Rebirth: Pampered by My Children and Husband

After Lin Xu died, she discovered that the world she was in was a novel.
Her eldest son liked to imprison the female protagonist of the novel
Her youngest son would unfailingly draw substitute’s blood and snatch substitutes’ kidneys for the female protagonist
Her only daughter was the romantic fool forever revolving around the
male protagonist of the novel.
After being reborn, Lin Xu felt she should step in and discipline her wayward children.
Latter, the revived, amnesiac husband suddenly appeared, cornering her against the wall, his eyes full of struggle, “Even if you’re married, I still love you.”
Lin Xu pretended to be serious, “Is that so, then what should we do?”
He hugged her tightly, his voice muffled and pained, “Divorce him!”
Latter, after the husband regained his memory, he said through gritted teeth,
over my dead body will we divorce!”
"THIS WORK IS NOT MINE"

Legend of the Fire Warrior (Zhao Ling)

Zhao Ling is someone extremely famous in the Golden Sky Continent because, at a very young age, he managed to reach the Holy Warrior Realm, which usually requires at least a hundred years.

Zhao Ling is not only known as the youngest Holy Warrior but also received the nickname Fire Warrior because he possesses three heavenly flames out of a hundred types of heavenly flames. Moreover, he is also known as the youngest Level 7 Alchemist ever existed in the Golden Sky Continent.

However, when he wanted to elevate his cultivation to the Earth Warrior Realm, he failed in the breakthrough because he could not withstand the Lightning of Suffering.

But when he thought he died under that lightning, it turned out he was wrong; he revived in the body of a worthless youth from the Zhao clan, who shares his name.

To find out what happens next, continue following the legend of the Fire Warrior (Zhao Ling).

The Mad Wife of the Tyrant

As the unrecognized daughter of the Northern King, I've never felt a bond with my father or any kin of his line. To them, I've always been merely a tool, fit for political alliance or to be sold off for coin.

One day, out of the blue, I was dragged in front of my estranged father.

"Good news, my dear daughter. Your husband has been chosen." The King, my supposed father, uttered with misty eyes.

"Um... you realize this is our first meeting, don't you, 'dad'?" I needed not to ask why he suddenly showed interest in me; I was certain I was about to be auctioned off to some rich lord. Those watery eyes must have been from joy at the money he'd reap from selling his illegitimate daughter.

"Be glad, my child! The offer comes from Emperor Ícaro Brown himself!" The King exclaimed with a smile.

Emperor Ícaro Brown? The most savage emperor to ever live?

Even within the confines of the castle, word of the tyrant emperor had reached me. People are always discussing how many people he killed, or how many kindom he has destroyed. I believe that everyone in the empire, at this moment, is taking a bet on how long the new empress will survive in the hands of that tyrant.

Knowing I was destined to be sold off was bad enough. However, I'd much rather be shipped off to some charming northern duke than this heartless monster.

Yet, despite my fear, I was pushed into a carriage set for the empire. Well, if I am destined to die anyway, I might as well make some waves before I breathe my last. I will make a name for myself as the unhinged queen, the perfect match for a brutal emperor.

However... after I made some crazy actions, the emperor embraced me instead of chopping off my head?