"Bind her up," I heard a woman's stern command. They roughly shoved me to the ground, placing my arms on a bench and tying them with ropes. "It’s an honor for you to be a surrogate candidate for our King! HOW DARE YOU try to escape?! Now you’ll pay the price!" As his partner handed him a pair of pliers, he flashed me a purely evil smile. My heart sank into my stomach. The king? Surrogate?! I had no idea what he was talking about... "NO PLEASE! Listen, you’ve got the wrong person..." They didn't even let me finish before they pulled out the nail on my index finger. "Ah-----" I thought I knew pain, but his actions proved I didn't. I had never experienced such torture; my helpless screams filled the entire dungeon. Tears streamed down my face, and my hands were soaked with innocent blood. The woman sat not far away, legs crossed, smiling at me. Soon, she raised her hand to signal everyone to leave and then crouched in front of me, slowly untying the ropes around me. "I know it's not you, but a she-wolf escaped. We'll use you to replace her. So, if you want to survive here, shut your mouth and do as you're told." Just like that, everything changed... *** Betrayed by my fated mate and my best friend. I, the powerful daughter of an Alpha, was scheduled to be executed on the false allegations of murdering my father and his comrades. Fate had other plans as I escaped but landed myself on an island ruled by a mysterious king, Asher Ludwig... No matter how difficult it is, I will fight my way back and reclaim everything that belongs to me!

She was the heir of a generation of ghost doctors. She was full of hatred. Once her soul traveled through time, she was reborn into a good-for-nothing who had been poisoned and tortured. As soon as she opened her eyes again, she was no longer the good-for-nothing third young lady who could be bullied and tortured by others. She awakened her talent with medical skills. From then on, she would be her master. She always kept a low profile and did things in a high profile. She had always been a "fan of peace" and didn't like fighting and killing. As long as she didn't bully her, she would be a lovely "little sheep". She would travel around the mountains and rivers with her cute pet and take in little girls at the same time. She wondered when she would provoke a poker face with Little Cutie. Although her face looked good and her eight abdominal muscles looked like they wanted to touch... ahem! But what kind of ghost did her dull face look like? "Sir, do you like it?" She pointed at her face and blinked at the paralyzed old man. "Well!" Well, the old man cherished her words as gold. "Sir, are you satisfied?" She massaged the old man's legs obediently and looked at him with ingratiating eyes. "Yes!" The old man was still expressionless. "Master, can't I go?" It turned out that there was a fiancee beside the old man? Can't I go now? "How dare you!" It was not easy... Finally, the old man said one more word!

Karen Daly originally thought that she had married an ordinary man. She never expected this man would suddenly become her boss. He actually was the most mysterious heir of Rovio Corporation Inc, the richest man in Asia. In public, he was a cold-blooded, decisive controller among the massive business empire. In private, he was a wolf in sheep's skin, like a real devil. How could he let her go easily?...

【Group-Favorite+Rebirth+Refreshing-Story+Marriage-Before-Love+Cute-Child+Feminine-Beauty+Stoic-Tough-Guy+Shameless-Married-Life】 In her previous life, Emily was cruelly plotted against by her stepmother on the day her fiancé was due to visit. Her reputation shattered, she was forced to marry a scumbag. After being saved with great difficulty, she returned home only to find her grandfather, her uncle, and all her loved ones were tragically killed by the hands of her stepmother's family. Heaven has eyes, allowing her to be reborn back to the day of her fiancé's visit. There, she squarely knocks the scumbag down, turning around to leap into her fiancé's arms.

On their third wedding anniversary, Adrian Kingsley handed Elena divorce papers and chose another woman. At exactly midnight, Elena signed her name without shedding a single tear. She walked away from the marriage with nothing but her pride. By sunrise, everything had changed. The late founder’s final will named Elena the new Chairwoman of Kingsley Group, the very empire Adrian had sacrificed everything to build. Overnight, the woman he underestimated became the one holding the highest seat in the boardroom. As billion-dollar deals unravel, dangerous secrets come to light, and powerful enemies close in, Adrian is forced to confront a truth he never wanted to face: the quiet wife he cast aside was the greatest mind standing beside him all along. Now the man who wanted a divorce wants a second chance. But Elena has learned that some hearts are too expensive to win back. Will Adrian prove that love deserves another chance, or will losing Elena become the greatest mistake of his life?

