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Rebirth of the Heiress:Protect Your Love

Emma Smith was born into the prestigious Smith family in B City. Her mother, Sophia Smith, was the cherished daughter of the family, while her father, William Brown, married into the family. Before her rebirth, Emma believed she had an idyllic life: her grandfather, James Smith, was a dignified yet loving family head; her father seemed devoted and reliable; her mother remained vibrant and kind. Emma herself was adored and engaged to Noah Garcia, heir to another elite family in B City. At 18, Emma's perfect world shattered. She discovered that her father had long plotted to seize control of the Smith family. He secretly replaced her grandfather’s asthma medication, causing his death, and conspired with the Williams family to acquire Smith family stocks. Her father’s mistress, Mia Armstrong, openly mocked her mother, driving Sophia into despair and ultimately to her tragic death. Seeking help from Noah, Emma was devastated to learn of his betrayal with Olivia Brown—her father’s illegitimate daughter. Broken and betrayed, Emma fought to regain her family’s legacy but was killed in a staged accident orchestrated by her father’s accomplices. Instead of dying, Emma woke up at 17, with her grandfather and mother still alive. Determined to rewrite her fate, she vowed to protect her family and reclaim the Smith legacy. Leveraging her knowledge of past events, Emma began planning her revenge against her father and Noah while forming alliances with the Miller family and the Johnson family’s main branch. This time, she would take control of her destiny and ensure those who wronged her paid the price.
may_zhao · 1.1K Views

Reincarnated Supreme Arcane Emperor's Machinations

“Eat shit!” Those were the last two words I shouted before creating the largest supernova and targeting the unknown enemies that called themselves The Order. Everyone was affected, me included. In the end, I, Emperor Vance, died using my own hands. I thought this was it. The Darkness that enveloped me is known as death. That changed when my gaze fell on the pulsating light that joined my presence in the expanse of darkness. It was Arcane; the accumulation of my learnings, the system of magic I built, and the sole owner of the mysterious power was with me in death. ‘Arcane’ enveloped itself to me, becoming the sole radiating light in the dark world. “How long has it been?” However, that single memory I had remaining in this ‘world’ seems to be becoming the only recollection I have left. I’ve become lost in time, drowning myself in the darkness. The only thought that crossed my mind was enduring yet another day in the same situation. Whoosh—! Not until it looked like I was being sucked outside of this nothingness. ‘What the fuck!’ For some strange reason, I felt tears fall down my cheeks, and I had no control over them. “Uwah!” In the first place, why am I crying? ‘And how is it possible to feel someone carrying my back?’ Amidst a series of strange occurrences, four simple words instantly made me realize exactly what was happening. “Congratulations! It’s a boy!” I’ve been reincarnated back into my own world.
Ordki_Hozei · 1.1K Views

His darling rose

"I never knew you were such a cowardly man," she began, her tone sharp and biting, her chin raised in defiance. "Too weak to break the news to me yourself. How pathetic." "It isn't like that," Ezekiel protested, stepping closer. "I have my reasons." "Reasons?" she snapped, pulling her hands away as he tried to hold them. Her glare hardened, a look of disgust flashing across her face. "My lady," he began, his voice thick with longing as his green eyes searched hers for any trace of understanding. Tentatively, he lifted a hand toward her face, only to let it fall back to his side. "I thought you, of all people, would understand me. Hear me out. This is what is expected of me—what I must do to secure my title. I—" "How is that any of my concern?" she interrupted, her voice like a whip, cold and unforgiving. "Do you expect me to be swayed by your empty words? Your honeyed excuses? I won't be moved by this pathetic display." "Can you just listen to me?" he snapped, his voice hardening in frustration. "Listen to what?" she shot back, venom dripping from her tone. "Your pathetic moaning and excuses? You've made a mockery of me, Ezekiel. You humiliated me—used me as nothing more than a bauble to decorate your arm before discarding me like trash. You are pathetic." "Eris," he growled, his once affectionate green eyes now shadowed with an eerie red. "I am still Duke Loxley, and I will not tolerate this tone from you. Know your place." She flinched at the harshness of his words but held her ground. "Sienna is a necessity," he continued, stepping closer to her. "I have to marry her to secure my title, but my affection—my care—it remains with you. I love you, Eris." The confession hung heavily in the air, but she did not falter. Instead, she took a deliberate step back, curtsying with practiced grace. "Apologies, Your Grace," she said, her voice detached and cold. "This mere human seems to have forgotten her place and overstepped. I will ensure it never happens again." "Eris..." He reached for her, desperation seeping into his voice, but she pulled away, her movements deliberate and precise. "Please excuse me. I will be taking my leave," she said, turning on her heel and walking away without a second glance.
Kylie_Smith_4751 · 630 Views
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