now has the ultimate titan standing right behind her.

On the day of their second wedding anniversary, Joanne's husband chose his first love over her. Killed along with her unborn child, Joanne had accepted that it was the end. But fate had other plans. She found herself six months in the past. She did not know how it happened but she was not going to let this opportunity pass!

"In every lifetime, you love me. And in every lifetime, you die in my arms." Five hundred years ago, General Alexander was cursed. For separating two lovers in war, he was condemned to damnation, destined to find his true love in every lifetime, only to watch her die because of him. He spends the rest of that life without her, filled with grief until he dies too and I reborn and tormented with the memories of her. In the twenty-first century, he is Xavier Vance—a cold, ruthless mafia billionaire who rules the city's underworld with an iron fist. He has accepted his loneliness in every life. That is, until he walks into a high-society gala and sees her. Cassandra King is the sheltered daughter of a legitimate businessman, making her grand debut to society. She doesn't remember the battlefield. She doesn't remember his name. But when their eyes meet, the ancient bond ignites. Xavier vows to break the cycle. To save her life, he must stay away. He must be the villain in her story. He must make her hate him. But how can a man fight a five hundred year old urge to claim the only woman who owns his soul?

I was the side character, the one destined to be neglected, forgotten, and never chosen. In the novel’s story, I was merely a background existence—the woman fated to marry the male lead, yet never once receive his love. The wife who shared his name but never his attention. Salvatore Mancini. The perfect male lead. Cold, powerful, and admired by everyone. Except me. Because in this story, his heart already belonged to someone else. When I first realized I had transmigrated into this novel, I thought I could change my fate. I tried to avoid the original scenes, tried to step away from the plot. But every time I tried to change something…I returned to the same place. The same moment, the same outcome. As if the unseen author of this story was reminding me again and again: You are only a puppet, and puppets don’t decide their roles. So I stopped resisting. If the story wanted me to be the neglected wife, then I would simply live quietly and let the plot run its course. That was my plan. Until one night, when I finally looked at the man and said casually— “Tell me something, Mr. Mancini. Aren’t you supposed to be my husband?” His cold eyes narrowed slightly, but I simply leaned back and smiled. “Then fulfill your role properly. Let’s see… what kind of man the great Salvatore Mancini is.” For the first time since our marriage he actually looked at me, not through me. At me. I didn’t know what changed after that, but from that night onward. Even when he looked at me with clear irritation. Salvatore Mancini began appearing around me more and more. Which left me with a very unsettling thought. The plot…It didn’t change, right?

Shantal Harver dies with one painful truth in her heart: she loved the wrong man. Ullysis Ray Ford, the cold ruler of a billion-dollar empire, does not care if she lives. Shantal’s life ends in a car accident… and her story should end there. But it does not. Shantal wakes up one year earlier. She remembers everything, every lonely night, every cold look, and the moment she died. This time, she does not beg. She signs the divorce papers first, gives up the five percent company shares that could have protected her forever, and walks away like she was never his. But Ullysis does not let her go easily. The divorce is delayed. The empire shifts. People begin watching Shantal like she is a key they need to control. And Shantal starts to see the truth: her first death may have been no accident. Now Shantal has one chance to change her fate. One chance to uncover who wanted her gone. And one chance to make sure she never dies for love again.

After ten years of living as a hollow puppet, Roselyn ends her misery by leaping to her death. But instead of the void, she wakes up in the past—right on the humiliating night she almost surrendered herself to her treacherous fiancé, Derrick. Refusing to play the victim twice, Roselyn strikes back. To escape her manipulative family, she gambles her fate on an unexpected offer from Derrick’s sworn enemy, Grand Duke Kaelus Valthorne. Known as the cold "Monster of the North," Kaelus hides a staggering truth: he has quietly rewound time countless times, bearing the agony of the world reset just to save Roselyn from her tragic end. In the frozen lands of Valthorne, Roselyn must sharpen her own thorns. Together with a man who holds the keys to her past, she will dismantle the traps laid for her—and force those who broke her to pay in blood.

They can’t leave. She can’t escape. Desire was never supposed to be the key. When Elarys bleeds on ancient stone, she doesn’t just open a door—she awakens a prison. Now she’s trapped inside with four cursed beings bound to the ruin… and to her. A starving vampire who aches for her blood… and her surrender. A wolf who guards her like prey he hasn’t yet claimed. An arrogant fae who would wrap her in vines and ruin. A hollow one who watches her every breath. They were never supposed to want her. She was never supposed to love them. But the prison is changing. It responds to touch, trust, and tension. And as the curse unravels, so does the truth: the only way out is through desire. Through them. Bound to Ruin is a dark, sensual, slow-burn, reverse harem monster romance featuring possessive supernatural beings, forced proximity, and one mortal girl at the center of it all. Contains graphic content, obsession, blood, and monsters who don’t know how to be gentle—but learn, for her.

