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At 20, Andy's parents passed away, leaving her to care for her 5-year-old brother while living under the roof of relatives. To escape an unpleasant arranged marriage with a greasy man set up by her relatives, she decides to hastily marry William, an ordinary employee who is also "heavily in debt." They agree to a marriage contract: he won't need her help with his mortgage or car loan, and she doesn't expect his affection. However, this 30-year-old "poor husband" is not only ridiculously handsome but also eerily gentlemanly—after marriage, he doesn't even touch her hand! Andy even begins to wonder, "Could he possibly be into men?"

A young woman, once abandoned and navigating a life of hardship and harassment, stumbles into a powerful flash marriage that unravels a conspiracy, exposes her true heiress identity, and forces her to confront a web of manipulation, ultimately finding love, family, and unwavering strength. This is the journey of a woman evolving from a passive victim of trauma into an independent individual who finds her voice, sets firm boundaries, and ultimately discovers the power to both love and be loved.

She died watching the man she loved marry another woman. Then she woke up in high school. On the day of Percival Hart's wedding to his true love, Seraphina Vance died alone in a rundown rental, penniless and dying of AIDS—a disease he secretly infected her with to get rid of her. But death wasn't the end. It was a reset button. Now Seraphina Vance is back in her senior year, face-to-face with the boy who will one day destroy her.Percival Hart, the "poor but proud" scholarship student she supported for years, is once again ordering her around: "Go buy breakfast for Mona. She's hungry." Except this time, Seraphina Vance isn't listening. Gone is the love-struck fool who handed over her family company and drained her bank account for him. In her place is a woman who remembers every sneer, every betrayal, and the true face of the "pure white lotus" Mona Caldwell. This time, she has a plan. But Percival Hart isn't ready to lose his meal ticket without a fight. When Seraphina Vance's sudden coldness and surprising academic progress threaten his carefully constructed image, he tries everything to win back the girl he once despised. Will Seraphina Vance succeed in her quest for revenge? And can she resist the pull of her old feelings when Percival Hart starts playing the victim? A tale of second chances, sweet revenge, and discovering that the boy next door might just be your soulmate—if only you'd open your eyes.

To save her father and brothers from a certain death on the front lines, Eleanor Vance makes a desperate deal: she will become the wife of the ruthless general, Damien Sterling, the very man who orchestrated their peril. But a wedding is just a contract. Her new husband is a volatile and demanding master of a household filled with warring Mistress and a cold, calculating mother. He makes it brutally clear: she is his wife in name only, a "Madame General" without his heart. Eleanor Vance must navigate this viper's nest, trading her dreams of love for a cold, calculated fight for survival. Yet, in a world where one misstep means death, an unlikely bond begins to form. When an assassin's bullet meant for her father finds the general instead, the lines between enemy and ally, duty and desire, begin to blur. But will his dangerous obsession and her hidden past burn them both... or forge an unbreakable alliance?

He offered me five million a month to stay out of his sight. I smiled, took the card, and silently vowed to never fall for him. It didn’t work. Ginny has been poor her entire life. When she’s suddenly discovered as the long-lost daughter of a wealthy family, she thinks her luck has finally turned. Instead, she’s sent to marry Sebastian Sterling—the ruthless head of the Sterling Group, a man whispered to be so cold-blooded they call him “The Reaper.” On their first day as husband and wife, Sebastian barely looks at her. He slides a black card across the table. “The housekeeper deposits money monthly. Don’t appear before me if it’s not necessary. Especially if it is.” Ginny blinks back tears, takes the card, and clenches her fists—just to make sure she doesn’t accidentally laugh out loud. Everyone expects the beautiful but disposable Mrs. Sterling to be cast aside within months. Other women circle, waiting for her to fall. But they don’t know that the “poor little wife” has a secret. When a viral thread asks: “Your husband gives you fifty thousand a month but never comes home—would you accept?” Ginny logs onto her alt account and replies: “Fifty thousand? My husband gives me five million. He can come home or not—I’ll be traveling the world. If he wants to see me, he can make an appointment.” The post goes viral. The comments mock her mercilessly. That night, Sebastian finds her in a five-star hotel suite. His lips brush her ear, his voice low and dangerous. “So, Mrs. Sterling… about that appointment.” He thought he was buying a wife. She thought she was getting a paycheck. Neither expected to fall.

He died a champion. He woke up a child. This time, he plays for keeps. Alex Irvine was a tennis prodigy on the verge of greatness—until a plane crash ended everything. When he opens his eyes, he is no longer Alex. He is a three-year-old boy in a coastal Japanese town, with a second chance at life, a new family, and a racket in his hands. But some things never change. The hunger for victory. The fire on the court. The dream of standing on the world's biggest stage. From the sun-drenched courts of Rockport to the elite Westbrook Academy, Alex builds something greater than individual glory: a team. Together with a group of fiercely talented, wildly unpredictable teammates, he will chase a championship no one thought possible. Yet shadows from his past linger. The rivals who once defined him. The secrets he carries. And the one opponent he may never be ready to face—himself. Love of the Game is a heart-pounding, emotional journey of redemption, friendship, and the relentless pursuit of greatness. For anyone who believes that sometimes, one life isn't enough to achieve your dreams. They said his time was over. They had no idea it was just beginning.

