loveatfirstsight

They called her the daughter of death, a deadly assassin whose name alone struck terror into the hearts of the powerful. When her own story ended in blood, she opened her eyes as Shen Yelan, the disgrace of the Shen family. Called a jinx and a bad omen, she was despised and scorned by the very people who should have protected her. But after a kidnapping incident, the weak Shen Yelan is gone. In her place is the cold, lethal soul of the legendary assassin. After a lifetime of killing, she craves only a peaceful, ordinary life. But first, she has one final mission: revenge. Every debt will be repaid. Every enemy will kneel. Those who plotted her death will beg for death. Those who once trampled on the original Shen Yelan will soon learn what true fear means. There’s just one problem. For some reason, a certain second young master won’t leave her alone. Everyone in the city knows about Huo Ziyan. Cold as winter frost, handsome as sin, and absolutely untouchable. He's built a business empire before the age of twenty and crushed anyone foolish enough to cross him. Rumor has it he doesn't have a heart. So why does he keep showing up wherever she goes? . . . “Baby, you said this was your last mission.” “It is.” “Then after it's over, marry me, okay?” “……Get lost.”

Not everyone is interested in saving the world, and not everyone is expected to fall in love. ☆ When Xueyao, the weakest blue dragon you can think of — is burdened with saving the Immortal Realm after crash-landing into an ancient god, a Black Dragon with the most arrogant and dismissive attitude more suited for a demon, and is proclaimed his tribulation guardian, she must either become a hero… or die trying. He avoided his responsibilities for one hundred thousand years, ushering in an apocalypse that he and his chosen must now wrestle through five deadly tribulations to stop. But maybe not every immortal is content living in a world without fire and brimstone. Slaying dimensional beasts and uncovering ancient secrets alongside forgotten memories, love or romance should have no place in the quest to save a doomed world. Or so they thought. Watch as a weak immortal dragon fights to save the world, and an irresponsible god, believed to be beyond saving, struggles to protect the one thing he cares for the most. ☆ ‎ ‎A tragic Xianxia romance of dragons, gods, and mortals, where love itself becomes the ultimate tribulation. ☆☆☆☆ | daily updates is promised!| | and lots of exciting divine drama and romance awaits you, come have a look! |

Adrian Whitmore is everything a noble heir should be wealthy, intelligent, gentle, and hopelessly romantic. He's also completely oblivious. Vera Ashton was taken in by the Whitmore family as a child and trained to be Adrian's bodyguard. Now seventeen, she's a skilled fighter with an ice-cold exterior, attending the elite Thornefield Academy as both student and protector. She's terrifyingly efficient, fiercely loyal, and watching his back every moment of every day. But beneath her professional facade, Vera guards a secret far more dangerous than any physical threat. As school gossip swirls and society's expectations close in around them, the careful distance Vera has maintained for years begins to crumble. In a world divided by class and duty, some lines were never meant to be crossed. A slow-burn romance of unspoken feelings, stolen glances, and the courage to reach for what your heart truly wants.

Yeri was once a succubus, a powerful and irresistible seductress who fed on desire. Now reborn as a stunning young woman in the modern world, she must navigate the confusing collision of her human innocence and her demonic memories. One night, fate leads her into the path of Shin Keir, a dangerously magnetic and notorious CEO known for getting everything he wants—except peace. Their accidental encounter sparks an intense, uncontrollable passion, and a single night together changes everything. *** Excerpt: The dream had returned. Same eerie forest. Same surreal woman in the crimson dress. But this time, the setting had changed slightly. She now stood at the edge of a cliff made of jagged, glowing red rocks that resembled oversized rubies. Scarlet butterflies floated around her like living embers. A thick fog blanketed the area like some forbidden realm between worlds. She turned to him, her smile soft, sweet—and somehow tragic. She was heartbreakingly beautiful, ethereal yet forlorn, like a love story written in fading ink. Shin had tried to call out, but the wind swallowed his voice. As he stepped forward, the woman mouthed something. He couldn't hear her. Then, in a horrifying instant, her body tilted, and she plummeted off the cliff. The despair that followed wasn't just a feeling—it was a full-body, soul-tearing scream that never made it past his throat. Without hesitation, Shin leapt after her. He awoke convulsing, drenched in cold sweat. His eyes gleamed with a strange madness, a devil struggling behind the polished CEO exterior. *** Disclaimer- Places and characters are all works of fiction.

