Tragedy Romance Web Novels & Secretary Twist Stories

On the night of her wedding anniversary and her husband's birthday, Zora rushes home, excited to surprise Zayn with news that could change everything—she’s pregnant. But instead of celebration, Zayn hands her divorce papers, shattering her dreams of a future together. For three years, Zora has been devoted to her billionaire husband, hoping their childless marriage would heal with time. But now, Zayn's cold rejection and hints of infidelity with his ex push her to the brink. Refusing to give up on their vows, Zora fights for her marriage, unaware that Zayn is determined to walk away and disappear from her life entirely to be with Paige, his ex-girlfriend. What happens when it dawned on Zayn that his ex never meant good for him? Will he go back to his wife and will Zora even accept him?

“My last day?” Ashley echoed, fear creeping into her voice. “What do you mean?” “Look at me!" Adam shouted. "Do you think I deserve an obese woman like you?” He spat, his face contorting with disgust. “Me?” she finally managed to whisper, her voice shaking. Betrayed by her husband and sister on her birthday night, pregnant Ashley Smith is left for dead. Fueled by anger and a thirst for vengeance, this dead girl is back with a new face and identity, but her quest for revenge might not be as simple as she thought, plus her ex husband likes the body of this new woman and wants her. Will she be able to get her revenge or will she lose it all again? And what happens when Prince charming comes her way after she'd sworn never to give love another chance?

"I will never give you a child," I whispered, placing my one hand over my stomach. "Perfect," my husband said. "I will never allow you to carry my child to full term. Never!" He had no idea I was already carrying his twins. For three years I have been the wife nobody knows about. I have knelt, apologized and swallowed everything they handed me, because the man I loved was cruel and the mother I begged for love gave it to someone else. Now I am carrying the one thing my husband swore he would never allow, and the people who should protect me are the ones feeding me poison. I only wanted one person to choose me. But by the time he finally does, I will be gone already.