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Eight years ago, I broke the heart of the boy I loved. Now, after eight years overseas, Liam Hayes was finally coming home with his new girlfriend to meet his family. That same day, the hospital gave me its final answer. The cancer had won. There was nothing left to treat. Nothing left to try. They sent me home with only time. When Liam saw my mother helping me into a wheelchair, a cold smile touched his mouth. “Eight years,” he said. “And this is what became of you? You can’t even walk anymore?” Disgust laced every word. I only tugged the sleeve of my down coat lower, hiding the cluster of needle marks across the back of my hand. “It’s nothing,” I said quietly. “I fell and broke a bone. That’s all.” Liam gave a short, bitter laugh. “In that case, I’m getting married soon. Why don’t you come be my fiancée’s bridesmaid?” I smiled as if it did not hurt at all. “No, thank you. I’m about to leave for somewhere very far away.” Then I patted the back of Mom’s hand, silently asking her to take me home.

After I found out my Alpha mate, Bruce, couldn't let go of his ex-mate, Fiona, and her pup, I started teaching our son to call him "Alpha Bruce." When our son had a fever, Fiona called my mate away in the middle of the night. I touched my son’s burning forehead and had him say, "Goodbye, Alpha." When he bailed on the birthday party he’d promised our son because Fiona called, crying that her own son didn't have a father, I didn't even look up. I just had our son explain to the guests, "The Alpha has something important to do." Our son always hesitated for a long time. Until Bruce finally realized how much he’d failed us. He suggested we take a family portrait. But at the studio, Fiona called again, sobbing. “Bruce, can you please come and pretend to be Tony’s dad? The kids at daycare are making fun of him for not having one…” A flicker of guilt crossed Bruce’s face. He was about to kneel and explain it to our son. But this time, our son didn't need my cue. He just waved. “It’s okay, Alpha Bruce. Go be with your other pup. Mom and I are enough for the family photo.”

Christian Ashwood is the real heir of the Ashwood family, but he was abandoned as a kid. Yet after the Ashwoods reunite with him, they don't accept him at all, eventually leading to his tragic death from poisoning. Now that Christian has been reborn, he refuses to reunite with the Ashwoods. Instead, he chooses to stay far away from them. Just like that, he begins a brand new chapter of his vibrant, exciting life.

Kimani thought she was walking into her happily ever after, marrying her boyfriend of three years and fiancé of one. But at the altar, her dream shatters when proof of his infidelity is revealed. Instead of remorse, he humiliates her, blaming her and abandoning her before everyone. Whispers fill the church, pitying the bride left behind until a powerful man steps forward. Alaric Walker. Billionaire. Elusive head of the Walker empire. A man feared and respected in equal measure, who suddenly claims her as his wife right there at the altar. The city is thrown into shock. A marriage born out of scandal, doomed before it even begins or so everyone thinks. But when Alaric starts treating Kimani with kindness, protecting her, and proving to be the husband she never expected. And the marriage that everyone thought would be a joke turned out to become one of true love and protection.

“You don’t have to lose everything. You could still have a place in my pack. Not as Luna but close enough. You will be my mistress…” Kyle’s shameless words ruined everything I believed in. For years, I thought our marriage was a real alliance. I gave him my trust, and my pack, Whitemane, gave him power. In return, he gave me betrayal. The day he came back from the war, he was holding another woman’s hand. Shirley. His new chief warrior. His fated mate. Right in front of my dying father, Kyle discarded me like I was nothing and demanded I hand my pack over to him. My father died for an alliance he spent his life protecting. Whitemane fell to the enemy overnight. Hunted and stripped of everything, I ran with nothing but my father’s final letter. It revealed a secret. An arranged marriage. To Alpha Damon of the Madfang Pack. The most ruthless, dangerous wolf alive, and my only shot at revenge.

As soon as I got my driver's license, I immediately went to the hospital to have my corneas removed. In my previous life, on the first day of the semester, my boyfriend's childhood friend secretly took my car and drove three other students to a shopping mall near the college. She sped through red lights and killed a pregnant woman and an elderly person. However, the three students testified that I was the one who ran those people over and then fled the scene. When the police arrested me, I desperately explained that it was her who was driving the car. However, she threw herself into my boyfriend's arms and said with great grievance, "Jade, I know you don't like me, but you can't frame me like that!" Fred took out the dashcam from my car. The video showed that I was the one driving the car, killing the people, and fleeing in a panic. "Instead of repenting, you're trying to push the blame onto someone else." After seeing this, the victim's family members were enraged and stabbed me 18 times. When I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the day before my boyfriend's childhood friend took my car.

