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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

Driven by Mutation

Late at night, when the healing pills she distributed began to take effect, Seraphyne could feel her connection to Lucas and other people's minds growing stronger. 'I don't mean any harm. I only need to know what happened to the battle before they aborted the mission.'

'The pill can take effect as long as no one takes an antidote to counter the pill's effect. It is their blessing that as long as the pill stays in their body, they will heal faster whenever they are wounded in battles.'

'I just need to look into Lucas's mind first.'

She focused her energy, delving deep into his consciousness, searching for the memories she desired. It was a delicate process, like navigating through a labyrinth of thoughts and emotions.