Romance

Late at night, sweet voices echo from the Eastern Palace. Soon, the entire imperial harem believes a shocking rumor- The Crown Princess and the Emperor's beloved Consort Su are secretly in love. The maids are shipping them. The concubines are cheering them on. Even the Empress Dowager joins the fun. But the truth behind this "forbidden romance" is far stranger than anyone could imagine. When the furious Emperor finally breaks into the Eastern Palace... He discovers a scene that leaves the entire palace speechless. A chaotic palace comedy about transmigration, misunderstandings, and a romance that was never what it seemed.

Childhood nemesis. Now my billionaire boss. He wrecked my career, then offered 10x my salary to live with him. I said yes because I need the money—and because he's gay, so how dangerous can it be? Forced proximity, office kisses, and a secret he's been keeping since we were kids.

The office has already decided she is sleeping with Mr. Holt. The most they have touched is an award handshake he apologized for on the spot. Kieran Holt keeps promoting her for one reason: he can hear her thoughts, and every day she uses them to take him apart. A workplace romance about a polished boss and the employee who will not be polite, even in her own head.

Asher Quinn and she have been official nemeses since they were eighteen, and a perfect match on everyone else's paperwork. She wakes up under a fallen sign, ready to pretend she does not know him and bill him for the trouble. He does not blink. He says they have been engaged for three years and offers his mouth as proof. She wanted compensation. He wants the marriage.

For three years she pulled her chief of staff into bed and called it convenience. Lines of comments only she can see tell a different story: he was swapped at birth, the DNA test is coming, and the woman in his arms has been cast as the villain. A hidden-identity romance where the secretary is the heir, and the heiress is about to lose the only role she was given.

She came back to capture the CEO. The wedding was only the trap. Eden Cross put on a white dress for the Pierce heir and looked at the front row. Adrian Knox sat there in a perfect suit, applauding. Calm. Five years since he watched her board a plane to London. Five years since the apology she was too weak to hear. He still wouldn't move. So she pulled the ring off, walked it up to his face, and made him choose. He chose. He stole the bride in front of a church full of people who sign headlines. He drove her to City Hall and told her she was his for this life and every life after. They never made it out of the car. Now the company has a name for her. His adoptive father wants him back behind a desk. She's pregnant, and Adrian still will not say he loves her. Eden isn't worried. The engagement was fake. The altar was bait. Capturing the CEO was the plan. She doesn't want a rescue. She wants him to walk over on his own and say the rest out loud.