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Ruthless Redemption: The Rise of Amelia
690.0K·Annypen/OdionAmelia Carter dedicated twenty years of her life to her husband, Richard, building his success while raising their three children. She sacrificed her dreams, her career, and her youth, only to be discarded like yesterday’s trash. On their anniversary, Richard introduced his secretary as the love of his life. Worse, their children sided with him, mocking her before she was thrown out of the home she had built. For eight months, Amelia disappeared. But she didn’t crumble. She rebuilt herself from the ground up, sharpening her mind, regaining her confidence, and forging a new identity, one that no longer lived in anyone’s shadow. Now, she returns as Amelia Vaughn, the formidable CEO of a global empire. And fate has handed her the perfect weapon: Richard’s failing company, desperate for an investor. When her ex-husband and ungrateful children kneel before her, begging for mercy, she only has one answer. Revenge. This time, Amelia isn’t here to forgive. She’s here to make them suffer.
99 Stars Folded, I Fled the Mafia Don
589·-On Valentine's Day, my boyfriend's childhood sweetheart posted on Instagram: any single guy with a breakup screenshot gets a night with me. Then Dante Moretti dumped me — by text. She screenshotted it within seconds, stamped with a winking emoji: Sorry ladies — my boy Dante beat you all to it. The comments poured in. Aren't you scared Nora's gonna leave? He replied: She loves me too much to walk away. She wouldn't dare. I didn't scream. I didn't call. I reached for a strip of paper, folded it into a small, careful star, and dropped it into the glass jar on my nightstand. We made a deal once — back when things were still tender. Every time he chose her over me, I'd fold a star. When the jar hit ninety-nine, I'd walk. That was number ninety-five. Four more.
Regal Guard of Dragon
968.0K·Deca Coda"Young master, you must try harder to spend money! The family gave you the billion a month ago and you still have it now?" The heir to the first magnate as he was, Finn Chen felt so vexed that while others would only have to return to the countryside if they didn't fight, he would have to inherit trillions of wealth if he didn't marry into a woman's family. Life was too hard for this poor man.
My Reincarnated Wife Is A Little Too Sweet
255.0K·DeeAmanda Jackson is the daughter of a rich tycoon. She is framed by her stepsister on her engagement day, and she ends up in prison. An accident happens and Amanda dies, instead of finding herself in hell, she finds herself in her bedroom when she opens her eyes. It was the same day she was sent to prison. She thanks God for giving her another life and embarks on her journey to take revenge on those who made her suffer in her past life.
I Become A CEO After Divorce
339.0K·River BatesThey had been married for five years. She is thinking that one day he will fall in love with her. But she didn't expect that he would not only divorce her, but also fall in love with his first love! She signed the divorce agreement and left the house, breaking off with him. But when she only wants to make money for her career, he just want to chase her. She looked at the man who appeared in front of her again and again for various reasons, "Do you remember that we are divorced?" The man handed the marriage certificate to her, "No, you are still my wife."
Reborn to Defy Fate
1.0K·Winnie W.Reborn in Fire, Driven by Vengeance Lyra trusted them, Selene, her best friend. Damon, the boy she loved. But their betrayal came sharp and swift, ending her life and stealing her power in a ruthless bid to claim Ether Pack, the most powerful werewolf pack in existence. What they didn’t count on… was her return. Reborn stronger, fiercer, and fueled by vengeance, Lyra is back to reclaim everything that was stolen from her. This time, she’s no pawn, she’s the storm. But standing at the heart of the Ether Pack is Killian, the mate she once rejected… and the only one who stayed loyal until her final breath. Now, Lyra must decide: will she burn everything to the ground, or rise with Killian at her side and take back the crown that was always meant to be hers? Betrayal lit the fire. Love may be the only thing that can tame it.
The Don Faked His Death for His Mistress. I Disappeared for Myself
2.0K·-Dante Moretti died on the way to marry me. At least, that's what they told me. His convoy hit a car bomb crossing the Brooklyn Bridge. By the time the fire trucks arrived, the vehicle was ash. The body inside was unrecognizable. They cremated him before I could see his face. Buried an urn I never opened. I was six weeks pregnant. I became a widow before I ever became a wife. For months, I believed every word of it. The grief. The loss. The careful kindness of the Moretti family closing around me like a fist. Then I heard his voice through a closed door — alive, unhurt, unhurried — explaining to his mother why leaving me at the altar had been the right call. He'd faked his death to spend six months with his mistress. He thought I would wait. Grieve. Stay quiet. Keep his child and his secret until he was ready to come home. He forgot what kind of woman he'd spent six years building. I made one call to my brother. I walked out the front door. And I gave Dante Moretti exactly what he'd given me: A body they'd never find.