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.

Everett Caldwell transmigrated into a high-martial world, becoming the principal of a vocational martial arts college, and activated the [My Strength is the Sum of the Entire School] system. His strength was tied to all the students in the school. The stronger his students became, the stronger he became! Thus, He forcefully invaded alien territories to seize spirit veins, plundering alien cultivation resources, Invested resources into his students, and as the students grew stronger, so did his strength. Years later, While top-tier martial arts university students were still struggling with failing to break through to fourth-rank martial artists upon graduation, vocational martial school graduates had already produced fifth-rank, sixth-rank, and even grandmaster-level powerhouses! Students from Kyoto Martial University and Demon Capital Martial University: A good vocational martial college is better than a top-tier martial arts university, I want to upgrade from bachelor's to vocational! Students from his own school: "Slay the aliens, protect our homeland, willing to dedicate this life to the Principal!"

【Showbiz + Mind-Reading + Gossip-Craving + Unhinged Chaos】 Celeste Beddington transmigrated into a third-rate entertainment-novel extra—a washed-up starlet and the fake-heiress foil to the real-deal heroine Her scripted fate: keep stirring trouble until the heroine ships her off to a foreign black market and she dies miserably. Gossip System: 【Host, just quietly eat melons and rack up “explosive points” to rewrite your ending!】 Celeste Beddington sneers: Pass. Die now, die later—same difference. I’m going full rabid and taking everyone with me. At the family recognition banquet, green-tea fake sister Roslyn Beddington floats over with a tearful apology—Celeste Beddington boots her straight into the koi pond. 【Still pretending to be some pure little fairy? Wasn't you who slipped Dad's room key to that wannabe idol?】 CEO Dad: “!” When the A-list heartthrob her original self adored shows up, Celeste Beddington greets him with a face-shattering slap. 【Thought you could shortcut twenty years by climbing into Mom's bed? Dream on.】 Award-winning Mom: “!!” 【Tsk, talked Big Bro into a scam project—when it imploded he lost billions. One co-investor went bankrupt, tracked him down, and hacked him to death. Investment prodigy snuffed just like that—shame.】 Investment-genius Big Bro: “!!!” 【Sigh, the rest of the brothers don’t fare any better!】 Whole family: Which part is bad—spit it out! On variety shows Celeste Beddington stays reliably unhinged. Netizens start out hating her harder—until through her they catch: America’s Sweetheart popping squat in the wild… The ripped action hero twerking in lacy lingerie… Comments: Can’t stop watching! More! Daily dose please! While she snacks on melons and wreaks havoc, all five brothers’ personas collapse—and they start spoiling her rotten… Even the final boss villain keeps looking at her like she's cracked reality itself…

Once upon a time, Samantha Hartman was a pawn deliberately switched at birth with the true heiress of a wealthy family. Driven to ruin by the real heiress's family, she met a tragic end, plunging off a cliff to her death. But when she returned, the timid and self-doubting fake heiress was no more—she had become a Saint-tier Mystic Master from another realm. Recalling the grievances of her past life, Samantha resolved to repay her adoptive parents' "kindness" in full measure—with a vengeance. And so, the tables turned. The oppressors became the oppressed. Her adoptive family scrambled desperately, begging anyone who would listen for help, determined to rid themselves of the "monster" they believed had taken over their daughter's body. Yet every renowned master they summoned took one look at Samantha and immediately dropped to their knees, scrambling to flee as fast as possible—terrified of ending up on the notorious grudge-holder's blacklist. Only then did her adoptive family realize, too late, that the "monster" they had provoked was an actual powerhouse. Regret twisted in their guts like a knife. During her years in the other realm, Samantha had developed a fondness for "collecting" beauties of all kinds. She thought she had seen every rare gem the world had to offer—until she encountered one even more breathtaking. The only problem? This "delicate beauty" was sickly, always either coughing up blood or on the verge of doing so. The "delicate beauty" wiped blood from his lips and sighed weakly, "Yes, I'm truly frail." Everyone else: ...Sure. Whatever makes you two happy.

