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A livestream prank sends a fearless myth-buster straight into another world—as the empire's disgraced, plus-size illegitimate daughter. Forced to marry the Crown Prince, she steals one unforgettable night with him before disappearing without a trace. Five years later, she's built a new life as a brilliant healer... and secretly raising his three children. Now the prince has finally found the runaway wife who was never supposed to escape.

Sylvia, abused by her father and betrayed by Thorne, takes her stepsister Lyra's place to wed into Fantasy Forest. Her blood awakens the slumbering Elf King Eziel, who loves and protects her. When Thorne finds out the truth, he regrets bitterly. But it's too late. Sylvia has risen as supreme queen, and rules the land peacefully alongside Eziel.

Dove had been Matthias's secret lover for ten years.All she got in return was a single sentence: "Keep it confidential."She turned around and walked toward his archenemy, Varian.As a lover.In the name of revenge.But she didn't know that Varian was hiding a secret.That secret was about a rainy night ten years ago.About the gratitude she had misplaced for ten years.About the man she truly should have loved—It was never Matthias.

On her wedding day, a runaway bride hides in a stranger's car while fleeing her fiancé, only to be rescued by a cold and dangerous man who pulls her into a fate she can never escape.

Abandoned by his family, Dawson Chandler returns to the mountains, where his skills save a stranded corporate team and help him rebuild his family’s mountain goods business. When greedy relatives return to steal his success with lies, Dawson exposes the truth and proves they cast out the true Mountain King.

Framed and burned alive by her fiancé and best friend, Serra is reborn at her wedding. She kisses Kellen—the "dying" man who truly controls the family—and marries him on the spot. Using past-life memories, she reverses every scheme and destroys her enemies. Kellen hunts a traitor while hiding a power that bends gravity. Together, they rise.

In her first life, Serra is publicly framed and abandoned at her wedding by fiancé Lucas and best friend Vivian, then imprisoned and burned alive. Reborn at the ceremony, she crosses the room, kisses Kellen—the supposedly dying man who truly controls the family—and announces a flash marriage that instantly makes her the betrayers' senior.

Every April Fools’ Day, Wilson Hale and Chloe Mercer turned our anniversary into a joke. A fake proposal. A trick ring. A room full of laughter. And every year, Wilson was sure I loved him too much to leave. This year, cake cream slid down my face, my ring hit the marble floor, and he still smiled like I would forgive him by morning. He forgot one thing. I was not Vivian Gray, the lonely girl with nowhere to go. I was Vivian Vescari, daughter of the most feared mafia family on the East Coast. I had left that world because I wanted to be loved before anyone knew my name. For six years, I thought Wilson was that man. Then I learned even his first confession had been an April Fools’ bet. So I stopped being the joke. I went home.

Every April Fools’ Day, Wilson Hale and Chloe Mercer turned our anniversary into a joke. A fake proposal. A trick ring. A room full of laughter. And every year, Wilson was sure I loved him too much to leave. This year, cake cream slid down my face, my ring hit the marble floor, and he still smiled like I would forgive him by morning. He forgot one thing. I was not Vivian Gray, the lonely girl with nowhere to go. I was Vivian Vescari, daughter of the most feared mafia family on the East Coast. I had left that world because I wanted to be loved before anyone knew my name. For six years, I thought Wilson was that man. Then I learned even his first confession had been an April Fools’ bet. So I stopped being the joke. I went home.

Every April Fools’ Day, Wilson Hale and Chloe Mercer turned our anniversary into a joke. A fake proposal. A trick ring. A room full of laughter. And every year, Wilson was sure I loved him too much to leave. This year, cake cream slid down my face, my ring hit the marble floor, and he still smiled like I would forgive him by morning. He forgot one thing. I was not Vivian Gray, the lonely girl with nowhere to go. I was Vivian Vescari, daughter of the most feared mafia family on the East Coast. I had left that world because I wanted to be loved before anyone knew my name. For six years, I thought Wilson was that man. Then I learned even his first confession had been an April Fools’ bet. So I stopped being the joke. I went home.