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'PETITION FOR DISSOLUTION OF MARRIAGE.' "And where exactly would you go after the divorce?" Felix scorned. "Have you forgotten you had nothing when grandma took you in?" He added, giving her a dismissive once-over. There was no hint of surprise on his face regarding the divorce news, which all the more showed how much he disliked her. Wren has spent three years of her life trying to be the perfect housewife to an unloving man. But when she's pushed to the wall, she's forced to retaliate. However she has no idea what is waiting for her on the other side. Happiness at last or worse chaos?

After five years of marriage to Rick Clinton and failed attempts to conceive, the protagonist is shocked when his secretary reveals she is pregnant. A bitter dispute over asset division follows Rick's divorce proposal, leading to her brutal murder by the pair. However, she is reborn one week before the tragedy. Clutching medical results that prove Rick’s azoospermia, she realizes the pregnancy is a lie and prepares to turn the tables on her treacherous husband.

In the Kingdom of Solarys, magic chooses the worthy, but Lyra thorn was born unworthy. A street-born troublemaker with a talent for breaking rules and hearts. When she is forced to enter the palace to repay a crime, Lyra meets two men who can ruin her or save her: Cassian ale the arrogant, dangerously intoxicating royal guard who knows every sin she hides. Prince Aerion Solarys; noble, gentle, and destined for the throne... but drawn to Lyra in ways that could destroy the kingdom. Both men want her. Both men would kill for her. But as ancient magic awakens beneath her skin, Lyra discovers she wasn't brought to the palace for punishment, she was brought to choose a side. In a world where crowns burn, power seduces, and desire kills... love might be the most dangerous magic of all.

Harlene was locked out of her own family's estate in a freezing blizzard, still trembling from a severe panic attack. Her mother delivered a cold ultimatum through a security screen: attend her golden-child sister Estella's award gala, or lose her medical funds. To make it worse, her ex-fiancé, Dennis, had chimed in to call her embarrassing and pathetic. At the gala, Harlene was treated like a diseased outcast. Dennis fiercely protected his new lover, Jailyn—the very woman who had stolen Harlene's designs. But the ultimate betrayal came when Estella flaunted a silver-embroidered antique dress. It was Harlene's grandmother's dress, her only pure memory of love, handed over to the enemy as a trophy. When Harlene demanded answers, her own father slapped her across the face in front of the press, just to protect their pristine image. They had stolen her career, her fiancé, and her inheritance, all while branding her the crazy, unstable daughter. The sheer hypocrisy and cruelty finally severed the last thread of her sanity. Why should she play the silent victim while they played the perfect family? Instead of crying, Harlene smiled. She drew a hidden dagger, slashed the antique dress to ribbons, and dragged Estella and Jailyn to the center stage. Standing under the blinding spotlight with a bloody blade, she looked out at the terrified crowd. "The Beaumont family is done hiding," she declared into the microphone. "Tonight, the curtain falls."

Betrayed by her mate, a werewolf alpha who prioritized saving his mistress over her, a rejected female lead decides to sever all ties. Instead of enduring the humiliation and pain of a broken bond, she chooses a path of vengeance and rebirth. Leaving her past behind, she unleashes her fury to destroy the pack that failed her. This tale of romance and fantasy follows her journey as she burns down her old life to forge a powerful new destiny.

Sophia Parker has worked as a personal assistant to Adam Wilson for almost 2 years. She has acknowledged the fact that he will never notice her... as a woman. The best she can do is fight the attraction she feels for him, which is impossible because they work together closely every day! Little does she know that Mr. Wilson is also fighting this same attraction as well...

I woke up in my husband's office to a chilling discovery. Stamped across my face in bold, red letters was "USDA PRIME"-a cruel joke from his intern, Karma. But my husband, Josiah, the man whose tech empire I helped build, didn't defend me. He called it a harmless prank and shielded his mistress from my rage. The humiliation was broadcast for the world to see. He then gave her my custom anniversary gown and took her to a charity gala. As if that wasn't enough, she announced she was pregnant with his child. He chose her. He chose their new "family" over our seven years of marriage, over the memory of the child we lost together. The look he gave her, full of a tenderness I hadn't seen in years, shattered the last piece of my heart. So as he walked out the door with her, my lawyers walked in. At the next board meeting, I watched the color drain from his face as I froze every asset to his name. "Sign the divorce papers, Josiah," I said, pushing a pen across the table. "My responsibility now is to clean house."

