Eve, a cleaner, never asked to bear the burden of being a secret surrogate in VITA’s underground clinic. The father? Kaelen, VITA’s ruthless ruler. The trap? Laid by someone she trusted. When lies crumble, Eve refuses to be a pawn. She fights for her body, her child and her dignity. Kaelen — the man believed to have no heart — becomes the unyielding shield she and her baby cannot do without. A sci-fi thriller of betrayal, protection and revenge, where vengeance is only the start.

Orphaned and mistreated city girl Mia endures endless bullying from her cruel stepmother and stepsister. To save her dying mother, she makes a desperate sacrifice and agrees to a forced marriage with Jax, a fallen outcast despised by the entire city. This cold contractual marriage was meant to be her helpless compromise, yet it unexpectedly ignites an epic forbidden love between mortal and god. No one knows her worthless, impoverished husband is actually the supreme deity of war and protection, hiding his true identity to secretly investigate Zeus’s tyrannical conspiracy. Cold and indifferent to the world, this dormant god only softens for Mia. He silently shields her from all harm, humiliates her vicious tormentors, and resolves every crisis in her life. From a reluctant contractual cohabitation to sincere, devoted love, the two heal each other and fall deeply in love. Defying the fatal boundary between mortal and god, they stand against the brutal king of gods. Filled with sweet tension and thrilling revenge, this is an ultimate fantasy romance about a mighty god who bends his supreme power and eternal heart for one ordinary girl alone.

After hearing about my peanut allergy, my boyfriend's newly crowned campus queen added peanut extract to my signature cocktail. Just one sip in, and my skin immediately erupted in hives. My throat started to close up rapidly. I stumbled toward my canvas tote, pulled out my life-saving EpiPen, and yanked off the cap. But the next second, my blood ran cold. The emergency EpiPen had been swapped out for a tube of lipstick by my boyfriend. Seeing my face turn purple as I collapsed onto the floor, the campus queen suddenly burst into laughter: "Surprise! I specifically told Julian to swap it out!" "You are such a fake. Anaphylactic shock from a single sip?" I desperately gripped my boyfriend's cuff, letting out strained, wheezing gasps like a broken bellows: "Julian... if you don't give me the real one... I'm really going to die!" He peeled my fingers off him one by one and swatted my hand away in disgust, frowning slightly: "Do you really think you're some delicate princess? It's just a drink. Are you seriously doing this?" "Madison is right. You're just a drama queen making a scene!" I gave up pleading for him to understand. Instead, I pressed the custom fountain pen in my pocket, triggering my old-money family's highest-tier SOS signal.

"Victor, stop. I came here for therapy—not to ruin my marriage." Arthur had assured me his college buddy Victor—a single personal rehab therapist built like a gladiator—would cure my chronic back pain. But then Victor straddled me on the therapy table, his thick, hard cock scorching through thin fabric as it ground against my soaked pussy. All the while, Arthur's voice echoed from the speakerphone: "Do whatever it takes to fix her. I trust you."

One of my employees went online and dragged me, claiming I'm making them sacrifice their health for a paycheck and forcing everyone to work over Thanksgiving. Here's what actually happened. My company gives nine days off for Thanksgiving. Volunteer to work overtime, get triple pay, with a $500 daily meal stipend and a $5,000 bonus. No one gets penalized for not working. The whole internet's tearing into me for making employees sell their lives for cash. So I give her exactly what she wants and send out a company-wide notice: To protect employee mental health, the building gets locked and the power gets cut over Thanksgiving. No one is allowed to work for any reason. Anyone who does gets fired. The minute that email goes out, the employees who were counting on overtime to pay their mortgages lose it. Now they're all crowded outside the building, begging me to open the doors.

My name is Charles Cole, a blind lactation therapist. Of course, apart from pretending to be blind, all my skills are genuine. Ophelia sat on the bed and slowly took off her top right in front of me, her beautiful figure revealing its spring allure under the golden warm sunlight. “Mr. Cole, let's begin!” I nodded, reaching forward with both hands, yet I didn't dare show the slightest unusual expression on my face. The reason was simple: Ophelia's husband, Russell, was standing coldly right behind me at that moment.

The mafia boss chose me as his decoy—a body double for the woman he loves. Eight years. Three bullets, one car crash, one explosion. The doctor said ten more minutes and I would've died on that operating table when they took my kidney. I gave him a son. He let me play "the boss's wife" in public. Until he cleared every obstacle for her and decided to marry her. Her wedding photos replaced mine in the master bedroom. He has her initials tattooed on his arm. When I questioned him, he had his men slap me at a charity gala, forced me to admit "I'm just a stand-in." When I touched her, he took away my custody, declared she was "the true lady of this house." The punishments got worse. When he threatened to cancel my mother's insurance, I finally learned to shut up. He pulls me close, whispers in my ear: "She gave up everything for me. Not like you—you were born to take bullets for me." "Deal with it. She's not replacing you. This is her house now." Even my son took her side. "Stop being dramatic! Natalie actually loves us! You're nothing!" But their pure, innocent Natalie? She unplugged my mother's ventilator while I was locked in the basement. Let his enemies slip poison into my drink during the last job. When Grayson found me, all he said was: "She's pregnant and emotional. Go rearrange the flowers at the wedding venue." I wipe the black blood from my lips. Look at him quietly. "I'm dying."

I'm Jennifer, a stay-at-home mom. I gave up my art career eight years ago to take care of my family. My husband Julian and my son Garry, they're my whole world. But lately, I've noticed them getting closer to Mia, Julian's secretary. Little things. Garry asking where "Miss Mia" is. Julian mentioning her at dinner. I told myself it was nothing. I kept quiet. I put up with it. Until last week, when Garry broke his arm playing hockey. The school called Mia, not me. She was listed as his emergency contact. That's when I knew I was done.

Megan was the broken girl in the front row, hiding bruises under her white shirt. Logan was the cold, distant professor who saw through her lies. When Logan saves Megan from a brutal assault in the locker room, their professional boundaries shatter. He offers her a gilded cage in his luxury estate, promising protection from her abusive stepfather, Benjamin. But as their secret lessons turn into a dark, forbidden obsession, Megan realizes that Logan’s love might be just as dangerous as the monsters she’s running from. In a world of scandals, hidden cameras, and betrayal, how far will a professor go to own the soul of his student?

