Charity Dingle Vanessa Woodfield

#WSA2025 Word went around that no one that had ever knocked on the esteemed Eleazar family’s doors seeking shelter were turned away. Fleeing the prince of Lustris no less, Arabella Sterling held out hope that those weren’t mere rumors as she crossed the border over to Umbraria, home to all creatures of the night. A land where noble blood like hers was a highly coveted delicacy. As such, she wasn’t turned away, but since the Eleazars ran no charity, Arabella was compelled to become the sole blood provider to the heir of the family in exchange for safety. Though never, in a million years, did she imagine that what had started as a simple trade off, could morph into a swirl of tangled passion when the cold and stoic vampire she served showed interest in the young woman beyond the crimson nectar coursing her veins.

Adrian has spent his life under a spotlight he never asked for-the privileged heir to one of the wealthiest families in the entertainment industry. But beneath the perfect image, he longs for something real. By day, he's Elio-the name everyone knows. By night, he's just Adrian, a volunteer at a small charity, free from expectations. Then he meets Maxen. Bold. Confident. Unapologetically himself. The moment their worlds collide, Adrian's carefully built facade begins to crack. As desire and duty pull him in opposite directions, he must find a way to balance the life he is given and the one he truly wants. But in a world where love comes at a cost, will following his heart mean risking everything?

Three days before the engagement, Richard Vanderwoodsen abandoned Windsor Luna and flew to Paris, merely to comfort his "depressed" mistress. That night, the proudest rose of Manhattan got drunk at a top - notch bar. She stopped a passing financial tycoon and said, "Mr. Black, how about getting engaged to me?" The entire upper - class society in New York knew that Richard was the Achilles' heel of Miss Windsor. When everyone was waiting for this socialite to bow her head and admit her mistake, she quietly signed a prenuptial agreement and became Leonardo Black's legal wife. When they met again, the once arrogant young master Vanderwoodsen had lost his family inheritance rights. He cornered Luna on the terrace of a charity dinner, his voice hoarse. "I regret it. Give me another..." Before he could finish, a hand with distinct knuckles had already wrapped around Luna's waist. Leonardo swirled the champagne glass in his hand, his ice - blue eyes glinting with cold light. "Sorry, my wife is allergic to cheap perfume - especially the kind stained with someone else's tears."

In a world where women hold power and men are rare, a boy wakes up alone in the depths of one of the most dangerous forests. He has memories—some hazy, some painfully clear. Memories of a life before, where he had once been an energetic boy, a budding mechanical engineer, before tragedy drained all color from his world. Now, he is twelve again, orphaned once more, surviving off berries and instinct, waiting for parents he knows will never return. But fate does not let him stay forgotten. One night, an injured group of adventurers stumbles into his quiet existence. Unbeknownst to him, they are no ordinary travelers—they are a princess and her elite soldiers, wounded after a deadly battle against a notorious criminal. When they seek shelter in his fragile hut, he reluctantly offers them aid—not out of kindness, but because he knows all too well the pain of losing people. What starts as a simple act of charity turns into something more. As they recover, the women begin to question the strange boy who lives alone in the deadly wilderness. His words, his habits, his view of the world—nothing about him fits his age. And when they witness his quiet sorrow, the way he cries in his sleep, they begin to wonder... Who is he, really? And more importantly—can they convince him to leave before this forest swallows him whole? A tale of second chances, reluctant bonds, and a boy who has lost too much, set in a world where survival is never guaranteed.

In her previous life, she had wronged and divorced the man who truly loved her, and by the time she realized her mistake, it was too late. Now, granted a second chance to make things right, she carries the knowledge of the future. Will she seize this opportunity to redeem herself? "Hubby!" she purred playfully, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. "Call me that again, and I might just devour you right there," Rowen warned, his gaze locking onto hers with a smoldering intensity. Follow Vanessa as she sets out to seduce her ex-husband in this dramatic, heart-pounding tale.

