In her previous life she was a spoiled noble child who caused the death of her entire family. Now in the 21st century she a military general who is doing her best to to wash her sins away. During a mission she dies and returns to her previous life. With her vast military and medical knowledge combined with her utility subspace she will try her best to make amends and use this second chance given by god to the fullest.
"General, dont!" shouted Luna's injured subordinate.
"Listen to your leader at least once. It's my duty to loot out for you guys. Now run, I can only stall for a few minutes max." she said in a hurried voice.
"But."
She glared at her subordinates. Reluctantly they left, half limping and half running. She watched as they left.
"huff, well, let's see," she clenched her palm.
"Doc is a genius, a subspace which has all kinds of weapons from throughout history," she looked around as she admired this creation one last time.
"Angi, Angi" she called out. Angi was an AI created to assist her.
"Boss, you really are a reckless idiot," said the cat like being which had popped up in front of her.
"Heh, we have been working for the past 10 years. Why are you telling this now?"
"Your vital sings are dropping, to 10%, you lost at least 20% of your blood, hell you can't even stand properly. Why are you always pushing yourself, as if your are punishing?"
"It's a long story and if we survive this, I will tell you don't worry," she said with a bittersweet smile
"Sigh, whatever, what's it this time? Considering your vitals, I recommend thunder grenade, don't try close combat."
"Nah, that won't work, there at least 100 soldiers out there, and that thing can only take out maybe 20-30. The rest might kill me and follow the rest."
"So what do you suggest?" he asked with a worried expression
"I could just mini nuke them. "
"NO!, never, are you CRAZY?, that could work if you were in top condition, but if you want to summon that weapon you have to use up all your energy which means you won't be able to summon other items including emergency escape route, which is equal to your death and without you this entire subspace will collapse which means my DEATH and I am too young to die."
"Sigh, it looks like I can't change your mind and what you said is also right,"
"Finally, you listened. Thank you,"
"MANNUL CONTROL!"
"What? NO, NO NO! YOU DUMB WOMEN, WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU,"
"Sorry partner, I really want to protect my people,"
Angi's figure faded away. "Now where did I put it?"
"Ah!, found it. Mini nuke kills up to any distance,"
She exited the subspace. Time travels at different speed in the subspace. One minute is just a fraction of a second in the real world. This difference has held Luna during a battle. She has escaped much life or death situation thanks to this and has earned the nickname DEATH GOD among her enemies.
Covered in blood and unable to walk properly because of the sudden loss of all her energy, all she could do was drag herself to her destination. The pain of broken bones and deep wounds from bullets and daggers stabbed her even more. Her whole body was aching. She wanted to stop.
"Cough, cough, this place seems about right," she thought. The battle field was a snowcapped area. All she had to do was create a bit of distortion and the rest, nature, would take care of it.
"Leader, there's some over there" the enemy had already spotted her.
The leader of the enemy base walked took the binoculars. What he saw made him shudder in horror.
"WHAT ARE YOU GUYS DOING?!, CODE BLACK, IT'S CODE BLACK!" he shouted at the top of his lungs.
Luna could hear the emergence bell from afar. She laughed as she imagined their expression.
"I really hope this would bring peace to my family whom I killed back then." Tears trickled down her cheeks at the thought that she would never see her family in her current life.
She could see the outlines of enemy soldiers as they came dashing towards her with weapons.
"You guys are extremely late!" she shouted
"NOOO!"
"BOOM!"
HE WAS ONCE A MORTAL MAGE WHO ATTAINED GODHOOD IN MAGIC AND WAS NAMED AS A COSMIC SINGULARITY. NOW HE GOT REINCARNATED AS A SIDE CHARECTER IN A MEDIVEL FANTASY NOVEL.
Yelena discovered that she wasn't her parents' biological child. After seeing through their ploy to trade her as a pawn in a business deal, she was sent away to her barren birthplace. There, she stumbled upon her true origins—a lineage of historic opulence. Her real family showered her with love and adoration. In the face of her so-called sister's envy, Yelena conquered every adversity and took her revenge, all while showcasing her talents. She soon caught the attention of the city's most eligible bachelor. He cornered Yelena and pinned her against the wall. “It's time to reveal your true identity, darling.”
