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In her previous life, Clara Bennett was switched at birth and ended up in the hands of a greedy adoptive family. Betrayed and used, she met a tragic end. Given a second chance, Clara chooses to walk away from the Bennett family and returns to her poor but loving biological parents, the Howards. Everyone thinks she'll regret giving up her life as a wealthy heiress. But no one expected the truth—Clara is actually the CEO of a powerful corporation. Not only does she lift the Howards out of poverty, she also marries the heir of a billionaire family. This time, she's not just surviving. She's reclaiming her life and rewriting her destiny.

[Sign-in System] + [Disciples] + [Easygoing] + [Invincible] Faron Storm unexpectedly reincarnates, binds with a sign-in system, and becomes the peak master of the elusive Daoist Sect—Dao Yi Sect. Starting off with quasi-emperor cultivation, he enjoys a carefree life on Xuanling Peak, casually signing in every month. But then, the system suddenly assigns him a disciple-recruitment mission. Tempted by the alluring rewards, Faron takes in five extraordinary disciples: the first with an Eternal Life Constitution, the second with a Divine Strength Physique, the third bearing the Cycle of Reincarnation Body, the fourth incarnated from a Chaos Fire Lotus Seed, and the fifth gifted with the Heavenly Secrets Divine Body. No matter their initial aptitude or strength, under Faron’s guidance, each disciple grows into a formidable powerhouse. Meanwhile, influenced by the sect’s culture, they all develop a knack for underhanded tactics—ambushing enemies with bricks from behind, hurling alchemical bombs disguised as pills, secretly poisoning foes, and even casually telling strangers they’re doomed with ominous prophecies. Other factions boast of being unrivaled under the heavens, only to realize too late that compared to Dao Yi Sect, they’re nothing but a joke. As major events unfold one after another, Faron begins to sense an invisible hand guiding the course of fate. Not only do his disciples possess extraordinary origins, but even he himself harbors a terrifying identity. He delves deeper into the mysteries, growing ever stronger, while the world’s ultimate secrets slowly come to light.

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

Waking up one day, Alice Harper—a landlady who owned thirty properties—found herself transmigrated into the unlucky cannon fodder of a period novel. The original owner, deceived by her so-called best friend, had given up everything for love, only to meet a tragic end in the countryside. Alice Harper stared at her youthful, radiant reflection in the mirror, then thought about the original owner’s enviable double-income family and secure job at the department store… She decisively tore up the script: *This kind of "blessing"? No thanks!* As for that "best friend" who tried to swindle her job? Alice Harper swiftly retaliated with an anonymous tip, sending the schemer straight to the countryside for a taste of hard labor. Perhaps as a perk of transmigration, she unexpectedly gained access to a mysterious space. Inside, it was empty—except for a mountain of gold bars. Alice Harper calmly closed the space: *Well, not exactly useful, but nice to look at.* She resolved to focus on her job, quietly saving up, waiting for the economic reforms to kick in so she could return to her landlady roots! Nothing would distract her from her money-making mission! Until one day, her cousin brought home a comrade-in-arms for a visit. The tall, broad-shouldered pilot saluted her, ears tinged red as he asked, "Comrade, may I have the pleasure of knowing you?" Alice Harper, who had remained single for two lifetimes, felt her heart skip a beat. Hmm… maybe love wouldn’t interfere with her property investments after all? After marriage, she realized she'd struck gold— Her soldier husband handed over his entire paycheck, took care of all household chores, and was a pro at parenting. Her in-laws doted on her like their own daughter, cooking up delicious meals for her every day. {{Alice Harper}} lounged in a rocking chair in the yard, nibbling on fruit her husband had peeled for her, gazing contentedly at the numbers in their savings book as she swung her feet. "Honey, how many years until the next reform?" "What’s the rush?" The man bent down to kiss the corner of her lips. "Let’s take our time dating first." #HowDidWeGoFromDatingToMarriage #HusbandMorePreciousThanSavings #RetirementLifeAsALandladyPostponed

