Goddess Mode Unlocked: Trash Bride, Hidden Legend
Three years ago, Corinna had been an orphan, taken in by an influential family to marry their comatose heir.
Then the groom woke up, and the vows curdled; he treated her like worthless, disposable trash.
After her car wreck, she lay bleeding on the asphalt while he cheated with the woman he truly wanted. Something in her snapped, and she asked for a divorce with numb, shattered calm.
After walking away from the marriage, her secrets unraveled-a top-tier heiress, a hacker beyond reach, and a once-in-a-generation healer.
Her ex came crawling back, begging, unraveling, and losing control. But it was all too late.
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Chapter 6
The response online was immediate. Thousands of remarks flooded the screen within minutes.
"Oh wow, this is vile. Margot really thinks she can sell some fake fairytale while sneaking around with a married man?"
"I cannot stand Vincent Spencer. His wife was clinging to life, and he chose that moment to crawl into bed with another woman. This makes me sick."
"Margot is a two-faced bitch. She showed her true colors the moment he was labeled a vegetable and walked away without hesitation. Now she's back, trying to erase his wife and claim that place for herself. How can anyone be this brazen?"
As the outrage intensified and the blame landed exactly where it belonged, Corinna finally let out a slow breath. A restrained smile appeared on her lips.
A gentle alert broke the moment. Her assistant had sent a message.
"The CEO of Spencer Group is requesting a meeting to discuss a potential partnership."
A partnership? Very well. If Vincent wanted a face-to-face conversation, she would not refuse.
Corinna replied, "Set the appointment."
......
Not long after he left the family estate, Vincent headed straight for Margot's.
When the door opened, Margot looked up in surprise. "Vincent… you came." She wore a light-colored dress that reflected the moonlight, and her makeup was flawless, making her features appear gentle and carefully composed.
Happiness shone clearly across her face at first.
However, that warmth faded once she took a closer look at him.
Standing before her, Vincent looked distant and unapproachable. His rigid expression and cold gaze made the air around him feel heavy.
Unease crept in, and her smile faltered. "Vincent… did something happen?" She studied his face, no longer confident in what she saw.
Without softening his tone, he said, "On the eleventh, did you go through my phone?"
That date marked the time when she had gotten into trouble after returning, and it was also when he had remained by her side without leaving. At the same time, Corinna had been in a car accident, something he had known nothing about.
He also had no idea that Corinna had tried to call him that day, nor did he realize someone else had answered and allowed her to hear Margot's intimate sounds on the other end.
Had the scandal not erupted online, the truth might have stayed buried forever.
All the color drained from Margot's face. She shook her head in panic. "No, that's not what happened. I didn't do that. Corinna is setting me up."
"Are you still denying it?" His eyes hardened further as he continued, "I already verified everything. On that day, Corinna did call my phone, but you were the one who answered it."
Clenching his jaw, he spoke again. "There was never anything between you and me. So tell me, what reason did you have to do something like that?"
Only then did the truth settle in for him. Corinna had loved him without hesitation, yet she had suddenly asked for a divorce because she believed the worst.
Had he taken that call himself, he would never have brushed her aside. He would not have remained by Margot's side afterward.
"I did it because I love you," Margot said, and tears immediately spilled over. Her voice shook as sobs overtook her. "Vincent, you loved me once. I was meant to be your wife. When you were injured, and everyone believed you would never wake up, I suffered more than you know. I wanted to stay with you. I wanted to care for you, but my parents refused to allow it. They made me leave. They sent me abroad against my will."
Her body trembled as she continued, "Even while I was overseas, you never left my thoughts. I followed every demand my family made of me. I built a life they approved of. And by the time I finally returned, you had already married Corinna."
Fresh tears streamed down her face as her voice cracked. "Do you have any idea what it did to me when I saw the two of you together? Do you understand how deeply that cut?"
For a brief moment, Vincent's features softened, yet distance remained in his tone. "What happened back then no longer matters."
With steady composure, he met her gaze. "Corinna is my wife now."
Shock rooted Margot in place. Was he truly choosing Corinna over her?
His voice lowered, firm and final. "Margot, there won't be a next time." After holding her gaze for a long second, he turned his back and walked away without looking back.
Left alone, Margot broke down and sobbed uncontrollably.
Corinna's name tasted like poison on her tongue. "Just wait," she swore silently. "I'll make you pay."
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She never thought of being inside the most powerful Luna. The most scandalous and shrewd woman. The moon Goddess blessed her with the perfect cover.
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He can see the souls of people through their eyes. Their unexpected attraction blooms. Until his brother returns from the dead to claim his wife, Luna Valeria.
8.1
In a world where the moon governs blood, power, and fate, Aeron Blackclaw, a feared werewolf Alpha, crosses paths with Elara Vale, a quiet human girl whose presence soothes the savage beast within him. What begins as an impossible attraction slowly deepens into a love that feels ancient-protective, consuming, and forbidden. Aeron knows that loving a human could strip him of his crown and his life, yet staying away from Elara feels like tearing his soul apart.
