"Sign it. Save her, and I'll give you anything." For four years, I was Damian Wright's "invisible wife". While I played the pauper, he poured his soul into his dying first love. Desperate, he blindly signed a stack of papers to buy the "Gifted Doctor's" time. He didn't read the fine print. Buried inside was our Divorce Decree. "Congratulations, Damian," I said, stripping off my surgical mask to reveal the wife he never truly knew. "You're free." The submissive Amelia is dead. The legendary "Ghost Surgeon"? That's me. The blindfolded racing queen "Raven"? Also me. The shadow behind the global intelligence network? Still me. I was ready to vanish, but Lucas Sullivan—the titan who makes the Wrights look like peasants—blocked my path. When Damian tried to reclaim me, Lucas didn't just stop him; he brought an empire to its knees. "They don't deserve to look at you," Lucas whispered, his touch a lethal mix of protection and obsession. "But if you crave the world, Amelia, I'll burn it down just to hear you say my name."

For two years, Clara Walsh had cherished what she believed was her marriage certificate—until the day she went to officially register it, only to discover the document was a forgery. Furious, she sought out her husband, Richard Fraser, demanding answers. But before she could confront him, she overheard the truth: the man who had tenderly cared for her for six years had already been married—to her senior teacher—for five. Not only had Clara been used as a smokescreen for their affair, but Richard had also publicly branded her as infertile, forcing her to raise their love child as her own. Disgusted, Clara picked up the phone and called the lawyer who had recently contacted her about an inheritance. "Unmarried. No children. Every last penny—goes to me alone." With icy resolve, she walked out of the Fraser family home. Richard, smugly certain she had nowhere else to turn, waited for her to come crawling back. But then—headlines exploded across the nation. There, splashed across every news outlet, was Clara. Now draped in unimaginable wealth, she stood radiant under the spotlight beside a man who commanded the highest echelons of power. The world watched in awe as they exchanged vows, their union celebrated with envy and admiration from every corner of the globe.

The country bumpkin was brought back to be a sacrificial bride. Elena Monroe agreed—only to cut ties immediately after and dump her scumbag father. Little did she expect the "dead" m an she was supposed to marry would come back to life--and shamelessly crawl into her bed every night. After severing ties, her trashy father, stepmother, and white-lotus stepsister eagerly awaited Elena Monroe's downfall. Instead, she was welcomed into a top-tier aristocratic family! The family's green-tea fake heiress spread rumors about Elena Monroe being vulgar and incompetent--until her hidden identities were accidentally exposed! Genius prodigy? That was her. Top-tier miracle doctor? Also her. Master of the suona, inheritor of intangible cultural heritage, youngest gambling legend of Las Vegas… All her! The fake heiress got utterly humiliated, while her seven superstar brothers doted on her like crazy! Rumors spread that the hidden boss was still single—suitors lined up, trending on hot searches! "Elena, marry me! I'll give you all my assets!" "Elena, accept this 10-carat diamond ring--it' my heart for you!" "Elena…" Elena Monroe had no time to refuse. A certain man, burning with jealousy, pinned her down, his voice low and possessive: "Darling, it's time to drop the act!"

Claire was the biological daughter of the Mcdaniel family, but she did not grow up in the Mcdaniel family. At the age of four, she was accidentally lost outside by her fifth brother, Wally, and was abducted by human traffickers. Later, the Mcdaniel family adopted a little girl, changed her original name to Rosie, and took her original identity and status. A year ago, the Mcdaniel family found their biological daughter and brought her back, but they didn't value her much. Instead, they were very biased towards their adopted daughter, Rosie. Last month, Claire accidentally saved the wife of a director. In gratitude, the director gave her a highly anticipated, high-profile variety show guest spot, which had not yet begun broadcasting. Unexpectedly, Rosie became interested again, and acted coquettishly towards Glen, expressing her desire to go. With Rosie's status, she wouldn't even come close to meeting the variety show's criteria; therefore, the Mcdaniel family decided to have Claire give up her spot for Rosie! In her previous life, she really did give up her quota for the sake of family harmony... However, excuse her, she wouldn't do it in this life!