After ten harrowing years in a post-apocalyptic wasteland, Alexis Knight finds herself reborn, sent back to the peaceful days before the catastrophe struck. Armed with memories of unimaginable hardships, she refuses to let history repeat itself. This time, she’s determined to be ready for the onslaught of disasters: extreme heat waves, unrelenting cold, catastrophic earthquakes, volcanic eruptions, acid rain, and terrifying mutant creatures—both natural and man-made horrors waiting to unfold. But preparedness requires resources, and Alexis is no billionaire heiress. As an ordinary working-class woman, her modest savings won’t cut it. With time ticking down to the apocalypse, she must find ways to make money fast. Driven by grit and determination, Alexis embarks on an all-out mission to stockpile everything she’ll need to survive: food, water, clothing, tools—anything that could ensure a comfortable life in the chaos to come. Yet survival isn’t her only goal. Betrayed and wronged in her past life, Alexis vows to settle old scores. Every ounce of pain she endured will be returned twofold to those who underestimated her. This time, she’ll rewrite her destiny—building not just a sanctuary for herself but laying the groundwork for farming, infrastructure, and a new future amidst the ruins. As the first ominous signs of the apocalypse begin to appear, Alexis realizes that even her knowledge of the future might not be enough to prepare her for what’s coming next… because this time, the end of the world is arriving far sooner than she remembers.

The young man, Xiao Yi, had a mysterious seal on his body, but because of his father and brother's unfairness, he was sent to the remote Southern Wilderness and became a live-in son-in-law of the Fang family. On the day of his wedding, the seal within Xiao Yi's body was unsealed, and from then on, he controlled the Eternal Heavenly Tomb! Experts from all over the universe were buried in the Heavenly Tomb, and Xiao Yi, who was in charge of the Heavenly Tomb, began to walk the path of digging graves to become stronger. "Are you a martial dao genius? I'll dig a grave of the War God!" "You're an expert in pill refinement? I'll dig a grave of the medicine saint!" "Are you the son of the God Emperor? I have a lot of graves here!" "Are you the number one god emperor in the world? ... You win, goodbye!"

Lara Wills had grown up in an orphanage, clinging to the fragile hope of one day being reunited with her biological parents. When that dream finally came true, she thought her hardships were over—only to realize the real storm had just begun. Her brother sneered at her, calling her manipulative. Her parents scoffed at her timid, unrefined manners. And then there was *her*—the girl who had taken Lara’s place, raised as the pampered heiress, doted on by their parents and adored by their brother. In this family, Lara was the outsider. When the fake heiress pushed someone down the stairs, leaving them in a vegetative state, her parents’ first instinct wasn’t justice—it was to erase the evidence. They deleted the surveillance footage and forced Lara to take the blame. Five years in prison. Five years of suffering. She emerged with a permanent limp and a missing kidney, stolen without explanation. On the day of her release, her brother showed up—not with warmth, but with disdain. He dragged her back home, claiming there was a welcome banquet waiting. But the truth? Her parents had forgotten she was even getting out. The celebration wasn’t for her—it was for the fake heiress’s birthday. Something inside her snapped. She picked up a knife. And then she learned the truth: her childhood in the orphanage wasn’t an accident. It was all part of her father’s scheme. This so-called wealthy family? A den of vipers, every last one of them.

