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!"

Catherine loved Marco with all her heart. Until she discovered that he had betrayed her with her own sister. Instead of defending Catherine, her family blamed her for standing in the way of their happiness. To them, she was nothing more than an unwanted daughter who had ruined the love story between Marco and the sister they had always favored. So Catherine gave them exactly what they wanted. She gave up Marco. She gave up the family that had never truly seen her as one of their own. Just when she thought her life couldn't get any worse, her parents sold her for twenty thousand dollars to an old, ugly man who had already been married once. Catherine thought her life was over. Then a stranger appeared and offered her a way out. His name was Lorenzo. He offered Catherine a contract marriage. He needed a wife. She needed protection. It seemed like a simple arrangement, and Catherine never expected it to change her life forever.Because she didn't know who Lorenzo really was. To the world, Lorenzo was a ruthless billionaire and the heir to one of the country’s most powerful business empires. Behind closed doors, he was far more dangerous. He was the heir to a Mafia dynasty, a man who controlled an empire built on blood, fear, and absolute power. When Lorenzo offered Catherine a marriage of convenience, she accepted without hesitation. He needed a wife. She needed protection. Neither of them wanted love. At least, that was what they told themselves. But after Catherine became Mrs. Romano, Lorenzo’s rules began to change. He wanted to know where she went, who she spoke to, and which man dared look at her for too long. The more Catherine tried to keep their marriage strictly business, the more possessive Lorenzo became. He no longer wanted a temporary wife. He wanted Catherine completely. Then Marco finally realized he had made the biggest mistake of his life and came back for her. He expected Catherine to still be the woman who waited for him, forgave him, and accepted whatever affection he was willing to offer. But Catherine was no longer that woman. The daughter her family discarded had become the wife of the most dangerous man in the underworld. And Lorenzo Romano would burn the world down before he let anyone take his wife away.

[Female-Oriented + Interstellar Sentinel/Guide + 1vsN + Male Rivalry Love Polygon] Lyra Whitmore, a botany graduate student, was caught in a landslide during a mountain expedition. When she opened her eyes again, she found herself in the interstellar era, having become an S-level tyrannical guide despised by everyone. Before she could even begin repairing her predecessor's relationships, someone dug out her spiritual core and shattered her mental sea. But what awaited her wasn't becoming a cripple. The "plant sample" she'd been clutching before crossing over had transformed into a small sapling rooted in her mental sea, replacing her spiritual core entirely. Jianmu—the divine tree recorded in the *Classic of Mountains and Seas*, said to connect heaven and earth. She became an F-level guide. Yet because of Jianmu's existence, she completely ignored rank distinctions. An S-level red-haired sentinel knelt before her, his fingers barely brushing hers. "Lyra Whitmore... give me your pheromones..." The silver-haired supreme commander spoke with gentle warmth, one hand cradling the back of her head. "Lyra Whitmore... would you contract with me?" A wolf-like youth gritted his teeth. "I confessed to Sister first..." A young man with flowing black hair narrowed his long eyes, lightly touching her fingertips. "Lyra Whitmore... tell me what you like. I can learn." And that curly-haired sentinel who kept insisting he didn't like her—glaring with reddened eyes he didn't even notice himself—put on an act of false restraint: "What's so good about stinky lions and stinky wolves..."

