

Jamie witnessed the tragic death of her husband Ethan. With grief, she uses her magic to travel back five years and vows to save Ethan's life. To do so, she must make Ethan the heir to the Volckoski family, but things are far more difficult than she imagined.There are many sinister people in the family who want the money, including Ethan's aunt, Gloria Volckoski, who killed Ethan.Jamie and Ethan go through a lot of trouble to fall in love again and hold on to the heirship, but then fate plays tricks on them, and the two lovers face a life and death test again.

For five years, I let my husband's fated mate take whatever she wanted. My place beside him. His time. His attention. The tenderness that used to belong to me. I even told myself I could survive watching my own son choose her over me, because a broken family had to be better than no family at all. It wasn't. On the tenth anniversary of the bond my husband and I chose for ourselves, he canceled our ceremony and told me his fated mate would be taking my place beside him. Then my son gave her the Luna necklace his father had once given me and told me she was his real mate. That was the moment I finally understood something I should have learned five years ago. No matter how much of myself I gave to that family, I would never be the woman Adrian chose. So I filed for the dissolution of our bond. None of them believed I could really walk away. My husband thought I was bluffing. His fated mate thought she had won. My son didn't even look back. Then, three days later, a call came from Moonfall Island: Adrian Blackwood's Luna was dead. This time, I left them with nothing but my ashes.

To marry his girlfriend, Finn Cooper toils as a laborer, enduring long days and surviving on instant noodles to save money, all while facing the scorn of those around him. Deeply troubled by his circumstances, he wishes for strength beyond his current limits. To his astonishment, his wish is granted, but in an unexpected twist. Everyone else becomes as fragile as water, making him the strongest man alive on the planet.

I transmigrate into an abusive romance novel. The system says once I max out the heartbreak score, I can return home. I figure out the rules. Before Julian Pratt asks for my heirloom for his childhood sweetheart, I speak up first and defend my neighbor who "accidentally" breaks the wish jar he gives me. I even give away a very symbolic item. As his face turns pale, the system alerts me that the heartbreak score went up. I smile. Who says only the heroine has to suffer?

Grant Village follows a strange rule—men from this village must never marry a woman with a red mole on her hip, or disaster will strike. As the village guardian, I enforce the rule... until a secret marriage frees a sealed demon. Burning my life to summon ancestral warriors, I destroy the demon and rewrite the villagers' memories. Yet cracked wells and two emerald bangles hint that the ancient curse is far from over.

Obeying her family's wishes, Gina Tillman marries her three childhood friends—only to face betrayal after betrayal. Branded as cursed and driven to despair, she ends her own life. Reborn with her memories intact, Gina takes a new path: she marries Cody Rowan and severs all ties with those who wronged her. Only after losing her do they regret their actions—but by then, it's far too late for redemption.

Obeying her family's wishes, Gina Tillman marries her three childhood friends—only to face betrayal after betrayal. Branded as cursed and driven to despair, she ends her own life. Reborn with her memories intact, Gina takes a new path: she marries Cody Rowan and severs all ties with those who wronged her. Only after losing her do they regret their actions—but by then, it's far too late for redemption.

Just before Micah Wright seeks guidance from the Moon Goddess, he is forced to give up his ninth-grade core to the girlfriend who betrayed him. Five years later, he finds himself cultivating in a random sect but continues to struggle with making any breakthroughs due to the loss of his core.

After I was caught in a dockside explosion, I was bound to a Survival Program. It gave me twenty-five years and four designated targets. If even one target’s Love Score or bond score reached 100%, I could wake up in my real world. But I failed all four. Because every target I tried to reach eventually turned toward Sophia Lane, the heroine of this world. They called my pain a performance. They called my tears manipulation. They said I was only pretending to break down so they would choose me over Sophia. But if they never loved me, why did they lose control when my mission failed and I chose to leave this world for good?

.Every April Fools' Day, my boyfriend joined his childhood friend in the same cruel prank, pretending to propose to me. Last year, I slipped the ring onto my finger, my heart full of hope. Suddenly, the mechanism snapped tight. Pain shot through my hand, and I cried out. He apologized afterward and promised that, this year, the proposal would be real. As such, I arrived carefully dressed, believing him. Instead, I was met with a face full of cake. He reached out gently, wiping the cream from my face as if it were nothing more than a harmless joke. However, this time, I took a step back. After six disappointments, I chose to walk away. So why was it that, in the end, he was the one consumed by regret?