Reincarnated As Jon Snow Fanfiction

All the hopes of saving her marriage from crumbling, crashed down for Madeline when her husband, Damien Rosewood gifted her divorce papers on their third wedding anniversary. She failed to give his prestigious family an heir. He accused her of the sins she never committed. Heartbroken and abandoned, she vowed to take back what she lost, her love, her husband. Three years later, she returned as the surrogate of his babies. The table was turned. Madeline had an upper hand over her ex-husband and his family. Slowly, he realized what he had lost and how challenging it will be for him to win her back.

I was never a novel person. Honestly? I couldn’t care less about them. That is, until “Three Hearts, One Love”... the reverse harem novel that took over the world… shoved itself into my life. Everywhere I turned: malls, newsfeeds, radios, TVs… Even the old lady at the bus stop was raving about it. Out of pure annoyance… and a little curiosity… I bought a copy, planning to skim it just enough to say it was overrated. Big mistake. Huge. One minute I was rolling my eyes at the melodrama, the next I woke up inside the story — not as the beloved heroine, of course. No, fate made me Luna Graves: the pathetic and miserable, jealous best friend doomed to crash and burn spectacularly by the end of the novel. With no way out, I figured I'd play my part, die dramatically, and call it a day. But then something weird happened. Scenes shifted. Strangers walked onto the page. And the swoon-worthy male leads? They stopped chasing the heroine... and started chasing me. Me. The villain. This wasn’t in the script... and I was definitely not ready.

"Albin, ayo nikah sama aku. Aku harus punya anak." Jovan meraih tanganku yang gemetar "A-apa? Ta-tapi." Kata-kataku tergagap. Dia adalah lelaki paling kuinginkan. Namun, semua ini begitu mengejutkan. "Jangan khawatir, aku cuma mau punya anak. Kita gak perlu tidur bareng," Jovan menatapku dengan mata penuh permohonan, "Segini cukup?" Dia memberikan aku cek dengan nilai fantastis. Kata-kata yang diucapkannya semakin membuatku lemas. Aku menginginkannya siang dan malam. Tapi apa dia bilang? Tidak perlu bersama?! Sakit rasanya hatiku. "Tapi, Jo gimana mau punya anak kalau kita gak tidur bareng?" Mataku berair. Jovan Jaya Sakti dipaksa ayahnya menikah dan punya anak. Dalam waktu tiga bulan, dia harus membawa calon istri, Sementara Jovan sangat nyaman dalam kesendirian hingga dia menawarkan Sejuta Dollar kepada seorang gadis yang bernama Albin untuk menjadi istrinya. Maukah Albin menerima tawaran Jovan?

Ember is a Witch who's being bothered by memories she doesn't know who belongs to. Adam Jacques Montavros is an Alpha who's been asleep for a very long time waiting for his beloved. With the series of unexpected events, their fate got binded with just a night on February 13th. The next thing followed brought Ember into the secret of her past which has been causing her heart hurt. Will she be able to withstand it all?

My brother, Theo Sorento, died in a plane crash on his way back home just to celebrate my birthday. They never found his body—only wreckage. Ever since, my parents forced me to kneel in front of his grave every year on my birthday, demanding that I repent for surviving when he didn’t. Then came my eighteenth birthday. I realized someone was following me. Panicked, I sent a few messages asking for help. Just then, Mom called, not to check on me but to lash out. “I know exactly what you're doing. You’re just making up excuses so you don’t have to kneel in front of your brother’s grave! You’re a liar. Why wasn’t it you who died instead of him? You’re a walking curse!” Before my phone was smashed under a boot, the last thing I heard was the cold click of her hanging up. Then, I was cut up into pieces, and what was left of me was tossed across the city. My father, the lead forensic pathologist on my case, didn’t even recognize me. Later, Theo returned alive with his wife, whom he had eloped with eight years ago. When they found out the pile of rotting flesh was me, they all went insane.

My sister was the golden child, the pride of our family, but she had a rare blood disorder that required treatments costing thousands every month. To keep her alive, I became her personal blood donor, working nonstop to pay for her care and delivering food all day and night. But one day, she nearly died from hemorrhaging after trying to abort a pregnancy. That’s when I learned the child she was carrying belonged to my boyfriend. When I confronted him, he didn’t even flinch. Instead, he dragged me to the operating table himself. “You were born to be her blood bank. Dying for her? It’s the best thing you’ll ever do.” I was left there, bleeding out, my life slipping away with every drop. But as death closed in, something changed. The people who once hoped I’d disappear—the ones who used me, betrayed me—they all began to unravel, losing their insanity.

Garwita seorang ibu anak satu yang ditinggal pergi oleh suaminya tanpa kabar selama lima tahun. Ketika anaknya sudah cukup besar dia pun berniat untuk pergi ke kota mencari suaminya, namun bukan kabar baik yang dia terima justru kabar tentang suaminya yang meninggal.

Upon living for 5000 years, he had witnessed the great battle between Alexander and Moros, Asclepius sampling all herbs, and Cassander harnessing nature to prevent floods. He had witnessed the rise and fall of numerous grand empires. Through the ages past, he persisted—just like a traveler, outside looking in.Once again returned to the present, he remained the discriminated son-in-law.The mother-in-law and sister-in-law despised him, while the stunning wife only gave him the cold shoulder. With his return, his destiny will never be the same as before.Possessing 5000 years of heritage, he was the man with unparalleled knowledge, perfect mastery of all arts, and unsurpassable by another human by any standards.

Aku adalah anak yatim, putri sulung. Sejak aku berusia belasan tahun, aku harus bekerja keras demi adik-adik. Saat mulai bekerja untuk pertama kalinya menjadi Asistent Rumah Tangga, di situ pula aku mulai merasakan banyak pengalaman yang menjanggal.

During a fight with my husband, he shoved me. My stomach bumped into the couch’s armrest. Just then, his childhood friend called him, sobbing. “Caleb, hurry, come to Cloudpeak Hotel and save me! My boss got me drunk, and now he’s forcing me to serve our client…” I nearly blacked out from the twisting pain in my stomach. I begged him to take me to the hospital. However, my husband said, “There’s a life at stake here! Can you not be so cruel?” He left, slamming the door behind him. I had no choice but to call for an ambulance. That night, he spent the night with his childhood friend, while I lay in the operating theater, undergoing emergency surgery. Good news, Caleb Gordon! You'd never have children again! Weren’t you glad? You deserved it!