I divorced the same man nine times. The first eight times, I was the one sobbing, begging him not to go. The ninth time, I was the one who slid the papers across the table. He signed them, then told me we'd remarry once she left. I said okay. What he didn't know was that my flight was already booked. This time, I was leaving for good.

I am the jubilant champion's girlfriend, the blissful woman who will reveal to him tonight, "We are to become parents." Yet, I overheard the brutal truth: "The very thought of her mother once climbing into my father's bed fills me with revulsion for every second of this five-year charade." It turns out that five years of affection was nothing more than a meticulously orchestrated deceit. In that moment of heartbreak and excruciating pain, our child slipped away as if making the final decision on my behalf. I incinerated all our memories, rendering them vapor in this world. When that once indomitable champion finally realized his misplaced animosity, and in a desperate bid to find me, fractured his spine amidst the ruins while signing a pact with fate...I am the jubilant champion's girlfriend, the blissful woman who will reveal to him tonight, "We are to become parents." Yet, I overheard the brutal truth: "The very thought of her mother once climbing into my father's bed fills me with revulsion for every second of this five-year charade." It turns out that five years of affection was nothing more than a meticulously orchestrated deceit. In that moment of heartbreak and excruciating pain, our child slipped away as if making the final decision on my behalf. When that once indomitable champion finally realized his misplaced animosity, and in a desperate bid to find me, fractured his spine amidst the ruins while signing a pact with fate...

Everyone knows Adrian loves me more than life itself. When that car crashed, he threw himself over me and took the hit. First thing he said when he woke up in the hospital: "Where is she? Is she okay?" Everyone says I married the best man in the city. What they don't know is this man has married me ten times. And divorced me ten times. All for the woman he's never gotten over. The first time, I got on my knees and begged him not to leave. He just looked at me with those cold eyes and said, "Don't embarrass yourself." The fourth time, we were fighting in the car. Then we crashed, and I lost our baby. By the seventh time, I stopped crying. Just signed the papers, packed my things, waited for him to come back like he always did. My tears, my compromises, all those times I bent until I nearly broke. What did I get? Him coming back like clockwork, just to do it all over again. This time, when he slides that tenth divorce agreement across the desk, I finally get it. Some people's hearts never had room for you in the first place. So this time, I'm throwing him out. Him and this whole Mrs. Hayes charade. Straight into the trash where they belong.

Three years of marriage. Three pregnancies. Every time I confirmed I was pregnant, my sister-in-law Ophelia would walk into the chapel behind the manor. Then my in-laws would drag me to the hospital and force me to abort the healthy baby. The night after my third miscarriage, I dragged my weakened body to follow her into the chapel. The moment I pushed open that door, my blood ran cold. In that instant, I finally understood why my three children had to die.

Renee Lane was betrayed by her husband, who got involved with her best friend and even plotted to kill her to seize the Lane Group. She later returns under the new name Remy Lang to take revenge.

"Felix Lynch, gravely ill, unexpectedly discovers that his wife, Victoria, is not only having an affair, but is also plotting with her lover to seize his entire inheritance and even sell their daughter. With only one month left to live, Felix has no choice but to use the little time he has left to set a trap—one that will make both of them, especially Victoria, who holds inheritance rights and legal custody of their daughter, disappear for good. Weakened by his illness, Felix turns to Snow, a woman who shares a common enemy with him, and brings her in as his partner to help carry out this deadly plan."

Cindy Wren killed someone by accident fifteen years ago while saving Yann Pike. After getting out of prison, she discovers that her younger sister, Snow Wren, who had been working at Harlan Shaw's house, has suddenly vanished. To find out what happened, Cindy infiltrates the Shaw household as a maid and uncovers the murders committed by Harlan and his wife Vivian. While avenging her sister, she crosses paths with Yann again. She initially plans to use him to bring down Harlan, but as they work together, they fall for each other and ultimately join forces to bring the guilty to justice, rekindling their relationship after everything is finally over.

"Valerie Summer, a top fashion designer, discovers that her fiancé, Miles Luke, is cheating on her with her best friend, Callie Lane. Worse, Callie steals her designs and enters them in a competition under her own name. Determined to get revenge, Valerie enters into a contract marriage with Evan Guthrie, the CEO of the Guthrie Group. After their whirlwind marriage, the two work seamlessly together, driving Miles's Skyline Group into a steep decline. In the end, Evan acquires it for a fraction of its value. Along the way, Valerie and Evan's relationship quietly shifts from a marriage of convenience into a real and lasting love."

67 years ago, genius scientist Serphina was critically injured while saving her son, Fred, and was forced into cryogenic treatment. When she unexpectedly awakens 67 years later, she discovers that the SL tech empire she built has been seized by her unworthy descendants—and the beloved son she once protected has become a frail old man, imprisoned in an iron cage and brutally abused by his own son and grandson. Everyone mistakes her for a lowly caregiver in a uniform. They mock her as powerless, humiliate her, and even attempt to sell off the core patents that represent her life’s work. But none of them know that the young woman standing before them is the legendary “Queen of Science” herself—Seraphina. When she takes back full control, and the president of the Global Academy of Sciences kneels before her, calling her “Teacher,” every villain finally begins to tremble. Her toxic grandson, vicious daughter-in-law, and every traitor who betrayed her—none will escape. After 67 years of frozen silence, Seraphina has returned for one reason: to protect her son, reclaim her empire, and personally bring every betrayer to justice.

"June Young, a powerful businesswoman and the third wife of the chairman of Global Finance, lost her young daughter during an internal power struggle within the company after the girl was abandoned by her father. After her husband's death, June took over as the CEO of Global Finance and became the target of an assassination attempt. During the attack, she was rescued by a mercenary named Sirocco, who was hiding from his own enemies. She later kept him by her side as her personal bodyguard."

