After Transmigrating The Fat Wife Made A Comeback Novels & Stories

I floated in midair and quietly looked down at everything below. The wicked had finally received their punishment, but Dad and I could never come back. After Joel was taken to the punishment chamber, he didn't last long before losing his mind completely. He was chained in a dark corner, his clothing in tatters, his festering skin stuck to the filthy fabric. He was incoherent and delirious all day, muttering the same words over and over. He giggled at times and choked up at others. "I transmigrated… I just need to find a way back… I want to go back to the modern world…"

But some people have higher mana installed in their body. Elise went back to her bed after doing chores. Sarah was adopted last summer on her eleven birthday. A kind couple took her because she looked like their daughter who died from an overdose of mana. Elise thinks of her as a replacement but Sarah is a wise child. She knows her boundaries and can save herself once she's in danger.

Charles retorted, "hmm, but he didn't bother to contact or call her on phone," Fathia's mom asked, and Fathia came out of the house, and Fred couldn't recognize Fathia again because of her body changes, Fred was starting at a pregnant woman but she never thought she could be Fathia, until her mom called her and said, "Fathia, Richard and his friends are here to see us" and Fred was shocked to see that Fathia has changed, her appearance looks like a Spanish mix-raise, he was just watching her as she was coming towards them, and when she finally arrived to greet them, Fred couldn't look at her face, he faced down because he was ashamed of himself the way he abandons Fathia, and when she greete

Zoe said. And then she added, "This time your grandma specially asked me to call you to come back to discuss countermeasures." Call her? Hah! Well, her grandma was trying to take advantage of Liam and the Wilson family. Yes, while her rebirth led to some changes, some things remained the same. She walked to the bed and glanced over the calendar. Yes, in her last life, it had been the same day when the Brown family had had problems. In the last life, she ignored it, but in this life...

" She's great" " Why did you stay with her when your wife was right here, for you?" GrandPa asked. Sooner or later they were going to find out. " Faryah cheated on me" I let out and heard all of them drop their forks and mother cough. " You must be insane" GrandPa shot. " I am not insane, she had sex with someone else, a black dude from her class, on their dinner night " I said as I tried holding the tears from falling.

There was even a sound to his laughter, so the two seemed embarrassed, and they stopped crying. “Sorry, but you two looked pathetic!” Tyler gasped, and he even wanted to laugh. Tristan’s insulting laugh is contagious. When he looked at his parents, he didn't know what the right reaction was. "Sorry, babe, but I don’t know what I should call your fathee. If it wasn’t for you, he might have been living in the middle of nowhere. His wife is slowly poisoning him to get all the wealth left behind, but he couldn’t still feel it.”

Mom: "Well, dear diary, as you know, that was some time ago. Jimmy would audition and get that role as Cockfighter. He did that film and four more sequels, too. We got to be a big, happy family. His father, far from humiliated, was proud of his son and his sexy wife. Our household had taken in $7 million by the end of the series of films, and we now lived in a posh new home. He was delighted to be the caregiver to his wife and her son's major joint project: making babies. To make sure that we 'didn't run out of time', Jimmy had put me on fertility pills, so we had one, two, one, three, then seven (!) That last pregnancy: when we feared it might be our last chance, he had insisted that we go

It had not been easy for me to pull myself through college, and I even landed an offer from a major company. But when I went for the physical examination, the results showed that I had been diagnosed with late-stage cancer. I watched the lab’s promised rewards climb from a hundred thousand dollars to a million dollars, then to ten million dollars. I eventually could not stop myself from signing up. “The main characters in this book share behavioral problems. We need you to transmigrate into the book and correct them. You only need to stay for a year, then you can come back.” I originally thought I only needed to hang out and joke around with a group of two-dimensional characters after transm

In my third year of being a stay-at-home dad, I come across a post online. "I want to divorce my husband, who stays home and takes care of our child full-time. I want custody, but our kid is completely attached to him. What should I do?" One commenter gives advice. "If your husband has been the primary caregiver the whole time, the court will probably award him custody to keep the child's living situation stable. "But since he's a stay-at-home parent, cut off his allowance and put pressure on him. If he won't compromise, take an overseas assignment for a couple of years. Don't contact him. Don't send him money. "Those early childhood caretaking years are the hardest anyway. You'll be av

Right before the syndicate's power handover, I flew back to New York after a year of studying jewelry design in Europe. But the night before the ceremony, my secret boyfriend of three years—the Rossi family's new second-in-command—sent me a text: [Sorry, Chloe. I lost a card game, and you were my chip. You're his problem now.] Before I could even breathe, I got tagged in the family's encrypted dark-web channel. The top thread was blowing up: [The Mafia Boss Just Won a Fat Pig for a Girlfriend!] Pinned right at the top was an old photo of me from a few years ago. Back when I was 180 pounds. The comment section was ruthless: [If the Boss knew what he actually won, he'd regret making that bet.]