Beatrice died prematurely due to a malfunction in the inferno machine, but the King of Hell promised to let her be reborn and even granted her a few years of cultivation. The condition was that the seal would be lifted five years later. Recalling her memories, this place was Optimus Prime Land. She transmigrated into the body of a seven-year-old girl, abandoned in the mountains by her uncle after her parents had passed away, leaving her and her brothers stranded.
Beatrice died prematurely due to a malfunction in the inferno machine, but the King of Hell promised to let her be reborn and even granted her a few years of cultivation. The condition was that the seal would be lifted five years later.
Recalling her memories, this place was Optimus Prime Land. She transmigrated into the body of a seven-year-old girl, abandoned in the mountains by her uncle after her parents had passed away, leaving her and her brothers stranded.
A few days earlier, the little girl had fallen from a tree while foraging in the mountains and was brought back home by her brother, lying in the house in pain.
"This is just my luck! I'm in excruciating pain." Beatrice concluded that her spine must be broken. "King of Hell, you can't be serious. If I have to live like this for five years, I'll definitely return to find you!"
"Achoo. Who's cursing at me again?" The King of Hell, sitting at his desk, felt a shiver down his spine.
Beatrice suddenly remembered the jade pendant the King of Hell had given her before she left - it was still around her neck. She reluctantly raised her hand to touch it.
She sighed, "I didn't even ask how to use it before I left. People who transmigrate usually have special abilities or a spiritual field. What kind of curse is this? I'm disabled and paralyzed all over."
As she was pondering, the jade stone slipped into Beatrice's mind. What on earth was happening?
In a daze, Beatrice realized that her surroundings had become a vast expanse of white at some point. She couldn't get up, so she could only look around with her eyes.
Scenes began playing in her mind like a movie - a thatched cottage, a stream. She was puzzled. "Initial Space" appeared in her mind again.
"This King of Hell isn't so bad after all. At least he gave me a space. This could be considered a cheat for my future life!" she remarked.
But how would she manage being unable to move? Judging by the situation, her two brothers definitely wouldn't have the money to get her treated. She couldn't just lie here for five years, could she?
As she was thinking, she saw wisps of white gas entering her body.
The pain in her body gradually eased, and a tingling sensation spread throughout. Beatrice couldn't help but moan, but fortunately, there was no one around to hear it.
In less than an hour, Beatrice could tell that her internal injuries had healed, and her previously painful body was now fully recovered.
Seeing the wisps of white gas still trying to enter her body, apparently to heal external wounds, Beatrice panicked. She sent out a thought from her space. She was fortunate because if she were completely healed, her two brothers would surely mistake her for a monster when they returned!
"Doctor, hurry, my sister is in bad shape!"
"Hey, be careful lifting me, my bones are about to fall apart!" Beatrice heard the voices and quickly closed her eyes, pretending to be unconscious.
The doctor placed his hand on Beatrice's wrist to check her pulse. "Hmm? Little child, don't worry. Your sister seems to be just scared. There's not a major issue."
"Great, but doctor, my sister fell from a tree, and she was crying in pain when she just fell. Are you sure she doesn't have any internal injuries?" Beatrice thought that must be her brother, 11-year-old Terence!
"What? Could it be I'm trying to deceive you, little kid?"
"No, that's not what I meant! Thank you, doctor! Here's the fee." Terence took out a few copper coins that he and his brother had earned from foraging and handed them to the doctor.
The doctor looked at it and sighed, saying, "You can keep the fee. I presume this is all the food you have for yourselves."
"No, doctor, I can't let you go empty-handed, the road here is difficult! Please take them." Terence insisted.
"If you really want to pay, then take the fruits on the table with you. My wife is pregnant and has been craving sour fruits! I'm busy at the medicine shop and don't have time to go buy them."
"Okay, okay, doctor, I will definitely repay your kindness in the future," Terence said, bowing to the doctor, then wrapped the fruits in a braided basket and escorted the doctor out.
"Yesterday, in the latest round of the chilling game, the player known as 'Gin' completed 10 D-level tasks and 2 C-level tasks, performing beyond expectations to finish the game and earned three 'horror-class' ghost entities. Promptly recognized by the nation, he was recruited as an official Spirit Master." "As the global horror game phenomenon marks its second anniversary, this player from Country C becomes the 13th person to finish the game and be directly employed by the government as a first-class Spirit Master..." Inside the stuffy school bus, Richard, with his eyes closed, listened to the radio news with a hint of impatience, "Can we turn that off?" No one paid him any attention.