Tired of the same old plots? Rejection, betrayal, love triangles, and so on and so forth. Check out the story of Vanessa and Arthur. No love triangle, just pure… Vanessa Croft was a simple lady that owned a flower shop living in the countryside. Her grandmother was terminally ill and pressured her to get married. In order to fulfill her wish, she proposes to the man who delivers flowers in her shop. After her grandmother died, she'll file for divorce right away. But life jokes on her. She ends up in a maze that leads to his bed of roses. Arthur Romanoff was a farmer living a simple life on his farm and ranch. But unexpectedly, the florist put him in a situation where he can't say no. She proposed in front of many people, making him a bad guy if he said NO. Out of frustration, he agreed, but he has a plan. She will pay for what she did. She will welcome his wife in a chaotic marriage he prepared for her.

The Great Tribulation was triggered by Samael, the King of Pride. Alongside his brothers, the Six Kings, daemons came into the world to spread their sins. However, in humanity’s ruin, the Archangels emerged to choose their Legatees—Heirs of virtues, Doomed to sacrifice, and Defilers of order... Virtues to overcome sins, and strength to bring down the domains... In this scenario, Izumi Kairen rises as a Sefira leader, capable of leading even the worst losers to victory. However... the Heir of the virtue of [Charity] was confronted by one of the Seven Kings. [Your Rank S Heritage, {Charity}, has been taken by the Envious King. A new Heritage is being processed...] Izumi’s eyes widened, his face turning pale as death. [You have received a Burden from the Sea King: {Envy}]

Nine Characters, all bound to the whims of a 'Deranged Entity.' All the clues they have are the vast differences they have with those that bore them. His Madness has seeped into them, crowning them with Glory. They shall come to know the price of Sin & Virtue by Sacrilege & Madness :Krael _My Pride can overturn Creation, drowning it in the madness of an unwilling. And yet I have to offer servitude to one who will always be beneath me, in the twisted guise of learning Humility - If only she knew how I long to grind her bones, she would know to control her tongue Born to Pride, servitude to Humility. :Kaelan_My Hunger can consume the very foundations of existence leaving behind an abyss born from my will. And yet I have to exercise temperance lest I lose meaning. Why do the gods mock me so...to give me all I can ever eat, and yet never to touch any satiate my growing hunger. I have seen the cruelty of the divine Born to Gluttony, raised by Temperance :Zaen_My Envy stalks the might of existence, wishing for its grandeur to be mine. And yet, my envy is never allowed to fester for Kindness plagues me like a curse. Compassion that was never mine, empathy I could care less about, heavens know I would rather drown in my own spit than to share goodwill Born of Envy, chained by Kindness :Xaelan_My Greed clouds the hearts of even gods, from the mortal coils to the vastness of the cosmos chaining the 'Old Ones to sin. I feel the sickening embrace of her love, and yet I can never have it, for whatever is mine, I must give. To know Charity—that bustard—is the punishment I was accorded Born in Greed, defiled by Charity : ...My Wrath burns the Heavens and fuels the pits of hell, bringing the end to all, as I ride my mount to Herald the storm. -Oops, this is not my stage. Sorry, but worry not my progeny will carry the mantle on my behalf. As they unleash the wrath stocked in their blood. But soon they will learn just how deep my Lord intends to go and that only Patience is the key to his games...hahaha...poor children, if only I could march alongside you in misery. Born to Wrath, burial by Patience :Thaen_My Sloth... uhm mm... well, I am too exhausted to think of a monologue. But Yah, blah blah...something Diligence... All I know is that I am more hard working than all of them combined... that 'guy was truly not fair when dishing them out_ Born to Sloth, death by Diligence :Laen_My Lust fuels the passion of Creation, all beings lost in the throes of my splendor, indulging in desires so dark, and yet I am the purest of them all, abstinence is second nature. I weep for desires unfulfilled and yet Chastity that horrendous bi*** mocks me with laughter. Yet it seems only I suffer this cruelty; others are free in indulgence only I am a slave to virtue_ Born in the flames of Lust, sustained by Chastity :Haelan_My Hatred runs so deep that the abyss is flooded; the rivers of the underworld are mere streams to my Hatred. I hold nothing but hate in my heart and yet 'he wishes I hold onto compassion. In 'his twisted form of madness, 'he has left me with no other choice. I shall let 'it fester until the day I make 'him pay_ Born in the depths of Hate, Compassion my Love and my Death :Raelin_My Despair has seeped into the cracks of existence, corrupting the Light' of the 'Creator. All I feel is the despair and sorrow of all those born and chained in the embrace of 'the sisters' misery.'Unlike them, I search for her, elusive like the wind. I despair for the sight of her, and yet she will always elude me, shunning my pleas_ Born in Despair, mourning for Hope ...I feel the twisted love 'he holds for us all and yet they do not see it, blinded by Sin and Virtue :>Long but necessary:) what is the story about? Simply it's about the interplay of Sin and Virtue with a hint of Madness and Malevolence. Complicatedly, what makes sense may not actually make sense.

