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Return With Skills

-R18- Modern-Fantasy-Life Changing- Jain Sen is a regular person in his late 20s, living an ordinary life without any real direction. He's single and has never been in a relationship. One night, Jain encounters a Genie who offers him a deal: his soul for the chance to live in a parallel universe that mirrors our own. This universe has one twist: he'll remember everything from his current life, allowing him to anticipate events. Additionally, the Genie provides him with skills and a system that don't exist here. The Genie also grants Jain the power to start over from the past and gives him a jinn as a lover who will help him achieve his goals and cherish him deeply. Jain accepts these conditions and travels back in time to the past. Now, he has the opportunity to transform his mundane life into something thrilling. Will he succeed in changing his destiny and live happily with his lover? Or will unforeseen events unfold because he's in a different universe? Time will reveal the answers. For now, let me share with you my story of turning my dull life into an exciting adventure. Please Check the Artwork On My Patreon: patreon.com/Som_Me ------- The story is made up. It's not about real people or situations. Any resemblance to actual events or individuals is purely coincidental. I created this story for entertainment purposes only. The characters, places, and events are fictional. I hold no liability for any misunderstandings or misinterpretations of the content.----------

Som_Me · Fantasy
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Mary!

Mrs. Lefèvre's eyes searched our faces, desperation and hope mingling in her gaze. "She still here right? I always know..." She said and hold Priya's hand. 

"That's all bullshit, they are scammer who just scam people like us." Mary father still angry.

"No.. I know my girl she still here... She still waiting for me.." Mrs Lefevre spoke with a tremble, her grip on Priya's hand tightening as she leaned forward.

Priya and I exchanged a knowing glance, feeling the heavy burden of their pain. "Mr Lefevre, your anger is justified, but please hear us out," I said calmly.

Showing them the picture that Mary holding all the time, "She have that photo with her right when she lost?" I asked. He father took the photo from me, "How?"