She's lived as an Empress, Doctor, Noble lady, Assassin, Slave and even a Dancer. She had so many identities, so many faces and life times that she didn't even remember what her first life was about, nor could she remember her name. Yet now, having given all that she could, fighting through the night until her last breath surrounded by enemies on all sides. Even with her vision starting to blur, there was no hints of fear in her eyes. 'Please just let me die.' Praying to the Gods above, she only hoped that when she closed her eyes, this time, they would never open again. But it did. "FUCK!" She cursed at the Gods above! Reborn into the body of an orphaned daughter? No problem, what she had was wealth and honorary title that her father had left behind! Married into an infamous Generals' manor? Fine! As long as he doesn't disturb her, he is just another big money tree for her to take shelter under! This time she was determined to lead a lazy and peaceful life, taking a break from "living". But why does it seems that God had other plans for her. Things weren't as simple as they turned out to be.

[Rebirth + Abuse of Trash + Sweet Love] In her previous life, Su Li was blind and helped her husband to ascend to a high position. When he became successful, she abandoned him. Her grandfather's family and her father, the Shangshu, who had lived a clear and upright life, were decapitated and beheaded. She herself died with two bodies and could not close her eyes. God has eyes and she was reborn. In this life, she protects her relatives and steps on scumbags and bitches. When the scars faded, her appearance was stunning. Her medical skills were superb and amazing. ... A certain prince who was upright and elegant outside was clinging to the beauty in his arms: "This prince feels uncomfortable all over, and I need Li'er to check it out. ================== Note: get access to 300+ Advance Chapters on my patreon.com/flokixy

WARNING! R-19 Not my story, for offline purposes only Summary : No! Please don't!" He moved his hand smoothly over Vivian's arm and swiftly swept her lips against his. Charmed by her tiny defiance, he slid his hand and stopped precisely under her curvy waist. "Ah... ... !" "What's wrong? You knew it would come to this as well." Though his words were intimidating, his touch was full of warmth. As if his temporary blindness was just a lie, his hands were vigorously seeking out her weaknesses and began his ruthless attack on them one after another. Vivian was unable to stop her moans under the hands of his lascivious and stimulating touches. On the very same bed that she had first climbed up to nurse his health, now it was herself that had been laid flatly to be enjoyed by him. Even though she knew that the quiver she felt in her lower abdomen was wrong, she couldn't help but to crave for his touch even more. "We are going to marry later, anyway." He smiled sweetly as he kissed Vivian. Alas, Vivian was silently crying inside. The Grand Duke wasn't aware that despite in a dream, she was never the fiancée whom he will be married to. She was merely a stranger.

If Shaira Angelina Vanedestine had synonyms on this day. It was a successful multi billionaire and downright rude. She had achieved everything in her life but at the cost of many things. She was not kind and conservative anymore. She was a risk taker, aggressive and had every man craving for her. When her oh-so-awesome attitude led her to a fight in the middle of a conference because someone said something about her roots. To save her company, she needed to go back and show the world her relations with her brothers as fine as it could be. When her already messed up strings of past relationship was still intact. Join in the journey of this girl when she had become someone to remind her who she really was. This is book 2 of the Broken Heir series.

Silk and Cinders : Series #1 "Did you really think you could walk away?" My back slammed against the wall as he caged me in. "Answer me." I swallowed hard "I-i thought-" "You thought?" His gaze sharpened. "You thought you had a choice?" He stepped closer. Slowly. Deliberately. "Look at me." My gaze lifted, and my breath caught. His eyes-dark, unreadable, locked onto mine, drowning me. "Tell me" he whispered "did this marriage ever fucking matter to you?" I flinched. Silence. For a moment, nothing. No expression. No sound. Just him. Watching. Calculating. Then, his hand snaked around my waist, dragging me into him until my chest crushed against his. My pulse spiked. "You wanted to leave, right?" His fingers trailed up my spine- slow, deliberate, sending shivers down my entire body. They stopped at the back of my neck. With a firm yank, he pulled me even closer, our lips nearly brushing. "This" his knuckles traced my temple, feather-light "-this mind? It doesnt get to think about leaving me." His thumb pressed against the rapid pulse on my throat. "And this?" His voice dropped further, dark with promise. "This pulse? It races for me. Every.single.beat. Mine." His hand glided down, stopping over my heart. "And this?" His finger tapped against it "this heart? Every. Damn. Beat. For. Me. These breaths? Mine. Your entire fucking existence?" His grip tightened. "Mine." I shivered. His arms locked around my waist. He leaned in, his lips hovering over mine. "Whose man am I?" My breath hitched. "Whose. Man. Am. I. Mi alma?" "M-mine." I whispered. "Good. Remember that. And learn to hold on to what's already yours. Trust us. Not the lies they feed you." ___ Two souls. Two scars. Different worlds. But fate had other plans. When destinies intertwine through an unwanted bond, will love bloom, or will they burn each other down?

And so after my death i reincarnated into the body of her highness Alesha Von Castillon known for being arrogant, selfish, wicked, and has a obsessive love for his highness Ezekiel De Vautch. What a cliche. She is so pitiful she always crave for love to his highness but didn't reciprocate her love. 'Why didn't she give-up? Is she blind? And there's this things of being humiliated by everyone because of how she dress and do her make-up she looklikes a clown' tsk She married the crownprince at the tender age of 15 and fell inlove to him at first site of his coming-age-ceremony and for becoming successful at the age of 20. But the problem is he didn't love her but hostile to her and has a thing with the daughter of the baron lady Mia Cruise. She is a cute lady that gets in trouble because of her white lotus appearance that wants the men to protect her. That made all the ladies in the capital hate her but cannot touch her because she has a powerful backer her older brother Dwayne Cruise. That has protect the country along with the crown prince and will get the title of a marquis worthy of his loyalty to the throne. 'Well no worries i own this body now hahahaha it's good to be alive hahahaha well we do have same personality im a wicked person too hahahaha.' Get ready life i am coming...... NOTE: THE COVER PHOTO IS NOT MINE.

Selene is an average girl, living life for no purpose. She ends up inside a novel she reads and now has to survive the tyrant. Will she be able to successfully escape or will she be put to death?

Oriana was an assassin, yep another assassin sucked into a fantasy world where she was already pregnant with a demon lords child. The demon lord held no love with the original soul and Oriana was never known to abandon any mission, no matter how difficult they may be. The one condition the demon lord has for her was to stay with her child until they reached a age where they no longer needed a mother then she was allowed freedom. So this is a shits and gigs story about a former assassin learning how to become a mother. And it's an original story too, well hopefully it is lol. *I own only the story, not the artwork at all*