Freya Walker is a woman who just wants to disappear from the world. Her mother died during childbirth, leaving her at the mercy of her treacherous, gambler and alcoholic father who loves to abuse her. Her fellow students in high school despise her for no reason and she is often harassed at her work. She would rather end her life than spend another miserable day on this planet. The only thing holding her back is her little brother. But her life is about to change completely as Cameron MacGyver, the schools most popular bad boy and the future Alpha imprints on her. Suddenly, Freya is sucked into the world of the supernatural where she finds a sense of belonging for the first time in her life. But Freya’s trust has been broken several times and she fears to trust again, let alone love. How can she accept the fact that the boy who had tormented her all through high school was suddenly obsessed with her? Will she give love a chance or will she end up just like her mother, broken and destroyed and six feet under.

【Past & Present Collide + Dual Timelines + Women Uplifting Women】 It all begins when Frostine Whitmore—already branded the shameless woman who seduced her brother-in-law while her sister lay dying—marries into the Marquis's estate as a second wife. She pours her heart andveled blood into running the household, guiding her husband, raising step-children who aren't hers, never once complaining. In return she hears only: “She's atoning for her sin; she has no right to our gratitude.” Then one day golden subtitles drift across her vision. 【WTF? Who green-lit this dog-blood melodrama? Time to roast!】 Frostine Whitmore: ? 【Cold-hearted prick of a husband, ungrateful brats, relatives who scripted your misery. You keep them in your heart, they kick you into the gutter—then laugh behind your back. They’ll squeeze you dry, squeeze out two crocodile tears after you die, and call it remorse.】 Frostine Whitmore: ! 【What are you waiting for? Divorce the lot! You gonna let them wring you dry and waste your whole damn life?】 Frostine Whitmore: !!!! Soon after, the papers are signed. The estate expects her to come crawling back, penniless and broken. Instead she walks away—and lives bold, bright, and free. Celeste Hartley never imagined that shit-posting in a drama's comment section would open a direct line to the tragic heroine inside the screen. She rolls up her sleeves: time to rewrite the script and save the girl—oh, and while we're at it… 【I wanna revive a lost dance and slap the haters. Spot me a court dancer, yeah?】 #SHOCK! Scandal queen resurrects fresco-era dance! Who said she steals roles? This talent doesn’t need to steal. # 【They claim my makeup isn't “period accurate.” Teach me that tipsy-blush look you guys rock.】 #Celeste Hartley shows what REAL retro glam is—straight out of a Tang scroll, living and breathing. # 【And next I want—】 #BREAKING: Celeste Hartley appointed consultant by the National Heritage Authority! #

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."

1 a.m. Exhausted after leaving the operating room, Clara Bennett received a news video from Sophia Mitchell—footage of Ethan Mitchell meeting a mysterious woman late at night. Back in her office, she casually projected the video onto the screen, chewing on a piece of chocolate as she watched. The sensational narration accompanying the trending headline blared: "Jidong International's Chairman Ethan spotted with a mystery woman—intimate behavior sparks speculation! Chairman himself hints at 'happy news' coming soon!"

Claire was the biological daughter of the Mcdaniel family, but she did not grow up in the Mcdaniel family. At the age of four, she was accidentally lost outside by her fifth brother, Wally, and was abducted by human traffickers. Later, the Mcdaniel family adopted a little girl, changed her original name to Rosie, and took her original identity and status. A year ago, the Mcdaniel family found their biological daughter and brought her back, but they didn't value her much. Instead, they were very biased towards their adopted daughter, Rosie. Last month, Claire accidentally saved the wife of a director. In gratitude, the director gave her a highly anticipated, high-profile variety show guest spot, which had not yet begun broadcasting. Unexpectedly, Rosie became interested again, and acted coquettishly towards Glen, expressing her desire to go. With Rosie's status, she wouldn't even come close to meeting the variety show's criteria; therefore, the Mcdaniel family decided to have Claire give up her spot for Rosie! In her previous life, she really did give up her quota for the sake of family harmony... However, excuse her, she wouldn't do it in this life!

Elara Whitfield only realized after her rebirth that she was the cannon fodder foil in a period novel—switched at birth, exploited by her biological family after being acknowledged, her entire miserable life serving only to highlight the female lead's happiness. She'd had enough. In this second chance at life, she opened her eyes to hear her birth mother saying outside the door: "Let her come back and acknowledge us, perfect for taking Crystal's place going to the countryside to suffer." Elara sat up, a cold laugh escaping her lips. "Whoever wants to be the foil can have it—this lady isn't playing along!" She refused to acknowledge the family, reported the Barlows for evading rustication along the way, and sent that white lotus packing. Then she boarded a train heading north, space in hand, ready to eat and drink well at the Great Northern Wilderness!