The moment Vivian Wallace opened her eyes, she realized she had transmigrated into the role of a pitiful cannon fodder true heiress in a period novel. The original host had been pushed into a river by her adoptive mother, only to end up tricked into marrying an army officer. After marriage, instead of following her husband to the military base, she stayed at her adoptive mother’s home like a servant—doing the hardest labor, eating the least food, while her husband’s living allowance was all pocketed by the adoptive mother. She even gave birth to twins, but never told her husband about them. Then famine struck. The allowance stopped. The adoptive mother forced her to remarry—even threatened to sell the children for food. The children starved to death. The husband died from severe injuries on the battlefield, never knowing he had once been a father. Vivian Wallace, now a cross-disciplinary expert in both traditional and modern medicine: …Who the hell wrote this plot? She was going to smash their skull in! But the real kicker? The system informed her—this pitiful, tragic original host was none other than her past self. What now? She had to make up for the maternal love she owed those children in her past life. After swiftly dealing with the scumbags, Vivian immediately packed up and set off with the twins to find their father at the military base. Dragging a donkey cart, carrying two four-and-a-half-year-old toddlers, she fled the impoverished mountain village under the watchful eyes of the entire town. After a grueling journey, she finally reunited with her officer husband. Matthew Reid stared at the two ragged children—miniature versions of himself—and confirmed they were indeed his. The cold-faced officer instantly transformed into a doting father, overflowing with paternal love. But he never could have imagined that his rough, dark-skinned bride from the countryside would transform into a fair-skinned, delicate beauty within just two months! Not only that—she wielded her medical skills like a miracle worker, snatching him back from the jaws of death. Rumors claimed she was illiterate? Yet here she was, excelling in both scholarship and combat, even getting recruited as an orthopedic specialist by the military hospital. When her in-laws saw her again, they gasped: "This girl… why does she look just like our old comrade’s descendant?" The true heiress had returned—and the impostor was panicking! This time, {{Vivian Wallace}} had it all: a mystical spring in her grasp, a child in her arms, and the dashing regimental commander by her side. With one hand, she rewrote fate; with the other, she unlocked cheat-mode—living a charmed life others wouldn’t dare dream of!

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.

The moment she opened her eyes, Beverly Caldwell found herself transmigrated into a period novel! And not just any character—she had become the doomed cannon fodder ex-girlfriend, the one who was swindled of her love and fortune by the male lead before meeting a tragic end in the countryside. Beverly smirked coldly: Sorry, not sorry. With her post-apocalyptic superpowers and a spatial dimension at her disposal, she wasn' t about to play along with this clichéd drama. Classmates trying to force her into marriage? Anonymous tip-off letter already in the mail! Relatives eyeing her family's wealth? One swift motion, and every last penny vanished into her space—leaving them with nothing but dust. Scumbag ex crawling back? She'd drain his bank accounts dry before skipping town! Packing her bags, she headed to the countryside to farm, heal, and search for her missing father. With her wood-based abilities, she revitalized barren fields and brought prosperity to the villagers—life was sweet! And oh, she just happened to pick up a stone-faced military officer along the way, who promptly spoiled her rotten, treating her like the most precious treasure in his life. When the original male lead came crawling back, begging for forgiveness? Her man tightened his military coat around her, shielding her behind him with a growl: "She's my wife now. Get lost—don't dirty her eyes."

Miley's life fell apart on the night of her 19th Birthday. The celebration was tainted by the business of betrayal. At the party, Miley's drink was spiked, and when she felt ill, she staggered out of the room, only to stumble upon a conspiracy between her boyfriend and her sister. She had always known that her sister didn't love her. but what she hadn't expected was that her boyfriend, whom she had always trusted, was also in cahoots with her. Realization stung sharper than the cold air outside as she discovered their cruel intentions to humiliate her. Overwhelmed and betrayed, she found refuge in an unfamiliar room. But fate, it seemed, had a cocktail of sorrows lined up for her. In the room she sought refuge in was Logan Pierce. This man, a dominant and arrogant person, and her boyfriend's uncle were known to be a living nightmare for those who would cross his path. Under the influence of drugs, they slipped into a night, and he took her for the first time in ways she wished she could forget. Waking up to a world where accusations were hurled at her from all corners, her family turned their backs on her. Placating Logan seemed to have ranked higher than standing up for Miley, their own blood. Disowned and discarded, Miley found herself abandoned on the relentless, heartless streets. Years later, she had blossomed into the U.S. manager of Hales company. During a business meeting, she stumbled upon Logan once again. But the passing years had erased Miley's face from Logan's memory, arousing within him a curiosity and fascination for this elusive lady director. unable to recall the tragic past, Logan felt unwarranted anger towards Miley as he continuously evaded her- thus beginning their forbidden dance of desire yet again.

