Mlp Twilight Pregnant

I never asked to be a part of werewolf society - or this world. Every day that passes, the mating bond between my protector and I threatens to occur, once and for all. To consume me entirely... and lock my path with this world on the brink, even when I still think of home. ⧖ ⧖ ⧖ One minute I was Citra Lomdi - a Princess to a kingdom of silk and secrets in a whole other place. There, I was a *magnificent* Fox shifter... maneuvering in the gilded cage that was my life. The next thing I knew... I was trapped in the body of a she-werewolf being rejected by her mate. A man that wanted the original owner, Helene Duskpaw, to accept the rejection of the mate bond so badly that he'd be easily convinced to kill me. He did *almost* seem to be trying! But my problems didn't end there. An 'Apocalypse System' has chosen me and a countdown timer reminds me whenever I look that fate can be measured. That there might be a point to my arrival here. A fierce & brilliant CEO of a supernatural society tech empire has their sights on me, too. The Alpha of the Rimecoat Pack that is quite annoyingly... as sexy as she is powerful. This Kyrie Voss also seems to believe she is my fated mate. Silly wolf superstitions. Whether that is true or not, isn't really important! I'm caught in between a cold-snap future and a hot-love pursuit... but I am Citra Lomdi and I will not be tamed. Not by the wolf within me I share this body with, the rogues that see me unmarked, or the Alpha that can set my blood on fire with her amazing restraint. The only problem is: Helene was pregnant before she died. So now, I am too.

``` [Agricultura]+[Espaço]+[Comovente]+[Prosperidade]+[Derrotando Escória] Mo Yan, reduzida a cinzas por uma explosão, renasceu nos tempos antigos, tornando-se uma pequena garota fazendeira fugindo da fome! Acima dela, um pai Erudito gentil e bonito - nada mal! Abaixo dela, um par de irmãos mais novos animados e adoráveis - muito bom! Mas sério, ela se sentia como se estivesse morrendo de novo, sabe? Fugir, ficar sem comida, bebida ou abrigo era uma coisa, mas estar sempre em guarda contra caras maus que poderiam capturá-la para encher suas barrigas era outra! Por sorte, seu Espaço atualizável da vida anterior a seguiu, mas que diabos - aquele incrível Espaço com montanhas, água e carne para comer havia sido formatado! Diante de uma situação desesperadora, Mo Yan reacendeu seu espírito de luta: E daí se está formatado, ainda assim farei fortuna e construirei minha riqueza bem ao pé da Cidade Imperial! Esculpir montanhas, plantar pomares, comprar lojas, construir casas... nem um a menos! Mas... há tantos encrenqueiros de olhos verdes! Sua fazenda é sua? Aqui, eu te prenderei até a morte sem discussão! Quer ser minha madrasta? Tudo bem, eu te mando um bando de viúvos! Mãe procurando por você? Aqui, pegue os papéis do divórcio, fique com eles, não me agradeça! ... O quê? Um homem bonito está pedindo em casamento? Uh, isso... deveria me jogar nele? PS: 1. Insista na agricultura sem vacilar + atrito doméstico atípico + sem intrigas palacianas 2. O estilo de escrita é bastante sério e os valores são normais (não excluindo o ocasional capricho do autor) Links para obras completas: [Garota Abandonada da Fazenda: Uma Bela Zona Rural] Link: http://read.xxsy.net/info/527965.html [A Legítima Filha do General Não Deve Ser Provocada] Link: http://read.xxsy.net/info/473776.html ```

There lived a feeble boy on the streets who struggled to survive, but couldn’t give up on life despite how harsh the going got, trying to survive death which loomed closer by the second. Even then, how long can one really survive hunger? So, he reluctantly welcomed his ultimate demise during a heavy rainy afternoon. Thunder crackled and lightning flashed, which casted the shadow of someone near him; as he lifted his gaze to see whom it belonged to, he saw a girl with soulless eyes, holding onto a bloody knife, who granted him with the peace he so very desired.

Joon never asked to be isekai’d. One minute, he was living his painfully average life—dodging responsibilities, talking shit online, and absolutely not taking anything seriously. The next, he woke up in a mysterious tower filled with monsters, martial artists, and overpowered lunatics. Good news? He has a broken system that lets him copy enemy moves and make them twice as strong. Bad news? The system never shuts up, he’s constantly thrown into death matches, and somehow… he keeps winning in the most bullshit ways possible. From one-shotting martial arts masters to out-trolling ancient council members, Joon climbs the tower with a grin, a middle finger to logic, and a growing list of people who either want him dead… or worship the ground he walks on. But as he rises, so do the whispers of a legend—the Twilight Joker. A name feared. A title now tied to him. And if there’s one thing Joon knows, it’s this: He’s about to become the biggest fucking headache this world has ever seen.