Iris Ashford, the strongest warrior who fought through the apocalypse for ten bloody years, transmigrates back to 1973—a time of crippling scarcity—and becomes the true daughter the Ashford family finally found. She thought her suffering was over, that stability awaited. Instead, she discovers she's merely a cannon-fodder side character destined for a miserable death in some era novel! Her previous life's script was absolute garbage! Her scumbag fiancé Nathan Holloway pines for the white lotus foster daughter, storms in to provoke her at will, and tries to steal her life-bound pearl. Iris Ashford, now awakened with spatial abilities and powers, doesn't indulge him for a second. She kicks him down on the spot and declares with domineering flair: "Scumbags and bitches—none of you are worth a damn!" They think forcing a broken engagement will control her? She agrees without hesitation: "Whoever doesn't break it off is a dog!" Then she empties his family's assets clean, leaves the Holloway household with nothing but bare walls—striking first and striking hard, pure satisfaction! More shocking—the Ashford family's pampered fake daughter is actually reborn. Armed with memories from her past life, she schemes to steal Iris's golden finger and climb over the Ashford family to become richest tycoon. Foreseeing catastrophe for her entire family, Iris Ashford defies fate itself and reverses every tragedy: Solves her parents' political exile crisis. Heals her damaged eldest brother. Protects her nephew from his ill-fated path. Rewrites her sister's brutal death. With Divine Farmer Space and billions in supplies at hand, she decisively relocates her whole family to the countryside for safety. There, using apocalypse-honed skills and modern knowledge alike—treating illnesses, reclaiming wasteland, building wealth—she leads her family from ruin to riches. Every ghost and demon who dares provoke them gets crushed mercilessly; face-slapping comes without mercy. Only that man who initially doubted her gradually loses his heart to her. Declan Hartwell—the most coldly ascetic officer of A-Division 303 Regiment. Poison-tongued. Untouchable. Feared by all. First meeting: amusement flickers in his eyes. Interesting. Second meeting: something stirs. After several encounters: completely undone. Before marriage—proudly aloof, keep your distance. After marriage—instantly transforms into a clingy loyal dog! Kicked out of bed by his wife once? He hugs his pillow pitifully at the door: "Wife... don't make me sleep in the study... I want to sleep with you." [Strongest Apocalypse Queen vs True-Scent Ascetic Officer—mutual pursuit that only gets more addictive!]

In her past life, Su Xuemei died in childbirth. After death, she realized that she was merely a cannon fodder character in a historical novel. Her entire family was nothing more than stepping stones for the cherished petite main character, ready to sacrifice themselves for her! After her rebirth, Su Xuemei made an oath: she would fight for her own destiny! Escaping the tragic death in childbirth, she decided to take the college entrance exam! In this life, not only would she shake off her cannon fodder fate, but she would also strive to get into college through her relentless efforts. She was determined to provide a better life for her family!

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.

Vivienne Hartwell wakes up transmigrated into a period novel, becoming the true heiress of the story. The original owner was stunningly beautiful but unfortunately brainless, despised by everyone. Not only did she steal the fake heiress's fiancé Adrian Caldwell, but she also insisted on divorcing him when his family fell into hardship and needed support most. Then her family tricked her into bed with an old lecher. In her previous life, the original owner ended up suffering endless torment and dying miserably. Vivienne Hartwell arrives and kicks that greasy old man away! She clings tightly to Adrian Caldwell, pitifully whimpering: "Hubby, don't you want me anymore?" As if! Who would divorce a military officer husband with eight-pack abs? Even if he's injured and can't have children... wait, why is her belly carrying a baby? From then on, the once cold and self-restrained, taciturn and ascetic Commander completely falls for her, spoiling her endlessly!

Time-traveled back to the 70s? Tara Cavanaugh goes full berserk! Evil stepmom? She packs her own daughter off to the countryside—no mercy. Deadbeat dad? She pockets the entire family fortune, down to the last cent. Mom exiled to the Nowhere Northwest? Tara slings a bedroll and chases her to Red Star Brigade—touch my mama and see what happens! Crush busybodies, hunt wild boars, collar child-traffickers—build an empire in one breath! Even the frosty officer Mr. Caldwell meekly moves into her tiny courtyard. Villains queue up for a beating? One swings, she lands one. This era's script? She's rewriting it herself— "Sweet" is only five letters, but she's screaming it a billion times!

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."

The fat princess turned out to be a fair-skinned, rich, beautiful, and beautiful doctor. She was a scum, a slap in the face, and even a proud prince. Prince Mu was romantic, but he said, "I only love you in my life." In the face of the country that he could easily get, he made a choice. "Compared with you, the world is nothing!" It took him a lot of effort to trick her into entering the bridal chamber. He smiled and said, "Wanwan, let's have a baby." A slap came over. "Your Highness, don't make trouble!" "Don't worry, my dear mother!" The letter titled "Evesy Fifth Miss: Uncle, I'll take care of you in bed." [Let's go.] [Public No.] The author Listens to Fish

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?

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.”

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!"

