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Cute Sun Drawing

Cute wife, dotting CEO husband

Before she dies she made a promise to god that if she get a chance she will never be a toy of her stepsister. Song Xioa is a extremely beautiful women where everyone from school to college will fall for her if they glance at her the second time. She always thought she was living in blissful life with a lovingly father , mother and sister until she identifies the true faces of them. Her sister or we could say vicious step siter was jealous of her every time she see the affection her stepsister getting from others. Even though she is not related to her by blood Song Xioa loved as her sister and always given to her every time with aware that her life is falling down and down. If her sister Song Ci wants her bag Song Xioa will give it to her with a happy face, if she ask her to share her father with her will also approve by her living like that until she wants her boyfriend. This time Song Xioa was having second thoughts and she discussed this with her family. But the family gluing to the concept that Song Ci is always right no matter what the circumstance. Even if she is not ready she agreed to her sister request after continuous pestering by her family and her boyfriend. But at that moment her father announced most terrifying news to her. Which is none other than her marriage alliance with the famous powerful family FU. The Song family desperate need of business and money to secure their place in high decided to sell her daughter to them with even asking her. In her past life she protested it but still married the cold blooded first young master Fu Yehan. But after the marriage she was not having a peaceful life because of her own action which anger the Fu family and also because of her stepsister plan to destroy her life made her marriage life a living hell. After dyeing a horrible death in her stepsister and her lover hand she understand that all her life was just a toy to her family. once she though could be her loving family is full of malicious people and the one she though malicious was good people.......but its too late to regret it now she was waiting for the grim reaper to appear before her to leave this fucking hell. Maybe because of her pray the god gives her a second chance to live her life. This time she decided to live her life simply happy. She decided to make so much money with her talent in designing, hacking and car racing but... there is one problem even in her second life she were not able to escape her marriage with her cold husband Fu. She transmigrated to the day of their wedding morning if she was return one week before she would have escaped this situation but alas if she backed down now the entire Fu family will hate her of embarrassing the Fu family publicly. So decided to marry Fu Yehan and think about the divorce after this what if she able to make the most powerful man fall for her? That could be the best for her revenge but that could be a more difficult path since she is aware of how much cold he is so she decided to drop the idea and live a healthy life. But why did her husband and his family is looking at her more lovingly... they should hate her right? why is her husband is more shameless ? where is the cold husband she knew? why everything is twisted this time? ****** Song Xioa: We can sign a contract for one year to be in your marriage after one year we can divorce Fu Yehan : Yeah sure. After one year Song Xioa : the one year contract is finished when you are free come to the civil affairs bureau to get a divorce. Fu Yehan : Forget about the divorce, wife after all that happened in our bedroom you still want to divorce me then I thing my performace was not good yesterday night Song Xioa: what! no that's not I told. Fu Yehan : No worries wife, tonight I will make you forget about the divorce.
JAZZ_07 · 1.4K Views

Rebels Of The Dying Sun

In a kingdom scorched by the sun and ruled by blood and fear, Nyx was meant to die. The fire should have claimed her, just as it did her family. Instead, she was spared—only to be caged in a nightmare far worse than death. Raised as the reluctant ward of a ruthless general, she became his slave, his heir, and ultimately, his executioner. But no one knows the truth. No one suspects the girl with fire in her veins and a bow on her back. They only see the obedient knight. Then she meets him. Emris is a phantom in the desert, a ghost that whispers of rebellion. He walks like a prince but wears the skin of a traitor. The leader of a fractured resistance, he is a man of quiet cruelty and unspoken burdens, wielding blood as both a weapon and a curse. He leads the rebels seeking to overthrow the ruthless king. A warrior with the power to command blood, he is a ghost of the past—one he does not remember. Mysterious, calculating, and feared, he fights for freedom, unaware that his lineage ties him to the throne he despises. When their paths collide, they are enemies, destined to destroy each other. But destiny does not care for their hatred. It does not care that they stand on opposite sides of a war that will drown the sands in red. The past is clawing its way back to life, and soon, the truth will rise with it. The lost prince. The fireborn knight. The king who kills with death itself. Who will burn and bleed in a game where power is survival and love is the cruelest weapon?
Aria_Solstice · 265 Views

