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She provoked the most powerful and overbearing man in the city, and only the next day did she realize he was her immediate boss. She thought he was just a passerby in her life, but to her surprise, he became addicted to toying with her and had the audacity to show up at her door. "Wife, you have to take responsibility for me! I have your child!!" "Gong Beiming, can you have some shame?" The CEO actually pulled a little pink dumpling from behind his back and announced quite seriously, "This is indeed your own flesh and blood, you can't deny it!" "Mommy, I found you, yay!" The little pink dumpling flung herself at her, hugging her legs and acting cute and coquettish. Chi Xiaoyu was utterly confused. She had never been married, so how could she have a child? What was even more fatal was that this kid really did look exactly like her…

Thousands of years have passed since the God of Games released the Promotion Star Games System to spread across the stars. Since then, almost every human was granted supernatural abilities and forced to participate in a lifelong competition. Victor was born on a planet in blissful ignorance until the day the Promotion Star Games descended, his mother figure left him, and he gained a mysterious black hole in his mind. Discovering that his world is an experiment created for some unknown purpose, Victor vows to get stronger to find the secrets of his lineage and the woman who raised him. Follow Victor as he battles across the blood-soaked stars and participates in strange, deadly games in a galaxy-wide rat race to protect all those he loves or be ground up by the system.

For three years, the family crest over my husband Fulton Hunter’s heart was meant for the woman he loved. Not me. When a columnist from Vanity Fair hinted at this during a charity gala, I was staring at a photo on my phone: him kissing Isla Croft on a private yacht. The photo was undeniable: the name 'Isla' was etched into the center of the family’s rose crest tattooed on his chest. I simply took a sip of champagne and offered the camera a cold, glamorous smile. "A tawdry affair between a kept man and his mistress? Is that really column-worthy?" That very night, to appease his lover, Fulton booked the city's top Michelin three-star restaurant and hired a symphony orchestra to play for Isla’s birthday, all to proclaim his so-called "deep love." I didn't care. As long as I was still Cassandra Valeriano, the woman who had married down from the Valeriano family, Isla would forever be nothing more than a rat in the gutter.

Arthur Blackwood is the sole heir to **Blackwood Holdings**, a **£2 trillion** global empire and the wealthiest of the Five Founding Families. On the day of his grandfather's funeral, everyone expects him to inherit everything. Instead, he inherits... a challenge. To become Chairman, Arthur must erase his identity, start as an ordinary intern in his own company, and earn every promotion through merit alone. No privilege. No shortcuts. No one can know who he really is. As a mysterious **Promotion System** awakens, each step up the corporate ladder unlocks new abilities, opportunities, and hidden truths left behind by the late Patriarch. Balancing university life, demanding work, loyal friendships, and the burden of a secret that could shake the kingdom, Arthur must prove that the greatest heir is not born— **He is forged.** **He started as an intern.** **He will end as the Chairman.**

My daughter, Chloe Blackwood, swapped the potion I was drinking for concentrated prune juice just to mess with me. During my promotion speech, I made a complete fool of myself. Meanwhile, my husband, Marcus Blackwood, stole the project proposal I had worked so hard on and handed it to his first love, Isabella Frost. Stepping on my shoulders, Isabella climbed her way up to become director. The first thing she did after her promotion was to transfer me to the cleaning staff. While I was so exhausted I could barely straighten my back, Isabella posted photos from her promotion dinner party. Because I refused to pick the fixed-price option in the ride-hailing app and risk pissing off Marcus, I ended up buying her a gold necklace as a congratulatory gift. My daughter Chloe, who won’t even wash her own socks, was now happily serving Isabella soup and picking out dishes for her. Since that father and daughter are both so damn fond of Isabella… Then the two of them—I don’t want either of them anymore.

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In the secluded town of Ashwick, a series of unsettling deaths draws Sheriff Samuel Reeves into an investigation where answers refuse to stay buried. As he follows a trail tied to an abandoned property and a forgotten family, Reeves begins to suspect that Ashwick itself is hiding something far older—and far more dangerous—than anyone realizes. New chapters on every Saturday and Sunday Follow: author_silkenshadows

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"

A mission gone wrong sends military doctor Han Lei tumbling through time, straight into the arms of a fallen Prince in a war-torn era. With a bizarre excuse to keep a doctor by his side, the battle-scarred general finds himself completely undone by her soft words and gentle hands. Han Lei's wish is to earn silver and marry a strong man. The Prince’s wish is to seek development and marry a gentle wife. Two people, four desires, who will bend first? --- She's a dignified modern woman who crossed through time. How could she stand by and let these ancient fools bully her husband? He's a national hero, yet nearly got himself killed over that damn loyalty of his. She asks him: "What are you thinking?" He answers: "My heart is dead, you know what I am thinking." She curls her lips, turns to leave a sentence: "Then what are you waiting for? Go do him now!"

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"