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1. "Miss Jenna, the pseudo-death service you booked with us is fully arranged. This is the contract. Please sign here." I looked at the agreement pushed toward me. 【Client: Jenna Sinclair. Method of Death: Falling from a mountain peak, body consumed by wild animals, no remains. Time of Death: One week from now.】 One week later would be my fifth wedding anniversary with Gavin Sterling. It was also the day I planned to stage my death and leave him forever. Our life together started on that

When Alpha Xander returned from his exile in the Feral Lands, the Great Elder announced our wedding to the entire pack. I was heading to his chambers with a bottle of his favorite vintage to celebrate. But I stopped cold when I heard the woman he brought back from the woods ask a terrifying question. "How do you plan on taking the Lunar Bone from the Princess?" Xander's voice was dripping with a tenderness he had never shown me. "Don't worry, Seraphina. On our wedding night, I'll extract it

My wife, Sienna, had always been cold and distant toward me. But at her 100th photography exhibition, she displayed artistic photos of herself embracing another man. The two of them were naked, their bodies intimately intertwined within the frame, showing no shame at all. There was even a matching tattoo on the inside of the man's thigh, identical to the one on her lower belly. In front of all the guests, Sienna spoke with poise. "This is my first attempt at bold, avant-garde art. I want to

At our wedding reception, my bride exchanged rings with her childhood best friend first. When I confronted him in front of everyone, he sneered without an ounce of shame. “Heather is marrying you anyway, Wyatt. Stop being so petty and dramatic!” Heather pointed at me, screaming insults before ripping off her veil. She turned around and walked out with him, abandoning our reception. A barrage of sneers and whispers from the guests crashed over me. Yet in the middle of all the chaos, I felt st

I sponsored a girl on the verge of dropping out. I made sure she graduated with a degree and a future. When she failed to seduce me, she turned into a monster. She spread rumors everywhere that I was trying to keep her as my sugar baby. In an instant, I was the target of a massive hate campaign. The endless cyberbullying and insults never stopped. The long-term depression left me in a daze. I eventually jumped from a school window to end the nightmare. I have been reborn now. This time, I wi

Chapter 1 During my heart transplant, my mother, who was the chief surgeon, secretly handed the scalpel to my intern brother just to give him some hands-on experience. I begged her with everything I had to perform the surgery herself. It was a life-or-death procedure, where the slightest mistake would cost me my life. Instead, my mother glared at me with pure disgust and yelled, "You are his older brother! What is wrong with sacrificing a little for him? Why are you so terrified of seeing you

1 My roommate, Stacy, had this takeout-thieving habit. One day, she went too far - she scarfed the food my online gaming buddy, "ShadowStrike," had ordered for me. Later, ShadowStrike sends me a screen-grab from the delivery guy's camera and hits me with, "You look like that? How dare you even talk to me? Gross!" He dumps me and immediately hooks up with "Valkyrie," the top female gamer in our scene. Everyone starts posting pics of Valkyrie, laughing at me, "Look at the whale who got dumped.

1. I had stood before a minister with Liam Callahan thirty-three times, but we never once said, “I do.” Every single attempt was blown to smithereens by his “mentally fragile” childhood friend, Ava. Ava claimed she had bipolar disorder and lived in a fantasy world where everyone knew she was Liam’s fiancée―a complete and utter lie. first, for the first timeThe first time, we had planned a grand wedding for six months. The moment I stepped out of the car, she doused me in a bucket of scarlet

1. Today was my third wedding anniversary. It was also my twenty-seventh birthday. My husband, Grantley Vaughan, gave me a very special gift. It was a set of divorce papers. Grantley calmly picked up his pen and signed his name at the bottom. Then, he slid the documents across the table toward me. "Nina is stubborn and incredibly difficult to coax. The only way she will accept me is if I am a divorced man. I have already signed. Now it is your turn. Do not worry, this is all just fo

On my birthday, I accidentally found the plane tickets my wife booked and the gift she had hidden away. I thought she wanted to surprise me, but she left the country without saying a single word. Bored, I scrolled through my feed and stumbled across an update from her first love. It was a collage of nine photos of him kissing her and holding her hand, captioned: “The one I let slip away at eighteen, I will never let go again.” This time, I did not scream or call to demand answers. After ch

