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~"

For years, I belonged to him. Not his mate. Not his love. But his bedmate. His Gamma. His shadow in the night. Alpha Calhoun made sure no man dared touch me, no wolf dared look at me. I was his possession, his secret, his sin wrapped in skin. And I endured it all—his rough hands, his dark devotion, his kisses that tasted like fire and chains because at least, for a while, he was mine. Until she returned. His destined mate. His so-called true love. And suddenly, I was nothing. Cast aside, silenced, left to wither in the shadows of a love that had never been mine to claim. But the thing about being claimed by a man like Calhoun… is that he never truly lets you go. "Try to leave me, Elodie," his voice had been a snarl against my throat, his grip bruising my waist. "I'll burn down every border, tear apart every wolf that stands in my way, until you crawl back to me. You're mine, even if the Moon Goddess herself wants to rip you away." He didn’t know then that I already had one foot out the door. And when I finally left his pack… I took more than just my broken heart with me.

She unexpectedly traveled to the materially scarce 1970s, becoming a pitiful girl living under someone else's roof. Her ruthless cousin not only stole her job but also secretly signed her up for the countryside, even pushing her to her death. After waking up, she no longer endured the exploitation and bullying from her hypocritical uncle's family. She publicly exposed their ingratitude and took back the money and subsidies left by her parents. Armed with the spiritual spring space she accidentally unlocked, she set off for the countryside with supplies and determination. A brand new life, belonging entirely to her, is about to unfold passionately in the vast world.

One Day Before the Apocalypse Catherine Lane was forcibly bound to a system. This self-proclaimed "Rental System" creature grandly gifted her an entire residential complex right off the bat. The system brandished its tiny whip: "Our goal is—to become the most legendary landlady in history!" Catherine Lane: "What the actual hell..." Official Synopsis: The apocalypse is coming, and humanity faces an existential crisis. In these dire times, a safe haven untouched by zombies becomes priceless. Catherine Lane watches her rental units fill up one after another, her heart swelling with satisfaction—she's getting closer and closer to her dream of lounging around and counting stacks of cash! But the system never plays by the rules. When a new ancient-world dimension suddenly unlocks, Catherine is left in tears. Damn this scammy system! All her hard work vanishes in an instant. Beside her, a certain someone who's been watching her intently murmurs, "Don't be afraid. I'll always be here with you."

Clara Bennett opened her eyes to find herself transported back one month before the apocalypse. Her home hadn’t been seized yet. Her parents and older brother were still alive. And now, she even possessed an invincible survival space—capable of farming, stockpiling supplies, and most importantly, binding her family to it! With no time to waste, the entire Bennett family mobilized into full-scale survival mode. Mr. Bennett: *"Lay a finger on my daughter? I’ll cut down every last one of them! Come at us if you’ve got a death wish!"* Mrs. Bennett: *"Even if it bankrupts us, I won’t let my girl go without a single thing in the apocalypse!"* Brother Bennett: *"I’ll earn the money, I’ll do the work—this time, I’m sticking with my sister till the very end!"* When the apocalypse arrives, it’s every villain for themselves. Settle old scores, repay old debts—no mercy, no hesitation. (No deadweight in this family. Unwavering trust in Clara, no melodrama, no misplaced mercy. She’s decisive, ruthless—slaying zombies and enemies without a second thought.)

In the shadowy world of organized crime, Maya Miller finds herself trapped in a nightmarish reality. After narrowly escaping the iron grip of Mafia Don Pedro Delgado, her world shatters when her own family reveals a devastating truth: she is not their biological daughter. Worse still, they had willingly sold her to Pedro, sacrificing her safety for their own financial gain. Forced to remain under the same roof as Pedro, Maya struggles to understand his motivations. Why does this ruthless man, who seemingly despises her, keep her close? Her survival becomes a daily battle of wits and emotional endurance. Pedro Delgado is no ordinary crime lord. Beneath his fearsome reputation and commanding presence lies a man tormented by a supernatural curse. Marked by a mystical wound inflicted by his late wife—a burning, physical manifestation of pain that can only be healed by a specific form of pure love and prayer—Pedro is confronted with an impossible salvation. In truth, Pedro despises everything about Maya. She possesses qualities he loathes, and she doesn't even remotely resemble someone who could potentially save him. Yet, the effects of her presence are undeniable. Something about her suggested she was his redemption. Despite his intense dislike, Pedro has no choice but to force her to stay by his side. He is determined to make her his, no matter the cost.

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.