To the outside world, Celine Roberts had the most perfect life. Beauty, wealth, fame in the entertainment industry and the love of a prominent fiancee. But that perfection shattered the moment she ran away from her own wedding, leaving her fiancee who everyone considered a prince charming at the altar. But what people didn't see was that her so called prince charming was actually a scumbag who is having an affair with her own step sister. Even when she finds out about his affair he threatens her with her career to force her to marry him, after all marriage with her was great publicity for his career. Left with no choice she walks down the aisle to marry a scumbag until she sets her eyes on a man who reminds her of sin and darkness. Escaping her own wedding leads her into a suite that belongs to the same sinfully handsome man she set eyes on at her wedding a while ago. Driven by a rebellious will and a sudden attraction to this stranger, she shares a single night with him, a night that holds no promise and no commitments. But what happens when that single night not only bears fruit, but also leads to the inability to forget the man who seems to have captivated her entirely. Celine isn't the only one unable to forget, Tristan Grayson never met a woman he couldn't resist until her, never met a woman he couldn't forget until her. Who would have thought that the elusive billionaire who scorns women would be completely enthralled by a one night stand?

When it comes to chasing a male god, who does it best? Please come to City C and find Miss Morris. When Ariel Morris was young, she chased after Jimmy Season, the top male idol at Scenic Hill High School, and secured her place as the number one on the female-chasing-male leaderboard, a record yet unbroken. Time passed, and eight years later, upon meeting her male god again, Ariel Morris once more embarked on her long journey of pursuit. After marriage, there was an interview by reporters with the sweet and loving couple. "May I ask, who chased whom?" Ariel Morris laughed charmingly, "Of course… I chased him!" The crowd was shocked! Young Master Seys lightly smiled, "Sometimes, chasing someone doesn't necessarily require hands-on effort, just a little brainwork. And clearly, my wife's IQ is lacking, and her emotional intelligence is zero." Miss Morris: "……" So, in this emotional pursuit, who really chased whom? And who first had feelings? …… —Many years later, does the person you love still love you? —It turns out, what is constantly on your mind will indeed have a response! - Arlo Seys & Ariel Morris: Serenity Time, Seasonal. May the wind dye white frost, and may Seasonal never fade away Ariel!

Melissa grew up in a house too large to hold sadness. Everything was perfect, bright, and organized — including her. Raised to meet her mother’s and stepfather’s expectations, she learned early on how to look fine, even when she wasn’t. When she decides to leave home in search of her biological father, Melissa finds a reality very different from what she imagined. The man who was once her safe place now lives lost in his own abandonment, supported by Rosa — a strong woman who keeps the house standing. It is there that Melissa reunites with Vicente, the boy who shaped her childhood. Now an adult, he divides his life between the mechanic’s shop and choices that demand too much. Reserved, protective, and always on guard, Vicente carries an interrupted past and secrets that never reached her. As she settles into that small house, Melissa discovers something she never had: space to exist. Between caring for her family, trying to save her father, and feelings that return with full force, she learns that some people never disappear from our lives — they simply wait for the right moment to be found again. And loving doesn’t always mean starting something new, but having the courage to continue what never truly ended.

Kai Langford has always lived in the shadow of his twin brother, following orders and blending into the background, until a mysterious vial awakens a dangerous power within him. Thrust into a world of relentless experiments and constant threats, he must fight to survive. Everything shifts when he meets Test Subect: 012, a bright, curly-haired boy whose smile sparks a fragile connection that challenges Kai’s trust and awakens feelings he never knew existed. As he struggles to master his newfound abilities, Kai must navigate a world determined to break him while protecting the people he’s come to care for.