The moment Jasmine Fairwood opened her eyes, she realized she had transmigrated to the eleventh year after her death. At death’s door she learned this world was a novel, and her three younger brothers were all villains. Second brother: a ruthless president who wears prayer beads on his wrist, loves the heroine, and opposes the hero. Third brother: a top-tier black-and-red idol who spits at the heavens and earth, forever targeting the movie-emperor hero on variety shows. Fourth brother: the school tyrant who skips class and brawls, putting the hero’s straight-A younger brother in the hospital. All three brothers met miserable ends. As for herself, she was the hero’s long-dead high-school white moonlight, existing solely to create misunderstandings between the hero and heroine. Jasmine gave a smile more bitter than life itself and sought out her villainous brothers one by one to teach them better. At the group’s shareholders’ meeting, the ruthless president was again twirling his prayer beads, claiming he had to leave. A girl walked up, yanked the beads off his wrist, and cursed him for being a hopeless simp. The president didn’t get angry—he simply offered her his seat. The entire company was stunned! At No. 3 High, a girl grabbed the school tyrant by the ear, and the usually savage bully only smiled ingratiatingly. The whole school was stunned! On a live variety show, the normally arrogant top idol bustled about pouring tea and water for a girl, ignoring everyone else. The entire internet was stunned! Jasmine can only fall asleep in a familiar room, but her family’s villa is now occupied by her lifelong nemesis, Xavier Thornton. The nemesis is outwardly noble and untainted, yet cold and distant to her alone, refusing to sell the house. She shamelessly clung to him until he finally agreed to rent her a single room. But one day Jasmine accidentally entered the hidden study of her nemesis—and discovered an entire wall plastered with her photos…

She was the top-ranked pill master and poison doctor in the Tianying Continent. However, while making a breakthrough, she was conspired against and murdered by her fiancé and sister. When she opens her eyes again, she found herself a fool in the general's mansion, an object of ridicule across the imperial city, with an unreciprocated attachment to the crown prince. Born a fool? Under a pseudonym, she practiced medicine and helped countless people, earning the reputation of a living Bodhisattva among the people of the Jin kingdom. Incapable of cultivation? She was born with a heaven-defying physique and possessed countless pill recipes, any one of which would cause various powers to vie for it. A punching bag for all? Those who once bullied her are now six feet under. As for the crown prince... A certain bewitching regent: What's this thing called the crown prince? Dares to compete with me for a person?

In her previous life, Serena Blackwood spent every waking moment fawning over her family—enduring, yielding, swallowing every grievance—just to hear four simple words on her fifteenth birthday: “Happy birthday.” That was all the system needed to extend her life; that was all she asked for a long, quiet existence. She gave them her heart, her lungs, her everything. They couldn’t even give her four syllables. The quest failed; she died in misery. Reborn in an instant, Serena Blackwood snapped awake and flipped the table on the spot. “Biased relatives? Get lost.” Once, she’d clung to the “family affection” meter to survive. Now she couldn’t care less. Every soul who wanders into her livestream is her family now. When the docile girl they used to ignore started streaming fortune-telling, the same relatives who once looked down on her poured in to watch the circus, waiting for her to make a fool of herself. Someone sneered, “A decent girl picking up cheap tricks—she’ll disgrace herself sooner or later.” Serena Blackwood’s eyes were ice, her voice reckless and wild. “I read fortunes with real skill, rack up popularity to keep breathing—who are you to judge?” The crowd came ready to roast her. Then prophecy after prophecy hit the mark; every divination proved dead-on. Big shots from every corner flooded in, fawning and protecting her—she became the collective baby of the internet. The family that once froze her out now clawed at their hearts in regret. The high-and-mighty male lead drowned in remorse and launched a marathon chase, only to find himself in a crematorium of his own making—no second chances, no way back.

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.

In her last life, her husband had sent Vivian Hawthorne’s son to donate bone marrow to save the daughter of his white moonlight—only to discover the girl was never sick at all Vivian Hawthorne’s child was murdered by that same white moonlight Heart shattered, Vivian leapt from the hospital rooftop Yet fate spun backward; she awakened at the very moment the tragedy began This time she steps into the game herself, vowing to make the white moonlight pay in blood.

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.

Reborn as the capitalist young miss in a period drama? And still the cannon-fodder sickly girl? Vivian Hartwell skimmed the plotline and laughed. Golden finger snatched by her stepsister, innocence ruined after being sent down, dying miserably in a foreign land—she knew this script by heart. But sorry, she’d already bonded the spatial pocket first; when others came to confiscate, she emptied the house in one move. Someone tried to poison her? She fainted on cue. Her stepsister thought she’d seized the upper hand and reached for Vivian's golden finger only to fish around and come up empty. “Where’s your golden finger?” “Locked it.” “Your family fortune?” “Donated it.” “How...how can you still smile?!” Sprawled on a soft mat, crunching an apple, Vivian blinked. “I'm smiling because you’re running yourself ragged while I—” She tilted her head toward the window. Beyond the cowshed, a lean man with striking presence was looking straight at her. “I'm planning to start a romance with my untouchable flower. I'm done playing with you.”

