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Manhwa Dresses

Revival System: I Grow Stronger With Each Death?

Everyone has a dream, right? Though it varies from person to person, it's still more or less the same. As for Eric, he had already achieved his dream at a young age. At age 26, he had already made what people call generational wealth from cryptocurrency trading. He could now retire himself and his family. He could now afford to take things slow and enjoy all the good things the world has to offer. But who knew that he would die the same day he was about to start the new chapter of his life. But it seems like the universe of fate wasn't done with him, as after experiencing the premium version of truck-kun and final destination, he was given the opportunity to reincarnate into a magical world by an Omnipotent Being. And it was the so-called random Omnipotent Entity that carelessly caused his death. And had also given Eric the opportunity to reincarnate and a gift to help him survive the new, brave world he was going to find himself in. With a new chance at life, all Eric wanted was to achieve the dream he had achieved in his previous Iife. But unfortunately for him, this world was far more complicated than Earth. Dangers lurked everywhere and his gift didn't make things easier as it was something that every being ultimately wants—a special variant of immortality. [You died] [You have acquired a skill: Lightning Magic.] [You will revive in three seconds.] [No revival point was saved. You will revive on the spot by default.] “Yeah, this is going to be fun,” A maniacal laugh echoed through a foggy, gloomy forest. No Yuri, No NTR, Harem, Succubus, EIf, Angel, Vampire, Cat girls, Dragon, Fox Girls, Monster Girls, Slaves, Princess, Yandere, Demon, Dragons, Giants, Primordial Entities—Godesses of course.
Nō1_Manhwa_Reader · 1.4K Views

The Billionaire's Dangerous Redemption

Three days. That’s how close I was to marrying Alistair, the man I’d loved for six years, the man whose life I’d literally saved with my own rare blood. I was just admiring the final pearl on my wedding dress, a gown I’d poured my soul into, when he called. The wedding? Off. He was marrying my stepsister, Ivy. Her dying wish, he said. Six months to live, maybe less. The kicker? He’d already taken my wedding dress from my studio for her. Just like that, six years, countless transfusions, our shared dreams – all tossed aside for the girl who’d made my life a living hell since childhood. He even offered me “compensation,” as if my future had a price tag. But if Alistair and Ivy thought I’d just crumble, they seriously underestimated me. They wanted my fiancé? Fine. But it would cost them. First, our multi-million-dollar fashion company, Evening Gala – built on my designs, my vision. He signed it over. Then, a cool million for the stolen dress. He paid. Another million for the wedding jewelry they dared to ask me to hand over for Ivy. Cha-ching. You’d think they’d learn. But no. Their next proposal was the most insulting yet: Alistair actually suggested that I should just wait. That after Ivy’s ‘inevitable’ passing in a few months, he and I could just pick up where we left off, have an even better wedding. Seriously? Enough was enough. If Ivy wanted to play bride with my life, she was going to get a taste of what happens when you push someone too far. Let's just say her hospital room celebration involved a lot more smoke, water, and screaming than she bargained for, all thanks to a little wedding gift from yours truly. Now they know I’m not the same Hazel they could walk all over. I’ve got my company, a pile of their cash, and a whole lot of scores to settle. They think this is over? This game of revenge is just getting started. And believe me, I play to win.
Claire Winters · 301K Views
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