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To save my brother's life, I agreed to become a pawn that would destroy him, staying in his mansion under the guise of a nurse. Yet, the daily closeness led me to falter. When my fingers trembled while sending confidential documents, I realized: I could either betray him for my own survival or protect him, plunging both my brother and myself into the abyss.

I died once, watching him leap to his death for me.

Reborn three years in the past, I decided to completely change the rules of the game.

"I'm going to marry Parker Ashford!" I declared publicly at his birthday party, ignoring everyone's shocked stares.

"You're insane? I'm a cripple..." He tried to push me away, but I wouldn't let him.

I climbed through his bathroom window, seeing him at his most vulnerable. "These scars are beautiful because they're part of you." I kissed his withered legs, feeling his body tremble.

"Don't look at me..." he begged through tears.

"Only I get to look, only I get to touch." I used a belt to bind him to his wheelchair. "You belong to me, Parker Ashford."

I was wearing my engagement dress, Tyler's diamond ring sparkling on my finger, accepting congratulations from everyone around me.

Until Sophie called, sobbing.

"Emma! Ryan collapsed coughing up blood!"

In that moment, my world came crashing down.

I abandoned a room full of guests, abandoned my fiancé Tyler, and rushed to the hospital like a madwoman. Tyler shouted my name behind me, his voice filled with desperation and fury.

"So when it really matters, you still choose him?"

Yes. Even though we share no blood, even though this love has been bound by social prejudice for 12 years, even though I'd already decided to marry Tyler—when Ryan's life was hanging in the balance, I still abandoned everything to run to him.

From moving into the Walsh house at 12, from falling for him at 15, from my drunken confession at 18 that he rejected—I've loved this man for 12 whole years. He's my stepbrother, my protector, and the one person I should never have fallen in love with...

He wiped out my whole family but turned me into the sharpest weapon. I fought off all his enemies and called him "Papa" for five years. Then he let another woman carry his "heirs." I took care of that unwanted child myself, leaning in and whispering, "See, I haven't forgotten what Papa taught me." Under the blood moon, my gun was already aimed at his heart.

I fell in love with my dead fiancé's face.

For two months, I believed Kieran had returned from the dead—scarred, memory-lost, but alive. I watched him fall for another woman, endured his cold rejections, and felt our mate bond remain forever severed.

Until I discovered the truth.

The man I'd been desperately trying to save wasn't Kieran at all. He was Declan Blackwood—Kieran's twin brother, the one who was supposed to be dead. The real Kieran was gone forever, murdered in a conspiracy that ran deeper than I ever imagined.

And the most fucked-up part?

The moment I learned who Declan really was......

I thought I was saving a homeless man. I had no idea I was falling in love with Wall Street's most dangerous player.

When I found Ryan digging through garbage, he couldn't use my washing machine or figure out the coffee maker—a perfect man who needed my care. But why did he speak French like a native? Why did expensive watches keep "accidentally" appearing in his belongings?

When my family business suddenly faced bankruptcy, he always showed up at the perfect moment with mysterious funds and flawless solutions. I started to suspect something, but it was too late—I was already deeply in love with this enigmatic man.

Until that night at New York's most luxurious engagement party, when the spotlight hit the stage: "Ladies and gentlemen, let's welcome the second son of the Montgomery family—Ryan Montgomery!"

I stared at the stranger in a tuxedo on stage, that face I'd kissed countless times. He was the brother of Matthew Montgomery—the man I was supposed to marry!

Was it all calculated? Was my kindness just a pawn in their brothers' power game?

My head pounded like a war drum as I woke up in this alien world of opulence. A stranger thrust a spotless white wedding gown into my hands, murmuring, "You're marrying Alpha Lucas today."
Marrying? Who the hell was he? I was Sophia—a doctor, for God's sake—and my mind was a blank slate, no trace of him, no whisper of this so-called union.
Those piercing blue eyes of his? They never softened, not for me. He carried her photo in his pocket like a talisman, the woman they called Maya. I was just her shadow, wasn't I? A hollow replacement with no memories to call my own.
Three years in that frozen marriage chipped away at my soul, leaving me raw and unraveling, until I stumbled upon that glowing moonstone in the dusty basement, its blue light pulsing like a heartbeat.
I had to go back—to save the Maya he mourned, to steal just one real smile from him. But this desperate grab for redemption... was it all just my selfishness? Could it possibly end without shattering everything?

"I died once. I won't die twice."

My husband killed me. Me—his wife, his victim, his mistake. But I survived. This time, I'm not just a story. I'm the one writing it.

The system failed me. It protects monsters like him. But justice? That's mine to take.

Some women accept their fate. I'm rewriting mine.