His Divorced Wife: A Legend of Wall Street
117.0K·Richard221"Divorce? Without me, you can't even support yourself," Chad mocked. She was once a brilliant singer who dazzled Carnegie Hall at age 11, Harvard Law's youngest legend, and the business queen of the Ainsworth empire—yet for love, she willingly retreated from the spotlight. After eight years of marriage, she became merely Chad's dispensable backdrop. Until the day she caught Chad embracing his lover in their marital bed, and heartbroken, she filed for divorce. Three months later, under the spotlight of a global charity dinner party, Amelia appeared in a custom gown by a world-renowned designer, stunning everyone. The Mayor of New York bowed to invite her, a Supreme Court Justice raised a toast in her honor, while Chad was blocked by security outside the red carpet—his company facing bankruptcy due to a mysterious acquisition. Medical records revealed that the bone marrow donor who once saved his life had signed as "Amelia Ainsworth."
The Alpha's Unacknowledged Mate
824·-I spent five years as Cain Blackwell's most loyal enforcer—his Beta, his shadow, the she-wolf who kept his borders clean while he slept easy. And five years warming his bed in the den no one knew I had a key to. On the night of the Blood Moon Gala, his ex sent me a photo. Her nails tracing his back. His back. The same back I'd kissed that morning. Captioned: Some things never change. ? That's when I understood. Every tender thing he'd ever done to me in the dark—she'd taught him first. So I photographed the territorial charter I'd been sitting on for three months—the one that transferred the entire Western Range to me—and sent it back. Enjoy him. I just took half his hunting grounds. Then I packed one bag and drove north. Ironhollow was already mine on paper. Now I'd make it mine in blood.
Fallen Heir Rising
61.0K·-Five years ago, he was the top scion of a prominent family, falsely accused and banished to the borderlands after a scandalous affair with a woman. Five years have passed, and he now stands as a military conqueror, only to receive the devastating news of his parents’ murder and the auctioning of his sister as a slave… Fueled by fury, he returns and fights his way back! However, upon his return, he discovers that the woman he had a one-night stand with in the past has given birth to a pair of adorable twins…
Lord Death Is Now Back Home
730.0K·ChrisFive years ago, Chris Shelby was kicked out of his family and ended up in East Coast. Right before he was starving to death, he met the Jefferson family, who, as advised by a fortune teller, took him in and thought he could bring their terribly ill father some good luck. Finally he married their eldest daughter, Esther Jefferson to him, yet he ran away after the wedding and their family became a joke in the city... Five years later, when he finally returned, he was already the Primus of the country with unparalleled power and wealth, yet the first thing he saw was the suffering of his wife and daughter...
The Substitute Wife’s Revenge
763·JONEAMarsha Walker’s sudden death forces Seraphina into a fate she never chose. In a single night, she is compelled to replace her sister as the bride of the powerful Kingsley family and marry Gabriel Kingsley, a man whose name alone commands fear. This marriage is not born of love, but of debt, pressure, and an old promise that the Walker family cannot escape. Yet Seraphina is far from fragile. Beneath her calm exterior lies a woman shaped by danger and survival. As she steps into Gabriel’s world of unspoken rules and hidden shadows, Seraphina begins to realize that this union conceals far more than a forced vow. Amid a cold marriage, family intrigue, and silent threats, one question slowly takes shape: in this dangerous bond, who is truly trapped—and who is the real threat?
No Roses Left to Burn
20.0K·-Seven years of marriage, and I had never once sat at a Marchetti family table. Not on Christmas Eve. Not on Thanksgiving. Not on New Year's. Every holiday, Luca left before sundown and came home the next morning with cigar smoke in his collar and wine on his breath — traces of a world I was never allowed to enter. He always said it was tradition. Old blood. Sicilian rules passed down through generations: no outsiders at the family table. No exceptions. Not even for a wife who took the Marchetti name. I believed him. Every single time. Until the night before New Year's Eve, when he asked me to check the tire pressure on his Maserati, and I found three photographs wedged behind the owner's manual in the glovebox. All three were taken in the Marchetti private dining hall — I recognized it from a picture his mother had shown me once. Vaulted stone ceilings, a mahogany table long enough to seat forty, and the family crest carved into the mantle above the fireplace. In every photo, the same woman stood beside my husband. Her arm through his. Her hip pressed to his side. His hand on the small of her back with the kind of ease that doesn't come from politeness. It comes from habit. I sat in the driver's seat until the steering wheel turned cold beneath my fingers. There was no tradition. There was no rule. The place beside Luca had simply been taken — by someone who wasn't me. And he'd lied about it for seven years.
