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Iris is secretly married to billionaire Damian under a contract. Each time Damian sees his alleged mistress Lola, he gives her corporate shares as compensation. At a fancy cocktail party, the delusional Lola publicly slaps and humiliates Iris, then locks her in a storage room and sends the predatory Damon to attack her. Badly injured, Iris defends herself with broken porcelain. Right before disaster strikes, the furious Damian crashes in to save his wronged secret wife.

After being emasculated and mocked as a paranoid doomsday prepper by his wife Gina and her alpha-male college ex-boyfriend Brett, a brilliant engineer Kenny is vindicated when the world ends, forcing his betrayers to beg for entry into the high-tech bunker he spent years building in secret.

Betrayed by her long-time crush Owen and tormented by her toxic stepfamily, Mia hides her beauty and brilliant mind just to get by. When mysterious transfer student Jace sees her true worth, she finally dares to shine again—securing a spot at Stanford and stealing the show at prom. But her jealous stepsister and stepmother won’t back down, and Mia must fight for the life she’s always deserved.

After her brother Noah drowned three years ago, Ann was blamed by her mother Laura for his death. Laura cut Ann's hair, banned dresses, and forced her to replace Noah. When Laura became pregnant again, Ann died in despair, her soul lingering at home. Her parents thought she was faking illness for attention. A teacher's visit and neighbors' reports of a smell revealed Ann had been dead for days. Police found her diary, exposing years of neglect and abuse. They learned Ann was bullied at school for pretending to be a boy and became depressed, but stayed silent to protect her pregnant mother. Witnesses proved Noah's death was an accident. Her parents realized their mistake and wept in regret.

Vivian is the picture of a perfect lady—graceful, obedient, harmless. But behind that soft smile lies a spine of steel. Lost her parents at eight and trapped for a decade under the twisted control of her obsessive uncle, she’s spent years plotting the day she’d burn her so-called family to the ground. She gives her first time to a stranger—only to discover he’s Alden, a dangerously powerful duke. He sees through her act, but instead of walking away, he falls—hard. He becomes her weapon, her shield… and eventually, her love. Together, they plot revenge and rewrite their fate. As Vivian rises from the ashes, love blooms in the fire—and no one who wronged her gets out unscathed.

On her wedding day, siren Cordelia is betrayed by her fiancé, who tears out her heart for his adopted sister. She jumps into the Abyss, awakening as the Sea God's daughter. Reborn under a Titan's protection, she returns as the icy Princess of the Deep and becomes Empress.

The day I won the eight-million-dollar East Harbor renovation bid, I handed the lead role to Grace Whitman, Ethan Hale’s childhood sweetheart. Ethan thought I had finally learned to be sensible. He happily told me he was taking me to the Maldives for our wedding anniversary. Grace found out that night. She pretended the pressure from work was too much and cried uncontrollably. Ethan panicked so badly that he canceled a board meeting, stayed with her for three days, then called our anniversary trip an emergency client visit and gave Grace the second ticket. When he called me, his tone was still calm, almost entitled. “Sofia, we can talk about emotional stuff later. The company comes first right now. Grace has never handled a project this big on her own. I need to be there with her.” “You’re my wife. You should understand.” I sat alone in our empty apartment and looked at the photo Grace had just posted. In the private airport lounge, Ethan had draped his jacket over her shoulders. Their knees almost touched. Her caption read, [Some people never have to say love. They just show up first, every time.] I didn’t question him. I didn’t cry. I only replied, [Okay.] Ethan probably thought I had finally learned my place. Satisfied, he promised that when he came back, he would give me an even better anniversary. What he didn’t know was that I had already submitted my resignation to Hale Creative. And he didn’t know that the document he had signed three days ago wasn’t a project authorization form. It was our divorce agreement. By the time he realized what he had lost, I was no longer Mrs. Hale. I was Sofia Bellandi again. And Bellandi women do not beg for seats at tables they built.

The day I won the eight-million-dollar East Harbor renovation bid, I handed the lead role to Grace Whitman, Ethan Hale’s childhood sweetheart. Ethan thought I had finally learned to be sensible. He happily told me he was taking me to the Maldives for our wedding anniversary. Grace found out that night. She pretended the pressure from work was too much and cried uncontrollably. Ethan panicked so badly that he canceled a board meeting, stayed with her for three days, then called our anniversary trip an emergency client visit and gave Grace the second ticket. When he called me, his tone was still calm, almost entitled. “Sofia, we can talk about emotional stuff later. The company comes first right now. Grace has never handled a project this big on her own. I need to be there with her.” “You’re my wife. You should understand.” I sat alone in our empty apartment and looked at the photo Grace had just posted. In the private airport lounge, Ethan had draped his jacket over her shoulders. Their knees almost touched. Her caption read, [Some people never have to say love. They just show up first, every time.] I didn’t question him. I didn’t cry. I only replied, [Okay.] Ethan probably thought I had finally learned my place. Satisfied, he promised that when he came back, he would give me an even better anniversary. What he didn’t know was that I had already submitted my resignation to Hale Creative. And he didn’t know that the document he had signed three days ago wasn’t a project authorization form. It was our divorce agreement. By the time he realized what he had lost, I was no longer Mrs. Hale. I was Sofia Bellandi again. And Bellandi women do not beg for seats at tables they built.

Underworld goddess Melinoe gives up her power and luck to save exiled commander Kallion and build his kingdom. When Kallion breaks his vow, takes another woman, and harms her over a false charge, the Blood Moon opens the Underworld gates. She takes back every victory and blessing she gave him, reducing his empire to dust.

19th-century Europe.​ True-born noblewoman Monica was swapped by a maid's daughter, framed into a brothel, scarred, branded, and lost an arm to crocodiles. Her family chose the liar over her. Then they forced her to marry Sirius — the "blind monster" of the Northern Kingdom. But at the altar, Sirius opened his eyes. He was the king. He had saved her a year ago — and she had saved him. He rode a dragon, melted the ice, and crowned her with royal power. Her enemies knelt. Her family begged. Monica didn't forgive. She flew away on a dragon with her king.