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Another Cinderella Story If The Shoe Fits

Clairvoyant Cinderella: The Billionaire’s Secret

Guan Xuxu was once regarded as a burden by the Guan family, discarded like trash, but she quickly transformed into a true heiress worth billions. The very people who had trampled on her now, seeing her success, shamelessly tried to claim half of the Jiang family’s fortune, citing their “parental love” as justification. Guan Xuxu showed no mercy. With a single talisman, she ruthlessly tore away their hypocritical masks. The heartless scumbag who once abandoned her tried to pursue her again, but Guan Xuxu, with a bit of manipulation, made him haunted by “ancestors” every night, scaring him out of his wits. Her cousins, who had once looked down on her and thought she had embarrassed the family, now found themselves on the receiving end of fate’s twists and turns. The head of the Song family, desperate to save his daughter, anxiously sought out the "Master Jiang," pleading for help and promising to pay any price. The Gu family, with whom the Jiang family had a longstanding grudge, also humbled themselves, seeking to please and offering to treat Master Jiang as their older brother in exchange for his help. Even her cousin, who had once been openly hostile, was completely convinced and became her loyal supporter, boldly declaring that anyone who dared to bully his sister would have their entire family cursed. At this point, the Jiang family finally realized that the once helpless Guan Xuxu, whom they had looked down upon, was actually a hidden master in the mystical arts. She was now busy exorcising spirits, drawing talismans, and saving lives, all while seeking out a "golden thigh" for support. At the right moment, Chu Golden Thigh Bei He appeared, saying, “No need to chase, it’s already yours,” and together they embarked on a journey of mutual strength, slapping everyone’s faces, and beginning their legendary journey of counterattack and success.
DaoistPTyXgA · 940 Views

A Cinderella Story in A Cultivation World

Lee Wooyun had always been a fan of romance fantasy books and films, especially those set in historical times with kings and queens, dukes and duchesses, and the like. His friends were well aware of his obsession and recommended a book that had recently been making waves on social media. The book was titled My Charming Demon Lord. At first, Lee Wooyun was hesitant. Unlike the fantasies he usually read, which were often set in Western historical settings, this one was different. However, his friends assured him he would enjoy it. Not wanting to reject their gift, he decided to give it a try. That night, he found himself unable to put the book down, reading almost the entire thing in one sitting. "Those guys were right! It’s amazing! A Cinderella-like fairytale set in a murim/cultivation world? It’s too good!" He couldn't help but imagine how incredible it would be to take the female lead Han Seo-yoon’s place—starting from such a miserable beginning only to end up in the arms of the surprisingly sweet and gentle demon lord. I wish I could take her place. That night, as he drifted off to sleep, the book he had left open on his desk began to emit a golden glow. The pages flipped backward, returning to the very first chapter, and its contents began to change as well. The title My Charming Demon Lord pulsed with a piercing red light, and before Lee Wooyun could even react, his surroundings shifted. The next morning, instead of waking up wrapped in his expensive velvet duvet—the one he had spent hundreds of dollars on—he found himself in a dimly lit room, lying on a pile of hay and straw. His back ached horribly, like he had actually slept on a pile of hay and straw. "What in the world…?" he muttered, rubbing his sore muscles. "Where in the hell am I? And why does it smell like cow dung in here?!” *** This is the story of how a fantasy-genre enthusiast ended up inside one of the books he had wished for—without realizing just how dangerous that wish would be. "I guess it’s true what they say: Be careful what you wish for."
NSCHAN · 333 Views

Cinderella Husband

An Yeran has crossed over into a novel as the cannon fodder second elder sister, featuring the city's Lofty Dragon. Her younger brother, however, is the novel's male lead, Lu Xiu, who goes from Cinderella to Lofty Dragon. Lu Xiu suffered bullying from his stepmother and two elder sisters since childhood. Once grown-up, he took revenge on his stepmother's family to the point the stepmother was forced to jump off a building, the elder sister was sold to the Mafia, and An Yeran was sent to the Mental Hospital where she died. An Yeran exclaimed, "What does the future plot have to do with me?!" The System S12 accidentally pulled an extra person during the teleportation process, this person was An Yeran. Thus, S12 informed her that the time-space tunnel would reopen when she turned 18. If she jumps off a tall building by the age of 18, she can return to her original world. Hence, 8-year-old An Yeran didn't follow the plot and freely defied conventions, reveling wild and free, as long as she jumps off a building at 18, she's good! Unexpectedly, The Cinderella male lead would actually scream her name in a desperate and mournful voice the moment she jumped off the building. "I won't take revenge! Come back! Come back!" Days back in her world were calm until one day she was abruptly dragged back into the novel world by the urgently rushed System S12. Faced with her younger brother who'd deteriorated beyond recognition, An Yeran wanted to cry but had no tears. — Heaven wants to destroy me! The male lead pretends to be innocent in the early stages, the female lead is rather overprotective. Late stage reveals the male lead's sickly affectionate nature, with slight coercion into isolation. PS: 1v1 Revenge rebirth of a black lotus sickly affectionate male lead (Lu Xiu) with high combat ability, and a tomboyish female lead (An Yeran) who accidentally traveled into a novel.
Heins · 472.7K Views

