Story cover for Whispers Of The Somnium by LyraVance1989
Whispers Of The Somnium
  • Reads 74
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  • Parts 9
  • Time 1h 10m
  • Reads 74
  • Votes 10
  • Parts 9
  • Time 1h 10m
Ongoing, First published Sep 01
2 new parts
48-year-old Ariella Sawyer is living a mundane life. Being the owner of a metaphysical shop left to her by her deceased mother, she spends her days trying to entice customers. She is on the brink of losing everything until she meets a man who claims to be the Greek God, Morpheus and offers her the opportunity to revisit certain milestones of her life where she can make different decisions which will benefit her future. But is the God all he seems or is there more to him than meets the eye?
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×Mature× > She died a jobless anime binge-watcher. She woke up a chubby, unwanted beast bride. Odette didn't ask for a second life-especially not in the body of a despised gray swan with five drop-dead-gorgeous beastmen husbands who can't even look her in the eye. Forgotten by her tribe, accused of crimes she didn't commit, and left to drown by the very men who vowed to protect her... it should've ended there. But fate-no, a shady cosmic system-had other plans. Armed with a cheat-like storage space, a secondhand body, and five cold marks on her hand proving none of her husbands ever claimed her, Odette decides it's time to rewrite this beastly romance into her own personal revenge story. Who needs loyalty when she can hoard hotter husbands? Who needs love when she can live deliciously petty? Let the ex-husbands regret. Let the new suitors line up. And let the Swan Queen rise-feathers, fat rolls, and all.