The great Master Caldwell was forced into taking a little wife, and this little wife was completely disobedient—she couldn't go a day without causing trouble! Master Caldwell was furious. "The moment the marriage term ends, we're divorcing immediately!" Two years later, the marriage term arrived. Everyone watched Master Caldwell eagerly, waiting for him to go get the divorce. Instead, Master Caldwell cornered his little wife at home and flirted with her relentlessly... The little wife couldn't leave the house and had to ask someone to come handle the divorce paperwork. Master Caldwell issued a vicious threat. "Whoever dares to come, I'll kill them without mercy! If you dare step out, I'll break your legs!" The little wife cried from anger. Master Caldwell instantly turned gentle, quickly pulling her into his arms to coax her. "Be good, listen to me. No divorce. I'll give you babies to play with."

[Beijing-elite crown prince × soft and sweet miracle doctor + foil couple + marriage-first-love-later + army-life daily] Lydia Chambers is the granddaughter of a once-exiled renowned physician. Raised by her grandfather, she mastered acupuncture so exquisitely it bordered on sorcery Yet the fiancé she cherished, Shaun Shepherd, secretly sneered at her as a “bumpkin ignoramus.” An engineer who fancied himself bound for greatness, he clung to a threadbare connection with the Pemberton family and let his nose climb ever higher. In front of a crowd Shaun Shepherd shredded their betrothal token and humiliated Lydia Chambers: “Lydia Chambers, a country girl who’s seen nothing of the world—how could you possibly be Mrs. Shaun Shepherd? I’m calling off this engagement. I’m aiming for real heights, not deadweight like you!” Onlookers buzzed, waiting for her to become a laughingstock: “Without Engineer Shen, a girl from a disgraced family can only marry some dirt-poor farmer.” No one expected Lydia Chambers to turn around and marry the man ten years her senior, the rumored ice-cold Jasper Pemberton, and follow him to the army to start a brand-new life. From that moment, Lydia Chambers and Shaun Shepherd became the sharpest contrast: Shaun Shepherd squeezed into a cramped, damp tube-building, pinching pennies over rice and oil, brows locked in worry; Lydia Chambers lived in a detached white villa on the military compound. Jasper Pemberton shed every ounce of his stern authority, sat beside her, and patiently peeled grapes: “Lydia, slow down. I’ll peel more if you want.” Shaun Shepherd begged everyone he knew, swallowing countless snubs, just to get a bicycle coupon; Lydia Chambers rode in a toasty jeep, treating the wives of high-ranking officers with her miraculous hands. She earned respect and so many gifts her arms ached. Outsiders whispered that Jasper Pemberton had married Lydia Chambers only to cure his old injuries; there was no true affection That rumor was shattered by Shaun Shepherd himself. One day, desperate, Shaun Shepherd tried to use his “Pemberton-family relative” card to ask Jasper Pemberton for a decent job He pushed open the door—and his jaw hit the floor. The man who before others was all iron authority and zero smiles had Lydia Chambers pinned against the door, foreheads touching: “Lydia, give your husband one more needle… cure lovesickness. When I can’t see you, everything hurts.” Lydia Chambers gave a coquettish push, eyes sparkling: “Stop cheating—acupuncture can’t cure lovesickness.” Jasper Pemberton simply pulled her into his arms, chin resting on her hair: “Then just hug me. That’ll do.” Shaun Shepherd froze, face full of question marks: ?? This was the frosty Uncle Pei he’d never dared approach The crown prince of Beijing’s elite, whom he’d tried so hard to court yet couldn’t even meet—actually pleading and clinging to Lydia Chambers like this? [Spoiler alert] The male lead Jasper Pemberton is ten years older than the female lead, the ultimate doting “daddy-type” husband, fiercely protective. He spoils the soft miracle doctor into a little army princess. The foil-couple satisfaction is maxed out; the scumbag ex is eaten alive by regret. No angst, only sugar and healing army-life fluff!

