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 True Heiress with Double Life

True Heiress with Double Life

The Tragic Fate of Alex, the Rise of Diana The head of the top US consortium, Alex, met an untimely demise, and all his assets were transferred to Diana. The real heiress of The White Family was found after eighteen years. Yet, everyone mocked her, calling her uncultured, useless, and nothing more than a pretty vase. However, at the wedding of the century, when the wife of the young head of The Smith Family was revealed to be none other than the "vase" Diana, the socialites of New York City were left pounding their chests in disbelief-How could she deserve this?! After Alex's death, Diana not only had to face the covetous gazes of The Smith Family but also play the role of a leader among various powerful organizations. Alex's subordinates assured her, "We will handle everything; you just need to sit on the throne." But later... When Diana was in danger, she wielded a gun, stepping on her enemy with a dazzling smile, "Be good, and I'll give you a quick death." When her loved ones fell ill, the legendary medical master personally visited and admitted-she was Diana's senior disciple! The renowned racing legend willingly became Diana's personal driver, calling her "Boss" at every turn. Alex's subordinates were in utter disbelief, "Wasn't she supposed to be a weak little white flower, a soft and obedient golden canary?!" But Alex wasn't entirely dead. When his consciousness awakened, he found himself soul-bound to a plush doll-one that Diana had designed in his likeness. Now, he not only had to endure being dressed and undressed by Diana but also be at her mercy, bathed and squeezed in her hands... Watching her reveal one hidden identity after another, Alex was utterly dumbfounded. Even the woman he admired and respected the most-was her?! [Mini Theater 1] Alex, now in plush doll form, was held against Diana's soft, snowy chest as she stood before a mirror. Staring at his own ridiculously extravagant appearance, his expression cracked- "Is this really how she sees me in her heart?!" Diana's fingers teasingly unfastened his tiny clothes, one button at a time. Alex shut his eyes, his mind filled with only one thought- "I want to die." [Mini Theater 2] Diana stared at the dust-covered plush doll, frowning, "My doll is precious-I have to wash it myself." Alex's inner monologue, "Stay away from me!" After an intense round of scrubbing and kneading, his soul burned with shame, his spirit flushed red, on the verge of tears. Diana, completely satisfied, gave him a kiss-he turned even redder... They said Alex had a cleanliness obsession, high standards, and was impossible to please. But now? He felt that... maybe staying dirty wasn't so bad after all. [Mini Theater 3] Once back in his real body, Alex trapped Diana against the wall, his gaze burning as he questioned, "You took so much advantage of me, destroyed my innocence-how are you going to repay me?" Diana's eyes gleamed mischievously. "That bad, huh? How about you cry for me first?" Alex, "..."
Goddest of the Underworld

Goddest of the Underworld

Carl fell in love with Jasper who was a prince of the descendants of the underworld (Golta) she got pregnant for him and gave birth to ivory . Ivory grew up to be a lovely girl known for her beautiful face and golden voice....she was known for her singing gift in her small town (Orion) . She desired to attend silver high musicals a music college for the Elites however, Carl her mother couldn't afford to enroll her to the school. On a fateful day ivory saved the life of an influential woman Kate Roberts and she rewarded Ivory's bravery and kindness by gifting her a scholarship to her dream college . Sharon : A pretty pompous girl, she is the most popular and influential girl in silver high known for her beautiful voice. Sharon was ruthless and dangerous as she does not hesitate to deal with whoever seems like a threat . Tony Robert: An handsome young boy of a billionaire, president of silver high and a popular music artist also Sharon's boyfriend who later fell in love with Ivory. Liah: Liah is a dark angel from the descendants of the underworld (Gazai kingdom) an enemy of the Golta kingdom. She discovered Jasper had a daughter and seek to destroy Golta by having Ivory . Sharon had an encounter with Liah and got possessed with dark powers to destroy Ivory who seem to gradually take her fame and worst of it all her lover Tony ..... Would Liah and sharon succeed in having Ivory? How Would Ivory discover her background and potential powers?
The Betrayed Heiress's Comeback

