To evade pursuit, she was reborn into a different world as an ugly good-for-nothing. Devoted to cultivation, yet constantly disturbed by those who wouldn't let her live in peace—fine! Then let them witness how a worthless nobody could turn the heavens with a flip of her hand and drown the earth with another, slaying gods when they came and destroying demons when they appeared. Only by becoming powerful enough could she trample her pursuers beneath her feet. For this purpose, she sought out the man with the highest cultivation on the entire continent, intending to dual cultivate with him. Unfortunately, this man was aloof and ascetic, rejecting her from a thousand miles away. Helpless, she could only settle for second best and search for another. She never expected to be grabbed by the collar and hauled back by this very man. "Isn't it just dual cultivation? This Venerable One will grant your wish!"

Vivian Caldwell Transmigrated into another world only to be forced into marriage? She pulls a spectacular prank and sends her stepmother fleeing in disgrace! Her mother has been dead for three years, and now her live-in son-in-law's father is bringing his mistress and two children straight into the house? After claiming a magical space with her blood, she sweeps up every last bit of the family's property—not leaving behind a single grain of rice! A corrupt father? A vicious stepmother? Report them! The whole family is sent away—those who deserve to be shot will be shot, and those who deserve to be sent down to the countryside will be sent down! Vivian Caldwell volunteers to go to the countryside, so no one can covet her family's wealth. But as soon as she arrives in the countryside, she sees the demobilized soldier Ethan Mercer— Tall and straight, with a rugged air—the stoic male lead straight out of a novel! She wants him! But before she can make a move, he confesses his feelings first? His reason? “The way you beat that lecher—you and I are clearly cut from the same cloth.” Vivian Caldwell: …Fine. I won't pretend anymore. I'm simply not the kind of woman who lets anyone walk all over her! She had thought she'd be locked in a long-term battle with her in-laws after marriage— But her mother-in-law is kind, her sisters-in-law are honest, and the whole family is so wonderful that she feels as if she's dreaming! Only later does she discover that Ethan Mercer isn't a demobilized soldier at all—he's been carrying out a secret mission the entire time?

The era of martial arts revival has dawned, with savage beasts running rampant and the very heavens radiating killing intent! Yet against all odds, young Alex Harrison awakens a transcendent system, gifted with a peerless innate talent—Supreme Dominance! C-rank martial techniques? Mastered to perfection in three seconds! SSS-rank divine skills? Perfected within a single month! While others toil for a decade to grasp a technique, he achieves mastery in a single battle. Where some seclude themselves for centuries to comprehend a secret art, he learns it with just a glance! Alex Harrison smirks, scratching his head with feigned modesty. "Well... I guess my talent's kinda cheating, huh?"

[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.

To outsiders, Serena Whitmore was nothing more than a decorative vase Ethan Whitmore kept at home. Beautiful but worthless, born of humble origins, unfit for respectable company, utterly unworthy of such a distinguished and dazzling man—and thoroughly despised by Ethan Whitmore himself. But in reality... Serena Whitmore clutched her waist in fury: "Ethan Whitmore, didn't you say you didn't like me? What the hell do you call this!" The man raised an eyebrow, leaning in close: "How could I not like you? I'm quite literally dying for you." Later... Until that woman appeared. Serena Whitmore pressed a blade to her throat, tears streaming as she demanded: "Ethan Whitmore, it's her or me!" "Her." Serena Whitmore smiled bitterly, finally waking from that splendid dream. Heavy pampering, light angst. 1v1. Both leads are pure/virginal.

Adriana Merritt had just dumped her philandering fiancé when her long-deceased grandparents appeared in her dreams and gifted her a mustard-seed space. She raced against time to stockpile supplies, cramming the space full before being transported to the 1970s the very next moment. Faced with her cold, exploitative parents and calculating siblings, Adriana Merritt refused to indulge any of them. She promptly registered the entire family for rural resettlement, emptied out the family assets, stripped the land bare, and breezily headed off to the countryside. After accidentally falling into the water, she was rescued in full view of everyone by Adrian Whitmore, who had come to visit relatives. From then on, Adriana Merritt had a tough man constantly at her side, and he stayed with her for the rest of her life. With her space and its stockpiles at her command, she thrived, neither playing the savior nor wearing herself out over others, growing stronger whenever she met someone stronger. Even more astonishingly, she gave birth to nine children in a row, breaking her in-laws’ ten-generation curse of having only one male heir per generation. Her fiercely protective, shamelessly partial in-laws cherished her like the apple of their eye, while Adrian Whitmore, a commanding officer, devoted himself to her alone for the rest 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.