[Alternate-era + Ancient-to-Modern Time-Travel + Pocket Space + Military Marriage + Gourmet Foraging & Sea-Harvest + Double-Virgin Favoritism] After three years of mourning, Josephine Sullivan returned, her late mother’s dying wish in hand, and set off for the military district to seek out her father and brothers—ready to honor the betrothal arranged since childhood. Before she could even steady her footing, her stepmother’s daughter had already swaggered into her fiancé’s courtyard under her name. Her grandfather couldn’t stomach it and gave her two choices: “Stay in the compound and I’ll find you a better match, or go to the island where your real brother is stationed and pick whichever officer catches your fancy.” Josephine arched a brow and laughed—was there even a choice? While her father was still wracked with guilt, she briskly raided his private stash, demanding ration tickets and supplies until her stepmother’s face turned green, then hopped straight onto the train bound for the island. At the same moment, far away on the island, Sebastian Ashford received his grandfather’s telegram: “Your sister is coming—see her properly wed.” He brimmed with joy at the thought of his little sister’s arrival, but a mission injury had him flat on his back. He could only ask his best friend, Jonathan Thornton, to meet her. On the platform, Josephine spotted the man holding a sign with her name and her eyes lit up. She launched herself at him in a bear hug. “Big brother—” Her voice was honey-sweet, her whole body clinging to him, long hair brushing his neck. Jonathan froze, his mind replaying his buddy’s words—“my sis is a chubky little dumpling.” Yet the girl in his arms was snow-white skin, a waist slender as willow, and eyes like a startled deer brimming with water—heart-stoppingly delicate. His tongue pressed to the roof of his mouth; his Adam’s apple bobbed. Liar of a dumpling. That “big brother” dripped sugar straight into his bones. He allowed her closeness, even coveted the thrill. Until she asked softly, “Why aren’t you saying anything?” He lowered his head, eyes dark, voice husky: “Little girl… do you even know who you’re teasing?”

Ella Blake spent over twenty years as the adopted daughter of the Landry family. Out of gratitude for the Blake family's kindness, she always obeyed their wishes, using her influence to propel them into the ranks of the elite in the capital, even sacrificing her own husband. But it wasn't until the moment of her death that she realized the Blake family was the true cause of her separation from her loved ones. Awakening and reborn on the day she married into the G estate, in this life, she decisively severed ties with the Blake family and married the man who loved her deeply in her past life. She healed his disabled legs and ensured that the Blake family paid for the suffering she endured in her previous life! After her rebirth, she embarked on a journey of shedding her hidden identities, punishing those who wronged her, doting on her husband, and seeking her true family. As her hidden identities are revealed, it turns out she is an extraordinary healer, the leader of a mysterious organization, and a legendary hacker… But who could tell her that her biological parents are the heads of a prominent family in the capital, and she has a powerful grandfather and seven fiercely protective uncles behind her… Oh my. Her hidden identities just skyrocketed +10086. Rumor has it that Lian's Seventh Master is bloodthirsty, indifferent to women, disabled, and has a short life expectancy. Yet one day, someone saw him, divine-like, holding an umbrella for a young woman, tilting it towards her, his broad shoulders drenched by the rain. He looked at her tenderly and indulgently, smiling gently. "I never believed in the fate of good or evil, but I'm grateful to heaven for showing mercy and bringing her back to me."

As a man with severe social anxiety, He had only just crossed over to this parallel world when his stepmother dragged him off on a blind date. Little did he expect that one misstep would plunge him straight into a whirlwind "flash marriage"! His plan was to maintain a purely "fake marriage" with his new wife—no strings attached, no disturbances. But she turned out to be unbelievably clingy, mysteriously absent during the day, yet impossibly tender and affectionate every night... Everything changed the day his novel was picked up by a film company for a TV adaptation. While casually flipping through the materials for the female lead, his entire world was turned upside down. "Is this a joke?! The biggest superstar sweeping across Asia… is actually my little wife who cuddles on the sofa every day begging for hugs?!"

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.

Victoria was the ace assassin of the world's largest killer organization, the Shadow. She had endured brutal training since childhood and became the world's top assassin at the age of 17. In a shocking turn of events, the Shadow captured her in an attempt to clone numerous elite assassins just like her, in order to expand their influence. However, Victoria managed to escape and ruthlessly eliminated everyone in her path. Little did she know, the laboratory unexpectedly exploded. Instead of perishing, Victoria's soul was reborn into the body of a fat and disliked female student named Valentina...

After struggling with infertility for years and being betrayed by her lover, Ella finally decides to have a baby on her own. However everything goes wrong when she gets inseminated with the sperm of intimidating billionaire Dominic Sinclair. All of a sudden her life is turned upside down when the mix up comes to light -- especially because Sinclair isn't just any billionaire, he's also a werewolf campaigning to be Alpha King! He's not going to let just anyone have his pup, can Ella convince him to let her stay in her child's life? And why is he always looking at her like she's his next meal?! He couldn't be interested in a human, could he?

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."