I showed up at my fiancé's planet to meet him. He took one look and told me to leave—said I was just a pretty face, not worthy of House Voss. His side chick demanded ten million in damages. So I called my dad. Ten minutes later, imperial warships surrounded the starport.
Up to EP 25Bestie, That's My FiancéNew
Up to EP 27A useless werewolf heir? You don't want him, I doNew
Up to EP 25Don’t Mess With Me: I’ve Got 108 Beast DadsNew
Up to EP 25My Mafia Ex Never Knew I Saved HimNew
Up to EP 28The Dragon King’s Bride on the Midnight Flower BoatNew
Up to EP 25A Dragon Sold Me His MasterNew
Up to EP 34The Talent That My Sister Discarded Made Me Mother Of DrakesNew
Up to EP 26I Didn't Think About Him First This TimeNew
Up to EP 25Betrayed by My Fiancé, Claimed by the Alien WarlordNew
Up to EP 36The Mad Stepfather Takes Over 2New
Up to EP 25My Ex-Husbands RegretNew
Up to EP 25My Siren Mate Gave Me Away, Then Begged Me BackNew