We clearly agreed this was just a contract marriage—no emotions, no entanglements. The moment the contract expired, we would part ways. So why is he still refusing to let go? "Dante, have some shame! Shame! Shame!" A furious scream echoed through the dressing room as Helena glared at the man before her, her eyes burning with rage. But instead of backing down, Dante took a step closer, his tall figure casting a shadow over her. In one swift motion, he pinned her against the cold wall, his hands caging her in. His dark eyes gleamed with dangerous amusement, a smirk tugging at his lips. "If I’m about to lose my wife, what use do I have for shame?" His voice was low, seductive, laced with an undeniable possessiveness. His gaze locked onto hers, making her heart pound violently. "You come back to me," he whispered, his breath warm against her skin, "and I’ll have my dignity again." Her pulse raced. Was he serious? Or was this just another game to him? Either way, she knew one thing—she was in trouble.

Rumor has it that the lost daughter of the Turner family has returned? And she came back on her own? This shocking news has left the major wealthy families in utter disbelief. Everyone initially assumed that this girl, who came back from who-knows-where, must be a country bumpkin who knows absolutely nothing! A country bumpkin? Sophia Turner raised an eyebrow and casually revealed her slew of identities. What?! The world's top fashion designer? The world's leading hacker? The youngest scientist in the world? A professor at one of the world's most prestigious universities? The CEO of Dawn Corporation, one of the top fifty companies in the world? And the most outrageous revelation of all—she's actually Damian Moore's wife? The crowd clutched their chests, feeling as if their little hearts couldn't take it anymore! Their hearts ached terribly, and they needed emergency medical attention—they might not survive this shock!

Her gasp caught in her throat as she watches them from behind the trees. She wasn't supposed to be out here. She wasn't supposed to be watching them. She certainly wasn't supposed to feel the burning desire that curled through her but she did. What would it feel like to be between them?

She was originally a medical school postgraduate from the 21st century, an orphan, woke up to find her world suddenly altered, gray, dusty walls, mud houses, carelessly landed her into the 70s. Her only option was to go with the flow. "Sir, please stop following behind me all the time." "Sir, why are you always wandering in front of me?" "Sir, don't keep tempting me with your abdominal muscles." "Sir, I'm looking for someone to share my life with." Xia Jingchuan: "What a coincidence, so am I." "On the name of the country, I swear, in this life, my loyalty lies with the country and with you." The female lead is very strong, with limitless resources and rare utmost quality. The male lead appears a bit late.

Antony Bason fished a female comrade out of the river, and within days, the two had a whirlwind marriage. The moment this news broke, everyone was in an uproar--how could he, the most unattainable jewel of their entire geological survey team, fall so easily?! "Saving someone backfired, huh? Now he's stuck with a shameless freeloader…" "Tsk, tsk. Rumor has it she's 'second-hand goods,' passed around by some village deadbeat. The Bason family must be mortified." "Hmph! Sure, Team Leader Bason's got the looks, but he's cold as ice and hard as stone. Never spared a glance for any pretty comrade before. Just wait--this marriage won't last a week!" "Exactly. That woman looks like she's never lifted a finger in her life—all delicate and useless. No way she's cut out for real life." … Until they witnessed the supposedly cold, unapproachable Team Leader Bason: Rushing home straight after work (no more overtime!). Turning his barren yard into a blooming garden. The kitchen perpetually wafting mouthwatering aromas. Taking his wife shopping in town every other week… The crowd: Face stinging. Hearts souring. Arya Harrison: Slapping faces hurts. Crushing scum drains energy. But flaunting love? Now that's effortless!

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~"

(End of the World + Rebirth + Space + Multiple Pets + Stockpiling + Daily Life + A Unique Space System!) Acid rain, blizzards, extreme cold and heat, insect plagues, mutations... After struggling alone in the apocalypse for ten years, she was tragically killed due to other people's treachery. In her second life, she seeks revenge, hoards supplies, and raises an army of mutated dogs! She fills her shopping cart with fried chicken, snail rice noodles, cola, and chips! However...there seems to be something strange about the direction of the space upgrade... The "garbage disposal machine" takes in household waste and spews out random supplies? The "love ranch" changes animals based on her mood, and today's animal is an...elephant? The "happy farm" seems fine at first glance, so why is it producing generators?

Algernon Benson came back to life only to find his superstar girlfriend ready to dump him. Nobody knew his head was packed with endless songs, scripts, and blockbusters from another world. Sophia Allison: Algernon Benson, I'm a headline act and you're just… ordinary. We don't fit. It's over—stop clinging! Algernon Benson: Fine. From this second on, we’re square. Not long after, Algernon Benson exploded across the industry and was crowned the Entertainment King. Sophia Allison: Algernon Benson, I messed up—let's get back together. Algernon Benson: Get lost.

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...

[Published in Print] [Sweet Romance] + [The Untouchable Falls from Grace] + [Second Male Lead Wins] + [Chaotic Love Triangles] As a suddenly self-aware cannon fodder character, Holly Griffin had only one thought: *Not a single step of this plot is happening.* * "Miss Jiang, may we ask why you still haven’t been added to the Shen family registry? Is the patriarch keeping other plans for you? Rumor has it you grew up close to the young masters. Tell us, which one holds your favor?" That night, strands of raven-black hair spilled across the rose-colored lace pillowcase as scorching breaths tangled in the dimness.

