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Abandoned Toddler Loved by Richest Clan
Abandoned Toddler Loved by Richest Clan
After her mother's suicide, Anna called her father and uncle from the police station. Her father hung up without a word, while her uncle coldly told her to drop dead. Tears welled up in the three-year-old’s eyes—until a large, warm hand settled gently on her head. "Want a dad?" With ruthless efficiency, Ethan Marks scooped up the sniffling little girl, tossed her into a sack, and carried her home. The entire family was in an uproar. Grandma, the iron-willed matriarch: "Bring over the latest luxury collections! My precious granddaughter gets first pick!" Billionaire Dad: "If anyone dares bully you, fight back. From now on, I’m your shield." Reclusive Uncle: "Sweetheart, all my earnings are yours. Be my daughter, won’t you?" Older Brother, the family’s little tyrant: "My sister is the cutest in the whole world!" Anna, who had braced herself for a life of misery, rubbed her big, doe-like eyes in utter bewilderment. Wait—was she actually the family’s new treasure? Not one to take kindness for granted, little Anna repaid them in her own way. She chatted with flowers—and uncovered a corporate spy in her father’s company. She whispered to grass—and miraculously healed her uncle’s paralyzed legs. She confided in trees—and helped catch a murderer. She gossiped with cabbages—and discovered that her stern, no-nonsense grandfather was secretly henpecked. Every day was a whirlwind of jaw-dropping revelations and sweet revenge, and Anna couldn’t have been happier. Then, out of nowhere, her deadbeat biological father showed up, demanding custody. Ethan Marks cracked his knuckles. "Try stealing my daughter. I dare you." Without even glancing at the man, Anna buried her face in Ethan’s chest. "I only have one dad." As her birth father watched in speechless, seething regret, the infamous "Grim Reaper" Ethan Marks broke into the brightest smile of his life.
Billionaire
5
Transmigrated: Officer Hubby's Favorite
Transmigrated: Officer Hubby's Favorite
Alice Reeves had a face so sweet it should be illegal—even without smiling, she looked like she was dipped in honey. But no one knew that beneath that sugary exterior beat the heart of an extreme sports enthusiast. The day she earned her advanced diving certification, she eagerly set off for adventure—only to be caught in a plane crash. When she opened her eyes again, she had transmigrated into a melodramatic period novel, becoming the tragic heroine who was tricked by relatives into marrying an abusive man and suffering a lifetime of misery. Staring at her reflection—a face even more stunning than the original novel’s description—Alice decisively tore up the script. Screw self-sacrifice. This big sister just wants to live a sweet, happy life! So when her elder sister suggested, "How about... you go to the Great Northern Wilderness as a military wife? I know an officer—he’s very reliable." Alice’s eyes lit up. "Deal! When do we leave?" * At 29, William Carter was the entire military district’s "hopeless case." With looks and skills that outshone everyone, he had zero interest in marriage, frustrating his superiors so much they were ready to arrange blind dates for him themselves. That was until Comrade Ruan, the political commissar’s wife, vouched with absolute confidence: "My younger sister! She looks just like me—simple and hardworking!" Though everyone was disappointed she wasn’t a beauty, they understood—when it came to marriage, practicality mattered most. Two weeks later... When the stern and aloof William Carter appeared, leading a fair-skinned, stunningly beautiful girl who was as sweet as a ripe peach, the entire military base fell silent. Watching the delicate beauty stand on her tiptoes to wipe sweat from William Carter’s brow, the single officers collectively felt their hearts shatter: "Big Sister Ruan!! You said she was just like you?!" "Isn’t this a *bit* too far off?!" "Is it too late to sign up for the blind date now?!" William Carter pulled the girl closer to his side and shot them a cold glare. "What are you looking at? My wife." The entire base was even more stunned: Since when did the icy-faced officer become so possessive?! (Note: The translation preserves the playful tone and cultural nuances while adapting expressions like "娇滴滴的美人" to "delicate beauty" and "冷面军官" to "icy-faced officer" for natural readability in English. The dialogue maintains its lively, colloquial feel.)
