

Countess Nella is murdered by her cruel stepmother and stepsister, but the ancient Cat God Lomi awakens within her in the southern lands, granting her the power to exact revenge. On her wedding day, Nella takes her stepsister's place as the bride of Kael, the Northern Duke rumored to be a disfigured, merciless man obsessed with cats. When her stepsister springs a trap, unleashing a horde of frenzied cats, Nella effortlessly subdues them with the Cat God's divine aura, leaving Kael staring at her in astonishment from the dais. Will she claim the Duke's power to crush those who destroyed her? And how will the cold-hearted Kael treat his adorable, cat-loving bride?

Before her wedding, Vivian Wells is humiliated when her fiancé auctions her off to please another woman. Refusing to be shamed, Vivian turns the tables and offers her marriage to the highest bidder. While everyone expects no one to step forward, Logan Bishop appears and claims her without hesitation. What begins as defiance soon reveals a long-hidden devotion, leaving the man who betrayed her drowning in regret.
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Sharon Smith, Judiburg's most powerful CEO, catches her "perfect" husband, James Godwin, having an affair at an auction—with Rosie Saul, the very student she has financially supported for years. The betrayal cuts deeper:James has been spending Sharon's money to spoil his mistress, and secretly poisoning Sharon to seize her fortune. Sharon stays quiet, sets a trap, and tightens the net step by step—until the truth detonates in public and the lovers lose everything.

On the second day of the Spring Festival, Tessa Monroe packed her bags, ready to visit her parents. However, her mother-in-law kicked her suitcase across the room, forbidding her from leaving. Facing a bossy, unreasonable mother-in-law and a spineless, obedient husband, Tessa finally reached her breaking point. She blocked the front door and declared: "If I'm not allowed to leave, then nobody is going anywhere!"

"My name is Zane. I once stood atop the world of boxing. When the apocalypse broke out, I wandered into a mountain of corpses chasing a sip of clean water. A red-haired SSS-Rank Zombie Queen locked her grip around my throat. At the brink of death, I kissed her first. That reckless kiss activated the **Goddess Conquest System**. And it bound this SSS-Rank Zombie Queen as my conquest target. But I never could have guessed… The SSS-Rank Zombie Queen who rules over tens of thousands of the undead is my stepmother, Scarlett. From the corpse mountain to the Oasis, one familiar beauty after another storms into my world. Mia, my stepsister who crashes straight into this blood-soaked love mess; Vela, the Oasis’s chief scientist, who was once my high school teacher… To stay alive, I have nowhere left to run. I have no choice but to conquer them, one by one."

I was pregnant, and when I went to a private club to have Ronan sign the divorce papers, he was tangled up with his mistress, Molly. Under Ronan's coercion, I drank the wine Molly handed me. But what I didn't expect was that Molly had slipped an abortion-inducing pill into the drink. I collapsed, yet Ronan left with Molly in his arms. "I'll bring in the top medical team to save the baby." he said. "Ronan, there are only eight days left on the marriage contract. We will never meet again in this life." I replied. But Ronan didn't hear me—he was too busy answering Molly's call. Fortunately, my baby survived. Eight days later, I returned to my grandfather's farm with my child, severing every last tie to Ronan. Just when I thought life would settle down peacefully, Ronan knelt at my doorstep.

In her final moments, Alison White discovers the heartbreaking truth—her husband, Sean Haller, has always loved her cousin, Vanessa Gray. But fate grants her a second chance. Reborn, she refuses to live under Sean’s shadow again. This time, she chooses Clive Haller, Sean’s younger uncle—superior to him in every way. What she doesn’t expect is that Sean will stop at nothing to win her back.

My fiance, Victor Blackwood, is a mafia boss who rules the country's underworld with an iron fist. To the rest of the world, he is the epitome of power. Yet to me, he is the embodiment of love. But I do not realize the cost of loving a man like him. On Valentine's Day, I cook his favorite dishes and wait for him to come home. However, time passes, and his chair stays empty. Uneasy, I go to Queenie Stone's social media page. She is Victor's foster sister. She posts, "All I said was that I felt lonely, and he came right away. "Even when I accidentally spilled wine on him, he didn't mind. Victor is still someone who puts family first, even if it means neglecting his lover. "He never lets me down. I hope things stay that way." In the photo, Victor's shirt is soaked at the waist. Queenie's handkerchief lingers near his most private parts, but he doesn't pull away. He merely looks at her affectionately. I do not make a fuss and give Queenie's post a like. Then, I send Victor a message that reads, "Let's break up." Victor ignores it as always. Later, I discover that when my breakup message popped up, he had said offhandedly, "Vivienne can't live without me. She's just acting out. "If I ignore her for a few days, she'll come crawling back by herself. She's easy to please." What he doesn't know is that I was easy to handle only because I once loved him. But now that I have decided to leave, he cannot make me turn back, no matter how he tries to win me over.

Leonardo's adoptive sister pulled off a new trick, and this time, it was threatening to slit her wrists. So, like second nature, he handed me the divorce papers. I didn't even read it and let out a self-deprecating laugh. "Leonardo, this is the eighth time. In the entire history of Siciliana, no mafia Don has ever abandoned his partner as frequently as you." He yanked at his tie in frustration, a pleading look surfacing in his eyes. "Bianca, I have to do this. You know Gia's mental state. I can't just leave her to fend for herself, can I? "Move out for a few days first. Don't worry. Once I calm her down, I promise we'll get remarried right away!" I signed in silence. He had already repeated those exact words to me eight times. We finalized the paperwork in family lawyer's office. Pushing up his glasses, the family lawyer, Luca, teased lightly, "When are you guys coming back to sign the ninth marriage contract?" I put away the divorce papers stamped with the Corleone family wax seal and shook my head. "There won't be a next time."

With a sharp gunshot, my husband of twenty years, Marcus De Luca, rushed in front of me and took the bullet for me. As he lay dying, he spoke gently. “Nerina, live well.” I held him in my arms. My tears kept falling as I pressed hard against the wound in his chest. But he only touched my hair. His eyes fell on Vivian’s body. “She’s dead. I have no reason to live either.” It felt like a bullet had gone through my head. All the blood in my body froze. “She suffered in Sicily for twenty years.” “She finally came back, and now she died in front of me.” “Please stay alive. Bury me with her.” “If there is another life, don’t let her go to Sicily in your place again.” “Please make us whole.” His hand fell. My world collapsed. When I opened my eyes again, I was standing in front of Marcus’s father. The old Don looked at me. “Your wedding with Marcus is set for three days from now.” I lifted my head and spoke calmly. “Marcus’s bride should not be me. It should be Vivian.” “As for Sicily, I’ll go.”