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Transmigrated: Married to a Cold Mage, So I Built My Own Kingdom

"Honesty and politics don’t belong in the same sentence," they say. Celine Yue, a kind-hearted social worker, stepped into politics to help more people. But what she didn’t know… was that her own party would be the one to end her life. After her death, she wakes up in another world as Cyrina Vaeloria, the Elf Princess—right on the day of her arranged marriage to Lucian Aetherion, the cold, mysterious Human Prince and strongest mage alive. A political union to keep two powerful races from tearing each other apart. But this so-called alliance is just a mask. She despises the way other races are trampled beneath noble boots. Cyrina refuses to be a pretty puppet. She dreams of building a new kingdom—where races aren’t divided by power, bloodlines, or magic. To do that, she’ll need power of her own. And lucky her... she just married the most dangerous man in existence. With sharp wit and stubborn grace, Cyrina slowly bends her cold husband to her will— She toys with the ruthless Archmage, tames the untamable… and drags him into a revolution wrapped in royal silk. After all, if you marry the strongest mage alive… you might as well make him yours. ***** excerpt~ Lucian’s voice is like a blade, low and sharp. “Do you even understand what you said in the royal assembly?” Cyrina lifts her chin, unbothered. “I understand perfectly. I said I’ll build a new kingdom—where every race can live together.” His eyes darken. “You don’t know what you’ve sparked. That speech—” he steps closer, “—could ignite a war. You’re underground now, Cyrina. Buried beneath politics you don’t even see coming.” She spins on her heel and waves dismissively. “Ugh. Kaelen Blackthorn, your master is giving me a migraine. Get me out of this castle before I set it on fire.” Kaelen gives a slow, exaggerated bow. “As you wish, my lady.” He takes her hand like the perfect gentleman and leads her toward the door— But Lucian’s voice booms behind them. “Kaelen. Don’t forget who your master is.” Kaelen pauses. Glances back. “I remember, my lord. But as per your standing order… I obey only my lady’s command.” A smirk tugs at his mouth. “Even if it means going against you.” ♡♡♡♡♡ Golden Ticket Rewards 1 Golden Ticket = 2 extra chapters 5 Golden Tickets = 10 extra chapters And if we win Win-Win T1 this March… I’m dropping 20 EXTRA chapters. Yes. Twenty.
Dreamy_Cloud143 · 30.3k Views

The Shocking Eunuch, Reborn as a Literary Girl

Renci, a renowned online novelist, is a legendary author who has created classic novels such as *Phoenix Clan* and *Eight Continents*. He is considered one of the most commercially successful writers of Generation Z, the youngest billionaire writer of the 21st century, and the writer with the greatest IP adaptation potential. In July 2024, Renci died. However, after his death, he received not blessings from netizens, but vicious curses instead. "I would feel sorry for other authors who have died, but for this one, I can only wish him well." "Good and evil will eventually be rewarded. BYD's book with 10,000 subscriptions was cut, and the book was resold. It has only been a few years since the company debuted, and it has already cut more than a dozen books." "Not long ago he was arguing with readers on Bilibili, and now he's dead. This is all about karma." "Alas, the only pity is that the Phoenix Clan may never publish a fourth volume." "Don't worry, even if he were alive, he wouldn't be able to write a fourth volume, and given his skill level when he was alive, it would be garbage anyway." Some people say that such malicious comments are really going too far. But some people say that even the "benevolent" person himself has no objection. ....... Seventeen-year-old Chiya Umezon sat on the bed, smiling as she looked at the comments. "Yes, I really have no objection." "because......" As she spoke, she threw down her phone, stood up from the bed, and her eyes burned with a terrifying determination. "I'm back from hell." Thus, the astonishing eunuch was reborn as a young literary genius! (I won't marry)
Deborah_Adentan_3171 · 19.4k Views

Velvet Ambition

Isadora Vales grew up on the modest streets of San Aurelio, where ambitions often exceed means. Brilliant, ambitious, and almost disturbingly beautiful, she learned early on that the world judges people before even listening to them. Humiliated in high school when her financial situation was exposed, she vowed one thing: never again would she be the one who is tolerated, underestimated, or relegated to the background. Now working at Ashford Couture—the fashion branch of the powerful Ashford Inc.—Isadora has already stepped inside the world she once watched from a distance. When she catches the eye of Adrian Ashford—heir to the Ashford Inc. empire and a key figure in Ravenport—she immediately understands that some doors don't open by chance. Through social strategies, subtle manipulation, and calculated seduction, Isadora gradually infiltrates a world where every smile hides a contract and every relationship conceals a stake. But Adrian is not a man who can be manipulated without consequences. Suspicious, brilliant, and accustomed to power games, he quickly recognizes the intelligence behind the charm—and decides to play along. Very quickly, their relationship attracts attention. In the shadows, family expectations, old alliances, and social rivalries turn every public appearance into a minefield. What could have been a simple calculation becomes a silent confrontation between control and vulnerability. Because by anticipating everything, Isadora risks losing the one thing she hadn't planned for: her heart. ……………………… ⚠️ Warning This work is a work of fiction. The characters, companies, institutions, and cities mentioned in this story are entirely imaginary. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, real companies, or real places is purely coincidental. The social, professional, and family dynamics described in this story are exclusively part of the narrative universe created by myself.
Elcey · 584 Views

