The day I discovered I was a fake heiress who had stolen the Jones family's real daughter's life, my husband Timothy Lane reclaimed his identity as the true heir of the Lane family. The man who once swore he loved me abandoned both me and our daughter without hesitation. Meanwhile, the real heiress Nancy Jones left Micah Lane - the fake heir who had taken Timothy's place - and threw herself into Timothy's arms. According to them, this was simply 'setting things right'. After losing everything overnight, Micah Lane, the disgraced fake heir, kidnapped my daughter and me, forcing me to call Timothy for help. But my husband only mocked our desperation: 'You two deserve each other - the fake heiress and the fake heir, a perfect pair of liars.' As Nancy's suggestive laughter echoed from the other end of the line, Micah's knife plunged into my body. My daughter and I died in pools of blood that night. The cruel twist of fate? The mortician tasked with preparing our bodies was none other than Timothy himself - the husband who had abandoned us to our deaths.

Cast out by the family she thought was her own, Aria Carver is about to shock everyone. From despised fake daughter to the true heiress of Janovin's wealthiest family, she now has six doting brothers and a proposal from the most powerful man in the country. Prepare for a tale of revenge, rediscovery, and unexpected romance!

After being unmasked as a fake heiress, I was abandoned and left with nothing but heartbreak. To save my family's crumbling business, I reluctantly married a sickly billionaire I'd never met, drowning in despair. One reckless night, I got completely drunk and ended up in a one-night stand, resulting in an unexpected pregnancy. My family took my child away, leaving my heart in tatters.

I was the real daughter of the Sinclair family, yet I was the one abandoned when their fake daughter and I were kidnapped and taken to the top of a building. They were given a choice between the two of us, and they chose to save the fake daughter, letting me be pushed off from the eighteenth-floor balcony. Even though I survived, I was completely disappointed in them. Then, their attitudes changed overnight. My parents, who despised me, started asking me about my likes and dislikes. My brother who wished me dead, started suddenly giving me precious jewelry. Even my fiancé, who always claimed I was nothing compared to the fake daughter, started to prepare for our wedding. To say I was confused was an understatement.

I was the real daughter brought back to marry in place of the fake one. On the night I married Shaun Harrison, he kissed my tearful eyes and made a promise. "Quiana, if you have my baby, I'll give you a home." Because of that promise, I risked my life to give birth to Jaxon Harrison. I dreamed of having a home that belonged to me. But years later, I saw the fake daughter walking over while holding Jaxon's hand. "Aunt Stella, I wish you were my mom. I'll help you get rid of her. Can you be my mom instead?" The fake daughter laughed, and Shaun looked at them lovingly. They looked like a real family.

The most popular girl from high school is getting married and invites everyone in our class. But her wedding invitation isn't a kind gesture—it's a deliberate humiliation. "You kept pretending to be a rich girl like me in high school, but I don't hold it against you. I'll allow you to attend my wedding to see what the rich life is really like." The classmates chime in with insults, calling me materialistic and unworthy. When Haley plays the peacemaker, claiming she won't hold a grudge against "someone as poor and ugly as me," everyone praises her generosity. But they don't know the truth—I'm the real heiress, and she's the impostor who framed me. Even more shocking: the wedding venue is my villa, and her groom is my husband's driver. Now I'm accepting her invitation to expose the truth once and for all.

For three years, Jared never touched Lucia. But late at night, he'd sneak off and get off to a photo of Alice—her so-called sister. When Lucia discovered his betrayal and the truth about their marriage of revenge, she fled back to her true family in Italvia. What she didn't expect? Jared losing his mind, tearing through the world trying to find her.

After three years of suffering as the unwanted daughter, Carol Lowe jumped to her death before her family, desperate for just a sliver of their affection. Instead of tears, she witnessed their indifference and relief. When she opens her eyes again, she's been reborn to the day she first returned home. This time, she's done begging for love. With a heart of ice and a mind focused on independence, Carol navigates the treacherous waters of her family's favoritism, outwitting the manipulative fake daughter who stole her life. Will she find freedom through self-reliance or fall back into the same tragic patterns?

