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."

He was the Alpha who refused to claim me. He became the man who couldn't live without me… On her 18th birthday, Morrana, the Omega of Shadowcrest discovered the cruelest joke of her life-her fated mate is Alpha Caius Varro, the very man whose family destroyed hers. Caius refused to acknowledge their bond, choosing a political alliance over his unwanted mate. He gives Morrana one rule above all others: never let another man touch her. But Morrana refused to spend her life as his secret. She faked her death and left Shadowcrest behind, unaware that the weak Omega everyone despised carries the blood of the lost Moon Wolves, a legendary lineage believed to have disappeared centuries ago. When Caius finally realized what he had lost, Morrana was no longer waiting for him. The mate he refused to claim may become the one woman he can never get back…

Cutting ties, I emptied the whole family's assets and snatched the jade ring from the scumbag: "Want to marry rich, stepsis? Go be a breeding machine for that loser instead!" Rumors spread like wildfire that the poor officer was infertile? One night, he hoarsely whispered between kisses, "Darling, let's have a little sister for our boys." Shocked, she asked, "You can have kids?"—only to end up begging for mercy every night. Soon, the officer's wife gave birth to multiples, shocking the entire compound: "I thought he was sterile? This fertility level could blow up your ancestors' graves!" Years later, she became a business tycoon, cherished like the apple of his eye, While her stepsister survived on scraps, wailing, "I should've been the step-mom back then!"

Betrayal was the fire that burned her. Revenge would be the ice that rebuilt her. For eight years, Sophia Woods stood by Lucas Bennett’s side, fighting his battles, sacrificing everything for his success—only to be cast aside for her stepsister, Rose. Broken but not defeated, Sophia swore one thing: she would never be weak again. Then, Alexander Lancaster entered her life. The cold and enigmatic heir to the Lancaster Financial Group, Alexander was a man of calculated power, ruthless ambition, and an obsession he made no effort to hide. "I don’t play games unless I intend to win," he told her. "And Sophia, I want you." He saw the fire beneath her ice, the brilliance behind her scars. He didn’t want to rescue her—he wanted to stand beside her. And in a world where power ruled and betrayal lurked in every shadow, Sophia had no choice but to make a deal with the devil. With Alexander at her side, she would take back everything stolen from her. But she never expected a simple partnership to turn into something dangerously intoxicating. Two cold hearts. One ruthless game. And in the end, only one question remained— Would love be her greatest revenge? Or her final downfall?

Frost Lawson opened her eyes and found herself transplanted into a period drama as the cannon-fodder ex-wife destined for a miserable end. On their wedding night, her husband abandoned her to “comfort” his widowed sister-in-law. Frost Lawson flipped the table on the spot, summoned the whole village to watch, tore the scumbag to shreds, and beat the white-lotus widow black and blue. They wanted to embezzle her father’s pension and seize his house? She took every last coin of their funeral savings too. They planned to trade her father’s military honors for promotions? Dream on—she stripped the man of every rank and ruined his future. Gossip claimed no one would want her after a divorce? She turned around and force-married the disgraced capitalist heir currently undergoing re-education—Lincoln York. From then on, their lives flipped upside-down. The scumbag and the widow went hungry; she and Lincoln York ate meat at every meal. The scumbag huddled in a drafty, leaking shack; she lived in a grand three-story villa. The scumbag, green with regret, knelt at her door begging to remarry. Lincoln York shielded her pregnant belly, voice icy yet possessive: “Darling, don’t look at him—he’ll dirty our baby’s eyes.” Before marriage, Lincoln York had loftily declared: I’ll never marry into a family, and certainly not a village girl. After marriage, the once-proud young master carried a washboard and pleaded pitifully: “Darling, please don’t make me sleep in the study tonight—I want to share your bed…”

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!

Emilia Taylor was the most unwanted daughter of the Frostridge Pack. She had no wolf, no status, and no one who truly loved her. After failing to awaken at the age of twenty-two, she was betrayed by her lover, abandoned by her family, and finally sent by her father to the Silver Moon Pack—to become Sebastian Simons’ seventh bride. Sebastian was the Alpha everyone feared. Rumor had it that none of his first six wives had met a good end, and every woman who married him eventually became another name on the list of the dead. Everyone was waiting for Emilia to die. But they did not know that her failed awakening had not left her with nothing. Instead, she had gained the ability to read minds. She could hear the malice and lies hidden behind every smile. Everyone’s thoughts were open to her. Except Sebastian’s. She could not hear his mind, nor could she see through his secrets. When a wolfless girl abandoned by everyone meets a cold-blooded Alpha haunted by the mystery of six dead wives, will she become his next victim—or the only one who can break the curse?