To pay for her dying brother's medical bills, Joanna willingly became a caged bird for billionaire Charles Thorne. For three years, she endured public humiliation, his mistress’s taunts, and even swallowed the "vitamins" he handed her—pills designed to steal her right to motherhood. Then she uncovered the ultimate betrayal: Charles hid a compatible heart donor report to seal a business deal, letting her brother die while he watched fireworks with his mistress in London. Joanna’s soul died that night. Shedding every symbol of her gilded cage, she left behind divorce papers, one word—Murderer—and vanished. Three years later, at the Golden Hall in Vienna, Joanna takes her bow as a celebrated cellist. Meanwhile, the man who once owned her kneels in the freezing snow, begging for a single glance from a woman who has already declared him dead.

She once saved his life, married him with all her heart, and carried his child. But for his beloved mistress, he locked his pregnant wife in a rusted iron cage and drowned her in the icy lake. She died with their unborn baby, then returned as a ghost to watch him fall apart. He thought it was just a punishment, until he dragged her blood-soaked corpse from the lake—only to discover the cruel truth behind everything. Who really set her up?

Evelyn Lynn is a prodigy painter. Driven by jealousy of Evelyn's talent, the wealthy heiress Shannon Sue accidentally killed Evelyn's identical twin sister, Yvonne Lynn. To avenge her sister, Evelyn assumed the alias Evie, underwent surgery to look exactly like her enemy Shannon, and planned to infiltrate the Sue family for revenge. By a twist of fate, she discovered the secret of Sean Frost, CEO of the Frost Group: He's allergic to women...

Maddie, a 250-pound housewife, is heartbroken when her husband Luke abandons her for his mistress, Olivia. Determined to rebuild her life, she undergoes a dramatic weight-loss transformation and emerges as a stunning, confident woman. With the help of Felix—her childhood friend, secret admirer, and now a billionaire—Maddie exacts a calculated revenge on Luke, Olivia, and even Luke’s manipulative mother.

Sherry Dawson, who suffers from aphasia, is forced to marry Regis Quinn, the son of the richest man in town, to save her bankrupted family. Soon, she discovers the Quinns are connected to her mother's death. Bound by a marriage contract, Sherry and Regis start out wary of each other, but gradually build trust as they work together to uncover the truth. Their investigation reveals that the mastermind is actually Regis's older brother, Hugh, whom Regis has always admired. Years ago, Hugh killed Sherry’s mother to seize the family fortune, faked a disability, and manipulated Regis ever since. In the end, Sherry regains her voice, and together with Regis, exposes Hugh's schemes and finds true love.

"Switched at birth, Diana is brought back to her wealthy family—only to become the outcast and meet a tragic end. Reborn, she cuts all ties, exposes the fake heiress, and takes back everything. But as she teams up with Charles for revenge, his gaze grows dangerously intense, and he whispers, ""Will you give me a chance to win your heart?"" ——Welcome to Diana's Court. Let the judgment begin."

"Switched at birth, Diana is brought back to her wealthy family—only to become the outcast and meet a tragic end. Reborn, she cuts all ties, exposes the fake heiress, and takes back everything. But as she teams up with Charles for revenge, his gaze grows dangerously intense, and he whispers, ""Will you give me a chance to win your heart?"" ——Welcome to Diana's Court. Let the judgment begin."

"I stayed in another world for Ethan, hiding his infertility and enduring IVF alone. The day I found out I was pregnant, I caught him at a prenatal check-up with his ""true love."" Heartbroken, my system awakened, and I left, taking our child with me. Back in the real world, I focused on my career and fell in love with my childhood friend. Obsessed, Ethan chased after me, but my heart was already cold. Eventually, I exposed his true love's fake pregnancy, saw his family go bankrupt, and found happiness with my childhood sweetheart. ""Some loves, even the system deems unworthy of a second chance."""

"Switched at birth. Framed for Clara's crime. Eleanor spent three years in prison only to return to her family celebrating Clara's birthday.​ She just smiled and began her game—out-scheming the schemer, humiliating every enemy, clawing her way to the top. Just as Clara thought she'd won, the most powerful man in Imperial City stepped forward to claim Eleanor as his. That's when Clara realized: the pushover heiress was gone. In her place stood a hunter. — Did you think I was just the real heiress you could push around? No. I came back to judge you all."

After his girlfriend Emily King's tragic death, Noah Stark loses his sanity. He feigns recovery upon release from the hospital, carefully setting a web of revenge and turning Jerry Fox and Jade White against each other. When the truth comes to light, he faces justice—the cost he willingly pays for the love of his life.

"I stayed in another world for Ethan, hiding his infertility and enduring IVF alone. The day I found out I was pregnant, I caught him at a prenatal check-up with his ""true love."" Heartbroken, my system awakened, and I left, taking our child with me. Back in the real world, I focused on my career and fell in love with my childhood friend. Obsessed, Ethan chased after me, but my heart was already cold. Eventually, I exposed his true love's fake pregnancy, saw his family go bankrupt, and found happiness with my childhood sweetheart. ""Some loves, even the system deems unworthy of a second chance."""

An unexpected night leaves George, driver for Clark Corp, in bed with Diana, heir to Percy Corp. Drawn to him, Diana makes George her personal driver and soon falls in love. But George harbors a dark secret—he's out for revenge against the Clark family. When Diana learns the truth, she chooses to marry Mr. Clark. With truth and lies tangled together, how will this love story born from deceit unfold...

"Back from studying abroad, she was framed by her own brother and his wife—disfigured, silenced, robbed of everything. Emerging from hell, she wields silence as her blade, tearing off every mask of hypocrisy. She reclaims her company, crushes her enemies, and joins forces with the powerful CEO of Ford Corporation. By the time karma claims the wicked, she has already risen from the ashes—crowned and unbroken. ""You could destroy my face, but everything that's mine—I'll take it all back with my own hands."

Master Chef Grace was murdered and reborn as the stand-in for CEO Charles's beloved. She hid her talent, but her incredible culinary skills couldn't stay a secret for long. When their contract ended, she turned to leave, but the cold, stoic man cornered her, his eyes burning with emotion. "The taste... I know it's you," he said. This time, she's determined to reclaim not only her title as a Master Chef, but also the life stolen by her backstabbing friend and ex-boyfriend.

