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Amidst the eerie silence of an unfamiliar hall, a cacophony of confused voices rose, mingling in a chorus of bewilderment. "Where are we?" "What happened?" "I thought I died!" Each utterance hung in the air, a testament to the collective disbelief gripping the room. As the haze of confusion lifted, disjointed memories surfaced, fragments of lives cut short by tragedy. "I remember... I was stabbed..." ventured one voice, echoed by another's affirmation of a similar fate. "I... I died in a plane crash," muttered a third, only to be met with a stunned agreement from a fellow survivor. Amidst the chaos of bewildered voices, one man stood apart, his expression a mask of contemplation amidst the turmoil. As his companions recounted their brushes with death, his mind churned with questions, each more confounding than the last. "I got shot... I remember it vividly," he murmured to himself, his voice barely audible above the din. "So how am I still here?" The enigma of their shared resurrection gnawed at him, compelling him to seek answers in the depths of his memories. With each revelation of a paired demise—a male and female, bound by the same tragic fate—a flicker of recognition ignited within him. "This... this seems familiar," he mused, the pieces of a puzzle slowly coalescing in his mind. But the picture remained incomplete, obscured by the fog of uncertainty that shrouded their surroundings. As the words "pairs, pairs, pairs" echoed in his mind like a cryptic mantra, a sudden realization struck him with the force of a revelation. "It can't be... don't tell me..." he whispered, his voice trembling with disbelief. With a sense of urgency, he began to scan his surroundings, searching for any sign or clue that could confirm his suspicions. Then, as if guided by an unseen force, his gaze shifted upwards, and there, bathed in an ethereal light, stood an angelic figure with golden apparel, its gaze fixed upon him with a warm smile. The sight took his breath away, filling him with a mixture of awe and trepidation. The man's heart raced as faced a real angel, his mind struggling to comprehend the surreal encounter unfolding before him. The angel's words, spoken with an air of amusement, only deepened the enigma shrouding their meeting. "I never expected anyone to notice me," the angel remarked, a hint of playfulness in its voice. "I was concealing my presence to let everyone fully calm down, but to think someone noticed me. Just who are you?" Ethan's disbelief and confusion intensified at the angel's question. "Eh... Ethan Rivers," he stammered, his voice barely above a whisper. As Aurelia, the angel, finally revealed himself to the bewildered assembly, a hush fell over the room, each soul drawn in by his radiant presence and commanding aura. Ethan's gaze lingered on Aurelia. "Greetings, lost souls," Aurelia declared, his voice resonating with a majestic power that seemed to fill the very air around them. "I am Aurelia, and I shall be your guide to your new life." As Aurelia extended his arms in a gesture of welcome, Ethan felt a surge of rage and hesitation, "This it bad, really bad."

Aviazela Wilfred is the only daughter of George and Mia Wilfred and she is the only heir of one of the large apparel companies known as StyleRight Corp. She was envied and loved by everyone around her. Things change after her parents are killed in a mysterious car accident when she was six years old. Since that day, she lived with her uncle, her aunt and her cousin but her aunt and her cousin don't like her and always bully her at home. After she grew up, she engaged to Alex Bryne. One day, she is betrayed by her family including Alex. Can Aviazela finally get revenge or find her true love? Or both?

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It was puppy love gone wrong when she caught him cheating on her own birthday. Midori Xiu did not have the luxury to mature in the business world while taking her time. Right after securing her MBA, she transitioned with her father to take over XCG, a group of companies for apparel and so much more. However, family comes first before anything, including work. Verdan Zhou is the heir of ZFC, the leading food company in the country. Even after finishing his degrees enough to qualify for the position of CEO, he opted for 'vacation,' immersing himself into the beauty of other countries. Finally, he is back. After several years, he sees her again, but the missing boy he helped at the mall is calling her "Mommy." Is it really too late for them with too many issues..? P.S. cover photo was just grabbed...totally not taking credit for it.

Qiao Mei transmigrated into a novel as a supporting character with the same name as her who lacked presence. This supporting character was a country bumpkin who couldn’t get married due to her obesity. According to the original script, this country girl Qiao Mei was a fatty spoiled by her grandfather. However, their relatives were all vicious and cruel people. Her grandfather had poor health, so once he died, the relatives would divide and swallow up his assets. Hence, her grandfather’s greatest wish was to marry Qiao Mei off. For this, even sacrificed and betrayed his good friend’s grandson, Xia Zhe. Grandpa got Xia Zhe drunk and had Qiao Mei forcibly take the strong and handsome Xia Zhe with her body which weighed more than two hundred pounds. Then, grandpa would catch them the next day and force Xia Zhe to marry Qiao Mei. However, that eventually caused the start of Qiao Mei’s unfortunate life. Also, in the original story, Qiao Mei took possession of Xia Zhe’s mysterious jade. But due to Qiao Mei’s stupidity, her cousin's sister had tricked Qiao Mei into giving her the jade, which resulted in the cousin’s family becoming rich. When Qiao Mei transmigrated here, it was during the awkward moment when she was making love to the man after making him drunk. She woke up groggily the next day and grandpa’s team had already appeared at the door. Qiao Mei was frightened. She didn’t want to proceed on the original path and marry a man who didn’t love her. And so, she lied and chased grandpa away. She also pushed the man out before forcing herself to look at her tanned and chubby reflection in the mirror! Alas, she cried at her ugly appearance… Like a sumo wrestler in large cloth underwear, even the plus-sized apparel shops didn’t have clothes in her size. And her face was the size of a pizza, a scorched pizza! Qiao Mei decided to reform her life! The first step, lose weight! The second step, clean up her room! She used to be particular about cleanliness, and although her current house had a huge courtyard, she could only describe it as messy! The third step was to hold onto the jade tightly so her greedy cousin wouldn’t stand a chance! Only, wasn’t the tall and handsome Xia Zhe supposed to hate her according to the original story? Why was he being nicer and nicer to her?