Marriage
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Anniversary with Her? Divorce, I Shine Alone
Anniversary with Her? Divorce, I Shine Alone
Four-Year Anniversary, Lu Nianchu Files for Divorce. The man’s expression darkened, his phoenix-like eyes sharp. "Is it because I was with her during the birth instead of you?" Lu Nianchu: "Yes." The day after his elder brother died, Gu Zhuoye left for America to stay with his widowed sister-in-law. For four years, he traveled between home and the U.S. Every time she needed him, he was with her and that child. Three days ago, when his sister-in-law returned, they both fell into the water—his first instinct was to save her. When Lu Nianchu was falsely accused of hurting the nephew, forced to kneel on cobblestones, he turned a blind eye. She had loved him for eight years, never doubting his sincerity. But now, for the first time, she questioned that love. "Enough," the man tore up the divorce papers. "I was only doing it for my brother’s child. I won’t go to her again." Lu Nianchu: "Tear one, I’ll print another. Until you sign." The coldness in his eyes flickered into disbelief. He caught her wrist with panther-like speed. "We loved each other. We married. You’ve been with me for eight years." His voice dropped. "Do you really want to let go?" Lu Nianchu calmly pulled her hand free. "There’s nothing I can’t walk away from." Gu Zhuoye would rather believe the earth was flat than accept that Lu Nianchu would truly divorce him. They had been together for eight years. To marry him, Lu Nianchu had once knelt alone in the rain outside the Gu family’s gates, even giving up an opportunity to study abroad. She had sacrificed so much—how could she possibly bear to leave him? Yet when the divorce papers were placed in his hands, Gu Zhuoye was stunned. In the countless days that followed, he cast aside all restraint, half-kneeling before her door, his face etched with desperation. "Please," he begged, "open the door. Let me in."
Billionaire
The Ex-Wife's Comeback
The Ex-Wife's Comeback
After marrying David Reynolds, Charlotte Parker spent over a decade dutifully caring for her bedridden mother-in-law. She could never bring herself to splurge on expensive clothes, yet one day, she caught sight of her husband parading around town with his mistress—dressed head-to-toe in Chanel, toting a six-figure Hermès crocodile bag. And that wasn’t all. There was also a love child, around ten years old. The boy obediently called her mother-in-law "Grandma," and the old woman immediately declared that the family fortune would one day be his. Her husband, ever the generous spender, announced plans to upgrade his mistress and their illegitimate son to a luxury duplex—worth a cool five million. Meanwhile, Charlotte was still stuck in the shabby, decades-old apartment allocated by her husband’s workplace back in the day. The betrayal was the wake-up call she needed. She realized the first half of her life had been wasted on the wrong people. From now on, she would live for herself—free and unshackled. She wanted a divorce. Her husband sneered, "All you’re good for is cooking and cleaning. You wouldn’t survive without me." Her mother-in-law scoffed, "Women of our generation endure worse. Who hasn’t suffered a little? Divorcing at your age—how disgraceful!" Relatives chimed in, "You’ve put up with it this long. What’s another twenty or thirty years? Just bear with it a little longer." Bear with it? She had endured enough for a lifetime. No more! … Everyone expected the middle-aged divorce to become a pitiful, lonely joke. But to their shock, Charlotte not only re-entered the workforce—she thrived, climbing the career ladder with unstoppable momentum. And love? A second chance came knocking. Wait—what? The man she was dating, the one she might remarry… was actually the wealthiest tycoon in the capital? Her ex-husband’s family was drowning in regret, begging her with tears to take them back. A squad of imposing bodyguards blocked their path. "Sorry," they said coolly. "Our lady says she doesn’t know any poor relatives."