Alice is a 28-year-old software developer. She makes money, donates to charities, and even gives food to the homeless. But, in truth, she could not be sadder. She has no friends and she and her family have been estranged ever since she came out of the closet to them. She tries to distract herself from her problems, right up until she suddenly dies. It is not the end, though. Alice is asked to make 3 wishes, 3 things she'd wish for if she were to be reborn. Alice wishes for as many lovers as possible, a role in the world that means something, and a family that embraces her. Just like that, Alice awakens in another world as Melisa Blackflame, the firstborn daughter of a family of succubi. She decides to try to live life to its fullest here, vowing that, above all else, she will live a meaningful life and, finally, FINALLY, find love! What she doesn't know, however, is that she's about to find more of that than she can handle. --- GL Yuri/Futa harem! Updates Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays!

I am Racist. … I mean, my name is Racis T. I was a stand-up comedian. The flop kind. The type who only got laughs when someone else was roasting him. One night, I was doing a gig at a shady, run-down bar—the kind where tattooed bikers drink motor oil for breakfast. I went in with my usual dark humor, but my jokes were getting the same reaction as my dating profile: complete silence. That didn’t sit right with my inner artist, who was already starving to death. So I did what any committed comedian would—I went darker. Turns out, one of my jokes (or all of them?) triggered a guy so hard that he pulled a trigger. Headshot. Instant death. But hey, look at this: A guy got triggered, so he pulled the trigger. That’s wordplay. But who cares? I’m dead anyway. All I wanted was a successful show, people laughing, and maybe a few girls swooning over my wit. I never cared about money. The millions I’d have made would have gone to charity—specifically, 0.001% of it. See? I’m generous like that. Anyway, death is death. My story should’ve ended there. But… if there is an afterlife, I had a simple wish: become a successful comedian, find a loving wife, and have just enough money to afford three meals a day… and maybe a humble little private yacht. Or a jet. But that’s it. Because, like I said, I don’t care about money. Unfortunately, wishes don’t work that way. Because, well—there was an afterlife. And it was absolutely not what I wished for. ——— ——— ——— Gib Money - ko-fi.com/khyaal Join My Discord For Reference Arts and much more - https://discord.gg/zmUcswM2N5

Leon, an ordinary man, meets his untimely death only to be reincarnated in a mysterious realm where colossal towers reach beyond the sky. In this world, individuals climb these towers to gain power, wealth, and ultimately, godhood upon reaching the highest level. Each floor is a trial of increasing danger, filled with magical beasts, traps, and rivals. However, Leon is granted a special cheat ability: the Super Charity System. The Super Charity System allows Leon to receive incredible rewards for any charitable act he performs. Whether it's offering aid to struggling climbers, donating resources, or saving someone’s life, the system exponentially multiplies his gains in return, bestowing him with rare artifacts, strength, abilities, and many more. As Leon progresses through the tower, his rapid growth and benevolent acts draw attention. Some revere him as a hero, while others plot to use his generosity for their own gain. But as he ascends, Leon faces a profound question: in a world where power is everything, will he stay true to his charitable heart, or be tempted to exploit the system for himself? **** It will be R-18, you all have been warned and invited *cough*I meant warned.

