

I have been bound to Ryan Hardin for nine years. He is pureblood, the Alpha of Silverfang Pack. And I… I was chosen as nothing more than a “temporary Luna,” a political pawn to steady the pack’s power. In those nine years, he betrayed me countless times. The first time, on my birthday, he announced that the celebration belonged to another she-wolf he had just met. The second time, I brewed medicine for his injuries, only to be accused by the Elders of bewitching the Alpha. He didn’t defend me—instead, he ordered me to be whipped in front of the entire pack. The third time, I was three months pregnant. He stood there, watching as his childhood sweetheart pushed me down the stone steps. I lost our pup that day. Nine years. Three thousand two hundred nights. I endured his indifference, his humiliation, his contempt. Last night, at the Silverfang Pack’s full-moon feast, he openly entwined his hand with a young Omega’s while I sat abandoned at the far end of the Alpha’s table. Every gaze cut into me—wolves whispering, mocking, savoring the spectacle. It was his 200th betrayal. When the feast ended, Ryan didn’t even look at me. His words were sharper than fangs: “Don’t forget, your Luna title is only temporary.” At dawn, he descended the Alpha’s staircase, his voice cold and commanding as if I were a servant: “Prepare the council’s tea. Now.” I met his gaze without flinching, my voice steady, stripped of all submission. “I’m sorry, Alpha. That is no longer my duty.” He seems to forget—we were never bound by a mark. Ours was an agreement, nothing more. And today marks the third-to-last day before that agreement ends. I gathered the Luna emblem, the wedding ring, and our only wedding photo—and burned them all. In three days, I’ll leave this pack. I will return to the secluded Herbal Academy, reclaim my research. And this time, when I walk away, I will never return.

In her past life, Rosie was used as a luck tool. Her parents drained her fortune, doted on Willa, and cast her aside. She died on the streets, mourned only by Brad and Queenie, who were dragged down with her. Back to life again, she runs into Brad's arms with a smile. "Dad, need a daughter? One who brings luck and fortune."
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In her past life, Rosie was used as a luck tool. Her parents drained her fortune, doted on Willa, and cast her aside. She died on the streets, mourned only by Brad and Queenie, who were dragged down with her. Back to life again, she runs into Brad's arms with a smile. "Dad, need a daughter? One who brings luck and fortune."

Twenty-three-year-old Ines escapes from the Visconti mafia family that raised her for nineteen years, hoping only to find her biological parents and live an ordinary life. Eight months later, however, her biological parents hand her over to a debt broker to pay off her younger brother’s underground gambling debt, only for the car to take her straight back to the Visconti estate she fought so hard to escape. Once her true identity is revealed, her adoptive parents are ready to take revenge on her behalf, but Ines insists that her biological family face legal consequences instead. When she finds herself trapped once again by the Viscontis’ love and control, she decides to stop running. Pretending to return to the family, she secretly works with Naomi, a young woman forced to work for the organization, to gather evidence of their crimes. In the end, Ines brings down the criminal family that raised her. She neither returns to the biological family that abandoned her nor accepts a love built on crime and control. For the first time in her life, she truly chooses her own future.

In my previous life, the maid's daughter had swiped my spare card until everyone believed she was the real heiress. When she planted cheat notes on me, no one believed the heiress they adored was a fraud. Father spent his last favors hunting for the truth, only to be reported by her for bribery. The company's stock nosedived, the firm collapsed, and I ended up on the streets, my face slashed by debt collectors until I died in disgrace. Then I woke up in River High, with a second chance to take it all back.

Eleanor has guarded her twin secret for years, avoiding college sweetheart Theodore. Fate reunites them as she desperately seeks funds for her daughter's medical care and Theodore reigns as LA's wealthiest entrepreneur. Faced with their intertwined past, will Eleanor finally share her truth?

Years after losing contact with her mother and brother, Ella West has risen to become the wealthy CEO of a thriving company. On the day her company goes public, she finally discovers her family’s location: a remote mining village in Silverside, working in a mine owned by her own corporation. Reuniting with them without their knowledge of her real status and position, Ella uncovers a corrupt management exploiting and terrorizing the miners.

After discovering that her husband, Harvey Schol, is legally married to his assistant, Zoe Marsh, Tracy Nott decides to leave him. Later, Harvey falls into Zoe's trap, inflicting even more pain on Tracy. She eventually meets Joel Xavier, who mends her broken heart with love and care, and they marry. Five years later, Zoe returns from abroad, intent on reclaiming everything that once belonged to her.

During the five years of her marriage to Sawyer Topp, Lucy Bolton gives everything to their relationship. She raises their child, cares for her in-laws, and gives Sawyer space. Unfortunately, all her devotion earns her nothing but betrayal, as Sawyer keeps a mistress on the side. Hoping to win him back, she plans for a second child—but to her dismay, he brings the other woman home instead. Heartbroken, Lucy decides it's time to let go and end the humiliating marriage.

The day before we were scheduled to fly to Meridianna for our wedding, Harrison Tucker, my fiancé of five years, swapped my and my parents' first-class tickets for Mandy and her parents without saying a word. He said casually, "Mandy hasn't been to Meridianna and wanted to take her parents out for vacation, but there weren't that many seats left in first class on our flight... You guys take a ship over. I've already bought you the tickets." I looked toward my fiancé's family, and surprisingly, not a single person opposed Harrison's decision. It was then that I finally gave up all hope. After they boarded the plane and departed, I canceled the wedding venue, as well as the luxury hotel and high-end services I had booked. I want to see exactly how Harrison, a customs declaration clerk making only a few thousand dollars a month, was going to accompany his "dear friend's" family to go around Meridianna without my help.