After waiting hours for Sean Ziegler’s birthday celebration, Wendy uncovers a devastating secret. A video reveals Sean with his lover, Josie Sullivan, showing that his supposed paralysis was a lie. Insulting Wendy as nothing more than a 'free maid' unworthy of marriage, Sean embraces Josie, who flaunts a wedding dress Wendy designed. Realizing her years of devotion were based on deception, Wendy discards her efforts and finally agrees to her mother’s blind date request.

After Matthew Harrison moves his injured friend Emma into his fiancee's private apartment against her wishes, their relationship hits a breaking point. On the day they are meant to legalize their marriage, Matthew abandons his bride-to-be at City Hall to care for Emma's minor fever. Fed up with being second best, the protagonist decides to cancel the wedding entirely. Instead of waiting for an apology, she calls David Rockefeller with a bold proposal: marry her immediately.

People feared him. They trembled at the mention of his name. They didn't dare to look at his face, because his eyes were cold enough to make one wish for death. He was Alejandro. The cruelest Lycan King in the entire world. He earned the menacing title after slaughtering his entire family by himself. And she? She was a gentle, naive young lady, who was framed, rejected by her mate, betrayed by her own family, and then banished from the very pack she was conceived of, and grew up on, throughout her existence. She lived a miserable life working in a hotel as a cleaner and living in a cramped one room. That was until she crossed paths with him in an accident, causing a dangerous spark to envelope at first sight, and the reawakening of the wolf she never knew she had. What happens when the bored and cruel Lycan King everyone fears takes interest in her, because of the one vow he swore never to break? And that was, cherishing his mate no matter his cold nature, because he despised being like his father, who hurt his wife {his mother} until she died.

Five years ago, I was a world-renowned concert pianist. Now, I'm an auto mechanic with a mangled right hand, hiding from a past my ex-husband, Carter, dismisses as a "tantrum." He drags me to a charity gala where his mistress, Alexandrea, puts me on the spot, demanding I play for the city's elite-a cruel, public humiliation she knows I can't perform. When I refuse, Carter shoves me to the ground in a rage. He still thinks our daughter, Lily, is alive, and he uses her as a weapon. "Behave," he hisses, "and maybe we can bring Lily back home." Bring her home? The sheer ignorance is staggering. He has no idea our daughter froze to death in the same car crash that destroyed my hand. But just before the gala, my best friend uncovered the final, devastating truth. It wasn't an accident. They sabotaged my car and left us for dead. Tonight, I'm not just attending a party. I'm orchestrating a funeral. Theirs.

After lending money to his sister’s friend, a dedicated police officer is met with a false assault accusation and a shocking paternity test result. The scandal destroys his career and leads to the tragic deaths of his parents and pregnant wife. Driven to suicide by despair, he suddenly wakes up in the past. Now reborn, he must use his knowledge to dismantle the conspiracy, protect his family, and enact justice against those who ruined him.

For two years, the protagonist of I Became Rich After Marriage has lived an enviable life of luxury. Without the burden of a career or difficult in-laws, she enjoys a staggering $200,000 monthly allowance that even funds her friends' extravagant lifestyles. This blissful billionaire romance takes an unexpected turn when a sudden call from the police station disrupts her peace. Now, she must face a brewing mystery as she heads to the station to retrieve her husband.

A young woman has spent her life as the perfect heiress, but she yearns for a life beyond her father's golden cage. Her world shifts when she encounters a charismatic rival billionaire who sees the person behind the title. As their secret romance blooms, she must navigate a landscape of corporate espionage and family duty. Choosing her own path means risking the only life she has ever known for a chance at true freedom and love in this high-society world.