Picture a design studio covered in organic cotton sample books, mood boards plastered with "Save the Planet" Post-it notes, and me, a cynical idealist in hemp onesies wailing into a roll of recycled polyester. My life's savings, $590,000 in Bitcoin to launch an eco-friendly apparel company ("Thread Light: Wear Your Conscience"), had been taken by a "green grant" scam as slick as a polyester jumpsuit. The con man's website? An eco-theater piece of art: solar-powered server badges, environmentally friendly marketing, and a PDF application that probably cost a rainforest in bytes. I clicked on "submit," and faster than you can say "fast fashion," my crypto was gone. In the midst of rants about compostable glitter, a user named Crypto Eco posted: Cyber Constable Intelligence. They'll upcycle your crypto from the trash fire. "I messaged them, half-expecting a bot peddling NFT tree-planting scams. Instead, a human named Lila replied:* "We've seen this grift before. They're laundering through fake eco-charities. Send us the transaction hash. Cyber Constable Intelligence's team ripped the fraud apart like seam rippers through a fake Gucci. The fraudsters had piped my money through a daisy chain of "green" mixers and shell charities, one of which was even "Save the Blockchain Whales" (their whitepaper cited "'marine biology experts'" who were actually AI-generated). Cyber's researchers tracked the Bitcoin to a Seychelles-based "eco-exchange" that washed cryptocurrency for scammers and sold carbon credits for imaginary forests. Cyber Constable Intelligence did more than recover my crypto; they recovered my faith in moral innovation. That $590,000 goes toward funding a factory powered by refurbished sewing machines and an employee-owned cooperative in Florida USA. My first drop drops next month: "Rewoven," which has QR code tags that track each piece's green story. (And yes, those tags are literally compostable.) If your cryptocurrency ever gets greenwashed into oblivion, skip the existential guilt cycle. Call the Cybers. They'll sort out the scam and stitch your future back together. Just filter your grants harder than your bamboo fiber suppliers. Reach out to their Info below WhatsApp:+1 (2 5 2 ) 3 7 8 7 6 1 1 Website: www cyberconstableintelligence.com Telegram: @cyberconstable

Leia Sanders needs funds for her school. After being cut off by her parents without access to be trust fund, it couldn't get more harder for her to achieve her aims. ... until she gets invited due to an accident to a prestigious charity gala where she meets the man who would change her and help her unravel the mysteries in her life and her family

Emma is a successful fashion designer. One day, she meets James Bennett, the CEO of the architecture firm Bennett International. This encounter initiates an innovative project that bridges the two industries. Morgan & Reed Fashion House merges with Bennett International, and they launch a project to develop a collection that breaks the boundaries between architecture and fashion. Emma is selected as one of the team leaders, and she works with her team. Vanessa is Emma's biggest rival. As the project progresses, Emma and her team develop smart fabrics that can interact with the environment. This technology can also increase the energy efficiency of buildings. The struggle for the project's success deepens the relationship between Emma and James. Ultimately, the collection is showcased at the grand opening of the new headquarters in Dubai and achieves great success. This success triggers a significant transformation in both the fashion and architecture sectors. Emma is faced with the decision to consider James's offer to move to Dubai.

