The Grand Tutor's Replacement Bride のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 10

We were born of the same parents, on the same day, and look so identical that even our own reflections could not tell us apart… yet the difference between us was as vast as heaven and earth. Even before I was born, my family already hated me. All because the Oracle told them that one of the twins was evil. A harbinger of calamity. A curse that would one day destroy the Lesley family and kingdom at large. And somehow… they chose me. While Jeanine Lesley was born with warm, honey-brown eyes that seemed to draw people in, mine were said to be wrong. One was a deep, unnatural red, the other a hollow, lifeless grey. They called it a sign. A proof that the cursed one was me. From that moment on, everything was decided. Jeanine was the blessed one. The light of the family. The daughter they proudly showed to the world. And I? I was less than a year old when they abandoned me in the mountains, wearing a veil to hide my face, and forced to work as the Oracle's despised servant, who

What… was this? My heart has never reacted like this before. Not once in my entire miserable existence. Not when I was beaten. Not when I was starved. Not even when I was told I would die. But now, just by looking at him, my chest tightened painfully, like something inside me was trying to claw its way out. “Welcome, My Prince.” My father was the first to speak, bowing deeply. Everyone followed. “My Prince,” my mother echoed, her voice warm and welcoming. So different from how she spoke to me. “Jeanine pays respect to Crown Prince Vince,” Jeanine stepped forward, her face lighting up like the sun itself as she courtesied gracefully like the Noble heiress she was. Everything fell into place again. This was how it was meant to be. Her and him. A match made by the goddess herself. He smiled, gently pulling her up by the arms as though she were delicate butterfly wings that mustn't be damaged. “Rise, my queen,” he said, still smiling dottingly. “I decided it was best to d

The crown prince unsheathed his sword from his waist, taking large steps towards me. Halting before me, he said, “You brought it upon yourself. If you were truly my mate, for the sake of the law and respect for mate bond, I could have made you my concubine, regardless of what you were.” He raised his blade, ready to chop at my neck. I didn't try to make him see reasons anymore. He'd already believed what he wanted to believe. I didn't believe that his wolf wouldn't have already told him the truth, but he chose to be blind. I closed my eyes, waiting for the blade to slice through my skin, so that the pain from the mate bond would stop. So that I could finally leave the world that never wanted me. Tears I didn't summon gushed down my eyes, soaking my bloody veil. This was it. It was finally going to end. Suddenly, another commotion broke out at the entrance. “My Lord!” A guard hurried into the hall. "A message is here from the Grand Preceptor’s island!" “What?!”“The Gra

I awakened to darkness. Absolute, stabbing pain in my eyes. Severe headache. Chills running down my spine every few seconds. The pain and discomfort burned through me like I had been thrown into fire and left there to rot.I tried to open my eyes against the piece of clothing wrapped around my eyes, but the piercing, tearing, violet pain caused me to scream. “I see you’ve woken.”It was that woman's voice. “It hurts. My eyes hurts!” I wailed, trying to rise from whatever hard surface they laid me on, but I couldn't move a muscle. I didn't know what these people had done to me. But every fiber of my being hurt!“It's normal to feel pain.” She said. I could hear her walking over, accompanied by the thick smell of herbs. “The most dangerous part is over. All you need now is to take your medicine regularly for the next seven days. The fever will go away and your eyes can be unwrapped.”I felt her lean over, bringing what felt like a bowl to my lips. “Drink it dear, and the pain will

“You must lower your head at all times, obey his command without a word, and most importantly, he is desperate for an heir. Give him a child by all means.” He leaned forward and his voice turned low and deadly. “Everything he owns must belong to this family. How you give him that heir doesn't matter, provided you're not caught committing the act.” I raised my gaze to stare at him. He wanted me to commit adultery, a sin punishable by death. And exile for the bastard child. Meaning, rogue. My fists clenched on my lap, and he wasn't done. He leaned back and continued like he was being benevolent and offering me a national pardon. “If you can do this properly, without ruining your chances, consider yourself a Noble. You'll own land, properties, and the Alpha King will bestow a title on you. Your shame will be buried and shall never be brought up again.” The reward should be tempting, but not to me. However, I said nothing. Instead, I turned my gaze towards the window, trying to see