On the slopes, I stumbled across a video that made me want to confront my boyfriend Ryan. But I fell and got a concussion that wiped my memory clean. When I woke up, Ryan told me my boyfriend was actually his roommate Paxton. I believed him and spent two weeks getting close to this stranger who was supposedly my boyfriend. He took such tender care of me—peeling apples to feed me, blushing to his ears whenever I leaned against his shoulder. Until my memory returned. Ryan smugly said, "I told you you'd come crawling back to me, didn't I?" Looking at my hot, gentle "new boyfriend" Paxton, I couldn't bear to let him go. So why not just switch them?
His 28th mistress was special. She didn’t want his money or name. She didn’t even want him. And my husband, Luca Noir, was obsessed. He pursued her for two years, and I raised hell for two years. When that girl finally agreed to give herself to him, he was as giddy as a teenage boy. “Stella, Sophia is my last woman. Believe me, in less than six months, I'll get tired of her and come back home. After that, I'll be yours and yours alone.” I just nodded. “Okay.” He smirked, stroking my cheek as he headed for the door. “You look so pathetic, darling. You know what? Go have some fun. Find a boy toy. I promise I won’t get jealous.” Each time, he would watch with cold composure as I professed my undying loyalty, proclaiming I would live or die for him. Then he would leave without a second thought, rushing off to another woman. But this time, he was wrong. I picked up my phone. On the other end, a desperate voice pleaded, “Marry me. Please.” I smiled. “Okay.”
Reborn with vengeance in her veins, Daisy gets a second chance to rewrite her tragic fate. Once a meek heiress abused by her father's new family, she died betrayed by everyone she trusted—including Alex, the boy next door who secretly loved her cruel stepsister. Now awakened days before the kidnapping that destroyed her, Daisy transforms into a ruthless strategist. She reclaims her mother's stolen fortune with the help of Michael, a brilliant lawyer indebted to her mother's kindness. When history repeats with her stepsister's abduction, Daisy records every plea for her sacrifice and exposes the family's lies online. This time, the slap she delivers to Alex echoes across social media as she rises to power. A gripping tale of betrayal turned to triumph, where the ultimate revenge is living magnificently.
Nephew had a high fever, and I took him to the hospital to check for influenza. Unexpectedly, I ran into my ex-boyfriend in the pediatric department, and for a moment, I was stunned and couldn't react. The nephew, with a pale face in my arms, weakly spoke up. "Mommy, if you keep looking, baby's going to get a fever so bad he'll turn silly."
After three brutal years in prison, Caroline walks out only to find her husband Jasper waiting—with his first love Fiona, the woman she took the fall for. When she learns her dad (whom she sacrificed for) is dead, Caroline’s grief turns to revenge. Teaming up with tycoon Thorne, she exposes Jasper and Fiona’s lies, reclaims her life, and watches them get their just deserts. By the end, she’s free to choose a new start—maybe even love.
She laughed. "You're crazy." "Yeah, you've said that before." I said, annoyed at her continuous repetition of 'you're crazy.' it wasn't a crazy suggestion. It was a brilliant idea where both parties benefit. ....... "Okay. I accept your deal. I want to get my brother out of the trouble he's in." "Great, we'll need to start working then," I said with a smirk. "Working? Aren't we going to do insemination?" she asked with her brows raised. "Nope," I said, popping the p. "Any child of mine will be conceived naturally."
The boy I once saved grew up to be the Don of the Falcone family. He was possessive. Obsessive. For ten years, he caged me in his estate. My grandfather's life was the price for our marriage. But my heart was the one thing he could never own. So he found my replacement—a woman with my face. One day, she stormed into the estate. "You bitch! You really got surgery to look like me? Just so you could go after my man?" She smashed my wrists with a hammer. "You'll never paint again!" I was left broken, bleeding. That's when he returned. Don Oliver Falcone. He didn't recognize my ruined face. "Get rid of the intruder," he ordered. "Wait!" the housekeeper cried, rushing out. "Boss, the Signora is missing!"
I wanted to buy my husband his most coveted Tang Three-Color Glazed Pottery as an anniversary surprise. Unexpectedly, a mysterious person suddenly appeared in the middle, and with one move lit the sky lantern, taking the porcelain horse away. I was just about to leave when my phone dinged with a notification — my husband's supplementary card had just swiped a big sum at the auction house, purchasing that very Tang Three-Color Glazed Pottery. My heart tensed up, and I immediately called the bank to freeze that supplementary card. At the pickup counter, I saw a beautifully dressed, stunning woman standing there. People around were pointing and laughing at her, joking that she spent money but couldn’t take the item. She turned pale, turned around, and fled in embarrassment. Half a month later, Caleb Blackwood and I went abroad for a trip. Just as we got off the plane, someone covered my mouth and nose with a towel, and I passed out. When I woke up, I found myself locked in an iron cage, with my hands and feet chained. The host on stage stammered in Chinese: 'Today, we're auctioning this woman. Whoever bids higher will take her away!' I frantically grasped the iron bars, taking one look to see Caleb Blackwood sitting below the stage. His eyes were cold, and he wore a malicious smile on his lips: 'Iris Sterling, don’t you like stealing the spotlight? Don’t you love intercepting others’ sky lanterns? Today, let's make you the center of attention, how does that feel?'
