Novels tagged with Family Feud
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The moment I opened my eyes, I realized that I wasn't dead. However, I was no longer in my own world. I wasn't in the underworld, any kind of heaven, or a strange afterlife. I was inside a novel I had only heard about in passing. It was a fantasy story that my subordinates always talked about. It was the story of a regular person who entered the body of the 12th prince and embarked on a journey to become heir to the throne of the Emberfield Kingdom and, eventually, the hero of the world. Throughout that journey, the 12th prince encounters mystical creatures who become his allies, assembles a motley crew of warriors, forms alliances with various kingdoms, fights against an evil organization intent on destroying the world, and even becomes the hero known to everyone across all three continents. Whenever my subordinates updated me on the story, I often heard them jokingly wish they could get hit by a truck, enter the book, become the 12th prince, and finally live out such a fairy-tale-like story instead of suffering in the real world. I always laughed and told them that the more they wished for it to happen to them, the more likely it was to happen to somebody else who didn't even want it, so instead of wishing for nonsense, they should get back to work. And as if my words were a curse- When I died, I was the one sent into the book. But the problem was… I wasn't sent into the body of the 12th prince who becomes the hero of 3 continents! I was sent into the body of the illegitimate 13th prince, an EXTRA who died within the very first chapter that had been summarized to me. As I stared at the king, the queen, concubines, and half-siblings, all wishing for his death, I only had one thought. Once I made it out of this situation, I needed to amass enough money and power to protect myself, figure out why and how I had been brought into the story, and live a peaceful and fruitful life away from all the incidents that were sure to happen if I couldn't find a way home. As for what would happen to the kingdom and the rest of the world? It had absolutely nothing to do with me. Let the 12th prince handle it just like he had in the story. I planned on living my own life.
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My Disabled Alpha Husband
» Chapter 16: Another kiss? 4 months ago
» Chapter 15: Look familiar? 4 months ago
A month before the engagement, Amelia returned from the frontlines and met her so-called crippled fiancé for the first time. She gave a low whistle the moment she saw him. Then her gaze drifted down to his legs, hidden beneath a blanket. She squinted slightly. “Are your legs really lame?” Liam nodded, expression calm. “Want to see for yourself?” Amelia casually waved a hand, hooked her foot around the leg of a nearby chair, dragged it over and dropped into it. She leaned forward, resting her chin on the backrest, one brow raised. “I don’t mind,” she said lazily. ...... But the woman who once said she didn’t mind was now the one begging for mercy behind closed doors. Amelia lay draped across the sofa, military jacket half undone, her tousled hair sticking to her flushed cheeks. Her voice was hoarse, her eyes barely open. "Didn't you say you couldn't do it?" Liam, sitting back calmly in his wheelchair, nodded. “I’m a fast learner, husband\~” Amelia’s back arched at the word. She shivered. “Don’t call me that.” “But you didn’t say that earlier.” His voice was teasing. Knowing his true nature now, Amelia no longer bought the innocent act. She struggled to sit up, intending to drag herself to the bathroom, but her entire body was still tingling, numb and weak. With a resigned groan, she slumped back onto the couch. “Fine. Carry me, your husband, to the shower!” She heard the wheels of his chair rolling closer. Her eyes snapped to the wheelchair parked by the couch. "Can't you not use it for a while?" “Nope.” Liam smiled. “I can carry you just fine like this.” “Fuck you…” “You promise not to curse.” “Are you even human?”
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When I opened my eyes, I realized I had been reincarnated into a cultivation game. But not as some heaven-defying protagonist, nor even a notable side character. No, I became a nameless NPC with trash-tier spirit roots—doomed to die at the age of fifteen at the hands of a minor villain. My name is Ye Anping. And yes, I was despairing. Fortunately, it wasn’t all hopeless. At least... I was only four years old. Even better, I had a junior sister—an ordinary NPC according to the game lore—who was actually blessed with peerless talent. A natural genius who could make the heavens weep. Ten years passed in the blink of an eye. My junior sister grew up. She became strong. Beautiful. Radiant, like the moon hanging high above the mortal world. And then, the protagonist noticed her. And then… my junior sister push me down to the bed!? Ye Anping: “Junior Sister, I’m your senior brother, I—!” (Spoiler: it didn’t matter.)
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Mr. Corneille: Not a Shred of Male Virtues
» Chapter 21: Moist 10 months ago
» Chapter 20: The Audience 10 months ago
A knight's life, defined by one impossible memory: the boy Duke he cherished, cursed into the maiden he would one day marry. Their legend was forged in Waite, a land where witches reigned and men were hunted prey. Pierre Corneille shielded Dias through a storm of treacherous magic, enigmatic mistresses, and shadowy plots, as a desperate quest for a cure ignited a love that defied curses and crowns. Theirs was a battle for a future they never dared imagine, built on a loyalty that transcended all transformations.