[Metaphysics + Fortune-telling + Ghost-busting + Face-slapping + Light-hearted + Sweet Romance + CEO + Rich Family + No Abuse] A bolt of lightning sent her straight back to the 21st century—tribulation complete, wallet empty. With zero cash, Isabelle Adams set up an online stall: fortune-telling, ghost-busting, miracle cures. If the price is right, no job is off-limits. “Master, if you’re any good, tell me where my kidnapped daughter is.” Isabelle Adams: “You never had a kidnapped daughter. You do, one you murdered and buried under the pigsty back home.” “Master, is Mom haunted?” Isabelle Adams: “She’s fine—she just mistook your father-in-law’s ashes for camel-milk powder and drank it.” “Master, I swear my daughter-in-law wants me dead.” Isabelle Adams: “Relax, she can’t be bothered. The one plotting your demise is your precious son.” “Master, I heard you cured President Tan’s leg?” A pair of tailored suit-legs steps into frame. “Correct—my wife healed me.” Fans: The CP we secretly shipped is canon! Isabelle Adams’s goal #1: rake in money. Goal #2: find the way back to her sect. Ethan Noble’s goal #1: marry IsabelleAdams. Goal #2: stay with IsabelleAdams forever. Haters: Knock-off, plastic-surgery freak, copy-cat clouthed after our idol. Later haters: WTF—we stan a criminal who used plastic surgery to replace the real heiress! Even later haters: OMG! The master IS the real heiress—and she’s ridiculously OP! Former haters: Used to think she wasn’t good enough for President Tan; now we pray she dumps him so we can dream. President Tan: Hah—aren’t you already dreaming?

Catherine Whitmore woke up inside a period-era novel as the capitalist family's seventh daughter—born of a concubine—and discovered she'd been swapped into a marriage the moment she opened her eyes. “The childhood betrothal to the He family in Liaoning—Laner's health is too delicate for the northern cold, so you'll take her place.” Catherine massaged her throbbing temples; after digesting the original host's memories, she smiled. In the original plot, the very day the girl reached Liaoning her so-called fiancé Harrison Blackwood married someone else The original host was forced to wed a groom, her dowry stolen, and finally framed for treason—she dashed her head against the He ancestral shrine and died. But this life she had someone else in mind. “Mother is right.” Catherine signed obediently, then slipped straight into the Shen family vault That night every brick of the Shen century-old hoard was hauled away until only load-bearing walls remained—even the gold bars tucked behind ancestors' tablets vanished into thin air. Then she hopped on the north-bound train; in its window glass glinted her icy smile: “I'm not going to marry—I'm going to be their ancestor.” Three days later at He's gate Harrison wrapped an arm around his new bride and sneered at Catherine: “Catherine Whitmore, even if you knelt and begged I wouldn't marry a woman like—” Before he could finish, a military jeep screeched beside them The door swung open; army boots hit dirt; epaulettes carried cold stars of rank. The man peeled off white gloves, pulled Catherine into his arms before everyone, and swept his frigid gaze over gaping Harrison: “Didn't your father teach you greeting your elders?” “Say hello—little aunt.”

In her previous life, Ye Chaos had suffered a tragic life. After her rebirth, she had no other choice but to seek revenge. For this, she had painstakingly managed it for many years. Countless flowers had bloomed on the path of revenge, but unexpectedly, one big and one small had jumped out of the road. The three-year-old Prince of Ping'an announced solemnly, "Pretty sister, I want to marry you." As soon as he finished speaking, the crown prince's head trembled violently! Prince of Ping'an said coldly, "How dare you! This is my woman!" Heir Apparent rolled his eyes. "Mother, just follow my father!"

All my family betrayed me five years ago, while a stranger girl saved me. At that time I was drugged, so I took away her virginity and made her carry my child. I didn't realize I had a daughter until I received a phone call five years later. The little girl was crying and called me dad, asking for my rescue. As the founder of the almighty Dragon Temple, I was unable to suppress my anger anymore. I rushed to my daughter and found her eating the pig food!! Within 1 second, I made the gang die miserably. But with an unknown reason, I went blank and lost consciousness... That's when three thousand of elites came to me, trying to save me and my family!

Ye Wushuang, the young master of a downtrodden family, was falsely accused of having ill intentions towards his younger aunt on the night of his wedding. His hand and foot bones were broken, his meridians were destroyed, and his mother and sister suffered endless humiliation. On the brink of death permeated with resentment, he merges with the memories of his past life as a Heavenly Emperor and fully awakens. Good or evil, everyone will receive their dues in the end - only the timing is in dispute. The shame of today will be avenged in the future! His enemies of the past now sit securely at the peak of the heavenly realm. His former disciple as well, has become a peerless powerhouse. His past love, still longs for his return. Who dares to claim supremacy in the eternal interweavings of past and present, if not for me? Witness as Ye Wushuang, in this life, with only himself and his sword, climbs back to the pinnacle! Slaying three thousand gods, exterminating demons in every direction, dominating all realms, to become the eternal king of all ages!

