"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."

For two years, Clara Walsh had cherished what she believed was her marriage certificate—until the day she went to officially register it, only to discover the document was a forgery. Furious, she sought out her husband, Richard Fraser, demanding answers. But before she could confront him, she overheard the truth: the man who had tenderly cared for her for six years had already been married—to her senior teacher—for five. Not only had Clara been used as a smokescreen for their affair, but Richard had also publicly branded her as infertile, forcing her to raise their love child as her own. Disgusted, Clara picked up the phone and called the lawyer who had recently contacted her about an inheritance. "Unmarried. No children. Every last penny—goes to me alone." With icy resolve, she walked out of the Fraser family home. Richard, smugly certain she had nowhere else to turn, waited for her to come crawling back. But then—headlines exploded across the nation. There, splashed across every news outlet, was Clara. Now draped in unimaginable wealth, she stood radiant under the spotlight beside a man who commanded the highest echelons of power. The world watched in awe as they exchanged vows, their union celebrated with envy and admiration from every corner of the globe.

The country bumpkin was brought back to be a sacrificial bride. Elena Monroe agreed—only to cut ties immediately after and dump her scumbag father. Little did she expect the "dead" m an she was supposed to marry would come back to life--and shamelessly crawl into her bed every night. After severing ties, her trashy father, stepmother, and white-lotus stepsister eagerly awaited Elena Monroe's downfall. Instead, she was welcomed into a top-tier aristocratic family! The family's green-tea fake heiress spread rumors about Elena Monroe being vulgar and incompetent--until her hidden identities were accidentally exposed! Genius prodigy? That was her. Top-tier miracle doctor? Also her. Master of the suona, inheritor of intangible cultural heritage, youngest gambling legend of Las Vegas… All her! The fake heiress got utterly humiliated, while her seven superstar brothers doted on her like crazy! Rumors spread that the hidden boss was still single—suitors lined up, trending on hot searches! "Elena, marry me! I'll give you all my assets!" "Elena, accept this 10-carat diamond ring--it' my heart for you!" "Elena…" Elena Monroe had no time to refuse. A certain man, burning with jealousy, pinned her down, his voice low and possessive: "Darling, it's time to drop the act!"

[Metaphysics + Fortune-telling + Ghost-busting + Face-slapping + Light-hearted + Sweet Romance + CEO + Rich Family + No Abuse] A bolt of lightning sent her straight back to the 21st century—tribulation complete, wallet empty. With zero cash, Isabelle Adams set up an online stall: fortune-telling, ghost-busting, miracle cures. If the price is right, no job is off-limits. “Master, if you’re any good, tell me where my kidnapped daughter is.” Isabelle Adams: “You never had a kidnapped daughter. You do, one you murdered and buried under the pigsty back home.” “Master, is Mom haunted?” Isabelle Adams: “She’s fine—she just mistook your father-in-law’s ashes for camel-milk powder and drank it.” “Master, I swear my daughter-in-law wants me dead.” Isabelle Adams: “Relax, she can’t be bothered. The one plotting your demise is your precious son.” “Master, I heard you cured President Tan’s leg?” A pair of tailored suit-legs steps into frame. “Correct—my wife healed me.” Fans: The CP we secretly shipped is canon! Isabelle Adams’s goal #1: rake in money. Goal #2: find the way back to her sect. Ethan Noble’s goal #1: marry IsabelleAdams. Goal #2: stay with IsabelleAdams forever. Haters: Knock-off, plastic-surgery freak, copy-cat clouthed after our idol. Later haters: WTF—we stan a criminal who used plastic surgery to replace the real heiress! Even later haters: OMG! The master IS the real heiress—and she’s ridiculously OP! Former haters: Used to think she wasn’t good enough for President Tan; now we pray she dumps him so we can dream. President Tan: Hah—aren’t you already dreaming?

