Alice Reeves had a face so sweet it should be illegal—even without smiling, she looked like she was dipped in honey. But no one knew that beneath that sugary exterior beat the heart of an extreme sports enthusiast. The day she earned her advanced diving certification, she eagerly set off for adventure—only to be caught in a plane crash. When she opened her eyes again, she had transmigrated into a melodramatic period novel, becoming the tragic heroine who was tricked by relatives into marrying an abusive man and suffering a lifetime of misery. Staring at her reflection—a face even more stunning than the original novel's description—Alice decisively tore up the script. Screw self-sacrifice. This big sister just wants to live a sweet, happy life! So when her elder sister suggested, "How about... you go to the Great Northern Wilderness as a military wife? I know an officer—he's very reliable." Alice's eyes lit up. "Deal! When do we leave?" At 29, William Carter was the entire military district's "hopeless case." With looks and skills that outshone everyone, he had zero interest in marriage, frustrating his superiors so much they were ready to arrange blind dates for him themselves. That was until Comrade Ruan, the political commissar's wife, vouched with absolute confidence: "My younger sister! She looks just like me—simple and hardworking!" Though everyone was disappointed she wasn't a beauty, they understood—when it came to marriage, practicality mattered most. Two weeks later... When the stern and aloof William Carter appeared, leading a fair-skinned, stunningly beautiful girl who was as sweet as a ripe peach, the entire military base fell silent. Watching the delicate beauty stand on her tiptoes to wipe sweat from William Carter's brow, the single officers collectively felt their hearts shatter: "Big Sister Ruan!! You said she was just like you?!" "Isn't this a bit too far off?!" "Is it too late to sign up for the blind date now?!" William Carter pulled the girl closer to his side and shot them a cold glare. "What are you looking at? My wife." The entire base was even more stunned: Since when did the icy-faced officer become so possessive?!

He divorced me on live television. In front of eleven million people, my husband of six years announced our marriage was over — then introduced the woman he'd chosen instead. I sat in Row D, seat twelve, exactly where he'd placed me. I walked out without a word. That night, I met Callum Voss. Cold. Ruthless. The one man my ex-husband feared more than any other. He'd watched the broadcast. He knew who I was. And he had a proposition: marry him — that same night — and help him dismantle everything Derek Cole had built. I should have said no. Then I found my late father's files. Evidence that my marriage had never been what I believed. That the man I loved had used my family's name, buried a woman's career to protect his own, and planned my public humiliation weeks in advance. So I signed the contract. Twelve months. Two signatures. A divorce met with revenge. Callum and I had rules — no feelings, no complications, nothing real. But somewhere between the strategy sessions and the silences, the rules stopped holding. Now the contract is expired. Derek's world has collapsed. And Callum is standing in front of me with nothing to offer except the one thing neither of us planned for. This is not the story of how I survived my divorce. It is the story of what I became because of it.

On the night of her wedding, Evelyn Knight paid the ultimate price for trusting the wrong man—her husband murdered her with his own hands. But fate grants her a second chance. Reborn on the very day she's meant to marry Nathaniel Andrews, Evelyn wastes no time. This time, she won't be the victim. She escapes the altar and makes a bold move—straight into the arms of her husband's sworn rival. "Mr. Everett, will you marry me?" "This a surrender?" "No," she smirks. "This is a tactical retreat followed by a counterattack." What begins as a calculated alliance quickly spirals into something far more dangerous—obsession, protection, desire. Julian Everett never expected to fall for the woman who barged into his life like a storm. But now that he has her, he won't let her go. This time, Evelyn isn't just rewriting her fate—She's taking her revenge one kiss at a time.

