The moment she opened her eyes, Clara Whitfield found herself transmigrated into a period novel as the cannon fodder capitalist young lady being leeched dry by her entire family. She arrived right when her scumbag father was packaging her off to be sold as a wife to some greasy man in his thirties. Her cousin wiped away fake tears: "Sister, he might be a bit older, but he doesn't mind your status..." She splashed the teacup right back: "If he's so wonderful, why don't you marry him instead?" The next day, she helped her cousin get that marriage certificate with the greasy man—naturally, the dowry stayed with her. Her aunt slammed the table cursing her lack of conscience. Clara Whitfield leaned against the doorframe picking her teeth: "Auntie, should I air out that business between you and my father in public?" Her aunt's face turned green on the spot. Within a week, her scumbag father went bankrupt, his mistress (her little aunt) left with nothing but the clothes on her back, and their illegitimate daughters were being chased down by debt collectors. Clara Whitfield dusted off nonexistent dirt from her hands, counted through the neatly stacked gold bars and property deeds in her spatial storage, and set off quite satisfied to find her relatives in the countryside. A few days later, she pushed open a creaking wooden door and put on an obedient smile: "Grandpa! Your granddaughter has brought you billions in assets to take care of you!"

Camille Laurent was stolen at birth. Swapped by a greedy nanny, abandoned without a second thought, and erased from her rightful place in one of the most powerful families in the country. While the real heiress struggled to survive, the nanny’s daughter, Talia, was raised in luxury as the beloved jewel of the Laurent family, pampered by Camille’s parents, adored by her three brothers, and even promised to the prestigious Matteo Devereux through a childhood engagement arranged by their grandparents. Then the truth came out. Six months ago, Camille was finally brought back to the Laurent family. To protect the family reputation and prove their devotion to their bloodline, the Laurent patriarch transferred 35% of his personal shares into Camille’s name overnight, instantly making her one of the wealthiest heiresses in the country. It brought anxiety to all the Laurent family. But what they don’t know…is that Camille never needed them. Behind her elegant smile lies a woman filled with secrets powerful enough to shake the whole family. She's a miraculous healer capable of curing the incurable poisons. Yet despite everything, her family still chooses Talia. Every accusation against Talia is forgiven. Every scheme against Camille is brushed aside. Even Matteo, the man who was supposed to be Camille’s fiancé—cannot let go of the woman he always believed belonged by his side. But while the Laurent family underestimates Camille, another man begins to see exactly who she is. Dante Moretti. The ruthless heir of an old-money dynasty. A billionaire CEO worshipped by the public…and the merciless king of a criminal empire hidden beneath the city’s glittering surface. When Dante is poisoned by a rival syndicate with a deadly toxin no doctor can cure, he offers a fortune for anyone who can save him. Only Camille can. Their deal is simple: she becomes his personal physician, and he gives her anything she wants.

Stella Avery, the only daughter of the richest man on the planet, had just picked up her limited-edition supercar when, while rubber-necking from a bridge, the crowd collapsed the iron span—and she plunged straight into a melodramatic period novel. She woke up as the capitalist heiress of Harbor City in the book: the original owner was arrogant and vicious, always at odds with the heroine, and ended up dying a miserable death. Armed with the plot, Stella Avery sneered: whoever wants to be cannon fodder can be; she only wants to make money and torment scum—she won’t wrong herself for anyone. Her stepmother plots to send her to the countryside? She plays along, then flips the script and ships the whole step-family to the barren northwest to eat dirt. Her stepsister wants to steal her opportunities and marry her off to a deadbeat? Stella slips her a fertility potion and lets the girl reap what she sowed. A mountain of ancestral assets at home? She opens her massive harbor-space and empties the place—down to the one hair for the parasites. Once the mess is cleaned up, she rolls her bedding and heads to the countryside overnight—only to run straight into her childhood betrothed: Chandler Hawthorne. The man has sword-sharp brows, star-bright eyes, wide shoulders and a narrow waist. Already a regimental commander at a young age, he hands over his salary and does all the housework—utter perfection. Stella slaps the table on the spot: this marriage, I’m taking it! After a lightning wedding and moving to the army base, she lands an official post; her surgical genius slips out and she becomes the revered “saintly hand.” Pregnancy after pregnancy follows, and she’s pampered by her husband and every bigwig in sight—life is pure bliss.

Eight weeks before my wedding, I caught my fiancé Jarrod Getson cheating at the bridal shop. The other woman was wearing the wedding gown I had reserved, yet he said she looked better in it. For seven years, I co‑founded Vanguard Industries alongside him, rising with him from nothing to the pinnacle of the industry. He saved the other woman's contact under the name 181 Seconds — not some fleeting three‑minute infatuation, but that one extra second he chose to give her. He even mocked me to his friends, claiming I would never leave him. But not this time. I flushed my ring away, sold our marital home, and signed the asset‑separation agreement… After I cut every tie of our seven‑year romance, Skyler Henwood — the man I had once rejected in marriage — came back into my life. Jarrod's eyes glistened, raw with desperation. "Clementine, don't go." This time, I get to choose who I want.