Clara Whitmore She died in late autumn at the age of twenty. The false heiress gouged out her eyes and hacked her apart, then threw her remains into Carrion Hill to be fed to the dogs, leaving not a trace of her bones behind. Reborn through nirvana, she was no longer the the Chancellery true heiress from her previous life whom anyone could manipulate at will! Wicked servants run amok—kill them! Her birth parents play favorites—cut them off! Her scumbag fiancé, the vicious false heiress, and everyone who framed her, trampled her, or took everything from her in her previous life—all of them must pay with their lives! She returned from hell, drenched in blood, to the world of the living, solely to settle old scores. Until one day, a man trampled out the flames of war across the land and, bearing the aura of slaughter, came tenderly into her world— Damien Kessler At twelve, he took command of the army and swept across Northern Reach, his renown shaking both court and country; At twenty-one, he fell victim to a treacherous plot, turned the tables in a desperate situation, returned victorious to the capital, and asked to relinquish some of his military power; At twenty-two, he met Clara Whitmore, fell at first sight, and sank deep into love. At the end of his days, he clasped her hand tightly and offered the vast empire as a gift: “The lands stretching across this world, together with me, are all yours.”

After seven years of marriage, Adrian Bell remained as cold as ice, while Evelyn Grant continued to treat him with unwavering gentleness. She loved him deeply, believing that one day she could thaw his frozen heart. Yet, to her dismay, he fell head over heels for another woman at first sight, pouring all his affection into her. On Evelyn's birthday, she traveled thousands of miles, hopeful for a reunion with him and their daughter. Instead, he took their daughter to accompany his "white moonlight," leaving Evelyn utterly alone. At last, she understood—some waiting only leads to disappointment. Seven years of marriage. Perhaps it was time to call it quits. She signed the divorce papers, relinquishing everything. From then on, she vowed never to fight for love, never to compete for a man, never to raise a child—she would live solely for herself. Returning to the world of scientific research, she reclaimed her career. The woman once scorned by everyone effortlessly amassed a fortune worth billions. She dazzled the world, with countless influential figures flocking to her side. Meanwhile, Adrian Bell—the man who had once treated her with indifference—began visiting home more frequently, clinging to her tighter than ever. Evelyn Grant: "Mr. Bell, please sign the divorce papers." The man, always so aloof and proud, suddenly reddened, his eyes burning with madness. "Evelyn Grant," he growled, "don't you dare think about divorce!"

Cecilia Whitmore arrived in a 1970s-era novel with superpowers and a pocket dimension—only to land in the body of the Whitmore family’s orphaned daughter, fated to die in chapter one. She opened her eyes to find the house ransacked, her parents dead, her grandfather framed and gone, and jackals, wolves, tigers, and leopards dancing around the old Whitmore mansion in triumph. Cecilia smiled. “I carved through the apocalypse—why fear a pack of paper tigers?” First move: she emptied the ancestral estate, not leaving a single gold bar beneath the foundation for the enemy. Second move: she torched the grand ocean-view villa while everyone watched in heartbreak, then sauntered off to the countryside. Cecilia: “With a million supplies in my space, I’ll live like a queen down on the farm.” As for the handsome regiment commander who suddenly appeared? Well, abs like those deserve at least a little flirtation…

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."

Top-tier medical saint Serena Caldwell transmigrates into a 1960s doormat? Mother-in-law wants to sell the kids, father-in-law wants to cut off food, husband missing—neither dead nor alive? Serena Caldwell sneers: Silver needles pierce acupoints, fists smash scumbags! Sever ties, split the family, empty the warehouse—then flip and take down human traffickers! While others gnaw on tree bark during the famine years, she brings five kids to feast on meat— Eldest: divine strategist; Second: born with godlike strength; Third: speaks beast language; Fourth: clairaudient; Fifth: blessed by koi fortune. Serena Caldwell hoists her medicine chest: "Brats, let's go! Find that deadbeat dad of yours!" Healing the sick, beating villains all along the way—crashing straight into an iron-blooded military zone— Turns out the deadbeat dad isn't just alive—he's the youngest war-god commander?! Serena Caldwell corners him against a wall, hand outstretched for money: "Hey you—child support for five kids. Pay up?" The soldier king looks at five mini-versions of himself, eyes rimmed red: "Wife, I was wrong—I'll pay child support with my whole life!"