【Rebirth + Sweet Romance + Revenge】 Raised in the slums, Sarah was no stranger to hardship. Driven by a misguided sense of duty, she tirelessly fought against life's adversities, only to be perceived as weak and vulnerable by others. Upon her tragic demise, she gained clarity about who truly deserved her efforts. In her second life, she resolutely severed ties with her so-called family, took revenge, and embarked on a blissful journey as a wife. "Darling, it's best to remain content. I'll support any of your endeavors, even if it means punching a hole in the sky. But remember, you're mine!" Sarah tugged at his tie, "The same principle applies to you, Mr. President! You are exclusively mine!"

Serena Jenner toiled her whole life, only to stumble upon a shattering truth on her deathbed the child she had raised with all her heart was her husband’s secret offspring with her best friend. She had merely been the cannon-fodder cash cow in a period drama, raising the white-lotus heroine’s brats and squeezed dry of every last drop of value. Reborn in a single heartbeat, she wakes up on her wedding night. The scumbag, as always, claims he has to leave and abandons her to an empty room. Serena lets out a cold laugh, sweeps every cent of the family fortune into her bags, and slips straight into the house of his childhood friend. Ethan Gallagher is a famously stone-faced officer hard-muscled, tight-lipped, and allergic to women. When he wakes to find a pampered capitalist heiress curled beside him, his face turns livid, every instinct rebelling. “I won’t take responsibility, and I’ll never fall for you. From now on, we live separate lives.” He resolves to keep his distance from this delicate flower who can’t lift a finger separate beds, separate paths, no crossing the line. Serena is stunned. In her last life, the scumbag died young; she staggered through storm-tossed years, and every time it was Ethan who silently shielded her. She had assumed it was for her late husband’s sake until years later, eyes red, he knelt and confessed he had loved her for more than twenty years. By the timeline, he’d fallen for her before her first marriage. Now that she was finally his, shouldn’t he be over the moon. Why the disgust, the refusal to share a bed. Later, the cold officer falls completely, his clinginess unmatched. Once standoffish, now he won’t leave the bed won’t even let her out of it and gifts her triplets in one go. Ethan is ordered to the front; years pass in wind and frost. When he finally returns, three jade-carved children block the doorway, eyes wary. In chorus, the triplets snarl, “Don’t you dare go near our mom! Who are you? Planning to be her sneaky lover?” The iron-blooded warrior Ethan: “…” His own sons can’t hit, can’t scold he can only swallow his pride and coax them into calling him Dad.

Serena Whitmore opened her eyes to find herself trans inside a novel—right after her real body had been declared brain-dead. She was now the stepmother of five future villains, and her brand-new husband had died on the battlefield almost as soon as the wedding ended. The five kids who would one day implode into blackened, plot-derailing disasters were still pitiful little things: hungry, cold, homeless. A “Villain-Correction System” shackled itself to her. Mission: farm, raise the cubs, give them a warm childhood so they’d grow up straight and bright and never break the storyline again. Just when everything was running smoothly, the system informed her that a father figure was essential to the villains’ healthy growth curve. While Serena Whitmore stared at that problem in despair, a tall, lean, devastatingly handsome man showed up at the gate. “Wife, I’m their dad.” The guy who’d supposedly collected his death-coupon in chapter one was suddenly alive—turned loyal-dog-slash-big-bad-wolf whose only hobbies were spoiling his wife and competing with his own children for her attention. Shameless man: “That’s my wife. If you want one go find your own.” Little radish-tops: “That’s our mama!” Man: “Not blood-related—doesn’t count.” Reading Notes Main tag: farming + child-rearing; daily chores and firewood-oil-salt-rice. Will NOT turn into palace-or-harem intrigue! Not happening! ML type: traditional loyal foodie on the outside, sly fox inside; career goal = spoil wife. Note: 1v1 double-clean!! (Kids are NOT related by blood!)

