After Time Travel I Became The Wicked Stepmother Novel 소설 & 이야기

They had always held themselves with high prestige; prioritising appearance without caring for the cost. Even now, Mark and Vanessa were extravagantly dressed; showing they weren’t at all suffering. What game was the Whitmores playing this time? Dr. Anya was pissed. “Is that woman stupid? She must have been suffering from the disease before it was diagnosed since she keeps saying nonsense after nonsense. What does she mean by stealing assets? If Mark is so capable why doesn’t he go and create a new company from scratch?” “The kids never even appreciated your efforts after all these years you took care of them. Respect wasn’t even something they gave you so what does she mean by abandoning th

She was tasked with sealing the twenty heavy books with eternal preservation magic, protecting the pages from decay, fire, and time itself. Passing through the grand library halls, a heavy emotional weight settled onto my chest as I reflected on the twenty-year history of our realm. Two decades ago, I was an abused, broken wolf-less outcast hiding in the freezing northern wilderness, running from a cruel Alpha. Now, I walked alongside my true mate, Emperor Damon, and our three magnificent children, heading toward the heart of the world's knowledge. Damon’s broad arm stayed anchored securely around my waist, his warm hand resting possessively over my hip. His massive frame provided a constant

Werewolves are following us on the ground—chaos is everywhere, yet I'm too head-over-heels in love with this fairy to care. "Don't celebrate yet," Finn says above me, and although his voice is serious, I can see his lips struggling not to smile. "Now we have a crazy human chasing us, and what were those other creatures? Humans turning into wolves?" "They are called werewolves," I inform. "I used to be one." "Used to?" My heart squeezes, but I kick the pain away. I'm here with Finn, so giving up my wolf was worth it. "The only way for me to time-travel was to give the sprites my wolf, but I regret nothing!"

Chapter 44 The moment Kai stepped through the doorway, his mother Alex's face lit up with joy. She had been eagerly anticipating his return, her heart filled with pride for the young man he had become. Kai, once a timid and unsure boy, had transformed into a strong and confident werewolf warrior. Kai's journey had been long and arduous, filled with trials and tribulations that had tested his very core. Yet, he had emerged from the depths of these challenges with an unwavering spirit and a newfound strength.

His cologne flooded my nose as he walked past me; once a safe amount of time had passed, I raised my head from the ground and stared at his back. The look on his face as he watched his father and my mother was that of betrayal, yet his eyes were not his, but his wolfs as if he held his honest expressions in his wolf. Still, it is pity that makes me tolerate his rudeness. ** “Hey! Last stop!” An older woman shakes me from my dreams, and panic sets in at the sight of the rising sun. “Oh, wh-where is the temple?” I ask despite my grogginess. “You’ve never been to Dia before, have you? Come with me, the driver is prepping for another trip, so he can’t take you there. I have some fruits to delive

My stepmother immediately followed dad but before she turned her back on me, she left me a meaningful smile. "An evil smile of an evil stepmother," I said to myself after the two of them left the room I was in which I thought was my room in this house. I took a deep breath and then lay down again. I don't know how can I get out inside this novel and get back to the real world. But that's not the only problem I'm having right now. I'm also wondering what I'm going to do with people I don't know. If I had only known that I would be included in the novel, I would have forced myself to read the story so that somehow I would know something about the lives of each character in this story. But othe

“Maa did you have a nightmare again?” Bella fetched a cup of warm milk for her obediently when she awakened after handing it to her, she asked “maa do you want me to tell you a story? She kissed her bely and said hey babies don’t trouble my mommy ok.. be good like me….” She was so clever and understanding that it made Maya feel guilty and her heart ached. She caressed Bella’s face and kissed her cheeks and said “hmmm..why don’t I tell you a story instead? What would you like to hear?”

After completing my coffee, I glanced at my wrist watch and realized that it was almost 12 and I had to get back home. “Oh I have to go home…” I said to them and stood up from the chair. “Why?” Gene asked me anxiously. “Because I am going to meet my to-be stepdad…” I told them. “Really?” Eloise asked and stood up from the chair. “Yes… Mom wanted me to meet him… So I am going to…” I told them. “It’s nice actually… You’ll be able to understand him and may be you’ll like him too” Gene said excitedly.

The memories from the conversation with my stepmother began to flood back, and I felt myself slipping into that terrible moment again, replaying her words in my mind as they resurfaced in painful clarity. Flashback I recalled the way my stepmother had looked at me—her gaze predatory, filled with a cruel satisfaction that sent chills down my spine. She had smiled as if savoring a long-awaited victory, her voice a cold whisper. “You were lucky back then, you know?” she said, her tone almost playful. “Those three rogue wolves… they should’ve killed you. Imagine my disappointment when they failed and you somehow escaped to this pack.” The realization of her intent hit me hard. “The rogues… You s

For just a moment, I thought I saw my mother reflected in the glass, smiling gently at me. Jason stood behind me, fastening the clasp. He looked at my face in the mirror, and smiled. “Ready?” I looked at myself. Quietly, I nodded. “Ready.” I took his hand and walked toward the sunlight waiting beyond the door. This time, I was not waiting to be chosen. I was not prey held in anyone's palm. I was Elena. My mother's daughter. Jason's wife. The author of my own life. The ruby caught the light and glowed warm. At last, I stepped happily into the rest of my life with it.