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Twins Claim Kin: The Sterile Officer's Obsession
Twins Claim Kin: The Sterile Officer's Obsession
Emily Bennett only realized after her rebirth that her twin sons were never David Harding's children. They were the result of a carefully orchestrated scheme by the Harding family, who sought to climb the social ladder by exploiting her father's position as a factory director. From the moment they were born, the boys were despised. After her father was stripped of his position, the Harding family shamelessly cast her and the children out onto the streets. She had to watch helplessly as her eldest son drowned and her youngest succumbed to fever, the pain carving deep into her bones. But this time, she rewrote the script. Slapping down the schemers and holding her two adorable babies close, she set off straight for the Northwest—on a journey to find their real father. "Commander Chandler, I might have... given birth to your children." Charles Chandler : "..." "If they're yours, we'll co-parent. If I'm wrong, I'll turn right back around." The man fell silent for three seconds, his gaze shifting from the twins to her striking face. "A paternity test—I'll arrange it." But before the results even came out, the Chandler family in the capital exploded— What?! Their supposedly heirless, solitary son had been approached by a stunning woman... with twin babies in tow?! Spoil them! Spoil them rotten! The Northwestern Military District was equally stunned. The cold-faced, "heirless" commander, notorious for his indifference to women, was now smiling brightly as he trailed behind a beautiful woman—while cradling two children in his arms? Heirless? With twins like these, he was anything but!
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Mysticism's Triumph: Exiled Heiress Is the Big Shot
Mysticism's Triumph: Exiled Heiress Is the Big Shot
【Growth-oriented Metaphysics Pro + Face-slapping Pampering + Family Destruction - the Perfect Delightful Read for Mindless Fun】 After being expelled from the Xu family, Xu Yuan discovered that she was, in fact, the true-born daughter of the extremely wealthy Si family based in Kyoto, lost in the outside world. However, she was seen as ugly and malicious. Her biological father, and her five brothers, took turns to warn her - never to return home, and keep her identity a secret! Facing the wary disdain of her immediate family, Xu Yuan moved on without looking back. Until one day, Old Master Zhuge, from the rival faction to the powerful Si family, came unexpectedly, his back covered in thorns. "Mr. Si, if your daughter is willing to lend a hand, the Zhuge family is willing to share half of our assets with her!" Only then did the Si family realize that their daughter, who they had been so wary of, was actually the highly sought-after expert in metaphysics that the entire high society had been searching for! ----------- With the assistance of a system, she mastered fate-reading, Fengshui, ghost-banishing, and talisman-drawing, securing success effortlessly! By pure accident, Xu Yuan rose to the top of the metaphysics world. She wanted to stay low-profile. Yet, the state had repeatedly exposed her pseudonym! That highly regarded, but eventually handicapped, Fourth Master Shang dared to announce on his public blog: @XuYuan, my dear wife.
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His Promise: The Mafia's Babies
His Promise: The Mafia's Babies
I lowered my gaze, my cheeks flushing, and let my eyes drop to the distinct swell straining against his jeans. “What look?” I decided to play along, my hand drifting to trace the outline as I held his gaze with feigned innocence. He pushed my hand away, only to pull me roughly onto the edge of his desk. My heart stuttered in my chest. “You still haven’t answered my question.” I braced my palms against the solid wall of his chest, waiting for him to do more than just stare down at me with that infuriatingly blank expression. “Well? Can I kiss you?” A nervous laugh escaped me, and I looked away, heat creeping up my neck. The room echoed with Christian’s low, knowing chuckle. His fingers came up to brush my burning cheek. Then he leaned in. Before I could react, his lips—soft, demanding—were on mine. “Remember,” he murmured, his voice a rough whisper against my mouth as he pulled back just enough to speak, his forehead resting against mine, “how I shattered that innocent act of yours at the club?” His eyes held a dark promise. “From now on, I’ll do it anytime I please. Until you learn never to ask me a foolish question like that again.” This time, the kiss wasn’t soft. It was possessive, aggressive. A claim. My arms wound around his shoulders of their own accord, and I met his hunger with my own, my tongue slipping past his lips. I pulled him closer, desperate, wanting to erase any space between us. I wasn’t letting go. After a long, breathless moment, he broke the kiss. Slowly, deliberately, he took my hand from his shoulder. His eyes locked on mine, he guided it down the hard plane of his torso, over his hip… Then finally, he placed my palm firmly back over the hard, undeniable evidence of his desire, his gaze daring me to look away.