I spent three years playing the role of a submissive, small-town wife for Evertt Baker, trading my true identity for a quiet life in a Manhattan penthouse. I thought my devotion would be enough to build a real home, but I was just a placeholder in his grand design. The illusion shattered at 2 AM when Evertt walked in smelling of Chanel No. 5-the signature scent of his mistress, Adda. Without a word of apology, he dropped divorce papers on the table, demanding I sign them immediately so he could finally be with the woman he truly loved. He looked at me with pure disgust, flicking a five-million-dollar check toward me as if he were paying off an incompetent employee. He told me it was more money than anyone from my "trailer park" background would ever see and ordered me to hurry because Adda was waiting in the car downstairs. He didn't care that I had spent years nursing him through illness and tolerating his family's insults; he only cared about his own convenience. The sheer arrogance of his payout and the blatant disrespect of bringing his mistress to our home was the final blow. I realized that the man I loved never actually saw me, only the submissive shadow I had forced myself to become. I signed the papers with a fluid scrawl he didn't bother to check, then I fed his millions into the office shredder. I pulled a hidden, encrypted device from a kitchen drawer and dialed a number I hadn't called in three years. "Brother," I said, my voice finally steady. "Come get me. The game is over." Evertt thought he was discarding a penniless nobody, but he was about to find out that he had just declared war on the Stafford empire.

Betrayed by her husband and sister, Lin Wan dies in agony, only to wake up on her wedding day. Gifted a second chance, she vows to dismantle the lives of those who destroyed her. Navigating high-society secrets and dangerous lies, she orchestrates a cold-blooded revenge. However, the mysterious Lu Zeyuan enters her life, offering an unexpected alliance. Can she achieve justice while uncovering the dark truth behind her family's ultimate downfall?

After winning a $3,000 Christmas bonus, the protagonist of My Boss Wants Me To Pay The $50,000 Bill is pressured by their boss and best friend to fund the entire corporate party. Threatened with termination and social exile, they pay a staggering $50,000 only to be abandoned and freeze to death. This mystery takes a turn when the protagonist suddenly wakes up on the morning of the party, granted a second chance to rewrite their tragic ending.

I was Aurora Sterling, a talented physician who, to protect my fragile stepsister Clara, took the fall for financial fraud and went to prison. I served one year. My family, my fiancé Julian Thorne, they all promised me it was temporary, that they would wait for me, that they would take care of everything. They said Clara needed me to do this. A year later, I walked out of the prison gates not to the embrace of my family, but to cold, empty air. They hadn't come. They were all at a party, celebrating Clara's birthday—celebrating her new place as the sole Sterling heiress, the new woman at Julian's side. The lie shattered in that instant. The "sister" I had sacrificed everything to protect had, in my absence, stolen my life. Julian, the man who had sworn he loved me, had fallen into her carefully woven trap of "fragility," his favoritism becoming the sharpest knife twisted in my back. They thought I was weak. They thought I would once again yield for the sake of so-called "family." They were about to find out just how fatally wrong they were.

The clerk at the Registry couldn't look me in the eye when she turned the screen around. My status didn't say "Luna" anymore. It said "Rogue." My mate, Alpha Jackson, had secretly replaced me on the official paperwork three years ago with his mistress, Candida. When I returned to the Pack House, Jackson didn't just bring Candida home; he brought a five-year-old boy he claimed was an orphan. "This is Joey," he announced, his eyes cold and glazed over. "Since you are barren, he will be the future Alpha." I tried to accept my fate as a servant in my own home, but they wanted me dead. The boy, looking like an angel, brought me a bowl of soup. "For you, Mama," he smiled. But as I reached for it, he splashed the scalding liquid over my hands. It wasn't just hot soup. It was laced with concentrated Wolfsbane. As my skin sizzled and peeled, the boy threw himself on the floor, screaming that I had attacked him. Jackson didn't check my burns. He didn't listen to my pleas. "Submit!" he roared, using the Alpha Command to force me to my knees. He made me apologize to the child who had just poisoned me. That night, listening to Jackson mate with Candida in the room next to mine, the bond finally snapped. They wanted the Luna gone? Fine. I dialed a number I hadn't used in years. "Hamilton," I whispered to the Lycan King. "I need a plane. And I need it to crash."

