The Ruined Death Knight

I die on my wedding night. When Zachary Gordon receives a call from the police asking him to identify my body, he snorts disdainfully. "Who cares whether she's dead? I'll be there for the funeral." "We're not joking, Mr. Gordon. You should come down here." He glances at the woman in his arms as a hint of impatience flickers in his eyes. "Fine."

Olivia suffered several addictions. She was born a nymphomaniac, had an eating disorder, and grew up fat. Instead of sympathy and kindness, she got bullied for it. On prom night, she faced the humiliation of her life from her crush, was beaten, stripped and publicly shamed. But her life spun 180 degrees. She grew into the sexiest female CEO, dominating the business world. Breaking hearts and turning grown men to morons. And now she is back with vengeance for the Fletchers. She’ll make them all regret. But there is a weak point, her brother-in-law, a sexy rebel who knows one thousand ways to pleasure a woman and disarm her. She may try to pretend that their past meant nothing, but can she stick to her plans with this ticking bomb under her roof?

In my previous life, my husband had suddenly died of a brain hemorrhage, leaving behind a massive mountain of debt. For the sake of my son, who was still in high school, I sold the house my parents had left me, gritted my teeth, and worked three jobs to pay off the debt. Overworked and exhausted, my health deteriorated, and I eventually collapsed in the hospital. From my bed, I could hear my son, now a graduate from a prestigious university, smiling as he spoke on the phone. "Hello? Dad, it's me. Yeah, she's about to die. I bought insurance for her, so we should get close to one million. You and Aunt Rena should come back home right away." The "Aunt Rena" he spoke of was none other than my husband's childhood friend and neighbor who had known him for years. It turned out that the debts were all part of a massive money-laundering scheme between my husband and his childhood sweetheart. They had fabricated false accounts to hide their crime, and he had faked his death to escape the law. My son, eager to become the heir to wealth, had stood by and watched me work myself to death. When I next opened my eyes, I was back in the moment of my husband's feigned brain hemorrhage, the day it had all begun.

Andreana Sheffield, seorang Grand Master Templar yang telah bertempur demi Sektenya selama 29 tahun melawan Aliansi Beruang Merah telah mencapai batas kekuatannya setelah dia kehilangan lagi orang yang dicintainya saat perang. Namanya yang begitu menakutkan bagi musuh langsung sirna setelah dia mengalami banyak kekalahan telak yang membuat pasukan yang dipimpinnya mundur begitu jauh.Kehilangan kekasihnya yang terakhir membuat dia gila dan stress. Dia merasa kalau dia dikutuk oleh Apel Eden jika seluruh pria yang dia ingin cintai selalu mati meninggalkan dia. Padahal dia hanya bermimpi kecil bisa menikah dan berkeluarga dengan bahagia tapi kenapa rintangannya begitu berat. Tidak punya harapan lagi bagi masa depannya, dia melakukan misi bunuh diri.Untungnya misi bunuh diri yang Andreana lakukan tidak membuat dia mati, tapi justru bertemu dengan seorang Pria bernama Muhanov. Pertemuan mereka membuka lembaran baru bagi Andreana. dia akhirnya bisa menikah meskipun orang yang dinikahinya, meskipun pria tersebut berasal dari Kerajaan musuh.Untunglah perang sudah usai dan Andreana akhirnya bisa hidup bahagia dengan suaminya, Muhanov. Tapi, dia masih percaya kalau kutukan Apel Eden masih ada dan mungkin Muhanov masih terancam bahaya oleh kutukan darinya.Inilah cerita seorang wanita Templar bernama Andreana Sheffield, yang hidupnya akan dedikasikan kepada suaminya untuk melindunginya. Sekalipun dia harus melawan Tuhannya, dia akan melakukannya.