【Past & Present Collide + Dual Timelines + Women Uplifting Women】 It all begins when Frostine Whitmore—already branded the shameless woman who seduced her brother-in-law while her sister lay dying—marries into the Marquis's estate as a second wife. She pours her heart andveled blood into running the household, guiding her husband, raising step-children who aren't hers, never once complaining. In return she hears only: “She's atoning for her sin; she has no right to our gratitude.” Then one day golden subtitles drift across her vision. 【WTF? Who green-lit this dog-blood melodrama? Time to roast!】 Frostine Whitmore: ? 【Cold-hearted prick of a husband, ungrateful brats, relatives who scripted your misery. You keep them in your heart, they kick you into the gutter—then laugh behind your back. They’ll squeeze you dry, squeeze out two crocodile tears after you die, and call it remorse.】 Frostine Whitmore: ! 【What are you waiting for? Divorce the lot! You gonna let them wring you dry and waste your whole damn life?】 Frostine Whitmore: !!!! Soon after, the papers are signed. The estate expects her to come crawling back, penniless and broken. Instead she walks away—and lives bold, bright, and free. Celeste Hartley never imagined that shit-posting in a drama's comment section would open a direct line to the tragic heroine inside the screen. She rolls up her sleeves: time to rewrite the script and save the girl—oh, and while we're at it… 【I wanna revive a lost dance and slap the haters. Spot me a court dancer, yeah?】 #SHOCK! Scandal queen resurrects fresco-era dance! Who said she steals roles? This talent doesn’t need to steal. # 【They claim my makeup isn't “period accurate.” Teach me that tipsy-blush look you guys rock.】 #Celeste Hartley shows what REAL retro glam is—straight out of a Tang scroll, living and breathing. # 【And next I want—】 #BREAKING: Celeste Hartley appointed consultant by the National Heritage Authority! #

【Prison Life+Down-the-Mountain Adventure+Divine Healer+War God+Campus Belle】 Victor, who grew up in the Ghost Prison from a young age, went down the mountain to find his betrothed, which stirred up a long-closed whirlpool... Let there be countless schemes and maneuvers, what do I, Victor, have to fear? Because in prison, I inherited the ultimate skills of hundreds of masters— My Grandmaster is the Supreme Heavenly Master, exploring the realm of heaven and man, understanding the changes from the past to the present! Second Master is a cold-blooded assassin, who can kill one in ten steps, without leaving a trace from a thousand miles away! Third Master is a national War God, guarding the land and ensuring the safety of all generations! Fourth Master is Supreme Cultivator, whose cultivation shocked the world, and whose spells could make the devil weep! Fifth Master is a peerless divine healer, who can use a silver needle to resurrect the dead, and his medicinal pellets could regrow bones from flesh! Sixth Master is the world's richest man, who can influence the weather with a simple flip of his hand! ... The world, is destined to tremble on my return...

Wendy Vance once believed love meant being chosen. As the scentless daughter of the Whitlock Pack Alpha, she had spent her life feeling like a flaw. Then Drexel Pace, the Bloodmoon heir, claimed her. His possessiveness felt like devotion. His jealousy felt like safety. She endured his control because she believed he would never let her go. She was wrong. Drexel betrayed her with her stepsister, Mabel. When Wendy caught them together, he did not apologize. He stood between them and coldly declared, “An Alpha heir cannot make a defective wolf his Luna.” Her place, he said, was beneath Mabel—as his servant, his mistress, and a Luna who would have to kneel for scraps of recognition. Wendy refused. She refused to beg. Refused to accept the life he offered. Even when Drexel struck her. Even when her own father condemned her before the pack. Even when Mabel dragged her into the killing forest and left her for the beasts. Bleeding and abandoned, Wendy renounced the Whitlock Pack and disappeared. For three years, she built a quiet life no one could destroy. Then Drexel found her. Come home—or I will come for you. With no pack to protect her, Wendy has only one shield left: a marriage contract with the mysterious man who became her mate after a single date. Cassian Vey is calm, wealthy, and terrifyingly powerful. He offers her a legal bond, a safe home, and freedom from the man who discarded her. Either party may leave without penalty. But Cassian is not merely a consultant. He is the strongest Alpha in the region—the ruler powerful packs fear to challenge. And now he has bought Wendy’s company, claimed her as his wife, and stepped into her life with secrets hidden behind icy blue eyes. Drexel threw Wendy away when she was powerless. Cassian will burn entire worlds before he lets anyone take her from him.

