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I don’t have an answer. …My wounds are almost closing, and so is the snake. Fighting each other… collapsing, and healing. Over and over. This… feels so pointless. How long should I go on with this…? If… I approach them during that time… would they accept a good for nothing Cat like me…? Will I live as happily just as they are…? However, it’s too late. That human boy is dead— NYA…!? What’s with that blinding light coming from that spot…!!?

Her hands explored his masculine body and started kissing every inch of him. To my readers: Greetings! I'm Zen and a new author here in Goodnovel. How do you find every chapter of my story? Please let me know your thoughts by commenting down below. Thank you and God bless you all! Stay safe everyone! Love you all. By : Zen

Stepping into the enclosure, there she sat there entombed. Her remaining family surrounding her, and amongst few other noble courtesans stood obediently for her to get started, while she was weeping endlessly. Johanna caressed Murphy's face lightly and gave her hope, ‘I’ll be back soon my honey, I’ll be back, It’s for a lot of evil to fade away, my prayers are necessary’. ‘I’ll be very scared without you’, she hugged her tightly. Johanna was pushing back tears back in her eyes and spoke to her,

is a God of weapons, and as such its difficulty is also Godly. It will not be easy, but if you persist, the very Heavens themselves will tremble beneath your feet. With one swing the Gods will be Slayed, and with another, the abyss sundered." Sheng Chen's mind trembled like a kite in a hurricane. He had never read anything more badass, and that was just the introduction. An image appeared in his mind of a man standing in front of an army of millions alone with his weapon, hair swaying in the wind, what could be more majestic than that? For some reason his heartbeat increased and a strange new feeling seeped into his heart. The desire to fight! He opened his eyes only to see a teddy bear

She was saying when suddenly she realized she shouldn't have said things she just did. Oops! "Yesss!" Azhan groaned in a thoughtful manner as he added while lying her on her stomach, hovering over her, exchanging their positions. "I forgot about that porn novels tell me more about them." Azhan said smirking as she at that time really wanted to cut her tongue off. "They weren't porn...that was romance okay... Zoha gifted me that novel." Anna said turning completely red in bewilderment. She tried to push him away but he didn't even flinch a little. She couldn't use her legs as there was soreness between her legs.

Why do you have to make up a lie that your daughter is dying? "Everything must be done by the book. Stop calling." At the same time, I heard Justin's voice speaking with relief, "Flight C1876 has landed successfully! There's no problem at all." Flight C1876 was the flight that Justin's soulmate, Kelly Freeman, was on. The colleague asked, "Shall we now arrange for Captain Davis' flight to land? It's her turn now." However, Justin snorted coldly and spoke indifferently, "Let her wait.

ZEPH After he left for work, I told Clara his instructions, and she got a new dress for me. I had my bath and got dressed. For the first time since I got my rebirth, I wasn't wearing any revealing dress. It felt good to be dressed so well. I had breakfast and took a walk around the property, relishing the time I'd spent out here in my first life. Mid-afternoon, I returned to have lunch before I headed over to his study. I slipped into the hallway, the soft carpet muffling my footsteps as I made my way to Lysander's study. The house was quiet, the servants were probably all gathered in the kitchen for lunch.

Maybe he had never been treated like that before, but slowly, the calls stopped. The messages also went silent. At last, I could start adjusting to a new life. At first, it felt strange being in an unfamiliar place and a brand-new job all by myself. However, little by little, I realized I could actually find joy in it. Life began to feel meaningful and purposeful again. The part of me that had been suppressed for years was finally breaking free. Sometimes, though, my thoughts would drift back to the past, to those unforgettable moments that had carved themselves into my heart.

EZRA Morning came too fast. I’d barely slept. Every time I closed my eyes, I swore I could hear something moving outside my door—soft steps, a floorboard creaking, a faint hum that could’ve been the wind but didn’t feel like the wind. When the sun finally bled through the curtains, I sat up on the bed with a groan, my bones already heavy. “Day two,” I muttered, dragging a hand down my face. “Congratulations, Ezra. You’re still alive.”

"I want 51% controlling shares." "It's all yours," he said with a smile, holding out the ring. "My heart has always been your wholly owned subsidiary." This time, there was no hesitation, doubt, or fear because I knew this wasn't the tragedy of my past life repeating itself. Instead, this was the beginning of my new life. "Deal." I held out my hand as the man who loved me without reservation slid the ring onto my finger. Sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, wrapping us in its bright, warm embrace. The ghosts of my past life were finally gone, and I was truly reborn.