FlameWitch

She was the government's deadliest secret weapon - a spy who lived by her wits and lethal skills. But when her little brother was kidnapped, even Bai Yunshu's training couldn't stop the shocking betrayal that cost her everything...including her life.

Reborn into the body of bullied debutante Feng Ruoxi, Yunshu finds herself greeted by a cruel father, a venomous stepmother, and the last thing she ever expected - an elite fiancé from one of the nation's most powerful families!  

Jiang Yukang, her so-called husband-to-be, is as arrogant as he is gorgeous. But little does this prime catch realize his delicate doe-eyed bride is actually a fiery former spy with lethal skills and a whole new lease on life.

What begins as a risky masquerade will soon become an unstoppable whirlwind of sizzling seduction, unraveling mysteries, and dark secrets best left untouched. Can Yunshu claim her rightful status as Master Jiang's hot spy wife while surviving the treacherous world of Kyoto's privileged elite?

With her pulse-pounding survival skills and Jiang Yukang's mesmerizing talents in the bedchambers, this transmigrated soul is taking names and leaving a scorching trail of desire in her wake! No enemy can stop this reincarnated vixen from becoming the supreme don't-mess-with-me empress!

Transmigration: Master Jiang's Hot Spy Wife

The air hung heavy with the acrid stench of gunpowder and death, a palpable miasma that seemed to cling to every surface within the dilapidated warehouse. Feng Ruoxi's footsteps echoed through the cavernous space, each stride carrying her deeper into the heart of the Xiao family's illicit empire.

In her hand, she gripped a gun – a weapon she had claimed from one of the fallen enforcers, its weight a grim reminder of the path she had chosen. Her knuckles were white, her grip tightening around the cold metal as she advanced, her senses heightened to a razor's edge.

The trail of bodies she had left in her wake was a testament to her lethal prowess, a silent proclamation that she was not to be trifled with. Each life she had claimed was a necessary sacrifice, a pound of flesh exacted in the name of justice – or so she told herself, her mind steeling itself against the whispers of doubt that threatened to creep in.

Vengeance Unleashed II