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Abandoned Toddler Loved by Richest Clan
Abandoned Toddler Loved by Richest Clan
After her mother's suicide, Anna called her father and uncle from the police station. Her father hung up without a word, while her uncle coldly told her to drop dead. Tears welled up in the three-year-old's eyes—until a large, warm hand settled gently on her head. "Want a dad?" With ruthless efficiency, Ethan Marks scooped up the sniffling little girl, tossed her into a sack, and carried her home. The entire family was in an uproar. Grandma, the iron-willed matriarch: "Bring over the latest luxury collections! My precious granddaughter gets first pick!" Billionaire Dad: "If anyone dares bully you, fight back. From now on, I'm your shield." Reclusive Uncle: "Sweetheart, all my earnings are yours. Be my daughter, won't you?" Older Brother, the family's little tyrant: "My sister is the cutest in the whole world!" Anna, who had braced herself for a life of misery, rubbed her big, doe-like eyes in utter bewilderment. Wait—was she actually the family's new treasure? Not one to take kindness for granted, little Anna repaid them in her own way. She chatted with flowers—and uncovered a corporate spy in her father's company. She whispered to grass—and miraculously healed her uncle's paralyzed legs. She confided in trees—and helped catch a murderer. She gossiped with cabbages—and discovered that her stern, no-nonsense grandfather was secretly henpecked. Every day was a whirlwind of jaw-dropping revelations and sweet revenge, and Anna couldn't have been happier. Then, out of nowhere, her deadbeat biological father showed up, demanding custody. Ethan Marks cracked his knuckles. "Try stealing my daughter. I dare you." Without even glancing at the man, Anna buried her face in Ethan's chest. "I only have one dad." As her birth father watched in speechless, seething regret, the infamous "Grim Reaper" Ethan Marks broke into the brightest smile of his life.
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Spirit Spring Twins: My Officer's Weakness
Spirit Spring Twins: My Officer's Weakness
The moment Vivian Wallace opened her eyes, she realized she had transmigrated into the role of a pitiful cannon fodder true heiress in a period novel. The original host had been pushed into a river by her adoptive mother, only to end up tricked into marrying an army officer. After marriage, instead of following her husband to the military base, she stayed at her adoptive mother's home like a servant—doing the hardest labor, eating the least food, while her husband's living allowance was all pocketed by the adoptive mother. She even gave birth to twins, but never told her husband about them. Then famine struck. The allowance stopped. The adoptive mother forced her to remarry—even threatened to sell the children for food. The children starved to death. The husband died from severe injuries on the battlefield, never knowing he had once been a father. Vivian Wallace, now a cross-disciplinary expert in both traditional and modern medicine: …Who the hell wrote this plot? She was going to smash their skull in! But the real kicker? The system informed her—this pitiful, tragic original host was none other than her past self. What now? She had to make up for the maternal love she owed those children in her past life. After swiftly dealing with the scumbags, Vivian immediately packed up and set off with the twins to find their father at the military base. Dragging a donkey cart, carrying two four-and-a-half-year-old toddlers, she fled the impoverished mountain village under the watchful eyes of the entire town. After a grueling journey, she finally reunited with her officer husband. Matthew Reid stared at the two ragged children—miniature versions of himself—and confirmed they were indeed his. The cold-faced officer instantly transformed into a doting father, overflowing with paternal love. But he never could have imagined that his rough, dark-skinned bride from the countryside would transform into a fair-skinned, delicate beauty within just two months! Not only that—she wielded her medical skills like a miracle worker, snatching him back from the jaws of death. Rumors claimed she was illiterate? Yet here she was, excelling in both scholarship and combat, even getting recruited as an orthopedic specialist by the military hospital. When her in-laws saw her again, they gasped: "This girl… why does she look just like our old comrade's descendant?" The true heiress had returned—and the impostor was panicking! This time, Vivian Wallace had it all: a mystical spring in her grasp, a child in her arms, and the dashing regimental commander by her side. With one hand, she rewrote fate; with the other, she unlocked cheat-mode—living a charmed life others wouldn't dare dream of!
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Oops! I Flirted with the Wrong Colonel
Oops! I Flirted with the Wrong Colonel
When Vivian Clark woke up, she had transmigrated into the unlucky female side character of a period novel. Born as the true heiress of a military compound, she was swapped at birth and spent eighteen years in the countryside. The moment she was brought back, she was expected to engage in a vicious rivalry with the fake heiress. Vivian glanced at the script and sneered: Who in their right mind would sign up for this mess? Without hesitation, she chose the second path—packing her bags to join the rural labor movement, with a side mission of seducing the most handsome man in the military district. The original male lead was described as devastatingly handsome, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist—exactly her type. Vivian's plan was flawless: Win him over, secure an easy life, and spite the original female lead—two birds with one stone. So she made sure to cross his path every chance she got: "Comrade, I feel dizzy… I can't walk another step." "Your hands are so nice—can I hold one?" "The moonlight is beautiful tonight… but you're even more breathtaking." The man remained stoic on the surface, but the tips of his ears burned crimson. Just as he finished drafting their marriage application in the dead of night—Vivian suddenly realized— Wait a minute… Isn't this guy supposed to be the original male lead?! Which meant… she'd been flirting with the wrong man this entire time?! Ethan Mitchell, the renowned "untouchable flower" of the military district, was so aloof and restrained that people often wondered if he even possessed human desires. Until that new young educated youth appeared. Bold yet clumsy, she fluttered into his life like a butterfly deliberately crashing into his arms. He knew full well she had ulterior motives, yet he allowed himself to sink deeper with each step. Then came her panicked confession: "Wait—I think I got the wrong person?" Ethan's eyes darkened as he pinned her against the wall, his voice dangerously low: "Thinking of running now? Too late."
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