In her past life, Lilith had made countless sacrifices for her family, constantly yielding and compromising. In return, she had been met with heartless betrayal. Her four brothers had stood by as kidnappers broke her limbs—all for the sake of their adopted sister. Her husband had been even crueler—he pushed her down the stairs while she was pregnant, causing the deaths of both her and their unborn child. Now reborn, Lilith refused to repeat her past mistakes. Her scumbag ex-husband might be the heir to a wealthy family, but she wanted nothing to do with him. She threw the divorce papers in his face and cut him out of her life. As for her self-serving brothers, their fate was no longer her concern. When her ex was betrayed by his so-called "angel," Lilith watched with satisfaction, applauding his downfall. This time, she would reveal the talents she had once kept hidden, vanquishing her enemies and rising as a force that would blind everyone with her brilliance. Even better, she now had three adoptive brothers who cherished her as if she were their entire world. Derek: "Our little Lilz is soft and delicate. No one had better bully her!" Liam: "Lilz is afraid of the dark, so don’t go scaring her." Zane: "Lilz, don’t look back. A good horse never returns to where it has grazed." Everyone around them was on the verge of tears. Was this gentle and adorable herald of disasters really timid? Afraid of the dark? How could anyone lie so blatantly with a straight face?! Who would dare bully her?!?!?! Then, her scumbag ex-husband came groveling back, kneeling with bloodshot eyes full of regret. "Lilz, I was wrong. You’ve always been my one and only."

Annabelle Grant went bar-hopping with her best friend to drown her sorrows, only to accidentally sleep with Sebastian Mercer—the most sought-after golden bachelor in City A. "You slept with me, so you have to take responsibility. Marry me." Facing the man who kept hounding her for commitment, Annabelle Grant finally couldn't hold back: "Sebastian Mercer, why on earth won't you leave me alone?" Sebastian Mercer chuckled softly, his gaze burning: "Because sleeping with you is addictive." "Give me one reason to marry you!" Annabelle Grant exclaimed in exasperation. Sebastian Mercer closed in step by step, his eyes deep and intense: "Because I want you to be my lawful bed partner—to openly pamper you for a lifetime." "Sebastian Mercer, you're shameless!" Annabelle Grant struggled angrily, yet his embrace remained warm and unyielding. "You certainly enjoyed it last night," he murmured, tender yet domineering. As it turned out, he had orchestrated this "hunting scheme" years ago—calculating every move until she willingly fell into his web of love. In public, he was a cold, abstinent domineering CEO; In private, he was the devoted man who had loved her for years—spoiling her rotten. One day, Annabelle Grant hugged her pillow and muttered: "I'm sleeping in the study tonight!" "Sure," Sebastian Mercer replied with unruffled ease. "Don't forget to bring my pillow." Annabelle Grant instantly broke down, tears streaming down her face. Faced with this devoted yet shameless man—could she ever escape?

"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."

Celebrity Chef Emily Reed suddenly found herself transported back to the 1970s, reborn as an overweight village girl whose reputation had been ruined by a scumbag's schemes. Even more absurdly, the moment she opened her eyes, she was forced into a compromising situation with a cold, aloof male intellectual sent to the countryside for re-education. The scumbag promptly called off their engagement, and the entire village clamored for her to take responsibility for the young man. Emily Reed: "No thanks, this isn't trouble—it's destiny and a golden opportunity rolled into one!" She thought she'd married an ordinary intellectual, but it turned out her husband was a powerful figure from the capital living undercover! Shedding his rugged disguise, he revealed himself as a high-ranking official and an utterly devoted, doting husband. "Sweetheart, earning money is exhausting—let me take care of you," he offered. Watching Emily thrive in both career and love, her scumbag ex-husband was green with regret: "I was wrong—please take me back!" Emily wrapped an arm around her influential husband and retorted with a smile, "Too late. My spatula is for cooking, not for scraping up trash!"