

After a failed tribulation, Quella, an ancient cultivator, is transmigrated as a mistreated noblewoman. Her quest for revenge is complicated when she falls for a charming merchant, Xavier, only to realize he's the man she slept with years ago. Now she must win back his love.

Freya Windsor, a half-elf with exceptional magical power, hides her talents to fulfill her mother's dying wish and marries a man, willing to be an ordinary wife. Unexpectedly, her husband Elliott falls in love with someone else and betrays her publicly for Olivia, who seeks military glory. They even collaborate with her greedy in-laws to seize her property and insult her dignity. Freya, who can no longer bear it, no longer backs down. She exchanges all the Windsor family's military achievements for a divorce from the king, donned her armor again, and rushed to the battlefield. On the battlefield, she not only demonstrated astonishing military talent but also uncovered the dirty secrets behind Olivia's military achievements - the massacre of civilians in the northern region and the fabrication of peace treaties. Surprisingly, the blood debt of the Windsor family's tragic extinction is also related to this.

Once, Vaelor, the mightiest DragonGod, quelled countless beasts and protected all races in the Age of Gods. To keep his only daughter Arya out of dragon conflicts, he abandoned his divinity, sealed his power and lived as a blacksmith in the slums.He entrusted motherless Arya to a royal house he had once sheltered, hoping they would grant her a peaceful life. Yet the royals grew greedy and arrogant. Crown Prince Cassian resented their godordained betrothal, tormented Arya and sought to exploit her hidden dragon power.Fearful that her father would wage war for her, Arya endured all humiliation in silence. Before their wedding, she returned home pretending to be unharmed, though Vaelor spotted her wounds. He held back his rage at her plea.On the wedding day, Vaelor arrived at the palace, only to watch Arya be cornered. Greedy for her dragongod blood, the royals drove her to leap from a tower. Her dragon blood awakened at the brink of death, yet she perished.Overwhelmed by grief, Vaelor unveiled his true identity. Unleashing his full power, he vowed vengeance and threatened to reclaim the magic he had bestowed upon the world. While striving to bring Arya back, he learned power cannot undo the past. Through loss and wrath, the fallen guardian rediscovered what it truly meant to be a father.

On our fifth anniversary, Alpha Liam gave me nothing more than a simple pack mark of protection. That same night, he held a bonding ceremony with his first love, the she-wolf Seraphina. I refused to accept it. He accused me of being irrational. “My bonding with Seraphina is for the future of the pack, not because I still have feelings for her.” “You’re only human. Shouldn’t my pack’s mark be enough? This was your final test, Elena, and you’ve failed.” I walked away. And he turned around and proposed to Seraphina. Five years later, we met again at an exclusive hotel designated by the Alpha Council. His pack was on the verge of becoming a major power, and he had Seraphina, draped in a moonlight silk gown, on his arm. When he saw me, covered in sand and standing ankle-deep in the hotel’s ornamental fountain, he frowned. “Elena,” he scoffed. “You looked down on my protection back then. Look at you now. I bet you can’t find a single pack in this city willing to take in a human.” “And don’t think this pathetic display will make me take you back.” I ignored him. My cub’s treasured moonstone, a gift he’d found while combing the beach, had slipped into the fountain. The little guy was beside himself, and I had to find his precious amulet.

General Valerie, commander of the human legions, returns in triumph—only to find her family slaughtered and her parents' souls imprisoned. King Edmund, who once promised her the crown, has broken his oath and submitted to the Archbishop. Valerie reclaims command of her armies, slays those who murdered her kin, but is soon cornered by the Archbishop, who holds her parents' souls and the lives of her entire legion as leverage. Forced into an alliance with Raven, lord of Black Keep, she leads her human legions in a counteroffensive against the capital. They dismantle the old system, punish the king, and strike down the Archbishop himself. In the end, Valerie rejects the crown she once sought and establishes a new order—one built on freedom, not thrones.
![[ENG DUB] Wrong Groom, Right Husband](https://acfs3.goodshort.com/dist/src/assets/images/pc/common/f901131c-default-book-cover.png)
Bryanna's poor boyfriend cheated on her with her best friend and plotted to sell her to human traffickers. However, fate intervenes when Bryanna mistakenly marries the company's CEO instead of the old man... With a marriage at hand and a grandmother pushing for blind dates, the CEO decides to make the best of it by marrying Bryanna. Initially a transaction of convenience, however, later both of them unexpectedly invest their true feelings...

While my sun slept soundly in his cradle, my nephew Kane Blackwood and his friends carried him up to the second floor of the Blackwood mansion and threw him out the window. The child I had given my life to bring into this world died right before my eyes. I lost my mind. Because my nephew was still a minor under family law, he barely faced any consequences. I never got my revenge. That winter, I died of a broken heart. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day of the Dragon Gathering. This time, I immediately called my birth family and sent my son away. When I stepped into the courtyard again, a sickening crack exploded beside me. A half-dragon baby with tiny dragon horns tumbled out and slammed onto the frozen stone courtyard. On the second floor, my nephew shot me a smirk. I stood frozen. I had just handed my son over to my birth family. Who was the tiny body lying in the courtyard?

The night I was born, every window in the kingdom of Astraea burned with candlelight for its newborn princess. Then black mist smashed through the palace doors. Morvena, the witch my family had banished years ago, strode across the shattered stained glass with thorns curling around her fingers. "You denied me mercy when I begged for it," she said. "So I will make you lose what you love most." She leaned over my cradle and gave me a cold smile. "When this child turns eighteen, death will begin to follow her. By your own hands, you will lose what you love most, and regret will haunt you for the rest of your lives." From that night on, I became the most precious person in Rose Palace. Father set moonstones in my crown. Mother sewed every gown I wore. Even after my little brother, Rowan, was born, the best of everything still came to me first. They always told him, "Let your sister have it. She won't be with us much longer." So I learned not to argue, not to make plans, and never to speak about the future. I simply waited for my eighteenth birthday the way other girls waited for a wedding. On that night, I blew out my candles beneath the tolling bells and hugged my parents and brother goodbye. The next morning, they entered my chamber dressed in mourning black. I sat up in bed and smiled. "Good morning." Their grief turned to shock. Then the shock hardened into something colder than hatred. That was when I understood. They had loved the princess who was supposed to die. They had never learned how to love the girl who lived. But they misunderstood the witch’s curse. Eighteen was never the end. The curse would follow me for an entire year… and by the time they realized the truth, it was already too late.
![[ENG DUB] Abandoned After Prison, Crowned After Marriage](https://acfs3.goodshort.com/dist/src/assets/images/pc/common/f901131c-default-book-cover.png)
To cover for her boyfriend, Nora Stuart admitted to killing someone in a car accident, and she was sentenced to three years in prison. One day, a man found Nora and wanted her to donate her blood to his grandson, Eric Finch. Nora accepted this deal to get out of jail early, but only to find out her boyfriend had been cheating on her with his boss. Feeling heartbroken, Nora agreed to marry Eric Finch.

Three years ago, I drugged the mafia heir, Vincent. After that one wild night, he didn’t kill me. Instead, he fucked me until my legs went weak, gripping my waist and whispering the same word over and over: “Principessa.” Just as I was about to propose, his first love, Isabella, returned. To keep her happy, Vincent let a car hit me, had my mother’s heirlooms thrown to stray dogs, and sent me to prison… But when I was finally broken, flying to Boston to marry someone else, Vincent tore New York City apart to find me.