Fame, expectations, and secrets—Stella and Wilson never thought their paths would intertwine again, but fate had other plans. Stella, a rising actress in the film industry, is living under the weight of her parents’ expectations. They’ve planned her life down to the last detail, including an arranged marriage to Damien, a man she doesn’t love. But when she reconnects with Wilson—the brilliant yet mysterious doctor from her past—everything shifts. Wilson has built a life of her own—carefully guarded, far from the chaos of Stella’s world. With a young son to protect and emotions she’s spent years burying, she can’t afford to let Stella in. Expecially when Emily wilson ex girlfriend isn’t ready to be part of Wilson’s past. She’s determined to fix what she broke, to reignite something Wilson swore had burned out long ago. And she’ll do whatever it takes to win her back—even if Wilson refuses to let her in. As Stella and Wilson navigate their undeniable attraction, they are pulled into a whirlwind of media scrutiny, jealous exes, and family pressures. Stella’s career skyrockets alongside her new co-star Vanessa, who secretly harbors feelings for her, while Wilson fights the battle of wanting Stella but believing she can never have her. When love and fate collide, will Stella and Wilson find the courage to rewrite the script of their lives, or will the weight of expectations tear them apart? A story of love, defiance, and second chances—because sometimes, love is more than just fate.

Be sure to join the official HTWQ Discord server for news on the novel, direct updates, polls, & exclusive rewards such as original illustrations: https://discord.gg/pxMTZp9f5j You can donate to the novel: https://ko-fi.com/camillejuteau Growing up as a slave in the Halloween Kingdom, Junk had been a prisoner for as long as he could remember. Born without a healthy nor stable body, he might have been the weakest of all the Minotaurs. Managing to finally escape the confines of his prison cell, the beast wanders the Kingdom’s dangerous roads. His body and soul slowly and painfully withering into nothingness until he miraculously runs into one final chance—the fallen Witch Queen—Lady September Autumn who had just recently been dethroned of her royal title. She provides him the opportunity to remain alive. Keeping his body and soul intact by feeding him with her royal, sacred Queen milk. Of course, this is no act of charity. She asks for his services in return. In exchange for harvesting her milk, Junk must become her loyal servant and bodyguard fulfilling whatever she commands: including hunting down and defeating all of those responsible for her dethronement. Refuse, and no more milk. No more milk, and the Minotaur will be doomed to perish once more. So a symbiotic relationship is formed. However, the ex-prisoner has something in mind for his powerful new Queen. Harvesting the bitch herself! Ultimately corrupting her into his breeding-slut when the time is right and birthing an army of monsters to re-take the kingdom for himself instead. Together, they are marching through this ghoulish and spooky fantasy world plagued with undead, spirits, demons, werewolves, vampires, demonic Gods and far worse! . . . [ Tags ] R-18 | Mature | Adult | Smut | Harem | Ecchi | Hentai | NSFW | Blowjob | Anal | Sex | Threesome | Foursome | Hardcore | Thick | Thicc | Milf | Gilf | Young & Mature | Choking | Out doors | Bdsm | Fetish | Dual Cultivation | Action | Demon | Weak to Strong MC | Antihero | Comedy | Wise . . . Discord link: https://discord.gg/Vx9zZqB5Ny Donations: https://ko-fi.com/camillejuteau https://www.patreon.com/camillejuteau If you have any question or hate mail: seishihentai@gmail.com Thank you for all the awesome feedback.

