Working as Intended

By @Peach

Claire Mercer likes her life, her job, and arguing with NELL - the custom home AI she accidentally gave opinions, including to the toaster. She does not have a calendar reminder to meet Luke Hayes. Then Asteron pairs them on a twelve-week project. He’s hardware; she’s systems. The prototype keeps reporting phantom vibrations his hands swear aren't there, while her data insists they are. Late nights happen. Takeout happens. And Luke remembers a support ticket Claire forgot belonged to a human. Luke thinks breakfast shouldn't require a login. Claire’s house disagrees. Worse, NELL has ceiling speakers and zero discretion. Their lives were already working as intended. Turns out, they work pretty damn well together, too.

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The Cupid Contract

By @Amandine Loubet

Sinead, a perpetually cheerful barista, harbors a secret: she's a divine Cupid, tasked with igniting soulmate bonds. But her celestial superiors, tired of her unconventional, chaotic pairings, issue an ultimatum: successfully match the notoriously cynical tech mogul, Alistair Thorne, or lose her powers forever. The catch? Alistair is immune to her arrows, forcing Sinead into a desperate, no-powers, undercover operation as his new assistant. As she navigates his glacial demeanor and her own burgeoning feelings, Sinead discovers Alistair's heart isn't just guarded; it's broken, shielded by a past tragedy. Can she mend his shattered faith in love without revealing her true identity, or will her greatest assignment be her ultimate downfall, leaving both their hearts undone?

Silaba Sorpresa: The Gentle Brawler

By @Patroclo Choclo

In the medieval Magic World, spells are dictated by syllables. The more complex the phrase, the stronger the magic. Enter Kep Aido, a gentle giant born with four muscular arms, two independent mouths, and devastating physical speed. While others spend decades mastering a single incantation, Kep's double mouths allow him to chant two distinct syllable-spells simultaneously, creating chaotic magic combos. Despite his terrifying appearance, Kep wants nothing more than a quiet, romantic life. His dream is shattered when he accidentally saves the kingdom's most dramatic noblewoman using a bizarre, double-mouthed love confession that she mistakes for an ancient, binding martial oath. Now, forced into a chaotic adventure across dangerous lands, Kep must survive aggressive monsters, jealous rivals, and the terrifying prospect of actual dating. With his four arms constantly flailing in panic and his two mouths arguing with each other, can a pacifist colossus find true love while accidentally beating up every legendary beast in his path?

Nơi này có pháo hoa

By @Music Akat

Tình yêu có pháo hoa Từ "Oan gia ở ghép" thành người yêu

𝟐𝟐𝟒 : 𝐀𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐳𝐨 𝐕𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐭

By @penansa

𝟐𝟐𝟒 : 𝐀𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐳𝐨 𝐕𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐭 Kisah cinta Alanzо Virenmont dan Gealiza Darelion yang berawal dari masa sekolah. Dua orang dengan kepribadian berbeda yang dipertemukan di tengah ramainya kehidupan remaja. Hari-hari mereka dipenuhi canda, kenakalan, persahabatan, persaingan, pertengkaran kecil, hingga momen-momen sederhana yang perlahan membuat perasaan tumbuh tanpa disadari. Di balik seragam sekolah dan tugas yang menumpuk, ada rasa yang semakin sulit disembunyikan. Alanzо yang awalnya tak pernah peduli pada urusan cinta mulai menemukan seseorang yang mampu membuatnya kehilangan sikap tenangnya. Sementara Gealiza harus menghadapi kenyataan bahwa sosok yang sering membuatnya kesal justru menjadi orang yang paling ia cari. Dari sekadar teman, menjadi seseorang yang saling mengisi hari-hari, hingga akhirnya menyadari bahwa masa sekolah mereka menyimpan lebih banyak cerita daripada sekadar kenangan.alhcvsk Tentang cinta pertama, persahabatan, keseruan masa sekolah, dan dua hati yang tumbuh bersama tanpa pernah tahu bagaimana akhirnya.

