When Bai Mei travelled in time to a world where men were inferior to women and even it was men who gave birth to children, she found herself to become an actress who was sent to the Queen and forced to become a lesbian??? Could she say no? Unexpectedly, the queen was actually a man in disguise who looked aloof and yet was actually soft in his heart! What a great fortune! The king got pregnant for me? Greater Fortune!
White light.
Facing the first two well-dressed girls, the man smiled, but his eyes were only cold and sharp. He asked, "Have you two decided who is going? The White's family's successor training is very bitter and there is no chance to regret it."
Ten-year-old Bai Mei looked back at her half-sister, six-year-old Bai Li, and her eyes were full of hesitation and struggle.
Bai Li was wearing a pink princess dress and holding dolls in pink clothes. Her delicate and beautiful face was faint doubt: "Is it hard to receive training?"
You're not lying to me, are you? Then why does my mother, who loves me dearly, ask me to attend again and again?
The man still smiled and nodded: "It's bitter, and you can't regret it. Once you participate, you will succeed-or die."
Bai Li subconsciously hugged the doll in his arms. "In this case, go to the elder sister! I won't go!"
Bai Mei lowered his eyes to cover the fluctuation in his eyes. For a moment, he raised his eyes again, looked at the man's cold eyes and said, "I will stick to it."
I will, and I will also protect and take good care of everyone in The White's family, which... is probably the only value I still have...
Red blood.
Twenty-year-old Bai Mei was dressed in black, her hair tied high, standing in the corpse and blood, smiling coldly. "Those who dare to provoke me in The White's family always have to pass me first."
The same young man in black bent down respectfully. "Master, the second lady's birthday party..."
Bai Mei smiled shallowly when he heard this, and there was some tenderness in his eyes. "Mo, accompany me back to freshen up, you and I will go together!" How can I miss my sister's birthday? Such a lovely and intimate sister...
Empty emptiness.
"Xiao Jiu... Xiao Jiu... Xiao Jiu! Wake up! Wake up!"
In my ear, who is calling incessantly?
Thirty-year-old Bai Mei struggled to open her eyes and couldn't help being surprised.
She still remembers the shrill whine between the wheels and the ground, as if it were just around the corner, but her eyes were dim huts, vague figures, strange voices...
She reluctantly evoked a mocking smile and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where is this?"
"Xiao Jiu, you can wake up, anxious to death your fourth sister! Is there anything else wrong? Is it better?" The voice did not answer his question, but changed the subject impatiently.
Headache... I want to raise my hand, but I can't lift my arm heavily.
Try to control your disobedient vocal cords, but it is difficult to make a sound.
The wooden door rubbed out a sharp scream on the ground, and the door opened, and the bright sunlight shot in.
The two backlit people reflected two vague figures in Bai Mei's eyes.
"Both of you, come out!" It's a cold female voice.
The voice around me rang hastily: "Xiao Jiu is ill, she... she..."
"Sick? Not in good health! I want to buy someone to serve my master to go to the battlefield... I don't have to choose, just those who are not sick!" The voice was full of sharpness and contempt.
Buying people? Where the hell is this?
Holding his arm stiff for a moment, "Xiao Jiu, sorry, don't blame the fourth sister... live well..."
A low sigh sounded in my ear.
Later, Bai Mei felt as if he had been placed on a pile of straw.
The figure around me left, the sun disappeared, and the door closed.
It's cold.
Where the hell am I?
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: ...
After two years of marriage, Kristian dropped a bombshell. "She's back. Let's get divorced. Name your price." Freya didn't argue. She just smiled and made her demands. "I want your most expensive supercar." "Okay." "The villa on the outskirts." "Sure." "And half of the billions we made together." Kristian froze. "Come again?" He thought she was ordinary—but Freya was the genius behind their fortune. And now that she'd gone, he'd do anything to win her back.
“You need a bride, I need a groom. Why don’t we get married?” Both abandoned at the altar, Elyse decided to tie the knot with the disabled stranger from the venue next door. Pitying his state, she vowed to spoil him once they were married. Little did she know that he was actually a powerful tycoon. Jayden thought Elyse only married him for his money, and planned to divorce her when she was no longer of use to him. But after becoming her husband, he was faced with a new dilemma. “She keeps asking for a divorce, but I don’t want that! What should I do?”
Sawyer, the world's top arms dealer, stunned everyone by falling for Maren—the worthless girl no one respected. People scoffed. Why chase a useless pretty face? But when powerful elites began gathering around her, jaws dropped. "She's not even married to him yet—already cashing in on his power?" they assumed. Curious eyes dug into Maren's past... only to find she was a scientific genius, a world-renowned medical expert, and heiress to a mafia empire. Later, Sawyer posted online. "My wife treats me like the enemy. Any advice?"
Joelle thought she could change Adrian's heart after three years of marriage, but she realized too late that it already belonged to another woman. "Give me a baby, and I'll set you free." The day Joelle went into labor, Adrian was traveling with his mistress on his private jet. "I don't care whom you love. My debt is paid. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other." Not long after Joelle left, Adrian found himself begging on his knees. "Please come back to me."
Linsey was stood up by her groom to run off with another woman. Furious, she grabbed a random stranger and declared, "Let's get married!" She had acted on impulse, realizing too late that her new husband was the notorious rascal, Collin. The public laughed at her, and even her runaway ex offered to reconcile. But Linsey scoffed at him. "My husband and I are very much in love!" Everyone thought she was delusional. Then Collin was revealed to be the richest man in the world. In front of everyone, he got down on one knee and held up a stunning diamond ring. "I look forward to our forever, honey."
"Ahh!" She was in a moaning mess. She did not want to feel anything for this man. She hated him. His hands began to move all over her body. She gasped when he pulled down the back chain of her dress. The chain stopped at her lower waist, so when he zipped it off, her upper back and waist were exposed. "D-Don't touch m-ummm!" His fingers rolled around her bare back, and she pressed her head against the pillow. His touches were giving her goosebumps all over her body. With a deep angry voice, he whispered in her ear, "I am going to make you forget his touches, kisses, and everything. Every time you touch another man, you will only think of me." - - - Ava Adler was a nerdy omega. People bullied her because they thought she was ugly and unattractive. But Ava secretly loved the bad boy, Ian Dawson. He was the future Alpha of the Mystic Shadow Pack. However, he doesn't give a damn about rules and laws, as he only likes to play around with girls. Ava was unaware of Ian's arrogance until her fate intertwined with his. He neglected her and hurt her deeply. What would happen when Ava turned out to be a beautiful girl who could win over any boy, and Ian looked back and regretted his decisions? What if she had a secret identity that she had yet to discover? What if the tables turned and Ian begged her not to leave him?