Addicted To My Accidental Husband

The Republic of UFC is about to change. A catastrophic stock market collapse plunged the nation into a deep economic depression. The Zhao family’s fortune evaporated overnight, and all fingers pointed at Mei Zhao who had failed to foresee the collapse. Desperate to redeem herself and restore the family’s wealth, Mei vowed to use any means necessary to secure their return to power. But what she didn’t know was that her seemingly worthless husband, who she married out of obligation was the heir to a $90 trillion empire.

Leo Vane spent three years as a "mortal" husband, enduring the insults of his wife’s family while secretly building her empire. When she finally awakens a Divine Spirit, she rewards his loyalty with a divorce and a slap to the face. She thinks he’s a penniless loser. She doesn’t know he’s the sole heir to the Vane Dynasty—a family that owns the world. Now, the Sovereign has returned, and he’s coming to collect every debt.

I looked Human. There was no difference between me and some random person passing by at a glance. But I would never dare to go into a city or even close for that matter. I don't want the blood detectors to ring and bring my life to a tragic end after all. I had believed that life to continue, of hiding from the masses in fear of my blood being detected as one of the filthy, but my life lived in fear changed as I looked up at the screen that suddenly popped up in front of me. I realized why the filthy are hunted. And became the filthiest for my wifey and little sister.

I was a chained dog in my past life, condemned to death for biting my own master. Society turned a deaf ear to my pleas, and justice remained ever so blinded. Nevertheless, it was a life filled with pain and suffering, leaving me with little interest in continuing. So I willingly gave up my life. However, after my demise, I found myself reincarnated! To my surprise, I was reborn into the most powerful house of the empire, in the grandest manor of all Everhart. I had become a prince in the great Everhart Empire. But wait….. I am a bastard? Who cares? I am rich, I will live this life lazing around!!! But In the situation where his brothers and sisters were constantly at his throat, and the fight for the throne was ever so intense, can he really do that? In this world of sword and Magic, where Sword masters roam and Great Magicians run wild, the tale of the Emperor’s bastard son toward the path of the Supreme Ruler is about to begin! Follow him as he encounters the trials and variables in these unknown lands….

Jamie sacrificed his life savings for his wife to acquire her father’s shares and properties that was stolen from her , After successfully acquiring all her stolen Wealth, She came back a month after and requested for a divorce and custody of their son . Feeling betrayed and dejected Jamie signed the paper and immediately the divorced was processed that was the begin of Leah’s downfall and Jamie’s raise to wealth . Unknown to her , Her Divorced Husband is the most wealthiest man she seek , The Almighty Maroon Heir in Disguise

Patricia feels the best way to revive her dying business is to get married to Harry, the heir to one of the rising companies in town. She decides to divorce Edgar, a man she never saw as a husband but a parasitic useless fellow, but as humans, most times we lose diamonds in search of stones. Edgar Plutus, the Last Descendant of the god of money vowed to get back on those who belittled him when the time comes. Imagine money itself trying to get back at you. Ha! Poverty awaits you.

He gave her everything—his love, his protection, and even the power she now flaunts. But when the woman he once adored publicly humiliates and discards him, thinking he's nothing, she unknowingly sets fire to her own empire. Because Leon Grant isn’t just her "useless" husband… He's Mr. X, the secret kingmaker who built her career from the shadows. And now? He's taking it all back.

Hi, I’m Mark and while I’m not the strongest and neither do I have any unique ability, most of my opportunities being either wasted or given away one way or another, I’m the one that survived the most. Now that I think about it, this life is pretty miserable. I got my ups and downs, but because I rushed at the beginning, I ruined my entire future and the only thing keeping me alive is my ability to adapt and survive. That’s it. No magical abilities. No genius talent. The most unique ability I had was an ability the “survivor” title gave me called “The survivor”. And now I'm about to be killed aaaaand I'm dead. ... . . Die, they said, you will receive eternal rest they said, but where is the eternal rest?! “Hello and welcome to the Regression and Reincarnation agency. Due to your peculiar achievements, you have been fo- ahem, given the chance to go back in time, as well as three wishes.” –––––––––––––––––– Follow Mark on his journey to change his ending, see his rises and falls and journey with him together in this story through your imagination. ______________________ This is my first book and my native language isn't English, so expect grammar mistakes and so on. Enjoy my book and if you don't like it, just stop reading. It is far more energy efficient that writing a bad review. _________________

I remember the day everything burned like a wound that would never heal. Flames stole my family — my parents were ripped from me, my little brothers and sisters turned to ash — all because debts bled our name dry. They came in the night with torches and cold mouths, set our home alight, and watched the world I knew collapse into smoke. When I thought the world had taken its last piece of me, something — someone — stepped through the blaze. I could not tell if it was man or woman; the fire kept the savior's shape blurred and holy, as if the flames themselves had given birth to a protector. They pulled me from the ruin and vanished like a promise. For seven years I answered a different kind of fire. I joined the army and let the drill and the discipline burn the broken parts clean. My hands learned steel. My bones learned marching. My nights learned keeping watch. I learned how to turn pain into armor, sorrow into strategy. I was forged in training fields and battle lines until a new name fit me. I am Kaelor Thane now — not a child who once cried over ash, but a force that arrives on the war road without apology. They called me the God of War because I learned to move like thunder and strike like winter. I carry no mercy in my pocket; I carry only the weight of a debt to be settled. Those who think they can stand between me and what I owe will learn the hard truth: I do not forgive. I do not forget. I return to make the ledger even, and I will make them pay in ruin, pain, and a silence that remembers my name.

My girlfriend dumped me for a rich scumbag.He humiliated me in front of everyone — all because I was broke.But just when I thought life couldn’t hit me harder...“Ding! 15,000,000 dollars have been transferred to your account.”One text changed everything.The father I never knew?A billionaire.The life I never dreamed of?Now mine to claim.From a penniless loser to the heir of a trillion-dollar empire — my revenge begins.And then she appeared — my stunning, mature assistant, whispering softly: “Sir, I’ll handle all your needs.”Money. Power. Status. Desire.This is where my new life begins.