favored by the grandmother

The engagement of the most adored daughter of the Li Family was broken off. Her furious family members railed against the heartless man and vowed to make him pay the price. * Later on, Li Qiao met her ex-fiancé’s big brother by chance. Some said he was the most mysterious man in Nanyang and his name was Shang Yu, aka Shang Shaoyan. While some others called him the overbearing and obsessive underground Overlord of Nanyang from whom everyone should stay away. Standing in the misty rain, Li Qiao gazed at the ruthless and untamed man with a shallow smile, said, “Hello, I’m Li Qiao.” She would become her ex-fiancé’s sister-in-law, if not wife. * Li Qiao and her ex-fiancé met again on the street several months later when he sneered at her, “Are you following me? Haven’t you given up hope yet?” A harsh voice berated him from behind, “Show some respect to your sister-in-law!” From now on, only one rumor was circulating in Nanyang City – The merciless Overlord of Nanyang had one woman he uncritically doted on. Her name was Li Qiao.

"Qin Fen had once been abandoned and broken until, one day, he picked up a liquid metal ball that turned his life upside down. This is the interplanetary era where Classical and Modern Wushu are competing. Classical Wushu enables followers to grow as powerful as dragons and elephants, whereas Modern Wushu enables followers to freeze monsters or even extinguish erupting volcanoes. Qin Fen steps onto the stage of both Classical and Modern Wushu while belonging to neither. With the exquisite combination of both Classical Wushu and modern technology, he will pave a way to become a legend. He is one of a kind, a favored son of heaven." -KyleChow_ "He is a youth, a gentleman, and a scholar cultivating in the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art. He has the strength of ten dragons and ten elephants, producing clouds with a turn of a hand and rain with the other. This is a story about the clash of passions between neo martial arts and paleo martial arts. This is a story about transcending the apex, about forcefully slaughtering one's way into the legends. This is a story about fading into nirvana, about the prideful of heaven! In this world, cultivating the paleo martial art known as the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art to the pinnacle allows one to possess the enormous strength of ten dragons and ten elephants! In this world, the Nitrogen Freezing Magic can freeze even a volcano on the verge of eruption! In this world, the Magma Art can instantly melt and vaporize a glacier! This is a heavy undertaking by Skyscrapper back in 2009! This is a story of affection, of love. This is a story never lacking in friendship. This story, overflowing with heated blood, is certain to cause your own passion to surge! This is a radiant era where hot-blood, friendship, love, and heroes converge, shine, and interweave upon each other. Click and fall in love with this legend." -Strivon (Translation of original synopsis)

Yuan Bao just transmigrated into an ancient village, and she’s already the most spoiled kid in three generations. Nicknamed Jiaojiao, she’s set to be the next big thing—until the new neighbor moves in. This neighbor? The city miss who’s got it all but acts like the world owes her. She’s got the drama, the entitlement, and the attitude. But Yuan Bao? She’s got the family who loves her, the wit to take down any drama queen, and the charm to win everyone over. When the miss tries to play the pity card, Yuan Bao’s family rallies behind her. Grandpa claps, Mom cheers, and her bros fist-pump. Yuan Bao’s the real deal, and she’s not giving up her spotlight to anyone. The miss tries to lecture Yuan Bao’s bro about “spoiling” her, but he’s got her back. “My sister’s the kindest, prettiest, and best. Who’s the real spoiled one here?”

What does reincarnating mean? Turning into a new leaf and starting from scratch? Or living the same life for the sake of revenge? This doesn't apply to a Supreme Entity, the Abyss Overlord; the universe's nemesis. As soon as He awakens from His eternal slumber, His strength shall immensely rise higher than the Heavens and deeper than the Abyss. Having ancient, loyal generals and almighty subordinates, a nickname like True Sage covers His taboo identity. His eyes closed; lights live on. His eyes open; darkness shall fall! Once his soul is fully restored, Gods And Immortals shall descend to banish Him for eternity! The supreme entity Mao Nianzu, after He reincarnated, shall harvest blessed children of Heavens to become a new existence, a being who is both blessed by Heavens and blessed by Abyss, to escape from fate and rewrite the rule of the universe! ------ Please support the author: https://www.buymeacoffee.com/pollyfish

Margaret is a perfect young lady, the fiancée of the first prince, Douglas, and the future queen. Until one day, she is abducted by Dermat, the heir to the enemy kingdom. This dangerously radiant man, like a lion, violates her in front of Douglas. Margaret, humiliated, fails to elicit any sympathy or remorse from her fiancé. In the subsequent developments, Margaret discovers that she has the ability to foresee the future. In the future, all outstanding men around her will fall in love with her, including Douglas, the fiancé's brother, and Dermat, the future powerful king of the enemy nation. Margaret looks at her elegant and handsome fiancé in the carriage. This future supporting male lead speaks to her in a cold and arrogant tone, "Even if that happened to you, I would still marry you. I don't think you have anything to be sad about." Margaret indeed doesn't feel sad. She has decided to become a disobedient and rebellious woman.

A jade pendant of a jade unicorn allowed me to open up a mysterious space that belonged to me alone, and I was forced to travel back to ancient times. Relying on the supplies and medical skills in the mysterious space, I became a miracle doctor and also a favorite concubine.