Catherine Whitmore woke up inside a period-era novel as the capitalist family's seventh daughter—born of a concubine—and discovered she'd been swapped into a marriage the moment she opened her eyes. “The childhood betrothal to the He family in Liaoning—Laner's health is too delicate for the northern cold, so you'll take her place.” Catherine massaged her throbbing temples; after digesting the original host's memories, she smiled. In the original plot, the very day the girl reached Liaoning her so-called fiancé Harrison Blackwood married someone else The original host was forced to wed a groom, her dowry stolen, and finally framed for treason—she dashed her head against the He ancestral shrine and died. But this life she had someone else in mind. “Mother is right.” Catherine signed obediently, then slipped straight into the Shen family vault That night every brick of the Shen century-old hoard was hauled away until only load-bearing walls remained—even the gold bars tucked behind ancestors' tablets vanished into thin air. Then she hopped on the north-bound train; in its window glass glinted her icy smile: “I'm not going to marry—I'm going to be their ancestor.” Three days later at He's gate Harrison wrapped an arm around his new bride and sneered at Catherine: “Catherine Whitmore, even if you knelt and begged I wouldn't marry a woman like—” Before he could finish, a military jeep screeched beside them The door swung open; army boots hit dirt; epaulettes carried cold stars of rank. The man peeled off white gloves, pulled Catherine into his arms before everyone, and swept his frigid gaze over gaping Harrison: “Didn't your father teach you greeting your elders?” “Say hello—little aunt.”

In her previous life, Ye Chaos had suffered a tragic life. After her rebirth, she had no other choice but to seek revenge. For this, she had painstakingly managed it for many years. Countless flowers had bloomed on the path of revenge, but unexpectedly, one big and one small had jumped out of the road. The three-year-old Prince of Ping'an announced solemnly, "Pretty sister, I want to marry you." As soon as he finished speaking, the crown prince's head trembled violently! Prince of Ping'an said coldly, "How dare you! This is my woman!" Heir Apparent rolled his eyes. "Mother, just follow my father!"

Ye Wushuang, the young master of a downtrodden family, was falsely accused of having ill intentions towards his younger aunt on the night of his wedding. His hand and foot bones were broken, his meridians were destroyed, and his mother and sister suffered endless humiliation. On the brink of death permeated with resentment, he merges with the memories of his past life as a Heavenly Emperor and fully awakens. Good or evil, everyone will receive their dues in the end - only the timing is in dispute. The shame of today will be avenged in the future! His enemies of the past now sit securely at the peak of the heavenly realm. His former disciple as well, has become a peerless powerhouse. His past love, still longs for his return. Who dares to claim supremacy in the eternal interweavings of past and present, if not for me? Witness as Ye Wushuang, in this life, with only himself and his sword, climbs back to the pinnacle! Slaying three thousand gods, exterminating demons in every direction, dominating all realms, to become the eternal king of all ages!

In The Billionaire's Bed Prologue __________________________ Forced to spend two weeks with a monster like Emeliano Alfredo, Innocent and determined Rebecca Lewis’s life, changed for the worse. ⚜⚜ Traveling back to the town where she was born, Rebecca Lewis had a toe to toe argument with the most ruthless bastard in town, little did she know that her not so clever act would put her in danger. ______ 14 days. One mansion. One bed. One innocent woman. One not so innocent man. What could go wrong?

Amelia Holt transmigrated and was reborn as an adorable three-year-old toddler—short arms, stubby legs, and all. Her maternal grandfather was a reclusive master of the mystic arts. Her paternal grandfather was an urban legend. And her father? Well, he was just... the richest man in the country. Oh, and let's not forget: Three ridiculously overpowered martial uncles. Four awe-inspiring, larger-than-life uncles. Five insanely handsome, arrogant older brothers who practically walked around with their noses in the air. When the tiny, soft little milk bun was first brought home, every single one of these big shots looked down on her. How could this squishy little ball of cuteness possibly live up to their noble, majestic bloodline?! Until one day… they realized— Their little milk bun wasn't just heart-meltingly adorable. She was a freaking prodigy. They were totally smitten!