"You'll be my wife on paper only. You'll have everything—except my heart. You'll never be Marina." For five years, Lily lived as David's secret wife—his poised secretary by day, his invisible stand-in by night. Every cold touch reminded her she was just a replacement. Every whispered “Marina” cut deeper than the last. Their marriage was born from an accidental night—a mistake he turned into a contract. He wanted nothing but an image and a convenience, yet she foolishly gave him her whole heart. So when the real Marina returns, Lily knows her time as the placeholder is up. David’s actions make it clear: she was only ever a convenient replacement. Without a fight, she signs the divorce papers and walks away, surrendering the position he always wanted to give to another. But why is it that the man who once swore he’d never love her… now refuses to let her go? David doesn’t understand why Lily’s absence haunts him. Why her quiet strength burns him in ways Marina never did. All he knows is that he’s determined to get her back. By any means necessary. Even if it meant breaking her all over again. She paid the price for loving him once. Now, he'd pay for losing her forever.

"Alpha, sentence this witch!" "Kill her!" "Rip out her heart!!" The crowd erupted in anger, shouting for Eleanor's sentence. Eleanor Lim, the Luna of the Blackstorm pack, numbly watched as her husband, the man she loved, chose his lover over her. His steps were steady, without any hesitation, until his sword pierced her heart. No mercy! The crowd cheered. A handsome man ran towards Eleanor, having broken through the crowd. If he was her knight in shining armour, he was too late. *** "Eleanor, I’m here to offer you a chance for reincarnation. If you accept it, you’ll come back to life in your old life." "I accept." Now reborn, Eleanor swears to take revenge and take back what's rightfully hers.

“Marry me, it's a win-win choice.” Bryan Turner never expected to be proposed to, especially by an ugly woman. The third daughter of the Keith family, the notorious loser, but why had she been able to hack the security system and get in just one hour earlier? "What can you offer me?" "First, I'm a perfumer and a doctor, and second, I know your secret..." Bryan's eyes narrowed. The CEO of the largest perfume company was unable to smell anything, a secret he had long since resolved to keep until his death. ".... But I can also heal it." Finley handed him something, and then for the first time, Bryan could smell since he was born, "Tell me what you want ...." Bryan stared at her, "Help me have a child, I want revenge." Seeing Bryan silent for a moment, "Oh, If you are worried about my face, then ....." Suddenly Finley chucked and began to remove her makeup .... Bryan first believed that this was just a fair-matched win-win partnership, but he never expected that after meeting this fiery yet sensitive lady, he would ultimately lose everything, starting with his own heart.

The next day was supposed to be a celebratory day for Scarlett Norman,she fantasized about her big day which was her wedding to the man chosen by her father . unfortunately he never showed up to the wedding the next day ,Her peers and the society made a mockery of her,in a fit of rage she went to her to a hotel room to recollect her thoughts and she purposely slept with a stranger that day. it was meant to be a one time thing but that night brought about different circumstances, would she be able to face the humiliation from her supposed husband? how would she get rid of this mistake?

In The Billionaire's Bed Prologue __________________________ Forced to spend two weeks with a monster like Emeliano Alfredo, Innocent and determined Rebecca Lewis’s life, changed for the worse. ⚜⚜ Traveling back to the town where she was born, Rebecca Lewis had a toe to toe argument with the most ruthless bastard in town, little did she know that her not so clever act would put her in danger. ______ 14 days. One mansion. One bed. One innocent woman. One not so innocent man. What could go wrong?

On the night of her wedding, Evelyn Knight paid the ultimate price for trusting the wrong man—her husband murdered her with his own hands. But fate grants her a second chance. Reborn on the very day she's meant to marry Nathaniel Andrews, Evelyn wastes no time. This time, she won't be the victim. She escapes the altar and makes a bold move—straight into the arms of her husband's sworn rival. "Mr. Everett, will you marry me?" "This a surrender?" "No," she smirks. "This is a tactical retreat followed by a counterattack." What begins as a calculated alliance quickly spirals into something far more dangerous—obsession, protection, desire. Julian Everett never expected to fall for the woman who barged into his life like a storm. But now that he has her, he won't let her go. This time, Evelyn isn't just rewriting her fate—She's taking her revenge one kiss at a time.