The Betrayed Heiress's Comeback

I woke up with a gasp on the day of my debutante ball, the most anticipated event of the Texas social season. My eyes snapped open to the familiar silk canopy, but a strange, phantom pain still clung to my last breath. My custom-designed gown, perfected over months with the couturier, was gone from its stand. This void, this seemingly small act, brought a cold dread, sharp and entirely too familiar. Because in my previous life, this "missing" dress was the very first tiny crack, the prelude to a cascade of betrayals. I remembered Savy' s brazen appearance, her stolen spotlight, her smug face, Brent' s weak compliance, Grayson' s cruel dismissal. Their collective treachery had led to my father' s "accidental" death, my shocking disinheritance, a hellish rehabilitation facility, and my own lonely, mysterious end. They thought they had won; they thought they had erased me for good. The sheer, agonizing injustice of their victory, the vivid memories of my suffering, burned hotter than any fire. How could I have let them destroy my family, my legacy, my very self, without a fight? But they didn't know I was back. I had reawakened on this pivotal morning, carrying every single agonizing memory of their deceit and my demise. This time, there would be no panic, no helplessness, only a chilling, absolute resolve to reverse my tragic fate. I was Aurora Sterling, and I was taking my life back, one strategic move at a time.
Justice for the Vance Heiress

Justice for the Vance Heiress

I woke up on my wedding day, the morning sun streaming into my opulent Charleston bedroom. But the taste of asphalt and blood was still in my mouth, memories of screeching tires and a crushing impact vivid in my mind. My stepfather' s perfect plan: a staged hit-and-run, his neat solution to inherit my mother' s fortune. Because I had died. Now I was back, alive, staring at the date-my wedding day, the day he had me killed. A wave of phantom pain, of broken bones and crushed hope, washed over me. Then I saw her: my stepsister, Brielle, in my custom wedding dress, admiring herself in the mirror. The sight was a physical blow, a reminder of the humiliation and betrayal I endured in my first life as they drugged me and locked me away. He walked in, Senator Richard Thorne, playing the concerned father, but his eyes were cold and full of the disappointment I' d known my whole life. He gaslighted me, painting me as hysterical, just as he did before, controlling everything. "Your mother is gone," he hissed, "And I control you. Don\'t you ever forget that." I was trapped, again, the crushing weight of powerlessness threatening to suffocate me. Rage, so profound it burned, replaced the despair. Why did I have to relive this nightmare, this perfect setup for my destruction? But something was different this time. The naive girl died on that dark road; I was what was left. If he wanted to control the Vance family, there would be no Vance family left to control, not the way he expected. I found my mother' s hidden failsafe: an encrypted flash drive, her "in case of Richard" file. It held years of meticulous corruption, a dossier so damning it would send him to federal prison for life. With a grim smile and a single click of the send button, I launched the nuclear option, sending it to the FBI, SEC, and every major news outlet. The game had changed, and they didn' t even know they were playing.
The Sculptor Who Became Queen

The Sculptor Who Became Queen

For ten years, I was Lily, the devoted apprentice, the silent force behind Master Thomas, the legendary sculptor. My hands, scarred and stained, shaped his clay, sharpened his tools, and managed his chaotic life, making his artistic legacy my own. Our bond was a monument, forged in the dust and silence of his mountain studio, beyond simple love or romance, more enduring than any fleeting passion. Then, one Tuesday, the monument cracked. Master Thomas, beaming like a madman, introduced Serena: a gaudy, perfume-drenched city creature who declared herself his "new muse." And then came the final blow, echoing in the stunned silence of the workshop: "She has agreed to become my wife." The woman who replaced me had never touched a block of clay in her life. His betrayal was a public declaration that my decade of devotion meant nothing, that I was easily discarded for a fleeting fancy. My fellow apprentices seethed, ready to protest this injustice, wondering why I merely offered a small, imperceptible nod. How could I contain the storm raging inside me? How could I let them see the truth – the bitter rage, the cutting contempt for this senile old goat who dared to light his own legacy on fire for a minute of warmth? But I had a dangerous secret: some secrets are not kept. A strange, new connection had just begun, allowing another apprentice, Leo, to hear my true thoughts-the ones I locked away behind my serene facade. He heard my silent, scathing assessment of Serena, my quiet strategies, and my fierce protection of the younger apprentices when Thomas demanded I bow to his new "Mistress." The battle had just begun, and the old man, lost in his infatuation, had no idea I wasn' t just a sculptor. I was a warrior, and it was time to reclaim what was mine.
The Famous Demon Price

