

Felix Asher is one breakthrough away from immortality and completely stuck. His master's solution: descend the mountain and find the woman bearing the Dao mark. He finds her on his very first night down. Faye Linden is a powerful CEO who has no idea why this man keeps showing up wherever she goes, and even less idea how he ends up as her boyfriend. Felix rolls with it. She has enemies, and a cultivator with mastery over medicine and combat turns out to be exactly what a CEO in a dangerous city needs. He heals, he fights, he baffles everyone around him, and somewhere between the boardrooms and the battles he stops thinking about going back up the mountain.

Sera, a married woman in her 30s, visits a seaside town to care for her best friend Helena after surgery. On the bus, she meets Helen’s 18-year-old son Ethan. What begins as accidental physical contact spirals into a forbidden affair unfolding right under Helen’s nose—until the truth can no longer be hidden. Note: The original text uses both “Helena” and “Helen.” I have kept both names unchanged. If they are meant to be the same person, “Helen’s” should probably be “Helena’s.”

Ruined by her toxic friend Selina, Mara sinks into a steamy island affair with billionaire Alex. But paradise shatters—Alex is Selina’s fiancé. Bound by obsession yet torn by mistrust, Alex loves and hates her. Driven to the edge, Mara fights back—and in the crossfire, can their dangerous passion survive the war?

On a freezing snowy night, Maren brings her dying mother, Ella, to her father Toren's mansion, begging him to save her life. But Toren has eyes only for his late best friend's widow, Kaylin, and her daughter, Evelyn. He falls for their lies, turns a blind eye to Maren and her mother, and showers Kaylin and Evelyn with the love his wife and daughter desperately crave. Just when Maren has nothing left to hope for, she crosses paths again with Ron—the city's richest man. Done begging her father for love, Maren chooses Ron to be her new dad. But after Maren walks away, Toren finally learns the truth. Now he wants his wife and daughter back. But it's too late...

On the day of Aiden Steele's engagement to Isabella Rosewood, Emma Blake was forced into abortion by Aiden’s mother. As the mistress, she was deemed unworthy to bear children for the Steele family.

On the day of Aiden Steele's engagement to Isabella Rosewood, Emma Blake was forced into abortion by Aiden’s mother. As the mistress, she was deemed unworthy to bear children for the Steele family.

On her wedding day, Megan's fiancé Mark vanishes without a trace. After four years of investigation, the police still turn up no leads whatsoever. Consumed by her relentless obsession, Megan is taken by her best friend Jennifer to a hidden underground store that sells so-called hyper-realistic ""shared boyfriend"" companion robots. She is horrified to discover that ""Robot No. 07"" is none other than Mark, missing for four years. He is kept subdued with drugs and electric shocks, disguised as merchandise to be exploited for profit. To save her beloved, Megan swallows her humiliation and feigns compliance, secretly gathering evidence. Step by step, she uncovers the shocking truth: her best friend, driven by hatred born from scorned love, was the one who ""donated"" Mark to the store owner. In the final showdown, Megan collaborates with the police from the inside to raid and shut down the illegal operation. The two lean on each other through the long aftermath of trauma, moving steadily toward healing and a new beginning.

On the day Corey Meade's father undergoes heart surgery, his fiancée, Amber Neuman, hosts a welcome dinner for her close friend Eric Auden—and even admits she would reunite with him if she weren't engaged to Corey. Unfazed, Corey calmly proposes calling off the engagement. Expecting him to plead, Amber instead erupts in anger, only to realize too late that he no longer loves her.

When I went to reissue my mate certificate, the Werewolf Affairs Division told me, "Your mate certificate is a forgery. We have no record of your registration." I stared at the clerk, unable to believe what I was hearing. "But Sam and I registered five years ago. That's impossible. Could you please check again?" The clerk gave me a look before double-checking the files. "We found Alpha Sam's record. But the registered mate… isn't you." My voice trembled. "Then who is Sam's legal mate?" The clerk didn't hesitate. "Lily." I gripped the back of the chair, white-knuckled, just to keep myself upright. Until the clerk had spoken that name, I'd still held on to hope. Maybe it was a clerical error. A mix-up. But of all people, it had to be Lily, Sam's childhood friend. And suddenly, everything started to make sense. In five years of being Sam's mate, he had never marked me. We'd only held a mating ceremony—no certificate, no legal bond. I had given up everything for that ceremony, poured all my hope and love into it, believing I was his, only to find the certificate was fake. The five years I'd thought were mine—our happiness—had all been a lie, crafted and upheld by appearances. If none of it was truly mine, then there's only one thing left for me to do. Leave.

Isabella had been in love with Nate, the heir to a Mafia family, for three years. Every night, she had to cling to him and be intimate with him before she could fall asleep. One day, however, a stream of translucent bullet-screen comments suddenly floated before her eyes—comments saying that Nate actually detested her touch, that his true love, Alyssa, was about to appear, and that Isabella would be cruelly abandoned. Half-believing and half-doubting, Isabella could not help but notice the details: Nate never initiated intimacy, accepted the plush rabbit Alyssa gave him without hesitation, and even said, "Maybe we should just break up." Heartbroken and disillusioned, she went to pick up the engagement ring she had secretly commissioned, intending to leave for good. But Nate chased after her in the rain, brought her home, and questioned her fiercely. In the end, to her astonishment, he knelt on the bed and proposed to her. The next day, they were invited to a wedding—the bride was none other than Alyssa. It turned out that Alyssa had had a childhood sweetheart all along, and the comments had been lies from beginning to end. Once the misunderstanding was cleared up, Isabella finally understood: Nate's love had never been absent; it had simply been hidden too deeply.