He was danger in human form, and she wanted him anyway. One night changed everything. Ophelia Ravenwood never intended to draw the attention of a man like Dante Moretti, a man built from danger, power, and control. When he saves her from an attack meant to silence her, she should have walked away. She doesn’t. Dante lives by rules forged in blood. He protects what’s his and destroys what threatens it. Ophelia was never supposed to become either, yet her quiet strength and daring curiosity unravel his restraint piece by piece. As desire burns hotter and enemies move closer, Dante’s protection turns possessive, and Ophelia finds herself craving the very man she should fear. Because with Dante, safety comes at a cost… and pleasure comes with consequences. She wanted answers. He wanted control. Neither expected uncontrollable desire.

In the Crest Empire, a powerful Enigma family ruled over all, while Alphas governed the packs beneath them. Across the empire, girls dreamed of becoming the Enigma heir’s mate, but such dreams were pointless. The Enigmas did not choose freely. Their mates were given by the Moon Goddess, born with matching marks that bound them by fate. When Jade was born, her life was sealed by tragedy, her mother died during childbirth, leaving her in the care of her uncle- an Alpha of the highest ranked pack. No one knew who Jade’s father was. Her mother never spoke of him because he abandoned her when he got her pregnant. Everything changed when Jade’s uncle discovered that Jade was born with the matching mark of the Enigma heir. Bitterness consumed him. How could a nobody’s child bear the mark of destiny, while his own daughter- the daughter of the most powerful Alpha didn't? Desperate, he turned to witches, demanding they erase Jade’s mark. But they failed. Enraged, he took his own daughter to them and had the mark forcibly forged onto her skin. He then ordered Jade to be brought up as a boy. She was dressed like one, raised among boys, forced into their games and all. As she grew older, her uncle threatened her into silence, warning her never to reveal that she was a girl. He told her that her parents’ killers were still searching for her, and that only by hiding her true self could she survive. But when Jade finally crossed paths with the Enigma heir, he wanted her instantly... drawn to her deeply even when she looked like a man. Rumors spread like wildfire...- The Enigma prince and the Alpha prince were said to be lovers. Something so unacceptable!

"When a heart made of ice meets a soul full of fire… nothing remains the same." Celina Saunders is a perfect blend of innocence and quiet confidence. Her natural beauty, effortless glamour, and alluring curves turn heads wherever she goes. Born into a not-so-wealthy family, she is deeply cherished by her father—but her beauty and his affection awaken bitter jealousy in her stepmother and two scheming daughters, determined to strip Celina of her inheritance and shatter her future, claiming everything to themselves. Fate intervenes… leading Celina into the path of Leonardo De Caruso—an enigmatic billionaire with a face sculpted to perfection, a heart carved from ice, and an aura that commands every room he enters. Ruthless. Arrogant. Untouchable. A man feared more than he is respected. One glare silences a room. One command destroys a life. Leonardo believes love is a fatal weakness… until Celina walks into his world. She is everything he never expected and the one woman he cannot resist. From their first encounter, sparks clash and hearts collide. Her innocence and inner strength begin to melt the ice around his heart. He wants her. He’ll have her. No matter the cost. Leonardo De Caruso always gets what he wants—and this time, what he wants is her, "even if it means making Celina his lovely wife." But beneath the passion lies a secret… one that only time will reveal. As desire ignites and secrets unfold, can love survive when power, obsession, and hidden truths threaten to tear them apart?

[Warning: Mature Content R-18] Amabel Blakely, a university dropout plagued by debt and family problems, finds herself with limited options. Desperate to turn her life around, she makes a fateful decision – becoming a mistress of Valentine Langdale, a wealthy and married man with a childless marriage. Valentine, wanting more than just a secret affair, pushes Amabel to bear his child, promising to make her his second wife. Despite the complications, Amabel’s determination to secure a better life, cleat her family debts and see her mother open her eyes again from a coma fuels her actions. She is willing to do whatever it takes to win Valentine over, even if it means manipulating situations and playing the long game. With schemes, and sheer grit, Amabel sets out to transform her status from scorned mistress to pampered second wife of a rich family.

