Victoria Hargrove was a pampered young lady of the twenty-first century, raised in the lap of luxury since childhood. Though her parents were busy with their careers, they always found time to spend with her, and her grandparents from both sides doted on her as their precious treasure. While shopping at a mall with her parents to buy some local specialties for friends before a trip, the lights suddenly went out. Someone pushed her from behind, sending her crashing into a shelf. Her head throbbing with pain, she lost consciousness. When she woke up, she had transmigrated into the 1970s as another Victoria Hargrove—a girl with the same name who was equally cherished by her family. This Victoria Hargrove's family had gone three generations without a daughter until she was born. Her grandparents, parents, and several older brothers had spoiled her rotten since childhood. Fresh out of high school and about to be arranged a job by her family, she was reported for having "politically backward thinking." With no other choice, she was sent down to the countryside as an educated youth. On the train there, she was knocked over and knocked unconscious—and that's when the twenty-first-century Victoria Hargrove took over. When she first woke up, she was utterly confused. After clearing her head for a moment and absorbing the original owner's memories, she breathed a sigh of relief—thank goodness for that spatial pocket dimension; otherwise how would she survive? By chance encounter, she met an incredibly handsome soldier brother and fell in love at first sight. "Soldier brother," she'd declared boldly enough to make anyone blush—"I'll provide for you!" The soldier brother looked at this dazzlingly beautiful woman who could blind onlookers with her radiance. He should have refused—how could any proper woman be so forward? But what came out of his mouth instead was: "Alright." The woman's eyes curved into crescents as she smiled. Love at first sight. Devotion upon second meeting. And third meeting sealed their fate together forevermore.

Modern elite Clara Whitfield accidentally transmigrates into a book, becoming the tragic cannon fodder with a miserable ending in a period novel. The original host was the pampered young lady of the prestigious Whitfield family, living in luxury. But disaster struck—the family was raided and sent down, plunging from cloud nine into the mud. To escape an arranged marriage, the sheltered and naive original host stubbornly insisted on marrying the man she adored. She thought she'd found true love and escaped calamity, never realizing she'd fallen into a deadly trap. The man she loved with all her heart harbored an unrequited love for another; his so-called devotion was nothing but lies. This marriage was a conspiracy against the Whitfield family from start to finish! The ignorant her became the pawn who personally delivered the knife that destroyed her own family, ultimately left with nothing in a tragic end. Clara Whitfield, who had transmigrated in, saw through all the truth and could only rub her forehead in exasperation, cursing the original host's stupidity. This cannon fodder script of being pushed around? She absolutely refused to accept it! From now on, fate would be controlled by herself! The original host's substantial family assets and beloved relatives—she would protect them all and take complete charge. As for that hypocritical scumbag? She sneered at him. Whoever wanted him could have him! After awakening to her portable space and spirit spring, massive wealth dazzled her eyes. Clara Whitfield decisively cleared out and pocketed all riches, full of confidence. She'd planned to lie low in the countryside through these years, quietly coasting through life waiting for the storm to pass before steadily building wealth. With her portable medical skills and spirit spring supplies, she would gradually establish herself in secret counterattack. But just as her easy life dream began—a tall, handsome soldier with cold demeanor suddenly appeared. He reached out to steady circle her in his arms, his voice steady and certain: "Wife, come join me at my post. From now on I'll protect you." Clara Whitfield was shocked on the spot and denied repeatedly: "Who's your wife? Don't make random claims!" The man calmly pulled out a bright red marriage certificate. His fingertip lightly tapped their names upon it—each word irrefutable: "It's you." This sudden binding marriage completely disrupted her plans for an easy life. From then on—the wealthy transmigrating young lady with extraordinary skills meets the doting iron-blooded military commander. Together they tear apart conspiracies one by one; heal illnesses while building fortune; receive affection from everyone around them—launching an overwhelmingly sweet thriving military camp counterattack life!

