Long Mu: The Rebirth of the Dragon Princess

Hey guys,

I wish to apologize for the delay in posting my story. It's just that I just got a phone so I was trying to build my word count . I just want you all to know that my break is over and I'm back and ready to start posting the enchanting misadventures of the Crowned Dragon Queen, Angeline. But before I continue, here are some things you need to know:

Firstly, this is the only original version of my work, don't be alarmed if you see it on other sites with very obvious changes. (those sites have a very strict use of English names policy).

Secondly, I was sad when I couldn't log in to my old version of this story on Web Novel to continue this story because I lost the Facebook account I used to log into it but I'll try to not make the same mistake again.

Thirdly, I'll have to apologize again because I'll only be able to post a chapter a week because I don't have an Android yet plus

the girl who used to help me to post it made a lot of typographical errors and omissions which I have to rectify or else you won't understand the story - but still thank you Gift for posting my story.

Fourthly, the questions at the end are meant to be answered. I want to know your thoughts.

Also, the story explores a lot of Asian and African cultures and cuisines so you may be exposed to strange words.

Plus, Most of the present scenes take place in San Diego, 2022.

By the way, an answer to a question, Angeline is a black African girl, Nigerian, but she is Wen Shi's reincarnation.

Finally, Dr. Lu is related to Wen Shi, not Angeline.

I hope you guys stay tuned, expect a chapter from me every Sunday... Thanks for your time.

XOXO

Yours lovingly,

Angie.

DEDICATION

I dedicate this book

to my mom, the best interior home decorator,

My dad who taught me how to cook,

Leslie Ozigi is my biggest hater.

My grandmother, Dorcas Onozutu, who always has me in her prayers,

Ian Ozigi, who was in charge of the editing. Kent Ozigi, my baby bro, is the greatest football player.

Mrs. Sofia Oyibo, whose skills I'm inheriting.

Gold Oyigu who designed the book's cover,

Aunt Elizabeth, Uredo & Phoebe who never stopped encouraging me,

Rosemary, my AE, who made me an author;

But most important of all is Jesus Christ, without his love I don't know where I would be.

And when everything wasn't it seems

I want to thank my lecturer Prof. Abel who pushed me to fulfill my dreams.

Here's a sneak peek of the action:

"Angie, wait!" Damien cried as he super sped to her side, hugging her from behind so that she wouldn't storm off.

"Go away! Let go of me you murderer!" she whimpered, but he kissed her neck instead.

You're my mate, Angie! You know I can never leave you." he whispered into her ear, making her hot all of a sudden.

Let me be Damien!" she whimpered, suppressing a moan as she slowly succumbed to his seduction.

"What's going on here!"

Angie and Damien turned back to see a young man whose familiar reddish-orange hair and eyes gleamed in the dark cold alley.

Hue Lee!

"Buzz off, fox!"

"Damien let me go!"

"The lady said you should let her go! as

"I don't want to see you too!" she snapped walking away, after finally releasing herself from Damien's hold.

Lee appeared in her front again blocking her path.

"But Wen..."

"I am not Wen Shi!" she roared in anger

"I don't talk like her, I don't feel like her, I as sure as hell don't look like her AND I AM NOT HER! So stop confusing me for her and don't try to replace me with her because I'll never be her... And I'll never be Mia!" she added quietly, wiping off the smirk that was on Damien's face.

"Angie..." Lee cooed, taking her hand as she turned to leave. "I know we shouldn't dwell on the past, but please give me another chance to rekindle what we once had..."

"Says the demon that forcefully his friend in the first place." Damien retorted.

"Watch your mouth, bloodsucker!"

"I'm just telling the truth." he shrugged

"At least am not a lady killer."

"Not again!" she groaned as they started another argument for the umpteenth time.

"They never stop fighting, do they?" purred a soft voice behind her, chucking at the scene.

Gasping in shock, she turned to face the guy who was leaning on the street lamp post. She could recognize that long shiny bleach-white wavy hair and electric blue eyes anywhere.

"Lang!" she gasped.

"That's Alpha Conan, to you." He corrected, ignoring the two guys who were still arguing.

"Why are you here?"

"I know Lee was your past." he began, taking measured steps toward her. "Damien is your present. But if you accept me, I'm one bite away from making us the future."

He was now in front of her as she reeled with a myriad of emotions.

"The ball is in your court Angie... choose

wisely."

The prologue will be starting soon