Multiplepersonality

Vespa·Lind, with her eyes reflecting a blend of desire and the dark beauty of cruelty, sank to the bottom of the water, carrying with her the betrayal and love for the two men. And at the moment she stopped breathing, this intelligent and beautiful woman was thrown into the d*mn villainous system. Once the antagonists' bosses' favorability ratings reach the maximum score, they can choose to return to the real world? Wow, this is really tailor-made for her. Deception, seduction, sinister and with ulterior motives. But what does the next requirement "and sacrifice one's life for it" mean? But if she insists on returning to the real world, what will the bosses of all the worlds in the system say? The Asgardic demon god's voice lured: "You want to leave？ Oh, my dear, of course you can. Why not let the entire courtyard bury you?" The ancient vampire with blonde hair and blood-red eyes sat on the Walturi throne: "I won't let you leave alive." Voldemort held the wand in his hand and pressed it against her chest, "Want to betray me？ It seems you want to taste the Avada Kedavra death spell." Joker combed his hair with a knife: "Looking at the chaos you've created, when I'm not yet willing to kill you, what do you think you can do to get away?" The exiled enhanced human had an evil and cold face: "It seems I've found something more interesting than destroying the Interstellar Federation. How many seconds do you think it will take me to break his neck?" Harry Osborn's eyes were as beautiful as paintings: "Isn't it said that you like my green eyes the most What? "Imagine others abandoning me like that?" Vespa: Haha, this damned villainous system.

After a heart-wrenching betrayal from her fiance, Kerris decides that no man or wolf is worth waiting for. Her dreams of a pure and sacred mating night is nothing but a little girl's silly fantasies. With her father's life on the line and no one to help her, the only way to save him is to finally rid herself of her "purity." Just one night in the Flower Den brothel to keep her beloved father breathing. Then, her masked client steps into the room. What does she do when he reveals his face and he's none other but the dangerous Alpha King? Her forbidden ex's uncle. He can't see her face under the mask. He doesn't know the strange, trembling girl waiting on the bed. He has no idea who he's about to claim, and he never will.

"""I am not the same girl you knew six years ago. I am a female warrior of Lichen pack now, and men like you do not stand a chance in hell against me."" As the betrayer's daughter, Soraya Wilthon was eager to find her mate, but the man she expected for a long time pushed her deeper into hell. Now, she was strong enough to have the bullies under her feet, but she lost all hope to her mate, fate had other plans for her. ""Be a good girl and open up."" As one f*ck*d her, the second kissed her passionately, running his tongue over her lips. The third caressed her... ""F*ck…yeah just like that…"" She immediately felt her senses magnify a million times over, unable to process the shocks that f*ck*d with the triplet alphas. Her second-chance mates. But when Soraya found out the truth of her father's betrayal, it brought an unexpected twist."

Stark Juvenile, a successful entrepreneur, has never been accepted by his half-siblings due to his birth from their father's mistress. After losing his parents and all his assets, he becomes a self-made millionaire with the help of his high school friends. He dreams of owning a miniature city but needs to acquire Johnson's ranch owned by Isabella Johnson. Despite her initial resistance, Stark charms Isabella and falls in love with her. He loans his friends millions and buys back the juvenile homestead for his stepmother and half-sisters. Jennifer seeks revenge against Stark and tries to take over his empire but is unaware of a clue buried that allows him to buy out shares at a low price. A confrontation ensues over Isabella, causing her to leave pregnant and Jennifer demanding they vacate the property. Isabella is abducted by childhood friends of Stark's who demand transfer of wealth. They are caught and sentenced to life imprisonment, allowing Stark and Isabella to reunite happily ever after.

I gave her everything she ever wanted. My only wish was she got to live and enjoy life the way she ever dreamt. Isn't it funny how the one we called the safest place left us homeless? Funny how people have guts to do it. Killing the one they love and executed it perfectly with no atom of remorse. I was brave but broken, brave but scarred. I was brave but wounded. Nobody knows anything about the saddened smile The bleeding wounds that refused healing. All my laughter said the same thing: This isn't how it's supposed to be. All my grief repeatedly yelled out the same thing; this isn't how it's supposed to be. How did she do it? How did she find fun toying with the feelings she said she cared and cherished more than her life? Did she find it amusing to watch the one she loved go back and forth like a pathetic dog on a leash, awaiting freedom. Like a creepy freak, she discard me like a used syringe, She humiliated me. Leaving me in the darkness to fight off the demons she created. Why did she do it? Writing lovely poems and not meant any single phrase? There are some kinds of pains that externally clung on us, like a stubborn stain on a white fabric they refused to wash away. They are scarred and bruised. Just when i thought i was feeling better, i felt myself falling again into the dark abyss. I will burn all the letters i wrote, i will burn all the poems i wrote about you, all the happy moment we spent together collecting wishful stars, dreaming and building our future together. I will burn every memories of us and i hope you follow the smoke, it will lead you to the heart you broken. I hope you realized how cruel you are to shred into pieces the only heart that cares and adores you. Was i right? The first time i saw you, you smelt like trauma awaiting to happen but i ignored my instincts now I'm lost in my light. 🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁 I don't know the demon you are running away from, you better stop and face them because when they catch up with you, it won't just be you who gets caught up in the fallout.