【Revenge + Hidden Identity + Comeuppance + Overbearing Devotion + Rebirth + True and False Heiresses + Group Doting】 In her past life, Aurora Carmichael was brought back from the countryside, only to mistakenly believe that her parents and three brothers favored the fake heiress. It wasn’t until the moment her family was destroyed—thanks to the lies of a scumbag and a scheming woman—that she realized just how deeply they had loved her all along. Reborn into a second chance, she tears apart the deceitful pair, reclaims the love of her family, and becomes the cherished darling of powerful figures from all walks of life. **The Business Tycoon Eldest Brother:** *"If you ever need money, just tell me. The only reason I work is to spoil my Aurora."* **The Nation’s Heartthrob Second Brother:** *"My Aurora is the most beautiful girl in the entire world!"* **The Racing Champion Third Brother:** *"Whoever dares to mess with my little sister—I’ll break their legs!"* And then there was *that* man—aloof, untouchable, yet in the dead of night, he pinned her against the wall with red-rimmed eyes, his kiss desperate and deep. *"Aurora… Don’t you dare leave me. Don’t you dare…"*

Molly Whitfield was reborn with a heart full of hatred—this life, she would never swallow her anger again! Faced with the scumbag father and stepmother who sold her off in her previous life? She flipped tables, smashed bowls, and shattered pots—venting her fury first! Cutting ties, transferring her household registration, and heading straight to Grandma's house—she became the apple of everyone's eye! Rebirth came with heaven-defying golden fingers, plus a spatial spirit spring and traditional Chinese medicine inheritance? She emptied out the scumbag father and stepmother's family fortune, letting them reap what they sowed. Hunting in the mountains, she got entangled by a little tiger dead set on becoming her pet? Reluctantly, she took it in! Ginseng and lingzhi mushrooms running wild all over the mountains? She was going to strike it rich! Discovering an arms depot, uncovering spies, racking up merits one after another! She aced the college entrance exams and got into a top medical school, becoming a grandmaster of traditional Chinese medicine! Married her first love, gave birth to dragon-phoenix twins, and led Grandma and her uncles to a good life— The scumbag father and stepmother? How come they're begging on the streets now?

Amelia Bennett had just turned eighteen when her master kicked her out of the mountain, claiming it was time for her to "gain real-world experience." Little did she know, her first stop after descending would be the police station. One moment, the officers were lecturing her about common sense, and the next, they were questioning their entire worldview. Her second client turned out to be her long-lost older brother. She was already mentally preparing for another deadbeat trying to skip payment, only to be whisked away to the Bennett family mansion. Spotting the stunning but fake heiress, Amelia didn't hesitate. "Wow, sis, you're gorgeous! Can I hug you?" What could've been an explosive battle between the real and fake heiresses was effortlessly defused by Amelia. Even better, the beautiful older sister gave her the idea to start a live-streaming fortune-telling business. "Hey streamer, is my boyfriend cheating on me?" Amelia: "Not just cheating—he's also gay." "Streamer, is this Buddhist amulet I bought overseas legit?" Amelia: "Oh, it's legit alright—legit cursed." "Streamer, my sister's missing. Can you help find her?" Amelia: "Check the warehouse freezer. Oh, and by the way, she's literally perched on your shoulder right now." Just as Amelia's streaming career was taking off, she and her gorgeous sister were invited to a variety show. But to her fury, some people actually dared to bully her sister! To the popular idol who kept flaunting his "single" persona: "You playboy! Stay the hell away from my sister!" To the scheming woman who kept causing trouble: "Homewrecker! And you've got a secret love child too!" To the persistent model junior who wouldn't stop pestering her sister: "Back off, or your sugar mommy's gonna be pissed!"

