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Having been reborn, she takes one glance at her ridiculously handsome husband and wonders if she had suffered from brain damage back then—she had actually demanded for a divorce with him. Repeatedly! In her previous life, she had been deceived by her relatives who eventually led her to her tragic death. With this second chance at life, she vows to cozy up to her husband both literally and figuratively to destroy all her enemies and to take down the women who hid behind their scheming, innocent facades. She would be in control of her own happiness! This is a sweet, doting love story featuring an intelligent female lead and a perfect male lead who's good at turning her knobs.

Damien hat sich dieses Leben nie gewünscht. An ein Krankenhausbett gefesselt, gekettet von einem Körper, der ihn verraten hat, verbrachte er seine Tage im Kampf gegen den grausamen Scherz des Schicksals. Doch als ein einziges Videospiel seinen letzten Rest Geduld zerstörte, sah er sich etwas noch Schlimmerem gegenüber – seinem eigenen Spiegelbild, hineingeworfen in eine Geschichte, die niemals seine hätte sein sollen. "Verdammtes NTR-Spiel!" sagte er, als er die Konsole wegwarf. Im Spiel war der Spieler nichts als eine tragische Figur. Ein schwacher, rückgratloser Narr, dazu verdammt, beiseite geworfen zu werden. Ein Charakter, dessen einziger Zweck es war, gebrochen zu werden. Aber war das wirklich alles, was er war? In eine Welt geworfen, die ihn verachtete, weigert sich Damien, nach dem Drehbuch zu spielen. Wenn das Schicksal seinen Untergang bereits geschrieben hatte, dann würde er seinen eigenen Weg bahnen – einen Weg des Trotzes, der Wut, des Überlebens. Beobachte, wie Damien, ein Mann, der einst nichts mehr zu verlieren hatte, darum kämpft, die Kontrolle über eine Geschichte zu übernehmen, die nie für ihn bestimmt war. Denn in einer Welt, die von ihm verlangt, schwach zu bleiben, wird er entweder alle Erwartungen zerschmettern... oder alles mit sich niederbrennen. -------A/N------- Die Hauptfigur, Damien, ist stark von Johnny Silverhand aus Cyberpunk 2077 inspiriert. Daher sind die Gedankengänge der Hauptfigur und seine Art zu sprechen möglicherweise nicht für jeden geeignet. Aber diejenigen, die es ertragen können. Ihr werdet belohnt werden.

Damien never asked for this life. Confined to a hospital bed, chained by a body that betrayed him, he spent his days battling the cruel joke that was fate. But when a single video game shattered his last shred of patience, he found himself facing something even worse—his own reflection, cast into a story that should have never been his. "Fucking NTR game!" He said as he threw the console. In the game, the player was nothing but a tragic figure. A weak, spineless fool, doomed to be discarded. A character whose sole purpose was to be broken. But was that really all he was? Thrown into a world that scorned him, Damien refuses to play by the script. If fate had already written his downfall, then he would carve his own path—one of defiance, of rage, of survival. Watch as Damien, a man who once had nothing left to lose, fights to take control of a story that was never meant to be his. Because in a world that demands he stay weak—he will either shatter expectations… or burn everything down with him. -------A/N------- The main character, Damien, is heavily inspired by Johnny Silverhand from Cyberpunk 2077. Therefore, the main character's thought processes and his way of speaking may not be for everyone. But those who can stomach it. You will be rewarded. ---------- One or two chapters daily. Chapter Length 1500-2000 You can check my discord if you want. You will be able to see the illustrations here and engage in a conversation with me if I am available. https://discord.gg/qRknX5hTur