Pregnant For The PlayBoy CEO Synopsis "I'm carrying his child," I confessed. "He despises you, doesn't care," she warned, her words cutting through me. "I know—I'm his mother. Leave now, or you'll suffer my fate. Trapped with a man consumed by his children and business, not you." … Reality changed for Hannah Cooper the second she realized she was pregnant. The one night stand responsible for this was none other than billionaire player, Jackson Miller. Soon to be CEO of his father’s company, he is tasked with the duty to prove himself by presenting responsibility away from his horrible reputation. Jackson, desperate to rule the company and collect his inheritance, convinces Hannah to act as the love of his life in front of his family, and later the media. With the tides turning and the secrets thickening, they find themselves in a fake marriage that carries not just the company’s fate, but Jackson’s heart.

Whenever the name Yu YongTian was spoken, it was only in hushed whispers— "Shh! Woe to you for evoking the devil." "Do you have a death wish?" " "Fools whisper his name only if they seek their ruin." Soon after, the summoner would vanish, never to be seen again. Rumors swirled that Yu YongTian took them captive, turning them into vessels to build a demonic army, a force he would use to wreak havoc on the mortal world. His hatred for mortals, and especially the Immortal Sects, was the stuff of legends. So, it was believed by many. ___________ After years of relentless pursuit, Shen YiJun finally crosses paths with him again. But Yu YongTian's first words are as infuriating as ever— "YiJun, I really missed you all these years. Did you miss me?" And Shen YiJun, without hesitation, replies, "Come back with me, Yu YongTian." But Yu YongTian, ever fanning himself with mocking grace, smirks: "If YiJun also misses his Shixiong so much, I'll allow you to… come with me." Thus, Shen YiJun finds himself 'willingly' taken captive by the man he is supposed to stop. _____________ This is a story of Yu YongTian and Shen YiJun, disciples raised under the same sect and master but as incompatible as fire and ice. And when an extrovert meets an introvert, chaos ensues. That is until tragedy strikes and Yu YongTian falls, becoming a feared Demon Lord. Now, Shen YiJun, seen as the only one capable of stopping him, must confront not only Yu YongTian but also the hidden feelings he harbours for him. As secrets unravel, questions also loom: What role does the heaven play in their destinies? And why must the Heavenly Emperor himself descend to interfere?

Lin Yunfeng screwed up. Big time. One mistake. That’s all it was. A stupid, drunken mistake. So why the hell was Ren Muchen chasing him down a creepy-ass abandoned hallway like a maniac?! "You slept with me and ran? Fine! Let’s see how long you last!" Uh, yeah. No thanks. Yunfeng ran faster, heart pounding—until he skidded to a stop. Right in front of a half-rotten zombie. "Oh, come on!" Before he could even process his impending doom, the thing lunged. His life flashed before his eyes. Then—WHACK. A massive axe took the zombie’s head clean off. And just like that, Muchen was grabbing his collar, hauling him up like a ragdoll. "You’re not dying," Muchen said, looking way too smug for someone who just saved his life. "Not today. Not anytime soon." Yunfeng barely got his breath back before Muchen dropped the biggest bomb ever. "Because we’re having a baby." Wait. What?! Yunfeng clutched his stomach. "H-How do you know?!" "You KNEW?!" Muchen shook him like a damn rattle. "And you still ran? Take responsibility, you bastard! We made a life!" Well. Shit. There was officially no running from this.