Natalie Whitmore was set up, lost her innocence, and was thrown out of the house by her husband. Four years later, she returned to her home country and saved a mysterious man. She had assumed he was just an unemployed drifter, never knowing his true identity was that of a wealthy CEO. While staying at her place to recover from his leg injury, he specifically warned her: "I have zero interest in single mothers, so don't even think about getting any ideas." Natalie Whitmore rolled her eyes. "Please, could you be any more full of yourself? I would never fall for some freeloading good-for-nothing invalid." Later, after his leg had fully healed, he still refused to leave. Exasperated, she said: "Get out already. I'm barely scraping by raising three kids on my own—I sure as hell don't have money to support another deadbeat like you." He pulled her into his arms. "It doesn't matter if you're broke. Money is literally all I have, and I'd give you every last cent of it." With that, he placed an unlimited black card in her hand. "Oh wait, that's not quite right. Now I have two things—my money... and you."

A max-level bigshot reincarnates as an 18th-tier black-and-red celebrity in the entertainment industry, getting blacklisted by the entire internet? Vivienne Ashford sneered, turning a terrible hand into a royal flush—top streamer in entertainment, most commercially valuable female artist, youngest triple-crown Best Actress in Chinese cinema... The antis knelt and called her daddy. Tearing apart scumbag men, kicking vicious women to the curb, crushing trash and slapping faces all the way to an unstoppable comeback. Divine physician, top-tier hacker, jewelry appraisal master—her alternate identities kept dropping one after another. One day, paparazzi secretly photographed Vivienne Ashford having a private meeting with the richest man Leighton Vance. The haters went wild; the entire internet exploded. "That scheming bitch actually dares to covet our daddy tycoon! Sisters, tear her apart!" That same day Leighton Vance posted on Weibo whipping out a marriage certificate. "My wife. Who dares?" The entire internet trembled: "We're scared..."

When Lily Mercer opened her eyes, she had become the namesake cannon-fodder supporting character destined for a tragic end and total family annihilation in a period-era novel. Last night's chaos had left her entangled with a stranger in military uniform—Dominic Ashford—and her mind still clearly retained the original story's ending: within three days, the hypocritical reborn heroine would steal her family's heirloom fortune bracelet. Then her eldest brother would die tragically in prison, her second brother would fall to a bullet, and her father—the village Party secretary—would be denounced and stripped of all official standing. As for herself, she would be drugged and forcibly given to an old bachelor in the mountains, eventually plunging off a cliff with her remains never to be found. The entire family would meet terrible ends! Lily Mercer, now armed with knowledge of the complete plot, smiled coldly: "This time, you won't have such good luck!" She retrieved the fortune bracelet one step ahead, activating the hidden space with a drop of blood. Using spiritual spring water to save her dying sister-in-law, cultivating medicinal fields to trade for money and grain, she calculated every move, determined to defy fate and rewrite destiny. When Dominic Ashford appeared at her door in his crisp military uniform to propose marriage, Lily Mercer looked at this supporting male character from the original novel—and nodded. So what if the reborn heroine held memories of her previous life? She possessed the entire script! Only, Lily Mercer never anticipated that beneath this bracelet lay buried long-concealed secrets from years past…

Adriana Merritt had just dumped her philandering fiancé when her long-deceased grandparents appeared in her dreams and gifted her a mustard-seed space. She raced against time to stockpile supplies, cramming the space full before being transported to the 1970s the very next moment. Faced with her cold, exploitative parents and calculating siblings, Adriana Merritt refused to indulge any of them. She promptly registered the entire family for rural resettlement, emptied out the family assets, stripped the land bare, and breezily headed off to the countryside. After accidentally falling into the water, she was rescued in full view of everyone by Adrian Whitmore, who had come to visit relatives. From then on, Adriana Merritt had a tough man constantly at her side, and he stayed with her for the rest of her life. With her space and its stockpiles at her command, she thrived, neither playing the savior nor wearing herself out over others, growing stronger whenever she met someone stronger. Even more astonishingly, she gave birth to nine children in a row, breaking her in-laws’ ten-generation curse of having only one male heir per generation. Her fiercely protective, shamelessly partial in-laws cherished her like the apple of their eye, while Adrian Whitmore, a commanding officer, devoted himself to her alone for the rest of his life.

[Ex-Husband & Son Regret + Leaving Toxic Marriage + Suffer First, Satisfaction Later] I have to admit—my husband's first love is a woman of considerable charm. After she returned to the country... To please her, the man who used to complain he didn't understand romance when he was with me would bend over backwards doing thoughtful things for her. Even my son muttered in front of me, wishing that Dad's first love could be his mother instead. In the eyes of those two, my only worth lay in washing clothes, cooking meals, and tending to their daily needs. But later, a little girl with autism tugged at my sleeve and told me with unwavering conviction: "The mommy Leo Ashford doesn't want—I'll take her!" Only then did I realize that even barren soil can yield magnificent roses. When I finally became the person I wanted to be, they came to regret everything... My ex-husband called, saying our son missed his mother. "His mother now isn't me." He added that he knew he'd been wrong—that he'd suddenly realized the one he loved had always been me. The man beside me kissed the back of my hand and said jealously: "The goddess I haven't even caught up to yet—you think you're worthy?"