Age Gap Romance/Arranged Marriage/Strong Heroine/Found Family/Revenge/Slow Burn Romance Nineteen-year-old Clarice Sullivan was forced by her scumbag father to marry Theodore Grant, a man of thirty-one. On their wedding night, Theodore, transformed into a ravenous wolf, left her utterly exhausted. "I thought you said you couldn't?" she muttered, rubbing her aching lower back. "Aren't men in their thirties supposed to know some restraint?" Theodore, irritated, pinned her down again. "Round two!" he growled. After marriage, Theodore switched into full protective-and-doting-husband mode. "Darling, my worthless father is trying to hit me again!" "Just wait," Theodore snapped, his temper flaring. He promptly dismantled the entire Sullivan family. "Darling, she drugged me—tried to hand me over to another man!" Clarice pointed accusingly at her wicked half-sister. Theodore's fury erupted. He slapped the woman hard across the face and ensured her reputation was ruined beyond repair. With Theodore's unwavering devotion backing her, Clarice repaid every slight and cruelty a thousandfold. When others criticized her for being spoiled, Theodore scoffed, "I'm the one who spoiled her—got a problem with that?"

"My sister threatens to take my mate. And I let her keep him." Born without a wolf, Seraphina is the disgrace of her pack—until a drunken night leaves her pregnant and married to Kieran, the ruthless Alpha who never wanted her. But their decade-long marriage was no fairytale. For ten years, she endured the humiliation: No Luna title. No mating mark. Just cold sheets and colder stares. When her perfect sister returned, Kieran filed for divorce the same night. And her family was happy to see her marriage broken. Seraphina didn't fight but left silently. However, when danger struck, shocking truths emerged: ☽ That night wasn't an accident ☽ Her "defect" is actually a rare gift ☽ And now every Alpha—including her ex-husband—will fight to claim her Too bad she's done being owned. *** Kieran's growl vibrated through my bones as he pinned me against the wall. The heat of him seared through layers of fabric. "You think leaving is that easy, Seraphina?" His teeth grazed the unmarked skin of my throat. "You. Are. Mine." A hot palm slid up my thigh. "No one else will ever touch you." "You had ten years to claim me, Alpha." I bared my teeth in a smile. "Funny how you only remember I'm yours... when I'm walking away."

Jason Marks bound himself to a hacker system, and with its assistance, he continuously accumulated military achievements, transforming the nation into a hacker empire. ... Three years later, his father requested him to return home to register his marriage with Adelaide Hughes. However, when he made the call to the military department where Jason was assigned, he was utterly stunned. ...

When Christine Woods collapses into a hospital bed from unbearable pain, her husband's response is colder than the IV dripping into her veins: "Stop pretending to be sick." That same night, a single social media post shatters her marriage--Neil Caffery, intimate with the first love he once claimed was dead. Three years of marriage. Three years of neglect, indifference, and quiet self-deception. In that moment, Christine finally understands the truth: she was never a wife--only a substitute. Not wanting to live as a substitute any longer, she divorced her husband. After divorce, Christine started her new life, achieving success both in career and love. Seeing her so radiant and successful, her scumbag husband beg her to come back. "Hazel, I know I was wrong. Please come back." However, before Christine could respond, the country's richest man kicked him and held Christine's waist, "Who are you? Stop pestering my wife!" His voice was cold, his presence imposing. Christine looked at him and snorted, "When did I agree to marry you?" "Baby, are you still angry about last night? I promise, I will be gentle next time." The man said, looking at her playfully. Christine hit his chest playfully, her face turning red.

