Ancients Stories

In the novel "The Prince and the Peasant", the male lead prince Chen Heng Li was once betrothed to the Western Border's General first daughter, Bai Fan. But the male protagonist never really liked Bai Fan as she was rude and unruly. As the plot unravels, Chen Heng Li met the female lead, Ming Shu, who was an orphan. Both the leads went against the world just to prove their love for each other. As for Bai Fan, she ended up dead as a result of her own wicked schemes. As you can guess, I am not the female lead. In this world, I am Bai Fan, daughter to Western Border's General Bai Long He. I am one of the countless villains in the story. Add up the fact that in the story, I won't have a happy ending. So I decided to change my fate. How tiresome. original story•••

Jiang Yingwan was once a grieving orphan, until an imperial decree named her the emperor's long-lost daughter. Thrust into palace life, she faced cold gazes, scheming consorts, and the pressure to be perfect. All she wanted was peace. But peace never came. Three months later, her estranged "sister" returned, claiming to be the real princess. Yingwan didn't even get to explain before she was sentenced to death. A silken noose. A quiet end. Then-rebirth. She woke on the day she first entered the palace. This time, she wouldn't plead or trust. This time, she would survive. Sweet smiles, soft words, loyal service-she stayed close to the emperor. Where once she was ignored, now she was adored. She became the emperor's most beloved daughter. But the past returned. Whispers of false identity. The sister's return. Only now, the emperor stepped forward, voice like a blade: "I'd like to see who dares touch my Wanwan." Until the crown prince asked for her hand in marriage, and the emperor shattered. "I want you to be my noble consort. You are mine."

The flames consumed her-body and soul. Betrayed by the man who swore to love her and the friend who pretended to kneel at her feet, Tang Min died with a heart full of venom and eyes burning with unspent vengeance. But fate is a cruel and whimsical thing. It gave her death. And then-it gave her revenge. Reborn from the ashes of her past life, Tang Min returns with a smile sharper than any blade. The world that once discarded her will now tremble at her feet. She plays the game of thrones with a serpent's grace, turning her enemies' schemes against them, watching as they unravel in the very traps they set for her. And then-he appears. A prince wrapped in shadows, a wolf hiding in silk. The world sees a nobleman of quiet restraint, but Tang Min recognizes the hunger in his gaze-the same fire that burns in her. He wants power. He wants the throne. But most of all... he wants her. And for her? He would conquer kingdoms. Together, they are a storm the world cannot withstand. This is not a story of forgiveness. This is a story of fire. And the world will burn. A/n 🌸 HUI SAYS "HI!!!" 🌸 "LET'S LEARN & LOVE TOGETHER!" (╥﹏╥)✧ "HIIIII~ THIS STORY IS MY WHOLE HEART... BUT MY CHINESE CULTURE KNOWLEDGE IS STILL GROWING (๑•́ ₃ •̀๑) PLEASE BE GENTLE WITH THIS SMOL AUTHOR-I'LL CHERISH YOUR KIND TIPS! (ノ'∀'*)ノ WHAT TO EXPECT: (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧ LOVE? INFINITE!💕 (;'Д') EFFORT? SWEATY PALMS!📚 (◕‿◕✿) JOY? CONTAGIOUS! 💌 #NervousButExcited #CulturalGrowth #LetsBeKind 🌹 Your support fuels my research deep dives-expect more love in every chapter! 😊

˙✧˖°☾ Blood of Betrayal - Part II: Story of the Mighty Chalukyas ˙✧˖°☾ ✨ An Ancient Tale of Love, Loyalty & Betrayal "No matter how far I go, my heart always finds its way back to you. You're the only home I've ever known," the Commander whispered beneath the temple moonlight. "In a world full of chaos, loving you is the only thing that makes sense. With you, I am whole," she replied, her voice softer than the sacred river's hymn. ✧˖° Notice ˚✧˖ This is the Second Part of The Royal Conspiracy . New readers are kindly advised to read Part I before continuing. ✨ Step into the forgotten corridors of power. Feel the incense in the wind, the weight of ancestral duty, and the whispers of a love too powerful for time. 🦢 The Mighty Chalukyas await. Will you uncover the truth behind the crown?