"A Rejected Omega, A Dark Alpha Prince and their twisted dangerous fate." Amelie Conley, the eldest daughter of a revered Alpha family, was once expected to carry on her family’s proud legacy. However, when she turned sixteen, she failed to awaken her wolf, which made her earn the scornful title—the Curse of the Conley Family. At eighteen, she found her destined mate and carried his child, believing she had finally been given a chance at happiness. But when she rushed to share the news, she found him in a compromising position with her younger sister, Flora. Betrayal cut deeper than any wound, but the final blow came when he rejected her without hesitation, declaring Flora as his true mate. Shunned and heartbroken, Amelie made the painful decision to leave her pack for the sake of her unborn child. But just as she tried to escape, she was ambushed—hunted down like prey. Desperate to protect herself and the life growing inside her, Amelie fled to save herself and her unborn child, only to collapse into the arms of an enigmatic stranger—Gabriel Sinclair. Gabriel was no ordinary man. He was the Alpha Prince, a name feared across the nation. For twelve long years, he had scoured the lands for his mate, only to find nothing. He had convinced himself that the Moon Goddess despised him, just as his own mother had. But the moment he laid eyes on Amelie, everything changed. "You were marked, weren't you?" His voice dropped, edged with something dangerously close to possession as his gaze met hers, demanding the truth.  The question left Amelie in a dilemma. She didn't wish to tell him the truth. "I am not an ordinary wolf, Amelie. Who the fuck marked you before me?" Gabriel voiced in a possessive yet intimidating tone.  Amelie didn’t know that the man, who saved her was none other than the infamous Dark Tyrant—the Alpha Prince, Gabriel Sinclair, whose intentions were still unknown to her. ~~~~ **The Story is a pure fiction. Names and places have nothing to do with anyone in real life.** Follow me on Instagram: rayoflight__pcy

**"Leave me alone! Please, just let me go!"** My voice cracked as I thrashed in his iron grip, but it was useless. He scooped me up effortlessly, his hold unyielding, carrying me off to a fate I couldn’t escape. This can’t be happening. Not now. Not like this. "I don’t want this," I whispered, my voice raw with terror. "Please… just let me go." My pleas barely reached his ears, or if they did, he didn’t care. His silence was louder than any threat, his indifference a dagger to my chest. A heartbeat later, my body hit the softness of a king-sized bed, but there was no comfort in it. My tears had nearly dried, leaving only silent sobs wracking my frame. I forced myself to speak, desperation lacing every syllable. "Luciano, please," I choked out. "If I’ve wronged you in any way, I’m sorry. But don’t punish me like this." A deafening crack split the air, and before I could react, fire exploded across my cheek. The force of the slap sent my head whipping to the side, my skin stinging from the brutal contact. The room pulsed with danger. **"No one calls me by my name,"** he growled, his voice like crushed glass—sharp, merciless. **"And no one tells me what to do."** His fingers curled under my chin, forcing me to meet his gaze. Cold, dark, and bottomless, his eyes held no mercy, no hesitation. "You will warm my bed," he murmured, his voice dangerously soft, laced with cruel intent. "You will satisfy my every craving, no matter how disastrous, no matter how dark." A wicked smirk ghosted over his lips, his grip tightening. "Because you are mine to break. And no one stops me." He leaned in, his breath fanning against my trembling lips. "Now… come here." --- Story by white pheonix

a man who forgot what was trust was fighting in a battlefield suddenly something happened Infront of his eyes and he got another chance to achieve his goal. Will he be able to rise? Will he be able to achieve what he wants? Will he achieve peace? Well the answer lies in one thing.... Cultivation!

Three years into her marriage, she never felt loved. When she encountered a car accident in a torrential rain, her husband was celebrating another woman's birthday. When she came to a realization and decided to divorce, her husband disagreed. Only then did she discover that this loveless marriage had been his revenge against her. He had conspired with his ex-girlfriend to take revenge on her by trapping her in this marriage. When she and the ex-girlfriend were kidnapped together, he did not hesitate to choose to save his ex and abandon her. Her heart turned to ashes, and she turned away to jump into the sea. Later on, when she was gradually forgetting him day by day due to her health, he held her, crying and begging her over and over not to forget him. Eventually, when she became the music queen, and at the backstage of the award ceremony, he cornered her backstage, uttering a belated apology, "I'm sorry." She smiled politely, "I'm sorry, but who are you?"

Being a princess, Elena has always known that her future was set in stone: an arranged marriage with a noble, a life of duty and obedience, a throne to share with a man she never chose. But when her mother, the formidable Queen Isabella, announces that her wedding will take place sooner than expected, she realizes she no longer has the luxury of waiting. She must flee or be trapped forever in a gilded cage. Her nighttime escape leads her to the capital’s underworld, a realm she has never known, ruled by poverty, danger, and the law of the strongest. There, she crosses paths with Raven, a fearless, defiant, and insolent thief. At first, they are allies out of necessity, but as they spend time together, a forbidden bond begins to form between them. In a world where love between two women is an absolute taboo, where a princess cannot fall for an outlaw, Elena and Raven must make a choice: defy a kingdom or lose each other forever.

A traveler through two unfamiliar worlds, embarking on a mysterious journey full of wonders. Witchcraft, magical seals, breathing techniques... Bloodline witches, necromancer witches, elemental witches... Legendary knights, holy knights... The Astral Realm, source essence...