Rejected, Claimed by the Alpha King
11.0K·AliceAs the first Luna in history without a wolf, I was despised by my husband and scorned by my family, and my life was literally worse than an Omega! On our sixth wedding anniversary, I got pregnant, but my husband's first love - my sister - also returned... From then on, I was haunted by nightmares! My husband favored my sister in everything, and he even secretly held wedding ceremony with her! I was in despair and left with the child in my womb, only to discover when I turned around... my mate was actually my husband's uncle - the terrifying Alpha King! Wait! The child in my womb seems to be the King's too? I was completely dumbfounded - can someone just tell me what happened?! Then another shocking secret was revealed. My real family came looking for me, and they smiled at me lovingly, "Dear princess, welcome home." Huh? So I am a princess now? Jesus, what is going on!
On My Wedding Day, I Married the Don’s Deadliest Enemy
68·-I was Elara Ricci. The don's daughter. The woman Nico Ferrante flew across an ocean ninety-nine times just to watch from the street below her window—and I called it love. He spent five years building a replacement while I was gone. And when I came home to nine thousand, nine hundred and ninety-nine roses with my name on every card, I walked straight into the most carefully arranged humiliation of my life. He let them hit me at my own welcome-home dinner. He stood in the room while his soldiers put me on the floor. And when three men had me blindfolded in a warehouse and called him for ransom—he told them they had the wrong woman. So I made one call. To the man who'd been waiting. And then I got married. Nico knelt on my father's floor and took ninety-nine strokes just to ask where I'd gone. The answer was: somewhere he couldn't follow. Some men only understand what they had after they've destroyed it themselves.
My Ex-husband Begs Me Back
630.0K·Lana CarrShe loved him for ten years. In order to marry him, she left everything behind. Getting married for one year, he asked her for divorce because of his first love. To keep the dignity, she agreed and said: "After divorce, we don't meet each other anymore." He replied: "Don't regret!" However, when the marriage ended, she did it. Years after, when she came back with a man, he begged:"Honey, go home with me!"
Mafia：The Bloodstained Delivery Bed
983·Zeke BeltranI lay on the delivery bed in a private clinic, each contraction tearing through me like my body was being ripped apart.My husband, **Vincenzo Rossi**, held my hand, his eyes so tender they looked almost wet.“Just hang on a little longer, Camilla. We’re about to meet our baby.”I was drenched in sweat from the pain, but I still forced a smile at him.Then a nurse walked in holding a syringe. I thought it was the epidural.But Vincenzo suddenly let go of my hand and took a step back.The second the needle pierced my skin, I heard him say, “Sophia made it clear. She wants her child born first. Get the dosage right. She cannot go into labor until Sophia delivers.”I stared at him, eyes wide.He only glanced down at his watch.“Sophia is already six centimeters dilated. Just hold her off for two more hours.”I wanted to scream. I wanted to fight.But the drug had already rushed into my blood.The violent contractions in my belly were cut off all at once.Everything stopped.
The Mafia's Wife: Four Years Hidden, One Day's Escape
2.0K·-I tricked my mafia husband into signing our divorce papers—right in front of his mistress. For eight years, I was the Maynard family's ghost. Decoding enemy intel. Forging untraceable documents. Keeping their heir alive from the shadows. Then one bloody night turned me into Orion Maynard's wife. He called it a "strategic alliance." I was naive enough to call it destiny. Destiny, it turns out, has a cruel sense of humor. For four years, I warmed his bed, bled for his empire, and waited for a man who once pinned me against walls whispering, "You're mine, tesoro." Then Sabrina Rossi waltzed back from Paris—and I stopped existing. The night he held me close, drunk and desperate, he moaned her name against my lips. I finally understood: I was never his wife. Just a placeholder. So I did what shadows do best. I vanished on my own terms. First, I let sunflowers swallow the crescent moon on my collarbone—a foolish tribute to his promise that I was his eternal light. Then I tucked divorce papers between routine forms and handed him a pen. He scrawled his name without a second glance. Orion Maynard can keep his throne and his precious Sabrina. But when the most dangerous man in New York realizes his ghost is gone for good, he'll learn something new:Some women don't come back.
Bound by Blood, Broken by Silence
5.0K·-I spent five years as Dominic Russo's most trusted enforcer, and five more warming his bed in a penthouse no one knew I had the key to. On our anniversary, his ex sent me a photo — her nails raking down the same back I'd kissed that morning. Captioned: "Some things never change ?" That's when I understood. Every filthy thing he did to me in the dark, she taught him first. So I photographed the contract I'd been hiding for three months — the one that signed over the entire West Coast pipeline to me — and sent it back. "Enjoy him. I just took half his empire." Then I packed one bag and drove to the airport. Seattle was already mine on paper. Now I'd make it mine in blood.
The Luna's Final Goodbye
5.0K·Z·Nyra“Seventy-two mating positions,” she smirks. With my husband. He once swore I’d be his Luna for life. That same night, he crawled into her bed. Now he’s on his knees, begging for forgiveness. And me? I’m signing the Severance Ritual— our souls, completely severed. Let her have him. He’s learning the price of losing me. As for me— I never planned to look back.
