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David became the host of the "Ultimate Alpha Male System." No matter what conditions his beautiful female clients proposed, David would gain the corresponding abilities to fulfill them. The goddess pleaded, "David, stop taking orders. I'll take care of you!" David chuckled and replied, "Why would I give up an entire forest for just one tree?"

(Military Marriage Sweet Romance + Revenge Story + 1v1 Pure Love + Karma for the Second Male Lead + Younger Uncle Steps Up + Adorable Baby) After five years of military marriage, Evelyn Carter dutifully served her in-laws and raised her son—only for her husband to demand a divorce for the sake of his "white moonlight." Determined to confront him, Evelyn took their son and set off, but tragedy struck on the way. In her final moments, she discovered the devastating truth: the child she had lovingly raised wasn’t hers at all—he was the offspring of her husband’s beloved. Meanwhile, her own flesh and blood, swapped at birth by her husband and his mistress, had suffered relentless abuse before ultimately perishing at the hands of that woman’s son. Consumed by grief and rage, Evelyn dragged the treacherous pair down with her in a blaze of vengeance. But when she opened her eyes again, she found herself back in time—right before her real son’s death. This time, she swore to protect her child at all costs and make every last villain pay in blood. Tear the mistress apart. Kick the scum to the curb. Crush the whole rotten family. With her hidden space ability, she emptied her in-laws’ home clean, then marched straight to the military base with divorce papers in hand. A report to the high-ranking commander sped up the proceedings. Everyone expected her life to fall apart after the divorce. Instead, she rose like a phoenix, slapping down every hater and climbing to the top with her son in tow. Her ex-husband, drowning in regret, begged for reconciliation. But by then, another man stood firmly by Evelyn’s side—the icy, untouchable Special Forces legend, the ex-husband’s own revered and childless uncle. Shielding Evelyn and her son with his imposing frame, his voice was frosty as steel: "Step away from my wife and child."

**Title: The Rise of the Forsaken** On his mother's sixtieth birthday, his wife showed up with her lover and demanded a divorce. Nathan Rivers' heart turned to ice. Before the divorce, he was treated as worthless—humiliated, betrayed. After the divorce, he emerged as a legend—unstoppable in medicine and combat, wielding power beyond measure. A stunning CEO sought his favor. A superstar diva cast longing glances his way. Even a royal princess came knocking at his door... Step by step, he ascended to the pinnacle, becoming a figure revered by all. Meanwhile, his ex-wife—now broken, destitute, and drowning in regret—fell to her knees before him, tears streaming down her face. "I'm sorry..." she sobbed. He merely smirked, cold and unmoved. "You don’t deserve forgiveness."

**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.*

[70s Military Romance + Scientific Military Wife + Revenge Story + Scumbag's Regret] In her past life, Claire Reid abandoned her own dreams to serve the Holmes family her entire life, only to discover on her deathbed that she had been deceived! The man she loved, Ethan Holmes, had secretly married his "white moonlight" long ago, and the child she raised was actually theirs. The marriage certificate she cherished for decades turned out to be fake! Claire died with bitter regret—only to open her eyes and find herself reborn thirty years in the past! This time, she hasn’t yet married that scumbag, nor has she stepped onto the tragic path of her former life. Now, she swears to rewrite her destiny and make them pay for every drop of blood they owe her. The scumbag wants her to take the fall for plagiarism to protect his precious "white moonlight"? She’ll tear the truth wide open, clear her name, and expose that hypocrite to the world! His whole family still expects her to be their meek, obedient little wife? In their dreams! Slapping down schemers and stomping on scum, Claire dominates the 70s with a vengeance! Reclaiming her career, embracing her true self, she uses her scientific expertise and translation skills to contribute to the nation’s progress. And somehow, without even trying, she ascends to the peak of success. When the scumbag comes crawling back, sobbing and begging for a second chance— Claire doesn’t even have to lift a finger. Because standing protectively beside her, tall, imposing, and lethally jealous, is the one who’ll handle it for her. Nathan Blake, the most formidable special forces commander in the military zone, arches a brow and smirks: "Jealous? You’re the one who made me this way."

