

Billionaire CEO Sylvia gives her husband unlimited access to her wealth, only to find him using it to woo her assistant at an auction. But cheating is just the beginning—he’s been poisoning her for years to steal her empire. Sylvia fakes her death to let them taste victory, then returns from the grave to deliver the ultimate, devastating revenge.

The Goddess of Wealth, Ann Lowe, is reincarnated as Eva Shaw’s unborn daughter, whom she is carrying in her womb. Ann soon learns that the powerful Lowe family and her father, Cory Lowe, plan to cast Eva aside because she is carrying a daughter. From within the womb, Ann guides Eva to build a fortune in stocks and shine at auctions. Mother and daughter join forces to defeat her biased father and rise to become the world’s top billionaires.

The Goddess of Wealth, Ann Lowe, is reincarnated as Eva Shaw’s unborn daughter, whom she is carrying in her womb. Ann soon learns that the powerful Lowe family and her father, Cory Lowe, plan to cast Eva aside because she is carrying a daughter. From within the womb, Ann guides Eva to build a fortune in stocks and shine at auctions. Mother and daughter join forces to defeat her biased father and rise to become the world’s top billionaires.

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.

Philip Hinton, chairman of the Hinton Group, devises an extreme plan to temper his son Roger Hinton’s character and abilities. He strips off his expensive suits, dons faded work clothes, and sets up a cold noodle stall outside his own company headquarters. From childhood, Roger believes he comes from poverty and must fight to change his fate. Only when his father finally closes the stall does the truth emerge. The humble vendor was a billionaire all along.

Self-made billionaire Vivian Carter raises her orphaned niece Sophie Carter as her heir, only to see her drop out and pregnant with a punk's baby. Sophie even forces Vivian to make a will and leave her a four-billion inheritance. Betrayed and heartbroken, Vivian cuts Sophie off and leaves everything to the loyal employees who stood by her.

Mike Cohen wins millions, only to have his girlfriend, Megan Topp, take most of it. Reborn unexpectedly, he returns to the day he first claimed the prize. This time, he keeps every cent, severs ties with her greedy family, and falls for Zoe Grant. From exposing banking conspiracies to dazzling at the gem expo, Mike climbs the trading world and becomes the nation's richest man—with Zoe by his side.

Just as I was on the verge of miscarriage from a fall, my husband—New York's most powerful Don—was throwing a lavish birthday gala for his childhood sweetheart, Camilla. I called, begging for help, but he dismissed it as a cheap stunt and coldly hung up. As his wife, I bore the honor of being the Donna—yet no one knew I couldn't even scrape together a thousand dollars. All because, to "train" me into a proper Donna, he had handed total control of my life and finances straight to Camilla. Desperate, I begged anyone who would listen. But by the time I finally scraped the money together, my baby's heartbeat stopped forever. After waking up in that hospital bed, I dragged myself back to his penthouse to pack my bags. That was when I stumbled upon the auction receipt for Camilla's birthday gift. A ten-million-dollar mansion in Beverly Hills, plus endless custom jewelry. Just then, his deep, raspy voice drifted from the study next door. He was on a call with his underbosses. "Boss, was Scarlett really at the hospital begging you for a grand?" Cassius scoffed. "Scarlett is my Donna. She has my men guarding her 24/7. How could anything possibly happen to her? She's just pulling a cheap stunt for attention. Camilla is right. I've spoiled Scarlett too much lately. If Camilla isn't strict with her, how is an orphan going to earn the Famiglia's respect? She'll understand my good intentions later." Tears slipped down my face. Fuck his rules. Fuck his Donna. The second the doctor called my baby's time of death, I decided I was out of his life—never to return.

Betrayed by his adopted children and driven to the brink of bankruptcy, industrial pioneer Carl loses everything.But the boy he once helped, Leonard, returns as a powerful CEO to repay a kindness never forgotten. Together, they expose a ruthless conspiracy, defeat their enemies, and reclaim Carl's legacy by winning the industry's biggest competition.

Just as I was on the verge of miscarriage from a fall, my husband—New York's most powerful Don—was throwing a lavish birthday gala for his childhood sweetheart, Camilla. I called, begging for help, but he dismissed it as a cheap stunt and coldly hung up. As his wife, I bore the honor of being the Donna—yet no one knew I couldn't even scrape together a thousand dollars. All because, to "train" me into a proper Donna, he had handed total control of my life and finances straight to Camilla. Desperate, I begged anyone who would listen. But by the time I finally scraped the money together, my baby's heartbeat stopped forever. After waking up in that hospital bed, I dragged myself back to his penthouse to pack my bags. That was when I stumbled upon the auction receipt for Camilla's birthday gift. A ten-million-dollar mansion in Beverly Hills, plus endless custom jewelry. Just then, his deep, raspy voice drifted from the study next door. He was on a call with his underbosses. "Boss, was Scarlett really at the hospital begging you for a grand?" Cassius scoffed. "Scarlett is my Donna. She has my men guarding her 24/7. How could anything possibly happen to her? She's just pulling a cheap stunt for attention. Camilla is right. I've spoiled Scarlett too much lately. If Camilla isn't strict with her, how is an orphan going to earn the Famiglia's respect? She'll understand my good intentions later." Tears slipped down my face. Fuck his rules. Fuck his Donna. The second the doctor called my baby's time of death, I decided I was out of his life—never to return.