"Cecilia, a dedicated urologist, marries into the powerful Russell family to save her sick mother, becoming the wife of Aiden, Emerald City's richest man. On their wedding night, she encounters Aiden's enigmatic younger brother, Austin. Torn between Aiden's cold demeanor and Austin's gentle nature, Cecilia soon uncovers a shocking truth: Austin is actually a manifestation of Aiden's split personality, rooted in a traumatic kidnapping incident from seventeen years ago. As Cecilia digs deeper, she discovers that Aiden's uncle, Simon, was involved in the kidnapping. Together, she and Aiden confront Simon, work through Aiden's trauma, and help integrate his fractured identities. Through their journey of healing and redemption, they rekindle love, overcome their crises, and restore peace to the Russell family."

It's a corporate showdown, a family feud, a fierce brotherly battle for inheritance, and a high-stakes economic duel among tycoons. But when a freak soul swap turns their world upside down, the fight for family dominance explodes like never before...

"Isabella Williams is the perfect heiress, but her tragic past hides deep scars: her father's murder and mother's suicide, caused by Owen Reed's obsession. Now living under a false name, she plans her escape from the Reed family. When she rescues Henry, the Northern Faction leader, from a fake assassination attempt, he falls for her instantly. She sees him as her only way out. As he helps her face her dark past, she can't help but fall for him too..."

Vicky, a wealthy heiress, marries penniless Ethan and soon becomes pregnant. A tragic accident on her delivery day kills her parents, causes her to lose her baby, and leaves her mentally impaired. For six years, she's in a wheelchair, cared for by Ethan and her best friend. But a sudden recovery reveals their affair and the shocking truth: her condition was their doing. Now, Vicky is determined to make them pay and uncover the mystery behind the car accident!

Bella and her sister Molly have always relied on each other. Molly's future looked bright with her plans to study abroad, but everything came crashing down when she fell naked to her death from the Sterling Corporation building. The brutal truth? The chairman raped her, and his son pushed her. Yet, thanks to their immense power, the Sterlings walked free, the case ruled an accident. Devastated, Bella vows to take them down, only to be manipulated by Ethan, the chairman's illegitimate son, who sees her as the perfect weapon against his own family. Thrust into a world of wealth and dark secrets, Bella uses her rage to fuel family infighting. But as sparks fly between her and Ethan, and just when she thinks she's achieved her revenge, she realizes the real storm is only just beginning…

After a car accident leaves Victoria paralyzed and her boyfriend George disappears from her life, she discovers his true colors. Ready for revenge, she stops hiding her wealthy heiress status and takes back everything that's rightfully hers...

An unexpected night leaves George, driver for Clark Corp, in bed with Diana, heir to Percy Corp. Drawn to him, Diana makes George her personal driver and soon falls in love. But George harbors a dark secret—he's out for revenge against the Clark family. When Diana learns the truth, she chooses to marry Mr. Clark. With truth and lies tangled together, how will this love story born from deceit unfold...

A young woman infiltrates the family that crippled her mother, plotting revenge starting with the seduction of their son. Love, betrayal, and deadly secrets unfold in a quest for justice.

Her idyllic life shatters when she discovers her husband’s betrayal with her best friend—and their deadly plot to kill her. Rescued and empowered by a secret admirer, she executes a stunning plan of revenge.

Bella and her sister Molly have always relied on each other. Molly's future looked bright with her plans to study abroad, but everything came crashing down when she fell naked to her death from the Sterling Corporation building. The brutal truth? The chairman raped her, and his son pushed her. Yet, thanks to their immense power, the Sterlings walked free, the case ruled an accident. Devastated, Bella vows to take them down, only to be manipulated by Ethan, the chairman's illegitimate son, who sees her as the perfect weapon against his own family. Thrust into a world of wealth and dark secrets, Bella uses her rage to fuel family infighting. But as sparks fly between her and Ethan, and just when she thinks she's achieved her revenge, she realizes the real storm is only just beginning…

Vicky, a wealthy heiress, marries penniless Ethan and soon becomes pregnant. A tragic accident on her delivery day kills her parents, causes her to lose her baby, and leaves her mentally impaired. For six years, she's in a wheelchair, cared for by Ethan and her best friend. But a sudden recovery reveals their affair and the shocking truth: her condition was their doing. Now, Vicky is determined to make them pay and uncover the mystery behind the car accident!

When Jayden Fuller was young, he hated studying—until his mother hired Nancy Quinn to look after him. Her admirable qualities inspired him to become disciplined, and he secretly vowed to marry her one day. Years later, now the world's richest man, the first thing Jayden does after achieving everything is to return to the countryside and make his promise

After his girlfriend Aurora Golde's tragic death, Noah Stark loses his sanity. He feigns recovery upon release from the hospital, carefully setting a web of revenge and turning Jerry Fox and Jade White against each other. When the truth comes to light, he faces justice—the cost he willingly pays for the love of his life.

Andrologist Tessa Tilden marries Jordan Slate to save her mother—only to be ensnared in a web of family intrigue. On their wedding night, she encounters Simon Slate, discovering later that he is Jordan's alternate persona, born from a childhood trauma seventeen years ago. As Tessa unravels the kidnapping plot behind it all, she and Jordan join forces to expose his uncle Marcel Slate and restore both love and peace to the Slate family.

Wendy returned to her home country with her younger son August to attend her eldest son Robert’s wedding, but they were caught in a car accident, leaving August in the ICU. Robert’s finance Caroline mistaking Wendy for a mistress, Caroline humiliated her at the hospital and even threatened August’s life, stopping Dr. Scarlett from saving him. In the end, Robert arrived in time, rescued his mother and brother, and ensured Caroline and her group received their punishment

The moment I saw my friend Sarah's body, I knew it was no accident. To everyone's shock, just three months later, I married her mentor, the renowned psychology professor James Morrison. No one knew this marriage was a meticulously designed trap. I smile and play the role of the perfect wife, while secretly searching for the truth behind Sarah's death. How many unspeakable secrets lie beneath the façade of these hallowed academic halls? As Morrison grows suspicious and the mysterious teaching assistant Tyler suddenly appears, my perfect disguise begins to crumble. In this revenge game where my marriage is the stake, can I escape unscathed?

