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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 · 3.4K Views

Transmigrating to A Beast World, I'm Pampered By My Beast Husband

21st century prospective high school student Qiao Yan and her best friend Jiang Tianjiu made an appointment to climb a mountain to relax in order to celebrate their victory in the college entrance examinations. Unexpectedly, the two of them slipped and dropped off a cliff while attempting to pluck a stalk of peach blossom, and strangely fell into the Beast World Continent. Fortunately, Qiao Yan happened to hit a white wolf when she fell. After she crash-landed on the white wolf, he strongly asked Qiao Yan to make amends. With the help of her little System, Qiao Yan began a life of farming... But why were there always all kinds of handsome beasts around her asking to have cubs with her? Scene 1: A certain handsome white wolf pressed Qiao Yan against the wall and said in a magnetic voice, "Qiaoqiao, let's have a little wolf cub together." Qiao Yan strongly refused. She was only 18 years old and she didn't want to have children yet! Scram! Scene 2: Qiaoqiao this is delicious, the little tiger cubs we will have in the future will definitely like it!" Qiao Yan coldly expressed: It's good that the food is nice, but forget about the cubs! "If you think it's delicious, you can squat in the corner yourself to eat." So a certain cute little white tiger squatted aggrievedly in the corner with the food in its mouth. Scene 3: This Prince will never like a brainless female like that!" When a certain vicious-tongued Merbeast saw a certain woman cook for a certain beast and make beautiful clothes... Fine, she's just a little smart, and seems a bit cute! How annoying! This prince doesn't like her! "Qiaoqiao, look at me! I can pamper and dote on you every day. I'm better than that white tiger!" Qiao Yan looked surprised, and was knocked down in the next second.
Ink and Paper Swallow · 127.6K Views

The Metric's Shadow and The Paper of Fate

Li Mei is a young software engineer in Shenzhen, whose life is a constant cycle of endless code, demanding deadlines, and the big hopes of her family back in the village. She's a mirror image of millions of young people in China: hardworking, practical, and often quite tired. Her daily routine is simple: instant coffee, crowded subway rides, and long hours at a futuristic office. In the fast-paced rush of the city, Mei just dreams of financial stability and a little bit of free time. But everything changes during a strange accident. A server explosion involving ancient artifacts—secretly discovered—sends Li Mei's soul hurtling through time. She wakes up in the body of Princess Consort Xiu Luan, a woman in the ancient Zhou Dynasty known for being graceful, quiet, and obedient, but whose hidden intelligence is often underestimated. In this new world, palace intrigues are far more deadly than modern corporate politics. Mei, with her engineer's practical and logical mind, has to adapt to a world ruled by complex etiquette, ancient prophecies, and brutal power struggles between concubines and noble families. She quickly realizes that Xiu Luan's body is just a pawn in a cruel game, where princes fight for the throne, and women are merely tools. At the same time, in the very same palace, there's Grand Empress An Ru. She's a woman feared for her cold, emotionless power and sharp intellect. An Ru is the main architect behind the palace's many schemes, pulling the strings of fate from behind the scenes. She looks down on other women and only cares about absolute power. But Grand Empress An Ru herself is trapped by a destiny tied to her bloodline—she's the only one with the power to summon ancient entities, and this power curses her soul. This story is about two women caught in a predetermined destiny who find strength in each other. Mei, in Xiu Luan's body, must use her modern logic to understand the schemes and manipulate situations, while realizing that An Ru's strength and resilience might be their only way out. As they are forced to interact and ally against greater forces—both within the palace and mystical threats—they begin to understand each other. Mei sees the burden behind An Ru's cruelty, and An Ru starts to see the potential in Xiu Luan's suddenly intelligent, "strange" way of thinking. The novel will explore themes like the clash of cultures and time, power and sacrifice, and identity and destiny being rewritten. It's a story about how an "ordinary" modern woman finds unexpected strength within herself and changes an ancient destiny through friendship, and perhaps a deeper bond, with a woman who was initially considered an enemy. I hope this version is easier to understand! Let me know if you'd like any other parts translated or explained.
Luna_Zhang_4710 · 2.1K 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 · 7K Views
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