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Woke Up as a Stepmother in a Werewolf Fairytale

You can NEVER run from destiny. This world needs a SACRIFICE to live. Will you still save YOURSELF? Meet Seraphyne Lycanwood, a master chef who unexpectedly finds herself transmigrated into the mesmerizingly futuristic world of Sinalta. But this isn't your typical fairy tale. She steps into the role of a stepmother and weds the enigmatic Alpha, igniting a whirlwind of secrets and intrigue that even her culinary expertise couldn't prepare her for. Just when things couldn't get any more complicated, Seraphyne is unceremoniously thrust back to Earth. The carefully planned marriage proposal for her crumbles into nothingness, leaving her broken. Seeking comfort in her grandmother's home, she crosses paths with a gallant military captain and his son, who strangely addresses her as "Mommy." Little does she know that this chance meeting will alter her fate forever as she becomes entangled in the captain's hidden world. As these two parallel realms collide and the ominous specter of the Apocalypse looms ever closer, their destinies become intertwined in ways they could have never imagined. Will Seraphyne and her newfound allies have the power to avert the forthcoming catastrophe, or will they succumb to the inescapable forces that threaten to consume both worlds?

Jiuxianzhi · Fantaisie
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150 Chs

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Seraphyne woke up late. It was already half past nine in the morning. 'Huh? I am back in our bedroom. Did he carry me back? Last night we...'

A deep blush appeared on Seraphyne's face. Her hands clenched on the white blanket as she covered half of her face. 'He was so aggressive last night that I feel sore all over. I don't even remember when we completed the mating bond.'

Seraphyne lay in bed for a moment, the previous night's memories rushing back to her. She blushed even more intensely as the vivid recollection of their passionate night filled her thoughts. Then, Seraphyne stared at the empty space beside her. She thought, 'He must have run away...'

Rising from the bed, she noticed a note on the nightstand. Her trembling fingers picked it up, and she read Xavierre's words:

"Honey,