In her past life, Katherine Bishop had been betrayed by her husband and sister, stripped of her dignity, and burned alive—her death filled with unrelenting hatred. Reborn, she set her sights on the most powerful man in the southern kingdom—Alexander Griffin. By the steamy springs, she offered herself with a bold proposition: "I'll cure your Butterfly Curse. In return, make me your queen." If she was going to climb, she might as well cling to the mightiest tree. Alexander Griffin, entranced by the cunning beauty before him, smirked. "The title of queen is yours." Now safely under his protection, Katherine wielded both medicine and poison with deadly precision. Ruined and forced into servitude? She would rise higher—claiming the War King himself, cutting down her enemies without hesitation. Deceived and used until she had nothing left? This time, she would be the hunter, ensuring vengeance struck at her command—no mercy, no delay. But later, when Katherine tried to vanish after taking everything she wanted, the indomitable War King refused to let go. Threats and sweet words failed—so he resorted to chains. "My darling," he growled, "you belong to me—now and forever."

Young Tyler Grant is falsely convicted and imprisoned for three years. He returns home to see his family ruined and tortured in his absence, and his girlfriend marrying the man who jailed him. With newfound abilities he cultivated in prison, Tyler will exact his vengeance and rise to the pinnacle of the world.

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.

"No wolf. No family. Harmless. Useful. The second I am done with her, the Luna title is yours." Eira Crawford heard those words through her husband's office door. For four years, she had been Sebastian Hale's hidden mate. She managed his household, entertained his relatives, cleaned up his messes, and lived on the three thousand dollars he gave her each month like charity. Even buying a new coat required an explanation. But for his first love, he casually prepared three hundred thousand dollars in research funding. To Sebastian, Eira was nothing more than a wolfless Omega from an orphanage. A quiet, obedient wife with no pack, no power, and no value beyond being useful. He had never introduced her publicly as his Luna. His family treated her like a servant. His sweetheart mocked her as a woman who could only survive by clinging to an Alpha. So Eira stopped crying. She recorded the affair, filed for mate dissolution, and placed the divorce papers in front of Sebastian. Even then, he thought she was throwing a tantrum. He signed without hesitation, certain she would come crawling back once she realized no one else would want a discarded, wolfless Omega. He was wrong. The woman he left at home washing dishes was a Stanford-trained electrical engineer. The "useless" wife he ignored was the hidden chief engineer behind a national self-developed chip project. Her movements were classified. Her disappearance could alert the federal authorities. Her name, once revealed, was enough to shake the entire scientific community. And Sebastian knew nothing. After walking out of his house with nothing but her freedom, Eira crossed paths with Killian Sterling, the coldest and most powerful Alpha in the north. He did not know her name yet, but his wolf recognized something in her that everyone else had missed. Meanwhile, Sebastian finally realized that Eira was not bluffing. He searched the entire city like a madman. For the first time in four years, he publicly called her his wife. He demanded she return. He begged for another chance. But by then, Eira was no longer waiting in his house. She was seated at the Sterling Pack's dinner table, dressed with quiet confidence, while the most feared Alpha in North America stood beside her. In front of everyone, Killian Sterling placed his hand at her back and said coldly, "Eira is not anyone's discarded Omega." "She is my Luna."

After seven years of marriage, Wesley Monroe remained as cold as ice, but Flora Walker always faced him with a smile. Because she loved him—deeply. And she believed that one day, she could melt his heart. But what she waited for wasn’t his love—it was his love at first sight for another woman. His endless devotion to her. Still, Flora clung desperately to their marriage. Until her birthday. She flew thousands of miles abroad to surprise him and their daughter—only to find he’d taken the little girl to be with that woman instead, leaving Flora alone in an empty hotel room. That night, her heart shattered completely. Watching the daughter she had raised with her own hands call another woman “Mom,” Flora no longer felt pain—only numbness. She drafted the divorce papers, gave up custody, and walked away without a backward glance. From that moment on, she ignored both father and daughter, waiting only for the divorce to be finalized. She buried the past and threw herself into her career. The woman everyone once looked down on rose to build a billion-dollar empire with her bare hands. But no matter how long she waited, the divorce papers never came. Instead, the man who once couldn’t stand to be near her started showing up more and more—clinging to her like a lifeline. And when he found out she wanted a divorce, the proud, aloof Wesley cornered her against the wall, his voice low and dangerous: “Divorce? Not a chance.”