On a freezing December afternoon, twenty-five weeks pregnant, Avery Collins walks into a dessert shop craving something sweet. Instead, she finds her husband, Adrian Blackwood—the cold, brilliant CEO of Blackwood Capital—sharing an intimate moment with another woman. In that instant, Avery finally understands. Some people can never be yours, no matter how long you've loved them. She had loved Adrian for eight years, long before he even knew her name. A one-night mistake, an unexpected pregnancy, and a marriage forced by family pressure turned her dream into a prison. While Avery gave everything to their marriage, Adrian believed she had trapped him. So she lets him go. After giving birth to their daughter, Avery makes the most heartbreaking decision of her life. Knowing she could never defeat the powerful Blackwood family in a custody battle, she leaves her daughter in Adrian's care and departs for Stanford University, carrying nothing but a photograph of her baby and asking her lawyer to handle the divorce. Five years later, Avery returns as a world-renowned financial journalist—beautiful, brilliant, and unrecognizable. Then her lawyer delivers shocking news. Adrian never signed the divorce papers. "He said if you want a divorce... you must ask him in person." Avery's answer is simple. "Then tell Mr. Blackwood... I'll see him in court." She believes that's the end of it. Until a little girl slips her tiny hand into Avery's. "Pretty lady... will you have dinner with me?" Avery looks up—and meets Adrian's unwavering gaze. "Mrs. Blackwood," he says quietly, "our divorce can wait." As the little girl whispers, "Please don't leave me again..." ...Avery realizes the one battle she thought she'd already won has only just begun.

Little Rosie had a rough start in life. At one year old, her grandmother abandoned her deep in the mountains. Her mother went mad from grief and fell into a coma, then was cast aside by her own husband. Two years later, three-year-old Rosie, having learned many skills from a kind Taoist priest, returned to the village to find her mother. By chance, she arrived just as her worthless father and unconscious mother were each remarrying. Her father’s face was ice-cold: "I don't have a daughter like you—you bring nothing but misfortune!" But Uncle Lawrence Merritt, the kind man who had taken her comatose mother into his home, embraced her: "Poor child, it's so good you've come back!" The whole village mocked Lawrence Merritt for taking in trash. Yet little Rosie smiled brightly: "Actually, I'm a lucky charm!" From then on, the Merritt family hunted in the mountains and fished in the rivers—returning with full catches every time. Their fortunes rose steadily; their days grew prosperous beyond measure. Her long-unconscious mother woke safely, adding joy upon joy by giving birth to two sturdy twin boys! Meanwhile, disaster struck her worthless father's household again and again—too late for regrets!

By a twist of fate, she became the dazzling Young Miss of the Miles family. When the real heiress showed up, she chose to stay, only to find herself entangled in a premeditated plot, resulting in dishonor and misery till the end. Given a second chance at life, when the real heiress showed up, she—the counterfeit heiress—left without hesitation. She tightly held on to what had been taken away from her in her previous life. Tearing down the wicked women and kicking away the bad men, she rose to the pinnacle. She thought she would have to fight alone, however, her real mother stepped in, "Who dares to bully my daughter, I'll fight them to the end!" Her brothers vowed, "Little sister, we've got your back!" Astor declared, "Whoever dares to bully my woman, is seeking death!" Wait a minute, when did she become his woman?

Caught her fiancé in bed with her stepsister? Charlotte Hayes didn't hesitate—she dumped the cheating scum on the spot… only to impulsively marry his uncle in a whirlwind romance. What started as a marriage of convenience quickly turned into something more when her new husband began ruthlessly crushing her enemies and spoiling her rotten. But the way he looked at her grew increasingly… intense. "Divorce!" Charlotte groaned, rubbing her aching back. "I can't take this anymore!" To which the shameless man merely smirked and pulled her closer. "Fine. You get everything—the fortune, the assets… and me." Rumored to be a cold, untouchable billionaire with a heart of ice, Alexander Fletcher was supposed to be immune to love. Yet after the wedding, he became utterly obsessed—clingy, possessive, and insatiably jealous. Now, Charlotte had a new problem on her hands: a husband who refused to let her go.