**Sweet Romance + Revenge Story + Power Couple + Hidden Identity + Face-Slapping + Pampering the Wife** Amelia Reid had hidden her true identity while dating her boyfriend, the illegitimate son of a wealthy family, for five years. But when he was officially recognized by the family, his true colors emerged—he swiftly married a socialite and dumped Amelia. Only then did she realize he had been cheating on her for three years. Unrepentant, the scumbag continued to humiliate her. *"You can't help secure my position, but she can. You're useless—she’s different."* *"You’re beautiful, and I still love you. If you’re willing to be my secret mistress, we can still be together."* Amelia slapped him hard. *"Get lost!"* After the breakup, Amelia turned around and hooked her arm around the scumbag’s older brother. *"Hey there, handsome. Wanna go out?"* The man gripped her waist. *"Little sister-in-law, was my worthless brother not enough for you?"* When the scumbag saw Amelia with someone else, his eyes burned with jealousy—only then did he discover her countless hidden identities. She was the heir to the world’s most powerful family. The richest person alive. A tech genius. A top-tier designer. The queen of finance… Regret consumed him. He fell to his knees, begging. *"I’m divorced now. I can marry you!"* But the most powerful man in the city stepped between them, shielding Amelia. *"Try laying a finger on my wife—I dare you."*

"Fuck, Ada…” “Brad...oh, fuck... deeper... harder!” Ada’s shrill voice begged between breathy moans. The banging of the headboard against the wall intensified as Ann froze. No... it couldn’t be! Ann took a deep breath and nudged the door a little more. Her chest felt like it would explode as she held her breath whilst the crack widened. When it revealed her sister lying underneath her husband-to-be, her hands flew to her mouth to stifle the gasp of horror as her heart shattered instantly. As Brad roared his release inside her sister, Ada turned her head towards the door with a smirk. An icy chill descended over Ann as if a bucket of ice water had been thrown over her and she stood and stared, her eyes wide and mouth slightly open in disbelief. Ada lifted her hand and waved in Ada’s direction with a smug smile plastered on her face as Brad collapsed on top of her, kissing her neck tenderly. Is there anything you can do if your mate had sex with your sister?

Daughter on the brink of death, Blair Wright was heartlessly abandoned by his ex-wife. In utter despair, he encountered a wealthy heiress—only to discover the dragon within him had awakened... From that moment on, Blair Wright, infused with the power of the dragon's bloodline, began his unstoppable rise through the city! (Note: The translation adapts cultural nuances while preserving the dramatic tone, using terms like "heiress" for accessibility and "dragon's bloodline" to convey the mystical element naturally in English fantasy contexts.)

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.

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举报信 (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."

A peerless Alchemy Emperor falls tragically after betrayal by his beloved... A century later, he is reborn in the body of a youth sharing his name on the Divine Desolation Continent! With millennia of alchemy mastery and divine blood coursing through his veins, he reignites the path of the Battle God. Commanding the flames of all realms, forging the body of a Dragon God, he ascends to become the Eternal Sovereign! With a single pill, I bestow blessings upon all living things! With a single cauldron, I encompass the vast cosmos! ... Throughout eternity and across all heavens, I alone stand unyielding!

Everyone believed Ye Liuyun was trash, even himself. No money, no talent, and no one he could rely on. Bully, scorn and laughter, that’s what he deserved. But Ye Liuyun never gave up working hard. One day things had changed. Ye Liuyun’s inner power was suddenly awakened. He could cultivate a divine level spirit and became a supreme hero. Slaying demons and exterminating devils, his adventures just started... Money, beauty and power, he would grasp everything in his hands...

I have seven sisters, each more stunning than the last. Eldest sister, Victoria Blake—a business prodigy! Second sister, Arya Wagner—a miracle healer! Third sister, Emilia Frost—enigmatic and elusive! Fourth sister, Amber Stone—a breathtaking beauty! Fifth sister, Clarissa Bell—a fierce police officer! Sixth sister, Christina Young—bold and heroic! Seventh sister, Lily Fields—a genius professor! And me—Ethan Everett! Master of the Celestial Hall, ruler of the world! (Note: The translation maintains the original structure and tone while adapting culturally specific expressions like "沉鱼落雁" (stunning beauty) and "英武须眉" (heroic demeanor) into natural English equivalents. The names remain consistent with the original pinyin-style formatting.)

