

Three years ago, I drugged the mafia heir, Vincent. After that one wild night, he didn’t kill me. Instead, he fucked me until my legs went weak, gripping my waist and whispering the same word over and over: “Principessa.” Just as I was about to propose, his first love, Isabella, returned. To keep her happy, Vincent let a car hit me, had my mother’s heirlooms thrown to stray dogs, and sent me to prison… But when I was finally broken, flying to Boston to marry someone else, Vincent tore New York City apart to find me.

Three years ago, I drugged the mafia heir, Vincent. After that one wild night, he didn’t kill me. Instead, he fucked me until my legs went weak, gripping my waist and whispering the same word over and over: “Principessa.” Just as I was about to propose, his first love, Isabella, returned. To keep her happy, Vincent let a car hit me, had my mother’s heirlooms thrown to stray dogs, and sent me to prison… But when I was finally broken, flying to Boston to marry someone else, Vincent tore New York City apart to find me.

Three years ago, I drugged the mafia heir, Vincent. After that one wild night, he didn’t kill me. Instead, he had me until my legs went weak, gripping my waist and whispering the same word over and over: “Principessa.” Just as I was about to propose, his first love, Isabella, returned. To keep her happy, Vincent let a car hit me, had my mother’s heirlooms thrown to stray dogs, and sent me to prison… But when I was finally broken, flying to Boston to marry someone else, Vincent tore New York City apart to find me.

Three years ago, I drugged the mafia heir, Vincent. After that one wild night, he didn’t kill me. Instead, he fucked me until my legs went weak, gripping my waist and whispering the same word over and over: “Principessa.” Just as I was about to propose, his first love, Isabella, returned. To keep her happy, Vincent let a car hit me, had my mother’s heirlooms thrown to stray dogs, and sent me to prison… But when I was finally broken, flying to Boston to marry someone else, Vincent tore New York City apart to find me.

Three years ago, I drugged the mafia heir, Vincent. After that one wild night, he didn’t kill me. Instead, he fucked me until my legs went weak, gripping my waist and whispering the same word over and over: “Principessa.” Just as I was about to propose, his first love, Isabella, returned. To keep her happy, Vincent let a car hit me, had my mother’s heirlooms thrown to stray dogs, and sent me to prison… But when I was finally broken, flying to Boston to marry someone else, Vincent tore New York City apart to find me.

Abbie Lanes married Noah Gray three years ago. In the first year, he took one of her kidneys; in the second, he made her leave with nothing; and in the third, he sent her to prison. Four years later, she's finally released, hoping to start anew far away from Noah. However, fate has other plans, as she crosses paths with him once again while working.

The last Dragon Princess was betrayed and killed by the Elf Prince she loved. Reborn on the day of husband selection, she rejects him and marries her adoptive brother, a lowborn dark-elf slave. This time, she’ll rewrite her fate on her own terms.

Aesher, son of the Sea God, devotes himself to mastering hydrokinesis. Before coming ashore, he journeys to the Gilded Royal City in search of his mother. After rescuing his younger sister, the princess, he enters the palace with her. His royal brother mistakes him for an ordinary man with no divine powers, while even his own mother dares not acknowledge him amid the kingdom’s wartime crisis. When an undead army launches a massive invasion, everyone’s water magic proves useless. Aesher’s spectacular abilities amaze the entire court, yet his brother Ide remains consumed by jealousy. The undead witch secretly manipulates Ide, abducts the queen and other members of the royal family, and lays a deadly trap. At the critical moment, Aesher awakens the power of his sea-god bloodline. Poseidon, his father, crosses countless dangers to reach him. United by the strength of family, they slay the Lich King, pacify the ancient evil spirits, and restore peace to the royal city. In the end, the family is finally reunited.

Ian joined a dragon-slaying quest as a human knight, only to be captured and imprisoned in the dragon fortress. Drake sensed the aura of his fated mate among the captives, yet mistook the female scribe beside Ian for his destined partner and ordered his subordinates to seize her. Ian threw himself in the way repeatedly to save the scribe, and by sheer accident stumbled straight into Drake’s quarters. It was then that Drake detected the fated bond emanating from Ian. As the full moon rose, Drake transformed into his ferocious dragon form and nearly lashed out at Ian, only to calm down under Ian’s soothing comfort. The two spent an intimate night together. When Ian woke at dawn and attempted to flee, he was caught by Drake. Drake had no memory that Ian was the one who shared the night with him; he merely deemed Ian an enemy agent sent by humankind and commanded his men to lock Ian away. After tangled misunderstandings, forced intimacy and emotional friction, the pair could never break free from the pull of their fated bond. They cleared up all confusion and went on to live a happy life side by side.