

Just before New Year's, a group of thieves poses as distant relatives and forces their way into Avery Kane's home. They vandalize her late mother's room and even pressure her to accept Howard Boden as her boyfriend. When she refuses, he storms into her company, fires loyal staff, hires unqualified relatives, and drives it toward bankruptcy. After Avery's father returns, they set things right and finally enjoy a peaceful New Year's.

Sue Gould, a wealthy heiress, has always been cherished by her seven adopted brothers—until their driver's daughter, Xena Kurt, turns them against her. Heartbroken as she watches them confess their feelings to Xena, Sue makes the painful decision to sever ties and marry Jim Shaw, a paralyzed heir. By the time her brothers uncover the truth, it's already too late—there's no returning to the family they once were.

"Everyone thought Elena had made the worst choice of her life. In her first life, she married Adrian—the man she loved. He betrayed her with his adopted sister, Celeste, and left Elena with nothing. But death revealed a secret. Cassian, the so-called “broken-winged angel,” had loved Elena all along. He was the one who came for her after everyone else abandoned her. So when Elena was reborn, she made the choice that shocked everyone. She rejected Adrian. And chose Cassian. What happened next changed everything. The broken-winged man rose to power and became king. The woman Adrian once discarded became his queen. And the moment Adrian realized his mistake, it was already too late. He begged. He apologized. He abandoned Celeste. But Elena had only one answer: “I loved you once. Never again.” Now Adrian can only watch from afar as Elena gets the happy ending he once thought would always belong to him. "

In the final moments of the richest man, Francis Cooper, his daughter decides to give up on him, blaming him for her mother’s death. The next second, Francis finds himself is back to the time before his wife's tragic accident. Desperate to save her, he tries and fails, only to realize he has more than one chance. With each attempt, he uncovers more about the explosion that claimed her life. Finally, he discovers the truth and saves everyone on the bus, including his wife.

When my husband, Joe Stork, lost everything, I left him. After he regains his fortune, I return every year. In the first year, I return, holding our daughter. He gives me a huge sum of money and tells me to stay away. The second year, I return with a cancer diagnosis. He merely gives me more money without sparing a glance. For the third and fourth years, I disappear from his world as he wishes. But in the fifth year, he receives a call from our hungry daughter.

After chasing my crush, Edward Lightwood, for ten years, he finally accepted me as his blood bound. But, the day we were taking our eternal vow, his first love, Beth, from the allied clan was murdered by a gang of vampire hunters. He blamed me for her loss and tormented me every day. Exposed me to the eternal sun, pierced me with wooden stakes just not enough to kill me and then locked me up in his basement. Exhausted and heartbroken, I grabbed the oak stake and stabbed my chest in front of him. I killed myself. But, I did not die. I was reborn to the day I had confessed my feelings to Edward. But, this time, I'll not repeat my mistake. I'll stay far away from him.

Carol, a part-time food delivery worker who lost her mother, coincidentally helped the grandfather of Denton's wealthiest man. Later, this elderly gentleman tried to fix his grandson Nigel up with Carol. In order to repay the debts left behind from her mother's medical treatment, Carol agreed to marry Nigel for the sum of $200,000. Nigel, pressured by his grandfather, entered into the marriage reluctantly and hid his identity from Carol. However, their feelings for each other gradually grew as they started living together. Yet, Nigel's concealed identity remained a ticking time bomb in their relationship. Events such as Nigel's mother visiting their home and the party hosted by Nigel's group further fueled Carol's suspicions about Nigel's true identity, leading to a series of tense yet comical situations.

My younger sister and I spent ten years fighting over Rowan Vale, the Alpha of Silver Ridge Pack. In my first life, I became his mate. Everyone said he was obsessed with me. Why else would he keep me carrying litters for seven years and give Silver Ridge six heirs? When I went into labor with the seventh, I nearly bled out. Rowan sent the healers away and forced wolfsbane down my throat himself. Only then did he tell me the truth. If it were not for the fact that only a daughter of the Hart bloodline could bear pureblood Alpha heirs, he said, he never would have claimed me at all. I had been useful for one thing only: giving him heirs. Now that he had enough, I had none. I died hating him. In my second life, I handed the bond papers from Silver Ridge Pack to my sister. “Go,” I told her. “You’re the one he wants.” Five years later, she was sent back to me half-starved, shaking, and marked by restraints. Through sobs, she told me Rowan had never loved her either. He had kept her because she was still a Hart daughter, because she could give him heirs, and because her scent could calm him during rut. She died less than two months later. When I opened my eyes again, I was in my third life. The unsigned bond papers from Silver Ridge Pack lay on the table between us, and my sister and I could only stare at each other. Who, exactly, did that Alpha want?

After three years in a coma, Vera Larson wakes to betrayal: her husband Trevor Irwin and secretary Giselle Bell have seized Larson Group and tormented her daughter, Yuna Larson. Armed with evidence, she returns,exposing their schemes at a banquet, bringing the villains to justice,reclaiming her company and daughter’s happiness, and even establishing a foundation to help children in need.

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.”