Webtoon Untouchable Novels & Stories

Don't get me wrong, Daniel always sends money monthly for my upkeep but all throughout the five years we have been married, he had never gotten me a gift, not even a bracelet. “Hey, why are you crying?” Roland asked quickly, looking alarmed. “If you don’t like it, I can get the old one repaired. It’ll just take some time.” “What? No, I love it,” I said, wiping my tears. “Don’t mind me. I’m just being silly.” A sharp burning sensation shot through my face when I touched it. Confused, I quickly opened the phone’s camera and gasped at my reflection. My face was covered in bruises and bandages, there were red and purple blotches everywhere. A horrified sound escaped my lips.

one explained, showing the alpha her tattoo that was already fading. On the alpha’s instruction, a guard confirmed the tattoo of the lady, and she was allowed to leave. "It was eczema, Alpha." I woke up to it, and I thought that it was the green pearl. With love for my pack, I surrendered myself. Please have mercy on me, Alpha," another person explained, showing her plain neck. The alpha shook his head and allowed her to leave. "Alpha, the guards thought that I was too beautiful and should be the one," another explained.

CHAPTER 21 I slowly opened my eyes and the first thing that I saw were the white curtains, white ceiling and windows. My mouth opened and my heartbeat suddenly started to beat faster. I touched my head and felt relaxed when I felt no bandage placed in there. I suddenly remembered all that had happened. My tears flowed and I couldn’t help but to cry uncontrollably. I touched my chest and I feel the pain inside. I closed my eyes… How can they do this to me?! To lie to me? How could they believe that I am Lee Shin Jin when my real name is Lucky Shen. I bit my lower lip just to hold the pain that I have felt right now. It hurts me!

I ask Chad and he clears his throat nervously. “I don’t think you want to know.” He replies. Chad better stop playing games with me and tell me who’s the target. “Chad..” I say his name in a warning tone. “Okay, if you insist.” He says as he raises his hands midway in the air in feign surrender. “Go on, spit it out, Chad.” I encourage him to speak faster. “The target is...” He says as he types on his laptop swiftly. After a few more taps, he turns the screen to me, revealing to me the image of the target, which causes my mouth to drop in unbelief.

"No one’s going to bite." Ana inhaled deeply and stepped forward, she could see past clusters of men in tailored suits, their gazes lingering as she walked by. She kept her chin up, reminding herself she was in control. And then she saw him. Throne Lancaster. A man who commanded the entire room without uttering a single word. A very wealthy man, everyone knew who he was, Throne Lancaster. She had only seen him on T.V shows, in different interviews on his company. Even she knew his name. CEO of Majesties, a billion-dollar luxury brand specializing in high-end footwear. Ruthless in business. Cold, calculating, and dangerously attractive.

“How do you know I haven’t made something of myself since then?” Sandra laughed. “You? Please. Let’s show them who you really are.” She turned dramatically to the audience. “You’ve all heard of Sundar, the hidden Weaver behind the Devotion lattice. Well—” she pressed a hand to her chest “—I’m Sundar.” Gasps rippled across the hall. Reporters surged forward, their crystals blinking as they recorded every word. “What? The Luna is Sundar?” “Alpha, is this true?” “No wonder Vane Hall’s wards have been unmatched lately!”

A sense of respect in their eyes, business tycoons, politicians, and powerful people hung on her every word. Damon's jaw clenched. Her capacity to simultaneously make others feel little and significant had caused him to witness it all before. But now, it was unique. He had no question she was untouchable. He wasn't only observing her achievement; he was experiencing it. And dang it, it hurt. Mr. Blackwood, you look preoccupied. Jaxon's voice pierced his musings. Though the words hardly registered, Damon turned to face his old friend. He was still looking at Lillian.