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My husband left our five-year-old twins to die, all because they dared upset his precious first love. The men from the "behavior correction camp" burst into our home and dragged our sobbing girls away. Their tiny hands clung to the car door, crying and screaming for their daddy. Kathleen and I found them the next day. My girls, lifeless and bruised. Their breaths stilled forever. Meanwhile, my husband was on Instagram, celebrating the pregnancy of his beloved.

I married into the Harper family together with my best friend. Me to the the older brother, the fire captain, and her the younger brother, a famous surgeon. On our wedding anniversary, I found myself trapped, locked in a room by my husband's first love. Then, chaos erupted upstairs. Flames tore through the house. Seven months pregnant, I was alone, trapped, with no one coming to save me. Smoke choked me, searing my lungs, making every breath a struggle. Trembling, I dialed my husband, praying for help. His voice, impatient and cold, cut through the panic: "Stop making a scene. False alarms are a crime! Megan’s cat is in danger too! I gotta go save an actual life!" In the end, it was my best friend, Leah, who smashed open the door and saved me. Leah, frantic, called her husband, begging him to come over and treat me. But only icy indifference came from the other end. "Megan's cat injured its tail. As a doctor, I have a responsibility to treat it. Leah, can't you two be more gracious? Stop making a fuss over us doing our jobs and have some respect for yourselves." That day, I lost my child. Watching the doctor carry out what had been my baby, fully formed, I felt my soul shatter. "Leah, I want a divorce." Leah hugged me tightly. "If you get a divorce, I'll leave too. Those two pieces of human garbage aren't worth a drop of our tears.” That night, the Harper brothers received the divorce agreements, and panic set in.

The day before our wedding, my fiancé, Alexander Carter, died in a horrific car accident. Everyone thought I would collapse, that I would lose my mind with grief. But I didn’t. I neither cried nor made a scene. Five years later, in a top-tier luxury hotel in Manhattan, that man “came back from the dead.” He was openly fucking my stepsister, Marjorie. Shirtless and brazen, he pinned her against a chaise longue in the middle of an open party, forcing her legs apart and driving into her without restraint. Her shrill moans cut through the room. A heap of used condoms on the floor made it clear they’d been at it for a long time. When he noticed me standing alone, he didn’t stop. He thrust harder, drawing even louder cries from her, then looked at me with a smug smile. “So you’re my fiancée?” he said arrogantly. “You waited five years for me?” He sneered. “How desperate can you be? That kind of obsession is creepy. Still, since you love me so much, I’ll be generous. I can keep you as my mistress. But the title of Mrs. Carter belongs to Marjorie. Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays are hers. Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays, I’ll come to you. Be grateful.” I smiled. “You’ve mistaken me for someone else.” What Alexander didn’t know was that the night of his car accident, I received a video. What he didn’t know was that while he and Marjorie spent five carefree years in Europe, I had already married—and had a four-year-old daughter. And my husband was his uncle, the true power behind the Carter family.

On New Year’s Eve Eve, I took two men to the Los Angeles Marriage License Bureau. I held a divorce paper from my current husband and a remarriage application with my ex. The two men fought over me, yet they never truly saw me. I once loved them with all my heart, but now I have no strength left to love. I am dying. For me, it makes no difference who I marry in the end.

Ethan, the Alpha of the Nightshade pack, falls into a coma after being poisoned by Moonshade Flowers. A sorcerer's divination reveals that the only antidote is a blood pact with the daughter of the Hill family from the Moonlight pack. Emily, a lonely Omega, is forced to marry in place of her cousin, believing this marriage will lead to endless despair. However, Ethan unexpectedly awakens from his vegetative state and showers her with boundless affection. Under Ethan’s unwavering support, Emily grows stronger, outsmarting villains and facing challenges. Will they ultimately become each other’s destined mates?

Hugh, the Martial Emperor, sealed the Demon Abyss for ten years. But when the new empress, Quincy, betrays him on false accusations, the seal is broken, and demons wreak havoc. Framed and hunted by the empire, Hugh is forced into exile. But when the empire faces destruction, Quincy begs for his return. With thunderous power, Hugh rises from disgrace to save the empire he once protected, proving that betrayal comes at a deadly cost.

Ryan Summers is transported to the Beastmaster World, where he's stuck as a despised, F-rank Muckhide Serpent. On the brink of death, he activates the Devouring Evolution System. Starting as a Shade Wolf, he devours enemies, evolves into a Creation Dragon, and becomes a force that can shake the world. With humanity fighting a global Beast Horde and powerful invaders, Ryan devours gods, rises to ultimate power, and leads the charge to save the world.

Ethan transmigrates into a mecha era. The Zerg are invading. Girls awaken as Mecha Girls, and boys become their pilots. With a dual SSS-Rank talent, Ethan can contract multiple Mecha Girls. Together, they wipe out the Zerg. On his rise to greatness, he also faces jealousy and deadly threats.

Ethan Lance, at Deity Transformation Stage, descends the mountain to find his disciples ruling the city.

My husband left our five-year-old twins to die, all because they dared upset his precious first love. The men from the "behavior correction camp" burst into our home and dragged our sobbing girls away. Their tiny hands clung to the car door, crying and screaming for their daddy. Kathleen and I found them the next day. My girls, lifeless and bruised. Their breaths stilled forever. Meanwhile, my husband was on Instagram, celebrating the pregnancy of his beloved.