【Sweet Little Dumpling + Group Doting + Sugar-coated Romance + Mysticism + Lighthearted + Alternate Universe】The youngest daughter of the Su family has returned after being missing for three years! Eldest Brother Su: "Here’s a black card, little sis. Spend as you like!" Second Brother Su: "Who dares slander my sister? Take this lawsuit!" Third Brother Su: "Sweetheart, let’s go shooting. I’ll teach you." Fourth Brother Su: "What do you want to draw, Stella? I’ll guide you." Fifth Brother Su: "With me around, Stella won’t ever fall sick." Sixth Brother Su: "Craving something? Name it, and I’ll get it for you." Seventh Brother Su: "Stella, let’s play video games together. Forget about them, okay?" Other Brothers: "...You’re shameless." Stella Campbell was baffled. Her master had sent her down the mountain to help her brothers break their curses, but just by being near them, their luck seemed to be improving on its own? Mr. and Mrs. Su: "Our precious, come here—Mom and Dad need a hug!" Influential Figures: "Little Oracle, please grant us your wisdom!" Three-and-a-half-year-old Stella Campbell, clad in a tiny Taoist robe, clutched a miniature horsetail whisk in one hand and a milk bottle around her neck, her chubby cheeks puffing as she adjusted the small bundle on her back. "Don’t panic! With Stella here, nothing bad will happen!" "Wait—let me watch one episode of *JoJo’s Bizarre Adventure* first. Be right there!"

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."

The youngest daughter of the Tang family, Lydia Bell, went missing unexpectedly, prompting her seven brothers to venture into different fields with one singular purpose—to find their sister. Following her master's instructions, Lydia Bell waited at the back of the mountain, hoping her brothers would come to take her home. When she spotted Sebastian Bell, she greeted him sweetly, "Hello, brother. I'm your little sister." At first, Sebastian was skeptical, but soon he melted, cooing, "Sweetheart, look at me! I'm your seventh brother!" The workaholic eldest brother halted an important meeting and rushed home, barking at the others, "Move aside! You're blocking my view of our sister!" The second brother, a research-obsessed university professor, declared, "I'm opening a kindergarten. I want to take my sister to and from school every day." Meanwhile, the third brother, a star athlete, announced without hesitation, "I'm retiring! I'm going home to be with my sister!"

Autumn Crawford transmigrated straight into the body of a capitalist heiress in the seventies—only to find her life already on the chopping block. Her reborn cousin was leading a mob to raid her house, denounce her parents, and wait to inherit her property, ancestral assets, and fiancé. The newly-arrived Autumn Crawford: She neatly bled her scumbag fiancé dry of cash and ration tickets, annulled the engagement at lightning speed, then bundled the cousin and the scumbag’s whole family off to the Great Northwest in one neat package. Binding the ancestral space, she emptied the family fortune, grabbed her little sister, and headed straight for the place where her parents had been sent down—reconstruction support starts with me. Human traffickers want to kidnap her? One punch each, plus a silk banner of thanks. Enemy agents stirring up sabotage? Her kicks are sharp; medals and commendations follow. Only… this particular spy case seems to run deeper than expected. And that broad-shouldered, long-legged hunk who keeps hovering around her—his moves are suspiciously slick. Autumn Crawford (on high alert): This has to be the enemy’s “sugar-coated bullet!” She (rubbing hands): …Still, the sugar is undeniably sweet.

The next day was supposed to be a celebratory day for Scarlett Norman,she fantasized about her big day which was her wedding to the man chosen by her father . unfortunately he never showed up to the wedding the next day ,Her peers and the society made a mockery of her,in a fit of rage she went to her to a hotel room to recollect her thoughts and she purposely slept with a stranger that day. it was meant to be a one time thing but that night brought about different circumstances, would she be able to face the humiliation from her supposed husband? how would she get rid of this mistake?

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.

