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Journey To Become an Insanely Pampered Wife

Xiang Ling, the precious blue star, cultivated for ten thousand years and finally faced her heavenly tribulation to ascend to the position of an Immortal. Unfortunately, her tribulation occurred the very night when the Crown Prince of the Heavenly Realm was undergoing Nirvana. While Xiang Ling passed her tribulation, the heavenly thunder disturbed Nirvana, and the Crown Prince failed to ascend. In her rage, the Heavenly Empress punished Xiang Ling and sent her to the Mortal Realm to face life tribulation. When Xiang Ling opened her eyes in the Mortal Realm, she found herself inside the body of an eighteen-year-old girl who shared the same name as hers. It didn't take long for Xiang Ling to realize just how harsh her punishment was. The original owner of the body was the only daughter of the County Magistrate of Dongzhi Province and was famous throughout the province for her shameless, unfilial, and overbearing attitude. She was known to create trouble for her parents and siblings. She was famous for bullying the young ladies and masters of other families. She tortured the servants. She regularly visited brothels, pawn shops, and other places where a girl should never go. But if all these weren't already enough, she was also famous for bullying her husbands. Right! Xiang Ling was married and not only to one man but to five men in total. Now, it was not only the entire province and her family that hated her, even her husbands despised her and wanted to get rid of her. Could Xiang Ling possibly survive in the Mortal Realm when every other person seemed to hate her to the core? * * * Warning: Mature content in the story! This is a Reverse Harem novel. ----- This story is part of the WSA 2024 contest, so please show your support for the story and the author! ----- For more updates about the story, follow me on Instagram: @nightsummer20 ******* Disclaimer: The book cover is mine.

Nightsummer20 · Fantasie
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346 Chs

The Call of War

Xiang Ling was sitting in the backyard of the summer cottage. Her heart heavy with the weight of the betrayal she hadn't anticipated. The shock of seeing the Shadow Lord's face—the face of someone she had been trusting all this time—gnawed at her relentlessly.

She wanted to do anything but believe what her eyes just saw.

She poured another cup of celestial wine, but her trembling hand betrayed the calm she was trying to project. The wine was sweet, but to her, it tasted bitter. Each sip felt like a reminder of the darkness she had uncovered. She wasn't sure how many cups she had drunk already, but it was doing little to numb the sting of the revelation.

The betrayal ran deep, digging into her heart like a poison. She could feel her emotions spiraling, her once-clear sense of purpose clouded by the shock. Who could she trust now, if someone so close to her betrayed her like this?