Jade Holloway transmigrated into a book, right on time to be forced into a marriage exchange by her family. Her cousin Lana Holloway cried and fussed about wanting to marry Felix Quinn, yet pushed her onto Ethan Mercer, the childless officer everyone feared. Jade Holloway secretly rejoiced: Wasn't this exactly what she wanted? In the book, her previous life had been drained dry by Felix Quinn, then cruelly abandoned once he achieved success. This lifetime, she simply went with the flow, letting that scumbag and his wretched woman have each other. Since the Holloway family was cold-hearted and ungrateful, Jade Holloway directly emptied out the family's private assets. With her space full of supplies, she married Ethan Mercer in grand style and left with him for the military base. Everyone said Ethan Mercer was a cold-faced Yama King who couldn't father children. Until one day, Jade Holloway held up a pregnancy test report, smiling brightly: "Who spread rumors that he's sterile? Then what do you call these twins in my belly?" On the other side, after Lana Holloway married Felix Quinn, her days became a complete mess—ground down by suffering until she bitterly regretted everything. "Jade Holloway, I want to switch back!" By now, Jade Holloway was already a glorious commander's wife. Ethan Mercer held tremendous power and doted on his wife without limits. Jade Holloway gave her a faint glance: "Heaven-sent wealth and genuine love—want to trade back? Dream on."

In her last life, her vicious husband and venomous mother-in-law joined forces to bring her to a wretched death. For three whole days, no one came to claim her body. Three days later, Benedict Crawford—the heir rumored to be richer than nations—traveled thousands of miles to this remote border town. The breathtakingly handsome man, eyes blood-red, clutched her bones in a fierce embrace and buried her with a fortune in gold. Nora Bridges opened her eyes again to find herself seventeen once more. This time, she refuses to obey her backward parents and marry the scum who destroyed her last life. This time, when she meets that same striking, noble, and devoted man—Benedict Crawford—Nora Bridges has only one thought: she will marry him and give him children! And Mr. Crawford has a single life goal: to cherish and protect Nora Bridges forever.

Vivian gave up her dancing career to save Theodore from a car crash. Her legs were permanently injured, and Theodore married her afterward out of guilt and responsibility. For five years, he was the perfect husband in every way that mattered on paper. He took care of her, supported her family, and never let her want for anything. He just never loved her. Then his first love, Elaine, came back. Suddenly, the warmth Vivian had spent years mistaking for love began to make sense. The gifts, the memories, the places, even the future Theodore had once built around their marriage seemed to belong to another woman. To Theodore, Vivian was his wife. To his friends, she was the woman with the limp who was too embarrassing to stand beside him. But Vivian had finally stopped waiting to be chosen. For five years, she had quietly studied, prepared for her IELTS, and applied to a graduate program overseas. And while Theodore was busy looking toward his first love, Vivian had already started counting down the days until she would leave. She didn't want his guilt. She didn't want his money. She didn't want a marriage built on a debt that had never been hers to repay. She wanted her life back. And this time, she was ready to fly.

Ava's wolf Artemis is special, and she is special. After a rough start in school, she starts to come into her own. She gets more confident, becomes more comfortable in herself, and even starts making friends and getting her flirt on. When it turns out that some of the wolves responsible for bullying her when she was younger are actually her mates... can she forgive them?

[Ex-soldier roughneck x sent-down delicate wife, double rebirth, pocket dimension, cultivation, sweet pampering, raising babies] Joanna Fletcher died saving someone; when she opened her eyes again she was back in the seventies—ration coupons for everything, shortages everywhere. Clothes were scarce and grain was scarcer, but her baby girl was still safe in her womb. The bigger shock: her dead husband had returned from an immortal cultivation realm—and brought a shared pocket dimension stuffed with spirit herbs, spiritual springs and qi for training. Last life’s regrets, this life’s repair. Joanna Fletcher latched onto her man without hesitation! Transfer the hukou! Head to Beijing! Buy a house! Pop out three kids! Get rich and raise the babies! Nobody’s stopping her from living the good life!

