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Immortality? Nah, I choose to marry instead!

[Book’s First Volume is Complete, currently book is on a break for 2-3 months, thanks for supporting.] “There are chosen ones in this world, ones that are born with extremely-high luck and ridiculous talent, unlike us lowly ones who can only wait to grow old and die.” Just like those popular stories he had read online, in this brand-new world where people pursue immortality, Shenshah thought that he too was someone destined to be great. Sadly, years have passed since he transmigrated yet he is still an average person struggling to find his place. Just when Shenshah was about to completely give up on his goals, a strange voice interrupted his thoughts… [Create Family and Earn Rewards System Activated…] “What?” -Never in his wildest dreams did he expected that bringing a wife home would change his fate! ……… Don’t worry as there’s [NO NTR] [NO Yuri] as author strongly disdains such genre. …….. Additional tags- (Lesbian/yuri girl turned straight by mc) (No dense mc) (no hidden pretending to be a big shot) (No Filler chapters) (crisp to the point plot) (No useless mysterious backgrounds) (no beta mc) (Tsundere) (yandere) (Human-non human relationship) (harem) (comedy) (smart and observant mc) (netori) (blackmail) (bloodshed) (Obsessive lovers) (marriage) (pregnancies) (Wholesome love) (elves/werewolves/vampires/dwarves/demons) (regret?) **Cover as well as character Ai images are made and edited by me using Fotor Pro Ai app. To join the author invite only discord server please add me on discord -c2#8780. ——-x——-x—— **English used is mostly Uk/British version.

Sheizzcoldasice · Fantasy
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Shenshah’s Emotional Attack On Angela.

The sound of birds chirping loudly, as well as the noise Saharika and Xenia were making in the kitchen, was enough to wake us from slumber.

Last night, she really left me intoxicated.

'People say to get a girl you must get her heart, but to get her heart, you still need to get her body, so what's wrong with getting her body before heart?….as long as the process is done meticulously, won't you still get the heart?...so heavy is the irony and predicament sometimes a man faces.'

Looking at Angela, pretending to be asleep on the corner of the bed, I came close and slowly whispered: I know you are awake; your slightly trembling hands and toes have already given it away! If you still continue to pretend, we can repeat what happened last night; after all, the night seems to have replenished our energy!"

"My dear wifey!"

With a chuckle, I playfully rubbed her nose.

"Put your treacherous hands away from me!"