lotus bedtime story

In the world of card games, myths from China will be re-established! Mythical legends of Earth will also become myths in this world! In this world of cards, with cards as the medium, the birth of myths is welcomed! What does it matter if the body is weak? What if suffering from muscle weakness? In this world without character cards, only equipped with weapon cards and skill cards, I will create a new genre! Starting with the Summoning Card: Nezha, the Third Lotus Prince! Give the world a shock from China!

COMPLETED The downfall of the infamous white lotus, Lexi Yang led her to the only escape she knew -- SUICIDE. Born with a golden spoon, having all the privileges being the young miss of the prestigious Yang family, Lexi Yang was the type of person that whatever she wants, she gets. However, fate must have challenged her the moment she fell in love with the domineering CEO of Liu Empire. Alas, just like in every romance novel, Morris Liu fell for another woman who's kind, fragile, and gentle. Due to her intense desire to gain Morris Liu's love, she has done extreme vicious deeds. But in the end, everything backfired on her. Now, on her death moment, just as her vision went to a pitch-black abyss, a cute minion voice was heard. "Chuchururu~! CONGRATULATIONS! Your viciousness score surpassed the preliminary test! To receive full access to the 'otome love system', here's the initiation main task -- make your ex-fiance's best friend fall in love with you!" ----- For spoilers, questions, novel discussion, join my discord server: https://discord.gg/tdSWbQK Catch me on discord: BAJJ#2931 Buy this pleb a Kofi -- ko-fi.com/authorbajj

WARNING: ITS A 18+ BOOK Heena stretched on the warm sand, sipping coconut water. Finally, peace. No scheming heroines, no brooding male leads—just her and the ocean. “HEENA! MOTHER! I FOUND YOU!” Her eye twitched. Not now. Floating above the beach was a golden lion with sparkling wings. “System 547,” she said, gritting her teeth. “I’m on vacation.” “But the worlds are collapsing! Male leads are going crazy! Villainesses are dying! White lotus heroines are ruining everything!” “Not my problem.” “You’re the Black Lotus! Only you can fix this!” “Exactly why I deserve a vacation.” “No rules! Slap them, seduce them, team up with the villainess—anything!” Heena sipped her coconut. “If I say yes, triple points, rare items from every world, and six months vacation after.” “Done! Anything!” the lion shouted, tail wagging. Heena stood, brushing sand off. “Fine. Show me these broken male leads.” Her smirk was dangerous. . . . The portal threw Heena onto cold marble floors. Her head spun as чуж memories flooded in. Empress Celeste Ravencourt. Five husbands. A dying empire. “Great,” Heena muttered. “I’m the villain.” A tiny golden lion appeared beside her. “Welcome to World 12! You’re married to five powerful men who all hate you. They’re meeting tonight to poison you and crown the heroine instead.” “Let me guess,” Heena sighed. “White lotus?” “Lady Seraphina. Sweet, kind, system-backed. They’re all in love with her.” Heena rubbed her temples. The body was weak, starved, exhausted. No wonder Celeste died so easily. “Fine,” she said, pulling off the heavy jewelry. “That empress is dead. I’m not.” She chose a simple dark dress, tied her hair up, and met her reflection. The sadness vanished. Confidence took its place. At dinner, five men waited—cold, powerful, deadly handsome. Warriors, priests, generals, spies. Every one of them wanted her gone. Wine was poured into her glass. Poisoned. Obvious. They watched her closely. Heena lifted the glass, smiling lightly. “To new beginnings.” She drank it all. The silence cracked. Nothing happened. Their faces changed—shock, fear, disbelief. Heena leaned back, calm and smiling. “Now,” she said softly, “which one of you thought killing me would be that easy?”

Le royaume de Yuehua tomba dans les flammes la nuit où la princesse héritière Shen Lianhua disparut. Des années plus tard, sous le nom de Lin Hua, elle devient la plus jeune générale de l’Empire de Tianzhou — froide, invincible et redoutée sur les champs de bataille. Personne ne connaît la vérité sur ses origines… ni la haine silencieuse qu’elle porte envers la cour impériale. Lorsque le prince héritier Xiao Zhenyu est envoyé combattre à ses côtés, les affrontements entre eux deviennent aussi dangereux que la guerre elle-même. Entre rivalité, complots et secrets enfouis, Lin Hua découvre peu à peu que la chute de Yuehua cachait une vérité bien plus sombre. Mais dans un empire où chaque sourire dissimule une lame, aimer le prince héritier pourrait devenir sa plus grande faiblesse. Ou son destin.

[NoCP] [Sound Cultivator + alchemist] === Chen Jinshu, a modern woman, reborn into a cultivation world—only to wake up as the second daughter of a widow in the prestigious Chen Clan. Her 'past' self almost died in agony after swallowing a "Beauty Awakening Pill," desperate to win a political marriage for the family’s benefit. But Jinshu has no interest in being a pawn. While the clan’s female cultivators vie for the marriage alliance, she rejects their offers and dedicates herself to the path of cultivation. While others play, she trains. While they scramble for resources, she masters alchemy. Born with a mediocre triple-spiritual root, she’s written off as slow… until her crimson birthmark—a hidden treasure—awakens. A mystical lotus petal fused to her soul, it enhances her physique and grants unparalleled insight—at a price. To grow stronger, she must consume rare spiritual materials to fuel its power. In a world where women are expected to climb through marriage, Chen Jinshu forges her own destiny. Who needs a husband when you can have immortality? === English Original Title:《The abandoned cannon fodder girl's path to immortality》 (Note: Title adapted for tone and readability while preserving the story’s core themes.) Status: Hiatus

