Tale of Two Vessels

Tale of Two Vessels

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Angels and Demons have been fighting for centuries. Both had chosen vessels long ago. Now, the two will finally meet. One of them has to kill the other, or this "game" will continue on. But what if you saved their life, would you want to then end it? Hello, everyone! I know most of my followers are here due to my x female reader stories, but I also write my own. This story may update slowly after the first few chapters due to me posting this after I started to write it. But I hope you will enjoy. (I will eventually update the title when I come up with a better one. The cover is also temporary.)
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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.

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