don’s darling

My Thousand-year-old Darling Wife

Betrayed by the emperor, Jiang Lan Yu was transported from the Wu Dynasty to the contemporary era. Utilizing her knowledge of antiquity to discern valuable artifacts, she uncovered a shocking truth: the emperor had likewise traversed time and was scheming a covert and nefarious plan!
Betrayed by the emperor, Jiang Lan Yu was transported from the Wu Dynasty to the contemporary era. Utilizing her knowledge of antiquity to discern valuable artifacts, she uncovered a shocking truth: the emperor had likewise traversed time and was scheming a covert and nefarious plan!

The Don's Darling

It was on a rainy night when Bethany ran into Matthew, the enigmatic leader of a powerful crime family. The moment he saw her, Matthew fell for her and pursued her with relentless determination. As time went on, Bethany found herself falling in love with him, despite the dangers that surrounded his world.
It was on a rainy night when Bethany ran into Matthew, the enigmatic leader of a powerful crime family. The moment he saw her, Matthew fell for her and pursued her with relentless determination. As time went on, Bethany found herself falling in love with him, despite the dangers that surrounded his world.

Love's Lucky Charm: Flash Marriage to My Darling CEO

On her wedding day, Kaitlin Wilson dumped her scumbag husband, got herself another husband by providing a monthly salary of 20,000 dollars and married him hastily. She faced challenges and traps from her evil stepmother and stepsister, as well as snubs from her subordinate colleagues at work. Kaitlin resolved all the problems one by one, gradually discovering that her husband turned out to be a billionaire.
On her wedding day, Kaitlin Wilson dumped her scumbag husband, got herself another husband by providing a monthly salary of 20,000 dollars and married him hastily. She faced challenges and traps from her evil stepmother and stepsister, as well as snubs from her subordinate colleagues at work. Kaitlin resolved all the problems one by one, gradually discovering that her husband turned out to be a billionaire.

Back At Three And A Half

Ariana died resentful after her mother's adopted sons and a scheming nanny stole the family fortune. Reborn with memories at age three, she looked like a darling but was fiercely determined. She crushed her fake sister, outsmarted the nanny, and punished her ungrateful brothers. This time, she would protect her mother and take back everything.
Ariana died resentful after her mother's adopted sons and a scheming nanny stole the family fortune. Reborn with memories at age three, she looked like a darling but was fiercely determined. She crushed her fake sister, outsmarted the nanny, and punished her ungrateful brothers. This time, she would protect her mother and take back everything.

After becoming a wicked mother-in-law, I won without lifting a finger

My son mooched off me, and my daughter-in-law was bleeding us dry for her own family. All they wanted was for me to die. My husband died in an accident, leaving behind eight million in savings. When I fell ill, they fed me fake medicine and murdered me in cold blood, inheriting everything as if it were their right. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day of my husband's accident. He was covered in blood, holding my hand and our son's as he struggled to say his last words: "I have... eight..." My son's eyes lit up instantly. I clamped a hand over my husband's mouth, my eyes welling with tears as I said, "It's eight o'clock, darling. You can rest now. Don't you worry about us!" My husband's eyes flew wide as he took his last breath. My son was stunned. I wiped a tear from the corner of my eye and sneered inwardly. This time around, you won't get a single penny from me.
My son mooched off me, and my daughter-in-law was bleeding us dry for her own family. All they wanted was for me to die. My husband died in an accident, leaving behind eight million in savings. When I fell ill, they fed me fake medicine and murdered me in cold blood, inheriting everything as if it were their right. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day of my husband's accident. He was covered in blood, holding my hand and our son's as he struggled to say his last words: "I have... eight..." My son's eyes lit up instantly. I clamped a hand over my husband's mouth, my eyes welling with tears as I said, "It's eight o'clock, darling. You can rest now. Don't you worry about us!" My husband's eyes flew wide as he took his last breath. My son was stunned. I wiped a tear from the corner of my eye and sneered inwardly. This time around, you won't get a single penny from me.