2 years is short... 2 years is long... Days pass like years. Years continues on for eternity. Do you still remember the promise? This is a continuation of the Rebirth of Fa Wei Lan. WARNING! Viewer discretion advised: Volume 2 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".

Cordelia, who was already beyond the marriageable age, quickly agreed upon the arrival of a marriage proposal from one of the most influential and well-known noblemen. She wedded Leon expecting a pleasant married life, only to be greeted with cracks and mishaps. A beautiful woman who is only a noble by name And a dashing man who is a noble with power. Not long after their wedding, her bewitching yet indifferent and cold husband gave her a contract and declared an agreement. "We are forbidden from meddling with each other's affairs. Do not expect love in this marriage." "And within two years, if you fail to birth an heir, we will have a divorce." Each word was vividly engraved in her mind as she obediently did as she was told, fulfilling her duties as his wife throughout the course of their marriage. However, as the said year approaches without an heir, Cordelia slowly prepared herself to sign the divorce papers and leave. But why is it that Leon, who had treated her badly from the very beginning, was suddenly desperate to make her stay?

(Warning: Rated R) "Now your turn."He watched as she bit her bottom lip and studied what he had written before. She softly said each letter as she wrote it. As he watched her lips slowly moving, he moved to her neck as though in a trance and gently kissed it. Caroline pressed her eyes from the sensation. Byron gently turned her face to him and feverishly kissed her plump lips and pulled her closer. She placed her hands on both sides of his face as he kissed her. When his mouth went back to her neck, her brow wrinkled at the sensation of his fingertips on the bare flesh that was right above her garters. As they traveled closer to her intimate area, she gasped and stopped his hand, "No Byron! Please!" Caroline Jacobs life has never been simple. Especially when you are the indentured servant of a soon to be duchess. With their sails in the wind, the voyage takes an ugly turn when their ship is attacked by privateers. Was this by chance or was this kidnaping planned? Byron Wright, a ruthless, cold and handsome privateer couldn't refuse the dukes offer of kidnaping his fiancé. The only issue is, that the soon to be duchess and maid switched places. What is he to do with an beautiful young servant while at sea?

*Third Place in Golden Awards Historical Fiction #ASA20 Note: This book is not translated novel, it came from my own imagination and an original work. Transmigrate and complete missions to live once more and redress every mistake. Yun Ren Xie is one of them, however, her soul is much unique than the normal transmigrators in every novel. First world, she encountered a shadow guard, prime minister and the emperor. How will she escape these so called admiration and love from the three? Second world, she made a mistake and needs to repent. In her third world, she made a greater mistake and that is to adopt the main villain and male lead. They are chasing her! Starting Date: 12-14-19 Completing Date: 4-29-20 *Dear Lovely Readers, NeeLee893 would like to say, Im only thirteen when I started to write this story and due to my emotional state and wallflower-like attitude, sorry for the mistakes influenced by these. Forgive my negligence....w

Prologue He is a playboy. A jerk crown prince who treats women like a collection. Refusing him is dangerous. The moment you say no, he becomes interested-and that is the last thing I want. Soon, he will meet her-the heroine destined to reject him and change him. As cliché as it sounds, her refusal intrigues him. Without realizing it, she captures his attention, and he begins chasing her with reckless romance. That is the story I love. So where do I belong? Unfortunately, I am already part of his collection. When he asks me to be in a relationship, I hesitate. If I refuse, will he chase me too? No. Absolutely not. So I say yes. But instead of pursuing the heroine... Why is he seducing me? ...Did I just dig my own grave? Author's Note: The image used is not mine. All credits belong to the rightful owner. If another author has a similar plot, it is purely coincidental. This story is entirely from my imagination. Note: Edited by ChatGPT because my English sucks! Huhuhuhu! Update Schedule: Slow updates Reason: I am currently a college student and busy with school life. Note: English is not my first language; it is my third language.

The famous Grim Reaper named 'Truck-kun' involved me in an accident. Alright, I know it was my fault because I am not paying any attention to my surrounding. I was busy reading okay? If I only knew that I would die... FOCC! If I only knew that I would die I could've dodged that 'Truck-kun'!!! Why? Because I woke up as a tyrant woman with a Harem. •••••• "I want to divorce my husbands!" "Your Highness! You can't do that! You didn't even sleep with any of them! How could you conceive an heir?" Duchess Elvira said. "Then why don't you become the Empress!? Marry them and conceive an heir!!" A blonde innocent concubine pulled the hem of my dress. "Y-your Highness... Y-you will throw me away?" o-O "Your Highness please don't throw me away! I would do everything to please you!" The innocent concubine trapped me within his arms. "I-I will do everything! D-do you want me to braid your hair every day? Didn't your hair annoys you" O-o Truck-kun What have you done? ••• Cover not mine ©tto

Her name is Elle. Emotionless; it's the perfect word that defines her. She was tired of being trapped in her own world so she decided to disappear. She ended her life by her own hands. But death was never the perfect answer for an ending. "I killed all of them for you, Rielle. Please pat my head." A psycho said while blushing. "Here. This is the head of the maid who tried to kill you the other night." Another insane man added. "If you want, I'll kill the emperor and give you the throne. Do you want that, Eurielle?" Yet another obsessed one has arrived. Elle seems to be trapped in a certain web called obsession. Those men kept calling her Eurielle. Just who is Eurielle? *** Best rankings so far: #1 original #1 memories #1 dark #1 villains #1 villainess #1 twisted #1 femalelead #1 novel #1 emotionless #1 medieval #1 psychological #1 obsessed #1 reverseharem #1 medieval #2 historical #2 obsession Started: October 31, 2021 Note: -Credits to @naev_er for drawing the cover. I only did the title edits. -Story is originally mine, not a translation or copy from any other book.

She died. After that, she woke up in the otome game she played before dying... as the male lead's younger sister. Things happened then death took her once again. She didn't expect that she'll experiencing dying twice a row. ... She opened her eyes and light covered her vision. 'This must be my third life.' She thought. "Rina." Suddenly, someone called her name in a sweet way. When she saw the person beside her, she was surprised at the familiar face. "Owen?" "You're awake. I couldn't take it Rina. I don't know what to do without you.. that's why I rose you from the dead." Tears flowed from his eyes as he kissed her pale hand gently. She couldn't believe it. Owen Sylvester, The villain in that otome game she played in her last life... Just brought her back to life. *** #1 family #1 femalelead #1 obsession #1 otome #1 resurrection #1 blood #1 obsessed #2 death #2 possessive #2 villain #3 yandere Started: November 12, 2021 Finished: June 02, 2023 Note: -Credits to @naev_er for drawing the cover. I only did the title edits. -Story is originally mine, not a copy or translation from any other book.

Volume II In the first world she transmigrated into, Song Jia accidentally killed the original host and made the monarch so insane with grief that the whole world was destroyed with him. Her boss then declared after she went back to the modern world: "No salary for six months!" Song Jia: (╯°□°）╯︵ ┻━┻ In the second world she transmigrated into, Song Jia had to raise a cute little bun and thought that her job this time would be easy. In the end, the cute little bun became a sadistic killer that could solemnly say to her, "Just push me below you and take advantage of me." Her boss: "..." Song Jia: "..." A thousand skies later, the blackened male god pressed Song Jia against the wall and finally whispered into her ear. "Caught you." [Original story] [Cover image not mine.]