Camille Laurent was stolen at birth. Swapped by a greedy nanny, abandoned without a second thought, and erased from her rightful place in one of the most powerful families in the country. While the real heiress struggled to survive, the nanny’s daughter, Talia, was raised in luxury as the beloved jewel of the Laurent family, pampered by Camille’s parents, adored by her three brothers, and even promised to the prestigious Matteo Devereux through a childhood engagement arranged by their grandparents. Then the truth came out. Six months ago, Camille was finally brought back to the Laurent family. To protect the family reputation and prove their devotion to their bloodline, the Laurent patriarch transferred 35% of his personal shares into Camille’s name overnight, instantly making her one of the wealthiest heiresses in the country. It brought anxiety to all the Laurent family. But what they don’t know…is that Camille never needed them. Behind her elegant smile lies a woman filled with secrets powerful enough to shake the whole family. She's a miraculous healer capable of curing the incurable poisons. Yet despite everything, her family still chooses Talia. Every accusation against Talia is forgiven. Every scheme against Camille is brushed aside. Even Matteo, the man who was supposed to be Camille’s fiancé—cannot let go of the woman he always believed belonged by his side. But while the Laurent family underestimates Camille, another man begins to see exactly who she is. Dante Moretti. The ruthless heir of an old-money dynasty. A billionaire CEO worshipped by the public…and the merciless king of a criminal empire hidden beneath the city’s glittering surface. When Dante is poisoned by a rival syndicate with a deadly toxin no doctor can cure, he offers a fortune for anyone who can save him. Only Camille can. Their deal is simple: she becomes his personal physician, and he gives her anything she wants.

Stella Avery, the only daughter of the richest man on the planet, had just picked up her limited-edition supercar when, while rubber-necking from a bridge, the crowd collapsed the iron span—and she plunged straight into a melodramatic period novel. She woke up as the capitalist heiress of Harbor City in the book: the original owner was arrogant and vicious, always at odds with the heroine, and ended up dying a miserable death. Armed with the plot, Stella Avery sneered: whoever wants to be cannon fodder can be; she only wants to make money and torment scum—she won’t wrong herself for anyone. Her stepmother plots to send her to the countryside? She plays along, then flips the script and ships the whole step-family to the barren northwest to eat dirt. Her stepsister wants to steal her opportunities and marry her off to a deadbeat? Stella slips her a fertility potion and lets the girl reap what she sowed. A mountain of ancestral assets at home? She opens her massive harbor-space and empties the place—down to the one hair for the parasites. Once the mess is cleaned up, she rolls her bedding and heads to the countryside overnight—only to run straight into her childhood betrothed: Chandler Hawthorne. The man has sword-sharp brows, star-bright eyes, wide shoulders and a narrow waist. Already a regimental commander at a young age, he hands over his salary and does all the housework—utter perfection. Stella slaps the table on the spot: this marriage, I’m taking it! After a lightning wedding and moving to the army base, she lands an official post; her surgical genius slips out and she becomes the revered “saintly hand.” Pregnancy after pregnancy follows, and she’s pampered by her husband and every bigwig in sight—life is pure bliss.

"You want to marry me and have my name, Amy?" His breath grazed my ear, sending an involuntary shiver down my spine. "Then you’ll take everything that comes with it." My eyes widened slightly. “What do you mean?” He brought his smiling face directly in front of mine with our noses almost touching. "You have to take everything," he murmured. "My money, my status and my body." My breath hitched but I quickly shook my head. No. No, I couldn’t do that. “I want a strictly contractual marriage. With a time limit,” I said, my voice steady, but my hands clenched into fists. His lips curled into a smirk. "And a contract marriage is what you’ll get. No feelings. No strings attached. One year.” I narrowed my eyes, “I won’t sleep with you.” I truly didn’t trust myself around a man like him. If I actually slept with him, what if I developed feelings? There was no way I would let myself fall for another Wellington. His next words however knocked the air right out of my lungs. "Oh, no, I need you to understand this, sweetheart. There will be no sleeping. Only fucking." ************* Amy Hart thought she had it all, a fated mate, a future as Luna of Rainwood Pack, and a wedding just two months away. But when she walks in on her mate, Derek with another woman, just hours after her father's funeral, her perfect world shatters. That same day, her mother ended up in the hospital and needed emergency surgery. Desperate for money to save her dying mother, Amy turns to the one person who can help her: Richard Wellington, Derek's uncle, the ruthless Alpha of Darkwood Pack. Amy offers herself as his contract wife for one but he insisted on her officially being his Luna and sharing his bed. In return, he'll save her mother, fund her education, and give her the ultimate revenge, watching Derek grovel after her feet. But Richard is no savior. He's a patient predator who's been waiting years to claim her. And the contract she's about to sign gives him every access to her.