One day, an impossibly handsome man suddenly appeared before Ava Hayes. "Actually, you're the true heiress of a wealthy family in the capital. Someone will come for you soon. And I—am your fiancé." That very night, an assassin smashed through her window— Only for her to turn the tables and turn him into fertilizer for her plants. "Seems someone doesn't want the real heiress to return? Well, I'm going anyway." Back at the Hayes family mansion, her birth parents doted over their adopted daughter with tender concern, while her older brother shot her a condescending glare. Ava promptly tore up the recognition agreement. "Fine. Then this family fortune—I'll let someone else inherit it." Turning on her heel, she linked arms with the uncle and aunt who had come for her. "Uncle, Auntie—are you in need of a daughter?" And when her brother's company teetered on the brink of bankruptcy, she pulled up in a top-tier supercar outside the acquisition meeting, smirking at the man in the wheelchair: "Fiancé, tell me—would the Hayes Corporation make a fitting engagement gift?" The man yanked her into his arms, his teeth grazing her earlobe as he murmured: "It would. But my dowry is half the capital city—when are you coming to… inspect the goods?"

Years after their breakup, Grace Bennett unexpectedly encounters her ex-boyfriend—and the father of her child—Alexander Hawthorne, at a corporate meeting. Grace Bennett only wants to run away. She's terrified he'll take their child from her, terrified of losing everything. She remembers how he once told her their relationship was just a game, and now she strictly maintains a professional distance between them. Yet, she watches as women come and go around him, none ever holding his interest. When they first reunited, Alexander Hawthorne believed she had abandoned him—and that she was already married with a child. He wanted revenge. He wanted to hurt her, to make her regret it. But when he saw her struggling, vulnerable, he couldn't resist stepping in. He couldn't help but want her—and their child—back in his life. The day he discovered the truth, he realized the only one he'd been punishing was himself. Grace Bennett: "You were the one who said we should keep our distance." "Distance?" Alexander Hawthorne tilts her chin up, his voice low. "It can also be... negative."

Fiona Benton transmigrated from the apocalypse into the body of a capitalist heiress in the 1960s. Without hesitation, she faked an illness to relinquish her family's leadership, pocketed her inheritance, and signed up for rural labor. She set her sights on the "unmarriageable" officer in the production brigade—Liam Henderson. The man was taciturn and rugged, with a scar cutting across his brow, yet his gaze when looking at her was unfathomably deep. After marriage, Liam Henderson became locally infamous as a "henpecked husband": When his buddies offered him a cigarette, he waved them off. "Wife won't allow it." When comrades asked to borrow money, he shook his head. "Gotta file a request first." Then, when troublemakers came knocking, Fiona Benton hoisted a hundred-pound millstone with one hand. Amid the stunned silence, Liam calmly took the millstone from her and turned a cold glare on the crowd: "My wife's hands are delicate. You can't afford the medical bills if she hurts them." After moving to the military base, the song-and-dance troupe girls gossiped about this "capitalist miss"—until they saw her punch through a sandbag during morning drills and nail every shot at the shooting range. That night, Fiona cheerfully handed Liam a steel spoon bent out of shape: "Oops, I accidentally twisted it again." Without batting an eye, Liam took it and smirked at his dumbfounded comrades: "My wife. Adorable, right?"

[70s Era + Space + Military Marriage + Stockpiling Supplies + Medical Skills] As Lydia Clark took her last breath, her mother-in-law's curses still rang in her ears: "A barren hen, even stealing medicine for your paralyzed father-in-law!" For three years after marrying into the Cui family, she had cared for her bedridden father-in-law, endured her sister-in-law's constant harassment, and weathered the veiled insults from her brother-in-law and his wife. Yet her husband had eyes only for his fallen comrade's widow—pocketing the money Lydia earned, he ran off to join the military with his "white moonlight," leaving her to clean up the mess. When she opened her eyes again, she found herself back on the eve of her family's forced relocation to the Great Northern Wilderness. This time, the path ahead was clear: either remain the Cui family's blood bank, drained to the last drop, or follow her former fiancé—who had always secretly loved her—into the countryside! Without hesitation, Lydia chose the second option. But fate had a twist in store: she accidentally awakened a spatial storage system! Under cover of night, she emptied the scumbag's entire household and slipped away before dawn. Standing before the youngest regimental commander in the military district, she declared, "I'll go with you." In the Great Northern Wilderness, she used her spatial supplies to improve their lives while treating fellow educated youth and villagers, building a vibrant new existence. And at last, she fulfilled the regret of her past life—marrying that very regimental commander. Later, her ex-husband came crawling back, his "white moonlight" having vanished with all his money. Seeing Lydia in a brand-new padded coat, standing beside her tall, distinguished officer, he dropped to his knees with a thud. "Wife, I was wrong. Come back with me!" Cradling the hot-water bottle her husband had just bought her, Lydia gave him a cool glance. "Comrade, my husband is right here. Mind your words." As he watched their retreating figures, arm in arm, it finally dawned on him—the treasure he had lost. But Lydia Clark had long since stopped looking back.

