Seven years after little Leon, heir of the Capet family, was lost, he returns as Hal—a prodigy child mage from the Holy Mountain. Bound by a pact that keeps him from revealing he is Genevieve’s son, Hal plays cute and helpless, searching for a chance to reunite with her, while secretly crushing every enemy threatening his family.
"I'm Isa Borgia, the only daughter of the most powerful Don in Corvina.
A marriage of convenience isn't something I can escape — every family in our world is bound by alliance, not love. But if I can't choose my husband, the least I can do is choose my own engagement ring.
At the mafia auction, the moment I raise my paddle for the final lot — a flawless diamond ring — an arrogant voice cuts in from behind me.
""A country bumpkin like you thinks you can compete with me? Do yourself a favor and leave.""
The woman who steals my ring is Sofia Lopez, the spoiled godsister of my own fiancé, Luca Marino. She humiliates me in front of the entire hall, orders her men to crush my fingers — and Luca, the man meant to protect me, just watches. Worse, he lets her go further.
They think I'm a nobody from nowhere, someone with no name and no power behind her.
Then my father walks through those doors.
In one single night, the balance of power in Norham City flips completely. The once-untouchable Marino family falls to its knees. The ""beloved godsister"" who tortured me ends up caged like the animal she always was.
But I'm not interested in simple forgiveness.
I want them exposed in front of all Five Families — stripped of every lie, every illusion of power — and I want to watch, with my own eyes, as they walk straight into the ending I've already written for them.
I'm a Don's daughter. I don't beg for love, and I never settle for losing.
This time, I'm the one who makes the rules."
Sloane endured years of humiliation for one reason: to protect the only family she had left—her dying sister. But when billionaire Julian chooses his assistant over his wife’s desperate pleas, Sloane loses everything. That night, she vanishes, leaving divorce papers and a sealed hospital report on his desk. Julian believes she is bluffing… until he opens the envelope and turns pale. What did Sloane do before disappearing—and is his apology already too late?
On Alpha Adrian Blackwood’s thirty-fifth birthday, his foster sister, Selena Vale, put on a magic show for the entire Mooncrest Pack. Selena had insisted that I join her onstage and assist with the grand finale. She had spent months learning stage magic and bragging about every new illusion until the entire pack was convinced she was practically a master magician. So when the blades inside Selena’s illusion box turned out to be real, no one believed my screams. Selena laughed into the microphone. “Our Luna deserves an Oscar. Doesn’t she make it look real?” The entire pack laughed with her. Even Adrian frowned at me from the front row. “Elena, enough. Don’t ruin my birthday just because you can’t stand Selena being in the spotlight.” Our six-year-old son looked up at me and said, “Mommy, stop pretending. Aunt Selena worked really hard.” Then the next blade came down. And another. They thought I was putting on a performance to ruin Selena’s magic show. But I wasn’t acting. I was dying.
My social psychology professor gave us a simple assignment: text the words I love you to the family member we were closest to, then record their first reaction. My parents had died seven years earlier in an ambush meant for the DeLuca family. With no one else to text, I sent the message to Roman DeLuca -the youngest Don in New York's underworld and the man the court had once appointed as my temporary guardian. The typing bubble appeared and disappeared all night. At two in the morning, his answer finally came. [Mara, don't confuse dependence with love. Whatever exists between us can never cross that line.] The next day, he stripped away every privilege he had ever given me, disconnected our private line, and ordered his underboss, Luca, to stop reporting anything about me. When I went to DeLuca Tower in Lower Manhattan, security blocked me at the revolving doors. "The Don's exact words were that we could let a rival family walk in tonight, but not you." After that, whenever Roman saw me at a party or in a hallway, he left first. He kept it up for six months. Then a doctor told me an aggressive, high-grade glioma was growing inside my brain. It was pressing into the part that held language and memory, and the time I had left might be just long enough for one goodbye.
Eski Jianghu Lideri Shi Jianming, sıradan bir hayat sürdüğü sırada Hanshan Klanı'nın intikam saldırısıyla hayatı altüst oldu. Shenyin Bürosu'nun baskılarıyla gerçek kimliğini açığa çıkaran Shi Jianming, Feng ailesi ve süper güçlü düşmanlarla yaptığı mücadeleler sonunda tüm komploları ortaya çıkardı. Güçlerini emen Yan Guichen'i yendikten sonra tekrar sakin bir hayata dönmeyi arzuladı.
Gamble King Harold hid his identity, protecting the Daltons and taking care of Grace for three years as his master Victor Dalton begged him before he passed away. However, his silent protection was only repaid with contempt and ridicule. Harold endured it all until only three days remained. But Grace was tricked by her friend, and it seemed that the Dalton family would suffer heavy losses. Harold used his gambling skills to defeat the evil rivals. After that, Harold left. When Grace knew Harold's departure, she panicked and searched everywhere for his whereabouts.
Mira, an orphaned elf girl, is ostracized by her family after the return of their 'biological' daughter. In despair, she signs a demonic sacrifice contract. Those who learn the truth can only live with remorse and regret forever.
For generations, the women of House Silvermoon have carried a unique blessing. Our blood ensures high fertility. More importantly, it purifies the lineage of those we bind with. Because of this, the moment a daughter of our house comes of age, she becomes the most coveted prize in the realm. In my past life, my older sister, Clara, looked down on the brutal, cold-blooded dragon shifters. Her heart was set on the elegant Elven Prince. She fully believed she would rule the Nightwood at his side. She got her wish. And I was readily married off to the Dragon Prince, Kail, in her stead. No one expected that within a year, I would give birth to a pure-blood dragon—the first sole heir the Dragon Clan had seen in centuries. Overjoyed, Kail crowned me his only Queen the day he ascended the throne. Under his rule, the dragons conquered the continent. My position was secured, and I enjoyed endless wealth and absolute power. Meanwhile, Clara discovered the grim reality of the elven court. The prince was a notorious womanizer. Clara was merely an insignificant consort, drowning in tears while she watched the entire realm bow at my feet. Jealousy ate her alive. During a family gala, she lured me to the edge of a cliff and pushed me into the abyss. But when I opened my eyes again... the dragon bridal envoy was already at our gates. And Clara, without a single moment of hesitation, accepted the proposal. I knew instantly—she had been reborn, too. What she doesn't know, however, is that becoming the Dragon Prince’s bride is the easy part. Winning his heart? Surviving long enough to bear his child? That is next to impossible.
Bound by her late father's dying wish, ex-special forces soldier Hanna Carter buried her past and settled into quiet farm life, marrying Jake and raising their five kids together. For years his family lived off her sacrifice. Then Jake turned on her, showing up with his mistress to demand a divorce while his family schemed to steal the farm and throw Hanna and her children out. Cornered at last, Hanna stops holding back — and Jake's family realizes too late she was never just a farm girl.