The humble Shangguan Yue, a lineal daughter in the prime minister's house, would marry a man who would become a prince soon. So many women envied her! Caught cheating on in bed, she ended up being beaten to death by her father. But she travelled in time and was reborn! She took on the journey of revenge where she fought a battle of wits and courage against that woman and that man who hurt her. What? Her son's father would not be a prince in the future? Fine, the FL of wisdom and talent managed to help him to be the prince! Her son's father would be the prince certainly!
Yongcheng, Daliang Imperial City.
Here, the treasure is Tianhua and the people are outstanding. As evening approaches, it is still prosperous.
In the endless stream of people, a carriage rumbled forward and stopped in front of an inconspicuous courtyard.
A stunning woman with weak body was helped out of the car by the maid. Seeing the characters "Rejuvenation Building" written on the lintel, she couldn't help asking the page driving the car doubtfully, "Are you sure my father wants me to meet the guests here?"
This graceful woman is the eldest daughter of the prime minister of Daliang, Shangguan Yue.
On the surface, the page was respectful, but he was not at all polite in his speech. "Master Xiang and the guests have been waiting here for a long time. What are the big ladies dawdling about? Please come in quickly."
It is no wonder that the page was rude to her. Although she was the eldest lady of Xiangfu, her biological mother died of massive hemorrhage after giving birth to her. Now her stepmother has one son and two daughters. She was not pleasing to the eye early and wanted to get rid of it quickly. She is only a name for herself, and even the servants dare to bully her.
The servant girl held her and was about to step up when she was stopped by the page.
"Xiang Ye ordered that Miss Da can only go in alone. You can wait outside."
Shangguan Yue kept silent, which dared to say more, and had to walk into the yard alone. Early a maid came up to meet her, helped her to a room to sit down, and served tea.
"This is Miss Da's favorite Longjing tea before the rain. You drink it first, and I will report it to Xiang Ye."
Shangguan Yue took the cup and took a sip. I only feel that although the tea is sweet and sweet, there is a trace of imperceptible peculiar smell in the aftertaste.
She is soft-tempered and accustomed to seeking perfection. Although she feels the taste of tea is a bit strange, she doesn't take it to heart.
Only slowly, she felt something strange in her body. The dryness in her body made her ashamed to speak up and felt a strong sense of guilt.
This is a phenomenon she has never seen in fifteen years, and endless fear strikes her.
The second sister Shangguan Li and the third sister Shangguan Yao had always been at odds with her, but today they ran to her room and said that her father wanted her to meet some guests. At that time, she felt something was wrong. Only the second sister and the third sister, backed by their mother, have always been domineering in front of her. They only urge her to go out, impatient to explain too much to her, and she dare not ask more questions, so she has to come to this place with the carriage that picked her up.
Is there something wrong with the tea she just drank? However, she is expensive as Miss Xiangfu and the future prince. Who dares to break ground on Tai Sui's head so boldly?
The burning sensation on her body became stronger and stronger, and she had an uncontrollable impulse. She didn't react until then. Her father had something to do with each other. Why did she let her second sister and third sister convey it? This fact is somewhat strange. No one dares to touch Miss Xiangfu and the future princess, but... She didn't dare to think down, but her sixth sense told her that danger was approaching her.
No, she must leave here at once.
No, the wall facing the door is moving, and it is slowly moving away at this time. On a rough wooden bed, a unkempt and ragged man is lying there panting.
Seeing her come in, the man rushed at her with red eyes.
Shangguan Yue was frightened and wanted to break free, but the man was physically strong, so she could move half a minute. Soon, a smell that makes one's ears hot and one's heart beat permeated the room.
A burst of messy footsteps came, and the man seemed to be suddenly awakened. He flew to grab the clothes on the ground and broke the window to escape.
Before Shangguan Yue could react, the closed door had been kicked in and a group of people poured in. Immediately, the whole yard sounded the shrill screams of Miss Second and Miss Third.
A high-society romance where pretense turned into reality. Van, the heir to a top-tier fortune and a regular on the front page of the Wall Street Journal, had been mocked for being perpetually single, with even rumors swirling about his "dysfunction." Winnie, a Hollywood superstar desperate to escape her constant barrage of scandals, encountered this billionaire worth tens of billions. To her surprise, Van presented her with an unexpected proposal: "Pretend to date me for a year. You won't have to do anything else. I'll pay you $100 million after taxes." She planned to laugh it off but couldn't ignore the man's chiseled features-the way his shadowed face was lit up as he casually raised an eyebrow and lit a cigarette in the glow of firelight, his voice steady and laced with danger. She remembered their first meeting in a torrential downpour-the man reclining in a silver Maybach, eyes half-closed, exuding charm yet utterly unattainable. She also remembered later, when everyone had believed him to be unshakable and untouchable, he had appeared alone, worn and weary, at her remote desert film set, quietly asking: "Do you really have to shoot this kiss scene?" Behind this contract lay something far deeper than money-a fixation, a love that had turned real, or perhaps an irresistible force neither of them had recognized. $100 million had set the stage for a high-stakes battle of love and hate that would ultimately unravel.
She is a wealthy and wealthy woman renowned in New York, and he is a financial tycoon in Washington. Their marriage is a family alliance without any emotional connection. In order to cultivate this love, she hid her identity and entered her husband's company, but unexpectedly, the first thing she did at work was the sexual hidden rules of her immediate supervisor.
'Sir, this card is rejected either!" Vanessa's eyes crossed with a trace of pity. Such a beautiful man was a penniless vagrant. But, luckily, he met her. Vanessa was worried about how to spend the 100,000 dollars, or her brother would nag her again. So she handed the card over directly, 'Use this." Aaron Anderson looked down and saw a fair arm stretched out from behind him. The girl was extremely good-looking, just looked cold. He raised an eyebrow, and for the first time in his life, he had the illusion of being a kept man.
