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Après vingt-neuf ans de règne, Jiang Lingxi est malheureusement décédée sur le chemin du retour d'une expédition militaire. Quand elle a rouvert les yeux, elle se trouvait dans le monde moderne, mille ans plus tard, devenue une petite célébrité que tout l'internet voulait lyncher. Tout le monde veut la lyncher ? Une reine du drame ? Une petite célébrité ? Jiang Lingxi en a souri ; en tant que digne Impératrice, elle était la meilleure pour renverser la situation dans les moments désespérés ! Bientôt, tout l'internet a découvert que les recherches populaires sur Jiang Lingxi explosaient de nouveau, mais elles n'étaient plus négatives. En cliquant dessus, les internautes criaient tous : Génial 666 ! Dans l'émission de téléréalité de Survie, Jiang Lingxi a mené la danse à elle seule, et même l'ancien soldat d'élite, contraint de changer de carrière à cause d'une blessure, n'a pu s'empêcher de lui demander humblement des conseils de survie dans la jungle. Dans le remake du drame historique sur l'Impératrice, dès que Jiang Lingxi est apparue, l'Impératrice d'une ère prospère millénaire qui n'existait que dans l'imaginaire collectif a soudainement pris une image claire. Lors du défilé de mode de la Robe de Dragon, le maître de la mode a inconsciemment exécuté l'étiquette d'un ministre devant Jiang Lingxi, et les photos non retouchées du tapis rouge ont émerveillé le public national et international. Et après que d'autres identités cachées inconnues ont été accidentellement révélées, tout l'internet : Nous sommes paralysés, Votre Majesté, veuillez nous voir glisser et nous agenouiller ! * La famille Shen, au patrimoine millénaire, a pour plus jeune Chef de Famille de cette génération Shen Yunqing. L'homme, rarement vu devant les caméras, est plein d'honneur et de dignité, et c'est seulement en regardant Jiang Lingxi que son regard s'adoucit comme l'eau de source. « En rencontrant Votre Majesté, je ne souhaite que m'incliner et me déclarer votre sujet ! »

Sally, a woman whose kindness knew no bounds, had met a tragic end. Helping an elderly woman cross the street, she was struck by a car, her face left a horrifying, unrecognizable mess. The accident stole more than just her beauty; it cost her her job, her loving boyfriend, and even the family of her aunt, who had previously embraced her as their own, cast her aside. Desperate to rebuild her life, she tried to find work, hiding her disfigured face, but her attempts were met with cruelty. Instead of compassion, she faced relentless criticism, brutal street beatings, and even stones thrown at her by those who saw her as monstrous. Alone and broken, she succumbed to the cold, harsh reality of her existence, dying a lonely death in the bitter winter. But death was not the end. She was transmigrated and occupied someone's body into a world called Myr, a land of magic and wonder. And with her, came an unexpected companion: Queen of Queens, a game she had played in her past life, a game now interwoven with her new reality. This game, a matriarchal world ruled by women, offered her a second chance, a path to redemption. By completing missions, gathering resources – especially the precious gold – she could recruit workers, troops, and powerful heroes, building her own kingdom, forging her own destiny, and escaping the harsh judgment she faced in her previous life. This time, she wouldn't be defined by her appearance, but by her strength, her resilience, and the kingdom she would build.

"Hey bro, look at that" "Who is she why is she hooded and facemasked, it's hot" "Tsk, just ignore that" "I bet she's ugly" "All right I bet she's beautiful" That's what I heard when I walked to the hallway of the school, they said everyone has a secret, it's up to us how we keep it or reveal it. But others say there is no secret that cannot be revealed. I have a secret that no one should know, only my parents know. My secret is ... P.S Names, characters, places, and events may be the work of the author's imagination or mere fiction. Any resemblance to actual events or local or human, living or dead, is purely coincidental. PLAGIARISM is a CRIME!

"Are you okay with the fact that you'll never be normal again?" ... "Do you promise to follow my orders, no matter how drastic they may seem?" ... "Are you okay with the fact that you may never see someone that you care about again?" ... "Will you devote yourself to the betterment of humanity?" ... "Alright. Last one. Do you promise to never betray me?" Three adventurers have been traveling across the world, in search for jobs to get themselves more money. It was just a normal day, when the town they were stopping by in was suddenly attacked by the most fearsome person in the world. God. That attack led those adventurers into a much different path than they had been expecting. One with action, excitement, fear, and heartbreak. But, where will their journey end up? Only time will tell....