He saved her from death. Then tried to forget her. Now she serves him every day... and he pretends not to care. Shivanika was only 23 when she was widowed and sentenced to die - burned alive with her much older husband of jwala tribe. But on the edge of death, a man appeared. Shivraj - the arrogant, flirtatious crown prince - broke ancient laws to save her. He left her with just one promise: "You're free. Live your life. Forget me." Years later, she walks his palace as the head maid. She thought he'd forgotten. But when his eyes meet hers again, they don't hold confusion - they hold memory. And pain. Now he gives her nothing but silence. Cold orders. Distant glances. But she knows he remembers everything. And she knows - deep inside - he burns just like she once did. Because the girl he saved... is no longer just a survivor. She's a storm waiting to rise. She was his secret. Now she's his shadow.

Imonie has been educated to understand one truth; destiny is decided the moment you are born. Whether you carry magic in your veins, determines your worth, your future and your place in the world. Imonie is a royal princess of Magistque, not Urblan, if she were to be in the unmagical lands she would hold an overwhelming advantage. But she wishes to not leave. Crossing the borders on her parent's desire ultimately means abandoning the throne of the most powerful realm.

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18+ He walked along with darkness. He?. Dangerous. Manipulative. Possessive of things that are his and obsessed with things bound to become his. Shadows fears him. Life ran far away from him. He was cold. Distant from society and despite being the king of his kingdom, his absence meant presence. None pronounced his name without dying. And the kingdom feared to look him in the eyes when speaking. He? Lucifer. Father of death, evil and darkness. He never commands. He give orders. He didn't know love. Never instruct it to happen but nature? nature has it's own way of playing us. Love comes at the right time but what I'd it happens with someone who doesn't want to or doesn't know how to love? Will the monster's heart melt and give in to his partner or would they grow stronger and would his taste for death take over?

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Paris bleeds secrets-ancient, ruthless, and buried beneath centuries of lies. When brilliant but guarded cryptographer Jeon Jungkook receives a frantic midnight call from renowned curator Professor Delacroix, he expects another academic puzzle. Instead, he walks into a nightmare: the professor's body hanging from the ceiling of the Musée de la Nuit, chest carved with the forbidden sigil of a long-dead order-the Oculi Noctis, the Night's Eye. Moments later, the museum is plunged into darkness. And Jungkook is no longer alone. Emerging from the shadows is Kim Taehyung, the magnetic, unreadable man Jungkook once saw as a rival-and something far more dangerous to his heart. Taehyung claims he was summoned, too. But the fury in his eyes says he knows more than he ever lets on. Soon, the two of them are hunted through the city by a faceless organisation whose influence stretches back to the Renaissance. Every clue they uncover twists into another riddle; every riddle leads to another corpse. And at the heart of it all lies the Saint Varee Codex, a manuscript encrypted with a cipher only Jungkook can solve-and only Taehyung can protect. Forced into a brittle alliance, Jungkook and Taehyung race across Europe through catacombs, abandoned monasteries, and underground vaults, piecing together a conspiracy entwined with kings, traitors, and a secret so volatile it could rewrite history. But the deeper they descend into the labyrinth of codes and betrayals, the more Jungkook realises: The Night's Eye didn't kill Delacroix to guard their secret... They killed him because of Jungkook. And Taehyung-enigmatic, calculating, dangerously calm-may be the only one who can keep Jungkook alive. If he doesn't betray him first. Dark, atmospheric, and relentlessly thrilling, Shadows of the Cipher launches a saga of murder, ancient ciphers, forbidden history, and a slow-burning tension between two men who trust each other least when they need each other most.