The Villain's Story

Three Souls lay in one body, One soul belonging to a man who had reached the peak, the strongest there ever was, the one who had the talent to do so. Yet he suffered because of his talent. His soul shone as bright as a galaxy once, but now is but a sun. His talents made him the envy of all. And He lost it all, tricked and manipulated from the time he was a child. The Second soul belonged to a man soon to be the richest in the world in his own universe. A man who had his face charred, a man who seemingly had every odd placed against him from the very beginning. He went against the family that abused him and triumphed over them. Yet he was left broken inside, He craved a release, and the first soul brought him that release. And he became a psychopath that scared the manifestation of evil itself. And the Third? The child born from their souls was anything but ordinary. Cursed with a fate no one wanted. Cursed with the fact that the Universe wanted him dead. He was born from Chaos And Ice and a fraction of light, yet he manipulated space. His abilities were so powerful they were harmful to his body. His talent is as infinite as the boundless cosmos. His enemies were greater than one could count. His luck is worse than shit. And yet, he continued to fight. Despite whatever was thrown at him, he would brute force through it or outsmart it, befitting the other two above. He continued to fight, not believing in the bullshit that was destiny. ---------------------------------------- Discord: https://discord.gg/Sgxw6QEsgE
Blazuku · 2.5M Views

Not another Dungeon Story

It did not matter who you were. A noble’s blood, a scholar’s wisdom, a merchant’s wealth—none of it meant a damn thing inside the dungeons. Once you stepped beyond those gates, past the threshold where light faded and the unknown swallowed all, there was only one truth that mattered. The strong ruled. The weak perished. It did not matter if you were a prince or a beggar, a decorated warrior or a nameless fool. The dungeon did not care. It did not discriminate. It only tested, again and again, until your bones lay among the countless others who had thought themselves worthy. For most, dungeon diving was not a choice—it was survival. In this city of towering walls and endless ambition, men and women bled for the chance to carve their names into history. They fought for coin, for glory, for the slim chance of rising above their station. They fought because, in Dragnir, power was the only thing that truly mattered. Some dove for wealth, their eyes glimmering with the promise of fortune buried in the depths. Others sought fame, desperate for their names to be whispered in awe, their deeds recorded in legend. And then there were those who fought for power—not for riches, not for glory, but for strength itself. Because in the end, power was the only thing that meant anything. And so, they fought. Again and again, against monsters that never died, in dungeons that never emptied. They struggled, they endured, they bled, and still, the dungeons called for more. For some, the call was a curse. For others, a promise. But no matter the reason, no matter their fate—once they stepped inside, they belonged to the dungeon. And the dungeons… never let go. Right Dungeons, because it's not only one but Three of them with different kinds of hell to offer, will you dive?.
57Hertz · 13.2K Views

Not A Cinderella Tale

"Aaa!" Cassandra was shocked and screamed as she woke beside a strange man. To make matters worse, the man was shirtless, and she was only wearing underwear. 'What's going on, why is he sleeping with me?' "Morning, sweetheart!" The man beside Cassandra greeted her. Cassandra gasped, shook her head, and pushed the man to the ground. "Hey, what are you doing in my bed? Are you trying to harass me? Get out of here!" Cassandra pointed her index finger at the door. 'I married him? Who is that man? How can I be married to him?' Cassandra thought to herself as she lifted the blanket slowly and saw a red stain on the sheet. "How can we get married? I don't know you at all, and this seems to be our first meeting," asked Cassandra, who still couldn't hide her surprise. Charles looked deeply into Cassandra's green eyes. "Have you forgotten what happened last night? You even went so far as to ask me not to leave." ….……….. Cassandra immediately ran into the house, not caring that she now came with Charles. She also continued to shout Vivian's name because she was worried that something had happened to her half-sister. Cassandra's father slaps her immediately. "Dad, why did you slap me? What did I do?" asked Cassandra while holding her cheeks, which were now burning. Geoffry, Cassandra's father, only glanced sarcastically at his biological daughter. "You still ask what you did? Did I raise and finance you to be a slut?" --------- Cassandra Miller never knew she was being set up by her half-sister Vivian Hartley at a nightclub. Vivian mixed stimulants in Cassandra's drink to get her drunk and ended up in bed with a random guy. Vivian's trap worked, and Cassandra married a stranger in Las Vegas the day they met. This makes her father furious and kicks Cassandra out of the house. But what happens is that Charles Parker, the man who married Cassandra in Las Vegas, takes her to live with him. In exchange, Cassandra had to leave their marriage for two years. Will Cassandra be able to live a two-year life as Mrs Parker and resolve the misunderstandings with her father and Cassandra's fiancé at the time? Is there a conspiracy behind all this? Or is there more to their marriage?
Mia_van_Halen · 8K Views
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