Ember Gilbert is a guarded and ambitious young girl with a strong will, a high school student with a rough past. Who lived through tough times, and did everything she could to live please everyone, but her love was broken when she found out her boyfriend's secret and came across Blaze who gave her an opening arms. Blaze is a young man who doesn't give any meaning to his life, he sleeps with any women he desires, but when he discovers he has feelings for Ember, it becomes a problem. Both hearts are broken, afraid to love again, what occurs when the sparks between them couldn't be resisted. This is a book, you wouldn't want to miss out.

I died beneath the Ferris wheel. The killer took a photo of the Ferris wheel and sent it to my mother. 'Mom, I want to ride the Ferris wheel with you too,' wrote the killer. In my mother's voice message, her tone was filled with hatred as she replied, "How dare you ask to ride the Ferris wheel with me when you killed your own sister? Why won't you just die?!" As she wished, I was dead. However, what she didn't know was that the one who killed me was my so-called dead sister.

This is no ordinary werewolf tale. Romance and fantasy collide with a curse spun from prophecy and obsession. This is a story of torment and resilience. Of wolves and gods. Of a woman broken again and again, only to rise stronger each time. And at the heart of it all… is a love fated by the Moon. If you’re the kind of reader who thrives on slow-burning tension, this tale will consume you. But tread carefully: the deeper you go, the darker it gets. -------------- Alinta Ull, a bookish, headstrong, and haunted werewolf. Since her eighteenth birthday, tragedy has stalked her in a cruel pattern. Every three years, it brings death, rejection, or abandonment. She believes the Moon has cursed her, and… maybe it has. Desperate to escape her fate, she and her fierce wolf, Angela, travel to the rumoured resting place of the Rogue Deity, a mythical werewolf prophesied to rise beneath the eighth crimson moon. Coincidentally, on Alinta’s thirtieth birthday. But fate is a cruel thing. Something, or someone is watching. A wolf obsessed. A monster in disguise. One who has waited years to possess her, and now has no intention of letting go. In a world where devotion becomes delusion, and love becomes a weapon, one truth remains: Some mates are chosen by the Moon. Others are stolen by monsters. -------------- Content Warning: This novel contains dark and mature themes, including sexual assault, emotional and psychological abuse, trauma, captivity, and manipulation. While it ultimately becomes a tale of hope, rebirth, and true love, the road is long, raw, and often tragic. Reader discretion is strongly advised.

On the day I was kidnapped, my husband was looking after his sick sweetheart. I called him, asking him for help. Yet, he merely replied coldly, "Danica, you are a bad liar." After that, he heartlessly hung up the phone call on me, causing me to get brutally murdered by the kidnappers. I failed to show up as scheduled on the day we agreed to finalize our divorce. He called me in exasperation, only for the phone call to be answered by the police. "Mr. Ferguson, are you a family member of the deceased Danica Reed?"

My sister, Laura Ward, died the year we were ten, the year we snuck out of school to play. From that day forward, my mother’s grief turned into a burning hatred for me, convinced that I was the reason my sister was gone. She treated me like a servant, like an unwanted burden, and filled the void by adopting a perfect, obedient daughter to replace my sister. She took everything from me without a second thought — my rights, my freedom, my very existence — and even demanded that I give up a kidney for her precious adopted girl. Alright, Mother, if you want a life, I’ll give you mine! But it was only when my body lay cold, my breath long gone, that she finally turned and looked at me.

"Ms. Rowe, are you certain you want to delete all identity records? Once they're erased, you'll be completely removed from the system. No one will be able to find you again." Eva Rowe pauses for a moment before nodding with quiet resolve. "Yes. I want to disappear from this world. I want to make sure no one can ever find me." Two seconds of silence follow on the other end, as if they're giving her one last chance to reconsider. "Understood, Ms. Rowe. The wipeout protocol will be completed within 14 days. By then, you'll be officially 'dead' in all databases. Please make the necessary arrangements." With that, the call ends. Eva books a one-way ticket to Felnor, scheduled for 14 days later. Then, she turns off her phone, watching as the screen goes dark. She stands by the floor-to-ceiling window, staring out at the endless city lights, and lets out a soft, cold laugh. She is no longer anyone's Eva.