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While I Was Bleeding Out, He Lit Lanterns For Her
As I lay on the floor of our manor, bleeding out from a ruptured ectopic pregnancy, I used my last ounce of strength to call my husband, Cole. I begged him for help, my vision blurring. But the only thing I heard was the clinking of champagne glasses and his mistress's giggle in the background. "Stop the drama, June," Cole snapped, his voice cold. "We're about to go on stage. Don't call again." He hung up, leaving me to die alone on the Persian rug while he accepted an award with another woman on his arm. I woke up in the hospital days later. My baby was gone. They had removed my fallopian tube. Cole finally arrived, smelling of expensive scotch and his mistress's perfume. He didn't hug me. He didn't cry. Instead, he leaned over my hospital bed, pressing his knee into the mattress until my fresh stitches tore open and bled. "You embarrassed me by calling an ambulance," he hissed. "My mistress, Alycia, says you're faking it. Clean yourself up." He left me bleeding again to go announce a $10 million donation to Alycia's "groundbreaking" medical research. I stared at the TV screen, numb. The research Alycia was taking credit for? It was mine. I wrote that patent years ago under a pseudonym. They thought I was just a poor, orphan housewife who needed Cole's money to survive. They had no idea I was actually a billionaire scientist hiding my identity. I pulled the IV needle out of my arm. A drop of blood fell onto the divorce papers I had been hiding. I didn't wipe it off. I signed my name right over it. Then I walked into the bank, reactivated my dormant account with $128 million, and bought the penthouse directly overlooking Cole's house. The mourning widow is dead. The avenger is born.Amidst the shrill sound of insects in the cold night, Lord of the jingle nation sir Louis led his citizen to gather at the castle to worship their gods with lamps in their hands as they walk in groups. It's another praying season of the year against war and slavery.
The citizens of jingle nation gather in the castle and sat down on the floor with sir Louis sitting at the front.
They placed their lamps by their side and place their hands together in prayer with their eyes closed. In one accord they pray to their gods for protection, guidance , peace and harmony.
Jingle nation has been one of the peaceful nation amongst the three nation's. Her citizens lives in peace and harmony. Jingle nation is a land filled with milk and honey and a lot of natural resources. Green fields for vegetations and good soil for crops.
It was just barely half an hour into the prayer when a swoosh sound was heard from the castle door and boom everything clashed. All the houses on jingle nation were set ablaze. Screams and cries can be heard from every angle. The warriors of scorpion nation which were led by Harold surround the cast while others went into the nation to capture the citizens. The citizens in the castle rose to their foot to see what is going on and where the sound came from. Sir Louis drew his sword out from it's sheat in defense and ready for any attack. The women hug their children to themselves while the men drew their swords when they saw the Lord drew his sword. Sir Louis saw the warriors on horses in the dark and ask the women and the children to step back while he went forward with the men to defend the castle.
" Take your children's and step back" sir Louis said with his long grey hair flying in the air due to the cold night breeze blowing in through the castle window.
Harold walked into the cattle on his black horse and stood before sir Louis with his thousands of warriors behind him. It obvious Harold have no good intention, as for him it was a perfect timing at a perfect place.
" Louis long time no war" Harold said with a deep voice and sir Louis kept a straight face and look Harold in the eye.
" What do you want?" Sir Louis asked not battling an eyelid. He has this feeling that Harold is up to no good. The women and children shrink back in fear when they saw the shadows of scorpion warriors from afar. One thing the people of jingle nation is afraid of is slavery. Jingle nation have been free from slavery ever since sir Louis became the Lord. Other nations who have been colonized wonder how sir Louis manage to protect his nation.
" I want you Louis" Harold answered with an evil grin on his scarred face and sir Louis blue eyes became deep and dark.
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THE GOD OF ARENA
The world was full of chaos, disaster and tension only the strong can survive. Deliver us O'Lord their sound and tone everyday. No one can predict what could happen next as the Devil sends more disciples to conquer the world. The novel "The God of Arena" is a fantasy novel full of love, loss, h/0/64118/coverorgin.jpg?v=36954efff15d77094850edbec2eff894&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Reincarnated As A Weak Princess
In my world, if you're weak, you're done for. I refused to be one of the weak, so I committed myself to intense training to become stronger. I pushed my limits, sharpened my skills, and believed that I could overcome any challenge. But in the end, I died... trying to help someone weak. Or at leas/0/84856/coverorgin.jpg?v=a605dd30eb1bac3bb935a652fefddcda&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Sculptor Who Became Queen
For ten years, I was Lily, the devoted apprentice, the silent force behind Master Thomas, the legendary sculptor. My hands, scarred and stained, shaped his clay, sharpened his tools, and managed his chaotic life, making his artistic legacy my own. Our bond was a monument, forged in the dust and sile/0/95004/coverorgin.jpg?v=20251104091810&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Vengeance of the Underground Heiress
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The Placeholder Who Became Queen
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The cry of the weak
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The Pawn Who Became The Queen
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Captive Of The Ruthless Underground Boss
June was an ordinary architect struggling to pay rent, completely estranged from her high-society mother. But one night, she was kidnapped and beaten in an abandoned warehouse by Gage Becker, the city's most ruthless billionaire, who demanded payback for her mother's sins. Gage pointed a high-defi/0/17083/coverorgin.jpg?v=859e5bb7f7c0a43989941a1ec88ede97&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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Captive Of The Ruthless Underground King
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Woke Up Lost, Became His Alpha Queen
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He Rejected A Weak Omega, She Became A Goddess
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The Queen of Hearts
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The Queen of Canya
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The Queen of Hearts
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Sold to the Don: The Pawn Who Became Queen
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Princess Claire (sixth princess of Aither)
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