Emily Bennett only realized after her rebirth that her twin sons were never David Harding's children. They were the result of a carefully orchestrated scheme by the Harding family, who sought to climb the social ladder by exploiting her father's position as a factory director. From the moment they were born, the boys were despised. After her father was stripped of his position, the Harding family shamelessly cast her and the children out onto the streets. She had to watch helplessly as her eldest son drowned and her youngest succumbed to fever, the pain carving deep into her bones. But this time, she rewrote the script. Slapping down the schemers and holding her two adorable babies close, she set off straight for the Northwest—on a journey to find their real father. "Commander Chandler, I might have... given birth to your children." Charles Chandler : "..." "If they're yours, we'll co-parent. If I'm wrong, I'll turn right back around." The man fell silent for three seconds, his gaze shifting from the twins to her striking face. "A paternity test—I'll arrange it." But before the results even came out, the Chandler family in the capital exploded— What?! Their supposedly heirless, solitary son had been approached by a stunning woman... with twin babies in tow?! Spoil them! Spoil them rotten! The Northwestern Military District was equally stunned. The cold-faced, "heirless" commander, notorious for his indifference to women, was now smiling brightly as he trailed behind a beautiful woman—while cradling two children in his arms? Heirless? With twins like these, he was anything but!

Sophie became limp after an accident while saving an old grandma. Her parents, who resented her, laughed and said, "No one will marry a limping girl. Marry an old man and bring us the dowry money!" She thought her life was useless now. Until, the grandma's handsome grandson appeared with a shocking marriage proposal: "Marry me and I'll help you with your leg surgery!" She was stunned. "But I'm just a poor girl with a limp leg…why would you marry me?” His lips curled up into a smirk. "At least, I'll have a silly girl as my wife." Blinded by desperation and hope, Sophie agreed. Only later did she discover her new husband's true identity. Dominic William, London's most elusive billionaire, notorious for his icy heart and disdain for women. As Sophie navigates Dominic's world, she uncovers the secrets behind his frozen facade. But will their unconventional love overcome the darkness of his past and her own insecurities? Or will his secrets tear them apart?

The Childers family noticed their fortunes declining rapidly after their engagement to Grace White—everything they touched seemed to turn to misfortune. Convinced she was the source of their bad luck, they called off the wedding. The heartbroken Grace drowned herself in a pond... only for the 21st century's legendary Koi Queen to awaken in her body. The new Grace radiated prosperity where the former "jinx" had stood. Those who crossed her or spoke ill of her found misfortune dogging their steps, while Grace herself enjoyed divine favor: wild pheasants literally fell at her doorstep when she craved meat; the God of Wealth came knocking when she considered starting a business; and tall, handsome suitors appeared like gifts from heaven. The former "ugly girl" turned "human bad luck charm" had transformed into a stunning beauty with heaven-defying luck. Her veteran soldier husband chuckled: "I only wanted an 'unlucky' wife to ward off evil spirits. Instead I got this walking blessing who not only brings incredible fortune but gave me triplets at once!" As for the Childers family who rejected her? They were left chewing their fists in regret.

“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.

Book1 (Chapter 1~188, completed): “Please...come back to me, be my Luna again, Charlotte,” Hayden said. I sneered. “You don't even qualify to be my Omega. What makes you think I would want to be your Luna?” “Then let me be your slave,” the shameless mate who had rejected me begged. ------------------- I had been claimed and married to my mate, Hayden for three years, but everything changed when his brother died. He began to ignore me and get closer to his brother’s widow, Sofia. Everyone could see how much he favored Sofia over his own mate, me. I turned a blind eye and endured it all because he was my destined mate and I loved him so much. But Sofia framed me for causing her miscarriage and everyone blamed me for it, not to mention my mate. My mate forced me to kneel and apologize to that bitch who had tried many times to drive wedges between me and my mate, with the help of his sister, Milla. Hayden didn't even want to listen to my explanations. He gave me a choice - apologize or divorce. I would never apologize for something I didn't do and thus I chose divorce. No one knew I was actually the next-Alpha-in-line of one of the most powerful packs. After the divorce, I went back to my pack and take over my birthright - becoming a powerful Alpha and showing Hayden that he was nothing to me and my life was better off without him! ******************************* Book2( From chapter 189~287, completed): As the Alpha princess, I enjoy all the glory and wealth, but my heart only yearns for freedom and love. Much to my luck, I found my fated mate, Alpha Shawn Evander when I was nineteen. He is one the most eligible bachelors currently, but my parents, especially Dad is so against our mateship, he keeps urging me to break up with Shawn. Why should I break up with my fated mate? I love him too much and decided to make a bold choice - to marry him during my twentieth birthday party secretly. So, it should be a happy day, right? Nope. Imagine my shock when I saw my bestie and Shawn together, betraying me during what was supposed to be our wedding day! In the end, I didn’t get married to him and went to a bar to drown my sorrow when I stumbled across an Alpha who needed a mate to break his curse, and we decided to have a contract marriage between us. But when I went home and sobered up, I realized who that Alpha was - Alpha Maximillian Vestvertine, also known as the most ruthless and arrogant Alpha of all. However, I never ezxpect that this coldest Alpha would be so eagar to have me....