The first class of the new semester was taught by the class teacher. The bell had just rung, and the faint whispers had not yet ceased. The class teacher put down the chalk and turned around, his stern gaze sweeping over the students who were whispering. Immediately, the students who were chatting fell silent. "Thoms," Gonzalez whispered, "don't write it."
Every part of Camille's body seemed to be shredded, with every inch of flesh and bone permeated with excruciating pain. Her eyelids felt as heavy as a thousand pounds, and through the hazy blood-colored sight, even the candlelight appeared tinged with crimson. "Sister, when you took my place in the Eath genre that day, did you ever think it would come to this?" A lazy female voice drawled into her ear, sometimes distant, sometimes near, making her doubt whether this was yet another nightmare.
The sky brightened once again. Thin mist shrouded the vast plains and forests, adding a gauzy veil to everything. Soft, bright orange morning sunlight slid down from the treetops, collecting on the fields and illuminating the thin mist and the low bushes at the base of the trees. It was a chilly morning. Todd huddled in a cramped mountain cave, covered in fallen leaves.
So hungry... Can one feel hunger after death? Amidst a daze, Ashley pondered over this thought. She was not sure how much time had passed until the discomfort of hunger, which seemed to press against her very core, finally roused her.
"How in the world did I end up here?" Young Adrive furrowed his brow, scanning his surroundings. A spartan room greeted him—four walls and nothing more. He sat on a single bed with a nightstand nearby, complete with a barred window that hinted at an attempt at security more than decor. A fog-clouded view outside suggested a world of obscurity with teasing glimpses of light. The wooden door was shut tight, with the silence in the room so thick you could hear a pin drop. Adrive was on duty at the morgue—then, in the blink of an eye, he found himself here. Talk about a sudden relocation! Could this be... supernatural shenanigans at play?
It was supposed to be a marriage of convenience, but Carrie made the mistake of falling in love with Kristopher. When the time came that she needed him the most, her husband was in the company of another woman. Enough was enough. Carrie chose to divorce Kristopher and move on with her life. Only when she left did Kristopher realize how important she was to him. In the face of his ex-wife’s countless admirers, Kristopher offered her 20 million dollars and proposed a new deal. “Let’s get married again.”
[Cute Baby + Secret Identity + Powerful hero and heroine!] Caroline loved Damian with all her heart for five whole years. She devoted herself to him and lived humbly for his sake. However, when the couple faced a crisis, she hoped that the news of her pregnancy would fix their marriage, but what she got in return was just a divorce agreement. And to make things worse, while she was about to give birth, she had fallen into someone's trap and her life was in danger. After managing to survive such a harrowing experience, she was determined to cut all ties with the man. Five years later, she re-emerged with her head held high, being the CEO of a famous company. Those who used to bully her now got a taste of their own medicine. And the truth about the past gradually surfaced... Dazzled by Caroline's newfound confidence, her ex-husband wanted to get back together with her, but she just turned a blind eye to his advances. Damian pleaded desperately, "Honey, our baby needs both his parents. Please remarry me!"
Two years ago, Ricky found himself coerced into marrying Emma to protect the woman he cherished. From Ricky's perspective, Emma was despicable, resorting to underhanded schemes to ensure their marriage. He maintained a distant and cold attitude toward her, reserving his warmth for another. Yet, Emma remained wholeheartedly dedicated to Ricky for more than ten years. As she grew weary and considered relinquishing her efforts, Ricky was seized by a sudden fear. Only when Emma's life teetered on the edge, pregnant with Ricky's child, did he recognize-the love of his life had always been Emma.
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.
A twist of fate bound Allison to Derek in marriage-she, a powerful heiress with countless hidden identities; he, the city's most admired man, now lying silent in a coma. For three years, Allison used her unmatched medical skills to heal him, all while quietly falling in love. But when Derek's long-lost love returned from abroad, he handed Allison divorce papers without a second thought. Resolved to stop chasing shadows, Allison signed the papers and turned her back on love-rising to fame as a dazzling force in business, medicine, and more. Only when she stood high above the world did Derek finally see her worth. He knelt before her, eyes brimming with regret. "Will you take me back?" he whispered.
Lucia Balstone thought she had chosen the right man to spend the rest of her life with, but he was the one who ended her life. Their ten-year marriage seemed like a joke when her husband stabbed her with a dagger. Fortunately, God is never blind to people's tears. Lucia got a second chance. She was reborn at the age of 22, before all the terrible things had happened. This time, she was determined to avenge herself and let those who hurt her pay! She made an elaborate list of her goals, and the first thing on her list was to marry her ex-husband's enemy, Alonso Callen!