After dying at a Super Bowl rehearsal, NFL cheer legend Chloe wakes up at 17—240 pounds, bullied by queen bee Selina, and used by quarterback Everett. Armed with past-life skills and a secret fitness codex, Chloe transforms, wins the cheer captain war, exposes Selina, makes Everett regret everything, and reunites with him on the Super Bowl stage.
Maid Joanna conceives a dragon heir by King Atlas on the Night of the Lunar Eclipse. Queen Sophia scars her and jails her in the Tower of Oblivion, where she raises Louis. Louis saves the Queen Mother; Atlas recognizes the woman from six years ago. Sophia and her father Augustus forge the bloodline crystal and rebel. The Queen Mother exposes them, and Atlas crushes the rebels. Atlas crowns Joanna, who carries a second child.
Criminal psychologist Claire mistakes Kent, a blood-soaked Mafia King, for an inmate and tells him he desperately needs to get laid. Days later, he kidnaps her to his estate out West, where she discovers she's the long-lost heiress of a rival Mafia family, promised to his son. She's meant to marry the son, yet secretly climbs into the father's bed. When outside money moves to seize the West, Claire must unite two rival families, protect their homeland, and rise as the Queen of the West.
Ivy, the sole heiress of a North American arms empire, gives up her fortune to marry into European royalty under a false identity. But her husband Lucas’s obsession with his deceased first love’s sister leads to betrayal and the loss of their unborn child. Heartbroken, Ivy walks away. When his kingdom faces invasion, she returns—not as a princess, but as the arms dealer holding the keys to survival. Lucas, wracked with regret, abdicates the throne and throws himself into the front lines to atone. At the brink of death, they reunite. Ivy chooses not to cling to the past, but to embrace a new life growing within her—a journey of self-redemption, female awakening, and a redefined understanding of love.
In an all boy's reform school where homosexual acts mean immediate expulsion, will enemies to lovers Easton and Xander risk it all when they realize their true feelings for each other?
On her deathbed, actress Nora regrets she never had a child. She wakes up in 1933 as the wicked stepmother of four kids who hate her. To survive and ever get back, she must turn their hatred into love. But can the woman they all despise rewrite her fate?
Everyone mocks Valeria as a lowly old cook, even her own daughter. None know she once defeated every warrior in Sparta. To save her daughter, she breaks her seal and raises her divine shield. As Persia and traitors attack, old enemies fall, and the War Goddess returns.
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.
From as far back as I can remember, I knew my mom hated me. She gives me sleeping pills when I'm three. When I'm five, she tries pesticide instead. But I'm hard to get rid of. By the time I'm seven, I've already learned how to fight back. If she refuses to give me food, I flip the table so no one can eat either. If she beats me up until I'm on the ground, writhing in pain, I go after her beloved son the same way, leaving him bruised and bawling. That's how we stay locked in battle until I turn 12. Everything changes when my youngest sister is born. I'm clumsily trying to help with her wet diaper when Mom suddenly shoves me against the wall. The look in her eyes holds both disgust and fear. "What were you trying to do to my daughter? I knew it. You take after that monster of a father. Why didn't you just die with him?" I hold my aching head. For the first time, I don't fight back. I believe she's right. My existence is a mistake. I should never have been alive.
Exiled to the Frozen Hell, betrayed by the man she loved—Elara saves a stranger in the snow and makes him her husband. He's gentle and loyal until she's about to die. Then the nobody rises as the Warlord Prince. She found the Kingdom's heir.