Chloe Bishop was the city’s golden girl—the "First Lady" of high society. Wealthy, breathtakingly beautiful, and deeply in love, she was the envy of everyone. When Liam was a broken outcast who had lost everything, Chloe was the one who reached out, pulling him from the wreckage of his life. She gave him her heart, her family’s status, and six devoted years. But on the morning of their lavish, multi-million dollar wedding, the dream shatters. Instead of an "I do," Liam leaves her at the altar, delivering a cold confession that pierces like a knife: “The one I’ve always loved is Sara Jay.” Overnight, the city's golden girl becomes its biggest laughingstock. Betrayed by her fiancé and haunted by a dark secret involving her father, Charles, Chloe is expected to crumble. But as the world waits for her to beg for his return, Chloe wipes her tears and offers a chilling smile. "I know he’ll come back crawling eventually," she whispers, stripping off her silk veil. "But this time, I’m done waiting. It's time for the world to see what happens when a 'perfect' woman stops being nice." He broke her heart. Now, she’s going to break his empire.

He stared down at me, his dark eyes burning with desire. His touch was electric, sending shivers through my body as his fingers teased me, leaving me breathless and aching for more. "You want this?" he murmured, his voice rough with need. I could barely think, barely speak—all I knew was that I needed him. "Yes..." I gasped, arching against him as his touch grew bolder, more demanding. Every stroke, every whispered word pushed me closer to the edge. I was lost in him, in the way he claimed me without hesitation. "Who are you?" he demanded, his grip tightening.” "I am your dirty little slut." I gasped... A month after her dad died, she moved to L.A.—to live with his best friend. A man rich enough to own the city, and powerful enough to stay untouchable. She thought it’d be awkward. Quiet. Maybe even safe. But then came the night. One mistake. One touch. And everything changed. Now they’re caught in something they can’t control. It’s wrong. It’s dangerous. And it feels way too good to stop. She knows this can’t last. He knows it too. But the more they try to stay away, the harder it gets to breathe without each other. And if anyone finds out—it won’t just break hearts. It’ll ruin lives. This story is rated 18+...

Pediatrician Clara Whitman accidentally time-slips to the late seventies. The moment she opens her eyes, she discovers she's been sold at a high price by her heartless uncle's family to be the wife of a village idiot. Meanwhile, their own daughter—Lila Whitman—has stolen her marriage certificate and is living the good life as the bride of a powerful military dynasty. Reborn with full memory of the plot, Clara Whitman tears up the script—she's done playing along! A handful of croton seeds later, her uncle's household is writhing on the latrine; she bolts from the village and heads straight for Beijing to reclaim the engagement herself. But nothing goes as planned: the groom-to-be rejects her on the spot. In a twist of fate she ends up marrying the man's elder brother—nine years her senior, the unattainable "high-altitude flower" William Hayes. Legend says Colonel Hayes has no interest in women and is doomed to leave no heir; yet every night Clara Whitman is coaxed until she sobs and begs for mercy, and after the wedding every pregnancy comes in multiples. When the man seduces her again with "just one more time," Clara Whitman wants to cry: Who said he didn't like women? Total lie! William Hayes, the youngest and most brilliant officer in the regiment, is steady, handsome, his future limitless. Rumor claims he cares for no woman, having pledged his youth to the nation—breaking countless girls' hearts. Then one day word spreads: the colonel has taken leave to honor a seventeen-year-old engagement and married a country girl. Everyone laments: that bumpkin is wasting Chief Hayes! Until the day the cold-faced "King of Hell" William Hayes walks in with a stunning, dewy-eyed lady doctor on his arm—and the room falls silent. "That's no bumpkin!" the crowd gasps. "She's a straight-up goddess!"

[Group Favorite + Multiple Identities + Face-Slapping + Sweet Revenge] To force her into a divorce, Nina Marshall—who had lost her memories—was handed over to a complete stranger by her own husband. With her heart turned to ashes, she signed the papers. But a single car crash brought every memory flooding back, and she finally remembered she was the darling of the world. Her max-level parents: "Anyone who dares bully our baby girl? They'd better be ready to pay with their lives!" Her ten overprotective brothers: "The weather's getting chilly—let's bury the ones who hurt Nina six feet under." A certain hidden big-shot looked at Nina Marshall, feigning grievance: "They've already handled everything. What's left for me to do?" Nina Marshall hooked a finger under his chin, her smile bewitching. "Your job… is to love me." [She's strong; he's stronger. Together they crush every obstacle—specializing in taking down anyone who dares say no.]

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.

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."