Eric Crown rushed into the hospital, carrying the injured woman mindful of the fact that she is heavily pregnant. He left his assistant Andrew behind, who was trying to catch up with him. Andrew had tried to carry the woman from Eric but he refused to allow him or even allowed his driver touch her. ""Somebody help me" Eric immediately alarmed the hospital nurse at the reception immediately he entered with the injured woman. The emergency staff and nurses ran to him immediately seeing the injured woman in Eric's arms. Doctor what can be done for her Eric asked she is so seriously injured. We have to get the baby out of her first, the doctor replied assessing her injuries. We will try to save her life, I hope the baby is still alive the doctor added. What! Eric exclaimed shock. Take her to the operating theatre the doctor instructedthe emergency personnel there. The nurses and emergency staff put her on a hospital stretcher, and started wheeling her to the operation theatre. A nurse came with some papers for Eric to sign, he didn't even look at them he just signed. Dr. Robert, the medical director of the hospital was already informed of Eric's coiming. He just got to Eric at this time and asked who the woman involved in the accident was? Eric, still in shock with blood all over his shirt and trousers turned to Dr. Robert puzzled. What does that have to do with anything ? Dr. Robert was surprised by Eric's answer. Mr. Crown, I wanted to know if she was a family member he explained. No, I don't know her. She was hit by my car and we just rushed her here. Dr. Robert has known Eric for a long time, well known for his compassion and charity work but he never get emotionally involved. From the look on Eric's face, Dr. Robert felt there can only be one explanation then asked "were you driving" ? No, my driver was Eric answered. I see, you don't need to wait. Be rest assured we will take good care of her, it's just that from what I have seen she is in a critical condition. How critical Eric asked Dr. Robert. She might not survive Dr.Robert answered heavily, we were all quiet until a nurse came and told Dr. Robert they were ready for him at the operating theatre, he left with the nurse. She can't die, she cannot die Eric told himself. He felt this strong sense of attachment to her. Why is he feeling like this? As if, as if we have met before he thought. Sir, sir. sir? Andrew called out, touching Eric's shoulder lightly. Eric don't know how long he stood there but he suddenly realized Andrew was calling out to him. Sir, you need to change, there is a rest room over there Andrew said holding a change of clothes for him and pointing toward the restroom. Eric just continued to sit there, dazed! The incident playing over and over again in his mind. How come she was on the road at this time of the night? He wondered. She is heavily pregnant, why would any man allow his wife to move around at this time of the night?, and she was alone. Come to think about it, Eric didn't notice any wedding ring on her he thought, probably he didn't look properly. Mr. Crown, a nurse called out . Eric Crown looked up at her wondering when he sat down. Andrew immediately asked her what she wanted We need to know her name for our records she said We don't know Andrew answered.. But... It's an emergency, we had to rush her here, she was already unconscious Andrew explained. Then Dr. Robert suddenly came out of the Operating theatre, pulling off his face mask. We stood up as he walked toward us, eager for news . You have a baby girl Dr. Robert said smiling Me ? Eric asked surprised!

Charity's life was easy. With loving parents, a great job, and respect from her peers, she thought she had everything. Then one day, her mother is found dead, and Charity is thrust into a hidden world where she discovers everything she knows is a lie. Who can she trust? Who knows the real truth? What really happened in Exoneron all those years ago? Will she live to see tomorrow or meet the same horrific fate? Written in tandem with The Usurper web comic available on Tapas and Webtoon. Updates every Friday.

Ivy Monroe never forgot the night her sister died or the man who walked out of the operating room without a second glance. Dr. Damian Lancaster, the billionaire heart surgeon with a reputation for being untouchable, saved countless lives, but not the one that mattered most to her. Now, years later, Ivy is no longer a grieving girl. She’s a medical intern determined to make a name for herself. But fate has a cruel sense of humor because her mentor, the man she’s supposed to learn from, is him. Damian doesn’t even recognize her. To him, she’s just another intern. But Ivy? She remembers everything. The coldness in his eyes. The way he moved on like her sister was just another statistic. She swore she’d never forgive him. But hatred is a dangerous thing. It burns hot, and when she’s forced to work closely with Damian, something shifts. The sharp words between them turn into late-night debates. The tension that should push them apart only pulls them closer. And the more she sees the man behind the mask, the more she starts to wonder… Was she wrong about him all along? Just when Ivy begins to unravel the truth, a ghost from Damian’s past resurfaces, his ex-wife, Vanessa. And she isn’t just back for revenge. She’s back to ruin him. Now, Ivy is caught in the middle. Does she walk away before history repeats itself? Or does she risk everything including her heart—for the one man she swore to hate?

Vanessa highschooler navigating through her life and past. A novel about a villain, but the question is will she become one? A temptating offer made by two spirits who are witches from the past! Offer her the deal! Explore more and check if she would ever be a villain or turn away from it. (This is my first time writing so please be paitent with me and do give me feedbacks!)