[Scumbag Burned at the Stake + Married First, Love Later + No Forgiveness] Aria Whitmore had been Mrs. Cedric Ashford for two years and walked away with nothing— except a marriage certificate Turns out, even that scrap of paper was fake She’d slaved to build his future while he treated her like a disposable tool Since he never treasured her, don’t blame her for taking everything back. Cedric Ashford always believed Aria was wrapped around his finger; once he wrung the last drop of use from her, he’d toss her a concubine’s title as charity The moment he thought victory was locked, word swept the capital: the bride in the city’s grandest wedding was—Aria Whitmore The long-lost sole heir the Marshal’s mansion had just welcomed home? Also Aria Whitmore. Only then did panic hit him; he scrambled to beg her to stay But Aria no longer cared. With power in her hands and gold in her coffers, why prop up a man who displeased her Besides, the husband she just married is drop-dead gorgeous—and fights tooth and nail to keep her.

At the peak of her career, top-tier actress Shi Moran vanished without a trace, only to reappear a year later making headlines with a high-profile childbirth! The entire nation was in an uproar! This actress, known as the purest in the entertainment industry, became a mother? Netizens speculated wildly about the identity of the child's father, and suddenly, the empire's most distinguished man appeared on a live stream. Shi Moran vehemently denied, "It's a misunderstanding, it's not what everyone thinks..." The next day, news of Young Master Li moving the Civil Affairs Bureau to his home caused a nationwide sensation! Everyone knew Li Junhan as the proud, cold-hearted man who was indifferent to women, believing that Shi Moran had used manipulative means to climb up and would inevitably face a downfall. Little did they know, Young Master Li was a doting father by day and vying for affection by night. At night, just after Shi Moran finished nursing the baby, she was pulled into an embrace, a deep, sexy voice whispering in her ear, "Baby, I'm hungry too." [Super Sweet + Indulgent + Feel-Good + Child Rearing Daily Life + Mutual Flirting + Group Spoiling + Doting Daddy CEO + Adorable Baby] Completed

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.

Lucas finds himself being dragged away by two men while out for a walk after finding out that his father was in a lot of trouble and he was the only "thing" that could solve the problem. He didn't think that night would change his life forever and he would fall deeply in love with the most dangerous man on earth. LITERALLY.

For five years, Serena Moretti lived as the wife of one of the world's most powerful businessmen. To outsiders, her life looked perfect—a luxurious mansion, endless wealth, and a husband every woman admired. But behind closed doors, Serena carried a painful secret. Damiano Moretti never truly chose her. Although they were married, his heart remained tied to Isabella Romano, the woman he could never forget. Night after night, Serena watched her husband prioritize another woman while she silently endured the loneliness of a marriage built on obligation instead of love. After years of heartbreak, Serena finally reaches her breaking point. This time, she won't beg. This time, she won't wait. This time, she will walk away. But the moment Serena leaves, Damiano begins to realize the truth he spent years ignoring. The woman who stood beside him through every storm was never Isabella. It was Serena. As dangerous family secrets surface, rival business empires collide, and old enemies emerge from the shadows, Serena and Damiano are forced back into each other's lives. The question is no longer whether Damiano loves Serena. The question is whether Serena can ever forgive him. Sometimes the deepest wounds are caused by the people we love most. And sometimes, the greatest regret comes too late.

"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..

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."

Twelve years of love, loyalty, and promises—shattered in one gunshot moment. Aria thought she knew what love meant: sacrifices, patience, blind faith in the man she'd called her fiancé for over a decade. But on Valentine's Day, with a gun pointed in their direction, Liam instinctively shielded his ex, Sophia—while Aria was left bleeding and invisible. "You almost died!" "And he didn't even look at me, Lili. He wrapped his arms around her like I was nothing." Torn between heartbreak and dignity, Aria makes a bold move—marrying Liam's wealthy rival, Aiden Carter, in an impulsive act of revenge. But Aiden is more than a rebound. He's powerful, possessive, and unexpectedly protective—and he plays for keeps. Now caught between a love that failed her, and a man who may demand more than she's ready to give… Aria's heart faces the ultimate reckoning. Will she finally become someone's first choice—or lose herself trying?