Sa Puso Ng Pagsisisi: Regret Ng Ex Ko

To escape his torture, I faked my death while pregnant and fled. Four years later, I returned in glory, intending to make him regret everything for the rest of his life. Instead, my cold ex-husband became insanely obsessed with me. Deep in the night, he trapped me in his arms, his thumb brushing against my lips, his voice husky and dangerous: ""Name your price. As long as you stay by my side, half of the Coleman Group is yours."" I smiled sweetly and slapped him across the face. ""Sorry, I’m not short on cash."" I turned to leave, but he yanked me back. Staring at the little boy behind me who looked exactly like him, he gritted his teeth: ""And that child? Is he something you don't need either?"

I stopped fighting. The moment I came back, I stepped out of the family spotlight on purpose— no arguments, no expectations, no awkward “let’s bond” moments. And somehow… that’s when my parents lost their minds. They made my little sister the heir? I congratulated them and filed my transfer to the Vegas branch the same afternoon. They threw her a massive coming-of-age gala? I smiled, booked a flight, and left before the invitations were printed. They bought her a limited-edition luxury car? I claimed my “old wrist injury” made driving impossible and insisted she take it. I thought they’d be relieved. I thought they’d finally get their perfect family without me messing up the picture. But instead—my cold, distant parents started calling nonstop. Showing up at my door. Pleading with me to come home. Asking what they did wrong. Why now? Why only when I stopped trying? Because in my last life, I spent decades clawing for their love— only to die bitter, resented, and humiliated. Even my grown son told me I was embarrassing. This time, I came back different. I refused to fight for a place in their world again. I refused to compete with my sister. I refused to beg. But the moment I stepped away… the entire family empire began to crack. And now they’re terrified. Not because I left— but because they finally realized what they lost.

Ava gave up everything for love—her wealth, her family, and even her identity—just to be with Richard, the man she thought would cherish her. But after years of neglect, betrayal, and heartbreak, she finds herself alone, abandoned, and on the brink of despair. On the night she goes into labor, Richard ignores her cries for help, and tragedy strikes. Waking up to the devastating loss of her children, Ava realizes it’s time to reclaim her life. She returns to her family, agreeing to marry the man her father had chosen for her. But she never expected that this man was more than human—he was a powerful werewolf, leader of a secretive and deadly cult… and her destined mate. Now, caught between vengeance and a fate she never imagined, Ava must navigate a world of supernatural power, dark secrets, and a love stronger than she ever thought possible. But will her past let her go, or will Richard’s sins come back to haunt her?

Juste avant la cérémonie d'accouplement, mon compagnon, Alpha Claude, m'a dit qu'il devait marquer temporairement une Oméga de notre meute, Fabienne. Il a prétendu qu'elle avait la maladie de la lune et qu'elle mourrait s'il ne la marquait pas. Je me suis disputée avec lui à ce sujet, mais le lendemain, il a installé Fabienne dans le penthouse de la Maison de la Meute. C'était la suite destinée à la future Luna. Ma suite. Pour me calmer, il s'est même mis à genoux, les yeux rougis, et m'a promis : « Quand elle sera en sécurité, j'enlèverai la marque. Tu resteras ma seule Luna. » Mais ensuite, Fabienne m'a retrouvée, un rapport médical à la main. Elle était enceinte de six semaines. Ils avaient déjà fait leur cérémonie de marquage bien avant que Claude ne vienne me voir. Mon cœur s'est brisé en cendres. Mon stylo a creusé le calendrier, gravant un X vicieux sur la date qui était censée être celle de notre cérémonie d'accouplement. Puis j'ai ouvert mon ordinateur portable et répondu à l'e-mail de la Guilde Européenne des Guérisseurs du Laurier. « J'accepte votre invitation, je pars le jour de la cérémonie d'accouplement. »

Coleen Maine hated Hayden Michaels with her entire heart. After high school graduation, she thought she had escaped the hell that being a classmate to Hayden was. Being his academic rival was enough to put her, Coleen, at the top of his shit list. To make matters worse, he’s the hot, popular jock with a full-ride scholarship he doesn’t need, because he has all the money that she doesn’t. When Coleen finds herself in close contact with Hayden again out of no free will of her own, she expects things to be the same. But somehow, somewhere between summer and starting their first year at college, something changed. Now, Coleen isn’t sure Hayden hates her anymore. Between her new job, college, and her friendships, she finds herself wondering what lies behind Hayden’s deep gaze towards her.