Caught in the dry air of the desert, alone and unwelcome, Annaraiyah bumps into the most elite family of the desert land and is invited into their abode. Tension grows as the Majesty of the empire immediately has a disliking towards this stranger entering his home. Will she able to melt the cold heart of the Desert Prince? Or just remain nothing but a servant? [All Rights Reserved. This story has been published originally by the author and all ideas and story lines has strictly been made by the author alone. Plagiarism/ forgery of any kind is prohibited. If copying of any sort regarding this story is made, extreme hardship shall and will be placed upon you. Do Not Forge And Plagiarize.]

Shen Peipei transmigrated into a tragedy novel, as the villainous supporting female. In the story, she bullied the heroine, seduced the male lead, and abused the second male lead. In the end, he forced her to drink poisoned wine and dumped her corpse in a mass grave. The good news? She hadn't abused him yet. The bad news? She'd already sold him to a brothel. Now staring at the tied-up, half-dressed boy she'd just trafficked, Shen Peipei nearly choked on her tears. Yep. She'd seriously messed up. ------ In his first life, Chu Yunqi was a feared regent-silver-tongued, cold-blooded, and drowning in vengeance. When all his enemies died and the emperor he raised was executed, he embraced death without regret. Then he woke up on the day he was sold, rescued by a weeping "butterfly." This time, Chu Yunqi would still walk a path of blood, but someone now walked beside him... gently wiping the blood from his hands. She hadn't come for him, but he would trap her in a silken net and never let go.

A shy, artistic young boy bonds with his grandfather in the city of Çatalhöyük while his family prepares for big changes.

The ancient and tragic journey of the vampire Vittoria de Luca Bonenfant as she so vividly recalls. The struggles of an immortality she deems to be forsaken by God. A Christian who is loath to see her faith wain. A vampire with the profound inability to take mortal life and allow the warmth of human blood to make florid her pallor skin so that she might not be, in her view, this grotesque and perfect vision of conscious death. A vampire at a loss as she wanders the grey twilight- » » With you I leave my confessions, as in those wretched wooden rooms. Do with it as you like; tell it to your one, or to many, or burn it with my rosary, which I surely have blasphemed. How long ago the mortal soul in me was lost, I do not know. How long ago since I said, "Take me," with such hatred in my eyes. "Take me now from this cruelty!" But non, He would not. I know He has left me, my God, my Savior, my Abandoner, turned His crystalline gaze from my ruin. But with nervous hands and nervous breath did I pray to Him still, my breast cracked asunder as I strained to hear Him. But lo, that I heard the cold laughter of the Morning Star, and was blinded by the Son of Dawn. I said the words, "I will not go with you, Devil," and the Devil, who became the serpent of my rosary, and like a strange stigmata, bit my praying palm, pressed my fingerstips to his pallid lids, as though he felt a pull at his heart like so many strings. I loath him and do unto him cruel things. I like to do it. Because it is I, alas, who had become the Devil in the end, a savage Devil with sweet, ruddy tears at the rending of mortal flesh. Now, I daresay, no earthly living thing binds me to gracious mortal empathy, that mortal beating heart in its miserable rhythm. I have not eyes for their mourning visage, nor ears for their desperate cries. No heart for them. No heart. No heart that He may never forgive. #1 Poetic Prose #1 Musing photo credit: Laura Makabresku

The greatest love in Mystic is finally getting its wedding... but the magic of the world refuses to stay quiet. Rowan Blackwell and Lucien have fought curses, Courts, and the pull of destiny to stand together at last. Their moonlit wedding should mark a season of peace - a moment to breathe, to love, to simply exist in the life they chose. Instead, everything begins to wake up. The ancient Druids tied to Mystic's ley lines stir from their long sleep, answering a call no one else can hear. Lucien's family history, carefully buried for centuries, starts to surface in ways that shake even him. And Rowan's cousin begins to show signs of carrying an older soul - the echo of an ancient familiar that does not belong to this age. As Rowan's own familiar slowly un-hides itself, shadows lengthen around the edges of celebration. Old pacts strain. New powers rise. And the tide that has always watched Mystic from a distance begins to move closer to shore. Beneath the music, the vows, and the glow of lantern light, something vast and unseen is shifting - and once it finishes waking, nothing in Rowan and Lucien's world will ever be the same. Book Three of the Mystic Moon Saga - where vows are spoken, bloodlines are revealed, Druids awaken, and the tides themselves begin to turn.