Scientific prodigy Isabella Hicks found herself transported back to the 1970s. Now she was an army wife who'd married in haste after a one-night stand with an officer—and was already carrying his child. The original host had refused to follow her husband to the military base, choosing instead to live with her elder brother and his wife, which had caused constant fights between the couple. Not wanting to burden her brother any longer, Isabella took the relocation notice and decided to make the journey to the military base, pregnant belly and all. ... Logan West was the most formidable and ruthless commander in the military district—decisive, sharp, and unyielding in his ways. Yet when it came to his wife, he was utterly at a loss. He knew she had been tricked into marrying him, that she resented him, and that sooner or later, she would ask for a divorce. After barely surviving a dangerous mission and returning to base, he received news that his wife was coming to see him. His heart pounded as he took in the sight of his delicate, beautiful wife. Swallowing hard, he forced out the words, "...I agree to the divorce." Only for his soft-spoken wife to raise her hand and slap him across the face. "I'm pregnant!" she snapped. Logan's head jerked up. "!!!" "Still feeling tough now?" she challenged. Eyes blazing with emotion, Logan pulled his sweet, fragile wife into a crushing embrace. "No divorce. Not even if hell freezes over!"

A top-tier international agent transmigrates into an obscure, third-rate celebrity. Entertainment industry's notorious "poisonous weed," the washed-up star Nicole Murray, dubbed the "Flower of Vice," joins the survival reality show Desperate Escape, only to be mocked by the entire internet, with everyone eagerly awaiting her downfall. Once filming begins, a snake appears in the wild. Crew and audience: "Aaaaahhhh! Help!" Nicole Murray, eyes gleaming with delight: "Ah! Delicious!" A cute little squirrel hugs a nut. Other guests: "Aww, the squirrel is adorable!" Nicole Murray, eyeing the nuts: "Hand them over!" The squirrel's entire stash is promptly looted. Nicole Murray sets a trap and catches a wild rabbit, roasting it over a fire. A young heartthrob protests in outrage: "How could you eat bunny?!" Nicole Murray smirks coldly: "Back the hell off my rabbit, or I'll roast you into relics next." Nicole Murray slaps a water-soaked sanitary pad onto his forehead to cool him down. Guest X (before the show): "Who'll be the first to get eliminated? Definitely Nicole Murray." Guest X (after the show): "I'm starving to death, and Nicole Murray is out here feasting on skewers and singing like it's a damn party!" The crowd: ...What kind of script is Nicole Murray holding?! Director: I told you already—there is no script! Aaaargh! Before the show aired, viewers: Nicole Murray is a fake-faced plastic rose! Get her off the show! After the show aired: Director, can you give our Queen Nicole more screen time? Thanks. Nicole Murray: Men? They only slow down my blade.

"I'm your boyfriend, and you want me to have a baby with your aunt?!" The Age of High Martial arrives—Earth ascends in dimension, the ancient star-road opens. Lucas Sterling was just an ordinary student, but at his campus-queen girlfriend Elena Jones's tearful plea he's dragged into a "fertility" storm. "Lucas, please, help my aunt!" Elena Jones begs, big eyes glistening, and her aunt turns out to the number-one beauty of Rong City—Isabelle Beckett! Lucas means to refuse, yet a twist of fate lands him in one wild night with Isabelle Beckett! The accident awakens the Rebate System: once bound to Isabelle Beckett, every time she cultivates, Lucas Sterling gets tenfold back! "Isabelle Beckett awakens the Exquisite Treasure Body—×10 rebate: you awaken the Primordial Chaos God-Body." "Isabelle Beckett breaks through to Grandmaster realm—×10 rebate: you step into the Great-Grandmaster realm." From then on, Lucas begins his heaven-defying road to power while lying flat.

**Space + Revenge + Feel-Good Story + Educated Youth + Military Marriage** A superpowered **Michelle Adams** transmigrates into the role of a frail supporting character in a period novel. Her stepmother wants to marry her off to an old man for a dowry? Her biological father wants to force her to take the fall and be sent to the countryside to secure his own future? Michelle clutches her chest and collapses dramatically—only to empty the entire house and swiftly relocate to the rural village. --- Two stunning educated youths arrive in Red Star Brigade. One is delicate and frail, panting after just a few steps—clearly not cut out for labor. The other is strong and robust, looking like she could handle any task with ease. The villagers whisper: *"When choosing a partner, don’t just go for looks. The sickly one is definitely not wife material."* Michelle nods in agreement. *"Absolutely. Stick with her, and you might end up carrying her home every day."* His mother warns him: *"Son, there are two new educated youths in the village. The hardworking, lively one looks like she’d bring good fortune—perfect for a wife. The other one coughs every three steps—stay far away from her."* The next day, the officer witnessed a beautiful female educated youth take down a wild boar with just three punches in the back hills. As for the one who coughed twice after every three steps? *That one’s life is too bitter—absolutely not marriage material.* When the engagement was finalized, the officer’s mother was stunned—this wasn’t the girl she had imagined! Michelle Adams beamed and immediately switched her address: *"Mom."* Rumors spread that James Scott had returned from leave with a young bride, that his marriage was arranged by his parents and a matchmaker, and that he’d regret it sooner or later. James never spoke of his wife in public, leading many to shake their heads in secret: *"Seems the rumors are true."* Then, James returned home holding the hand of a girl so fair she seemed to glow, so stunning that no one could look away. Tears welled in their eyes: *"The rumors lied to us."*