I'm Sophie Gould, the true daughter of the wealthiest man in Arberton. Yet my mother favors her niece Tanya Hall, who brazenly assumes my identity and inheritance. At a glittering banquet filled with Arberton's elite, Tanya胆敢 occupy my rightful seat and publicly羞辱我, declaring herself the Gould family heir. In my past life, I endured such humiliation in silence before meeting a tragic end at their hands. But now I've been reborn with a burning resolve for justice. As Tanya's false confidence reaches its peak, I smile icily and deliver the first strike against my enemies. This time, I won't just reclaim what's mine - I'll expose every dark secret and make them pay for their crimes against me.

Abandoned and pregnant, Mia Bowen faces a cruel divorce from her affluent husband, only to be scorned by his family and replaced by a 'fake heiress.' But just when all seems lost, six handsome, powerful men appear, claiming her as their own. Who are these mysterious figures, and what hidden truth connects them to Mia? Prepare for a dazzling twist of fate as Mia discovers her true heritage and an army of devoted protectors.

The daughter of our housekeeper was pretending to be a rich girl at college, handing out my designer stuff just to keep up the act. When I called her out, she actually had the nerve to say she was "redistributing wealth to help the less fortunate." I called the cops, but then she spread this wild rumor that I made her sleep with me for three years, and that she was using my luxury items to help me "atone for my sin." Then she and her boyfriend teamed up to try and have me killed. Next thing I know, I woke up and it was the exact same day she started her whole rich-girl act.

The wife of the richest man in Northston enjoys tormenting beautiful young girls. I, born without the ability to feel pain, became her perfect target. During yet another instance of being bullied in the school bathroom, this billionaire couple found me. They brought reporters and claimed I was their long-lost daughter. For a better life, I became the rich man's daughter and was envied by everyone. But beneath their loving facade, my new wounds concealed old ones. They said this was the price of protection and that I should repay them with my life. They were right. I should repay them. Only, it would be their lives, not mine.

On my wedding day, my fiancé and sister were caught in a compromising position, making me the laughing stock of the event. Just when all hope seemed lost, my childhood friend Jason publicly proposed, becoming my knight in shining armor. Our marriage seemed perfect - until I discovered his chilling secret. After struggling with fertility issues, we finally conceived through IVF. Jason became increasingly protective, but everything changed when I overheard his conversation: he had swapped my eggs with my sister's, planning to take our baby after birth and tell me it died. Now, I'm faced with an impossible choice that will change the course of my life forever.

He was the invisible hand behind her success—funding her education, her research, her Nobel Prize—while serving in secret. When Kingsley Baldwin returned after five years, he expected to propose to his childhood love, Hannah. Instead, she dumped him for being 'just a nobody.' Now, with a fake marriage to Charlotte Sinclair, the icy heiress of Sinclair Enterprises, Kingsley begins his revenge. As the world’s most powerful CEO—the true 'King of Kings Corp'—he’s no longer hiding. But when the elite banquet arrives and golden invitations are revealed, everyone will learn the hard way: you never kick aside the final boss. Will you side with the arrogant genius who never saw him coming? Or the woman who chose loyalty over lies? Your choices shape who rises—and who gets crushed.

Switched at birth, Helen spent 18 years believing she'd finally found her biological family - only to lose them days later in a tragic accident. Or so she thought. For years, she endured abuse from her surviving brother while working herself to the bone to pay for his treatment, sacrificing her own education and wellbeing. Then came the devastating diagnosis: late-stage stomach cancer with only months to live. But everything changes when Helen discovers her parents are actually alive, showering the girl she was traded for with love and luxury while cruelly punishing her existence. As her family's elaborate deception unravels, Helen faces a choice: surrender to her fatal illness or fight back against those who destroyed her life. With nothing left to lose and a lifetime of betrayal to avenge, Helen's final months promise to be more explosive than anyone could imagine.

