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From Underworld to Crown
Short stories My fiancé, Richard Ahmed, had been unfaithful.
His mistress, Eva Marsh, sent me a provocative video.
In the video, Richard and Eva were passionately kissing, while his friends cheered loudly, "You two are perfect for each other. You should get married."
Richard's parents were holding Eva's hand, saying, "You're the only one we see as part of the family."
I let out a cold laugh and dialed the number of my father, the head of a criminal syndicate. "Get in touch with a team for me. I have a live stream event planned."
"Alright. The condition is that you return to Zlomont and become the new head of the Brooks Group." The Rich Woman Put her Husband to Jail
Short stories I had been married to George Norris for ten years. To everyone, we were a perfect couple.
But everything changed after my beloved Timothy, Timothy Mills, suddenly passed away after he underwent a successful surgery.
I was sad, but at the same time, I realized something was amiss.
To quell my suspicion, I reviewed the hospital room's surveillance footage the night he passed away.
In the footage, Timothy had rung the bell for help three times, but George ignored it. Instead, he made out with an intern nurse in the treatment room.
He said to the nurse, "Don't worry, he won't survive tonight."
In that moment, my decade-long love and trust were shattered completely.
I wiped away my tears and dialed my grandfather's number, which I hadn't called in ten years. "Karl, ten years have passed, and it's time to end our agreement." Give My Position As Dragon Queen To My Sister
Short stories In my previous life, on the day my sister and I were selecting mates from the snake tribe, I saved a dragon prince in distress.
In gratitude, the dragon prince returned to his tribe and immediately took me as his wife.
A year later, I hatched a golden egg and gave birth to a child with the spirit and power of a dragon.
The prince was overjoyed, and on the day he became king, he proclaimed me as the dragon queen, earning me the admiration and respect of all communities.
Meanwhile, my sister chose to marry a strong wild bear, only to become one of his least favored concubines.
Her jealousy of me drove her to madness, and during a snake tribe festival, she pushed me off a cliff, causing my untimely death.
When I opened my eyes again, it was the day of the mate selection, and I saw my sister running towards the direction where the dragon prince would encounter misfortune. I realized she had been reborn as well.
However, she didn't know that while saving the dragon prince might be easy, giving birth to a child with the spirit and power of a dragon was an almost impossible challenge. My Husband Ends Up With His Buddy
Short stories On our wedding anniversary, my husband ditched me once again for his buddies.
I decided to surprise him with some fine wine and gourmet food, only to find a woman in a bikini sitting on his lap.
His hand was resting gently on her waist, caressing it.
Suddenly, I heard the woman say, "We're all men here, honestly, I can't stand women who constantly nag about anniversaries. Darin always leaves his wife to join us on holidays. Let's raise a glass to him!" "To Darin!" they all cheered. With a smile, I pushed the door open and said, "What a coincidence, darling, I'll toast to you too." In heat apocalypse, I Rely On My Orc Husband To Survive
Short stories In my previous life, my sister and I discovered two eggs.
From one, my sister hatched an ice serpent, while I brought forth a fiery phoenix.
My sister, however, took away the phoenix I had nurtured, not foreseeing the impending catastrophic heatwave apocalypse.
As fate would have it, she was consumed by the relentless heat. Before her demise, she manipulated my ice serpent husband into murdering me.
Unexpectedly, we were both reborn on the day the two eggs were to hatch.
This time, my sister claimed the ice serpent for herself, believing it would comfortably carry her through the heat apocalypse.
Little did she know, the ice serpent needed fresh blood every day to maintain its strength. I Became The Mother Of The Golden Dragon
Short stories My sister and I, twin spirit foxes, were both sent to the Dragon Clan for a political marriage alliance.
The Dragon Clan's crown prince was immediately taken with me, a mystical creature with five tails, symbolizing enhanced power and status, while my sister was forced to marry the less favored second prince.
Later, I gave birth to a frail black dragon for the crown prince, whereas my sister bore the second prince the most noble of golden dragons.
This earned the second prince the Dragon King's favor, akin to winning royal approval, making him the heir to the throne.
The crown prince resented me for ruining his prospects. Seizing an unguarded moment, he shattered my spiritual essence with a single blow.
"If it weren't for your deceptive sorcery, the throne should have been mine. You've tainted my royal bloodline."
When I opened my eyes again, I found myself back on the day we were sent to the Dragon Clan for the alliance. My Sister Took My Orc
Short stories My sister and I chose our orcs at the same time.