I taught him how to love, and he used every lesson to win back another woman.

When I discovered Phoenix's time machine, I followed him eight months into the past—to a world where I never existed, where he looked at me like a stranger.

But in this twisted timeline, I found something impossible: Damian, alive and breathing, when in my world he'd already chosen death.

Now I'm trapped between saving the man I should love and the one I actually do, knowing that every choice could destroy innocent lives.

Because changing time isn't about second chances...

Paisley is the campus-recognized "Dating Queen," specializing in orchestrating perfect romances for her best friends—never failing. Until she encounters a mysterious rival—a love coach calling himself "TexasCoach," who's actually coaching her target crush on how to counter-flirt!

When the two matchmaking masters face off head-to-head, Paisley is shocked to discover that this legendary love guru is none other than every girl's campus dream guy—assistant football coach Bodhi Patel!

A collaboration to match their friends transforms them from fierce rivals into perfect partners. Sultry tension during laser tag, burning passion on their beach getaway—every collision sends hearts racing out of control.

When the queen who's best at charming others meets the coach who knows all her tricks, who will have the last laugh in this game of love?

He just got divorced and was invited to a wedding but then accidentally became the groom. She was a celebrity who got rejected on her wedding day and to cover up, she picks a random guy at the last minute. Her aim of getting married was to become the next emperor as she turns out to be the next successor of the royal house. But then would this marriage last a day when misunderstanding comes in? Mostly the fact that her groom still loves his ex-wife and wants to reunite with his child. It was left for her to either let him go or keep him for her selfish aims.

I'm Ivy Thorne, botanist specializing in toxic plants.

Before Alexander Hunt, I was the academic world's infamous "wild rose"—beautiful, dangerous, never staying for anyone. No relationship lasted longer than two months. That was my rule.

Until I barged into that ice-cold neurosurgeon's lab. I retracted all my thorns for him, gave up the rainforest project, wanted to settle down for the first time.

Five months later, at a charity gala, his ex-fiancée Olivia publicly fastened the Hunt family heirloom watch around his wrist. White roses, late-night calls, his cousin James's pointed words—"Some people are meant to be together."

I thought I saw the truth and fled back to the Amazon.

Six weeks later, a travel-worn James found me. It was all a misunderstanding.

When I saw him again, he was lying in a hospital bed, barely breathing.

Selene thought she'd found true love with Alexander Morrison. She was WRONG—she was just a stand-in for Jessa, the woman he really wanted.

When Alexander and his twin brother Adrian's yacht exploded in the Gulf of Mexico, Alexander came home with Adrian's ashes, claiming to BE Adrian. His goal? To steal Adrian's wife Jessa—the woman he'd always loved.

Selene knew instantly he was lying, but when she told everyone, no one believed her. Alexander called her "crazy from trauma" and locked her away in a mental facility. She was PREGNANT.

They drugged her daily. After she gave birth, Alexander told her the baby died. She broke completely.

Three years later, dying in that white hell, Selene heard Alexander's final confession:

"I always loved Jessa. Adrian just got to her first. YOU? You were just her replacement."

"The kid's alive. I gave him to Jessa. He calls her Mom now."

Selene died full of rage—then woke up reborn, back to the moment Alexander walked in with that urn.

This time, she'd expose his lies and make him PAY.

This story opens with a passage that is rarely used by other writers. Even though this story tells about a CEO, it does not necessarily depict a healthy CEO. perfect physique, and contracts that harm the woman. This story also provides another treat, where an ordinary woman is able to make a CEO fall in love with her.

All Logan has to do is to get the gold and get the girl. Easy, right? Travel photographer Winter Knowles and archeology professor Logan Spencer dislike each other at first sight. Stuck together into the wild, these two unwilling teammates will bicker and banter their way through a laugh-packed treasure hunt. After years of searching, a new mapping technology has given Logan a clue to the location of the legendary Lost City of Gold. A discovery that could make his career. So the last thing he needs on this life-changing expedition is for his team to get distracted by a pair of long legs. When Winter accepted the assignment on a tropical island she didn’t sign up for a brooding team leader who’d clearly prefer to run a boys-only club. Never one to back down from a challenge, Winter is ready to show him she’s no damsel in distress. But when a treasure like no other is uncovered and ruthless enemies will want to keep it for themselves, it’ll be up to the two of them to save the day. Left alone to fight in the jungle, they will soon discover their lives might not be the only thing at stake—their hearts could be too. Get ready for the adventure of a lifetime. A fun read packed with danger, action, romance, and comedy. From Thailand with Love is part of a series of interconnected romantic comedies but can be read as a standalone novel as all the other books in the First Comes Love series.