She married the wrong man. Fate handed her the right one. Now both of them want the truth she can't afford to give. Giulia Santoro spent four years shrinking herself for a husband who never loved her. She endured his mother's cruelty, his mistress's smirks, his lies dressed up as tenderness. She thought the worst was behind her the night she signed the divorce papers in her heart, even if her hand hadn't caught up yet. Then a stranger in a black car pulled her, bleeding, off a wrecked overpass and drove her straight into the lion's den without asking a single question. She didn't know his name. She didn't know what he carried in his blood. She didn't know that the twins growing inside her belonged to him and not to the husband parading her around like a trophy he'd already decided to throw away. "Say it again," Giuliano said, his voice low and dangerously calm, eyes locked on hers like he already knew the answer and just wanted to hear her break. "Tell me they're mine." Giulia's heart slammed against her ribs. Somewhere behind her, Leonardo was still smiling for the cameras, still playing the perfect husband, still utterly unaware that his entire world was about to come apart in one sentence. She opened her mouth to answer. That was the moment the lights went out.

On her fifth wedding anniversary, Mireille Rousseau dies in a staged car accident orchestrated by her billionaire husband Damon Kessler and his mistress Vivienne Marchetti. She opens her eyes the morning before her wedding — twenty-two years old, every memory intact, and one single objective: burn it all down before it begins. She rejects Damon publicly at the altar. She signs a contract marriage with Nikolai Voss — the cold, ruthless CEO her ex-husband destroyed in her previous life. She gives Nikolai the one thing money cannot buy: she already knows every move Damon is going to make. What begins as a pure transaction slowly becomes something neither of them planned for. Nikolai watches Mireille dismantle a man who once buried her and he cannot look away. Mireille watches Nikolai step into every battle beside her without being asked and she cannot explain what that does to her. Meanwhile Damon Kessler is unraveling. She is not grieving. She is not chasing him. She is not the woman he built his entire plan around. And the more he reaches for her the more he loses — his company, his reputation, his carefully constructed empire — and he begins to understand too late that he never actually knew what he had.

A story of betrayal, revenge, and a second chance at life. Sia was loved, respected, and accepted—until the day her own family turned against her. Accused of trying to kill her step-sister, she is brutally punished by the people she trusted the most. Her husbands, powerful and merciless, stand by as her life slips away, while her step-sister Ritu smiles like a devil, hiding a deadly secret. But fate has other plans. Sia wakes up five years in the past—alive, reborn, and filled with a burning resolve. This time, she is not the same gentle girl who begged for love. This time, she is a new Sia—strong, fearless, and ready to rewrite her destiny. She has been given a second chance… and this time, she will live for herself. But when love turns into betrayal, and betrayal turns into revenge, the world will tremble. Meet the new Sia—whose heart now holds only one emotion: hatred.

During the biggest racing event of the year, something goes terribly wrong and turns the track into a disaster. Without thinking, Nora runs into flames to save her husband, Caden Ackley, just to see him kissing the woman he had always sworn was just a friend as life drained from the both of them. The world immediately becomes small as she finds out her husband’s mistress was also pregnant for him. Too small that she doesn’t realize the car beside her has exploded till the explosion throws her off the ground and into a broken race track barrier. “Caden, since you think I’m bad luck, if there is ever a next life, I pray for the chance to truly be that to you.” She whispers as the last bit of life leaves her. Fate gives her a second chance at life and she’s determined to rewrite her story to prevent the disaster from happening again — this time with her ex husband’s rival and training instructor, Dorian Stone, by her side. But as feelings she never expected start to grow between them, the only question in her mind is: Can a divorced mother find love on the race track?

> I died loving him. I returned to destroy him. Aria Sinclair gave everything to Damon King — her love, her loyalty, her name. But when his betrayal shattered her world and drove her to her death, she swore one thing with her final breath: she would never love him again. Now reborn five years later with a new identity and sharper mind, Aria re-enters Damon’s life as a powerful investor bent on dismantling his empire piece by piece. But Damon isn’t the cold-hearted man she remembers. He's tormented by regret... and still haunted by her memory. As secrets unravel and passion reignites, Aria finds herself caught between the vengeance she craved and the love she once buried. Can she truly ruin the man who still owns her heart? Or will her kiss become his salvation instead of his downfall?

