As a small entities non God, Lin Zhi could only travel multiple lifetimes and live the life to accumulate merit and reborn as a human.

In her past life, Yu Lingxi fell from grace and was forced to marry the Regent Prince, Ning Yin. The man was breathtakingly handsome yet crippled, cruel and paranoid, a murderer of his own kin. What she feared most was the moment he would smile with blood on his hands and call softly, "Lingxi, come here." Two years after the wedding, Yu Lingxi died suddenly. After her death, Ning Yin held no funeral, set no mourning hall. Instead, he lost what little reason he had left and drowned the capital in blood. --- When she opened her eyes again, she had returned to the age of fifteen, still the highborn daughter of a powerful general's household, while Ning Yin had yet to become the ruthless regent who ruled above all. Fueled by hatred, she set out to find and planning to teach him a painful lesson as payback for her past life. But when she saw him pinned down in the mud, about to have his leg broken, she realized how pitiful his past truly was. Instead of hurting him, she saved him. With no other choice, Yu Lingxi took the pitiful boy in and tried to raise him into a kind, upright young man. Yet as time passed, his eyes grew darker and more possessive, as if hiding something dangerous beneath. --- His POV: At his lowest, Ning Yin was no better than a stray dog, until Yu Lingxi found him, brought him light. He cleaned his hands of blood, restrained his claws, and tried to become the man she wished for. But just when he thought he could finally keep her, she smiled gently and said, "You've grown into a learned and virtuous man. You should return to the palace and claim your title, Your Highness. I have to prepare for my wedding." The warmth drained from his face. The jade hairpin he had meant to gift her pierced into his palm, drawing blood that dripped down his fingers. He laughed as he placed the blood-stained ornament in her hair, voice hoarse and trembling on the edge of madness. "Then let this life of mine be my wedding gift to you."

_____________________________________ ✨THE DEVIL I CALLED HUSBAND ✨ _____________________________________ Amisha (eleven, white kurta, black skirt brushing ankles, single thick braid swinging) appeared at the archway. Her eyes were huge, confused. "Kahan ja rahe ho aap?" She twisted the end of her braid. "Sab log aapko bye bolne aaye hain..." He didn't turn. "Foreign. Padhne." Her sandals scraped closer. "Kitne din?" No answer. "Wapas kab aaoge?" Still nothing. "Aap wahan kya padhoge? Maths? Woh pulley wala?" She tried a smile. "Mujhe bhi sikha dena jab-" "AMISHA, CHUP!" The roar exploded, raw, vicious. He spun, face twisted, eyes black fire. "KITNI BAAR BOLNA PADEGA? MUJHSE SAWAL MAT KAR! HAR BAAT MEIN MUJH PAR LATKTI HO JAISE KOI GADDI HO! MAIN JA RAHA HOON AUR TUMHARA KOI HAQ NAHI HAI ROKNE KA!" She froze, braid mid-swing. "SAMJHAA? TUM EK BOJH HO! SIRF RONA AATA HAI! MOTI, CHOTI, BEWAQoof LADKI! MAIN YAHAN SE NIKAL RAHA HOON AUR TUM MERE LIYE KUCH BHI NAHI HO! KUCH BHI NAHI!" Each word was a slap. He stepped closer, towering. "AGAR EK AUR SAWAL KIYA NA, TOH AAJ HI IS HAVELI SE NIKALWA DUNGA! JAO! ABHI! MUJHSE DOOR!" Silence cracked open. Amisha's face drained white, then flooded crimson. Her lips parted-no sound. Tears spilled, instant, silent, huge. She turned. Ran. White kurta flashing like a ghost down the corridor, braid whipping behind her like a broken rope. Sobs tore out of her throat (sharp, animal, terrified). Abhiraj stood rooted, chest heaving. The courtyard blurred. His own voice echoed back, monstrous. He punched the pillar once-hard. Knuckles split. This story is from 2000's era.but it will be not that old time one okay there will be still some moment which shows that this family have mind okay.enjoy!!