The 19-year-old Penelope was forced to sell herself to an old man after being plotted against by her family. Unexpectedly, the old man turned out to be a handsome and wealthy CEO! The CEO not only wanted to sleep with her, but also turned into a beast and suck her blood!

Margaret Lawton lay trampled underfoot by her impostor sister, who sneered, "Trash like you should crawl back to the countryside!" When she opened her eyes again, the centuries-old matriarch of a renowned medical dynasty had awakened within her. Twirling a silver needle between her fingers, Margaret smirked, "Tell me, dear sister… which acupuncture point do you think would make you laugh uncontrollably for three whole days?" After being brought back to the elite circles of the capital, her fake sister flaunted her piano mastery—only for Margaret to effortlessly play a long-lost ancient composition. When the impostor boasted about her prestigious degree, Margaret simply slipped on her white coat as a revered national physician. Margaret's ears burned crimson as she pushed him away. "Who said I'd marry you?" Undeterred, he slid a black card into her palm, his voice dripping with temptation. "Then why don't you marry me instead? My dowry includes a private island in the Pacific—and me, yours to poke with needles whenever you please."

Saphira lived with her aunt Lisa since the crash that took the life of her father. Saphira felt it was her fault, He hadn't said where they were going only that it was a surprise and he would explain everything soon. Her Aunt Pamela made sure to remind her every day that she was also responsible for her mothers death as well. Saphira's mother had died while in labor with her. Saphira thought that maybe when her Aunt told her that she had found the man she was going to marry and they were moving in with him and his family that maybe she would start being nicer to her. But she was gravely mistaken. When they arrived the place looked more like a prison compound rather then a home, and there were over one hundred people that lived there. It was that day that Saphira learned that Werewolves and other beings she had only ever see in scary movies and read about in fairy tale books were real. And her Aunt was marring the Alpha of this pack. Her new uncle hated her. He sent her to work in the pack house. The work day in and day out didn't bother Saphira so much, it helped the days go faster. But the nights... Night time was what she dreaded the most. Men from the pack would visit her at night. What will happen when she discovers she has a Mate and the secretes that were kept from her. Will she accept her mate or will she reject him and run?

The moment the silver-laced whip touched my back, I hissed. The whip came down again, leaving a cut that was worse than the last one, and I felt my skin slash open with a fresh wound. “Should we carry out twenty-two? As usual,” his laugh was menacing. “Or twenty-two times two?” Once more, he brought the whip down, and I yelled in agony because I was unable to hold it in any longer.

[Infinite Flow + Apocalypse + Natural Disasters + Space + Stockpiling + Strong Female Lead + Safehouse Upgrade + Power Fantasy + Male Lead Later] Forensic examiner Fiona Woods suddenly finds herself thrown into an endless apocalypse. Others see zombies: "Oh god, those bloody monstrosities—stay away!!!" Fiona Woods sees zombies: "206 moving bones! Walking points—the more, the merrier!" Thanks to her expertise, she adapts swiftly to the blood-soaked world of the apocalypse. While others avoid the carnage, Fiona's eyes gleam with excitement as she dives right in. A femur in one hand, expired meds in the other—all treasures in her eyes, thanks to her knack for turning trash into gold. Zombies, torrential rain, earthquakes, firestorms, acid rain, insect swarms… one apocalyptic world after another descends upon her. Luckily, though stranded in this nightmare, the system grants her a safe haven— All she has to do is find an intact door within the time limit and claim it. While others scramble and fight, Fiona calmly pulls out a door she scavenged from the last world… --- Other stockpiling protagonists: *Raid supermarkets! Loot everything!* Trash-collecting stockpiler Fiona Woods: *Rummage through ruins! Unwrap abandoned packages! Pick up what others discard!* Backpack torn? *Ding—acquired spatial backpack ×1!* Weapon broken? *Ding—acquired high-powered weapon ×1!* Instant noodles expired? *Ding—acquired unappetizing noodles ×1!* Zombie dead? *Ding—acquired top-tier minion ×1!* …

Married for five years, Maia finally realized the truth on the day she found out she was pregnant with their second child - her husband never loved her. Without hesitation, she left behind their twin sons and chose divorce. But who would have thought… Two years later, on a stormy night, she crossed paths with her ex-husband and their twin boys once again. Her sons resented her for abandoning them. Her ex-husband sneered at her, accusing her of moving on so quickly after the divorce and having a daughter with another man. Holding her little girl in her arms, Maia simply smirked. Before the divorce, her jerk of an ex-husband thought she was just a simple and obedient homemaker. What he never realized was, she had countless secrets. Now that fate had brought them together again… She would make sure both the big and little ingrates understood exactly what they had lost, and just how much they would regret it.