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In her previous life, she sacrificed everything for him. She helped him become the most powerful chancellor, but he still preferred her older sister whom he had a one night stand with. When her gentle husband took her life, she finally realized their romance was all a joke to him. Filled with hatred, moments before she died, Lu Xiang swore she would get her revenge on the people who hurt her... When she opened her eyes, she had returned to the year when she was fourteen. Although it was the same life she had previously lived, she now possessed a strong sense of vengeance. *** On a dark and windy night, Lu Xiang rescued the badly injured Chu Jinyan from his would-be assassinators. Lu Xiang's eyes glistened. "Well, well. You're someone from the royal family!" She dragged him to her house and hid him without saying another word. "There's a saying that one ought to offer their body to another after being rescued... Wait a second, I got it wrong. I think you're supposed to return the favor. Since I rescued you today, you have to agree to three of my requests in the future," Lu Xiang said. "Huh?" Chu Jinyan was confused. He hadn’t exactly wanted to be rescued... Later, Chu Jinyan patted his thigh and wagged his finger. "Come here, my beloved consort. You can hug my thighs." *** She's insidious and deceitful, while he's vile and shameless! Stranger A: Does that mean they're a match made in heaven? Stranger B: Yuck! That makes them a despicable couple!
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Bai Caoshi transmigrated as a female supporting character who was destined not to live past the early section of a novel. She didn't show any signs of panic. On one hand, she resisted the system's method of accumulating points. With the other, she planted a garden with a hundred types of different herbs. She made a living and looked after her family, all the while fulfilling her duties as a wife. She set up a pharmacy, created medicinal diets, started a cosmeceutical firm, and ran a golf club while she was at it. Her life was at an all-time high. The official synopsis: A peasant girl who lived among common folks found herself a husband who was the man of every woman's dream. Ever since then, she started growing herbs and looking after her family while he did nothing but sit still and look pretty. Everybody said, "She's nothing but a widow. How is she good enough for him? "Only he knew that the honeysuckles in spring, fresh bamboo shoots in summer, snow lotuses on the mountains, and dendrobiums by the cliffs were all products of her prayers on her knees. She could make altars out of earth and fragrances out of the grass, and she chose to share her most precious gifts of nature with him alone. In the treacherous struggle for hegemony among members of the dynasty, she possessed incomparable wealth that could help him ascend to the throne of power. Without you, what's the point of having this golden robe and these splendid rivers and mountains?
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Sun Qing woke up to find she had everything everyone else could ever dream of having. She had money, a house, a car, a son, and a cheap husband. Everything was ready-made. She thought she had achieved her happy ending without ever having to work, but who knew she'd transmigrate into a period novel and become the mistress who'd make the male lead cheat before dying just three years into the marriage? Sun Qing: I definitely won't act like a stupid woman. Can't I just focus on making money? She casually got into the renovating business. Her interior designs became wildly successful, and many material suppliers began to approach her with checks so that she would offer them guidance. She'd travel around the lake when she had free time with other rich women. She bought several plots of land there. In less than a month, the market value of those plots of land increased by several hundred times. The rich women all entrusted their wealth to Sun Qing and begged her to invest on their behalf. *** Running multiple businesses and making a lot of money, Sun Qing was so busy that she began to lose patience after waiting a long time. 'Why isn't he here to pick me up yet?' One day, Jiang Hui pressed Sun Qing against the bedroom door. There was a dangerous look in his eyes. "I heard you've been talking behind my back as of late." Sun Qing was slightly terrified. She quickly shook her head. "It wasn't me. I didn't do that. Don't make things up!"
After losing my memory, I became the white moonlight in my husband's heart. At the graduation ceremony, I mustered up the courage to confess to my crush. But accidentally got hit by a car. When I woke up, my crush stood in front of me with a cold look on his face. "Awake? Perfect timing, let's discuss the divorce agreement." Me: ??? I haven't even confessed yet, how did it come to a divorce?