Damien non ha mai chiesto questa vita. Confinato in un letto d'ospedale, incatenato da un corpo che lo ha tradito, ha trascorso i suoi giorni combattendo contro il crudele scherzo del destino. Ma quando un singolo videogioco ha infranto il suo ultimo briciolo di pazienza, si è ritrovato a confrontarsi con qualcosa di ancora peggiore—il suo stesso riflesso, gettato in una storia che non avrebbe mai dovuto essere sua. "Fottuto gioco NTR!" Disse mentre lanciava la console. Nel gioco, il giocatore non era altro che una figura tragica. Uno sciocco debole e senza spina dorsale, condannato ad essere scartato. Un personaggio il cui unico scopo era essere distrutto. Ma era davvero tutto ciò che era? Gettato in un mondo che lo disprezzava, Damien rifiuta di seguire il copione. Se il destino aveva già scritto la sua caduta, allora avrebbe tracciato il proprio percorso—uno di sfida, di rabbia, di sopravvivenza. Osserva come Damien, un uomo che una volta non aveva più nulla da perdere, lotta per prendere il controllo di una storia che non doveva mai essere sua. Perché in un mondo che esige che rimanga debole—o infrangerà le aspettative... o brucerà tutto con sé. -------N/A------- Il protagonista, Damien, è fortemente ispirato a Johnny Silverhand da Cyberpunk 2077. Pertanto, i processi di pensiero del protagonista e il suo modo di parlare potrebbero non essere adatti a tutti. Ma coloro che riescono a sopportarlo. Saranno ricompensati.

Damien nunca pediu por essa vida. Confinado a uma cama de hospital, acorrentado por um corpo que o traiu, ele passou seus dias lutando contra a piada cruel que era o destino. Mas quando um único videogame destruiu seu último fragmento de paciência, ele se viu enfrentando algo ainda pior—seu próprio reflexo, lançado em uma história que nunca deveria ter sido sua. "Jogo NTR do caralho!" Ele disse enquanto jogava o console. No jogo, o jogador não era nada além de uma figura trágica. Um tolo fraco e sem espinha, condenado a ser descartado. Um personagem cujo único propósito era ser destruído. Mas era isso realmente tudo o que ele era? Jogado em um mundo que o desprezava, Damien se recusa a seguir o roteiro. Se o destino já havia escrito sua queda, então ele traçaria seu próprio caminho—um de desafio, de raiva, de sobrevivência. Assista enquanto Damien, um homem que uma vez não tinha nada a perder, luta para tomar o controle de uma história que nunca foi destinada a ser sua. Porque em um mundo que exige que ele permaneça fraco—ele vai destruir as expectativas... ou queimar tudo junto com ele. -------A/N------- O personagem principal, Damien, é fortemente inspirado em Johnny Silverhand de Cyberpunk 2077. Portanto, os processos de pensamento do personagem principal e sua maneira de falar podem não agradar a todos. Mas aqueles que conseguem suportar. Vocês serão recompensados. ---------- Um ou dois capítulos diariamente. Tamanho do Capítulo 1500-2000 Você pode conferir meu discord se quiser. Você poderá ver as ilustrações aqui e se envolver em uma conversa comigo se eu estiver disponível. https://discord.gg/qRknX5hTur

Damien n'a jamais demandé cette vie. Confiné dans un lit d'hôpital, enchaîné par un corps qui l'a trahi, il passait ses jours à lutter contre la cruelle plaisanterie qu'était le destin. Mais quand un simple jeu vidéo a brisé son dernier brin de patience, il s'est retrouvé face à quelque chose de pire encore—son propre reflet, projeté dans une histoire qui n'aurait jamais dû être la sienne. "Putain de jeu NTR !" Dit-il en jetant la console. Dans le jeu, le joueur n'était qu'une figure tragique. Un faible, un lâche sans colonne vertébrale, condamné à être jeté. Un personnage dont le seul but était d'être brisé. Mais était-ce vraiment tout ce qu'il était ? Projeté dans un monde qui le méprisait, Damien refuse de suivre le scénario. Si le destin avait déjà écrit sa chute, alors il tracerait son propre chemin—un chemin de défi, de rage, de survie. Regardez comment Damien, un homme qui n'avait autrefois plus rien à perdre, se bat pour prendre le contrôle d'une histoire qui n'était jamais censée être la sienne. Car dans un monde qui exige qu'il reste faible—il brisera les attentes... ou brûlera tout avec lui. -------N/A------- Le personnage principal, Damien, est fortement inspiré par Johnny Silverhand de Cyberpunk 2077. Par conséquent, les processus de pensée du personnage principal et sa façon de parler peuvent ne pas convenir à tout le monde. Mais ceux qui peuvent le supporter. Vous serez récompensés. ---------- Un ou deux chapitres par jour. Longueur des chapitres 1500-2000 Vous pouvez consulter mon discord si vous le souhaitez. Vous pourrez y voir les illustrations et engager une conversation avec moi si je suis disponible. https://discord.gg/qRknX5hTur

