He wanted a proxy for his dead bride. She needed a miracle for her dying mother.

In the thorns of Blackthorn Manor, their fake contract blooms into something lethal—with lies like poison, scars like promises, and a truth that could drown them all. How do you escape a love that burns hotter than revenge?

He died protecting her.
Now he’s haunting her—in a child’s body.

Vivian talks to ghosts.
Gabriel was one.
Their bond was impossible, forbidden… unforgettable.
But when he vanished in a blaze of blood magic, she thought that was the end.

Until a boy with his exact eyes appears—
and whispers her name like he’s known it for lifetimes.

The dead don’t lie.
But some love stories refuse to stay buried.

She’s half-human, half-wolf.
And 100% done running.

When Dr. Alison Carter returns to the town that tried to erase her,
she finds a cult, a curse,
and the man who once marked her for death—now begging for her blood.

Her body is the cure.
Her past is the key.
And the eclipse waits for no one.

The rain brought her to his crypt. Her blood sealed their fate. Now, as a vampire prince simmers with rage and a brother plots for the throne, Elira must decide: is she the one holding the leash… or has she just walked into a trap older than the Night itself?

Five years ago, one night.
Now he’s back—richer, colder, and demanding custody.
She sedated him.
The kid drew on his twelve-thousand-dollar suit.
And the billionaire with no heart?
Just met the two people who own it.

He faked a coma to trap his enemies.
She posed as a nurse to finish the job.
One poisoned IV.
One night of chaos.
Now she’s pregnant with the mafia’s heir—
and the Don is wide awake.
He doesn’t want revenge.
He wants a wedding.
And his baby back.

🔥 Heiress sisters, a deadly showdown! 🔥

"Think the inheritance is yours? Your fiancé was in my bed that night."

💎 The wealthy heiress returns，only to be set up in a deadly trap by her own sister!
💔 Is the fiancé a pawn or true love?
💣 One dinner party, one provocation, tearing open 15 years of bloody secrets in the wealthy family!

"Welcome home, little sister. This time, the loser won't be me."

He tore open time. She fell through it.

Victorian aristocrat Aisling Howard crash-landed in his lab—

corset, secrets, and all.

Now she’s stuck in his century.

He’s obsessed with hers.

And every second they’re together rewrites history itself.

But time has rules.

And falling in love with her may break them all.

“I need you to pretend you're in love with me.”
He agreed—for money.
She agreed—for control.

Neither expected real feelings.
Neither expected betrayal.

But when her fake boyfriend turns out to be her father’s enemy...
How do you break a contract that already broke your heart?

He needed a wife to secure his legacy. She needed a lifeline to outrun her scandal. They thought it was business—until the lines blurred, the cameras caught their unguarded moments, and a truth neither wanted to face emerged: some contracts were never meant to end.

He wanted a proxy for his dead bride. She needed a miracle for her dying mother.

In the thorns of Blackthorn Manor, their fake contract blooms into something lethal—with lies like poison, scars like promises, and a truth that could drown them all. How do you escape a love that burns hotter than revenge?

He licked the blood off my high-heeled shoe right there on the auction block.

"Remember? The day you fled the wedding, I waited for you in my wedding dress for three whole hours."

He let out a laugh, the chain of his collar clattering noisily.

The old love bought for ten million was a debt collector returned from hell.

On the monitor in the glass cell, he wrote her name in blood—

While the poison she'd hidden in the champagne bubbled sweetly.

She married him for money.
He married her for revenge.
But somewhere between the fake kisses and forged contracts—
it started to feel real.
Now the billionaire wants her heart.
Too bad she read the fine print…
and he wrote it in blood.

Three years. One secret.
She gave him her love—he gave her a baby he didn’t want.
So she ran. Changed her name. Started over.
But billionaires don’t take no for an answer.
He tracked her down.
Now the baby’s his…
and so is the war for her heart.

Five years ago, one night.
Now he’s back—richer, colder, and demanding custody.
She sedated him.
The kid drew on his twelve-thousand-dollar suit.
And the billionaire with no heart?
Just met the two people who own it.

The rain brought her to his crypt. Her blood sealed their fate. Now, as a vampire prince simmers with rage and a brother plots for the throne, Elira must decide: is she the one holding the leash… or has she just walked into a trap older than the Night itself?

The rain brought her to his crypt. Her blood sealed their fate. Now, as a vampire prince simmers with rage and a brother plots for the throne, Elira must decide: is she the one holding the leash… or has she just walked into a trap older than the Night itself?

"Think she's the prey? No, she's the hunter."

💎 Trapped in His Madness — A deadly game of psychological manipulation! 💎

"Five years in captivity, a thousand calculations, her revenge has only just begun..."

👁️ Gabriel Sterling, genius psychiatrist, a demon who controls minds.
🕊️ Vivienne Hart, his "perfect patient," secretly weaving a net he'll never escape.

💊 The pills are fake, obedience is an act, even his "control" is a trap of her design!
🪞 Who is the reflection in the mirror? What secrets hide in the cracks of memory?

"When the prey bites back, the hunter's scream is the sweetest music."

— Truth? Lies? Who is truly mad?

He died protecting her.
Now he’s haunting her—in a child’s body.

Vivian talks to ghosts.
Gabriel was one.
Their bond was impossible, forbidden… unforgettable.
But when he vanished in a blaze of blood magic, she thought that was the end.

Until a boy with his exact eyes appears—
and whispers her name like he’s known it for lifetimes.

The dead don’t lie.
But some love stories refuse to stay buried.