Four years ago, Jiang Ci vanished after a scandal that never should have existed. Mistaken for an escort and abandoned by the powerful heir who unknowingly shattered her life, she fled overseas—pregnant, nameless, determined to raise her child far from the man who left a check on the pillow and a storm in her soul. Now a rising star in the jewelry world, Jiang Ci returns as “JC,” a celebrated designer hiding behind mirrored sunglasses and tight-lipped professionalism. But fate isn’t done with her. Her biggest commission? A high-profile collaboration with Huanyu Group—and with Huo Yuchen, the cold, ruthless CEO who doesn’t remember her, yet can't forget a single detail of the night that changed everything. When their paths collide and a curious four-year-old slips through the cracks, secrets resurface—along with questions of paternity, betrayal, and redemption. As passion flares and reputations unravel, Jiang Ci must decide: Can love be rebuilt from the shards of the past, or are some fractures too deep to heal? *Shards of Us* is a heart-pounding, emotionally charged romance of second chances, hidden identities, and a little boy who just wants his family whole.
When Lydia Hartwell dies believing Gabriel Thorne’s heart belongs to another, she’s reborn to a second chance—only to find Gabriel has lost his memory again. This time, she vows to set him free, breaking their sacred bond and fleeing to heal. But as Gabriel’s memories resurface in fragments, he’s tormented by a love he can’t forget and a past he’s desperate to atone for. When secrets of manipulation, sacrifice, and a terminal illness collide, will Lydia choose the safety of a new love or confront a haunted past that refuses to stay buried? In a world where wolves claim mates for life, can a second chance rewrite a destiny stained by betrayal?
Nathalie sacrifices everything for Benjamin—her love, her talent, even enduring his cold neglect—only to watch him prioritize his childhood sweetheart, Holly. Publicly humiliated and betrayed, she survives kidnapping when Benjamin abandons her, only to be rescued by Daniel, a mysterious mafia heir. After divorcing Benjamin, Nathalie rebuilds her life, transforming into a powerhouse designer. Years later, when a smug Benjamin offers reconciliation, she reveals her dazzling success and engagement to Daniel. Now, the man who once dismissed her grovels in regret—but Nathalie’s vengeance is complete: she’s no longer the forgotten wife, but the woman who outshone them all.
That rainy Thanksgiving, I came home early from an "emergency" at work, hoping to surprise my wife, Chloe, who I thought was working late. The moment I slid the key into the lock, I heard voices from the backyard. A woman's muffled laughter, a man's low murmur. My hand froze on the key. Chloe had told me she was working late on a promotional event tonight and wouldn't be back. But now, I heard two voices coming from our own backyard.
On our third wedding anniversary, Adrian Grant rented the entire top floor of the auction house just to give me a piece of imperial green jade from the Qing Dynasty. He placed the warm ancient jade in my palm, his eyes full of deep affection that could almost drown a person. "Genevieve, only you deserve the best things in this world." For three years, he has been like this. I come from a family of jewelry designers and have an extraordinary sensitivity to jade since childhood, able to clearly perceive the structure and age of jade. And he is the top art collector in the country. We are seen by the world as the most compatible soulmates. I used my talent to help him find ancient jades from around the world that were on the brink of being lost. He, in turn, gave me ultimate love and absolute respect. Until I saw the Ming Dynasty Jade Guanyin that was supposedly "permanently treasured" by him appear in the unsold announcement of an overseas auction—marked "source unknown."
Emma dies brutally after a hellish three-year marriage to Jonathan, only to wake up back in college—right before he proposes. Determined to avoid tragedy, she rejects him publicly, even pretending to date a quiet guy named Alex. But trouble follows: Jonathan’s obsessed ex Ivy attacks her, and lies spread online. Just when all seems lost, Alex reveals he’s the alpha of the most powerful pack, vowing to protect her. Now Emma fights to uncover the truth and rewrite her fate for good.
On my birthday, my playboy boyfriend sent me crashing down a mountain in Aspen just to win a smile from another girl. As I lay bleeding in the snow, he sneered, "Stop playing dead. Madison's had her laugh." I survived, but with a convenient case of amnesia. When he rushed to my hospital bed, I looked him in the eye. "Who are you?" He insisted he was my boyfriend. "You're mistaken," I said, a cold smile playing on my lips. "My boyfriend is Alexander Hayes." And everyone knew Alexander Hayes was his greatest rival.
As the daughter of an Alpha, Caroline used to be totally obsessed with Mason, a Beta's son. She was even willing to humble herself and cater to him, but Mason couldn't care less. Instead, he was always fooling around with Caroline's maid, Rosalie. But everything changed after she fell down the stairs and passed out. She lost her memory, including her obsession with Mason. Suddenly, Mason was stripped of all the fancy cars, luxury houses and privileges he'd gotten from Caroline. Now he's starting to regret how he acted back then. Can he win Caroline back?