Damien nunca pidió esta vida. Confinado a una cama de hospital, encadenado por un cuerpo que lo traicionó, pasó sus días luchando contra la cruel broma que era el destino. Pero cuando un simple videojuego destrozó su último fragmento de paciencia, se encontró enfrentando algo aún peor—su propio reflejo, proyectado en una historia que nunca debió ser suya. "¡Maldito juego NTR!" Dijo mientras lanzaba la consola. En el juego, el jugador no era más que una figura trágica. Un tonto débil y sin carácter, condenado a ser descartado. Un personaje cuyo único propósito era ser destruido. ¿Pero realmente era eso todo lo que él era? Arrojado a un mundo que lo despreciaba, Damien se niega a seguir el guión. Si el destino ya había escrito su caída, entonces él trazaría su propio camino—uno de desafío, de ira, de supervivencia. Observa cómo Damien, un hombre que una vez no tenía nada más que perder, lucha por tomar el control de una historia que nunca estuvo destinada a ser suya. Porque en un mundo que exige que permanezca débil—él destruirá las expectativas... o quemará todo a su paso. -------N/A------- El personaje principal, Damien, está fuertemente inspirado en Johnny Silverhand de Cyberpunk 2077. Por lo tanto, los procesos de pensamiento del personaje principal y su forma de hablar pueden no ser para todos. Pero aquellos que puedan soportarlo. Serán recompensados. ---------- Uno o dos capítulos diarios. Longitud del capítulo 1500-2000

In her previous life, Su Nuan was set up by her lover and sister, and died tragically in prison. When she woke up, she had been reborn to a time before all the tragedies had happened. At her birthday party, her sister found some kidnappers kidnaping her, trying to destroy her innocence and get her kicked out of the house. Not only did Su Nuan mess up her sister’s plan, but she also dealt with all the kidnappers. She also rescued Mo Ting, the most powerful and handsome man in City A. To stay away from her cruel sister and hypocritical scumbag of a lover, she relentlessly clung to Mo Ting. “Uncle, for my poor sake, please help me. I’ll do anything you want.”Mo Ting: “A contract marriage for three years. I’ll give you everything you want during that time!” At first, Mo Ting thought Su Nuan was just a poor little girl who had been driven out of her home, so he helped her. He was also using her to appease his family’s elders as they had been harping on him to get married. Later, his assistant came to report, “The principal of City A’s university is here. He wants your approval for your wife to participate in the international competition.”Mo Ting: “...Wasn’t Xiao Nuan a hopeless student?”Assistant: “Sir, Madam has blown up! The entire internet is kneeling and begging her to debut in the competition!”Mo Ting: “...When did she become so versatile?” Later, the assistant reported again: “Sir, someone from the National Medical Academy is here. They say they won’t leave if they can’t invite Madam to make an appearance!” Mo Ting: “...I must be dreaming. Go out and come in again. Let’s start over!”

After reincarnating eight times unsuccessfully due to a glitch in the netherworld, Jia Hao finally reincarnated in the world of Urban Fantasy, an eroge game that he played before. However, he realized the game was currently in the bad ending mode and he is powerless like a side character without any game system. Skinny dude who blackmails girls? Check! Fat Ugly Uncle who lusts after women? Check! Blonde haired delinquent whose eyes are covered with bangs? Check! As Jia Hao was wrecking his brain to how to change the plot, he found a mysterious pot that can take him into an ancient world, and the items he brought from the modern world transformed into heavenly treasures! " Now, you dare to gaze at my women? My dear wives! Beat him to death!" Jia Hao ordered as he leaned back on the chair like a salted fish.

