Dust and Promises

Valentina Rossi was raised to believe the family name could survive anything. Then one storm-lashed night, her father tells her the truth: the Rossi empire is collapsing, and the only offer left on the table comes with a wedding date.
Ethan Blackwood is nothing like the men who orbit Valentina's polished city life. A Montana rancher with land, oil, cattle, and conditions of his own, he is supposed to be a solution, not a future. But when a dynasty built on control collides with a man shaped by dust, pride, and hard promises, Valentina must decide what she is willing to lose, and what kind of life might be waiting beyond the bargain.

System Level Up Super Rich

A man named Ferzo was a poor boy who lived in a hut owned by someone else, while his job was to herd his employer's goats. At school he was bullied by his classmates, unfortunately he did not dare to fight back and chose to remain silent.

Not only that, when he had just come home from school, his employer immediately fired him, because 5 goats he was ready to sell were missing. Ferzo was also expelled from the place where he had lived for many years. With a heavy heart he left that place.

His luck came, he got a super sophisticated system that helped him fulfill his hopes. After he got the system, he carried out the mission that the system had programmed for him.

He built his company from the balance he earned. Even though he is rich, he still helps people who are rich and helps people who are in need

Married to the Paralyzed Young Master: My Wife Is Actually a Genius Surgeon

“Do you think I would touch you? I’m paralyzed.”
Elzian Drystan’s cold words on their wedding night were met with a crooked smile from his wife.
“Your calf muscles are firm, there’s no atrophy, and your pupils dilate when you look at me. You’re not paralyzed, sir. You’re just a terrible liar.”
In that instant, Ziva Magdonia’s facade as a ‘sacrificial’ wife crumbled. She was a deadly genius neurosurgeon. Elzian’s secret was exposed, and a deal was struck: Elzian would destroy the enemies trying to kill him, and Ziva would ensure that no medical poison could ever reach her husband.
However, when Elzian’s ex-lover came to insult her, Ziva needed no help.
“Your nose is tilted by two millimeters, your chin implant has expired… want me to fix it while I’m at it?”
For Ziva, dissecting an enemy’s mind was far easier than operating on a brain.