Misdelivered to the Heiress

By @john1208

The story opens mid-brawl, with Baltasar Rivo violently defending a box of artisanal cream puffs from street thugs. As the city’s most feared underground hacker, he’s used to breaking firewalls, not breaking jaws. But after his billionaire grandfather caught him joyriding through the family’s mainframe, Baltasar was punished with a minimum-wage courier gig. Furious and bleeding, he storms into an opulent penthouse and shoves the battered pastries at the wrong door. Inside is Cosima Navarro, a notoriously spoiled heiress currently being humiliated by her aristocratic cousins. Too prickly to apologize for the intrusion, Baltasar instead uses his smartwatch to instantly brick the cousins' phones before walking out. This sparks a combative, hilarious obsession from the pampered socialite, who begins ordering daily deliveries just to bicker with the rude driver and feed his belligerent, backpack-dwelling pet iguana. But neither realizes a hidden countdown is ticking. Baltasar’s grandfather is secretly dying, leaving a silent 90-day time limit on his punishment. If Baltasar doesn't reclaim his empire in time, Cosima's ruthless relatives will launch a hostile takeover. Can a violently proud hacker learn to open his heart to a soft-hearted brat, or will his stubbornness cost them both everything?

Sílaba por Sílaba: El Amor es un Caos de Cuatro Brazos

By @Patroclo Choclo

Kep Aido is a gentle giant, which is incredibly inconvenient when you look like an apex predator. Blessed - or cursed - with four powerful arms, massive strength, blinding speed, and two fully functional mouths, his only dream is to settle down, find romance, and live a quiet medieval life. However, in a world where magic is cast by precisely chanting syllables, Kep's dual mouths constantly misfire, accidentally chanting two spells simultaneously with disastrous, hilarious results. In this realm dominated by proud Beastfolk and Demons, humans are an endangered, mythical rarity, making Kep's bizarre physiology a magnet for unwanted attention. When a fiery Cat-girl princess mistakes his clumsy, double-mouthed love confession for an ancient battle-declaration, Kep is dragged into a high-stakes, cross-continental adventure. Armed with an overabundance of limbs, a crippling fear of rejection, and a knack for catastrophic misunderstandings, Kep must survive deadly dungeons and chaotic courtships without accidentally destroying the kingdom he is desperately trying to fit into.

I Paid the Arch-Magus in Copper

By @john1208

Opening with a frantic midnight chase through the neon-lit alleys of Olen-Bosh, Zeska Vender is running for her life. A cold, calculating magical theorist, Zeska approached her desire to blow off steam like a math problem: hire a professional, pay in cheap copper, and leave. But her calculations missed one catastrophic variable - she hadn't entered the escort's room, but the VIP lounge of Morvan Teth, the city's terrifying Arch-Magus. Now, he is turning the city upside down to find the 'brazen succubus' who treated him like a discount gigolo, guided only by a tutoring contract she accidentally dropped. Zeska's flawless survival plan? Maintain her disguise as the impossibly drab, quiet new tutor for Morvan's little sister. Told in close third-person, the laugh-out-loud comedy peaks daily as Morvan paces the study, angrily venting to the 'mousy tutor' about his obsessive hunt, while Zeska nods sympathetically, her six-legged pet fox chewing on his boots. Despite the farce, a bittersweet, unspoken love blossoms between them. But when a sudden medical emergency forces Zeska to use her highly unique healing magic in front of him, will the Arch-Magus realize the truth?

Love- All : Part 1

By @Samali Umralkar

Rian (25, civil engineering MSc) and Aanya (24, M Arch) meet at the Edinburgh university tennis club trials. Over the first chapters they build a slow friendship through counted rallies, old-town walks, Rian's bent umbrella, Aanya's sketch of a sandstone wall, and her band Tin Lantern's bookshop gig, where Rian calls her original song his "ninth honest thing." Chapters 13 to 16 give their backstories. Rian grew up in Mumbai with doctor parents and a younger sister, Riddhi. Aanya grew up between Pune and Singapore, carrying the memory of her parents' volatile marriage and a private sketchbook "archive." The pub incident at the Ox & Anchor shows their trust: she handles it first, he de-escalates without violence, and her wrist-grab flashback comes out of it. The middle stretch builds the romance and the stakes. They waltz at the formal, both wanting a kiss, and Rian waits so she can choose. At the Highland bothy she tells him "it's when, not if." Her thesis, "The Third Course," is built around that old wall, and Rian secretly helps with the structural load path. Then both get offers: a lead role in Mumbai for him, a Glasgow set-design placement for her. A June blow-up ("there isn't an us") leads to secret letters, and they agree to make no future decisions until 30 August and open sealed envelopes together at the wall. The Fringe show "Threshold" brings Dr. Ferrier, who offers Rian a third option in Edinburgh. After that comes a long run of near-kisses: the library at 3am, Kathak lessons, the palm-up/palm-down signal after a trigger from her past, tennis-court coaching, a thunderstorm in an equipment shed, a night match, and a dawn session where "Love-All" is explained as the starting score. In chapter 33 she nearly breaks the rule at midnight, he refuses to be her "anaesthetic," she almost says "I love…" and then says "…that you're so annoying," and she falls asleep on his sofa holding his hand….. (to be continued in love all - book 1)

