Bestfriends Shouldn't Know How You Taste

"Rapist!" That was the first word she hurled at him—right before throwing her clothes in his face. "You had sex with me without my consent, you monster!" Those were the final words that shattered everything. After three years of humiliation and being treated like filth by the woman he called his wife, Ryan finally asked for a divorce. But if only she—and her arrogant family—knew the truth. Just one word from him could reduce all their wealth to dust. The man they called useless... He’s the billionaire they’ll regret betraying.

Brian Patrick, a humble delivery boy, was falsely accused of siphoning $15 billion dollars by his ruthless boss, Morgan Harris, sent to jail for fifteen years and finally released as a poverty-stricken, boy. He re-united with his family only to be informed he had been an adopted son and a bastard all the while. Family despised him to the path he threaded; friends tagged him a total loser, a failure, a poverty-stricken nobody and a nuisance that shouldn’t be associated with. Those he worked for refused him his paycheck for the sake of his history as an ex convict and his ragged looks and he ended up scavenging dustbins for survival. Because of his poverty, his father-in-law, Fanny Luis, the richest tycoon in Rio Hondo, divorced him and betrothed his wife, Melissa in an arranged marriage, with the son of a billionaire, despite saving her with his kidney, when she was down with a kidney failure. “I promise you some day, you and your family will bow before me and hail me the world richest man,” he had told his wife when she divorced him… Later, about taking his life, he was called “Boss” by tycoons, big wigs and billionaires, who knew his true identity. Soon his true identity was revealed to him; the true heir to the Saint Don Group, the richest oil and gas conglomerate in the world. Everyone that saw him bowed at his feet, his wealth and charming looks pulled the most beautiful girls and his net worth commanded more than thirty trillion dollars. He became god of wealth. If only his haters had known he was the world richest man, perhaps they wouldn’t have underrated him. But now he would be taking his revenge on those that treated him like a piece of rag.

Mason is abused and faceslapped by his wife, Bella and her mother for being poor. One day he comes across a lucky system which will make him a millionaire if he is able to consume one million dollars within three days. He tries it out and he ends up winning another unlimited one million dollars and also a spot to become the CEO of a billion dollars worth gaming company. He is now a billionaire, his life has changed, his system is producing lots of billions of dollars for him. One thing is remaining for him to achieve and that is Revenge. He is going to revenge all those that had belittled him while he was poor, one of whom is his wife. How is he going to balance the strict requirements of his system, with the burning urge for revenge? But he has to because all the wealth he possesses would be nothing if he doesn't. The tasks ahead of him is not an easy one, how will he achieve two contrasting things at the same time without failure?

He was labelled as a jinx. He was humilated and abused both verbally and physically. He was only known for one identity - the useless son-in-law of the carter family. "Young master Chris, its time for you to return back home." However, everything they knew about him was about to change when the illegimate son reclaims his title as the trillionaire heir of the white family.

Constantine was once the God of Mercenary, feared and revered by all who knew him, but an accident on the battlefield cost him his reputation and stripped him of his title. Now he is simply Constantine Easton, a low rank security guard and the estranged son of a billionaire father that didn't want him. He is a man who likes staying at the bottom and living his life without the struggles of being at the top, but what happens when the only way to protect all the beauties around him is climbing to the top? "You think you can take what is mine because you're stronger than me? You don't know who you're dealing with." If life throws a bullet his way, he'll pick it up and shoot the hell out of whoever dares get on his nerves. If he had touched the sky before, then he'll go past the stars now. "Only I will be king."

"We are entering a different world, a world where our marriage no longer fits. How do you want people to see me, having an Ex-Convict by my side? Oh no! Just take this check and get the fuck out of my sight. Your presence irritates me," Niçholas Loughty served jail time for his wife, where he encountered a mysterious old man. The man, recognizing Niçholas potential, imparted medical knowledge and martial arts skills, and appointed him as his sole heir. After three years, Niçholas now inheriting the world's largest company, sought to return to his wife, but was met with divorce papers instead. His wife, now a renowned CEO, feared that Niçholas reputation would tarnish her own success.

Artis Hardy felt a sharp, searing pain on his cheek as his wife slapped him hard. Sophia, his loving wife, screamed at him in fury. "You beggar! I don't know I had mercy on you and married a scum like you! A man who can't even pay for his daughter's hospital is good for nothing, just like a worm of a gutter." At this moment, their three-and-a-half-year-old daughter, Eva, was lying on the hospital bed, suffering from a rare illness that ravaged her tiny body. They had spent all their savings and gone into debt, investing in her medical care while doctors tried and failed to find a cure for her. Artis walked out of the hospital and smiled bitterly. He had once dreamed of supporting his family and his love, but life had slapped him hard in the face. He lifted his head and took two deep breaths as if he had made up his mind. He took out his phone and scrolled down to a certain contact. After hesitating for a while, he tapped the call button and said, “Lend me some money.” “Sure, no problem. Just sign the papers, and I’ll send you everything you need.”

🏆 ["Silver Prize" and "New Rising Star" in System Activated of "Meganovel Biannual Writing Contest"] 🏆Transmigrating into a cultivation world, Wushu Shengli found himself in an outer disciple’s body! With his trash cultivation talent, he feared that he wouldn’t live long in a world filled with young masters, hidden powerhouses, and immortal gods who could overturn the world! Fortunately, his golden finger arrived in time! [Cultivation Sign-In System has integrated into the host’s soul!] -Ding! [Since it’s the host’s first sign-in, the host will receive a random Supreme Grade reward!] -Ding! [Sign-in Complete! Host receives Supreme Cultivation Talent!] After receiving an unrivaled cultivation talent, Shengli truly felt invincible in the cultivation world! Cultivation resources? Just sign-in! Receive a thousand-year-old spiritual vein! Cultivation technique? Just sign-in! Receive the inheritance of a sword immortal! Cultivation physique? Just sign-in! Receive an Immortal Body Physique! Young masters? Just sign-in! Receive a Face-Slapping Manual 101! Jade beauties? Sorry, women will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword! “I become invincible after signing in!”

As the heir of the Stark family Joshua, a young frustrated son-in-law, ascended the ladder to the highest chain in the social pyramid just when they thought they could take him down. Life veers around. The mysterious alchemy behind karma unravels and rains. "A glass of Budweiser. Welcome home son, you've got the flame in you." He pulled him in for a tight hug. "All I did was remind him that his debt was due in a month." Said Joshua mildly. "Let's start from here, why don't you let them hear the clamour of a gladiator."

I love someone with all my heart -- the girl of my dreams. But on the day of our engagement, she made an unexpected move and said that she was going to call off the engagement. To make matters worse, a man came and kissed her in front of me, and everyone proceeded to laugh at me and treat me like dirt. However, when they find out who I am, will they still be so disrespectful? I don't even want their mouths to touch my feet!