She died on the night of her anniversary. Now she’s back. She has one year to destroy everyone who killed her. Jade spent her life begging for love from her family, her best friend, and the man she married. Instead, they poisoned her. They faked her illness. They stole her future. And they waited for her to die so they could claim her secret trust fund. But fate makes a mistake. Jade wakes up at the altar. This time, she walks away. Desperate to protect herself from the people plotting her death, Jade proposes a contract marriage to the mysterious Zayn Hemsworth. He agrees to her contract marriage with one condition—no questions. But Jade doesn’t know the truth. Zayn has been watching her for years. Long before she ever noticed him. And he’s already broken the most important rule: He’s falling for her. Now Jade has 365 days to stop her murder and expose every betrayal. But revenge doesn’t come easy. As secrets begin to surface and enemies close in, Jade realizes something terrifying: She didn’t just marry a stranger. She may have married the devil. And this time… love might be the most dangerous trap of all. How will she survive him without burning? Content Warning: This story contains: • explicit sexual scenes • toxic relationships • emotional manipulation • violence • betrayal • morally gray characters Some scenes may be triggering for certain readers. Please read with caution.

After her husband broke her body. After he shattered her mind. After he stripped away every single reason she had to stay alive, she finally gave up. But death gave her a second chance. Reborn three years into the past, Celene wakes up one week before her wedding wedding to the monster who murdered her father, stole her fortune, and took her life. This time, she isn't playing the victim. To tear Daniel’s world down piece by piece, she aligns herself with the devil himself...Cole Ryder, a ruthless mafia lord who will gladly burn the earth to ashes just to see her smile. Celene has a flawless plan for total, unhinged revenge. But in all her calculations to ruin her ex-husband, there is one golden rule Celene absolutely cannot forget... ...you have to be wearing white when you GET MARRIED AT YOUR EX-HUSBAND'S FUNERAL.

She spent five years loving a man who never loved her back. He brought his first love into their home, claimed he was only helping her, and slowly turned cold. One night the house burned. The first love had her tied down and whispered that her husband would save her first. He did. She died in the flames. She wakes on the morning of their fifth anniversary, the same day he once left her for the other woman’s birthday. This time she remembers everything.

​“If I touch you tonight, don't mistake it for anything else, it’s because I’m a hot-blooded man taking exactly what he wants. I will burn you so hard I'll ruin you for any other man.” His deep, gravelly voice dropped into a rough growl that sent a shiver straight down my spine. ***** ​Raya Sinclair wakes up in her old bedroom, gasping for air and clutching a throat that should be full of blood. ​Just moments ago, she was trapped in a mangled car, listening to her sister and her fiancé plan her murder over speakerphone while her adoptive mother used her dying hands to ink a fingerprint onto a fraud confession. She gave all her life to the Sinclair dynasty, only to be butchered like an outsider. ​Except… death didn't take. Raya has just been reborn fourteen months into the past. ​They think she is still the naive, blind shield they can use to protect their dirty corporate secrets. They have no idea she remembers every single detail of her murder or that she is about to strip them of everything they love. ​But to watch the Sinclairs burn, Raya needs a monster on her side. ​Xavier Locke. He is the city's most ruthless, untouchable billionaire, a dangerous predator with a jawline that could kill, and the only man her family genuinely fears. With revenge in mind, Raya goes to the dominant CEO. ​Raya thinks she can handle a temporary arrangement to bleed her family dry. ​Except Xavier isn't playing savior. He’s the devil himself, he’s completely obsessed, and he's determined to make her his in every single way.

I died with my husband's betrayal on my lips and my unborn child in my womb. One moment I was Mia Weston — billionaire, wife, mother-to-be. The next, I was gone. Erased. Traded like a chess piece by the man who swore to love me forever. Then I woke up. Silk sheets. Marble walls. A maid calling me "My Lady." And a father I had never met looking me dead in the eyes saying — "You have been promised to King Zyren of the Draconis Throne. You leave at sunrise." I thought I was dreaming. I was wrong. King Zyren is not a man. He is ancient, ruthless, and devastatingly beautiful in the way that only dangerous things are. He doesn't smile. He doesn't explain. He simply looks at me like I am something he has been waiting for — and that look alone makes my whole body tremble. He calls me his traded bride. I call him my nightmare. But nightmares don't look at you like you are the only breathable air in a burning room. Nightmares don't press you against cold stone walls and whisper "You will learn your place, little human" with a voice so deep it rewrites your bones. And nightmares definitely don't make you forget — even for one dangerous, breathless second — the man who killed you. I was sold to settle a debt. He had waited centuries for exactly me. Neither of us was prepared for what came next.

I have been the perfect wife to Marcus Blackwood, the powerful CEO of a billion-dollar empire, for five years. What I never knew was that the woman living under my roof as his "cousin" was his secret lover — and together, they had been quietly accelerating the brain cancer already killing me. But I woke up this time with something I never had before. Memories. Of my last life.. Now I’ve got three weeks left to live. So what does a dying woman with nothing left to lose do with a billionaire's darkest secrets? She burns it all down..

After dying nine times at the hands of her cursed husband, Elowen jumps through a mystical portal into the modern world to break the loop—only to find that her killer is now her doctor, and the demon between them is hungrier than ever.