Archit, a 21 year old programmer, was on the verge of finishing his VR game, Ethereal, when he got arrested, and was convicted of 7 years of incarceration, for computer crimes and personality theft. Due to being in prison, he was unable to be with his beloved mother and sister, and his bestfriend Daju. that alone was his sole desolation. But one day, he found out that his best friend, who used to work on the game with him, who gave him the idea in the first place, was the one who betrayed him, and planned it so that he get arrested. He did all that just so he could get all the credits for the game. Since that day, Archit swore to himself, that he shall make Daju pay, taking his revenge, in the cruelest way possible.

Kino is going for his early morning run when suddenly behind him crackling of what could be lightning. Astonished, afraid, and confused Kino comes end to end with a barrel of a revolver and a mysterious man behind the weapon. This strange man was dressed in cowboy apparel, appearance that expresses he is not from this time. A sudden sensation engulfs both Kino and the mysterious man, connecting them. They feel what each other feel but what they do not know is there are many like them.

~ It all began, when a lone Amberite trodded the dusty chasms of a world deep wherein no single entity could survive. Bloody, limping, unable to contain his body from succumbing to the damage yet the adrenaline remained. In this here darkness the Ghost of a God made his way... Loose claret like fluids ran all over his now creased suit, tainting his knack for perfection even then at this current time his apparel wasn't the focus, escaping this gorge was. ~ Falling to his knees onto ashen floors, clusters of the dead's burnt remains flutter into the atmosphere, the boney entities that had shattered upon his wake are the only resonating remnants in this space.

Following the tragic rejection from Alpha King Donald, Jessica met her awful death during her pregnancy. Hostess Norma from the rival palace prayed to the moon deity for a rebirth of Jessica's child. After many years have passed and Norma has given birth to a formidable, reborn woman named Portia, she persuades her daughter to search for their alpha in the human world. Alpha Antonio, the stepbrother of Alpha King Donald, relocates to the human realm in order to start his life devoid of chaos caused by the alpha king. His half-werewolf and half-vampire heritage gives him immortality and slows down her aging, causing Portia to be attracted to him. Under the disguise of Rosaline Strauss, Portia’s journey into the world of fashion took an unanticipated turn. She became the face of Atropa Belladonna, a renowned brand known for its exquisite werewolf-themed apparel and accessories. She became entangled in a web of secrecy after being forced to play the part of an underground werewolf hunter group. Alpha Antonio changed his name to Malcolm Lincoln and he was the one who paradoxically established Atropa Belladonna that aims to eliminate werewolves. She became the CEO’s personal security guard in order to conceal her own sinister secrets. Rosaline, with a firm conviction in her spirit, believes that joining Birnam could help her find the missing alpha. A series of unanticipated events will forever alter her decision-making as she lives a double existence while assuming the identities of Agent Beta and Rosaline Strauss, which leads her and the CEO to become entangled in an enigma of love, oblivious to the impending dangers. They had no idea that their affection concealed a secret that would undermine their faith's foundations. As their relationship grows, a treacherous deception exposes that peril lingers around every corner.