Our clan worships the Spider Goddess. To keep this face, every girl in our bloodline must sacrifice a truly evil man every ten years. Just two weeks before my twentieth birthday, my mom asked me again over the phone: "Sweetie, is it really that hard to find a sufficiently bad guy in a place like Ashfield?" Right now, I’m looking at my boyfriend, who just handcuffed me to a bed. He’s laughing, negotiating a price with a buyer, thinking I’m tonight’s merchandise. I think to myself— *Mom, I can answer your question now. This guy’s wickedness easily rivals your husband's—my father.*

When my roommate Sutton woke up from a wet dream, she was literally glowing. She claimed it was the most mind-blowing romantic experience of her life—the man’s silhouette, his scent, his body heat felt impossibly real. Even crazier? When she checked her phone, there was a strange new number saved in her contacts. It belonged to the man from her dream. While the rest of us shrieked about destiny, our moody roommate Jessamine just stared at the screen and dropped a chilling warning: "Things that come looking for you in dreams should stay buried." We all wrote her off as a jealous freak. That is, until I started noticing Sutton’s face growing more haggard by the day—and the fact that her "perfect boyfriend" refused to speak a single word to her.

Evelyn, the vampire empire's sole heir, once saved a human named Damian by giving him immortality and secretly ruling beside him as his wife. On his coronation day, Damian betrayed her, publicly bonding with another woman and having Evelyn beaten to death. She resurrected, reclaiming her ancient bloodline. She stripped Damian of all her support—his lands collapsed, alliances shattered. At her coronation, King Vlad III revealed her as the true heir. Damian finally understood: he had thrown away the vampire throne. Evelyn took back her blood bond, turning Damian into a dying old man. She then married the awakened ancient prince Valerius, ascending as queen.

"Go back to your room, Carol. Now. Or I swear to God, I'll fuck you so hard you won't walk for a week." I'm Carol Wilson, a twenty-year-old college girl nursing a grudge against my hot, icy stepbrother, Nicholas Anderson. Three years ago, he called me a "stick" and accused my family of gold-digging. Overhearing his mom's fears he'd never settle down, I plot to shatter his facade: seduce the untouchable doctor with flirty hospital visits, home-cooked meals, and late-night teases. What begins as a game spirals into forbidden passion when jealousy ignites—me raging over him with another woman, him crashing my date. We cross every line, sneaking heated encounters under our parents' roof, from breathless whispers to reckless nights that leave us addicted. But as revenge morphs into real love, we're caught red-handed. Will our taboo romance endure the family fallout, or destroy everything?

I'm Veda, a designer getting crushed by my asshole boss Austin. Until I bought a mysterious vintage teddy bear at an antique market—and everything changed. When I accidentally touched the bear, Austin lost it in front of our biggest client, blushing like a virgin! That's when I discovered this freaky telepathic connection—every touch I made, that cold bastard could feel it too. The power dynamic flipped instantly. I started my revenge on the man who'd humiliated me for months. Watching him tremble under my control was pure satisfaction. But when Austin discovered the truth and cornered me in the conference room, his words shattered me completely: "Every time you touched that bear, I got hard as hell. Now it's my turn for payback."

I was eighteen, working double shifts at a restaurant, when four men walked in and stared at me like they'd seen a ghost. They said I looked exactly like someone they'd lost. Vivian Bailey. Missing three years. The love of their lives. That night, they kidnapped me. I tried to escape, but every attempt failed. For six months, they dressed me in her clothes, made me sit in her chair at dinner, called me by her name, closed their eyes when they kissed me. I was a breathing doll, a replacement they could touch but never truly see. But as time passed, something shifted. Martin noticed I took my coffee differently than she did. Lawrence brought me mystery novels instead of her romance books. Dennis stopped flinching at my laugh. Philip actually smiled at my sarcasm. They started saying my name. Eliana. Not hers. I found myself falling for the illusion of tenderness. I almost convinced myself this twisted captivity could become something real. Until they got Vivian's call for help.

When I married Ethan, he was ambitious, hardworking, everything I thought I wanted. Then my father died in a car accident and left me a fortune. That's when everything changed. The gambling started small. A poker game here, a sports bet there. Each time he lost, he'd come to me with tears in his eyes, promising it was the last time. And each time, I forgave him. I paid his debts with my father's money, believing he'd change, believing in the man I married. I was so naive. The night I woke to screams, I found four strangers in my living room. A man sat in my father's chair like he owned it, cold gray eyes assessing me while my husband bled on the floor. Ethan hadn't just gambled away my inheritance. He'd forged my signatures, emptied my father's trust fund, and when he couldn't pay the $2.8 million he owed... he sold me. His own wife. To the mob.

I was his most obedient blood slave. When he needed strength, I offered my blood; when he was irritable, I endured his temper. Even when he held his new lover and prepared for their wedding, I stayed silent at his feet. He thought I was born to bow, never realizing the poison hidden deep in my veins—the poison meant to end him. And when he bit into my skin for the final time, what he drank wasn’t power but his own doom. As his bloodline collapsed before my eyes, he finally fell to his knees, trembling, begging me for mercy. I only looked at him and smiled. He never understood—I was never his plaything. I was merely waiting for the right moment to take my revenge.

My aunt was terrified I'd end up with a human. So she arranged a marriage herself. The groom? Kael Voss. Alpha heir to the most powerful pack on the East Coast. I had a Moonstone Mate Necklace custom-made for the occasion. Global commission. A hundred and eighty thousand dollars. The day I went to pick it up, it was snatched right out of my hands. The woman who took it? Chloe Hart. Kael's so-called childhood best friend. She looked me up and down like I was a stray dog that had wandered in off the street. "A hundred and eighty grand? Sweetheart, you can't even afford the tax." Then she told me to get on my knees. Right there, in front of the whole store. Scream three times, "I'm a worthless stray Omega and I know my place." I didn't kneel. I threw her own words right back in her face and put her on the floor with one kick. That's when Kael walked in. My fiancé. The man I'd never met until that very moment. And damn... he was gorgeous. I'll be honest, I'm shallow. Always have been. That face hit every single thing on my list. So I walked right up to him, gave him my sweetest smile, and said, "Hi. I'm Judy. Your fiancée."

