Reborn as the Regent Prince’s Black Moonlight

[Dual Rebirth | Darkened White Moonlight | A Ruthless, Overprotective Chancellor]

Everyone knew that Shen Xingwan, the Chancellor's legitimate daughter, was the white moonlight the Regent Yan Jinghuan had loved for years.

Shen Xingwan knew it too, but she had no desire to marry a man as cruel and taciturn as him.

She turned down Yan Jinghuan's declaration of love and accepted the imperial decree of marriage that the Third Prince had risked his life to obtain.

When their love was at its height, the Third Prince promised that the day he ascended the throne would be the day she became empress.

Moved, Shen Xingwan used the full power of her clan to help him take the throne.

But she never received the phoenix coronet and wedding robes she had been promised.

On the day of the imperial wedding, the new emperor turned around and married his childhood sweetheart instead. He personally ordered her entire family slaughtered, her clan exterminated, and left her to die consumed by hatred.

Reborn, she returned to the day the marriage decree was issued and firmly refused to accept it.

The head eunuch flew into a rage and stormed back to the palace. Everyone in the Shen residence feared they would suffer a terrible calamity.

Shen Xingwan immediately mounted her horse and raced to the Regent's manor, knocking on the door to seek out the man who held power over the entire court.

She timidly tugged on Yan Jinghuan's sleeve. "Um... You once said you wanted to marry me. Is that offer still good?"

Later, the remnants of the Third Prince's faction arrived before the Regent in disarray, crying, "She's nearly beaten someone to death! Are you really not going to do anything?!"

Yan Jinghuan chuckled. "Did she kill him? If she hasn't, tell her to come get me."

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My new novel, The Mad Young Marquis at the Widow's Door, is now underway. Please add it to your collection.

The beautiful widow Rong Ning has been widowed for three years and seen the coldness of human nature with her own eyes.

Forced to remarry a bully, she grits her teeth, brings home a badly wounded stranger, and claims he's her husband, who's away at war and hasn't returned.

She thinks that once the act is over, he will leave and she can get on with her life.

But the man plays his part too well. As he acts, he starts to truly want to be her husband.

He cooks for her, refutes rumors on her behalf, takes blades meant for her, holds an umbrella over her, and spends every day and night by her side, protecting her.

At the slightest call from her, he turns around at once.

Then her "real husband" returns.

She tells him to leave, but he grips her hand and stares at her with reddened eyes.

"You brought me home and said I was your husband. You touched me, kissed me, called me your darling. And now you want to throw me away?"

Rong Ning's face turns cold. "It was only a temporary arrangement. Don't take it so seriously."

The man stands in the rain, drenched, his gaze cold as bone-chilling ice. "An act? Then why are you crying?"

He is a young marquis from a powerful family, willing to hide his name and keep his brilliance concealed for her sake.

She says it was only temporary, but he gave her his heart.

Mu Yan grabs her by the throat and turns a chilling gaze on the so-called husband. "All I want in this life is to marry you, no matter how many people I have to kill."

A ruthless, obsessive young marquis X a cool and stunning widow

She only wanted to borrow his protection from a storm. She never expected that borrowing him would lead to a lifetime of love and surrender.

My next novel, Sickly Imperial Brother, Please Let Me Go, is coming soon. Please add it to your collection.

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Wei Changge never dreamed that she wasn't the late emperor's biological daughter, but the posthumous child of her mother and her former husband.

After the late emperor died, the nine princes battled for the throne. Seventh Prince Wei Qi defeated his rivals and became the new emperor.

The new emperor was capricious and volatile. Everyone thought that the moment he ascended the throne, he would launch a bloody purge to eliminate his enemies.

But the first thing he did after taking the throne was barge into Princess Wei Changge's chambers and order someone to read out an imperial decree naming her empress.

Wei Changge's eyes filled with tears. "Imperial brother, please... let me go."

"Let you go?" Wei Qi bowed his head and murmured softly in her ear, "I've yearned for you all these years. How could you expect me to let you go?"

*

Wei Qi would never forget that snowy night ten years ago, when he, a down-and-out prince whose mother had died young, was once again savagely beaten by the empress.

He was used to it. Once the servants had left, he lay alone in the ice and snow, casually wiping the blood from his lips.

Suddenly, a small, rosy face appeared in his field of vision.

Wei Changge's warm little hand touched his cold cheek. In a muffled voice, she asked, "Imperial brother, does it hurt? I'll blow on it for you."

As snow drifted down all around them, a trace of warmth slowly appeared in Wei Qi's dark, cold eyes.

Theme: Dare to reach for what you want and strive to rise above.