《The Return of the Urban King》 tells the story of Lin Feng, who returns to Jiangcheng three years after the downfall of his family, accompanied by the mysterious organization "Blade of the Night." He seeks revenge against old enemies, defeats the Shadow Consortium and Blackstone Group, and rebuilds the Lin Group. Through his wisdom and strength, he turns crises into opportunities, expands his business, and donates to charity. Ultimately, he restores his family's honor and writes a legend as the king of the city.

" Vanessa , I know you . I know you're hiding something " Mike said " You don't know anything about me!!" Vanessa yelled at Mike in fear and despair that she'd been caught but what scared her more was the unconscious body of Mike in front of her Vanessa's eye welled as fear crept into her heart. " Mike , Mike? , can you hear me Mike ? " ***** " I'm not normal" Vanessa Fray had been a saddled life ever since her magnificent mother died when she was just a teenager. Her dad had tried getting an arranged marriage for her but the girl is determined to fulfill her mother's wish of building up a fashion design form coupled with her desires of being a model. she looses interest in taking care of the FRAYS BUSINESS ENTERPRISE Now she just realised she's not the normal girl she thought she was Who is the CEO of Elsa Dumoreés fashion enterprise????_________Its a mystery " What am I ?" Vanessa asked herself _______its a mystery Find out more about Vanessa in : THE CEOs MYSTERY

Emily Dawson has devoted years of her life to Alexander Sinclair, the cold and distant CEO she has loved from afar. When he finally proposes, Emily believes her persistence has paid off, not realizing that Alexander’s heart belongs to someone else—his first love, Vanessa King. Unbeknownst to Emily, Alexander’s sudden proposal is a calculated move to make Vanessa jealous after she returns from abroad, newly single. As Emily settles into her new life as Alexander’s wife, she is blissfully unaware of the real reason behind their marriage. Her world shatters when she discovers the truth: she is nothing more than a pawn in Alexander’s twisted game of revenge. Heartbroken and trapped in a loveless marriage, Emily must find the strength to reclaim her life and escape Alexander's grasp. In this gripping tale of betrayal and self-discovery, Emily embarks on a journey to find her true worth, proving that even in the darkest moments, there is always hope for a new beginning.

Vanessa Valencia a 17 years old girl whose eyes is full of life, a heart full of magic, a mischief prankster, a cupid matchmaker who make a win-win situation for herself, but one conversation with her friends makes her have a mission, MISSION to find a perfect man for her mom, who's been single for too long when Vanessa realized her been a cupid matchmaker, she never played hitching game on her mother. what if Vanessa decides to find her mother a partner? a soulmate?. "But Vanessa dude, that was a successful hitch," Aden fist bump Vanessa while having a bite of pizza that they got as a treat from the person Vanessa played cupid on. "Enjoying yourself kids?" Alisa asked. "Yep, Mrs valencia" Kova nodded his head in yes. "Glad, when I'm off to bed, have a goodnight," Alisa greeted and began to walk upstairs in towards the bedroom. "Damn nessa, no offense, your mom still has it" Aden commented while sipping his drink. "Aden really," Vanessa said rolling her eyes. "What? can't a man be honest," Aden dramatically placed a hand on his heart. "But nessa, I don't understand, You been a hitcher or cupid matchmaker, still your mom is single WHY?" "What WHY?" Vanessa questioned while trying to copy Aden. "Aden's right," Kova agreed. "Come on girl, USE YOUR BLESSING ON YOUR MOM AND HITCH HERR," Aden whispered standing up and pointing at Vanessa. "Now that's dramatic Aden". But Aden's words did put Vanessa in deep thought, ADEN IS RIGHT, HITCH HER, YES, Vanessa thought. ................................. Will Vanessa be able to find her mother a perfect man or not? Join Vanessa's journey in 18 to 80, to know what happens. {The above cover doesn't belong to me, credit to the owner)

Vanessa Chen was killed by a terrifying enemy who had seemingly morphed out of nowhere and started to massacre the lives of humans on earth. As one of the seven Sages with elemental powers, it was her duty to stop the enemy. But what happens when the enemy is actually beyond their comprehension? What happens when the enemy possesses boundless power? Vanessa was ruthlessly killed and every other lives on earth were either killed or captured. But then, a hundred century later. Vanessa Chen was reincarnated as Samara Hialli, at first with a weak body. But then, she realized that this same weak body of hers possessed limitless potentials. She quickly cultivated until she broke pass every limits. Now, she seeks revenge! However after revenge, her son was bestowed the power of heaven itself.