Chapter 1: Three Years after the Divorce Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation "Sorry, but we don't hire women over 30 here." The restaurant manager told Xia Xinghe impatiently as he shooed her away. As Xinghe walked away listlessly, she overheard the manager mumble under his breath, "Who would want to patronize my business if I have an old and ugly waitress?" Xinghe frowned slightly. She had half a mind to turn around and tell the manager she was only 25! However, she stopped herself when she saw her reflection in the window beside her. Her face had lost its youthfulness and the twinkle that once decorated her eyes had long since dimmed. Emaciated frame, dry hair, wrinkled face and outdated apparel had added at least 10 years to her appearance. She realized she has grown into an old woman in the past few years… Even though she was really only 25! Xinghe smiled bitterly as hardships from the last few years swamped her mind. As she dragged her tired body away from the spot, she noticed a car pull up behind her. The arrival of an expensive Maybach wasn't lost on the restaurant manager. "CEO Xi, welcome, welcome!" the manager said obsequiously. Xinghe abruptly stopped in her tracks. "Mubai, can you accompany me to go clothes shopping after this? Today's the new arrival date for the Chanel counter." Chu Tianxin said demurely as they descended from the car. Her hands were proprietarily wrapped around Xi Mubai's arm. Mubai glanced at her and answered with a succinct "En!" The one syllable froze Xinghe to the ground! Before she could stop herself, her head slowly turned… And her eyes fell on Mubai's handsome face! It had to be him… Xinghe couldn't have predicted this was how they were going to meet after their divorce 3 years ago. She was so haggard, so down on her lucks. He was still his collected self, high above the ranks of commoners. Tianxin beside him was also as elegant and dignified as she was 3 years ago. The two of them did eventually end up together. Then again, with her out of the picture, was it really any surprise? "Xia Xinghe?" Mubai said when he saw her. Disbelief was plainly written in his eyes. Tianxin's expression changed slightly and gasped, "Oh my god, is that really you, Xia Xinghe? What happened to you?" Xinghe snapped out of her daze. She quickly turned her head away, muttering, "You got the wrong person!" Hastily, she turned to escape. There was no way she was going to face the two of them today. No woman would be willing to face her rich ex-husband and her gorgeous ex-love rival in such an abject state. Especially not after the two of them had gotten together! The winner-and-loser comparison was simply too obvious. Mubai caught up to the escaping Xinghe, yelling, "Xia Xinghe, stop right there!" The moment his hand grabbed her arm, she screamed as if pricked by pins, "Let me go! I'm not Xia Xinghe, I'm really not!" She was completely focused on her struggles to get away from Mubai that she didn't notice a car was speeding down the road. Finally, she struggled free and raced across the road. "Xinghe, be careful!" Mubai yelled but it was already too late. The car slammed into Xinghe. Xinghe landed headfirst and was instantly knocked out. She descended into a long dream…

My Synopsis- HENRIETTA ROCHESTER (Chinyere Amelia Iweha) Henrietta(20), beautiful, obedient, energetic, kind but naïve young maiden, lives in an isolated house on a hill with her grandpa in a small village in regency England. Her grandpa Oliver(72), strong willed, purposeful and good spirited old man raised her up to womanhood alone, after the death of her parents and then, his wife, at the age of five. They live a poor and isolated life but she grows up to be a woman of character. They were chased out of there former home in a middle class town after the death of her grand mother who was perceived to be a witch, a sorcerer and the cause of the death of a few in the community. But her husband, grandpa Oliver, is good and kind. He and Henrietta takes it upon themselves to give food to a helpless old neighbor, everyday, despite the fact that they are equally poor. Henrietta and grandpa live on weaving baskets. The mayor of the town pays them a frightening visit and announces that the hill in which their home is built has been sold out and so the house is marked for demolition. on levelling of the hill to the ground. Henrietta and grandpa are confused and helpless. They have no where to go to. In that confused state, Henrietta goes to gather woods in the forest and a strange person is also in the woods. He is different and neatly dressed; a ruddy, tall, handsome young man. He is interested in knowing her and is perplexed by her beauty and simplicity. Henrietta is so frightened and naïve and is reluctant to respond to his advances. She lives in a hurry and the young man trails her to her house subtly. Francis, (24), Handsome, tall, humble and confident young man, visits another day. He is a duke but does not disclose it. Grandpa and Henrietta do not give him a very warm welcome as they are afraid of a repeat of what happened to them years ago in their former home. They do not even open up to him on the current planned demolition. He leaves and promises to return because he has fallen in love with Henrietta and nurses the dream to make her, his wife. On his return, he met no hut, and grandpa Oliver and Henrietta are no where to be found. He is very devastated and all effort to locate them fails. Meanwhile, grandpa Oliver and Henrietta moves to another town. They are helped by an unknown caravan going to Bedford who picks them on the road. Since they have no destination, the middle aged rider, Mr. Bartholomew, a kind man and a good Christian, brings them to his house and they live there with him and his daughters. He is a widower. There is an upcoming dance party at the duke's house in Bedford and it is organized by duke Francis, for singles to mingle. He is searching for a wife but does not disclose it. Mr. Bartholomew encourages Henrietta and his daughters to attend. They prepare Henrietta for the party as such things are alien to her. At the dance party, the duke intentionally greets everyone at the party. His attention falls on Henrietta but he does not recognize her to be the beautiful rough looking maiden he met at the woods. She looks so captivating and outstanding. He walks up to her to introduce himself and invite her for a dance. He too has changed, in his apparel of a non royal duke. But Henrietta still recognizes him but keeps quiet about it. She is shocked that he is still attracted to her again, unknowingly. They dance slowly, holding each other and he gradually begins to recognize the face. Events begin to unfold and it becomes clear to both of them that they are made from heaven for each other. It is a happy end as Henrietta marries duke Francis of Bedford and becomes a duchess. They have a wonderful life now and grandpa Oliver is well taken care of and everyone is happy. The end