One lab error. Two betrayals. And a billionaire who doesn't believe in accidents. Emily Vance thought she was carrying a miracle. After her fiancé, Julian, ended up in a coma following a horrific car crash, she underwent IVF to keep his legacy alive. It was supposed to be her anchor. Instead, a clinical mix-up reveals that the child in her womb isn't Julian’s at all. It belongs to Alistair Wolfe, a man whose name is synonymous with ruthless power and a heart made of ice. The nightmare doesn't stop at the doctor’s office. When Julian finally wakes up, he doesn't call for Emily. He calls for her stepsister, Chloe, revealing a secret affair that turns Emily’s years of loyalty into a joke. Backed into a corner by a family ready to sell her to a predatory debt collector to save their failing business, Emily is left with a devastating choice. Her doctors warn her that this is her last chance at motherhood. To keep her baby and escape her family's reach, she has to make a deal with the wolf at the door. Alistair Wolfe wants his heir. Emily wants protection. No love. No strings. Just a temporary union until the child is born. But as Emily moves into Alistair's world, she quickly learns that playing the wife of a man like Alistair is a high-stakes game where the heart is the first thing you lose.

I died the day before my husband's wedding to his new lover. After six years of marriage, he claimed he was bored and turned to a younger, fresher girl. While I battled cancer, he couldn't even spare me a glance. On the day of my death, I couldn’t resist making one last call to him, my voice trembling with desperation: "Ethan... I'm dying. Could you... come see me?" He hung up without a second thought. "Tell me when you're actually dead." The next day, the hearse carrying my body passed his wedding procession on the street. The man who once hated me most threw everything aside—abandoning his bride, sprinting toward me like a madman... Regret? Too late. When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to three years earlier. This time, I decided to let go—to walk away from Ethan Thompson's life for good. But then... *he* lost his mind.

Everyone believed Ye Liuyun was trash, even himself. No money, no talent, and no one he could rely on. Bully, scorn and laughter, that’s what he deserved. But Ye Liuyun never gave up working hard. One day things had changed. Ye Liuyun’s inner power was suddenly awakened. He could cultivate a divine level spirit and became a supreme hero. Slaying demons and exterminating devils, his adventures just started... Money, beauty and power, he would grasp everything in his hands...

Before her rebirth, Jayden was domineering and obsessively adored Caroline, yet she feared and resented him, repeatedly hurting his heart. It wasn't until the moment of her death that she finally realized the depth of this man's love for her, even more important than his own life… Upon her return after rebirth, Caroline decided to do everything she could to protect this man who loved her deeply! One day, Jayden took her to the highest point of the imperial city, his eyes full of indulgence: "Just sign here, and the entire city will be yours." Caroline smiled and wrapped her arms around his neck, "Are you trying to bribe me?" Jayden's expression darkened slightly, "I'm proposing to you." "Oh?" Caroline played it cool. "What do you mean by 'oh'? What exactly do you mean?" the man was getting anxious. "There's no need to propose." She took out the small red book she carried with her and smiled mysteriously, "I've got our marriage license all prepared." Only then did Jayden give a satisfied 'humph', his eyes full of joy. After many years of unrequited love, he finally won the heart of the woman he loved!

The crippled prince had become a commoner, but he had married a stunning beauty. His wife was a genius in martial arts and was high above others; he was a loser who had been humiliated. After accidentally awakening the spirit of a Divine King, his fate was reversed and he rose to power. From then on, he would crush those who humiliated him and conquer the peerless beauty! Geniuses, in front of me, are all good-for-nothings! Kings are like ants under my feet! I'm the God Slaying King with a single stroke of the Heaven-breaking Sword!