She was the wife he discarded like yesterday's deal, she's brilliant, devoted, broken by his cold abandonment during her darkest hour. The miscarriage that stole their child. The sabotage that crushed her family. The "upgrade" heiress his mother handpicked to replace her. Esmeralda Voss swore she'd never beg again. A chance one-night stand with his ruthless rival, Damian Hale, ignites an unlikely alliance: pretend to be his wife to soothe his dying mother's final wish, and in return, he'll arm her with everything needed to dismantle the man who ruined her. But revenge is a dangerous game when desire burns hotter than hate. As Esmeralda lures her ex back with teasing touches and whispered memories, making him ache with regret and hope... Damian's possessive jealousy awakens something deeper. What started as a calculated deal spirals into raw, consuming passion, nights of dominance and surrender that heal her scars and shatter his control. He was supposed to be a tool. She was supposed to walk away alone. In a world of billion-dollar betrayals and bedroom power plays, Esmeralda will burn his empire to the ground... but can she resist the man who makes her feel truly chosen? A sizzling dark billionaire romance of revenge, fake marriage, and forbidden love that refuses to stay pretend.

Max Siegel loved me deeply and promised me the grandest wedding anyone had ever seen. However, just three days before the big day, everything changed. The custom-made wedding dress he'd ordered for me was given to his stepsister, Fawn Lewis, and instead, he handed me a pill—one that could erase memories. “Kate,” he said, “I don’t want to hurt you, but Fawn has just been diagnosed with terminal cancer. She doesn’t have long. Her last wish is to marry me. I can’t have her leave this world with regrets. “This pill will make you forget everything about us for a few days. But don’t worry. After the wedding is over, I’ll give you the antidote, and you’ll remember everything again. Then, I’ll give you the wedding you deserve.” His tone left no room for negotiation. Without hesitation, I took the pill and swallowed it. However, what he didn’t know was that I developed that drug myself, and there was no antidote. Three days from now, I would forget the man I loved most—him. And once that happens, there’s no turning back and no chance to start over.

In my third month of employment, I realized that my colleagues were calling me an old geezer behind my back. This nickname came from Wanda Stewart’s arrogant and ambitious assistant. I had hit the age of 32, but was still clinging onto the last vestiges of hope of marriage after eight long years of our relationship. I asked Wanda, “Do you know that your subordinates call me an old geezer?” She said without batting an eyelid, “That’s just the way Samuel is. He’s just a straight-talker and he’s just kidding. You’re already 32, are you seriously fussing about this?” She then chuckled, “You two are really alike.” My heart turned cold. Turns out that eight years of my youth were nothing but a joke to her. I turned to leave, resigning from my post and blocking her. Yet, the woman who was always so calm and cool started panicking. “Jansen Graham, please come back to me.”

Five years ago, Lilian Brooks walked away from Ethan Knight the man who shattered her heart—and the marriage built on lies. Everyone thought she was dead. But while the world mourned, she rebuilt her life, rising to fame as one of the nation’s top surgeons and raising two secret children who carry his blood. Now she’s back. And he’s the one on his knees. Once the cold, untouchable CEO, he’s haunted by the wife he lost and the words he never said. When fate brings her back into his world—stronger, colder, and unreachable—his only mission becomes winning her heart again. But the truth cuts both ways. He doesn’t just want her forgiveness… he’s about to discover the twins she kept hidden. As secrets unravel and enemies close in, love, regret, and revenge collide in a storm that could destroy them—or bring them the forever they were always meant to share.

He rejected her when she was weak. She rose when he lost her. Now the Alpha kneels before the Luna he broke.