"Are you not tired of playing with me?" Xu Xinya whispered under her breath. The arms curling around her waist, pushing her into the warm embrace compelled her to give up struggling. In front of that formidable man, she was always helpless. "Tired of you?" The attractive voice whispered right close to her ear sending her mind into an unwanted trance. There was an undertone of humor in his tone as if she had asked something absurd. "I've not even started with you yet, sweetheart" ... One year ago, Xu Xinya made a mistake-a huge mistake of offending a tyrant, that formidable man whose name chilled countless hearts to ice-Lu Mingyu So he planned out perfect revenge to satisfy his sadistic desires. It was going fine just as he planned until... He started feeling something inexplicable for her. His heart clenched whenever he caught the sight of her crying. He wanted to hug her and make her forget all her pains and sufferings. Obsession - this was how he defined his relentless yearning for her. And did all he could to keep her with him. Used all the excuses to reason his confusing desires for her. Xu Xinya hated him for stealing her freedom from her. For making her nothing more than his plaything. As the new feelings creep in their hearts, would he be able to realize that what he felt for her was more than just mere obsession? And would she be able to forgive him for the unspeakable things he had done to her so far? Things were already not going so smoothly when all of sudden her childhood sweetheart appeared and spoiled a little bit of stability Xu Xinya had left in her life. Looking at Xu Xinya laughing and chatting with some other man so happily, something dark emerged in Lu Mingyu eyes. He felt a strong desire to destroy everything. "Xu Xinya, you have no idea how I feel about you, do you?" ... Warning: The genera is dark romance so expect some tears and heartbreak. There will be mature content sexual content in later chapters.

For Offline Reading Purpose -------------------------------------- In her last life, Yu Lingxi fell from a myriad of stars that surrounded the moon into the dust and was forced to sacrifice herself to the regent, Ning Yin. The regent was born handsome and beautiful, but unfortunately, he has a crippled leg. He was a twisted and cruel madman who killed his brothers and father. What Yu Lingxi was most afraid of was that while wiping the fresh blood on his hands, he smiled and said to her, "Lingxi, come here." After only two years of marriage, Yu Lingxi passed away suddenly. After her death, Ning Yin did not set up a mourning hall, did not make funeral arrangements, buried her, and became even more insane, slaughtering the city with blood. Then she was reborn at fifteen years old, when she was still a high-ranking noble daughter of the general's mansion, and Ning Yin was not yet the regent who covered the sky with one hand. Unable to swallow this anger, Yu Lingxi took the guards to find Ning Yin, who was living on the street, and intended to beat him anonymously to avenge the resentment in her previous life. Unexpectedly, when she rushed to the scene in anger, she saw the thin boy curled up and being pressed to the ground, and his left leg was about to be broken. The muddy water was covered with blood and trickled down, soaking his dark and resentful eyes red. Only then did she realize what a pitiful past Ning Yin had. Yu Lingxi made a mistake due to a strange combination of circumstances, and instead of going to beat someone, she went to save him. She had no choice but to take in the little poor boy and try her best to teach him to be an upright young man with a healthy body and mind. To her surprise, as she taught and taught, the little poor boy looked at her with more gloomy and strange eyes. Alternate Title : 嫁反派 Author : 布丁琉璃

***[ C O M P L E T E D ]*** [18+ Mature Content. Read at your own risk. NOT SUITABLE FOR 17 and UNDER.] Warning: This novel is graphic and explicit. Trigger warnings include rape, abuse, suicide, and violence. This story is not appropriate for those under eighteen years of age. ||•|| PLEASE READ THE TAGS FIRST ||•|| Shi Qing Xia is practically an angel. Kind, sweet-hearted, and good at her studies, she was admitted to the top university in Taipei. However, the living expenses for the metropolitan city were far greater than she had ever imagined, so she started to work as a private tutor for wealthy families to make ends meet. On her first day of work, she met Zhao Yi Bo and Zhao Yi Xuan, a pair of neglected 16-year-old genius twins whose prosperous and wealthy parents heartlessly abandoned in Taiwan. Shi Qing Xia found them to be gentle, compassionate, friendly, clever, mysterious, pitiful and attractive. But appearances can be very deceiving... Because behind those sweet smiles... Deeply twisted and cruel demons lurked, waiting to rip apart the wings of this angel, condemning her to an eternity of conflicted bittersweet suffering - a rollercoaster ride of a heart-wrenching, twisted, and tragic romance more extreme than what someone so innocent could possibly imagine. AGAIN REMIND YOU: CONTAINS RAPE, VIOLENCE AND TAGS THAT ARE NOT SUITABLE FOR 17 AND UNDER !!! You've been WARN! Highest Rank : #3 - blackmail out of 2.72k (05/25/21) #2 - Maleyandere out of 570 (05/25/21) #1- cruel characters (05/25/21) #2- abusive characters (05/25/21) #4- Obsessivelove (05/25/21) #4- Confinement (05/25/21) #2- blackmail out of 2.73k (05/28/21) Associated Names : BWA 折翼天使 Author(s) : Jiang Yu 江渔 [I do not own this story nor am I taking credit for it. Credits to the owner.] Translation Group : Ainushi Translation & Novice Translation Source : Novel Updates