As the Blood Moon rises and long-buried prophecies begin to stir, a devastating truth is revealed: Elara is not merely human. She is the Ancient Wolf, a legendary being reborn once every thousand years to restore balance between realms-her memories erased to shield the world from destruction. Her awakening threatens the fragile truce between humans and wolves, igniting fear, envy, and hunger for control. Shadows gather, and betrayal seeps in from those closest to them, wearing the faces of loyalty and love.
Pulled between duty and desire, fate and free will, Aeron and Elara are forced onto opposing paths by lies and bloodshed. As war erupts and secrets unravel, they must decide whether their bond can survive betrayal, prophecy, and the merciless pull of destiny. Bound by the Moon That Forgot Her is a sweeping supernatural romance about a love that defies time, memory, and the unforgiving laws of two colliding worlds.
9.8
Healer
9.8
Victoria, or Tori, is a recent nursing school graduate who has landed her dream job in the burn trauma unit at Hidden Falls Medical Center. She is excited to start her new life alongside her best friend. However, her boss asks whether she would be interested in working with a local young man who was injured in a house fire. Tori discovers that he is the next Alpha of the Hidden Falls Pack and that she will need to live in the packhouse while she stays.
Tori has memories of her mother taking her away from her father, who was an Alpha, due to his infidelities. Her mother wanted to shield her from her father's supernatural lifestyle. Tori learned at a young age that she has a Genesis wolf, also known as a healer wolf, but she cannot shift into a wolf herself. Instead, she uses her abilities to help others.
Unbeknownst to her, Tori's father has been searching for her for seventeen years, sending out his wolves to look for her in every town and across different packs. His Beta, Victor, and Gamma, Eric, stumble upon Tori by chance. Victor, who remembers Tori as a little girl, is thrilled to find her and bring her home. However, he learns from Eric-who happens to be Tori's best friend's fiancé and mate-that she will be joining another pack, since her friend will accompany her as her assistant.
As Tori works with the injured Alpha, who turns out to be her destined mate but later rejects her, she uncovers more about herself and her abilities, which are more potent than she ever imagined. It becomes clear that someone wants to kidnap her and use her for their own purposes. This unknown Alpha will do anything to get her, even if it means killing everyone she loves. Tori must find a way to save her friends, family, and herself before it's too late.
7.1
His Plumpy Mate
7.1
"How dare you touch my mate?"
Three days ago, Aella was publicly rejected. Her fated mate called her worthless. Wolf-less. Too fat to stand beside an Alpha.
On the day she was meant to be sold into another mating, the most feared Alpha in the north shattered her engagement ceremony and claimed her in front of everyone.
Eros Shaw does not save people. He conquers them. And yet, he takes her away.
Aella has spent her entire life believing one thing: No one loves a fat girl. Not even the Moon. But the Moon has been lying.
Because Aella is not wolf-less. She is something far more dangerous. As ancient magic stirs, a forgotten prophecy begins to unfold. Her blood carries power long buried. Her twin sister hides a truth that could destroy them both. And somewhere in the shadows, a witch waits for the perfect moment to strike.
Eros thinks he has claimed a broken girl.
He has no idea she is the beginning of the end.
His mark may kill her. Her awakening may destroy him.
And when enemies close in and secrets unravel, Aella must decide: remain the girl they mocked or rise as the Alpha Female destiny has been preparing for centuries?
8.8
Fleeing shadows in the hallway, Adrian Vale knew betrayal came from those closest. A fortune inherited meant little when blood turned cold. Last breaths tasted of lies whispered at dinner. Trust shattered like glass underfoot. Murder arrived wearing a familiar smile.
Yet his eyes opened somewhere beyond belief.
Beneath the quiet of her body.
Everything still there inside his head - Adrian suddenly sees it clearly, a deep dread rising
Some who killed him walk free today, holding influence, their plans against his kin far from finished.
This moment changes everything - he'll learn each hidden truth as he gets older.
Right away, life unfolds differently for Adrian - quietly shifting odds, pulling people close, growing stronger where no one sees. A fight without sound starts at his first breath.
Becoming clear to everyone, that moment shifts everything...
By then, chances are gone.
7.5
I spent five years laundering my family's wealth and buying military-grade weapons to crown my husband, Alistair, the Don of the Chicago Mafia.
But the night before his coronation, he drove an Italian stiletto into my stomach.
He sneered that a Don needed a true Mafia Queen, and that was always meant to be his "fragile" friend, Kylie.
As I bled out on the Persian rug, he revealed the sickening truth.
The night I was found in a rival Irish boss's bed two years ago wasn't a setup by our enemies. Alistair had ordered his own mother and sister to drug and frame me.
He just needed me terrified enough to sign over my merchant trust fund to prove my loyalty.
My entire marriage, my sacrifices, and my stolen wealth were just stepping stones for him and his mistress.
I had bled for him and won him the city, only to be slaughtered like a sacrificial lamb so he could hand my empire to another woman.
Before the flames I started consumed us both, I swore I'd drag his entire family to hell.
Opening my eyes again, the suffocating smoke was gone, replaced by the scent of lavender and the bitter taste of chloral hydrate.
I was back on the exact night of the frame-up two years ago.
Outside the door, my sister-in-law was whispering, waiting for the Irish boss to arrive so they could ruin me.
This time, I was going to make sure she was the one in that bed.