For years, Shen Lian was one of the crushed. Born frail and mocked as a cripple, he could barely circulate qi while other disciples of Black Serpent Hall rose swiftly through the ranks. His only future seemed to be as fodder in the serpent pits—a nameless offering to the great beasts chained in the sect’s depths. But fate is venomous. Bitten by an Abyssal Serpent, instead of dying, Shen Lian awakens to something forbidden: a black lotus blooming within his dantian. Unlike ordinary cultivation cores, this lotus is alive. With each petal it unfurls, it whispers, hungers, and devours the essence of those Shen Lian defeats—their qi, their martial arts, even fragments of their memories. It is a path not of tempering, not of enlightenment, but of consumption. A Devouring Dao that should not exist. Every victory feeds the lotus. Every enemy becomes another petal. Yet with each meal, the voices of the devoured grow louder inside him, threatening to overwhelm his mind. Now Shen Lian must fight not only the rivals who call him demon, but also the lotus within—an ally and a parasite, a weapon and a curse.

A legend fell, but he did not die. Once feared as an untouchable existence, Yanwei orchestrated his own destruction to deceive the heavens. Now, reborn as something neither human nor beast, he walks the path of Devourer—where strength is stolen, and evolution is carved from the corpses of his enemies. With a body that is not his own and a cultivation method feared by all, he lurks in the shadows of the Golden Age, preying on the so-called chosen ones of fate. But this is no tale of revenge. The game has only just begun.

Tags:#weaktostrong #sweetlove #magical #historical #royal #beauty “I don’t belong here” the girl’s high pitched voice echoed in the room. Her betrothed looked at her in astonishment, then asked calmly. “Where do you belong?” The lady answered valiantly. “I belong deep in the jungle in a garden where a white Lotus glows” “But you’re mine” “No your majesty, I’m not yours.” She stood up. “Good bye crown prince” “Quick blow the red dust” And as soon as she inhaled it, she passed out. ###### That moonless night, a princess was born. However, her mother died just some minutes after the birth of the baby. The emperor was finding it difficult to believe his eyes, he glanced at his beautiful daughter who was still on the hand of her lifeless mother. “You’re evil! Only evil children kills their mother during birth. And you shall never live a life of happiness or joy. Your life shall be inflicted with pains! Mark my words!” little did he knew that each of his words were stamped by a flash of lightning and a gust of strong wind. The cursed princess grew up in the lotus palace and for the 17 years of her life, she never knew how it feels like when one has a mother. She was despised by everyone including her father and step sisters. One day, her nanny informed her that she was getting married to the devil himself! Indeed she hated him at first sight. “You don’t want to marry me?” he asked. She nodded gently. Surprisingly, he hugged her. “Of course you will” But she had one yet simple request. “Your majesty, please can you take me to the white forest?”

"Look it's the great conjunction." I tell Alexander pointing at the sky. "Yeah, I forgot about that. Where are they?" He asked trying to find Jupiter and Saturn in the sky. I grab on to his wrist and use his finger to show him where they are. "There's Jupiter... Then right over there is Saturn." He follows his hand that I'm holding. "Cool huh?" "For sure." I let go of his hand as it drops down to his side. "Can't you imagine being apart for that long. Then having to wait 20 years to be close again." I say staring at the planets in the sky. "You don't even know the half of it." I can feel his majestic eyes search all over my face. Reading all the stories I lay buried beneath the surface. I never wanted anyone to figure me out, will he? Quinneth Worthingshire, who goes by Quinn, is a 17 year old teenager who attends Batcavers Highs School and works at the local antique shop in her town. In the town of St. Helena nothing interesting happens until she has a rather unusual encounter with a tall, dark haired handsome man. Who is he? Where does he live? Where did he come from? She can't get him out of her mind. They end up meeting again and sparks fly, literally. Follow Quinneth on this journey to see where these sparks lead her to. Release date: 1/4/21 End date: 4/24/21

Devil’s Bedtime Stories An Anthology of One-Shot Horror Tales > “Not all stories are meant to be told at night. Some were never meant to be told at all…” Behind every nightmare lies a truth that someone tried to bury. In this collection of twisted horror one-shots, each volume opens the door to a different darkness— where hotel rooms rewrite your soul, shadows remember your name, and monsters don’t hide under your bed... they tuck you in. From cursed lakes and haunted towns to devils disguised as bedtime storytellers, every tale in this anthology is a slow, inescapable descent into madness, dread, and the chilling possibility that you were never alone to begin with. Once you open this book, you're already part of the story. And the Devil never forgets his readers. This is not a book for sleep. This is a book for those who want to know what's waiting in the dark... For those who are ready to stop pretending the whisper under their bed was the wind. For those who understand: > Once you start reading… you can’t unread what follows. --- SERIES FORMAT: Each Volume = One Complete Horror Story Every Release = A New Devil’s Bedtime Tale No Endings Are Safe. No Truth Is Entirely Buried. Every Story Is a Doorway You Choose to Open. --- > “Once you read it, it knows you. Once you dream it, it never leaves.”