She quickly took the purebred, noble, and calm mystical beast, leaving me with the wild spirit snake, whose lineage was mixed and temperament fierce.
Unexpectedly, when the mystical beast advanced, it turned on its master, leaving my sister's appearance ruined and her powers depleted.
Meanwhile, the spirit snake transformed into a true dragon, ascending to a god-like creature, bringing me endless glory.
I went to visit my sister; she had lost her mind, and her inner power imploded, taking me with her.
When I awoke, I was back at the moment of choosing the beast. This time, my sister snatched the spirit snake first.
With a cold smile, she said, "The useless mystical beast is yours. Now you can experience the agony of helplessness and ruin."
I smiled back. Why should I risk my life to seize resources when I could find peace and balance in life?
Whistling a happy tune, I took the mystical beast home, burying my face in its belly.
Its coarse, strong tail coiled around my calf, whispering, "Darling, you're mine." After Rebirth, I Tore Apart My Sister's Dream Of Becoming A Queen
Short stories In my past life, on the day my sister and I attended the Witch Coven's matrimonial ceremony, I rescued a distressed vampire prince.
In gratitude, upon his return to the clan, the prince promptly declared that I would be his future bride.
A year later, I gave birth to a pureblood heir, the sole successor of the entire vampire lineage.
The prince was overjoyed, and on the day he was crowned as the prince, he completed the Blood Bond with me, establishing me as his eternal partner and queen, making me respected by all clans.
As for my sister, she chose to marry a strong werewolf leader, only to become the most inconspicuous among his many lovers.
Her jealousy towards me drove her to madness, culminating in the night of a witch's moonlit gathering when she pushed me off a towering cliff, causing me to die from the fall.
When I opened my eyes again, I saw my sister rushing towards the direction of the vampire prince's distress on the day of the matrimonial ceremony. I realized she had been reborn too.
Yet, she didn't understand that becoming the prince's bride was easy.
Winning his heart and giving birth to his child, however, was an almost impossible task. Transfer Of Maternal Love
Short stories My daughter saw me as her enemy.
I enrolled her in piano lessons, and she accused me of wanting her to be on display for others' amusement.
When she wanted to meet her online boyfriend in real life, I firmly opposed it, and she claimed I was restricting her freedom.
She won a gold medal at a piano competition, with a promising future ahead, yet during a public interview, she said I only saw her as a money-making tool.
Later, I suffered a sudden heart attack, and in a fit of anger, she flushed my medication down the drain, saying I shouldn't have survived.
Upon my second chance at life, I sold the expensive piano and stopped paying for her extra lessons.
I watched, unmoved, as she fell from success into ruin.
But she regretted it. My Sister Stole My Silver-tailed Merman
Short stories After my younger sister and I used a mystical potion to become exceptionally fertile, our father sent us to marry into the merfolk tribe.
In my previous life, I chose a burly, rugged silver-tailed merman and consistently gave birth to the highest rank of black-tailed merfolk offspring.
With my status rising due to the prestige of my offspring, I became the crown princess of the merfolk tribe, enjoying immense wealth and a lifespan extending over centuries.
In contrast, my younger sister, who chose a purple-tailed merman, only gave birth to the lowest rank of red-tailed merfolk, enduring the tribe's ridicule.
Consumed by jealousy, she tore out my spiritual core and fed my remains to ravenous piranhas.
When I opened my eyes again, I found myself back on the day of the arranged marriage ceremony.
Eagerly, my sister chose the silver-tailed merman.
Little did she know, the path to status through progeny was not as simple as it seemed.
This silver-tailed merman was twisted and cruel, with a particular fondness for tormenting expectant mothers. I Was A Blood Bank For My Parents' Adopted Daughter
Short stories I was once the apple of the Holt family's eye, a beloved child known throughout Palis.
A car accident left me in a coma for three long years.
When I finally awoke, I found a new adopted daughter in our home named Maddie Holt.
On my first day back, my mother held Maddie's hand and said to me, "Chloe, you should learn from Maddie. She's much more sensible than you."
My fiancé, Reece Hussain, also had his arm around Maddie's shoulder and announced, "We're getting married next month."
Late that night, I accidentally overheard a conversation between my father and our personal doctor. "The blood transfusion was a success. Maddie's body has completely accepted Chloe's blood."
