Mère Célibataire

"You're a dirty poor orphan, who doesn't belong here in this University!" Mason Williams is a 21-year-old college student who is constantly reminded that he is irreverent and wretched by society, but everything changes when death slaps him into the life of a celestial billionaire heir. "My name is Mason William the Second, son of Grace William the First, heir to the Williams empire, host of the celestial system, and the master of the celestial assassins. With this, I pray heaven will help those who trespass me!"

“Don’t make a scene, Marcus.” Quinn’s eyes, always so cold, flicked over him as if he were an unwanted stain. “A Saintess can’t be sullied by a man like you. Keep your distance.” For three years, Marcus Steel was a ghost in his own marriage. His wife, worshipped for her holy power, never let him near—not even a touch, not a night together. Yet every gathering, she let Alexander—her so-called ‘brother,’ his former best friend—rest his head in her lap, her hand stroking his hair, their laughter intimate and careless for the world to see. “Does it ever bother you?” Marcus whispered one night, desperation thick in his voice. “That you give him what you never gave me?” Sophia only smiled, distant as ever. “Alexander needs me. You… you’re just my duty.” When the earthquake shattered the banquet hall, Marcus reached for her through the falling debris. “Quinn! Please! Just take my hand—help me!” But her golden barrier was already around Alexander. She didn’t even look at Marcus as he screamed, “I’m your husband! Don’t leave me—” “I can’t save everyone,” she said, voice like ice. “Alex is injured. I promised to protect him.” As rubble crushed his body and hope faded, something ancient awoke in Marcus. Flames danced in his blood, power surging from the pain, the betrayal. From the ashes of humiliation and heartbreak, a dragon roared to life. Marcus Steel is dead. The Dragon King rises—and the Saintess will beg for mercy she never showed. DRAGON BOOK PART 2- THE PRIESTESS'S WORTHLESS HUSBAND IS A DRAGON

They spat on your dreams. Mocked your poverty. Left you with nothing but scars and memories. But fate was listening, The moment you hit your lowest, a stranger stepped out of a sleek black limousine and handed you a golden-sealed letter. Inside? A name—yours—and a truth that would flip the world upside down: You are the heir to the most powerful financial empire on Earth. Now, with unimaginable wealth and power, you're rewriting the rules. But money brings enemies. And the past? It never forgets, This is not just about revenge. This is about dominance.

In a world of glowing moons and monster-killing knights, Carl is just a scrawny 17-year-old with nothing to his name. But he's got two things that matter: a brain wired for modern chemistry and a notebook full of poisons that shouldn't exist. When a countess hires him to assassinate her stage-four knight fiancé, everyone thinks he's in over his head. They're wrong. Carl doesn't swing swords, he brews nightmares. And by the time they realize what hit them, they'll be too dead to apologize.

Caius Cross, trillionaire heir of the cross Estate kept his identity hidden at Kingswell university, the inarguably best and most expensive school in the city filled with aggressive rich spoilt students, to look for the girl in his dream— 'his destiny lover' because at Nineteen, every male child of the Cross would have a the dream— they see their destiny lover, only to find out she was the biggest prey in the entire school. "They will bow at your feet henceforth." Caius swore, "because you're my queen."

Caius Cross, trillionaire heir of the cross Estate kept his identity hidden in Kingswell university, the inarguably best and most expensive school in the city filled with aggressive rich spoilt students to look for a girl in his dream— 'his destiny lover' because at Nineteen, every male child of the Cross would have a the dream— they see their destiny lover, only to find out she was the biggest prey in the entire school. "They will bow at your feet henceforth." Caius swore, "because you're my queen."

Hi, I’m Mark and while I’m not the strongest and neither do I have any unique ability, most of my opportunities being either wasted or given away one way or another, I’m the one that survived the most. Now that I think about it, this life is pretty miserable. I got my ups and downs, but because I rushed at the beginning, I ruined my entire future and the only thing keeping me alive is my ability to adapt and survive. That’s it. No magical abilities. No genius talent. The most unique ability I had was an ability the “survivor” title gave me called “The survivor”. And now I'm about to be killed aaaaand I'm dead. ... . . Die, they said, you will receive eternal rest they said, but where is the eternal rest?! “Hello and welcome to the Regression and Reincarnation agency. Due to your peculiar achievements, you have been fo- ahem, given the chance to go back in time, as well as three wishes.” –––––––––––––––––– Follow Mark on his journey to change his ending, see his rises and falls and journey with him together in this story through your imagination. ______________________ This is my first book and my native language isn't English, so expect grammar mistakes and so on. Enjoy my book and if you don't like it, just stop reading. It is far more energy efficient that writing a bad review. _________________

The event: an unforeseen cataclysm which wiped out all of life leaving but a fraction… So they say, but I know the truth, even though I'm uncertain of how it really happened. I can't seem to remember much. Compared to when i first awoken, 50 years ago, even if it's a fraction I'd call it progress. Over 200 years has passed since the event and I'm trying to find the answer to how this place came to be. I know it's not going to be easy and you can guarantee I'm going to fall into some unwanted predicaments. My goal: return it to the time before even if it takes destroying this world. To do that i think i have to find the one who cursed me and stole my memories... What i truly am, I'm yet to find out, and how I plunge the world into its current state. Author's note: I know my synopsis sucks but pls bear with me.

“You’re nothing but a useless, poor ex-husband, Daniel! Your existence is nothing more than a black stain on my life! In my eyes, you’re no better than a piece of roadside trash!” To Seraphina Monroe, Daniel Leonard was a burden that could be discarded at any time for the sake of the Monroe family's business ambitions and the warm embrace of a wealthy man like Evan Vanguard. However, their arrogance crumbled in an instant the moment the divorce papers were signed. A mysterious Centurion Black Card activated in Daniel’s hand, connecting him to the Financial Reversal System, which granted him instant and unlimited capital! Daniel chose neither to hide nor to pretend to be a lowly servant any longer. With billions of dollars at his fingertips, he immediately shook Wall Street. He purchased the Monroe family's mansion estate, acquired controlling shares in their allies' companies, and stood as an equal partner beside New York’s Business Goddess, Cheryl Cole Ashford. From this moment on, the Dragon’s financial revenge began. One by one, supply chains were cut off, partnership contracts were unilaterally terminated, and the stock market was manipulated until his enemies crawled across the floor begging for mercy. By the time regret began to burn within Seraphina’s heart, it was already too late. Her ex-husband had already risen to the very top of the world as an untouchable True Billionaire! What happens next?

Betrayed by his trusted General and a Vice President revealed as a traitor, Project Agent Gabriel Jones of the US Army found himself marooned in a world of fantasy. As he clutched his voice message terminal, the President's final words crackled through: "Gabriel, it's over! They've taken the White House. If you're still out there, for God's sake, get back here! We need you!" Can he fight his way through this alien nightmare and return to a shattered America, or will he perish in the grip of this new world?