The Bride Of The Devil - Chapter 30: Unnamed Emotions

Lu Fan was a member of a declined martial arts family age 23 years old, his mother died from giving birth to his little sister, a while later, His father died in a traffic accident. His grandmother and sisters are the only family member he had left in the world. namelyLu Ai Min (12)Lu Fen Ya (18)Grandma Lu Mei (53)as a martial artist his father had taught him everything he knew within martial arts.Their clan before was the leading Martial Artist clan in the Warring Era of china. they contributed alot even with the unification of china. but as peace passed, generations by generations, their family was forgotten by time, and with the changes of Government leaders, their Family was left in the dust, since this new Leaders don't know their history, why should they care. they only gave his family a monthly pension of 30 RMB, which they used for daily necessities and for the studies of Lu Ai Ming, and Lu Fen Ya.Lu Fan worked as a part timer for 6 works, 20 hours a day, luckily, with his martial arts, he can easily go without much sleep.But Faith was not within him, as the three of his only family member, died in a train accident.Full of Grief he was ready to commit suicide, then he found a letter in his sisters' room, there were words in them saying ”LIVE ON BROTHER“.Lu Fan, worked and worked, then there was a new game that was releasing. called ”Masters of Faith Medieval“ he bought the game helmet worth 18,000RMB all the money he saved for his sisters when for their studies.Lu Fan played the game for a year, and He became addicted to it, With the help of his martial arts He became the #1 Assassin. But being an assassin, within the Empire game didn't get him any advantages. only ruin After the 1st year of the game's release, it updated its system ”Empire War“, He can't join the guild because Lu Fan was famous for being the #1 assassin, Meaning he was a hire for kill, if he Back-stab their leaders in critical moments. It would be tragic.Lu Fan sighed then quit the game and sold his account. but when he was about to buy his dinner, Destiny played a huge joke, as he died. after saving a girl that was almost hit by a truck.But exactly when he closed his eyes. a warm light fell to him, when he opened his eyes, he came back to time when his sister and grandmother had died.Watch as Lu Fan Remake his new Legend! Join us in Masters of Faith Medieval and follow Lu Fan's Journey to become the GOD!

A literal ‘red flag’ in a world that sees her as a threat.Excerpt:“You shouldn’t be here,” Zenon growled, his voice low, eyes dark with conflict as he leaned away.Elira looked up at him, lips parted and swollen. “Then why did you kiss me?”“I couldn’t resist you.” His arms tightened around her waist instead of letting go.“Then don’t,” she said, without breaking the gaze.“Remember, you asked for it.” Zenon’s eyes darkened with desire as his lips found the perfect spot on her neck.---Elira Shaw was never meant to shine.Born an omega to a once-respected Beta bloodline, she’s lived as a ghost in her uncle's home, the acting Beta of the Ashfang Pack.After her parents' mysterious deaths when she was thirteen, Elira became little more than a servant to her aunt and cousin, Regina, the flawless Luna-to-be, groomed to marry one of the Alpha's sons.With no rank, no power, and no name worth remembering, Elira has long accepted her fate.But her fate transforms on her 18th birthday — the night of the grand mating ceremony.Not one, but the wolves of all three of Alpha Cyprus Ashford’s sons recognize her as their mate.The pack erupts into chaos. Regina's engagement plans crumble in fury. And Elira, the despised orphan, is suddenly the most important wolf alive.

While creating her character, the game’s system randomly generated a “unique” name for her.

I was just your average burnout. Now I’m a kobold in a dungeon where everything wants to eat me—and frankly, I get it. I look delicious.Reincarnated as the weakest possible monster in the worst possible place, I start with nothing but panic, backward knees, and a skill called Civilization Mimicry—which is sealed. Because of course it is.But survival isn't the story.This is the story of what comes after.Of finding meaning in the scraps. Of building law from ashes. Of kindling memory in a place designed to erase.Because even if the world sees kobolds as nothing, I’ve seen what we used to be.And I’m going to bring it back.Firelight by firelight. Burial by burial. One fragile tradition at a time.Because if the world wants kobolds to be nothing?Then I’ll teach it what nothing becomes when it learns to dream.