Amelia Holt transmigrated and was reborn as an adorable three-year-old toddler—short arms, stubby legs, and all. Her maternal grandfather was a reclusive master of the mystic arts. Her paternal grandfather was an urban legend. And her father? Well, he was just... the richest man in the country. Oh, and let's not forget: Three ridiculously overpowered martial uncles. Four awe-inspiring, larger-than-life uncles. Five insanely handsome, arrogant older brothers who practically walked around with their noses in the air. When the tiny, soft little milk bun was first brought home, every single one of these big shots looked down on her. How could this squishy little ball of cuteness possibly live up to their noble, majestic bloodline?! Until one day… they realized— Their little milk bun wasn't just heart-meltingly adorable. She was a freaking prodigy. They were totally smitten!

"Sophia Carter, in the next life… could you love me just a little more…?" She had foolishly thrown away a husband who adored her, only to be betrayed and killed by a scoundrel. Only then did Sophia Carter realize how blind and foolish she had been! Reborn in the 1980s, her IQ was now fully online. With a mystical space at her disposal, she set out to build a fortune and fiercely slap down those who had wronged her! And this time? She clung to her husband and refused to let go. Her daily routine? Begging for kisses, demanding hugs, and planning to fill their home with adorable little babies! One day, her rugged, hardworking man pulled her into his arms and murmured, "Wife… why are you so good to me?" She smiled softly. "Because you're worth it."

Kamila is a successful business woman who doesn't have luck with love. After her last breakup, her best friend advised her to get a dog. She adopted two dogs without knowing that they were actually werewolves Dylan and Ryan are twin brothers and Alpha of Silver Moon pack. They were travelling alone and got attacked by rogue. Too injured to heal on their own until they got picked by a pound. Kamila adopted them and turned out to be their mate. She found out about this two and her life changed in ways she couldn't imagine. "You are ours. You have been ours since you were born and will always be ours"-Dylan "You are our mate our life. You own us as much as we own you"- Ryan

Her mother, a stunning but struggling D-list celebrity, faced endless scandals and public scorn. Though she barely scraped by, she raised Lily Chambers to be plump, rosy-cheeked, and irresistibly sweet. People whispered that Lily Chambers was unwanted—unloved. Everyone assumed the "little nobody" was done for. "Baby! Grandpa's here!" The Richest Grandpa slapped him instantly: "This is the Grant family's one and only golden treasure, the apple of our eye, our little ancestor! How dare you even think of touching her?!" Ever since Lily Chambers returned to the Grant family, everyone's fortunes changed overnight. Even that legendary "cold-blooded, emotionless father" who was "given only three months to live" miraculously got out of bed on the third day after Lily Chambers stayed by his side, fully recovered and bursting with vitality! From then on, the aloof business tycoon, who had never shown interest in women, suddenly awakened to love—launching an all-out pursuit of his wife.

The moment she opened her eyes, Natalie Rowan found herself transported from the apocalyptic world where humanity had perished straight into the 1960s. Though it was an era of scarcity—where hunger gnawed and warmth was a luxury—she no longer felt alone. Her wood-element powers and spiritual spring space had followed her through time, leaving her absolutely thrilled. Her stepmother schemed, her stepsister was vicious—breaking the original host's leg and signing her up for rural labor—all to steal her narcissistic, arrogant fiancé? Natalie smirked coldly. Rural labor? Fine, they'd all go together. She'd make sure her step-siblings were shipped off to the harsh Northwest. A broken leg? With her wood-element abilities, she healed it in minutes, then emptied the family home of every last valuable, leaving her scoundrel father and stepmother howling in rage. Breaking off the engagement? Perfect. She'd trade the marriage for a hefty payout, ditch the self-absorbed jerk, and call it a win. After turning the household upside down, she packed up the last of their valuables—even the cast-iron pots—and headed to the countryside with flair. While others struggled, she feasted. While others suffered, she thrived. Riding the wave of the times straight to the top, she discovered her two brothers vying to spoil her—turns out, she was the long-lost heiress. And then there was that stoic military officer, relentlessly pursuing her—tall, devastatingly handsome, handing over his salary, doing all the housework, utterly smitten. Natalie: "Fine, let's give love a try." But then her arrogant ex-fiancé came crawling back, begging through tears: "Don't call off the engagement, please—I'll be your loyal lapdog." Natalie: "Tch. Not interested."