In a world where dragons whisper old truths and magic lingers in the air, a mysterious girl is found unconscious by a wandering group of adventurers-Valen, Akira, Riko, and the twin sisters, Luna and Lyra. She awakens without a name, without memories, and without the slightest understanding of the world around her. Yet within her lies something ancient... something powerful... something that even she doesn't understand. Taken in by the group, she slowly forms bonds among them-awkward friendship with Valen, chaotic teasing from Riko, gentle warmth from the twins, and a strange, tense connection with Akira, who watches her more closely than she admits. But when the girl instinctively heals a wounded dragon with a power no ordinary human should possess, the group realizes her arrival is no coincidence. Monsters begin prowling the woods. The air shifts. The wind trembles with a resonance that sends shivers through even the bravest of them. The girl wants answers. She wants strength. And she wants control over the power that surges inside her like a storm waiting to break. So she chooses to stay with them-train with them-fight beside them. Together, they embark on a journey not just across dangerous lands, but deep into the truth behind her lost memories... and the hidden purpose that ties her to dragons, to ancient forces, and to a destiny far darker than any of them could imagine. Because the girl without a name is no ordinary wanderer. And the light they found... might be the spark that awakens something the world has long forgotten. this is my first story i ever write, so expect some grammar mistakes and maybe that my story isn't that fun to read. (i need to get this imagination running somehow or it will disturb me non stop) the cover is not mine. credit to the owner on pinterest

"You used to know me, Rick. A lot has changed since then." - Alodia Branwell, famed explorer and treasure hunter, is haunted by the memories of her time in Hamunaptra, unable to forget the man who abandoned her when she was shot and left for dead in the midst of battle. One ancient map, an over-eager librarian, and a desperate need for cash later, she finds herself once again face to face with Rick O'Connell. But when Alodia and her group of eager adventurers stumble across a three thousand year old legacy of terror, they accidentally release the vengeful spirit of a condemned high priest, hell bent on destroying earth and bringing about the death of those who awakened him. The Mummy has risen, and it's coming for her next. [THE MUMMY 1999]

ကူးပြောင်းလာတဲ့ စုန့်ရှီအန်း X အတိတ်မေ့ပြီး သားသတ်သမားလုပ်နေတဲ့ ဗိုလ်ချုပ်ကြီး ရှုကျုံးယွဲ့ Complete in PG ✅ ငွေချစ်သူ ရှို့ x ရေခဲတုန်း ကုန်း Author : Lu Rong ဝက်သတ်သမား ငါ့ယောက်ျားက သေလောက်အောင် ချမ်းသာတယ်ဟ!!! Total - 52 chapters မီယန်မာထရန်စလေးရှင်း ©allrightsreserved

"I want you to belong to someone Ruth." Adira said, her voice softer. "I want you to be able to breathe in a world where everything is placed on a woman's chest, on her back and tied to her legs and then she's told to be beautiful, to be good enough. I want you to be...loved." ~🍁~ Ruth, a Moabite women, rejected by her own, after a certain incident, quietly searches for the comfort of true love but in every man's eyes and arms, there is no ease or truth or love until she meets Boaz... But before that, it's downhill through the terrains and pain of life. Losing her loved ones, marrying a man, and entering into a unfruitful marriage that lasts a decade and so much more. Through it all Ruth finds that the love she desires has always been pouring out of her heart, given to those around her. It's always been waiting in the country Israel for her to know and learn of the name Yahweh.✨ The desire of love is engraved in every heart, but for others it burns and longs, alot more deeper, bleeding open and leaving scars.

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