That fateful night, Evelyn was lost in a drunken haze, her senses blurred as Alexander took her with relentless passion. She couldn’t discern whether the man claiming her was a stranger or someone she once knew. A misplaced birthday confession led her to the wrong room—and into the arms of the devil himself. To find her again, Alexander plastered her half-naked image across the city, igniting a scandal that shook the elite circles. Bound by a contract, Evelyn became his woman, surrendering to his intoxicating allure. But just as she dared to hope for more, the cruel truth shattered her illusions: she was merely a substitute, a shadow of the woman he truly loved. When his heart’s desire returned, Evelyn walked away with her pride intact. "The greatest fortune of my life was meeting you that year, that day, that moment. My greatest misfortune was hurting you. Both my joy and sorrow are tied to you—just like my life. Will you forgive my sins?" —Alexander

After suffering amnesia from her injuries, Elara V. Rossi was saved by Leo Hawk. Grateful and infatuated, she shamelessly pursued him relentlessly until they eventually married. Yet, throughout their two-year marriage, she was nothing but humble, clingy, and seemingly worthless "Ella" in his eyes, receiving only his indifference and disdain. "You? Love me? You’re not worthy." His words cut through her last hope like an icy blade. When her memories returned, Elara signed the divorce papers without hesitation and walked away, vanishing completely from the gilded cage he had built for her. Leo Hawk thought he had finally rid himself of a nuisance—only to soon discover that the woman he once discarded like trash was now taking the upper echelons of Western society by storm. Ancient Italian Mafia families regarded her as their godmother, obeying her every command; Wall Street tycoons went mad for her, dubbing her the "Midas Touch"; At top medical forums, she was the legendary "Dr. Rossi," revered by all; Even the British royal family and the FBI owed her debts they could never repay... "Mr. Hawk, Madame—" "Has she finally agreed to see me?" A flicker of hope ignited in Leo’s eyes." "No... The Saudi prince, the Silicon Valley prodigy, and the Russian arms magnate have just arrived. They’ve announced their intentions to propose to Ms. Rossi!" Leo Hawk finally panicked. Crushing his cigar, he dialed her long-abandoned number: "Elara, let’s remarry..." On the other end, the woman let out a light chuckle, her voice cold yet mesmerizing: "Remarry? Mr. Hawk, I’m afraid it is you—who is not worthy."

Bianca transmigrated and became an NPC without even a name in the game. A system? Yes. But her system is the player panel, and her only cheat code is the ability to lurk in the player community at any time. While other players were still struggling with the wild monsters in theNovice Hamlet, Bianca, armed with a pack of lime powder and superb acting skills, had already become the most popular "Mysterious Girl X" in the community. She made players charge into battle for her; with a simple "You are the legendary brave ones," she effortlessly manipulated the Fourth Calamity. From a scrap-collecting village girl in a wasteland to a galactic queen, from a disposable nobody to the Nightmare Sovereign who makes the cosmos tremble. Players thought they were playing a game, unaware that the entire game world had become Bianca's personal tutorial zone. "Mess with me? See those millions of devoted fans behind me who can respawn?"

In the neon-drenched, rain-slicked hellscape of Silverton City, survival is a business and loyalty is a myth. Julian Ash, a brutally efficient and notoriously unstable mercenary known as the "cyberpunk psycho," lives for one thing only: a meticulously planned, decade-old vendetta against the corporate powers that destroyed his family. His plans go off the rails when he pulls a half-dead man from a burning building. The man is Silas Wilde, his charismatic and cunning arch-nemesis, the one rival who has matched him blow for blow and scar for scar for the past five years. Five years ago, a 13-year-old Silas Wilde was the rich kid Julian Ash risked his life to save. Three months later, the kid was gone, leaving only a permanent, ring-shaped bite mark on Julian Ash’s finger. At 18, he returned, not with gratitude, but with a smug smile and a contract on Julian Ash’s life. Their bloody, obsessive dance of mutual destruction began.

They call him Adrian Thorne—the bespectacled, razor-sharp CEO of Thorne Industries, heir to an empire, and the most eligible bachelor Valcrest has ever produced. Poised. Polished. Politically perfect. But Sera Vance knows the man beneath the mask. She knows Ash. The one who taught her to strip in front of a mirror and call it "survival training." The one who held a gun to her temple with one hand while the other traced the curve of her spine. The one whose back is a canvas of ink and whose mouth speaks sin like poetry. He was supposed to be just a mission. A means to an end. Instead, he became her obsession. Her tormentor. Her lover. Now Ash has returned to his gilded throne—clean-shaven, suited, and untouchable. He's running for office, courting power, and pretending Sera is nothing but a ghost from his past. But she knows something no one else does: The monster doesn't disappear. He just learns to wear a better suit. And he's not finished with her yet. Two faces. One man. And a woman who might just love them both to death.