The CEO’s Regret: You made me your lie, I become your Loss

Amara Piers is living the dream everyone double-taps on Instagram. For ten years, Sebastian Creed hasn’t just been her husband; he’s been her entire world. As the charismatic CEO of a global empire, Sebastian is the man who has everything, yet he acts as if Amara is his only prize. The handwritten morning notes, the spontaneous anniversary trips to Paris, the way he looks at her as if she’s the only woman in the room—it was the "perfect" marriage. Or so she thought. The facade doesn’t crack; it shatters. On a mundane Thursday morning, a stranger delivers a sentence that turns Amara’s fairy tale into a psychological horror story: “Ma’am, I’m sorry... but your marriage certificate and your child’s adoption papers are both fake.” In one heartbeat, Amara realizes she isn’t a wife, and she might not legally be a mother. The man she worshipped hasn’t just been keeping secrets; he’s been orchestrating a decade-long performance. As the walls of her high-end life close in, Amara must face a terrifying reality: Sebastian Creed didn't marry her because he loved her. He "captured" her. Now, the woman who was once his greatest treasure is becoming his greatest threat. To reclaim her life and walk away from her husband's child, Amara must disappear from a man who has the resources to find anyone, anywhere. But how do you run from a man who knows your every thought before you even think it? She was the woman he claimed to love. Now, she’s the one woman he can’t be allowed to keep.
Marianne_2020 · 121.6k Views

The King Who Only Loves Corpses

In the Empire of Vireth, a land cursed by blood and ritual, Emperor Kaelor Vireth cannot feel emotion—except at the moment of death. Life is a dull, colorless haze, until he experiences near-death, when sensation floods his senses and his mind awakens to anger, joy, and desire. To feel alive, he engineers wars and invites assassination attempts, each near-death moment a drug. Until Seris Vale, a legendary assassin, is sent to kill him. But when her blade first pierces his defense, Kaelor feels something more than pain—he feels… alive. Instead of execution, Kaelor binds her to him as his personal executioner, the only person allowed to attempt his death. Each encounter becomes a ritual: a deadly game of proximity and passion, where the knife at his throat is indistinguishable from intimacy. As their dangerous liaison unfolds, Seris discovers she alone can make the king feel, and Kaelor discovers he cannot survive without her touch. But desire and power are never without consequence. Court factions, assassins’ guilds, and foreign powers all seek to manipulate, control, or eliminate them. The Assassin Guild demands she finish her mission; rivals and nobles suspect her influence; cultists claim the king is a demon. And through it all, their bond evolves from weapon and target to a twisted, intoxicating addiction—each testing the boundaries of loyalty, survival, and love. Over centuries of political upheaval, assassination attempts, and forbidden intimacy, both must confront their darkest impulses. Kaelor is forced to decide whether to remain addicted to death, or to risk living for the first time. Seris must choose whether to be the executioner who ends him, or the anchor who teaches him to survive. At its heart, The King Who Only Loves Corpses is a story about addiction, obsession, and the fragile, dangerous beauty of emotion itself. It’s a gothic dark fantasy romance designed for long-term serialization, with intricate political intrigue, morally grey protagonists, and high-stakes, addictive near-death tension.
Moonglade_5786 · 7.9k Views

Love Across the Light Years -The Devil CEO Indulges My Lies.

Family is a luxury not everyone can afford. Adelyn learned that the day Clara returned to the Scott family —and she quietly stopped belonging. No one abused her. No one hurt her openly. But the love that was once hers alone became divided. The attention that once chose her … became something she had to borrow. And whenever something precious stood between her and Clara —Adelyn was the one asked to let go. Not once. Not twice. But every single time. Her dreams. Her choices. Her place in the family. Her heart didn’t break in a single moment —it wore down slowly … until nothing remained worth fighting for. So, she erased herself from their world. Not in anger. Not in revenge. But to save what little of herself was left. ————— Seven years later, Adelyn returned. Not for the Scott family. Not for their love. She came back for the dreams she was once forced to abandon —and this time, nothing would be taken from her. No compromises. No sacrifices. Only her life. Her rules. She breathed in freedom. “No family…no shackles.” But just then— Two small arms wrapped around her legs. She stiffened. Looking down, she met a pair of familiar doe eyes staring up at her with unwavering trust. “Mama … Eira waited long for you. Don’t leave again.” …Mama? Before she could understand or react, a tall shadow fell over them. A man stood there —gaze sharp, cold, claiming —looking at her like she had belonged to him. “You dared to show up again?” Adelyn felt clueless. She would have asked him what he meant, however — Before she could speak — the ground vanished beneath her feet. A powerful arm lifted her effortlessly. “Since you dared …” his voice dropped —low, restrained, dangerous. “Don’t think of escaping again.
Scarlet_Shine · 21.7k Views