Isolde Ashworth transmigrated into a book, becoming the cannon-fodder heiress destined to throw money and her life away for the male and female leads. And now, during these politically turbulent times, her identity as a capitalist's daughter made her a walking target. Isolde Ashworth sneered coldly: "Cannon fodder? I'm the heir to an ancient martial arts family and a metaphysics grandmaster, and you expect me to be cannon fodder?" She swiftly dealt with her fiancé who had hooked up with her cousin—emptied the scumbag's family assets, sent the pair off to reeducation through labor in Northeast China in one fell swoop, and conveniently tossed in her maternal uncle's family who'd tried to swallow up her inheritance as well. Then, carrying her spatial pocket, she turned around and went to the military compound to seek refuge with the scumbag's uncle—that notoriously unmarriageable bachelor famous throughout the entire army, Sebastian Whitmore. Sebastian Whitmore was ascetic and sharp-tongued; the whole military district was betting on whether he'd ever manage to get married in this lifetime. Then one day, a girl came knocking on his door, hands on her hips, accusing him right off the bat: "Your nephew cheated on me—you have to take responsibility!" Sebastian Whitmore looked down at the girl who barely reached his chest: "...Who told you to come?" Isolde Ashworth answered with perfect confidence: "Your mother!" Later, the entire military district discovered that Chief Whitmore had changed. That sharp-tongued man who used to frown at the sight of women was now running to the family quarters every single day. When someone asked where he was going, he replied without batting an eye: "My wife is throwing a tantrum again; I'm going back to coax her." Everyone exchanged bewildered glances: What happened to his supposed gynophobia??

Elara Sinclair had assumed that Theodore Ashford—that ascetic, taciturn, utterly unattainable magnate—could never possibly develop any interest in his "former niece-in-law." Yet one day, she found herself pinned against his chest, his fingers trailing somewhere decidedly improper. "Little Elara," he murmured, "have you been wanting me to hold you all along?" Only then did she realize with a jolt—she'd wandered straight into a wolf's den, and no one was coming to save her. She'd planned to slip away quietly, only to find herself drowning in the Ashford family's overwhelming affection— Mrs. Ashford slammed her hand on the table: "Whoever disrespects my future granddaughter-in-law gets their legs broken!" Mr. Ashford solemnly declared: "The mistress of the Ashford family must be none other than Elara!" The eldest Ashford brother transferred a billion yuan: "Here! Don't think it's too little, sorry for the delay." The eldest sister-in-law presented a family heirloom: "My good-for-nothing son doesn't deserve you!" The second brother lined up a crowd of men: "Anyone who bullies you, beat them to death!" Even her ex-boyfriend stood weeping silently in the corner: "So... I was just a plot device the whole family used to push your romance forward?" The entire family in unison: Yes! At least you have self-awareness!

Emily Miller spent her whole life trying to be the perfect daughter for the parents who adopted her. But when a woman named Victoria arrives claiming to be their "real" lost daughter, Emily is instantly cast aside. Her parents give Victoria her room, her clothes, and her life. To make matters worse, Emily’s fiancé, Louis, dumps her to be with the new heiress. After a near-fatal car accident, Emily waits in the hospital for her family but they never show up. They are too busy throwing a party for Victoria. In that moment, the "nice girl" Emily dies, and a stronger woman takes her place. When the cold and powerful billionaire Malcolm King offers her a contract marriage to help him clean up his image, Emily sees her chance. He gives her the power to get revenge, and she gives him the wife he needs for business. But as they work together to take down Victoria and Louis, their fake feelings start to become very real.

