You Thought Smart Homes Were the Perfect Companions? When Ella Davis discovered a strange female voice controlling her smart home system late at night, playing jazz music her husband never enjoyed, she realized—the most advanced technology had become the cruelest witness to betrayal. Who was this voice marked as "Guest"? How had it penetrated the security barriers she'd built with her own hands? From cloud logs to social media, from voice pattern analysis to carefully laid traps, a revenge woven with code and data quietly unfolded. When the veil covering her private space was completely torn away, she chose to stand before the smart hub and execute the most thorough destruction in the most technological way possible.

Everyone envied my luck, marrying Lawrence Sullivan, the most devoted rich heir in the city. From age 18, we were inseparable in public. At 21, we held a lavish castle wedding that people still talk about today. At 23, I gave birth to twins—a boy and a girl—and everyone marveled at our double blessing. Now at 28, I'm still the only woman standing beside him at every public event. "Looking at you two shows us what true love really means." But I can't see it. Hidden beneath the glamorous facade are countless scars and the blood of my loved ones. Seven years. Over 2,400 days and nights. And only one thought has consumed me—escape.

At the funeral, I removed my wedding ring engraved with "Eternity." My husband, Dante Rossi, head of the Rossi Family in Chicago, had been killed in an attack at the docks. Everyone was crying, mourning, calculating how to divide the territory he left behind. But when I checked the condolence registry, I discovered something—Dante's personal bodyguard, Tony, had vanished, and his private ledger had been hastily taken away. Five years of marriage, exchanged for a staged death? I clutched the cold ring in my palm. Since you chose to abandon me, don't blame me—this family, I will lead it now.

At my son's Hundred-Day Celebration, I invited his biological father. Samuel Sanders overturned the entire banquet table, his eyes red as if about to bleed, as he gripped my neck: "Say that again!" I pried his hands away, laughing until tears came to my eyes: "When you were embracing someone else, didn't you ever think I might be lonely too?" He stared at the infant in the cradle, his voice trembling: "He is mine! He can only be mine!" I wiped away my tears. Yes, he is indeed of your Sanders bloodline—he's your brother's child.

“Be my wife for eighteen months, and I’ll save your sister, or I’ll walk out here and let her die! Don’t forget, I am your god on earth".This is not a coincidence. Who still believes in coincidences? Definitely not Sarah, but she has no choice but to taste an unfair share of it.Sarah’s entire life takes an unexpected twist when she crosses paths with Derrick Duke, which leads to an irresistible night of passion. To her, it was just a means to get what she wanted to save her family, “no strings attached,” but fate and the universe served her a cruel meal when tragedy began to haunt her family.A tragic accident ties Sarah's destiny back to the powerful Duke family, locking her into a deadly world of powerful secrets and forbidden desires. Little does she know that the man she loves and the devil she unwillingly helped are two opposites of a coin.But to save her family, Sarah agrees to Bobby Duke's ridiculous offer with choking terms and conditions. Now what happens when she realises she just helped the devil? What happens when things begin to go the opposite way?What happens when she finds out the stranger she had a one-night stand with and fell in love with is the brother of the same devil after her life?

"But all these scars, they will always remind you of the beast that I am." He said in a hushed tones, caressing the scars on her face. "Not when they can be turned into beautiful scars." Her response echoed with confusion and incredulity to him. How could all the pain he had inflicted on her turn into something good? A broken and desperate, depressed Billionaire, and the poorest of all naive girl who just lost everything in a blink of an eye, and her mother just traded her like a piece of trash. They are to be bound together by a contract as husband and wife for just five months. Everything seems to be under control, until one night of total madness that complicates everything. She had done and sacrificed so much for him, asking nothing in return or ever complaining. In return, he asked for one night to treat her like the loving wife she is supposed to be. One night they surrendered and lost their souls to each other, marking the beginning of their unquenchable thirsts for each other. In the short run, a bond is formed. What happens if the two of them break the major rule of the contract? Who will bear the blame? What's the punishment for such an offense? When feelings arise, can they embrace them? But what happens when his real love returns? His crush. His first love. The one he once went insane for. She doesn't return empty-handed. She is seven months pregnant with the son he thought she lost. What will he do? Wait... His passionate nights with his contract wife bore fruits too. She is expecting his child. Will he marry both of them, or who will he choose?

This is a mysterious love story in which you get to know how sometimes the road of life takes an unexpected turn and you have no choice but to follow it to end up in the place you are supposed to be. She is a simple girl who lives her life happily andnever thought that his life take a turn and she lost everything. When is is at her most helpless time a person come who give her a warmth. She slowely fall in love with him but suddenly she found that he is not a simple person. He turned in to the King of Wolf Clan. But know it's very late to turn she already fall for him. But will she able to live with him? It's not easy to love a person from another world. Would their love able to face all the twist and turns and live together happily. If you want to know what would happen next please read the story......

Olivia Lane thought she had married the man she loved, Ethan Shaw. But during her pregnancy, she learned the brutal truth. It was all a setup. Her own mother and brother had sold her to the wealthy Grant family for money, turning her into a surrogate. Not only would she be forced to hand over her child, but even her womb was destined to be cut out and transplanted into the "real" Mrs. Grant. Cornered and desperate, Olivia Wan joined forces with Ethan, who had been just as ruthlessly exploited. Together, they plotted their revenge. They gathered evidence of the Grant family's crimes and, on the night before her delivery, escaped with the newborn. But freedom came at a price. They soon realized they had been pawns again. The Grant patriarch had used them to crush his rivals, only to brand them fugitives the next moment. Pushed to the edge, Olivia made the coldest choice of all: she killed Ethan with her own hands, then used their child as her final bargaining chip against Mrs. Grant. In the end, she not only survived—she claimed twenty percent of the Grant Group, transforming herself from a betrayed surrogate into the true power behind a business empire.

Aubrey has always been a free spirit raised by her aunt Ya-Ya who proudly bears the title the Witch of Baudin. Growing up in New Orleans Aubrey was surrounded by her eccentric aunt’s stray black cats and gift-giving crows. Maybe it was inevitable Aubrey grew up to be an artist. Wanting to expand her horizons she went to college in New York and as fate would have it was Sarah Tomlinson’s roommate.

"He thinks you're playing some attention-seeking game. Maybe when he finds your body, he'll realize this was real." When Luna calls her Alpha husband during a terrifying kidnapping, Aiden dismisses it as another bid for attention while he tends to his foster sister. After escaping on her own, Luna finally walks away from years of being second choice—only to discover she’s carrying the next Alpha heir. As she builds an independent life, Aiden realizes too late what he’s lost. Connected through supernatural dreams and their unborn child, they must decide if true love can grow where obligation once stood, or if some wounds cut too deep to heal.