Flashbulbs and Paper Brides

By @john1208

I just wanted to test out my new Samsara Protocol VR headset, not sprint down the blood-smeared hallways of Banyan Peak Academy’s Dormitory 4 while being chased by paper-mache bridesmaids wielding garden shears! The system dragged me into a lethal ghost wedding instance with a strict list of marital rules. Break one, and I'm purged. The boss? Pei Ruoxue, a sorrowful scholar's daughter from a forgotten era, whose grave was paved over by this modern school. As a professional wedding photographer, I refuse to let a bride have terrible lighting on her big day. Instead of hiding, I start adjusting her red veil, teasing her about her spectral posture, and shamelessly flirting my way through the execution-style tasks. To my shock, the terrifying calamity bride plays along, protecting me from the vicious paper-ghouls while trapping me in a dangerous, breathless game of mutual seduction. But there’s a catch the system never mentioned: my headset’s battery is tied to my real-world heart, and I only have four hours left. Can I charm this deadly bride into finishing the ceremony before my real body flatlines?

Aging Tycoon, Young Rascal

By @P'khawpun N hana

Meet Rome Worramet, the 45-year-old CEO of ROMA Entertainment Group, a man whose life is a relentless pursuit of business success and responsibility. Haunted by a painful divorce and the sting of betrayal, Rome has meticulously built an impenetrable emotional fortress around himself, vowing never to let love complicate his life again. But when a mischievous 20-year-old, bursting with youthful audacity, crashes into his meticulously ordered world, Rome's carefully constructed defenses begin to crack. This unexpected encounter ignites a chaotic, age-gap romance that defies all conventions, forcing Rome to confront his deepest fears and the possibility of opening his heart one last time. Can an aging tycoon, hardened by cynicism, truly find love with a vibrant young rascal?

The Tycoon and The Prankster

By @P'khawpun N hana

Meet Rome Worameth, the 45-year-old CEO of ROMA Entertainment Group, a man whose life revolves around work and a heart armored by the betrayal of his ex-wife. Love is a forgotten luxury, replaced by an impenetrable wall built against vulnerability. But his carefully constructed world shatters when a mischievous 20-year-old, whose name escapes him, crashes into his life. This vibrant youth, a whirlwind of chaos and charm, begins to dismantle Rome's defenses, not with grand gestures, but with playful pranks and an unsettling familiarity. As their age-gap relationship blossoms amidst family drama and the cutthroat entertainment industry, Rome must confront whether he can truly open his heart again, or if the scars of the past will condemn him to a life of solitude.

Sipping Champagne as My Ex Burns

By @john1208

Marcella Vespasi learned the hard way that true love ends in a maximum-security prison. Framed by her cheating fiancé Teodoro and murdered over a cafeteria tray, she wakes up five years earlier at her own lavish engagement gala. This time, she isn't shedding a single tear. Her revenge strategy is beautifully simple: systematic, absolute ruin. To crush Teodoro, Marcella sets her sights on his greatest rival, self-made billionaire Zeno Castiglione. Zeno also happens to be Marcella’s childhood bodyguard, and currently, her most infuriating sparring partner in the high-society circuit. Seducing her icy rival should be a simple tactical maneuver, but Zeno seems alarmingly thrilled by her new, murderous disposition. As Marcella orchestrates a hilarious string of "accidents" that eventually causes a paranoid Teodoro to throw his own mistress into a jail cell, she realizes someone else is pulling the strings. Her endlessly supportive, sweet cousin Livia has been the true venom in the garden all along. With her deadpan wit and Zeno's limitless wealth, can Marcella outmaneuver her ultimate betrayer before the wedding bells toll for her funeral?