After years of grinding in the industry, Elena Brooks finally clawed her way up to become a second-tier star—only to die tragically in the middle of the night. Wandering the funeral hall as a ghost, she discovered her death was no accident, but a carefully orchestrated scheme. Even her corpse wasn't spared! Reborn into her former, ordinary self, Elena Brooks smirked and struck back. Blessed with the luck of a golden koi, she exploded onto the scene through a variety show, her fortune skyrocketing. Script offers and endorsements flooded in until her arms ached from signing contracts, awards piled up until her shelves groaned, and fans multiplied overnight! She tore into scumbag men, kicked scheming women to the curb, and roasted hypocrites left and right—earning her the title of Walking Hypocrite-Detector. Even her haters could only kneel and cry, "Daddy!" Then one day... Paparazzi caught Elena Brooks in a private meeting with the nation's top actor, Alexander Reid. The two stayed in the same room all night, and the internet exploded. Gossip ran wild, and netizens lost their minds: "FAKE! Another clout-chaser trying to ride Alexander's fame! Sisters, let's tear her apart!" Minutes later, Alexander Reid personally took to Weibo and dropped the ultimate bomb—a marriage certificate. "My wife. Legally married. Got a problem?" ??? Netizens trembled: "Wait… wasn't he supposed to be an ice-cold, untouchable god who avoids women??"

Paranormal ghost-hunting romance + CP + grovel-to-get-her-back. Male lead: Jareth Frost Female lead: Celeste Whitmore On a thunderstorm day in the imperial capital, Celeste Whitmore drew down a bolt of lightning with her sword and blasted herself onto the trending list—then fished a blood-soaked, devastatingly handsome man out of an abandoned well. Before she could even figure out who the big shot was, the prestigious Whitmore family of the capital came knocking: she was the kidnapped heiress they'd lost years ago. After coming down from the mountain, two proud-as-hell older brothers planted themselves in front of their long-lost sister: Celeste Whitmore smiled. Fine. She stepped back. When the Whitmore family landed in a century-old killing curse that no master could break— Celeste Whitmore walked into the heart of the evil array over a carpet of burned talisman ash, her jade bracelet glowing as she spoke: “Today I offer my flesh to shatter this darkness and sever these ties!” As her spiritual power ran dry, she bit her fingertip and smeared blood across the bracelet. “By the Three Lights I summon, by the Five Elements I swear—lend me the Emperor's righteous law to purge all evil. If I betray this oath, let lightning strike me dead!” A deep voice answered from within the bangle: “Granted.” She once believed she cultivated supreme detachment, that no thought could ever touch her heart. But later he came—imperial robes, jade crown pinning back ink-black hair, face unearthly beautiful in ghost-blue firelight. He approached slowly, voice low and mesmerizing: “Celeste Whitmore, I offer the underworld as dowry and dying embers as matchmaker. May you be my wife for life after life.”

For 364 days, Jasmine Gallo lived in silence and she felt that silence louder than anything she had ever heard. She lost her hearing because of him but found her voice without him. A car accident arranged by Elle Esteban, the foster sister of her boyfriend, left her deaf. Dante Esteban, the man she loved for years, sat by her bed, signed until his fingers bled, and promised her a future. She believed him. She even had his ring made. Then she heard the truth behind closed doors. “It’s been more than a year already. Isn’t it high time Jasmine let it go? Elle was freaking nineteen and was pretty reckless. But during her one year away, I had made sure she learnt her lesson so she’s more matured now, not just physically but mentally so everyone can move on from this.” Dante forgave the girl who tried to kill her and treated the issue as nothing serious. In one night, everything broke and Jasmine walked away to take up a position she had previously rejected for Dante’s sake. She was going to marry the most formidable man in Spain, Leonardo Madrigal. There would be no more chances for anyone to hurt her. She will no longer be Dante’s deaf girl or her family’s sacrificial lamb. She would be Mrs Madrigal. And for the first time in a while, the noise of the world would be hers.

Six years ago, she was framed by her stepmother and lost her innocence to a mysterious man she'd never met, forcing her to flee to a foreign land. Six years later, she returned with a pair of twins, only to run headfirst into a cold and arrogant CEO.