On the very day Emma Sullivan was welcomed back into her wealthy family, she inadvertently saved the life of Jonathan Hawthorne, the most feared tycoon in the capital. From that moment on, the untouchable business titan transformed into a walking vinegar factory— When a chaebol heir sent her flowers? He was shipped off to mine in Africa overnight! When a top celebrity confessed his love? The next day, Jonathan dragged her straight to the marriage registry! When the nation’s heartthrob posted a dinner photo? The entire city received a warning: *"Lay a finger on Emma Sullivan, and you’re dead."* The man calmly tossed out a paternity test. "Funny. So do I." The little boy clung to Jonathan’s leg and chirped, "Mommy, this daddy is way hotter than all my godfathers!" Leaning down, Jonathan nipped at her earlobe, his voice a low growl. "You kept my son a secret for five years. How long do you plan to make me beg before you remarry me?"

The first time they met, Jace looked her in the eye and said, "I don't sleep with virgins. Too much trouble. No satisfaction." The second time, desire betrayed his rules. "Walk away, Nerissa. Or I'll stop pretending I can resist you." The 99th time, everything changed. "I don't want to be your lover anymore. I want to be your husband." To save her father's life, Nerissa offered the only thing she had left — her first night. The buyer? Dr. Jace Whitmore. Cold, powerful, and dangerously untouchable. For Nerissa, it was supposed to end when the debt was paid. For Jace, it was just lust. He thought once he tired of Nerissa's body, letting her go would be easy. But neither of them expected to fall — hard. As desire deepens into something dangerously close to love, their fragile bond is tested by ruthless enemies, haunting secrets, and the brutal reality of their worlds: hers, humble and struggling; his, ruthless and elite. Can a relationship born of desperation and desire survive the storm — and turn into something real?

I just got my billionaire husband to sign our divorce papers. He thinks it’s another business document. Our marriage was a business transaction. I was his secretary by day, his invisible wife by night. He got a CEO title and a rebellion against his mother; I got the money to save mine. The only rule? Don’t fall in love. I broke it. He didn’t. So I’m cashing out. Thirty days from now, I’m gone. But now he’s noticing me. Touching me. Claiming me. The same man who flaunts his mistresses is suddenly burning down a nightclub because another man insulted me. He says he’ll never let me go. But he has no idea I’m already halfway out the door. How far will a billionaire go to keep a wife he never wanted until she tried to leave?

Donald once loved Amelia fiercely, but after a car accident, Donald lost his memory, and Amelia became comatose. In the two years of Amelia's coma, everything changed. Donald fell in love with someone else, treating her like a menacing beast. He did everything he could to hurt her, only to drive her away! Her heart dead, she finally stopped loving. Later on, she remarried to another, but Donald regained his memory. He knelt before her, eyes red, pleading for her forgiveness. But the girl who once had eyes only for him had become a mother to a cute baby. “Mommy, don't talk to the bad uncle, or daddy will be jealous!" Jack held her in his arms, lips puckered in a pout, and cooed, "Hmm, I will get jealous!"

On their wedding night, Athena's husband left for abroad with his mistress—without a word. Unfazed, she quickly found a new lover: a stunning young man with a killer physique, fierce yet adorably clingy. For three blissful years, she lived on her own terms—free, bold, and unrestrained. But when her estranged husband unexpectedly returns, Athena calmly handed her loyal companion a check. "Sweetheart, this is where we end." She never expected him to seize her wrist, his voice low and dangerous. "Do you really think you can just toss me aside? Do you even know who I am?" She had dismissed him as nothing more than a pretty face—until, at a high-society birthday party, she encountered the rumored heir of a powerful family, a man so influential even the elite trembled before him. And he looked exactly like her discarded lover. Now, with his piercing gaze fixed on hers, he approached slowly and whispered, "Did you really think a check could get rid of me?" Athena's world tilted, and she realized this dangerous game was far from over.