After signing the share transfer of the Bai company, Bai Weiwei who has a congenital heart disease got betrayed by her adopted sister she always loved along with her trusted bodyguard. Shocked, betrayed, and worried for her father made her unwilling to die, and her resentment actually let her bind with a quick transmigration system. Completing the task means that she will be able to increase the number of days she can live, and she will be able to get revenge on her white lotus sister and the unconscionable b*stard bodyguard. CEO, Emperor, General... Supreme Immortal? All of them turn to a love-sick waste who bowed before her skirt. But how can the male leads love be so easy to accomplish? As she hop to different worlds she had to suffer, make different strategy and put an effort to act cute and pitiful in each world just to gain those affection points. And just... why is this unlucky star of a wooden fiance trying so hard to chase her? Stop sucking my life force already! Our marriage is only for business! I want to break the engagement! Ye Yuxuan: "I will never let go of you." NOTICE: This is NOT my story. All rights goes to the original Translator and Author. This is solely for offline viewing purposes.

重生后发现自己夫君黑化了  This story or image nothing belongsto me. For offline purpose only all the credit goes to original author. After being reborn, I found that my husband had turned black. Author: Fu Gui Huang Hua Reading: 5734 Category: Deep Love ISBN : 101935 Tags: ancient times , dog blood, female orientation Su Yao had a dream. She dreamed that she drowned when she was fifteen years old. She was frightened and woke up. Although she had been suffering from deficiencies since she was a child, she never thought that she would only live fifteen years. The Su Guogong Mansion was even more brutally ransacked. No one in the Su family survived. There were rumors about Li Xiuqi and Concubine Hui's affair before their marriage. Su Yao didn't believe it in her previous life, but she believed it in this life. Didn't Li Xiuqi go crazy and rebel just to steal the emperor's brother's woman? Everything is explained! As for Su Yao after her rebirth, she knelt down in the main hall crying and begging the emperor to take back the imperial edict, saying that she was not worthy of the King of Jinnan due to her short life and short fortune. Li Xiuqi: My wife is just saying something sarcastic, Su Yao is in my pocket... Su Yao: Get lost, you bastard! Hei Hua Li: If my wife dies, you all must die! ! Don't even think about living alone! Instead, make a big fuss! Su Yao: Ask the coffin opener to take away the rebel man who was buried in her coffin without permission The reborn heroine who is delicate and frail x the crazy reborn heroine who only wants to fuck her wife The youngest daughter of the Duke of Guo x Jin Nan Wang 1v1 Shuang Jie I thought my husband loved his first love, my sister-in-law, so much that I couldn't help myself, but I didn't expect that my first love was actually me. She ran away from him and chased him. I wanted to write a pornographic novel.

lil boy (age 4) : Aunt (father's sis) why your tummy is like balloon 0_0 Aunt(Neha): ohoo.... my sona ... give me hug 1st ... and do you really want to know ? lil boy : yupp Neha : here is your wife .. lil boy : my wife !!!!!!! Neha : yes lil boy : but why she is in your tummy ? i want see her Neha : Wait for 2 months , then you'll see her ok. lil boy : can I hug her & kiss her & sleep with her like how grandpa with Grandma & Dad with mom Neha : Ha... ha.. ha ... (burst in laughter) yes lil boy : Then give me my wife .. why you hiding her in your tummy . she is mine so give her to me .. hurry up Neha : sorry you need to wait for her 2 months to see and 18 years for her to grow up but 1st you need study hard , get job , make money and house for her and brcome powerful to protect her , then I'll give you your wife lil boy : for her I'll work hard aatya don't worry I promise you today... so let's go with me to his journey to love her and how he get her