The Sun's Last Requiem

In a world on the brink of eternal twilight, the sun is dying. The kingdom of Aurelion, once bathed in the warmth of the sun, is now fractured into floating islands, each struggling to survive as the light fades. The Sunpriests, an ancient order of powerful mages, have controlled the fading sun’s power for centuries, manipulating its death to preserve their immortality. But when the reincarnated Sungod, Lira, a young orphan, discovers her true identity, everything changes. Lira learns that she is the reborn essence of the ancient god who once brought light to the world. But as she regains the memories of her past lives, she realizes the truth—her godly essence is the key to either saving or destroying the world. The Sunpriests, fearing the return of the Sungod, will stop at nothing to control her. Meanwhile, a mysterious and shadowy figure named Aiden, a fragment of the dying god, seeks to merge with her to restore the divine power of the sun at any cost. As Lira journeys through the shattered realms, uncovering secrets from her past lives and fighting off enemies both seen and unseen, she is faced with an agonizing choice. To stop the sun’s death, she must kill the very god that gave her life. But doing so will unravel the fabric of reality, sending the world into complete darkness. Yet, to let the god return would mean the destruction of everything she holds dear. With the fate of the world hanging in the balance, Lira must navigate a web of political intrigue, betrayal, and the weight of her own destiny. She will face the ultimate question: Does she sacrifice herself and the world for the sake of preserving the light, or does she embrace the darkness to bring about a new beginning?
BLnovelist · 6.8K Views

The Twilight Sun Warrior

In a world where ancient Malay martial arts intertwine with mystical forces, Aina Batrisya, a teenage girl of mixed Malay-Chinese descent, discovers an extraordinary gift—she can perceive the Aura of Semangat Energy. Born with only one functioning eye, she is fated to wield a power that ebbs and flows with the cycles of the moon. When a powerful artifact, the Gendang Pahang, is stolen from the National Museum, Aina is thrust into a hidden war between the Persatuan Gerhana, a ruthless syndicate stealing mystical relics, and the Orang Bunian, enigmatic forest guardians. At the heart of this conflict stands Rahim Tempurung, a deranged archaeologist turned warlord, seeking to resurrect the lost kingdom of Gangga Negara using forbidden magic. Guided by the mysterious Tok Rimau, a hermit warrior who holds the secrets of forgotten silat techniques, Aina embarks on a perilous journey through both the physical and spiritual realms of Malaysia. From the misty peaks of Gunung Ledang to the ruins of Kota Gelanggi, she must master the Seven Forms of Semangat Energy—Earth, Water, Fire, Wind, Roots, Stars, and Dreams—to reclaim her lineage and prevent a catastrophic war. But as betrayal lurks among her closest allies and hidden truths about her ancestry unravel, Aina faces the ultimate question—will she embrace her destiny as the Pendekar Matahari Senja, or will she be consumed by the very power she seeks to control? With Kerambit Bulan, a sentient crescent-shaped dagger, and the legendary Selendang Sari Nabawi, a sacred cloth woven with the resilience of ancient warriors, Aina must stand against dark forces that threaten not just her homeland, but the balance between the mortal and spirit realms. A story of war, heritage, and self-discovery—The Twilight Sun Warrior is an epic fantasy that blends the elegance of traditional Malay silat with the wonder of mythical realms.
twilight_master · 4.5K Views

When The Sun Bleeds

The sky wept in crimson. A deep, unnatural red bled across the heavens, drowning Velmoria’s golden sunrise in an eerie, suffocating glow. The air was thick with an unshakable stillness, as if the world itself held its breath. Crowds gathered in the city streets, heads tilted upward in fearful awe at the sight of the blood-red eclipse—a celestial event unseen in Velmoria’s long history. In the heart of the empire, within the grand halls of the Imperial Palace, the echoes of a woman’s anguished cries shattered the silence. The Empress was in labor. Nobles and servants alike stood frozen in the corridors, their hands clenched in prayer, their faces pale with worry. For hours, her screams had filled the palace, each one weaker than the last. The royal physicians worked desperately, but the Empress—Velmoria’s radiant star, beloved by all—was fading. And then, silence. The heavy stillness that followed was more terrifying than her screams. A single cry pierced the air—the wail of a newborn. The moment the child took his first breath, the doors to the birthing chamber burst open, and a cloaked figure stumbled forward—an old seer, his eyes wide with horror. He raised a trembling hand toward the heavens, his voice cracking like brittle parchment. "The sun has bled to mark his birth!" he cried. "He will be the harbinger of ruin—the flames that will consume Velmoria!" His voice carried through the halls, past the nobles, past the gathered guards—out into the city, where the terrified people turned their eyes away from the red eclipse and toward the palace. A prince had been born. A cursed prince.
Aurelius_Vesper · 2.3K Views
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