The Famous Demon Price

"You know you've been chasing that guy for a month, what's the point of chasing him?" Nyphele complained with a raised eyebrow. "I know you're curious about new things, there's no fear of anything. But that's from the demon race." He added more. "Curiosity can lead you to danger sometimes." Nyphele is talking about the soon to be crowned prince of the demon race. Prince Lyford Kedron, the famous demon prince. Besides his beautiful face, he also has this attractive expressionless face when he walks. Who wouldn't be interested in that, right? Many are chasing after that famous demon, but who would have thought that I was the only one who was successful in chasing him. Not only he noticed me, he also gives me a different expression when he sees me. Unfortunately, that expression is 'annoyance'. But at least he thinks differently about me, right? "What are you, you're overthinking things! Aren't you interested to know why his wings are white instead of black?" I asked smiling. I'm not just interested in his personality and appearance. He's famous for having such graceful white wings like an angel. "He's from the demon race yet he has white wings, maybe it's not dangerous to know why that is, right?" I winked at Nyphele and she gave me an even worse look. "If I know that's not all you want to know, you're being such a stalker right now." He understood what I was saying. "Stalker? Me? do I look like a stalker? I'm pretty enough to be a stalker." I cheekily smiled at what she said. "How can you say I'm a stalker- "Well lucky you, I have a list here." My eyes widened, what? She grabbed a small notebook from her bag. "I have a list of the things you do to him." She immediately burned it... or should I say she used her ability to hide the small notebook. "Wait- you're not even going to read to me, are you?" I will ask. "I know you will just grab and hide the notebook. So I'm going ahead of you, I will give you the notebook after I report it to your brother." My eyes got bigger. "Aish! I'm your best friend, why are you reporting everything I do to my brother?" He just smiled sweetly at me. Hey, why did I become your friend? That's why my brother knows all my movements inside the campus. I played a game with the mixture in my head, I need to clean this. It was stained with blood again, I forgot to clean it. What if the prince saw this, right? He'll feel disgust of course, he's still a very clean freak. He's a demon but he's a very clean freak. Well who am I to judge? I am indeed an angel from the angel race but I'm a messy and lousy person. Likes to curse and all... "Isn't it time for you to stalk the prince in his hunt again? Today is their hunt schedule, right?" Nyphele's words stopped me. "OMG YES! You really fell from the sky Nyphele! Even though you are not supportive of what I do. You still manage to remind me things. LOVE YOU!" I shouted loudly as I flew away, oh see? Even though Nyphele is not supportive, she still informs me things because I tend to forget. I now know why he is my best friend. I just complained to my brother, but I'm sure she's just concerned about me. I immediately went to find the prince. But its weird because I didn't see a demon with white wings at the hunting entrance. "Where is that white demon?" I can see it quickly because of his white wings, but he's not there with his team. I flew around and went to the building where the demons were in class, maybe he's still in the classroom? I was about to enter when I heard a voice... "I told you I like you, why are you pushing me with that woman? I don't want anything." Huh? Isn't that... the famous demon prince's voice? "Don't raise your voice, someone might hear you're... gay." It was like cold water was poured on me. what?! Because my face was thick, I immediately opened the door while pointing to the prince. "you're what!?" The prince lazily looked at me and smirked. I and interest." I interrupted what he said. He looked at me evilly, a demon who was his best friend and guard was also looking at me. I know this because I have been observing them for days. I should have noticed his… sexuality if anything. My observations were never wrong, but sometimes it's hard to read this prince. I proudly put my hand in my chest and smiled. Gay or not: True or not true- "I, Lady Dethyria Javier of the angel race will be chasing the famous demon prince." He thinks I'm going to back down because he's gay? Wrong! Totally wrong! I was born with determination and a curious mind. This won't stop a curious little angel like me!.