Top-tier bodyguard Natalie Ingram accidentally transmigrated into a novel, becoming the true daughter returning to the city in the 1960s who was despised by her biological parents—the factory director and his wife! Her destined golden finger had been seized by the fake daughter, while the original owner became a contrast character, meeting a tragic end. The max-level big shot Natalie Ingram wasn't flustered at all. She snatched back her opportunities, decisively kicked the cold-blooded factory director's family to the curb, and followed her loving adoptive parents back to the village to make a comeback! In the original plot, the adoptive parents' family died wronged and tragically; three brothers met cruel fates: eldest brother was framed for reformation through labor, second brother was wrongfully imprisoned, youngest brother was abducted and sold—the whole family starved. Reborn in this life, Natalie Ingram defied fate! With a daily random teleportation space in hand, she launched into crazy stockpiling mode! Teleporting to supermarkets—emptying rice, flour, oil, milk candy, and steamed buns; Teleporting to dollar stores—sweeping up clothes, accessories, and daily necessities; When free, she could return to modern times to set up stalls—reselling 1960s specialties for massive profits! She protected her family from wrongful accusations, kept them fed and clothed. Leading the whole family soaring upward—everyone landed iron rice bowl jobs! The entire village turned green with envy. Supply cooperatives and factory leaders scrambled to recruit her—everyone wanted to win over this capable treasure girl! The iron-blooded military officer Cedric Sinclair, who had originally rejected marriage completely and cared nothing for their engagement— Yet witnessing time after time: her bare-handed capture of spies; saving people from danger; violently hunting wild boars on mountains—utterly badass! The more he observed, the deeper he fell. The aloof tough guy completely crashed into her trap. He announced everywhere he went: I already have someone—it's Natalie Ingram! Doted on by her whole family; favored by a big shot—the grassroots true daughter rose up to become the most glorious military wife in the entire village!

The mysterious game "God Forsaken" descended upon the world. Players could kill monsters to obtain lifespan, and even more—consume lifespan to extract game abilities into reality! Thus, transcendence arrived, and disasters spread across Blue Star! In his previous life, Ethan Caldwell developed alongside his sister Lily Caldwell, rising to become one of the top hundred strongest globally. Yet in the end, his star-chasing sister gouged out his eyes, intending to gift his "Ancient God Eyeballs" to her idol... Reborn into this life, Ethan Caldwell chose to walk alone! Sister? Let her rot! From then on, a shadowless and formless god-tier assassin was born. He was the Shadow itself—dancing with blade-light in darkness. Killing and death bloomed like art in his hands... Amidst billions of corpses surrounding him, he would ultimately ascend to the divine throne! (Skills Infinite Evolution: Permanent Invisibility, One-Shot Kill, Hundredfold Drop Rate, Casual God-Slaying...)

Top-tier medical saint Serena Caldwell transmigrates into a 1960s doormat? Mother-in-law wants to sell the kids, father-in-law wants to cut off food, husband missing—neither dead nor alive? Serena Caldwell sneers: Silver needles pierce acupoints, fists smash scumbags! Sever ties, split the family, empty the warehouse—then flip and take down human traffickers! While others gnaw on tree bark during the famine years, she brings five kids to feast on meat— Eldest: divine strategist; Second: born with godlike strength; Third: speaks beast language; Fourth: clairaudient; Fifth: blessed by koi fortune. Serena Caldwell hoists her medicine chest: "Brats, let's go! Find that deadbeat dad of yours!" Healing the sick, beating villains all along the way—crashing straight into an iron-blooded military zone— Turns out the deadbeat dad isn't just alive—he's the youngest war-god commander?! Serena Caldwell corners him against a wall, hand outstretched for money: "Hey you—child support for five kids. Pay up?" The soldier king looks at five mini-versions of himself, eyes rimmed red: "Wife, I was wrong—I'll pay child support with my whole life!"

THE BLURB I've never shifted. Not once, not in twenty-two years, not since the night my mother died and left me nothing but her name and a wolf that refuses to wake up. My stepmother calls me the Broken One when she's being kind. My father calls me collateral, now that his debts to the Duskrail Riders have finally come due. He's paying it with my hand in marriage. Not to some low-ranked enforcer. To Torin Wilder himself — the Alpha who runs Duskrail's chapter like a blade runs an edge, cold and exact and utterly without patience for a bride who can't even shift to save her own life at the ceremony that's supposed to bind us. I expected him to be cruel. I did not expect him to look at me like I'm a puzzle he can't solve, or for something in my chest to finally, terrifyingly wake up the first time his hand closes around mine at the altar — a heat under my skin that has no business existing in a wolf who was never supposed to have one. Someone built this marriage on purpose. Someone wanted a Broken Wolf bound to Duskrail's Alpha specifically, and it wasn't my father, whatever he thinks his debt bought. My mother's bloodline was never as dead as everyone assumed. Neither, it turns out, was I. Now I have a curse breaking loose inside me I don't understand, a husband who's starting to feel like the first true thing in my life, a stepfamily that will use whatever I become against me, and someone inside Duskrail itself who's been waiting years for exactly this moment to make their move. I came into this marriage as a debt paid in blood. I don't intend to leave it as anyone's currency but my own.

