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Twice Abandoned: A Pregnant Woman's Deadly Revenge

Twice Abandoned: A Pregnant Woman's Deadly Revenge

927 Views · Ongoing · Daisy Swift
Four months pregnant, an empty wedding ceremony, a fatal car crash—my unborn child and I both perished in the Pacific on that foggy night.

When I opened my eyes, I was reborn.

I followed him to a late-night coffee shop, watching through the car window as he held a blonde woman tightly in his arms, her lips brushing against his cheek as she stood on tiptoes. My heart shattered for the second time.

But then, the truth began to unravel layer by layer. The woman I thought was his mistress, those embraces I believed were betrayals, those late-night disappearances I assumed were lies... every piece of the puzzle pointed to a truth I could never have imagined.

By the time I finally understood everything, it was too late. I knelt beside his lifeless body...
Touch the Doll, Control the Man: A Sensory Game with My Boss

Touch the Doll, Control the Man: A Sensory Game with My Boss

613 Views · Ongoing · Agatha Christie
I'm Veda, a designer getting crushed by my asshole boss Austin. Until I bought a mysterious vintage teddy bear at an antique market—and everything changed.

When I accidentally touched the bear, Austin lost it in front of our biggest client, blushing like a virgin! That's when I discovered this freaky telepathic connection—every touch I made, that cold bastard could feel it too.

The power dynamic flipped instantly.

I started my revenge on the man who'd humiliated me for months. Watching him tremble under my control was pure satisfaction.

But when Austin discovered the truth and cornered me in the conference room, his words shattered me completely:

"Every time you touched that bear, I got hard as hell. Now it's my turn for payback."
The Nanny Betrayal: A Mother's Sweet Revenge

The Nanny Betrayal: A Mother's Sweet Revenge

735 Views · Ongoing · Juniper Marlow
At 2:17 AM, six weeks postpartum, new mom Harper thought she was just responding to her baby's crying. Instead, she discovered her husband Kieran and their live-in nanny Anya in the most intimate embrace—right beside her daughter's crib.
In her most vulnerable moment, in what should have been the safest space in her home, the two people she trusted most were betraying everything sacred about motherhood and marriage. Worse yet, they thought she was just another "baby-brained" mom who would never catch on.

They seriously underestimated what a mother is capable of.

When Harper finds that mysterious $300 Victoria's Secret charge on their shared account, when she discovers Kieran's handwritten love notes hidden in Anya's room, when she overhears them mocking her "annoying" middle-of-the-night feedings—she realizes it's time to show them what a real "burning sensation" feels like.

So the next time they tried to sneak around, Harper secretly swapped out their lube for her own special blend.

If you want to play with fire, let me show you what burning really feels like.
My Fiancé Killed My Guide Dog for A Bitch

My Fiancé Killed My Guide Dog for A Bitch

469 Views · Ongoing · Juniper Marlow
"Baby, lend me Stella for the movie."
When my fiancé Damon said this, I thought it was the most romantic thing ever. My guide dog starring in his Oscar-worthy film—what a perfect love story.
I'm Aria Sinclair, 26-year-old blind film producer with perfect pitch and endless money, but no eyes. So when he said "The press will go crazy for our story," I stupidly agreed.
Three weeks later, in the editing room:
01:47:23—Dull impact.
01:47:31—Familiar whimper.
01:47:35—Silence.
My perfect pitch never lies. That wasn't CGI—that was real impact. Worse, I knew that whimper. That was Stella, my guide dog, my eyes, my most loyal companion.
They killed her. For a goddamn trophy.
On premiere night, when Damon walked the red carpet with a strange German Shepherd, when I touched her paw and found no white star-shaped mark—
"This is not my dog!"
I broke down in front of hundreds of reporters.
"Honey, you're under too much stress," Damon said gently. "Maybe you need rest."
Whispers from the audience: "Poor blind girl..." "She really needs help..."
Just like that, I became the crazy one.
Abandoned by the world.
Betrayed by the man I loved most.
But they made one fatal mistake—they thought stealing my eyes would silence me.
Now it's time to let them hear what despair sounds like...
[Click to watch me destroy them both...]
A Reason To Heal

A Reason To Heal

50 Views · Ongoing · Nia Arthurs
He's a handsome restaurant owner who doesn’t care about her past… because she hasn’t told him everything.When church secretary Rochelle Johnson stumbles into an entanglement with her pastor, life becomes a maze of scandals and secrets.Conflicted and trying to run from her past, she’s not at all ready for a new relationship.Until she meets a man who’s perfect for her.Handsome, suave, and wealthy, Sam Richards clashes with her at first. But soon, he falls hard for her and makes it impossible to resist him.Just as Rochelle believes she’s found redemption, her sins rise from the dark and wreak havoc in her life.Will Sam stick around when he discovers the truth about what she’s done? Or will past mistakes destroy her one chance at true love?Love and secrets collide in this clean BWWM romance. *Please Note: A REASON TO HEAL was previously publishedas‘CALL ME TORN’.
My Husband Bet Me Away, But the Winner Was a Hidden Billionaire

My Husband Bet Me Away, But the Winner Was a Hidden Billionaire

380 Views · Ongoing · Daisy Swift
On my wedding night, my husband Tyler pushed me onto the poker table as his final bet.

"She's just a retard anyway—perfect for getting rid of a problem," he sneered.