As one of the entertainment industry's most popular celebrities, Clarissa's life takes an unexpected turn when the wealthy Holmes family reveals she's their long-lost daughter. Returning home should be a joyous reunion, but she's immediately met with hostility from Nancy, the adopted daughter who's taken her place. Nancy demands Clarissa strip in public to 'cleanse' herself before entering the family estate, mocking her past in an adult film. But this isn't Clarissa's first rodeo—she's been reborn with a fierce determination to reclaim what's rightfully hers. With paparazzi capturing every dramatic moment, Clarissa refuses to bow down, setting off a explosive battle for family acceptance, truth, and justice that will shake the Holmes dynasty to its core.

That winter, our whole family went skiing in Aespen, Amestia. It was a popular spot for werewolf nobles and the wealthy. Then, the avalanche struck. My father's first instinct was to scoop up Summer—his sleeping adopted daughter—and flee. My mother, panicked, still made sure to grab the stray puppy Summer had found. They returned to the Moonshadow Pack that same night, posting a flood of photos online and rejoicing over their miraculous escape. Not one of them remembered me. Their biological daughter was still buried beneath the snow, waiting for rescue. When I was finally rescued, I did not look back. I took my mentor's offer to study abroad and left the pack behind. I moved to Cascade City to study medicine. No more pleading, no more shrinking myself in hopes of earning back my family's love. Yet they only seemed more disgruntled. "Rose, why aren't you competing with Summer for our attention anymore?"

On her first day at work, a new colleague uploaded a 500-million-dollar property purchase agreement to the company group chat. The message was accompanied by the caption: “Thanks for the gift for my first day at work, Dad!” She quickly deleted it, following up with, “Sorry, wrong chat!” I frowned, recognizing the contract immediately. It was the same property my father gifted me for my birthday a month ago. Some sharp-eyed colleagues noticed the contract number and chimed in about the chairman's recent property purchase. The chat filled with flattering remarks, even from my own husband. I couldn't help but respond: “I recall the president always opposing ostentatious displays of wealth.” Instead of support, I faced attacks. “Look at you being so poor and petty. How could you ever compare to Grace?” My husband's words cut deep. I sneered coldly and dialed the president's number right in front of everyone. “Dad, I heard we're not that close, hmm?”

I was the biological daughter of the Stone Family. With my gossip-tracking system, I played the part of a meek, obedient girl on the surface, but underneath, I would strike hard when it counted. What I didn't realize was that someone could hear my every thought. "Even if you're our biological sister, Alicia is the only one we truly acknowledge. You need to understand your place," said my brothers. 'I must've broken a deal with the devil in a past life to end up in the Stone Family this time,' I figured. My brothers stopped dead in their tracks. "Alice is obedient, sensible, and loves everyone in this family. Don't stir up drama by trying to compete for attention." I couldn't help but think, 'Well, she's sensible enough to ruin everyone's lives and loves you all to the point of making me nauseous.' The brothers looked dumbfounded.

The ninety-ninth time my Alpha mate blocked our mind-link, I was in the final stages of Wolf Spirit Decay. I dragged my broken body into the Council Hall. The cold marble steps grated against the soles of my feet, and with every step, a tearing pain ripped through my chest. "I am here to petition to leave the pack." The council official studied my pale, thin form with a pitying gaze and asked softly, "Are you certain, Miss? You would be giving up the pack's protection." Since childhood, my wolf has been unstable, making me frail. Ever since my father brought home my adopted sister, Lydia, when I was ten, my parents have treated me like a disgrace to the family. Despite being his marked mate for years, Caleb never promised me a Luna ceremony. He rarely even took me to pack gatherings. As a result, hardly anyone in the pack knew who I was. "It doesn't matter," I said, my voice calm despite the effort. "I will be dead in three days."