El día que murió su padre, Sayuri Tachibana entendió dos cosas al mismo tiempo: que la familia que conocía nunca había sido completamente real, y que saber demasiado tiene un precio que no sabe como pagar. Todo a su alrededor se resume a mentiras. La persona en quien más confiaba le mintió. La que había ocupado el lugar que su madre dejó vacío, la que le enseñó que podía volver a confiar en alguien, resultó ser la grieta por donde entró todo lo demás. Ahora es testigo protegida. Tiene un apellido nuevo, un cabello que no reconoce del todo en el espejo, y un viñedo en Georgia que no sabe manejar. También tiene a alguien a su lado con un nombre que no es del todo el suyo y un pasado que cuenta por partes, y que tres meses atrás era la persona indicada para una vida perfecta. Mentiras y más mentiras. Ella no eligió nada de esto. Ni el lugar, ni lo que es ahora, ni siquiera lo quiere a él. Pero la vida que tenía ya no existe. Y esta, por ahora, es la única forma que tiene para sobrevivir.

" I asked a question! " The small individual shouted, taking everyone by suprise . " I-- I don't think thats - His eyes shifted from her body to look at his friend, features contorting in to a devilish anger, that wouldn't be able to leave his face easily. Striding over to his target, the short make looked up into his friends eyes, even with the height difference the elder was still scared... Knowing how angry he could get and the things he would do when angry made Yoon re-think his words completely... " I asked you a question, it's in your best interest to awnser me. " Taemin warned his friend - before he heard a throaty gulp reverberate in his friends throat. " She-- I don't know... I don't know think she'll make the night. "

Mi ex estaba en el altar. La novia, mi hermana menor. Y yo… era dama de honor. Hace solo dos meses me juraba amor eterno. Hoy la espera con flores en las manos y esa sonrisa que alguna vez fue mía. Según mis padres, no asistir habría sido aún más humillante que estar ahí, rota por dentro y con un vestido que no podía sostenerme. Lo que no sabía era que la fiesta tenía reservado algo más que miradas de lástima y brindis forzados. Un extraño con sonrisa arrogante interrumpió mi peor momento. Me salvó, sí… pero también se aseguró de que no pudiera olvidarlo. Y así empezó todo. Lo inesperado. Lo incómodo. Lo inevitable.

Após o arrebatamento dos salvos, um jovem “cristão” busca encontrar sua esposa em meio a incerteza da permanência de sua amada na terra.

Yunyun is reincarnated into a post-apocalyptic novel with a powerful female protagonist. Unfortunately, she isn’t the heroine. She’s just a minor cannon fodder character… destined to die early. But after awakening memories of the novel, Yunyun accidentally reveals the future through her thoughts— [Mommy, boohoo… your scumbag husband has been cheating on you for years and even has a child with another woman. In the end, they’ll join forces to cripple and torture you to death!] [Uncle, you’ll be betrayed by an ungrateful subordinate and driven out of your own luxurious home, left to freeze to death in the snow!] [Grandpa… Grandma…] In the original story, only her young aunt—the novel’s female lead—survives to the very end, killing her enemies with her own hands… only to live on as something neither fully human nor a ghost. Before they can recover from learning their fates, another thought leaks out— [Sigh, the apocalypse is coming soon. As a three-year-old cannon fodder, can I go offline early? I don't want to suffer through the end of the world…] Looking at the little milk dumpling in their arms, pretending to be silly just so she can laze around… What else can the Bai family do but spoil her? They hoard supplies, renovate and fortify their home, and prepare in advance for the coming apocalypse. Meanwhile, little Yunyun follows her protagonist aunt, accidentally kicking off the base-building plot and helping create a super base where food and clothing are abundant, even in the apocalypse. Step by step, the Bai family rises to power. In the end, Yunyun is dumbfounded: [Wait… wasn't I supposed to be cannon fodder?! Why does this feel like a "pampered lucky baby" story?!] The Bai family: Their little Yunyun is, indeed, their precious lucky baby.