I thought my husband was my salvation. Until I overheard him in the wine cellar, laughing and joking with my "attackers" from that night. The gang rape that destroyed me was a show he orchestrated himself. He married me only for inheritance rights. He humiliated me, branded me, took away my child, and made my life a living hell. But he forgot one thing— The ancient blood oath of the Corleone family states clearly: If a husband betrays his marriage, everything he owns shall belong to his wife. This time, I'm no longer the rabbit waiting to be slaughtered. This time, I write the ending.

：To avenge my father, I married Philadelphia mafia don Salvatore and poisoned him with my own hands on our wedding night. I thought my revenge was complete, until I met his son Matteo at the funeral—a cold, handsome,dangerous man. Matteo suspected from the start that I'd killed his father. According to plan, I was supposed to get close to him, seduce him, then kill the last Rossi heir when he trusted me most. "You're trembling." He cornered me against the wall, his long fingers caressing my cheek. "From fear... or something else?" "I..." Under his burning gaze, I couldn't find words. "Don't be nervous, stepmother." He leaned close to my ear, his voice low and magnetic. "I just want to see how honest you are." When the assassin falls for her target, when stepmother becomes obsessed with stepson, can this dangerous game have a happy ending?

Carter and I have been together for five years. We never had actual sex. During our most intimate moments, he would only ever slip a dark Violet Pearl deep inside of me. I honestly thought it was his way of cherishing me. Until tonight. I woke up totally naked to find a phone set up on the bed, its lens glaring right between my thighs, with a red "LIVE" icon blinking on the screen. [The pearl matures Oct 31. Five years of cultivation!] the chat kept scrolling. I checked the screen on my phone. It’s October 30.

I was once the perfect housewife everyone envied—successful husband, well-behaved children, a harmonious and beautiful family. Until that day when I witnessed my husband kissing another woman. Years of marital trust collapsed in an instant. When Jack the plumber walked into my home to fix a leaking sink, I never imagined what would happen. His blue eyes were the only light in my dark marriage. Our hands accidentally touched under the sink, and in that moment, an electric feeling broke through my defenses. "Does your husband know how beautiful you are?" he whispered near my ear. That afternoon, when I leaned in to kiss his lips, I was no longer the perfect housewife. On the marble countertop in my kitchen, I betrayed my marriage, yet found myself for the first time. I never thought revenge could taste so sweet.

My husband, Alessandro Vidi, is the most powerful mob boss in Chicago. He once swore to me that he would protect our son Leo and me with his life. Until that soccer game. His enemies attacked the field. To shield Leo, I took a bullet through my abdomen. But Leo still got hit three times and fell in a pool of blood. Alessandro arrived, took down the attackers on the spot, and rushed us to his private hospital. In the hospital room, the searing pain jolted me awake briefly. I wanted to call out to him, but instead I heard his conversation with his men. "Boss, I thought we were only taking one kidney. Why did Leo have to—" "Elena's wound isn't fatal. Just the abdomen." Alessandro's voice was ice-cold. "I've been raising Leo for seven years just for this. Now that Luca has his kidney, keeping him around would only be a problem for Luca." "After all... Luca is my real son." That moment, I understood—the shooting at the soccer field was never an enemy's revenge. It was murder he orchestrated himself. He traded my son's life for his mistress's child's life. But he will never know— Luca isn't even his flesh and blood.

On our wedding night, my husband wanted to play a game. Trade secrets. The kind that could destroy you if they ever got out. He went first. "I hurt a girl once. At a ski lodge. She shouldn't have been in that room. But she was." He said it like a parking ticket. Then he took a sip of whiskey and moved on. My turn. "I killed someone," I said. "Do you believe me?" He laughed. He thought I was joking. He really shouldn't have kissed me after that.

At the scene of the car accident, my parents frantically scooped up my sister—who only had a scraped knee—then kicked me aside as I lay there dying. "Don't be a burden to your sister. Just wait by the roadside and croak!" They drove off without a second thought. In that moment, my heart turned to stone. What they didn't know was that I didn't die. Instead, I got adopted by a top-tier professor and became a math prodigy worth tens of millions. Two years later, when my birth parents went bankrupt and got on their knees begging me for a handout, I smiled coldly and played the recording of their attempted murder...

My serpent mate has locked me in the castle, nine months pregnant. A dozen serpent guards watch me day and night. I can't even leave the room. A month ago, his brother died in a hunting accident. He became the serpent clan leader. Then he brought back his brother's widow, the woman he grew up with. His first love. He said he needed to take care of his brother's widow. He told me we'd all live together in the castle, nice and peaceful. I said no. I'm his mate. I'm a beastman. My pride won't let me accept that. And they grew up together, childhood sweethearts. How could I not think about it? She came to him in tears, heavily pregnant. She said I poisoned her medicine, that I wanted to kill her and the baby. He believed her. He decided I was just some rogue beastman with no background, jealous and vicious, only after his title and money. So he locked me in this freezing castle while he camped outside her delivery room. When labor hit, I screamed for a healer. I swore I never hurt her. I just couldn't live with her under the same roof. I only ever loved him. He just laughed. "You're good at acting. I don't believe a word out of you. Once she delivers safely, I'll deal with you. Don't think you can trick me into coming back." But when a trembling guard reported "Your mate and the child... they didn't make it," he lost it completely.

On our wedding night, my husband wanted to play a game. Trade secrets. The kind that could destroy you if they ever got out. He went first. "I hurt a girl once. At a ski lodge. She shouldn't have been in that room. But she was." He said it like a parking ticket. Then he took a sip of whiskey and moved on. My turn. "I killed someone," I said. "Do you believe me?" He laughed. He thought I was joking. He really shouldn't have kissed me after that.

I came back to New York for one reason: to meet the man my mother arranged for me to marry. I never made it to dinner. His "sister"—the woman he'd been protecting since childhood, the one he clearly loved more than he'd ever love a fiancée he'd never met—snatched a twelve-thousand-dollar dress out of my hands at a Fifth Avenue boutique and had me thrown out. When I called him about it, he told me I should be grateful to be marrying into his family at all. Then he hung up. An hour later, she accused me of stealing her ring. Had me pinned against the wall. Told his men to strip me down and film it for "evidence." Nico laughed when I told him the whole Ferrante family would answer for this. "With what? You?" My name is Sera Vitti. That's all I'll say.

