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Abandoned Toddler Loved by Richest Clan
Abandoned Toddler Loved by Richest Clan
After her mother's suicide, Anna called her father and uncle from the police station. Her father hung up without a word, while her uncle coldly told her to drop dead. Tears welled up in the three-year-old’s eyes—until a large, warm hand settled gently on her head. "Want a dad?" With ruthless efficiency, Ethan Marks scooped up the sniffling little girl, tossed her into a sack, and carried her home. The entire family was in an uproar. Grandma, the iron-willed matriarch: "Bring over the latest luxury collections! My precious granddaughter gets first pick!" Billionaire Dad: "If anyone dares bully you, fight back. From now on, I’m your shield." Reclusive Uncle: "Sweetheart, all my earnings are yours. Be my daughter, won’t you?" Older Brother, the family’s little tyrant: "My sister is the cutest in the whole world!" Anna, who had braced herself for a life of misery, rubbed her big, doe-like eyes in utter bewilderment. Wait—was she actually the family’s new treasure? Not one to take kindness for granted, little Anna repaid them in her own way. She chatted with flowers—and uncovered a corporate spy in her father’s company. She whispered to grass—and miraculously healed her uncle’s paralyzed legs. She confided in trees—and helped catch a murderer. She gossiped with cabbages—and discovered that her stern, no-nonsense grandfather was secretly henpecked. Every day was a whirlwind of jaw-dropping revelations and sweet revenge, and Anna couldn’t have been happier. Then, out of nowhere, her deadbeat biological father showed up, demanding custody. Ethan Marks cracked his knuckles. "Try stealing my daughter. I dare you." Without even glancing at the man, Anna buried her face in Ethan’s chest. "I only have one dad." As her birth father watched in speechless, seething regret, the infamous "Grim Reaper" Ethan Marks broke into the brightest smile of his life.
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Reborn Bride, Spoiled by Him
Reborn Bride, Spoiled by Him
**"Rebirth & Revenge + Second Male Lead Rising + Whirlwind Marriage + Love After Marriage"** After catching her husband and best friend in bed together, Victoria Lee was brutally murdered—her life cut short while carrying their unborn child, her eyes wide with unfulfilled vengeance! Given a second chance, she wakes up on the day before her engagement. This time, she locks away her foolish infatuation and vows to make them pay—every last one of them. Her first move? Seduce the infamous Mr. Huo, the untouchable tycoon of the capital’s elite circles, rumored to be… *incapable*. A powerful ally is exactly what she needs. A signed contract later, she becomes the ex-fiancé’s new *auntie* by marriage. But after the wedding, faced with an insatiable Mr. Huo who demands his *marital rights* every night, Victoria trembles on their king-sized bed, legs weak, questioning everything. "You… weren’t you supposed to be *impotent*?" Mr. Huo chuckles darkly, pulling her into his arms. His lips brush against hers, soft as rose petals, as he murmurs, "Be good. Let your husband prove it to you *one more time*." And prove it he does—repeatedly. --- Long ago, Mr. Huo, the formidable business magnate of the capital, attended a university performance. A young woman, her hair elegantly coiled, neck long and graceful, twirled on stage—her skirt swaying like a noble swan in flight. He never imagined that the woman who haunted his dreams would one day throw herself into his arms. --- **The most dangerous hunters always disguise themselves as prey.**
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Woke Up in a Wedding Dress
Woke Up in a Wedding Dress
In her past life, Emily Stanton was strangled to death by her own husband! Reborn on her twentieth birthday—the very day she was supposed to marry Elliott Rhodes—Emily Stanton did the unthinkable: she fled the wedding! Scaling the wall in her escape, she tumbled straight into the arms of her sworn rival, Dylan Maxfield. The wealthy playboy arched a brow, amusement dancing in his eyes. "Throwing yourself at me now?" Emily yanked him closer, her lips curling into a teasing smirk. "How about it, Mr. Maxfield? Give me a chance to become Mrs. Maxfield?" Dylan, ever the provocateur, feigned disinterest. "Crashing weddings isn’t my style. Though I wouldn’t mind sneaking off to the woods with you for some... excitement." Emily: "..." In the end, it was Dylan who found himself cornered against a wall, his tie gripped tightly in Emily’s fist as she dragged him straight to the courthouse for a marriage license. Emily grinned. "Rumor has it Dylan Maxfield has three irresistible qualities—a voice like velvet, a face carved by the gods, and a body to die for. Marry him, and happiness is guaranteed!" Dylan’s lips curved into a dangerously charming smile. "Careful, sweetheart. I don’t take teasing lightly. Once you’ve got me, there’s no running away." Run? Not a chance. She’d have him wrapped around her finger—completely and utterly. What’s it like marrying your nemesis? Some things are better *felt* than explained. Just spoil each other rotten—until death do you part!
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My Factory Trades Through Time
My Factory Trades Through Time
[Rebirth + Comeback + Cross-Dimensional Trade + Business Empire] While others faced unemployment after graduation, Jill Wright faced bankruptcy. She woke up one morning to inherit millions in debt. Her younger brother had fled overseas with all the cash, leaving her to face a horde of creditors. To dodge loan sharks, her grandfather handed her a batch of counterfeit antiques—then spread the word, ensuring every debt collector came knocking at her door. Yet among those fakes lay genuine treasures, unexpectedly unlocking the door to an interdimensional marketplace. A destitute prince, shivering and starving at the frontier, wandered into her factory. His eyes lit up at the sight of her unsold winter coats. He promptly hauled over crates of authentic relics: "I'll take them all!" A tribal chieftain, awestruck by her advanced farming tools, reverently offered a gnarled, thousand-year-old wild ginseng root. A spoiled heir from the future, passing through, gaped in disbelief before showering her with cutting-edge self-defense gadgets—then eagerly snatched up her freshly harvested fruits and vegetables. Before long, her failing factory wasn’t just surviving—it was thriving, orders pouring in faster than she could handle. Jill expanded to the provincial capital, then the imperial city, until her empire stretched nationwide. As for those snobbish relatives and obnoxious suitors? She smirked. "Get lost." Business boomed, and so did her admirers. Until one day, a certain arrogant tycoon could no longer sit still. "Miss Wright," he said, lips curling. "I have a lifetime project to discuss with you."
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