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Renascimento nos Anos 80: A Esposa Intelectual é Fofa

Enganada para se casar, explorada por toda a vida como uma babá sem pagamento e, finalmente, espancada até a morte por sua mãe adotiva na frente do leito de doença de seu pai adotivo, a vida miserável de Shen Mianmian chegou ao fim. Quando ela abriu os olhos novamente, viu-se de volta aos quinze. Shen Mianmian jurou escapar do seu destino passado, punir sua prima maliciosa e mãe adotiva, mas acidentalmente brilhou demais no processo. A estudante que estava entre as últimas da escola de repente subiu ao topo, se tornando a candidata disputada por universidades prestigiosas, causando sensação entre todos os professores e alunos... Enquanto outros estavam ocupados estudando, Shen Mianmian estava ocupada iniciando pequenos negócios para ganhar dinheiro... Enquanto outros se preparavam para os exames de entrada na faculdade, Shen Mianmian comprou as duas casas mal-assombradas mais notórias de Pequim de uma só vez... tornando-se uma anomalia aos olhos de todos, zombaram dela dizendo que mesmo que tivesse a fortuna para comprá-las, poderia não ter a vida para morar nelas. Enquanto outros se formavam e estavam ocupados procurando emprego, as propriedades mal-assombradas compradas por Shen Mianmian foram requisitadas pelo governo, rendendo-lhe uma quantia considerável de compensação pela demolição. Aqueles que zombaram dela não puderam deixar de se bater duas vezes... procurando em todos os lugares onde poderia haver casas mal-assombradas à venda. Shen Mianmian, que originalmente precisava pegar dinheiro emprestado para as mensalidades da escola, usou os fundos da demolição e aproveitou a vantagem de seu renascimento para comprar um terreno adequado e construiu um prédio de aluguel, transformando-se na proprietária de terras mais rica e próspera de Pequim... Um dia, Shen Mianmian, carregando uma bolsa de chaves e tendo acabado de coletar o aluguel, foi arrastada para o Cartório de Registro Civil. "Shen Mianmian, é hora de você pagar o que me deve."
Yin Family's Sixth Child · 133K Views

Mated To Four, Fated To One

“Let go of me! Why now?” I snapped at them as they closed their distance on me while I moved backward towards the stairs. “What happened to all of you hating me?” I sneered, trying to hold back the tears that threatened to fall from my eyes. “I can't be a mate to monsters! You all despised me, made my life worthless the whole time, and you suddenly want me to accept being your mate?” I stared unbelievably at them as their eyes glinted with fury as they approached further. “Well, we still hate you but think of this as a favor,” Ryder taunted, his lips curling into a dirty smirk and I glared at him. “Favor?” I gaped at him, taking cautious steps backward. “At least, your wish has been answered,” Derek snorted, cocking his head while Sage stared coldly at me. “That's why we have decided on making you our mistress. Highly to think we would accept a murderer as our mate.” Mael added, his words sent shivers running down my spine. “You all are sick! Insane!!” I chuckled bitterly, to think they'd always put Lena first before me. They wanted me as their mistress. “Thalia! Be care—” before I could process what Sage was about to say as he reached out to me. I lost my balance and tripped. *** Eleven years ago, I was framed for killing my precious younger sister whom everyone loved, and they thought I should have been the one to die instead of her. Being the daughter of the Beta, I was stripped of my title and demoted to an omega and became a servant in the pack's house. I was despised by everyone, especially the quadruplets, the Alpha's sons. Alpha Sage, Alpha Ryder, Alpha Mael, and Alpha Derek— the ruthless and most feared, respectable Alphas who never took a break from tormenting me and making my life worthless. Ten years later, my younger sister who was thought to be dead, reappeared at the pack's doorstep, looking alive and well, and even more beautiful and elegant. She was welcomed happily by all the pack members and was desired by the quadruplet. I thought everything would go back to how it was but I was neglected and remained the omega no one wanted until my life took a shocking turn when I clocked eighteen. Fate had me mated to the Alpha's sons, not just one but all four of them but what's even more shocking was when they agreed to make me their mistress. I'd rather eat dirt! Cause, I won't be bending so easily.
Pastel_Peach · 6.4K Views