Cast out overnight and mocked as a fraud, Emma fled to the countryside, only to uncover a world she never expected. Her grandmother, a hidden tycoon, commanded wealth beyond imagination, while her long-lost parents were revealed as national researchers. Before she could process it all, Edward—a ruthless figure from the capital—cornered her with an unyielding demand: "Marry me, and the world is yours." When her adoptive family crawled back, begging forgiveness, Emma’s icy glare was her only reply. "Leave."

His hand touched my lips, feeling them as he started to kiss me, I stood there cause I don't know how to respond to him, he bit them which make me gasps and he gaining access to my mouth "my princess, you are mine and I don't want to see you ever run away from me" is he accepting our bond? I think to myself. His hand caressing my breast brought my attention back to him cause I skip a heartbeat. " you should not have run away from me, you are all sweaty and ur nipples harden at my touch." he added as he kissed them, oh my gosh I can't comprehend how am feeling, I hold his head firmer while he continued to suck on them like they were his last meal. "Jasper" I moaned out his name Instead of answering, his hand lift my skirt to find what is under it, he is driving me crazy, am losing my goddamn mind at his touch, pushing my panties to one side, he settled on my folds teasing them gently "please" I don't even know what am begging for, whether it's for him to stop or continue He was enjoying my company until he remembers he should not be like this "did you know what Rose, is not that I don't want you and I enjoyed our little session but I have a girlfriend and am sure you already met her, "says the guy who just claims me as his and fingered me some seconds ago He studied me to get a reaction from me but I just kept a blank expression "since you understand, I have to reject you and please don't ever tell anyone am your mate but don't worry I will make sure your body is the only mine to touch so I alpha Jasper Colton reject........." He wanted to say but then his wolf suddenly take control over his body and in a twinkle of an eye his mouth was on my neck... ********* Rose Carson couldn't believe the moon goddess could pair her up with her alpha, her long time crush and what she did hate most is rejection especially if she needs him to make her shifting process easy. She and her wolf therefore made a plan, after all they are both two in one. Find out her plan in the adventure of love and those the plan really work when the alpha does not care about who she is

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.

The moment Vivian Wallace opened her eyes, she realized she had transmigrated into the role of a pitiful cannon fodder true heiress in a period novel. The original host had been pushed into a river by her adoptive mother, only to end up tricked into marrying an army officer. After marriage, instead of following her husband to the military base, she stayed at her adoptive mother's home like a servant—doing the hardest labor, eating the least food, while her husband's living allowance was all pocketed by the adoptive mother. She even gave birth to twins, but never told her husband about them. Then famine struck. The allowance stopped. The adoptive mother forced her to remarry—even threatened to sell the children for food. The children starved to death. The husband died from severe injuries on the battlefield, never knowing he had once been a father. Vivian Wallace, now a cross-disciplinary expert in both traditional and modern medicine: …Who the hell wrote this plot? She was going to smash their skull in! But the real kicker? The system informed her—this pitiful, tragic original host was none other than her past self. What now? She had to make up for the maternal love she owed those children in her past life. After swiftly dealing with the scumbags, Vivian immediately packed up and set off with the twins to find their father at the military base. Dragging a donkey cart, carrying two four-and-a-half-year-old toddlers, she fled the impoverished mountain village under the watchful eyes of the entire town. After a grueling journey, she finally reunited with her officer husband. Matthew Reid stared at the two ragged children—miniature versions of himself—and confirmed they were indeed his. The cold-faced officer instantly transformed into a doting father, overflowing with paternal love. But he never could have imagined that his rough, dark-skinned bride from the countryside would transform into a fair-skinned, delicate beauty within just two months! Not only that—she wielded her medical skills like a miracle worker, snatching him back from the jaws of death. Rumors claimed she was illiterate? Yet here she was, excelling in both scholarship and combat, even getting recruited as an orthopedic specialist by the military hospital. When her in-laws saw her again, they gasped: "This girl… why does she look just like our old comrade's descendant?" The true heiress had returned—and the impostor was panicking! This time, Vivian Wallace had it all: a mystical spring in her grasp, a child in her arms, and the dashing regimental commander by her side. With one hand, she rewrote fate; with the other, she unlocked cheat-mode—living a charmed life others wouldn't dare dream of!