After her mother's suicide, Anna called her father and uncle from the police station. Her father hung up without a word, while her uncle coldly told her to drop dead. Tears welled up in the three-year-old's eyes—until a large, warm hand settled gently on her head. "Want a dad?" With ruthless efficiency, Ethan Marks scooped up the sniffling little girl, tossed her into a sack, and carried her home. The entire family was in an uproar. Grandma, the iron-willed matriarch: "Bring over the latest luxury collections! My precious granddaughter gets first pick!" Billionaire Dad: "If anyone dares bully you, fight back. From now on, I'm your shield." Reclusive Uncle: "Sweetheart, all my earnings are yours. Be my daughter, won't you?" Older Brother, the family's little tyrant: "My sister is the cutest in the whole world!" Anna, who had braced herself for a life of misery, rubbed her big, doe-like eyes in utter bewilderment. Wait—was she actually the family's new treasure? Not one to take kindness for granted, little Anna repaid them in her own way. She chatted with flowers—and uncovered a corporate spy in her father's company. She whispered to grass—and miraculously healed her uncle's paralyzed legs. She confided in trees—and helped catch a murderer. She gossiped with cabbages—and discovered that her stern, no-nonsense grandfather was secretly henpecked. Every day was a whirlwind of jaw-dropping revelations and sweet revenge, and Anna couldn't have been happier. Then, out of nowhere, her deadbeat biological father showed up, demanding custody. Ethan Marks cracked his knuckles. "Try stealing my daughter. I dare you." Without even glancing at the man, Anna buried her face in Ethan's chest. "I only have one dad." As her birth father watched in speechless, seething regret, the infamous "Grim Reaper" Ethan Marks broke into the brightest smile of his life.

"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."

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."

**Divorce + Winning Back the Ex + Clear-headed Heroine + Career Comeback** Amelia Carter had sacrificed her career for love, staying in a secret marriage for three years. Every day, she prepared lunch with her own hands for Eric Reeves—only to be repaid with trending headlines of him accompanying his "first love" to a prenatal checkup. Her heart turned to ice. Slamming the divorce papers in front of him, she said coolly, "Sign it. I'm setting you free." Later, when he came begging with red-rimmed eyes, she merely smirked. "Mr. Reeves, the whole city knows you're... *lacking*. I still have my pride to maintain."

When the award-winning actor Cole William’s career gets mixed up in a scandal his management team quickly comes up with an emergency wedding plan. However, things take a different turn in both Cole and Brittany’s lives when their one minute marriage turns into something they both they didn’t see coming.

Sienna Collins used to be a movie queen. Her boyfriend was Brandon, Solarrealm Entertainment Company's CEO. For her bestie Millie, she gave up her career and selflessly helped Millie. However, she found her bestie and her boyfriend cheated on her. Moreover, Millie was her half-sister and she planned to be the heir of the Collins family. Being depressed, she encountered a hot guy named Philip in the nightclub and had one-night stand with him. Philip fell for Sienna this way although he mistook her as a call girl. He even wanted to be her sugar daddy. Sienna flash-married Philip, not knowing he was the heir of King's Group. "You can't leave me as long as I earned faster than you spent. My sweetie."

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.

For three years of marriage, Elena Fletcher had lived as a widow in all but name. Andrew Bennett had remained chaste for his sister-in-law, guarding his devotion like a sacred vow—until his elder brother's sudden death shattered the facade, laying bare his forbidden love. When Elena handed him their third-anniversary gift with a cold smile, it was divorce papers. He signed without even glancing at the terms. The moment the divorce was finalized, Elena walked away without looking back. Only when his ex-wife rose to prominence in the pharmaceutical industry, her name on everyone's lips, did Andrew realize the magnitude of his mistake. He fell to his knees, begging for forgiveness—only to find the infamous, ruthless business tycoon wrapping a possessive arm around Elena's waist. Her eyes were red-rimmed, but her smile was radiant as she murmured, "Behave. The baby's listening."

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!"