Billionaire
5
His Heir, Her Seduction
His Heir, Her Seduction
**Double Rebirth + Substitute Marriage + Imperial Favor + Reborn Woman vs. Transmigrated Woman + Novel Transmigration + Rivalry** Janelle Johnson died a tragic death. In her past life, her elder sister had chosen the *Fertility Elixir* and married into the imperial family, only to perish in childbirth. Janelle herself had taken the *Heartbond Pill*, said to ensure marital devotion, and wed Graham Thompson—only to discover too late that his heart belonged to her sister. He watched coldly as she succumbed to poison. When she opened her eyes again, she and Graham had both been reborn—on the eve of their wedding. This time, he eagerly chose her sister, while Janelle seized the *Fertility Elixir* for herself and married the supposedly heirless Prince of Xin. Later, at a palace banquet, Graham—who should have lived happily ever after with her sister—stared at her with reddened eyes. "*Janelle... you were my wife—*" Janelle barely glanced at him. "*Who are you?*" From Crown Princess to Empress Isabella, she climbed step by step, bearing three heirs, outmaneuvering transmigrated women and crushing reborn rivals. She sought only power and glory—never a shred of affection. ... The Emperor, fated to remain heirless, found himself cursed in matters of the heart. His favor toward a concubine led to humiliation; his indulgence of a consort invited political disaster. Through every stumble on his path to the throne, only Empress Isabella remained his unwavering fortune. One late night, he pulled her into his arms, voice low and tentative. "*I’ll give you riches... give you the throne... Just give me your heart in return. Will you?*" --- **Notes on Translation Choices:** 1. **Cultural Adaptation:** - "好孕丹" → *Fertility Elixir* (retains the mystical connotation while avoiding literal "pill" for readability) - "同心丹" → *Heartbond Pill* (implies forced emotional connection, critical to the plot) - "信王" → *Prince of Xin* (preserves title structure; "Xin" as a proper noun avoids confusion with "trust") 2. **Character Nuance:** - Janelle’s icy "*Who are you?*" mirrors the original’s dismissive tone. - The Emperor’s plea uses "*riches*" and "*throne*" to reflect the original’s material offers, while "*heart*" maintains the emotional stakes. 3. **Structural Flow:** - Paragraphs are condensed for readability in English, avoiding repetitive phrasing (e.g., merging the rebirth explanation). - The title’s tag-style labels are retained to match web novel conventions. 4. **Consistency:** - Names follow pinyin (Janelle, Graham) except for *Empress Isabella*, which aligns with the regal tone. - Punctuation adheres to English standards (em dashes for interruptions, italics for inner dialogue). The translation balances fidelity to the original’s drama while ensuring natural engagement for English readers.
Billionaire
The Island Garrison
The Island Garrison
**Title:** *The Island Garrison* **Genre:** *Period Drama | Sweet Romance | Wish Fulfillment* Sophia Carmichael had it all—beauty, wealth, and a charmed life for her first twenty years. That is, until her cousin got transmigrated and ruined everything. Accused of being a capitalist, her entire family was sent to the countryside for "re-education." Just when she thought she could escape by marrying into a military family, her fiancé was stolen by that very same cousin. Prideful and heartbroken, Sophia couldn’t take the humiliation. In a fit of despair, she smashed her head against the wall—only to wake up years later, having glimpsed the future as a wandering spirit. *Well, guess what? She wasn’t dead.* Her parents and eldest brother were being sent to the countryside? Fine. But if they had to suffer, so would her uncle’s family—misery loves company. Her fiancé called off the engagement? No problem. She dialed a number and married a high-ranking officer instead, securing her place in the military. Her cousin, with her holier-than-thou act, tried to trample her into the dirt? Too bad. Because John Caldwell made one thing clear: *All she had to do was eat well, live well, and stay happy—he’d handle the rest.* --- John Caldwell had long since given up on ambition—until one day, a call came through. On the other end was a young woman who boldly declared she was beautiful and wanted to marry him. Lazy? Spoiled? Demanding only the best? John had no choice. He rolled up his sleeves, abandoned his carefree days, and clawed his way up—just to keep up with his wife’s expectations. In the end, he became the highest-ranking commander on Tiger Island. *All because she refused to settle for less.*
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