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"Valentina was born cursed, and her entire family saw her as a jinx. Only her sister ever treated her like family. In her past life, her sister married into the Greco mafia family, only to be locked in a dungeon and kept as a blood slave, forced to give blood regularly to keep the Godfather’s mistress alive. In the end, she was tortured to death, and the entire family was wiped out. Reborn on the night of her engagement, Valentina clutches the marriage contract and walks straight toward Don Alessandro without hesitation. This time, she swears, she will seek justice."

Set in a medieval city‑state, Princess Liora, the second princess, is deeply in love with Ron, her personal knight whom she has promoted. Yet Ron is head‑over‑heels for Seraphina, the arrogant and jealous elder princess. After all her devotion goes unrequited, Liora sees through the hollow love and family affection in the royal palace. She volunteers to take her elder sister’s place and become the sacrificial bride bound by contract to the evil dragon. Her selfish father, the king, is secretly delighted and sends her off to this fate. Liora terminates her knight‑bond with Ron and gives him to Seraphina, cutting off all her old feelings. When the sacrificial bugles blare, Ron is horrified to find that it is Liora heading for the dragon’s lair, consumed by regret. The ferocious‑legendary dragon Kaelion is actually the Sun God cursed by a dark witch, and he falls for Liora at first sight. Leaving the cold‑hearted city‑state behind, Liora embarks on a brand‑new life with the cursed dragon. Those who once hurt her will eventually taste the pain of loss.

After being dumped, Sylvia marries a beggar. To her surprise, the "fool" is actually the Crown Prince investigating in secret.He uses his mind-reading power to protect his wife like a boss. Together, they crush a rebellion, cross the huge class gap, and get married happily ever after.

Three days before our wedding, my fiancé, Raphael Russo, was killed in a gang shootout. They didn't even find a body. As I was drowning in grief, comments suddenly flashed before my eyes: 【Wake up, girl! the coffin's empty! He faked his death! The scumbag ran off to be with that scheming bitch chloe, the one pretending to be sick!】 【While you're crying your eyes out at the funeral, Raphael is fucking Chloe’s brains out in a hotel bed.】 【When he comes back, he'll claim he has amnesia. You won't know a thing and you'll forgive him. You poor thing…】 A month later, news of my marriage to Mafia Don Marcello Falcone spread through New York. Raphael’s right-hand man cornered me, furious. “How could you betray the Boss?” I tightened my grip on Marcello’s arm and smiled. “A girl can’t mourn forever, can she? I’m sure Raphael, in spirit, would be happy for me.”

To save her firm, Chloe Taylor weds Arthur Pendelton. Their fake marriage quickly draws deadly rivals. Using his hidden martial and medical genius, Arthur crushes their enemies, helping Chloe develop the Youth Elixir Pill. As romance blooms, Arthur claims ultimate power. Yet, will a darker family secret tear them apart?

At the post-grad pharmacy contest, my adopted sister Jade rose to stardom with a stolen potion of mine. The event turned out to be a bride-selection trial for the cruel, unattractive heir of the serpent clan, cursed with infertility. Terrified, Jade sought refuge; my fiancé bound himself to her via marriage contract to keep her safe, and my biased parents agreed to wed me off to the serpent lord. When Jade’s deceit was exposed, the group rushed to apologize and plead for mercy. The serpent ruler waved them off sharply: “Scram, disgusting bugs! Don’t go near my spouse!”

Goddess Dara's blissful marriage to Prince Pollux of Atlantis shatters when she discovers he and her maid, Pandora, are plotting to sacrifice her. After Pandora opens a forbidden magic box – throwing Dara into the abyss – Pollux's brother Castor saves her. After awakening, Dara pretends she lost her memory and calls Castor her husband. But Dara's amnesia is only an act — and her revenge has just begun.

After learning her marriage was a lie, Fiona is reborn, returns to her wealthy family, and marries her childhood prince. Her ex breaks down: "Didn't you say you'd only love me?" Adapted from the Tomato novel The School Hunk Cheated, I Married the Prince, and He Went Crazy.

Chen Tianyang retired peacefully, far from the financial market's storms. His son dragged him to work as a security guard at his company. Chen Tianyang had no choice. It was his own son. What he didn't expect was that he would find a beautiful CEO as his son's stepmother through the job.

On the first day of my rebirth, I turn straight into the bedroom of Don Raffaele Caruso and begin undoing my clothes. In my previous life, I was in a marriage of convenience with his son, Matteo Caruso, but there was no love between us. We were notorious in Liberty City's mafia circle. Matteo believed I was the reason he lost his first love. He thought I had deliberately gone into his room the night he was drugged with an aphrodisiac, trapping him in a marriage. Hence, for eight years after our wedding, he stayed out drunk every night and refused to come home. Even when I went into obstructed labor and was on the brink of death, he never asked about me even once. Then, the hurricane came. A storm surge swallowed Liberty City. The harbor collapsed under the waves, and there was only one seat left on the evacuation boat. Everyone thought Matteo would keep it for himself. Instead, he shoved me hard onto the boat. "Go! I'm giving you my chance to live, Chiara. If there's a next life, don't come saving me again. I just want to be with Lucia." The next second, his body was dragged into the pitch-black sea. I survived, only to be hacked to death by a rival family afterward. What Matteo never knew was that he wasn't the only one who was drugged that night. His father was too. This time around, I step into the room just as the effects of the aphrodisiac take hold. Raffaele is currently forcing himself to endure it, his control stretched to the limit. I walk over and say softly, "Let me be your antidote, Don Caruso."