“You can call me when you’re lonely. I’ll be your temporary fix.” Those were the words that Gage said to me and it was plain simple, he wanted nothing but sex and I wanted nothing more than too. I was the kind of girl who was too scared of falling in love again because I feel like there is something more in life than being mournful over a guy who never actually gave a hell. I deserve something more than pain and misery over a stupid heartbreak. Since then, I got too scared of commitment that I no longer wanted to be in one. I wanted fun and I wanted to feel like I am alive again. Gage was the kind of guy who was too busy for permanent relationships. The superstar that all women wanted to bang with. The kind of guy who would have any girls kneel down in front of him because well, he is that guy. A man with a hectic schedule, sold out world tours, drinking champagne in private jets, holding a mic in one hand and conquering all over the world on the other. Maybe I needed someone to show me how to live again and he needed someone to show him how to love.

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.

Emily Warren had always been the invisible one in her family—unnoticed, uncared for, the forgotten presence in the background. Then, by some twist of fate, she found herself transmigrated into the body of the daughter of the most formidable Grand Marshal in the interstellar empire. But there was a catch—she was a child born out of a calculated scheme. Convinced she was doomed to be unwanted yet again, she braced herself for rejection. But slowly, she began to realize something was… off. Her father’s social feed gradually filled with nothing but her photos and videos. Her brothers seemed increasingly determined to keep her by their sides at all times. And sometimes, the men of the household even came to blows over who got to spend time with her! **Breaking News from the Military Department:** *"Remember our battle-crazed Commendor Warren? He’s at it again—flooding his feed with yet another post about his daughter!"* **Netizens of the Stellar Beast Empire:** *"Oh sure, flex your daughter and little sister all you want—but dare to let us pet her just once!"* **The Grand Marshal:** *"Get lost."* But the most shocking development came when the Emperor—who had never once posted online—suddenly shared a single photo. In his elegantly veined hands, he cradled a ragdoll kitten. The caption? Just two words. **The Emperor of the Stellar Beast Empire:** *"Mine."* And with that, the entire galactic network crashed…

Elizabeth Greene was the adopted daughter of a second-rate wealthy family. After the true heiress returned, she was unceremoniously kicked out of the house. The classic "true and false heiress" drama unfolded around her, leaving her utterly bewildered. She had always assumed her father was unknown... But...no one told her that her biological father was actually the richest man in Country Y! Now, with her doting dad, gentle mom, and five older brothers treating her like a precious treasure, her life took a dramatic turn. After changing her name to Sophia Harrison, she discovered there was another adopted daughter in the family? Something felt off—very off. This adopted daughter, the former fake heiress, seemed to prioritize her at every turn and even admired her openly. Well, that suited her just fine. Sophia wasn't one for scheming, and if this sister wanted protection, she'd gladly provide. Regretting it now, are we, Greenes? Too bad—step aside, because this young lady isn't here to entertain you anymore! The unavoidable "tragedy" of wealthy families—arranged marriage. Just as she began settling into her new life as the beloved heiress, an unwelcome fiancé showed up at her doorstep? Can the engagement be called off? The answer: No. And now this so-called fiancé has the audacity to vow to take care of her for life? But...she's already a master of everything—renowned traditional painter, miracle-working physician, guzheng virtuoso, top-tier fashion designer, architect... The list of her hidden identities is endless. Who does he think he is, offering to support her? Yet, the man in question simply wraps an arm around her waist and murmurs, "Since my Sophia is so capable, I can just relax and let her take care of me." Blushing, Sophia Harrison retorts, "I never said I'd support you! Hand over your assets first, and maybe I'll consider it~"

When Christine Woods collapses into a hospital bed from unbearable pain, her husband's response is colder than the IV dripping into her veins: "Stop pretending to be sick." That same night, a single social media post shatters her marriage--Neil Caffery, intimate with the first love he once claimed was dead. Three years of marriage. Three years of neglect, indifference, and quiet self-deception. In that moment, Christine finally understands the truth: she was never a wife--only a substitute. Not wanting to live as a substitute any longer, she divorced her husband. After divorce, Christine started her new life, achieving success both in career and love. Seeing her so radiant and successful, her scumbag husband beg her to come back. "Hazel, I know I was wrong. Please come back." However, before Christine could respond, the country's richest man kicked him and held Christine's waist, "Who are you? Stop pestering my wife!" His voice was cold, his presence imposing. Christine looked at him and snorted, "When did I agree to marry you?" "Baby, are you still angry about last night? I promise, I will be gentle next time." The man said, looking at her playfully. Christine hit his chest playfully, her face turning red.