When justice fails, vengeance takes its place. After his daughter Vanessa suffers a tragic fate at the hands of those she trusted, Horris turns to the one thing more powerful than the law—something ancient, something forbidden. With a single curse, he condemns the world to a slow, merciless death. No one is spared. A nameless plague spreads, twisting flesh, corrupting minds, and reducing order to chaos. As civilization crumbles, the truth becomes clear: this is no ordinary disease. It is retribution. And in a world where the guilty walk free, no one is truly innocent. ... Hours Later… Darius arrived at the hospital, and what he saw terrified him. Dozens of people lay writhing in agony, blood gushing from every opening in their bodies. Reporters, paramedics, and police officers surrounded the area, trying to make sense of the outbreak. “We’re here live at Stanbridge National Hospital, where it appears a deadly disease has broken out,” a reporter said, speaking into the camera. “Symptoms include uncontrollable screaming and severe bleeding from the eyes, nose, mouth, and ears.” Darius’ heart pounded. His mind kept flashing back to Horris’ curse. The Doombringer. He scanned the scene and finally spotted Betty, sitting in an ambulance. Stephan lay unconscious on a stretcher beside her. He rushed forward, but the paramedics blocked his path. “That’s my wife!” he protested. “I need to see if she’s okay!” “Sir, now’s not the time,” a paramedic said. “There’s an outbreak, and we have no idea how it spreads. For your safety—and for everyone else’s—we advise you to leave immediately.” “Please, I have to see them,” Darius begged. Before the paramedic could respond, Darius noticed something crawling on the man’s shoulder. “There’s something on you—” The paramedic turned his head—just as the worm leaped onto his neck. The second it burrowed into his skin, the man’s body seized up. A strangled scream tore from his lips as blood exploded from his eyes, mouth, and nose. Darius staggered back in horror. Everywhere he looked, people were screaming. Even the reporter who had been live was now convulsing on the ground, her camera abandoned beside her. A single word echoed in Darius’ mind. Doombringer.

Vanessa died on her first life right after her break-up with first boyfriend of three months. Still confused Vanessa got hit by a car whose smoothly going on road a moment ago. To her surprise she reborn what's more into magical fantasy world and as noble she felt like she hit the jackpot or she thought.

Written on a stone tablet, were the prophecy of five heroes. One of Justice, One of Diligence, One of Charity, One of Gratitude, and One of Temperance. They all worked together to save the world of Feier from the Devil King and his Demons, they are the pillars of a bright future, as they passed a few hundred years ago. The Heroes stand as a structure of growth, hope and law in hopes of a new group of heroes willing to stand against the future threats and quite possibly... A New Demon King.

A new chapter will be updated next week. •••Before starting to read. This is a casual novel for fun. There's no unique story. at the beginning MC is very powerful and system is also powerful••• "Excuse me, what is your dream?" "To be a philanthropist!" "Okay! As a philanthropist, if you have one million, will you donate it?" "Yes!" "What about ten million?" "Yes!" "Don't even mention ten million, I'll donate one hundred million." The interview ended. That night. "Ding! Your bank card has been credited with one hundred million!" "Ding! If you use 100 million for charity to help those in need, you can permanently obtain S-level return rights" ... Many years later. "He is a legend. He is worth one trillion, rich enough to rival a country. He is known as the God of Movies, God of Investment, God of Songs, God of Cooking, God of Chess, God of Cars, God of Fighting..." " Let's welcome Mr. Hu Yibao!" "Mr. Hu, what is your dream now?" "To be a philanthropist!" I Will Upload 2 Chapters Every Day Arthur: 今晚必须肝 Translator: Axon46