

Blind beggar Lena Sutton is granted the divine third eye of deity Dorian Vance, gaining supernatural sight. She sees through rigged dice at gambling dens, foils dealer Gus Rourke's cheating, and outsmarts ruthless proprietress Vivian Crowe's card tricks. Starting with nothing, Lena rises from a starving outcast to a gambling legend, winning half the gambling house's fortune and eventually surpassing even the glamorous owner herself.

Wyatt Finch, the greatest general of Delmar, makes a pact with a shaman to save Tanya Snow, the love of his life. He marries into the Logan family and endures ten lifetimes of humiliation in exchange for reviving her. On the final New Year’s Eve before the pact ends, the greedy Logan family turns on him, and his wife even stabs him in public. At the most crucial moment, Tanya awakens. Wyatt rises back to power, while those who mocked him watch in despair.

William Lowe's mother commits suicide after his father elopes with Marie Doyle's mother. In response, William takes out his anger on Marie, brutally bullying her. When she is diagnosed with late-stage stomach cancer, she chooses to let the illness run its course. Ten years later, she unexpectedly returns as a successful businesswoman and reveals that the diagnosis was false. With Xavier Grant, who has been watching over her, they uncover the cruel truth behind her mother’s el

Zach Gould, heir to a prestigious family, must choose a fiancée from five women—Laura Stone, Tasha Litt, Celine Quinn, Yael Trent, and Mona Upton—on his 22nd birthday. In his previous life, he devoted himself to the aloof Laura, only to be betrayed by her, Tasha, Celine, and Yael. Broken, he died in a car accident; only Mona, the rival he had always dismissed, came to mourn him. Reborn with every painful memory, Zach chooses Mona this time.

The night I died, my whole family was busy celebrating my twin sister Elena's eighteenth birthday. Everyone thought Elena was going to die the next day. We're elves. My father worked as a clan guardian, and after Mom gave birth to Elena and me as twins, she stopped working altogether. We should have been a happy family. But from the moment we were born, Elena and I were bound by a witch's curse. Because Elena came into the world one minute before me, she took the full weight of it onto herself. She was never supposed to live past eighteen. From the day we were born, Elena was the family's treasure. Mom and Dad treated me like I owed her something. New toys went to her first. New dresses were always her pick. Every night, Mom would sit in Elena's room for at least an hour before she'd turn off the light. I always fell asleep alone. One night I had a nightmare and ran barefoot to find Mom. She was holding Elena and didn't even look up. "Go back to bed. Stop making a fuss." I kept telling myself: she's dying, of course they're kind to her. But every time I let something go, that splinter in my chest pushed a little deeper. Then the day the curse was supposed to take effect finally came, and naturally, that was the day my stomach cramped so badly I could barely stand. Mom and Dad didn't hesitate. They shoved me into the cellar and locked it from outside. I crouched on the stone floor with the smell of mildew everywhere and knocked on the door over and over. "Mom... Dad... my stomach really hurts, I can't even stand up... let me out, please..." One sentence came back through the door. "Your sister is dying tonight! Can you just give us one day? One day!" "But... Mom... I'm scared..." Nobody answered after that. The cellar went quiet. My eyelids grew heavy. My last thought was: if I were the one dying of a curse, would they come hold me too.

The night I died, my whole family was busy celebrating my twin sister Elena's eighteenth birthday. Everyone thought Elena was going to die the next day. We're elves. My father worked as a clan guardian, and after Mom gave birth to Elena and me as twins, she stopped working altogether. We should have been a happy family. But from the moment we were born, Elena and I were bound by a witch's curse. Because Elena came into the world one minute before me, she took the full weight of it onto herself. She was never supposed to live past eighteen. From the day we were born, Elena was the family's treasure. Mom and Dad treated me like I owed her something. New toys went to her first. New dresses were always her pick. Every night, Mom would sit in Elena's room for at least an hour before she'd turn off the light. I always fell asleep alone. One night I had a nightmare and ran barefoot to find Mom. She was holding Elena and didn't even look up. "Go back to bed. Stop making a fuss." I kept telling myself: she's dying, of course they're kind to her. But every time I let something go, that splinter in my chest pushed a little deeper. Then the day the curse was supposed to take effect finally came, and naturally, that was the day my stomach cramped so badly I could barely stand. Mom and Dad didn't hesitate. They shoved me into the cellar and locked it from outside. I crouched on the stone floor with the smell of mildew everywhere and knocked on the door over and over. "Mom... Dad... my stomach really hurts, I can't even stand up... let me out, please..." One sentence came back through the door. "Your sister is dying tonight! Can you just give us one day? One day!" "But... Mom... I'm scared..." Nobody answered after that. The cellar went quiet. My eyelids grew heavy. My last thought was: if I were the one dying of a curse, would they come hold me too.

After her family's massacre, Mara Burke assumes the identity of Queenie Dawn and infiltrates the inner circle of her enemy Zack Lowe to seek revenge. She grows suspicious upon discovering her parents' memorial photos and wavers when Zack risks his life to save her.Eventually,she learns Zack is actually an undercover police officer. The two join forces to set traps, using internal gang conflicts to eliminate enemies, ultimately bringing down the gang leader Jackson Mallow and completely dismantling the criminal organization.

While the criminal was brutally killing me, my dad, the head of the criminal investigation division, and my mom, the chief forensic pathologist, were attending my sister Lily Lambert’s match. In a bid for revenge, the criminal, who had once been captured by my dad, cut out my tongue and used my phone to call him. My dad only said one thing before hanging up. "No matter what’s going on, Lily’s match is the top priority today!" The criminal sneered, "Seems I’ve kidnapped the wrong person. I thought they would love their biological daughter more!" At the crime scene, my parents were shocked by the brutal state of the body and condemned the cruelty of the killer. However, they did not realize that the horrifically mutilated corpse was their own daughter.

Grace chooses mahjong over her granddaughter, leaving Coco in the kitchen. Coco manages a brief call to her mother Rita before her smartwatch dies, during which Rita senses something is wrong. Desperate, Rita repeatedly calls her mother-in-law, but the noise of the mahjong table drowns out her calls. She then contacts her husband Leo, only to be dismissed while he is with his first love. By the time Rita finds Coco, the child has succumbed to gas poisoning. Leo refuses to accept the tragedy born of neglect and misplaced loyalty until he sees Coco's portrait at the funeral home.

Miles Shaw proposes to Hallie Roane for the 99th time—but she rejects him once again, claiming that marrying him would leave blood on their hands. Later, Miles survives an accident and becomes engaged to heiress Faye Keller. Months afterward, Hallie runs into Miles again, who shuns her and no longer pines for her like a lovesick puppy. As obsession and the desire for revenge collide, the three are pulled into a dangerous web of love and hate.