"Bamby!.." kahit sobrang basa na ako. Nilalamig na dahil kanina pa ako sa ilalim ng malakas na ulan. Nakaya ko pa ring tumayo at harapin ang taong tumawag saking pangalan. Hindi Bamby ang tawag nya sakin eh. Babe!. Bakit biglang nagbago?. Halos hindi ko na sya maaninag. Hapon na kasi kung kaya't madilim na ang paligid. Epekto ng malakas na ulan. Kinuyom ko ang palad nang matanaw kong palapit sya sakin. "Dyan ka lang!.." nanginginig kong sambit. Nag-init muli ang gilid ng mata ko. Hindi ko na kailangan pang magpanggap na hindi umiiyak dahil hindi naman iyon halata sa lakas ng ulan. Para ngang nakikisama sakin ang panahon. Nagdadalamhati rin sa unang pagkabigo ko. Dinadamayan ako. Sinasabing, umiyak ka lang para di masakit. Pero tangina talaga! Kahit anong iyak ko. Masakit pa rin eh. Sobrang sakit ng puso kong makitang unti unting nawawala ang taong pinangarap ko. "Babe?.." basag na rin ang kanyang boses. Isang pulgada pa rin ang agwat naming dalawa. Ngunit sa layo naming iyon, ramdam ko pa rin ang hindi ko maintindihan na presensya nya. Ang gulo. O ako ngayon ang naguguluhan sa lahat. "Di mo naman sinabi sakin na, ang tindi pala ng sikat ng araw sa inyo.." Tumingin ako sa kawalan. Natatawa. Baliw na yata ako. Pinunasan ko ang luhang naglandas saking pisngi. Di pa nga ata luha iyon eh. Kundi tubig ulan. Ganun na ako kalito sa nangyayari. "Ang init nyo masyado.... nakakapaso.." Wala na akong pakialam kung hinde nya maintindihan ang sinabi ko. Ang gusto ko lang ngayon, ay sabihin lahat ng gusto ko... sa huling pagkakataon.. "Babe?.." muli. Gumawa sya ng limang hakbang pero hanggang doon nalang sya dahil ayokong lumapit pa sya. "Dyan ka lang!." mariin kong banta. Natigilan sya. Nagmamakaawa ang kanyang mga mata. Pulang pula na rin ang kanyang ilong. Tanda na umiiyak rin sya. Hell! Wala akong pakialam. "Nangako ka hindi ba?.." suminghot ako. Sa wakas, nagkaroon ng lakas ng loob na tumingin sa kanyang mata. "Nangako ka sa akin?." hindi sya tumango o umiling o kahit na ano. Pinanood nya lang akong humagulgol sa unang pagkakataon. Bumuhos ang luhang kanina ko pa ayaw pakawalan. Hindi ko na kaya. Ang hirap. "Kumapit ako doon.. pinaniwalaan ko..pero anong ginawa mo?.." nanghina ang tuhod ko dahilan para mapaupo ako. At... doon umiyak ng umiyak. "Hindi ko alam..." "Anong hindi mo alam huh?.. Jaden, naniwala ako sa'yo.. bakit mo iyon sinira?.." Hindi sya makapagsalita. Huminga ako ng malaim bago muling tumayo. "Anong pakiramdam huh, masarap ba syang humalik?.." "Bullshit!!." malutong nitong mura. "Hindi ko yun ginusto.." dagdag nya matapos ang ilan pang mura. "Hindi ginusto pero pumayag ka!?.." mahina ngunit madiin ko itong ipinahayag sa kanya. Konting konti nalang, sisigaw na ako. Konting salita pa Jaden. Isa na namang mura ang pinakawalan nya. "Kaya pala hindi mo magawang tugunan ang mga tawag at text ko dahil masyado kang abala.." "Bamby, tama na..." mahinahon nynag himig. Di ko sya pinakinggan. Nagpatuloy lamang ako. "Mas masarap nga naman sya kaysa sakin..." "Sinabi nang tama na!!!.." sa unang pagkakataon. Nakita ko kung paano sya magalit. Ramdam ko ang apoy na nag-aalab galing sa kanyang mata kahit malamig ang bawat patak ng ulan. Galit ang namutawi sa kanya. Wanna read more?. Add this story in your library and see for yourself! You'll loved it!. Please Like, Comment And Share! Thank you!. Keep safe y'all!!!