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The Mistress Is Reborn As The Fiancée

The jeers followed her like a persistent shadow. "Murderer!" the crowd screamed, their faces contorted in a grotesque parody of the adoration she once commanded. Just months ago, they had screamed her name, their voices a deafening roar as she shimmied across the stage, a beacon of light and pop perfection. Now, their cheers had morphed into venomous hisses, their eyes burning with a hatred that chilled her to the bone. Noelle clutched her lawyer's arm, his face a mask of grim determination. The cameras flashed, capturing her every move, every tremor of fear. The headlines screamed: "Pop Princess Plummets: Noelle Accused of Murder." The irony wasn't lost on her. Her life, once a carefully constructed fairytale of fame and fortune, had become a grotesque tragedy. The trial was a circus. The whispers, the sneers, the relentless scrutiny – it was a constant assault on her senses. Her once loyal fans, the ones who'd plastered her face on their bedroom walls, now reveled in her downfall. They devoured every salacious detail, every whispered accusation, every tear she dared to shed. The verdict was a foregone conclusion. Guilty. Noelle watched the judge pronounce the sentence, her mind a whirlwind of disbelief and despair. Death by lethal injection. ‘At least they did not give me the electric chair’ she thought to herself in a poor attempt at humor. * Months later, a solitary figure knelt at her grave, the wind whipping at his hair. Rain lashed down, mirroring the tears that streamed down his face. "I'm sorry, Areum," he sobbed, his voice hoarse with grief. "I'm so sorry I was too late." He clutched a single, wilted rose, its petals stained crimson, a poignant reminder of the life that had been brutally extinguished. * Noelle is a bright star who has the world at her feet, she feels no guilt about being the other woman coming between a husband and his wife. After all, Evan had been in love with her since they were teenagers. The only reason he married Ma-Ri was because his family demanded it, if he had a choice he would surely have picked her… When she gets wrongfully accused of murdering Ma-Ri, she loses everything and is sentenced to death, everyone including Evan turn against her and she is left to die a miserable death. She is reborn and this time she faces the humiliation of being the woman who is being cheated on. She is determined to end the cycle and not let the future she had seen come to pass, she decides to step out of the picture and focus on her career. In doing so, everything changes, Evan clings to her and refuses to let her go, a mysterious stranger who has been studying her also steps in and decides to fight for a chance to be with her.
SukieWrites · 7.1K Views

I will survive even if the world is against me

Each story has a protagonist. She has everything: incredible abilities, a loving family, brothers and a caring father. It all comes from the beginning, like a gift from fate. Ah, those stories of rebirth..... I love those stories. I used to dream of living in a world like that. But... Damn it, why didn't I have the perfect family? Why wasn't I born beautiful? Or was I born beautiful? Why did I have to go through pain and hardship to get everything on my own, step by step? It's so unfair! Of course, I have no regrets. Everything I've gone through has made me stronger and helped me find my destiny. But why didn't things turn out the way I dreamed? Now I have it all - status, wealth, respect. My friends and I saved the world. We've been through so much. But why won't this cold archduke leave me alone? - Your Lordship, – I said irritably, –why do you visit me so often? - Have I? It's been nine hours since we last saw each other. - Exactly! Nine hours! If you've come back with your... - Yes, I've come back to ask for your hand in marriage. - No. - Emilia, how many times can you say no? What more can I do to prove my love? - Respect the rules of etiquette, Your Lordship, – I said coldly. - And please address me formally. How absurd this is. It was only twelve years ago that we first met. He didn't even feel the need to speak to me. How many times did I cry because of his coldness? How did I get to this point? It all started the day I decided to run away.....
Aiko_Aikawa2256 · 1.5K Views

Shades: Code black

(* my book is very different so if you are small minded cunt like webnovel please walk away now) the world is a mess. you are either strong enough to deal with it or you are forced to depend on others to deal with it for you. special operatives have become not so special as monsters/beasts have become to frequent an occurrence. A new generation however, seek to change that. after coming in contact with the hibernating champions of the past the world is aware of the seriousness of their situation. you don't have a choice but to adapt. what is more suited to adapting than a shadow. trained to serve he defied. raised with an ounce of kindness he becomes heartless. born as an anomaly he won't stop until his footprints cover the world. born without a legacy and trained in whorehouse, mikelangelo cluster isn't the average person. he was vengeful and then wicked then strong then stronger and finally he became an endless stream of growth. cly isn't interested in doing much but if he isn't giving the choice he would destroy whoever took that choice or beat them up till they put it back. In deep sleep Egos power increases and things would have to start changing quickly the champions would arise from all corners of the world. they would fight. (so action is assured) they would die. (so vengeance is assured) The enemies are coming from all sides with all sorts of power and all sorts of forms. The sensible ones left have declared the highest state of emergency. " This is code, Black."
reallypissed · 8.9K Views
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