While I bled to death locked in a storage room, my fiancé Adrian was holding my sister's hand, comforting her. He hung up on my final call for help, leaving only a voicemail: "If anything happens to Lena, the engagement is off." My sister once said her birthday wish had always been for me to disappear. That night, her wish came true early. But my soul never left. I watched everyone gather around her, singing happy birthday. As she blew out the candles, I whispered in her ear: "Enjoy it while it lasts. This will be your last birthday."

Ambushed by a rival syndicate. My mafia husband had to choose — save me, or save his childhood sweetheart. I was five months pregnant with his heir. She was the love of his life. He chose me. She died. He said it was fine. Took time off work. Bought out every baby store in the city. Made me warm milk every night. I thought I'd finally won his heart. Until the day our son was born. He carried our baby to her grave. My son never came back. "You thought you won? The day she died, you were already dead to me. I just needed the heir first." Then he had me beaten to death beside her tombstone. When I opened my eyes again, I was back in that ambush. This time, I let go of his sleeve. Go save your sweetheart. I'm done begging.

No one knew I was an addict. Not to alcohol, not to drugs, but to the rawest, dirtiest kind of union. To keep up the facade of this respectable job, to stop myself from turning into some desperate, heat-crazed stray begging for a man’s touch on the street, I had to swallow those little blue pills every day. Until that damn blizzard trapped me with thirty hockey players reeking of sweat and testosterone, and my pills—gone.

Everyone in our circle knows I'm Adrian's caged bird, and the "bad woman" his son Miles hates most. For Miles, I gave up my fellowship in Zurich and spent seven years playing housewife. What did I get in return? Adrian took Sophie to gallery openings on our anniversary. Miles smashed cake in my face in front of everyone, calling me a frumpy housewife. Adrian was certain I couldn't leave him. Certain I couldn't leave our son. He threw the divorce papers on the table with a cold smile. "Sign this, and you lose everything. Including Miles." He expected me to beg on my knees. I didn't. I picked up the pen and signed without hesitation. "Fine, Adrian. You keep Miles. And I get to keep myself." For just a moment, I saw shock flash in his eyes. I heard later that Adrian searched for me like a madman, and the son he doted on cried and screamed for his mommy. Too bad. I'd already burned it all down myself.

They say true love makes a woman radiant. Noble. Beautiful. But my marriage? It was a prison. For seven years, I wore the shackles of "the perfect wife." I endured. I yielded. I bent over backward to keep the peace. Even when my husband banished me to the back row on our anniversary. Even when I watched him fawn over another woman right in front of me—I stayed silent. I wanted to break free. I just didn't know how. Then the yacht swayed, and my arm brushed against Theodore Sinclair. He didn't pull away. Neither did I. When his fingers found mine beneath the blanket... when his voice dropped low against my ear and murmured, *"When we reach shore, I'll give you exactly what you want"*— I was lost. They say a woman who strays has no shame. But when his lips met mine, I couldn't help wondering: *Is this it? Is this where my new life finally begins?*

[The Wife Who Survived & the Current Mrs. Yancy Who's Cornered—Two Women, One Husband, and Both Want Him Dead!] Zach Yancy clawed his way up the social ladder by murdering his wife for insurance money. But Linda, the ex-wife he thought was long dead, survived—and now she's back. Step by step, she shatters Chloe—the Current Mrs. Yancy's—fantasy of a perfect marriage. What starts as hostility between two women turns into an uneasy alliance as they join forces to rip apart Zach's carefully crafted mask. Together, they expose his lies, take back what was stolen from them, and make him pay for every last thing he did. A high-stakes revenge story packed with twists, mind games, and ruthless payback—girls helping girls is more than just a slogan!

In the concrete jungle of the city, former world champion Damian hides, burdened by the tragic loss of his wife and his own crippling injury. Twelve years later, a new dark force emerges, and his son Leo becomes an unwilling pawn in a deadly game. Will Damian rise again to fight for his family and honor against long-standing hatred and conspiracy? This is a tale packed with suspense and emotion, where power, deceit, and family collide at every turn. Join us to uncover the truth and witness the fearless comeback of a legendary fighter.

Betrayed by his wife and her lover, and murdered by his own son, Daniel is given a second chance at life. Back from the brink, he's out for vengeance—determined to make his enemies pay in blood. With cunning traps and shocking reveals, Daniel exposes the web of lies, turning greed against itself. As his betrayers fall into ruin, Daniel finds hope and a new beginning with the one person who truly cares. This time, he's taking control of his destiny—no one will stand in his way.

"Tech mogul Daniel Lewis was poisoned by his sister Emily and her boyfriend Jason, only to be reborn at the critical moment of his father's terminal illness and the impending inheritance division. Facing his equally reborn, power-hungry sister Emily, he deliberately ceded control of Lewis Innovations—riddled with financial loopholes—taking only his father's entrepreneurial journal. Using insights from the journal and memories from his past life, Daniel traded stocks to raise seed capital, rapidly growing Cosmos Technologies and catching the attention of investment queen Diana Sterling, who soon became a key partner. Meanwhile, Emily struggled to steer Lewis Innovations toward success. After stealing Daniel’s plans for The Everest Project, she fell right into his trap. Through clashes at tech expos and financing meetings, Daniel outmaneuvered her at every turn, igniting a high-stakes battle over family assets, cutting-edge projects, and long-simmering revenge."

I am Azara, daughter of the Fire Wolf King. My past life ended in betrayal—murdered by my mate Darian, my rival Selene, and my own son Kane. Given a second life, I return to the moment that ruined me: the Mate Selection Ceremony. This time, I publicly reject that bastard and choose Rowan, a crippled outcast wolf. They laugh. They exile us to die in the frozen wastes. But they have no idea the broken wolf is the legendary pureblood White Wolf King in disguise. He drops the act. I awaken as the Fire Wolf Queen. Together, we'll take back the throne and make every traitor burn. My revenge is perfect. Except for one tiny problem: there's a baby in my womb… and it can talk!