**[Scumbag Gets Cremated + Slow-Burn Romance + Revenge Plot]** For two years, Clara Walsh had cherished what she believed was her marriage certificate—until the day she went to officially register it, only to discover the document was a forgery. Furious, she sought out her husband, Richard Fraser, demanding answers. But before she could confront him, she overheard the truth: the man who had tenderly cared for her for six years had already been married—to her senior teacher—for five. Not only had Clara been used as a smokescreen for their affair, but Richard had also publicly branded her as infertile, forcing her to raise *their* love child as her own. Disgusted, Clara picked up the phone and called the lawyer who had recently contacted her about an inheritance. "Unmarried. No children. Every last penny—goes to me alone." With icy resolve, she walked out of the Fraser family home. Richard, smugly certain she had nowhere else to turn, waited for her to come crawling back. But then—headlines exploded across the nation. There, splashed across every news outlet, was Clara. Now draped in unimaginable wealth, she stood radiant under the spotlight beside a man who commanded the highest echelons of power. The world watched in awe as they exchanged vows, their union celebrated with envy and admiration from every corner of the globe.

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."

Lydia Thompson had a dream where she was sold to an old man. To escape this fate, she threw herself at Master Bo's mercy without hesitation. From that point on, the aloof and abstinent Master Bo found himself accompanied by a sweet and soft little darling who constantly demanded kisses and hugs. When someone bullied her, he would say menacingly, "Who dares to make my darling cry?" On their wedding night, he held her in his arms and kissed her forehead, his voice a seductive whisper, "Darling, cry for me, and I'll give you everything." Before meeting her, he dreamed of her every night. After meeting her, he loved her every day.

Outwitted, Veronica once had a fleeting encounter with a handsome man. Six years later, she returns with a vengeance, accompanied by her four genius and adorable children. Giving their due to those who wronged her, dealing with two-faced people, and making a name in business! Alexander, the domineering CEO who has been looking for her for six years, drags out their kids and looks at her suspiciously. "Explain.” Without missing a beat, Alexander pushes her four darling children in front of him. The kids greeted brightly, "Hello, uncle!" Gritting his teeth, Alexander corrected, "Dad, it's Dad!" The kids were unimpressed, "But mommy calls you big brother, so you're our uncle. We've already chosen who our daddy is." That evening, Alexander corners Veronica, grips her waist, and whispers, "When will you publicize our relationship? I wanna be your husband." Each time his precious daughter calls him Uncle, it nearly gives him a heart attack.

Three months into their marriage, Stella Dawson had been diligently playing the role of a delicate, spoiled flower—pushing every button she could—until she finally drove the CEO to the brink of madness. Alexander Sterling coldly tossed the divorce papers at her. "Let's get divorced." Tears welled up in Stella's eyes, but inwardly, she was grinning from ear to ear. *Good riddance to being the CEO's wife! I'm going back to being the richest woman alive!* Alexander was certain he’d never regret his decision. That is, until he saw his ex-wife surrounded by admirers, amassing wealth, and dominating every industry she touched. Power players from all fields bowed before her, declaring, "Little sister, just say the word, and we’ll take down anyone who dares mess with you!" Swallowing his pride, Alexander squeezed his way into the crowd of handsome men. "Sweetheart, I take it back. Let’s get back together."

Reincarnated with a heart full of remorse, Jermaine Anderson found himself staring once more at the wife he had once driven to despair, waves of emotion crashing over him. Given a second chance at life, he cast aside his former indolence completely. Armed with memories and wisdom from his past existence, he fought relentlessly in the late 1970s to rewrite his destiny. This time, he was determined to lead his wife and children to the pinnacle of success. For Jermaine Anderson, there was only one goal—to earn enough to provide for his beloved wife and raise their children in comfort.

Darlene Davis found herself transmigrated into the tragic supporting character of a period novel— Her conniving stepsister had not only stolen her billionaire fiancé but also schemed to marry her off to Ethan Carter, the "doomed-to-die-young" military officer. The original host had worked herself to death, leaving three children either dead or disabled? With a cold smirk, Darlene flipped the table. "I’m the kind of person who lives for myself. Cross me, and I’ll make sure your whole family regrets it!" First, she emptied her scumbag father’s secret stash of money. Then, she made a fortune writing articles while searching for her long-lost mother. Finally, she set her sights on that stone-faced special forces officer: "Comrade Ethan, let me read your fortune—you’re missing one crucial thing in your life: me. Marry me, and I guarantee you’ll live to a hundred!" Ethan frowned. "My duty is to serve my country. I have no time for romance." He started leaving work half an hour early every day just to shower, earning him endless teasing from his comrades: "Old Ethan, afraid of stinking up your delicate wife and kids again?" His ears burning red, the man retorted with mock severity, "My wife is soft and sweet, my children are tender—you roughnecks wouldn’t understand!"