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.

Cheng Wanxi was victimized by evil, her good fortune stolen, ending with her family destroyed and herself tragically dying on the streets. Springing back to life, she was determined to reclaim everything that belonged to her! First, she resolved to reclaim her lucky bracelet. Next, she planned to combat the wicked, making her scheming cousin pay her due price. All she originally wished was to lead her whole family to wealth, Yet unexpectedly, a genius postgraduate student suddenly sought her out. On one hand, he wanted to study the crops in her space, and on the other, he meticulously researched her preferences to steadily win her heart!

“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.

Upon obtaining the Chaos treasure, one could cultivate the Nine Dragons One. Cutting the sun, moon, and stars, and killing the demons in the ages. As soon as Lu Chen made his move, all the gods and ghosts in the world were shocked. The drunken phoenix beauty smiled, and the 3,000 Great Ways crossed all living things.

Ever since his father's passing five years ago, Abbott had been appointed as a squad leader in a desolate prison. Little did others know that this seemingly ordinary facility was actually a high-security prison housing the most notorious villains. Responsible for supervising and preventing the escape of these dangerous inmates, Abbott's role was far from ordinary. Unfortunately, his fiancée, unaware of the true nature of the prison, believed it to be just like any other. Failing to see Abbott's potential and future prospects, she called off their marriage. Little did she realize that Abbott possessed incredible power, earning him the title of the supreme God of War!

Darren was an adopted child, his father went missing one year ago, and his mother got cancer at the same time, the young Darren had to support family right after his graduation. In order to cure mother’s cancer, Darren even agreed to be the slave husband of the powerful Tang family. But the surgery fee for mother was too high and Darren couldn’t afford it, he had to ask around for money from relatives and even ex-girlfriend. However, he got nothing but humiliation and ruthlessly beaten, right when he was bleeding and about to lose his consciousness on the floor, a blue light falling from the sky and Darren was offered a deal by God, that he could have everything he wanted in his life, including his mom’s life, his love and above all, his dignity, only if...

In her last life, she trusted the wrong man and watched her family crumble. After three years of torment in a psychiatric ward, she was burned alive by the mistress. Reborn with a heart full of vengeance, she returned to the moment when every tragedy began. From that day on, the sweet, clueless heiress everyone dismissed became ruthless and decisive. The mastermind behind a business empire? That's her. The shadowy hacker king? Still her. The overnight global superstar? Again, her. Both mistress and scumbag are now trampled under her heels. Rumor has it that a notoriously brutal tycoon—powerful enough to blot out the sun—has secretly married a mysterious woman, spoiling her to an outrageous degree. Netizens launched an overnight deep-dive to unmask the bride, only to discover… the precious darling cradled in the arms of the ultimate boss is none other than her.

"No wolf. No family. Harmless. Useful. The second I am done with her, the Luna title is yours." Eira Crawford heard those words through her husband's office door. For four years, she had been Sebastian Hale's hidden mate. She managed his household, entertained his relatives, cleaned up his messes, and lived on the three thousand dollars he gave her each month like charity. Even buying a new coat required an explanation. But for his first love, he casually prepared three hundred thousand dollars in research funding. To Sebastian, Eira was nothing more than a wolfless Omega from an orphanage. A quiet, obedient wife with no pack, no power, and no value beyond being useful. He had never introduced her publicly as his Luna. His family treated her like a servant. His sweetheart mocked her as a woman who could only survive by clinging to an Alpha. So Eira stopped crying. She recorded the affair, filed for mate dissolution, and placed the divorce papers in front of Sebastian. Even then, he thought she was throwing a tantrum. He signed without hesitation, certain she would come crawling back once she realized no one else would want a discarded, wolfless Omega. He was wrong. The woman he left at home washing dishes was a Stanford-trained electrical engineer. The "useless" wife he ignored was the hidden chief engineer behind a national self-developed chip project. Her movements were classified. Her disappearance could alert the federal authorities. Her name, once revealed, was enough to shake the entire scientific community. And Sebastian knew nothing. After walking out of his house with nothing but her freedom, Eira crossed paths with Killian Sterling, the coldest and most powerful Alpha in the north. He did not know her name yet, but his wolf recognized something in her that everyone else had missed. Meanwhile, Sebastian finally realized that Eira was not bluffing. He searched the entire city like a madman. For the first time in four years, he publicly called her his wife. He demanded she return. He begged for another chance. But by then, Eira was no longer waiting in his house. She was seated at the Sterling Pack's dinner table, dressed with quiet confidence, while the most feared Alpha in North America stood beside her. In front of everyone, Killian Sterling placed his hand at her back and said coldly, "Eira is not anyone's discarded Omega." "She is my Luna."