Shiva was a 28-years old ordinary man who died in a car crash and was reborn with the power of Ghost Rider in the Twilight and TVD (The Vampire Diaries) world. . . . Arthur's Note: My grammar may not be the best, but I'm working on improving it. I don't own any of the characters, only my original character (OC). I would appreciate feedback and support if you enjoy the story. I will be updating it three to four days a week.

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Javier Rodriguez ~ Ruthless. Fearful. Callous. - "I know I don't deserve you, but I still won't let you go." Giorgia Torrini ~ Delicate. Graceful. Innocent. - "Isn't dying better than marrying him?" Atlast the time comes when the Mexican Cartels and the Famiglia are expected to join hands by making a deal to expand their territories. But this deal has become the worst nightmare of Giorgia as she is supposed to marry the future Capo of the Mexican Cartels - Javier Rodriguez who is worse than death itself. Will this marriage of convenience work? Will Giorgia's brightness disple his darkness or will Javier's darkness ruin her in it? ____________________________________ Tropes~ • Mafia Romance • Arranged Marriage • Grumpy X Sunshine • Forced Proximity ____________________________________

Selene thought she had found her forever when she became the Luna of the Moonveil Pack. But the moment Alpha Darius discovered she carried another man’s child, he shattered her world. Rejected. Branded a traitor. Cast out to die. With nowhere to go and enemies hunting her, Selene stumbles into the forbidden lands of Shadowcrest, the domain of a ruthless Alpha whispered about in fear. Killian is a mystery, a man with golden eyes that see too much and a presence that commands obedience. What she doesn’t know? He is more than an Alpha. He is the exiled Lycan King, a predator hiding among wolves. But Selene is no ordinary rogue. The child she carries holds a dangerous secret, a prophecy that could shift the balance of power in the werewolf world. And there are those who will stop at nothing to claim it. As war looms, Killian offers her protection, but at a cost. Strength. Loyalty. Obedience. She must train, fight, and prove herself to a pack that does not trust her. But the more time she spends with the fierce and enigmatic Alpha, the more fate pulls them together. Yet, trust is a luxury neither can afford. Because in a world where mates betray and monsters wear crowns, love is the most dangerous risk of all. Will Selene rise from the ashes of her past? Or will her enemies tear her apart before she can claim her destiny?

Once, in an age beyond memory, there was a man who held the world in his grasp—a being so powerful that even the gods bowed in reverence. He carved the path upon which civilization would rise, merging benevolence with an unmatched might that reshaped the very fabric of existence. Yet, as swiftly as he vanished, the world began to forget him. His legacy now lingers only in whispered echoes—a reminder of an era when one man's power defined the fate of all there was.

Reincarnation sickness, a rare affliction of a powerful soul, where memories of one or more past lives blend into dreams. Dream-walking, a nearly uncontrollable magic that makes connecting to others with the same magic as easy as dreaming. Which dreams were once her reality, which could influence her present, and which are merely dreams?

Noah was betrothed to Werewolf Prince Kincade at birth. Her Marriage Contract came with a virginity clause. She knew that a day would come when she would accept her fate and marry this nightmare of man that terrified her, what she didn't except was to meet Kincade for the first time, fall for Kincade...hop on the Kincade Express - tum tum! all in a space of an hour. Except now, the man that was standing in front of her claiming to be the real Kincade, looked nothing like the man, who spent a better part of last night in between her legs. she had been tricked! and worse! she was pregnant for a man she had neither the means or way of contacting. Follow Noah as she navigate the mess she calls her life, while hiding from the world that she was carrying the wrong Alpha's child. p.s cover is not mine. **** "Where's Kincade? Let's get this shit over with, okay?" I said, scanning the hall way for my contracted husband to be. My mother almost fainted but my father bit back a smile. Occasionally, he was the father every little girl pray for. "We will get to that as soon as we get a little thing out of the way" Lady Bridgette said and looked around like she misplaced something of little value. "I suppose any number of these vacant rooms would suffice for the inspection" "What inspection?" I asked no one in particular. The dowager duchess pointed at the room behind us and announced "This would do. Come" she commanded like we were dogs. She said and walked past me and pushed the door open. I was ushered inside the room and when Eva Belle tried to enter, the door was shut in her face. "The mother can stay but I doubt the father is needed, Yolanda" Bridgette spoke over us like we were servants not royalties. Sure, Avalon was the smallest country in the world but an old fart like her had no right to disrespect us. "Hey! Lady! What's going on?" I asked as my father per her request started walking towards the door. "Just do what she says, baby" My father whispered and walked out. I was still confused. "What's going on?!" "Hop on the bed, take off your undies and spread your legs, Nicolette" Lady Bridgette commanded. I almost laughed out loud. "Lady, are you high on fumes?" I asked her and laughed, turning around to laugh at the joke with my mother but she wasn't laughing. "Mom?" "Just do what they say. It would only take a minute, Noah" "A minute to..." "Doctor Stephen is here on behalf of Essex to check...to see...if you are still...intact" my mother murmured. I stood froze. There was nothing remotely funny about this. "They want to check to see if I was a virgin? For real? Is this a joke?" "Just do it" Mother said. "Dad!" I yelled on top of my voice. He couldn't have gone far. "Hop on the bed willingly or you would be restrained" Bridgette threatened.