Meu Marido É um Vampiro de Um Milhão de Anos

Sendo vítima de um incêndio que destruiu toda a casa da família, Valentina ficou com várias queimaduras em seu corpo, fazendo com que fosse intitulada como a criatura de Bayhill. Sua meia-irmã, Chole Callum, estava prestes a se casar e, de acordo com a tradição familiar, Valentina, como filha mais velha da família, deveria se casar primeiro. Vendo isso como uma oportunidade para limpar sua vergonha, a família Callum colocou um preço na cabeça de Valentina: quem se casasse com ela receberia cem mil dólares. A família declarou que o marido de Valentina não precisaria cuidar dela, pois ela poderia ser descartada assim que o certificado de casamento fosse assinado. Com isso, muitas pessoas se interessaram por Valentina, no entanto, sua meia-irmã escolheu o pior entre as pessoas que apareceram, pensando que Valentina seria descartada após o casamento e provavelmente acabaria morta em poucos dias, mas mal sabia ela que havia escolhido um multibilionário para sua irmã, vestido como um homem sem-teto sem fonte de renda, mal sabiam eles que ele é o homem mais comentado no mundo. "Como você teria a última risada se cometesse suicídio agora." "Você não quer ver sua irmã vindo implorar por perdão." "Você não quer ser a chave para a fortuna da sua família? Não quer ser o Sim e o Não da sua família?" "Você não quer ver sua família toda de joelhos implorando para que você venha salvá-los de sua catástrofe?" "Você não quer governar o mundo novamente, tornar-se a mulher sobre a qual todos não conseguem parar de falar no país, assim como há dez anos, mas desta vez seria diferente. Você será coroada como Rainha." "Fique viva e tudo isso acontecerá." "Fique comigo e farei de você a mulher no coração de todos os homens, até mesmo os casados."
13Emerald · 62.9K Views

Rimuru vs Anos vs Azreal

One fateful night, the skies were illuminated by a cascade of mysterious shooting stars that streaked across every corner of the Earth. When they exploded, the heavens rained down a magical, multicolored dust that changed humanity forever. This cosmic phenomenon granted people powers tied to their countries—abilities shaped by their culture, history, and land. From elemental mastery to mystical forces and physical enhancements, the world entered a new era where borders no longer defined nations—powers did. Global academies emerged to train the gifted, tournaments were held to crown the strongest, and alliances and rivalries among nations intensified. But with great power comes unrest, and the world teeters on the edge of harmony and chaos. Jin Kai, a high school freshman, finds himself caught in the whirlwind of this transformed world. Born an ordinary boy, his life changes when his latent powers awaken. As he hones his abilities in Japan, he discovers that his true potential is far greater than he imagined. Determined to prove himself, Jin Kai steps into the global stage of competition, where the strongest fighters from every nation clash in battles of skill, strategy, and sheer will. But the shooting stars weren’t a random event—they were a message, a warning, and a key to a far greater mystery that could either unite or destroy the world. As Jin Kai’s journey unfolds, he must navigate friendships, rivalries, and the weight of his growing powers to uncover the truth behind the stars. With explosive action, intricate world-building, and a journey that spans the globe, The Path of Nations invites you into a world where strength is defined by heritage, and the fate of humanity rests in the hands of those bold enough to seize it.
PrabatSubba · 1.5K Views

His to Break, His to Keep

My hands trembled, my pulse a frantic drumbeat against my ribs as Liam Romano slid the ring onto my finger. White gold. Flawless diamonds. Cold and unfeeling—just like the man who now owned me. For most, a wedding ring symbolized love, devotion, a future built on choice. For me, it was a prison. A silent contract that stripped away my name, my freedom, my very identity. Emily Carter no longer existed. I was Emily Romano now. A pawn in a game played by ruthless men. A caged bird with no escape. I should have run when I had the chance. Now, as the most powerful figures of the New York and Chicago Famiglias watched in chilling silence, escape was nothing more than a distant dream. There were no second chances. No mercy. In our world, a marriage didn’t end unless a body hit the ground—and I knew whose body that would be if I dared to run. This wasn’t love. This was war. A treaty forged in blood. A fragile truce between two criminal empires standing at the edge of destruction. The Bratva were circling like vultures, waiting for a weakness, a reason to strike. And I? I was the peace offering, the price my father had paid to keep our family standing. I should be thankful. That’s what they told me. That’s what my father drilled into my head, over and over again. But gratitude didn’t make the chains any lighter. "You may kiss the bride." The priest’s voice shattered the silence. I forced myself to lift my gaze. Liam’s dark, calculating eyes met mine, void of warmth, void of hesitation. His face, cold and unreadable, gave away nothing. He was a man who had never known fear. A man who didn’t bend, didn’t break. And now, I belonged to him. The world watched, waiting for a sign of weakness. A crack in my mask. I wouldn’t give them one. But Liam? Liam saw through it all. His fingers tightened around mine—a warning, a promise. Then he moved. His lips crashed against mine, not soft, not tender—a kiss of possession. Of dominance. A silent vow that sealed my fate. My body stiffened under his touch, but I didn’t pull away. Because I knew what he was telling me without saying a word. You are mine. And in that moment, I realized something terrifying. I was his to keep. And his to break.
Akash_Chaudhary_0940 · 7.1K Views
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