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.

Yu Qingluo is a transmigrator previously known in the modern world for her marvelous medical skills and eccentric disposition. One day she transmigrates into the body of same name, a young girl who got pregnant after she was framed and abandoned cruelly by her own husband. during the journey to find her son's biological father , she meets ye xiudu prince of feng ceng kingdom.

Soon, I was thrusting my chest out to him, as I moaned. Moaned out loud. Trying to give him unhindered passage to my breasts. "Please" I moaned. "Please..." His scorching mouth persisted, without mercy, on my rack. He pulled back. Panting heavily. As his eyes ogled me with feral hunger. Within a few seconds, his clothes left his body. And his legs nudged mine apart. He eased himself between them. Bringing me into an absolute awareness of his stiff length, resting right at the mouth of my arousal. And then, he asked, the ultimate question. A question I didn't see coming. After all, he was the Prince and I was the daughter of a mere nobleman gifted to him in marriage. This was his right. His conjugal right. "Can I?" he said. 💥💥💥🌟🌟🌟⚡⚡⚡ BRIEF SYNOPSIS She was destined to die for her people. He was born to end lives. With just a touch of his bare hands. ------- Xemein has known nothing but distress, for the last six years. And now, to end her anguish and that of her people, she was given the task to murder a man that had proven countless times, that he couldn't be killed easily. The Dark Lord. And so, she was wedded to him, with a mission. Kill the Dark Lord and your family and people will be safe forever. And now, she has been given to him in marriage. What will ensue now that she's confined in his lair and completely unprotected against his charms? Will she fulfil her mission and save her people? Or will she choose winning the Dark Lord's heart over everyone she's ever known and loved? Rating:18+

She was an assasin an agent, or a puppet perhaps. She don't know what is emotions, she's like a robot that follow orders.. They said that she lived to kill. But she was killed because of knowing what is emotions. Perhaps now that she is reincarnated she'll know what love is. But she was a proclaimed trash of Zhong clan and now will be married of as the Main wife of the Cold blooded mysterious Duke and the crown prince of Feng Empire. --NOT YET EDITED, SO BARE TO IT (IF THERE IS ANY TYPO)--

You want learn Chinese? I will help you with easily. *Chinese has lot of dialect, and I'm using 'Mandarin' which is Standard Chinese

"Are you not tired of playing with me?" Luna whispered. The arms curling around her waist, pulling her into a warm yet overpowering embrace, forced her to stop struggling. In front of that formidable man, she was always helpless. "Tired of you?" The deep, resonant voice murmured against her ear, sending her heart into hyperdrive. There was a hint of humour in his tone, as if she had asked something absurd. "Little girl, I haven't even started with you yet." One year ago, Luna made a huge mistake-offending a tyrant whose name chilled countless hearts: Damian Blackwell. He crafted the perfect revenge to satisfy his dark desires. Everything went exactly as he planned until something unexpected happened-he began feeling something for her. His chest tightened whenever he saw her cry. He wanted to hold her, comfort her, erase all her pain. Obsession-that was the only word he allowed himself to use. He did everything to keep her close, clinging to excuses to justify the emotions she awakened in him. Luna hated him for stealing her freedom, for turning her into nothing more than his possession. As confusing new feelings grew between them, would Damian ever realise what he felt was more than obsession? And could Luna ever forgive him for the things he had done? Just when things began to settle, Luna's childhood sweetheart suddenly reappeared, shattering what little stability she had left. Watching her laugh and chat with another man, something dark flickered in Damian's eyes. A violent desire to destroy everything rose inside him. "Luna, you have no idea what you do to me, do you?" Warning: Dark romance. Expect heartbreak, intensity, and mature content in later chapters.

Deana Carter has always been superstitious and cynical. She's always waiting for the other shoe to drop and expecting the inevitable - disappointment. So, when she meets Matthew Stewart, she can't help her cynicism. It's all too good to be true. However, she begins to warm up to the thoughts of happily ever after . . . until she's standing alone in the wedding chapel - an abandoned bride. She quickly curls back into her dark jaded hole of negativity and becomes caustic, putting all her energy and thoughts into her work. Then, news about the merger comes to light. Her company is merging with the top graphic design company in the country. She doesn't put much thought to it and immerses herself in her work even more. And then she meets Jeremy Harrington . . . . .