Five years ago, Wen Wan was supposed to inherit the family business, marry in style, sit on the throne of the mistress of the Shen family, and become the most dazzling woman in the entire Nanzhou City. But because of a man's words, she was buried in the sea and lost her beloved son. Five years later, she was reborn from the darkness and came back to settle the hatred of extermination with him. But the man's breath was lingering, and his palm was hot, "Wen Wan, give me another child!"

Maya wanted nothing but peace and for all of the bullying to stop. She had a wish for the moon goddess, too, to meet her parents and ask why she was abandoned at birth. Maya was dumped at birth to a pack who had no idea who her parents were; She was raised in the monastery by the nuns who worshipped something else instead of the moon goddess. When the Alpha dies in war, things take a dark turn for everyone in the monastery, including Maya. The bullying started, and it became intense when Maya cl

"What if the heroine in a bitter-love novel regrets and is determined to be together with the male supporting character? Guess what? I happen to be transmigrated as the heroine in this bitter love story!"

Ashton Hayes, since the ripe age of 16 had been cleaning up after the dirty work of the big guns, the Takahashi mafia family. The brutal images his work came with made Ashton's heart and soul numb inside out that is until a fragile-looking, sheltered, girl by the name of Sora stumbles upon his crime scene.Sora Bailey, brought up by her grandmother in a sheltered lifestyle had never felt the pain of heartache or the love of another man but that all changes when she makes acquaintance with As

He sent someone to tie her up in front of him, pinched her chin, and looked at her coldly, "Woman, if you have the courage to do something wrong, you must have the courage to bear the consequences!" "..." After a long, long time, she was hurt and tired, and decided to let go, "Fu Yuchen, I don't love you anymore." But he was uncharacteristically holding her waist tightly, and whispering in her ear, "Lan'er, you started the game, but the right to say 'over' is mine." As long as he is not tired of her, she will never escape in this life, the next life, or the next life.