Nora Whitfield, a pampered beauty and beloved daughter of a capitalist family, once lived a charmed life—until the storm came and the world turned upside down. Her father was taken away for investigation, crisis engulfed her home, and her life plummeted overnight. Those closest to her plunged the knife in, while wolves circled all around! Her greedy uncle and hypocritical stepmother seized the moment, scheming together to trick her into handing over the family fortune, planning to flee to Hong Kong with the money. Even more viciously, the pair deliberately stirred trouble, urging her to divorce, determined to hollow out her life completely. Just as Nora Whitfield was about to sign and accept her fate, her three-month-old baby suddenly spoke from the womb! The cute baby's inner voice rang out again and again, each line a critical hit: [Mommy, don't divorce! You'll be sent down for labor and die miserably!] [Uncle and stepmom are having an affair! The stepsister is their illegitimate bastard!] [The scumbag will beat you, steal your job! And he'll take me away too!] Nora Whitfield woke up instantly, icy fury surging in her eyes! With her baby's spoilers, she pulled herself together completely and launched her heaven-defying comeback. She struck back against the scumbag, dealt with her vicious relatives, and sent her scheming stepmother, uncle, and white lotus stepsister all to labor reform in one fell swoop. She seized the family assets firmly and crushed their plans to escape. After settling all the rotten people, Nora Whitfield looked at the island ferry ticket in her hands, her heart full of hesitation. The island was scarce in supplies, life there harsh—she truly dreaded it. But her baby offered warm comfort: [Mommy, don't be afraid! I have a spirit spring space with endless supplies. You just stay beautiful!] What truly troubled her, though, was that rough, strong officer husband of hers—Marcus Ashford. On their wedding night, she'd been worn out until she begged for mercy, her heart filled with resistance. Learning she would follow him to his post, she was filled with anxiety: [Baby, I'm scared of your dad!] Marcus Ashford, eavesdropping from the corner, broke down on the spot and swore overnight: [Wife, I'll be gentle and considerate, absolutely obedient!] But on their first day of marriage, Nora Whitfield kicked him straight out of bed! [Soft, adorable pregnant wife vs. doting husband, rough man] No frustration throughout! Raising baby, crushing scum, building a career—sweet pampering and comedy guaranteed!

[Infinite Flow + Apocalypse + Natural Disasters + Space + Stockpiling + Strong Female Lead + Safehouse Upgrade + Power Fantasy + Male Lead Later] Forensic examiner Fiona Woods suddenly finds herself thrown into an endless apocalypse. Others see zombies: "Oh god, those bloody monstrosities—stay away!!!" Fiona Woods sees zombies: "206 moving bones! Walking points—the more, the merrier!" Thanks to her expertise, she adapts swiftly to the blood-soaked world of the apocalypse. While others avoid the carnage, Fiona's eyes gleam with excitement as she dives right in. A femur in one hand, expired meds in the other—all treasures in her eyes, thanks to her knack for turning trash into gold. Zombies, torrential rain, earthquakes, firestorms, acid rain, insect swarms… one apocalyptic world after another descends upon her. Luckily, though stranded in this nightmare, the system grants her a safe haven— All she has to do is find an intact door within the time limit and claim it. While others scramble and fight, Fiona calmly pulls out a door she scavenged from the last world… --- Other stockpiling protagonists: *Raid supermarkets! Loot everything!* Trash-collecting stockpiler Fiona Woods: *Rummage through ruins! Unwrap abandoned packages! Pick up what others discard!* Backpack torn? *Ding—acquired spatial backpack ×1!* Weapon broken? *Ding—acquired high-powered weapon ×1!* Instant noodles expired? *Ding—acquired unappetizing noodles ×1!* Zombie dead? *Ding—acquired top-tier minion ×1!* …

Having framed by her stepmother, she had one absurd night with a mysterious man. Finally, she had been forced to be an outcast and away from home to a foreign country. Five years later, she returned back with a pair of beautiful twin babies! However, right of this day, she was in trouble by provoking a superior CEO who is indeed handsome and elegant but also cold and cruel. What even shocked her more is that his appearance! Not only pretty but too weird! Why does her little boy just look like a smaller edition of him! Is there any relationship between... Two long legs stopped in front of her, held up her way, as well as her fast-running thinking. A gorgeous male voice sounded like a cello, "Hey, woman, I am afraid you should have a talk with me about the custody of the children!"

