moms in tennis skirts stories

Elyzara Thorne was just an ordinary woman until she died in the dumbest way possible. One moment she was walking down the street, the next, she was choking on a piece of candy and face-planting into the afterlife. Before she could even process her own stupidity, a snarky system appeared and dumped her into the body of a newborn baby. Sounds bad? Oh, it gets worse. Her new moms are the most terrifying tyrants the world has ever seen two ridiculously powerful empresses who rule with an iron fist, burn cities for fun, and make their enemies weep in fear. The entire kingdom is one bad day away from rebellion, and Elyzara’s new mission (whether she likes it or not) is to stop these two overpowered warlords from getting themselves overthrown. The problem? • She’s a literal infant. • Her moms worship the ground she drools on and think she’s the best thing since world domination. • Everyone around her is scared shitless of her “divine presence,” making diplomacy nearly impossible. Can Elyzara stop her bloodthirsty parents from committing war crimes before she’s old enough to walk? Or is she doomed to be the adorable mascot of tyranny?

Thirty-three years old. A talentless tennis player for NK company with an unsuccessful career, Han Woo Jin. No matter how hard he tried, there was a limit to how much he could accomplish. Eventually, when the day for him to quit tennis had finally arrived, he was sent back ten years to the past with a system… You can find the previous chapter at myoniyonitranslation but because they are dropped the story i will mtled the story xd

For Cynthia Knightley, she thought she had it all: a good job and a loving boyfriend. But those two things were ripped away from her in the most brutal way, and on her twentieth birthday. Down on her luck, Cynthia finds herself homeless with her belongings by her side in a suitcase as she tries to numb the pain of betrayal at the bar. However, a chance encounter with tennis prodigy, Sinacore Williams, changes the course of her life. After she saves him from two mystery men trying to sabotage his career, they spend one passionate night together that leads to a slew of events she never thought were possible. When the media learns of the pair leaving a hotel together, Sinacore makes Cynthia a deal—they start a fake relationship, and in return, he will give her a job on his team. The more time Cynthia spends with Sinacore, the more their connection deepens, in more ways than one, and they’re forced to face many hurdles together. Will the pair stick to the terms of the contract? Or will they give into their desires? My Tennis Prince Mate is created by Cara TaleSmith, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

Avendial is the man who lived all life with struggle, and misfortune surrounding him, yet he withstands until everything falls apart hands of twelve Supreme beings. He was alone, and broken, only support that he got was from the Abyss, something that is called evil, yet it embraced him, giving him a way to revenge. Now, Avendialis is on his way to destroy those Beings, but in his way, his first mission is to make the Son of Heaven's Moms and Heroines fall for him. destroy them mentality and take everything heaven have, It's Women and all...

What could romance mixed with gravels and bitter waters taste like? When love comes at the wrong time, tears of joy could turn tears of blood and agony. 'Single moms' brings to humanity the story of what it feels like to exit in a lone world - different from every other, the challenges of existing as a father and a mother and at the same time the stabbings of ex lovers who bring torture, the possibility of finding love and being loved again. What will it feel like, what will be the battle of new lovers trying to love moms who have become scared of being loved again? Here, the battle of character and emotional balance is what to look forward to. Written for and dedicated to Single moms the world over - Single moms solution tablet by favourite author, Anee A David

One day, I fell into the river and drowned. The God of River looked at me, and said: “You’re very brave, young one, so let me give you a mother as a reward. Would you like a golden-haired big-breasted elf mother with an extreme yandere personality, or a black-haired big-breasted sadistic human mother with a tsundere personality?” Me: “I choose… your mom, dammit! What I really want is to quickly reincarnate!!” The God of River smiled at me: “You are a honest lad indeed, so let me gift you both mothers. From now on, you will have two mothers!” Me: “Did you even listen to what I said?!”

Lila Moreau has built a careful, independent life as a junior editor in a mid-sized coastal city. At twenty-six, she’s fluent in burying old longings beneath deadlines and polite smiles. But when her childhood best friend—Elias “Eli” Rivera—returns after nearly a decade away, working the late shift at the neighborhood bar where they once shared stolen sodas and secrets, everything she thought she had neatly packed away begins to unravel. Eli is no longer the gangly boy who followed her everywhere. He’s a quiet, magnetic man who carries the weight of his family’s struggles and his own hidden scars. Their rekindled friendship quickly ignites into something far more dangerous: a raw, aching attraction neither can afford to indulge. Family expectations, past betrayals, and the fear of destroying the only person who truly knows them stand between them. Beneath her skirts—and beneath the surface of their ordinary lives—lies a love that demands everything.

One day, I fell into the river and drowned. The God of River looked at me and said: “You’re very brave, young one, so let me give you a mother as a reward. Would you like a golden-haired big-breasted elf mother with an extreme yandere personality or a black-haired big-breasted sadistic human mother with a tsundere personality?” Me: “I choose… your mom, dammit! What I want is to quickly reincarnate!!” The God of River smiled at me: “You are an honest lad indeed, so let me gift you both mothers. From now on, you will have two mothers!” Me: “Did you even listen to what I said?!”

Raghav Rao was a nobody—an ordinary ball boy with a dream of becoming the world’s top tennis player. But when he touches an ancient racket left behind by a mysterious grandmaster, he awakens a strange power: the ability to devour the talents of any player he defeats. As he rises from obscurity, he must face ruthless rivals, secret organizations, and the dark cost of the power he's inherited. In a world where talent is everything, how far will he go?

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"