Adrenaline pumped in my veins as I pressed myself against the large tree trunk, hoping the darkness would conceal me from my impending doom. My heart hammered against my ribs and cold sweat gathered at my palms and chest. His armor clanked and clinked, scraping against itself as he grew closer and closer... Then silence. "Come out little rabbit." The voice was deep and menacing, and I would've soiled myself right there if I were any younger. I couldn't see very well, but I could see what little moonlight that filtered through the trees reflected off a pale face. His gaze was like a hungry, crazed wolf hunting its prey. "Found you." *** Roselena is satisfied with helping her father run his printing business in her childhood village, but in the face of kingdom rising against kingdom, she finds herself thrown into a world of political tensions, magical beings, and the plot of a God. She struggles to define who she is, what she believes, and who she can trust. Worst of all, she seems to have been snared by a cruel King who can't seem to leave her alone. In a world going up in flames, Roselena can only hope to find mercy amongst the burning fire. Warning: Themes of SA, religion, human sacrifice, gore, and some explicit language. Look for (!) as warnings. * Also available on Neobook @gnbrave. *

"I have sinned greatly against your Majesty" "This child is not your flesh and blood" she informed kneeling in court in the presence of all the officials. "I will accept any punishment, please don't forgive me" she adds a tear escaping her eye as she lifted him up in the air. 'My lady is only concerned about how she can't live without them, not knowing it is the same way i can't go on without her too' 'And now she asks of me the hardest of requests, to let her go forever' I thought my heart shattering into a thousand pieces. ~~~~~~~~~ Upon the emperor's Death, crown prince baek ah had to become king at a young age. He marries the daughter of his father's friend who has no interest in the power struggle going on in the palace because she has a handful of adventures planned ahead, with her nature does she become his greatest supporter?or even fight wars side by side? This tells a story of Yoo hwa who at first wanted to support her king as a body guard later as a soldier then as a wife, and finally as the second Queen all behind the scenes. ~~~~~ This book is base on acient Asian royal family history.

Ling Jingxuan, a once world-renowned doctor and killer, who saved lives with one hand and killed with the other, was feared by both the government and the underworld gangs solely by his name. During an accident, he had transmigrated to become a man who had nothing but the bare walls in his house and two children who looked like 'buns'. 'Why does life always go through such ups and downs? Could this life be more miserable? ADDITIONAL INFO: This is a compilation of two different translation I got off different sites, From chapter 31 going forward I'm the sole Editor. I did it this way because I was at loss finding this beautiful story edited and translated perfectly. This was done for my personal gratification and others like me Translator: Guy Gone Bad and others Editor: Unscripted88 and( from chapter 1- 30 editor Gold Fairy! ) Chapters: 1 through 297/ Part Two begins from 298 all to the End. HAPPY READING!! (< >)

It must have been a goddess. That he was sure of. In the middle of those dark ashes, a body was laid down, wrapped in a cape that must have been green before but which was now covered in brown because of the ashes. Her face was strikingly pale, of a rare whiteness, but it was also dirtied by the ashes, hiding her cheeks and forehead. But despite those ashes and these dark smudges, one thing was absolutely certain: she was divine. She had a beautiful face with a straight, small nose, lips that were plump even if they were dry and a bit blue from the cold. Her eyes were closed, but her lashes seemed to be long and thick, resting on her cheeks like she was sleeping peacefuly. But all of those traits were not what attracted the Jarl. What did was the streak of hair that rested on her forehead, which had leaked from her hood. Its color was so unique and uncommon for a girl from this country that Tharn remained fixated on it. It was impossible to decide if this girl was a red-head or a blond. It seemed like the gods had not been able to chose in-between those two hair colors and had to give her the tone in between those two: gold. What a waste for such a heavenly creature to be dead, Tharn thought. Well, was he sure she was dead? After kneeling down, he bent over her, placing his fingers on her throat to check if her heart was still beating and placing his cheek in front of her mouth to see if he could feel a breath against his skin. As faint as it was, a light breeze touched him and a slow beat came under his fingers. She was barely alive, but she still was. A sigh of relief escaped him without him controlling it. He had no idea why he was so glad she was alive, but he was sure of one thing : she was coming back with him, and she would be his.