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Transmigrated Into The True Heiress

Eira Kingston, a feared assassin, never imagined that death would lead her to transmigrate into the body of Ephyra Allen, the disgraced first daughter of the once-powerful Allen family. But what shocked her even more was the soft mechanical voice in her mind, addressing her as "master" and informing her that her soul had returned to its original body. Eira dismissed the strange voice, thinking she was having a post-death hallucination. But waking up in a hospital, with memories that weren’t hers flooding back, she was forced to confront the truth. Ephyra’s life had been nothing short of a nightmare. Despite being the legitimate daughter, she was labeled a bastard, shunned by all, and overshadowed by her scheming stepsister, who had stolen the love of her father and her betrothed. To make matters worse, the wealth and status the Allen family enjoyed were all thanks to Ephyra’s late mother, and the only reason she hadn’t been discarded entirely was due to her mother’s inheritance, locked away until she turned eighteen. But Eira wasn’t one to be defeated by circumstances. If she was going to live Ephyra’s life, she would do so on her own terms. She would destroy those who had caused Ephyra pain, claim the inheritance that was rightfully hers, and find out who was behind her own death. Because if there was one thing Eira knew how to do well, it was to survive—and make her enemies pay. However, being a high-schooler with nothing to her name wasn’t enough. As Ephyra, she’s powerless, but as an assassin, she’s lethal. Still, even that wasn't enough until she became the contracted wife of Lyle Aelion—a powerful, enigmatic figure in the business world with a secret illness. And it turns out, the only thing that can relieve him is her scent.

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An Ass

The next day, Eira was at the shooting range, practicing her aim. The crisp morning air filled her lungs as she steadied the rifle, the weight of it familiar yet foreign in her hands. Each pull of the trigger echoed in the spacious hall. She took a deep breath, focusing on the distant target set against the far wall. Her fingers tightened around the grip, muscles tensing as she aligned the sights.

It felt like ages since she had held a gun, let alone aimed at something.

The click of the safety being disengaged was almost a whisper, but in the quiet of the range, it sounded loud. Eira exhaled slowly, letting the tension melt away as she squeezed the trigger. The shot rang true, the bullet striking the center of the target with satisfying precision.

A satisfied smile tugged at the corners of her mouth. She leaned back, lowering the rifle and taking a moment to appreciate her progress.

"Perfect score," a voice called out from behind her.