Mark Winter had always believed his marriage to Katherine Landon was nothing more than a perfectly timed distraction. But she often looked at him with the hopeful eyes of a wife waiting for her husband, and little by little, he began to think that maybe spending the rest of his life like this wouldn’t be so bad. It wasn’t love. He only pitied her. Until one day, he realized Katherine had never truly been part of this marriage. She had never given him her heart. His rival, Calvin Winter, a man he had always looked down on, a man who fell short of him in every way, only had to reach out, and she followed without hesitation. On the day they finally ended things, Katherine said to him, “Calvin needs me.” Mark stood there in silence and watched her walk away. Watched her go over and take Calvin’s arm. But he needed her far more than Calvin ever did. — Katherine had always thought that after she left, someone as calm and controlled as Mark would probably only feel relieved. It wasn’t until years after their divorce that she finally saw the email he had sent. “Katherine, it’s four in the morning back home. I can’t sleep. I’m thinking about you. I miss you so much.” Tonight, love spread quietly through the dark. Tonight, no one slept.

Sophia Reed has been married to Benjamin Hartman for two years when she witnesses him cheating on her. Only then does she find out that the reason why Benjamin refuses to sleep with her is that he's still in love with his first love, Tamara Wheeler, the whole time. On top of that, Tamara is his younger brother's wife. After discovering the truth, Sophia doesn't hesitate to file for divorce right away. Everyone thinks that her life will go downhill the moment she leaves the Hartman family. None of them expects her to remarry right away. She is now the beloved apple of the most distinguished scion, Nolan Burke's eye. At Nolan and Sophia's wedding, Benjamin pleads to Sophia with bloodshot eyes. "Sophia, I was the one who wronged you. Please forgive me and return to my side." Sophia just laughs in his face. "Mr. Hartman, I'm someone else's wife now."

Vivian Sinclair was the orphaned daughter of a general who sacrificed his life in the war. The king took pity on her and decided to arrange her marriage himself. In her past life, she was married off to the crown prince, Julian Winchester, and endured endless humiliation at his side. Then, one day, she overheard him say in private, "She forced her way into this marriage. She deserves everything she gets." That broke her, and she asked for a divorce. The night before she was set to leave the palace, she woke up at the age of seventeen again. The king sat at the head of the room, smiling warmly at her. "Tell me, who do you like? Don't be shy." Vivian lowered her head. "I've had feelings for Prince Damian for a long time." Damian Winchester the Pacifier, was strikingly handsome and brilliantly talented. However, he'd been gravely wounded in battle and hadn't woken up since. The physicians said he probably never would. Everyone thought Vivian had lost her mind. But when everyone picked on her in her past life, Damian was the only one who reached out his hand. - Julian's memories of his past life began to slowly return. He stormed into Damian's estate like a madman, ready to drag Vivian away. However, what he found stopped him cold. The sheer curtains around the bed swayed gently around her small figure, curled up fast asleep and looking completely at peace. His uncle, a man he'd been terrified of since childhood, sat on the edge of the bed. He looked up at Julian with an amused smile that didn't quite reach his eyes. "If you wake your aunt-in-law, kiss the crown prince title goodbye."

Everyone knew Audrey Jensen was hopelessly in love with Liam Caldwell. She had loved him for years. Even their marriage had been her idea, and Liam had agreed to it. But on the day they were supposed to get their marriage license, he stood her up. Later, she overheard him telling someone else, “My grandfather was the one who insisted I marry her. I don’t even like women like her. She’s too boring. If I’m going to marry anyone, it should be someone like Julie.” So he had never loved her. Even the claim that she couldn’t have children had been a lie he made up to make her give up on him. Audrey’s heart went completely cold. That night, she made a mysterious phone call. “I’m getting married. I’m missing a groom. Are you coming?” A few months later, she reappeared as a dazzling new force in the tech world, surrounded by admirers wherever she went. Her belly was slightly rounded as she leaned against the heir to one of the most powerful families in the country. Only then did Liam finally regret it. His eyes were red, and his fists were clenched tight. His voice was so low, it was almost desperate. “Audrey, can we start over? As long as you’ll have me, I’ll take whatever place you give me, even if it’s in the shadows.”