"I knew I was in love from the first time we met"

In the grandeur of the Tang Dynasty, where the imperial harem is both a gilded cage and a battlefield, Lady Shen, once the Empress of Great Tang, meets a pitiful end. Cast aside by the Emperor's indifference and undone by the cruel schemes of rivals, she is falsely accused of treachery, stripped of her phoenix robes, and abandoned in the desolate Cold Palace, where she withers away in obscurity. Betrayed by her so-called sisters of the harem and discarded by the very man she once loved, she dies with hatred and regret in her heart. But Heaven grants her a second chance. Lady Shen awakens on the day of her first entry into the palace-no longer Empress, but a lowly Cairen (才人, Fifth Rank), at the very bottom of the imperial hierarchy. Armed with the bitter lessons of her past life, she vows never again to be the helpless pawn of others. This time, she will carve her own path-securing the Emperor's heart, winning the Dowager Empress's approval, and dismantling her enemies piece by piece. From a humble Cairen, she rises with cunning and grace, advancing step by step through the perilous ranks: Her enemies, once smug in their power, fall into ruin under her subtle vengeance: the favored Consort who slandered her, the scheming Empress who engineered her downfall, and even the treacherous eunuchs and ministers who conspired against her. Yet amidst her careful web of revenge, she finds herself slowly earning the Emperor's true affection-not through blind devotion, but through mutual respect, wit, and the passion that once eluded them. Balancing love and survival, revenge and compassion, she transforms from an abandoned flower into the most powerful woman of the dynasty. As Empress Dowager, seated behind the curtain of state, she holds sway over court and harem alike-her enemies buried in history, her name etched in glory. This is a tale of rebirth and retribution, where every smile hides a blade and every step within the golden halls could mean triumph or death.

New York city, In the sterile white walls of a hospital room, Victoria Blackwell's world collapsed with a photo of her husband of five years - Henry Blackwell with another woman. She was more shattered when her son - Jude Blackwell chose that woman as his new Mom. Heartbroken, Victoria decided to give up both the marriage and motherhood. She faked memory loss, demanded a divorce, and walked away - determined to rebuild her life from the ruins. After Victoria's departure, Henry was stunned. The woman who once loved him unconditionally had transformed into someone unrecognizable - confident, composed, and untouchable. Now, Henry is desperate to win her back. Jude clings to memories of his mother's warmth and begs for her return. They both want her back. But Victoria has learned one thing the hard way: sometimes love isn't enough-especially when it costs you yourself.

I died. Came back. Now I'm living in a soap opera-and no, I don't get a script. Transmigrated as the older twin in a wildly rich, wildly dramatic family, I'm surrounded by love triangles, overprotective parents, and the kind of chaos that would give reality TV execs a stroke. My sister's perfect. I'm... not. And while she collects admirers, I collect emotional damage-and maybe one terrifyingly attractive, possibly robotic boyfriend who understands me a little too well. There are secret pasts. Public scandals. Too much glitter. This isn't a romance. It's survival. And I'm done playing the sidekick.

Fang Yun, a bright and dashing rising star in the legal profession, is a "good girl" to outsiders-but only in disguise! Was she cheated on by her scumbag ex? She dealt with him decisively, her focus solely on her career. However, due to her prominent family background, she was pressured by her father-in-law into a blind date. Zhao Tingwen, a legend in the Beijing compound, a stalwart in the political arena, a self-disciplined and rigid careerist, and a blank slate. Marriage? Unplanned. But seeing the cunning glint hidden beneath Fang Yun's gentle smile, he nodded for the first time: "Okay, get the marriage certificate first, then have the wedding."

I'm starting to think that I am cursed. Let me tell you, if this is not cursed, I'm not sure what is? Husband number 1 ran away with his maid on my wedding night. Husband number 2 recovered from his sickness after I married in but the whole family packed up and left me the following day. At least they left a letter of divorce... Husband number 3...slag man! Now I am a thrice divorcée...isn't that a curse? Oh, another thing ...I'm sure I'm cursed because I transmigrated into a cannon fodder villainess of a dog blood webnovel.

Status:COMPLETED Language:English Ryle Morgan , a typical fangirl . Waiting for the next update of the online novel , and munching on her favorite snacks . After a few minutes when the author didn't upload the next chapter of 'The Love Of My Life'. Ryle's patience as well as her being a fangirl was tested . "It's alright ! A true fangirl would read the series again ! " While reading the novel again ,and sending comments she suddenly felt dizzy and lost conciousness . The next thing that happend was she woke up in a different body ! And found herself inside the novel she reading ! What will happen to Ryle ? Will she be able to go back home ? Will she be able to adopt and accept her new reality ?

She shamelessly seduced him. She served him heads. She bled for his forgiveness... and carried his child while doing it. Linzhi is a shameless little fox with a wicked smile and a dangerous secret - she's not from this world, and definitely not who everyone thinks she is. After waking up in the body of an assassin with blood on her hands and a price on her soul, she does the most logical thing: throws herself at the cold, disciplined general whose life she may have accidentally ruined. General Zhou Chen is used to blades and battlefields, not women who sneak into his bed and bring him heads as offerings of love. He doesn't say much - especially not the things she aches to hear - but Linzhi keeps fighting for a sliver of redemption... or maybe just a sliver of his heart. Love shouldn't be this messy. But if she has to crawl through blood to earn it, so be it.

Jasmine pulled the sheets over her chest and counted all the mistakes she made in her life. Out of all those mistakes, this has got to be the worst one. Not only did she not think this through, she also risked losing her job doing so. She couldn't help it. This mistake is also the sexiest and the most exciting she has ever entangled herself with. It wasn't even a debate. A naked man rustled with the slightest movement from under the sheets, Jasmine tilted her head over to him and saw the mound of his dark hair, he's laying on his belly facing the other side, his arms folded over his head on top of the pillow. She was suddenly reminded of the long evening they shared, the wild night of mind blowing sex. Hours upon hours of it, that she was swollen and dry by the time Jun Long finally wore himself out to sleep.

A woman transmigrates into a novel, a pretty standard transmigration novel, right? "Um, can I just be the badass subordinate of this big villain?" This is a book about a certain woman who becomes a certain big boss's subordinate and later on lover... (In the process of editing) (Progress: 7/39)