"Hmph, compared to the rebellious Chloe, Maddie is a fresh start and the kind of heir I want. Well-behaved, thankful, always agreeable... that's what a daughter of the Holt family should be." She Married Another Guy after Giving Birth to her Ex-husband's Baby
Short stories In the third year of their marriage, Lachlan Begum became infatuated with his new secretary, Cassie Quinn
She was open and bold. Her personal motto was "Fortune favors the bold."
In bed, she knew countless different positions, and outside of it, she accompanied Lachlan in various thrilling activities.
While he went out with Cassie, he maintained the facade of a devoted husband by fabricating where he had been to Nicola Hayes. "I'm not coming home tonight. I was drunk, so I'm sleeping at the office."
Cassie chuckled beside him. She said with a hint of teasing provocation, "When are you going to divorce that boring old woman?"
The call ended abruptly.
Unbeknownst to them, Nicola was sitting in the Obstetrics and Gynecology department and staring at the pregnancy report at her fingertips. She had been pregnant for six weeks.
After she left the hospital, she called her brother, Jerold Hayes, who was a lawyer. "Jerold, I need you to make a divorce agreement for me."
Jerold paused briefly and then asked, "Are you sure about this?"
Nicola replied calmly, "Yes. I'm pregnant. I plan to keep the baby myself." After My Fiancé Sent Me to the Mafia's Bed I Sent Him to Hell
Short stories On the cruise ship, my fiancé's beloved, Cathy Begum, botched an important performance, which angered the mafia group behind it.
The mafia's leader, Nate Adams, declared he would ruin Cathy's piano-playing hands.
My fiancé, Chris Dobson, seemed unconcerned, focusing on feeding me soup.
However, I fainted soon.
When I awoke, I found myself naked and bound to the bed in Nate's room.
Chris was tenderly holding Cathy's hands, his face filled with concern. "Cathy makes her living with her hands. I can't just watch them get ruined. You just need to stay with Nate for one night, and once he's calmed down, I'll come get you."
I snorted with derision. "What makes you think Nate will calm down? What if he gets even angrier?" I Got Back What Belonged to me after Released from Jail
Short stories A deep and all-consuming love, which ultimately led to a five-year prison sentence, culminated in witnessing her husband and stepsister's spectacular wedding of the century.
The public betrayal by her closest family and friends drove Valerie to the brink of death, only for her to unexpectedly return to the starting point of all her tragedies-the day she was released from prison.
This time, Valerie set aside all love and hate, armed with memories as if from a past life, determined only for revenge.
Facing her ungrateful husband, the seemingly innocent stepsister, and her deceived relatives, she no longer questioned furiously. Instead, she calmly and strategically counterattacked.
With a ruinous agreement signed by him, Valerie personally toppled his proud business empire, overcoming those who betrayed her.
When the everything settled, she emerged as a powerful leader, ruling over everything.
Meanwhile, a man from her past with a marriage proposal quietly reappeared, bringing endless possibilities for her new life.
This was a story about betrayal, rebirth, and how a woman rose from despair, reclaiming all that was hers and ultimately blossoming brilliantly. Reclaimed by the Mafia Heir
Short stories In the fifth year of marriage, Nora Yates stumbled upon scandalous headlines linking her husband to another woman.
His friend teased him. "Stefan, you're ruthless. Just because Nora stole Izabella's boyfriend, you married her, pampered her, and fed her those pills until she's practically a fool."
Stefan Gordon, cradling a pregnant Izabella Stewart, spoke coldly. "She made Izzie unhappy. She has to pay the price."
Outside the private room, Nora, battling severe depression, nearly collapsed.
Her trembling hands dialed a number. "Tell that company I'll join."
For five years, Nora had been a housewife, confined to her sickbed.
Everyone forgot she was once a legendary hacker, feared by every major corporation. Echoes of a Silent Song
Short stories I was part of a famous duo with Brayden Reynolds in the industry.
He once shielded me from a stalker's acid attack and chose to go public with our relationship at the height of his fame, giving me a sense of security.
Everyone believed our story would end like the songs I wrote for him.
A perfect finale with the couple walking hand in hand toward happiness.
But then that girl sang our love song in a live stream, duetting sweetly with Brayden.
She even sent me the recording.
"Thanks for the hit song, Eve," she said. "And thanks for shaping Brayden into such a great man. From now on, he's all mine."
At the end of the video, Brayden stood half-naked, his back revealing a jagged, ugly scar.
I made a phone call, cranking the speaker to max, savoring the woman's fading screams through the receiver.
"Eve Walton!" Brayden's fiery rage burned in his eyes.
But I just smiled and slapped the divorce papers and settlement agreement in front of him.