Serena Holloway, a top survivor from the apocalypse, found herself transmigrated into the most pitiful cannon fodder in a period novel. The original host had been raised to be meek and spineless by her stepmother. Her biological father had been assassinated and replaced by an impostor, who not only planned to transfer the family assets away but also forced her to marry a closeted gay man, dooming her to a loveless marriage. She was eventually driven out by her in-laws, sold off to some remote mountain village, and died a miserable death. After reading through the plot, Serena let out a cold laugh. "Quite the script. Too bad — I'm the one writing it now." The fake father wanted to move the family fortune to Guangzhou? She immediately switched into apocalypse scavenging mode! Gold bars stashed in the cellar? Taken. Property deeds hidden in the wall cracks? Taken. Even the antique jars buried beneath the pigsty — she dug them all up in the dead of night. Every hiding spot the impostor had, she cleaned out. It left him dizzy with disbelief. "How is everything gone?!" Serena dusted off her hands and smiled innocently. "You hid things so carelessly — I was just doing you a favor by clearing it all out." As for her marriage, Serena sent a telegram straight to her childhood betrothed at the frontier, Ethan Mercer: 'Come back to the city immediately and get the certificate. I won't wait.' Ethan rushed back overnight, still in his military uniform, dust and all. He had barely opened his mouth when Serena grabbed his arm and started pulling him toward the Civil Affairs Bureau. "Stop dawdling. I've still got scores to settle when we're done here." Ethan glanced down at the feisty little woman dragging him along by his sleeve, the corner of his mouth curving up slightly. "Alright. Whatever you say."

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.

For seven years, Rose Bennett was Ryan Knight’s secret wife. While all of New York believed Samantha Hikk would become Mrs. Knight, Rose silently endured a cold marriage to a man who never loved her. Until one night, Samantha is rushed into Rose’s emergency room pregnant… and Ryan is the one protecting her. That is the night Rose stops loving him. What Ryan never knew was that Rose had already given birth to his daughter years ago after he rejected both mother and child without hesitation. So Rose walks away—with only two suitcases, a hidden daughter, and the shattered remains of seven years. But the woman Ryan abandoned is no ordinary wife. Rose is the hidden genius behind Aetheris Medical AI, the revolutionary system about to change the entire medical world. As Rose rises to the top, becoming untouchable, powerful, and impossible to replace, Ryan finally realizes the devastating truth— He didn’t lose a woman who loved him. He lost the only woman he would ever love. And by then, even their daughter no longer calls him father.

The Jiang family, who had been hoping for a daughter for five generations, finally had one, but she was lost soon after birth. At this, the people of the Jiang family went mad, frantically searching for the child. Three years later, her unreliable master gave her a note and threw her into a strange car, disappearing without a trace. Who knew that she would randomly get on a car and meet her great aunt? The little dumpling not only saved her great aunt's life but also successfully found her family. The long-awaited daughter was miraculously recovered. The whole Jiang family showered her with unlimited doting and spoiled her rotten. War God eldest brother: "Who dares to lay a finger on my sister, I swear their whole family will descend into hell." CEO second brother: "Sister, here's a black card for you. All the money in the house is yours." Divine Doctor third brother: "Anyone who bullies my sister will be crippled if not killed." Advanced teacher fourth brother, Top-tier fifth brother, Research expert sixth brother, Basketball star seventh brother. Piano prodigy eighth brother and a mysterious ninth brother… The Jiang family only believes in one rule: there's no limit to pampering their sister. Little Jiu facing the love from her family, finds it quite overwhelming. "Brothers, Little Jiu is awesome! She can heal, fight, tell fortunes, catch ghosts, and is very good at acupuncture too!"

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."

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.

In her past life, Isabella Carter died a tragic death before realizing that Ethan Sinclair—who suffered from empathy disorder—had loved her to the bone. Reborn and fiercer than ever, the stunning and unstoppable queen Isabella Carter sets three golden rules— Flirt with her man! Dote on her man! Heal her man! Slaying enemies, dominating variety shows, and unveiling countless hidden identities that shock the world! At the awards ceremony, a reporter asks, "With so many identities, which one is your favorite?" Dressed in a wine-red gown, radiant and captivating, Isabella locks her mesmerizing gaze on the camera. "Ethan Sinclair's wife—Mrs. Sinclair." The crowd gasps! Socialites' hearts shatter! Jealousy erupts like a storm! Backstage, Ethan pins her against the dressing room wall, tilting her delicate chin with his fingers, his smoldering gaze burning with intensity. His voice is rough, husky. "So well-behaved. What reward do you want?" Isabella smirks, her eyes dripping with allure. "You."

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?!"

She thought she was happily married - until she was diagnosed with terminal stomach cancer. Then came the truth: her "devoted" husband Lucien had been poisoning her for years, all to avenge a dead lover. On her deathbed, Calliope made a vow: If life gave her one more chance, she'd rewrite every ending-starting with his. Now reborn seven years earlier, she tears off the wedding dress and walks away from Lucien's lies. To protect her family and reclaim her stolen legacy, Calliope proposes a marriage of convenience to Conrad: a cold, enigmatic firefighter with more power-and more secrets-than anyone realizes. But Lucien is also reborn. And just as cruel. But this time, she's not the naïve bride. She's a tech genius. A business queen. A woman with nothing to lose. And Conrad? He's not just fire and steel-he's the weapon she never knew she needed. They're not here to survive. They're here to win.