"Sophia Carter, in the next life… could you love me just a little more…?" She had foolishly thrown away a husband who adored her, only to be betrayed and killed by a scoundrel. Only then did Sophia Carter realize how blind and foolish she had been! Reborn in the 1980s, her IQ was now fully online. With a mystical space at her disposal, she set out to build a fortune and fiercely slap down those who had wronged her! And this time? She clung to her husband and refused to let go. Her daily routine? Begging for kisses, demanding hugs, and planning to fill their home with adorable little babies! One day, her rugged, hardworking man pulled her into his arms and murmured, "Wife… why are you so good to me?" She smiled softly. "Because you're worth it."

Her mother, a stunning but struggling D-list celebrity, faced endless scandals and public scorn. Though she barely scraped by, she raised Lily Chambers to be plump, rosy-cheeked, and irresistibly sweet. People whispered that Lily Chambers was unwanted—unloved. Everyone assumed the "little nobody" was done for. "Baby! Grandpa's here!" The Richest Grandpa slapped him instantly: "This is the Grant family's one and only golden treasure, the apple of our eye, our little ancestor! How dare you even think of touching her?!" Ever since Lily Chambers returned to the Grant family, everyone's fortunes changed overnight. Even that legendary "cold-blooded, emotionless father" who was "given only three months to live" miraculously got out of bed on the third day after Lily Chambers stayed by his side, fully recovered and bursting with vitality! From then on, the aloof business tycoon, who had never shown interest in women, suddenly awakened to love—launching an all-out pursuit of his wife.

The moment she opened her eyes, Natalie Rowan found herself transported from the apocalyptic world where humanity had perished straight into the 1960s. Though it was an era of scarcity—where hunger gnawed and warmth was a luxury—she no longer felt alone. Her wood-element powers and spiritual spring space had followed her through time, leaving her absolutely thrilled. Her stepmother schemed, her stepsister was vicious—breaking the original host's leg and signing her up for rural labor—all to steal her narcissistic, arrogant fiancé? Natalie smirked coldly. Rural labor? Fine, they'd all go together. She'd make sure her step-siblings were shipped off to the harsh Northwest. A broken leg? With her wood-element abilities, she healed it in minutes, then emptied the family home of every last valuable, leaving her scoundrel father and stepmother howling in rage. Breaking off the engagement? Perfect. She'd trade the marriage for a hefty payout, ditch the self-absorbed jerk, and call it a win. After turning the household upside down, she packed up the last of their valuables—even the cast-iron pots—and headed to the countryside with flair. While others struggled, she feasted. While others suffered, she thrived. Riding the wave of the times straight to the top, she discovered her two brothers vying to spoil her—turns out, she was the long-lost heiress. And then there was that stoic military officer, relentlessly pursuing her—tall, devastatingly handsome, handing over his salary, doing all the housework, utterly smitten. Natalie: "Fine, let's give love a try." But then her arrogant ex-fiancé came crawling back, begging through tears: "Don't call off the engagement, please—I'll be your loyal lapdog." Natalie: "Tch. Not interested."

That year, fresh out of high school, I threw myself on her mercy and followed her to the city to find work. I saw the big city's neon glare and its booze-soaked nights, and I saw just how twisted and treacherous people could be…

They said she could never lead. They said her bloodline meant nothing without a man to wield it. Serena Vale, daughter of the late Alpha of the Mooncrest Pack, was born to inherit a throne—but her world only bows to men. To defy fate, she cloaks herself in her cousin’s identity and enters Alpha Dominion Academy, determined to prove her worth. But every lie comes at a cost. Her closest rival—and roommate—is Damien Blackthorn, heir to the most feared pack. When sparks ignite between them, Serena risks her secret, her heart, and her legacy. When betrayal shatters her disguise, Serena loses everything—her family, her honor, and the future she fought for. Cast into exile, she rebuilds herself as a mother to a secret heir… until war forces her back into the path of the mate who abandoned her. Now, destiny offers her a cruel choice: Forgive the wolf who destroyed her. Or rise as the Alpha Queen who will burn the world to claim her crown.