"You're a creepy bastard." His eyes smolder me and his answering grin is nothing short of beautiful. Deadly. "Yet you hunger for me. Tell me, this appetite of yours, does it always tend toward 'creepy bastards'?" **** Widower and ex-boss to the Mafia, Zefiro Della Rocca, has an unhealthy fixation on the woman nextdoor. It began as a coincidence, growing into mere curiosity, and soon, it was an itch he couldn't ignore, like a quick fix of crack for an addict. He didn't know her name, but he knew every inch of her skin, how it flushed when she climaxed, her favourite novel and that every night she contemplated suicide. He didn't want to care, despising his rapt fascination of the woman. She was in love with her abusive husband. She was married, bound by a contract to the Bratva's hitman. She was off-limits. But when Zefiro wanted something, it was with an intensity that bordered on madness. He obsessed, possessed, owned. There'd be bloodshed if he touched her, but the sight of blood always did fascinate him. * When Susanna flees from her husband, she stumbles right into the arms of her devilishly handsome neighbour with a brooding glare. He couldn't stand her, but she needed him, if she was ever going to escape her husband who now wanted her dead. Better the devil you know than the angel you don't. She should have recalled that before hopping into Zefiro's car and letting him whisk her away to Italy. Maybe then, she wouldn't have started an affair with him. He was the only man who touched her right, and the crazy man took no small pains in ensuring he would be the last.
COALESCENCE OF THE FIVE SERIES BOOK ONE: THE 5-TIME REJECTED GAMMA & THE LYCAN KING BOOK TWO: THE ROGUES WHO WENT ROGUE BOOK THREE: THE INDOMITABLE HUNTRESS & THE HARDENED DUKE *** BOOK ONE: After being rejected by 5 mates, Gamma Lucianne pleaded with the Moon Goddess to spare her from any further mate-bonds. To her dismay, she is being bonded for the sixth time. What’s worse is that her sixth-chance mate is the most powerful creature ruling over all werewolves and Lycans - the Lycan King himself. She is certain, dead certain, that a rejection would come sooner or later, though she hopes for it to be sooner. King Alexandar was ecstatic to meet his bonded mate, and couldn’t thank their Goddess enough for gifting him someone so perfect. However, he soon realizes that this gift is reluctant to accept him, and more than willing to sever their bond. He tries to connect with her but she seems so far away. He is desperate to get intimate with her but she seems reluctant to open up to him. He tries to tell her that he is willing to commit to her for the rest of his life but she doesn’t seem to believe him. He is pleading for a chance: a chance to get to know her; a chance to show her that he’s different; and a chance to love her. But when not-so-subtle crushes, jealous suitors, self-entitled Queen-wannabes, an old flame, a silent protector and a past wedding engagement threaten to jeopardize their relationship, will Lucianne and Xandar still choose to be together? Is their love strong enough to overcome everything and everyone? Or will Lucianne resort to enduring a sixth rejection from the one person she thought she could entrust her heart with?
Melanie married Ashton out of gratitude, but she quickly found herself entangled in a web of relentless challenges. Despite these struggles, she stayed true to her commitment to the marriage. In the hospital room, Ashton indifferently attempted to draw her blood, disregarding her discomfort. This callous act was a harsh revelation for Melanie, awakening her to the grim reality of their relationship. Resolved to prioritize her own welfare, she decided to sever ties. With newfound resolve, Melanie filed for divorce. In the process, she unveiled her concealed identities, leaving everyone in shock. Throughout these turbulent times, Melanie realized that Derek, Ashton’s uncle, had been discreetly protecting her all along.
Loraine was a dutiful wife to Marco since they got married three years ago. However, he treated her like trash. Nothing she did softened his heart. One day, Loraine got fed up with it all. She asked him for a divorce and left him to enjoy with his mistress. The elites looked at her like she was deranged. "Are you out of your mind? Why are you so willing to divorce him?" "It's because I need to return home to get a billion-dollar fortune. Besides, I don't love him anymore," Loraine replied with a smile. They all laughed at her. Some believed that the divorce affected her mentally. It wasn't until the next day that they realized she wasn't fibbing. A woman was suddenly declared the world's youngest female billionaire. It turned out to be Loraine! Marco was shocked to the bone. When he met his ex-wife again, she was a changed person. A group of handsome young men surrounded her. She was smiling at them all. The sight made Marco's heart ache severely. Putting his pride aside, he tried to win her back. "Hello, love. I see that you are a billionaire now. You shouldn't be with suckers who just want your money. How about you come back to me? I'm a billionaire too. Together, we can build a strong empire. What do you say?" Loraine squinted at her ex-husband with her lips curled in disgust.
On the day of their wedding anniversary, Joshua's mistress drugged Alicia, and she ended up in a stranger's bed. In one night, Alicia lost her innocence, while Joshua's mistress carried his child in her womb. Heartbroken and humiliated, Alicia demanded a divorce, but Joshua saw it as yet another tantrum. When they finally parted ways, she went on to become a renowned artist, sought out and admired by everyone. Consumed by regret, Joshua darkened her doorstep in hopes of reconciliation, only to find her in the arms of a powerful tycoon. "Say hello to your sister-in-law."