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#REINCARNATION
#MAGIC
#COMEDY
#DARK
#CULTIVATION
#TRANSMIGRATION
#SURVIVAL
#ISEKAI
#WEREWOLF
#SWEETLOVE

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
#REINCARNATION
#MAGIC
#COMEDY
#DARK
#CULTIVATION
#TRANSMIGRATION
#SURVIVAL
#ISEKAI
#WEREWOLF
#SWEETLOVE

Self Destruct

"Took her long enough..." Celestine murmured.

Amelia, a child who developed unnatural abilities after the mutation, strode into the office with a deliberate air of threat. She bathed and drank blood while destroying the city. Once filled with innocence, her eyes had transformed into windows to a chilling abyss. They were no longer red but completely black, like a devil's incarnate. 

"Why haven't you run, beautiful big sister? Do you want to play with me too?" The child's sinister voice echoed in the darkness. Little Amelia exuded a dark and ghostly presence, her steps resounding with an ominous rhythm. 

The lights inside the building went out completely. Celestine remained seated on the swivel chair, waiting for her most beautiful creation to appear in front of her.

One thing was on her mind, 'This little girl is very courageous!'