Betrayed by her werewolf lover and left on the brink of death after falling from a height, human girl Marian is unexpectedly saved by the mysterious vampire noble Cillian. But his rescue comes with a price — in exchange for the power to seek revenge, Marian must sign a “100-Night Blood Contract” and become his exclusive blood slave. Though Cillian appears cold and ruthless, treating Marian as nothing more than a contract possession, he repeatedly protects her from danger and destroys anyone who dares hurt her.

Betrayed and murdered in her past life, Ella is reborn with all her memories right at the moment of her engagement banquet. Refusing to repeat her tragic fate, she decisively dumps her fiancé, Leon—a seemingly perfect heir hiding a vicious heart. Instead, she boldly chooses to marry Valerius, the terrifying Prince of the North. As Ella navigates the trials of exacting revenge on her toxic ex, exposing her two-faced illegitimate sister, and thwarting the deadly conspiracy of the Panther Clan, Valerius's unwavering devotion slowly melts her frozen heart. Ultimately, this ultimate power couple joins forces to crush their enemies and ascend the throne together.

At the sacrifice ceremony, her newborn son was thrown into the deep-sea grinder. Iron teeth crushed flesh and bone. Blood mist stained the abyss red. They ripped off her last golden scale. Helena died cursing their names. Then she opened her eyes. Reborn. Back to the day of the royal engagement. Zael exposed her white-scale curse. Stripped her of everything. Exiled her to the mud. Forced to marry a crippled outcast. This time, she didn't cry. She crawled into the black market. With a kiss and a drop of blood, she woke a translucent monster — forgotten, abandoned, rotting in a cage. No one knew he carried the last drop of the Kraken's bloodline. No one knew her womb would birth a true god. Let her sister fake a royal heir. Let the prince kneel and beg. When the iron throne shatters and the abyss rises — Helena crushes the crown under her tail. Lifts her newborn high. "Bow. He is your new god."

To rescue her captured mother, the mermaid Ella disguises herself as a human and infiltrates a research institute for ten years, eventually becoming Director Adam’s assistant. After enduring brutal tests and stealing access credentials, she discovers on her coming-of-age night that Adam has killed her mother. In despair, Ella awakens her sea-god bloodline, destroys the institute with sonic waves and ocean tides, exposes its crimes, avenges her mother, and returns to the deep sea with her ashes.

On the night of the werewolf prophecy, two sisters give birth to daughters on the same day. The younger sister swaps the babies to steal the queen's throne for her own daughter. The older sister secretly swaps them back and spends 18 years patiently biding her time, plotting her revenge.

Oh my god, it's him,my Alpha fiance.Framed for murder, imprisoned, and abandoned, I fight to clear my name and reclaim my lost love.

They stole a dead soldier's pension. His 78-year-old widow came to collect—with a titanium bat. Dolores watches her bank balance hit zero. Thirty years of her husband's military pension, gone. The Wall Street scammers laugh. The police say wait three years. She grabs her husband's old bat and walks into their underground fight club. She didn't come for fame. She came for thirty thousand dollars and a dead man's honor. God help anyone in her way.

In a world overrun by the dead, a mother's lullaby is the only weapon. Marin's baby, Win, is a beacon for the evolved horde—but her voice can freeze them in their tracks. Hunted by a false prophet who sacrifices children, and allied with Roxy, a mercenary turning into a monster, Marin must reach the last city. When the walls fall and the dead kneel, she becomes her son's wall. Mercy is not an option.

The legendary life of Zoey Wolfe, the first and the greatest empress of all time.

"On the night of her wedding, Autumn discovers that her husband, Dawson, and her mother-in-law, Lana, are planning to sell her. Determined to escape, she begins fighting for her freedom. Along the way, she forms a deep bond with her stepdaughter, Luna. Tragically, Luna is killed while trying to save Autumn. Despite repeated failed escape attempts and being imprisoned more than once, Autumn eventually proves her innocence and, with the help of the villagers, breaks free from Dawson's control. Throughout it all, she uses her wits to protect herself, including pretending to be pregnant and working with her senior schoolmate, Snow, who was also trafficked into the town. Facing relentless threats from Dawson and his family, Autumn shows extraordinary courage and intelligence. In the end, she not only ensures the villains receive the punishment they deserve, but also successfully divorces Dawson and begins a new life for herself."

"Audrey Shayne, daughter of the Prime Minister, enters the palace under the name of Isabella Cole, the daughter of a lower-rank Censor, in order to avenge her family. Step by step, she rises from a Noble Lady to the highest rank of Palace, plotting each move carefully. She once believed the downfall of her family and the death of the former Queen were caused by the scheming women of the Palace. But as she investigates, she uncovers a shocking truth: it was King Michael himself who orchestrated it all."

Elite attorney Wanda accidentally uncovers her husband Shane's affair with his student Yvonne while reviewing home security footage in search of a document. As a seasoned lawyer, Wanda keeps her composure and doesn't confront them right away. Instead, she quietly gathers evidence of their affair and their abuse of power for personal gain. Turning the tables, Wanda invites Yvonne into their home under the pretense of helping her study for the bar exam, deliberately allowing the two to continue crossing the line right under her nose. Meanwhile, she teams up with her journalist friend Willa, setting a carefully orchestrated trap and tightening the net step by step. Determined to make the betrayers pay, Wanda launches a high-stakes game of revenge, where intelligence is her sharpest weapon.

In the concrete jungle of the city, former world champion Damian hides, burdened by the tragic loss of his wife and his own crippling injury. Twelve years later, a new dark force emerges, and his son Leo becomes an unwilling pawn in a deadly game. Will Damian rise again to fight for his family and honor against long-standing hatred and conspiracy? This is a tale packed with suspense and emotion, where power, deceit, and family collide at every turn. Join us to uncover the truth and witness the fearless comeback of a legendary fighter.

Isabel Quinn, the daughter of the wealthiest man in Kaldia, breaks ties with her father, Frank, to pursue love and marries Loren Davis. During her pregnancy, she faces complications due to an abnormal fetal position. As she prepares for childbirth, Shirley—Loren's female best buddy—claims Isabel is merely being dramatic doing it for attention and vanity. Loren, swayed by her words, forces Isabel to transfer hospitals. Meanwhile, Frank receives news of his daughter's impending delivery and arrives with lavish gifts...