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Things have been rewritten and a fallen Phoenix with bounded wings has been reborn between heaven and earth. Can fate be changed? Will it be for the best? Love and grief go hand in hand through the path of a Phoenix. The higher you climb, the harder the path. I have just begin this original project; thus, there will be at most two chapters per week (W&F). If I have time more. Any feedback is welcomed, just don't be too harsh. Cover by: @GreatfulThorns Thank you. I Love Them All n_n

Seven young boys, trained to be assassins, cold blooded contract killers. They owe their lives, their very existence to the Master and Mistress who had saved them from the streets and certain death. Do not trust anyone, do not love, do not have friends, do not give anyone anything to hold against you. Those were the Rules. Kill swiftly, efficiently, leave no evidence unless instructed otherwise. But what happens when one of them finds out all is not what it seems? That he had been lied to all his life?

She was betrayed and killed by her most beloved She was reborn as the di or eldest miss of prime minister She was poisoned by her relatives She was to be married to the most terrifying 2nd prince She is the disgraced of the family Being tortured and neglected all those years...i will make them pay 100x I the invicible 21st century assasin..well versed in the field of poison and medicine.. Her family begging for her forgiveness but she only look at them with disgust and contempt. She survived all the trials and met different kind of people but she really cannot understand this man in front of her. "You are two - faced, iceberg and the most jerk of all.. "Wife you are the most cunning, and temptress of all..so were the same.." And he suddenly carry her and throw her at the enormous bed.

Being a second wife is rather like learning to perfect a set of aerial maneuvers. There are seriously complicated stunts involved: trapezing around the first wife, learning when to appear and disappear at exactly the right moments, tolerating your mother in law, enduring the concubines, and getting the husband in your bed. No one expects to be a second wife. No one does.

How can you lose something you never have? When your own mother poisons you to gain pity from others, how should you feel? Why was I, the youngest, being married off? How could I care about something that was never mine? WARNING! Viewer discretion advised: Story contains adult content that is unsuitable for children. NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".

I am dying - it was inevitable. The poison given to me over the course of several months have spread throughout my veins and seep through my bones. I was alone. There was not one single person to hold me, to comfort me, or to cry for me... I am all alone... NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".

A young man with a dream... A Captain with a mission to fulfill... They will meet and form a bond that no one ever expected, much more them. But they both held deadly secrets. One even dealier than the other. How will their love survive if they found themselves at the end of each other swords? Will they be willing to die so the other can survive? Fate is a cruel bitch.