Brandy Rivers, a survivor of the post-apocalyptic world, was an avid reader of satisfying era novels. While others hoarded food and supplies to survive the apocalypse, she took a different path—obsessively collecting books and miscellaneous items, daydreaming of escaping to a peaceful era far from the constant life-or-death struggles. Her wish finally came true. After her death, she unexpectedly transmigrated into a true-and-fake-daughter era novel, becoming the tragic cannon-fodder real daughter who shared her name. The original owner had suffered half a lifetime of grievances—mistreated by her foster parents, then forced by her biological parents to take the spoiled fake daughter's place and endure hardship in the countryside. But Brandy Rivers, now awakened with transmigration memories and her portable space, refused to play along! She cleanly severed ties with her cruel foster parents. Faced with her biological parents' emotional blackmail and blatant favoritism, she showed no mercy—stripping her birth family bare of assets and cutting all familial bonds before heading to the countryside alone. No melodramatic suffering, only unbridled freedom! She expected to live quietly in peace, but little did she know—a devastatingly handsome cold beauty was hiding among the educated youth. He turned out to be clingy yet persistent, accompanying her daily through farm work and trivial matters without complaint, silently guarding her side. Facing his gentle and enduring devotion, Brandy Rivers raised an eyebrow with a faint smile and reluctantly agreed: "Fine. Let's try having a sweet romance and living well together." The aloof beauty doted on his wife tenderly. Together day in and day out, their love grew over time—transforming dull rural life into something sweet and stable. What surprised her even more was that scattered teammates from the apocalypse gradually found their way to her. Reunited across worlds, they once again stood shoulder to shoulder—each thriving in their own field with full capability. With space resources at hand, beloved partner by her side, and loyal teammates at her back, Brandy Rivers carved out a brilliant life uniquely hers in this ordinary era.

On their third wedding anniversary, Adrian Kingsley handed Elena divorce papers and chose another woman. At exactly midnight, Elena signed her name without shedding a single tear. She walked away from the marriage with nothing but her pride. By sunrise, everything had changed. The late founder’s final will named Elena the new Chairwoman of Kingsley Group, the very empire Adrian had sacrificed everything to build. Overnight, the woman he underestimated became the one holding the highest seat in the boardroom. As billion-dollar deals unravel, dangerous secrets come to light, and powerful enemies close in, Adrian is forced to confront a truth he never wanted to face: the quiet wife he cast aside was the greatest mind standing beside him all along. Now the man who wanted a divorce wants a second chance. But Elena has learned that some hearts are too expensive to win back. Will Adrian prove that love deserves another chance, or will losing Elena become the greatest mistake of his life?

Six years ago, she was framed by her stepmother and lost her innocence to a mysterious man she'd never met, forcing her to flee to a foreign land. Six years later, she returned with a pair of twins, only to run headfirst into a cold and arrogant CEO.

In her previous life, she fell in love with a prince who didn't love her back and got framed to the point of heartbreak. After reincarnating, she wanted to live her life freely, but unexpectedly ended up marrying the fourth prince, Ling Chen, who was known for his deep scheming and terrible reputation. Conspiracies, hypocrisy, greed, being framed, being threatened, she met them all head-on, using wisdom to tip the balance, where love was the sharpest blade! Lan Ling: "What is the prince doing climbing over the wall into my room?" Ling Chen: "What do you think I'm here for?" Lan Ling: "Does the prince enjoy sneaking into others' beds in the middle of the night?" Ling Chen: "Presumptuous! How is this someone else's bed?" …………

Rosalind Mercer transmigrated into a period novel, becoming the pitiful foil in a contrast setup. Parents dead, grandparents indifferent, uncle and aunt oppressive—the whole village waited to watch her get trampled into the mud by the female lead. She glanced at the script. Then she tore it to pieces. She reclaimed her spiritual spring space, sent her rotten grandparents to the hospital with rage, reported her scumbag uncle for his misdeeds, and snatched every opportunity meant for the female lead. Along the way, she befriended several future big shots—moving herself from "the foil" straight into "don't mess with" territory. Almost forgot—she still had a cheap husband: Nathaniel Holt, the military district commander barely mentioned in passing in the book. Rumor had it this man was notoriously fierce. One word from him could make an entire company cry. Punishment drills could break a platoon's spirit. On their wedding night, Rosalind Mercer shrank back slightly. "You're so scary..." The man glanced at her. "You want a divorce?" She shook her head. He withdrew his gaze, voice going rough. "With you—I'm only fierce in bed."

