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"Rebirth of the Poison Queen: I’ll Devour This World"

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She was the most feared poison master in the mortal realm. Brilliant. Unmatched. Dead. Betrayed on her wedding night by the man she loved and the sister she raised, Lin Xiyue died with blood on her lips and vengeance in her heart. But fate isn’t done with her. Reborn ten years earlier into the body of a weak, scorned noble girl — the same girl who would one day become her — Xiyue remembers everything. The lies. The poison in her tea. The cold smile on her sister’s face. This time, she won’t wait to be broken. This time, she’ll weaponize her genius. With forbidden alchemy, deadly poisons, and a mind sharper than any blade, she begins to twist fate — manipulating enemies, rising in secret, and becoming the legend they’ll fear to speak: The Poison Butterfly. But when Murong Yan, the cold Crown Prince of the Azure Immortal Sect, starts seeing through her masks, she faces a new danger — not death, but desire. He doesn’t want her power. He wants the truth. And he might be the only one who can destroy her… or save her. A tale of rebirth, betrayal, and the slow burn of a love that could heal — or consume — a poisoned soul. This isn’t a second chance. It’s a reckoning. Follow me on X @GPottabathni for novel updates
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Reborn as the Apocalypse: My Divine Harem and The Omega Exchange

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