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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 · 奇幻言情
分數不夠
150 Chs

A Little Longer

'I don't know how to comfort her.' Zephyir stood in front of Seraphyne's door.  'I don't know how to make her stay...'

The night was cold and silent, the air heavy with melancholy. Zephyir stood motionless outside Seraphyne's door, his heart heavy with longing and regret. The moon cast a pale glow upon his face, highlighting the pain etched in his features. It felt as if time had frozen, trapping him in a moment of despair.

'My heart hurt when I watched her back as she ran away from me. I couldn't describe the pain. It feels as if half of me is torn away, and I couldn't get it back no matter what.'

Zephyir's mind became a battleground of emotions as the hours ticked by. He replayed the scene over and over again in his head, each time feeling the sting of remorse intensify. The memory of Seraphyne's emotionless face haunted him, her eyes filled with anger, hurt, and betrayal. He couldn't shake off the guilt that gnawed at his soul.

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