A mansion that appeared to be over three centuries old was built in a secluded valley. This was the mansion of a family that had lived in seclusion for centuries, not interfering with any outside affairs. There was a room in this mansion that was exquisitely decorated. This room belonged to the family's only daughter, the daughter who came after four generations, so she was spoiled and loved. She was everyone's apple, but the apple was currently comatose, as she had been for the past eighteen years. She was discovered in a deadly state eighteen years ago, her body covered in blood as if she had been attacked. Even after her life was no longer in danger, the girl never awoke, but no one gave up hope because they believed she would. Her life crystal was still shining brightly, indicating that she still had life in her. She was probably fighting a psychological battle, and when she was done, she would wake up. Every day, the woman will be wiped clean as if she were sleeping. Her mother was currently reading a book to her, something she does on a daily basis, when the woman screamed as she opened her eyes. For a split second, the mother forgot her daughter had been in a coma for so long, and when she regained consciousness, her husband and sons were already in the room. Everyone turned to look at the woman, who was frantically looking around for something."Baby, what are you looking for?" her mother inquired."What happened to you after you were in a coma for eighteen years? "The questions came one after the other, and the idea of calling a doctor was quickly forgotten, but when they received the answer, they all froze."WHERE IS MY BABY GIRL?"

, "Oh God, why are my new neighbors so hot?!" she whispered to herself. She took up the phone and instantly called her best friend Audrey, who answered right away. "Belle!!! I'm so sorry for what happened last night. I called you, but you didn't answer! What happened to you? How did you get home?" Audrey asked repeatedly. "Last night? I-" Belle unable to finish her sentence when she saw in her memory the terrifying experience. "Belle? What's going on? Wait for me, and I'll go there.” Audrey said over the phone before hung up and hurried out of the house. ——— As soon as Belle put on her glasses, she noticed a large wolf staring at her and oozing saliva. When she saw the wolf approach her, she gradually moved backward. She wanted to scream and beg for help, but she was unable to do so since her voice seemed to have been swallowed by fear. Even her body was shaking, "please, good dog... please... don't bite me..." she pleaded in fear. Her plea was unheard, though, when the wolf unexpectedly bit her leg. Belle could not let out the cry because of pain and fear. She gathered every last bit of bravery, and with one foot, she kicked the wolf's snout repeatedly until its fangs were ripped from his leg by her kick. Belle immediately stood up and ran away from the wolf, but it immediately followed her and jumped high to bite her again. But at the same time, as its strike, Belle slipped, forcing its attacks to overtake her. Belle crawled quickly and ran again. ; she had lost track of her running direction; All she wanted was to get away from the beast attacking her.

Vivian bears the weight of an ancestral curse, a yoke forged in darkness, which was meant to be broken. A future ravaged by war and chaos loomed, threatening her destiny but Vivian's path was not yet set to answer to her inheritance. Ignorant of her true identity, she couldn't control the powers she possessed, losing loved ones in the process and consumed by self-guilt. Yet, from the ashes of despair, she felt the rage and determination to harness the powers consuming her in her shadow and forge a new path; maybe she could get back all she had lost in all possible ways she could. Prophecy were made, and a formidable force stirred, rising to challenge her claim. When a greater threat arose, Vivian faced a brutal reality: prepare for battle or succumb to the shadows but there was a price to pay. She was left with two options; reclaim her birthright or shatter the chains of destiny!

Sophia Langford didn’t build one of the world’s biggest pharmaceutical empires by believing in myths—she built it by trusting data, science, and strategy. So when people laugh about her marriage to Ethan Carter—the quiet, cardigan-wearing guy they call useless—she shrugs it off. He’s harmless, right? At least, that’s what she thought. But when her flagship drug gets sabotaged and everything she’s built starts to fall apart, strange things begin to happen. Competitors go silent. Her research miraculously fixes itself. Assassins vanish before they strike. And rumors start flying about a mysterious figure called the Ghost Alchemist—a renegade healer who can twist both science and Qi into something that looks a whole lot like magic. Turns out, Ethan isn’t just a stay-at-home husband. He’s brilliant. He’s lethal. And he’s got secrets Sophia never even imagined. Now, as the lines blur between science and something far stranger, Sophia has to face the truth about her husband—and decide if she’s ready for the world to know who he really is.

When Anna makes a mistake by sleeping with her best friend Fiancée Caleb, Anna will do anything to ask sure she never finds out, even if it means taking a dangerous deal. Falling into the trap of enigmatic mafia king Caleb, a powerful man, Anna has to navigate the dark secrets of his world and protect her best friend’s relationship