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ကျောင်းသူတစ်ယောက်၏ စိတ်ကူးယဥ် အပြာစာပေဖြစ်သည်။ အသုံးနူန်းတွေကြမ်းတမ်းတာမို့ ၂၁ပြည့်မှဖတ်ပေးပါရန်။

Our Y/N L/N - you - found yourself without any memories of your 'past' life. And yet you remembers this 'new' world like the back of your hand. You are in Demon Slayer. What will Y/N do? Try to save her favourite characters from their tragic doom? Or just stand in the background? This is Demon Slayer various characters x female reader !!Demon Slayer and its characters do not belong to me - it's made my Koyoharu Gotouge!

꧁❀~☞ •°:༺🎀༻ 𝕄𝕒𝕙𝕚 ༺🎀༻:°• ☜~❀꧂ Ⓣⓗⓔⓘⓡ ⓛⓘⓣⓣⓛⓔ ⓟⓡⓘⓝⓒⓔⓢⓢ ❖ He was staring at her, and she looked back at him with her big doe eyes, Tears welled up in her beautiful hazel eyes Without any hesitation, he gently pulled her into a hug "Calm down, Princess see? Your Papa is alright," he said, softly stroking her hair "N-no yo-you ar-are ly-lying y-you a-are no-not we-well" she said between hiccups She hugged him tightly, like if she let go, he would disappear ❖ She looked at them....confused, not understanding why they were laughing at her Mr. Handsome "Why are you all making fun of Mr. Handsome? You shouldn't do that, you all know Mr. Handsome is God's favorite" she said, her lips forming into a pout "How do you know if he's God's favorite or not?" his son asked, half-teasing "Because he has seven babies and Nanimaa used to say that when God is happy with someone, He gives them a baby....If He's really happy, he gives one more, and God is very happy with Mr. Handsome...That's why God gave him seven babies... that's why Mr. Handsome is God's favorite" she said innocently They all looked at her...and then at her Mr. Handsome... And burst into laughter... ❖ He is her Mr. Handsome🕊 -her saviour -her protector -and her home. 𓆩♡𓆪 She is his daughter🦋 -his jaan -his angel -and his life. ✤❀✤ 𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕗𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕪 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕝𝕖 𝕡𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕔𝕖𝕤𝕤 ⚠️DO NOT COPY MY WORK ⚠️

အင်းစက်အမျိုးစား မလို့ကြိုက်မှဖတ်ကြဖို့ပြောချင်ပါတယ်ဗျ။ အကောင်းဆုံးဖြစ်အောင်ရေးပေးထားတာမလို့ဖတ်ကြည့်ဖို့ recommend ပေးပါတယ်ဗျ!!!

DO NOT VOTE! STORY NOT MINE!! Quickwear: After Being Pampered, She Gave Birth 快穿：被娇宠后她好孕连连 Status Completed Date Added August 23, 2025 Author 纯情小狗9527 Chun Qing Xiao Gou 9527 Novel Summary [Peerless Beauty + Multiple Subsystems + Sweet Pet + Charmster + Drama + No Fixed CP + Cool Writing + Male Virtue + Yandere] After the Jade Rabbit Fairy Ning Wanwan was bound to the childbearing system, she traveled through various small worlds to help the Son of Destiny who had difficulty in giving birth to children. World 1: [A delicate and soft-bodied beautiful singer vs. a strong and abstinent general] The young general was handsome and outstanding among men, and countless daughters of wealthy families in the city were secretly attracted to him. But it is rumored that he is not interested in women. Until a beautiful woman with fair skin was captured in the general's mansion. After that, the beauty was pushed onto the couch, with redness in the corners of her eyes. Who could have expected that the seemingly abstinent and cold general would actually be such a talker in private? 2: [The delicate and beautiful princess of a fallen nation VS the cruel and ruthless tyrant] The male protagonist is a sickly and mad dog. Please be careful if you cannot accept it. 3: [Foolish Beauty Innocent Wet Nurse VS Gentleman Scumbag Noble Master] The deliberate one seduces + the reserved one loses control 4: [Beautiful fishing dorm manager sister VS the proud and cool male student] My sister smells so good 5: [The Princess Who Married to a Foreign Land vs. the Beautiful, Strong, and Tragic Mermaid Chosen by Heaven] Dual Weapon 6: [A stunning female celebrity with a bad reputation VS the powerful prince of the Beijing entertainment circle] He knew she was up to no good, she knew he was playing hard to get - To be determined...

Reborn in the world of High School DxD, Roy is ready to conquer all with his Copy system. But he soon discovers that his greatest challenge isn't the devils or fallen angels, but the powerful and gorgeous girls inexplicably drawn to him. And with his ability that allows him to replicate the ability of those he touches, he will master everything.... [Do you wish to replicate this ability?] Roy: Yup, why not?

Seraphina Ravelle, being the stepdaughter of Marquess Edric, always received luxury. Her mother, Isadora Ravelle, the second wife of the Marquess, abused her power and bullied her elder sister, the Marquess's first wife's daughter, Liora Ravelle. Although she loved her sister, she couldn't express it. In a desperate attempt to give her elder sister a good life, she faked a letter in her name and sent a marriage proposal to Grand Duke Izek Viremont-but to her surprise, he sent a marriage proposal to her?? How is that possible?

To be Marked is to be claimed. To be claimed is to no longer belong to yourself. ➵ ────୨ৎ──── In a world where human lives mean nothing, every choice leads to death, sooner or later. When Xyrena Draven turns eighteen, she has only three options: Enter the academy, receive a Mark from the gods and survive long enough to reach the fourth year to train as a dragon rider, join the military, or spend her life as a slave with no future. Like most people, she chooses the most dangerous path. The Mark she receives is not a gift, but a forbidden curse. Its power slowly destroys her body and makes her a target for those in power. While being hunted, Xyrena is tied to Kaelen Rodrigues, the Crown Prince who should be her enemy and the only person who can either save her or destroy her. As a revolution begins to rise, the world demands one final decision. Who deserves to live and who must be sacrificed for real change to happen? ➵ ────୨ৎ──── highest rank #1 kaelen #1 epicfantasy #1 marked #1 academy #1 blood #1 fiction #1 fantasy

"...Is she feverish?" Harlow asked flatly. "I'm not feverish." I snapped. "You're babbling about falling out of the sky and magical doors," Harlow countered. "And your pupils are unfocused." "They are not unfocused!" Beladora stepped closer and cupped my cheeks, turning my face toward the light. "Oh, sweetheart... your eyes are a little glassy." I pulled my face back, groaning. "I'm not sick!" Harlow folder her arms. "Bel, get the thermometer." My jaw dropped. "Absolutely not." Beladora smiled warmly. Too warmly. "Absolutely yes." Harlow lifted me from the chair with one arm, like I weighed the same as a scarf and deposited me on her hip. (Picture from pinterst: @esterscanon)