Eleanor believed Carl, Alpha of the Stormfang Pack, was her forever-until she's falsely accused of plagiarism at the design finals by his first love, Katherine. Carl chooses Katherine without hesitation, throwing Eleanor aside and allowing his ex to destroy her. After demanding a divorce, Eleanor is left with nothing but debt and despair-until she rescues an injured, amnesiac werewolf named Martin. Everything changes when this mysterious stranger enters her life. Ethan Lawrence, heir to the Ashclaw Pack, lost everything after a brutal attack-until Eleanor saved his life. Living as "Martin," he fell for the woman who gave him a home despite having nothing. When his memory returns, Ethan reveals his true identity and systematically destroys everyone who hurt her. But as Carl realizes what he's lost and a mysterious Alpha from the Obsidianfang Pack circles closer, Ethan must prove he's not just Eleanor's savior-he's the mate she deserves. Can a broken Luna learn to trust again, or will the Alphas surrounding her destroy the fragile life she's rebuilding?

Three days before her wedding, Aurora Vale, the young heiress of a luxury fashion empire, walks into her fiancé's office-only to find him kissing his ex-lover. And then she hears the words that shatter her world: "You know I'm only marrying her for the company." Without a scene or a scandal, Aurora disappears that night. She leaves behind her diamond ring and a single note: "I'm giving you my dream and my love. May you be satisfied with what's left." Three years later, she returns under a new name-no longer the heartbroken bride, but the powerful CEO of a rival brand threatening to destroy Liam Cross's empire. When they meet again in the boardroom, Liam is stunned. Not only has she become the woman he can't control... but beside her stands a little boy with eyes exactly like his. Now he'll do anything to win her back. But Aurora isn't the same woman he betrayed. Between love, revenge, and a secret that could ruin them both- which will she choose?

Ambrose Miller survives a crash only to forget his wife, instead installing his attacker as the mistress of the house. Forced into a maid’s uniform, the protagonist watches in horror as her daughter is made to call a stranger "Mom." However, a hidden conversation reveals Ambrose is faking his condition to rekindle a flame with his past love, Maryanne. Heartbroken by his deception, she chooses to disappear, only for a frantic Ambrose to realize the cost of his twisted game.

"Get up", I told myself "Get up or die here". Rejected by her mate, Elara is marked as wolfless and left to die under the Blood Moon. She was never meant to survive the rejection but the Moon Goddess had other plans. When an enemy Alpha claims her protection, forbidden desire ignites, and a buried prophecy awakens. The girl everyone despised becomes the one the Moon fears most. But power always comes at a cost. With betrayal closing in and the Moon Goddess demanding her submission, she must choose between love and destiny. Even if it means becoming the villain of every pack.

For fifteen years, I thought my mother had died in a tragic fire. Then the wealthy Ross family's butler knocked on my door, revealing she was alive—locked away in the psychiatric annex of their massive estate. I rushed into the lion's den to save her, only to run straight into Graydon Ross, the ruthless billionaire CEO. He looked at my cheap clothes with pure disgust, convinced I was a bottom-feeding scammer trying to extort his family. "Throw this bitch out into the snow." He ordered his armed guards to drag me away, completely cutting off my only chance to see my mentally broken mother. But as he violently grabbed my collar to throw me out, I saw a custom eagle-head cufflink hanging from his coat pocket. My blood turned to ice, and a wave of paralyzing terror crashed over me. Eight months ago, I accidentally slept with a masked stranger in a pitch-black hotel room and fled before dawn. That cufflink belonged to him. The man who took my virginity—the Wall Street tyrant I had been hiding from—was Graydon Ross. If he ever found out I was that woman, he would literally destroy my life. But to save my mother, I couldn't be thrown out. When his grandmother suddenly appeared, I dropped to the floor, exposed the dark bruises Graydon had just left on my wrists, and sobbed. I framed the billionaire for assault to secure my place in the mansion, forcing myself to live right next door to the monster whose bed I had fled.