"Zero points. Zero memory. Six hundred acres of cursed land. And a mysterious power to make the deadliest plants in the world bloom for her." Willow Elmwood should be dead. Instead, she wakes from a root cocoon in the mountains with nothing—not even her past. When she's assigned the most dangerous land in the city, pressed against the killer The Briar Corridor, everyone expects her to fail. The The Briar Corridor has other plans. Now she's building a farm with mutant chickens, a scarred ex-soldier, and a dung beetle that produces miracle medicine. But her peaceful life is threatened when a familiar face arrives—the man from her forgotten past, now the most powerful soldier in the nation. Some secrets refuse to stay buried. And some farms grow more than just food.

She married him for love. He married her for revenge. Then everything changed. When Daisy Cloud agreed to marry Theodore Summerfield, she believed she’d found her fairy tale. He was handsome, devoted, and looked at her like she was the only woman in the world. She didn’t know he’d chosen her because her family was responsible for his parents’ deaths. Now, months later, Daisy is carrying his triplets, losing her sight to a pregnancy complication, and trapped in a marriage that’s become a battlefield. Theodore’s ex-girlfriend is back. His grandmother blames Daisy for a tragedy she didn’t cause. And the man who once held her like a treasure now looks at her like a stranger. When a rival kidnaps Daisy to use as leverage, Theodore must confront the truth he’s been running from: somewhere between revenge and redemption, he fell in love with his enemy’s daughter. But with her life hanging in the balance and his legs shattered in a crash that should have killed him, can he save her before it’s too late? Sometimes the greatest love stories begin with the worst intentions.

Sloane Ashford didn’t just transmigrate into a trashy novel—she landed in the middle of a career-ending scandal with zero fans, a toxic family, and an insufferable “fiancé” who thinks money can buy her silence. Her response? Total chaos. She claps back at haters online, drops the most unhinged one-liners on a dating show, and somehow becomes the internet’s favorite disaster. And when a certain cold, rude, absurdly wealthy CEO shows up—thinking he can boss her around—she decides he’s her new favorite target. He’s supposed to be her enemy. Her opposite. The annoying rich guy with a death wish and a shocking talent for cooking. But somewhere between roasting him in public and accidentally making him laugh, Sloane realizes... This idiot might actually be falling for her. And worse? She might be falling back. Welcome to the messiest, most unhinged love story in entertainment history.

He was television’s biggest failure. Now he’s about to become its greatest success. Linus Jay wakes up in a world where screenwriters are the true power players—and his name is already a punchline. After the catastrophic collapse of Azure Sky TV’s most expensive production, the industry branded him radioactive. Blacklisted. Broke. Written off. The only problem? They buried the wrong man.

In the labyrinth of high-society vengeance, Luna Chase, the ostensible wife of elite businessman Eliot Hart, has played a dangerous game for three years: secretly keeping a "gentleman companion" to spite her unfaithful husband. Her plan seemed foolproof—until Eliot returns to New York with Isabelle Cole, his pregnant ex-lover, flaunting their "eternal love" to humiliate Luna. Just as she decides to cut ties with her discreet lover, Luna stumbles into a bombshell: the man who’s shared her bed, whispered secrets, and become her unexpected solace is none other than Xavier Voss—heir to the Voss Empire, the trillion-dollar dynasty that dominates Wall Street. Worse? He’s known her identity all along. For three years, he’s been hunting—not just her, but the power to unravel the very world that wronged him. Now, the game shifts. As Luna, draped in silk cheongsams, navigates charity galas and boardroom scheming to salvage her dignity, Xavier emerges like a storm. At a glittering fundraiser, he slams a bottle of 1982 Macallan on the table, eyes blazing: “Mrs. Hart—one bottle, and I’ll sink Eliot’s bid for the Hudson River Project. Or will you let him drown in his own lies?” When she retreats to her safe haven—the TV studio where she’s New York’s most beloved news anchor—he follows, a crisp checkbook in hand, smirk sharpening: “You think you can use a man like me and vanish? Darling, I’ve only just started collecting my debts.” And Eliot, ever the snake in tailored suits, wraps an arm around Isabelle’s swollen belly, his voice dripping with venom: “Luna Chase… you’re still as desperate as the day I married you. Pathetic.” But in this web of secrets, no one’s playing by the rules. Not the wife who thought she held the cards. Not the tycoon who swore he’d never fall. And certainly not the love that’s been simmering beneath the lies—hot enough to burn the entire city down.