Amberfield is a city of secrets, and Masha Montclair has learned to keep hers well. By day, she works in an apothecary. By night, she experiments with forbidden magic—until an old friend, now a wealthy merchant, draws her into the shadows of a powerful magical order. But when her curiosity leads her to a forgotten underground chamber, she unknowingly awakens something ancient—a vampire bound by vengeance. As whispers of blood magic and lost talismans surface, Masha is caught in a dangerous game where knowledge is power, and power is a deadly trap. With enemies lurking in the dark and uneasy alliances forming, she must decide who to trust before the city’s secrets consume her. But in a world where monsters wear many faces, will she uncover the truth before it's too late? "The past never stays buried... and neither do the dead." Original Title: Veil of Twilight Genres: Fantasy, Mystery, Vampire Fiction, Magical Fiction (Although labeled as 'fantasy romance' by the platform, my story is actually a work of pure fantasy and it does not focus on romance) Themes: Revenge, Betrayal, Friendship Length: Short Story/Novella Note: This book has slow updates due to the unpredictable schedule of the author. Updates are not consistent and may take a few weeks or months. This is the first draft of the story so you may see errors. Copyright 2023 by JA.

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.

Having had the ability to see ghosts for as long as she can remember, Katherine is thrown into a world of mystery, horror, and temptation when a series of macabre murders occur in her small town in England. The truth behind the trail of death and the nature of her own abilities shakes this girl's world as she tries to learn more about the supernatural side of the world, the strange alliances that exist within it, and perhaps find love along the way.

Some children are born with a bright future. I am not.

In a land where ancient traditions and mystical forces intertwine, a young warrior awakens in a dense, mist-covered forest—bruised, bloodied, and utterly lost. His memories are nothing but fragments, his past a void. Yet, deep within his soul, he feels an undeniable truth—something has been taken from him. A whisper in the wind tells him, “You are not ordinary… You have merely been forgotten.” As he struggles to piece together his identity, he soon realizes he is not just another wanderer. He carries the blood of an ancient lineage, a heritage of power long buried beneath the weight of time. But his strength has been stripped away, locked behind secrets he does not yet understand. His journey will take him through treacherous lands, where mystical warriors, forgotten rituals, and dark forces conspire against him. He must reclaim what was lost, unlock the dormant power within him, and uncover the truth of his forgotten past. But the path to destiny is never easy. Enemies lurk in the shadows, a war brews beneath the surface, and hidden within it all… a fate he never asked for awaits. Will he rise once more, or will he remain a mere echo of the warrior he once was?

Arman, a young man plagued by an incurable illness, has lived his entire life within the safety of his remote village. Weak and frail, he has little hope—until his mentor, Pak Tua Jebat, reveals the existence of a legendary healer said to reside atop Mount Angin. Desperate to find a cure, Arman embarks on a perilous journey beyond the boundaries of his known world. But the path is fraught with dangers. Ancient forests teeming with mystical creatures, shadowy beings whispering omens in the night, and trials that test not only his body but also his spirit stand between him and salvation. Armed only with his keris and the wisdom of his mentor, Arman must face the unknown, learning to fight, survive, and uncover the truth behind his affliction. As he ventures deeper into the Forbidden Valley, Arman realizes that his journey is not merely about healing—it is about destiny. Something dark stirs in the depths of the world, and he may be the only one who can confront it. Will Arman find the cure he seeks, or will his journey unveil a fate far greater than he ever imagined?