The Accidental Grandmaster of Orazir

By @john1208

It was supposed to be a normal morning, but after a sneezing fit caused her sculpting crystal to detonate the kitchen stove, Maviya Hazaen's family barely noticed. Too busy agonizing over her reincarnated sister Vessa’s latest 'prophetic' dream, her parents rushed out the door to a royal gala, entirely forgetting Maviya and her little brother Kadin in the soot-filled rubble. But their forgetfulness is Kaviel Darvash’s salvation. As the terrifying head of Orazir’s most secretive noble house, Kaviel kicks down Maviya's ruined door in a panic. Why? Because Maviya’s eccentric past incarnation signed a blood-pact four centuries ago demanding that Kaviel’s bloodline must flawlessly pamper her future self - or instantly turn into decorative courtyard fountains. Swept into a hilarious life of aggressive luxury by a stressed-out lord, the shy but fiercely stubborn Maviya accidentally thrives. Meanwhile, Vessa uses her future knowledge to steal credit for the legendary 'Silent Maestro’s' sculptures. Will Maviya’s family realize their catastrophic mistake when the true Maestro’s identity is finally unveiled at the grand high-society banquet?

I Became a Swamp Goblin to Escape My Rival

By @john1208

My perfectly normal morning of brewing chili-tea was ruined when my family's ancient prophetic tapestry spat out a horrifying image: my lifelong academic rival, Javan Navar, standing over my lifeless body. Panicking? Me? Never. I'm a fiercely loyal but hot-tempered warrior, so I decided the most logical way to avoid this fate was to become utterly repulsive. I slapped together a hideous, lumpy armor made of cursed bog-mud, rotting moss, and fermented fish guts, then started acting like a completely unhinged swamp goblin at the academy. But my brilliant plan backfired spectacularly. When assassins attacked the courtyard, my stench-radiating, impenetrable mud-suit accidentally absorbed a lethal poison dart meant for Javan. Suddenly, my arrogant rival is convinced I am a misunderstood tactical genius who risked everything to protect him. Worse, my scheming grandmother 'rewards' my heroic sacrifice by arranging our betrothal - springing a political trap I never saw coming. As Javan starts looking at my swamp-crusted face with pure, starry-eyed devotion, I'm beginning to suspect the ancient prophecy might have been mistranslated. If he's supposed to be my ruthless murderer, why is he treating me like his precious, pungent queen?

A Michelin-Starred Mistake

By @john1208

Belita Miraldo’s morning started with a frantic chase through the alleys of San Vesperia, sprinting to save her signature caviar-tarts from a flock of aggressive seagulls. It only got worse from there. The VIP guest at her career-making catering gig is none other than Osorio Valmante - the ruthless tycoon who gave her a million-dollar payout for a single night five years ago to cover her sister’s life-saving medical bills. Now, Belita has a massive problem: her five-year-old son, Tilo. Tilo isn't just the spitting image of Osorio; he’s currently hiding under the banquet tables, using a sticky tablet to aggressively short-sell Osorio’s own tech stocks. Belita spends the evening dodging Osorio’s intense gaze and frantically tossing tablecloths over her child. But when Osorio inevitably catches the boy barking market orders and recognizes his own arrogant smirk, his fury is matched only by his possessiveness. He demands an immediate shotgun wedding. To pacify her, he offers the ultimate reward: total culinary control of his luxury hotel chain. But with her trusted sous-chef acting as Osorio's double agent, will Belita realize her dream job is actually a gilded legal trap before she says 'I do'?

I Refuse to Let My Doomed Husband Die

By @john1208

I was supposed to marry the rising star of the Imperial Armada. Instead, my cousin Bianca hijacked my engagement at the grand Solstice Gala, declaring they were destined soulmates. Her real reason? In her previous life, she suffered horribly at the hands of a monster, and desperately stole the only 'safe' military man she knew. I almost feel bad for her, but to protect my little brother from our uncle's wrath, I quietly accepted the public humiliation and the consolation prize: Commander Niccolo Dandolo, a disabled, brooding war hero dying of Abyssal Rot. Bianca thinks she secured a glorious future. She doesn't realize her new husband is a lazy man-child who only succeeded because I secretly wrote all his naval strategies! While Tiziano's career rapidly implodes without me, I'm busy force-feeding foul-tasting alchemical smoothies to my dangerously depressed new husband. Niccolo just wants to brood in his wheelchair and await death, but I am entirely too stubborn to let my patient expire. Now he's fully cured, ridiculously wealthy, and glaring at anyone who breathes in my direction. Can a painfully shy apothecary survive high society with a lethal, overly-attached war hero on her arm?