Serena Ashford, the old ancestor of metaphysics, perished during her tribulation transcendence. Reborn in an instant, she found herself transmigrated into the body of the recently recovered short-lived true daughter of the Ashford family in 1960s Beijing. The original owner had wandered outside since childhood. After returning home, not only did she possess severed meridians that cut off all vitality, but she was also secretly plotted against by her hypocritical stepmother and the fake daughter who had occupied her nest—scheming to drain her fortune dry before selling her off to the Great Northwest, letting her die a stranger in foreign lands and vanish completely. Serena Ashford's eyes turned cold with a mocking smile. Want to steal her luck? She'd directly shatter their protective blessings and illusory opportunities! Want to send her to the Northwest to die? Fine—but she'd empty out the entire Ashford family first! After settling all grievances, Serena Ashford sat amidst a space full of rare supplies, boarding the train heading for the Great Northwest with swagger. She never expected that on that very train, she'd encounter a hot-blooded young man? Serena Ashford's eyes suddenly lit up: This man—she would have him!

Abandoned, abused, and betrayed, Emily Parker met her tragic end in the fourth year of the apocalypse. But fate granted her a second chance—she awoke two months before the catastrophe began, now bound to a Gold-Devouring Supermarket System. With enough gold, she could unlock the supermarket's vast sections, gaining access to endless supplies. Typhoons… torrential rains… insect swarms… extreme cold… scorching heat… viruses… earthquakes… acid rain… eternal night… The apocalypse descended. While stockpiling supplies, Emily steadily unlocked the supermarket's zones, never worrying about resources again. Until… Her deadbeat father, who had once abandoned her, oozed false sweetness: "Sweetheart, you've suffered so much. Hand over your food—I'll keep it safe for you." The relatives who had abused her shamelessly demanded: "Emily, we're family. We should share everything!" The backstabbing best friend and toxic ex-boyfriend groveled: "Emily, please… just a sip of water…" To them, Emily—now living in comfort—responded with icy indifference: "Why don't you decide… who dies first?" Years into the apocalypse, Emily had witnessed every shade of human cruelty. But then, someone braved the storm to take her cold hand, their gaze tender yet resolute: "Emily… we've made it to the light."

For seven years, Rose Bennett was Ryan Knight’s secret wife. While all of New York believed Samantha Hikk would become Mrs. Knight, Rose silently endured a cold marriage to a man who never loved her. Until one night, Samantha is rushed into Rose’s emergency room pregnant… and Ryan is the one protecting her. That is the night Rose stops loving him. What Ryan never knew was that Rose had already given birth to his daughter years ago after he rejected both mother and child without hesitation. So Rose walks away—with only two suitcases, a hidden daughter, and the shattered remains of seven years. But the woman Ryan abandoned is no ordinary wife. Rose is the hidden genius behind Aetheris Medical AI, the revolutionary system about to change the entire medical world. As Rose rises to the top, becoming untouchable, powerful, and impossible to replace, Ryan finally realizes the devastating truth— He didn’t lose a woman who loved him. He lost the only woman he would ever love. And by then, even their daughter no longer calls him father.

In her past life, she suffered at the hands of a heartless man and a shameless woman, leaving her to die with a vengeful heart. However, the universe gives her a second chance at life, and she emerges with a burning desire for revenge, vowing to make that jerk and his mistress pay for their sins. He, the seemingly idle pleasure-seeker, hides a sinister power, pulling the strings behind the scenes. When he comes across her on his path to success, she claims to be able to help him ruin the Thomas family. He sees her as nothing, but a "burden". Little does he know that the woman, who is useless in his eyes, holds the power to turn his life upside down. ... The man's eyes darken as he challenges her, "Ariana, do you realize there's a line of women who would do anything to bear my child? If you marry me, I won't accept any responsibility." "Rest assured, when the child is born, I will raise it myself!"

A young boy from a humble bloodline, occasionally inherited from a world-shocking family. Once he woke up, he ascended to the Ninth Heaven. He cultivated the Nine Stars Divine Dragon Technique, condensing dragon vein, forming the Overlord Body. He competed with the prodigies of all the clans, overwhelming all fields, and shocking the Ninth Heaven.