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“I turned into a Backup villain?” Chen Yu, who stayed up late to chase the watch, had a myocardial infarction directly into the novel. And it’s the sad backup villain in the novel! If the protagonist Xiao Fan wants to stand up, he will be beaten. The protagonist Xiao Fan wants to make money, and he has to be beaten. If the protagonist Xiao Fan wants to pretend to be forceful in front of a woman, he is still beaten! The saddest thing is that his fiancée is also a green tea, and even Xiao Fan, the protagonist who cheated at the end, directly made his head green! “Ding!” At a critical moment, the Destiny Villain system was activated. You can change your fate by taking the protagonist’s luck value! “Laozi is definitely not a spare tire, Laozi is going to counterattack!” Chen Yu, who is familiar with the plot, began to launch a plan to grab the protagonist’s luck step by step!

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"You don’t have to break me to keep me.” Ava loved him deeply. Gave him her time, her loyalty, and her heart. But to Jayden, she was always second the backup plan. The "maybe." The girl he only noticed when he was lonely. After one too many broken promises, Ava finally walks away. Not because she stopped loving him but because she finally started loving herself. Now, she’s rebuilding her life piece by piece. No more begging. No more waiting. No more half-love. And just when she’s not looking for anyone new… Elijah walks in. Calm. Steady. Different. He doesn't chase. He doesn’t play games. He sees her not as a backup, but as the main story. But can Ava open her heart again after everything she’s survived? Or will the past try to pull her back just when she’s ready for the love she truly deserves?

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In the year 3000, most humans have become “Synced” – obedient machines under the control of a oppressive government. A small free faction fights to reclaim the four cities. Victor wakes up with no memory, only a number etched in his mind: 307. A strange capsule grants him fleeting glimpses of a dark past. He joins a small resistance group: Hamilton, Louis, and the enigmatic, brilliant Ilio. Amid betrayals and bloody clashes, each memory reveals a deeper question: who is Victor really? And what is the price of reclaiming his identity? In a world where humanity is erased, memory is the last weapon… and the greatest danger.

Damien, Alpha of the Blackstone Pack, was cursed. The Blood Moon Curse doomed him to bring death to his mate. I refused to believe such superstitions. For three years, we attempted the bonding ceremony ninety-nine times. Ninety-nine failures. Wolfsbane fire scarred my leg. Lunar energy clouded my eye. A silver knife gashed my face, hospitalizing me for weeks. "Don't try anymore," he pleaded. "I'm cursed. I can't bear to see you suffer." But I insisted on the hundredth ceremony. On the eve of our final attempt, my ceremonial gown erupted in cursed flames, leaving me scarred and comatose. Through my haze, I heard his conversation with his Beta. "Only Elara would be naive enough to believe that 'Blood Moon Curse' bullshit!" "You and Aurora ended badly. Are you really making peace with her?" Damien's voice softened with affection. "In ten days, I'll hold another ceremony. I need to see if she still loves me." "Ninety-nine times wasn't enough?" "To make Aurora jealous, you agreed to bond with Elara, only to orchestrate ninety-nine accidents to hurt her." "Is it worth it, just for Aurora?" "If it makes her look my way once, it's worth it." Pain lanced through my chest. "Aren't you afraid Elara will leave if she finds out?" "She can never know. I'll marry her and spend my life making it up to her." All those "accidents" were desperate attempts to get that arrogant she-wolf's attention. Fine, Damien. I'm done playing. I won't marry you.

"Long time no see. I wonder how you've been? I'm getting married tomorrow, to the girl I told you about—the one I met through an arranged marriage. I don’t love her, but my family has been pushing me too hard. You know, I've always had you in my heart. The person I’ve always wanted to spend my life with is you. Unfortunately, we were both too stubborn back then, neither of us willing to back down. If there’s a next life, I swear I’ll marry you." When I saw those words, my whole body started shaking uncontrollably. The joy of getting married, which had been swelling in my chest, was suddenly extinguished—like a bucket of cold water thrown in my face. My heart felt like it had been stabbed with a sharp dagger, leaving a gaping wound, blood spilling out. The cold wind rushed through the hole, freezing my veins and chilling me to the bone.

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.

[Ding! The 'Randomly Spend' Tycoon System is at your service.] On her way to work, Yun Zijin was bound by a system named 'Randomly Spend'. [Spending Task Completed. A 2x rebate has been triggered. Ownership of Villa No. 1 at Xingyu Mansion. The related documents have been placed in the system backpack.] [Spending Task Completed. A 3x rebate has been triggered. Ownership of Dingsi Building. The related documents have been placed in the system backpack.] ... Yun Zijin was dazzled by the system's rewards, only to be told that her wealthy parents had found her? That she's the true daughter of the Xia Family of Dijing? Being bound to the Tycoon System was exciting for Yun Zijin, but she refused to be part of any cliché wealthy family drama. The Xia Family of Dijing? Yun Zijin: Get lost! Don't even think about associating with me!

One day, a strange hand suddenly appeared inside Chi Wan’s interdimensional space. Its owner claimed to be living in the apocalypse—starving, desperate—and begged to trade anything he had for food. Chi Wan stared at the pile of Imperial Green jade, oversized diamonds, and dozens of kilograms of gold bars he offered… and fell into deep thought. …Wasn’t this a little too profitable? From then on, her connection to the apocalypse only grew stronger. The mysterious man—who turned out to be a powerful figure—used his Wood Ability to help her revive rare orchids, cultivate endangered plants, and even harvest zombie crystal cores for the country. As for Chi Wan? She only had three responsibilities: feed him, feed him, and keep feeding him. Somehow, without realizing it, a group of extraordinary men began to gather around her: A genius research scientist. An aloof, abstinent CEO. A cold and ruthless Soldier King… In front of Chi Wan, they were gentle, attentive, and impeccably polite—each trying to outshine the others. Behind her back? They were one step away from tearing each other apart. Meanwhile, on the other side of the spatial link… The so-called King of the Apocalypse clenched his teeth in silence as he listened to these men compete for her attention. As for Chi Wan? “I’m busy getting rich and supporting my family,” she said calmly. “A battle royale of suitors? I have no idea what you’re talking about.” Until one day— An absurdly handsome man appeared at the gates of her villa… carrying a sack filled with gold and jewels. “I’m here to marry into your family,” he declared. Chi Wan glanced at him, then at the newly connected wasteland world inside her space… …and once again fell into deep thought.