Ren Hayashi doesn’t believe in fate. To him, life is nothing more than a series of choices, a script he refuses to follow. But when he meets Aya Tsukishiro—a transfer student with haunting violet eyes—his world begins to unravel. Aya claims they’ve met before. Not once, but countless times. She speaks of a cycle, of memories lost and lives repeated. She tells him that every time, it ends the same way—with his death. Ren dismisses her words as fantasy. Yet, as strange events begin to twist his reality, as déjà vu turns into something darker, he starts to wonder—what if she’s right? Trapped between the past and the future, Ren and Aya must break free from the unseen force that binds them to a fate they never chose. But as the threads of destiny tighten, Ren is left with one terrifying question: If fate is real, can it ever be defied? A story of love, mystery, and a destiny that refuses to be rewritten—Twilit Fates begins now.

"Ugh! Why did the author choose my name as the Villain's name of all the names in Coldbourne? And that damn villain killed his own baby in jealousy when he is the one who destroyed the lives of the lovely couple Arik and Maven." While walking on the streets, Hael Argyris, a bartender in his early thirties, cursed his heart out after finishing "The Two Alphas And Their Forbidden Love," his favorite Manga's last chapter. *Crash* *Bang* *Whack* Just like that, a truck ran over him and he was dead. *Swoosh* "Ugh, why is my whole body hurting like a truck hit me?... WAIT! I WAS REALLY HIT BY A TRUCK!" Hael Argyris looked at his body, which was perfectly fine, but the odd thing was... he was NAKED under the sheets, and beside him was lying a man. "What the hell-" He paused as he looked at the room with dilated pupils. "This is the room in Hotel Fortune where the Alpha Arik Esmeray and that shameless villain Hael Lucian spent their night together, right?" "I remember the details of the room very clearly cause I looked at it many times admiring the artist's work... but how can this be possible?" He stretched his neck to glance at the sleeping man and was left in utter shock. "ALPHA ARIK ESMERAY?" And shut his mouth quickly. He then saw himself in the mirror in front of him. He had wolf ears and a tail sticking out above his butt. "So, I got transmigrated into my favorite Manga? But... why am I the fucking Villain? And why at this scene?" Hael banged his head on the wall but sensed a sharp pain in his butt. "Yikes! My rear end! First, I have to get out of here before he wakes up. I need to run away from this fucking city otherwise I will end up in jail at this rate and meet a miserable end.... ahhh!" To save his ass Hael dressed up and left the hotel room leaving a small note on top of the drawer beside the bed. Three Months Later... "Hael, you are pregnant with twins." "WHAT?!" Hael was shocked. »»-----------«« What will Arik do when he gets to know that the person he had a nightstand with under drug influence was pregnant? Will he accept Hael and his pups? Will Hael give Alpha Arik a chance when he knows that there is someone else in the Alpha's heart? »»-----------¤-----------«« Author: Hottest Villainess. Published on: 24-07-2024. Genre: Omegaverse, ABO, Transmigration, Rebirth, Time travel, Angst, Melodrama, Romance.

They say life’s full of plot twists—well, Bai Xiaotong’s life is more like a plot pretzel, twisted in all the wrong places. After centuries of fighting in dungeons that suddenly descended into the Murim World, she thought she'd earned a peaceful retirement after moving to another planet. Yet, after buying a dimensional ticket to cross realms, she ends up face-to-face with an even bigger disaster. Goodbye, dungeon gates and loot drop. Welcome to a world crawling with walking deads! Where each bite turns the living into rotting husks of undead. "I bought a wayfarer item to peacefully retire in another human world, not to clean up another horde of monsters! Do I look so bored to change places just to go hunting?! I didn’t sign up for this mess—” she grumbles, dodging a zombie horde. Why does it feel like she was attracting every apocalypse in the multiverse? Where’s the peaceful world she paid millions of cosmic credits for? Wait, did she pay for a doomsday subscription instead and was auto-renewing?! Damn. How could she end up in a dumpster fire, filled with weak humans who can’t even handle brain-dead corpses in a trance? “Seriously, how does anyone lose to that?” But in reality, it’s not the monsters and weak humans that are giving her gray hairs—it’s the fact that... “AHH! Why does my stomach keep on growing? Darn, it hurts, I think it’s going to explode!” “Ow shi— did I peed myself?” No. Wait, what the hell? Someone tell her, it wasn’t her water! The apocalypse? She can handle that. But childbirth during an apocalypse? That's a whole different level of nightmare. “Hey, you can’t come out yet!” This is insane. At least wait until she figures out where’s the father, ah! --- WSA2025 Entry