Young educated youth Lydia Summers had cared for her in-laws for three years, only to receive a divorce telegram from her husband, David Thompson. "Lydia Summers, ours was an arranged marriage. I never had feelings for you. I want an independent woman who can stand by my side as an equal, not some sheltered flower like you." Lydia smirked coldly. "Tch. So there's a new bitch in the picture." She went straight to the military base and divorced the scumbag without hesitation. ... David had expected tears and pleas, but instead, she walked away cleanly, without so much as a backward glance. After the divorce, the once meek and obedient little wife transformed into the undisputed queen of the military family compound—a dazzling, untouchable ice princess who commanded both fear and respect. Watching his ex-wife shine brighter than ever, David began to regret his decision and tried to win her back. But before he could even get close, the most formidable rising star in the military—the ruthless, stone-faced General Huo Yunfeng—stepped between them. "The woman I've waited years for isn't yours to reclaim. Get lost." At night, the icy general shed his stern demeanor, becoming an insatiable, doting devil. "Lydia," he murmured, voice thick with desire, "call me 'husband,' and I'll give you the world."

By a twist of fate, she became the dazzling Young Miss of the Miles family. When the real heiress showed up, she chose to stay, only to find herself entangled in a premeditated plot, resulting in dishonor and misery till the end. Given a second chance at life, when the real heiress showed up, she—the counterfeit heiress—left without hesitation. She tightly held on to what had been taken away from her in her previous life. Tearing down the wicked women and kicking away the bad men, she rose to the pinnacle. She thought she would have to fight alone, however, her real mother stepped in, "Who dares to bully my daughter, I'll fight them to the end!" Her brothers vowed, "Little sister, we've got your back!" Astor declared, "Whoever dares to bully my woman, is seeking death!" Wait a minute, when did she become his woman?

"Gu Zichen, have you had enough of it?" Looking at the 10th divorce agreement that had been smashed by Gu Zichen, Chu Xiaoqing really wanted to throw Gu Zichen into the broken agreement as well in the next second. He was the one who said that he wanted to divorce, but now he was the one who refused to divorce! "I said that as long as you don't feel tired, I have plenty of time to play with you. But... Mrs. Gu, we've had enough of it. It's time for us to exercise."

The crippled prince had become a commoner, but he had married a stunning beauty. His wife was a genius in martial arts and was high above others; he was a loser who had been humiliated. After accidentally awakening the spirit of a Divine King, his fate was reversed and he rose to power. From then on, he would crush those who humiliated him and conquer the peerless beauty! Geniuses, in front of me, are all good-for-nothings! Kings are like ants under my feet! I'm the God Slaying King with a single stroke of the Heaven-breaking Sword!

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!

Do you believe in Myths? Just when she thinks it can't get any worse, it does. Lucy lost everything four years ago in a rogue attack. She's been abused, starved, rejected, and broken. As her eighteenth birthday approaches, strange things start to happen, things that only happen once every century. She finds friendship in the most unlikely place and escapes to find her true self with the help of the most dangerous Alpha. Warning: This werewolf trilogy is not intended for anyone under the age of 18 or anyone who doesn't enjoy a good spanking. It will take you on adventures around the world, make you laugh, fall in love, crush your heart and possibly leave you drooling.

Robert Scott, born of ancient divine lineage, was a natural-born king. Yet, he was betrayed and murdered by his childhood lover and others, his divine essence stolen from him. A decade later, he returned from the dead at the very spot he had fallen, empowered with the strength of millions of dragons, transforming into a dragon himself and cultivating golden divine bones. Once again, he was invincible in this world! His past adversaries were all obliterated! Anyone who dared to challenge his divine authority was met with certain death! In the vast heavens and infinite realms, he stood alone at the pinnacle. The ancient Supreme Dragon Ruler, the lord of the Eight Desolates!

Everyone had assumed she was long gone, but now she's back— The Thompson family was in an uproar! The second brother rolled up his sleeves. "Who dared badmouth my sister? The lawsuit papers are already on the way." The fourth brother set up his easel: "Today, would you like to paint the moon or your brother? I can be your model." The sixth brother pulled out a menu: "Do you want lobster and abalone or candied hawthorns? I'll arrange everything for you." The other brothers: "...Enough already!!!" But the moment she stepped inside, she saw— Second Brother was plagued by romantic entanglements and legal woes; ... The brothers answered in unison: "Of course... we want both"

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."