Sharon had fallen for Evan for years. In an effort to earn Hart's love, Sharon wholeheartedly committed herself to their two-year marriage. Despite being constantly on call for her husband, she didn't regret her decision. She yearned for nothing more than Hart's love in return. Unfortunately, her desperate hope was shattered when Hart coldly announced he wanted a divorce. She had to agree and left. Years later, Sharon met her ex again. "You gotta fix me," he pleaded shamelessly, "you're the only one who can heal me.” "You know what's bugging me?" she asked dismissively. "I am not your sex toy." "Oh babe, I'm willing to be played by you, just let me be with you.

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~"

The Childers family noticed their fortunes declining rapidly after their engagement to Grace White—everything they touched seemed to turn to misfortune. Convinced she was the source of their bad luck, they called off the wedding. The heartbroken Grace drowned herself in a pond... only for the 21st century's legendary Koi Queen to awaken in her body. The new Grace radiated prosperity where the former "jinx" had stood. Those who crossed her or spoke ill of her found misfortune dogging their steps, while Grace herself enjoyed divine favor: wild pheasants literally fell at her doorstep when she craved meat; the God of Wealth came knocking when she considered starting a business; and tall, handsome suitors appeared like gifts from heaven. The former "ugly girl" turned "human bad luck charm" had transformed into a stunning beauty with heaven-defying luck. Her veteran soldier husband chuckled: "I only wanted an 'unlucky' wife to ward off evil spirits. Instead I got this walking blessing who not only brings incredible fortune but gave me triplets at once!" As for the Childers family who rejected her? They were left chewing their fists in regret.

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.

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...

Eleanor Walton only realized on her deathbed that her daughter's tragic death from fever was no accident—it was a vicious scheme orchestrated by her ex-husband's family to pave the way for his new bride. They accused her of infertility, seized her dowry, and finally drove her out to freeze to death on the streets. When she opened her eyes again, she found herself back in the bitter winter of 1990— Her daughter was convulsing with fever, while her mother-in-law jabbed a finger in her face and screeched, "You useless hen, get out of our Campbell family!" Eleanor flipped over the brazier with a crash, bundling her daughter into a thick quilt: "May this 'blessing' be yours—may your lineage end with you." With the awakened knowledge of her past life and her medicinal cooking space, she boarded the night train to the capital. Following her memories, she arrived at the heavily guarded compound of high-ranking officials and calmly addressed the sentry: "I'm here to see Alexander Hawthorne. Tell him—his daughter has come to claim her father." Everyone knew the Hawthorne family's sole heir was frail and sickly, predicted not to live past thirty—he'd never even been in a relationship! Until the moment a gaunt, pale man in a white lab coat rushed out, trembling as he cradled the little girl whose features mirrored his own. Eleanor pressed the paternity test against his chest: "Mr. Hawthorne, I'll need your household register. In exchange—" She waved the steaming medicinal soup from her spatial dimension, declaring, "I'll handle all your meals—guaranteed to keep you living a hundred years." The entire Hawthorne household was thrown into chaos. Meanwhile, the notoriously aloof and reclusive research tycoon began returning home punctually every day—just to "sample her dishes." Then one night, he cornered her against the laboratory workbench, his breath scorching: "Eleanor Walton... do any of those herbs in your spatial dimension have a cure for 'missing you so much I can't sleep'?" Her ears flushed crimson as she pushed against him. "Alexander Hawthorne, wasn't this supposed to be just co-parenting?" The man chuckled darkly before sealing her lips with a kiss. "The partnership's leveled up. Now we're collaborating... on making a second child."