Some stories don’t end with love. Some hearts never heal. And some people love so deeply, it becomes fatal. Ayla Wilson loved Silas Williams for twelve years. For twelve years, he never looked back. She never asked to be chosen, only to stay close. Her love was quiet, invisible, and consuming. She learned how to exist in his shadow without touching his life, how to survive on distance without hope. Until the night she ran. A wedding gown soaked in rain. A locked door. A father who sold her future without remorse. With nowhere left to go, Ayla chose the one place she never should have, Silas. But the man she returned to was no longer a distant memory. He was controlled, restrained, devastatingly silent. He let her stay. He protected her. He never promised love. A marriage formed without desire. A home built on unspoken care. A devotion that grew deeper in silence, until one loss shattered everything. And Ayla learned that "loving someone who cannot say it back can destroy you just as completely as being abandoned." Silas Williams was never cruel. That was his greatest mistake. He didn’t raise his voice. He didn’t abandon her. He didn’t betray her love. He simply believed that staying was enough. Silas protected Ayla in the only ways he knew quietly, responsibly, without asking for anything in return. He gave her shelter, stability, and a place beside him. He believed love was something proven through actions, not words. He never realized that silence can wound deeper than rejection. He never understood that for someone like Ayla, love needed to be seen, spoken, and held before it was too late. And when everything finally broke, Silas learned the cruelest truth of all: "You can do nothing wrong and still lose everything." Redemption did not come with grand gestures. It came with regret. With absence. With learning how to love someone who no longer belonged to him. Cause some realizations arrive only after love is gone. And some men spend the rest of their lives chasing the damage they never meant to cause.

To retrieve her grandmother's locket, Ella gets physically stuck in her ex's apartment and is found by his intimidatingly handsome roommate, Jax, sparking an irresistible and complicated romance.

After confessing her love to her childhood best friend, Gabrielle finds herself rejected and sold to a cruel high official in exchange for power by the best friend whom she loved so much. Hurt, betrayed, subjected to abuse, and stripped of her noble title Gabrielle begins to lose all hope until one day she runs into a man from a neighboring kingdom in need of help. Despite the danger Gabrielle agrees to help this man get back to his kingdom only to find that he is King and he is smitten with her. Will Gabrielle find her happily ever after with her new found love or will a sudden change of heart from her childhood best friend tear them apart?

Jian Ci is the light. An S-class Esper, his powers ripple with the warmth of a thousand suns, his smile a blinding beacon that draws humanity, and hope, to him like moths to a flame. He is the Sun, a magnetic force of nature, utterly unaware of the abyss that gazes back. Yu Xi is the dark. A shadow with skin, a man who walks through life with a silent, consuming emptiness, broken only by a singular, scorching singularity... Jian Ci. He is the Abyss, a dark constellation orbiting a single star, and his existence is now defined by the answer to one terrifying question. How far are you willing to go for him? Yu Xi’s response, spoken as clearly as a death sentence. “To hell and back.” This is the story of an impossible equation: Light + Darkness = ? It is a love that warps physics and morality, a descent into an obsession so profound it threatens to rip the very fabric of their world. Yu Xi knows their combination is impossible, a contradiction that should result in utter annihilation. Yet, with a quiet, terrifying devotion, he is prepared to burn the world, his own soul included, if it means securing his star.

