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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 · Fantasia
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150 Chs

In Your Eyes

"I'm glad you're back..."

Seraphyne reached out and gently placed her hand on Zephyir's forehead, her fingers lightly brushing against his skin. She could feel the heat radiating from his body, a clear sign that he was back to normal.

Concern etched across her face as she worried about his well-being. She thought, 'Will the second personality still appear? But when and how can it be triggered?'

Zephyir, weakened by his illness, couldn't find the strength to speak, his voice lost amidst the intensity of the moment. He could only gaze at Seraphyne, his eyes searching for answers, captivated by the worry etched on her features. 'She's worried about me...'

Unaware of their proximity, Seraphyne leaned in closer to examine Zephyir, her focus solely on his well-being. As she withdrew her hand, she suddenly realized the awkwardness of their position. Their faces were mere inches apart, their breaths intermingling in the air.

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