Sophia Ysabelle, 26 years old, accepted the life-changing deal of marrying the famous billionaire, Daniel Kelley, not for his money but his name. They have different reasons for marrying each other. Daniel needs a woman to pretend as his wife to get the biggest investment for their company, which will lead them to the top-grossing company in the whole state of California. While Sophia needs someone 'powerful' on her back while still seeking justice for what happened to her in the past. But there is a big problem between the two of them, they couldn't stand alone in one place facing each other. Daniel is a cold and arrogant billionaire with a smile as precious as a diamond, and who already put her under his judgement from the very first time they met. And Sophia is a stubborn yet resilient woman who never backs down from anyone's judgement, not even from her future husband's rudeness. But in the end, will she tell him the real reason for marrying him? When he finds out the truth, will he continue to judge her? Will he be able to protect her from her dark past or he will just remain a cold and arrogant husband towards her? "Never judge someone without knowing the whole story. You may think you understand, but you don't"
Aviva~~~ I sat on the ground looking at the sight in front of me. I cried again and again. "Why did you leave us?"I screamed to the top of my lungs. " why us" I screamed a gain this time my lungs felt painful but not compared to my heart. " why did you have to leave us?"I said in lower tone this time lowering my head and looking down at the grave. I just couldn't understand life or was it fate? It took from us the most loved person. "Why did you have to leave us miserable with no support dad?" I said looking down at his grave. The grave I was sitting at the moment hopping that my dad could comeback and live happy with us like how we used to be. Hoping that at least my dad could come and take me to where he went up there Hoping that when I go back home everything could go back to where they were before my dad died.
Introduction: She was the daughter of a plutocrat, an elite with multiple identities, known and respected by everyone; she was a young girl from a rich family, who was peacocky and shameless, loathed by all. After being reborn as her, she defeated the bad man and the angelic bitch, took revenge on the bad guy who killed her, married the noblest man, got into the sweetest relationship, and stunned the world! Reporter, "Mr. Leach, what is your favourite thing in the world?" Benson, "Jill." Reporter, "Mr. Leach, what do you like to do most every day?" Benson smiled, "Sleeping with Jill in my arms at night." Juliana: ...
"You're mine, little puppy," Kylan growled against my neck. A soft gasp escaped my lips as his lips brushed my skin. My mind screamed at me to push him away-the Lycan Prince who had humiliated me again and again, but my body betrayed me, leaning into him before I could stop myself. He pressed his lips against mine, and his kiss grew more aggressive, more possessive as I felt my legs weaken. What was I doing? In a split-second, I pulled away and slapped him hard across the face. Kylan's eyes darkened, but the smirk on his lips exposed his amusement. "You and I both know we can't fight this, Violet," he said, gripping my wrist. "You're my mate." "And yet you don't want me," I replied. "You told me you were ashamed of me, that l'd never be your queen, that you'd never love me. So please, accept my rejection and let me go." "Never," he whispered, his grip tightening as he pulled me closer. "Soon enough, you'll be begging for me. and when you do-I'll use you as I see fit and then I'll reject you."
For ten years, Daniela showered her ex-husband with unwavering devotion, only to discover she was just his biggest joke. Feeling humiliated yet determined, she finally divorced him. Three months later, Daniela returned in grand style. She was now the hidden CEO of a leading brand, a sought-after designer, and a wealthy mining mogul—her success unveiled at her triumphant comeback. Her ex-husband’s entire family rushed over, desperate to beg for forgiveness and plead for another chance. Yet Daniela, now cherished by the famed Mr. Phillips, regarded them with icy disdain. "I’m out of your league."
The whispers said that out of bitter jealousy, Hadley shoved Eric's beloved down the stairs, robbing the unborn child of life. To avenge, Eric forced Hadley abroad and completely cut her off. Years later, she reemerged, and they felt like strangers. When they met again, she was the nightclub's star, with men ready to pay fortunes just to glimpse her elusive performance. Unable to contain himself, Eric blocked her path, asking, "Is this truly how you earn a living now? Why not come back to me?" Hadley's lips curved faintly. "If you’re eager to see me, you’d better join the queue, darling."
After three loveless years, Neil's betrayal deeply wounded Katelyn. She wasted no time in getting rid of that scoundrel! After the divorce, she devoted herself to career pursuits. Rising to prominence as a top designer, skilled doctor, and brilliant hacker, she became a revered icon. Neil, realizing his grave mistake, tried in vain to win her back, only to witness her magnificent wedding to another. As their vows were broadcast on the world's largest billboard, Vincent slid a ring onto Katelyn's finger and declared, "Katelyn is now my wife, a priceless treasure. Let all who covet her beware!"
Yelena discovered that she wasn't her parents' biological child. After seeing through their ploy to trade her as a pawn in a business deal, she was sent away to her barren birthplace. There, she stumbled upon her true origins—a lineage of historic opulence. Her real family showered her with love and adoration. In the face of her so-called sister's envy, Yelena conquered every adversity and took her revenge, all while showcasing her talents. She soon caught the attention of the city's most eligible bachelor. He cornered Yelena and pinned her against the wall. “It's time to reveal your true identity, darling.”
"You're pathetic!" Brenden sneered, each word cutting deep into Corinna's heart. Years of emotional wounds had drained every ounce of love she once held. "I've wasted enough time on you. If there's a next life, I hope we never meet again." Her words severed the bond between them like a blade. From that moment on, Brenden was haunted by her absence—unable to sleep, longing for the warmth he took for granted.