In the bustling streets of ancient China, Li Mei, a modern day college student, finds herself swept into the pages of a legendary Chinese storybook after a strange encounter with a mysterious artifact. Transported to the heart of a dynasty in turmoil, she discovers that she has the power to change the fate of the protagonist a revered hero destined for greatness. However, every change she makes sends ripples through time, threatening to shatter the balance of history and the future. As Li Mei becomes entangled in a web of love, loyalty, and betrayal, she must decide whether to stay and help her newfound love or return to her own time, where the consequences of her actions could haunt her forever.
Rain fell in soft ribbons against the windowpanes, like ink spilling from the heavens. Li Mei had always felt the tug of stories faint whispers in forgotten corners of antique stores, the fragrance of old paper, the echo of phantom ink. But she never expected a story to pull her in literally, because she was a lover of ancient history and events it was much that she could spend her last money in buying them but this time, her love and interest for the history will change everything.
It began in the cluttered backroom of an old curio shop nestled in the heart of Suzhou, tucked between a dumpling stall and a shuttered teahouse. She had only ducked inside to escape the drizzle, brushing raindrops from her jacket as the scent of sandalwood and time-worn silk wrapped around her like a ghost.
Then she saw it. It was calling her.
A scroll dusty, curled at the edges sat waiting on an obsidian stand. The characters glowed faintly with a reddish hue, though the air was dim. . Scroll of Destiny. Her heart stuttered.
Drawn as if by the silk threads of fate, she reached out. The moment her fingers grazed the parchment, everything shattered.
Time bent.
Reality fractured. Everything echoes
Wind roared in her ears yet she was standing still. The floor dissolved into clouds. Her scream was swallowed by an endless void before warmth wrapped around her like a mother's arms and pulled her down, down, down.
She was screaming until,
She landed in a field of golden reeds, the sky above a wide expanse of crimson-touched blue. Dragons danced across clouds shaped like lotus blossoms. The air smelled of plum wine and peach blossoms, carried on the breath of a different era.
Li Mei rose shakily, her jeans now replaced by flowing robes of pale pink, embroidered with silver cranes. Her hair, once tied in a messy bun, now streamed like silk down her back, threaded with jade pins.
"What the actual hell," she muttered.
What's going on?
Her voice was strange here. Softer. Older.
Before she could even catch her breath, a scream shattered the silence.
It came from the nearby bamboo grove.
Instinct moved her legs. Branches slapped against her arms as she ran, silk hissing against leaves. She didn't know what she was doing only that something was wrong.
And then she saw him.
A man, barely conscious, blood staining his white robes. He was pinned beneath a fallen tree trunk, arrows embedded in the ground around him like accusations. His long black hair was tangled, lips pale, a single talisman clutched in his hand.
Zhou Wen.
Even without knowing his name, something in her soul recognized him.
"Help... me..." he rasped, eyes fluttering open.
And when his gaze met hers dark as onyx, ancient as the stars a blinding heat surged through Li Mei's chest. The scroll burned in her mind. This was the moment. This was the choice.
But before she could move.A scream of war horns erupted from the forest.
Shouts. Horses. Blades clashing.
They were coming. Whoever wanted him dead were close.
Li Mei glanced at the stranger beneath the tree.
"Li Mei..." he murmured, eyes wide with shock. "You're not supposed to be here..."
Her breath caught.
"How do you know my name?"
He coughed blood, eyes gleaming. "Because I dreamed of you... the girl who would change everything."
And then the bamboo forest exploded in flame.
She told him that they will continue their introduction later but now they need to survive first.
The scroll hums in her pocket. Zhou Wen lies dying. Enemies surround them. But time itself watches, waiting to see if the girl from the future will save the man destined to die... or seal both their fates.
Li mei please do something.....
Welcome to the underworld where blood is law, loyalty is currency, and love? It's the deadliest sin of all. She was just trying to survive. He was born to rule. When a desperate young woman (Arianna Russo) takes a job at a mysterious nightclub to pay for her mother's hospital bills, she never expects to catch the eyes of the club's owner " a dangerously handsome mafia Don ( Matteo De Luca, with the underworld name as "Diavolo in II Giacca ) with eyes like ice and a touch that scorches. To him, she's an unexpected temptation. A weakness he can't afford. To her, he's a monster in a tailored suit-until she sees the man beneath the blood-stained crown. But in the world of crime, obsession can be fatal. She entered his world to save a life. Now she may have to destroy him to save her soul. Love was never part of the plan, but plans were made to be shattered. How would she navigate through the storm of passion and challenges that comes with getting involve in the mafia's world?
After three loveless years, Neil's betrayal deeply wounded Katelyn. She wasted no time in getting rid of that scoundrel! After the divorce, she devoted herself to career pursuits. Rising to prominence as a top designer, skilled doctor, and brilliant hacker, she became a revered icon. Neil, realizing his grave mistake, tried in vain to win her back, only to witness her magnificent wedding to another. As their vows were broadcast on the world's largest billboard, Vincent slid a ring onto Katelyn's finger and declared, "Katelyn is now my wife, a priceless treasure. Let all who covet her beware!"
After hiding her true identity throughout her three-year marriage to Colton, Allison had committed wholeheartedly, only to find herself neglected and pushed toward divorce. Disheartened, she set out to rediscover her true self-a talented perfumer, the mastermind of a famous intelligence agency, and the heir to a secret hacker network. Realizing his mistakes, Colton expressed his regret. "I know I messed up. Please, give me another chance." Yet, Kellan, a once-disabled tycoon, stood up from his wheelchair, took Allison's hand, and scoffed dismissively, "You think she'll take you back? Dream on."
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Charlee was left at the altar and became a laughingstock. She tried to keep her head high, but ultimately lost it when she received a sex tape of her fiance and her half-sister. Devastated, she ended up spending a wild night with a hot stranger. It was supposed to be one-time thing, but he kept popping up, helping her with projects and revenge, all while flirting with her constantly. Charlee soon realized that it was nice having him around, until her ex suddenly appeared at her door, begging for another chance. Her tycoon lover asked, “Who will you choose? Think carefully before you answer.”
Melanie married Ashton out of gratitude, but she quickly found herself entangled in a web of relentless challenges. Despite these struggles, she stayed true to her commitment to the marriage. In the hospital room, Ashton indifferently attempted to draw her blood, disregarding her discomfort. This callous act was a harsh revelation for Melanie, awakening her to the grim reality of their relationship. Resolved to prioritize her own welfare, she decided to sever ties. With newfound resolve, Melanie filed for divorce. In the process, she unveiled her concealed identities, leaving everyone in shock. Throughout these turbulent times, Melanie realized that Derek, Ashton’s uncle, had been discreetly protecting her all along.
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.