1 The wedding ceremony was in full swing when my husband's female best friend sent him a message. "I wish you happiness. Goodbye, my boy." Attached was a photo of a blood-streaked wrist and a crimson-stained fruit knife. Zane looked at me, his eyes frantic. "Vivian has severe depression. If I don't go right now, she's going to die!" I smiled calmly and said, "Fine. Go." Then, I slid off the diamond ring he had just placed on my finger and tossed it into the trash can. ... This wasn't the

I was diagnosed with terminal cancer. The doctors told me I had only one month left to live. I contacted the cemetery early to arrange for a double burial plot. I wanted to spend eternity next to my wife. But the manager told me the plot was already in use. My wife's husband was already buried there. I was confused and demanded they open the vault. My heart hammered against my ribs as the heavy stone lid was lifted. My wife had been dead for fifteen years. I found her remains resting in the

I died in the freezing cold while my parents were busy throwing a lavish birthday party for their fake son. That was the moment I realized they never loved me, their own flesh and blood. They only cared about the boy they had raised for over a decade, the one who wasn't even theirs. When I opened my eyes again, I had been reborn. I couldn't help but smirk; this time, my jinxing powers were going to be put to good use. 1 I woke up on the very day I was brought back to the Miller household.

I was a director at the National Wetland Preserve when an intern was dropped into my lap. She was my fiancé's "foster sister," hired through a blatant abuse of power. On her first day, she demanded to release hundreds of invasive catfish into the lake. She called it "building a diverse ecosystem." I shut her down immediately. "You're just a glorified employee," she sneered. "Do you have any idea who's backing me?" Right in front of me, she dumped the fish into the water. The clear lake turn

On the eve of my wedding, my fiancée let her male bestie cut up the bridal gown my late mother spent months sewing. She allowed him to turn it into a micro-mini dress. I rushed over with the ruins of the dress, ready to demand an explanation. But then, I heard her laughing with him through the door. "He actually wants me to wear something touched by a dead person. It's so cursed!" Through the crack in the door, I saw my cold, distant fiancée sitting on his lap. Her face was flushed with a

1 I can't believe it, I'm reborn. Neon lights flashed outside, and the air inside was stifling. I pinched my palm hard. Ouch, it's not a dream. Well, not exactly. I already died once, so even if it's not a dream, I shouldn't be able to feel pain. "Ashley," a man's husky voice echoed in my ear. A shiver ran down my spine. Not only was I reborn, but I was reborn on that fateful night. "Ashley," Josh whispered, his kiss landing on my lips. I turned my head, the heat now on my neck. No.

1. In three days, I was supposed to marry Julian, the man I’d loved for eleven years. The whole city was buzzing about our wedding of the century, but instead of finalizing vows, I was staring at a wedding photo of him and another woman. They sent the email together. A silent declaration of war. The picture was taken in front of Boston City Hall. The girl, Chloe Vance, was waving a marriage certificate, a triumphant smirk on her face. But it wasn't the piece of paper that stung. It was the

On our wedding anniversary, my wife gave me a cat as a gift. She knew damn well that I had a severe cat dander allergy that once landed me in the ICU. I handed the cat over to my lawyer friend in exchange for a draft of divorce papers. Her kept boytoy cornered me and whined, "Blame me for picking the wrong gift. Punish me however you want, just do not make Peyton sad." Peyton pulled the sniffling boy away and sneered at me with pure disgust. "You are pushing forty, Austin. You are washed up.

1 The day before our wedding, my fiancé gave me a sapphire ring. I touched my swollen belly as I lay on the operating table, telling him I wanted a divorce. Soon, his little secretary called, her voice thick with tears. "Mrs. Sterling, I was the one who picked the design. Please don't blame Alistair. It's all my fault." Alistair held her in his arms, whispering sweet reassurances for a long time. He only left me with one sentence. "You're carrying my child. Do you really think you can leave

My fiancé was about to become a father, but I was not the one carrying his child. On the day of my debutante ball, I accidentally overheard him talking to my brother: "Keep this from Faye for now. If she hadn't thrown such a tantrum back then, why would I have had to pretend to deploy to the icy Northern Border?" The man I loved, Lance Lockhart, who promised to marry me once he returned victorious, had never even stepped foot in the North. To evade my affection, he had kept the estate gates s