Salty fish assistant Su Xiaolan firmly upholds the life creed of "never working overtime," but she is targeted by workaholic CEO Li Chenyuan. He, under the guise of "improving efficiency," lavishly provides a massage chair, a private elevator, and a constant-temperature cup holder. These absurd actions spark a company-wide "couple's craze" . When the "vertical transportation optimization card" mandates mandatory shared rides, a simple "because you are Su Xiaolan" sends her avoidance-style, laid-back lifestyle into utter chaos. This salty fish is ultimately captured by the CEO's sugar-coated bombs.

Lin Wanyi, the daughter of the prime minister, was known for her beauty and talent—but in the treacherous world of the imperial harem, she tread carefully, seeking only a quiet and safe life. She had once dreamed of marrying into a peaceful family and living out her days in serenity. But everything changed when an unexpected imperial edict summoned her to the palace. With her father and brother offering no support, she entered the inner court as nothing more than a low-ranking concubine. Her only hope lay in her elder cousin, now an imperial consort. She had planned to keep a low profile, to live quietly behind closed doors. But to her surprise, the cold-faced, cold-hearted emperor began visiting her more frequently than anyone else. The court whispered that Lin Wanyi was favored beyond reason—yet none knew that the strong and resolute young emperor had been captivated by her from the very first glance... My Other Works: How to Stop the Villain from Going Crazy. [ DARK ROMANCE_HISTORICAL FANTASY] Bride of the Forgotten Prince: Wedding Behind Bars.

“Why are you doing this? Why?” “Mom, what do you mean by ‘why’? I’m doing all of this for you.” His voice had a strange gentleness, laced with an unsettling calm. “You’re just confused because you hit your head. That’s why I’m giving you time and space to think.” “Who is your mom, huh? I am not the woman you think I am!” Rebecca's voice trembled with defiance, but the tremor in her hands betrayed her. “I have never been that person...” Before she could finish, his hand clamped over her mouth, silencing her. His grip was firm, but his eyes softened in that familiar way that once seemed innocent, but now chilled her to the bone. “Mom,” he whispered, leaning closer, his breath warm against her skin, “you are my mom. The one who first took care of me, who gave me my first real meal… So, please, don’t say things that will hurt us both.” Without another word, he turned on his heel and walked out of the basement, the click of the lock echoing in the silence as the heavy door sealed her inside. Rebecca slid down to the cold floor, her body sagging against the wall. The expression on her face was no longer one of anger or fear, just a hollow, distant stare—a stark contrast to the passionate woman who moments ago had lashed out at her 'son'. How did it come to this? How had she found herself trapped in this nightmarish situation? She couldn’t comprehend how the boy she had raised had become so twisted, so unhinged, consumed by an obsession. He was fixated on the idea that she was his mother—not because of the care and warmth he had received from his real mother, but because of the care Rebecca had given him. She had stepped into the role with utmost emotion, raising him as if he were her own. But the moment she tried to reveal her true identity, the truth of who she really was, he stopped her. He didn’t want to hear it. He couldn’t bear the thought that the one person who had shown him true affection wasn’t the woman he desperately wanted her to be. The madness in his eyes haunted her. He wasn’t simply confused—he knew. He wanted her to become that woman. And he wouldn’t stop until she accepted that horrifying lie. “Don’t worry. If you truly want to escape, we can help you. We will help you.” The voice was delicate, fluttering in the stillness. It came from a butterfly—a shimmering, ethereal creature that hovered before her. Its wings glowed faintly in the dim light, reflecting the smallest hints of magic. Rebecca’s lips twisted into a bitter smile as she gazed at the butterfly. It was almost laughable, the cruelty of it all. The very gods she had once trusted, the ones she had so diligently served, had kept this terrible secret from her. They had watched everything unfold, indulging in the spectacle like it was a game for their amusement, only stepping in now because things had spiraled beyond their control. She had believed they were her friends, that they valued her loyalty, her offerings. She had shared her most intriguing knowledge with them, thinking it was a fair exchange. But in the end, they had betrayed her, sitting idle while her life was in a mess. “You?” she whispered, her voice low and venomous. “You want to help me? After everything you’ve done by staying silent? By watching this sick play, entertained by my suffering?” Though her voice was barely audible, she didn’t need to shout to express the depth of her rage. Her tone seethed with quiet fury. She didn’t want her captor to hear, but her anger was raw, palpable. She treated him as her own son, but he was not willing to accept her as his mother, he was obsessed with the original soul who didn't treat him well. Rebecca’s thoughts turned darker, colder. She didn’t just want to escape—she wanted to disappear entirely. She couldn’t live like this, not in this prison of delusion and betrayal. She would find a way out. She had to. And when she did, she would make sure she was never found again.

Flora Bloom, who was betrayed and killed by her boyfriend in her past life, is reborn with a peerless spatial dimension back to the time before the crisis, hoarding food, raising a child, and tearing apart scumbag men and manipulative women. Originally, she just wanted to raise a child and low-key fight zombies and level up together with her family. But she discovered that she was unexpectedly falling step by step into a tender trap meticulously designed by a certain sly and scheming man. Flora Bloom looked at the vast space within her sea of consciousness; it had a farmhouse courtyard, fields, and a Spirit River, but it just lacked a bit of vitality. So, a fat, sky-flying mantis? Collect! A rare little white tiger that can discharge electricity? Collect! A behemoth spirit crocodile with its young? Collect! As long as it's alive and edible, collect, collect, collect them all! Endless scumbags and vile women, a shameless and deeply scheming leader, all wanting to use her to attack zombies and obtain more Crystal Cores for their own gain? Your shameless, worthless life? Hand it over.