Time-traveled back to the 70s? Tara Cavanaugh goes full berserk! Evil stepmom? She packs her own daughter off to the countryside—no mercy. Deadbeat dad? She pockets the entire family fortune, down to the last cent. Mom exiled to the Nowhere Northwest? Tara slings a bedroll and chases her to Red Star Brigade—touch my mama and see what happens! Crush busybodies, hunt wild boars, collar child-traffickers—build an empire in one breath! Even the frosty officer Mr. Caldwell meekly moves into her tiny courtyard. Villains queue up for a beating? One swings, she lands one. This era's script? She's rewriting it herself— "Sweet" is only five letters, but she's screaming it a billion times!

"I will work for you till I pay back the amount in full.. I want to be a maid.. Please… I don't want to be a breeder" I started to plead once everyone left the ward.. He saw her begging but his stone cold heart didn't melt. "I never tasted a weak duckling Alpha.." He smirked and walked toward me.. I walked back with fear till I hit the wall. "I am not weak." I said in a low tone and tried to push him away.. But his solid body didn't move an inch.. I could not breathe properly because of his aura.. "I will make you beg me for pleasure…" His words disgusted me. I didn't talk back as his Alpha tone was overbearing.. I felt weak wherever he was touching me.. "You will be my toy till you get pregnant.." I turned my head away with disgust but he touched my cheek roughly and caught my chin. He made me look into his eyes.. His hand covered my neck and gripped it hard.. "I will come to you every night to f**k you.." His eyes became devilish as if he was looking at his prey.. Suddenly I felt scared of him more.. and my breathing became suffocating.. He is pressing my windpipe to make me suffer… My eyes become red while I shake my head slowly... "No… no.." I murmured and I forgot to breathe in his presence.. He was scaring hell out of me.. "Girl.. You will be lucky if you get pregnancy soon otherwise I will have my ways to f**k you.." I dropped my eyes not able to hear such f***y words.. Tears rolled down my cheeks when he loosened his grip.. I don't want to believe that my father sold me as a breeder.. I can't accept it.. "If you agree or not.. it doesn't matter.. spread your legs when I come to you.." He pushed me back again and the tip of his nose touched my cheek while I looked at him scarily.. He nibbled on the crook of my neck and kissed my sensitive places… "Remember I am your Alpha from now on and don't you dare to say no…" he said huskily and pushed me back fiercely.. His cruel and harsh words made me fall back on the ground..

Laura Reed had spent seven long years pining over a man who had promised her the world until she discovered him in a compromising position with her adopted sister. Fueled by a mix of betrayal and determination, she burst through the door and declared with a mocking laugh, “That’s it! I want a divorce!” With her marriage in ruins and the future uncertain, how would a simple country girl navigate a world that once seemed beyond her reach? The answer came in the form of an unexpected inheritance: the most prestigious temple in the city, placing her in the center of an elite circle of wealthy people desperate for her mystical insights. Now, her regretful ex-husband is on his knees, begging for another chance. Her reply? “Not in a million years.”

In her previous life, Wendy Hartwell married the soldier Nathan Morrison in her cousin’s place; over the years they barely saw each other. After word came that her husband had died, her mother-in-law heartlessly threw her out. She wandered destitute with her three sons, only to be trafficked to the northwest, where her boys met tragic ends. Reborn, Wendy Hartwell storms back with her three little sons in tow: She reclaims the pension, splits the family without hesitation, sets up her own household—no one will ever control her again. Gritting her teeth, she fights her way up, raising all three sons into pillars of the nation. Just as life is turning bright, her husband Nathan Morrison, “dead for three years,” walks through the door—alive—and lays a box brimming with medals at her feet. Having survived countless brushes with death, Nathan had expected his wife to have remarried and the children scattered. Instead he finds her guarding their home, having raised the boys into fine young men; even the youngest has grown tall. The battle-hardened soldier stares, stunned, at the beautiful, fierce woman who doesn’t hesitate to draw a blade when threatened—his heart pounds uncontrollably. From that day on, the iron-blooded war veteran becomes a hopeless wife-devotee, spoiling his family to the heavens.