That moment, I thought my life was completely over.

Until the man in the delivery uniform won me, gently called me "princess," and filled his tiny apartment with pink dresses just for me.

I thought I'd found a kind, poor guy.

I thought this was the only warmth in my pathetic life.

Until that day at the TED conference, when five hundred million viewers watched him walk onto the stage, and the big screen displayed "Phantom AI Founder, Net Worth: $52 Billion"...

Tyler was on his knees, sobbing: "Please spare our family..."

And my "delivery boy" stroked my hair, saying: "Emma, I built this empire to be worthy of you someday."
My Husband Wanted a "Low-Key Marriage" After I Made Him Rich

My Husband Wanted a "Low-Key Marriage" After I Made Him Rich

716 Views · Ongoing · Daisy Swift
What if your greatest sacrifice became your deepest regret?

Sarah Miller believed love meant unconditional support—abandoning her nursing degree, working double shifts, and funding her husband's coding dreams. When Jake's app hit one million downloads, she thought they'd finally taste success.

But success brought shame, not gratitude. Jake demanded a "low-key marriage," listed himself as "Single" on LinkedIn, and denied his family on national TV. Sarah wasn't a wife anymore; she was a stain on his success.

When their daughter Emma was dismissed as "the help's kid," Sarah understood a brutal truth: gaining everything means losing yourself, while losing it all can make you whole.
My Family Betrayed Me for a Stranger with Fake Cancer

My Family Betrayed Me for a Stranger with Fake Cancer

1.8k Views · Ongoing · Daisy Swift
"They taught me that love was supposed to be unconditional. That mothers always forgive. That family comes first, no matter what.

They were wrong.

I was Emily Thompson—veterinarian, wife, mother. I gave up my career to support my husband's failing farm. I spent eight years nursing my asthmatic son, building a life around their needs, sacrificing my dreams for their comfort.

Then they chose a stranger over me.

When a beautiful liar claiming cancer came into our home, my husband believed her over his wife of eight years. My eight-year-old son wished she was his real mother. They traded me for a fraud, and expected me to quietly disappear.

Instead, I chose myself.

Some women forgive. Some women fight for their families. Some women break down and beg for a second chance.

I became the woman who builds an empire from the ashes of betrayal.
How a Wrong Diagnosis Saved My Life

How a Wrong Diagnosis Saved My Life

2.1k Views · Ongoing · Daisy Swift
Cancer was supposed to be my death sentence. Instead, it became my liberation.

I thought I had it all—wealth, status, a picture-perfect life in Greenwich's elite circles. Then came the diagnosis that would change everything: six months to live. But facing my final chapter, I uncovered a truth more devastating than any terminal illness—the man sleeping beside me was slowly killing my soul.

When you have nothing left to lose, you discover exactly how powerful you can become.
A Reason To Grow

A Reason To Grow

2 Views · Ongoing · Nia Arthurs
Rule number 1 for the music school landlord? Don’t date the back-room tenant.Duke's a grumpy recluse struggling to care for his fragile sister, but when he meets Careena he's instantly drawn to her.She’s bright smiles, warm laughter, and completely off-limits.A stickler for the rules, he struggles to keep his distance… until a trauma from his sister’s past resurfaces and puts both Careena and his sister in danger. Now, Duke has no choice but to get closer to the woman who makes his heart race.Can he stop himself from falling for Careena? And will he be able to protect her and his sister when trouble finds them both? Love and family drama collide in this clean BWWM romance. *Please Note: A REASON TO GROW was previously publishedas‘CALL ME BROKEN’.
Wednesday at the Cemetery: My Rival is a Dead Woman ?

Wednesday at the Cemetery: My Rival is a Dead Woman ?

285 Views · Ongoing · Daisy Swift
I always thought love should be sunshine and rainbows, until I fell for a man who spent his days with the dead.

The moment I pushed open that heavy iron door and found myself standing in a showroom full of coffins, I knew my world had been turned completely upside down. Gabriel Stone—the party planner I thought I'd been emailing—turned out to be this small town's most mysterious funeral director.

His hands always carried the scent of flowers, yet his eyes held the gentlest light I'd ever seen. He taught me that death could be elegant, that fear could transform into courage.

But when the town gossips told me he visited his dead wife's grave every Wednesday, my heart shattered. How could I compete with a perfect memory? How could I make a man still living in the past fall in love with me?

So I ran. I ran into another man's arms, toward what I thought was safety.

Until Gabriel revealed a truth that left me reeling—Elena had never died. She had simply left him...