Oops, I'm My Rival's Surrogate!

By @john1208

Pimla's morning goes from bad to worse when her toaster explodes, her little brother's school calls, and a team of men in suits kicks down her apartment door. They aren't the dangerous loan sharks she owes; they're the elite retrieval squad for Kaldor Vancour, the icy CEO of Vancour Synthetics. Kaldor's image-obsessed fiancée demands a child without the bodily ruin, and the company's algorithm miraculously matched Kaldor with an anonymous surrogate. Surprise: the surrogate is Pimla, his most hated former industry rival. Forced to move into Kaldor's high-security penthouse to keep the pregnancy safe, Pimla expects a nightmare of cold glares. Instead, the sterile CEO becomes absurdly overprotective, threatening a hostile corporate takeover of a closed dumpling restaurant at 3 AM just to satisfy her pregnancy cravings. But as Kaldor's obsession shifts from the baby to the woman carrying it, a hilarious and terrifying secret emerges: Pimla's forgotten, pre-amnesia self intentionally hacked the genetic registry to orchestrate this exact scenario. What happens when the fiercely protective CEO realizes he was trapped by a master plan?

THE BRINDEMAIDS CLUB 1

By @KURUMI Hernan

Valeria Ríos, a whirlwind of vibrant chaos, mistakenly lands a job at "The Brindemaids Club," a prestigious wedding planning firm run with meticulous precision by Mateo Delacroix. He, a man of rigid order and devastating charm, initially despises her untamed spirit and unorthodoxy. Their clashing personalities ignite a daily battle, yet they must collaborate to orchestrate the most critical wedding in the club's history. Failure means closure; success guarantees Mateo's long-sought transfer to London, tearing them apart just as an undeniable attraction begins to bloom. As they navigate frantic deadlines and the dazzling world of high-stakes nuptials, their initial animosity slowly morphs into a simmering romance. But when the grand wedding day descends into utter pandemonium, Valeria's unconventional genius is their only hope. Can they save the day, the club, and ultimately, convince Mateo to choose love over his dream career?

Dear Me: Please Marry the Doomed Scholar!

By @john1208

I've always been told I'm too nice for my own good. So when a brass courier bird drops a glitter-bomb letter onto my breakfast pastry - written in my own handwriting - I probably should have panicked. Instead, I read the instructions: 'Let Dilmura steal Ozirun. He's a cheating flake. Marry the coughing guy in the corner instead. He just needs soup and a hug.' When my sister Dilmura dramatically bursts in hours later, claiming her 'future knowledge' demands she marry the secret heir Ozirun, I happily wrap a warm blanket around Nazmir Talan, the sickly scholar everyone expects to drop dead by winter. What Dilmura doesn't know is that her 'rebirth' was entirely orchestrated by my past self just to get rid of my terrible fiancé without causing a family scandal! Now, armed with relentless optimism, hot tea, and absurdly specific instructions from my past life, I'm accidentally curing Nazmir's depression and helping him build an engineering empire. Meanwhile, Ozirun is repeating his old mistakes and ruining Dilmura's stolen happily-ever-after. But what happens when Nazmir realizes our entire meet-cute was rigged by a time-traveling version of me?

Pardon the Mess, My Mutant Mate is Napping

By @john1208

Zibya is just trying to have a polite, non-violent escape from the blood-harvesting dens of the Pale Aristocracy. It is not going well. Amidst dodging fangs and profusely apologizing for bludgeoning her captors with a heavy brass lamp, she literally crashes into Tarkhan - a werewolf whose monstrous, asymmetrical mutation makes him the apex terror of the underworld. Except, when a panicked Zibya nervously hums a childhood lullaby to soothe her own racing heart, this towering nightmare immediately drops his mangled enemies, curls into a giant ball, and demands head-scratches. Suddenly claimed as his fated mate, Zibya and her feral giant are awarded the ultimate prize by the city's ruling council for clearing out the vampire den: a lavish, high-tech penthouse with unbreakable glass. It's the perfect sanctuary for an anxious mutant and a recovering blood-bag to heal in peace. But there is a massive catch. The penthouse isn't a gift; it's a reinforced terrarium designed to study and eventually weaponize them both. With the outside world scheming to rip them apart, can Zibya’s radical kindness and Tarkhan’s ferocious devotion turn their gilded cage into a fortress before the trap snaps shut?

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