As Crown Princess, Wen Tingwan was the palace's laughingstock. People whispered that she was so obsessed with the Crown Prince that she bartered away a priceless heirloom just to marry him, humiliating herself with endless foolishness yet never once winning his affection. But one day, after falling into the water and waking up, she realized something: she no longer loved him. Looking back, her former devotion seemed absurd. So what if he never spared her a glance? So what if he never summoned her? Wasn't tending flowers, sipping tea, and enjoying the moonlight far sweeter? That same day, Crown Prince Jing Zhan awoke to a startling change his mind was filled with nothing but Wen Tingwan. He had despised her, yet now every smile and frown of hers seemed unbearably charming. Very well, perhaps he should indulge her a little. Except-why was she suddenly avoiding him as though he were poison? When he finally ordered her to his bedchamber, she sent word back: she was unwell. Enraged, he stormed to her quarters, seized her hand, and asked tenderly, "My love, where does it hurt? Shall I call the physician?" Wen Tingwan: ...Call him to treat your head. Go away! Months later, the love-swapping spell that bound them was undone. Jing Zhan thought she would cling to him again. Instead, she only smiled calmly: "Your Highness, rest assured. I will never trouble you again." For the first time in his life, panic struck. Even without the spell, he could not let her go. Servants soon saw the once-proud Crown Prince pinning his wife against a wall, his voice trembling with desperation: "Wen Tingwan, what must I do for you to forgive me?" Note: 1. Entire story is "chasing wife to the crematorium" trope. 2. At first, the Crown Prince's feelings were manipulated, but he was still a scoundrel. Later, he falls for her genuinely. 3. The spell only swapped their feelings for each other, not their personalities, intelligence, or memories.

[𝙉𝙤𝙩𝙚: 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙉𝙤𝙩 𝙢𝙮 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙉𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙮 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣. 𝘼𝙡𝙡 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙩 𝙜𝙤𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙤𝙧. 𝙁𝙤𝙧 𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙥𝙪𝙧𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙨.] Author: Ban Li Zi Chestnut 板栗子 Original Publisher: jjwxc Year: 2017 Status: Completed (86 chapters) Newly crowned Film Emperor, Feng Jing; good looks, good stature, good acting, good character. Except he has one unshakeable rule-any night show he stars in cannot go past 12 o'clock. The media, with ulterior motives, chases after this little crazy secret of his. Yet remaining unconcerned about how the outside world falls into turbulent times, Film Emperor Feng still stands tall and unmoved. Jiang Ran recently felt that her dog has become somewhat strange. Ordinarily when she kisses, hugs, and raises her dog up high, her dog would always be especially happy and lovable. Now whenever she kisses, hugs, and raises her dog up high, however, her dog was horny.....

BOOK 1 HISTORY REPEATS ITSELF.......FIRST AS TRAGEDY, SECOND AS FARCE I ran as fast as I can towards my husband's chamber. I thought he left- ' RUKIYE RAJA JI! HUM BHI AAPKE SAATH CHAL RAHE HAI.' I woke you with a jolt, gasping and shivering. This not the first time that I've had this dream it has been years and with time these are getting more recurrent. The curiosity to see his face and to know him more is growing inside each passing day. I don't know anything about him....but I know that he is MINE ___________________________________________ Dr. Aarna being the youngest of her family has always been pampered, her wished were like a command to her dadu sa, baba sa and specially her Bhai sa. Everything seems perfect in her life- born with goddess like looks, dream career, luxury. What will happen when the life partner that she has been waiting for is actually the one who is sharing the same fate and DREAMS as she does. Amogh is the epitome of what you call a husband material. Built like a warrior, 6'4 with Greek God like looks with jet black long locks , respect his family and protecting them is his life. He is anything but rude and arrogant. A devotee of lord Vishnu. But what will happen that his wait for his Rani sa will come to an end in a very unexpected way. He still remember her from his dream, the dreams he is having for a decade. ___________________________________________ a single look was all it took for them to fell in love and start their journey but little did they know that someone is waiting for them to grow deeper in love so that later they can turn their lives into nothing but hell, someone who is waiting to burn them to ashes. Will they be able to know the mystery about their dream and change their fate from repeating the history? Is there something far more then just dreams they are looking at for all these years? RANKING #3 dispute - 02/06/24 #3 hukum - 14/06/24 #1 ranasa - 18/06/24 #2 agegape - 04/07/24

The person who always argues to leave is always the person who stoops and picks up the pieces of a broken bowl. But when he made up his mind to leave, he just put on his most commonly worn coat, left home in a breeze, sunny afternoon, and never came back. He Zhishu is like the air and the water to Jiang Wenxu. But Jiang didn't realize that until one day He Zhishu suddenly left. Jiang regretted, but it's too late. "Wherever you go, my missing could reach you even at the end of the earth."