“Oh my god! The prince sent an invitation for the upcoming royal ball!” Eleanor exclaimed, her voice trembling with excitement as she waved the golden-sealed letter in her hand. “The royal ball!?” Anna and Cindy squealed, nearly toppling over their chair in delight. “Shh! We don’t want Ella to hear about this,” Eleanor hissed, glancing nervously over her shoulder. And there she was, Ella, standing by the doorway with her eyes gleaming, ready to pounce on anyone in sight. “Did someone say balls?” Ella grinned widely, her smile wide enough to make her mother and sister flinch. “No, no—it’s a royal ball, a ball. It’s where people… dance,” Eleanor stammered, her voice faltering. “Well, then,” Ella said, her grin stretching further, “there’s going to be a lot of balls there.” And with that, Ella darted to her room, already rummaging through her drawers. Ella wasn’t just dreaming of going to the royal ball— she dreams of every ball. In a kingdom obsessed with beauty and perfection, Ella, long ridiculed as the “ugly half-sister,” has spent her life in the shadows of her graceful and adored sisters. However, Ella never allowed mockery to pierce her strange, unbothered world. She focused on the hobby that kept growing—collecting balls and other round-shaped items. When the royal family announced the grand ball to find a bride for their prince, Eleanor’s heart sank. She feared Ella’s oddities might bring embarrassment to their family. Desperate to uphold their name, Eleanor resolved to turn her awkward daughter into a refined young lady, no matter how severe the training. “Posture, Ella! You’re not a hunchbacked scarecrow!” “Smile softly, not like you’re about to eat someone!” But despite Eleanor’s strict lessons, Ella’s wild grin never faded. It only sharpened. When the night of the royal ball finally arrived, the palace glimmered under crystal chandeliers. The prince stood poised, the very image of perfection, until the grand doors opened. Ella entered, her gown shimmering with hundreds of tiny glass spheres sewn into the fabric, catching every flicker of light. The room fell silent as a faint, musical clinking echoed with each step she took. The prince turned, his flawless gaze locking with hers. Ella smiled, leaning close enough for only him to hear. “I’ve always loved balls,” she whispered. The prince’s lips parted slightly, his polished smile faltering as if he wasn’t quite sure what he was looking at. Ella tilted her head, her grin fierce and unrestrained. Then, the grand doors opened again. Gasps rippled through the crowd like a wave breaking on marble. With that, a mysterious woman in a simpler dress entered.

Once, Christopher Moore was the most unattainable diamond in the Capital—until a single, accidental night with a newly divorced mother-of-three rewrote his future. Reporters pounce: “Mr. Moore, you married a divorcee with three kids—doesn’t that feel like a loss?” He lifts an eyebrow, voice cool and final. “Loss? They’re my whole empire.”

At twenty‑nine, she was the youngest CEO in the tech industry—NetVault Security had gone from small startup to Fortune 500 in just six years. The media called her a prodigy. Her board called her unstoppable. Her therapist called her alexithymic. Unable to understand or describe her own emotions. The elevator chimed. Elara didn’t look up. Only one person had after‑hours access. “You’re late,” she said. “The investor meeting is in twelve hours. Did you review the—” “I’m not here about the meeting.” … “Ugh.” Elara lost her life that day at the hands of her mentor and adoptive father. By the next morning, the same people who once called her a genius and praised her to the sky were calling her a coward who killed herself to escape scandal. Then Elara woke up. Not in her office. Not in a hospital. In a different world. In a different body. She was now Elara, the Fourth Princess of this so‑called great kingdom—only to find that this princess was an utter pushover, completely useless in everyone’s eyes. No one feared her. No one respected her. Even her own palace was full of other people’s spies. How is Elara supposed to survive this palace battle, when seven princesses fight in the shadows and she’s known as the weakest one? And can she ever escape this place… or will she decide to win instead? … … “Your Highness, please… ugh…” The leash of light around Mahir’s neck—the head of the knights—tightened with a soft pull. His face flushed red, and not from pain. “Princess, here.” Ken, the strongest beast knight, knelt closer and held out a small pill between his fingers, guiding it gently to Elara’s lips. “Swallow it,” he said quietly. “You used too much power today.” On the floor below the bed, three beastmen knelt in a row, broad shoulders tense, ears twitching, their eyes fixed on her with dazed focus. Thin, glowing leashes of magic ran from their collars to the bands at Elara’s wrists. “Please…” Ken’s voice dropped, rough and a little hoarse. “Put your foot here.” He touched his gloved hand to his chest. “On me.” Elara sighed, half annoyed, half amused, and rested her foot lightly on his armored chest. All three of them drew in a sharp breath at the same time, faces turning even redder as the magic between them flared. Their eyes—gold, amber, and deep brown—looked up at her with the same lost, devoted gaze.